Chapter 8: Miranda's Unfortunate Start Part 1

Story by AnotherBrokeWriter on SoFurry

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Miranda comes home from the store and gets to gardening. All in the buff of course. While you helped her in the hot sun, she decided to take a break and finds the secret that her daughter was trying to keep from her last night. She tries to get away from the surprise at first, but you follow and see if you can make your mistress open up to you instead.


“Lucy, I’m home.” Miranda enters the nearly empty house and takes a look around. The only noise that she could hear was the pitter patter of your legs bolting you across the house almost running into her. You stopped after sliding a bit, right in front of your older mistress.

“Oh hello Lucky, how are you doing today? Has my daughter left already?” You barked once before nodding your head up and down. You noticed that the lady had a large bag in one of her hands, so you scoot over to let her get inside more easily.

“Thank you dear, I wonder how long she left ago.” She walked into the kitchen and you trotted behind her, making sure to not get in her way. After putting the bag on the counter, she started to strip off her shirt, showing off a plain black bra that covered her perfect dark colored tits. Your mouth watered at the sight, and if you weren’t recently sucked off, you probably would have popped a boner just by looking at them bounce as she swiftly took off the offending bra. The lady then unbuckled her belt and placed it on the chair next to her other clothes. Miranda then pulled off her shorts and panties together in one go, shimming it off and dropping the garments to the ground before stepping away from them. You went over to sniff at them and memorize her scent better.

“Now what are you doing there boy, that’s not for you.” Your older mistress quickly bent over and took her clothes off the ground, with you barely having a moment to sniff them. A little disappointed, you whined at her to let you continue to get used to her stronger scents. Oh why lie to yourself, not like anyone could hear your thoughts. You just wanted to sniff her private areas some more. Unfortunately for once, Miranda took all of her clothes and brought them into her own room. You tried to follow, but she shut the door behind her. You tried to listen in on her, but all you could hear was feet walking, a rolling metal noise, and some humming. When the footsteps came by the door again, you backed off a bit and sat down at attention. When the door opened, Miranda gave you a funny look.

“Hmm, what is it now Lucky?” You just sat staring back at her, just wagging your tail, happy to be in her presence.

“Are you hungry dear, did Lucy not feed you?” You shake your head no. She fed you earlier.

“Do you need to go use the bathroom?” Thinking to yourself, you feel like you could go pee, and you still need to mark your new territory. You barked once and stood to attention, nodding your head and wagging your tail.

“Ok, that sounds like a yes, that’s what I thought. Come on, let's go, I can use some gardening as well.” You happily followed your mistress to the kitchen again to grab the bag that she was carrying earlier. She then led you to the back of the house, only trotting past her when you got to the living room and she parted a curtain to show off a small backyard in the back. There was a lovely grass field and what looked like a garden on the edge. Pawing at the door, you tried to show her that you wanted out.

“Hmmm, we really need to get you a doggy door to get outside, don’t want you to piss or shit all over the house.” She looked down at you. “You're not housebroken yet are ya?” You looked at her confused, not knowing what those words mean. “Of course not, how could you be, you were a stray till yesterday after all. Anyway, let’s take a step outside and see the rest of your new home.”

She opened up the gate, and you leaped through the opening, trotting out with a burst of speed and energy. It has been so long since you went outside, why you barely remembered how yellow the sun was. You trot around the back, and see that there is a walkway leading to the front of the house. Your legs got you to just see that the front was way bigger than the back when you heard a voice calling out to you.

“Lucky, where did you run off to? I got something to show you, boy.” You quickly trot to the back, tail wagging, as you see your older mistress in just a sun hat. Being at around her crotch level, you see that she had a nicely trimmed bush in the shape of a landing strip. Walking around her, you get a look at her backside which had a tattoo right above her butt that read, “Ask First” in white. You went up to sniff her but got pushed away with a hand holding a spade.

“Hey, read the tattoo.” Miranda paused at this and then laughed. “Sorry, for a moment it felt like you were a pervy guest that wanted to check out my ass a little bit too closely.” She put a hand on one of her lower cheeks and gave it a little slap. You watched that ass jiggle and pant as you tried to get closer. Miranda waved her hand at you again, shooing you away from her ass. She turned around to face you, wearing a much sterner face. Staring up at her, you felt a little smaller than before.

