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Xane could hardly recall the time when he was just a humble cartographer. Exploring forests and drawing maps was a fun and satisfying profession, one he performed with admirable skill. Uncharted jungles were his to explore and reveal. The people of his town trusted him to blaze trails for their travels. He had seen so many spectacular sights both natural and manmade. There were endless stories to tell, and many more to experience. All of this was for a young man not even out of his twenties yet.

But no matter how many great and wonderful things he had seen on his journeys, none of them prepared him for becoming Sarabi's pet.

She had caught him while he was forging a path through an uncharted portion of jungle neighboring his hometown. It was uncharted for a reason. Sarabi had made it her hunting grounds. Whoever dared enter it was doomed to be her meal. Xane was far more fortunate, instead becoming her own personal pet and ass slave. She broke any and all of his resistance by sitting and grinding on his face, forcing him to worship it and devote himself to her whims. Just like that, he was no longer a cartographer, but a very willing servant to all of Sarabi's desires.

That was a month ago. Xane had spent his days since living in her lair, a limestone cave that was hollowed out of the face of a small cliff. He was tasked with doing chores, cleaning her cave and warding off pests. Mostly, though, he was her little pet and was made to act as such. He begged for his meals, performed tricks, and spent every night lathering her hind end in a storm of kisses and licks. His only attire was a tight leather collar around his neck which Sarabi liked to attach a leash to every so often. She was a kind owner, providing him some cozy shelter and an abundance of food. Of course, his ritualistic worship of her ass was a perk too.

But before he could do any of that he had to do his chores. The two of them were in her cave that night. Draped from the ceiling were sharp stalactites, dripping down like conical daggers. Some had stretched down to the stalagmites below to form limestone columns. Each one of them glistened in the thin earthwater that dripped incessantly, echoing through the cavernous hollow. Xane was sweeping the floor with a crude looking broom. He was completely nude. His limp penis would sway with each sweep of his arms. A bronze medallion dangled from his collar, glinting in the dull light. His long red hair and orange fur were matted. His only source of bathing for the past month had been Sarabi's tongue. He appreciated it, but it wasn't quite the piping hot baths he was used to.

Sarabi was lying on her mat nearby. She was on her side, watching him with a patient smile. Her slender lion tail flicked behind her and thumped down onto the floor. Her burning orange eyes were locked on him, following his scrawny frame wherever he went. She hardly cared how well he swept the cave. Getting him to clean was mostly a way to keep him obedient as well as an excuse to see his naked body in action. He was proving to be a very apt servant, but his mind had not yet folded to the state she needed it to be. The civilized society he had grown up in still lingered in his soul. He was not yet wild, though he was certainly on the brink. Only when his manners left him for unwavering servitude to her and her body would she be satisfied. For that to happen she would have to break him even more.

He swept the last plume of dust out of the cave. With nothing else to sweep, he reported back to her, broom in paw. "All done, ma'am."

"Did you clean everything?" she asked, employing a sensually deep tone she used whenever she was horny.

Xane recognized it. A Pavlovian throb in his loins made his penis start to harden. "Yes, mistress. I swept every corner and around every column. If there's anything I missed, I'll clean it."

"Good boy. I trust you." She rose to her feet, towering over him. Every facet of her musculature outdid his, forming a statuesque example of feminine grace and athleticism. She walked up to him, tail swaying behind her, nude as the day she was born. Standing in front of him, her enormous bosom hovered just in front of his face. Her chocolate brown nipples stared at him, begging his attention. Instead he kept his gaze with hers, something he had perfected after being around her perpetual nakedness. "I think you did a good job today. You did all of your chores in short and orderly fashion. I'm proud of you."

"Thank you, mistress."

"You can put the broom away."

"Yes, mistress." He hustled to the back of the cave where she kept most of her things. She watched him trot away, bouncing his fluffy fox tail and buttocks. He leaned the broom against the wall and came running back, this time letting her see his jiggly cock and balls. He came to a stop right in front of her at the exact distance he had left her. It was amazing what discipline could do.

