First Love
First Love.
By Rottie Klien, Ghost Written By Wolfie Steel.
List of characters.
Randle Klien: Human, 17 years of age, male.
Bud: Rottweiler, Non Anthro, Randle's pet, male.
Alex Klien: Human, Randle's father, male.
Jean Klien: Human, Randle's mother, female.
Mike Klien: Human, 22 years of age, Randle's brother, male.
Damian Johnson: Human, 18 years of age, male.
I lie here in the middle of the school yard after just being beaten up by a kid called Damian Johnson, who am I? My name is Randle Klien, just your average seventeen year old high school kid. What is it that gets me beaten up by this kid you ask, well it is quite simple, unlike most other American kids I'm kind of shy and I don't have many friends, in fact the only friend I have waits for me at home, he is my faithful pet Rottweiler, Bud.
So yes, because the other kids see me as different in some way, they find it fun to bully me, I wait until I'm sure that Damian has gone before I stand and start walking home, home that is a laugh, most kids look forward to going home from school, the only reason I look forward to going home is so that I can be with my only friend Bud.
You see my family life probably rates the same as my school life, so as you can tell my life sucks. I walk through the front door of the house and the barrage begins, my dad is first to yell.
"What the fuck has happened to you? Your mother and I paid good money for your school clothes and you repay us by getting them wrecked"
Without another word I storm off upstairs to my bedroom, where I know there will be somebody friendly waiting to greet me. Sure enough as I walk into my room there he is lying on my bed, the only one that I really care about, my Rottweiler Bud, as soon as I close my bedroom door his ears perk up and he turns his head to look at me, he can see that I have had a rough day so as I sit on the edge of my bed he gently starts to nuzzle me with his muzzle.
I really don't know what I would do without Bud; he always knows what to do when I'm sad or upset. We both share a bond which started the day that Bud came into my life and for the two years since it has only become stronger, it's almost as though we are one.
After a few minutes of Bud comforting me, I decide to forget about having dinner and get myself ready for bed. Once I'm ready for bed, I let Bud out into the back yard so that he can do his business, with that chore done me and Bud head back up to my room, I climb into my bed and pull the covers over me, and then Bud comes and lies by my side.
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My alarm goes off at 5:30am and I sleepily raise my hand to shut the infernal noise off, Bud is still sleeping soundly on my bed so I decided to let him continue while I get ready to start my day. I walk into the bathroom and pay my first morning visit to the toilet, with my bladder empty I get undressed and then turn the water on for a shower.
As I shower my mind wonders back to the fight from the previous day, I had neither said nor done anything to piss Damian off so bad, and yet he still started to fight me, well whatever it was that triggered the attack, I'm probably going to get more of the same today.
With that thought in my head I quickly finish my shower, as I step out of the shower I grab a towel and wrap it around my waist, I head back into my room and see that my pup is now awake. I dry myself off and get dressed into my clean uniform, and then I head down to the kitchen to make myself some breakfast and to let Bud out for his morning ritual.
Bud finishes his ablutions just as I finish eating my toast; he gently starts scratching at the door so I open it to let him in. As I start to pack my bag ready for school, he sits by my side and looks at me; I think he knows that when I return from school his comforting talents will be needed again.
I make it to school without any problems, that is until I see Damian standing in the doorway of the school, I try to avoid his gaze but it's useless, he sees me and begins to run after me, I run as fast as my legs can carry me, but it's to no avail as Damian soon catches up with me.
He grabs me around the neck and then drags me off to a corner of the playing field, no matter how hard I try I just can't seem to break free from his grip, its then that it happens, I feel every solid blow as he lays into me, after about the tenth blow I pass out, what happens after that I have no idea.
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How long I was out I have no idea, but I wake up and find myself in a hospital bed. I lean my head forward and look out into the hallway and I see Mike sitting on a chair in the waiting area, a doctor enters my room and checks me over.
"Well Mr. Klien, you are lucky to be alive, the beating that you took cracked three of your ribs badly, you have anywhere between forty to fifty bruises all over your body, I think we can safely say that you won't be going back to school for a few months"
I let out a moan as I feel the pain from my ribs, I then see Mike walk into my room.
