Sha 4 : The Owner
Sha 4 : The Owner
The mixed mutt was resting fitfully on the floor in the living room when he came home that night, a little more than a month after her punishment. For the past week he had been leaving her out rather than kennelled, testing her to see how she reacted. Of course her collar had a shock device in it so if she did manage to get out it would not be far. More so, everything was locked down, keys needed for every door and no window could open enough for her to slip out. So far she had not tried any escapes; her worst action was chewing up a book. Kallan had stood there looking at the book and then back to her, the female resting on the couch with wide innocent eyes. Clearly she liked playing the bad dog and still had some spirit to her. He liked that, even though she was an obediently trained pet she was still a little wild in her own quirky way. A spanking and session of rough anal sex had been her chastisement, nothing overly bad he thought. The horse scanned the house and saw nothing out of place in the kitchen or living room, the bed was used a little, she had slept on it, but nothing was chewed. Walking back to the living room she looked up at him and her tail wagged as she stretched her shoulders and rather lazily slipped from her spot. Crawling over to him she sat beside his hoof and leaned against him, wanting pets.
"I do believe you're getting lazy," he told her with a smirk as he rubbed her head and scratched her ear. A loud bark was her only reply as she let her tongue slide out while she panted, looking quite pleased with herself.
Chuckling he moved to the couch and she followed easily on all fours. Sitting back he sighed and rested his eyes, done with another day. Gently he felt her chin touch his knee and cracked open an eye. Seeing him look at her she wagged her tail and nosed his knee again.
"What do you want girl?" he asked and she grinned as she wiggled closer, rubbing her face along the inside of his thigh before resting her chin one his crotch, her tail wagging and mixed eyes glinting playfully.
"Looking for a bone to lick?" Kallan asked with a laugh and reached out to rub the canine's head. Petting her as she barked in reply but waited still. Smirking at her obedience her undid his pants and watched her wag her tail harder and shift around eagerly.
Slipping his flaccid cock free her grinned as she went to work at once. Licking the warm flesh she moved closer to kneel between him with her hands lifting to gently cup the male. Wrapping a paw around the meat she began to pump the skin as she let the tip to her mouth and suckled it with her wet lips.
Grunting, the stallion watched her as she let the end pop from her lips and lick downward, bending her head to run her warm wet tongue over his balls. The spit made the flesh sensitive to her hot breath as she licked and nipped along the underside of the rapidly hardening dick in her paws.
"You've learned well, Sha. I think it's time to start submitting you into shows, after you get a few awards you'll be ready to be sold," the equine told her as he held her head, running fingers through her silky locks as she whimpered and pulled back. Whenever he mentioned selling her the female would become distraught. He had worked her so she no longer threw temper tantrums at the idea but she still flinched and ducked away, growling at the words sold or sell. It was a bit of a strange reaction, he had never had a female too upset to leave, some would cling and cry about being given out, but after Sha was introduced to her new master he could coax her to find an attachment to him.
"No whining," he reminded her with a tap on her nose and he moved her back and stood, going to the kitchen as he did his pants up. The equine had other things to do then start playing with the pet anyways.
Kallan prepared himself a meal, the little female was acting up again and he did not need that right now. In a few days time she was going to be placed in her first dog show, a series of underground events where she would be forced to perform sexual services on the judges all in front of a wide audience. The horse had already submitted various clips and photos of the female to shows that did not require her presences.
His little bitch had taken some titles already but this was a much bigger show. He doubted she would get much from it but having her compete in it alone was a notable thing. Kallan had pulled some strings to have her submitted, such a delicious piece of ass like Sha was going to be sold at a high price and he was going to make sure of it.
Sha never wandered into the kitchen as he sat at the island and ate his dinner and the horse was curious as he walked into the living room. The little female was gone and he blinked, checking the bathroom he found nothing and felt a jump of apprehension that quickly died when he found her in the bedroom curled up sleeping in her kennel, the door pulled closed.
