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Violette's bored tail wagging had grown into a more antsy, concerned twitching.\nAnother teacher walked past the hall. It was Mr Green, the coyote. “Uhm, Mr Green, have you heard anythin' about me being picked up?”\nThe teacher glanced out of the window. “Hmm.. Still a no-show, eh? Hold on a second, Vi, I'll see what's going on.”\nHe wandered off to the main office, and Violette returned to staring out of the window with a worried little whimper.\nStanding outside was a strange looking person. He was a dalmatian with dark hair, and a long ponytail. He wore a red collar with a golden tag, and he looked at the fennec in the window. He waved at Violette with a smile. She didn't wave back.\nHe wandered over to the school office, and knocked on the door. Violette sighed, and continued to wait.\n\nThe clock on the wall ticked on. It had been ten minutes since she saw that dalmatian guy..\nMr Green walked into the hall, and smiled down at Vi. “I've got good news for you, Violette!”\nThe fennec turned, and blinked, looking up at him. “Is it my dad? Am I being picked up?”\nViolette turned, and stared. Following Mr Green into the hall was that dalmatian again.\n“Even better, Violette! Cooper's here to take you home!” Mr Green smiled, ruffling Violette's hair. “You two can head off, now!”\nViolette stared up at the dalmatian, and then turned to the teacher. “But.. I don't understand. I don't know who this is.”\n“Of course you do!” Mr Green smiled. “He's an old family friend! He knows you, he's been asked to pick you up today.”\nViolette squinted. The coyote seemed to have glassy, vacant eyes.\nCooper smiled, and took Vi's hand. “Come on, sweetie, we'll take my car and I'll get you home.” He did have a nice voice, and he seemed like a nice person..\nSomewhat reluctantly, Violette got to her feet, picked up her bag, and the two walked out of the school.\nMr Green waved, his eyes still dull and empty.\n\nCooper's car was pretty nice. It was a big people carrier, with seats for at least 7 people inside.\nHe opened the door for the fennec and gestured towards the car. “Please, come on in. There's plenty of room.”\nViolette cautiously got into the car, and took off her backpack. She placed it down on the seat beside her, and looked around the interior as Cooper strapped her into the seat. The car was lined with the usual grey, soft fabric, fitted with the same old dark seats.. There was a DVD player built into the car, too, with little television screens on the backs of the chairs.\nViolette stared up at Cooper. The male smiled. “Comfy?”\n“Uhm.. I don't wanna be rude, mister, but.. Who are you?”\nCooper chuckled, and ruffled the fennec's brown hair. “A friend.”\n“I don't recognise you,” she huffed softy. “I don't think you are a family friend.”\n“You don't?” He frowned. “Well, that's quite a shame. I recognise you.”\n“You do?” She cocked her head, and pushed her glasses up the bridge of her muzzle.\n“Of course I do, sweetie! I've been watching you come in and out of school for a while. How could I not? You're so beautiful, after all.” Cooper smiled again.\nViolette tensed up a bit, and began to squirm. “Can.. Can I go, please? I want to go back into school. I wanna wait for someone else to pick me up..”\nCooper smiled, and shook his head. “Here. I'll put a DVD on for you.”\nHe turned the engine on, and pressed a button on the dash. The screens flickered on, and Violette stared.\nThere were colours.\nThere were shapes and swirls, and forms moving around, like figures in the fog.\nThere was a quiet, low, droning hum. There were spinning, swirling, flashing lights, and pools of colour.\n“What is this?” Violette whimpered, finding herself unable to look away from the colours and shapes and spiralling swirls. Cooper just smiled, and said nothing.\nViolette's arms slowly, gently lowered, and she rested them at her sides. She whimpered quietly. The spinning, swirling colours were growing faster and brighter. The humming was so soothing. It was so.. Relaxing.\nViolette felt her body slump forward, being held up by the seatbelt. Her eyes were glassy, glazed over and vacant. Her eyes were just like Mr Green's.\n\nCooper waited a good ten minutes. He wanted the hypnosis to last, to stick. He didn't want her snapping out of anything.\nHe turned around, and peered into the backseat. Violette was still leaning forward. Her eyes were so empty, half-lidded as she sat there.\n“How old are you?” Cooper asked, watching the cub.\nShe opened her mouth, and responded quietly. “Eight.”\nCooper grinned. “Remind me. What's your name?”\n“Violette.”