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Tazi was a bit concerned waking up behind bars. The initial fog of coming to weighed heavily on her mind this morning, and she took longer than usual to make sense of the first things she saw when opening her eyes. But her fear was mitigated when she looked through the iron and saw the room outside her cage. Sun streaked warmly through the nearby glass doors. The bed behind her cage was made of a dark tan wood. A carpet with floral designs decorated the floor. The afghan hound had no idea what type of flowers were depicted, but they almost invited her to come out and walk on them.

As she tried to do just that, crawling over the cushions below her, Tazi noticed her handpaws were different than usual. They were covered by plush, black mittens. Turning them over revealed a cute white paw print on the other side, and a buckle kept them firmly attached to her. Momentarily distracted by the strange but comfortable mittens, it took Tazi a few moments to realize they were impeding her handpaws' usual functions...such as opening a locked cage.

With just enough room to turn her short body, Tazi examined herself. Her long snout was currently muzzled, a black leather mask keeping it closed. Around her neck she felt a collar, tight but not obstructing her ability to breathe. Otherwise, she was wearing no clothes at all, but seemed anatomically normal. Her long, thick cinnamon coat stretched down her body, the occasional streak of black providing slight contrast. Her long ears drooped down almost to her shoulders, along with most of the fur atop her head. Her small-breasted chest and thin stomach caught the morning sunlight well, with a few rays making it to her wide thighs and the canid sheath in between them. Her small, crescent-shaped tail curled upward atop her sizable behind and wagged slowly with anticipation. She wasn't sure where the anticipation came from, but her entire body felt eager for something.

Strengthening her excitement even more was a familiar, enchanting scent. The smell, an animalistic musk with the slightest undertone of floral perfume, flooded her brain with nostalgia. Just on the tip of her memory, Tazi recognized it to be the smell of someone who she cared deeply for. And as it got stronger, she grew more and more interested in it. Unable to help herself, the hound let out an energetic yap and pawed her cage helplessly.

This continued for a while, or perhaps only a few seconds; Tazi was unsure. She was really only concerned with that musk and trying to cut through her mental fog to remember whom it belonged to. The creaking of a door just out of sight almost made the hound jump for joy, and right before they came into view, she managed to recall who approached.

Striding in front of the cage, one hand behind her back, was a tall, rust-furred gazelle. The woman had a pair of black antlers polished to shine and amber eyes that radiated kindness. Her thin, slightly muscular form was mostly hidden behind a large graphic tee; the shirt read "NFU" in bold letters and various animals engaged in scholarly disciplines underneath. Even her light gray sweatpants couldn’t completely obscure her shapely muscular legs.

Tazi tried to call out the woman's name as she approached, but the muzzle on her face turned "Rufina" into a series of unintelligible moans. The gazelle chuckled hearing that, before bending down to look the hound in the eye. "Morning, pup! You like the cage?"

She once again tried to speak an answer, but quickly realized her lot and gave a simple nod.

"Good, good..." Rufina replied with another laugh. Toying with her pup never got old.

"How about you get ready? You have a very full day ahead. I made sure to clear out my schedule." As she spoke, the gazelle also undid the latch on the hound's cage. As soon as it was open, Rufina swung the door outward before stepping back. Finally, she revealed what she was holding her back: a dog leash, with stripes of pink, white, and baby blue running in a pattern across it.

Before Rufina was even away from the cage's door, Tazi was moving on all fours to escape. She made a beeline for the bathroom door a few feet away from both Rufina's bed and her cage. The gazelle came after her, stopping her as she began pawing at the closed wooden door.

"Aaw, I appreciate how eager you are, but at least let me get your gear off first!"

***

After Tazi had completed her morning grooming, she returned to Rufina's bedroom. The gazelle scrolled her phone while waiting, but pocketed it up as the hound exited the master bathroom...and leaped onto her. The still-damp Tazi pinned her to the sheets in one quick motion.

Rufina was initially shocked, but the playfulness on Tazi's face told her all she needed to know. She returned a smirk of her own. "Bad girl! No wet dogs on the bed!"

Tazi responded with a chipper bark before laying her naked form completely on top of the gazelle. She rubbed against the taller woman's body, head rolling just between her small breasts. The pet's caretaker allowed it for a moment...before turning the tables. In a swift motion, Rufina grabbed Tazi's wrists and bucked her own hips upward. Her lean muscle, combined with the element of surprise, allowed her to turn the hound and force Tazi on her own back.

The gazelle emphasized her supplanted power by pushing the hound's wrists further into the bed. "Well, unless they're wet in one very special place..." As she spoke, she pressed her own crotch into Tazi's. A shiver went up the hound's spine as she felt the gazelle's panties brush against her sheath. She didn't even have to directly feel the vulva underneath to get excited. Her tail wagged into the sheets as the head of her cock began to emerge.

Rufina continued to tease her pet for a minute more before finally pulling off her with a heavy groan, still keeping her pinned by the wrists. Figuring Tazi had been humped into obedience, she removed one hand and reached for the collar that sat on a pillow across the bed, alongside the rest of Tazi's pup gear. She began dressing the hound while speaking.

"I know puppies don't have the best memory, so to remind you..." she said, clasping the collar, "Today we'll be introducing you to all the members of the house again! But not as Tazi, but rather as an adorable little puppy-slut!" She made sure to pause for the very predictable bark of excitement.

"Now I would have done something like this with you anyways, since you're moving in with us for the first time too. But this is a wonderful chance to see what you're like as a pup. And I think you're already acquainted with all of the others. Very acquainted," she said with a squint as she re-fastened the mittens to Tazi's handpaws.

The hound giggled. "Well I wasn't trying to fuck all of your housemates. It just kinda...happened." Before she could continue, a new object was forced into her maw: a black ring gag. Tazi's words were reduced to whines and moans as the gazelle fastened it around her head, all of which were music to Rufina's ears. "Hey now! Pups don't talk!"

If Tazi had any complaints, they were gibberish. The gazelle finished her work by clamping the leash onto a D-ring in the front of the collar. "There we go. Doesn't that all feel good?" The hound nodded her head; even with such a vast difference in power between them, she was content.

Using the leash to tug her pet, Rufina moved Tazi off the bed and walked her towards the door. "Alright girl, let's get you used to your new home. Pogona's gone all morning, so...how about we start with...Ardin! Before he goes out to some party." The gazelle opened the door, and her pup obediently followed on all fours.

Rufina, pulling Tazi along on the leash, walked out of her room and down the stairs. She went slower than usual, helping her pup adjust to taking the stairs while moving on all fours. Once they made it to the first floor, they walked into the living room. The television was on, but muted, and an obviously-dazed lemur sat on the couch while watching it.

"Morning, Mur," Rufina called. The lemur turned and looked back at her with bloodshot eyes.

"Heyyyyy, Rufi. And is that-" Looking over the couch, Mur was just able to see Tazi on the ground. He stood up to get a better look at her...dropping the tray in his lap to the ground in the process. Small clumps of green tumbled across the carpeted floor along with it. Neither trainer nor pup needed to ask what it was, they could smell it from the stairwell.

"Shit!" The lemur immediately hurried to pick up his weed, his patterned skirt flying up as he did. Rufina playfully put a hand on her hip. "This is not shit! This is Tazi! Or, should I say, Tazi the puppy." The leashed girl let out an excited bark in response.

"Heh, my bad," Mur responded, gathering most of the flowers before placing them and the tray on a nearby table.

"Why are you smoking this early anyway? It's barely past 10!" Rufina stood still while talking to him and gently loosed the leash, giving Tazi time to explore the living room at her new elevation.

"What law says I gotta wait till whenever to light up?" the lemur playfully responded. He worked at packing a cigar roll without even looking at it.

"Probably the same law that says weed is illegal," Rufina countered.

"Then you think I've read it?" Mur joked.

"I wouldn't put it past you, just so you know exactly how to break it."

Instead of responding with words, the lemur gave Rufina a nod of concession before lighting the blunt and taking a drag. He held the smoke in a moment before breathing out and offering Rufina a hit.

The gazelle shook her head. "No thanks."

