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The kitchen was a mess. No. A mess would be suggesting there was some glimpse of what the kitchen had been before the small black whirlwind had hit it, the kitchen was a natural disaster. Katyra stood with her eye twitching slightly as she looked around and tried to figure out just what had happened. There were dishes everywhere, most of them just dirty enough to make sure they needed washed again, but there was no earthly reason they should have all been used. Four out of six cupboards were open and there were crumbs and flour coating everything that could possibly be slathered with it. The sink wasn't even filled with dishes, they had been left everywhere! The top of the stove had liquid spilled all over it. The floor was even wet! How the hell had the floor gotten wet? And the crowning glory was found in the broken lower drawer that was half tipped down towards the ground that told her exactly who was to blame.

Hati had been cooking. The short black Pomeranian had been banned from the kitchen before this, but apparently she had decided to disobey the rules while the otter had been gone. She twitched her thick rudder-like tail back and forth behind her, her ears tipped flat back as she walked forward with her whiskers pulled back tight to her muzzle. Normally, the dog cooked while she was home and she could contain the chaos by cleaning up behind her, it wasn't something she enjoyed, but the little canine knew how to cook well enough that she could put up with scrubbing dishes. The rule was, she couldn't cook by herself unless she cleaned up her mess and that obviously had been thrown to wind while she had been gone for the weekend.

The otter sighed and flattened her rounded ears back against her head as she reached down for the drawer and tried to stuff it back into where it belonged. At over six foot tall she had no problems getting things out of the cupboards, but Hati was short, just like all of her breed. She stood at barely five feet tall even with her fox-like ears and thick fur, and couldn't reach a good deal of the upper shelves on her own. She had bought her lover a stool for just this reason, but apparently even going into the closet to drag the stool out had been too much of a hassle so she had reverted to using the bottom shelf as a foot step to climb up to get what she wanted. Like always, left to her own devices for a few days, and she had reverted into her old habits.

"Damn it.." Katyra growled, running paw through her dark red hair and blew a breath through her nose. "I don't even know where to start."

They had been together for years, she and the pom, both of them were well versed in each others little quirks and habits, but that didn't mean that she had to enjoy everything about the small canine. Hati probably thought she wouldn't be home until late at night and had made plans to clean up last minute, which would inevitably mean cleaning up quickly and with little care about if she was doing it right. It made her want to scream, the annoyance was building rapidly as she looked down at the mess and tried to imagine just what would happen the moment the short dog came home. Hati would be apologetic, like always, she'd be joking and light hearted, but would make it all out in the same joke she always did as she passed it off as something that could be laughed off.

The otter smacked her rudder against the ground, the surge of annoyance wavering a little bit as she began to put away the worst of the mess. It was hard to stay mad at her partner, even at the worst of times, the little canine was filled with such energy that she could only shake her head and sigh. It would have been easier to remain angry if it had been done maliciously, but she simply didn't think. She never thought. She fixated on what she was doing and forgot all about how it affected other people. Yelling at her didn't work, trying to lecture her certainly didn't work, nothing ever stuck when she tried to explain why she needed to be more considerate of others. She didn't listen to much, it seemed, and Katyra had had enough of trying to explain things to her as if she would listen. Maybe she needed to be taught a different way. Maybe she just needed to be given a lesson in a way she actually paid attention to.

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"Shit... shit shit shit..." Hati stared at her lady's car and debated the merits of bolting right back into her own car and fleeing the state. "She wasn't supposed to be home yet."

The short Pomeranian tipped her fox-like ears down flat to her head and considered her options as she tucked her curly tail down along her rump and drew in a steadying breath. She'd thought she'd have time to clean up the kitchen, especially since she had spent the night before trying out a new recipe. If she had known that her lover would be coming home early she never would have done it. She hadn't even gotten a text asking what had happened, which meant that Katyra was likely beyond angry at this point and didn't even want to talk about it. She felt her stomach turn as she moved up to the front door and tried to figure out what she could say about what she'd done. She could just try and make an excuse for what had happened, perhaps she could say she was trying out a new recipe just for Kat. That normally made her cool down a bit, if she were doing something for the otter.

She stared at the handle of the door and swallowed, her curly tail tried to tuck down against her jeans before she unlocked the door. She'd just have to face the music, that was it, but at least it would be tempered with the fact Kat would have missed her while she was gone. She pushed open the door and walked into the dark room, her ears swinging this way and that, nose twitching as she tried to detect if the otter was sitting in the living room waiting for her. The house was quiet., the hum of the fridge was going and she could hear the faint sound of music from upstairs, but there was no movement that made her alert to trouble. She relaxed a touch and closed the door behind her with a firm noise, dropping her bag beside the door before walking further in the living room.