\n“And what's in your backpack, Violette?”\n“It's just my diaper.”\nCooper's ears perked up. “A diaper? What for? You're eight. A big girl.”\n“I wet myself when I'm scared, or upset, or stressed.” She responded. There wasn't much emotion in her voice. She was deep in trance.\n“Are you scared now?” Cooper asked.\nThere was a long pause.\n“Yes,” Violette nodded. “I'm scared.”\nCooper smiled. He got out, and re-entered the car from the other side, sitting beside Violette. “Well, we'd better get you changed into your diaper. Hadn't we?”\nViolette didn't respond, her whole body still limp.\nCooper began to undress her lower half. He pulled down the cub's skirt, and revealed her panties. He smiled. “Goodness, Violette.. You have such pretty panties.”\n“Thank you,” she responded, her eyes still glassy.\nCooper slid those panties off, nice and slow, and revealed the cub's soft, pink slit. His eyes widened as he stared at the girl's sex, and gently spread it open to get a better look. “Oh, sweetheart, look at that gorgeous little pussy..”\n“I don't like that,” she mumbled. “I don't want you to touch me there,”\nCooper looked up at her. “And are you going to stop me?”\nViolette stayed silent. Her body was limp, her eyes lost in the swirling colours. The world around her was dream-like. She wasn't even sure if what was happening was real. Maybe it was a dream. Maybe it was make-believe.\nThe male leaned in, and pressed his muzzle to the cub's slit. His rough, long tongue slipped free from between his lips, and began to explore inside of the girl.\nViolette let out a little moan, her body not reacting in any meaningful way. She was imprisoned within her own form, her mind disconnected from the world around her.\nCooper spread the girl's legs, his rough tongue licking and lapping at her inner walls. He pulled back a little bit, and pursed his lips around the girl's clitoris, softly suckling at it, lapping at that little bean.\nViolette moaned again, showing no restraint as she was molested. As she was tasted and invaded by the male's thick, hot tongue. Cooper gazed up at her empty, hypnotized eyes, and pulled away. “You belong to me, now.”\n“I belong to you,” Violette repeated.\nCooper smirked. “I'm your new caretaker. I'll take you home and I'll treat you so well.”\nViolette mumbled softly. Her heavy head nodded. Cooper licked his lips, and then slipped the big diaper under the girl's rump. She did nothing as Cooper closed it up tight, and taped the diaper closed.\nHe leaned in and whispered into her ear. “Are you scared?”\n“I'm scared,” she nodded, lost in trance. “I'm scared.”\n“You should be,” he replied.\nThe diaper began to fill, a yellow stain appearing on the front of the girl's padding.\n\nThe people carrier rolled up to the drive. Gravel crunched beneath the silvery-grey vehicle's wheels.\nCooper pulled on the handbrake, and turned off the engine. He turned and smiled at the still-hypnotized cub.\nViolette's eyes were still as relaxed and empty as they were when the DVD began to entrance her. The video had ended some time ago, now, her brain still lost in a deep trance.\n“Here we are, Violette. This is my house. You're going to come in with me.”\n“Yes,” Violette mumbled.\nCooper got out, opened up the door, and pushed Violette back on the seat.\nShe flopped against the car seat, and the male undid the seatbelt. “Come out.”\nSlowly, Violette turned to the open door, and gently stepped out. She wobbled a bit, limp and weak as she stood there. Cooper smirked. “Go to the front door.”\nViolette turned and walked slowly to the door. Her diaper sagged. It was drenched in her own piss, she'd really let herself go on the car ride over. \nCooper joined her, and fumbled for his keys, opening the door and revealing the rather homely looking abode he lived in. “Step inside.”\nViolette took a step, her eyes still so empty as she obeyed her every command.\nCooper followed close behind, and closed the front door. He smiled, rubbing his paws together, and sighed. “This is my home, sweetheart. Do you like it?”\n“It's nice,” Violette mumbled. Cooper chuckled, and began to strip.\nHe pulled off his shirt, revealing his soft tummyfur, and his several nipples. He tugged off his pants, and his boxers, showing off his member. He was already erect. “Now, you. Turn around and take off that shirt.”\nViolette turned on the spot to face Cooper, and did as she was commanded. She pulled off her tiny top, and let it fall to the floor, revealing her flat chest and soft nipples. She pulled off her bandanna and revealed her collar. Cooper raised an eyebrow, and grinned. “Good girl. I'm going to use you over, and over.”