Quinn's Night In The Pound
Story by AnotherBrokeWriter on SoFurry
Quinn got a note of a job offer from her friend Sasha, who had been working at a local kennel. All things seemed to be going pretty well at the new job up until it was Quinn's turn to watch the dogs at night for the first time. See, there's this dog named Bull that needs a special bit of care that Quinn wasn't told about. Her first time turned out to be pretty ruff.
Quinn checked her phone and looked over to the kennel and walking service in front of her. Her waif of a frame was a bit worried due to this being her first job. It was summer time, and the heat was getting to her a bit, but wasn't unbearable yet. Florida can have real scorchers, but it wasn't that hot this early into summer yet. Looking down at the cartoony flyer in front of her and the contrast of the building with a simple beige paint job in front of her, she had one thought in her head.
“This job is going suck ass isn't it?" Taking a short breath, Quinn walked into the kennel and was immediately greeted by the sound of barking dogs, the scream of two overworked walkers, and the yelling of the manager trying to calm everyone the fuck down. At least the AC was blasting so it wasn't as hot outside anymore.
“Sasha, take Rex, Roger, Spike, Spike, and Marilyn to the back! Becky, you can take Bao-Bao, Cristy, Cheddar, and Lacey out for their walk! I got the order of food coming from the back right now and I got that new hire coming in like half an hour!" Obviously the lady giving orders hadn't noticed Quinn enter the front door yet, and she was now shaking a little bit watching all the chaos unfold in front of her.
“Uh hi everyone." Quinn said meekly, trying to get the attention of the manager and her friend Sasha. The dogs didn't quite down, but she did get the attention of Sasha, her blond friend that invited her to the job.
“Quinn! You made it." Sasha pulled the dogs and called them to the front door where Quinn was trying to slowly back away from. “Wait where are you going?" The dogs pulled her back a bit till she held firm and pulled the 5 dogs to her. With 3 in one, and 2 in the other, she cooed the dogs to the front of the kennel. “Rachael, the new hire is here!" They yelled above the din.
The manager turned towards her dog walker, “What, that can't be right, she isn't supposed to come till three! And it's only two-, Fuck it's three isn't it!?" She quickly rushed to the back real quick, long enough for the other girl to quickly yell politely at the ones blocking the door to let her get out of the building to walk her dogs.
“Take a seat real quick, going to talk to the boss lady about ya." Quinn took a seat in one of the somewhat uncomfortable kennel chairs and she watched as her friend dragged, called, and pulled the dogs into the back. The dogs looked like they were still having fun though, and eventually followed her friends into the back. Quinn squirmed a bit uncomfortable in her seat till she saw the manager come back with a flustered look, and the bottom few buttons on her shirt which had gotten untucked. She was panting a bit with her hands on her knees and sweat was coming off of her tanned skin. Quinn noticed that she had a pretty muscular build, probably from all the hard labor that she did with the dogs. Taking the blue cap off her head she looked over to Quinn.
“Sorry for the wait dear, I lost track of time and didn't know that the delivery had come in and had to move a couple bags of food. Your friend Sasha is taking care of the rest right now, so we have a moment to talk." She approached to shake the hand of her interviewee. “Name's Rachael. I bought this place like three months ago and have been having trouble getting people to come stop by or sign up to work. So I am pretty happy that you're here today."
“No problem ma'am," Quinn started. She was looking around the room and was trying to figure out if she was going to have such a rough time like her friend and other girls were having at the time. “I filled out the applications here," she handed the manager her resume and questionnaire. Rachael flipped through the few sheets pretty quickly before looking back to Quinn.
“So you're good for working at $20 dollars an hour right?" Quinn nodded.
“And you are ok with taking the night shift every now and then for $50 dollars an hour right?" Quinn nodded once again since she already had her parent's permission and needed the money for her doctorate degree in the future. Can't expect her parents to pay everything, and school was expensive.
“Also, any dog allergies, or any other issues with other animals? We intend to start accepting other animals at a different location in the future, and you may have to work at different places throughout the week. That ok in the future?" Rachael was looking a little worried at this point.
