Author's Note

This is my first of what I hope to be an ongoing series. Feedback is appreciated to make my story better.

Tonight, you’re about to find out what real Puppy Love really is. And like all pups, it takes a lot to tire this one out.

And she loves to play with her toys.

Doggy

Welcome, lucky patron, to The Lecherous Pet Shop. Here you will dwell into desire unlike any other. But be careful. You will only have one session before you leave, never again to return; so do well to make it count.

As you first reach the lobby, you meat a young, white-skinned woman wearing a black turtleneck sweater and a short black skirt. She had brown eyes framed behind her black-rimmed glasses and her brunette hair tied in a bun.

“Good evening, sir, and welcome to the Lecherous Pet Shop,” the woman greeted with a small smile, “My name is Raven.”

Raven Inkwell: Receptionist

“I can only assume that you received our private invitation. After all, all non-VIP patrons can only be scouted or picked by lottery for even one night here.”

“I’m sure you’ve heard the rumors. Yes, you can fulfill whatever desire you may, with whichever partner you see most fit. In fact, let’s see what kind of request you had…” she looked down onto the clipboard, “Interesting. It seems you chose one Silver Spoon. She’s one of our newest additions,” she then looked back at you, “If you’re choosing her, that must mean you have a preference for toying with your partner before you get to business. That’s quite…a mundane taste for you. But then again, most mundane patrons lack the imagination our more-experienced patrons have,” she looked back down on her clipboard, then raised her eyebrows in interest, “Oh! It seems she’s been expecting you ahead of time. Well then, let’s not keep her waiting. Follow me.”

“Take all the time you need. When you’re done, come back to the lobby,” Raven said before closing the door.

You turn around and took a full-view look at the room you were sent to. First thing you noticed besides the light-blue walls was the bed, like all the guest rooms have. The only difference was the headboard, in the all-to-familiar shape of a doghouse, door gap and all. And more importantly, the girl lying on her side in the bed. But not just any girl. She’s one of those animal girls you’ve heard so much about; this one in the form of a dog.

Drawn to her, you stepped forward, only to suddenly trip over and fall onto the floor, then discovering that you’re sharing it with a wide variety of sex toys and plastic phalluses scattered about as far as the carpet stretched, even some under the bed. A loud yawn caused you to look up to the sight of the most beautiful canine you ever seen rising up.

She wore a thick, reflective fur of silver and white, from her pointed ears to her curled-up tail. Even when you imagined how a beastgirl would look like, it still couldn’t compare to the genuine article in front of you. When she finished rubbing the sleep from her eyes, she opened them up to show a pair of amethysts that soon found their way to you. What came next was a loud, sharp gasp.

“YOU’RE HERE!”

Suddenly the canine was right in front of you, and the sound of sniffles filled your ears as a wet nose prodded your face, before she pulled back and stared at you with those bright blue eyes.

“I’m so glad you came!” the dog girl chirped, her broad tongue then wagging outside of her ajar chops.

You pushed yourself up to your knees and the canine followed, revealing a set of petite breasts under a very thin coat of white fur. You also see a red leash attached from the white collar around her neck.

She then quickly leaned over and lapped her tongue all over your face, eventually finding its way into your mouth where it bounced around like a bull in a china shop.

Suddenly she pulled her tongue out and backed away, “Oh! Sorry! I forgot to tell you my name! It’s Silver Spoon, and as you can guess, I’m a Dog Girl!”

Silver Spoon: The Silver Husky

“Omigosh! Omigosh! I’m gonna have sex with my very first customer for the very first time!” she then panted and wrung her hands as she spoke to herself in the rapid-fire mannerism you’ll be hearing a lot of, “Okay! Okay! Breath, breath, breath…” eventually she calmed down and looked back at you, “Okay, okay, I should tell you what I like to do while having sex. They also tell me to tell you that ‘each girl have their own special talent when doing sex', and that means I have my own! Wanna see what it is?” when she was given a nod from you, she nearly jumped from her spot on the floor as she gave a sharp yip of joy. You could even hear the pitter-patter of her tail against the floor, “Yay! Then let’s get started right now!”

Silver scampered over next to the foot of the bed and, to your surprise, opened a drawer below the mattress where an excess of many different other sex toys popped out. As she dug deep inside, you were absentmindedly given a full view of her derriere. It had the curves and fullness her breasts sorely lacked. The fur over it was extra short as well so you wouldn’t tell it’s there. You could clearly see both of her back entrances, sealed and untouched, you’d figure, which could mean that you could really be the first to take this dog’s first time.

