Martha Speaks Dognapping Chapter 1: Dognap
#1 of Martha Speaks: Dognapping
Martha encounters an interesting fellow on the streets which seems to like dogs a little too much, or maybe it's just her? The only thing she knows is that she wants to escape from this little concrete hell.
It was a sunny day at Wagstaff City, fall was just around the corner and it was starting to get a little chilly outside, the trees remained green at their most with one and other orange leaf, it really was a pretty day and certain yellow dog knew it very well, Martha as usual was roaming freely around the streets just getting back from visiting a kitten friend who she liked an awful lot, because of that she was walking home alone, sadly Skits wasn't as fond of the little feline as Martha was so she was trotting alone on the sidewalk just enjoying the view thinking about dog things, specially, if she was going to arrive just right for dinner time. Except from one and other car passing by from time to time the street was empty as usual, though for some reason today an overwhelming calm was invading the ambiance and Martha with that strange sense animals have was very aware of it yet she decided not to think too much about it, another car passed by.
"Hey there boy!" Yelled a man from inside his car, 'Just a kind man passing by' Martha though for herself just as she answered the greeting.
"Nice to meet you!" She said with her usual cheerful tone, almost instantly the car just a little ahead of her stopped abruptly making the wheels squeal against the road, the head of the man poked out of the driver's window almost instantly.
"Did you...Did you said anything?"
This was an everyday thing for Martha, after all a talking dog isn't something you expect to see every day, or at all, so as usual Martha just walked in front of the man still inside the car and sat in front of him, waging her tail.
"Yep, I said 'Nice to meet you!'" She said in some kind of melodic tone, one of the perks of being a talking dog was that Martha always got the attention of others one way or another, after the first surprise they usually were really nice with her and sometimes even gave her treats, this always made her adopted little brother kind of jealous since she was always the center of attention while he only gets to stand on the side waiting for the "show" to be over.
The man in the car opened the door of his vehicle as if he needed a better view of whatever he was witnessing at that moment, Martha just backed up from the door's way and stared at the man for some seconds, he was sitting now with his legs out and staring directly at her with his hands together in front of his face, like trying to assimilate the situation, the constant stare was getting a little uncomfortable for the dog so she looked away for a moment directing her view down the road like trying to remind to herself about the way home.
"Ehm, I guess I will get go- Oh!" Out of nowhere the man grasped her around her chest then started to pat her around, the sudden grasp and examining was very uncomfortable for Martha, she wasn't the kind of dog that enjoyed being grasped by strangers so as soon as she saw the chance she backed up from the man's hands.
"E-excuse me you shouldn't be grabbing dogs you don't know like tha-" Martha was interrupted again, this time by the man's voice.
"Well, you are real so I guess I'm not going crazy, or at least not completely. You...you really can talk?" Understanding the man's confusion Martha went back to her kind tone.
"Yep, and I'm very good with tongue twisters as well!: A tidy tiger tied a tighter tie to tidy her tiny tail"
"Incredible" Said the man with his mouth frowned and showing some kind of impression "Just incredible"
It didn't took too long for the two of them to engage in a little chit chat, a talkative dog and a kind dog lover have the ease to do something like that.
"So who taught you to speak? Your mom? Your owner?"
"I kind of learned by myself"
"Really!?" The man leaned over impressed.
"Well you see one day Helen gave me alphabet soup and then I don't really know what happened but I just began talking"
"I see, I guess I might try it with my dog, I wonder what things he has to say"
"You see it doesn't works with every dog, one time we tried with Skits and he never said a thing, I guess it's not on everyone" Martha kept mentioning the names of her loved ones as if the man already knew everything about them, yet the latter didn't minded it that much and just tried to figure out if the mutt was either talking about a human or an animal. "Oh, also you said you have a dog, what's his name?" Martha inquired genuinely interested while wagging her tail, if there's a thing that she loved more than meeting new people it was meeting their dogs, among the lines she always though that the best way to know someone was to see what their dogs had to say about them, and also she couldn't find any human that enjoyed raiding trash cans or chasing squirrels as much as dogs do, except for T.D who was an exception in most cases.
"Actually it's a her, her name is Martha"
"Really!? My name's Martha too!" She yelled excited, the man just jiggled and answered in a demi sarcastic tone.
"Yeah I know, I noticed the dog tag" This comment made Martha instantly look down to her neck in a vague try to look at her collar.
"Oh right, I kinda forget about this thing sometimes" Said with an ashamed tone.
"Anyways, I was just going back home from the butchery, if you wanna meet her I can take you there"
Martha expressed her doubt almost instantly.
"I‾ don't know, I was just going home right now, it's almost time for dinner‾"
The man looked down the street for one second or two and then turned to Martha again.
"Do you live too far from here? My house is not too far, maybe I can take you there and get back to yours just in time with my car"
Martha got tempted by the offer, but she still was a little worried about not getting back in time and make Helen worry.
