The pitter & patter of rainfall was hardly anything new for the streets of London, though it helped many a person get to sleep. The satisfying sound of water splashing had a calming effect on a stressed-out mind.

Whether that was for man or dog.

Such was the case at 101 Dalmatian Street; the house filled with literal dalmatians.

All 101 of the black-spotted residents of the house were all snuggled up in their beds, sleeping the night away.

At least, most of them.

If any of the 99 pups was still awake, they may have heard the faint, repetitive sound of flesh getting smacked over and over, coming from the parents' bedroom.

One peek through the keyhole or in the window would've gotten an erotic eyeful of a tasty sight. Namely, of a certain dalmatian milf bent over the lap of the father dog, her underwear pulled down to her knees and her ass getting repeatedly spanked, her moans and yelps barely suppressed by her gritted teeth.

"You've been looking forward to this for a while, haven't you, Delilah?" Doug asked with a coy smile, delivering spank after spank on his wife's magnificent backside, indulging her in her kink.

"Hah... You can tell, can't you, Doug?" She moaned, her body shaking from the pleasurable strikes on her rump, jolting after he gave her another one. "Oooh! Blimey, my bum's on fire..."

She wasn't the only one getting excited; the activity had already given him a raging hard-on, pressing against her torso.

"You know you deserve this." He told her, giving her another, harder spank, his free hand pinning her wrists behind her back. "Acting so naughty like that~ In front of the kids, no less~"

The mother dog's body shivered from his words, the humiliation of being treated like a child, coupled with the punishment she was receiving, only making her arousal increase.

"Yes, I- I know, daddy~" She cooed, playing along. "I've been a bad girl, and bad girls need to be punished~"

He simply grinned, continuing their foreplay on her butt, his eyes glued to her thick, bouncy bottom.

"Mmh, you're really getting me riled, little missy~" He teased, groping the left cheek and kneading the soft meat, making his wife purred. "I hope you're ready to take this load~"

Hearing him talk like that made Delilah's heart race, as the anticipation grew, her eyes glancing back at him and biting her lip.

"Give it to me, Daddy~"

After what felt like an eternity of spanking, the husband dog stopped his assault, leaving his wife's bum a bright shade of red.

"Bend over~"

The woman didn't hesitate, getting on the bed & sticking her rump in his direction, raising her tail and exposing her dripping wet pussy, eager to take his rod inside her.

But she wasn't the only one who was eager for some bedroom fun, with the very same kink.

Elsewhere, specifically in the bedroom not too far from theirs, Dolly lay in her bed, dreaming of something she would never have even thought of before a week ago.

What she was doing under the covers was pretty evident of what kind of dream she was having; one of her hands had snaked into her PJ shorts, and was wriggling around inside, her fingers coated in her own juices.

In her head, she was imagining the scenario she had experienced last week, the one where her mother was taking her punishment for flashing her bare ass at the neighbour.

But this time, things were a lot more intense.

***

"Dolly Dalmatian!"

The tomboyish teen heard her stepmom exclaim her name, making her freeze in place, which allowed the mother dog to grab her by the wrist and drag her away.

She didn't seem to remember anything that took place before right now, including what she did to incur Delilah's wrath. But that didn't matter to the pup right now.

"M- Mum, wait!" She pleaded, squirming as she was being led to the front door, shutting it behind them.

Of course, her pleas were ignored, and she was forcibly taken to wherever the older dalmatian had in mind.

Which turned out to be none other than the park, which somehow appeared right in front of their house.

"Mum, please, not here! Somebody will see us!" She begged, trying to hide herself from sight.

Delilah simply looked at her with a stern glare, as if daring her to try something, and proceeded to place her hand on her hip, pointing the other one behind her stepdaughter.

"It's a bit late for that!" She sternly told the tomboy, who was quickly silenced by her reply.

Turning around, she saw what the doctor dog was talking about, and she could feel her heart sink to the pit of her stomach.

In no time at all, there was suddenly a large crowd of dogs, all gathered to see her punishment, including a few familiar faces.

Scratch that; EVERY familiar face.

Every animal she knew was here, all of them having their eyes on her. All of the pups from the house, her dad who had a stern look on his face, her best friends, Roxy & Snowball, who both looked supportive of her despite the situation, Clarissa & her 2 snobby friends, looking smugly at her for what was about to come, Fergus, Big Fee & Sid, the wild trio who looked like they were about to enjoy the show, Summer, her stepbrother's summer crush from their last holiday to Cornwall, who was somehow here, and even-

"No..." She whimpered, when her eyes locked on the husky. "Please, no... Not him..."