“I heard about the things that dogs do when they meet new people. You know that we ain’t strangers though and I am about to teach you a more civil way on how to do things.” Holding her hand out, palm faced down, you took a sniff at it. Deciding that it was good enough for a butt from now on, you nod your head and sniff her hand. It smelled of her, and she smelled healthy, so you dropped sniffing her butt for now. Satisfied, you went off in a corner to go about your business, after being yelled at once to only go do it in a certain corner where there was a large vine plant. It smelled herby, like the Italian restaurant you sometimes used to get scraps from. Now you have upgraded to three square meals a day, and more affection to boot. Your mind still wanders to the other dogs in the alleys that you used to call home, but the sound of a spade hitting dirt shook you from your thoughts. Trotting over to see what was happening, you saw that Miranda was digging a hole into the ground next to a few bulbs that came from the bag that she brought out. The dirt had white spots docking it and you could see that Miranda was already sweating in the morning Florida heat.

Realizing this, you now notice that you have been panting this entire time you have been panting. Her tits looked large as she squatted over the gardening area, and you felt like she would find it harder to avoid you sniffing her ass now. Shaking that thought from your head since that would upset her based on your previous interaction. So instead, you just watched her work.

A few minutes later, Miranda wiped her brow and fanned herself with her hat. Her whole body now had a sheen to it, and you wanted to lick all of it off due to all the salt on her body, but you still didn’t feel like you were a good enough boy for a treat yet. This was when your older mistress stood up and pointed down at you.

“Ok Lucky, you’re a smart dog, mind helping me out and over turn this garden?” You tilt your head at this, not knowing what she is talking about. “I need you to dig this part of the garden up like this.” She takes her spade and drags it along the top, bringing some of the darker lower soil out top. Nodding your head, you went to one side of the wall and dug up a little of the top layer of dirt making a smile pile. You turned back to smile at your mistress, who was still staring back at you, waiting for the rest of your little trick. You quickly pushed the soil back into the hole that you made, all the soil mixed up and started to do the same for the other side of the dirt patch.

“Good boy Lucky!” Miss Williams grabbed your little doggy head and you licked her tits as she held you close to her chest. “Hey! A little too touchy there boy,” she said laughing as she wiped your slobber off her tits. She stood up and you stared at her exposed pussy now. It looked bigger than her daughters, with more folds being on the outside, and there were a few more folds on the outside of her pussy. Miranda probably got around more than her daughter, and you were starting to really want a piece of that. Your cock started to poke its way out of your sheath as you started, but Miranda didn’t notice at first.

“Let me go get us something to drink. Mind tilling the other half of the dirt for me? Just stop at the end before the tomato bushes, ok dear?” You nod your head to show that you understood her. She started to leave to go back inside the house. “Also, if you damage even a leaf on my plants,” she held the sides of your face together, making you eye level once more. “I will turn you into a house dog so fast, you will forget what it feels like to be outside, you get it?” She moves your head up and down for you as your eyes widen while your ears flattened against your head.

“Great,” she gets up and puts her hat back onto her head. “I’ll see you in a bit Lucky with a glass for me and a bowl for you. If you do this fast enough, I got a reward for you.” The lady said all that in a sing-song voice, and went back inside the house. Turning to task, you quickly start to dig out the rest of the dirt for your mistress. It took her longer than expected though for her to come out, but then you realized why. She came out with a foldable chair and a laptop that she put on the chair after setting it up. You wipe your dirty paw prints on the grass, before trotting over and sniffing at the new items. She soon came back out with a glass that she put in her cup holder and set your bowl down for you. Lapping up some water to cool the heat, you enjoyed the cooling sensation of the water. Miranda on the other hand was opening up the laptop after sitting down when she suddenly put a hand to her face.

“Oh my, what has that girl been watching?!” You looked over to the screen and saw that it had been put to history in the past for some reason. It also looks like Lucy was logged onto this computer too, and that they shared a linked history. The poor college student also didn’t know that she forgot to go incognito last night too, so her mom was currently seeing everything. Oh no, your master looked upset. Scrolling through the history, Miranda saw that her daughter had looked up a bunch of videos of women fucking dogs and vice versa all day yesterday after she got home. How could she do such a thing? While scrolling, she accidently pressed one of the links about a girl that was explaining why it was better to fuck a dog over a regular dude. Miranda looked around the walled off garden and shut off the volume, but she did not stop the video. Instead, she just kept watching.