"Bad dog." Katyra purred the words to her, a rich and threatening sound that made her tense up and flatten her ears back and swing around. "Very bad dog."

The otter perched on the stairs, her tablet in her lap as she seemed to have been playing with it while waiting for her to arrive. Even the darkness didn't hide the impressive lean body of the otter, the way that she was perfectly balanced on the stairs with her back curving forward. She was impressive, tall and muscular in the way any swimmer was, with long legs and arms that ended in webbed digits. The cream and white color stood out perfectly in the darkness, almost glowing, her entire body nude and comfortable from the rise of her full breasts to the sweep of her lower stomach. Her rich red hair was pulled back into a bun out of her eyes while she curled her lips in an almost smile that made Hati's mouth go dry. She'd never come in to the otter waiting for her like this, and she didn't know if she was supposed to be aroused or terrified as Katyra carefully set her tablet to one side.

"Ahh I'm sorry about the kitchen, I was-" She started to get the words out, attempting to look as contrite as she could possibly manage, but was interrupted as Katyra bounced onto her feet and stalked forward.

"Bad bad dog.." She repeated in that purring voice, the slow movements a graceful stalk as Hati backed up towards the door. "I shall have to teach you how to listen properly."

"O-okay, well, I can go clean up the mess now." She stammered, the words a soft rush as a finger slid right along the underside of her short delicate muzzle. "I really am sorry, I was trying to make something for you, you know. That's all."

She was pushed up against the door as the tall otter peered down at her. The lean form towered nearly a foot and a half taller than she was, making it hard to look up at the eyes as the webbed hands slipped down along the line of her hips and sides. The gentle touch danced against her, a light stroke that sent a tremor rushing along her sides and made her breath catch in her throat. She felt the warm soft press of the other body against her as Katyra gripped the edges of her shirt and gave it a firm jerk upwards, dragging it upwards with a timed pull that made her let out a soft noise in her throat as her soft fur was bared to the light brush of the finger tips. The short muzzle tipped down, whiskers tickled against either side of her cheeks to make her squirm in place in response.

"I think we're going to train the bad dog properly, won't we?" Kat pushed her shirt higher up in a sensual draw that made the Pomeranian's breath come faster.

"Hey, come on! I just got home from work." She playfully pushed against the larger otter, but was stopped with a pull on her shirt.

"Be thankful I'm not going to rub your nose in the mess!" Katyra admonished as the shirt was pulled off her, peeled up and over her head so her thick soft neck ruff pulled into view. "As it is, we're going to drill this lesson home."

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There was something absolutely adorable with the way that Hati was trying to squirm and escape being stripped as she ran her paws along the sweep of the thick furred body. She curled her fingers lightly, kneading and stroking with a delicate stroke that ran her nails through the softness. There was something so delightful about the way the thick fur felt against her touch. It was beautiful and luxurious as she arched herself forward with a little growl before moving her hands towards the waist of the pants. The confusion on the canine face was growing by the moment, she'd walked in and had been ready for a burst of arguments, but she had made sure Hati was taken off her footing. There was nothing to say in answer to the sudden assault, just pure confusion etched on the features as she carefully pushed the small dog back on the arm of the couch so that her pants could be stripped off and tossed to the side.

The compact body was nervously stretched out as the otter pushed her back onto the couch, flicking her rudder back and forth as she saw the way the small paws scrabbled and tried to cover herself. Not that she could hide much with her paws, they were too small to be of much good, but it was adorable watching her try. The otter tilted her head forward and playfully ran a tongue right along one dark nipple, teeth nipping firmly against the edge just to hear the small canine yelp out. The dark living room made it easy to hide what she'd brought down, she didn't want Hati to figure it out right away, she wanted to take some time to build her up to it.

She had thought for a long time on how she could make sure the dog didn't forget this lesson, and the idea had been tucked in the bottom of the toy chest for ages. It had started as a joke, something she had ordered to tease her lover with, but she had always toyed with using it in the back of her mind. It was big, too big, but at the same time, she knew from experience that the short Pomeranian could be quite accommodating with some work. The thick equine toy was actually taken from a real horse, a rather gifted pony that was thick around as a paw and far longer than he should have been, but canines were made for knots, after all.

"What are you doing?" Hati squirmed as the otter pushed her back onto the couch, making her rump tilt up on the edge of the couch. "Don't get me wrong, I'm glad not to have an argument but I...ahhhH!"

She yipped out in shock, turning it into a breathy little whimper as the otter slid her paws down and cupped against the dark spade shaped mound. Her fingers flexed lightly, kneading with a gentle touch that pushed up a bit more firmly against the soft outer lips at just the right angle to make the slight dog twist and arch in a sudden burst of movement. She pushed her other paw right down against the sweep of the belly and rubbed her thumb up to caress right along the tender nub of the clit. She danced against it, tracing back and forth with just enough force that she knew Hati was arching herself, the toes curling slightly.