\nViolette didn't respond.\n\nCooper marched the hypnotized cub up the stairs, and lead her into his bedroom. He had a big double bed, with lush, thick sheets and covers. The pillows were red, almost like velvet.\n“Lie down.” He commanded.\nViolette sat on the bed, her thick, soaked pamps crinkling. She lay down on her back, her empty eyes gazing into space.\nCooper smiled, and picked up a little black pouch, before undoing the cub's wet diaper. The insides were drenched, soaked in bright yellow piss, and Cooper tutted softly. “Naughty, messy girl.”\n“I'm sorry,” Violette mumbled.\nCooper moved the used diaper away, and leaned in close. He spread the girl's lips, and gazed at her glistening vulva. He cooed softly. “That's it. Still wet from all your pee.”\nViolette said nothing as Cooper smiled. He opened the pouch and pulled out a few pairs of handcuffs. He cuffed the cub's wrists to the posts at the headboard, and her ankles to the sides of the frame.\n“You can't escape, can you?”\n“No.” She replied. Cooper smiled, and snapped his fingers.\n\nViolette blinked. Her head hurt, it all felt fuzzy.. She had a dream someone was tasting her girl bits..\nShe tried to rub her head, but her arm jerked back. She yelped, and looked up. She was restrained, both her arms and legs totally bound.. And hovering above her was the dalmatian, naked and aroused.\nShe whimpered and yelped as she continued to struggle, tugging at her restraints. She was panicking, yelping and yipping as she tried her hardest to kick, to punch and slap.. She wanted to get away, but she was too well-bound. She started to sob, staring in fear at the dalmatian.\n“Now then,” he smiled, gazing at her naked form. “I'm going to fuck you so hard you'll scream my name.”\nViolette shivered, tears welling up in her eyes, as she began to wet herself. A stream of urine sprinkled into the air, soaking her tummyfur as well as the dalmatian's bedsheets.\nCooper stared at the stream of golden liquid spilling into the air, and reached for that black pouch once more. He pulled out a thin, rounded metal rod.\nViolette stared at it and tensed up. “W- what is that?..”\n“Shhh,” the male responded, lowering the device to the girl's slit, and sliding it into her urethra.\nViolette gasped, and cried out. Her tiny little hole was being penetrated by the cold steel. She grimaced as the sounding rod interrupted her stream of urine, and blocked it off. The male slid the rod deep, as far as he could. A small amount of red metal stuck out of the girl's sex, just above her opening. “There, see? Much better. Much less messy, too.”\nViolette whimpered and sobbed to herself, gazing up at the dalmatian in fear. “P-please, don't..”\n“Don't what? Do this?” He reached down, and slid his finger into her.\nThe cub tensed up, tugging at her restraints as she cried out. Her flower throbbed, not just from the stimulation, but from the piss building up behind the metal rod.\nHe slid his finger deeper, and smiled. “Yes, baby girl, yes.. Just let it happen.”\n“P-please,” she whimpered, begging. “Please, just l-lemme go, I won't tell anyone, I-I promise..”\n“Let you go? And lose out on that perfect, tight pussy?”\nHe began to rub her clitoris. She was still crying, but her cheeks were dusted with a red blush, and she felt her hips grind up in response to that touch.\nCooper took notice of that, too. He smiled. “Oh yes.. Someone likes their clit being played with, don't they?”\n“I dunno w-what a clit is..!” She whimpered and cried, her whole body trembling.\nCooper sighed, and leaned in, starting to suckle and lick the cub's erect clitoris. He savoured the virgin girl's flavour, that bitter tang.. He groaned, his thick knotty cock dripping precum onto the bed.\nViolette was still crying, but she found a moan escaping her lips involuntarily. She was panting heavily. She couldn't stop her hips from thrusting into the air. Her sex was beginning to become wet, self-lubricating as it was stimulated, as she was molested.\nShe blushed brighter and gripped the covers below her. Her toes curled tight. The dalmatian's firm suckling and eager licking was just overwhelming. She rocked her hips. She sobbed and moaned, her eyes as red as her cheeks.\nSuddenly, and without warning, she cried out loud.\nCooper reeled back, and stared at her wet pussy. It spasmed and twitched and pulsed, the rod trembling as it stuck out of her pee-hole. Violette cried out, toes curling and splaying uncontrollably, her whole body shaking and trembling violently. She came, and she came hard. Cooper smiled, a wicked grin on his face as he watched her orgasm. “See? Doesn't that feel good?”