Puppy Girl Snow, Part 2 - How to Find a Master

-by Alvo Torelli, 2017

Go here to start at the beginning of Puppy Girl Snow.

(Mf, mc, puppy, best, bond)

Every day I checked the mail and I watched for packages. Every day I went to the coffee shop after school and I went to Master's house, but no one was there. It was terrible. If I hadn't had the collar around my neck, mocking me, I might have thought I had dreamed the whole thing, dreamed Snow and Master and fucking. But the collar was there and every day the need got a little bit stronger. And it was worse to know what the need was all about - what the need was telling me I wanted. I knew that only Snow could have such a need and only Master could give Snow what she really wanted. But I was Snow and I wanted it!

I was tired of wearing bulky sweaters to hide my collar. I wanted everyone to know I was Snow, but Master had said it was only the two of us, for now. It grated on my nerves when mama or daddy called me Tabitha, or worse, Tabby. And my friends were worse, although I didn't spend much time with them outside of school. Then I was looking for Master. I needed Master.

Finally, finally, on Friday afternoon, a package came. I saw the delivery van and I rushed outside to intercept. But mama saw him too and stepped out on the porch before I could take the package up to my room. My heart sank. Mama put her hand out for the package. I had no choice but to hand it over.

Mama read the label on the package and got a confused look. She said, "honey, they delivered this to the wrong..." but she trailed off and her eyes got kind of glassy for a few seconds. When they cleared she looked down at me and smiled. "Here's your package, Snow," mama said. I just stared at her in total shock for a few seconds. But then I grabbed the package and ran up to my room as fast as I could.

I ripped open the package, which was addressed just to 'Snow' with the same return address as before. There were several pieces of fabric that looked like nice stockings, long and silky, in a pretty silvery-grey color. But I knew I should look for a note from Master, and sure enough there was a note folded under the fabric, sitting on top of a layer of tissue paper.

The note read: "Dear Snow, It has taken some time to find the right spells to deal with Tabitha's parents, but your Master worked hard on your behalf and it is now done. Come to me on your birthday and I will complete your present. -Master"

My birthday was in two days! Two more days of waiting to see Master. Two more days of the terrible, growing need.

But Master had sent me a present. I was so excited. I pulled out the long slips of fabric that I thought were silken stockings. But there were four of them, which didn't make sense, until I figured out that two of them were much shorter. They were for my arms! I wanted to try them on, but there was more in the box. I dug into the tissue paper and found something very strange. It was the same pretty silvery-grey as the stockings that weren't stockings. It was a headband, the kind a girl wears over the top of her head and behind her ears to hold her hair back. I had like six of them in my drawer and I wore them all the time. But this one was different. This one had two adorable, furry grey ears that stuck straight up, like the ears of an excited German Shepherd or Border Collie. I always liked doggies like that and I thought the ears were so cute! But why had Master sent me the headband? My pretty blue hair barely fell into my eyes, even when it was unruly.

I shrugged and turned to my mirror. I slipped the doggy-ear headband onto my head and instantly I saw stars and was dizzy and then I had to take my clothes off. Of course I had to take my clothes off! These weren't Snow clothes! Wearing Tabitha clothes was bad. Master would be angry if he knew I was wearing Tabitha clothes.

Tabitha's sweater came off over my head without disturbing the headband one bit. I scrabbled to get the rest of the clothes off as fast as possible, even though I saw the twinkling reflection of the golden tag on my collar and I wanted to touch myself. Oh gosh! Why was I wearing so many of Tabitha's clothes? Off, off, off. Why did I put her socks on? I'm such a dork. I don't even need socks. Off jeans, off! OOH! Why do Tabitha's panties always roll up when you're trying to get them off quickly! I'm never wearing panties again, I swear!

Finally, blessedly naked, the awful swirling and lights subsided. I looked at my naked body in the mirror. Oh gosh! My ears were so cute! Oh, oh, I looked adorable with perky, pointy doggy ears on my head. It didn't even look weird to have regular ears too. I looked exactly right. How had I ever gone so long without my cute doggy ears? Oh Master, you're so good to your Snow.

I was so excited by my ears. Even though I felt the terrible need, I wanted to try the rest of Master's present. Master would want that, I was sure! And on my birthday I could go and show him. I could show him how cute my doggy ears were! And he said he would complete my present. Oh god, I couldn't wait.

