The Good Little Puppy

The puppy ran through the trees and brush taking turns at random even darting through the undergrowth a few times to make it as hard as possible for anypony to follow her. It also meant that by the time she slowed down she had no idea where she was or how to get out of these… woods… the heavy… large... woods…

Her eyes went wide as she realized where she was, The Wilderness! She fought back a whimper as she looked around; eyes and ears searching for any sign of anything the might be around her. This wasn’t a place for pets, not even the naughty ones the Dog Catchers had fun with, this place was for the ones that had gone beyond just being stray’s and were outright feral.

Okay, okay, she could get out of this. She just had to be careful, sneaky, and clever. The woods had to end at some point, and they couldn’t be that large, so just pick a single direction, keep going in it, and hope she found the edge before something else found her. Crouching lower she began to head back down the path, taking pains to move as quietly as possible now.

The trail soon led her to a clearing. She paused at the edge of it, looking all around for any signs of danger. She was about to step out into the open when the breeze picked up and she caught the scent of somepony close. Freezing, she tried to find where it was coming from, slipping back further into the foliage as she caught the sound of the pony moving down one of the other paths.

A stallion stepped out into the clearing; he was wearing both a mask and collar and was decked out in a Daring Do style helmet and vest and carrying several ropes. A Hunter! A pony looking to catch and claim some of the feral beasts the lived in The Wilderness. The puppy tried to keep as still as possible, wishing she’d backed away further and knowing that now any movement would draw the attention of the hunter. She waited, hoping he’d simply move on quickly.

Unfortunately, the stallion started looking around the clearing. After a quick sweep he went back to the path he’d come from and started using his ropes to set up some kind of snare. The puppy started to slip back further every time the pony’s back was turned, just a few hoof lengths each time, but she paused, her ears perking up as she heard a quick, extremely high pitched sound from somewhere above.

Her ears twitched as she tried to track the source of the noise, the stallion seeming to have not noticed it at all. She just barely caught the muffled sound of something leathery flapping, the hunter pausing in his work as he heard that sound. He backed away from his nearly completed snare and looked around, not seeing the shadowy form swooping down at him from the trees till it was too late.

The creature landed right on top of him, long, dark hooves wrapping around him as black, leathery wings beat furiously to lift its prize off the ground. The creature let out a high pitched, triumphant “EEEEEEEEEEEEE!” as it took to the air, carrying it’s victim away.

The puppy poked her head into the clearing, watching as they disappeared into the trees. Snugglebats! The most infamous creatures to inhabit these woods. Hiding in the trees, just waiting for their unsuspecting prey to wander near before they swoop down and carry them off. Holding their prey captive while they relentlessly, mercilessly snugglefuck them.

She snuck out into the clearing, keeping to the edge of it, her eyes focused on the trees above for any more of the affectionate beasts as she slunk towards the path the stallion had come from. She slipped past the unfinished trap and took off down the path, figuring it was her best bet for the fastest way out.

After a few minutes of making her way down the new path she started to hear the sounds of ponies and pets in the distance. It was coming from off to one side, but she still picked up her pace, figuring she was going the right way, while keeping her eyes out for any trails that might head off in the direction of the noises.

She paused in front of a gap between two trees, looking at the hints of buildings she could see not far off and trying to figure out if the underbrush there was thin enough for her to make her way through directly rather than trying to find a path when she heard a low, rumbling growl from off to her side. She spun around, slipping into a defensive crouch. She felt her legs tremble as she saw the massive canine standing on the path in front of her. He looked like a cross between a husky and a wolf; his fur was matted, tangled; his face hidden behind a black and orange mask, but his eyes glaring at the bitch now half cowering in front of him.

The puppy took a step back, debating if she should simply turn and run, trust that she could outpace the massive creature, when a matching growl made her look behind her. Two more wild dogs moved into position to block her escape. She had to bite her tongue, lightly of course, as she’d long ago learned how dangerous that could be with sharper teeth, to avoid grinning at one of the ‘dogs’. Sure, one of them was a lean, powerful looking doberman, but the other… somepony hadn’t wanted to commit to going the full way and using a transformation potion, instead opting for fake dog ears, muzzle, and even paw-booties over his hooves. The effect was just too adorable for her not to want to d’awww at.

