The Life of a Pet: Part 2
#2 of The Life of a Pet
Here is the 2nd part of the Life of a Pet stories. Finally in this one Renna's life gets a little better. Just read and see...
Your Bard, The Teller of Tails
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It had been four years since the day that I first awoke to the smell of pine. The life a pet, I found could be dull at times yes. When Renna was off doing things for her wrenched father It could be a little lonely. But there was joy as well. When ever she was with me and we played games, the smile on her face was like nothing I had ever known. I was snuck out a few times a month. It was dangerous for us both. If Renna was to ever be caught she would be greatly punished to where I would fear for her life and her father being a hunter would probably try to kill me and force Renna to eat me as punishment. So far though we had escape her fathers sight.
Outside I would help her as much as I could as a armadillo can with her duties and when she had the chance we sometimes played a game. Today was one such day. Renna snuck me out in a basket of laundry, which I then helped her finish. With the extra time, Renna and I just went for a short walk in the forest. "I wonder what its like out there." She said to me. "I bet its wonderful! But father would never let me go." Even after all this time I still hadn't learned the fathers name. Renna only called him father and I now doubted if she knew it either. "He says its dangerous and that the wolves and bears would eat me before I even left the forest." I shook my head. Though an odd thing for an armadillo to do she had decided that the blow I took to the head had messed my brain up a little and no longer though of such things as odd. "If I ever was able to leave here... Would you protect me Dillo?" I nodded, for I cared for the girl. Even when my time was up if I could I would stay with her as long as I could, or just until she got on her feet. The girl smiled at me closing her eyes as she did. My heart always jumped from her smile now. I couldn't help but care. "Thanks Dilo, but today is not the day we can see the world, so we better get back before father gets upset."
We were walking back and the sun was sinking. As we approached the house, A growl came from the bushes. We both looked that way to see a wolf jump out at me. I ran away from her to lead the wolf away far enough to where I could fight it. Weaving and bobbing under bushes and logs to keep the distance, but my plan went wrong when Renna followed and caught up to us. I was her only friend. Her only thing she cared about and I was getting attacked by a wolf. She shouted and grabbed a nearby stick and hit the wolf as hard as she could. The wolf turned its attention to her and I only had a second to react.
I shifted into a wolf myself and bit the tail of the attacking one, causing it to spin around again to face me. It was confused as to where this wolf came from but it was not going to let me steal it's dinner. It lunged for me but I shifted into the armadillo again and rolled under it, shifting back into the wolf to attack at its back again. It Yelped as my teeth sank into it's flank, and it decided that the girl was not worth dyeing over and ran back into the forest limping along the way.
I Spat the blood out, (I had never liked the taste) and turned to face Renna. My ears drooped and my tail sagged as she looked at me with fear first, but she soon saw that I meant no harm. "Dillo?" she said, looking at me with a mix of fear and confusion. My ears perked up and I waged my tail as she said my given pet name. "How did you... do that?" I walked up to her and let her hand rest on my head as I shifted into the armadillo she knew and loved and her smile returned. "That was amazing!" she cheered. "Have you always been able to do that?" I nodded. "You must be one of those magical animals that the wizards make! I hear the experiments on them then throw them away like trash. At least that's what father say, but he doesn't care. Can you do it again?" I nodded, then shifted once more into the wolf. She smiled petting my grey fur happily amazed that she not only had a armadillo friend but a wolf too! "Is that all you can turn into?" I shook my head no. "Can you turn into a bird?" I waged my tail and shifted into a sparrow and flew to her shoulder and tweeted into her ear.
Shouting could be heard in the distance and we both knew it was her father wondering why she wasn't there to make dinner with the deer he had hunted that week. "Oooooh" she moaned. "He isn't going to believe me about the wolf." She started back to the house as I shifted into a armadillo again and hid within the clothes again.
Her father had not believed her and punished her severely for "Lieing", but she didn't care about supper or going outside or even the lashes he gave her. She only cared that she and her friend were safe, and they had a new way to have fun...
Three more years had past, and her father had grown ill. I myself would have left him to die on his own for his crimes to Renna, but she had a kind heart and this was the only family she had, so she stayed with him and took care of him. This did not increase her chores much. The only added thing was she had to find more wild vegetables and fruit to help fill in for the loss of her father hunting. She found she had much more free time and could come and go into the forest as much as she pleased with the excuse of looking for more food. With my help she could find them fast leaving us hours to enjoy each others company, but she had started to seem a bit distant. She was thinking of something that I did not know of and it worried me. It was months before she told me. "Dillo... do you think... there is someone out there for me? Someone who would marry me and love me?" I looked at her surprised at the question, but I shook my head as any friend would. "No... I don't think so." Is all she said, and she didn't say anything more about it that night.
