Start Anew

Shaken awake by the jostle of the vehicle, Jane groaned quietly, turning to her other side and trying to get back to sleep, tucked in the back seat of her dad's car, her bag sitting on the floor with her phone laying on top of it, earbuds plugged into it and gentle music piping through them to try to drown out the clatter of the gravel road that the pair of dalmatians were driving on. The 11 year old girl hadn't had a particularly good night's sleep in nearly a week, feeling oddly on edge almost every evening and waking up at random times in the night, something that the pup blamed on the recent tragedy that had befallen her family. Her mom, Judy, had died a handful of months back in what was apparently a car accident of some sort, though Jane had absolutely no desire to learn more about the horrible incident, wanting to put it behind her, focusing only on the good memories of the beautiful and gentle woman. The girl had realised that Judy hadn't actually talked too much about her past, though she'd always been a rather quiet person, always there to support her daughter rather than spending too much time blabbering about her own history. That had left Jane slightly curious about her parents however, occasionally wondering about how her mom had gotten together with her dad, Russell, while he was in his 40s and Judy barely seemed 30, trying to look through the family pictures to figure out what age her mother was exactly, finding almost no pictures of the woman. Setting aside a few odd questions here and there as her mom simply being rather shy and private, the cub was able to let go after a few months of grieving, moving on with a positive outlook. She thought that her dad had also gotten over his wife's passing, appearing somber but stable after a few weeks, but in the recent few days Russell's mood seemed to have changed. The man started reminiscing about Judy a lot more, behaving slightly more distant towards his daughter at times, before suddenly whisking the puppy away to spend a few weeks at their cottage. Confused about the surprise vacation, Jane had asked her dad about it, only getting an ambiguous answer about starting anew from him in return. She'd gathered that the cabin was a very close place to both her father as well as her mom, somewhere where the pair had spent a lot of time during their early years of dating, even getting married there, though for some reason they hadn't ever gone back there in years, leaving the girl with absolutely no memory of the place. She didn't try to fight Russell on it however, wanting her dad to be able to deal with his loss in whatever way he needed, even slightly looking forward to a nice relaxing week in nature, hoping that she might also learn a little more about her mom in the process. 

Getting another few minutes worth of shut-eye before being rattled awake once more, Jane gave a tired sigh as she sat up, rubbing her eyes and stretching as best as she could while cooped up in the back seat, leaning her chin on her hand as she stared out the window. The highways she'd seen before falling asleep had transformed into tiny little back roads snaking through thick pine forests, the young dalmatian's flank aching from the bouncing as she watched her dad taking another turn, steering into yet another tiny offshoot, overgrown grass and patches of mud all that paved the final stretch of road, if one could even call it that. The pup was happy that their visit to the cabin came towards the end of summer, with the weather still being plenty warm for a stay in a wooden hut without risk of hypothermia, while also being cool enough for her to stay comfortable without the need for a fan, since the place didn't have any electricity from what she could gather. Getting closer to the cabin, the tween could see Russell growing more uneasy, seeming slightly fidgety as he constantly adjusted the rear view mirror, catching the man staring at her through it a few times, his eyes always immediately flitting away. After another quarter hour of sitting in the car, the dalmatian pair finally arrived at their destination, pulling up to a small wooden cabin sat in the middle of a clearing of thick forest, a few smaller outbuildings and storage sheds dotting the outskirts, a well tucked away near the back, a small row of violet flowers blooming around the well. Jane was surprised to see that the clearing wasn't entirely taken over by weeds; the grass was certainly getting rather thick but it hadn't completely eaten up the whole yard, as the cub had expected. She assumed that her dad just had some sort of a deal going for someone living nearby to take care of the property, since she certainly hadn't heard of either Russell or her mom going to the cabin in years. Stepping out and letting out a relieved sigh as she stretched her legs, Jane grabbed her bag and followed her father inside, only getting as far as the front door before dropping her load and jogging towards a wooden outhouse at the edge of the clearing, the bottle of soda she'd had on the way to the cabin suddenly sneaking up on the girl. Stepping inside, Jane was relieved to find that the outhouse was very clean, but what didn't inspire as much confidence in her was the slightly rackety state of it, several holes and large cracks leaving the little hut more of a sieve than good protection for her privacy. Thankful that it was just her dad who was out there in the middle of nowhere with her, the puppy lowered her pants and exposed her spade, the sunlight poking through the myriad holes leaving her velvety black lips shining as she felt a slight shiver running up her back, the sensation of being watched only subsiding slightly as she sat down. 

