[FF] My Weekend as a Puppy (Part III)

The chair shuffled across the hardwood floors that I had just became comfortable on as my Owner sat down before me. I was curled up at her feet, but she quickly snapped her fingers to bring me to attention. Obediently I sat upright on my knees, my butt pressed into my heels, my paws held up to my shoulders as if I were begging for a treat. She went through various commands: heel, speak, roll-over, playdead, fetch etc

I happily obliged, wagging my tail and presenting my ass to her with my head down on the ground. She ran her hands over my body as I cuddled up against her leg, pinching my nipples and smacking my butt playfully. I took to humping her leg in my arousal, to which she shoo’d me away with a throw of an object, yelling fetch. I came back hastily with the flesh colored cock held in my mouth, under my snout, like a dog with a bone. Figuratively.

A few more throws as my gear jingled and clattered through her house, down the creaking floorboards of her hallway. I barked when I would return, wagging my tail as she held up the gag and asked me Do you want thecock, girl? arf! arf!, panting through my hood and gleefully pupping out like never before.

After a few more throws, I returned to the blindfold being snapped upon my hood. I whimpered as I much enjoyed seeing my owner’s green eyes and chunky frame.

“Okay, pup. Here’s the deal. I placed a few items around my house. They’re in bags so that you can carry them in your mouth. There’s three total, surrounded by a large pile of mothballs. You can’t see, but I know your snout is working. So, you’re going to spend the next hour or so navigating my whole house in search of your puppy toys. Once you find one, you’ll have to find me and then start all over again. I’ll make it easy for you, my little puppy slut. I’ll be watching TV in the living room. Bark if you need me!”

This was so fucking hot. I had no idea if I could succeed. Smelling for my toys?? But, I was sure as fuck going to try. My god. This was delightful. What were the toys going to be?! There was only one way to find out.

“Oh, I forgot, so I know where you are in the house, I have a few bells to place on your body so I can hear you jingling around the house….”

Sharp, metal teeth bit hungrily into the puffy flesh of my nipples and were tightened in some way that was indiscernible from behind my hood. I shook my chest, jingling the clamps to the laughter of my Owner.

“That is too cute!” I single pat between the ears on the hood sent me on my way, sniffing, crawling and jingling all around her house.

I tried to stay along the walls and feel my way through door frames, noting what doors were closed. I saw little of the house since I arrived. I had no idea what rooms I were in, but guessed hardwood or tile beneath me was a hallway, bathroom or kitchen. I found carpet in what I believe were two seperate rooms. The living room was clear by the television and the shriek of housewives arguing with one another. I made sure to put on a show when in this room, wagging and sniffing and barking when I felt like a caught the scent of my first find.

I swept over the carpet, going left and right and dialing in the exact location of find #1. With the help from my mitted paws, I managed to bite down onto the bag and with it now swaying from my hood, find the Owner. She helped me a bit, snapping her fingers and asking in a cute voice.

“Oh, my. What did my puppy find!” Heeling, I barked and panted, alternating between all fours and leaning back with my paws into the air. My nipple clamps jingled as I barked.

“Oh, it is a puppy tail! One of my favorite toys, but this one is also a butt plug. Oh what a good girl you are. Present your butt for me, puppy!”

I woof’d. With my head on the floor, mitts laid out before me, and my ass sky high the latex boyshorts and harness were slipped off. I could feel my juices running down my leg. My owner took note. “What a horny little puppy you are…” Her finger immediately slid itself knuckle deep into my wet twat, followed by a second and then a third. I pushed back onto her, a very low laugh signaling she enjoyed my exuberance.

Cold lube coated my hole, a finger placed into my ass was obviously to warm up my butt for what would be a ceremonial puppy tail butt plug.

A few pumps so open up my tight hole and my always hungry ass took the whole thing with very little fight. Commended, then stuffed to the hilt, I was sent on my way to find another toy. I wagged, my ass swaying back and forth as the rubber tail tapped each of my buttcheeks. I was so fucking horny that I shook from arousal.