A snarl from the alpha snapped her attention back to the situation at paw. She was a poor, helpless little bitch, reeking of sex already, trapped by three large, powerful, and, going by a quick glance between their front legs at the impressive shafts already on display there, very horny wild dogs ready to turn her into their personal little fuck toy. If the orange colored masks were any indication, they weren’t likely to take it easy on her either.

She crouched lower, even if that had the almost certainly unintentional effect of spreading her hind legs further apart, and looked between the three of them. They were so large, so powerful, she knew she had no hope of fighting them off, and she was already surrounded. Her eyes darted again to the still swelling cocks dangling under them and whined. The Pound had gotten her all excited and failed to quite live up to her fantasy’s, if through her own fault, these three though?

She swallowed hard, making a show of shivering as the dogs prowled closer. The fastest way to get back to Owner would be to just give in, to not fight, to let them simply have their fun and then go on her way. Yes, that was it, this was the fastest, easiest way to keep moving on, not just her indulging herself. Her tail flagged up, giving the two behind her a clear view of her already damp slit. Looking up at the wolf-dog she smiled and nodded, her tail twitching once as the silvery peal of her safety bell rang out.

Before the echoes of her bell had faded, the wolf rushed at her. Coming in low he swept his shoulder under her, easily flipping her over onto her back in a single swift motion. His heavy paw came down on her chest, making her startled yelp trail off into a breathless gasp.

He stood over her, growling down at her, his teeth fully bared. His paw pressed down just hard enough to make his point, that she was utterly helpless and at his mercy, without making it hard to breath. She looked up into his snarling face and let out a submissive whine, folding her front paws up against her chest in surrender.

The wolf-dog lowered his head, his jaws parting. He took her throat between his teeth, closing them just enough for her to feel the sharp teeth pressing into her flesh before stopping. The meaning was clear, he wasn’t going to hurt her, but she was powerless to stop him from doing whatever he wanted to her. She was his bitch.

The puppy shivered as that sank in, her eyes darting down to the massive cock dangling under the wolf, throbbing heavily, ready to rut her senseless. She whimpered again, her hindlegs spreading further apart. A snapping twig made her glance up again, the other two members of the pack had gotten closer, standing just above her head, their own thick shafts on full display for the prone bitch.

The alpha of the group took his paw off her chest and released his hold on her neck, assured that she knew her place. He moved down her body, sliding his muzzle between her legs and taking a long sniff.

The puppy felt her cheeks burn, there was no way he couldn’t smell the last stallion on her, or likely still in her. What would he think? That she was some complete slut? Just some cheap fuck-pet for ponies… and dogs… to use? She whined loudly at the thought, she wasn’t like that, she was a good puppy. But, she couldn’t deny the thought was getting her even hotter.

The alpha growled, his hot tongue giving her aching, needy slit a single lick before he stood back up, staring right into her eyes as he moved overtop of her. She wasn’t sure if she was just imagining it, but she thought the look he gave her was telling her he was going to claim her, that he was going to show her her place. Not as some pet for ponies to use, but as a proper bitch for a real alpha dog.

She tensed as his tapered cock moved closer, as it was lowered down towards its waiting sheath. Trying to prepare herself for what was about to happen. Eager, excited, if she was still a pony she was sure her pussy would be winking constantly right now. But still nervous about what... about what…

Any thought left her mind as the tip of the wolf’s breeding spear brushed against her slit. She whined, whimpered, her hips squirming as he held it there, teasing her. All of it cutting off into one long, loud yelp as he thrust forward, his cock easily spreading her wide and sinking deep into her. Without giving her a chance to get used to it more, he bore down, thrusting over and over, showing no mercy as he buried his shaft in her cunt till the already swollen knot slammed into her aching folds.

He pressed his paw back on her chest, holding her in place, giving her no hope of escape, of easing anything. He was claiming her, and she simply had to lie there like a good bitch. The puppy’s whines grew shorter, quicker. Being pinned like this, helpless, utterly at this animal’s mercy. She shuddered under the wolf as he started to pull back out, the moment he slammed back into her she let out her loudest cry yet as she came.