"Doctor, is my brother okay to be taken home yet?"
The doctor gives my body another check over before answering.
"Well, there is nothing here that won't heal with lots of rest so yes he can go home, but he is to rest completely, I will also give him a bag full of medications, which will help his recovery"
The doctor now looks at me.
"Okay Mr. Klien as long as you take it easy, I will discharge you and you can go home, but as I have told your brother, I don't want you doing too much walking or anything strenuous including going to school. You will come back to see me in one month so that I can check on your condition"
Great, I should have known it, Mike is not here out of concern for my condition, the only reason he is here is because my parents are probably too busy to come themselves or they can't be bothered. I stand shakily and put my hand on the bed to regain my balance, once my legs are okay to carry my slight frame Mike and I head out to the discharge desk. At the desk I'm handed a bag with my medication in and I'm given instructions on their use.
Mike stands at the entrance doors and stares back at me, oh yeah I can tell that he really doesn't want to be here, and so to save creating a scene I walk towards the doorway as quick as I am able to. We get into Mike's car and we make the journey home in complete silence. Once we arrive home I get out of the car and head inside the house, leaving Mike to lock his car doors.
Is there a welcome home banner pinned to the wall? Hell no, is there a couple of concerned parents waiting to wrap me up in a hug? Hell no, just the same old sour faces, dad looks at my torn uniform and then slaps me on the back of the head.
"Get to your room and stay there, we will talk about this later"
I begin to cry as I slowly make my way up to my room, again I enter my room and slam the door hard, again I climb onto my bed and see the face of my only friend in the world, my dog Bud.
I slowly let my body slip under the bed sheets and I lay on my back staring at the ceiling, before long my eyes close as I drift off to a slightly painful sleep. I am woken up in the early hours by something lying on my chest, it takes me a few minutes to register what it is that is resting on my chest, then I start to put things together, the gentle weight, the quick breathing, the gentle panting, the doggy breath, the mystery soon becomes all too clear, it's my only friend Bud.
I should have known who it was from the start, but this is somewhat unusual for Bud, normally he stays lying at me feet, but no matter I gently begin to stroke his fur and he responds by licking my face. I can't help feeling that my bond to Bud has increased to a new level. I now feel so safe and loved, so I doze into a heavy sleep again.
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The sun shines through my window as I begin to wake up, I know that I can't go far but I need to get to the bathroom, so as gently as I can I slide out from under Bud's body, I make my way gingerly to the bathroom and then close the door.
As I attend to business I can hear some kind of commotion coming from my room, Bud is growling at somebody, I quickly finish off and wash my hands. I open the bathroom door and see my dad standing in my doorway with Bud's leash in his hands, I try and get Bud's leash from my dad's hands only to be slapped hard across my face.
Bud slowly gets off the bed and he starts heading towards my dad, his teeth bared in anger, my dad, being the coward that he is, begins to slowly back away from Bud.
"Boy, make your mutt behave, I want to put his leash on because I am giving him away to another family"
My mouth falls open as I hear the words, I may be hurt but there is no way in hell that my shitty dad is going to get rid of my best and only friend. Bud gets even closer to my day and backs him into a wall; he gets to within six inches of my father and then stops but continues to bare his teeth and growl.
"Well dad, I think that pretty much rules out you're getting rid of my only friend, so hand me the leash and leave us alone and I will call him off"
Dad shakily hands me Bud's leash, I give Bud a loving smile and then I call him off.
"Okay Bud, back up onto the bed"
Obediently Bud turns and he jumps back up onto my bed and then he lies down in his usual place, my dad turns and beats a hasty retreat from my room, as he does so I get back into bed, once I have made myself comfortable, Bud resumes his position on top of my body.
I begin to giggle a little as Bud licks my face; he then turns his attention to my mouth, the sensation of having my mouth licked stirs strange feelings inside of me so much so that I find myself turning Bud's lick into a deep and loving kiss, I can't seem to stop myself and so I open my mouth a little and Bud's tongue slips inside.
As we are locked in a deep kiss my senses are dulled so much so that I don't hear my mom come into my room, the first thing I know about it is when I hear my mom's voice.