He stood there, frowning at the back facing him as he tried to figure out her behaviour patterns. Running a hand through his mane he stepped back and cleaned up the kitchen. Clearly she had formed an attachment to him, which had happened but never so severely. Kallan had planned to run her through the common commands again but now felt no urge to do so. With Sha his plans always seemed to have a fifty-fifty chance of going through or failing. Taking a leash he went back to the bedroom and ushered the sleepy female from her cage. Confused, she obeyed him as he snapped the leash onto her collar and led her to the garage, loading her into the cage. It had been on his mind for a while now, something he had not actually checked but had simply assumed was fine. Kallan had over looked this factor and now he swore and silently prayed he was wrong. With her first major show coming up, if she proved to have trouble letting others mount her then he would not have enough time to correct the behaviour. The judges would be plentiful, at least ten different males who would be expecting a female ready to be used by them with eager excitement, not nervous fear.
Pulling to a gated area he ran his card over the scan and nodded to the guard as the heavy iron gates hummed and automatically opened for him. The park was one of many, a private area where masters and their pets could go. Plenty of wealthy looking individuals walked along, an anthro on all fours at the end of their leashes. Sha had never been here before but he had taken her out a few times, into the woods high up where no eyes would see her. The female had loved it and now Kallan hoped it would distract her and make her excited enough to allow a male to mount her. It could all be in his head, he reasoned as he opened the back hutch and took the mixed mutt out. Slipping from her cage she sniffed the air and peered around with curiosity. A wealthy female jaguar walked by with a small cheetah female crawling after her, a dainty leash between them.
Leading her, the horse made his way casually to the section of the park where he could prostitute Sha out. Everyone in this park had a clean bill of health and he was sure he could let any male ride her without a chance of any STDs. Even so he would take names down and have agreements signed. If she did get sick it would be up to the one who gave it to her to reimburse him for her ruin.
Sha had brightened up considerably as she wagged her tail and sniffed at things. Kallan hesitated to go through with his test but the horse reasoned he needed to know as soon as possible whether or not she was going to have trouble at the show.
A male walked alone and the horse nodded to him politely, letting Sha inspect a bench as the tall buck approached them casually. They made small talk about the weather, the male's eyes always falling on Sha's rear end with interest. After the equine made an offer they wrote up an agreement and walked along a single path that would take them to a picnic table.
"Sha, up," Kallan commanded and she obeyed easily enough, scampering up to seat herself on the table top, panting lazily. Clearly she had not paid attention to what the two males had agreed to, most likely tuning them out when all she heard was small talk. The buck spoke softly to her as he approached the mutt, petting her head and stroking her back with kind paws. Those mismatched eyes glanced over to her master, confused, as Kallan watched her with stern eyes, telling her to behave silently.
"Such a pretty little female," the stranger coaxed her, scratching her ear as his other hand lifted to cup her breast. The canine reacted instantly and shrank away from his touch, trying to get down from the table. Kallan frowned as he held her leash up high, forcing her to stay as the buck took her ankle in one paw. Sha was on all fours and facing away from him, he lifted her tail out of the way to find her slit.
"You're right she is fine." he laughed to the horse who nodded his head, trying to force a polite face while staring down the female, willing her to behave, but each time the buck touched her sexually she jerked and tried to get away, doing her best to hide against Kallan. The equine kept moving but she followed, looking to him for some kind of safety, her eyes peering at him with a desperation that left him feeling a strange sense of guilt. He should have known better, the horse was a master and he had trained females before, Kallan should have checked to see her reaction to strangers when he had first started having sex with her after her punishment. This was not the fault of the little mixed female staring up at him pleadingly.
"She won't hold still," the buck finally grunted and grabbed her hips, dragging her to him as she fought him. Squirming she grabbed at Kallan's wrist with desperation, parting her lips to let out whimpers and cries..
"Sha, enough. Be a good girl, he's not going to hurt you," Kallan tried to calm her but she jerked her legs around, kicking and scratching until the buck finally took a strong blow to his crotch. The male let her go immediately and then grabbed her hair, yanking her back painfully as he lifted a paw and struck Sha hard on he face before Kallan could react.
