{"sf1_id":1945765,"sf2_id":"Oe5jbR5m","title":"Marked [Feral TF/TG]","author":"floorlengthfan","words":2546,"posted_at":"2023-01-17T00:44:00.000Z","tags":["Breeding","Dog","FTM","Feral","Heat","Impregnation","Knot","Masturbation","Musk","Mutt","Oral","Rottweiler","Transformation","Vaginal","Watersports","tftg"],"url":"https://fse.anthro.fr/stories/1945765-marked-feral-tf-tg","original_url":"https://sofurry.com/s/Oe5jbR5m","image_url":"https://cdn.sofurryfiles.com/submissions/thumbnails/43/ed/43eda43d-e1e4-4552-a226-abf71c35e766","description":"#1 of Transformation\n\n\"Megan has to take care of her childhood pet after her parents passed away, but she realizes this mutt might be more than she bargained for.\"\nFirst story I'm uploading one of my stories! I've started writing several but I haven't really been able to muster enough motivation to finish any of them until now. Female humans turning into male animals has always been a favorite of mine, glad to finally translate it into something good. Hopefully you enjoyed it! If you liked reading and you have any story requests feel free to ask.","content":"_SNAP_\n\nThere goes the leash... Megan had been taking care of Sweetie for a few weeks\n\nnow. Sweetie had been her parents dog before they both passed away, and so Megan\n\nwas given the task of taking care of their estate until the will was settled.\n\nThis included taking care of her childhood dog Sweetie.\n\nSweetie was, plainly put, pretty much a mutt. Her parents said she looked like\n\nwhat happens when a boxer crossed with some kind of retriever, but Megan always\n\nthought she looked like what happens when a brother and a sister got together.\n\nSweetie was kinda ugly in a not so cute way; with a muddy brown fur coat that\n\nwas thick with curls, slobbery jowls, sharper teeth, and an annoying habit of\n\npeeing on things she shouldn't. As a kid Sweetie used to pee on Megan's dolls\n\nwhich would infuriate her. It always seemed like Sweetie did everything possible\n\nto annoy Megan.\n\nAnd now she's running away. Megan took her to the nature trail so she could have\n\nsome fun and frolic around, but her collar broke and now she's running straight\n\nthrough the woods. And Megan had no choice but to run after her, which she was\n\ndefinitely not dressed for.\n\nMegan had on her favorite white sweater, her skinniest pair of blue jeans, and a\n\nlong brown trench coat to keep herself warm through the cold. She was wearing a\n\npair of Doc Marten boots which were not really made to be worn while chasing\n\nafter a rabid dog. Plus, Sweetie was a big dog and Megan was pretty short. Megan\n\nnever really made it past 5 feet tall (though she tells people she's 5'2'')\n\nwhile Sweetie was over two feet tall. Sweetie was also a lot faster than Megan,\n\nso you can understand why this chase was a struggle.\n\nOn top of all that, Megan needed glasses to see, but figured she didn't need\n\nthem for the visit to the trail, which might be the reason why she didn't see\n\nthat large tree branch on the ground perfectly placed for the next unsuspecting\n\njogger to trip on.\n\nMegan fell face forward with a hard thud, smashing into the dirt and dead leaves\n\nbefore rolling onto her back and blacking out.\n\n_snnff sniff_\n\nMegan's eyes blinked open to a smell, a dog smell. She peered up towards the sky\n\nonly to see nothing but dog butt. Specifically, Sweetie's dog butt. Even more\n\nspecifically, Sweetie's dog vagina. Before Megan could really wake up to realize\n\nher situation the floodgates had opened. Sweetie raised one leg and started to\n\npiss all over Megan. Drenching her soft white sweater turning it urine yellow,\n\ngetting all over her face and in her eyes, up her nose.\n\nShe felt a moment of frustration, then anger, and; so used to immediately\n\nyelling at the mutt when she did something wrong; opened her mouth to speak.\n\nBad idea.\n\nIn a twist everyone saw coming apart from Megan, Sweetie's piss poured straight\n\ninto her mouth and down her throat. Reflexively she slammed her mouth shut, but\n\nthen something waved over her. This dog's piss was strangely... tasty? It was\n\nvery salty but almost sweet, like a chocolate-covered pretzel or salted caramel.\n\nShe didn't understand why it tasted so good, but she wanted more. So in a fit of\n\nmomentary lust she opened her mouth wide to accept this gift. The golden stream\n\ncoated her tongue, filling her mouth like a waterfall. Sweetie just continued to\n\npee, keeping her leg hoisted high in the air while she relieved herself.\n\nAs the last of Sweetie's piss rolled out of her, Megan woke out of her trance.\n\nPushing her dog aside she stood up in terror. What had she just done? Is she\n\nsome kind of creep who likes drinking dog piss? She didn't even really think\n\nthat was a thing. And what would her friends think if they knew what she just\n\ndid? And oh my dog was there anyone around who saw that? She knows there were\n\nothers walking the trail but paid it no mind.