The alpha didn’t let up, even as her pussy squeezed tight around his shaft and she writhed in pleasure under him he hammerd into her over and over, hard enough that she could almost feel herself literally being fucked into the ground. All of it just driving her climax even higher, longer. By the time it passed she was a panting, limp mess, and still he plowed into her.

His remorseless pounding slowed for a moment as one of the other two barked. After one last slam, this one driving the knot partway into her, enough to make her gasp as she was spread so wide, before he pulled back slightly. She heard him reply to the others and saw him nod. Before she could react he grabbed her with his forepaws and rolled them both over, leaving her laying on top of his broad chest, still impaled on his cock.

The other two moved quickly. The non-transformed stallion stepping up to her head, his thick cock already leaking pre as he pushed her muzzle towards it. She didn’t need any other orders or hints, pushing her head closer she eagerly licked at the head of his cock, cleaning off the pre before moving lower.

Her tongue wasn’t quite as dextrous when she was a puppy, but it was longer, and much, much warmer and she knew how to use it. She wrapped it around his shaft as best she could, alternating between that, and long, fast licks, getting as much of the tasty stallionflesh coated in her saliva as she could as fast as possible, wanting to be sure to tend to all of it before moving on.

She was moving back into position to start sliding the slick cock into her muzzle when she realized the third dog had moved behind her. He reared up, his paws landing on her back as he moved closer. She froze, her whole body going stiff as she realized what he was about to do.

She felt the tip of his cock press to her tail hole and push. The sudden contact breaking her paralysis as her tail lashed wildly back and forth, five quick rings of her safety bell filling the woods with their silvery peal.

The two males on top of her broke off instantly, stepping away and giving her space. The wolf-dog under her stopped all motion, his paws falling away, but making no motion to move her off his shaft, letting her control that. She stayed on it for a few seconds, enough to force herself to calm down slightly. Giving the alpha an apologetic smile she slid off of him and stepped to the side.

She closed her eyes, taking a moment to get herself fully under control. She had just come so close to being a very, very, very bad puppy, but how to tell them? With Owner, he’d want her to just fully break character, to talk to him directly, but none of them had spoken yet, could she make clear the problem without fully breaking out of being a little fuck-puppy?

Opening her eyes she saw all three of them looking at her, concern obvious on their faces even through the masks. She gave them a reassuring grin, they’d hadn’t really done anything wrong after all. She sat down and twisted herself so she could show them her rump while still looking at them. She placed a paw on her pussy and nodded her head, letting out an excited series of barks. Then she shifted her paw to her tailhole and shook her head while growling.

All three nodded, the one that had tried to use that hole folding his ears down, but still smiling at her. She cocked her head and let out a curious sounding yip, if they were up for it she definitely didn’t want to end the fun here. All three returned her question with enthusiastic barks of their own… and she had to fight not to facepaw as the still a pony’s attempts at sounding like a dog. Though it was still adorable.

The alpha rolled onto his back again, waving a paw for her to get on. The puppy got to her paws and quickly followed the suggestion, straddling the wolf-dog and lining up her empty cunt with his cock. As she got in position, the other canine moved over to stand near the stallion.

Looking between all three of them one last time, she gave her safety bell another ring and slammed herself back down on the twitching cock. She let out a loud yelp as the massive shaft spread her still aching cunt wide again, but didn’t stop forcing herself down till she felt the knot pressing against her once more.

The stallion stepped back into place, the puppy eagerly shoving her head under him. His cock had started to soften during the interruption, but a few long, wet licks brought it back to full. As the alpha under her grabbed her hips and resumed pounding into her she slid the rigid stallion cock into her mouth, taking care to keep her teeth clear of it.

Since she was a very good puppy, she ignored that the ‘dog’ mounting her from the front was muttering under his breath in a very un-puppy like fashion. Even if hearing his repeated ‘ohhh yes’ and ‘take it bitch’ was making this all the hotter

Under her, the alpha had gotten into a steady rhythm. He would hold her still while hammering up into her cunt, pounding her as hard and fast as she could before slowing down, using his grip on her to force her to ride his shaft. All the while she could feel the thick length deep inside of her throbbing, teasing her as he brought himself closer and closer to unloading, only to pull back, to keep her waiting.