"Tell your dumb bitch to behave," the buck snapped as he grabbed her hips and the female no longer fought him. The buck busied himself with undoing his pants and she laid on her side, her shoulders shaking but otherwise the female did not move. She was not looking at the horse anymore, but staring off as a silent tear escaped the corner of her eye, mingling with the blood from her nose where the male had hit her. It should not have bothered him, it should not have mattered, he'd seen rough stuff before. The equine did not believe in abusing his pets with the beatings he had seen others do. Sha was supposed to be another female to be sold, this was the best way to correct her behaviour. This would allow him to come in and teach her to behave, to allow her to accept other males in fear of being hurt. In all thoughts and odds the horse should have simply looked away and let the female be raped, but it was not just a female anymore, it was Sha.
Swearing furiously he dragged her to him, picking up her small weight as the buck protested loudly. Ignoring the male he gave a rough 'deals off' and then left. The buck had not paid so beyond swearing and shouting a few choice words he gave little chase. Eyes fell on them as the horse walked quickly through the park with the female in his arms like a rag doll, not fighting or moving in anyway. Going to his vehicle he swore as he loaded Sha into his passenger seat and buckled her in, going to the driver's side and quickly starting the engine. He swore as he pulled out and drove off, a deep thumping in his chest and the screaming of mind distracting him as he tried to focus on driving. Attachments were not allowed, he was a trainer not an owner, females came in and went out just as quickly. Kallan never should have kept her in his home, more so when he found himself interested in the strange quirks of the female willing to play the role of the dog. Glancing over at her she was curled up, her body facing away from him as she hugged her knees. He opened his mouth to speak but then stopped; cursing some more as he focused on getting them home.
Pulling into the drive way he parked in the garage and slowly turned the engine off. How was he supposed to react now? Sighing heavily he ran his hands over the length of his face.
"That was supposed to go better," he announced in the silence of the small vehicle as he undid his seat belt and then hers. Getting out he walked around and opened the passenger door, he had not thought to lock it. The female could have run away with a damn good chance of succeeding he realized. Kallan was royally fucking up here, everything that had to do with Sha was not going as planned.
Lifting he small weight once more he unlocked the front door with some careful movements and took her into the dark house. Knowing his home even though he could not see, the equine took her to the bed room and set her down on the foot of his bed. Turning the bed room light on as he left he went to the bathroom where he found some supplies to clean her fur and ease any soreness form the blow she had taken. The buck had hit her full force and Kallan had no doubts she probably had a cut somewhere from one of his rings. Walking back to the room he felt another tug in his chest when the small mutt was in her kennel, her back to him with the door pulled closed. Setting the supplies on the bed he went to kneel by the cage and open the latch.
"Come out here, I need to clean your face," he instructed in a kind voice but the female remained where she was. He tried again with a firmer tone but she remained facing away with her face buried under her arms.
"Sha come out here, that was not supposed to happen, now come let me look at your face," he told her as he reached in and grabbed her ankle. The female jerked to life, trying to pull free from him but he had a good grip. Kallan dragged her out forcibly, her finger clutching the sides of the cage until he reached in and grabbed one wrist and then the other. The female howled and fought him fiercely, thrashing around as Kallan gripped her around her waist with her arms trapped at her side. The female slammed her head back against his chest and kicked at the floor, trying to find footing at Kallan let her tire herself. Turning the side of his face he saw red when she butted the back of her head against his face hard. Closing his eyes he tried to calm himself as he felt a trickle of blood from his lip. The small canine had stopped and now lay against him slouched and panting hard, every now and then she would suck breath in fiercely and the horse could hear the tears in her breathing.
"I'm sorry that happened sweetie, If I knew he was going to do that I wouldn't have let him touch you," came the low explanation as they sat like that, Sha trapped in his grip. The horse should have shoved her in the cage in the other room to temper tantrum. Clearly this had thrown her back and she was no longer a stable pet. Retraining might be needed and the male should use it to break this bond she had with him, bring in another trainer to make her fit for a master. Only problem was, he did not want to.
