"I thought we agreed that you wouldn't do that any more, Twotone?" A worried Cadpig said with a quiet sigh. She let her disapproving glare borrow into the other canine's pretty muzzle who sat across from her only a few feet. Twotone looked up, her eyes slightly red from crying and her front paws moist with tears.

"I...It, it was just....just a habit...and accident. I didn't mean to..." Twotone began, but Cadpig cut her off.

"Nonono, Shhhh. It's ok, Twotone. It's ok. But...we...you can't keep doing that? Alright? You need to stop. You can't tug at your earring, or pull at your collar whenever your nervous or upset." Cadpig lectured. Twotone listened quietly, her objections and excuses raising in her throat with each word until she burst into tears in front of Cadpig.

"I'm sorry. I'm so sorry Cadpig, I didn't mean to...I don't want to do it anymore..." She sniffled though her tears. "I know it isn't good for me, but I can't stop. It's a habit I can't break! Twotone whimpered. Cadpig was sympathetic to her pleas. She couldn't begin to imagine the stress Twotone was going though, and it was a bad habit, like her own over-analyzing of things, or her inability to keep her mouth shut during a critical moment, but it was Twotone hurting herself, because of her, and she couldn't allow it. She had told Twotone to wait for her by the chow tower at two in the afternoon that day. She would have arrived on time had Lucky not gotten himself swept up into yet another "adventure" to stop Cruella and one of her mindless, reoccurring plots to steal the farm. She was approximately one hour and 30 minutes late. She had an excuse, and an explanation and an apology all written out in her head, but when she had arrived, she found Twotone curled into a ball, crying softly. The fur around her left ear red and somewhat swollen from repeated pulls and tugs at it, which lead them to where they were now. Cadpig couldn't begin to describe the guilt that plagued her, but she was much more concerned with Twotone's well being. She quietly lifted up the book she had been carrying around with her for days.

"Dr. Wiznhimmer's psychology for dummies", that she got from a mail-away. She had been nose deep in it for quite some time, and now she had come across a technique that she hoped, might be useful.

"Twotone…I wanna help." Cadpig said quietly, looking at her sniffling sister. Twotone glanced up, her eyes red, and wide and she nodded slowly.

"OK…please….what do we have to do?" She asked. Cadpig flipped a page in her book, becoming silent for a few seconds, before she looked up.

"Well….."

"Cadpig, what are we doing here...and...and are you sure about this "punishment" thing...?" Twotone whimpered quietly. Her voice quivering with the unsettling position she found herself in, having agreed to Cadpig's "punishment." She was currently resting across a small burgundy box that Cadpig had placed in a clearing in the cornfield. She had grabbed the box from the tool shed, after muttering something about it being the "perfect height" Or whatever she had meant by that. Currently, they were completely isolated from the rest of the farm, and the quiet, peaceful surroundings were a tad off putting. Accept for the occasional crow that flew past, the clearing seemed quiet and devoid of life, save for Cadpig, who was sitting next to her, paging through her book.

"I'm positive! Nothing to it, relax ok? This will be over real soon sweetie. "Cadpig cooed softly, setting the book to the earthy floor and standing up. Twotone maneuvered herself around the best she could so she could watch Cadpig walk. She idly wondered about how laying over a box was punishment in any form. Unless Cadpig was trying to bore her to death, in which she was currently paying for in spades. She sighed quietly, giving up on watching Cadpig and simply rested, draped across the box comfortably, letting the sun bake her polka-dotted fur. She gasped and trembled a little, when she felt the soft caress of Cadpig's paw along her lower back, the sensation was unexpected, but rather nice considering she was supposed to be being "punished" which she could not yet, figure out her sentence. Eventually, her sensation of Cadpig's touch ended, and Two-tone could feel her presence behind her.

"Twotone, The book says, your behavior is irrational. I think your behavior is irrational. You can't revert to our old habits of self-destructive tendencies, every time you get a bad feeling, ok? I'm going to try this method of therapy, and hopefully, the correct number will ensure you cease your behavior." Cadpig explained, trying to sound as calm and as relaxing as possible. True, Two-tone did feel slightly better, hearing her friend, and hopefully, soon to be girlfriend speak in such tones, however, she was somewhat curious about something..