I grabbed the box from my bed and sat on the floor in front of my mirror. I took one of the longer pieces of fabric back out and looked more carefully at it. It really was a stocking and it was very smooth and silky. Just stroking it made me excited and I had to stop for a second to try, desperately, to ease the need in my little pussy. It didn't work, but I had to try. I looked again, and saw that the foot of the strange garment was different than the rest. There was a hard pad at the toe of the foot. There was also just a bit of a pad at about where my knee would be. I shrugged and wondered, but I started to put the stocking on my leg.

I tried pulling the garment up like a normal sock, but it was way too tight for that and I could only get it about half way on. So I carefully rolled the stocking inside out until I was all the way down to the heel. Then I slid my foot in. I had to curl up my toes to get my foot all the way in, which was scary. But my curled toes sunk into the thick pad at the toe of the stocking and I felt it oozing around my toes, encasing them. It felt very strange, but at least I was able to pull the heel over my foot and start to carefully roll the stocking up my leg. It went up and up and up! It didn't end until it was almost to the top of my leg, just a few inches below my pussy. It looked so amazing!

I hurried to put the other stocking on my other leg, and now that I knew what I was doing it didn't take any time at all. I got up to kneel on the floor and the thin pads at my toes and knees were perfect to make me more comfortable. It was amazing. My legs looked so great in the tight silky fabric. It stretched around my thighs perfectly and somehow I knew that the stockings weren't going to fall down. They would stay that way as long as I wore them. It was time for the arms! I carefully rolled up both of the arms and I realized that they ended in tight little mittens, with more of the padding I had by my toes. I pulled my left hand into the mitten. It was very tight and I had to curl up my fingers as tight as I could get them. When I did, just like the toes, the padding oozed around my fingers and across my palm. It felt weird, but I kept going. I rolled the fabric up and up and up my arm until it stopped an inch from my armpit. My arm was encased in the smooth fabric. It felt tight, but also good. I liked it. I realized these were my first Snow clothes and I got even more excited. Snow had her own clothes! I hurried to put the second arm stocking on.

But there was a problem. My left hand was useless. How was I going to get the garment on? I felt panicked. I needed to get it on. Master wanted me to wear it. I had to put it on now. I tried to calm my panic. There was only one thing to do. I got down on all fours so that I could hold the second arm stocking against the floor with my right hand. I started to slip my hand into it and then I strained down to get ahold of it with my teeth. It worked! I popped my hand in and felt the padding ooze around my curled fingers. Slowly, bit by bit, I used my teeth to roll fabric back up my arm, working one side and then the other. I did it! Master would be proud!

I felt an overwhelming tingling sensation course through my body from one end to the other as the second arm cover was done.

I twisted my head and looked up into my mirror. I gasped! I was on all fours, with my elbows on the floor and my naked bottom stuck high in the air. I looked amazing. I looked like Snow! The real Snow! The happy, lovely, adorable Snow.

"Dinner time!" I heard mama yell from downstairs. "Get your bottom down here right now, Snow! I'm not kidding."

I shook my head to clear it from the feelings coursing through me. And then I was struck with shock. What if mama saw me like this? Oh god, what if DADDY saw me like this? But I couldn't get dressed, I didn't have hands. I tried to roll the fabric back down my arm, but it wouldn't budge. Not at all. I couldn't get my teeth around it. I couldn't push it with my nose. I tried everything, but it wouldn't come off!

I decide to get up and see if something on my dresser or in my bathroom would help. But when I pushed up to my feet I lost my balance and fell back down. My legs would't straighten! I could kneel, with my toes and knees pressed into the floor, but when I tried to stand up I couldn't straighten my leg all the way and I had no balance. It was hopeless. And besides, another wave of tingling passed through me and then I understood. I wasn't supposed to stand up. What was I thinking? Why would I want to stand up. I looked in the mirror again, as I knelt on the floor, and I saw that my arms weren't straight either. Even if I tried, they stayed partially bent, with my little paws held out in front of me.

Gosh, my little paws were so cute. They were adorable. And my ears were adorable. Snow was adorable, and sexy. I was sexy!

I dropped back to all fours and padded over to the door, like I was obviously meant to. Duh! I looked up at the door knob. How in the world was I supposed to turn a door knob?

"Snow! Get down here for dinner! I'm not going to tell you again." mama yelled and then my door opened and she was standing there. "Come on Snow, food's getting cold."