"Now, let's teach the bad dog a lesson." She murmured softly, looking up in the darkness at the small delicate form of the toy dog. "And you're going to listen like a good girl, aren't you?"

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"Y-yes, ma'am..." Hati managed to stammer out before it turned into a soft whimper as the thumb rubbed right against her clit again.

This wasn't at all like the otter. She should have been fuming and enraged, yelling and threatening, but instead the paws were stroking over Hati's body in a way that had her arching her ass up in the air. The thumb pushed right up against her clit and slid in a slow circle that made her entire body shudder in place. The short fingers moved to either side of her mound and splayed her lips open as the otter teased, rubbing her in a way that made her bite her lower lip to muffle a short noise as the thumb rubbed forward with just the right amount of pressure that she writhed back against the couch.

It was a trap, this all had to be some sort of trap, but at the moment she was rapidly losing control of just how suspicious she should be as the fingers pushed forward and lightly started to spread her lips open wider. One probed teasingly with just enough force to start to spread the walls open a bit wider with a light stroke that caused her to writhe in place. Her soft outer walls started to splay the walls open wider, making her draw her legs backwards a little bit as the otter's laughter ran over her. It was rich and amused as the dog let out a shrill yipping sound just under her breath as the finger pushed in deeper, spreading her walls open until they started to clench down in reaction. There was a shiver of pleasure that trailed down along the line of her back, trembling as the thumb pushed along in circles along her clit.

The otter knew how to get her worked up, the ruthlessly used that knowledge to tease over her while she clamped her jaws shut and pushed her back against the couch. She gave a jerk and rock forward, arching her hips higher up as another finger started to sink into her body. She was growing slicker, the touches making her entire body shake in place as she let out a series of short sounds before the fingers began to push forward deeper inside of her body. Her sleek walls were stretched open wider and wider, straining as the fingers curled lightly, drawing backwards with a smooth drag that pulled along the outer edges. Katyra was rubbing through the passage tenderly, running slowly enough that her walls started to clamp down greedily to hold around them.

She felt the paw that was on her belly shift away, but the otter moving in the darkness as she was slipping up higher in the air as she moved. The low soft sounds that churred from the short muzzle was warm and sweet sounding as the finger tips curled upwards before drawing backwards with a dragging pull. Her walls started to spasm and quiver, the suckling movements pulled in deeper. Her body was shuddering slightly as she saw the otter shifting her hips oddly, Hati wasn't even sure what was happening, all she knew was the warm flush of pleasure that was rushing over her. If this was a trap, it wasn't the sort she wanted to escape from!

_Perhaps she missed me and is willing to overlook the mess. _ She thought with a short breathy whimper.

The slickness coated the finger tips, growing worse by the moment as the otter's teasing whiskers tickled right against the edge of her belly. They played back and forth, lightly taunting her before the fingers plunged back inside of her again. The push stretched the walls open wider and wider before the slow drag back out again. She moved her hands up to grab some of the couch cushions, clutching against them tightly as she felt a slow smooth rub dragging backwards. Her ears flattened down against her head while she whined out shallowly in pleasure, feeling the couch shift as the otter moved a bit more over her. The free paw moved up to rub against her stomach, sliding through the thick soft fur with a light flutter while the fingers raked downwards.

The fingers drew backwards from her body, stroking with a light flutter that had her squeezing her eyes shut. She tried to wiggle backwards, but the paw on her belly kept her still as the otter let out a low purring sound. The fingers trailed up, brushing right along the swollen nub, circling so that she was able to arch herself up with a squirm and shudder. Her breathing came out in short bursts that spilled out in swift eruptions, eyes squeezing tightly shut while the otter chirred out softly and the hands moved out to grab either side of her hips. The sudden pull dragged her over the arm of the couch, her legs falling off the edge as her lover's belly fur tickled against her own.

"I take it you missed me?" Hati grinned and tilted her head up, playfully licking right up against the short muzzle.

"Mmm, no, I'm teaching you a lesson." Katyra chirped playfully and touched noses before reaching up to grab at her arms, sliding her fingers around the edges of the pom's wrists.

"I kinda like this sort of lesson." The Pomeranian grinned up, her tightly curled tail wagging before something leather wrapped along her wrists.