"I'm sure your face is hurting, so let me look at it for you," Kallan asked of her as he loosened his grip on her. When she did not yank or move he carefully let her go and sat up, reaching to pull the blanket towards them so he could reach the warm, wet rag and supplies to clean her bloody face. With her back resting against his chest he tilted her face so her could see her muzzle with one hand and kept one arm around her just in case. The female avoided his gaze as he carefully removed the blood from her face. Sure enough, a single long gouge was above her nose, not deep enough to leave a bad scar but still a painful wound. The female could still be taken to the show though, it was not a noticeable cut once he cleaned it up. Grunting, he wiped her face down and then cleaned the cut with a q-tip, carefully getting any dirt from it. As he worked, the gold and blue of her mismatched eyes briefly met his own before looking away. Smiling softly, the male applied an anti-bacterial cream and a then a band-aid over it all. The mutt wrinkled her muzzle and sneezed once as she felt the pull of the band aid near her delicate nostrils. Kallan chuckled at her as he rubbed her shoulders soothingly, running his warm hands over her small back as she sat in front of him, not truly accepting the touch nor pulling away from it.
"Let's go into the kitchen and get some pain killers?" he asked her with a light tone, sitting up and watching to see if she followed. The female's ears twitched in obvious indecision but her muzzle must have been hurting for she sat forward and gingerly began to crawl after the male. Leading her he dug around until he found some Advil and proceeded to feed her two with a warm drink to help. Patting her head the horse could sense a shift in the air between them still, she no longer gave him the trust he had somehow managed to previously acquire.
Walking to the living room, he sat on the couch and patted the cushion beside him. The mixed mutt sniffed it but then settled on the floor, but she was near his hoofs and he let her stay there. The equine was now kicking himself, his firm control on her had slipped and now she was going to need even more work.
When Kallan came home the next evening he was tired and annoyed already. After a long time of consideration he had pulled her name from the registries of the dog show. The little female was not going to be ready for a show in a single night. It would take time to retrain her into a perfect submissive, this time making sure to have other males take her as well. He had associated her to punishment and strangers. The only time she had been touched by other males was when she was being punished. Massaging his neck, he stepped into his house and looked for his little female. When he did not see her in her usual spot on the couch he felt a shiver of unease and walked through the house. Thankfully he found her sleeping peacefully in her kennel. A small smile formed on his mouth until he realized she was curled up on his blanket with his pillows. Glancing at his bed he found it barren, even the sheets where gone, tucked under the little mutt as she slept deeply.
"Sha...." he growled as half of him was angry but half of him glad she was back to playing her games. Walking over to her he watched her shift and one lazy eye drift open to blink at him tiredly. Yawning with a wide stretch of her jaws, she wagged her tail softly as he took a knee by the door of her kennel, her little hind paws hanging out as she was all stretched out on her side, curled into his bedding. Grabbing one paw he dragged her out slowly and she gave no fight watching him as she was pulled from her little wire house.
"You seem quite pleased with yourself, you little wench," he commented to her as he let go of her ankle and gathered his bedding up. She lay on the carpet where he had tugged her to, watching as he made his bed up. At one point she gave a loud bark and when he glanced at her, she simply wagged her tail.
"I have been spoiling you," the equine told her as he lifted the sheet high and watched it drift back to his bed, spread out, "and now I have to deal with it. My first option as a trainer who plans to sell you is to move you to my shop, with all the others. You'll be able to get used to other males taking you and learn more quickly, plus you won't have a chance to make messes and destroy my books." While he spoke he avoided looking at her, his mind had been over his options all day now, it was clear he was too attached to Sha.
"My other option..." he continued as he threw his pillows into place and then spread the wrinkled blanket over it all, "....is to keep you." Kallan said this with as much nonchalance as he could manage; wanting to make it sound as if it was not a real option. The horse was trying his best to sound how he wanted and watching the blanket settle and so he nearly fell over when the light weight of the mixed mutt hit his hip. The female hugged his waist and wagged her tail furiously, looking up at the horse with dancing eyes.
"It's an option, not the one I'm going to necessarily take," the horse told her in a firm tone as he looked down at her. "So don't get all happy and excited just yet."
Dinner went by smoothly, with the still jubilant female prancing about his feet. She dug into the seed from a previous night with gusto and licked her bowl clean, followed by her regular meal. Afterwards she laid by his feet until he moved into the living room to read. Getting on the couch, she poked her muzzle at him until the horse finally pet her head and back, making her sigh and roll over for him to run his fingers over her stomach idly.