With her business taken care of, the creepy feeling of eyes staring down her back never quite fully going away, Jane joined her dad back at the cabin, stepping in for the first time since she was still a toddler. The cottage was mostly just a single large room, with a kitchen and a table on one half, and a couch along with a few chairs set next to a fireplace on the other half, a few doors leading into the bedrooms on the opposite side of the entrance. The decor and the furniture looked to be from the day that the wooden cabin itself was built, definitely old but not decrepit, a light layer of dust covering most of the surfaces, shimmering in the daylight let in by the windows as it was kicked up by the new visitors. Spotting a few framed pictures hanging on the far wall, Jane immediately headed towards them, her excitement to see old family pictures dimmed as she spotted nothing except landscape shots of the forest and the nearby lakes, along with a single picture of the cabin being built. Peering closer at the image of the half-finished cabin, the cub spotted a little dalmatian girl standing and smiling next to a stack of logs, pointing at the dusty picture as she waved her dad over, 
"Hey, is this mom?!" 
"No, honey, that's your grandmother."
"Oh… so like… mom's mom, or your mom?" 
"Your mother's. Now c'mon, we've gotta clean up around here or we'll choke on all this dust."
Furrowing her brow at the surprisingly modern looking picture, Jane shrugged and turned away, happy to have at least seen her grandmother since her grandparents from both sides of her family had already passed away by the time she was six, having no memories of the visits that her dad would tell her about whenever she got curious. Grabbing a mop and getting to work on battling the clouds of dust settled on the floors, the pup tried to keep her eyes open for any more family pictures. 

With most of the remainder of the day spent getting the cabin clean, Jane shuffled into her bedroom with a slight huff, surprised at just how big the place seemed with a mop in hand. Despite her best efforts at being nosey, peeking into every dusty cabinet and ancient drawer while cleaning, the little dalmatian couldn't find any other family photos, forcing her to stumble to bed empty handed and exhausted, her curiosity remaining unsatiated. Though still slightly missing the creature comforts of life in the middle of a busy city, Jane could at least genuinely appreciate the serenity of the forest, the quiet humming of the wind blowing through the trees being the only thing to lull her to sleep as she dressed down to her panties and laid her head on her pillow, rather than the usual car traffic. Quickly starting to feel just a tad too stuffy under her blanket, the dalmatian decided to slip off her underwear as well, tossing the pair onto the floor and sinking back into her bed with a delighted sigh, a slight smirk crossing her face as her bare spade glanced against the covers. Tired and already laden with sleep debt, the cub quickly drifted off to sleep, hoping that she'd finally shed the pressures that seemed to keep her up at night with the help of her new calm surroundings. Much to her dismay however, Jane still woke up in the middle of the night, one eye open as she groaned in annoyance, turning to her back to try to find a comfortable position. She spotted that her door seemed to be open by just a crack, the faint light of the moon just barely visible through a tiny gap in the pitch black, though she wasn't sure whether she'd left it open herself. Closing her eyes and taking a deep breath, the girl tried to fall asleep once more, battling the odd unsettling sensation that sent up alarms in the back of her mind. 

The dalmatian did eventually manage to drift off to dreamland again after a few more minutes of tossing and turning, though she still woke up a few more times throughout the night, the same weird sensation putting her on the edge until she was finally able to limp her way through to morning, sleeping in a few hours before finally being woken up by a bird squawking right outside of her window. Sleepily pushing herself out of bed, the nude cub rolled her eyes at the bad quality of sleep that seemed to follow her no matter where she went, sitting at the edge of her bed for a moment before getting up and scanning the floor for the panties she tossed off the evening before. Becoming more and more confused with every passing second, Jane looked all over, even peeling back the carpet and peeking underneath the bed to find the underwear that seemed to have gone missing, scratching her head as she turned to the chair that she'd left the rest of her clothes on, finding them all gone as well. Suddenly getting much more weirded out, the pup zipped open her bag, seeing that it had obviously been rifled through, all of the clothes she'd packed now nowhere to be found. 

Knowing that it was just her and Russell in the middle of a forest stretching out for miles, the confused canine turned to the bedroom door with befuddled anxiousness, nudging it open and poking her head out into the main room as she hid her immodest form behind the corner, 
"D… dad?" 
The man walked out from the kitchen, only offering a nod as she stammered, 
"Did… did something happen to my clothes?"
"I gave them a wash and put them up to dry."
"But… like… all of them?" 
Russell didn't answer, just turning the page of the book he had in front of him as Jane turned more red, 
"So… what am I supposed to wear?" 
"Why wear anything? It's just you and me here, and it's not like you're gonna need anything with weather like this."
Starting to become more worried about her father's state of mind, the girl tried to go through her room for any clothes or even just a towel, coming up empty handed as she sighed and walked up to the door. She didn't want to freak out, since it was obvious that Russell was going through something and needed some space, trying to go with the flow as best as she could. After all, only a handful of years back the man had been giving her baths and showers almost daily, there really was no reason for her to be ashamed about being naked around her own dad. Sighing, the pup stepped out, trying to be as inconspicuous as she could as she cupped one hand between her thighs, trying to shield her mound, though the occasional peek of her soft cookie still flashed from between her fingers. Russell didn't seem to be phased in the least, only giving a smile as he continued reading, sipping from a cup of coffee, 
"I'll walk you through the chores we need to do here after I'm finished with my morning joe."