I found the second toy by luck, after circling the house I made my way up the stairs and found myself to be on a landing before the staircase turned and finished off on the second floor. I was about to ascend to the bedrooms when I caught a whiff of the mothballs and found toy #2.

“Good girl, off to find package number three….”

Barking, whimpering, horny. Jingling all around the house and wagging my tail anytime my Owner made an appearance to check on me. I couldn’t find toy three. Strategy came and went. I took breaks upstairs to close my eyes and try to picture my surroundings. I touched my pussy with my fist mitts and smelled my sex, wiping it off on my thigh. If I were in cotton panties, I would have soaked the whole piece. I never became frustrated though. Once I knew I was in a room, I would scan everything with my nose before exiting. I was stop, move in a three hundred and sixty degree direction all while taking deep inhales to locate my toy.

I found my way back to the living room on more than a few occasions, the TV show always a different Bravo! Show. I heard three different programs, meaning I had been at this over an hour (at least).

I finally found it, tucked (I think) behind a toilet in a bedroom (I think). I crawled back to my Owner with pride, holding the bag between my teeth like a hunting dog with a kill. I heard a low buzz, the TV now turned off once I arrived.

“You took longer than I expected! Maybe once you learn the layout you’ll be quicker. But for now, I think you deserve a reward before we lock you away….”

A reward, and a cage.

“What do horny puppies do?” My Owner asked. I barked, sat back on my heels and shimmed towards the sound of her voice with the help of her pulling my harness.

One of the toys was a wand, strapped to her calf with tape or belts or some such. The moment I placed my pussy onto that wand and let it split my plump lips I barked louder than I ever barked before, in response was a hearty laugh and hands caressing my shoulders and back as I grinded into the leg of my Owner.

Humping her like a horny, slutty dog. I quivered as my orgasm erupted, holding onto her thick thighs and whimpering into her crotch, sniffing her own arousal as I thrusted my cunt into the ball of the wand and moaned like a complete and total whore. I have never been more aroused.

She pressed me off of her, rubbing my hooded head against her body to showcase my thankfulness. I wanted to audibly say something like “that was the hottest thing I have ever experienced in my life” but that would have killed the mood.

Instead, I was instructed to present my ass to her and so, face down and ass up I went, and before long my pussy lips were being spread my what I can only imagine was a huge fucking rubber dildo.

I was practically split in two, as if the sodomizing puppy tail wasn’t enough, I swear this dildo must have been ten inches buried to the balls between my big buttcheeks. My clamps jingled as I grimaced and closed my eyes as orgasm number two was ripped from me, followed by three as I went onto all fours and began to thrust myself backwards. Her long fingernails dug into my thighs, her huge hips drove the cock deeper with every pump forward. Finally, after the fourth orgasm, I crawled forward gingerly and out of the war zone of fucking. I was spent, sprawled out.

Like a fever dream, the next few minutes were spent pulling my plug out of my ass as I dazed in and out of reality. Subspace was thick. A metal chastity belt was slipped around my waist and between my legs before the plug was reinserted with the tail framed by the metal belt. A few adjustments and some pinching that I dared not care about and a lock clicked shut. I had worn a belt before. I knew exactly what this was even without sight or touch. I was fucked hard and belted like a bitch. I smiled beneath my hood, loving the attention.

A leash was clipped onto my collar, guiding me from the first floor to the second, down a familiar carpeted hallway and through a door that needed to be opened. A metal creak infiltrated my hood and ears and a pat on my ass pressed me forward and into the dog cage, padded comfortably and warmly with a few blankets.

The door latched closed and was locked again.

“I’ll see you soon, pup!” I let out a bark that dripped in exhaustion and arousal, and fell asleep.

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/8hpeuv/ff_my_weekend_as_a_puppy_part_iii