The First Furry - Part 2 – Ever Expanding
A feral Canine girl develops extra sensory perception, and soon realises she is just as intelligent as her owner.
The First Furry
By Xenos Ryker Wyatt
Human Male, Canine Female, Love, Bestiality
Author’s notes: -
Part 2 – Ever Expanding
Chapter 11 – Feeling better babe?
Chapter 12 – In it together
Chapter 13 – Careful what you wish for
Chapter 14 – Be Quick!
Author’s notes: -
Part 2 is in extremely early draft! There will be many mistakes, I'd suggest waiting until draft 2 is out if yo have any suggestions, many problems will likely be fixed by then!
I welcome any and all comments, positive or negative I’m honestly open to all feedback. I’m interested to know what people think.
Inspired mostly by two people, “dark violet” and “Truegrave9” A lot of their content is just lovely to look at and read, you’ll probably find some strong parallels with their images and what’s in the story too. I am considering if I should; and how I might illustrate this, I’ve been exploring some AI generated image options.
I’m trying to get at least two to three drafts in before I consider any part “finished.” They never will be finished since every time I read it I make some changes. While I’ve thoroughly enjoyed writing it I don’t always have as much time as I’d like.
Originally intended to be about 5 pages I’m now at 60+. I’m not even short on ideas, there’s probably double the amount of content already in note form.
I liked the idea of this being from Nala’s viewpoint because she can’t “talk” so I think it works better for understanding the loving relationship by knowing what she’s thinking. Yes, I wanted this to be completely mutual between the two characters. It is important to me it’s 100% consensual.
Part 2 – Ever Expanding
Chapter 11 – Feeling better babe?
“Ouch.” Nala’s eyes opened with a start, the morning sun flowing through the not-so-black-out curtains in their bedroom. She lay in the bed looking at Ander’s looking back at her. He smiled from his pillow at her as she awoke. Her backside just felt a sudden sharp pain. {But that was weeks ago.} She thought to herself, why wasn’t it calming down? Stretching that tight little ring of hers so wide had obviously had its consequences that day. The next morning, she had felt like it had shrunk. Her hole had been so tight it was painful when Anders had kindly rubbed in a little ointment, on the, correct, assumption, she was probably pretty sore. He didn’t help matters being unable to resist slipping a finger in while he did it though, the dick! For a couple of days, she had felt super-tight, even while doing nothing in particular. Not really a problem, just an effort to use the toilet. The tightness wore off after only a couple of days, after that her butt had basically felt normal. Aside from the additional strain she had also had another side effect. A sharp, short lived stabbing kind of pain. Only for a second at a time and only a couple of times a day. But to begin with it was enough to make her wince whenever it happened. Over the next few weeks it had seemed to die down though. More infrequent and less painful. Yesterday’s instance was merely a tiny twinge, so why had it come back with a vengeance today? Anders looked at her, only an inch or so gap between their noses. Hmm, less of a smile, more of a grin.
The sudden pain in her butt quickly disappeared, it always did, only lasting maybe a second or so. But it didn’t quite feel like the rest. Like something wasn’t quite right. She kept looking at him, slowly becoming aware he was very clearly grinning at her. He asked: “Awake so soon?” The twinge only ever lasts a second, this time was the same, but the reflex of her butt puckering left her with another feeling. {Why does my butthole feel wet?} As her backside relaxed, she noticed something else as it did. It feels kind of cold, something cold touching the outside, and inside, of her ass. She twitched her butthole a little bit, feeling her ring slip up and down something very smooth. As she tightened; a feeling of being full moved deeper into her. As she relaxed it moved outward ever so slightly stretching the tiny hole. Several times she tensed that tiny muscle; just soaking up the sensations it was giving, a cool orb sat just inside her bum, slipping deeper with each tightening of her ring. As she relaxed the orb slipped outward again, but began to stretch her hole after a moment. Completely smooth, the object was sliding through her butthole with ease, only a few millimetres back and forth with her movements. It was pleasant, the orb within her pushing her open slightly as it kissed the inside of her butthole, and something else, kissing the outside as she tightened up.