"Aww that is so cute, I knew that you loved Bud but I wasn't expecting that it would be this strong"
In fright I quickly break the kiss, my relationship with mom is about the only good one in the family, and I don't want that to get ruined by her finding out that I have feelings for my dog.
I'm dreading the fact that my mom will tell my dad that she caught me kissing Bud so I expect to see my father bursting in through my door at any moment, but it doesn't happen. Over the next few days Bud and I kiss more I find that the bond between us is getting stronger each day.
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With my injuries healing up nicely I start to spend my days sitting and working on my computer, at least it means that I'm not spending all day in bed. The weather is starting to get warmer as the days wear on, meaning the nights also get warmer; tonight I have decided that it is too warm for me to sleep in my PJ's so I ditch them in favour of sleeping naked.
I'm woken up in the early hours by a strange new feeling; there is something rough, warm and wet lapping at my cock, at first my sleep dazed mind struggles to work out what is happening, but then suddenly like a bolt from the blue it hits me, there is only one thing that can be causing it, my faithful friend Bud.
I slowly reach over and switch on my nightstand light, I raise my head and look down at Bud; sure enough he is happily licking my cock, well he is not just happy, he is actually enjoying it, but then again so am I it appears. My cock is standing proud and erect; Bud is lying on his right side, which means that I can see all that he has to offer; now I have never thought about this before, but damn Bud is packing some junk, but at this moment I put that thought out of my head, the only thought that stays in my head is how I'm enjoying this incredible feeling that Bud is giving me.
Suddenly I get the feeling that I'm about to cum, so I gently pull Bud's muzzle away and as quick as I can I head to the bathroom, with the door closed behind me, I stand at the toilet bowl and give my cock a couple of rubs, suddenly I explode and my cum fires into the bowl, I put my hand on the bathroom wall to support me, as the most intense orgasm of my life takes hold.
Once my orgasm eases off, I flush the toilet and then head back to my bed; I see Bud lying on the bed looking a little upset, almost like he thinks that he has done something wrong, and so I climb back onto the bed and pat the empty space at my side, as obedient as ever Bud slowly moves into the empty space, to make him understand that I am not angry with him I gently stroke his fur, this seems to settle him down and we both drift back into sleep.
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It has been nearly a month since my fight with Damian; the doctor has checked on my injuries and has told me that I can go back to school, so tomorrow I have to face everyone again, including Damian.
The morning sun floods through my window, I slowly get out of bed and go about my morning rituals, bladder emptying, shower, clean my teeth and then change into my school uniform. As I finish pulling on my uniform I begin to quiver a little as I think about what possibly lies ahead of me for the next few hours.
As with any other school day, I head into the kitchen and make my breakfast, today I decide on toast and cereals. With breakfast out of the way, and my dishes placed into the dishwasher, I pack my school bag and head out of the front door. Everything about my day so far seems the same, and yet I feel somehow different.
I arrive at school and sure enough I see Damian standing in the doorway with a huge grin on his face, damn just once I would love to be able to wipe that grin off his face, but I doubt it will happen, I think that the only way I'm going to get out from under his reign of terror is when I finally finish school for good.
I walk to the doorway and as usual Damian meets me half way, his fist is ready and lands a usually bone crushing blow to my mouth, but this time something is different, I don't hit the floor hard, in fact I don't hit the floor at all, undeterred Damian hits me again, and again I stand firm.
By now I can see that Damian is really pissed, he loads his fist for another punch but I get mine in first, in my mind my punch is nothing spectacular but in reality when I regain my composure I look down to see him lying on the floor with trickles of blood coming from his mouth. A crowd of shocked onlookers has gathered around us, some of them wanting to see the day that somebody stands up to bully, others looking on in shock as a guy who once would not say boo to a goose, takes down one of the biggest bullies in the school.
I calmly step over Damian and head into school, throughout the day kids come up to me and congratulate me, while others, mostly Damian's crew, give me a wide birth while also giving me some deadly looks.
The end of the school day arrives and I head out towards the doorway where I had taken out Damian earlier on in the day, sure enough he is there again, but gone is the evil grin, now he is so serious that I know I'm going to get some pain. I walk through the doors and instantly Damian grabs me around the throat.