She lost track of how long she was pinned between the two males, being used from both ends, treated as their own personal cock-milker. The stallion took a tighter hold of her head, starting to ram his cock deep down her throat, his moans getting louder and louder as she felt his shaft flare out.

Her tongue worked eagerly along the base of his cock, even darting out to lick his balls as she felt them almost quiver, coaxing them to hurry and… All else was cut off as he pushed her even deeper on his stallionhood, mashing her nose into his crotch, his hips humping in quick, short jerks as he came, a rush of warm jizz pumping down the puppy’s throat, forcing her to try and swallow as much as she could, yet unable to match the torrents of seed, feeling some of it pushing back to leak down her muzzle.

She was held there, just barely able to breathe, till the last heavy shot of cum was milked from the cock and it started to soften, the ‘dog’ giving her head and neck a few gentle strokes before pulling out and stepping aside. Only for the wolf-dog to slam her down onto his knot harder then ever.

Without giving her a moment to recover, the wolf started to ram into harder than ever, over and over, his knot working deeper and deeper with each thrust. She closed her eyes and grit her teeth as each heavy slam sent a wonderful wave of pain out from her abused cunt as he tried to fully knot her. Though the pain and soreness quickly started growing beyond anything pleasurable. Her tail twitched, the bell not ringing out yet.

Two more heavy thrusts and she felt like she was about to be split in half, there was no way she could take this. Letting out a whimper she took a deep breath, her tail twitched again, the safety bell ringing out three times before falling quite again.

There was one more yelp inducing slam before the he could stop himself, but he quickly let up on the pressure. Without missing a beat the alpha went back to rutting her hard and fast, his cock hammering her cunt, but stopping just as the tip of his bulging knot brushed against her aching folds.

With a quick twist, the massive canine flipped the two of them back over. He placed a paw on the puppy’s chest, pinning her down, his lips pulled back in a predatory grin as he looked down at the whimpering little fuck toy under him as he hammered into her over and over.

The puppy moaned, whimpered, being held down, helpless, used so roughly, and without the aching pain of trying to take his knot, she could feel another climax building quickly. This time, the alpha-dog showed no signs of letting up, of slowing down or pacing himself, he was going to rut her, fuck her, breed her, and not stop till she was filled.

She reached up, wrapping her forepaws around his neck and holding tight, her whines growing louder, more insistent. His own rough breathing getting heavier and heavier, til with a loud howl he slammed down hard enough for her to feel the top of his knot trying to force its way in again, any worry about that washed away as his bulbous cock throbbed deep in her, a massive wave of heat flooding her breeding hole.

The sensation set her over the edge, everything whiting out as she yelled, cried, and howled, waves of pleasure washing over her body as the warm fullness grew larger and larger, more and more canine cream being pumped into her. By the time she came back to her senses, it was to a dull, empty feeling ache between her legs as the alpha pulled out of her, a wave of his cum leaking out and coating her rear. He leaned down, giving her an affectionate nip before stepping off from on top of her.

Looking around, she saw the other two members of the pack waiting a bit away, the stallion giving her a warm grin through his fake muzzle, the other canine just sitting patiently, his tail wagging gently. As he saw her looking he gave her a doggy grin and shook his head, making the puppy feel a quick surge of guilt at not having tended to him, yet at the same time feeling grateful that things seemed to be over. Her rear was so sore, and her legs feeling so weak, she wasn’t sure she’d have been able to do much more anyway.

Rolling over, she got unsteadily to her paws, the wolf-dog giving her a bit of help and pressing close to keep her steady till she stopped wobbling. She was sore, tired, she felt used, her bitchood ached, and the cum leaking from it would be a massive pain once it started drying in her fur. Yet despite that, it had felt so good, been so rough, so intense, that she didn’t regret a thing about it.

Moving between all three and giving them a quick nuzzle she headed back down the path, seeing the trail curving steadily towards where the sounds of ponies was coming from. She’d had her fun, but she still had an Owner to find.