Enough! She throws the duvet back and jumps out of bed. The orb is heavy, The jolt as her hind paws hit the floor and stop dead, the extra inertia this orb has gave her ass an extra little stretch. {That felt nice.} Nala, excited, had a moment her baser instincts took over. She ran several circles chasing her own tail. Animal instinct frequently taking hold of her when she was either excited, angry, or the best one, about to cum. With tail now in her maw she continues another quarter turn, legs stepping awkwardly to keep her balance with her body in a funny donut shape. She turns to face the mirror, Nala already knows but she wants to see it. There it is! A pretty glass buttplug sitting nicely inside of her, obscuring the lovely mottled flesh of her bum completely. It's giving a light and constant tug on her new found favourite hole to stretch. The plugs base is a popular one it seems, designed to look like a rose, covering up the lovely flower it was now lightly pulling in every direction. Anders had hit the remote for the curtains. Another feature for Nala but convenient for him too. Morning sunlight spread across the room, Nala stood still, the light found her fractal delight. Crimson red sparkles made this toy shine and glitter, first she wiggled her butt a little, watching the sparkles fly around the walls. A few moments and she was satisfied, it looked gorgeous in her! Next was to tense that tiny hole of hers. This time watching as the rose moved in and out. The smooth cool glass flower kissing her backside every single time.
Now fully recognising the plug she jumps back up onto the bed, again enjoying the extra inertia of the plug, giving a very gentle tugging sensation on her butt. She looked around, trying to find it. ‘It’ is sat on the bedside table behind Anders. “Yesyesyesyesyesyesyes!” The packaging was open. A set of 7 glass plugs lay in order, starting at 1.5” across and going up to a whopping 4.5” wide. Getting wider by half an inch a time. The first slot (1”) lay empty, seemingly it was missing. Lost in the same place everyone’s car keys disappear to. Nala thought back, now months ago to when she was planning her sexy display for Anders. When she added the pretty glass toy set to her online shopping cart she guessed the first few would be manageable. The last few though, eyes bigger than her butthole and she knew it. Especially the biggest, a HUGE 14” around. Girl’s gotta dream though right? A dream Anders had just now put her on the first step toward.
Nala wasn’t the type to be prudish, yes, she had been asleep, but she couldn’t be happier Ander’s had woken her is such a sexy way. Excited, she jumps over to the wardrobe, dragging it open. Small ropes adorn every door in the house, she can go anywhere, and she doesn’t even have to scratch her teeth any more. Their toys lay in the base of the wardrobe. No one is looking in here but them; and even if they were, maybe Anders is just super kinky on his own? Nala finds the spreader, carefully grabbing it in her maw, she turns to the bed. Walking up by the side of it on his side she drops the spreader next to him on the duvet. Next, she turns her head to his bedside cabinet and drags the box of plugs to the bed. Sitting it next to the spreader. Nala paws the spreader, then paws at each of the plugs in turn, {how big did it go} she’s trying to ask. She looks at him tentatively. Maybe the spreader had already been at it’s widest, it sure as hell felt like it when he used it on her. Anders wound the spreader, about ten or fifteen turns of the thread he stopped and compared it to the box. It almost exactly fit the gap. Yep, the plug she had in was all her tiny little hole had managed despite all the drugs and alcohol that day. Absolutely undeterred Nala jumped onto the bed again. Facing Anders but looking at the box she rapidly pawed at the second glass orb. She couldn’t make it more obvious {this one please!}
OK maybe she could make it more obvious. Throwing herself around in a 180, her backside now facing him while he half sat up in the bed. Practically pushing her rear end into Anders face. She dropped her front legs to really stick out her butt. In front of Anders, a miniature, fluffy easel displaying Nala’s filthy sexy artwork right in front of his face. He wasn’t ready to pull the plug out just yet though, maybe what he was looking at was plenty gorgeous. A plump canine cookie, pale, mottled, swollen, WET. Just above it, a glass plug, sat nicely inside her other hole, glistening in the early morning sunlight, twitching as she breathed and, anticipated. Instead of upsizing so soon, she felt his grip right at the top of her legs, resting his fingers on her hips and his thumbs either side of her tail. He pulled her ass ever so slightly wider with his thumbs. If she had them, he’d be pulling her butt cheeks a little wider. The plug slipped in a tiny bit more, he was naughty but he wasn’t cruel, the first plug had most definitely been lubricated before being slipped up her sleeping bum. Horny began to build in Nala. Anders seemed to know exactly how to make this happen. His hands let go, allowing her butt to tighten again, finding it’s way to the thinnest part of the plug. He tapped it a few times with his fingers, rapidly, harshly, like you might slightly bash a VCR that’s playing up. Beautiful vibrations leapt through her body as he did. Exercising that tight hole in and out with the shape of the plug. {PLEASE! The next one!} A singular thought now in Nala’s mind.