"Very good. I think we can continue our training. What do you say?"

He nodded sharply. His tail started to wag. "Yes, ma'am!"

"Splendid~" She nodded towards the back of the room. "Go back and get your leash." He didn't waste a second. He sprinted off and came back with a leather leash. He presented it to her like a ceremonial sword. She accepted it graciously. "Thank you." She hooked a finger down his collar, barely scraping him with her claw and choking him. The leash's hook snagged the collar and closed, firmly establishing him as her plaything. Without having to be told to do so, he fell to his knees and looked up at her. His face was mere inches away from her burning womanhood. "Very good. Mommy likes it when you do what she tells you, but she also thinks your training isn't all done. I'm gonna turn you into a real pet and get rid of all that nasty civilized nonsense. You'll be all mine and never want to go back."

He thought that was already the case, but he wasn't about to argue against further practice. He nodded his head. "Yes, mistress."

She put her finger to her lips. "Shhhhhhhhhhhhhh... Pets don't talk. From now on you just nod yes and shake your head no. The only sounds you'll make are barks and whimpers like a good puppy. Do you understand?"

"Yes-" He caught his tongue. "I mean- Ah..." He shut up and nodded.

"Good boy." Her paw slithered down her bare tummy and into her chalice. The fur surrounding her slit was already sodden. A smell like the earthiest musk burned his nose and permeated into his throat. It emboldened his penis into a stony erection. He would've ogled her powerful cunny if not for her beautifully wizened face looking down at him through her cleavage. The leash rose out of the bottom of his vision and into her paw. Every time it went taut there was a gentle squeeze around his neck. She was so magnificent. He wouldn't have minded if she strangled him right then and there. Anything for her.

Fortunately, she wasn't so cruel. Instead of strangling him she turned around, showing him that exquisitely carved ass of hers, something he had learned to love and worship since day one. Rapturously soft and and cherubically round, it was a monument Xane would treat as an altar for the rest of his days. Her tail lifted into an arc that came over his head. He saw into her crevice. There was her puckered star and moist slit just beneath it. Bodily heat poured from the both of them, smothering his face. He took a deep whiff, inflating his lungs and intoxicating himself. His mouth fell open. Drool accumulated inside of his lip. He nearly forgot there was a woman attached to such a masterpiece.

Sarabi looked down at him and saw him gawking. She smirked and gave a small tug on the leash. "Like it?" He nodded dumbly and licked his lips. "I know you do. Don't touch it until mommy says so, understand?"

A pained groan seeped through his teeth. He wanted nothing more in the world than to touch it. Being so close that he could smell and make out every individual fur was nice, but it was nothing compared to physical touch. He clenched his fists on top of his thighs. He was going to have to wait. He was a good boy, after all.

Sarabi reveled in his struggle. She knew he would break eventually. It was her job to find out when. "That's a good boy. Puppy's only allowed to touch mommy's butt when she wants it, else puppy gets treated like a bad boy. You're not a bad boy, are you?" He looked up at her and shook his head sadly. "No, you're not. You're mommy's good boy, right?" He smiled softly and nodded. "Right. You do what mommy tells you and she'll give you eeeeeeverything you could ever want, even my big, juicy ass."

Her tail lowered down onto his face. He closed his eyes and felt the tickly cat hairs drift down his snout, making his heart flutter. His paws nearly flew from his legs to get a grip on her tail so that he could pin it to his nose and sniff it. He held firm instead, chanting a mantra in his head. I'm a good boy. I'm a good boy. I'm a good boy.

