A Good Bitch For Daddy
Warning: This story contains sex between a feral male dog and a female anthro canine.
Pulling up to the garage I switched off the engine and made my way into the house with a spring in my step. I was eager to see Daddy, and I knew how much he missed me when I went to work. Sure enough, he met me the moment I opened the front door. My tail started wagging as soon as I saw him, but one look at me and Daddy gave a short bark, followed by a low growl. It was my fault - I was so eager to see him that I forgot how much Daddy hated seeing me in clothes.
I folded my ears and lowered my tail, showing proper respect as I slipped out of my skirt and blouse. I undid my bra freeing up my perky breasts, my stiff nipples showing Daddy how glad I was to see him before sliding off my panties, soaked on the long ride over. Opening the drawer in the small side-table I fished out my collar, the only thing I was allowed to wear while home, and quickly buckled it around my neck. Once I was properly dressed, Daddy's mood immediately improved, and he jumped up to lick my face and nuzzle my neck. Daddy is a big dog, so he had no problem reaching my face, resting his strong paws on my shoulders while he kissed me.
I'm not really sure what breed he is, since he showed up near my house one day a few years ago. I have a small house on the edge of the suburbs, so there's quite a few strays nearby. He scared me a bit at first - over a hundred pounds of yellow-black fur walking the streets like he owned them - but once he saw me he immediately trotted over and nuzzled my hand, sweet as can be. Well, I'm kind of a soft touch, so I immediately rummaged up some food for him. Soon enough he moved into my back yard and I was feeding him regularly, and it wasn't long until I'd let him inside.
I suppose I'd gotten quite used to having him in the house, so much that one evening he caught me while I was having some alone-time. I hadn't even heard him come in, barely registered when he climbed into bed, and only realized something was up when I felt a muzzle push past my hand and almost wedge itself in my moist pussy. Looking down I saw Doggy (that's what I called him back then) laying between my golden-furred legs, eyes fixed on the slit between them as he took in my scent.
A second later I felt his tongue part my lips and slide inside me, curling up to scoop out my honey and incidentally rub against my g-spot. It shames me to say, part of me thought about pushing him away, but fortunately I was already close to my peak and it only took my hunky Doggy a few more licks to make me cum. I squealed as my pussy gushed, my juices eagerly lapped up by my Doggy while my hands gripped the sheets and my legs quivered. He was even considerate enough to clean me up down there, making sure I didn't make a mess of my bed.
That thoughtful gesture drove away all the bad thoughts about pushing him away right out of my head and before I knew it I was on all fours, my back arched and my sensitive pussy thrust out towards Doggy, eager to pay him back for the wonderful orgasm he just gave me. He was on me in a second, strong paws gripping my waist while I panted, waiting for his tip to find my opening. I didn't wait long, and the rutting he proceeded to give me was so wonderful, so amazing that I instantly realized what our relationship had become.
I had offered myself to him and he took me, making me his bitch. I belonged to him now, and it made me feel so warm and safe, like some missing piece of my life had just fallen into place. From then on I strived to be worthy of his devotion, to be the best Bitch I could be! I stopped calling him Doggy, since it seemed so disrespectful now. Daddy seemed much more fitting. I also became more attentive to his needs and wants - no longer would I tell him what to do, since a good Bitch should anticipate her Daddy's needs and wants and obey his every whim. Daddy would get what he wanted, when he wanted it, or else Bitch could expect a nip on the butt!
Still, now that I was naked he wasn't upset with me anymore. Quite the contrary, I could see the tip of his rosy-red cock peeking out from his sheath, eager to snuggle into his Bitch's warm pussy. I felt sorry for poor Daddy, all alone while I'm away. I always made sure never to leave for work without giving him a blowjob, that is unless his humping wakes me up and I have to let him have my pussy, but I knew it still wasn't enough for such a virile alpha male. To make things worse, one of the stray bitches in the neighborhood was in heat, and I knew her smell was driving Daddy crazy.
I realize I should probably have left the front gate open to let Daddy breed her, that it was wrong of me to keep him from doing something he wanted to, but I just couldn't! The thought of him with some other bitch, mating with her, giving her his puppies was too much for me! I'm on the pill right now, but once I save up enough to afford taking a few months off work (since I couldn't ask for maternity leave to have a feral dog's litter) I would be the one to have his puppies, not some random slut! I know a stud like Daddy deserves lots of bitches, but I'm just too jealous to accept it. That's why I always gave Daddy whatever he wanted - if he can only have one bitch, he's going to have the best one.
