The Pet

Bo’s prediction was correct. As soon as night fell, I could hear the tippy taps of the pack coming closer and closer, the sounds of their claws grinding on the concrete floor echoing through the factory. Bo already had his cock out and started to jerk off. “Now that’s going to be a spectacle!”, he said laughing loudly.

I immediately got into mating position. I wasn’t going to put up a fight against a pack of stray dogs. No chance. And I was also way too horny to even care what was going to happen to me. All I could think of was a hot cock filling my asshole. I didn’t feel shame, I didn’t feel guilt. I just followed my instinct.

I couldn’t run from my fate. But I could raise my butt to meet it. Just moments later I could feel the first cold and wet noses being pressed against my anus. I did my best to keep my butt in a comfortable position for the strays to sniff it and wiggled it invitingly.

Several strays were now circling me. Some of them were large, some of them medium-sized mutts but all of them were large enough to breed me. I counted ten in total. The smell I emitted clearly turning them on. I could see their cocks getting hard and the pack licked and sniffed my body all over. I was covered in drool. They gave me hot tongue kisses and slobbered at my face and my asshole. Feeling rough dog tongues licking my behind was incredibly arousing.

I sighed in relief when the first mutt finally mounted me, and I could feel his red rocket entering my anus. His front paws were leaving bloody marks on my back, but I enjoyed every second of it. The pain was a welcome reminder of my status and the being pressed down by his weight felt incredible. I could feel his patchy and rough fur rubbing on my naked body which drove me crazy. The mangy mutt was fucking me with firm strokes, lustfully panting, drool dropping onto my head. While he was fucking me firmly, the rest of the pack kept licking and sniffing me. I was in doggy heaven. A large mutt sodomizing me while simultaneously making out with several other mutts. The dog closest to my face hopped on my back, his massive knot fully erect, dangling in front of my mouth. He steadied himself on my back. Horny and barely able to think, I lowered my head so that I could reach his cock and took it into my mouth.

I was being spit roasted by two stray dogs. It was incredible. The mutt I was sucking off understood that this was another hole to penetrate, and he started to fuck my mouth like his fellow was fucking my ass. His knot was slimy and tasted weird, but I didn’t care. I enjoyed him inside my front loo. Accompanied by heavy moaning, I sucked and sucked as if my life depended on it.

Bo was cheering me on, enjoying the show. Never had he seen a dirtier bitch than me. When the dog had entered my mouth, he went from cheering to bawling. If my hands hadn’t been in inescapeable bondage mittens, I would have given him a peace sign. He was having a good time. And so, did the dogs.

Nearly at the same time both mutts exploded inside my body. My throat was filled with hot dog sperm. It was so much more than a human dick can produce. I had problems swallowing the impressive load I was gifted with. But in the end, I managed. It tasted differently from Rex’s cum. I could have sworn that there were some long and firm bits in it, too. Meanwhile the other mutt was flooding my back with his seed to the brim. Load after load of stray dog cum was pumped into my body. I had become nothing more than a cumdump for dogs. A receptable for animal fluids. As the dog at the front released me and I laid down on the floor with the other mutt still tied to my ass, I looked down at some cum that had been dripping down from a corner of my mouth.

To my utter horror, I didn’t only see cum. There were small worms in it, too. I couldn’t help myself and let out a loud cry. “What’s wrong with you, girl?”, Bo asked as he got up from his chair and squatted down next to me. With my paw, I pointed at the little puddle beneath me and the small white worms. Bo laughed out loud. “What did ya expect, girl? Ya sucking and fucking disease-ridden stray dogs like some kind of fucked up animal porn-star. I thought you’d be fine with that! Can’t expect to do this kind of stuff without catching anything. These guys aren’t household pets.”, he giggled. Tears started to flow down my face. My belly had been filled with these things! “ease elp meh!”, I stuttered. Bo gave me a pat on my head. “Don’t worry. That’s just a visit to the vet and you’ll be fine.”, he reassured me, calming me down.

Not only was I a gangbang dog-whore for strays, I was now also a diseased whore. I had contracted a worm infection from willingly sucking off a stray. I needed a worm treatment. Something that was only needed for animals. This was rock-bottom. I would never be able to forget this. I would never be able to look at myself without disgust again. On the other hand, the extreme amount of humiliation got me as hard as I had never been before, and my cage was hurting me.

A thought crossed my mind. Getting fucked by stray dogs is already fucked up beyond redemption. Accidentally catching a worm infection from giving a blowjob to a stray is even worse. But it can happen. The only thing probably no human had ever done before was to willingly catch it by licking up diseased dog-cum from the floor, fully knowing what’s inside of it.

I looked up at Bo and looked back down at the puddle. Slowly, I lowered my head to the floor, the other mutt still inside me. “Oh no, you nasty cunt! You’re not going to do that! Please tell me you’re not going to do that!”, Bo said with a look of utter disgust on his face. But I did. With a face red from shame, I lapped the worm-infected dog-cum off the concrete floor and swallowed it all. “Ewwwww! You sick, fucked up pervert!”, Bo called out. I smiled behind my gag. I had done the unspeakable. I was now beyond saving. I was getting turned on by catching infections from strays. And I loved it.