"Can the puppy smoke a joint?" he asked, gesturing towards Tazi with the blunt. At the moment, she was sizing up the table, trying to judge whether or not she could crawl under it.

"Mmmmm…not today. Probably best if we do all of this sober," Rufina replied for her.

"All of what?" the lemur asked while looking back at the TV.

"Oh, you'll see~. You're a little later on the list though, is Ardin in his room?"

The lemur's eyes lit up. "Ooh, I love surprises. And yeah, he's in there. Heard him and Crista getting into it earlier this morning."

Rufina cringed at that news. She opened her mouth to speak, but ultimately decided to keep the thought to herself. "...thanks. Alright, come on, pup." She tugged on the leash and began to walk off, tightening it just as Tazi was about to try climbing onto the couch. She obediently followed, nodding at Mur as the duo left.

"See ya in a bit!" the lemur called after them before taking another hit.

***

As trainer and pup walked down the adjacent hallway, they both heard the heavy beats of underground hip-hop. The walls on the left side of the hall reverberated ever so slightly, and when they got to Ardin's room, the door was shaking on its hinges. Across the hall was another door with. A sign hanging off the handle elegantly read: "FUCK OFF".

Rufina sighed before knocking on Ardin's door. After a moment, the music's volume dropped, and the door swung open fully. Standing on the other side was a silver-furred lynx, just a hair shorter than Tazi would be if she were at full height. His body had a bit of muscular chub, making him an 'otter' as well as a lynx. He wore nothing over his flat, nipple-less chest, showing off his top surgery scars to the world. In fact, the only thing he wore was a pair of boxers, a very obvious bulge pushing them outward.

The shit-eating grin on his face dropped a bit when he saw who was in front of him. "Oh, um, hey Rufina. Tazi. Nice leash. What's, uh, goin' on?"

Rufina put her hands on her hips and a scowl on her face, adopting her default 'mothering' posture. "Are you and Crista fighting again?"

The lynx scratched his head. "Kinda. Well, yeah. Did y'all hear it all the way upstairs?"

"No, Mur told us. Can we come in?"

The lynx hesitated, looking to the side.

"If you don't want to talk about what happened, we don't have to. It's probably better to wait until Crista's ready anyways. In the meantime, Tazi wants to show you something."

The gagged pup barked in response, her tail wagging in time with the music in the background. After a moment, Ardin nodded before stepping to the side and giving a mock bow. "Then come on in, ladies."

The first thing that hit Tazi was the smell of Ardin's room. There was nothing that it really smelled like except him. The bed was covered in clothing of various levels of cleanliness, leaving a beanbag chair at the foot of the bed as Ardin's actual sleeping space. A portable DJ stand sat on top of a table placed along the wall, adding a mix of vibrant colors to the already bright fluorescent light overhead. In the furthest corner was a messy pile of neglected papers, the one on top reading "[Ardin's Deadname] NFU Transcript".

The lynx jumped backwards onto the beanbag, feeling it sink under his weight. "Sorry I don't got anywhere to sit in here, I really need to clean up some." Rufina was tempted to point out the white board hanging on the back wall, with the text: "To Do: Clean Room" on it. The mountain of clothes on the bed made it impossible to reach.

"It's fine, I don't mind standing really," Rufina responded before putting a hand on the door handle. "Do you mind if I shut the door? Trying to keep some of the surprise for the others."

"Uhhh, sure...what is it then? And you good Tazi? What's with the gag?"

Once the door was shut, Rufina leaned against it. Tazi was sitting on all fours a few feet away from the lynx, waiting for her trainer's instructions.

"Oh, she's fine. More than fine, probably the best she's ever felt, right pup?"

The hound gave an obedient, excited yip.

A look of realization crossed Ardin's face. "Ohhhhh, this is a kink thing. Well, good for y’all, I guess?"

"Not just good for us. Good for the whole house," Rufina said, gesturing widely with one hand.

When Ardin glanced back at her with confusion, she continued explaining. "Tazi here told me she wants to start living with us. But not as a roommate like everyone else. She wants to live here as our pet. Our pup!"

Ardin glanced between the two girls for a moment, one continuing to patiently explain, the other almost ready to pounce. "Okayyyy, how is that gonna work? She gonna be eating out of a dog bowl?" he said, adding a laugh to the end.

"Yes, actually. And that's not all. How about a little demonstration?" With that, Rufina gave a high-pitched whistle. All of a sudden, Tazi sprung, leaping over to the lynx. He instinctively raised his hands to cover his face, but was surprised to see Tazi instead land her head on his stomach. She whined softly, patting her padded handpaws against his feet, seemingly waiting for something.

"That's her way of asking for permission," Rufina translated. Ardin took a few seconds more to find the right words, finally looking the pup stretched on top of him in the eyes. "Y'know...not at all what I expected when y'all knocked, but I'm not against it..."

With that, Tazi immediately went to work. She started with a simple lick, running her doggy tongue over the lynx's belly. At the same time, her arms stretched upward towards his chest. Ardin purred softly as she pushed herself more on him, not just content but pleased by the pup taking the lead.

"As the house pup, Tazi here will have 'off' and 'on' hours. When she's 'off', she's like any other person living here," Rufina explained while watching her pup go to work. "But when she's 'on', anyone's free to use her as they wish. In fact, she wants us to use her. Isn't that right, girl?"

Tazi nodded against Ardin's stomach, nuzzling into it while softly pawing his chest with the mittens. The lynx noticed this felt different than the other times they'd explored each other's bodies; it was like she was only interested in what he wanted. Finally, he began to understand what all this meant.

"Sooooo, I'm guessing she's 'on' right now?"

"She is! You can tell by the little tag on her collar," Rufina replied. Tazi obediently lifted her head to show off the collar and attached tag. It currently read “Pup”.

"Which means...if I wanted her to go down on me right now..."

"Just command her," the gazelle said with a salacious smile.

Ardin hesitated a moment, but looking in Tazi's eyes, he saw that his hesitation was not met. Just a desire, a need even, to serve him.

"Down, girl," he finally and confidently ordered.

As soon as he did, Tazi slid down his body and to the carpet below. She slowly raked her covered handpaws down his form, finally resting them on the top of his briefs. She tried to paw them down, but couldn't find a way to grip the waistband.

"Aww, what a cute, dumb puppy. You can give her a hand," Rufina chimed in.

Ardin nodded, grabbing his own underwear and pushing it down. He revealed a simple, gray plastic packer. Tazi ran a handpaw across it, as if it were a penis made of flesh, before tilting her head quizzically and looking at Ardin.

"You take it off...been a while since someone's shown my actual dick some love," he said, a tinge of need in his voice.

Tazi barked in affirmation before batting the packer with her paws, knocking it to the ground. Beneath were the lynx's flesh genitals: a vulva with a grown out clit, its shape resembling a penis. The dick throbbed as Ardin became increasingly aroused, filling the shaft it sat inside.

"Remember, be slow with meeeeahhhhhhh–'' The lynx was cut off as Tazi began servicing his dick, licking the head with slow, rhythmic movement. She circled around its top before swinging her tongue underneath, wiggling it as far as she could inside the shaft. After a moment, she began humming deep in the back of her throat, adding a blissful vibration as her tongue did its work.

"God, you're good at that…" Ardin swooned, placing a hand on her head. The praise, along with the gentle pats on her hair, seemed to spurn the pup on even more. While her tongue kept the lynx's cock busy, she snuck a handpaw around his body. Even with her limbs in mittens, the lynx loved it when she rubbed his ass, teasing him in a way. It took Ardin everything in him not to moan aloud.

Rufina was largely content just watching the show, licking her lips and feeling herself growing wet. "She's such a good girl, isn't she? I know that tongue is wonderful, but it's not all she can do." The gazelle held up fingers as she counted off Tazi's various offerings. "Rimming, anal, penetrating you, even just getting herself off while you watch...and that's just what I can think of off the top of my head! I'm sure you've got some fantasies she could satisfy..."

"Y-yeah, I–god, yeah," he stuttered, those fantasies only setting him off more. Tazi was delighted to feel his dick swell to its full size, near bulging out from its sheath. She continued licking it, before closing her lips around it and beginning to suck. She didn't have to look up to know Ardin was physically reeling from pleasure. All the while she continued massaging his ass, one mitten rubbing in between his crack.