I padded along behind mama on all fours, naked as ever, and I figured out how to climb down the stairs. As soon as I rounded the corner into the dining room daddy looked up from the table and smiled at me. "There you are, sweetheart. What a good girl. How was your day, Snow?"

"Here you are sweetie," Daddy said, pulling the car over in front of Master's house on the afternoon of my birthday. He parked and came around to the back to open the back door of the mini-van and let me out. "Now you have a really good time with your friend, Snow. And be sure to let me know if you need a ride home later. I'm so happy for you on your birthday." Daddy scratched me behind one of my doggy ears, which he'd been doing a lot for the last couple of days, especially when I curled up next to his reading chair. It felt very nice! I'd even considered rolling over and trying to get daddy to scratch me someplace else, but I was afraid Master might not like that. "Come on Snow, just jump down now."

I jumped down out of the car and I rubbed against daddy's leg as I said good bye. I promised to call him if I really did need a ride.

It was harder than usual to walk with the big, heavy coat I was wearing. But it was cold! Mama had insisted that I wear Tabitha's coat, and I was glad of it as I walked up the path to Master's door. It was below freezing and even in the coat I could feel my little nipples tightening up. I reared up when I got to the door and I pawed at the door bell. It took four tries to reach up high enough and push at it with my paw, but finally I heard it ring.

I waited, and I waited. I was getting so cold. I looked to the street, but daddy was gone. I wanted to ring the bell again, but I was afraid to. Master might not like that. I waited. I was so cold! My coat wasn't long enough to cover my whole naked bottom when I was down on all fours, and I could only stay up on my knees for so long before I got dizzy. I was supposed to be on all fours. Snow always used all fours.

I was shivering and leaning against the door for support when Master finally opened the door and I nearly fell over. He looked down at me and frowned. "What are you wearing, Snow?" he said flatly.

My teeth were chattering and I could barely speak. "It's, it's, c-cold, Master. Mama made me wear a c-coat."

"Well, get in here where it's warm and take it off. Then we can start your birthday party."

"P-party?" I stammered and then I padded into the deliciously warm house.

Getting a coat off when you don't have hands and you can't stand up is tricky. But I managed it somehow, kneeling up as high as I could get and shrugging my shoulders until the coat fell off of me. I saw Master's eyes light up with delight when he saw how I looked without the coat. I got a rush of pleasure from seeing him happy!

"Oh my, Snow, such a beautiful birthday child. Thirteen! A lucky number. Come on into the living room. We'll start your party."

I padded after Master into the living room and it was decorated just for me. There were streamers and a big banner that said "Happy Birthday Snow!" I loved it! There was even a cake on the coffee table.

"Now then, Snow," Master said. "Before we bring out the rest of your party guests, I want to give you the rest of your present, just from me." My heart soared. I was so excited. I padded over to the spot Master pointed to, right in front of the big mirror.

The second I looked in the mirror and saw myself, my real self - Snow, the need doubled and I wanted to touch myself, or much, much better, get Master to touch me. I hadn't been able to touch myself for two days, ever since I put on Master's present! I was getting very desperate. Maybe Master was going to touch me? Maybe he was going to fuck me again. Maybe that was the rest of my present. Oh yes, yes, please Master. I wanted to beg him to please, please fuck me, but I knew better. That would spoil Master's surprise. He wouldn't like that. But I was panting with excitement that fucking might be my present.

Instead, Master set a nice wrapped birthday present on the floor in front of me. "There you are, pet," he said. "Go on, don't be shy, open your present. I can't wait to see you using it! I'm very excited."

I looked up at Master, then back to the present. I dropped to my elbows, which I know really makes my bottom stick up in the air, but I can't help it. I pawed at the present to pull it between my front legs and held it as tight as I could between my paws. Then I ripped into the ribbon and the paper with my teeth. The paper was no problem, but the ribbon was really hard to tear! I didn't like it when Master started chuckling as he slowly walking around me, admiring me from every angle as I struggled with the wrapping paper. I looked up and scowled at him, but he just smirked back. And then I went back to tearing at the ribbon 'cause I really wanted my present!

Finally the stupid ribbons gave way and I tore at the cardboard to get the box open. The lid came open all at once, and I yipped in surprise. But right away I put my nose in the box to see what was there. On the very top, there was a long brown leather leash with a big metal clasp on one end and a nice strap-handle at the other end. It was curled up on top of a layer of tissue paper. I knew there was more in the box, so I quickly grabbed the middle of the leash in my teeth and pulled it out of the box. The leash hung from my mouth on both sides and I reared up to kneeling height to get it all the way out of the box. Master was standing right in front of me and I saw his eyes flare again, with surprised pleasure.