\nViolette just moaned loudly, shivering and panting as the climax rocked her entire body.\nCooper leaned over the cub, gazing into her eyes. She opened them, staring at him, trying to keep her vision in focus as the orgasm subsided.\nThe male aligned himself with the cub's tiny sex, and then slid his thick cock inside.\nViolette cried out loud, tears beginning to well in her eyes once more. “N-no, no, no!! Please, no!!”\nCooper just moaned, and gently pushed himself deeper. His tip was inside her, then an inch of his thick length, then two.. He was impressively thick, and stretching the poor girl out badly.\nThe dalmatian's member met with a small amount of resistance. He grinned, and leaned close, whispering into the girl's ear.\n“Goodness, you're so tight.. You really were innocent, weren't you?”\nViolette was crying too much to respond, as the dog thrust his hips firmly. His thick, lengthy cock shunted into the cub's slit. She cried out loud as she was roughly stretched around his member, the tears definitely not stopping, now.\n“Holy fuck..!” Cooper groaned out, sliding back and forth, his knot knocking against the girl's opening. “You're so fucking tight, Violette.. I'm not gonna last much longer..”\nThe pain, and the fear, and the pleasure, and the confusion.. It all swirled around Violette's mind. It felt awful. It felt wonderful. She loved to cum. She hated this. She needed this.\nCooper grunted, and pushed himself into her even harder. Her body spasmed and squirmed as that thick knot slowly, but surely, sunk into her with an audible, slippery noise.\nCooper gasped loudly, and threw his head down, slipping his thick, rough tongue into Violette's mouth.\nViolette could do nothing, but kiss the dog in return. Her body spasmed as she came once more, feeling the dog's hot cum pump into her, rope after rope after rope as the duo orgasmed simultaneously.\n\nCooper panted hard, as did Violette. He was soft enough now that he could pull out of the fennec, and did so gently.\nViolette's cheeks were stained with tears and sweat. Cooper gazed down at her, and growled contentedly. “I've wanted to do that to you for so long.”\nViolette said nothing. She lay there, breathing heavily, staring at the mirror on the ceiling. Staring at her abused, naked, ruined body.\nCooper smirked, and picked up a small remote. He pushed a button, and the mirror flipped around. There was a screen on the other side, and it flickered on, showing the familiar shapes and colours and swirls.\nCooper leaned in as Violette's eyes glazed over. “Here's what's going to happen, every single night.”\n\nCooper had dropped Violette home later that evening. Her father was sat in front of the television, watching the same swirls, but Cooper had turned it off and commanded him to go to bed.\nViolette lay in hers, unable to sleep. She was mentally, physically, emotionally exhausted, but she just couldn't fall asleep.\nIt was then that her alarm began to buzz. Her ears perked up. She sat up, and stared at her digital clock.\n2:00 AM.\nSomething clicked in her mind. She grew limp, and slumped forward.\nAfter a moment, she lifted the covers off of herself, and stepped out of bed. She walked slowly out of her room, and made her way downstairs, leaving the house entirely with her father's keys in hand.\n\n“Every night, your alarm will go off at 2:00 AM,” Cooper informed the hypnotized cub. “And when you see that clock face, you will sink deep. You will return to this hypnotized state. You'll take daddy's keys, and walk out into the night. You'll walk all the way here, to master Cooper's house.”\nViolette said nothing, just nodding. Her relaxed, empty eyes told the dalmatian all he needed to know. She belonged to him, now. She always would.\n\nViolette walked slowly up the graveled drive, and wandered over to the front door. She knocked, and waited.\nCooper opened it up, and stared down at the cub. “Can I help you?” He asked.\n“I'm here to suck and fuck and cum,” the fennec responded emotionlessly.\nCooper smiled, and ushered her in, locking the door behind her.","writing_bbcode_parsed":"Violette was a very pretty little fennec.
She had the most lovely, shiny fur, and incredibly colourful eyes. She wore a pair of glasses slightly too big for her face, and had hazelnut-brown hair that hung over the side of her face like a curtain. She wore a little bandanna around her neck; beneath it, a collar. She liked to keep it hidden, usually. She was a shy little thing, small and quiet. She kept herself to herself, most days, usually only really talking to Casper, her father. She didn't want to be a bother to people, so she stayed introverted.