Before he could reach climax though, Tazi felt a soft but firm tug on her leash. She sighed softly, knowing what that meant. With one final lick she pulled back from Ardin's crotch, walking on all fours back to Rufina's side. The lynx's blissful ride came to a sudden halt, and he immediately sat up to see what had happened.

"H-hey, you're gonna finish me, right?" he half-asked, half-begged.

Rufina chuckled. "Well, I would let her, buuuut we kinda have a schedule to stick to. Gotta take Tazi to all the others." The hound said nothing, just giving Ardin a simple puppy stare.

"You're fucking with me," the lynx protested.

"Sorry! But consider it punishment for whatever you got going on with Crista," the gazelle replied with a devilish smile.

"Punishment!? It’s just breakup stuff! And she started it anyway!"

"Mhm, and you're both gonna settle it, or else neither of you get more pup privileges. If it’s affecting anyone in the house besides you two, there’s an issue." Rufina turned and opened the door. "Come on pup, let's go show her what she's about to miss out on."

Tazi barked obediently, giving Ardin a final nod before walking out of the door ahead of Rufina. The lynx slumped in his chair, dumbfounded. "Man, fuck y’all."

"You just did," Rufina called in a singsong voice before shutting the door. A few seconds later, she heard the sounds of discontent muttering from the other side. Muttering along with the sounds of a lubricated handpaw rubbing against a dick. She repressed the urge to cackle, taking a moment to collect herself before walking Tazi across the hall to Crista's room.

***

Walking up to the door, the gazelle gave a simple knock and waited. The response was a deep, obviously enraged scream. "Can't you fucking read!?"

"It's not Ardin, it's me. And Tazi." The pup made sure to bark loud enough that it would pierce through the door. There was silence for upwards a minute, before finally the voice on the other side responded. "What in hells do you want?"

"Can we come in really fast? Won't be too long, I prooooomise," Rufina said, extending out the last word to give it a fun flair. At least, a flair she hoped would put Crista in a more fun mood.

It was another minute before the door opened. The inside was extremely dark, and the smokey scent of incense immediately rushed into the hallway. Crista wasn't at the door; instead, she was likely lying deeper inside. Rufina had no qualms about going further in, but Tazi couldn't help but shiver at the macabre environment. Every time she entered this room, she felt like she was about to witness something profane.

Even once the two had actually made it inside, they were barely able to make out anything in the low light. The only source of radiance was a dim, glowing crystal ball that sat on top of Crista's desk. They could faintly recognize wall decorations, an ornate carpet, and a bookshelf beside a massive bed that made the room feel magical. Sitting on top of the bed, laying on a pentagram bedsheet, was a naked, already-pissed-off aardwolf.

"Heyyy Crista, how's it going down here?" Rufina offered to break the ice.

Crista snarled in response. "What in hells do you want?" she repeated. As she did, the door slammed closed behind Rufina and Tazi. The actual cause was the door's nature – some doors in the old house closed on their own – but the pup at that moment began to believe in the occult.

"Yeah, good for us too. So, uh...you and Ardin...breakup's going kinda rough, huh?"

"I don't want to talk about it," Crista barked in an immediately-concluding tone. Tazi instinctively backed up and coiled a bit around Rufina's legs, both to protect her trainer and for some reassurance herself.

"Right! Got it. Some other time." The gazelle raised her handpaws in surrender. "The other reason we're here then! We're going around to everyone today and announcing some big news: Tazi will be staying with us from now on!" She put on her widest smile, but the aardwolf's demeanor didn't budge. "Exciting, right?"

Crista dropped her guard a bit and shrugged, pushing herself further back against a pillow. "Sure. As long as she isn't another bothersome piece of cat-shit." She spit each word like venom.

Tazi wasn't quite sure what to make of this. She had expected everyone would be excited by her coming to live with them, maybe with some questions, but never apathy. She wondered if Crista was just being Crista, or if she really didn't care. The pup gave a sad whine to both ideas.

"Oh come on. You don't have any questions? You aren't happy to have her around?" Rufina offered, trying to not address the 'cat-shit' comment.

"I mean, guess she'll be in closer dick-sucking range now, right?" the aardwolf laughed snidely.

"Actually...she's a lot closer than you might think, right, girl?" Rufina looked down at what she could make out of her pup.

Tazi excitedly barked before climbing up from the floor onto Crista's bed. The aardwolf's eyes immediately leveled on her.

"If you scratch the circle, so help me gods, I will curse you and your lineage for generations." What would be a joking threat from any other person came out as a legitimate warning from Crista. Tazi responded immediately, taking more careful movements forward before coming to stand on her handpaws and knees at Crista's side.

Now that she was a lot closer, Tazi could make out all of Crista's features. She started by admiring her chiseled jaw and fearsome maw, the sharp teeth within somehow exciting her. She panned down and saw the aardwolf's buxom breasts, her C-cups jiggling just the slightest with the rise and fall of her chest. She was pudgy, the most of anyone in the house, but that wasn't at all a bad thing. In fact, her chub made her perfect for hugging or resting on. Tazi didn't have to see underneath the aardwolf's crossed legs to know what lay between them: the biggest cock in the house, and probably in the city.

Crista's only reaction to the puppy's ogling was a bored sigh. "Rufina. Why is your bitch on my bed?"

"Because my bitch is eager to please you. You said something about dick sucking, right?" the gazelle replied.

"Yeah, as a joke," Crista said.

"Well, that is no joking matter. Especially not for an obedient pup like Tazi." The hound immediately got into character, beginning to paw softly at Crista's thigh.

The aardwolf opened her mouth to complain, but stopped, seemingly considering something. For a split second, a look of fury crossed her face. Then, apathy once more.

"You know what? I could use the release. I could use it after dealing with cat-shit all morning."

With that, Crista gestured a handpaw over her body. "Climb up. I'm not moving." Without further instruction, Tazi excitedly leaped onto the aardwolf's round belly in reverse cowgirl. She knew how Crista liked it, and she was prepared to give her the release she apparently needed.

"I know you usually aren't on top, Crista, but why not give it a shot?" Rufina offered. The aardwolf snarled in response before grabbing Tazi by the hips, pricking her just the slightest bit with her claws. "I don't want to hear you right now. And if I have to get up, that means there's something very wrong."

To further stress her claim, Crista pushed an open palm against Tazi's back, forcing her to lean down and shift her butt backward. Her tail wagged in expectation of a command.

"Suck. Now. And if you cum before I do, it's your ass. Literally." Crista finished the threat by licking one finger and plunging it into Tazi's tight anus. The pup didn't need any other encouragement, immediately turning the rest of her focus to Crista's dick.

Even without any pressure on her head to force her down, Tazi felt an urge to take as much of it into her mouth as possible. She lined up her gagged mouth, positioning the tip of Crista's cock up with the center of the ring. The aardwolf didn't even have to touch her to exert pressure, and every additional fingering mounted the feeling. It was very different to the softer dominance of Rufina or Ardin, but Tazi loved it all the same.

Perhaps even more than she loved the feeling of Crista's length sliding down her maw. The bulb at the top of her hyenid prick was the hardest to take, but the rest of her cock slid into her without much difficulty. It wasn't a bad analogy for Crista herself; rough, difficult, even suffocating at the start, but the further you went along, the easier she was to take. Tazi wasn't thinking about that analogy, though. The already dumb pup was instead being made completely mindless by the massive length she was forcing down her own throat all at once.

Eventually, Tazi did have to come up for air. And as soon as she did, she was forced to moan and whimper out every breath she took. The aardwolf wiggled her thick digit inside the pup's hole, curling and uncurling it in a steady pattern. "Now where is that prostate..."

Tazi's sense of urgency spiked. She knew as soon as the aardwolf found that pleasure spot, she would massage it until the pup was a whiny mess covered in her own cum. Once her breathing was steady, she went down again, this time only reaching half the way down but in a quarter of the time. She wracked her mostly-melded brain for Crista's weaknesses, all while holding on to those thick thighs for dear life.