"Oh my goodness, that is just the cutest thing I ever saw," Master said. "You're a natural, Snow! Let me just get a picture." I felt a wave of wonderful pleasure. Master thought I did something cute! He was taking a picture of me, with his cell phone. I trembled as I stayed up on my knees, with my little paws in front of me and the leash hanging from my teeth. "Do you want to go for a walk, pet. Is that what you want?" I couldn't answer with the leash in my mouth, so I just nodded my head. I wanted the rest of my present! But Master took another quick picture of me before I dropped the leash next to the box and dove back in to pull off the layer of tissue paper and spit it to the side.

There was bowl in the box. A wide, grey, bowl with sides that sloped outwards from the top. I realized it was a dog's food bowl. Why would Master give me a dog's food bowl? That didn't make any sense at all. But I looked up at Master again with big eyes and cocked my head to the side. I didn't want him to think I didn't like his present. And besides, I really was excited, 'cause I could tell there was something else under the bowl.

Master knelt down and he lifted the bowl out of the box for me. I saw that it had 'SNOW' printed on the side. My very own bowl! Oh, Master was so good to me. Before I could dive back into the box, Master said "This is your very own bowl, Snow. Don't eat out of anyone else's bowl. They might get mad at you. Promise?" I nodded at Master enthusiastically, even though I didn't understand what he was saying. Why would I eat out of anyone else's bowl? That would be rude! "Go on then," he said, "get the last of your present."

I dove back into the box and wrestled out the next layer of tissue paper. I was getting very impatient for the last of my present, but what I found in the very bottom of the box was confusing. There was a long furry silvery-grey tail in the box! It was just the same color as my doggy ears and my leggings. It was so fluffy and pretty! I loved it immediately. I push my head all the way down into the box and grabbed the tail in my teeth to pull it out.

But the tail was heavier than I expected. I came up onto my forepaws, with the tail hanging from my teeth and I turned a tiny bit to see myself in the mirror. There was something hanging from the tail - a shiny black thing about five inches long and an inch wide. I didn't like the way it looked. It was spoiling the pretty tail!

Master was still kneeling next to me and I looked at him quizzically. He reached down into the birthday box and came out with two small bottles, one white and one black and another little rubber football-shaped thing attached to a short rubber hose. I was getting more and more confused. I just wanted to play with my pretty, furry new tail! What was Master doing?

"Give me that," Master said, "you'll need my help with it." I didn't want to give up my new tail! It was mine! I growled around the fur, but only a little. Master chuckled back at me and left his open hand out, waiting. I dropped the pretty tail into his hand and I pouted. I'm not proud of it, but I wanted to play with the tail! "You're adorable!" Master said and the rush of pleasure brought my smile back.

"Okay, now, you may not like this so much the first time, pet. But you'll get used to it. And remember, this is just temporary. As soon as I've got all the spells worked out we'll get the real thing. I'm sure it won't be long. But I didn't want you to have to wait any longer - I know how desperate you must be all the time." As Master talked he was busy with my birthday present. First he attached the other end of the little rubber hose to the top of the black part where it was connected to the tail. Then he got the white bottle and he used it to put a few drops of some liquid into a little reservoir right next to where the tube was now connected. He snapped the reservoir closed and then he dripped some thick liquid onto the black thing and he used his finger to spread it around, making the shiny black even more shiny, and glistening.

Now I know I'm not the smartest little girl in the world. But I'm not totally stupid! I can even do ratios. The longer I looked at the pretty, furry tail with the black shiny end and then thought about why Master would give me a tail for my birthday and thought about where it is that you usually find tails, the more worried I got. So I wasn't completely surprised when Master said, "turn around Snow, good girl." It wasn't a surprise, but it was really really scary!

But Master told me to turn around, so I did. I was trembling really bad. I was scared. Part of me wanted to run away! But Snow always does what Master says. Always. I was shivering uncontrollably by the time I brought my naked bottom around to Master.

"Down on your elbows, pet," Master said. "That's right, good girl. What a good pet. Spreads your knees, a little wider. Oh yes. You're so pretty Snow! You have such a pretty bottom. Master loves your hot, sexy bottom, Snow. Now just hold still."

