Pet's Reward (Part 1 of 5): Begging
Without even opening the door, I knew Sherman was begging. I knew my beautiful bunny boy would be waiting just as I left him: kneeling in the living room, forepaws drawn up to his chest, all his fine, short, soft white fur bare, making desperate...
Pet's Punishment 1/10: Crime
I was just settling in for a quiet evening with a cold drink when the phone began to ring. Sherman was out on a ten day business trip. It's nice, sometimes, to get some time to myself, do things I wouldn't normally get to. Still, only two days in and I...
Pet's Courage
I hit the "end call" button on my phone, and threw it across the room, unable to control the rage burning within me. My fists pounded on the wall, an incoherent stream of swears pouring from my muzzle. It was impossibly frustrating. I didn't even hear...
A Rat's First Time
"Ok, I . . . I'm ready . . ." You can't believe how well this night is going. You've had your eye on this guy for a long time, and it seems like it took you forever to work up the nerve to ask him out. You didn't even know if he was into guys, but ....
Pet's Reward (Part 3 of 5): Pet's Needs
It had been a long day for Sherman, without any breaks. I lead him to the bathroom, and waited a long time while he emptied his bladder. When he was done, and I followed him in, the relief on his face was obvious. I got out the enema kit, removed his...
Pet's Reward (Part 2 of 5): Pleasing Master
It hurt both of us, I think, when I came back from the kitchen with a couple of ice cubes and Sherman's cage in one huge, hairy bear paw. He let out the most pitiable whimpers as I ran the ice along his length, a mockery of the treatment he so desired,...
Pet's Reward (Part 5 of 5): Perfect Moment
I waited for him, I have no idea how long: perhaps ten minutes, perhaps an hour. The scent of sex hung heavy in the room: my own, lingering, musky bear arousal mixing with rabbit release. The fur of his crotch, my chin, and around my nose and lips were...
Pet's Solace (1 of 3) - Home
Waiting for the bus to complete its route, I kept my eyes fixed on the exit door, my expression vacant. Surely no one could draw conclusions from the cardboard box I carried. I needed to get home. Everything would be alright if I could just get home....
Pet's Punishment 6/10: Trust
By the time we got home, he was feeling down about something again. His ears were drooping. As soon as the front door closed behind us, he turned to me. He pleaded: "I'm sorry about the restaurant, I'm just new to this, and-" "You've got nothing to...
Pet's Reward (Part 4 of 5): With These Bonds, I Set You Free
Some couples, I'm told, sleep in the same position every night. They each get used to a side of the bed. Sherman and I aren't like that. Sometimes, we're side by side. Sometimes, he curls up at the foot of the bed, above or beneath the covers....
Pet's Punishment 10/10: Confession
For the most part, the week went on as normal. Each day, we met for lunch, and a quick diaper change, and Sherman got increasingly used to the . . . additional secret around his waist. Regular social events: games night, drinking with friends,...
Pet's Punishment 3/10: Punishment
I sat down on the carpet in front of him, legs folded beneath me. I set down the plastic, the wipes, and powder, unrolled the changing mat, and began to unfold the diaper: soft interior up, front and rear wings spread, laid out with the rear away from...