A Whore-sey Ride at Dawn


Anastasia stretched across her bed, giving out a quiet yawn. Her feet pushed against something soft and warm, which groaned slightly at the pressure. She smiled and relaxed, shifting the covers to peer down at her girlfriend, her lover, her pet. Aeylin. She was as naked as the night before, her equine dick resting across her plump thighs.


She had met the shy horsegirl a few months ago, the girl having been a frequent guest to the S&M club that she worked at. After a few shared sessions, the two began opening up to each other, more than a mere dominant and submissive. They talked about their days inbetween spankings, traded recipes while Aeylin cleaned boots with her tongue, and discussed movies and tv shows after coming down from mutual orgasmic highs. Eventually, they decided to just start dating, seeing the movies they discussed together, cooking together, and spending more time with each other.


Of course, eventually, their love lives intersected with what had once been their… ‘professional’ lives. Dates followed BDSM sessions, intercourse followed dates, and restful nights spent at each other followed intercourse.


In between sessions of whipping or steel restraints, Anastasia convinced Aeylin to move in with her, helping pay the rent instead of the hefty fee her club charged its patrons. She convinced her to sell her clothes while her tight pucker was reamed with a dragon-shaped dildo, ordering new ones online when the custom toy flooded her with freshly-milked horse jizz.


Though she soon found every aspect of her life dominated - although she was left alone on wednesdays and weekends - Ana remained kind after her more dominant bouts. Not every outfit purchased was one of bondage or cosplay, but included some rather nice dresses. Not every meal was femjuice or kiblets, but Ana sometimes took her out to fancy restaurants or prepared proper meals. Being dominated was not the only thing on her mind whenever she found herself in the wolf’s embrace, but she felt something more with every warm, gentle kiss.


For now, however, Aeylin slept at the foot of the bed. Having insisted at working from the bottom up, she was growing ever-closer to sleeping at Anastasia’s side once more. As it was, her feet resting right against the horse’s side, she was in a rather tempting position. Sliding down a bit, propping herself up on her elbows, she gently pushed her foot forward. The soft, pink pads pushed against the hardened rod, slowly collecting the damp, sweaty moisture. Pre began to leak out from the flared head, seeping into her toes. The feeling made her squirm, her tongue traveling once more over her lips. More pressure was applied as her feet went from tip to base and back again, heels digging lightly into her leathery sack.


Aeylin began to groan, humping slowly into the offered paws, still very much asleep. As time went on, she moaned, her volume increasing with the speed of her thrusts. More and more pre had covered Anastasia’s feet, resulting in a slick, sticky, wet-warm hole for her to thrust into. Her cock had begun by the time she woke up, crying out for her mistress. Her mistress, however, was feeling particularly playful. Instead of an orgasm, she was rewarded with a gentle pat on the head, her feet withdrawing. “Clean.” She stated, pointing to her now-soiled paws. After a few whining noises, Aeylin set to her task with a fervor, large, wide tongue traveling over the glazed pink pads. Tasting the salt of sweat and seed, the taste of her mistress and her own humiliating droolings.


Once finished, Anastasia stood up. Stretching once more, she crossed the room, turning her head slightly to watch her pet’s eyes follow her swaying rump. Smirking, she gave it a light swat, sending the toned mass into a small set of jiggles. Turning back, she began to look through a drawer, moving things in a noisy mess. After a few moments, she pulled out a number of things, setting them near Aeylin. Firstly, a mouth-bit, followed by a pair of panties with two vibrating plugs, a harness, and finally a small saddle.


Aeylin was swiftly, if gently, moved and pushed to the ground, the pieces going onto her before she could properly react. The bit was the first to push against her, the cool, smooth metal filling part of her mouth, her tongue resting against the material. The harness wrapped around her body, leather wrapping around her full breasts, moving in a V through her groin before wrapping around her thighs, moving back up to her arms. Her body was surrounded by a lewd crisscross, exposing the majority of her body, the saddle placed on top. In addition, it had a leash attached to it, hooking into a small metal loop near her neck. Finally, the panties. Lifted over her leg, the plugs were shoved into her waiting holes, the girl trained well enough at this point to forgo proper lubricant..though, her own batch of gushing juices would likely be more than enough. Lifting up a remote, Anastasia pushed one of a number of buttons. Aeylin moaned into the gag, beginning to squirm a soft buzzing sound filled the air. “Perfect~ And now, my little mare...we go on a walk.”