Cuffs.. That wasn't out of the ordinary for them, but at the same time, there was something off about what was happening that should have had her thinking about how she was in trouble. Instead, there was a firm drag and pull of the leather around her wrists as they were pulled back. They were pulled back onto the arm of the couch, drawing her body out under the sleek furred otter that was playfully arching and shifting. She tilted her head up high, licking out with a sweet little curl of her tongue, sliding along the edges with a smooth stroke that teased right along the underside of the chin. Her breathing came out in a rush as she felt the hips playfully rock down against her.

There was a click of something on the cuffs as they were locked into place against something that was rigged behind the couch. Hati wiggled and tried to draw her arms back down, but they remained locked in place while the otter's longer body kept her hips pinned down against the cushions. The attempt to twist to one side and the other did little to give her any leeway or let her come out on top. She let out a breath, whining out softly before there was another shift and Katyra leaned over her. The ripe soft breasts grazed right against the tip of her muzzle, making her lick out automatically, trying to catch one of the nipples as the otter reached out towards the lamp.

-CLICK-

Light flooded the living room and she blinked, immediately squinting at the brightness while the otter's thick tail draped against her legs. She wasn't sure what was happening, but was surprised to feel one of the webbed hands reaching down to curl just between her legs, the fingers teasing enough to make the Pomeranian whine out and squirm. They brushed along her clit, dancing in a slow circle as she adjusted her weight backwards with a low laugh. Hati drew her lip under her teeth, muffling a noise as the finger pad fluttered rapidly enough to make her cry out, her pink tongue curled upwards.

"Now... such a bad dog, you're going to learn a lesson, I've brought a toy just for you." Katyra murmured, the voice throaty and purring as she leaned over.

Hati blinked her eyes open, fixating on what the otter was picking up from the table and her ears snapped back against her head. The otter was picking up a bottle of lubricant, but that wasn't what her eyes snapped onto. The perfectly designed equine toy was eye catching and massive looking, especially set out right near one of their canine toys so that it was dwarfed beside it. The mottled black and pink toy was laying right on the table in full view, attached to a strap on harness, and terrifying looking. She squirmed a bit and pulled backwards as the otter lightly tickled her fingers over her pussy, teasing as she jerked her eyes back up at the otter.

"Oh you've got to be kidding!" She managed, her ears held down tight against her head as the otter leaned backwards and thumbed open the bottle of lubricant. "You can't possibly be serious!"

"Really, now?" Katyra's fingers teased lightly up against the line of her soft full lips, pulling gently. "Why do you think I'm joking?"

There was a tip forward of the bottle just above her mound, making her let out a whimper as the first rivulet of clear cold lube fell down against her to make her jump up in reaction. She writhed and twisted, squirming backwards to try and get away as it trickled downwards as the otter tipped her head down with a low laugh. She pulled backwards, balling up her paws as the lubricant coated the tips of her fingers and spilled along the edges of her palm as they played about in slow circles. There were little curls forward, the lube pushing down along the line of her soft outer lips and the curve of her ass. They danced, slippery strokes slathered lubricant all over the edges, teasing and smearing the wet viscous mixture teased back and forth, warming between the fingers and the sleek cunny lips as she writhed in place. Whimpering out in a high pitched voice as the otter teasingly kissed right against the dimpled curve of her belly.

"Th-that thing is huge!" She writhed a little bit, feeling the fingers curling right up against the curve of her puffy lips, two starting to slide into her to make her bite back a high pitched sound. "I told you before, that'll never fit!"

"Oh, come now, I'm sure it'll fit one way or another." Katyra answered and the fingers curled forward. "With enough lube, I'm sure it'll fit just fine."

"That's.. but... Nnnf! Stop that!" Hati squirmed back, pushing with one of her foot paws against the otter's hip to try and push her back.

"I've tried teaching you lessons before about cleaning up after yourself." She trilled down playfully. "And now we're going to make sure that lesson sinks home. We're just going to have be creative about it."

"That.." The pomernaian tried to protest, but her voice turned into a high pitched call as the slickened lubed fingers began to slide forward.

The pressure built up against her outer lips, her mound stretched open wider and wider as the otter started to sink her fingers inwards. Hati tried to jerk her hands down, but the otter only let out a low laugh as the restraints were tugged and yanked roughly forward. The fingers were pushing forward slowly, first two finger slipped inwards to spread her passage open wider and began to splay wider as a third finger pushed forward and she realized what the otter was doing as the thumb pulled down to form a point with the pull of the fingers as they nudged right against her dark spade shaped mound. She twisted, squirming backwards with a whimper as the wet slippery feel of arousal started to spread up along the first joins of the fingers.