Chapter 12 – In it together
Nala’s fluffy canine ass fluttered and shook in front of Anders face, rear legs either side of him as he half sat up in the bed, more like his head propped up on the headboard. Her front legs dropped to the bed, she wanted to show off for him. Her tail raised nice and high to show off her sexy ass. Made even sexier with the pretty glass flower. She wiggled left and right, tail pulling each direction in turn. Her whole body moved, she was excited and couldn’t help but show it. Her torso dropped to the duvet, resting on Anders body beneath it. An oh so familiar lump preventing a comfortable position for her. Her beautiful display had already made him this hard huh? His hands slipped down her rear legs, stopping at her paws he gently rubbed them with his fingers. She turned and looked at him, he was totally mesmerised by the view, just sat there gawping, taking it in. She loved how she could do that. A little yap communicated her impatience, her fore leg extending to tap the box with her paw again. Anders began to forcefully tap the plug currently stretching her ring. “This one not good enough? Looks pretty great to me.” The bulge beneath the duvet telling Nala he’d be quite happy no matter which plug she had in. She tapped the box again. “You started this, you better damn finish it!”
“Fine, fine.” He continued tapping, those beautiful vibrations continued to pulse through her. The familiar feeling of needing to be fucked building up in her very quickly. A feeling that always showed itself to him, physically. The delicate muscles of her pussy pulsing with the tapping. The familiar cold sensation on the poofy lips of her labia became apparent as it always did when she was getting wet. Colder and wetter she got before a sudden warmth. Moist, gentle, flat, Anders tongue licked her pussy bottom to top, being absolutely sure not to miss a single millimetre. Pushing ever so gently into her folds as he did. His usual deep hum from her canine bitch flavor giving her even more reason to get wet. Several licks and very shallow penetrations later he stopped, lying back on the bed he stopped tapping the plug. The repeated stimulation leaving its mark on her muscle memory, still partially feeling it even though Ander’s had stopped. Nala hadn’t moved, back end still on full display right in front of him. She felt his fingers grab the end of the plug, pulling it slightly out of her to get a good grip as he went. Slippery and smooth he slightly tugged the plug in every direction, her cute little ring getting all the fun; her pussy lit up with hope it might be next. A little droplet of sexy bitch leaked out of her cookie. He carried on, because of course he did. Her hole being worked in every direction with the gorgeous slippery thing! More clear liquid of appreciation started to drip from her now totally excited pussy. Harder and harder he dragged that plug around her asshole, forcing it in every direction to it’s limits. Almost lifting her when he went up and nearly tipping her when he went side to side. When he went down though, “Oh my gosh!” the pressure on her g-spot was intense, and delicious. He stopped abruptly. She felt a small stream of her horny bitch leak out of her pussy. He laughed. Just like always, never at her expense. “Still want the next one?”
Nala dug her chin into the duvet, sliding her nose under the box. With a single flick she practically threw the box at him. The slight clinking and clattering of glass hitting glass as it landed. “I fucking love you!” he said, righting the now upside-down box. The plugs had all fallen from their neatly ordered slots and now lay erratically on the bed. Ander’s picked out the next one and set it to one side, grabbing the others by the stems, like one might pick up several wine glasses at once. He carefully dropped the others to the floor, the box followed. He was deliberately avoiding making Nala move. She still kept position, backside stuck out toward his face, rear legs spread for him, tail high and out the way of the lovely view. Front legs resting either side of his body, her chest being supported by a slightly lumpy lower half of Anders. She couldn’t help but notice he’d been hard as fuck this entire time. She lifted and tilted her head to the side, sinking her teeth into the duvet slightly to give him a little motivation. Ever so gently she bit into her personal, living, chew toy through the covers. Anders continued while she did so. The bedside table drawer opened. A large container of lube emerged and was dropped on the bed to make it more accessible. He turned back to face her backside. Kissing her pussy for a few moments once again he lay back and asked. “Ready for the next size up?”