To her dismay, he was there, too.

Hansel.

He was standing in the front row, looking right at her, looking as handsome as ever.

But not even his dashing looks could stop her heart from sinking further into her body.

"Right then, let's get started!" Her stepmom stated, turning her attention back from the crowd.

When she turned around, she had seen that her stepmother was now sitting on a chair, that somehow materialised out of nowhere, as well as something else that would play a part in her punishment.

The mother dog had set up a camera, starting a livestream, and positioned it in a place that would be perfect for pointing directly at where the tomboy's butt was about to be.

Not only was she about to have a live audience of all her friends, but she was going to have it filmed as well!?

"M- Mom, please!" Dolly begged, trying not to cry in front of all these people.

"Please what? Show off your bum to the whole world, just like you were doing?" The older canine asked, extending her arm. "Well, if that's what you wanted, then I'll give it to you!"

With a single yank, the tomboy found herself sprawled over her stepmother's lap, her rump in full view of the audience, the camera and the mother dog herself.

Then, without even touching it, she felt the button & zipper of her shorts getting undone, which Delilah proceeded to grab by the waist.

'No! She's gonna show my-!'

"Now, let's give them all a show, shall we?"

With a swift tug, the shorts and her panties were both pulled down, exposing her bare ass and pussy for all the world to see.

The sudden burst of cold air was contrasted with an abrupt wave of heat rushing to her face, the realisation of what had happened setting in, the crowd erupting in cheers, whistles, laughs, cat calls and more.

And as if things couldn't get more humiliating for her, a giant screen appeared from thin air above them, displaying what the camera was seeing, so the crowd could get a closer look at her bare rear.

Dolly tried to move, to pull her shorts back up, but her stepmom kept a firm hold on her, making her stay put.

There was nothing she could do but lie there and take it.

"What do you think, everyone!?" She heard her stepmom ask the audience, grabbing the cheeks and spreading them apart, much to Dolly's horror, showing the people her virgin anus. "How many should we go for!?"

"101!!" Came the unanimous answer, much to the tomboy's dread.

"101 it is, then!" Delilah said, letting go of the cheeks and readying her hand. "Get ready, Dolly! You're about to have a VERY sore bum!"

As she watched the paw rise up, the tomboy shut her eyes and braced herself.

*SMACK*

"Ahh!" She squealed, wincing as her bottom got smacked for the first time, her buttcheeks jiggling from the impact.

It stung more than the first strike she received back in the house, but she wasn't in her right state of mind to compare the two.

In that, she hadn't yet realised this was a dream.

*SMACK*

The strike came again, making the dal gasp in pain.

*SMACK* *SMACK*

And then a third hit, then a fourth, causing her to bite her lip.

*SMACK* *SMACK* *SMACK*

The next few kept coming, one after another, the audience cheering and applauding at the sight.

The screen captured every little detail; every twitch of her butt, every ripple that passed through her cheeks, her face scrunching up in pain, the drool leaking from her mouth and the tears forming in her eyes, her expression contorting each time her stepmom's paw struck her backside.

Everyone she knew was watching this. They were seeing her being humiliated like this, and they'd never stop talking about it.

But she wasn't sure if she was enjoying it, or not.

*SMACK*

This punishment, the sting in her rump, the fact her ass was getting shown off to all her friends and family, it was all overwhelming.

*SMACK*

But there was more humiliation to come.

"Ooh, look at that."

Hearing her rival's words made her open her eyes and look at the screen, where a split-screen was now showing both her own rump, and the face of the corgi.

"The riff-raff's getting punished like a child. How fittingly pathetic~" She taunted, her smug smirk being all the tomboy could see.

As much as she wanted to retort to that, the presence of Delilah was keeping her silent, for the most part.

*SMACK*

"It's not like you don't deserve it, Dolly." Dylan's voice followed up, with his face replacing Clarissa's on the screen. "You've been spanked for less. Now, just take it."

His tone was cold, but she didn't care. What did hurt, though, was his words.

*SMACK*

"Wow, Dolly! Your bum's nearly as big as mine!" Roxy chimed in, her usual optimistic attitude shining through with her words, standing besides her boyfriend/Dolly's stepbro, wrapping an arm around his shoulder. 

*SMACK*

"You're taking well!" Snowball called out at the tomboy, giving her a thumbs up. "Keep head high! Power on through, and let us see your butt ripple!"

*SMACK* *SMACK* *SMACK*

"A good bit of discipline would do you some right good!" Pearl, the police horse, commented gruffly, her stern face plastered on the big screen next. "Public indecency is a criminal offence!"