Silver then pulled back up and turned to you with a gaping smile and two arms full of what she’ll be using tonight, “Alrrright!” she yipped, emphasizing with that quick growl, “Let’s get started!”

A few minutes had passed when Silver had prepped herself, bent over on her messy bed with her backside high in the air, flagged by a lazily-waving tail. Next to her was her choice items she selected (all sterilized, of course), as well as a shallow bowlplate with lubricant filled at the bottom.

You yourself, clothes stripped off and thrown into a corner, was just as ready to start.

The first thing you picked up was a set of anal beads held together by a base, with a hilt on the end for easy handling. And the whole thing looked like a funny-looking silicone pink dagger. You dipped it into the lube and twisted it to apply it to every corner.

You closed in on Silver’s upturned butt with your newly-lubricated tool in hand. The quietest of whimpers from when you spread apart her cheeks, rose up an octave when you prodded with the beads her puckered orifice, and was replaced with a sharp whine when those beads penetrated that orifice. There was only a moment of resistance on Silver’s part before she eased herself and allowed those beads easier passage.

Silver was now filling the room with her canine whining; not out of despair or discomfort, but of joyful delight. Her tail said it all as those beads sawed in and out of her. You were careful not to go too fast or rough for fear that you might hurt her.

Eventually, she grew bored of this and said, “Let’s do something else! Give me the next thing!” you pulled out the beaded dagger and tossed it aside. That was when Silver scurried over to the bedpost and looked back over her shoulder at you, with a new toy trapped in her jaws.

When you joined her on the bed, you sat back against the bed post and tried to pull the toy out of her mouth. The way she growled as she tried to keep the toy in her teeth made her look adorable, but eventually she surrendered. As instructed, you propped this toy dildo over your own bare member, so that it was standing erect instead of yours.

Silver climbed ontop of you, straddled the toy below and let gravity do its thing. She whimpered as the false member sank deep into her, which was easy given it was drenched in saliva. After she bottomed out, she leaned against you in a moment of reprieve with tiny pants in your ear.

She then moved her hips, pumping herself up and down on what had been her chew toy a moment ago. Silver gave a sharp whimper each time she bottomed out.

“Could you please scratch my ears?”

You answered Silver’s whimper-filled plea. And when you dug your fingers into the back of her head, new sounds of pleasure escaped.

The tingling sensations she must be feeling caused the canine to intensify in her movements, thrashing frantically against the phallus while grabbing hold of your shoulders for support, loud yips and barks signaling her closing-in climax.

“Arf! Arf! Arf! Arf! Awooo, Awooo, AWOOOOO!”

At the same time Silver howl straight into your ear, you feel your hand holding the toy become drenched, even your lap was eventually completely swamped in warm liquid.

You now have a very exhausted husky girl slumped against you, puffing and blowing loud and heavy in your ear.

“That…was…amazing…” she panted, then taking your face into both of her paws so nothing could stop her from washing it with her tongue, and then surprisingly shoving it into your agape mouth. There was no was to fight it as that broad tongue thrashed about against your walls, your gums, your roof and even your own tongue, before finally pulling away. What’s left was a strange taste in your mouth and the silver husky panting giddily back at you like the playful dog she was.

“This is getting really exciting,” she cooed breathlessly, “Let’s move on to the next game!” And she reached over the bed for more of her toys.

You were focused on this special time you’re spending with Silver that you were surprised when the door opened up and a young woman presented herself.

“Did I miss the party?” she asked, with an air of haughtiness over her.

Silver's tail froze at the moment the door opened, only to go into overdrive when she saw for herself who it was.

“DIA!”

Silver hopped off the bed and scurried to the pink woman with curled purple-and-white hair, stopping to a frog-sit right at the woman’s feet. She leaned in as this new guest petted Silver on the head. That loud and energetic pounding you heard of the husky's tail against the carpet showed how much she liked it.

“Are you here to help, Dia?!” Silver squealed against having her ears being scratched.

“You know it,” ‘Dia' said before looking back to you, “You must be our special guest,” she then walked towards you, expertly weaving over the toys scattered all over. She wore her attire well, consisting of a halter-top/miniskirt combo, elbow-length gloves and knee-high boots, all black and all made of latex, “I’ll be here for this last hurdle of the night. Diamond Tiara, at your service.”

Diamond Tiara: Resident Dog Trainer

Diamond strode over to the foot of the bed with a service cart filled with the next assortment of playthings, with Silver ever by her side, “On the bed, Silver. I see our guest has a treat out for you.”