Her short, soft fur was warm under his touch and he liked the soft feel of it. Going up a curve in her body he rubbed a finger back and forth so he could feel the tips of fur rubbing against his fingers. The female shifted under his touch but he paid little heed until his fingers found the soft smoothness of skin rather than silky fur. Glancing down he found she had moved about so he was now fingering a single hard little nipple, the female was not looking at him, rather away but he understood the quiet question well enough.
Still reading he began to pinch her small nipple and tug the warm flesh lightly before letting his hand slide down and over to take her breast, cupping the soft mound and kneading it as she squirmed under the touch. Lazily he dragged his hand to her other breast and trailed up the fur to the bared nipple, circling it with a finger in a feather light touch before rubbing the tip gently, coaxing the flesh to go ridged and stand under his finger.
The bitch shifted and turned onto her stomach as she wiggled closer to her master, her nose poking at his wrist until he lifted it, allowing her to nose at his crotch. Kallan smirked as the female looked up at him, her tail wagging lightly as she waited to see what he would do.
Stroking her back he put his book on the table beside the couch and unzipped his pants, watching those mismatched eyes light up eagerly. Her tail thumped on the couch cushion as she watched her master pull his flaccid cock free from his pants and briefs.
The female wasted no time as she eagerly moved in to slobber on him, running her wide tongue over the flesh. Kallen rested his head back and closed his eyes, rubbing Sha's head and ears as she worked. Her breath and saliva were warm as she covered his shaft in spit and her breath moved over his crotch in waves. Each stroke of her tongue felt good, the soft texture rubbing along his meat as he felt his groin begin to tighten. Taking himself in his hand he began to pump himself slowly, Sha's tongue lapping at whatever was not covered by his hold.
A soft thud made him crack an eye open and he saw the bitch moving from the couch going to kneel on the floor with her hands on his thighs as she again began to lick him. Her tongue slithered over the head of his cock and he groaned out, liking the way she did it. Still holding her head with his hand, he pulled her close and she obeyed, parting her lips eagerly as he slid his semi-erect member into her willing mouth. Tangling both of his hands in her hair he began to pump her up and down on his shaft. As he became fully erect, strong spurts of seed would burst form his cock head, filling her mouth.
Using slow motions he pulled her back so just the head was in her wet, sucking mouth and then he easily fed her more and more, watching as his meat disappeared into the mouth, feeling her sucking and licking him inside her lips. More and more vanished and he felt her shift a tiny bit as he pushed her down all the way, hilting himself in her mouth. Holding her there, he met her eyes as she looked up at him but did not pull back. Staying there he calmly observed as her eyes watered and she was unable to stop from gagging, her jaw parting to try and find air, but again she did not pull back. The tip of his meat twitched as a large jet of seed spurted down her throat.
Gripping her hair he yanked her off suddenly, watching her breath in deeply as saliva and semen hung from her chin. Her tail wagged as she looked at him and bent her head once more. Nosing his tip so she could move it up and catch it on her tongue, he pushed it back in to start sucking him off again without using her hands. His own hands fell to her shoulders as he rested his eyes and let her move at her own pace.
Sha bobbed up and down, using strong sucking motions and then softer ones, stroking her tongue along the underside and then flicking it over the tip. Occasionally she would deep throat herself on the throbbing hard length and she would keep herself down as long as she possibly could until her vision blurred and her stomach heaved. Jerking off, she took in gasps of air but quickly went back to the erection in front of her, pleasing her precious master with variety and consistency..
Kallen stroked her hair as he watched her work for a time, once he was throbbing and near a release he lifted her from his shaft. The mutt was sad to be parted, her tongue giving a few last strokes as he pulled her back by her hair.
"Sha, down," he grunted and she whimpered but obediently sat on her rump, sitting on the floor as she looked up at him expectantly.
"There's a good girl," the horse told her as he patted her head and considered his options. The male could finish up in her warm mouth, it was obvious that the skilled tongue could bring him to a good orgasm, but he was more in the mood to pound the female. He wanted to feel Sha climaxing around his cock as he filled her up.