A gentle crackling of leaves accompanied Aeylin’s moans, her hands and feet breaking apart leaves and twigs beneath her. Anastasia smiled, flicking through setting after setting, the buzzing growing louder...softer...then louder again. Her legs swung to one side, her other hand resting on Aeylin’s hip to help support herself. Cool air surrounded them, the sun shining down through red, orange, and yellow autumn leaves. “Hurry up, my dear~” She stated, giving a light bump to her midsection with her foot. “Otherwise, we might get caught by someone walking their pet.”

The irony was almost palpable, but she trudged on nonetheless. The ‘walks’ her mistress gave her were difficult, but she was beginning to adjust. Sometimes, she merely walked her, leading her on leash. Most of the time, however, she rode atop her, adding more pressure to her limbs and back, more pressure to strive to do herself and learn. Anastasia always climbed off if she noticed Aeylin was beginning to actually get hurt, sometimes even carrying her home herself! This happened the first few times, but by now she could support the wolf’s weight with fair ease, some calloused skin forming on her knees and elbows. She frowned, hopping off as Aeylin began to pant, squirm, and whine. Her face of concern quickly turned to one of amusement, however, as the horse’s thighs rubbed together, clenching, soft whimpers escaping through the gag. Though the flow of juices wouldn’t stem, it would appear she was holding something else back. Gripping the leash, she gave it a light tug and lead the girl to a nearby tree.




“Go ahead.” She stated, looking down. The girl looked up, a bit shocked, still rubbing her thighs together, giving a slight shake of her head as blush flooded her cheeks.. “No, if you please. Otherwise you’ll have to hold it in until we get home. Besides, you done it at home..what’s the difference from doing it out in the woods?” More squirming, more whimpering, the equine’s eyes closing and some tears leaking out as her belly and bladder ached. It hurt so much, but it’d be so embarrassing to go, even if nobody seemed to be around. “Go for me pet…” She said, gently coaxing her. “After all, if you won’t accept this ‘gift’..” She playfully threw the word forward, the allowance to use the restroom apparently something she should be happily receiving. “You like obeying my orders, don’t you? You’re dripping so much..and not a single drop of urine to be had. Come on~ Do it and I’ll let you eat me out..come on...be a good girl.. For me?” A gentle hand moved forward, fingers gently sliding over her silk-covered groin. Finally, Aeylin gave in, and lifted a single leg, Ana moving out of the way, but helping support her weight. Her muscles flexed, face burning hot as liquid began to trickle...


Submission. Bliss.


Her eyes closed, as she began to relieve herself. The golden fluid would have sprayed out, if not for the panties, instead catching in them, drooling rapidly through the material in a small, pungent waterfall before splattering onto the leaves below. Anastasia grinned, her nose twitching in the meanwhile. “Remind me to re-mark you later, can’t have you marking your-”

Her voice was cut off by a loud, female gasp. A fox was behind them, a dog on her leash. He growled, barking, meanwhile trying to grow closer to Aeylin. “W-what are you...I...what? H-hades, no!” She stuttered out, balancing what she saw before her and trying to restrain her dog. Ultimately, she failed in both, merely watching on in awe as the dog escaped from her restraints. It’s nose quickly made its way against the plump presented rump, sniffing and licking the wobbling brown cheeks.


“Oh? It looks like you’ve made a friend.” The wolf chuckled as she slowly walked over to the fox, gently placing a hand on her back as the dog made ample progress in it’s quest.


Aeylin’s scent was quickly removed from her body by the dog’s moist, eager tongue, the fat little thing lapping and slobbering over her buttocks and groin, gooey driblets oozing unpleasantly down her thighs. After a few moments, however, it mounted up. It’s weight dug into her, the small paws putting its full pressure on her body, unlike how Anastasia held herself using the bed or a wall (or simply lifted her off the ground), threatening to force her upper body to the ground. In the meanwhile, she could feel ‘it’. Could feel the slimy, veiny red cock bouncing again and again against her asshole, cunt, and pubic bone as it desperately sought for its prize. Occasionally it’s the head managed to dip into the hole, as the dog eagerly bounced and panted, but was yanked back out by mistake. It was torture to Aeylin, her body kept on edge as her arms threatened to give out, nipples dragging against the ground, only heightening her pleasure and irritation. Her lips trembled, her mind wanting her to beg for this dog to fuck her. Just as she was about to though, mouth opening, the dog managed to dive in on its own.