Nala lay her head down again, pushing her butt back she wagged her tail at him. “Ok.” He said. Again, his fingers tickled her hole as they acquired a firm grasp of the toy currently up her bum. He tugged on it slightly, kind of pulsing it as he went. Her little ring pulsed wider and wider as the toy slid in and out of her. He kept going, tugging slightly, then letting it slip back in a little, then tugging again. Not all the way out of her though, he stopped just before he got halfway. Letting go, the toy slipped back inside of her. “God that felt good.“ His fingers once again tickled her bum as they grabbed the toys rose. Once again it steadily pulsed its way out. Sliding effortlessly with his strong motions. Once it got to halfway, he knew this was the widest point and held it in her. Resisting the protestations of her tight little butt the glass orb was holding her ring open in a perfect circle. Her asshole twitched and fluttered around it. Unable to force it in either direction she pulled herself slightly forward, taking a couple of tiny steps, her butt seemingly kissing the glass as it shrank gently around the tip. “Seems pretty clean.” Remarked Ander’s, obviously commenting on the fact that she hadn’t ‘cleaned’ herself this morning. He chucked it toward the foot of the bed, landing on the covers to deal with it later.
The next plug now in hand Ander’s was busy coating it with lube. Nala noticed he made extra effort with it, every single inch of the toy had some of the slippery jelly. He obviously didn’t want her to be uncomfortable. The slick fingers found their way to her backside, giving little circular strokes to the outside of her bare flesh. A finger slipped up her butt, because of course it did. Wriggling around inside of her just to tease what was about to happen. Anders finger stopped moving, still inside her naughty hole. His other hand brought the bottle of lube to his mouth squeezing it slightly. Flipping the cap and dropping the bottle he turned to face his lover. She still lay there, filthy sexy end toward him. That delicate tongue of his now fighting it’s way up her bum, he licked the inside of her ring round and round in circles. “Brave…boy.” She thought, in between the heavy pants she was making to let him know the filthy kiss was absolutely appreciated. His tongue slipped out of her and was quickly replaced by a cool slimy feeling just inside her butt. He gave an exaggerated smooch as his lips left her little butthole, returning to his half lying position. Carefully coated buttplug still in one hand he wiped the slime from his face with the other. “Ready?”
Nala didn’t feel the need to do anything in reply, simply staying still. Expectant doggy butthole right in front of him being enough of a hint for now. The cold glass orb touched her waiting skin. This one was much more egg shaped, no doubt to make it a little easier to get it in. He pushed it into her, immediately her pussy dribbled at the stretch, very quickly she was as wide as the last one and still getting wider. She’d never felt so…open. Alas, this wasn’t going to be easy, her muscles couldn’t take any more and the plug halted. Her jaws clenched shut, putting strain on her teeth. She leaned back into it but that only helped a little. Anders hand was just being pushed away as she tried to open herself wider for the toy. She relaxed, pulling away to give her butt a little break. Taking several deep breaths she leans back again to let him know to try again. Anders obliges, the toy opening her asshole wide as it slips into her. Too wide, once more it doesn’t make it. Anders tries something new, gently moving the base in a circle to try and work it into her. She holds firm for him, letting him work his magic, making her drip from her swollen canine pussy. Over and over again, she relaxes, catching her breath, leaning back into him for him to stretch her backside wide open. Harder and harder Anders is pushing, but Nala just can’t hold herself in place. He’s pushing so hard she is now just sliding forward on the bed. She’s red hot from the strain. Panting constantly from the tremendous effort it’s taking. Anders seems to be tiring too, unable to keep the pressure for very long.
“Maybe we should try again another time?” For the first time since they started Nala moved. Steadily walking off the end of the bed. A little tentative at first, since her butt had been exercised thoroughly already. She dragged open the wardrobe again, nose snooting around the box of goodies in the bottom. Two small glass vials emerged in her maw and made their way back to the bed. The vials of chemical lust and libido landed next to Anders. Poppers. Anders sat up, grabbing the water bowl from her bedside cabinet. Now empty; she must have been thirsty in the night. Nala jumped onto the bed once again, giving Anders a moment to fill the bowl with the devil juice. He placed it between his legs in front of him for her to stick her snout in once she was in the same position as before. Nala had a better idea, she tapped on the outside of his thigh with her paw. She wants the bowl somewhere different. Understanding, Anders moved it for her, exhibiting a quizzical look on his face. Not curious enough to ask but curious enough to be confused. She got back into position. Head down; ass up; tail down. She wasn’t ready just yet. This was going to work and she knew how. Opening her maw she wriggled her head left and right to wrap her dangerous pearly white teeth around his thigh. The poppers bowl now just beneath her nose. She was going to need something to bite down on. And this would be nice and soft for her teeth, especially through the duvet. Her eyes moved around in her head, only able to see Anders in her periphery. Was that worry on his face? “I…I guess we’re in this together?” He said. The nervousness absolutely coming through in his voice. She clenched her jaw a couple of times in agreement, not having considered this til Ander’s pointed it out. “We are now.”