I couldn't hold still! I was shaking all over. No, no, no, no, please Master, please Master! No, no, PLEASE! The black end of the pretty, furry tail pressed into my bottom. "YEYEYEYEYEYEYE" I yipped. It hurt, it hurt. Not as bad as when Master fucked me, but it still hurt. I didn't like it! It went in farther and farther. It was filling my little butt hole all the way up inside of me. I turned my head and I could see in the mirror. I could see the furry tail arching out from my bottom, but the black part was completely inside me. I could feel my bottom hole closing tight around the skinniest part of the awful thing.

I thought nothing could be worse or more degrading. I was so ashamed to have the thing in my bottom. What would people think? And I didn't like the way it felt. But I was wrong, it could get worse. I saw Master take the little bulb at the end of the rubber tube in his hand and I got even more scared. "This is just to make sure it doesn't come out, pet. That's all. You wouldn't want your pretty, fluffy tail to slip out in front of anyone would you? That would be so embarrassing."

I wanted to scream NOOOOOOO! but you don't scream at Master. But I couldn't help yipping out again, "Ye, ye, ye, ye, ye, ye!" as he pumped the bulb and the thing inside me swelled up, bigger and bigger. It felt like Master was inflating a basketball in my lower tummy. It was awful. It was terrible. "YEYEYEYEYEYE." When he was finally done, I stayed down on my elbows, with my tortured bottom up in the air and panted quietly, trying to understand what had happened to me. "Ye, Ye, Ye, Ye."

"Time for your party, Snow!" Master said.

What? Nooooo!

I looked up from the floor in front of the mirror to find a whole bunch of people coming into the living room, smiling and holding drinks in their hands. The men were all very handsome, in nice suits like Master's and the women were all so pretty and tall and thin, in fashionable, glittering party dresses and amazing high heel shoes. They all smiled and spread out all around the room, chattering to one another and obviously having a great time.

"Come now, pet, let's meet the people at your party," Master said and he stooped down to clip my leash to my collar.

I'd never been on a leash before! It was scary. What was I supposed to do? I had to follow Master, wherever he made me go. Oh gosh! I got back up onto all fours and I took a step to follow Master to the left. "YEYEYE!" I yipped in surpise. The big thing in my bottom, the thing holding my tail in - it didn't like me to walk. Every step with my hind legs was torture. But I had to do what Master wanted. He was trying to show me to a very pretty blonde lady.

"Oh my god, Miles, she's adorable!" the woman shrieked. "Oh just look at how she wags her tail, and those little ears. Oh god, I wish I could have one of my own. But you know how Harold hates pets. He's a beast, I tell you."

"Watch this," Master said. "Sit up Snow! That's a girl, all the way."

Oh no, no, no, I don't want to do that! Oh no, but Master said. I reared up on my hind legs, with my little front paws in front of me. "Ye, ye, ye," I yipped. I couldn't help it. The big thing inside me didn't like this position. My tail was wagging against the floor. It was awful! Oh please Master, please, let me get down. "Ye, ye, ye, ye!!"

"Hush, Snow! Bad girl!"

I bit my lip to keep from yipping any more. I was trembling all over.

"Oh my god! Her name is Snow? Oh that is so adorable. Look at that! Oh Miles, she's the cutest little thing!"

"Okay, Snow, good girl, you can get down," Master told me and the relief was wonderful.

Master led me around and around the room, stopping for each person or small group to meet me and comment on what a good girl I was. Strangely, Master never told me any of their names, although I heard a few names go by in the conversations. All of the women gushed about how adorable I was, which was really nice. But I didn't like the way several of the woman touched Master on the shoulder, or leaned into him when they were talking about me. I wanted to growl at a couple of them, but Master was enjoying all of their praise, so I didn't.

The men looked at me very differently and it was scary. Some of them insisted on walking all the way around me, even squatting or kneeling down to get a better look. They said things like "hot" and "sexy" instead of "adorable" and "cute." Several times Master made me get down on my elbows and wag my new tail, which I was getting pretty good at. The men really liked that!

One man leaned closer to Master, checking first to see that the woman he was with couldn't hear him. I heard him say, "really, Miles, if you ah, ever have to leave town for a day or two - or longer, I'd be happy to ah, housesit, you know, keep an eye on the pets." Master just smiled at him and led me away.

By the time we finished meeting everyone at the party I was starting to get a little bit used to the thing in my bottom. I hated it, but it wasn't quite so bad. I could almost walk normally, although I had to walk with my rear legs pretty far apart. My tail would swish from side to side as my hip twisted. The furry end would swish all the way around and tickle my sides. At least I wasn't so miserable.