"Erm...number of, what Cadpig?" Twotone asked. Cadpig's response caused her fur to stand on end, and her mind began to whirl about with possible methods of escape.

"A SPANKING?!" She hollered. A voice in her mind told her to keep it down, she didn't want any passing puppy to over hear the potentially mortifying situation that was about to occur. She began to raise up off the box, only to feel Cadpig's paw rest firmly on her hips.

"Oh, Two-tone...you...." She began. Twotone already knew what she was going to say, her ears lowering in defeat and fear.

"I, I know I promised to try it, Cadpig, but, but I really don't think this is necessary." Twotone whimpered. Cadpig's voice was riddled with disbelief and irritation when she spoke next, causing Two-tone's heart to plummet. She didn't want to upset Cadpig, she was doing her best to help her, and she wasn't making anything any easier by whining about it. She did have a problem: all to often she tugged at her earring when she was stressed, or frightened, or shocked, or something, unpleasant, occurred.

"You just did it again." Cadpig frowned. Twotone gasped. The smaller dog was standing in front of her. Cadpig's face twisted with disgust, and her eyes soft with empathy.

"Did it again?" Two-tone asked. She was so caught up in her own feelings and thoughts, everything Cadpig might have been saying had gone in one ear, and out the other.

"Your earring. You just tugged at it again. " Cadpig said. Her voice was firm, but soft in it's tone. She really, truly, wanted to help.

"I...it was...." Twotone began.

"An accident." Cadpig interrupted. Twotone gave a defeated sigh and rested herself back over the wooden box, her eyes shut tightly in fear and anger. She was angry at herself. She was tugging at her earring and she wasn't even aware she had been doing it. She needed this. She needed help. She needed Cadpig. That's all there was to it. On that last thought, she opened her eyes, and looked up at Cadpig, who was standing next to her, babbling about therapeutic alternatives or something. Cadpig was there. She needed Cadpig, and there she was, trying to help. Twotone sighed, and gave a weak smile.

"How many?" She asked quietly, causing Cadpig to stop speaking, and look up puzzled.

"How many...spanks?" Twotone asked again, almost having to force the words out. Cadpig gave a quiet smile and leaned over, wrapping her arms around Twotone, and giving her a gentle hug.

"The book, says begin with a solid number. I thought...ten would be good for the first session. " Cadpig said quietly, watching Twotone's ears jump in response.

"Yes, session....there are going to be several of them. " Cadpig said before Two-tone could open her mouth. She waited for Twotone to stand up and storm away, refusing any further help from her, but to her amazement, She remained draped across the box.

"Please help me Cadpig...." Was all Twotone muttered from her other end. Cadpig smiled brightly. She wanted to help, and Twotone wanted to help herself. It would work. It would!! She coughed, and tried to compose herself in the best frame of mind possible for what was going to happen next, but with a willing participant to challenge her abilities as a psychologist, and a new technique to try out in her new book, Cadpig couldn't help but to feel excited. It got even worse when Cadpig had casually asked Twotone to lift her tail, and she did so without a moments hesitation. Cadpig's eyes lit up, flickering like the lit candle of her slow growing arousal deep inside of her. She rarely had time to admire Twotone's backside, and now, with her tail hiked upwards and to the side, and in good lightings conditions, with as much time as she wanted, Cadpig found she couldn't let the opportunity slip by. She reached a dainty paw out and rested it on Twtone's right cheek. The ebony fur was somewhat shorter there the the rest of her body, and she could feel Twotone tense, and relax after a few seconds of her touch.