"Also, maybe I can give you some steak, after all I bought a little too much for my dog"
Now Martha was fully convinced.
"All right!" She said just as she jumped in the car even before the man offered to let her in "But let's not take too long, I don't want to make Helen worry about me" said while peeking out on the driver's seat.
The man just giggled and got in his car as Martha took a seat on the backseats, he started the car and the duo went down the street.
30 minutes had passed already, Martha started to worry a little about not going home in time, she was feeling a little drowsy as well while she appreciated the landscape out of the window, she noticed that there were less trees than before on the side of the road and the place felt abandoned somehow, the man had put some music on the radio, he even let Martha pick the channel, since the man had the A/C on top cold she remained curled on the backseats. Even though she was starting to nod her head a little the worry was stronger so she got up and approached the man from between the front seats.
"Are we there yet" She said in a sleepy tone, the man didn't even turned his head to answer.
"I... don't know"
The answer made Martha wake up completely.
"Uh?"
Just then she noticed that there was a map extended across the front passenger seat and the man's legs.
"I think we might be a little lost...I'm so sorry, I moved here not so long ago and I thought I already knew the way back by memory, turns out I didn't"
Martha noticed the man's worried tone and felt a little sorry for him.
"It's okay. But I think I should head back home by now, it's starting to get late"
The man let out a sigh of defeat, but immediately recovered his happy tone.
"Okay, and to show you that I'm really sorry..." He leaned over and searched inside a bag in front of the car's board, just by the smell Martha could tell instantly what he was about to take out and couldn't help but wag her tail a little "Here" he said as he unwrapped a juicy piece of meat, Martha let out a little drool while he leaned to the back seats and placed the steak next to her.
"I-it's okay if I have this much?" She said barely being able to contain her excitement, she was even tapping with her front paws.
"Be my guest" Said the man with a smile as he took a U turn on the highway.
Martha made the steak disappear in record time, she was really satisfied with the meal to the point that she even felt a great need to sleep, she went back to the corner where she was curled before, which was still warm, and let Morpheus grasp her between his arms.
Martha was having some trouble to sleep, suddenly she felt like she couldn't breathe, she tried to wake up instantly but somehow she couldn't, little by little she started to regain her senses, first she could hear a sloppy sound as is someone was squishing a piece of meat, she couldn't describe it in other way, next she could feel and smell her surroundings, there was some kind of acid smell, it wasn't intense but she could tell that it was close, her mouth felt stuffed and she still couldn't breathe correctly, then she noticed, she was laying on a hard surface, this certainly wasn't the back seat of the car, finally she was able to slowly open her eyes and once her vision got clear then horror and confusion invaded her mind, all she could see was a crotch going back and forth on her face, she could feel whatever was inside her mouth moving in and out barely giving her time to breathe, the sloppy sound was coming from her mouth being assaulted and she could feel a weird taste, a taste that she could only describe as salty and somehow fishy, she tried to struggle desperately but her body wouldn't listen to her, at least not in the way she wanted to, and to make things worse she could tell that her legs were tied together, making her escape even less possible, running out of options she looked up to see who had her bounded like that, then she saw the same man from earlier, covered in sweat and completely nude, his expression was one of utter pleasure panting and letting out silent moans, as if he could feel Martha's gaze he looked down almost instantly, his face just showed some kind of happiness.
"Hey! You are already awake" Said cheerfully
Much to Martha's dismay he stopped humping her face right as he thrusted inside her muzzle, his penis was way inside her throat and the side of his crotch was squishing her nose, making breathing impossible.
"Oh, I guess you might be wondering why you can't move. Let's just say that I gave you a special medicine that made you go to sleep, it will take a while until you can stand up by yourself" The man leaned on the table resting one arm on the side while he scratched Martha's belly with the other and directed his gaze to the other side of the room, even though he tried to stay still he couldn't help but to move his hips a little enjoying the inside of Martha's mouth, the dog was already running out of air and tried to squirm her way out of that torture but her body won't respond, little by little the subtle humping started to get more intense until the man could clearly feel Martha struggling around his shaft, just then he looked down and saw her eyes wide open in horror as she runned out of air and felt like she was about to die "Oh, I'm so sorry"
He said and then backed up and let his meat out of the pup's mouth, Martha ,drugged as she was, took a deep and long breath followed by some intense panting, the man waited patiently for her to regain her breath as he stroked his meat next to her face. Martha couldn't process the situation she was currently living in 'What is this place? What was that man doing to my mouth? Was he trying to mate with me? But I don't want to! I want to go home! I want to see Helen!' among other thoughts crossed her mind, she could feel some tears forming on the corner of her eyes and her tongue sticking out of her mouth while she was barely able to retreat it inside.