\n\nThoughts raced in her head as she stood there looking down at the dog who just\n\nmarked her. Even while her mind spiraled she started to appreciate Sweetie's\n\nlooks a bit more. Maybe she was harsh on her appearance, her slobbering maw is\n\nkinda cute after all. From here in the woods her fur coat looked brighter, more\n\nof a shining blonde that really complimented her body shape. Speaking of, she\n\nreally was built well with a thin but strong body, her long straight tail, those\n\nstrong hind legs and that big, juicy, thick pu~\n\nACK!- Where did that come from!? She's a dog? Is she crazy? Did that knock on\n\nher head cause this, or was she just dropped on her head a lot as a child? Why\n\nis she drinking dog pee and fantasizing about dog cunts? And why in the world is\n\nit so hot out here? It's February!\n\nFlustered and hot, Megan throws off her trench coat, although it doesn't help\n\nmuch. She looks through her surroundings, no humans in sight and it seems the\n\ntrail is long gone. Sure of her privacy she strips her dirty sweater off\n\nrevealing the basic t-shirt bra she was wearing. Her feet grew uncomfortable\n\ntoo, so sitting down she ripped her boots and socks off and let her bare feet\n\nrest on the ground.\n\nSo there she was, sitting on the ground leaning back against a tree after taking\n\na golden shower from a dog she's known since she was a child. All she could do\n\nwas huff while watching the dog walk around the forest clearing they had found\n\nthemselves in.\n\nWhile watching Sweetie sniff around, she herself smelled something of her own.\n\nIt was musky, smelling nutty and strangely masculine. As she sat there she felt\n\nsomething in her pants, her skinny jeans feeling tighter around her crotch.\n\nCarefully she unzipped, revealing her panties to the cool forest air and\n\nexposing the slight bulging coming from them.\n\nPulling off the rest of her clothes while still lying against the tree she\n\ndiscovered to her horror she had started to grow a sheathe. Thick, black fur\n\ncovered her groin and down her thighs. She had a pair of furry balls larger than\n\nany man's she had been with, and she could see red poking out from her new\n\nsheath.\n\nA panic flew over her for a moment while she took in this new change, but there\n\nwas more to come. Her hyperventilating turned to panting as her tongue flattened\n\nout and grew in length, flopping out of her mouth. Her teeth grew sharper as her\n\nface and nose started to stretch out into more of a muzzle.\n\nHer ears grew longer until flopping down, covered in more black fur. As her face\n\nand body grew more fur her natural hair started to thin out as new fur took its\n\nplace. Her chest heaved, her breasts seemingly shrinking as they were enveloped\n\nby her growing fur. Her ribcage slowly rounded out, from her already human shape\n\nto more akin to a canine's.\n\nHer body ached through the changes, but they strangely aroused her more and\n\nmore. Thoughts of pleasure blew through her head as her cock revealed itself: 9\n\nlong inches of thick red with a rather huge knot. Through the pain she stared at\n\nher new musky cock, and couldn't help herself.\n\nUsing both of her hands she started to stroke her new member, slowly from the\n\ntip to the base. She let her fingers explore her new appendage. With one hand\n\nshe took to sliding up and down, caressing the tip, rubbing and then moving down\n\nthe shaft. With her other hand she took in her new testicles and started to\n\nfondle. She gripped her sack sending a tingle through her, groping her nuts ever\n\nso carefully. She grabbed enough to arouse herself but just enough not to hurt.\n\nHer legs started to change. Her feet grew pads right on her soles, they thinned\n\nand contorted into dog paws. Her legs grew orange and black while her paws were\n\na dark pink. In between her legs she could feel a tail popping out, short and\n\nthick. Her asshole puffed out, growing pink while more orange fur grew\n\nunderneath her black stubby tail.\n\nWhile she was still masturbating her hands began to transform. Her fingers\n\nshrunk, her nails turning into hard black claws while she grew thick pads on her\n\npalm and fingers. Her arms themselves started to turn more doglike as well, her\n\narms' muscle definition grew while they became covered like her hind legs in\n\nblack and orange fur.\n\nHer new paws prevented her from stroking off anymore, so she resigned to try and\n\ntake a taste. She pulled her face towards her cock, but while doing so her neck\n\nelongated and her jaw realigned, her snout almost fully forming with a large set\n\nof teeth and a dog's nose. Unfortunately for her with her new size she couldn't\n\nquite get her head out far enough to reach her throbbing cock.\n\nBy now the transformation was fully complete. Megan had become a massive,\n\nsmelly, muscled and ugly male rottweiler.\n\nMeanwhile, Sweetie continued to sniff at the ground. She crawled against the\n\nfloor of the forest before coming to a stop in front of the monster that had\n\njust been created. While the mutt lay prone on its back in front of her she\n\ncouldn't help herself. Sweetie put her snout up against the hound's dick and\n\nstarted to take large whiffs of its musk. She had been in heat for sometime now\n\nand ran off into the woods to try and find of mate, she's very lucky she found\n\nsuch a man out here.