You followed Diamond’s gaze down to your member, erect from the excitement earlier. Noticing that, you reached for it without thinking.

“Keep your hands to yourself!” Diamond’s sudden snap made you pull away, “We don’t want to real the night ending so soon. Not before getting to the real fun,” she looked back down at Silver, who had crawled up onto the bed, and dropped right on her stomach.

Silver took one of her pawed hands around the erection right in her face. The feeling of her pads, combined with the soft brushing of her furry cheeks brought a sensation only she could give to your stiffening cock.

Silver’s lust-filled eyes found yours, giggling in delight as she felt you twitching against her, “Guess someone’s just as eager as I am,” she brought it a step further by slipping out her broad tongue against the surface of your length. This was her best pose for you so far: lying down with her ass hanging in the air, flagged by that fluffy, swinging tail, ready to chew into your boner like it was her new bone.

Diamond Tiara stood behind the two of you at the foot of the bed, ready to play her part. You saw her pick something up from the cart and, like you did, apply lubricant to it. Then with her free hand she took Silver’s tail to hold it still, so it wouldn’t get in the way for insertion.

Silver let out a sharp whimper when she felt something enter her from behind. Soon she was crooning in pleasure until she was eventually filled to the brim from behind, regretting with small whimpers that it could last longer.

That was until a few quick moments later when an even better feeling took her and gave a hushed howl as something wet and slimy slither into her, until it filled her innards as well. Silver’s tongue was hanging out as her inside were filled to maximum capacity.

“Now, turn around,” following Diamond’s orders, the eager husky girl crawled in a complete 180, her plump and furry ass now facing you, “Good girl. Now stay there,” Diamond then climbed onto the bed and straddled Silver on her neck. Silver’s head was now locked between the dogtrainer's thighs while her hindquarters were stuck swaying right in your face.

Diamond saw the look in your eyes, as hers were that of a predator’s. And with a black riding crop waving menacingly in her hand, she had let you know right then and there that this was about to get exciting. And it all starts when she reels her crop back clear over her head.

WHAP!

Silver cried out in a pleasured whine when her furry hindquarters was struck by Diamond’s crop.

“Hold it in, Silver.”

WHAP!

“You better keep it all in there.”

WHAP!

“We don’t want this to end too soon, do we?”

WHAP! WHAP! WHAP!

The pace of those quick strikes accelerated, making Silver’s barks of pleasure soon evolve into a twisted melody of whimpering howls, her hips swaying against those rough, lovely kisses from Diamond’s crop.

“Don’t worry, Silver! We’re almost done!!”

WHAPWHAPWHAPWHAPWHAPWHAPWHAPWHAPWHAP—”

“Ready?! Aaaand…”

Diamond pulled back and delivered one last powerful strike hat ended Silver’s song with a sharp, tantalizing howl.

And for lack of a better, more professional term, her ass exploded like a party-popper, unable to hold in the contents they were fed.

A series of rather large, colored orbs were squeezed out, one by one in rapid succession, while a thick, green strand of plastic shot out from her pussy and landed on your chest, slippery in its fluids. For a quick moment, you thought that thing was something alive shooting out to give you a kiss with its bulbous head.

And yet another obstacle had come and gone, ended with a tired, frazzle-furred canine bent over and at the mercy of her dogtrainer. Only the sound of her exhausted panting filled the room at this time.

“Well, that really tuckered the poor girl out,” Diamond said, stretching her arms, “But there’s one more thing left undone,” still straddling her canine partner, she leaned in and spread out Silver’s furry cheeks with both hands; her eyes kept on yours, “What are you waiting for? She’s all yours.”

You didn’t have to be asked twice as you soon found yourself looming over Silver’s hindquarters. You didn’t care where your erection would go so long as you could finally relieve yourself of the pressure. And you just so happened to stick yourself into Silver’s tailhole.

You suddenly felt the walls clench around you and you heard a suddenly, lively bark as her body stiffened. That mattered little to you as you began moving your hips. It took some effort and it would’ve been a chore if it weren’t for the help of the lubricant applied throughout the session. And that made it easier for your member to pump in an out of her, enjoying her ass sucking you back in as you try to pull out and her walls snuggling tight around you as you shove you way back in.

Diamond decided to freeing Silver from her hold and slip onto the floor on her knees, leaning against the foot of the bed to enjoy the show the two of you are putting on: the Silver Husky being mated in her favorite doggy style. And Diamond wants to get in on the action.

“Silver! Roll over!”

Before you knew it, Silver’s body had spun around until she was on her back, staring back at you with pleading eyes.