One day after a long day of gathering, cooking, washing, cleaning, and more, Renna took off her clothes as she was getting ready to change and go to bed. Neither Renna nor I thought of her being naked with me as odd. For her I was an animal, and so she didn't worry, and for me as an animal I had never been modest myself and so did not often think of it even when in a humanoid form, which I might add had not been in a humanoid form for over seven years now. There were minor side effects to this because I take on a slightly different personality for each form I take. For being a animal for so long I had all but lost the urge to speak. I only grunted or barked or tweeted, all depending on what I was when with her.
This night I was the wolf, sitting on the floor watching as she moved around the room, thinking to her self. She sat down on her bed with half closed eyes. I knew she was worrying about what she would do after her father died. She would see the world, but what next? But that was not all she was thinking about. I did not know but she was once again thinking of a lover. Someone who would care for her and treat her well, but she was still depressed that it was to her nothing but a dream. Who would want a woman who barley knew anything of the outside world? All she could do is dream, and imagine what it would be like for a young man to touch her. To make her feel the way she should.
My ears perked up as a smell drifted across the room. A normal human would have missed it but I was a wolf. Still I was surprised as I smelled Renna's arousal. It occurred to my why she had been depressed. She was fourteen now and had not seen another human more than a handful of times on the rare occasion we saw one in the woods. I wished I could help, but I was afraid if I turned human she would be afraid of me or hate me fore keeping such a secret from her. And even if I did become human and she did have me, she could get pregnant, and she was not ready for that.
I just laid down and tried to ignore the smell, and resist becoming aroused myself, but after awhile it was getting to me and my canine member started to poke out of my sheath. I had to get rid of the smell, so I walked up to where Renna sat. Her legs where spread and she fiddled with her fingers as she thought. I being a wolf, did what a wolf would do to clean up a smelly mess and I so I licked her wet crouch and she gasped...
It was then that I had realized my mistake as I looked at her with my ears down as she looked at me with her emerald eyes. There was a pause when we both just looked at each other, me worrying about what she would think, and her thinking about what to say... "could... could you do that again Dillo?" My ears perked up in confusion at her question, and I cocked my head in a way that said "Are you sure?"
"Please Dillo? Could you do that again? It felt... felt good." There was seriousness in her eyes and a longing in her heart and so I accepted and walked up to her and licked her and she gasped again. Her juices were salty but as a wolf that meant nothing to me, and so I licked again deeper this time. "Ooooh!" she moaned as her head went back in amazement of how it felt. I started licking vigorously trying to give my master as much pleasure as I could but she put her hand on my head to make me stop.
She pushed her self onto the bed and told me to come up. She then went to her knees and petted my head. She looked underneath me and saw my member halfway out of the sheath and she said "if that works for me, is it similar to you? " I shook my head, and that's all she needed. She went under me and began licking my member It felt good but as a wolf I have licked there many times before so the felling was deluded. She managed to get my member another quarter out, but besides that it did no effect my that much. I moved out from over her signaling that it was enough, and so she laid back on the bed and smiled. "Would you be willing... to, um... you know..." I went and stood over her and lied down on top of my master and looked her in the eye asking if this was what she really wanted.
She answered by kissing me. As the kiss broke I positioned my self so that my cock was at her lips, and after a brief pause I entered her slowly. Her eyes went wide as I slowly penetrated her, but I stopped just short of a resistance within her. I kissed her again to prepare her as I pulled out and thruster in taking her virginity. She clenched her teeth and resisted a scream as the pain shot through her. The years of being hit by her father had given her a high pain tolerance and so she recovered quickly. "Dillo" she gasped. "Please go on." I did as my master asked. I withdrew again and thruster forward this time without the pain. I then did it again and again, until I worked up a rhythm as I humped her. She hugged me tight as I started to move faster and both of our breathing became heavier.
My Knot started to form as I went in and out of her warm, wet cavern and a pressure began to rise in my wolfhood. I humped even faster and harder until my knot fully formed. The knot stretching her was the last straw for her and she orgasmed for the first time, shivering from the pleasure. When her warm juices washed over my member the pressure became to much and I came into her, releasing my hot seed into her belly. She shivered again as the feeling hit her but it was all over too fast for both of us.
We laid their hugging as we waited for my knot to shrink, but nether of us were in a rush. We kissed again, and as our tongues embraced each other She couldn't help but think that she didn't need anyone. All she needed was her Dillo.
And as I laid there...
I could only think...
Of how this was the first person...
In the times of my life I could remember...
That I ever loved...