"Well girl" The man interrupted her chaotic thinking making her go back to reality, to whatever she was living right now "Rest is over, time to put that cute mouth of yours back to work" He said as he grabbed her by her front paws, which were tied together with cord, and rolled her over her back, her head was hanging out a little out of the table so if it weren't for the man's quick reaction it could have ended up hanging out like a pendulum "Whoa, careful there, don't what you to hurt your neck like that" he pushed her a little in the table and rested her head on one of his hands, just as he reached for her mouth with his other hand he heard some sounds coming out of it, at first it sounded like an almost silent sigh but as he got close to Martha's mouth he could hear it more clearly, the dog was trying to talk.
"L...se..l-eas...sto..."
Contrary to what she was expecting the man just stood up straight again with a tender expression on his face, he reached out for Martha's belly and caressed it gently.
"Don't worry girl, you will get used to it soon, but just this time I will be gentle, just for you" he said as he reached for her mouth once again, Martha tried to squirm but she was still very drugged, she could feel how the man's fingers went between her teeth and pried her jaws open, exposing the inside of her mouth completely, then he directed his dick right inside, Martha watched with horror how it even had some pre-cum leaking on the tip, as soon as his penis rested gently inside the mutt's mouth he let her jaw free from his grasp and instead rested his hand on Martha's chin, grasping her head completely.
As promised he started to hump her mouth slowly, giving her enough time to breathe, his tip rubbing directly against her tongue, her breathes between trusts caressing his cock like silk, the sloppy sounds coming from her mouth and the gentle graze of her teeth around his shaft took him to heaven, he started to let out moans of pleasure as he trusted a little harder each time trying to keep himself from breaking his promise, his legs were shaking and he felt like he could barely stand anymore, he leaned over and let his weight rest on Martha's body, his face resting between her hind legs drooling all over her belly.
"Oh...Oh god...Oh Martha...Your mouth...It...It's heaven on earth!" He moaned as he let himself loose. Martha was in utter shock, she couldn't understand a thing but she was well aware that whatever he was doing to her mouth it wasn't right, she didn't wanted him to keep going, she wanted this to stop immediately, but the time appeared to be eternal, her jaw was tired, her front teeth were sore and she had this salty flavor all around her mouth which she couldn't help but to enjoy a little, suddenly the movement stopped, the man leaned back a little without taking his dick out of her mouth, suddenly something leaked inside, she didn't knew what was happening, she tried to back out but all she could do was squirm a little, another squirt hit her tongue, now she was sure, whatever that was it was coming from that man's 'thing', it appeared to be endless, it kept going and going and the man just let out a load moan as he moved around her mouth coating it completely much to her dismay, then it stopped, a gentle last squirt came out and the rest of that liquid leaked slowly against her tongue, the man gave some last trusts in her now well lubricated mouth, she tried to swallow as much of that liquid as she could but her efforts were futile and some of it leaked from the side of her mouth, reaching and entering her eye, it stinged, and made her close her eye immediately.
"Oh fuck...Jesus...Your mouth is as good as I thought it would, oh my dear Martha" The man said still resting on her, finally after some long seconds he stood up and took his dick out of her mouth, gently he rolled her on her side again, he was still fully erect and his dick was still throbbing, he pulled up Martha's lip and gently caressed his cock against her left canine, then he took her head with both hands and looked directly at her face, she was a mess, a cum streak coming from her mouth to her right eye which remained closed, her left eye looking at him pleading for mercy, tears had wetted the corners of them, then he directed his hands to her muzzle again and opened it to appreciate his work, it was all gooey dripping cum everywhere like a cavern full of liquid stalactites slowly melting over her tongue and leaking between her beautiful white teeth, he couldn't help but to insert his dick in again while he patted Martha on the head, she just gave a sad gaze looking up at him.
"You really look beautiful like this" His expression, authentic happiness.
After two or three gentle humps he pulled out once again with a cum and drool string stuck to his tip which broke and landed on Martha's lower lip, carefully he moved Martha on the table resting her properly over it, he licked his thumb and gently cleaned the cum off Martha's eye.
"Wait here sweety" He said as he put up some jeans that were laying on the floor "I will be back in a sec, don't be nervous" he went upstairs as he buttoned up his pants, closing a little gate behind him, opened a door on top of the stairs, turned off the lights and abandoned the room, leaving Martha alone, surrounded by darkness. She didn't knew why but the feeling of that liquid moving around her mouth really made her feel miserable, she tried to lick it all off and swallow it but her body was still moving slowly so the only thing she did was to make it leak out of her mouth, she laid there, feeling empty, watching as a little puddle formed from the liquid leaking out of her mouth 'I wonder if Helen is worried about me, I would not forgive myself if I make her cry' she though as the little puddle grew slowly, she stared at it until once again she felt her eyelids closing slowly, she didn't struggled and just let the slumber take her away, hoping to wake up on her favorite chair just in time for dinner.