“Yeah sure that's fine. Sasha explained some of the things you planned to do and some of the things that you would probably ask in the future for me to do already." Quinn sat up taller, trying to look more confident.
“Oh really?" Rachael gave Quinn a look, one that made Quinn feel like she was sizing her up and checking out her body.
“Y-yes!" Quinn quickly tried to respond, trying to not let the nervousness enter her voice.
“Well then that's great!" Rachael immediately backs off and is all smiles as she holds a hand out to Quinn. “Welcome to the team. Get the uniform in the back, and we can get started."
Two weeks had gone by at this point and Quinn was arriving much later than usual due to this being the first time that she would be having a night shift. She had gotten used to all the dogs at the kennel at this point, even the new one, Lassey, who was brought in three days ago. There was one exception though, Bull. Bull was some type of mix between a bulldog and great dane with an aggressive streak due to the abuse that had been inflicted upon him in the past. The poor pooch had some scars on his face and back that Rachael believed came from either cigarette burns or glass shards from a bottle. So far Rachael was the only one that the dog let near him, not even the other dogs. Hopefully he will calm down so that he could go to a more proper home, and be well taken care of Quinn thought. She was approaching the front door when it suddenly swung open with Rachael walking out to take the sign outside down.
“Oh hey Quinn, you're early for your first night shift." Rachael said, glad that her employees were following the rules properly.
“Yeah, I didn't want to be late on my first time taking care of everyone at night."
“Good to hear. Anyway, all the dogs have been fed, and have been given water. The cages are all sealed shut, and they all have had time to play in the back. There aren't any special rules for the regular dogs, but there is one rule for Bull. No matter what he does, don't let him out. You can toss treats at him, scratch him with the extendo hand, and try to sooth him with your voice, but don't open his door. Got it?" Quinn nodded, but Rachael's face grew more intense. “I mean it is Quinn, don't break the one rule. Bull still hasn't fully calmed down yet, and I worry about what could happen if he gets loose."
“I will be fine Rachael, I won't do anything to disappoint you." Quinn was feeling pretty confident that the night was going to go well.
“Ok then, if anything goes wrong, let me know. I have cameras up so that if they catch anything weird, we can review it tomorrow. I trust you, just don't let Bull out ok?"
“Ok. See you tomorrow boss."
“Have a good night Quinn." With that, her boss left the building and Quinn locked the door behind her.
“Oh, did it have to be tonight?" Quinn bemoaned as she was trying to relax on the office couch, taking a nap to at least sleep through part of the night. Unfortunately the office AC had other ideas since it had died over an hour ago. Quinn had already let her boss know about the current situation, and was told that she sent out a request to a local handyman for a look over next week. Till then, it was going to be extra water, free ice cream in the fridge, and hot summer days.
“There is no way that we have to stay like this for the rest of the week right?" She got up from the black leather couch and grabbed another soda from the fridge, her third one already before plopping back down on the sweat laden cushions. Feeling like the summer heat was already trying to strangle her already, she decided to go the desperate route. Taking off the company given shirt and her jeans, she shimmied all the way down to undershirt and panties, barely feeling any cooler for her efforts and feeling far more ashamed that she had given in so easily. At least only Rachael will know what she did when the cool air died since they were the only one who had access to the video feed. There were cameras everywhere but that didn't matter due to the excruciating heat. Quinn waved her clothes in one hand on the camera before sending over a text saying that she had taken Racheal's advice and donned less layers. Heading over to the bathroom to wash her face a bit, she suddenly heard a loud commotion in the back of the kennel. A really loud commotion.
She recognized that bark from anywhere, since Bull was one of the few dogs that barked this low. Groaning, she went to the back of the building, past some of the other dogs, some who were waking up, and others who had started parking themselves. She shushed and petted a few of the dogs on her way to the back, hoping that this situation would be over soon. It felt a little weird to be walking through the sleeping room past the dogs in just her panties and undershirt, but it was fine. They were only animals. They seemed to be staring at her a lot though, which was pretty weird. Soon, she made it to the back door, the one right before the backyard.
