u/ChanterelleGalaxy

feel like I was meant to be a dog. Reincarnated into the wrong body. That deep loyalty, protection, and undying love and wanting to be a part of the pack. it’s who I am at my core. I crave being good dog! I want to be devoted, attentive, playful, with that pure joy of connection and service. Pet play hits deep for me. The puppy headspace, training, ownership dynamics. It all blends with my actual species feelings. It’s not always sexual. I just love being in the headspace of a dog; it makes me feel genuinely euphoric. Some days it’s innocent treats, tail wags, simple happy dog energy. Other days it mixes with more intense kink layers. Both feel true and authentic. I live right in the messy middle. People often want me to pick one box pure innocent pup or just a fetish. But it’s not either or for me. Sometimes I just want to be a wild free dog in the woods and others I want to feel good by pleasing my master or sometimes my imagined pack alpha. I’m still figuring out how to be myself without apology, I would love to just feel like I'm not weird for it not being 100% sexual and part of my identity.

The backyard smelled like charcoal and sizzling meat, laughter rising above the low thump of music. I sat on the grass at Master’s feet my floppy ears twitching at every sound, my tail swishing steadily against the warm ground and my cheek rested on his thigh as I gazed up at him with big, hopeful eyes, silently begging.Master flipped burgers on the grill, chuckling with one of his friends. And when I saw him reach for my pink food bowl my tail wagged harder and I let out a soft eager whimper. Please please let it be a burger…Instead he cracked open four cold beers and poured them all into the bowl setting it down in front of me. “Drink, puppy.” and I whimpered again, a little sad, but lowered my head obediently and started lapping. the beer was fizzy and bitter but I kept drinking. Soon my head felt lighter warmer. My body grew loose and tingly. Before long I was up on all fours, prancing and dancing around the yard to the music, tail spinning in happy circles while the men laughed.“Back here, girl" Master called. And I trotted over immediately. My bowl was now filled with creamy mac and cheese a fat juicy burger sitting right on top. My tail exploded with joy. I dropped down and began eating greedily cheeks flushed making little happy noises as I devoured my reward on all fours. I felt Master step close. Without warning he lifted the back of my short skirt, cool air brushing over my bare ass and pussy. My ears flattened instantly in embarrassment. I could feel his friend’s eyes on me.“Damn… can I touch?” the friend asked.“Go ahead,” Master said casually. “She’s in training.”I whimpered in protest, shifting my hips, but Master’s voice turned firm. “Enough of that. Behave and eat your dinner.”His friend’s fingers slid between my legs. I moaned into the bowl, trying to keep eating as he rubbed my slick folds and pushed two thick fingers inside me. My tail wouldn’t stop wagging even as my face burned. In the corner of my eye, I could see Master stroking his hard cock while he watched. The friend pulled his fingers out and stepped closer, pressing the hot head of his cock against my entrance. I growled instinctively. Master’s hand shot down to my collar and yanked me upright. “Bad girl.”He dragged me inside the house, the friend following eagerly. My heart raced as Master led me to the couch.“Present yourself. Be pretty for our guest.”Still blushing, ears low, I turned around, lowered my chest to the cushions, and lifted my ass high, knees spread, tail curled over my back. The friend groaned in appreciation.“Thank you for letting me help with her social training,” he said as he lined himself up and pushed inside me in one smooth thrust. I whimpered loudly, stretched and full. And master sat beside me on the couch, petting my hair and ears. “Good girl… such a good puppy. Let him fuck you nice and deep.”His friend started thrusting harder, faster, hands gripping my hips. I moaned and panted into the cushion while Master stroked himself inches from my face, murmuring praise. The rough, steady pounding pushed me closer and closer until the friend finally slammed deep and cum with a long groan, filling me. Ii was still trembling when Master gently pulled me off the cock. “You’re my good girl,” he said, kissing the top of my head, “but bad girls who growl have to spend the rest of the BBQ in their kennel.”He led me to my cozy crate full of my favorite things in the living room, leaving the TV on with my favorite show playing. I curled up inside watching the tv, a little pouty but secretly warm from everything that had happened. A while later Master came back with a slice of pie and fed me little bites through the bars, stroking my ears the whole time.I licked his fingers clean, tail thumping softly against the soft blankets on the crate floor. Next time I’ll be better, I promised myself. Next time I’ll be the perfect puppy.

I became the mate of a werewolf to spare my town from his hungry. I sit under him as he's sniffing my hair. With a snarl he slams me on my back ripping my dress off me, I couldn't help but cry out in a deep guttural moan as he shoves his massive cock inside me. I couldn't help it but every inch of his massive cock made my cunt drip, my brain go fuzzy with pleasure. I could fill his massive cock begin to swell in to knot easily stretching my pussy, making moan out harder, he is gently licking the curve of my neck as his cock forcibly fucks my pussy stretching my hole until I hear a pop. A huge inflating knot has locked me into place pushing up against my g spot my pussy being helplessly stretched around the knot. I could feel my pussy spasm around him as I felt his cum inside me. His fist size not blocking my squirt from fully being able to come out of me. I could hear him groaning as I horny sobbed moans his knot holding everything inside. He begins to set up right pushing me into a upright position sitting in his lap with his knot still inside me. My back against his fluffy chest broken my hair with one Paw the other one feeding me pieces of meat and berries. He says with a monstrous grow as he said good breeding bitch eat and be strong for your mate. Has knot mercilessly impaling me with every movement I make to lean forward to accept his bites rubs the knot at the entry of my overstuffed pussy, every breath reminds me of the knot and movement making me feel over stimulated. I'm drooling, licking the food off his fingers still a horny over stimulated mess. He chuckled darkly as he buckles his hips slightly making a new loud almost howling moan erupt from me. My eyes watering and drooling he says good mate feel how your greedy pussy feels against your masters knot. He continues to feed me as I'm still locked in the place as a knot addicted pet.