Striped, Collared and Heated Chapter 44

Think of a hulking werewolf but she’s got two pendulous breasts and is actually a rough collie. That is Mary when we stepped out of that backroom. We’d be nearly equal in height if her shoulders weren’t so hunched, neck jutting out ahead of her. I led her by way of a short leash to the back of the building, to the loading docks. At early afternoon, there wasn’t much happening there. Most of the day’s shipments had come in. However, evidence that my… uh reassignment spree had disrupted the logistics of the store, I spotted several pallets of perishables sitting unattended. Particularly attractive was the pallet of hot dogs.  

“Now Mary.” I stepped behind her, threaded my arms beneath her arms to caress her breasts. She immediately leaned into me and gave an eager whine. “As my dog, I still expect you to manage this store for me. Securing this city for the mistress will take time, so all this inventory has to keep moving. Can you do that? A good girl can do that.”

“Yes!” She barked. “Mary good girl! Mary uurf! Efficient!”

“This will be hard.” I smiled at how perfectly malleable this woman was in my paws. “Because you're my horny Bitch aren't you?” My paw drifted down to rub at her cock and pressed my breasts again her back.

“So horny Madam!” She thrusted against my paw pads, cock springing from its sheath like a switch blade.

“Does Mary know why she’s so horny?” I dipped low and then pushed my body up the length of her back.

“Madam’s scent! Madam’s touch!” She whined happily. “Makes Mary hard. Wet. Hard to think.” 

“Wrong. My bitch is always horny, always ready to fuck. She’s such a bad bitch she’s got a pair of balls.” I said, feeling her cock start to dribble on my paws. I stepped away.

“Mary will be good-” She throttled her cock and pumped its length. “-BITCH!”

I reached under her tail, and found a new pair of testicular hanging there.  They were pathetically small.

“You call these balls? They’re not worthy of my Bitch.” I squeezed the little sac.

“Mary’s trying!” She yelped.

“Don’t worry, my girl. It's hard when you’ve never had a pair before. Fortunately, I have plenty of experience to share.” Engulfing the sac in my pawhand I pulled it longer until it hung all the way down to her mid thighs. She came, a pathetic little spurt from her big doggy dick. I stopped her from falling by plunging two fingers into her swollen spade.

“MADAM!” She cried, back arching until her shoulder blades touched. The full weight of her body was on my arm, but I held her easily.

“My Bitch, has pair of balls so heavy and so large that they swing with every step.” I said, drawing much of the chaos energies she’d absorbed into the long dangling strip of flesh. Multicolor arcs of energy flashed across the skin and dived into the little testicles. They vibrated and gave a series of small squelches before starting to expand.

“Yiiiiiiii!” Mary screamed under the intensity. As the balls churned and grew past tennis balls Mary’s pussy tightened around my fingers.

“No Bitch.” I said gently and spread, “Thats Mary’s pussy and it belongs to me. You can’t have it.”

“Mary’s pussy.” My toy repeated horsely. “But Bitch need room.”

“Then get bigger.” I said, unable to grin.

“Yeeeess Madam.” She panted now. “Bitch be… bigger!”

Now everything grew along with her swelling balls. I’d orginally intended to keep her smaller than I for vanity’s sake, but if you’re going to have a big dog, why not get a really BEEEG dog.

I laughed and my tail lashed with excitement as I held two absolutely massive, throbbing balls in the palms of my pawhands. Mary Bitch loomed over me now but I did not care as I drove my muzzle between them and huffed their rich scent. I so wanted to mount her, but I stilled my desire. This project had to be finished first.

“There we are my Big Horny Bitch. So heavy arn’t they?” I asked, lapping at them.

“Heavy! Mad-dam! Mary need. Mary cum please!” My pet whined.

“Stay. Stay very still.” I commanded.

“<WHIIIIIINNEE!>” she protested but froze every muscle.

I hefted them, “Swing these on the table and you’ll likely crack it. You know why they’re so heavy Bitch? Because these churning, aching, constantly filling balls are made of solid brass. They’re engines of chaos. Distilling the very essence of your territory. The spunk of the left repels human essence, while the right contains a myriad of animal essences.” As I spoke, chaos swirled within the testicles as it brought my imaginations into reality. The left glowed a cool blue as its surface rippled with pistons. The right clanked mechanically as sections of it rotated and spun, creating chambers to hold a rainbow of glyphs and essences.

Mary howled in sheer bliss as I remade her new equipment and filled both balls with ammunition. I let her fall down to her knees and try to catch her breath. The huge collie woman was a mountain, sitting on her ankles, her head reached my shoulder. I stepped in front of her and smiled at her unfocused eyes as she fumbled with her foot long cock. 

“There we are. My Big Horny Bitch, my B.H.B. is fully loaded.” I said.

“Horny. Cum. Please.” She murmured, her massive hand paws slowly becoming more coordinated.

“Thats right. You're going to cum. Cum all over the food here. Paint this entire loading dock this your corruptive spunk.” I grinned as clarity bloomed in Mary’s eyes.

“No! Mary can’t ruin… product!” She forced the words out between a tightening jaw. “Mary is good dog! Not make mess!” She whined, presenting her neck, protesting as the pistoning motion of her hand grew faster.

“Then why are you masterbating so hard at the thought of saturating the air with your spunk? At the thought of what might happen when people eat this food? Nothing at first, but slowly over time, they’ll join you. They’ll feel the same pleasure you do. Won’t be that be nice?”