“Hey Bull, what's wrong?" The dog was still barking loudly, trying to get someone's attention. He was near the front of the cage and jumping back and forth. His cage was about the same size as the communal cages as the other dogs, but he was alone, pacing back and forth in the heat. Quinn had spent a little bit of time working with him, but this was the first time that she was ever with him alone. Usually Bull was working with Rachael and Sasha, who seemed to be the only ones that could calm him down. Whenever anyone else tried, they had to call one of the two for some help. Right now, that wasn't an option though, and Quinn had to figure out what to do. The dog started at her, but kept barking, albeit at a slower rate till Quinn squatted right in front of the dog cage and he started to quiet down.
“That's better, heat got you worked up boy?" she asked innocently. The dog had a peculiar look on its face, looking like it wanted something from her. Glad that the dog had quieted down, she looked around his cage to see if there was anything wrong. There was still some food, some water in his large bowl, and a spot for the dog to do their business. Bull was sniffing at the bars now, trying to sniff at Quinn, which was odd since he never did anything like that before. Curious, she got closer and brought her hands up to him. He just sniffed her hand before pulling back.
“Huh, odd, he didn't try to jump or bite me. Guess he's getting better at that." Bull then started to jump a little bit, and it looked like he was jumping towards where the lock on his cage was.
“Hey, what are you doing there boy, you know that I can't let you out right?" Quinn stood up with those words, thinking that things were going to be fine now. Unfortunately, Bull started barking again, staring at the lock and Quinn in equal parts, as if expecting to be let out.
“Gosh darn, you're going to get all the other dogs barking again." The heat was already starting to get to her, and it got worse when in his excitement, Bull knocked over his water bowl, spilling it everywhere.
“No, no, no, gash darn it." She knew that Rachael had already warned her to not open up the door for the dog, but she couldn't just let him over heat. A battle of morels went in her mind, and the preventing the possibility of Bull getting heat stroke won out.
“Ok boy, I am going to open the gate for a moment, don't do anything weird ok?" The dog just kept barking. Sighing, Quinn started to undo the latch on the door and started to unlock the door. Bull went quiet for a moment till the door started to open, and he bolted at the chance.
“What the?!" She felt the dog body slam up against the cage door, pushing her back and letting the dog escape. She wasn't expecting him to charge so suddenly, and she suddenly felt like she was being hunted. Bull didn't look winded at all even when he just ran into a metal gate to get it to open. He stood between her and the next room, and he was growling slowly at her. Quinn started to back away from him, trying to find anything that could help her escape. Looking around the room, she tried to run towards the back door into the yard. Realizing that she didn't even have the key to open up the backdoor, she had to think fast as Bull was catching up to her. Instead, in a display of quick thinking and dexterity the kennel worker jumped onto a close-by rolling chair and pushed off a nearby wall so that she could move past the incoming speeding dog who ran past her. Getting off, she ran to the door back to the other cage room, swinging it open and running back towards the break room.
Bull was far too fast though, already running behind the fleeing girl as she ran into the next room, and was even closer when she got into the front side of the building. Almost in tears now from the chase, Quinn did her best to get into the break room and shut the door on the dog, but to no avail, failing to even shut the door before the dog barreled into her, knocking her into the carpeted floor. He was slobbering all over her, and growling gently. They looked just like a hellhound sent to punish her for her small little insubordination against her boss. She felt the drool touch her stomach as the dog started to move downwards, her arms refusing to move, to shove the beast away, in fear of getting bitten. Not grasping where the situation was going, she soon felt the dog's wet snout pushing against her stomach. Fearing the worst, she accepted her fate of being mauled by a dog till the wet nose sunk even lower to the base of her ground, a tongue soon sticking out to lap at her panties covered pussy.
