A new type of Kennel
A new type of Kennel
Story Request for @TaigaTig: “A day in the life of a werewolf kennel bitch”
Welcome Citizens to the Wholesome Human Opportunity for Restitutional Enlightening! Or Whore! That’s right! As a whore! You are now a part of our government, and you will be provided with everything to help us rear more of our Canine overlords!
What is that? Are you afraid? Are you wondering what is the life as a whore, as a Bitch? Don’t worry, citizen, this is the most Wholesome experience you can have!
Begone are those days stuck in the rat race, forced to work in a tedious job where your skills will be demeaned by your direct supervisor! As a Bitch, your sole duty is breeding! Breeding! And again, breeding! You’ll be all assigned to your provisioned house, in our mass-produced towns or, as we call them, our Kennels.
Let’s see together what is a typical day in the life of a Bitch.
Here is Mr.A, or Alphonse.
Alphonse has been a good Bitch last night. And like every morning, our Bitch is waking up with a knot stuck in his ass. This is perfectly normal; this is how our Canine overlords love us. Werewolves’ cocks are made to breed lesser species asses and to keep them plugged! And tight! And filled! Hmm… isn’t he lucky to have such a loving Werewolf husband?
Alphonse, sadly, has to leave the comfort of his husband’s arms and the comfort of that knot so he can prepare the breakfast. With much push and groan, his asshole is finally pulling free, and, oh! Look at this body. That perfect breeder body.
Buxoms breasts to nurse his lover’s spawn! Thin arms but strong enough to carry the groceries’ weight! A round belly, already bearing his Husband’s spawn! A tiny cocklet, useless but so cute! And the meat, his ass!
Are you curious how Alphonse got such a perfect breeding body?
Well, that’s normal! Our government provides every Bitch with a proper regimen of pills, surgery, and training so their bodies are perfectly adapted to our Canine overlords!
And Alphonse, like a good Bitch, never forgets to take his daily pills that ensure he will never procreate because a good human is… A good Bitch!
Yes! That’s right!
Finally, after Alphonse descends the stairs with a Bitch’s proper walk, he takes out the steak that will be his husband’s breakfast. He will cook it with all the ingredients his lover likes, as then…
What? His breakfast? Pssh!
Well, sir. Let me tell you. Bitches have something that’s far better than any typical meat-based cookout. No, far better.
As you can see, with his Werewolf husband entering the kitchen and going for his bowl, Alphonse assumes the conquered-human position and starts to polish his Husband’s knotted cock.
Not only is this an act of love and dedication, because a good Werewolf has a good-polished cock. But all the nutrients a Bitch needs are stored in the balls! Yummy!
Look at this, at all that creamy cum shooting into Alphonse’s mouth. This is the true meal offered by an Alpha. And he is very lucky to have his fill. Imagine us, dumb humans still stuck in the rat race, spending a day hungry and refusing a good dose of healthy Werewolf cum!
Silly humans! Aren’t we?
Still! Once Alphonse and his Werewolf husband eat their meals, it is time to get ready.
His Werewolf husband will be leaving, maybe to protect our citizens, to work with our administration, or maybe train for another conquest further along the Orion Quadrant!
Either way, our spouse is properly kissed and licked before being left alone.
With everything the government provides, you won’t have any issues getting new appliances or the latest technologies for entertainment. But a good Bitch is a Bitch that:
keeps his house clean.
works out to maintain that bountiful posterior.
trains his ass with the government-approved knotted sex toys.
keeps in touch with his friends and family, and tries to invite them to join a Kennel.
socializes with other Bitches and shares the tips on how to please a werewolf.
It is a lot, I know, but it will keep your tiny human brain occupied while waiting for your husband’s return. Today, Alphonse will go to the breeding center.
Our Kennel facilities provide anything to entertain our citizens.
Since Alphonse is already impregnated and cannot ovulate more, he can go to the breeding center, where he will be treated by one of our workers. They will keep him pleased and massaged before we will use a machine to stimulate his ass as if his husband was there!
Even if nothing beats the real stuff… But we can come close. And the facility’s artificial sperm is government-compliant!
After a three hours session, where Alphonse will be maintained hydrated and will have a chat with fellow-impregnated Bitches, it will be time for him to return home. Look at this gait and how other Bitches eye his freshly abused ass. Jealous, aren’t we?
Only a proper Bitch, regularly fucked by a Werewolf and trained with toys, can have such an ass. And I admit, I might be jealous of our Alphonse.
Quick!
When the night goes dark, most Werewolves come home, and any Bitches on the outside, unattended by their husbands, might be caught and added to a Werewolf’s harem.
It’s OK; we have enough humans to maintain the old Kennels at top capacity. But we don’t want any conflicts between our Canine lords, do we?
Luckily for Alphonse, his husband is mainly monogamous.
There might be the stench of a recently-bred bitch sticking to his fur. But he is a loyal Canine who is eager to please his Bitch and keep that ass sated with pure Canine cum!
And this! My dear future-to-be Bitches, that’s love! True love.
Since Alphonse is a good Bitch and knows his husband will return, he has prepared the Werewolf’s favorite roast and prepared his body. Perfumes, toys, lube, everything is fair game so he can please his husband. And look at this, look at that beautiful couple!
With his posterior lifted and presented, Alphonse is ready to be bred right by the bowl, allowing his husband to eat and fuck him at the same time.
Observe how his asshole winks at the Werewolf. How that wondrous tattooed paw on that left cheek is delicately pulled by our Bitch’s fingers as he’s keeping his glutes spread and fuckable. No one can tell this is not love when Alphonse is begging and dripping that worthless bitchjuice on the ground.
He, too, is taking his regular pills. It has been a while since there are any swimmers left in his gonads.
Some would say it’s a shame. But it’s an opportunity for humans to dedicate themselves to their true desires.
And it is such desire you see as that fat… Red… Wondrous cock is slipping inside. The girth, the heat, the texture. The throb inside it. The wetness as slight touches of urine stick to it as well as precum, all rushing inside and hammering that tiny g-spot.
The feel of that tapered end digging deeper and deeper, leaving only a crater behind only a Canine overlord can use.
You feel it, too? Right?
That thirst. You can feel the emptiness in your guts. Imagining how your Canine husband will fill you with his precious seed. You want, too, right? You want to feel that perfect hunk crush you under his weight, sense his powerful pecs pressed against the back of your head while he pushes another inch inside you.
It might hurt and sting at first, the first time. But you know it, too, you will like it. That stretching, it will be the only thing you desire, too. The yearning for that knot to lock inside you, to spread your asshole to its utmost limits before those balls clench and pump more Canine ball slop inside you until you cannot move a finger.
The heat that will follow, the sensation of your strained guts, and the sensation of satiety. Yes. You can feel it, too. You know it. You want it. And you want Alphonse’s place; you cannot deny it.
And yet, our lucky Bitch isn’t only here to be fucked by his husband while he eats out from the bowl. Once the Bitch is knotted, the couple is stuck together for a few hours. But it doesn’t only mean our poor Alphonse will be forced to stay put and fucked on the ground.
Look at this: at our Werewolf husband reaching for his favorite breeder and lifting him up. Every husband knows what to do with us at this stage. And they know how to enjoy a fleshlight strapped to their knotted cock. But, they’ll be on the couch today, watching a movie or a series.
Maybe they will watch Titabark, a classic. Or perhaps it will be one of those new fancy reality TVs where a group of Bitches has to stay sane for three weeks without any knot around. Anyway, entertainment is provided and always approved by our government!
Then, after a long and constant breeding, our lovers will return to their bedroom, where they will sleep, locked together.
Well. Who’s signing up?