It was the middle of the afternoon, and Violette was waiting to be picked up from school. She yawned as she gazed out of the window, her tail swaying idly to and fro.
She waved goodbye to a few of her friends, talked a little to some teachers, and the afternoon slowly grew later.
3pm turned to 4, and 4:15 rolled on soon afterwards. Violette's bored tail wagging had grown into a more antsy, concerned twitching.
Another teacher walked past the hall. It was Mr Green, the coyote. “Uhm, Mr Green, have you heard anythin' about me being picked up?”
The teacher glanced out of the window. “Hmm.. Still a no-show, eh? Hold on a second, Vi, I'll see what's going on.”
He wandered off to the main office, and Violette returned to staring out of the window with a worried little whimper.
Standing outside was a strange looking person. He was a dalmatian with dark hair, and a long ponytail. He wore a red collar with a golden tag, and he looked at the fennec in the window. He waved at Violette with a smile. She didn't wave back.
He wandered over to the school office, and knocked on the door. Violette sighed, and continued to wait.

The clock on the wall ticked on. It had been ten minutes since she saw that dalmatian guy..
Mr Green walked into the hall, and smiled down at Vi. “I've got good news for you, Violette!”
The fennec turned, and blinked, looking up at him. “Is it my dad? Am I being picked up?”
Violette turned, and stared. Following Mr Green into the hall was that dalmatian again.
“Even better, Violette! Cooper's here to take you home!” Mr Green smiled, ruffling Violette's hair. “You two can head off, now!”
Violette stared up at the dalmatian, and then turned to the teacher. “But.. I don't understand. I don't know who this is.”
“Of course you do!” Mr Green smiled. “He's an old family friend! He knows you, he's been asked to pick you up today.”
Violette squinted. The coyote seemed to have glassy, vacant eyes.
Cooper smiled, and took Vi's hand. “Come on, sweetie, we'll take my car and I'll get you home.” He did have a nice voice, and he seemed like a nice person..
Somewhat reluctantly, Violette got to her feet, picked up her bag, and the two walked out of the school.
Mr Green waved, his eyes still dull and empty.

Cooper's car was pretty nice. It was a big people carrier, with seats for at least 7 people inside.
He opened the door for the fennec and gestured towards the car. “Please, come on in. There's plenty of room.”
Violette cautiously got into the car, and took off her backpack. She placed it down on the seat beside her, and looked around the interior as Cooper strapped her into the seat. The car was lined with the usual grey, soft fabric, fitted with the same old dark seats.. There was a DVD player built into the car, too, with little television screens on the backs of the chairs.
Violette stared up at Cooper. The male smiled. “Comfy?”
“Uhm.. I don't wanna be rude, mister, but.. Who are you?”
Cooper chuckled, and ruffled the fennec's brown hair. “A friend.”
“I don't recognise you,” she huffed softy. “I don't think you are a family friend.”
“You don't?” He frowned. “Well, that's quite a shame. I recognise you.”
“You do?” She cocked her head, and pushed her glasses up the bridge of her muzzle.
“Of course I do, sweetie! I've been watching you come in and out of school for a while. How could I not? You're so beautiful, after all.” Cooper smiled again.
Violette tensed up a bit, and began to squirm. “Can.. Can I go, please? I want to go back into school. I wanna wait for someone else to pick me up..”
Cooper smiled, and shook his head. “Here. I'll put a DVD on for you.”
He turned the engine on, and pressed a button on the dash. The screens flickered on, and Violette stared.
There were colours.
There were shapes and swirls, and forms moving around, like figures in the fog.
There was a quiet, low, droning hum. There were spinning, swirling, flashing lights, and pools of colour.
“What is this?” Violette whimpered, finding herself unable to look away from the colours and shapes and spiralling swirls. Cooper just smiled, and said nothing.
Violette's arms slowly, gently lowered, and she rested them at her sides. She whimpered quietly. The spinning, swirling colours were growing faster and brighter. The humming was so soothing. It was so.. Relaxing.
Violette felt her body slump forward, being held up by the seatbelt. Her eyes were glassy, glazed over and vacant. Her eyes were just like Mr Green's.

Cooper waited a good ten minutes. He wanted the hypnosis to last, to stick. He didn't want her snapping out of anything.
He turned around, and peered into the backseat. Violette was still leaning forward. Her eyes were so empty, half-lidded as she sat there.