The pup tried circling her tongue underneath her circular head. She tried licking over the head like an ice cream cone. She tried reaching a hand down and squeezing those thick, heavy balls. No dice. It wasn't until Tazi felt another finger circling her rim, approaching her poor tight asshole, that she had an idea.

Tazi pushed herself down the length one more time, this time tightening her jaw as hard as she could. The somewhat-stretchy ring gag complied, letting her clamp her doggy teeth down on Crista's sensitive head. As she continued to venture down, she also kept her tongue in the back of her throat, allowing her teeth to ever so slightly prick the entire length.

The aardwolf's reaction was immediate. First she stopped moving her fingers entirely. Then she went doubletime, plunging her slick digits in and out of the puppy's pucker as fast as possible. Crista was generally quiet, even during sex, but she was beginning to mutter curses and huff heavily under her breath.

"How's it going down there, getting close?" Rufina suddenly chipped in, realizing this was a decisive moment. "You know, when I put that gag on her, I was thinking you'd finally take the opportunity to rail her mouth until it went numb. But this works too!" She couldn't let Crista embarrass her pup! And she especially couldn't let Tazi cum. Yet.

"Huhhhhhh, you..." was all the aardwolf could retort with, fingers now pulling completely out before pushing into Tazi's anus as deep as they could go. But it still wasn't enough to dissuade the hound as she bobbed that cock. Clamping down as hard as she could with the gag, the pup made her final gambit: deepthroating the aardwolf to her base.

Crista's jaw clenched, and she felt a wave of pleasure and rage wash over her as she realized she'd lost. "You...you...BITCH", she yelled, releasing both pent up-emotions in a snarl loud enough to shake the bookshelves. The tremor that snaked through her body was enough to force her to buck her hips, pushing forward the last little length of hyenid cock into Tazi's gullet.

The pup almost cheered with joy as a thick stream of aardwolf spunk shot down her throat. She kept tightly clamped around Crista's base for a few seconds, feeling relief wash over her. And then she stayed for a few seconds more to make sure all the cum had washed down into her waiting tummy. She pulled her maw back up to reveal a cock almost completely clean of seed, only slick with pup saliva.

As Tazi climbed off Crista, the aardwolf's fingers slid out of her anus. She was a bit too spent to try and stop the hound. Once at Rufina's side again, Tazi playfully stood up on her two hind legs to get closer up to the gazelle's head. As every good trainer should, Rufina knew exactly what the gesture meant; she leaned down and kissed Tazi, sucking on her pup's tongue.

Once they broke apart, the gazelle licked her lips. "Mmmm...sweet. Crista, have you been eating pineapple recently?"

"It’s an...aphrodisiac..." the aardwolf moaned, still dazed and staring into the ceiling.

"Then I'll be sure to keep the fridge stocked! Speaking of which, come on Tazi, you've earned a treat!" The pup barked, giving Rufina an expectant look.

"And no, it's not more cum. At least not yet."

The sparkle in her eye dimmed. Just a little.

***

The two left Crista in her incapacitated bliss, Rufina leading Tazi back down the hallway and to the living room. Mur was still lying on the couch, somewhere between the living room and the cosmos. Continuing past him, the two made their way into the kitchen. It was a pretty large space, with cookie-cutter marble counters and white painted cabinets.

Rufina crouched down to Tazi's height, placing her end of the leash on the ground before sticking a hand into Tazi's maw. The process of removing the pup's ring gag could have been quick and simple, but the gazelle found a way to make it sultry. She wiggled it out slowly, keeping constant eye contact with Tazi until the hound had to look away. Her trainer's strong, flirtatious gaze was just too much. Once she had averted her eyes, Rufina grinned and pulled the ring the rest of the way out. Before moving away, she also flipped the tag on Tazi's collar to "Tazi".

"Tazi, speak!" she commanded.

"'Bark bark,'" the hound jokingly said, leaning back to sit on her butt. "Does this mean I'm off pup duty?"

"Mmm no, just means you're on break. I'd hate to wear you down, at least not on your first day," Rufina replied, sauntering over to the pantry. "Though I guess if you want to be done for now..."

"N-no, please?" the hound suddenly begged, sitting straight up. As soon as the words left her mouth, she blushed.

"My my, a needy pup I have. God, you're adorable." Rufina chuckled while digging through the pantry. "Now then, does my eager girl want Fruity Pebbles or Cheerios?"

"Are we out of Captain Crunch?" Tazi asked, trying her best to keep her voice steady.

"Looks like it."

"Aww. Fruity Pebbles then."

"Why did I have a feeling you would pick the cereal with 'fruity' in the name?" the gazelle joked.

Tazi's playful whine was cut off by the sound of metal clattering on the tile floor. Rufina bent down and picked something up off the ground in the pantry before grabbing a cereal box and walking in front of the hound. In front of Tazi, she placed a small silver dog bowl. A few moments later, a cascade of brightly-colored cereal filled it.

"Let me know if y-" Rufina was beginning to say, but the sudden sound of peppy instruments cut her off. The gazelle reached into her pocket, pulled out her cell phone, and checked the screen. "It's Pogona. Go ahead and eat hun," she told Tazi, giving a small wave motion with one hand while the other answered the call.

Tazi gave a hum of confirmation before digging into her breakfast. She went back on all fours, then lowered to her elbows, and finally leaned her head inside the bowl to eat. With her mittens on, it wasn't like she could use her handpaws.

As she did, Rufina carried on a conversation over the phone.

"Hey! How's the van doing?

“Good to hear! If you want, I'll get everyone to pitch in for the cleaning.”

Suddenly, Rufina's face dropped a bit.

"Uhhh...what do you mean? If I just ask I'm sure the others would be willing to-

“They do not 'walk all over me'! I'm their friend, not their landlord!

“Yes, I know about Ardin and Crista.

“I'll probably sit down with them, let them have a supervised conversation. We were talking about this in my class the other day; you need interpersonal therapies to fix interpersonal problems."

Tazi stopped eating, looking up at Rufina. She didn't like that her trainer's voice was getting more and more stressed. And missing out on half the conversation made her anxious for some reason. She subconsciously began crawling over towards the gazelle, and Rufina immediately noticed. She gave a simple nod to the hound before continuing to talk.

"Look, Pogona, we'll talk when you get back. Right now me and Tazi are...busy with something.

“And what if it is sexual?

“Like I said. Talk when you get back. Goodbye."

The gazelle hung up her phone and immediately rolled her eyes. "God, after that, I could use a drink. An energy drink specifically." Rufina turned around and reached for the refrigerator door. As she opened and scanned it, she huffed.

"Pup? Do you know who took all the Rager?" Rufina ran her hand over one of the shelves, as if expecting the energy drinks would magically reappear.

"No," Tazi simply replied, turning her head to try and see inside herself.

"I had four cans left! The only person who would drink that much in one day is..." Rufina snapped her fingers before shutting the door. "Vamp. Pup, we're going to the basement."

Tazi nodded and returned to the almost-empty bowl of food. Seeing this, Rufina leaned down and gathered the rest of the cereal into her palm. She watched as the hound happily ran her tongue over that hand, eating directly out of it. The feeling of that doggy tongue slobbering her hand was nice, but seeing Tazi do it without question or hesitation was empowering.

Once the hound had finished eating, Rufina kicked the dog bowl to the side and reached for the ring gag. Tazi shied away from it a bit, but the gazelle was able to grab her softly by the muzzle and get it in place. "Sorry girl, it's just until your training is done. This way, you don't say big people words when you're not supposed to. Only those cute little yips and barks, right?"

Tazi finally relaxed and let her trainer finish pushing the ring in, yipping and barking to show her obedience.

***

The pair's next stop was the basement. With Tazi back in full puppy mode, it was on Rufina once again to guide her by the leash and down the stairs. This time, Tazi was more used to walking on all fours, and managed to get down faster than before.

Once Rufina reached the bottom floor, she immediately began searching for a light. After dragging a handpaw against a wall for a while, she managed to find a switch. Upon flipping it, the elderly overhead light buzzed to life. Immediately after, a ferocious scream battered her and Tazi's eardrums.