"Hey bitch, you got fuckin' lucky this morning, now I'm gonna make you fuckin' pay for it, I'm gonna make you wish that you had never been born you human piece of trash"
True to his word he does not hold back, if I had been lucky this morning, I was going to need more than just luck now, but the only luck I get is that a teacher leaving the school and heading for home sees the fight and breaks it up.
I weakly get back to my feet again; I can feel blood trickling from my nose. I fear that I have a split lip too, as I can feel some blood running down my chin; I'm probably the owner of a couple of nice black eyes too. Battered and bruised I take a slow walk back home, where I have no doubt that I will face more of the same from my dad.
Sure enough, as I walk through the front door my dad is standing there looking at me with his arms crossed, but he doesn't come toward me to hit me, this is something new, I tentatively look around the corner and I can see my mom standing there staring at my dad, she has a very stern look on her face, my dad finally speaks.
"You are a disgrace to me, if it wasn't for your mother I would give you a beating so bad that it would make the one you got at school look like a play fight, but she is here so I just want you to go to your room and stay out of my sight"
As usual I run up to my room, and the love of my best friend Bud. I climb onto my bed and begin to cry, my mom comes in with some soft, wet cloths to wipe away the blood, there is one thing she can't wipe away though, and that is the knowledge that unless something drastic happens I will always be seen as the weak human that got lucky once.
Once mom is done cleaning my wounds, she leaves me in my room with my faithful friend Bud. After crying for quite a while I decide to get ready for bed, again I decide on sleeping naked, a decision that will have life changing consequences.
I get undressed and then climb into bed, I lie face down and slowly pull the sheets over me, after quite a few minutes I start to doze off into a painful and restless sleep. I'm woken up in the middle of the night by the feeling of something in my butt, I then register the notion that something is on my back, I try to move but all I hear is a soft growl, I try to move again but I realise that I am pinned to my bed, it's now that my mind kicks in fully and pieces all the evidence together.
The thing that has me pinned to the bed is Bud, and what is the strange thing in my butt, it is Bud's cock, god damn my dog is fucking my butt, and hard, I try to make him get off me, but a growl is all I get for my reward. I now realise that I'm not going to be able to get Bud off me until he is done, so I allow him to continue, truth be told, the longer that Bud is in me, the more I'm growing to like it, to the point where I start raising my butt up so that Bud can get more comfortable.
I can't describe the feeling of having Bud's cock deep inside me, but what I do know is that it's the closest thing to ecstasy as I will ever get, suddenly Bud slams hard into my butt and pushes his fully formed knot into my butt, I bite hard on my pillow to silence my screams. After a few minutes the pain eases and I feel a new sensation, a warmth flows into my butt and I know that my friend Bud has blown his load into my butt.
I can hear Bud panting heavily behind me and I know that it won't be long before he is fast asleep. I turn my head as far as I can to the side, my mouth meets Bud's panting muzzle and we share another kiss, this one though starts a strange feeling deep inside of me, I can't explain it but it seems that my senses are changing, my hearing for instance, I know that Bud's panting hasn't increased and yet somehow it seems louder to me.
The kiss intensifies and I feel my arms, legs and hands beginning to itch like crazy, maybe it could be the heat of the situation that is causing it, but somehow I don't think so. We break the kiss and I look down at my arms, and sure enough I see patches of short fur growing, I know to any normal human being that would be alarming, but not to me, in fact I embrace and welcome it, well let's face it, my life as a human has hardly been a pleasure cruise, so being a dog can't be any worse.
My nose begins to feel sore and I know that pretty soon I will have a muzzle. Bud starts whimpering as we lie there, at first I have no idea what is wrong, then it becomes clear, it is not only me that is changing, Bud is also going through some changes, his legs are resting against my own and I can feel that his leg muscles are changing, the only reason I can see for his leg muscles changing is that he is becoming an anthro.
After two hours my transformation is almost complete, from my Rottweiler muzzle down to my docked tail nub, just a few more patches of fur and I will be an anthro Rottweiler. When I think that nothing else can surprise me, Bud pulls another trick out of his hat.