I felt very soft nips mixed in with the loving licks Daddy's been giving my neck, and I realized I'd gotten distracted again, and he was getting me back on track. We were both too horny to reach the bed (it's Daddy's bed now, but he's nice enough to share it with me) so I just dropped down on all fours and moved my tail out of the way, giving my Daddy access to my, no - _his_pussy. He didn't bother licking me, his nose probably letting him know I was wet enough. Instead he just mounted me, gripping me firmly and panting while his cock sought out my love tunnel.
I angled my rear end as best I could, trying to help him find his target, like a good Bitch should. My efforts were soon rewarded with ten inches of hard canine cock slipping right in my desperate little cunt. I yelped in delight as Daddy started to hump furiously, his hips smacking loudly into my firm rump while he took what's his. I had to brace my hands to keep myself from getting knocked over, since Daddy weighed a little less than I did and always gave me a good pounding the first thing when I got home. I did my best to keep my balance, wanting to show good posture and look like a strong, healthy Bitch for my Daddy. Besides, I knew he'd want to bite the scruff of my neck just before he tied me, and he always got cranky if it was out of reach.
I knew I would be feeling those teeth pretty soon, that strong dominant bite meant to keep a skittish female still and prevent her from squirming away before her mate knotted her. As if I would! Whether he gave it to me hard or gentle, fast or slow, being taken by my Daddy always felt like heaven, and more often than not I would stay on all fours begging for more, greedy Bitch that I am. I felt the knot form on his shaft as he jack-hammered in and out of me, that delicious bulge spreading my lips wider with each stroke. I concentrated, trying to get my timing right. Getting tied was easy for those little four-legged bitches - a knot would just wedge itself in their slutty little spades on it's own. For a Bitch like me, it took skill! I had to time it just right, to gauge when Daddy's knot will be big enough for me to hold it in, without waiting until it's too big to fit inside me. Oh sure, if I failed I could always make him cum by grabbing behind his knot and squeezing my hand to simulate_a spasming pussy, but after he rocked my world he _deserved the best I could give him.
Almost sensing my thoughts, Daddy took the scruff of my neck into his mouth, a firm but not painful bite that told me he was ready to tie. I concentrated, and the next time that bulge forced it's way into my slit I clenched as hard as I could to keep it in. Daddy kept tugging, of course, and the sensation of my pussy griping the back of his knot only made it grow faster and bigger, until I whimpered with pain and pleasure as the red hot organ inside me ballooned up and pressed against my g-spot. I almost came right then and there, but I made myself wait, because Daddy always came first. The seconds seemed to last forever, until I felt the first jet of Daddy's cum shoot deep inside me. As Daddy's love filled me I felt my own climax hit me, mewling as my cunt hugged the cock spewing inside it, my whole body shaking and my vision blurring.
I was slowly coming back to my senses, Daddy's cock still filling my belly with his cum with him still on my back, panting happily. If he didn't want to dismount and stand butt to butt, that was fine with me. If Daddy wanted to rest after taking me to Heaven and back, the least I could do was to support his weight. Besides, his warmth on my back felt nice, although there were other parts of my body that felt warm, where I knew Daddy's claws had scratched me. I didn't mind - even though I couldn't see them through my fur, they were lovely little reminders of our mating.
He did eventually get of me, his softening cock slipping out of my cunny, not matter how much I wanted him to stay inside me. The moment his tip slid out I clenched my pussy as tightly as I could and got up on wobbly legs. I still had to get Daddy his dinner before feeding myself. Keeping my legs together I filled his bowl (the best dog food available, with a bit of diced raw meat mixed in to bring out the animal in him), setting it in front of him and watching him happily dig in. I then took another, smaller bowl and saw to my own needs. And no, not dog food, I'd whip myself a stir-fry a little later. Right now I squatted over my bowl and finally relaxed, letting Daddy's cum leak out of my well-bred pussy.