The gazelle immediately flipped the light back off, and a collection of whimpers replaced the scream. Tazi walked forward carefully, giving a pained whine.

"It's okay girl, everyone's okay. Is everyone okay, Vamp?"

From deeper inside, a meek voice answered. "Y-yeah, I'm f-fine."

"Could you turn on a light or something? We can't see."

The two heard the clicking of nails against a keyboard. "How's this?" Vamp replied after a few seconds.

A cluster of lights suddenly broke through the darkness. The vibrant lights of an RGB computer lit up a bit of the room, barely illuminating the large-for-their-species bat sitting directly in front of it. They gave a small wave before turning back to their screen.

"Uh...good enough," Rufina responded, beginning to stride towards the desk. As she did, she felt her hooves knock against various things scattered on the ground. Tazi felt them all over as she walked on all fours; screws, old computer parts, even a few unfinished bags of chips. She was tempted to go back to all twos, but in the interest of not disappointing her trainer, stuck it out.

"Hey, Vamp, you mind keeping the walkway clean next time? Even Ardin knows that. And I wanted to ask about my-" just as she was going to inquire, Rufina saw the bat reach to their side and take a swig of a tall aluminum can.

"My Rager!"

"S-sorry!" Vamp quickly said, dropping the can like contraband. "The guys were grinding ladder all morning, so I stayed up to squad up with them, and I figured I'd just take the case of Rager in here with me 'cause I didn't know how many I was gonna drink, but THEN I forgot to return it and..." They cut themselves off as they realized they were rambling.

Rufina sighed, shaking her head. "I am a little annoyed but...as long as you buy me another case I won't dwell on it."

"M'kay. I'll go some time tonight." The bat's ears swiveled. "Also, is there someone else here? I can feel 'em."

Tazi's bark showed up on Vamp's internal radar like a burst of light in any other person's vision. They immediately sat up in their chair and looked around their display. "Oh! Tazi, hello!"

The hound barked once more, causing the bat to tilt their head. "Uh. Bark to you too?"

"She's in pup mode right now, aren't you girl?" Rufina reached down to pet Tazi in the darkness. Instead of her hand reaching the pup’s head, though, it landed on a nearby bin of wires. She recoiled, shaking her hand. "Alright, Vamp, listen, you have to clean up down here."

"Well it is clean. I know where everything is, and I'm the only one who lives down here. If you want to find something-"

"The issue is I keep finding things without meaning to. Not everyone has an internal radar," Rufina explained.

"Huh. Fair point. Alright, I'll move things out of the way in a little bit," they finally conceded. "Right after I take a nap."

"Nap? After drinking all that Rager?" the gazelle asked, crossing her arms.

"Mhm! So in like...three hours?"

"Three hours!?"

"Give or take, yeah," they said, looking back at their monitor.

Rufina thought for a moment before an idea came to her. "...are you and your friends done playing?"

"Mmmhm, just getting ahead on some school stuff since I have all the extra energy," they said.

"So you wouldn't be opposed to getting put to sleep now?" the gazelle ventured.

Vamp scratched their head. "Uhh...that wording concerns me."

"Oh, don't worry, it wouldn't be anything harmful! In faaaaact, I'm sure you'd enjoy it very much..." As she spoke, she covertly tightened Tazi's leash, her way of telling the pup to get ready.

"Rufina, you're s-scaring me," the bat replied shakily.

"Would you like to see what a good pup can do, Vamp? Tazi is eager to show you~!"

Vamp's concern rapidly lowered, instead being replaced with curiosity. They shifted their ears as they felt Tazi moving closer, taking careful steps among the junk on the ground. "Um...if it's her then...what exactly?"

Rufina smiled. She'd spent the least time around them compared to everyone else in the house, but the gazelle knew Vamp liked to have everything explained to them before it happened. That seemed like the perfect chance to practice giving Tazi more specific commands. "Weeeell, since Tazi's moving in as the house puppyslut, she'll be able to serve you in all sorts of ways."

She couldn't see it, but Rufina knew the bat's orange fur was blushing a deeper red. Tazi. meanwhile, had managed to creep forward enough to be right underneath their desk.

"House w-what? Is that why you're speaking for her?"

"Yep! That's exactly why I'm telling you she's about to..." Rufina knew what Vamp liked well enough, but she knew her pup even better. "...hop onto your chair and grind that big hound prick against you. How does that sound?"

Vamp's body physically shifted back, but they responded with an obviously-excited whimper. "Mmm sounds good-" they said, slurring their words. As soon as they consented, they felt Tazi wrap her handpaws around their legs.

"Sounds good? Or do you want her to do that?" Rufina began to tease, adding a sultry tinge to her voice.

"Yes, I want that," the bat squeaked.

"What do we say?"

"P-please," they finally begged.

"Good plaything. And now the pup will play with you." The gazelle didn't need her full vision to understand what was happening. The sound of an impact, then the chair wheels hitting something on the ground, and finally a high pitched moan told her all she needed to know. In some ways, being unable to see perfectly made the sound of it all that much better.

Tazi, however, was very glad to finally be able to see Vamp. Between their monitor screen lights and being literally on top of them, she could finally make out their beady little bat eyes, their adorable flat chest, and the chub of their lower body. Their arms, with vestigial wing flaps on the outsides, moved the blanket that had been around them before wrapping around the pup's waist in preparation for what came next. Their clit, larger than most Tazi had seen, was already swollen and needy.

"R-remember, slow..." Vamp advised. Tazi gave a small nod, and immediately after went to work. Tazi's dick, trained at this point to harden at Rufina's command, circled the bat's vulva. She gyrated slowly, using her legs to control the motion and gripping onto the head of the chair for stability. Vamp was effectively trapped below her, not that they minded.

After circling enough times to make the bat's arms go slack, Tazi pulled her hips back and thrust forward. She made sure not to actually penetrate the bat, instead using the slight curve in her length to tease them further. Her head pressed into Vamp's clit for a tantalizing moment before sliding off and onto their soft tummy. As she retracted and held off a moment, Vamp suppressed the urge to beg for that warm shaft to push against them again.

Surely enough, Tazi did press her dick into the top of their vulva and their stomach again. And again. Over and over, at an agonizing, tension-mounting rhythm. Vamp slid one of their handclaws into their mouth, sucking on their long nails to muffle their screaming. Each time the two sexes made contact, a flash of pleasure exploded in their brain.

The sounds of her pup finally getting to top someone were delectable, but Rufina was admittedly getting a bit bored without any visuals. Thanks to this boredom, the gazelle let her eyes wander for just long enough to notice something shining in the low light of the room. Reaching onto the bat's desk, Rufina felt herself grab a handle with buttons on its side. Flicking one produced a hearty vibration and an idea-spawning buzz.

"Oooh, it seems our toy likes to play with other toys. Is this a wand?"

Tazi stopped her humping, resting on Vamp's body and panting softly to catch her breath. Once the bat gathered enough brain power, they turned their attention towards Rufina. "Y-yeah..."

"'Yeah'?" The gazelle's eyebrow raise was audible.

"Y-yes, ma'am!" Vamp corrected themself.

"Tsk tsk, no manners. Leaving the basement a mess, drinking my drinks...you could stand to learn some things from my pup."

Tazi had an idea of where this was going next, and immediately felt her energy return. Rufina did her best to make a path amongst the junk, eventually getting over to the two others before clicking the buttons on the wand. The toy went through its various patterns.

"Ooh, did you even mod this to install custom settings? I mean, if I put this in my pussy..." Rufina trailed off before sticking the wand inches away from Vamp's closest ear. "...I wouldn't last a minute."

"Hhhhhmhmmmm..." was all the bat could manage.

"I wonder how long you'd last..." The gazelle teased, leaning in just as close.

"Y-yes, please, ma'am, please use it on meeeee," the bat finally cried.

Rufina beamed. "Well...it's not me who'll be using it." She reached her arm around before gripping the wand's handle in her fingers and holding it in front of Tazi's maw. "It's the pup. What do you say to her?"

Vamp glanced over at Tazi, who returned an excited, slightly sadistic look.

"...please, puppy?"