She respected his restraint. Let's see how much more he can take. "Mmm, good job." She sighed and slid her paw back down between her thighs. The tip of her finger just barely brushed the fringe of her slit, earning herself the first flare of pleasure. Xane felt the heat flare up inside of her. His own arousal increased too, letting free a droplet of precum from his raging cock. She purred. "Mommy's so horny. You wouldn't believe it. Ohh... She needs a cute little puppy to sit on and make her cum. Do you think you can do that?" He nodded so hard that the medallion hanging from his collar jingled. "I know you can. Mmmmmmm..." Her finger dipped into her pussy to the knuckle. She swooned her head. "Ohhh..." Her index and middle finger swung around in a tiny circle that orbited her pearl. They would sweep down into her cavity, then hook back up to the surface, then repeat. It made her tail cock back upwards. His ears twitched at the sound of her pussy schicking around her fingers. "Ohh... Yes... That's good~"

It was agonizing to watch. Her pleasure radiated off of her, burning his face with its heat. His cock throbbed angrily. He kneaded his palms atop his thighs. He loved it when mommy felt good this way, but it was torture not being a part of it. He wasn't aware, but merely watching made him more than just an audience member. She felt his gaze on the back of her pussy just as well as she could feel her own fingers. His neglected erection loomed behind her like a monolith, small but bleeding with sexual potential. A seedy smile split her lips. She licked her upper teeth. She was going to have some fun.

She swayed her ass to the side, then the other. Her tail swung out with it. It wagged down to the floor then came back up with a flourish. Back and forth she went, making her tremendous globes wobble with their gelatinous inertia. Xane's breath quickened. His eyes rolled in their sockets along with her ass. It was slow and deliberate. Every oscillation was identical to the last and at the exact same speed. Only when she started dipping her ass down did things change. Moans kept coming out of her as she continued to finger herself. Between the swings of her ass Xane could see her pussy lips bulging out around her hooking fingers. He lost track of time. The world was blacked out around him. Tunnel vision honed in on that glorious posterior of hers. There was nothing else in the universe that mattered, nothing worth thought or attention. He was absolutely mesmerized.

His civility was slipping. Restraint and manners both dissipated. Whatever free will he had simply melted away under the scorch of such hypnotic ass movements. Not just his eyes but his entire head moved back and forth along with it. Nothing could sever his trance, not when such a perfectly crafted sculpture of gossamer flesh, honed muscle, and soft fur swung in front of him like a watch on a fob. He wagged his tail like nobody was watching. Slaver pooled out of his lip and slung down his chin. His tongue lolled out of his mouth. Pants beat out of him, mingling his breath with her feminine heat. The training was a success. He was officially her pet. His face flew forward with a pounce, landing his snout right into her crack. He grabbed her thighs and held on for dear life. Cold dog nose fell right onto her pucker which he assaulted with a rapid series of licks and sniffs.

She swaying came to a dead halt. "Ooh! Ahah! Ahhhhh! I knew you'd break... Uhhh... But not that easily! Haha! Mmmmmmmm~" She threw her ass back on him, completely swaddling his snout with her haunches. Nothing but the back of his head remained, he was so deeply buried. Wild growls and huffs echoed out of her cheeks. Slags of spit fell from his bottom lip from out of her ass. His tongue slithered into her tail hole. He huffed and slurped it, drowning himself in its decadent aroma and taste. His eyes rolled back into his head. There were no words for how happy he felt.

Sarabi had to break things up by pulling back on his leash, yanking his face out from her ass. Mwop! He gagged from the collar choking him. His tongue still stuck out from his mouth. His entire face was wet with spit and booty sweat. He left behind a sopping wet pucker that was already dilating. She turned around slowly, having trouble standing up due to her own crippling arousal. Panting, she addressed him. "That's it, my little puppy. Mmmm... Mommy knew she'd make you hers. Are you just a little puppy now?"

He hung his paws limply in front of his chest. Panting so hard his tongue bounced, he nodded.

"That's right. You're mommy's good boy." She kicked her leg up and stabbed her toe into his sternum. A sharp shove and he was down on his back, still grinning and panting like an idiot. She stood over him, feet astride his torso, facing his legs. Her ass hovered over his head. A thick strand of cunny juice drooped from her lips and plopped onto his cheek. She didn't wait any longer. She sat on her knees and promptly dropped her ass right down on his face.

WHUMPH!

