Craving Canine
On leaving the dog park, it turns out that the transformed German Shepherd pup, Annie, has more in store for her still human lover...
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Kinktober 2019
Feral
Craving Canine
Written by Arian Mabe (Amethyst Mare)
Commissioned by anonymous
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Annie giggled as she raced home – hand in hand with Edward, of course. Her place was the closest and that was just as well as her clothes had not survived her transformation from human to canine out in the dog park. With her long, black hair streaming behind her like a flag, she shrieked for the joy of it, ignoring her boyfriend of sorts dragging her along, trying to get her naked form hidden away before they drew any more attention to themselves.
However, maybe that in itself was a lost cause that even Edward knew and understood. His heart beat too quickly as the street lights flashed by overhead, slipping into a gloomy twilight that was only brightened through the heat pulsing through him, a rising throb like the blood that tried to race to his crotch. But his body needed that blood for something else at that moment as he ducked down a side-street, his naked girlfriend dancing along, as light on her feet as she was on her paws when she was in her canine, German Shepherd, form.
“It’s okay,” she giggled. “No one will see us!”
But he made sure of that as he got them up and into her flat, the tidy abode just what Annie needed to call her own, even though he was quite sure that he was the only visitor that she had there. The door had barely closed on their heels as she kissed him fiercely, pushing him up against the wall in the hallway beside the full-length mirror that even she had to admit was barely used. Already, the desire to transform, to change into her true, doggy form, curled up within her like the heat of desire, wanting something more, whimpering and whining, her tongue pushing into his mouth.
He could not ignore her, simply had to respond in kind. Without thinking, Edward moaned, weak at the knees, letting her take the lead, dominating his mouth even though he truly knew that he was well enough supposed to be the one in charge. She was the one who would be fucked though and he’d take his canine pup on her leash soon enough, grasping for the collar and leash that, so very conveniently, hung on the hook beside the door.
“Ohhh...”
Annie moaned as he buckled the collar around her neck, shivering and panting, trying to let her tongue loll out even though it was not yet canine. Her transformation could not help but tremble through her body even at that early stage, Edward smirking and drawing her in close to him, an arm around her waist, his hand placed surely in the small of her back. If she had not been held so closely and firmly, she would have swooned. He really knew how to treat a pup just right with a little guidance from her!
“Come here,” he whispered huskily. “My pup has to be a good girl...”
And, oh, how she would be, getting all she could have ever wanted in the process of it all. He kissed her neck and she moaned, slipping down, legs shifting, the bones realigning, even though she had never before had her transformation race so quickly upon her. Edward was swift to follow and it seemed that they would not get to the living room or even the bedroom in the small apartment at such a rate, kissing sloppily, tongues darting from one set of lips to the other.
Kissing a canine was like nothing Edward could describe but the sensation of a changing muzzle against his lips was particularly exotic. He moaned into her mouth as she pressed up against him, although that was mostly him drawing her in against his body, wanting to feel every last bit of her as she changed. It was not, of course, as if he’d never felt her transform and change before but each and every time was special to him, something that he was thankful that Annie herself allowed him to be a part of. He could not have possibly have asked for more as her skin softened into fur, the coating rising up, no part of her body changing quicker than the rest of her.
It was slow and sensuous and in such a way too that it did not seem strange at all for them to slip down to the floor, shivering into lust, goose pimples rising on Edward’s skin. He didn’t feel that there was time for him to strip off his clothes but fumbling to free his erection was a matter of comfort in the immediate moment, kissing her passionately and deeply as her tongue lengthened and curled lustfully around his own.
More... He grunted thickly in the back of his throat, hips working, cock grinding up against her stomach, teasing through Annie’s rapidly thickening coat of fur. Her spine lengthened and she wriggled in delight as her tail sprouted forth, thickening up with fluff, and he laughed against her lips to feel her whimpering so lustfully, wanting so much, craving it all. They went together so well and the aftermath of a kinky session, her pussy still wet from the seed that he’d pumped into her out in public, was sometimes better than the first itself.
Annie groaned and whimpered, wiggling wantonly, rolling her hips against him, although she wasn’t entirely in a position to control anything. Oh, the leash was tight though and the collar just right as her head grew blockier in a beautiful sort of way, lips teasing more sweetly into a muzzle in her typical German Shepherd black and tan. Black lines surrounded her eyes in tantalising definition and her ears pulled up slowly, forming into the sharply attentive points of canine ears that she loved so.