“Grrr-grk-crk!” She struggled, lips trembling over bared teeth, the pupil of her left eye dailated then pinched in half, divided into two. The left corner of her muzzle bent up, turning that side of her face into a manic smirk. 

“Heeee, hehehehe! Fuck them. Fuck them all.” She cackled as her other eye widen in surprise.

“There’s my big dumb horny bitch.” I cooed. “The part of you who wanted to fuck me the moment I walked in the door. The bitch who greets her husband naked but for a dog collar and begs to be bred. Let her out Mary. She can do this better than you.”

“Grrrrrr!” She growled in two voices, then with a sharp crack, the entire eye divided and a section of her skull tried to pull away. The result of two dog faces bizarrely over lapped, muzzles perfectly joined but a second, heavier skull rotated a few degrees out. 

“Mary, let her out. She can do this part better than you.” I said as I pet their muzzle. Looking deep into her, she was desperately trying to keep herself together, rebelling at the idea of this new mind budding from her own. I could pry them apart directly but it me healthier if Bitch separated on her own, taking all the parts she needed. Mary just had needed something else to focus on. “This way, you can just sit back and enjoy the experience.” I said, circling around to their rear. 

“Grrrr-rrraaaaah!” She lept up to her feet as if goosed.

“Easy girl. Stay. Present yourself for you Madam.” I said.

The tail went up, and she bent forward, exposing the now large trifolded sex. So large that I decided to try something quite rude on my pet.

My paw is huge but a large percentage of it is fluff and the canine spade had already proven to be quite stretchy. I aligned my digits as close together as I could, curled them slightly to avoid any accidental claw unsheathing and pushed against her puckered pussy.

“<Yipe!> Maaadam! I-” Mary moaned as I worked my cluster of fingers deeper. “Ooooh Gaaaaaaaawd! Yes! Yes! Fuck! I can’t hold…” Bone snapped and crackled as two skulls pulled part from one, united in jaw hanging open, tongue curling bliss. Her arms fell limp against their sides as she pressed back against me, straining to fit over my last knuckles. Their cock’s dribbling changed to a flow of thick purple cum.

“Good Bitch, Good Mary. Now be good girl and cum for your owner.” With a final push, I slammed my entire paw up into her pussy, up to my elblow and spread my fingers.

She erupted in twin howls as her cock launched a thick rope of cum that hit the pallet of sausages and splattered.

“Yes yes, more cum hehehe!” Bitch cackled after their howl faded and they took a breath.

“Eee, it such a mmmmuh-meeeess <yip!> oh! Awwwwoooo!” Mary howled helplessly. They bucked and spasmed, as they came at the smallest twitched of my digit or poke of my claws. I spun this titanic two headed dog woman around as if she were a puppet. Her cum launching as a continuous pumping spurts that slashed over every surface.

Mary howled and whined while Bitch pumped their cock, giggling and screaming for more.

“Good girls!” I whispered as I felt their flow finally start to wane. They fell to the ground and rolled onto their back, heedless of the puddles of cum. The purple spunk fizzed and bubbled as its magic leached into whatever it had landed on. They wriggled back and forth, grinding it into their fur.

“More! More! Ride us Madam! Fuck Bitch. Fuck Bitch hard.” Bitch pleaded. Her muzzle was heavier than Mary’s, with vivid red lips and pink eyes, her hanging tongue double the length of the original. 

“Yes!” Mary barked, her intelligent eyes half rolled back in a blind lust. Oh they smelled so good.

“Was that so bad Mary?” I chuckled as I straddled the pair. “Doesn’t it feel good to let it go? Let Bitch have her way you?”

“Yes Madam!” She cried.

I sank myself down onto their still leaking cock and they whined identical notes of pleasure. Taking on that massive cock, forcing myself over that huge knot made me rrowl out loud and nearly forget what I was doing here. Almost, but not quite, I weaved the magics of our shared bliss and sank the spell into the ground.

“Mary. Why did you resist?” I asked, slamming myself down into thier hips.

“I… oh madam! It was dirty!”

“We’re a dirty, messy bitch!” Bitch howled

“It smells so good!” Mary flopped her head in the side to rub her cheek in it.

I ground harder, loving the way they stretched my insides. Leaning forward, I kneaded their belly and found the angle so much better. “And?”

Mary continue her rubbing. “I, wanted, control!”

“Do… Pets.. Get control?” I growled in between hitching breaths.

“Nrrg - noooo!” She howled as they sent a jet of fizzy warmth up inside me. I grasped, muscles clenching as my own pleasure swept through me. My eye opened.

I saw everything. The store, the people, their dirty, secret dreams, the lovely creature below me, how she loved me, instinctually, totally. From somewhere, far away, I felt a tendril Xianta’s touch.

Good pet. Very good pet.

She was proud of me! Of my work. The fizzy cum, my mistress’s approval, it was like basking in a sun beam. Something inside me unfurled. I saw my tail’s tip flare in a warm orange glow, then it started to split, in a similar manner to Mary skull but far less dramatic. The divide stopped midway up their length. Forked, like a Japanese cat demon. I sent my thanks to Xianta for the gift. 

I rose off the canine cock, purring with pride and lashing my new mark of status. Not that my dog noticed. 

“Come Mary Bitch. One more task awaits you.” I said and bade them to rise.

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