Master stopped me right in front of the big mirror again. The second I looked at myself, with my new tail and my cute doggy ears I had a huge flush of the need. It was overwhelming! I knew that somehow the thing in my bottom was making the need even worse. I puled at the leash, trying to get away from the mirror! "Snow, stay!" Master commanded and I froze, staring straight into the awful mirror. Master leaned down and removed my leash, but still I was frozen, quivering with unmet urgency.

"Ladies and Gentlemen," Master said to the crowd of people and all the chatter died away. "Snow and I want to thank you for coming to her birthday party. I know she enjoyed meeting all of you. And now, it's time to introduce Snow to the wonderful gift that you all helped purchase for her."

I lifted my head with a start. I twisted to look at Master. Another birthday gift? For me, for Snow? Oh gosh!

"Harold, would you please," Master said and one of the men left the room. Master kneeled down next to me and he turned my head to look into the mirror again. Oh! It was so, so, bad. Please touch me Master, please! I begged in my head. But Master spoke, softly, in my ear. "I know how bad your need is, little Snow. I know that you're desperate." He ran his hand up the inside of my left thigh and my mind nearly exploded. Oh god, Master, no, please don't tease me! He put his hand on my little left breast and he squeezed my nipple. I nearly died. PLEASE!! I NEED IT! He blew his warm breath across my back and my shivering doubled. Master, Master, please.

I heard a murmur from behind me. One of the women said, "Oh Miles! Really? He's so big. Do you really think..." I raised my head and stared into the mirror. My little doggy ears were standing at attention, searching for the danger that I felt coming my way. I saw the man, Harold, come back in the room and he was leading a huge German Shephard. A beautiful, powerful young dog - and the dog's ears were standing at attention and the dog was looking straight at me! I saw Master take the dog's leash from Harold and he led the dog over to me.

"Happy birthday, Snow!" Master said as the dog came along side me. And everyone in the room raised their glasses to say "Happy birthday," and "Here's to Snow." Master said, "this is Grant, Snow, he's your birthday present from all these nice people. Everyone hopes you like him very much." And then he unclipped Grant's leash and stepped back.

I couldn't believe that Master wasn't going to take care of my need! It was so bad. Why did they give me a dog? I needed Master to touch me!

They were all gathered around, watching as the dog rubbed up against my side and sniffed at my neck. He was so big. And he seemed excited. Why was he so excited? He came around and rubbed up against my other side. I was terrified. I tried not to move. Master told me not to move! But the big dog stuck his cold nose up underneath me from the side and sniffed at my pussy. Then he got even more excited. He flipped around and licked me in the face. Ohh. Doggy spit. On my face. Ohhh! No doggy, please. Grant! Stop it.

Please, please, Master, please touch me! I'm so confused. The dog pushed his hindquarters against my shoulder. He nearly knocked me down. He was so scary. He spun around again and licked my face. Then he grabbed me around the shoulders with his forearms and he tried to scoot his bottom towards my face really fast.

"Wrong end, buddy," one of the men yelled out.

"Jason! Hush. Let them be, you oaf," a woman admonished.

Grant let go of my shoulders and he danced around me again, rubbing against me and then sticking his big head down underneath me. He licked my stomach and then he raked across one of my nipples. "Yeyeyeyeye!" I yipped out in surprise and horror. A doggy licked my nipple! No, not again! "YE, YE!" Grant's big head was under my tummy and his big strong tongue brushed across my tiny clit. Nothing in the world had prepared me for a dog to be doing such awful things to me. Grant was really excited now. He danced around, shoved me, then ran all the way around behind me. Over my shoulder, in the mirror, I saw him go straight for my unprotected little pussy. "YEYEYEYEYEYE!" I yipped. His tongue pushed inside me. He lapped and lapped at my pussy juice, drinking it down. His cold nose rubbed my thighs as he twisted this way and that.

"He's definitely got the scent now," I heard Master say.

"What do you mean, Miles," a sultry ladies voice said and I felt a sharp pang of jealousy. But it only lasted a second as Grants huge tongue found my tiny clit and circled it over and over.

"Well, I knew the dog wasn't very experienced, so I made sure Snow's tail was loaded with a little bit of Eau de Estrus. The tail releases the scent slowly, but it's plenty to keep the hounds baying. I'm considering using it all the time. Until the spells are done, of course."