Her mound was spread open wider as the fingers curved along her belly to hold her still as the pressure began to increase by the moment the hand pushed forward. The fingers delved into her, spreading the ring of her passage upwards, brushing along the backs of the fingers as her walls contracted own. She whined out, the sound bursting free as she tried to push herself back against the couch as the weight pressed her back and kept her in place. The walls quivered and flexed, stretching wider as the fingers pushed forward, the tips joined at a point so that the strain was a slow build up, the wetness started to push along the edges. She was nearly choking out a short sound, her breath catching in the back of her throat before the pull backwards drew just enough to relieve some of the pressure before it began to build again.

She whined out, her eyes squeezing shut as she tried to draw her legs shut, but the otter's body held them open. It wasn't painful, not exactly, it was uncomfortable and arousing all at once as she felt the fingers spreading open wider and then pushed further so that her straining O pushed upwards right towards the apex of the knuckles before the draw backwards caused her to yelp out in reaction. Parts of her body were teased over, stroked and caressed as the lube worked to make it easier to take the paw, but certainly wasn't enough to do so easily. The more she squirmed and twisted, the more she felt the fingers dancing through her with a light fluttering touch.

The next press forward started to splay her open to the widest point, the ridge of the knuckles started to push forward with a steady pressure that started to delve the fingers inwards. Her passage was being glutted with the fingers that were kneading and curling with a little bit of a rub that pushed ever deeper, pushing the lips in on themselves while she gulped down a breath and shook it back out again. Her back arched up higher in the air, letting out a high pitched yelp that turned into a ragged moan as the draw backwards stroked out of her passage with a light teasing turn that caused her entire body to buck upwards with pleasure.

She yelped out again, the sound of her cries growing louder as her walls were stretched the deeper she went, the otters eyes bright and teasing as they peered down at her. The apex of the knuckles began to splay her open wider, her body struggling with the thickness that was pushing into her. She cried out, her ears falling down against her head before something pressed right against her lips. For a moment, she thought that it was a kiss of her lover, but that idea was swiftly replaced by the smooth slide of silicone on her tongue. She tried to jerk her head backwards, but Katyra was already pushing forward with a firm plunge that forced her small muzzle open.

"MMNNF!!!" She tried to protest as her eyes snapped open wide while the canine toy was stuffed into her muzzle.

"We don't want to neighbors to know what a bad dog you are." Katyra purred and forced more of the knotted toy into her jaws, pinning her tongue down.

The thick toy splayed her jaws wider and wider as the hand pushed deeper into her body, the thickest point starting to strain her open. It was too much, overwhelming her to the point that she could barely stop the noises that came out around the toy that was plunged into her muzzle. She drooled around the toy that was pushed deeper into her muzzle, the knot plunged right up against the tip of her nose. She swallowed and coughed out a noise while she felt the knuckles sinking in further into her body. They were being pushed inwards, the force sinking deep enough that the entire paw suddenly plunged into her narrow passage. Her entire body was stretched wide and tight, achingly swallowing around the length as there was a lewd wet noise.

She dug her teeth down against the toy as she muffled her call, feeling the swollen base prying her jaws open wider. She couldn't do anything more to let out the soft cries as the fingers extended out into her body and teased through her, stroking delicately, running back and forth with light trails that had her writhing. Her inner walls squeezed tightly, feeling every shift and move inside of her, savoring them as she let out a choked noise low in her throat before the otter began to pull backwards again. Her body strained tight around the paw, pulling out into an obscene O while she balled her fingers into her palm and squeezed. The soft calls became louder as the rolling caresses dragged their way over the most sensitive parts of her body.

It was pleasure and pressure, the stretch and strain of the vulnerable passage gaping open wide as the hand drew back. She wasn't big enough for this, or at least, not big enough to have this done comfortably. She swallowed, trying to muffle the next noise as Katyra slowly drew the hand backwards, drawing the ridge of knuckles outwards, pulling against her outer lips with a slow deliberate tug. It made her breath catch in her throat as she arched herself and cried out. The feel of growing pressure grew as the otter drew her fingers back, tugging and dragging, purposefully drawing out the sense of the taut ring of muscle being splayed open.

The knuckles were far too large, Hati curled her toes and clenched her teeth down tightly with a yelp before shuddering in place. There was a slick popping sound and her entire body seized up, clamping down and trying to contract in reaction while the otter let out a low wicked laugh. Slick fingers ran up along the canine's outer lips, rubbing and then pinching very lightly, deliberately working to make her twist and squirm in place.

"Now, let's teach you a lesson properly..." Katyra bared her milk white teeth in a smile before her hand reached up and Hati found the dog toy stuffing deeper into her muzzle. The knot pinning her tongue down as it began to lodge itself behind her teeth... where she had no hope of pushing it back out again.