Moving to lift her up, the horse and the mutt felt annoyed when the phone began to ring. Ignoring it at first Kallan lifted Sha to straddle his lap but the phone kept blaring and he turned to read the caller name on the phone at the end of the couch. Seeing the name of one of his more influential buyers, he grunted and moved to get the damn thing, pushing Sha from his lap gently and settling her on the couch as he rose and grabbed the phone on its fourth ring.
Making small chatter he slumped on the edge of the couch as his little mutt looked utterly put out. The equines pants were still hanging open and she smirked as she crawled to the floor and snaked in between his legs. Idly he patted her head as he focused on the conversation. For that lack of attention the horse gave a start when her tongue ran over his ball sack, along the base and all the way to the tip of his still hard cock. Looking down he gave her a light swat and tried to push her away. But the mutt playfully avoided his hands and ignored his silent hand signals for her to stop. As he tried to keep a casual tone with the buyer, he was swatting and grabbing at the snaky little tramp. She kept giving his twitching member long laps and licks as she ducked and jumped from his range when he tried to grab her. Tail wagging, she ducked her head lowly and watched his with laughing eyes as he glared right back. Coming closer she'd fake a left or twist into a right as they played. Kallan tried to look firm and serious but a smile danced at his mouth as he watched her jump around. Falling back, he sat on the couch fully and the female hurried between his legs. Rubbing the side of her face he watched her as he tried to focus on the conversation. Listing what he had in stock to the male on the other end he looked away and tried to ignore the wet tongue slithering along the side of his erection. Sha lapped slowly and with soft movements, the strange gentleness making the horse feel a shift of mood between them as he stroked the side of her face with similar emotions.
"Canines..." the equine blinked as the male inquired about any dogs he might have ready to purchase. Had Kallan mentioned his intentions to train up some canines before? He must have if a buyer was asking about it. Looking down at Sha, he watched her eyes flick up to his for a meek second, mismatched depths looking directly at him before dropping down once more. Her warm tongue still ran over the underside of his shaft with easy strokes.
"Yes, I have one available," he finally replied to the male stroking the mixed mutts hair as he watched her work. Visibly she flinched but never stopped her attentions to his now throbbing member. Gently, he tugged her head away as he found it too hard to listen to the voice on the phone with her pleasuring him. She slumped and rested her head on his thigh as he idly caressed her face.
"A pure German Shepard," Kallan told the buyer, watching Sha blink and look up to him with wide eyes. He smirked down at her and immediately she was crawling up his form. Biting a laugh, he tried to control her as she ran her tongue along the side of his face and anything else she could reach. Her tail thumped against his thigh and he grabbed her shoulder finally. Yanking her close he hugged the female in a tight bind, making sure she could not squirm and keeping her from his face. There was a strange sensation in the action, he was subduing her in that movement but it felt more as if he were holding her closely, like someone dear. Making arrangements for the male to visit the shop and meet Clo, he finally ending the conversation, hanging up and putting the phone aside. Turning Sha in his arms, he had her straddle his hips and the female reached down to guide his still hard sex into her own wet one. Easing her down on him with his hands on her hips, he watched his erection sink into her slit. Fully buried in her he shifted her hips a few time, making her grind lightly as he felt her tight body around him. The female's walls were snug and seemed to almost pull at him. Sha leaned in close then, blocking his view as she rested her chin on his shoulder and pressed her chest up against him. The heat of her fur radiated through his shirt and it felt intimate suddenly.
"You're still just a pet," the horse whispered, more to himself than her and she nodded her head in silent acceptance. Languidly they moved, his hand guiding her in a lazy rhythm as he lifted and dropped her hips. Each time she lifted her hips she shifted her hips forward and the head of his cock pushed against her inner walls as she moved down. When she rose up she pushed her hips back so the underside of his cock was more firmly pressed against her. The tight walls surrounded him completely but somehow he could feel that slight change as she moved. Pushing the side of his face against her head, he knew Sha had become much more than the commonplace sex slave, but he would never admit it to her. There would be no living with her if she ever figured it out, which he was sure she would eventually. Feeling a smirk pull at his face, he sighed deeply and shuddered as her body clamped.