Her head was thrown back as the doggy dick thrust into her cunt, the hole instinctively tightening around it. Though much smaller than those she had been used to taking, the dog’s over-eager strokes and growing knot made up for it. It thrust with true wild abandon, working on instinct; self preservation and its own pursuit of pleasure, pre constantly leaking into her sopping hole. Hot saliva dripped down from the drooling, fanged mouth, occasional barks and yips sending it spattering across her back and into her hair. Her own moans joined the dog’s barks as she was fucked - no, as she was used.


Off to the side, her mistress was faring fairly well, the other girl’s moans filling the air as well. Her shirt had been lifted to her armpits, baring the small pair of breasts hidden away beneath a sports bra. The sports bra was quickly removed, giving her ample access to her chest. One hand groped at it, holding her against Anastasia, the other had dived into her shorts, fingers hooking upwards into an increasingly damp cunny. Surprisingly, all it had taken to get her horny was the scene before them and a simple kiss, leading to her all but crumpling in Ana’s dominant grasp. She addressed her, instead of her pet, letting her words float by in order to tease the both of them. 

“Mmm..you like that? Watching your dog fuck her? Watching her get mounted and used? Truly a little bitch. And now here you are, getting off while she’s getting fucked. You’re getting fingered and groped by a complete stranger, out in the open, out in public, in the woods and far away from home. And you LOVE IT, don’t you? Go ahead, moan for me...moan louder, because you know it’s true~” As if on cue, both girls cried out in pleasure.


The dog’s dick had seemed to increase in size, growing thicker with every other thrust. Her womb ached, filled with lukewarm precum, her cunt ached for more, this being the equivalent of overeager fingering. Soon her wish for more was granted as the dog’s knot expanded, finally shoving right inside her, and staying there. It pounded forward and back, staying on the inner edge of her lower lips as the dick inside swayed and knocked about, hitting her g-spot or brushing against her cervix. As she turned to look at the dog, her view was instead taken up by another figure. Two lithe thighs surrounding her head as her head was shoved down, upper body giving way. Her dick and breasts mashed against the ground in slimy pre-filled mud, her eyes directed upward. 


Her mistress had shoved her down, in addition to seating the fox before her. She trembled, a thick blush on her cheeks as she glanced between her, Ana, and Aeylin. She was naked now, her clothes in a neat little fem-juice splattered pile near an unmarked tree, her rather bushy cunt on display. Aeylin could smell her musk. It almost reminded her of herself, that of a bitch in heat. “Go on~” Ana coaxed, gently scooting the girl closer. “Lick.” A simple command, one Aeylin would comply to without further orders. She tasted of sex, musk, and apples.


Both girls moaned loudly, the moaning of Aeylin further stimulating the fox. As the dog howled, their perverse three-way came to a close. It was almost as if three dominos were flicked over; The dog came, setting off Aeylin, setting off the fox. The red cock throbbed before spurting countless waves of hot doggy jizz into her fertile cunt, swelling her womb and belly slightly. She cried out in pleasure, cock spurting and coating her breasts in cum and mud, tongue diving further into the fox and knocking against her g-spot again and again. Juices spurted out as the fox came, cunt squeezing tight around the welcome muscle as her body trembled. The three collapsed against the ground, panting. The dog, of course, continued to cum for quite a while. And Ana, of course, was fingering herself.


Ana exchanged numbers with the fox -Aeylin having already traded scents with the dog- and proceeded to lead Aeylin home, having found a new patron for her club, and a new ‘playmate’ for her lover. Having been somewhat exhausted by the recent fucking, she was allowed to ‘merely’ walk on all fours, as opposed to giving Ana a ride. Even without the extra weight, her belly, breasts, and the head of her cock bumped against the ground, driving her crazy due to oversensitivity. But it didn’t matter...once she was back home, she’d likely be put into chastity for the night. And when the morning came, she would be teased and teased and teased, used again and again and again, until finally her mistress would allow her to cum.


But of course, she’d be used relentlessly until then, just like a good pet should be used.


The thoughts exited her, soiling her panties even more than the piss, femjuice, and leaking doggy jizz had already done.


When they returned home, surprisingly, she was rewarded instead of punished, and treated. She was examined for any wounds the dog may have left, in particular some alcohol swabs being applied to scratches in her back. She was taken into the shower and washed down, Ana’s hands gently caressing and massaging every sore ounce of flesh before she was washed out. After drying off, she was treated to a rather nice fruit salad and the two watched TV together before heading to bed.


And tonight, she was allowed to sleep beside Ana.