Several people laughed at this, but I had no idea what Master was talking about. All I knew was that Grant, the huge dog with the amazing tongue, was touching me. He was touching me in all the right places. It was disgusting and degrading and people could see, but it was wonderful. I was so close, so close. I could feel it building up, higher and higher. Oh god, I didn't care how degrading it was. I didn't care how many people were watching. I was somewhere between terror and ecstasy but I just wanted Grant to touch me and swirl his rough, hot tongue through my pussy. Please Grant! Please. "Hmmmmmmm, Hmmmmmm," I whined to beg Grant for more.

"But Miles!" one of the ladies said. I recognized the blonde ladies voice. "You've got four studs - no, Grant makes five. She'll be in heat constantly. I don't think that's wise. You don't want to ruin her, she's so adorable the way she is!"

"Ha! You might be right Belinda, we'll see. Ha, we'll see. Oh now, Grant's getting serious."

Grant stopped licking my pussy and I wanted to scream. Please, Grant! "Hmmmmm," I whined. But then I felt a crushing weight on my back and strong, grasping legs around my waist. Grant had jumped on top of me. What was he doing? What did he want? Oh god, I was so terrified. I didn't understand! My tail was crushed up under Grants weight and my bottom hole was screaming at the pressure.

In the mirror I saw Grant curling his back and I felt him straining at my hips and legs, pulling me into him. He was thrusting his hips forward so fast. I saw my tail jutting out to the side. I was so confused. Why wouldn't he just go back to licking me. I was almost there, and now the need was back and it was so much worse. I was going to lose my mind any second.

Something hit my pussy. Something hot and wet hit my stomach. Then more of the hot and wet hit my pussy. It stung. Something hard hit my pussy again, but it was too far to the left, then again but too far to the right. It was sharp and it hurt. The wet stinging came again too, right into the middle, stinging the sensitive inner lips.

"Miles, this isn't working!" the blonde woman said sharply.

"Just wait," Master said, "she'll figure it out. Snow's a smart pet. Just.. Oh, yeah, there, there, see!"

Master was right, I had figured it out. Grant was a boy! He was a boy dog and boy dogs had big things between their legs like men do - only they hide them somehow. Grant was trying to fuck me! I could barely believe it. How could a dog fuck a girl? But he wanted to. He wanted to fuck me so much. And I had the terrible, strangling, demanding need. I wanted Grant to fuck me too. I didn't care how many people were watching. I wanted him to fuck me and fuck me and fuck me. I dropped to my elbows and arched my back and Grant's doggy cock slammed into my pussy.

Grant fucked so much faster than Master. I heard some man say "Oh my god!" and I knew what he meant. Grants cock was big, as big as Master's and it went in and out of my poor pussy almost faster than I could feel it. My pussy was so tight. The anchor that held my tail in place was making my pussy even tighter! "Ye, ye, ye, ye, ye!" I yipped as Grant fucked me. Finally, my orgasm took over my mind and my body and nothing else mattered. It was fantastic-amazing and just as good as the orgasm Master gave me. Every muscle in my body tensed and spasmed and quivered.

But Grant wasn't done.

Something completely unexpected happened, not that I had planned to wake up this morning and go to Master's house to be fucked by a dog in front of a whole crowd of strangers. But still, I had no idea it was coming. Some part of Grant's doggy cock swelled up and got even bigger. Not the end. I could tell it was somewhere most of the way down his long cock. He forced it through my pussy once, then again, and again and it was getting bigger each time and then he rammed it in one last time and it swelled up so big that he couldn't pull it out. And my orgasm got even better.

"Damn, amazing," someone said. "Tied on her first time. Jesus, Miles, she's a natural."

I heard Master sigh contentedly and it sent a wave of pleasure through my already addled brain. My eyes were rolling back in my head. My little brain couldn't take any more, but the orgasm went on and on as I felt something hot filling my insides.

By the time Grant could pull his doggy cock out of my poor pussy, Master had shooed all the guests away. The party was over. I fell over on my side, with doggy juices streaming out of my pussy. I was so exhausted. Master led Grant away and when he came back he had a scary look in his eye.

"You were such a good girl tonight, Snow. So obedient. You make Master proud," he said as he clipped my leash onto my collar again. I was scared. What did Master want? "You missed the birthday cake, Snow. But I save you some. Do you want some birthday cake - of course you do, it's your favorite kind."