With those words, Tazi grabbed the vibrator in her mouth and carefully climbed off of Vamp's chair. Now on the floor again, she was able to easily sit up and tilt her head, pushing the head of the vibrator onto Vamp's vulva.

The reaction was immediate; the bat's handclaws gripped the handles of their chair as they screeched in pleasure. Their sounds of ecstasy only built, though, as the vibrational pattern did. It started with a slow alternation of high and low power, but the alternations steadily sped up, until becoming an effective machine gun. After a few seconds of that, it went down to the lowest setting again, and the delicious cycle continued.

Vamp lasted two rounds of this, with Tazi occasionally shifting the head of the wand, before they couldn't take any more. Their clit was already pushing against the vibrator, but they began to grind against it.

"Please puppy please puppy pleasepuppyplease-" they began muttering, almost chanting. They quickly drew in breath, and as they did, Tazi pushed the wand upward with the force of her head. Vamp immediately screamed, forcing the new air out from their lungs and a hearty squirt from their cunt.

Rufina was pretty sure she lost a bit of her hearing, but the sound of the bat's mind-rending orgasm was worth it to her. In the low light, she made out Vamp slumping completely in their chair, becoming a subby bat puddle. The vibrator kept going for a few seconds longer before Tazi finally found the off button and placed it on the ground. She walked next to Rufina, giving excited pants.

"Very good girl. I think they'll sleep very well today," Rufina replied, giving Tazi gentle scratches around her ears. Indeed, Vamp was already lightly snoring in their chair behind the two. "I don't know if I've ever seen them cum before...it's cute. Loud but cute."

Tazi barked in agreement.

"Not as cute as you though, sweetie~," she said, giving a final rub before turning back towards the light from upstairs. "Now, figuring out how to get back up there...."

***

A few minutes later, both Tazi and Rufina re-emerged from the basement, decorated in all sorts of bruises and bumps. As they walked into the living room, they heard two voices; one relaxed and dazed, the other sharp and sassy.

"I guess Rufina's still not charging you rent, huh?" the sassier one asked.

"Guess not," Mur responded.

"Now I'm not tryin' to get on ya. I'm saying this because I care-"

"I didn't ask you to care, Pogona. I can handle myself just fine, dude," the lemur said, more edge in his voice than usual.

The conflict was slowly making Tazi anxious. Rufina, noticing her pup subconsciously shrinking into herself, gave the hound a reassuring rub before stepping ahead and clearing her throat.

"Oh! Pogona, you're back! Thanks again for taking care of the van," she started off, trying to break the tension some.

The bearded dragon turned his attention towards her. He was wearing a tan hide jacket over an artsy dress shirt and a pair of black PVC leather pants. He was the second tallest person in the house, next to Rufina herself, and was able to easily meet her gaze.

"Don't mention it. Not like we can ride around in it when it smells like reefer," he responded, effortlessly sneaking in a jab at Mur.

Before the lemur could retort, Rufina spoke up. "Hey, you mind if the two of us talk? Alone?"

"Mhm, I feel like we've been needing to," he replied snidely. "Let's go up to my room." As he walked away and began to ascend, Rufina strolled back over to Tazi and detached the leash. "I'll talk him down, you're free to get started with Mur in the meantime. I trust you hun."

Even after the leash was detached, Tazi followed Rufina, at least to the base of the upward stairs. As she did, Pogona turned back down and finally noticed the pup. He said nothing, but a scowl crept up his face.

"Come ooooon," Rufina said, quickly walking past him up the stairs. The dragon nodded and followed, leaving Tazi and Mur alone. The lemur sighed before taking a drag off of a blunt almost completely burnt out.

"God, he's annoying. He thinks I WANT to be freeloading? If I could crash anywhere else around here and they didn't look at me like a freak I would." The usually calm lemur sunk deeper into the couch, pushed down by an emotional weight. He instinctively moved to take a hit of his blunt, but as he put it to his lips, he tasted nothing but ashes.

Tazi whined softly, walking up to Mur and placing her head in his lap. The lemur turned his attention to her, humming softly as he rubbed her head. "Y'know, girl, I think I get it. Pups don't have to worry about anything except lookin' cute. No rent, no college, no dysphoria, none of that."

The hound rolled her head around in Mur's lap. He was right about all of that, but Tazu hadn't ever heard it put quite that way. She was just a pup after all, and they aren't particularly good at language. Somewhere deep down was the realization that she was not an actual puppy, but a person named Tazi. And Tazi had a lot of problems to deal with.

"Yep, you just gotta be a good girl. And it sounds like you've been doing plenty of that. Damn that bat cums loud as shit," Mur jokingly muttered as he continued to pet the hound. Tazi's eyes widened in surprise at realizing Mur had figured out what she and Rufina had been up to, but that wasn't a bad thing. In fact, it would probably make things easier with him.

"Well, Rufina ain't back yet, but I think you deserve a reward for listening to my little rant. And also for being such a good pup for all the others," he said, scratching Tazi on her upturned chin. The hound wiggled playfully in his lap, before slinking back onto the ground. She turned around and looked up at the Lemur, waiting for his command.

Mur dropped the burnt-out blunt onto the ashtray before spreading his legs. Tazi got a full view of the lemur's body; thin but muscular legs, a flat belly, and tiny breasts all under a pattern of silver and white fur. He was wearing a ragged t-shirt that barely reached his belly button along with a simple short skirt. With the angle she was at, Tazi could make out perhaps the most interesting part of Mur's anatomy: his penis and vagina.

The hound had experienced Mur's unique parts before, but she never quite got used to them. Even now, she was staring as he pulled the skirt up and draped it on his stomach. "So, does the pup want her hole filled, or does she want to fill a hole?"

Tazi was dumbstruck. She had thought being a pup meant all choices would be taken away from her since she would be the other's to use. She wasn't complaining, though. In a way, this was another form of being cared for. She had been a good girl... she deserved to choose her pleasure!

However, that led her back to square one: picking between Mur's parts. On one handpaw, his dick was fun to play with. It had an odd upward curve to it, but that made it perfect for hitting against her prostate. On the other, his cunt was fun to explore. It draped around his testicles, as if the penis and balls were a clit to a biological vulva. And, if she remembered correctly, it was extremely slick.

Finally, Tazi crawled up onto the couch, then onto Mur's lap, and leveled her puppy prick up to penetrate him. The lemur gave a suave grin and hooked an arm around Tazi's back for support. "Puppy needs to fuck a hole? Has puppy even gotten to use that cute dick of hers today?"

Tazi shook her head, opening her maw and drooling a bit. She maneuvered her dick as best she could using her mittened handpaws. Once she was ready, the hound lowered herself carefully. As she entered Mur, she hooked her handpaws around his shoulders and held on for the ride. A look of euphoria spread across her face, and Mur followed suit.

"Hehe, you're a cutie..." he mumbled, letting himself get lost in the sensation of being penetrated. He relaxed into the couch as Tazi began to thrust in and out of him, building up a steady rhythm. She entered him fully, up to the top of her knot, before pulling out almost fully. Mur let out breathy, sighing moans as she fucked him.

The pup enjoyed the ride for a few minutes, reveling in the sensation of her cock being pleasured. It had been neglected almost all day, after all. Mur was able to tell likewise, noticing the pup dripping a surprising amount of pre-cum into his hole. Carefully, as Tazi built up speed, he crept a slender hand into his own cunt and collected the building moisture. The next place his slick fingers touched was the head of his own cock.

"Keep going puppy...you want us both to cum, right?" He stroked his glans while keeping eyes on Tazi. Every time she thrust into him, a shock of pleasure ran through his entire lower body. Nothing intense, but building, growing, preparing for explosive release. Thankfully, the hound seemed just as interested in that release as him and kept her accelerating her pace.

Finally, Tazi reached the fastest rut she could comfortably manage. She pumped in and out, focusing on quick thrusts over deep ones, and almost pushing her knot into Mur's pussy. Her tongue lolled out of her mouth, and she barked with each pleasure signal that hit her brain. Mur similarly picked up his own pace, moving his handpaw up and down his shaft and letting out lustful sighs. They both felt each other close to climax, and just before they reached that ultimate bliss...