*SMACK* *SMACK* *SMACK*

"I'm very disappointed in you, Dolly." Doug's face appeared, a disapproving look on his face, his wife's hand connecting with his daughter's ass. "I thought we taught you better than this. You're going over my lap when we're done here."

*SMACK* *SMACK* *SMACK*

At this point, the girl's eyes had welled up with tears, her butt feeling like it was on fire.

*SMACK* *SMACK*

Even with her face not being shown to them, it didn't stop the animals from talking about her bare ass.

Their humiliating comments were like salt to her wounds, at the lowest point of her life, but the ones that were affecting her the most were about to come.

"Honestly, Dolly, I didn't know you vere such a big baby~" Hansel remarked, his gorgeous face on the screen, looking at the dal's rump with a lusty look in his eyes. "To zink, you actually vanted to be wiz me? Sorry, I'm only interested in cool girls; I could never love a big crybaby like you~"

That line alone was enough to make the tomboy's heart shatter, as did the reaction from the audience.

A rowdy laughter rang throughout the park, echoing in her ears and bouncing around her skull, the other animals mocking her, pointing their fingers at her and making fun of her for even thinking she had a chance with him.

He was right. How could he be with someone like her? She was getting spanked like a puppy, in front of the whole town.

She was just a silly little girl with a crush, dreaming of a relationship with the boy who didn't even want her. A boy who was miles out of her league.

Her tears streamed down her face and onto her stepmother's lap, the pain in her ass no longer registering, replaced with a different kind of pain.

"Poor little Dolly~"

"Awww, she's crying~"

"Ha ha, what a tart!"

"Can't believe we used to think she was cool!"

The voices of the crowd were ringing in her ears, her vision becoming blurry and distorted, her hearing getting muffled.

It was all eating at her, the feeling of worthlessness, the crushing despair of having her hopes and dreams dashed, the shame of being treated like a kid.

She couldn't take anymore of this. She couldn't handle it. She couldn't bear to hear their comments any longer.

She couldn't-!

***

"Gah!" The tomboy yelped, opening her eyes as she shot upright, panting heavily.

She was in her bed. In her room. Her heart was racing a mile a minute, and her entire body was drenched in sweat, the blanket she was sleeping under tossed off to the side.

She was met with the sight of her hand lodged between her thighs, and her PJs soaked, a clear liquid running down her hand and staining her shorts.

Her head was spinning, the dream still fresh in her mind.

'That...' She thought to herself, taking a second to gather herself. 'That was... The hottest thing ever!'

The realisation set in, and her eyes widened.

She was just having a wet dream about, arguably, her worst nightmare, and she was really hot & bothered by it.

"Hah..."

She panted heavily, the feeling of her fingers against her clit not helping her get her bearings, and removed her hand, bringing it up to her face.

It was drenched in her fluids, and it looked like she'd have to change her clothes.

She had never masturbated in her sleep before, so the sensation of waking up to it was a little foreign to her, but she loved it.

*smack*

And it would appear that her fetish was still fresh in her mind; she could practically still hear the same of her stepmom's hand smacking her bottom, and the audience cheering and laughing.

She could feel her face heat up at the thought of the dream, and how it felt, a small grin growing on her face.

*smack*

But that was when she realised.

That wasn't in her head, that was really... Happening.

She could hear the sound of flesh getting smacked, and the noise was coming from her parents' room.

It was faint, but the house was quiet enough for her to pick up the sound.

*smack*

It didn't take her long to put two and two together, and she immediately hopped out of bed, making her way over to them as quickly and quietly as she could.

'Bow wacka wow, they're at it again!'

She snuck up to the door, peeking through the little keyhole, her heart stopping as soon as she did.

It was a sight to behold; Delilah was bent over doggy-style, getting ploughed by Dolly's biological father, his hand getting acquainted with the former's buttocks after every few thrusts.

She had caught them at it a few times, and it was always a spectacle, but this time, it was different.

She was already so turned out by her wet dream and the lingering sensation of it, seeing her parents going at it like this was making the heat between her legs grow.

It didn't take long for the young pup to become a perverted voyeur, watching the scene unfold, her eyes glued to the pair.

"Ahh... Yes, give it to me, Daddy~" The milf moaned, biting her lip as her pussy was penetrated.

"Mmh, that's it~" The older dog growled, giving his wife's ass a slap. "You bad girl~"

Dolly's breathing became shallow, the heat from her loins growing with every second.

