A pet's Training
A short scene about a pet's early training.
A darkened room was lit only by the flame of a single candle lantern. Its walls, floor, and ceiling were all made of roughly cut stone, though the floor at least was worn smooth by years of being walked on. In the middle of the room was a small, single bed, and on that bed, knelt a girl. The lapine girl was kneeling naked in the middle of her bed. Even with what little light there was, it could be seen that her fur was a dark, but vibrant blue, with just a hint of purple. The colour was solid, without blemish or marking from the tips of her ears, to the soles of her feet. The flickering light of the lantern showed her eyes to be a dark, dark green, giving the girl an unusual and exotic appearance.
As has been said, she was naked, all except for a slim steel collar around her slender throat. The band of steel was smooth and rounded, having the look more of a ring that one might wear on their finger, than a collar for keeping someone captive. There was no mark or initial on the steel, only a single stud at the front through which was placed an O ring. There was no lock or hinge of any kind; quite how the collar had been placed around her throat, or could be removed was a mystery.
On closer inspection, the girl was young, just blossoming into adulthood, but even now at the beginning of her flowering, she was a beautiful young woman; just a little plump, with large breasts and softly curving hips, as well as a lovely rounded ass beneath her little tail. She was a stunning creature, easily able to catch the eye of those who saw her, which was why she was locked in a room alone, with a fine, but strong chain connecting her collar to a ring in the wall above the head of her bed.
As she knelt on the bed, the young girl trembled with need; her thighs were damp, the fur already wet, but her Master had been clear, she was not permitted to cum unless he specifically told her she could. She knew better than to risk breaking that order. The potent aphrodisiac they had been putting in her food for the last few weeks was driving her close to breaking point. Close to begging for her Master to take her, but so far she had held out, refusing to give in to him.
Slowly, she reached a hand down between her soaked thighs and ran the tip of a finger over her folds. Oh gods, she was soaked! She whimpered softly, even that touch felt fantastic. In hind sight, she should not have risked even that; moments later, she was stroking her finger slowly up and down her slit, feeling how wet she was, and moaning into the silent room.
She remained kneeling on the bed - not allowed to actually sleep without permission either - her fingers played over her folds, like they did each night, a carefully choreographed dance that brought her pleasure, but not release. She trembled, shuddering and moaning softly as her head fell back; slowly, she pressed two fingers inside her tight, virginal and utterly soaking sex. Almost by instinct she found her sweet spot; the rough, spongy spot just inside her entrance. As her fingers worked, her other hand dropped, fingers finding and stroking her clit.
She whimpered softly, a sound so full of need, and just knelt there, both hands between her spread thighs, teasing herself. She felt the pleasure build and build inside her, only to pause when she was close to cumming and let it fall away, and then resume her teasing again a minute later. Her small body shook, and the air was filled with moans and the sweet scent of her arousal, and somehow, she didn't let herself cum, even though she wanted to badly.
After the fifth, or was it sixth time of almost cumming, but not quite letting herself, she was desperate, so very desperate. In a soft, shaky voice, she called out, begging and pleading to be allowed to cum. She needed to so badly, and it was clear in her voice. For a while, there was no answer of any sort, and she was forced to stop herself from cumming two further times before a disembodied voice spoke to her, asking her what she would do in order to be allowed to cum.
The small bunny answered that she would do anything, anything if he would only let her cum. There was a pause, and then the voice informed her that she would be allowed to cum, when he gave her permission, and not before. The girl nodded and responded with "Yes Master", and continued to tease herself.
A few minutes later, she heard the door to her room unlock, and swing open, then close again. She sensed someone behind her, but didn't turn, didn't look around. She was gently pushed forward until her face was in the pillows, then she felt fingers spreading her juices up to the tight little hole beneath her tail, then slowly sliding in, working her juices into that tight ring. All through what was happening, she kept teasing herself, even in her changed position, and not once did she let herself cum.
Finally, the finger pulled back, and she felt the pointed tip of a cock pressed against her tailhole. It was already slick with pre, and it was eased in slowly, gradually stretching her tight little hole and filling her up. She moaned and had to fight so hard not to cum after all her teasing, but somehow, she managed it. Finally she was full, completely; the thick canine length stretching her tail hole and making her whimper a little, but the slight pain and discomfort helped her to keep from cumming as she teased herself.
Slowly, the male behind her began to move; slow, firm thrusts as he moved his cock in and out of that tight, tight hole. His hands gripped her hips, and soon, he found a steady, slow rhythm. All the while, her fingers continued to work, and she fought from cumming, succeeding in not doing so by force of will alone.
The male began to thrust faster, the force of his movements shaking the small bunny and making her moan and clench around him. It wasn't long before she felt his knot growing and swelling, sliding in and out of her with each thrust. Even when it got big, he kept fucking it in and out, until she begged for it, begged him to knot with her and fill her with cum. One last thrust slammed the knot in, and a tug finished the tie. He switched to short, rapid strokes then, slamming into her without concern.
Only a few more minutes later, she felt his knot pulse and his cock twitch as he pumped load after load of cum into her ass. Once he started to cum, a hand looped across her chest and pulled her upright so he could nibble those long ears. Finally, when she was near sobbing with need, he growled "Cum!" into her sensitive ear. She just let go when she heard that order; her body convulsed around him, and she near enough blacked out with the force of her climax. She didn't stop climaxing for several minutes as the male held her tight against his chest, his cock still pumping spurts of cum into her stuffed ass.