Forced to stay in the nude, Jane walked sheepishly behind her dad as he showed her how to get water from the well and how to properly light a fire in the fireplace to boil it, seemingly very nonchalant about seeing his daughter's pussy. The girl thought she might've caught Russell peeking at her a few times throughout the first few hours of her nudism, though she wasn't sure whether she was just being paranoid due to feeling so exposed, trying to push it out of her head. With the myriad of chores taking up much of her mind, and the serene nature surrounding her, the young dalmatian did start to relax slightly as the hours passed by, covering herself up less and less until she was walking around like she wasn't flashing her fortune cookie at anyone who glanced in her direction, still blushing every time she thought she caught her father staring. At the end of the day, belly filled with a late dinner and her arms aching from hauling buckets of water and bundles of wood all day long, Jane collapsed back in her bed, making sure to first close her door this time around, though it unfortunately wasn't equipped with a lock. Falling asleep almost before her head had even hit the pillow, the puppy finally had a decent night's rest. Her night was still more than a little uneasy, but her exhaustion allowed her to sleep right through the bouts of anxiousness that had woken her up during the previous nights, letting her have a full night's slumber even if not the best quality of sleep. Waking up at almost midday, Jane sat up and rubbed her snout with a confused grunt, smacking her lips and stretching her maw. Her jaw was oddly sore in a way that the cub hadn't felt since she stopped suckling on her thumb every night, and there was a weird salty taste on her tongue that wouldn't go away, her brow furrowed in deep thought as she walked out of her room for a glass of water to wash down the musky taste. Gulping down a tall glass, the dog peered through the window and spotted that their car was completely gone, a cold shiver running up her spine as she turned to her dad, still just reading his book like nothing was happening. 

Feeling more on edge than ever before, Jane spent most of the day diligently doing the chores assigned to her, doing her best to subtly look for where the car had disappeared while going out to a small storage shed to bring back more firewood to the cabin. Patrolling the entire clearing and even walking a few minutes down the road leading away from the house, the cub couldn't see any signs of the car besides some tire tracks on the dirt road, quickly hurrying back to the cabin before her dad noticed that she was straying away. The dalmatian had no clue what was going on or what he was planning, but she was starting to feel like the man was going through more than just the normal process of grieving, kicking herself for draining all of the battery in her phone on listening music the whole way there, though it's not like she could've gotten a signal so far out in the wilds either way. While chatting with Russell as she helped him cook them dinner, the girl thought she caught him calling her Judy, making her freeze for a moment before she brushed it off as the names of her mother and her's sounding very similar, her tired mind and her growing paranoia already making her hear things. Slumping into bed shortly after dusk, the cub settled in for another night of restless sleep. 

The next day, Jane walked out into the main room to see her father sitting in his usual spot in front of the fireplace, a book in his hands, but all of his clothes were absent, his sheath and sack hanging out in full view, a red tip peeking out. With her white face turning decidedly more pink as she quickly looked away, the girl sheepishly sat down opposite Russell, staring down at the floor as an awkward silence hung above the pair. Just barely out the corner of her eye, the tween could see something red growing and quivering, glancing over to see her dad's cock now in full bloom, his shaft as stiff as the metal fire poker sitting next to him, his knot fully flared out, throbbing and leaking clear fluid from the tip, the trail of precum drooling down the entire length of his girth and rolling off of his knot before being sopped up by the fur on his ballsack. Russell caught his daughter staring at his manhood in horror, making no attempt at covering himself up as he smirked softly, 
"Come closer."
Jane definitely didn't want to get anywhere near the girthy monster poking up against her dad's belly, but she likewise didn't want to anger the older and much bigger dalmatian, no matter how unlikely she thought it was that the gentle man she'd known her entire life would do anything to hurt her. Standing up and carefully stepping closer, pushing her legs together and keeping her hands over her crotch to cover her pussy, Jane kept her eyes at her dad's upper half rather than his dick, flinching slightly as he set his book down and suddenly grabbed onto her arm, yanking her down to sit on his lap. Hugging her from behind, Russell kept the little girl in place even as she squirmed and whined, stroking her cheek with his other hand, his snout pressed against the back of her head, 
"Mmh… you still smell so good Judy… just like you did on our first day here~" 
Panicking, Jane tried pushing her father's hands off of her, aghast as she looked down to see his cock poking out from between her thighs, his knot rubbing against her spade and leaving a wet spot on it as she squealed, 
"D… dad, stop!" 
"You're gonna be such a good mother, just like always… we're gonna start anew, just you and me here, we're gonna be a beautiful family~" 
"N… no, let me go!" 
Struggling harder, the girl managed to push away the arm pinning her against the man's chest, throwing herself forward before his hands clamped around her neck, tugging her back as she coughed and choked, his fingers tightening around her windpipe while the world began to grow dark, his muffled words ringing in her ears before she passed out
"Shh… just relax honey, we'll be married by dawn, I've already picked a few of those violet lilies you like so much~"