"Well Randle, I guess I should welcome you into the realm of the anthro. I have always loved you and always will, one thing is for certain though hon, and that is that your life will never be the same again, come to think of it, neither will mine"
I lie there stunned by the fact that Bud is now talking to me, but the stunned feeling doesn't last long, I cuddle up with my new lover and fall into a gentle, blissful sleep.
My alarm sounds at 5am and I wake up with Bud still resting peacefully in my arms, I can now move freely as Bud has pulled out from my butt, again I look down at my body and see that my transformation is now complete, from head to feet, oops I mean footpaws, I am now an anthro Rottweiler.
Bud wakes up and a smile breaks out on his muzzle as he looks at me, I kiss him gently on the muzzle and then I arrive at another thought, Randle Klien doesn't really suit me for a name now. Bud can see that I am deep in thought.
"Hey Randle, what are you thinking about?"
I giggle and make my reply.
"Well Bud, Randle is kind of a lame name for a Rottweiler, so I need a new one, the thing is which one?"
Bud begins to think over some alternatives and then he gives a face encompassing smile.
"Well, I know it's not very original, but why not change your name to Rottie Klien? I mean after all, you have just made the transformation into a Rottweiler"
I consider the name Rottie, sure it is an obvious name, but it also works, Rottie Klien, yeah I like that, watch out world Rottie Klien is here and he ain't takin' any prisoners. I have one more problem to overcome, my folks; I know that they are going to be shocked when they see what has happened.
I put on my dressing gown and head slowly downstairs, my mom and dad are both in the kitchen making breakfast, they both turn to look at me as I enter the room, and then they both do a double take, my mom is the first to speak.
"Bu.....Bud, how can you be walking like a human?"
I start to chuckle as I consider my reply.
"No mom, it's me, Randle or to use my new name Rottie"
My mom passes out but I manage to catch her in my arms and gently move her to a seat, next it's my dad's turn, and boy he ain't happy.
"I knew I should have taken that fuckin' dog away from you"
I growl out loudly and square up to him, he shakily cowers back against the work surface; I begin to bare my teeth as I answer.
"That fuckin' dog as you call him, is my new mate, and I would appreciate it if you would get off our backs about it"
Mom now begins to wake up again and stares at me, and then something happens that I never expected, mom actually smiles at me, it seems that she has accepted me as a Rottweiler.
"So Randle, I mean Rottie, has Bud changed too?"
As she asks the question a naked Bud walks into the room, mom blushes hard but then smiles brightly, she stands from her seat and hugs us both tightly, she then giggles as she continues to speak.
"Well I guess we can get rid of the dog bowl now"
The kitchen is filled with laughter from all but one of its occupants, my dad, but hey, I don't really care, the days of me being afraid of him are gone, there is one person that I truly want to silence though, and that is Damian.
"Mom, is it okay if I take Bud to school with me today? I want him to meet someone"
Mom considers my request, but deep down inside I know that she knows why I want to take Bud to school, she gently nods her head and then replies.
"Yes son, you can, but once Damian has been dealt with, I want Bud to come back here, you may have changed into a Rottweiler, but you are still a school kid, and as such your education comes first"
Bud and I have breakfast and then head upstairs to get ready for our journey, as Bud is now almost as tall as I am he easily fits into my clothes. Once we are dressed we make our way to school, on the way I come up with a plan on how to deal with Damian. We enter the school yard but before Damian sees us, Bud slips away and stands beside the wall close to where Damian is standing.
I see Bud is now in place so I begin my walk towards the entrance; Damian sees me and makes his way towards me.
"Well well, it seems that the school is starting to take on furry riff raff now, man the admissions centre will have a field day with you"
With the changes that I have gone through, my voice hasn't changed, so I begin my answer.
"No Damian, it's me Randle Klien, or as I now wish to be called, Rottie"
Damian raises a fist to hit me but as he gets ready to let fly, his hand is grabbed from behind by the paw of another anthro Rottweiler, my mate Bud.
"So you are Damian, the guy that has put my partner in hospital on more than one occasion, not so tough now though are you?"
Bud points to a growing puddle at Damian's feet, the other kids that have gathered around us all see the puddle and burst out laughing, it seems that Damian's reign of terror has now come to an embarrassing end.