Chapter 13 – Careful what you wish for
Clearly understanding their fates were entwined, Anders opted to make this easier on her, and therefore him too. Nala couldn’t be sure who he was thinking of the most, but she knew if she ever asked, he’d happily reassure her and delicately affirm she was still enjoying herself. He leant over picking up the lube again, placing the large toy down for a few moments. A strong hand of his rested on her hips, just at the base of her tail. Holding her nice and still for what he was going to do next. His slippery fingers entered her backside, she had a tight little hole so he only got to three before she couldn’t take any more. His palm once in a while delighting her beautiful swollen labia. His appendages began to wriggle around inside of her, up and down, cautiously stroking the fragile membrane inside of her. Gently at first, the wriggling teasers movements got more and more exaggerated, stroking her insides more forcefully. “Mmmph” every so often catching her g-spot with his downward tickles. She breathed heavily, but kept her nose away from the bowl, limiting how much of the chemical stimulant she was absorbing. So far her jaws lay at rest, she didn’t want to use too much of the magic elixir too soon, she was definitely going to need a stronger hit later.
Anders arm rotated to the side, a strange sensation of her asshole being stretched from one direction moving to another as he did. His other hand held her steady as he tugged to the side, her butt couldn’t quite keep up with his fingers, Nala felt her ass gape a little, his fingers tugging to the side and his other hand holding her hips in place. “Fucking hell that felt good!” a little whine left her maw. Almost entirely absorbed by the duvet and yet, Anders definitely heard it. She felt his cock shifting around beneath her. Over time she had noticed the cute little noises she made caused his body to react in the sexiest ways. She whined some more for him as he tugged her hole harder, managing to open it up just a little more. Anders fingers returned to the middle, and slipped out of her. Swapping hands, she soon had another three fingers inside of her tugging the other way. Anders fingers forced another gape; she let out another cute, almost inaudible, whine. She wasn’t just doing it to communicate her enjoyment, she really couldn’t help it. Sexual stimulation often elicited her body into making noises she didn’t intend to. An extra strong tug on this side too, pulling her open yet again, and for a fraction of a second Nala wondered, “What would it be like if he fisted me?”
The fingers inside of her released their grip, straightening out, her little ring tightened back to where it should be, Ander’s fingers slipping out of her again. The hand holding her hips steady lifted away. Expecting another mildly forceful stretch to the other side Nala waited. Two fingers slipped up her bum and pulled to one side, only a little this time. “Hmph.” She thought, “Disappointing.” No sooner had the disappointment fully occupied her mind than another two fingers fought their way inside of her. Her tight ring fought the extra stretch, twitching and tensing around the four fingers, pulling them together as she did. Anders hands moved apart, two fingers from each hand going opposite ways. Her asshole couldn’t resist, it gaped in front of him. Much like the metal spreader from a few weeks ago, but this felt better, it was him doing it. A heavy ‘huff’ left her maw, causing a little involuntary push from her pelvic floor. She knew she was showing him a cute little rose made entirely of her tender insides. The same push produced an oh so familiar trickling feeling from her pussy lips too. She was such a dribbly girl back there. Nala felt filthy, but insanely turned on.