“How old are you?” Cooper asked, watching the cub.
She opened her mouth, and responded quietly. “Eight.”
Cooper grinned. “Remind me. What's your name?”
“Violette.”
“And what's in your backpack, Violette?”
“It's just my diaper.”
Cooper's ears perked up. “A diaper? What for? You're eight. A big girl.”
“I wet myself when I'm scared, or upset, or stressed.” She responded. There wasn't much emotion in her voice. She was deep in trance.
“Are you scared now?” Cooper asked.
There was a long pause.
“Yes,” Violette nodded. “I'm scared.”
Cooper smiled. He got out, and re-entered the car from the other side, sitting beside Violette. “Well, we'd better get you changed into your diaper. Hadn't we?”
Violette didn't respond, her whole body still limp.
Cooper began to undress her lower half. He pulled down the cub's skirt, and revealed her panties. He smiled. “Goodness, Violette.. You have such pretty panties.”
“Thank you,” she responded, her eyes still glassy.
Cooper slid those panties off, nice and slow, and revealed the cub's soft, pink slit. His eyes widened as he stared at the girl's sex, and gently spread it open to get a better look. “Oh, sweetheart, look at that gorgeous little pussy..”
“I don't like that,” she mumbled. “I don't want you to touch me there,”
Cooper looked up at her. “And are you going to stop me?”
Violette stayed silent. Her body was limp, her eyes lost in the swirling colours. The world around her was dream-like. She wasn't even sure if what was happening was real. Maybe it was a dream. Maybe it was make-believe.
The male leaned in, and pressed his muzzle to the cub's slit. His rough, long tongue slipped free from between his lips, and began to explore inside of the girl.
Violette let out a little moan, her body not reacting in any meaningful way. She was imprisoned within her own form, her mind disconnected from the world around her.
Cooper spread the girl's legs, his rough tongue licking and lapping at her inner walls. He pulled back a little bit, and pursed his lips around the girl's clitoris, softly suckling at it, lapping at that little bean.
Violette moaned again, showing no restraint as she was molested. As she was tasted and invaded by the male's thick, hot tongue. Cooper gazed up at her empty, hypnotized eyes, and pulled away. “You belong to me, now.”
“I belong to you,” Violette repeated.
Cooper smirked. “I'm your new caretaker. I'll take you home and I'll treat you so well.”
Violette mumbled softly. Her heavy head nodded. Cooper licked his lips, and then slipped the big diaper under the girl's rump. She did nothing as Cooper closed it up tight, and taped the diaper closed.
He leaned in and whispered into her ear. “Are you scared?”
“I'm scared,” she nodded, lost in trance. “I'm scared.”
“You should be,” he replied.
The diaper began to fill, a yellow stain appearing on the front of the girl's padding.

The people carrier rolled up to the drive. Gravel crunched beneath the silvery-grey vehicle's wheels.
Cooper pulled on the handbrake, and turned off the engine. He turned and smiled at the still-hypnotized cub.
Violette's eyes were still as relaxed and empty as they were when the DVD began to entrance her. The video had ended some time ago, now, her brain still lost in a deep trance.
“Here we are, Violette. This is my house. You're going to come in with me.”
“Yes,” Violette mumbled.
Cooper got out, opened up the door, and pushed Violette back on the seat.
She flopped against the car seat, and the male undid the seatbelt. “Come out.”
Slowly, Violette turned to the open door, and gently stepped out. She wobbled a bit, limp and weak as she stood there. Cooper smirked. “Go to the front door.”
Violette turned and walked slowly to the door. Her diaper sagged. It was drenched in her own piss, she'd really let herself go on the car ride over.
Cooper joined her, and fumbled for his keys, opening the door and revealing the rather homely looking abode he lived in. “Step inside.”
Violette took a step, her eyes still so empty as she obeyed her every command.
Cooper followed close behind, and closed the front door. He smiled, rubbing his paws together, and sighed. “This is my home, sweetheart. Do you like it?”
“It's nice,” Violette mumbled. Cooper chuckled, and began to strip.
He pulled off his shirt, revealing his soft tummyfur, and his several nipples. He tugged off his pants, and his boxers, showing off his member. He was already erect. “Now, you. Turn around and take off that shirt.”
Violette turned on the spot to face Cooper, and did as she was commanded. She pulled off her tiny top, and let it fall to the floor, revealing her flat chest and soft nipples. She pulled off her bandanna and revealed her collar. Cooper raised an eyebrow, and grinned. “Good girl. I'm going to use you over, and over.”