Dropping his hands to her backside, he gripped it snuggly and stood, not pulling from her body. The canine wrapped her legs around his hips and clung to him snugly as he walked to the bedroom. Without turning on the light, he pressed her back into the bed and pulled away. Dropping his head he nuzzled her breasts and sought for a nipple. Finding the peak, he took it between his lips and suckled at her. The mutt sighed and arched into the touch. Her arms had been around his back and he felt them drag across his shoulders as she moved, pulling back as she arched and then sliding down again as she dropped.
Pulling his hips back he slid from her a bit and then pressed back in, starting a rhythm as he let go of one nipple and went for the other, this time nipping at the sensitive flesh a bit. Sha groaned for his attentions and her legs spread wide to invite him as he moved. The pace of his hips began to increase and the horse was beginning to pound into her. The canine's paws gripped at his shoulders and her breath became hitched. Hiding his face along her neck he gripped her hip in one hand and the bedding in another. Clenching his teeth he let out a grunt as the bed creaked with the hard shoves. Lifting himself suddenly he held his hand above her shoulders and thrust roughly into her. Sha's legs where sprawled wide and her breasts bounced as he rode her. The equine watched her and she looked back up at him, observing the male in turn. Their eyes were locked and neither looked away as he ground his teeth and hammered into her slick hole. The wet sounds of her soaked sex and the slap of his fine fur against her own was growing louder. Her long, dark curls slithered along the bed and her features were flushed. It was clear she was sinking fast into the pleasure and he watched her as she parted her lips and let out a meek whimper.
Swearing, he dropped down and pressed his mouth against hers. Immediately his tongue delved past her lips and he dominated the female through the kiss.. His rhythm lost the bite to it as he panted, the two trying to catch their breath as he ground against her. The female offered her hips up eagerly and made soft noises as he pushed at the perfect angle to rub against her clit.
Tangling his hand in her hair, he held her head as they traded spit in their first real kiss. The movement of his hips steadily grew again and this time he went far rougher. Gripping her hair he yanked her head back and watched her features as he slammed into her. Reaching to hold her hip in a painfully hard grip, he pressed her into the bedding as he literally jack-hammered into her. Lewd sounds filled the room as they both shuddered and groaned, panting and thrusting at one another as their sex turned nearly violent. Riding her with fierce strokes and not letting up, the canine under him began to whimper louder and louder.
Savagely he shoved on as hard as his body could and stared down at her. The mutt shivered and squirmed as her legs wrapped around his hips and tried to keep him buried in her. The muscles of her hole gripped and convulsed on his cock and he grunted as he watched her begin to climax. Her voice rose high and she let out a piercing scream as she arched her back off the bed until her shoulders only touched it. Throbbing around him, he felt her trying to milk him and the equine did his best to ride the release out, but in the final spasms of her body those mismatched eyes looked to his own. A raw affection reflected in them and the horse snarled as he closed his own. Yanking her body to his he shouted as he suddenly came violently with her. Kallan had turned away from the warmth in her gaze, unable to react quite yet to her adoration. Still, his body jerked and throbbed as he felt the bliss of filling her.
The seed was thick and jetted into her with familiar power as she sighed and welcomed the sensation of it. The male above her had hid from her when the warmth had overflowed and shone in her eyes. The fact it had even effected him was a positive one and she felt no disappointment in his reaction. Kallan gave a long, shuddering breath as he fell forward. Catching himself on his arm, he rolled them and let the female rest beside him. Both were still chasing their breath as he slid from her warm body. As soon as the head of his cock came free, a warm stream of murky seed followed. The mutt gave a soft tremble as she felt it trickling along her thigh. Tucking her head along his side, she felt the heat of his body seeping in her as they laid in silence.
The female was riding on a high of the most wonderful satisfaction that he was keeping her. Sha had never been wanted before, never sought out. The canine was another faceless female body to most and a homeless thing to the rest. It was strange and dangerous to feel so pleased by something as simple as being kept, but the sensation would not fade. He wanted her, he was going to keep her. Every living thing, no matter how prideful or strong, had some part of them long for companionship. No one wanted to live alone eternally and never have another want them. The simple acknowledgement was surreal and she grabbed at it as she felt the dull coldness in her fade somewhat. Being a pet was fine, whatever role he wanted she could do. As long as Kallan wanted her, as long as he acknowledged her for herself, Sha would be happy to do whatever he wanted.