Both of the horny couple seemed satisfied this was enough at this point. It was time to try the plug again. Those butt bullying fingers relented, allowing her backside to close up again. Not too quickly though, a little tension from Nala and they absolutely gripped her open again for a moment. “Such a fucking tease!” she thought, both hands away from her ass, she felt him give it a little kiss, a little suck and a gentle tongue tickle it ever so slightly open. The cold glass egg soon ready at her tender entrance again. Very slick now, Nala considered Ander’s probably didn’t want any more bite marks. The pressure on her entrance soon building up higher and higher. One hand on the toy, the other patting and rubbing the base of her tail and top of her hips in encouragement. Ruffling her fur when he released the pressure and carefully holding her still while he softly worked it into her. At this point it’s not clear who’s controlling who, he pushes, she bites down; she bites down, he pushes. Each attempt pretty much getting to the same point. Unable to see how far in the toy is when it’s reaching it’s limit. The amount of force he’s using getting higher and higher each time, Nala can only think if only he pushed a little harder. Several minutes pass, each attempt to stretch her wide enough failing. She stumbles forward slightly, taking several tiny steps, unable to keep still with how much he’s pushing. She just can’t relax her butt enough to get it in! Anders pauses for a moment, rubbing her hips he asks her kindly “Should we stop?” Nala releases her jaw from her chew toy. Turning around, a little awkwardly from the slightly strange feeling in her backside. She approaches his face giving him a little lick on his cheek. Nala turns again, going right back to that fluffy sexy easel. “No! fucking get it in me!”
Her jaws return to the living bite block of Ander’s thigh. A couple of gentle bites and the orb is on it’s way into her again. Why is it being such a fucking tease? it only goes so far, she holds firm, determined to get a little further. She remembers the poppers beneath her nose, she tilts forward slightly to get a really good lung full. The rapid intoxication has the desired effect. Almost instantly she feels the egg slip a little deeper than before. The tiny extra movement of the toy made her take a couple more of those awkward steps forward. Anders was still pushing, strained grunts from him gave away the enormous effort he was using. “It’s just not going honey.” Ander’s released the pressure, allowing the toy to slip back out. Nala, now mesmerised by the poppers and frustrated, sexually, wasn’t ready to give up. Her jaws closed. Her beautiful teeth piercing the bedclothes imprinting her desire into his body. “Fucking hell ok!” Nala loosened her maw, but only slightly, she didn’t want this message to fade away. The two acted simultaneously. Nala once again tilting her head forward to take in the despicable vapours, no doubt adding to the damage she was doing to his leg. Anders propped himself up a little further in the bed. Struggling slightly, his right leg fully tensed up trying to mitigate the canine daggers biting into it. Nala fully emptied her lungs, trying not to blow away the volatile love potion in front of her. She took it in, a steady breath to maximise the effect.
Nala’s backside stretching open quickly from the urgency her bite was putting into his actions. His other hand still giving soft encouragement, tenderly scratching the tops of her hips and the base of her tail. She reached her limit again. Anders could tell. Nala’s head was now swimming with the poppers, completely in a daze from the poppers and her own horny self. Anders was struggling again, unable to keep up the pressure. The huge orb was beginning to withdraw once more. Nala’s corrupted mind had other ideas, she wanted him to force it, to hurt her. Nala didn’t know why but she knew this was what she wanted! Or was it just the poppers? In any case, her jaws delivered a crushing bite. Ander’s leg jolted, trying to resist those piercing teeth. “Fine!” The soft hand that had just now been gently stroking her hips went from Jekyll to Hyde. The base of her tail was seized in it’s grasp. His grip was intense, Nala had never known him be this rough before, was he really this strong? It was a forceful motion, mostly under control but not quite, her rear paws left the bed. The toy relented. Slipping back, it returned to a point it was only kissing her opening. “No! I wanted you to push harder.” Nala, in her cloud of horny lust, clearly hadn’t fully read the situation. She was getting what she wanted, but Anders had intended to be as tender as he could manage. Not realising Anders had surrendered, Nala sank her teeth further into him, ending any chance, this was going to be gentle.
Nala had no idea, but Anders had only let the huge orb slip out a little to give himself a better grip. The heel of his palm met the back of the toy, giving him unspeakable power over it. Throughout all of this, his actions substantially hastened by the intense and piercing pain she was delivering to him. The grip on her tail was painful, controlling, masterful. Her vagina did what it always did for Anders, leaking canine scented lust just for him. Not knowing the reason Nala wondered why the hell he had let it slip out again. How hard did she have to bite hi…. For a split second. Her cute little bum screamed at her to stop! A pained squeal from Nala so loud it was barely softened by the duvet. Too late. Painful, yes, but it can’t have been that bad, her cookie drooled, fresh, slippery excitement onto the bed. Ander’s had only needed to push the toy half way. Once that glass egg had reached it’s widest point, Nala’s over-stretched butthole did the rest. Trying desperately to return to it’s normal size it had tightened rapidly around the shrinking profile of the plug. The glass weight shot forward into her. The tight little ring of her bum still trying to tighten further. The toy came to rest with the thinnest part of the neck held in place right at the muscle of her asshole. ‘Thinnest.’ Thinnest on this toy maybe but it was easily wider at the neck than the last toy had been at it’s biggest! “It’s so fucking filling!” The egg-shaped glass toy made her insides ache. The sensitive flesh tunnel of her ass stretched way more than it ever had before. The toy applying pressure on her g-spot. The smooth nature of it’s surface offering no stimulation. Just a constant reminder of it’s presence. Already, she felt sore.