Bo had to retch as he looked at what I was doing in horror. “Bitch! Bad, bad bitch! You sick, fucked up bitch!”, he shouted at me. “You’re going to make up for that when you’re clean again, you hear me?”, Bo demanded. I looked at him and nodded happily. “ill isit u”, I stuttered. “Good. Let’s just pretend this didn’t happen and let me enjoy the show again. I need a drink.” With this he sat back down in his chair and took a sip from his bottle. I just made a homeless man retch from my behavior.

As the first knot was removed from my gaping, disease-ridden cunt, the next pair was already waiting for me. Over the course of the night, I was fucked by the entire pack, taking load after load of stray cum into my body. At about midnight the pack was finally done using me. I was covered in scratches, small bite marks from more aggressive pack members, drool, fur, dirt and cum. Sperm were dripping from my anus, and I could feel worms moving inside my bowels. Submissively, I lapped out anything that didn’t make it into either my belly or my ass and swallowed even more dog cum mixed with parasites, dirt and mud.

Bo had already gone to bed. After the second spit roast he had cum on my face and left me there with the pack. I was tired and everything hurt but I was also incredibly happy. The pack had accepted me as one of their members as we all snuggled up for the night. I was laying on the filthy floor with ten strays around me, warming me, licking me, cuddling me. I know it sounds insane, but I had a really good night’s rest.

When I woke up, the sun was already shining through the broken windows and the broken wall. The dogs were already gone. They had probably left to find some food. I kind of wished that I would have been able to join them. Vividly, I remembered what had unfolded last night. My transformation was done. My mind was broken. I was no longer a person. Alex did no longer exist. I was Trixie now without any hope of ever going back.

I heard footsteps and got up on all fours. Turning around I saw Bo approaching me. He carried one of my bowls and placed it in front of me. “Good morning, bitch.”, he said. “Figured you might be thirsty after your eventful night. Got ya some water from the river. It’s muddy but better than nothing. Considering what went into you, this is harmless.”, he said with a look of disgust on his face.

I barked thankfully and lowered my head into the dirty water, lapping it up. As I was drinking, I heard more footsteps approaching us. It was Master John. He looked satisfied and mocked me by applauding. The claps echoing throughout the empty hall. “Look what we have here! A bitch that finally has accepted its place!”, he said cheerfully. I immediately got into a begging position and barked happily. “Tis your boy, mister?”, Bo asked. “If by boy you mean pet and if by pet you mean subhuman filth, then yes. This one belongs to me.”, John answered.

“Well, I have seen some strange shit happen here but let me tell you, mister, this was the strangest shit by far.”, Bo answered. “I am sorry if it has disturbed you, sir. I wasn’t expecting someone to be here besides the strays.”, John said politely. “Ah, it aint no problem. It provided some entertainment. But you better get it to a doctor. It’s in dire need of a worm treatment.”, Bo explained. “I know, I know. There is a little camera in the corner up there. My wife and I have been watching the whole spectacle from home.”, John said pointing at the camera.

“Well, ah hope you’re not mad I fucked that thing then?”, Bo asked. “Of course not, it was a welcome addition to this pet’s training!”, John said smiling. “This pet is in my care. And it seems you require some care, too. If you want, I can arrange that. Would you like this little whore to bring you some booze and food on a regular basis? You can use it in any way you want when it comes over.”, John asked.

Bo agreed and they both shook hands. It was declared that I was to visit him once a week and spend the night with him. He would receive groceries and alcohol and I was to be his sex toy until the next morning. After he was done using me, I was to be chained to the pillar again to be fucked by the pack of strays. Master John gave Bo some chains, padlocks and keys so that he could release me in the morning. He wouldn’t drive me. I was supposed to walk to the factory on foot, carrying my bondage gear with me.

Both men said goodbye and John locked me up in my cage in the back of the van again. “I’m proud of you.”, John said as he locked the gate. “You have passed the initial training. You’re now truly an animal.” I blushed and tried to lick his hand, but he stopped me. “I know you want to thank me but you’re a disease-ridden creature. We need to get you to the vet first. I don’t want to touch you in this state.”, he explained. I nodded and smiled through my gag.

Like he had said, we drove back to Clint who was already waiting for us. Before they let me into the house, I was thoroughly hosed down and washed with anti-flea shampoo. Clint also locked a flea-collar on me above my normal collar. He explained that I was to wear this even in public. Just for the sake of humiliating me further. I barked in submission and followed both men inside into Clint’s office.

Clint fed me some medication that would stop the worm-infection and made a note in my vaccination and disease schedule.

“There, all done! Lock it away for a day and by tomorrow afternoon, it’s safe to fuck it again.”, Clint explained. John nodded and we left.

The rest of the day was uneventful. John brought me home and locked me up outside in the kennel. I was fed and watered. Rex wasn’t accompanying me. They didn’t want him to catch something from me until I had the clearance from the vet.

As the door was locked, I laid down on the floor. I was happy. I felt so liberated and free because I had finally left humanity behind me. I didn’t think about my future, I didn’t think about my education, all I thought of was being a good pet. I closed my eyes and doze off in the warm summer breeze.