\n\nShe took its large cock into her muzzle, her tongue gripping and sliding all\n\nover. Megan growled and roared in lust as her dog slobbered on her new cock. It\n\ndidn't take long before she came close to bursting. With Sweetie's mouth\n\ngripping against her red rocket, her teeth slightly nipping and pulling, her\n\nslobber completely covering her thick shaft, she hit her breaking point.\n\nWith a big twitch Megan came inside Sweetie's mouth, a load of cum spilling out.\n\nTo Sweetie it tasted delicious, a savory thick liquid coating her throat. It\n\nreminded Sweetie of when she'd get the leftovers from breakfast, sweet maple\n\nsyrup and scraps of bacon and ham.\n\nFor Megan it was a snap in her brain, her mind totally gone and replaced with\n\nthat of a common dog. He was now nothing but a mutt, a Rottie, focused totally\n\non breeding. And this load was only the first course. He could smell Sweetie's\n\nheat and rolled over, standing up on his legs. He clearly stood above her,\n\nmassively tall compared to Sweetie.\n\nSweetie could tell what was about to happen, her doggy instincts wanted him bad.\n\nShe leaned down propping her ass up in her mating posture. Rottie took his snout\n\nand shoved his maw into her large pussy. Taking in her pheromones his long,\n\nthick tongue rolled around inside her. He pushed it in and out as the pup winced\n\nwith anticipation.\n\nSweetie smelled the same as she had tasted; sweet and candy-like. Rottie could\n\ntell from the way her insides felt around his snout that she had been\n\nunsatisfied for a while now. Her old owners would lock her away whenever she\n\nstarted attracting the local males, meaning for the past years she had never\n\nbeen bred. Her pussy felt tight around his muzzle, dripping moist and wet, ready\n\nfor action.\n\nPulling out his face he stood over the dog. Rottie started to frot against her\n\ncunt, pushing in slightly before pulling out. He grinded against her as she\n\nwhined more and more, waiting for this big hound to make her his bitch.\n\nHe adjusted his stance, leaning down before he thrusted in.\n\n_SLAM_\n\nWith a large thud Rottie slammed into her pussy, pushing his cock all the way in\n\nto the base of the knot, making sure not to tie her yet. Sweetie yelped, howling\n\nin pleasure, left only to take the abuse from the mutt above her.\n\nHis cock slammed harder and harder into the poor dog. Both canines were\n\nslobbering, globs of spit landing on Sweetie's snout. The two panted in sync\n\nwith the thrusts, bang, bang, bang. They were almost one. Megan, that young girl\n\nwho had to take care of the mangy mutt she hated most, was now nothing but\n\nRottie, and hound who wanted nothing more than to make Sweetie his mating bitch.\n\nRottie bit down on the back of Sweetie's neck as he shoved harder. The thrusts\n\nquickened before slowing down once more. Rottie pushed in slowly... and pulled\n\nout. In, and then out. With one more slow push he let her feel every inch of his\n\ncock.\n\n_POP_\n\nThe two howled as they tied together as one. Rottie had fully pushed his knot\n\ninto the pussy of Sweetie. Her caves clenched against his knot, tightening as he\n\nshoved himself in. The two pounded together, Rottie's balls slamming against her\n\nass now. His stub of a tail wagged back and forth as he grew closer to climax.\n\nRottie bit down on Sweetie's neck just a bit more. As she quivered he released,\n\nalmost like the valve to a gardening hose turned all the way open. He emptied\n\nhis cum deep into her as the two lovers embraced. He let go of her neck but\n\ncontinued to slightly thrust, pulling in and out slightly while his massive load\n\nof semen found its way into her womb.\n\nAfter an hour of the two being tied he finally was able to pull out, the excess\n\ncum dripping out of her used pussy. The two mutts laid next to each other in the\n\nleaves and took a nap.\n\nRruff! Ruff!\n\nSeveral months had passed by at this point, the two living in harmony in the\n\nforest. Rottie barked in excitement as he played in the grass and flowers.\n\nSweetie watched from a ways away while she nursed their newborns, they had a\n\nlitter of 6 beautiful kids with coats of blonde and black and brown. They had\n\ngotten used to living out alone in the forest, not caring about the world they\n\nleft behind.\n\nWhen Rottie was done playing in the spring air he panted his way back to\n\nSweetie. Looking at the dehydrated rottweiler she yipped and stood up, letting\n\nher babies crawl around on their own. Rottie of course took the hint, and rolled\n\nover onto his back. Standing over the large hound, Sweetie raised up a leg and\n\npissed straight into Rottie's mouth, the same delicious taste as always.\n\nWhen he was done lapping up her fluids, Rottie stood back up. The two dogs\n\nwalked together side by side as they took their little ones through the forest\n\nand back into the den they had made. They had grown fond of each other as two\n\nlovers and parents. Settling into the den for the night the two slept next to\n\neach other in an embrace, their children in between them both.\n\n  \n  \n\n","series":{"name":"Transformation","next":"https://fse.anthro.fr/stories/1964426-livestock-feral-tf-tg.json"}}