The pressure was uncomfortable, it was in every direction within her. Nala tried to squeeze her bum. She tried again. She was thinking it but her stretched out hole did nothing. The ring of muscle her butthole made up was clearly beyond it’s limits, held so wide she couldn’t even control it any more. That same feeling of her body rejecting the huge foreign object crept in. A feeling she had last felt when Anders had taken her anal virginity. She tried to push, the toy didn’t move, she hoped it might slip a little out of her. Just a little, enough to appease that cramping sensation of rejection. Thinking if she really needed to she could just push it out. It didn’t move at all. She once again tried to tense up, to relax, to anything. The buttplug was holding her ass wide open, Her insides totally displaced with no chance of respite. The toy was not going anywhere. A couple of taps to the toy confirmed her situation. Unlike before, the vibrations didn’t really travel into her body. Her ring was now kind of rigid in place. Instead, the taps just fell flat. A couple more taps. Anders was far too polite really. Nala’s jaws relented, releasing him from her lustful grip. “Are you ok?” Ander’s first thought for Nala just overwhelmed her. She tried to turn to thank him but the enormous egg inside of her made moving very uncomfortable. Only getting halfway through the turn before the huge weight seemingly anchored her in place. “Stay still babe.” Ander’s carefully moved around her, sliding himself out the sheets he stood at the side of the bed to look her in the face. “Are you ok?” he repeated. A clear, and deep, bite mark present on his thigh. Nala looked at him, then the bite, then back to him and nodded. “Good.” He said.
Chapter 14 – Be Quick!
The now fully plugged canine bitch did as she was told. She kept still, gradually beginning to appreciate the feeling of being so incredibly full on the inside and stretched so massively on the outside. Any little movement was uncomfortable, she tried to keep as still as possible, but it was a necessary evil. Her back legs took the tiniest most hurried steps apart to try and give this thing more room. Now spreading her own hind quarters as far as she could to relieve the pressure. Just a little. Ander’s left the room through the door behind him. Nala continued to find the sweet spot. Keeping her rear paws still and back legs as straight as possible she was now moving all around with the front of her body. Pacing her front paws left to right, back and forward, arching her back inward then outward. Just trying to find the most comfortable position for it. The methodical movements of her upper body even found a really nice little gesture. An unexpected pleasure because of the constant and dull ache her rear end was coping with. Bowing her front legs, ass still unmoving and up in the air, the littlest roll of her hips from back and forth around the resting position. Her butt moved just a tiny bit, but the arc the tip of the plug went through gave her g-spot the most unique and loving caress. “Worth it!” The pain, the soreness, the ache, all getting slowly more over-powering. But all totally worth it, this new sensation felt beautiful.
“Having fun?” Anders had returned. His leg now clean he approached the edge of the bed and leaned forward onto it to bring the two lovers face to face. She lay, her head resting on the bed, still continuing the ever so slight wiggle of her hips. His hands, so forceful only five minutes ago reached out and scratched the back of her ears. Nala closed her eyes and her tongue ventured a modicum out the front of her mouth. He stroked the top of her snout with a cupped hand before kissing her nose, very obviously watching her do her best with the enormous toy. “Ignore me,” he said. Anders pushed himself off the bed, long slow movements to avoid disturbing her. The wardrobe opened and something hit the bed near her hind quarters, eyes now closed again trying to keep the imposing toy in that one sweet spot. She paid it no attention. Next, something sliding around on the carpet, coming to rest directly behind her. Finally, in front of her, the gentle clinking sound of glass on glass. Nala was just about managing to obscure the aching discomfort with her sweet spot butt wiggle. “Open your eyes hun.” Nala did as she was asked, the world in front of her coming quickly into focus. Her miniature dance came to a halt as she processed it. Before her was a line of glass butt plugs, neatly placed back into their box, in a row from smallest to largest. The third slot was empty, the cut out reading ‘ 2” ’. “I swear it wasn’t on purpose.” Anders voice came over sincere. “I must have mixed them up when you threw the box.”