“Noooo," Quinn moaned as she felt herself being violated by the dog, her fear of the situation escalating. A few of the teeth marks from the mutt rubbed up against her mound and lips making her flinch in pain and fear for a moment, hoping that they didn't draw blood. She couldn't believe that this was how she might lose her virginity, to a random dog that was on the streets just a few weeks ago. The dog's tongue started to run its length up against her pussy lips, dampening the panties. She tried to close her legs, to offer herself at least a little bit of protection, but the dog growled at her again, much louder this time. Lowering her legs, the dog moved from between her legs to one side of her, putting one of its hind legs on her stomach. Quinn only whimpered as the dog then lowered the band of her panties on one side. Stepping over her, he lowered the band of the other side as well till a little tuft of panties was in the middle. Moving back in between her legs, the dog turned its head and started to gently and slowly pull down Quinn's panties with practiced ease, like it had done this before. As the little piece of cloth was pulled off, the girl tried to cover her mounds, but as soon as the panties were off, Bull put a hind leg on the girl's hands and stared down at her. She moved her hands out of the way for him.
This was when Quinn noticed the cock on the beast, a large member that was at least 10 inches long with a fat knot at the base. Quinn tried to scoot back on her elbows, but the dog only took a step forward and stepped over her stomach again. She wasn't wet enough for this situation yet, and her nervousness and fear made her pussy clench. That wasn't good enough though as Bull started to get to work, pounding at her lower half, looking for entry. She felt the dog hit her thigh, her clit made her moan in surprise, and at one point the dog even prodded at her unprepared asshole. Scared out of her mind of how frustrated the dog was becoming, she felt like she had no choice but to spread her own lower lips and allow entry for the savage beast. Slamming into her cunt after another thrust, Quinn felt herself bleed as her hymen broke as well as her screams through the facilities. As blood and precum filled her insides, Bull started to pick up the pace as he was able to finally get inside his bitch of the night, different then what he was used to, but good enough as always. He was moving his doggy hips back and forth, pounding his massive dong into the girl, but only the first six inches. She wasn't able to take his full length at all since she was so fucking tight still screaming, attempting to back away from the incoming onslaught. Bull knew what to do in this situation though.
Plopping his mouth down, he started to playful bite and lick Quinn's modest breast, making her focus on a new type of pain as her flesh was scraped by doggy teeth, while also feeling a new type of pleasure from her nipple getting licked. This got a growth from her as she felt something other than the pain of her pussy being dug out by a dog, which she quickly tried to cover with one hand. Looking back over to the mutt railing her, it looked like it was smiling due to her reactions as he switched to the other breast and nipple. Quinn could feel herself growing wetter due to the dog's ministrations, and she could not believe what was happening to her. Not like the mutt cared, all he wanted to do was breed his little slut for the night, and he was.
Growing more impatient, he started to thrust harder, feeling the girl grow more wet with each thrust and inviting pleasure into the equation, his now mostly slick cock being able to enter more then two thirds of the way in. The massive dog was able to move closer now, being right at face level for the girl who could feel some of their spit hit her sprayed out hair and neck. Fear started to creep in again as the dog looked down at his bitch, able to do anything that he wanted to do to her. The first thing he did was bite her neck, showing her true terror as she felt teeth just barely stop before breaking her skin, locking her in place other than her insides that tightened around the doggy dick even harder, jacking off her master like she was nothing more than a fleshlight. The crazy part, she felt like she was starting to like it too. Quinn grew even more worried when she felt herself start to like it and move her hips a little to get the last few inches of dick in. She tried to resist the feeling of his dick churning her insides, but she couldn't do much against it as the dog sank deeper inside of her while nibbling at her neck. The dog suddenly bit a little rougher, making her welp and almost cry out as her neck grew tighter, and the dog nearly hildeted inside of her, just stopping at the base of his knot, and fresh mutt jizz entered her for the first time. In her exhaustion, she felt Bull start to leave her insides making his cum pull all over the carpet by the front door. The mutt pulled out of her and licked his knot and balls, cleaning it up a bit and made it wetter.
Whimpering, Quinn tried to get back up, but there was no strength in her legs. There was no way that she could get past Bull to the door yet, so she did the next best thing. She moved over to the couch that she had slept on earlier, and tried to get on top of it to crawl over and put some distance between her and the dog. Hopefully he was done with her after coming once. When she was able to crawl over and get her top part of her body on the couch, she realized her mistake as she felt a pair of paws wrap around her hips and the now familiar feel of a knot touch her asshole. With no strength left to push on, she laid there as her lips grew wetter at the thought of being parted by dog dick again.