This couldn't stand, for her. She couldn't just wait any longer; she needed some relief, but not just with her fingers.

No, what she really needed was something else.

Something meaty.

Something she was looking right at.

*smack*

Her face scrunched up, the urge growing more and more as she watched her parents rut.

It would be disasterous if they knew about this, but she still had another option.

And off she snuck to pursue it.

***

All the while, Dylan laid in his bed, snoozing away, oblivious to his sister's antics a few doors down.

That wasn't to say he wasn't having a good time as well.

Under the covers, the dog had a special kind of bone in his hand.

One that was very hard, and very warm.

If the blissful look on his face was anything to go by, then he was clearly having a fantastic dream, stroking his shaft.

And it must've been a nice dream, seeing as he was so deeply lost in it that he hadn't noticed the sound of his step-sister opening the door, nor did he hear her gentle footsteps approaching his bed.

"Psst, Dylan!" The tomboy whispered, trying to awaken the sleeping pup.

He didn't budge, continuing his self-pleasure.

"Dylan!" She repeated, this time poking his cheek.

The only reaction was a small grunt, his face twitching slightly.

"Mmm... Roxy~" He quietly cooed in his sleep, pumping his length a little. "So... Big~"

His response made the tomboy roll her eyes, imagining what kind of vivid dream he was having about his "official" girlfriend. Knowing about their shared interest in space and that dumb Poodlewolf game, his idea of a wet dream was probably about her best friend being some long-lost princess, rewarding her dorky prince with her slobbery wet mouth.

"Oh, for Dog's sake..." She muttered, knowing what had to be done. "Alright, you asked for it..."

Without a moment's hesitation, she turned around and leaned down, pointing her rump at his sleeping face, slipping her thumbs into her PJ shorts and pulling them down to her ankles, revealing her bare bottom.

The bitch then closed her eyes in concentration, and began to push, forcing the contents of her bowels through her tight anus.

A brief pause, a short breath, then-

*PPPPRRRFFFLLLUUUURRT*

With a single blast, the dalmatian unleashed a wet fart directly at the boy's snout, the smelly gas spraying all over his face and the covers.

That certainly got him up, as he awoke with a jolt and a loud snort, a look of disgust appearing on his face, which quickly shifted to one of surprise, his eyes widening and pupils shrinking.

"Aaah!" He gasped, about to cover his snout from what she had just done to him, but was beaten to the punch.

Dolly turned around and pressed her lips into his, giving him a deep kiss.

Noticing her actions, the pup's brain began to short-circuit, his body going stiff, his mind trying to process what was happening.

But his thoughts were silenced when his step-sister took the opportunity to slide her tongue into his mouth, wrapping her arms around his neck.

She kept kissing him for a few seconds, before finally pulling away, a trail of saliva connecting their mouths.

"You. Me. Right now." She commanded, her hands already returning to her lower clothing and pulling them down her legs, letting them drop to the floor.

Dylan was completely and utterly dumbstruck, unable to comprehend the events that had transpired, but his meatstick seemed to be doing the thinking for him.

His dick was throbbing more painfully than any kind of morning wood he had even gotten before, and it was starting to get uncomfortable.

With the opportunity to relieve it right here and now, the dog had no choice but to give in to his desires.

"... Yes." He quietly said, his eyes fixated on her.

His answer fuelled Dolly's excitement, and without wasting another second, she pushed him down on the bed and pulled the covers up.

"Move over, bro; I'm coming in~"

Before he could even comprehend her statement, the girl was already climbing into his bed, getting on top of him and pulling the blanket over them.

Immediately, her lips pressed into his, making out with him as passionately as she could, which he had no issue reciprocating, as his arms wrapped themselves around her.

'Whoa!' Dylan thought, since the intensity of her kiss was unlike the first time. 'She's REALLY worked up tonight!'

He could hardly complain, however; he was feeling just as heated as her, and his dick was more than eager for a good time, which the girl was all too happy to provide.

And that was made clear when her hand wormed its way to his pants, pulling them down and freeing his aching cock.

The two pulled apart from their passionate smooch, panting heavily and staring into each other's eyes, their faces mere inches away.

"I'm SO horny right now, Dylan." Dolly told him, a lusty look on her face. "Give it to me. I need this."

His face went red, a sheepish smile appearing on his face.

By all accounts, he should've either screamed or fainted. But with the state of his steel-hard cock and seeing his step-sister in her own overly-horny state, his mind couldn't even process the idea of an argument.

"... Yes."

Within an instant of his answer, Dolly's paw gripped his member, and she raised her hips up, lining his tip with her wet entrance.