Now, you couldn’t see what was going on, but you could definitely see that the video was having an effect on her, based on how relaxed that the lady was getting. You saw her put the laptop down on her own belly, and her tits started to heave up and down. Her legs relaxed on the seat that she was on before they parted gently, spreading herself out for you to start to see her pussy lips. Not wanting to miss a beat, you hopped onto the lawn chair, startling her.

“What, what are you doing boy?” She looked back over to you and got up, closing the laptop. “I got to, got to go back inside.” Miranda hurriedly went back inside, not closing the door behind her though, and leaving the chair outside. Trusting your instincts, you waited a moment before bounding in, closing the door behind you to keep the bugs out. It was hard at first, but once you got that first push done, it was pretty easy. Trotting back over to where you smelled Miranda, you found her lying on her bed, the video playing again. She was now wearing headphones and didn’t hear you approaching. Her door was slightly shut before you pushed it open, so she definitely didn’t notice your presence. Right now she was currently lost in the throes of the video, maybe even a different type, cause she was now fingerring her pusy with one hand while rubbing one of her large tits with the other. You just started and watched as she continued to play with herself up until she closed her eyes and started to talk.

“Come here boy, come here.” You trotted over to the edge of the bed, trying to figure out how to get on it.

She spread her legs a bit, and you could now once again clearly see her pussy and little asshole underneath. Oh neat, you are just barely tall enough to get your head and hind legs over the edge. Her hand moved down to start fingering her pussy, with Miranda still not noticing that you were next to her due to her closed eyes. Ah ha, it would be a good idea to surprise her for ignoring you. That would show her. Trying to get over the edge didn’t work, since your butt was too heavy, you looked around the room to find a boost. Your older mistress moved the hand around her breast down to her lower lips as well, spreading herself open with both hands and using a finger from each to continue fucking herself, going faster. The wet slick sounders were music to your ears, and her knees rising made you some extra room for when you got on to the bed. Ah, the footstool in front of the couch could work, and you gently push it over, the wheeled furniture making it easier for you to push it beside the bed, then hop on.

In the home stretch now, you push the foot rest over, hop onto that. Your mistress’s legs suddenly bunched up even further now, both of them twitching as she came over her sheets, letting a little wet spot as she moaned incoherently, even to your keen ears. Not being able to resist the temptation of getting closer, you crouch down and approach her spread out legs which had fallen after cumming. Her fingers were still inside though, and she was panting heavily while her eyes were still closed with headphones still snuggly on. Moving forward, you started to lap up at her dripping cunt.

“Hmmm, right there Lucky, licky mommy’s pussy like a good boy.” Oh boy! She liked that and called you a good boy. Highlight of the day there as you continued your ministry, putting your thick tongue into her juicy looking snatch. As you were enjoying your snack, her hands moved out of the way to spread her pussy open, her hips pushing forward so that you had easier access. She tasted sweet and salty at the same time, with a somewhat earthen tone, likely from being outside for a while . There wasn’t a way to disguise the fact that she and her daughter tasted similar though, with your mind racing to how you're going to compare flavors one day. Your wet snout brushed up against her clit, making her jump a bit as she thrusted her hips up, your canines slightly scratching her.

“Och, what the? Lucky!!!?” The pain snapped her out of her stupor, and she noticed you happily lapping up her pussy like you asked her. You whined to show that you were sorry about hurting her, but you still had a lot on your plate right now, so you couldn’t really respond all that well. She didn’t push you away, only sighing as you continued to lick into her muff. Your ears suddenly perk up as you hear a ringing noise. Miranda heard it too. Quickly flipping over, with you needing to dodge out of the way of her feet, she was now flipped over in front, holding onto a phone that was underneath her pillow. Taking the chance, you slide up her back, making her go rigid for a bit. Your cock had completely gotten out of your sheath and was pressed up against part of her back, but was mainly hot dogging her ass cheeks. She turned to scowl at you, but this accidentally made Miranda press the Facetime Button. Lucy popped up on screen and you barked at her to say hi.

“Hey mom, oh, hey Lucky, just got out of class. What are you two up to?”