Bull started to hump at her from behind, getting his cock in on the first try with practiced ease, sliding into her wet folds. They continued their work, giving powerful thrust into Quinn's pussy which was now sopping wet due to all the fucking she had been doing that night. Even though her pussy had never been used before, it was pretty obvious to her that her body was enjoying the powerful thrust that the dog was giving her. On the leather couch that she was trying to sleep on earlier, she could feel her pussy lips widen to let the entirety of the dog's shaft into her, with the exception of the knot at the end. She then started to do the unspeakable. The asian lady started to thrust back at the dog, willing the knot to enter her. With a somewhat dazed look, she started to let it happen and try to enjoy herself.
“Come on boy, you can do it," she encouraged the mutt, not sure where that was coming from. Maybe it was from a primal urge of enjoying a good cock inside of her or maybe it was Stockholm syndrome, it honestly didn't matter all that much. She was going to like taking this dick, and she was going to get through the night. Rubbing her hips back to match his thrust, Quinn showed off her lack of experience by not being able to connect very well, sliding forward when he was thrusting in and sliding back to try to catch the retreating cock. What helped was her listening to Bull's huffs by her ear as she started to find the pattern of thrusting back when he started to breath out so that she would pound back into him when he thrust. Soon, her rhythm was fantastic. Human and beast were coloding in her cunt, basically rubbing up against her cervix as her belly bulged with the cock meat entering into her. There was a dull ache as the dog pounded up against her inner walls, stretching out even more now that he was even more aroused due to finding a willing bitch that would submit to him. The feeling of conquest had made his dick swell even more after his second wind, and his balls were starting to ache with need and seed as he humped into the kennel worker.
“Come on Bull, I'm right here," the bitch said as she was getting her own bearings now, enjoying the beastly cock pounding into her insides. There was still one thing missing though, and she saw it every time that she looked back. The large inflated knot of the dog pumping her insides with more cum still hadn't finished all the way. In all honesty she didn't even know what the knot did, but by god did she want it in her. Slamming her hips back as hard as she could from the couch, she suddenly felt her legs gave way as the massive bulge the dog had punched its way in, sealing the dog and lady together.
“Ahhhh, ahhh, ahhhh!" She screamed as the large knot penetrated her pussy, making the tip of the dog cock pierced her cervix a bit, sending her such a pain and pleasure that she had never felt before. If this was some form of retribution for opening up the literal door of her captor and failing to comply with her boss's orders, she couldn't tell if she wanted or hated this. It felt absolutely brutal in her midsection, the pain resonating all through her body like a spike to her brain. But with it came the absolute submission of knowing that the only thing that will ever take her insides like this was doggy dick, and that she had willingly let herself be taken by a literal mutt. She came so hard, that the knot and shaft in her felt like they were completely connected to her by the nerves. The sensation of being one with the dog grew as Bull started to cum, filling her up with his second load, which was even bigger then the first, filling up her womb with a massive amount of spunk, and making her womb visibly expand on the outside, giving it a little hump. She could only moan during this insemination and her thoughts were dizzying. She couldn't tell if she was happy that this happened or upset that her life was going to change forever. Things only got worse as the stream of cum filling up her womb started to slow down and Bull wanted a different type of release.