With a forceful drop of her hips, the tomboy took his meaty rod inside her, gasping as he entered her.

"Ahhhh...!" She moaned, biting her lip as her cunt was filled with his hardness. "Oh Dog, yes...!"

The young male dog groaned in pleasure as well, his face contorting from the feeling of her walls clenching his rod, his dick pulsating with excitement.

"Wow, you're... Really up for this tonight..." Dylan quietly commented, his hands gripping her thighs.

"I was having a wet dream, what's your excuse?" She playfully replied, starting to move her hips, grinding herself on him.

"Unff... R- Roxy~" He answered, enduring the pleasure he was receiving, a blissful look on his face.

The tomboy would've rolled her eyes at his response, had her face not been contorting with pleasure and sexual frustration.

After lifting herself up a bit, Dolly lowered herself back down on his meaty length, then repeated the process, going at a steady pace, riding her step-bro and enjoying the feeling of him inside her.

"Mmmmph..."

"Aaaaaahh~"

It wasn't long until her rhythm started to speed up, the tomboy bouncing herself on the pup's throbbing rod.

"Ahh! Ahhhh! Aaaaahhhh!" The bitch tried to moan as silently as she could, her body trembling as she rode his cock.

"Ooohhh~ Roxy~" Dylan groaned, keeping his eyes tightly shut, his hands still on her hips. "Mmmm~! Y- Your butt's so big~!"

The dalmatian didn't know whether to laugh or scoff at his statement, but she was a little too preoccupied at the moment. If he wanted to compare her to her fatass'd bestie, then she couldn't give a chewed tennis ball about what was going through his mind.

Her pussy was starting to leak, and her body was building up a hot, sticky finish, and her step-brother's rod was the only thing that was helping her reach it.

She was getting close, and Dylan was not far behind.

"Aaaahhh! Oooh, I... I'm g- getting close, D- Dylan!" Dolly quietly whimpered, her body trembling, her pussy beginning to tighten around him.

"M- Me, too...!" The boy groaned, his dick pulsating inside her. "Ooooh, Roxy! I'm- I'm gonna-!"

And then, with a few final thrusts, it happened.

The peaks of their combined degree of horniness caused the pair to cum together; the girl dropped her hips and impaled herself on him, her pussy clenching down on his cock like a snake enveloping its prey with a savage, crushing grip, while the boy's balls tightened to the point of forced release, his dick releasing his hot, sticky seed deep inside her, flooding her womb.

"Mmmmmph! MMMMMMMPPPHHH!" The tomboy yelled into her hands, muffling her own screams as the feeling of his thick spunk filling her cunt sent her over the edge, causing her own orgasm to release on his shaft.

"Ggggrrrrrrrrrr!" Dylan growled through his grit teeth, his paws clutching her hips tightly, milking his step-sister of as much of her own jizz as he could manage.

For that moment, there was nothing but blissful silence as they shared their incredible orgasms.

Eventually, the pleasure started to die down, and the duo were left a panting, sweating mes, when the effects of their sexual activity began to subside.

Once she had regained enough of her senses, Dolly pushed her shaky hands against his chest and raised her hips, letting go of his softening cock.

"Haahhh... D- Dylan..." The tomboy panted, a blissful look on her face. "Thanks... I needed that..."

The boy didn't respond right away, instead catching his breath as his eyes finally opened again, letting him see his step-sis looking satisfied.

"N- No... Problem..." He weakly replied, a tired grin on his face.

Without another word, the bitch laid down by his side, nuzzling her head under his chin and cuddling up with him, the two pups sharing their body heat.

It was an incredible experience, for how unexpected this turn of their relationship had become, but Dolly still had something she needed to feel satisfied about.

"Hey, bro?" She quietly asked, looking up at him.

"Hm?" He grunted in reply, his eyes already starting to flutter.

At the point, there was no reason to hide anything.

"Tomorrow morning... Spank me?"

That made him open his tired eyes a little, an interested expression on his face.

"Like, proper spanking. Put me over your knee and go at it." She elaborated, looking up at him with a smile of her own. "First thing tomorrow. Promise me?"

"Sure, if you want~" Dylan quietly replied, with a flirty look. "Seal it with a kiss~?"

She giggled at his offer, pressing her lips into his and letting their tongues get reacquainted for a moment.

With the promise sealed, the two closed their eyes and resumed their cuddle positions.

"How many?" He asked, wrapping an arm around her back.

Dolly smiled before she gave the only answer she could think of.

"101~"