Once the little bowl was almost all the way full (I did mention Daddy was virile, didn't I?) I got on all fours and started to hungrily lap at it's contents. After all, Daddy's cum was a precious gift, and I wasn't going to waste any of it! I savored every drop as I cleaned the bowl, devilishly kneeling so my rear was pointed at Daddy, hoping he would jump me again. Alas, he was happy sating other appetites, but I couldn't complain. I thought about what a naughty girl I was being, having my desert before I'd finished my meal...
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After we'd eaten, Daddy had settled down on the couch and I took the opportunity to groom him a bit. He had a beautiful coat (I think he's got quite a bit of Alsatian in him) and I loved brushing it until it was smooth and glossy. I knelt in front of him, gently stroking the brush over his fur, all the while telling him what a handsome stud he was. I knew he found the whole thing bothersome and I wanted to let him know how grateful I am that he lets me do it at all.
When I finished his back, sides and tail, I got him to roll over so I could do his underside, as well as thank him properly. Brushing his chest and belly didn't take long, so I put the brush away and turned my sight to his sheath. Sure enough, his tip was already peeking out, reminding me that he wanted his reward for letting me groom him. I brought my nose to his cock, taking in the musky scent of pre already leaking from the tip before opening my delicate muzzle and gently licking the beads of his shaft.
He murred in approval and I was so happy to hear that sound that my tail started wagging. But I focused on pleasing Daddy, opening my mouth and engulfing the swiftly emerging cock in my warm muzzle. Soon my lips touched his sheath and I pushed it back, taking more and more of Daddy's rod in my mouth. I didn't stop until the tip was halfway down my throat and my tongue was pressed up against his still uninflated knot. I felt like a good Bitch for taking Daddy's enormous shaft in my mouth, but my work was far from done.
I began to gently suckle the canine member, swallowing every now and then and feeling my throat tighten around the beast lodged inside it. I reached out with one hand to fondle his heavy sack, noting how huge those balls looked even after they'd emptied themselves inside me twice today. Daddy always had lots of cum for his Bitch, and I loved him for it! I moaned around his cock to let him how much I enjoyed the taste of it before pulling my head back until only the tip was inside my mouth before sliding it towards his sheath again, swirling my tongue as I did so. Daddy was leaking pre into my muzzle now, and the taste of it combined with his lustful panting was getting me incredibly horny. I almost reached out to fondle my pussy with my free hand before I caught myself. This was supposed to be Daddy's reward for putting up with my grooming! I'll give it my full attention, and if I do a good job maybe he'll reward me before we go to sleep.
I knew I was doing a good job when I noticed Daddy's knot getting bigger. Sadly, that meant that I couldn't take his whole cock into my mouth - if Daddy tied my muzzle, my teeth were sure to hurt him! Still, I did my best to make it up to him, squeezing his knot gently with one hand while the other fondled his balls, all the while sliding my little muzzle along the length of his shaft. After a few more minutes the knot had fully inflated, the big bulge booping my nose every time I drove my head down on Daddy's cock.
Soon enough I felt his sack tighten and twitch and prepared myself to receive his gift. As he started unloading into my muzzle, I hungrily swallowed every burst of his cum, moaning with delight as the taste of it filled my mouth. He kept it up for several minutes, and like a good Bitch I swallowed it all, making sure not to spill a single drop. After all, it was up to me to keep him clean. Even after his cock had stopped spurting I kept it in my muzzle, until it softened and retreated back into it's sheath. I gave the tip one last kiss before it disappeared from view and let out a small burp before covering my mouth and blushing. It was the second time Daddy had cum in my mouth that day. He was really spoiling me...
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That night I made my way towards Daddy's bedroom, hoping he'll be in the mood to mount me before we go to sleep. When I came in I saw him on the bed licking himself between his legs, my tail wagging at the sight of his cock already partly out of it's sheath and obviously eager to slide into mine. I climbed into bed and wasted no time, getting on all fours and presenting my eager rear to Daddy. A few sniffs of the air were all it took for Daddy to jump up and bury his muzzle in my honeypot. I yipped happily when I felt his tongue slide across my slit and ass a few times before he pushed it past my lips, making me squirm as he prepared my needy cunt.
My whole rump was twitching with every deep lick of that glorious tongue, my tail hiked up as high it would go, showing Daddy just how much I wanted him. Soon (too soon!) the tongue withdrew and I almost whined before I felt strong paws wrap around my waist as Daddy mounted me. I started panting with desire, feeling that hard red cock poke and prod, looking for a nice warm pussy. A few seconds later it found it's opening and I screamed as the slick shaft buried itself under my tail!