Nala wasn’t upset, or angry. She bought the full set for a reason, she just didn’t expect to be skipping any steps when using them. “Well let’s make the most of it while we can.” Anders picked up her favourite vibe he had thrown on the bed just now. Nala carefully shook her head, not wanting to make any movements that would travel to her aching but softly aroused backside. “No? Should we take it out?” Again Nala shook her head. The repeated nudging of her g-spot hadn’t been for nothing. She was in a state of arousal but she knew for sure her backside wouldn’t be able to deal with anything so intense as her cumming right now. She stepped her fore legs backwards; raising her chest from the bed. Nala saw Ander’s eyes look up, and behind her. His cock noticeably grew, in only the few moments he was looking past her, he was getting really fucking hard. Back legs still splayed, tail up and still trying to accommodate the huge plug. And now, stood up on all four of her skinny legs she tipped her head to the side to see what he was looking at. Behind her, at the edge of the bed was the full length mirror. Anders could see her absolutely dripping pussy and completely filled ass from where he was. He made sure he could, by moving the mirror. It had once been a worry for Nala that Anders didn’t like her body. After all she was missing several features human females had and had some additional ones they did not. Right now was why she loved him though. How hard he got, and how fast, from what she did have to offer just made her feel so validated.
Nala turned back to look at Anders. That look of eyeing fresh meat had appeared in her eyes, Just as they caught view of his now very erect cock. The same look that if Anders noticed it, he knew he was in trouble. A wet and ready canine tongue licked all around her mouth, she couldn’t manage much at one end right now, but that didn’t mean she had to go without being breached by her favourite thing in the world somewhere else. Nala shuffled forward on the bed, bringing herself to it’s edge. Tiny steps from her rear legs, more of a waddle to keep that exact angle in her hips. Nala had now reached him. Her snout poked him in the belly to break his gaze. Even now still looking in the mirror. He looked down at her, taking her head in his hands and leaning forward to kiss her nose. His member twitched a little. Nala couldn’t help but notice he was absolutely rock solid. From looking at her. The uncomfortable ache from the plug meaning she wasn’t going to be able to do much for long she tilted her body, bending her legs on one side. What followed was the most awkward way of flipping onto her back she had ever attempted. It was slow, ungraceful and uncomfortable. Once again Anders vision wandered to the mirror. Only when she was fully on her back did he look down again. She was looking up at him, or rather that fresh meat she wanted oh so bad. Her head off the side of the bed and saliva practically dripping from her jaws she had to give her mouth another generous licking. She was in position. A position the two knew well. She wanted a throat fucking.
“You sure you don’t want to try the vibe?” Nala most definitely did not. If anything she was running out of time before the aching feeling became overwhelming and she would need help taking out the toy, and both of them would be left unsatisfied. Her snout jabbed into his crotch. That familiar musky scent she had grown to love coated her nose. She breathed it in, only making her more ready. Anders held himself out for her, moving forward with his hips. She shook her upside down head as his tip touched her snout. Nala lay belly up, a fore leg extended upwards, her claws lightly scraped the hand he was using to hold his cock. Her fore leg then folded back toward her chest. A somewhat silly visual, she then began to alternately flap her fore paws in his direction. The two so in tune this made perfect sense to him. He let go of his rock hard member and offered out a cupped hand just in front of her. She placed a paw in his palm. His fingers closed around her fluffy equivalent. Next, his other hand offered to her, in just the same way. For a second time she placed her paw in his hand, and for a second time he closed his hand around her gentle limb. Nala pulled her front legs toward her, bringing his hands with them. She prayed she was going to need them to stop her from sliding down the bed.
Nala now looked up at her, hopefully, soon to be choker and gave it another jab with her snout. Licking her mouth for the third time she lay her tongue out to one side and opened her maw. Somewhat awkwardly Anders brought his cock round to line up with her epically dangerous mouth. Lining himself up he let it slip between her deliciously pointed canines. His body position pushing it into the base of her mouth, pressing hard into her tongue.