“Bull, Bull, what are you doing?!" She could feel her pussy being pulled back from the outside, his massive knot pulling up against her lips and her cervix being tugged due to the tip inside of it. Panic once more took her ravaged body, but she could do nothing as she felt herself being pulled off the couch by Bull, back onto the carpet, his massive knot held tight by her own pussy lips. The scary part, she enjoyed the drag of her insides being stretched by the knot, and her lips weren't letting go soon. The mutt and human were now butt to butt to each other, and once on the ground, Bull started to move back and forth once more. The little thrust felt pleasurable to Quinn, but they weren't enough to get her off, nor tell her what the dog was trying to do. That was until she felt the knot shrinking and finally squeezed out of her slowly making her shudder and the cum to start dripping all over her legs. Her ass and thighs were also covered as the well used doggy dick rubbed all over her to mark the dog's bitch. Quinn felt like she might never recover from the stretching she had just received as her pussy tried to close shut with some effort. She flipped over on her back to so she didn't have to rub her hard nipples over the
The dog walked all over Quinn, stepping on her mound, breast, and dragged his balls over her face before making her kiss his cock with her panting mouth. He rubbed the pussy and cum soaked member over her face as she tried to lap it up like a dog herself, tasting the leftover cock juice and her own cum. There was a streak of fluids all over her body from the dog walking all over her, and now more streaks were about to come. Trying to take as much of the dog's dick in her mouth as possible, she tried to relax her throat as Bull humped her face. Only the first few inches could get in before she started gagging and choking, which is something that she couldn't force down properly due to a lack of experience. Spit started to pool out of her mouth after each thrust, and dripped over the sides of her face. After the first two shots, it looked like Bull's tank was going into overdrive, making the dog ready to cum straight into her throat. Quinn agreed, starting to feel the tell tale signs of the shaft getting ready to pump a load, she opened her mouth wider to get as much cum as possible. This was almost a mistake. As soon as the first streak of cum shot onto her mouth, Quinn was hooked on doggy cum, its bitter taste and harsh tone. It was heavy on her taste buds, and it dripped and squirting into her throat made it hard to swallow. The first few shots made it in, but she started gagging and spitting it out after a moment, forcing her to kiss the cock out of her lips.
Bull pulled out of her mouth, giving her a moment to breathe, her own spit dripping down her cheeks as she struggled to take a breath. Trying to resist in panic, the kennel worker tried to push the dog back with both of her arms, but couldn't get the strength to push the dog away. Instead, she could only stroke the knot at its base, making the dog go faster. Quinn only got a breath in till the dog shoved its cock savagely into her mouth again, making her roll her eyes in the back of her head as she struggled to both suck and swirl her tongue around the dick dominating her mouth. It was a losing battle though as she continued to gag around the shaft of meat going into her mouth. Bull pulled out again suddenly, giving her another chance to get some air before it was back to choking on her master's bitch breaker. Soon Quinn had the rhythm down, breathing through her nose now, and barely gagging on the tip. The wild thrust became faster, and Quinn's tongue was working overdrive, extending past her mouth now and panting hard. Unfortunately for her, Bull was moving too fast and his cock pulled out as he started to cum once more.
The next few shots sprayed over her shoulders and upper chest, as well as the floor of course. The shots just kept cumming out though, like a small hose spraying and marking the whole room and girl as Bull's property. What she couldn't swallow, she started to rub all over her skin to help show everyone that she had become a dog's slut, and was happy about it. Even the leftover cum that had started to drip out of her pussy, she rubbed over her belly with one of her hands. Once he was done marking his bitch, it was back into her mouth and thrusting into her maw as he went to play with her breast with his front paws, squishing them with each step and leaving a few claw marks all over her top part.
The rest of the night was a blur of barking, sucking, biting, and fucking. She remembered bits and pieces of it like how Bull bit her tits and different parts of her body to show off how much control he had over her. Kind of like little hickeys but for dogs. Quinn definitely was fucked a few more times in her well used cunt based on how much jizz pooled between her thighs the next morning. Also her tits ended up having dried cum too since when Sasha and Rachel found her the next day covered head to toe by Bull, they had a pretty good idea of what happened. They woke the tuckered out dog and Sasha led him to the back. After getting his balls drained for a few hours, it made sense that he was a lot more calm now. At least he still remembered his training and had actually helped hurry Quinn's training as well. It looks like she was skipping a few weeks ahead of schedule. Racheal stuck with Quinn, taking a few pics of the sleeping doggy slut before putting her in on a towel then the leather couch to rest. She took out a spreadsheet on her phone and started to type some things into Quinn's file.
“Well, at least it looks like this new hire will be a good fit for the job. Sasha really knows how to pick them. Second girl this month." She kept typing till she got to the bottom where there were notes on issues that the girls may have. “Needs to learn how to follow orders better. Shouldn't have handled Bull without supervision. May need another session to really get that lesson into her." Rachael smirked a bit at her comment as Quinn Lam slept peacefully, covered up like a well used bitch.