| The Pros and the Con.-a quick fantasy of mine. There’s domination in this, and a little degradation as well. I may turn this into a series for the stories section. But for now, this is my fantasy. The scene takes place at the furry convention that takes place in my state every year, where I’ve rented a hotel room to stay for the whole weekend to be amongst others like me (I’m more for anthro-fur rather than the usual stream of muzzled, furry humanoids we commonly see in furry artwork). While at the con, I met up with a girl my age (19) with lean and sexy feminine curves, and having perky and perfectly proportioned breasts for her height. Like me, she’s an anthro lover and lets it show with her fake dog ears sticking up from the top of her auburn-colored head. Her hair is long and straight, ending just bellow her waist, her eyes are a deep blue, and she’s dressed in a short and sexy yellow kimono with a fake curled auburn tail sticking out behind her. I on the other hand am in my black baggy pants, my steel-toed boots, a black T-shirt, and am sporting two black and brown wolf ears on top of my long and curly russet hair and a long black and brown wolf tail protruding from my rear. The girl and I have been talking about fetishes in hentai, furry and non-furry, and we soon find out we are VERY alike. “…Of course, I think one of the sexiest things to see in hentai is bestiality,” she purrs as we sit across from one another at the con’s café tables. “I mean, seeing a girl getting ravaged, and especially if she’s enjoying the f*** out of it, makes a bitch like me so hot.” I’m already used to her use of animal terms to describe herself, and I have to admit that it’s turning me on. “I like the women in hentai who lactate, personally,” I grin. “Nothing like seeing bloated mammaries leak and spurt milk. Especially if there’s adult girl on shota action.” “So,” she brightens up and then gives an incredulous smile. “You like pregnancy too? You like seeing girls with fat bellies and swollen teats?” “Like it? It makes me hard as hell. What about you? You seem to like seeing girls in these sorts of situations. Are you bi?” “It’s not that I’m bi, because I’m 100% in love with only males and their cocks,” she licks her lips, making a smacking sound. I can see where this conversation will ultimately lead to. “It’s just that I envy those girls being pregnant, producing milk, and being made the bitch of a strong alpha male. You could say…It’s my fantasy…” she purrs once more, this time her hand slipping under the table to feel at my leg, trailing to my groin and patting my now erect member. “I see you want to play,” I whisper. “Follow me then, bitch.” And with that, we leave to my hotel room. As I close the door behind me, I hear my new interest undressing herself, except her anthro costume parts. I do the same until we’re both standing face to face with one another, naked save our tails and ears. The she surprises me and grabs my cock hard. I hiss in pain and bliss as she clenches it and feels its length, my pre-cum smearing all over her hand in the process. She then brings her sticky hand to her face and begins licking it hungrily, just like a dog would, until her palm is completely cleaned off. “Oohh…Mmm…” she moans as she throws off her tail and ears and gets on her knees and pulls my cock to her face. “GAWD! Your cum is so delicious that you’re making me get into heat now! Ungh…! I can’t stand it, I wanna taste more of your cock!” she cries in impatience as she devours my shaft with her expert tongue lapping around the sides and tip, my body surging with a divine fire of lust. I push her head onto my crotch, my cock hitting her throat and making her cough. But I’m too frisky, to excited to care, I just want to force my seed down her throat. And lo and behold, she suckles my entire length all at once, pressurizing it to the point that I can’t hold back. “Swallow it, bitch!” I bark to her as I finally release my semen into her eager mouth, which sucks away at the discharged fluids hungrily, until I feel sucked-dry. I pull away from her and catch my breath, and watch as she swallows the last of my cum. Then she stands up and stares me straight in the eyes with such a serious and primal stare. “You want to try something…different?” she asks me. “Depends. What fetish?” “What if I told you I could make us turn into dogs and we could mate all night long, the feeling never subsiding?” “I’d have to ask first, why mate? You don’t want to just f*** and stay litter-free?” “That’s what the dozens of other boys I screwed were for. But you,” she says as she steps close to me and wraps her sleek arms around me, crushing her perky breasts against my chest and rubbing her body against mine. “You’re different. I can smell the strength and power of your inner beast. I want to be your bitch. I’ll suck your cock, mate with you, bear as many litters with you as much as you want, so long as you stay loyal to me…master,” she then looks up at me with pleading eyes. I think about the offer. I was no stranger to the curiosity of bestiality, and the thought of being a beast to dominate her made my spirit swell with desire. “On a few conditions,” I said to her. “Yes, master?” she smiled. “You do everything I say in beast or human form. If I want you to ram a bunch of vibrators up your cunt and ass at full blast for six hours, you’ll do it. If I ask you to let yourself be f***** as a human by me as a beast in public, you will not hesitate to do it and anything else I will ask of you.” “Agreed, master.” “Secondly, you are going to be my bitch; so you will let me f***, dominate, and mate with you whenever I feel like it. No matter where or when. Does my bitch understand?” I glare at her as my power over her becomes more and more a reality. “Oh yes, master! I am your bitch to use and abuse in anyway you wish!” she cries to me in whorish delight. “And finally,” I say with dread and anger. “If you betray me and keep me imprisoned as a beast against my will, I’ll rip your throat out myself and you will not fight back.” She was quiet for a second, not in hesitation, but in fear. “I am yours to command and I will not break my loyalty to my alpha male as his bitch,” she bows to me. “Now then,” I smile again. “Turn yourself into your dog form. Do not change form unless I tell you to.” “Yes, master!” she