Violette didn't respond.

Cooper marched the hypnotized cub up the stairs, and lead her into his bedroom. He had a big double bed, with lush, thick sheets and covers. The pillows were red, almost like velvet.
“Lie down.” He commanded.
Violette sat on the bed, her thick, soaked pamps crinkling. She lay down on her back, her empty eyes gazing into space.
Cooper smiled, and picked up a little black pouch, before undoing the cub's wet diaper. The insides were drenched, soaked in bright yellow piss, and Cooper tutted softly. “Naughty, messy girl.”
“I'm sorry,” Violette mumbled.
Cooper moved the used diaper away, and leaned in close. He spread the girl's lips, and gazed at her glistening vulva. He cooed softly. “That's it. Still wet from all your pee.”
Violette said nothing as Cooper smiled. He opened the pouch and pulled out a few pairs of handcuffs. He cuffed the cub's wrists to the posts at the headboard, and her ankles to the sides of the frame.
“You can't escape, can you?”
“No.” She replied. Cooper smiled, and snapped his fingers.

Violette blinked. Her head hurt, it all felt fuzzy.. She had a dream someone was tasting her girl bits..
She tried to rub her head, but her arm jerked back. She yelped, and looked up. She was restrained, both her arms and legs totally bound.. And hovering above her was the dalmatian, naked and aroused.
She whimpered and yelped as she continued to struggle, tugging at her restraints. She was panicking, yelping and yipping as she tried her hardest to kick, to punch and slap.. She wanted to get away, but she was too well-bound. She started to sob, staring in fear at the dalmatian.
“Now then,” he smiled, gazing at her naked form. “I'm going to fuck you so hard you'll scream my name.”
Violette shivered, tears welling up in her eyes, as she began to wet herself. A stream of urine sprinkled into the air, soaking her tummyfur as well as the dalmatian's bedsheets.
Cooper stared at the stream of golden liquid spilling into the air, and reached for that black pouch once more. He pulled out a thin, rounded metal rod.
Violette stared at it and tensed up. “W- what is that?..”
“Shhh,” the male responded, lowering the device to the girl's slit, and sliding it into her urethra.
Violette gasped, and cried out. Her tiny little hole was being penetrated by the cold steel. She grimaced as the sounding rod interrupted her stream of urine, and blocked it off. The male slid the rod deep, as far as he could. A small amount of red metal stuck out of the girl's sex, just above her opening. “There, see? Much better. Much less messy, too.”
Violette whimpered and sobbed to herself, gazing up at the dalmatian in fear. “P-please, don't..”
“Don't what? Do this?” He reached down, and slid his finger into her.
The cub tensed up, tugging at her restraints as she cried out. Her flower throbbed, not just from the stimulation, but from the piss building up behind the metal rod.
He slid his finger deeper, and smiled. “Yes, baby girl, yes.. Just let it happen.”
“P-please,” she whimpered, begging. “Please, just l-lemme go, I won't tell anyone, I-I promise..”
“Let you go? And lose out on that perfect, tight pussy?”
He began to rub her clitoris. She was still crying, but her cheeks were dusted with a red blush, and she felt her hips grind up in response to that touch.
Cooper took notice of that, too. He smiled. “Oh yes.. Someone likes their clit being played with, don't they?”
“I dunno w-what a clit is..!” She whimpered and cried, her whole body trembling.
Cooper sighed, and leaned in, starting to suckle and lick the cub's erect clitoris. He savoured the virgin girl's flavour, that bitter tang.. He groaned, his thick knotty cock dripping precum onto the bed.
Violette was still crying, but she found a moan escaping her lips involuntarily. She was panting heavily. She couldn't stop her hips from thrusting into the air. Her sex was beginning to become wet, self-lubricating as it was stimulated, as she was molested.
She blushed brighter and gripped the covers below her. Her toes curled tight. The dalmatian's firm suckling and eager licking was just overwhelming. She rocked her hips. She sobbed and moaned, her eyes as red as her cheeks.
Suddenly, and without warning, she cried out loud.
Cooper reeled back, and stared at her wet pussy. It spasmed and twitched and pulsed, the rod trembling as it stuck out of her pee-hole. Violette cried out, toes curling and splaying uncontrollably, her whole body shaking and trembling violently. She came, and she came hard. Cooper smiled, a wicked grin on his face as he watched her orgasm. “See? Doesn't that feel good?”