“Make sure to switch between her holes, will you!”

Taking her advice, you instantly pulled out and, before Silver could whimper from the emptiness, you shoved yourself into her lower entrance, giving instead a small howl of pleasure. Now you were driving against a different set of squirming walls more active than her anus. Not long after, you pull out and jam back into her ass, and then after a short while, you were back in her pussy. And Silver couldn’t be more vocal in her doggy noises about the pleasure she’s sharing with you.

“And for our last trick… Sit, Silver!”

As soon as you heard Diamond give such an order, Silver was planting her hands and feet against the mattress. She looked back at you with a carnivorous snarl for just a moment before you were suddenly launched to the other side of the Ben. Now you were the one on you back and Silver was straddled on top of you, smashing into your cock with more of her canine fervor.

Diamond had climbed back on the bed next to the two of you and started scratching between Silver’s ears. Silver stopped pumping into you but you could feel her walls moving more violently against you, as you heard high-pitch whimpers coming from the husky atop of you.

“Who’s a good girl?” Diamond cooed in Silver’s ear as she kept scratching.

“I am!” Silver cried out, “I’m a good girl!”

“Who’s a good doggy?”

“I am! I am!”

Diamond took it to the next level by using her other hand to scratch into the scruff of Silver’s furry neck, and through the dog’s shrieking howling, you were feeling pleasure like no other. Her walls were moving a mile a minute against you, and so was her tail, smacking against your stinging balls. And throughout all this, Diamond was teasing with the same sultry tone to the increasingly-unstable husky-girl.

“Who’s a fluffy puppy?”

“I’M A FLUFFY PUPPY!”

“Who’s a fluffy puppy?”

“I’M A FLUFFY PUPPY!”

“Are you enjoying that big, juicy bone—”

“YES! YES! YES! YES!”

“Are you getting close--”

“YEEEESS!”

“Are you gonna cum—”

“YEEEEEEEEESS!!”

“Then, my dear, fluffy puppy…”

Diamond then slipped behind Silver…

Grabbed both her wrists…

And pushed in her hips.

Silver Spoon herself erupted with an ear-splitting howl of ecstasy.

Her pussy exploded with a burst of clear liquid with the force of an emergency sprinkler.

And you were being crushed by those inner walls, taking away your last line of resistance as you unloaded inside those hot caverns.

Diamond Tiara leaned against her doggy girlfriend, resting her chin against Silver’s neck as she delivered one hard pump after another into her.

When Silver’s orgasm had finally worn out, she let gravity take it from there and fell atop of you, with Diamond all to happy to join in.

This smoldering sensation, like everything else you’ve partook in tonight, dwarfed anything you yourself could achieve. And being under a finally-spent husky girl, whose petering whines were being scraped out by a beautiful dominatrix grinding herself on top of her.

Speaking of whom, Diamond Tiara leered towards you, while still stirring Silver’s insides. You could feel the husky's inner walls squirm against you in reaction, and Diamond giggled from the face you were no doubt making in reaction, “This is the first time I’ve ever seen Silver all tired out. Not bad for a nobody,” she leaned in over Silver’s shoulder and entrapped your lips in a salacious kiss. You were well past having the strength to fight back and allowed her tongue to have its way with his own. He was soon pushed over the edge and he spurted out just a little bit more into Silver, who gave a small whine in return. Somehow you were forced to cum with just a kiss. Diamond pulled away, but not before giving you a long lick on the cheek, “Consider that a goodbye kiss; since Silver couldn’t be awake to do it,” the last thing you saw before dozing off, was the Diamond Dominatrix licking her lips.

After getting cleaned up and dressed, you made your way back to the lobby, where you were met with an unexpected sight…

Raven Inkwell was behind the reception desk on all fours, with a large, canine-like creature was no doubt shoving itself into her. And it’s not another anthrope, that was an actual four-legged beast doing the deed!

It was luck when she looked over her shoulder, and surprise overtook even her pleasure; but only for the moment, “O-oh! I didn’t see you there!” she tried to utter between the gasps and moans being pushed out of her, “I guess you’re done for the night. I hope you’ll come by another time—” she gasped when suddenly, the beast ontop of her stopped. His hips were seen shuffling, which caused Raven to stiffen and panic, “Wha—no. N-no no! Thunderlane, please don’t push your knot—”

There was a vocal pop, followed by a strained yell from Raven than filled the office.

Thus ends your night in the Lecherous Pet Shop.

Did you enjoy your stay, one would do well to. You may never get another chance…