smiled gleefully as she got on all fours. At first, the only noticeable change was the shortening of her auburn hair, but soon her body began to thin out and become narrower. Her flat hands merged tighter together and extended forward into paws, her thumbs dwindling and becoming puny and vestigial dew claws. Her feet soon thinned out, her shapely thighs and calves becoming more tightly wound and built more for being perpendicular with her torso. Next came her tail, a long nub of pink sprouted from above her anus and began to grow in length, until it curled around in over 180 degrees. “On your back, bitch!” I commanded as she rolled on her bare and pink back, allowing her frontal torso to be exposed, making her feel vulnerable. Her once proud and perky breasts shrank into her chest, which began to flatten and narrow out, while six freckles on the sides of her flat tummy appeared, growing in size and protruding slightly as little nubs of dark flesh. Her tiny patch of reddish-brown pubic hair began to grow denser and expand from her crotch and around her lower waist regions, until it covered her entire body save her nose and ears. Then her pupils began to thicken, until the very whites of her eyes were barely visible, becoming a dog’s eyes. Her ears traveled from being little rounded fins of pink on the sides of her head into tall and triangular furry ears atop her head. Finally, her beautiful face elongated forward and became a narrow muzzle, like a boarder collie’s. “Up, bitch!” I command her, and she sits up to look at me obediently. Her body is slightly smaller than it was as a human and I inspected her thoroughly. I told her to raise her backside, which she obeyed, and I decided to dominate her now to sweeten the deal. Her cunt was dripping wet already ever since she came into heat, so I pulled her tail up and probed my middle finger into her sweet hole. As I had figured, she yelped in shock and soon succumbed to the pleasure of being filled for the first time as a dog, her frontal half loosing strength and dropping onto the ground while my finger pumped into her slowly. I decided to let her suffer for a bit in being horny as hell by pulling out my drenched finger, and said. “Bitch, turn me into a dog now but stay as you are.” She made a small bark of compliance as she made yelping sounds that must have been her incantation to transform me. Soon, my naked form began to alter just as hers did. However, my body grew larger, more powerful as my brown hair became a thick neck mane of russet and black hair reminiscent of a wolf or husky’s fur. My body also grew sharp claws more deadly than my mate’s as my paws became large and padded. When I finally became the four-legged beast that I was within, I barked to her in a sort of simple yet understandable language that dogs communicate by, she braked back as I mounted her. My tapered cock was now unsheathed at a staggering size of over ten inches long and almost two inches thick. It was pulsing! It was twitching and dripping pre-cum without stopping. I felt as if I was going to die if I didn’t release my hot sperm into her fertile womb. After many desperate attempts at finding her canine honey-pot, I plowed into her, my narrowed tip pressing against her cervix already. she cried in pain and pleasure as her tail tried to wag in joy underneath me. I too was flooded with hot and wondrous sensations as her tight and small channel kept tensing around my cock. I then began to hump back and forth, at a steady rate though to tease her more. I knew I wanted to make her first night of mating one to remember while at the same time having it be a reminder of who was in charge always. she cried in anxiousness and sexual agony. I asked as I took my time humping her slowly. she whined. she howled slightly. I bent my head to hers and nestled my snout against her cheek affectionately. I may be dominating, but she was still my bitch, and I still loved her. I then began pumping my large cock into and out of her at a frighteningly sudden speed. I could hear my mate yelp in shock once more as my pace steadied and sent our bodies shot up with electric bliss. Harder and harder I f***** her, and harder and harder her cunt would squeeze me in response. Soon, a fire burned in my loins, as well as hers too, as my knot expanded inside her channel and pushed my penis further into her, my tip going into her womb almost completely as I shot my hot sperm into my mate. my bitch howled and cried as her body shook also in tremendous orgasm. After I finished my last few spurts of seed and my knot recessed away, I pulled my cock out of my mate and walked up to her now tired form that was sprawled on the ground, her long pink tongue hanging out as she exhaled her heat. I brought my tongue to hers and we licked each others’ snouts. It was a nice way to end such a wondrous event in our relationship. she smiled at me as she turned into a human once more, her long auburn hair like a blanket for her upper half of her sweat-drenched body. “I can feel life within my womb…” she panted. I gave her a determined growl, and she immediately knew what I wanted. “Concentrate on your human form, master,” she cooed to me as she passionately kissed me, her tiny and pointy tongue fencing and wrestling with my own, her mouth sucking at my tongue as I transformed myself back to my human form. “Wait, I have a question,” I asked as I helped my new mate up to her wobbly human feet and into my room’s bed. “If you’re pregnant with our children as puppies, how will you carry them as a human?” She grinned a very feral grin as she pulled me into her arms in the bed, kissing my sweat-drenched form, the two of us lapping at each other’s faces like the dogs we were. “Our babies will be born as pups whether I am a dog or human in form. They too, when they’re old enough, will learn to change back and forth from dog to human. I want to be a dog when they’re all born, though. I want to feel all of our puppies sucking my many teats…” she smiled as we kissed passionately. “Of course, when the pups aren’t feeding, you’re welcome to drink my milk in either form, my mate,” she giggled. “Of course. I think I’m going to like this new relationship,” I grinned as the two of us cuddled together and turned out our room’s lights, the scent of sweat, fur and musk a soothing ambrosial to us. |