The impact made the hair on his head blow out. Barely any of his scalp was left to see the light of day. Her cunt fell right on his mouth, smothering him in a nauseous mix of pussy juice and sweat. He went right to work lapping it up and swallowing as much as he could. His tongue dashed around her quim wildly, drawing out more of that precious nectar and siphoning it straight down into his gullet.

Sarabi sounded her appreciation. "Huhhhhh! Oh God! Yes! Huhhhhhhhhh fuck! That's it... Ohhhhhh..." Her body came up and then fell down on him with a calamitous bounce. His head jostled and shook inside of her ass cheeks. Moans and whimpers bellowed out, becoming muffled and unmuffled as she rocked and grinded on his head. "Ohhhh yeah, sweety. Hohhhhhh mommy likes that. Mommy likes that a lot, Huhhhh! Yes!" Through her wild bounces and moaning she spotted his penis. It was laid out on his lower belly, bleeding a few drops of precum onto his fur. He had worked so hard and been such a good boy. Now that his civility was gone, it was time that she rewarded him properly for it. She grabbed his cock with her paw, aimed it at the ceiling, and descended her maw on it. Her moans were silenced, replaced by rude, indiscriminate slurping. Their torsos were parallel to each other's. Her breasts flattened out on his tummy with her huge paws gripping the underside of his thighs. Her coarse paddle-tongue lathered his pillar, collecting every single drop of precum that he could spare her. She bobbed her head up and down, bringing her lips up to his glans and then down to the balls.

"Mmmmmmgggggmmmmmmmm~!" He jolted beneath her. The building pleasure was almost overshadowed by the soggy pillows of flesh pummeling his face. He couldn't lick at her pussy anymore given how rudely she was crushing his head. The impact of his snout on her cunt was enough to please her and send her careening towards an epic climax. With her heavenly maw wrapped around his cock,it was only natural that Xane got there first. His grunts turned into shill wails as fat pearls of nectar came spitting out of his penis. They struck Sarabi in the back of her throat, forcing her to swallow every drop. He kept jerking until the last drop squirted from his tip and splooged along her tongue. "Mmmmmmmmmmgggghhhhhhh~~~!!!"

She didn't stop suckling him even after he was done, punishing him with a crippling level of bliss that made him spasm and wail from beneath her. Her head flew off of him once the last drop of cum was gone. "Mwah!" She smiled triumphantly, spittle having accumulated around her lips. "Huhhhh! That's a good boy! Yes! Mommy... Oh fuck.... Ohhhhhhh! Mommy's cumming too! Oh fuck!" Her bouncing hit a fever pitch. The wails bellowing from her throat turned shrill. "Huhhhh! Huhhhhhh!!! Huhhhhhhhhh!!!" Her ass slammed down on him with one last vehement smash, launching her into a bone-shattering orgasm. Her head whipped back to unleash a deafening howl. "HUUUUUUUHHHHUUUUUUUUUHHHHHHhhhhhhhhhhhhh~~~!!!"

Xane suffered the brunt of her release. A fat clod of cream gushed from her cunt and squashed across his face, bathing it. He didn't so much as flinch, instead licking away at the slimy treasure and swallowing every morsel that he could. Her body quaked on top of him, shuddering her flesh and voice. Her tail shot out behind her into a straight line then shivered. The muscles of her trunk collapsed in on themselves, revealing the outline of her ribcage. "Huhhhh... Huhhhh... Oh fuck... Yes~" Her climax tapered off into a shimmering burn. Her tail swayed behind her gaily. She gave her ass a playful shake on his head. "That's a good boy. You did such a good job~"

She peeled off of him and swung her leg over so that she could kneel next to him. He sputtered and coughed, then opened his eyes to look up at her. A thickish coat of white cream was smeared across his visage. He cracked a toothy smile. His tail wagged between his legs like crazy. "Arf!" he barked. "Arf arf!"

Sarabi's heart soared. "Ohhhh, that's my good boy." She patted his tummy and gave it a good rub. "You're all mine now, aren't you?"

"Arf!"

"Mmmmm, that's right." She pulled his bangs off of his forehead to give it a tiny smooch. "That's mommy's good puppy~"

"Arf!"

THE END