Master pulled me back up onto all fours. I didn't like the way he was trembling. Was there something wrong with Master? It was hard, but I followed him towards the kitchen, my tail lashing from side to side and tickling me. My pussy and bottom were so tired. But I did my best to keep up. It wasn't that far, even on all fours.

"Here's your cake, pet," Master said and he set my new bowl down in front of me. It had a big piece of chocolate cake, with chocolate icing, my favorite! But I didn't want cake. I was exhausted. I wanted to call daddy for a ride home, like he said. I wanted to curl up in my bed and hug my big teddy bear and sleep and sleep. When I hesitated, Master said, "eat your cake, Snow. Eat it!"

I went down to my elbows, with my arms around the bowl that said 'SNOW' on the side. I didn't have a fork, or a knife, not even a spoon. But then I didn't have hands any more either - just paws. So I dropped my face down and I took a tiny nibble from the cake, just a crumb and then I looked up to Master.

"Eat the god damn cake, Snow!" Master said. He was trembling so hard. He was excited and mad and, I don't know. There was something wrong about him. "Jesus fuck, Snow, eat the cake. You're just supposed to be another puppy girl. Why are you so fucking hot? So fucking sexy? Jesus, you little bitch, why are you doing this to me? Eat the fucking cake!"

Master grabbed my head and smashed my face down into the cake. He smeared my face through the cake, over and over. I was terrified. I heard something behind me and then felt his arm go around my waist. The cake was smearing all over my face, getting in my eyes and my nose and smashing into my mouth. I was twisting and fighting. I didn't want to suffocate in a dog's bowl of smashed chocolate cake.

Master's cock impaled my little pussy. He let go of my head to grab my hips and I reared back to take a breath. He rammed into me. My pussy was so much tighter with my tail anchor and his cock was so big. "YE, YE, YE, YE, YE, YE, YE, YE!" I yipped in time with his fast, violent thrust.

"So fucking hot. So fucking sexy! Damn it, damn it, Snow!"

Master didn't know what he was doing. I understood. He was raping me. My wonderful, beautiful Master was raping me. But I still arched my back and dropped back to my elbows and doggy-screamed "YE, YE, YE," as another orgasm wracked my little body. I felt Master shooting his hot seed into my womb as he thrust even harder, not caring if he hurt me. But I didn't care either. Only my beautiful orgasm mattered. "Aharooooo!" I howled. Oh gosh, where did that come from?

Afterwards, Master pulled his big cock out of me and collapsed, sitting leaning against the counter next to me. "Oh, oh god, Snow," he panted. I was panting too, fast and shallow, with my tongue hanging half out of my mouth. "Jesus, pet, you're incredible. It wasn't supposed to be like this. You're so much more... What am I doing to... Oh god. Let's just get you cleaned up." Master struggled to his feet and came back a few seconds later with a wet rag. He wiped my face off and then he knelt down close to the floor and he kissed me, hard. He kissed me so hard. And it was so nice.

"Time for bed, Snow," Master said as he rose. Wasn't I going home to mama? He grabbed my leash and headed for a part of the house I hadn't seen yet. I was staying, at Master's house? I had visions of a big, soft bed, of climbing onto the bed with Master and snuggling up against him, or curling up at his feet. They were wonderful, happy visions.

But then we stopped at a door and Master led me through it. The floor was concrete. There were three big cages on the left wall and three on the right. And there was a little cage at the far end of the room. Master led me past the first two cages and bright glowing eyes looked out at me - a big black labrador on the left and a Great Dane on the right. We passed two more cage - a Rottweiler on the left, huge and mean looking and a big Pit Bull on the right. We came to the last two cages and I saw Grant standing, staring out at me from the cage on the left. The cage on the right was empty. But that cage wasn't for me. Master led me to the little cage at the end of the room. It was tiny.

No, Master, no, I don't want to go in the little cage. Please. No! "Nnnnnnn. Nnnnnnn!" I whined. But Master pulled my leash and forced me into the cage. I could barely turn around in the cage as he closed and locked the gate. No Master. Please Master. Don't leave me in here Master! "Hmmmmm. Hmmmmm."

Master reached through the bars of the cage and scratched behind my doggy ear and I thought, for just a moment, that he had changed his mind and he was going to take me with him. But he just said, "Here you are Snow. This is your home now. And god, Snow, my dear pet - I think you're going to be the best puppy girl of all time!"

Image courtesy of Danaume Rook. (Thanks Danaume!)

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