Footsteps rang down the stairs.

Tazi halted her thrusting in expectation for someone to make an appearance, but Mur seemed to be in a world all his own. The lemur continued to jerk himself, hanging his head back and whispering nothings into the air. If his eyes had been open, he might have noticed a visibly perturbed bearded dragon staring at the scene from the bottom of the stairs.

But they weren't. Within a few more strokes, the lemur's body seized and flooded with serotonin. And Tazi was caught in the splash zone; a thick stream of spunk erupted from his dick, falling directly on the pup's snout. A few other ropes flew after the first, landing on her breasts and thighs. The hound was forced to hold on to Mur for dear life as he shook and moaned.

Once the best of the orgasm was over, Mur finally opened his eyes. Behind him was Pogona, arms crossed, disgust on his face.

"Woah...how'd you learn to walk on the ceiling," Mur asked, earnestly.

The bearded dragon sighed. "I shouldn't be surprised. Sex and drugs go together like peas and carrots."

"Damn straight! Well, damn gay, there ain't a thing straight about me." The lemur chuckled, before looking back at Tazi. "I think I came so hard I shifted into girl mode."

The pup wasn't paying attention to Mur, instead grappling with an odd internal conflict. Never before had she felt...ashamed to be covered in cum. Usually it felt good; it was a sign she had done a good job pleasing someone. With Pogona's oppressive attitude though...she felt disgraced. Dirty. Ashamed even.

And it kind of turned her on.

After a few more moments of stunned silence, the bearded dragon gestured for her to come closer.

"Baby, get out of that coo-coo's coo and get over here. We need to talk."

Tazi immediately followed instructions, as any girl trying to be good again should. She pulled out of Mur and crawled off of him before bashfully striding over to Pogona on all fours. She whimpered as she reached his feetclaws, and he sighed.

"And I thought Rufina calling you a 'dumb puppy' was just a playful insult..." With that, he beckoned for her to follow as he climbed up the stairs. "And Mur! Clean yourself off! That couch already smells like you enough."

"Sir yes sir. Stay breezy, Tazi," he replied listlessly. As the other two left, he reached for the table, and for an after-sex smoke.

***

Pogona led Tazi up the stairs, up to the house's top floor. Leaning against the railing, staring at the ground, was Rufina. The gazelle's discontent look immediately turned to one of joy seeing her pup again. She began to walk forwards towards Tazi, but Pogona interposed himself between the two.

"Uh-uh, honey. Me and her gotta talk first," he said, motioning towards Tazi. A look of concern crossed the pup's face.

"He's just...worried about you being...you know, our pup." The gazelle's tone was uncertain, and she wrapped a handpaw around one of her antlers.

Tazi whined in understanding, and Pogona squinted his eyes. "Can ya tell her to get out of 'pup mode' or whatever it is? And god, take the gag out her mouth!"

At this, the hound slunk back. She didn't want to stop being a pup yet, and she was a little afraid of whatever complicated talk Pogona apparently wanted with her. But as Rufina approached her again, she caught her trainer's eyes.

"It's okay. I'll be right outside, and if you want, you can go right back to being a pup after. He just...wants to make sure you're actually okay with all of this." She spoke as if repeating earlier words.

The reassurance soaked into Tazi's mind, eventually causing her to relax a bit. She sighed out before offering her head forward. Rufina was careful unclasping the gag from the hound's head. This time as she did it, it wasn't nearly as sensual, but just as cautious. Once she was done, Rufina leaned in and gave Tazi a kiss against her still cum-marked muzzle.

"Good job with Mur, by the way. I know you made him very happy," the gazelle whispered before finally leaning back and standing. She then gestured to Pogona. "Just remember, she's allowed to choose whatever she wants. She acts like a pup sometimes, but she's still a grown woman."

"I know, that's why we gotta talk." With that, the bearded dragon walked over to his room a few feet away and opened the door. Tazi followed, still moving on all fours. She gave a final look towards Rufina before walking inside.

The inside of Pogona's room was, in a word, busy. Everything was organized and neat, but it was a bit of a menagerie. The bed and furniture were pushed back to the walls to allow for ample floor space. There was an entire shelf of mannequin heads, all wearing wigs. The closet was behind a sliding room length mirror, and Tazi knew it was full of some of the most ornate, colorful clothing she'd ever seen. A corkboard on the wall above the bed held advertisements for the small but lively local drag scene.

The bearded dragon stepped in after Tazi, closing the door before walking to his desk. He immediately reached for a pack of makeup wipes sitting on the side before coming back and kneeling in front of her. "First off, let's get ya cleaned up." Without hesitation, he began wiping the remaining semen off her muzzle.

It took Tazi a moment to remember she could actually talk now. "W-wait!" she stuttered out. Pogona immediately paused.

"I...kinda like it?" the hound said. "I don't know, it just feels right. Like I earned it?"

Pogona's bottom jaw lowered a bit, and he paused. Finally, he stood up and took a seat in his chair. "Damn. So ya really do just want to be a slut, huh?"

Tazi blushed. "Hey!"

"Nothing wrong with that, mind you," Pogona said, holding up a handclaw. "Just...honey, you're a college student first. At least you were last time I heard. Please don't tell me you dropped out."

"...not yet," Tazi admitted.

"'Not yet'? Girl, what about ya future? You're what, a Junior now? You don't got but another two years till you get ya degree." As he began lecturing, the bearded dragon reached over to his shelf and picked up a wig and brush.

"But I'm sick of school! I don't think I can take another semester." As she spoke, Tazi pushed herself back to sit on her behind. "Don't you ever wish you could take a break?"

"Mhm. So I do. I go to the club, do some shit I'll regret the next day, then get back to it." Pogona subconsciously brushed the wig as he spoke, stylizing the white hair in his hands.

"Okay, well, what if I want more than a day off? Or even a week or a month?" Tazi asked, pouting. "It's not just school, it’s doing everything I'm supposed to, and dealing with my parents, and trying to get out when I know most people don't see me like I see myself-"

"That's life, honey," he interrupted.

"Well, then, I'm tired of life!"

Both Tazi and Rufina were surprised by the sudden outburst, both in how loud the hound was and what she said. After a moment of empty silence, she sighed before continuing.

"At least, I'm tired of Tazi's life. I'd rather just...not deal with all the adult shit. The student shit. The trans shit. Is it so wrong to just...want to be around people who I know care about me all the time? A-and to want to serve them? Show them how much I care?"

Pogona placed both mannequin and brush on his desk. "So that's why ya want to be the house's lil' pup, huh?"

Tazi shook her head quickly, excitedly. "Pups aren't expected to do anything but eat, sleep, love, and be loved," she said, thinking back to Mur's insight.

The bearded dragon thought about that for a moment before sitting back in the chair and putting a hand on his chin. "Well, nobody ever explained it like that before. I thought it was just a freaky sex thing."

"And it's not like it's forever! Even here, I'll be Tazi sometimes. This is just...the escape I want. At least until I can handle my life again." As she spoke, Tazi crawled over to Pogona.

The bearded dragon thought for a second longer. "Hmmm. Well..." Finally, he reached down and pet her on the head. "Okay. As long as ya aren't throwing your life away. We got this house to be a safe space after all. An actual safe space, for everyone."

Tazi barked with delight at that, pushing her head into his cautious touch.

"Now, I don't know if I fuck with it quite yet. But now that I know you like this, and it's not just somethin' Rufina forced on ya...I'm right with ya living here."

The hound jumped up excitedly, almost crashing into Pogona. He caught her in his strong arms, giving her an unexpected hug. The two embraced for a moment, before the bearded dragon let her down.

"So...can I go back to being a pup now?" Tazi asked, anticipation obvious on her face.

"Sure, hun. I know from experience that one load on ya face isn't nearly enough to satisfy ya, huh?" Pogona mostly joked, but the shot of arousal running through Tazi was completely serious. With a simple yelp, she bolted to the door and scratched against it. Pogona sighed before walking over and opening it for her. The pup immediately scampered out.

"Next few months are going to be something, huh..."

***

"'As long as you aren't throwing your life away'!? Asshole." Rufina grimaced as she lay in her bed and pondered Pogona's words. A few nuzzles from the pup she was currently spooning eased her tension.