Violette just moaned loudly, shivering and panting as the climax rocked her entire body.
Cooper leaned over the cub, gazing into her eyes. She opened them, staring at him, trying to keep her vision in focus as the orgasm subsided.
The male aligned himself with the cub's tiny sex, and then slid his thick cock inside.
Violette cried out loud, tears beginning to well in her eyes once more. “N-no, no, no!! Please, no!!”
Cooper just moaned, and gently pushed himself deeper. His tip was inside her, then an inch of his thick length, then two.. He was impressively thick, and stretching the poor girl out badly.
The dalmatian's member met with a small amount of resistance. He grinned, and leaned close, whispering into the girl's ear.
“Goodness, you're so tight.. You really were innocent, weren't you?”
Violette was crying too much to respond, as the dog thrust his hips firmly. His thick, lengthy cock shunted into the cub's slit. She cried out loud as she was roughly stretched around his member, the tears definitely not stopping, now.
“Holy fuck..!” Cooper groaned out, sliding back and forth, his knot knocking against the girl's opening. “You're so fucking tight, Violette.. I'm not gonna last much longer..”
The pain, and the fear, and the pleasure, and the confusion.. It all swirled around Violette's mind. It felt awful. It felt wonderful. She loved to cum. She hated this. She needed this.
Cooper grunted, and pushed himself into her even harder. Her body spasmed and squirmed as that thick knot slowly, but surely, sunk into her with an audible, slippery noise.
Cooper gasped loudly, and threw his head down, slipping his thick, rough tongue into Violette's mouth.
Violette could do nothing, but kiss the dog in return. Her body spasmed as she came once more, feeling the dog's hot cum pump into her, rope after rope after rope as the duo orgasmed simultaneously.

Cooper panted hard, as did Violette. He was soft enough now that he could pull out of the fennec, and did so gently.
Violette's cheeks were stained with tears and sweat. Cooper gazed down at her, and growled contentedly. “I've wanted to do that to you for so long.”
Violette said nothing. She lay there, breathing heavily, staring at the mirror on the ceiling. Staring at her abused, naked, ruined body.
Cooper smirked, and picked up a small remote. He pushed a button, and the mirror flipped around. There was a screen on the other side, and it flickered on, showing the familiar shapes and colours and swirls.
Cooper leaned in as Violette's eyes glazed over. “Here's what's going to happen, every single night.”

Cooper had dropped Violette home later that evening. Her father was sat in front of the television, watching the same swirls, but Cooper had turned it off and commanded him to go to bed.
Violette lay in hers, unable to sleep. She was mentally, physically, emotionally exhausted, but she just couldn't fall asleep.
It was then that her alarm began to buzz. Her ears perked up. She sat up, and stared at her digital clock.
2:00 AM.
Something clicked in her mind. She grew limp, and slumped forward.
After a moment, she lifted the covers off of herself, and stepped out of bed. She walked slowly out of her room, and made her way downstairs, leaving the house entirely with her father's keys in hand.

“Every night, your alarm will go off at 2:00 AM,” Cooper informed the hypnotized cub. “And when you see that clock face, you will sink deep. You will return to this hypnotized state. You'll take daddy's keys, and walk out into the night. You'll walk all the way here, to master Cooper's house.”
Violette said nothing, just nodding. Her relaxed, empty eyes told the dalmatian all he needed to know. She belonged to him, now. She always would.

Violette walked slowly up the graveled drive, and wandered over to the front door. She knocked, and waited.
Cooper opened it up, and stared down at the cub. “Can I help you?” He asked.
“I'm here to suck and fuck and cum,” the fennec responded emotionlessly.
Cooper smiled, and ushered her in, locking the door behind her.","pools_count":1,"title":"Longing for a Fennec","deleted":"f","public":"t","mimetype":"application/msword","pagecount":"1","rating_id":"2","rating_name":"Adult","ratings":[{"content_tag_id":"4","name":"Sexual Themes","description":"Erotic imagery, sexual activity or arousal","rating_id":"2"}],"submission_type_id":"12","type_name":"Writing - Document","guest_block":"t","friends_only":"f","comments_count":"1","views":"932","sales_description":null,"forsale":"f","digitalsales":"f","printsales":"f","digital_price":""}