It was who she was and who she would always be, a canine who had so much to offer and take, day in and day out. Her pussy tucked up, folds teasing back up into her body, into a canine spade and she whimpered, trying to grind back even as her changing feet no longer allowed her as much support as she would have liked. Feet-paws, halfway between the two, just weren’t suited for any manner of standing or movement, and she allowed Edward to push her softly down onto her back, lips on her throat, teasing down her neck in such a way that she could not help but let out a low, mostly canine moan.
“My sweet...”
His eyes locked with hers and she whimpered, letting his body press against hers in a slower, softer manner. There was time, so much time, and he could not let it all go to waste as he stroked her cheek and muzzle, a shy smile tugging at his lips as if he was not quite ready to let his secret spill just yet. He’d loved Annie for so long but some things were better off not quite said aloud, whimpering and whispering sweet things to her, her legs pulling up, feet transforming fully into paws. He took a hand that was now mostly a paw too in his own, rolling and massaging her toes between his fingers, the soft, grey pads that rose and fleshed out, her little, blunt claws. His heart pulled for her but there was time enough to hold her close, to let her feel the tease of the tip of his cock against her spade, fingers running through her fur, a gentle massage into which she could lean.
Her head spun, warm from the inside out – and that wasn’t just her fur coat that drove her to such a high either! Her fur thickened and plumped up as she whimpered, her lover’s lips teasing her neck, licking the line of her jaw all the way up to her quivering, flattening, moist nose. Cheekily, Annie stole a lick as her human vocal cords were stripped from her but she preferred using a canine voice anyway, so losing something like that was truly only her gain in the end.
With the collar, the collar that he’d bought for her, around her neck, Annie yipped as her legs pulled up, holding them over her body as she lay on her back, transformation nearly complete. She must have looked very strange in the middle of it, shoulders closing back down into her body as even her tits had to draw themselves back in to the curve of a breastbone, but he didn’t care, his cock very gently teasing its way inside her as if he thought that she needed plenty of time to get used to his size.
Of course, Annie had taken his cock so many times that it was no worry at all for him to slip up inside her, stroking and pumping, her pussy twitching around him as it sealed itself away softly in her change. Their lips brushed and bumped as she lapped his cheek but she was more interested in what he could do for her, warm through and heart pounding for him in a way that she had never before thought possible.
Could she...
Annie shook her head, whimpering and sniffing loudly. No, no... No, that couldn’t be right. She knew what their relationship was and she liked it that way, the friendship thing that had built into something more. He was one of few who knew about her ability to transform too and she whimpered as he ground into her, each and every stroke of his bone making her grunt, orgasm tingling through in the precedence of ecstasy.
Not quite there but close enough, she gave herself over to him as her bones finally settled into position, teats lining her stomach, though they couldn’t be seen through her fur. Edward moaned against her muzzle, kissing her again, fingers holding her cheek and muzzle so very gently. She was all that he could have ever wanted, everything about her raising his attention, moaning and enjoying the taste of her on his lips, the need to climax curling up in the back of his mind.
He wanted that fun too, that ultimate pleasure, but Edward was in no rush at all to get there as the German Shepherd groaned and twisted on his cock, her spade clenching down as she reached her high. Whimpering loudly, she wriggled like a puppy who just couldn’t stay still, his hands holding her in place as much as he could, although that was an easier task in his mind than he could have otherwise anticipated. Her arousal trickled tantalisingly over her spade, the softness of her entrance spread to take his cock, but he still had his climax to take, moaning and powering into her with increasingly urgent strokes.
He had to keep the moment, moaning and grinding, wanting it all. He could hold back but there was still something more he wanted from her, something building between them as, finally, he unleashed his lust inside her, pussy flooded with his seed. His nuts pulled up lightly, contracting and pulsing as he pushed out his load, her lips and tongue against his, Annie whimpering as if it was her first fuck ever.
Alas, one time did not beget the whole night and more pleasure still would be theirs to take as he held her close in the afterglow, cock still inside her, his shaft twitching with each tiny little leftover pulse of seed. Cuddling her close, he whined, mouthing the words yet not quite able to say them aloud, tingling on the very tip of his tongue. Why was it so hard? Edward groaned, nuzzling her neck, her thick fur calling him in, making him want her all the more.
More than he did already?
“Annie...”
The dog’s eyes flitted open as she gave a soft growl. Yes? What did he want?
And yet the words that he so desperately needed did not leap to his lips. That was okay though as he kissed her instead, sealing away her whimpers behind his passion as the canine that he adored so much squeezed herself up against him, his body covering hers, cock still wantonly seated within her pussy.
Maybe another time he would have the strength to tell her. Until then, he would just have to enjoy Annie’s company. That was okay too.
Better than okay, in fact.