I felt daddy's rear legs move until they were pressed against my thighs, and then he began to truly fuck me. I grit my teeth against the pain of the surprise anal entry, my whole body shaking as Daddy rutted my tail-hole. This wasn't the first time Daddy took my ass, and I suppose it was wrong of me to assume he would pound my pussy. I knew Daddy was upset that after so many matings I have still not given him any puppies, and stuffing my butt was his way of showing me that if I wasn't going to carry his litter, he wasn't going to breed my pussy. It was harsh, but fair. I knew Daddy wasn't cruel, that if he'd really wanted to punish me he wouldn't have mounted me at all, forcing me to go to sleep unsatisfied (after all, a good Bitch never cums unless her Daddy does!).
I knew the reasons I took the pills were good, but I understood his frustration, knew that he deserved a bitch that would give him healthy, beautiful pups. I crossed my arms below me and rested my head on them, while keeping my ass in the air. I made myself look small and contrite, to show him I understood what I did wrong, while at the same time showing my gratitude that he's still willing to mount an apparently infertile bitch.
After all, having my tail-hole fucked didn't really feel all that bad, especially after I've relaxed and Daddy's pumped some pre into me, making my ass nice and slick. His knot was still fairly small, and it slid in and out of me with a lewd, wet noise with every stroke, but I knew it would soon end up inside me and stay there. My butt was much better at achieving and keeping a tie, but it also hurt quite a bit. Still, I knew Daddy liked it, and that made all the pain and discomfort worth it. I gave little yips and squeals as he took me roughly, that rock-hard red length now sliding easily in and out of my stretched pucker, slowed down only by the growing bulge at it's base.
The knot was getting bigger and bigger, and I grit my teeth at the sensation of my opening stretching painfully around it with every rough thrust of Daddy's hips, The next time it slid in I thought it would rip me open when Daddy tried to pull it out, my eyes tearing up at the pain. Fortunately it had gotten too big to come out, and I gasped out in short-lived relief. Now that my sore little pucker was squeezing on Daddy's knot, it grew quickly inside me, forcing me to adjust. It hurt, but it must have felt nice for Daddy, because I heard a satisfied murr behind me and smiled, knowing I was making Daddy happy.
Daddy was still humping my golden rump, his short shallow thrusts tugging on the inflated knot, secure in the knowledge it wouldn't slip out until his Bitch was pumped full of his puppy batter. I reached out with one hand between my legs and started rubbing my wet pussy and tweaking my clit. I know that Daddy's cock is perfect, and that if I can't cum from having it inside me I don't deserve to cum at all, but I also knew how much he loved when my orgasming rear twitched and clenched around his rod as it was spurting into me.
While I attacked my cunny, I thought about what it will be like when I'm ready to be truly bred. Whole months that I'll get to spend with Daddy, every hour of every day! He'll pump my cunny every chance he gets, but this time his seed will take, and in no time my belly will be swelling with his pups. I was already looking into special diets to make me produce more milk - Daddy's sure to give me a big litter, and I want to make sure I can feed all my babies even though I only have two teats. And when he has a handful of beautiful little puppies jumping and barking around him, he'll know he has the best Bitch around, and will never so much as sniff at those four-legged hussies!
Soon I was rubbing my clit furiously, mewling through clenched teeth as I kept myself at the very edge. The knot was so big it was making the walls of my pussy rub together, and I knew all it would take to make me climax would be playing with my button. Only when I felt the hot rush of Daddy's seed blasting into my ass did I finally let go, barking out as I gushed all over my hand while my ass diligently milked daddy's shaft of his hot load, showing him how grateful I was to take his seed.
A few seconds later I was still a panting mess when I felt Daddy get off me and turn around so that we were butt to butt. He lay down on the bed, pulling my rump down with him, all the while still squirting his love deep inside his bitch. He lay down on his side, and I followed his example, curling up on his bed and closing my eyes, knowing that it always took his knot forever to get out when he tied my ass. Exhausted, I started drifting off to sleep. There would be a big mess when Daddy pulled out, but if I was lucky he'd clean it up while I rested. As sleep took me I smiled, rubbing my belly while it swelled with cum, already dreaming of a time when I'll be doing this exact thing and feeling little kicks coming from inside...