"I think he just cares about me," Tazi offered.

"Is he your dad? If you want to 'throw your life away', whatever he thinks that means, why the hell can't you? It's a free fucking planet." Rufina was about to continue, but stopped as she saw Tazi curl more into herself. "I just have some issues with that attitude. You, me, everyone here has had a little too much of people telling us how we 'should' be living."

Tazi whined and nodded. "Well, the main thing is he's okay with me living here. That's all I wanted to hear. If he doesn't want me as his pup...that's okay."

"I have a feeling he'll come around. If not on his own, after seeing how good you are to the others~," Rufina said, letting her frustration melt away. "Besides him, today's almost been a complete success!"

The 'almost' caused Tazi to turn towards her, a look of worry on her face. "Almost?"

"Mhm. You missed one other person."

"Who?" Tazi asked, immediately ready to right her wrong.

"Why don't we get that ring back in your mouth, and I'll show you?"

That was all Tazi needed to hear. She leaped off the bed, scampering on all fours, and running to her cage. From the inside, she used her mouth to pull out the gag by its ring. Finally, she ran to Rufina's side of the bed and held the gag up towards her. She was delighted to see her trainer had already started to disrobe, with Rufina taking off her shirt and laying it on the bed.

"Good girl~" the gazelle crooned, petting Tazi before grabbing the ring out of the pup's mouth. She then patted her own tummy, and the hound immediately jumped onto the bed to lie on top of her. Rufina worked carefully but quickly; she was just as eager as her pup for what and who came next.

As soon as the ring was properly fastened, Tazi drove her head downward and between Rufina's breasts. The girls were a bit more developed than Tazi's own, and oh-so fun to play with. The hound let her tongue run across those soft mounds, alternating between each breast to make sure both felt loved.

Rufina giggled and moaned as she began fiddling with her pants. After a moment, she cleared her throat. "Pup, I'm glad you're so excited, but can you get off for a moment? I can't get these off."

Tazi whined before rolling off her trainer's stomach and onto her back. Even when stuck between her back and the bedsheets, her tail wagged vigorously.

Rufina, working as fast as she could, rolled the pants off her body and let them fall off the bed. She then ran a handpaw over her last article of clothing - her lace panties - before grabbing them and elegantly flinging them off. With those gone, Tazi had a full view of her trainer's magnificent form. Her adorable face with its black striped markings. Her lean musculature. Her thin, tight stomach coated in incredibly soft fur. And of course, that magical slit between her legs.

"I know those big puppy balls must be aching after all of our training today. What do you think about emptying them inside me?"

The pup's response was a bark that could be heard into Pogona's room.

Rufina laughed. "Well, you know the deal, gotta lube up first! Let me get to the de-" Before she could move a muscle, Tazi pounced over her legs. The pup propped herself up on her elbows and knees as she bent down, lowered her head, and burrowed it between her trainer's thighs.

"Ooh, I like this alter-ah!" Rufina moaned as Tazi got to work. Without her arms, her tongue was the only tool for parting those lower lips. But a pup's tongue is one of their most useful muscles, and Tazi was excellently trained. After a few licks up and down the length of the slit, she finally began to penetrate it.

Rufina's breathing intensified as one handpaw gripped her pup's head and the other bunched up the bed's sheets. She subconsciously pushed Tazi further down, forcing the hound and that delicious tongue further into her cunt - not that Tazi was complaining. In fact, the even closer proximity meant she could focus her attention completely on Rufina's pleasure. That amazing, pacifying musk that she'd smelled just after waking up. The supple, sweet flesh of gazelle pussy. All the intricate folds and perfect imperfections.

Before Tazi could get lost too deep in her cunt, Rufina gave the pup a tap on the head. She immediately pulled up, saliva dripping from her muzzle. It took both gazelle and trainer a few seconds to catch their breath.

"Woo...ha...okay...girl... I should be slick enough now. Especially with all that...doggy drool," she said, bending up just enough to lovingly wipe at Tazi's jaw with her thumb. The pup nodded in understanding, before tilting her head in questioning.

"Whatever position you want, pup~," Rufina said, answering Tazi's wordless question.

Tazi's eyes went wide, and she yipped with glee. The pup immediately moved her body up, putting them both in missionary; she wanted to look into her trainer's eyes as she came. The feeling of their sexes touching, throbbing and needy, made both shiver. While Tazi positioned her arms, Rufina reached for the pup's dick and lined it up with her slit.

The gazelle opened up her mouth to speak once more, but was surprised by Tazi's sudden thrust into her. The time for foreplay was over. The pup, seemingly intent on testing her lubrication, went in as far as she could on the first thrust. It was Rufina who was howling as Tazi immediately hilted, giving her trainer everything but the slowly inflating knot.

Tazi's continuous humps in and out of Rufina were eager and rapid, but they weren't at all rough. The pup didn't want to hurt her trainer; she wanted to express her gratitude. She was delighted to finally be giving the gazelle thanks. Six thick, throbbing inches of thanks, given over and over with the fervor of a happy puppy. And barks, yips, and growls that would all translate to so many statements of admiration in big people words.

Rufina likewise wasn't at all afraid of the drooling, shouting animal on top of her, feverishly ramming its cock into her sensitive cunt. She was happy to finally give such a good pup the reward she deserved for a full day of training. In a way, just as Tazi was serving her, she was serving Tazi. Sure, she was the 'trainer', but they were both learning and exploring each other.

Tazi wasn't particularly known for her endurance, but today she was more eager than usual. Only a few minutes in, and she was getting close to bursting. As the hound leaned down and into Rufina's chest and humped her into the bed, the gazelle prepared herself.

"You...you gonna cum, puppy?"

A yip.

"Please cum, cum in your trainer..."

A bark.

"You know why you get to fuck and breed me, pup?"

A questioning whine.

"Because you're my good girl."

A howl.

A day's worth of appreciation shot out of Tazi's swollen balls, through her engorged girlcock, and into Rufina's waiting cunt. Had she a cervix, the gazelle would have certainly been knocked up by the sheer quantity of seed pumped into her. Instead, it pooled and collected against the hound's knot, some leaking out and dripping onto the bed.

Tazi's howl lasted for upwards of a minute, her voice going hoarse as she let all of her pent-up energy out. Once she'd fully exhausted herself, the hound gave one final thrust out of her trainer before falling onto Rufina's body. Her tongue lolled out of her mouth, and her eyes, previously locked with the gazelle's, began to feel heavy. As she closed them, she felt a loving hand stroke her head.

"Welcome to your new home, pup. You're gonna love it here."

***

"Alright everyone, grab a part, any part," Rufina yelled while fiddling with the camera. Tazi barked in excitement, stretching her body out on a blanket placed on the floor.

"Ugh, this is so...ugh," Pogona muttered, though he did lean down and rest a hand on Tazi's thigh.

"Why are we even doing this?" Crista objected, arms still crossed.

"Becaaaaause we need a new group picture now that we have a new housemate! It wouldn't be right to keep the old one up!" Rufina explained, finally getting the camera set up on a tripod.

"Don't you mean house pet?" Ardin said, winking.

The others responded with various forms of disapproval, from groans to curses.

"Just pick a fucking part already," Crista barked at him, before herself sinking on her knees and firmly gripping one of Tazi's testicles. The pup squeaked at that.

"Sheesh, okay, okay," Ardin said, rolling his eyes before laying a hand on her head.

"Um, I'll just do something like...this," Vamp muttered to nobody in particular as they gripped Tazi's knee with a handclaw.

"Damn, she's got the perfect lil' tits and nobody's squeezin' 'em? More for me, I guess," Mur joked before finally resting a handpaw over Tazi's nipple.

Rufina pressed a button on the camera before finally running over to the others and picking up the leash to the collar around Tazi's neck. With all the housemates around her, Tazi gave an excited yip.

"Alright everyone, say 'good girl' on three~!" Rufina ordered, smiling at the lens. "One, two..."

As the camera snapped, the house’s collective praise was enough to put a dumb smile on Tazi's face...and a drop of pre on her emerging cock tip.