Hati jerked her head about, trying her best to get the thing out of her mouth, her ears splayed to either side as she tried to swallow as best that she could. She knew that she was drooling slightly, a humiliating trail that ran along her lower lips while the otter leaned backwards. She watched the glistening fingers dancing right in front of her, the movements perfectly timed so that she was almost entranced by them before one dipped down to tap her right on the nose. The mess of lubricant and her own wetness smeared on the pad of her nose and muzzle, making her give her head a jerk back and forth, twisting a little bit as she jerked against the restraints. This wasn't fair! This wasn't the sort of lesson that should be taught to her, it was starting to be less and less funny.

"Awww poor pup." The otter grinned down at her before a warm pink tongue flicked out against her nose, scooping up the taste with a wink. "Now, what have I told you about causing such a mess?"

_I was going to clean it up! _ She even tried to say it, but the words came out muffled around the too large dog toy stuffed into her muzzle.

Katyra stood up with an easy going arch of her back, moving to the table as the Pomeranian turned her head to watch with wide eyes. The toy in question had been bought as a joke, it was massive, patterned after a pony that was so thick that the moment she'd seen it she'd laughed. It was nearly as long as the otter's forepaw with the tip flared open wide enough that it was truly terrifying to realize that Kat was being serious. It was hooked up in a supple leather harness that the otter easily slid over her hips. The dark mottled black and pink thing bounced about lewdly from the slender hips, the veins standing out all the way down to the thick medial ring.

Hati gave her head a rough shake back and forth, trying to protest, but the words were lost thanks to the canine toy. The noises came out in a stifled burst as her nostrils flared, panting shallowly while she struggled to suck in a breath, pulling herself up higher on the couch by her bound hands. The otter grinned at her, the smile sinful and suggestive as she picked up the bottle of lubricant and uncapped it easily. The movements kept the dog's eyes on her, she couldn't seem to make them move anywhere else as the thick viscous strands were poured out and spilled down along the bobbing length. Rivulets were falling down closer to the base while the webbed paw spread out to smear it over the edges.

The thing was incredibly lifelike, it should have been pulsing and throbbing, twitching and ready on some strapping horse, not on the sleek otter that was lovingly stroking it. It was lewd and obscene, making Hati's heart pound faster as she swallowed a whimper. There was no way the thing was going to fit inside of her, the tip was the widest point! She kept watching as the webbed paw slathered the lube along the tip, coating it to the point that it was dribbling off in a parody of precum welling up from a real shaft. As the paw danced down lower and moved up again with a slow movement that trailed the fingers up towards the swell of the tip and gave a little squeeze.

It was too late to escape as her lover moved forward, the rounded ears tipped back as the thick rudder was swinging behind her. She crawled onto the couch with deliberately predatory movements, graceful and intent as the damp hands moved down to slide right along Hati's inner thighs. The fingers danced and slid higher, stroking in a way that had the dog whimpering out as her legs were coaxed to spread open for the sleek body to move forward. The full cream colored breasts moved higher up, just barely caressing against her belly fur before they were sliding against the dark furred ones. Hati's fingers squeezed down hard enough the claws were biting into her palm as the toy bumped right against the inside of her leg threateningly.

"You clean up your messes when you make them, bad dog." Katyra purred firmly, just a hint of a growl. "Not later. Not before I get home. You clean them as you make them. Do you understand?"

_She can't be serious! _ Hati shifted her tongue, jerking her muzzle up and down in a bit of a nod as the warm weight pressed against her sensuously.

"Otherwise, I'll have to teach you all over again." Katyra murmured and one of her paws shifted down before Hati let out a muffled shocked noise.

The obscenely large tip of the toy pushed right against her still partially spread folds, nudging against them firmly enough that her breathing came out rapidly in a panic. This was far enough! It was all well and good to play around, but the otter had to stop doing this. She tried to shift her hips back, but the otter's paws grabbed her and pulled her hips up before there was an arch of the muscular hips that nudged the toy up harder against her soft mound. She felt it pushing up roughly, pinning her puffy cunny in place beneath the silicone. It was grinding against her, rubbing up and pushing right over the swollen nub of her clit to make her body shudder in place. It was too big, the wet lube and her own juices coated it as Kat rubbed it back and forth with suggestive hitches of her hips back and forth.

The pomeranian's legs were forced to spread wider against the tan furred hips, hooked around them before there was an arch of the cream colored belly and the push shoved up harder against her. Pressure, it was incredibly pressure, pushing up against her while she let out a ragged call and squeezed her eyes shut. The mottled toy bowed under it while it tried to fit its way into her far too small body. The thrust and shift forward began to work with more force, pushing the too large tip up against her narrow passage harder, forcing the lips to splay wider and wider as she heard the otter let out a low noise. It was too big!