Slowly regaining consciousness, the room spinning as she rose up and rubbed her head with a groan, Jane found himself sitting on his dad's bed at the crack of dawn, glancing towards a mirror to see a violet flower tucked into the fur on her head, a few strange symbols and lines painted onto her nude body, following her curves towards her mound,
"Good, you're awake, we can finish the ceremony~" 
She turned to her side to see Russell standing at the foot of the bed, shamelessly erect as smiled and crawled onto the bed, grabbing the dazed cub's hand before she could squirm away from him. He opened his other hand to reveal a dim silver ring, Jane quickly recognising it as her mother's wedding ring, its counterpart already fitted onto her dad's finger. He slipped the ring around her ring finger, pulling her in for a kiss as he moaned and rubbed the tip of his cock against her belly, his tongue drowning out her squeaks, 
"Now… it's time to consummate our marriage, Judy~" 
Shaking off her daze, the pup was able to shove him away and slip out from the man's grasp, immediately sprinting for the door and running outside, the grass tickling her pawpads as she blindly ran into the forest, just wanting to get away from her father. She tried to run in a straight line, but the thick forest forced her to duck and dive in all directions, eventually leaving her uncertain of if she actually was dashing away from the cabin or actually circling back towards it. She ran as fast as she could for almost half an hour before exhaustion threatened to take her legs out from underneath her, stopping to catch her breath as suddenly a twig snapped close by to her, letting the terrified cub see Russell only a split second before he was already on top of her, pinning her against the soft dirt as she cried out for him to stop, 
"I thought you'd already learned your lesson the last time, Judy! I love you, can't you see that! You will… you always do, even if I have to make you~" 

Screaming in the vain hope that someone might hear her, Jane tried to slam her fists against her dad's chest as his muzzle neared hers, his other hand grabbing her next to stop her from squirming around as he planted a gentle kiss on her lips, putting more of his weight on top of her as the pup whimpered, trying to clench her thighs together as his wet tip poked at her legs. Gasping for air as soon as the man broke off their kiss, the little dalmatian's eyes began watering, her helpless flailing only intensifying as she felt his hand travel down her body, his fingers tracing her pussy lips before dipping into her spade, her miserable howls echoing across the forest. Giving his daughter's cunt a few good thrusts before pulling out, Russell held his damp fingers up to his nose, taking a deep sniff, 
"Your scent is still just as delicious as the first time…" 
Opening his maw and dragging his tongue across the wet digits as the girl stared up at him with a soft sob, he licked his fingers clean, 
"... not to mention your taste~" 
Pulling himself up, Russell shoved his tip against his daughter's entrance, starting into her quivering eyes as he smiled and bucked inside of her, taking her virginity as her shriek made birds clear the trees all around the couple, her hands gripping the man's shoulders as he huffed in delight at the tight grip her cunt had on his dick. Yelling and thrashing her legs around, Jane tried desperately to push her dad off, his girth spreading her pussy open as she cried in pain, unable to even form a coherent sentence as the older canine's cock rammed into her mound. Glaring down at the beautiful girl underneath her, as well as the glimmering ring on her finger, Russell gave one final thrust and knotted the wailing cub, the tie keeping in his virile seed as Jane's womb was flooded with it, the sensation of it and the pain of being gaped open by her father's knot sending the pup into a fit of loud whimpers, quieting down as the man continued grunting into her ear. Having gotten most of his precious seed safely deposited in his new wife's womb, Russell sighed and turned the weeping girl's head to face him, planting a kiss on her forehead as he whispered, 
"This will be the time, you'll be such a good mother, I know it~" 

Struggling to even walk, still slightly weak from her recent birth and a newborn wriggling in her arms, Judy took a careful step to the porch of the little cabin, her husband lending her a helping hand as she sat down on a rocking chair with a puff. Still naked from head to toe, the girl watched as her father knelt down beside her, stroking their child's head as the tiny baby girl gave a soft coo, the newborn's eyes the same cool blue as Judy's. Giving the baby a kiss on the forehead, smiling as he watched her grabbing at his finger, Russell stayed quiet for a few minutes, 
"Her name is Jane."
Staring off into the woods, towards the path she'd run down nine months ago, Judy didn't talk, only nodding in agreement as the man nudged the newborn up towards her chest, the hungry baby's maw quickly finding her nipple.