Girly Beau
#9 of Humiliation/Degradation/Bondage/Dom and Sub
Warning: 18+ Naughty Stuff
The room was completely dark as a six foot tall bulldog with white fur and pink nosed muzzle sat bound in a steel chair, a metal mask with wires flowing out of it to a computer with information flashing across its screen. His muscles bulged and twitched every few moments as he was getting shocks to the brain. The gentle glow from the computer reflected off of four sets of glasses, their owners' hiding in the shadows. "This is spectacular, now the jock won't be bothering us anymore...now that we're reducing him to the very thing he fears...!" All together they broke out into a laugh, "MUAH HA HA HA HA HA!"
The Spartans gathered together, forming a circle of green with their bulky bodies, their uniforms flashing in the light. People were disappointed, sitting in the stands, wishing their lead tackle was still on the team to take down some Vikings, though the team cringed as they heard a high pitched voice scream, "GO SPARTANS!" Looking over their shoulders, they seemed sick as they saw Beau wearing a green, white, and gold lycra long sleeved shirt with breathable pants to match, his curvy blond hair drenched in sweat, his blue eyes sparkling. Hopping up and down with palm-palms in his paws, he waved up towards the crowd. All of the players were disgusted, except for one lone little fox, number twelve whose name was Victor. He stood at about five and half feet tall and had an angel face with curly black hair with a single lock on his forehead. Blinking his dark brown eyes, he saw something else in the male he had respected for so long.
Even though the team had lost, Beau and the girls were offering white smiles as they walked past the bleachers. When the dog heard someone whisper his name, he turned his head, "Yeah?" Suddenly he felt two black paws grab hold of his lycra and pull him behind one of the concrete pillars that held up the stands. Pushed up against the concrete, he was about to protest but he didn't get the chance as he felt the Vic press his dark lips up against his peach pink lips. (Earlier he didn't want to seem too flashy, but he wanted to blend in with the girls...) Beau's chest pounded and he melted like butter as his paws rubbed down the hard padding the fox was wearing. As he touched the fox's elbows, his eyes widened after he realized their lips were getting warm from the touch. Pushing Vic away, "Vic, what are you doing?" he said in his really girly voice. The fox blinked before moving in for another kiss, "Nothing, just this..." Again Beau's body collapsed against the pillar, Vic having to hold him up as they kissed.
What remained of Beau's masculine self had been fighting the feminine wiles for the two months of his new life, but this time it wasn't fighting at all. The hypnosis could force him to dress up and act like a girly man, but it couldn't force him to have sex. But he wasn't being forced at all. Moaning into the kiss, he reached up to stroke along Vic's muzzle. Panting, he looked into the fox's eyes as he felt those dark paws stroke through his blond hair. As the sweat ran down his body, Vic pulled out of the kiss with a loud smack, "How come it took us so long...?" Beau looked away, biting his lip because he was nervous, "I don't know." The fox smirked and growled playfully, cuffing his right paw over the dog's toned butt. Beau gasped, jumping before giving Vic a serious look. Reaching up to stroke the big male's chin, "Oh come on, you know you want to..."
As the last car pulled away, Vic grabbed Beau's shoulders and spun him around, pressing his crotch up against the dog's butt. Beau whimpered, "Vic, I'm not sure about this!" running his paws along the concrete. He quickly settled down when he felt Vic's jaw clamp down his neck, lapping at his white fur, the fox having to raise up on his tippy paws to match the dog's height. "Oh god, Vic, that feels...really good." As the fox slipped his thumbs into the rim of his pants, Beau bit his lip, his tail falling over Vic's arm, "Vic..." The dog turned his head as Vic pushed his pants down and moved the strap of his green thong to the side. Victor nibbled on Beau's neck as he worked the rim of his own pants down past his crotch and butt, letting the tip of his throbbing canine cock fall to his knees. As he rubbed that spear tip over the dog's tail hole, Beau Moaned as his pink pucker throbbed and pulsed, wanting badly to take that nine inch sleek red prick.
Beau felt like a cheap school slut as Vic spat on his tail hole before rubbing his meat in his hole. "Take my paw..." Vic whispered. Beau didn't understand until he felt a sharp burning in his hole, instantly grabbing the fox's paw as he was slowly penetrated. "Ungh, VIC, stop!" The fox rubbed his forehead into the back of the dog's neck, trying to shush his lover. Wrapping his arms around Beau's chest as best he could, "Oh god, Beau, you're so warm!" Beau whimpered as he tried to support himself on the concrete, his legs weak from his first time taking another guy's dick. As the athletic fox started to work his hips, Beau bit his lips as he fought through the pain until it slowly melted away. The first time Vic's cock head tapped against his prostate he moaned, "Mm, Vic, right there!" The fox grabbed hold of Beau's hips and worked his shaft in and out, working it all the way to the knot. "Oh god, harder now, harder Vic!" the dog moaned, leaning forward, nibbling and drooling on his arm as the fox pumped into his ass.
Panting, Vic put his paw on Beau's back with the other on his hip, moaning, "I'm gonna cum..." Clenching his eyes, he thrust forward one last time, working his knot hard until it slurped into the dog's hole. Beau gave a loud yip, his toes curling in his sneakers as his ass swallowed up the horny fox's apple sized knot. "Oh my god, Vic, it's so big..." Collapsing to the ground, Vic and Beau moaned as the fox put his full weight on the big dog. Tongue hanging out of his mouth, Beau panted, his eight inch cock spraying cum as he orgasm without even touching himself. He loved getting fucked so much he didn't even pay it any mind. Looking up at the dark sky through the bleachers, he realized things weren't going to be so bad as Vic pumped watery hot dog cum into his bowels, some of it flowing out over his balls and down his legs.
As two years passed, Beau became Victor's slutty little girlfriend, seeing each other almost every night. The bull dog's favorite outfit is a pink bra with a pair of pink panties with red palm-palms on the cheeks, to remember their first night together. It was complete with a pair of Vic's football sucks, reminding them of how they first met before the dog's happy change.
End.