Hati tried to writhe away, struggling as the weight pushed down against her chest, her breathing came out loudly around the knotted toy in her muzzle before there was a feeling of aching muscles peeling wider. It happened slowly, her body engulfing and stretching open around the flared equine tip, making her let out guttural primitive noises while her eyes squeezed tightly shut. She could feel the way the tender skin was being pulled tight, reddening before there was a push and grind forward. The tip pushed in, finally popping into her passage and glutting it with the too large length all at once.

She cried out, the sound ragged and rushing out of her gagged muzzle while her entire body was splayed open around something as large as a knot. She closed around it, the smooth sleek muscles instinctively tried to lock around the large girth just like she would a knot. It was shaped all wrong, it wasn't rounded at all, but she still tried to clutch around it, pulling and contracting. The otter stopped above her while she panted, her bound arms straining slightly as she felt as if she couldn't go even a hair wider, her body was achingly wrapped around the massive toy tip and her vulva was splayed wide to wrap around the underside.

"I told you, we just needed enough lube." The otter whispered in her ear, sliding one of her webbed paws up sensuously along her hip. "And it's still easier than cleaning up after your messes."

"Nnnf!" She tried to say something, cracking open an eye before it was immediately squeezed shut again as the hips pushed forward.

The flared tip pushed inwards, the toy still bowed under the pressure as Hati felt her inner walls straining open wider, struggling to adjust to the size of the thing nudging in deeper. The trunk of the dildo was just as wide, gaping open as it was pushed deeper, the slow and steady push rubbing through her in a way that left her heart hammering against her chest. Her cunny was pulled open, the outer lips pushed in on themselves as the first few inches wedged their way through her passage. It was overwhelming, her rippling walls contracted and flexed in reaction around the length as she struggled with them. Her heartbeat was pounding in her ears loudly, beating and flushed red while she tried to squirm backwards only to feel the slow push sliding in deeper as the hips arched against her.

She felt the warm soft breasts pushed down against her own, the paws cupped her hips firmly to keep them in place as inch by steady inch was fed into her passage. It was too big, muscles were being spread open that weren't ready. There were small cramps and contractions, ones that robbed her of anything except primitive noises as her teeth sank into the toy and squeezed down. The slow draw backwards nearly yanked her hips with the toy, there wasn't enough room in her, and the otter was forced to press a paw right against her belly to keep her hips in place as she pulled an inch out of her aching passage, stirring the flare through her. She flexed tightly, walls swallowing and suckling along the length before the next push forward began to gain more ground inside of her.

She could feel each veined outline of the toy, the overwhelming drag and push of it making her body shudder and squirm. It was a flash of pleasure that was almost painful as it found places to stroke along, pulling smoothly before the thrust drove inwards. She could almost feel the swell of the tip burrowing into her lower belly, bulging out as the otter pumped her hips. The movements were forceful, they had to be, even drawing out was an effort as her muscles naturally molded and clutched around it. Every part of her body was triggered to react as if she were being knotted, making her let out a series of breathy whines, sounds that she couldn't stop as small twinges of pleasure teased her.

She was growing rapidly slicker, the lewd wet sounds of her arousal pushed out around the mottled girth that pushed inwards with another forceful rock. The tip plunged in deeper, the next push driving until she could feel the bulge of the medial ring pushing right up against the bud of her clit. She let out a growling moan, unable to stop it as she squirmed her hips up, an attempt to grind against the otter who let out a low laugh. The hips dragged back, pulling out with a forceful stroke to take her breath away before the plunge forward rocked her back against the couch. Her legs pulled up higher, ankles crossed behind the otter as the medial ring drove right up against her outer lips, pushing hard, and then it was drawn back again.

The toy was sawing in and out of her, the strokes making her see stars. Hati didn't know if it felt so good that she was ready to scream in pleasure or if she wanted to beg for mercy. She was somewhere between the two sensations as she tilted her head backwards and arched her back, feeling the sleek otter's body grinding against her. Kat used her rudder to balance herself through each thrust as the tip drove forward to bottom out inside of her. It plunged right up against the barrier of her cervix with a stroke that made her nearly squeal out. The medial ring pushed into her, just barely clearing the strained ring of her opening as she gulped down another breath.

The next draw backwards slipped from her, a smooth pull that popped the medial ring free before it immediately plunged back into her body. Hati managed to let out a whimpering cry, her hips jerking slightly in reaction as the shaft plunged back into her too small passage. She was being stretched open wide, too wide, wetness pushing down along the length. Every contraction and squeezed made her experience the ridges and irregularities of the toy that was teasing through her. The otter's hot pink tongue flicked out and caught her nipple, the teeth nipping down just hard enough to make her squeak out before the tip bottomed out inside of her.

She couldn't think, there wasn't enough left in her to make thoughts connect, all she could do was feel the way she was being impaled. The ridges pulled right along her g-spot, rubbing pressure over her that caused her to buck upwards at times while the paws clutched her hips. She felt them stroking her just to drive her on, blindly pushing her towards a peak that was building despite the fact the obscenely large tip kept bottom out inside of her. Her walls were so wet that she could hear the sounds that came each time the hips dropped down to impale her on the equine shaft. She wasn't meant for this, she wasn't, the panic that she should have been feeling was pushing into the backdrop of her mind as she hunched her back upwards and tightened her legs.

She was biting the toy hard enough that she knew it was going to be damaged beyond repair and she didn't care. She couldn't care, the only thing she cared about was the rising pleasure that was surging through her and pushing up through the backdrop of her mind. She flattened her ears down as far as they went while the hips pushed down and the toy glutted her passage again. Her puffy dark lips stretched into a wide O as she sucked down a breath. The tip was hitting up against her cervix, stimulating her, even as she knew that it was going to bruise, it didn't matter. Nothing mattered except the fact that pressure was growing along her lower body and the thrusts were growing shorter and more rapid as she adjusted to the sheer size of the toy inside of her.

When the medial ring pulled out, it pushed forward to slide right against her clit, slipping along that tender nub at just the right angle to send a jolt through her. It was that jolt that sent the Pomeranian over the edge. She was swallowed down, pulled beneath the surface until she was crying out with a high pitched muffled burst. Her walls began to suckle and squeeze, trying to milk around the equine shape while Katyra's hips gave a series of short powerful thrusts, pushing and riding her through the golden edged moment. She felt the ache even through her orgasm, but that ache only made the pleasure that much sweeter while she was breathing out in ragged bursts. Her nostrils flaring open wide with each indrawn breath, making sure that she was well and truly lost to the pleasured heat.

It seemed like forever before she dropped back down on the couch, her body shaking from muzzle to toes, her breathing so ragged that it was wheezing out around the toy. Her throat even hurt from her cries as the otter's body went still above her, the warm curve of the hips nestled in near her own while the warm tongue flicked out to kiss the tip of her hardened nipple. She let out a soft noise, but quickly went still as one of the webbed paws shifted against her. Her body was one throbbing ache, but her attention was on the slide of fingers that slipped right beneath her delicate muzzle and traced with a tender touch that just barely stirred the battered toy.

"That's a good girl.." Katyra murmured softly as the fingers pulled back on the toy, the knot pulled out wetly with the rest sliding out smoothly. "Let's just let you breathe a bit better, hmm?"

Hati licked her lips, closing her aching jaws as she let her head fall back against the pillows. Her mind still wasn't working right, all she could do was feel the throbbing aftermath of her body, the faint ache that told her that she would not be walking well the next day. She swallowed a few times, tasting the toy, and not caring about it as the warm otter's body curled against her with a stroke of soft paws sliding through her thick furred sides. The touch was gentle and sweet, massaging against her muscles while the dog toy was set to one side and forgotten.

"That.. w-wasn't fair.." Hati managed, her voice strained and shaking slightly despite her best efforts to keep it clear.

"Fair?" Katyra tilted her head, pushing her upper body up with a smile twitching the corners of her lips. "Do you want to discuss what is fair about how I came home?"

"But.. I.." The dog swallowed and licked her lips again, shuddering as the otter's movements just barely shifted the toy inside of her.

I'm going to be limping tomorrow. _ She thought, feeling the way that her stomach cramped at the feel of the tip pushed so deep inside of her. _I'm going to have to think of something to tell my work.

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"But nothing..you deserved every inch you got after that mess." The otter nipped her nose firmly, sharp teeth giving a light squeeze. "Think of it this way, if you leave a mess like that again, you're also going to have to pay for a new toy."

"A new toy?!" Hati jerked her head up and glared at the otter who was grinning hugely down at her. "You've got enough toys!"

"Mmm yes, but this is just the pony sized." Katyra answered and deliberately shifted her hips to move the toy, making Hati whine out breathily and tense up. "We'll just have to up the size the more messes you make. I think they have a lovely full sized one on that site...."

Hati snapped her ears back flat to her head and glared up at her lover, trying to find out what she should say in answer. Her mind wasn't working right, it was impossible to make her thoughts come together with the mixture of pleasure and the throbbing ache that was forming low in her stomach from the vigorous lesson.

"Next time I'm making a mess on the weekend.." She growled finally, unable to stop the sullen tone. "Do you know how badly I'm going to limp tomorrow?"

"Mmm and each step will be a lesson on the virtues of cleanliness and being a good dog." Kat answered with a low chuckle and licked her nose again, sneaking in the final word.