"Oh...Cadpig please go...easy..on me..." Twotone begged, her voice a shallow whimper in the sudden summer breeze that caught them both off guard. Cadpig was completely hypnotized, and Twotone's pleas didn't reach her. She trickled her paws along the curve of Twotone's right rump cheek, envying the other pup's rather gorgeous behind. She shuddered a bit, trying to revert her mind back to psychology, and keep it from straying to the thoughts that currently occupied her mind. But how could she help it? Twotone's bottom was right there, presented to her in all it's glory, and she, was obligated to view it, touch it, and examine it. Cadpig grumbled at the notable amount of moisture building between her legs and she took a deep, cleansing breath, drew her paw back, and connected it to Twotone's right cheek with the soft, almost "patting" sound of a light slap.

Twotone had kept her eyes shut right, her paws balled into fists, and her body tense in preparation for the merciless rain of swats that were about to descend her poor rear end, so when she just got one, she found she was quiet a bit more surprised. The second one she barely felt at all, and the third one, was only a bit stronger then that. She smiled slightly, What had she been worrying about? A: It was Cadpig, who wasn't exactly the rough type, and B...well she was rather minuscule...Twotone grinned and relaxed, the tension easing out of her body, as she rested there, Cadpig's blows harmlessly bouncing off her rather bouncy bottom.

Cadpig, was doing the best she could with what she had: Very small paws-and what she had to deal with, a rather large (and incredibly attractive) behind. She sighed a bit, and shook her head, looking down at her paws. It wouldn't work. She couldn't keep up. She was only one three, and she hadn't even been able to covered Twotone's entire right cheek. She walked around to Twotone's front moving slowly and sheepishly.

"Errm...Twotone...I um...There's...a problem." Cadpig said quietly, her face an angry scarlet at what she was about to admit. Twotone looked up quietly, her face portraying a look of dismay, which was doing it's best to hid the under lining smile behind her features.

"Oh? A problem? Why, what is it?" She asked mockingly. Cadpig flashed her a nervous little smile and coughed.

"W, Well, um, my paws are...little. W, what, yo, you have a....your......." Cadpig sputtered, The words wouldn't come out, due to a mix of arousal and embarrassment.

"Cadpig?" Twotone asked, now feeling quite amused with the momentary lapse in her punishment. Not that it hurt in the first place, but not having to deal with it at all was what she was aiming for, or at least, something different. She really did want Cadpig to help.

"Yourbuttstoobig!" Cadpig said in a rush of relief and embarrassment. She gave the puzzled Twotone a sheepishly grin and coughed quietly.

"I mean...my..my paws are too small to spank you without getting tired, and, there's just so much to spank and, what I mean to say is, I'm just too small and..." Cadpig admitted. It was Twotone's turn to blush now. Her snowy cheeks turned a brilliant display of red and she looked away.

"O, oh....I'm...sorry." She say quietly. Cadpig gasped, and looked up, shaking her head almost wildly.

"OH, Nono! Dont' be sorry, I like it big!" She yipped, then gasped and slapped a paw over her muzzle. Twotone's look of embarrassment transformed quickly into a slow grin as she examined her mortified sibling. Well, it would only be natural for Cadpig to be envious. Her rump was pretty much borderline "nonexistent." in comparison to the generous swells of flesh that was Twotone's rear. She grinned a bit, looking Cadpig over, and couldn't help but to rub it in.

"What was that?" She asked, perking an ear. Cadpig smiled in embarrassment, and turned to pick up her book, purposely ignoring her sister's questions. She began to page through it, and started reading over the same pages she had before. (Twotone could tell because of the folded corners of the pages)

"OH! ...Ohoh! I missed that part!" Cadpig piped happily, standing up.

"Twotone... stay! I'll be right back!" Cadpig barked, before she suddenly raced off into the field, leaving Twotone to her thoughts. Cadpig returned not ten minutes later, panting heavily, and smiling happily. The object in her paws did not make Twotone smile.

"Now..." was all that Cadpig said as she disappeared behind Twotone again. In her paws was a small, wooden paddle. One of the ones left over from when Rodger had decided to purchase a mini table tennis set from a flea market. It hadn't pleased Anita, and Rodger could only sell the table, and not the equipment, which as it turns out, was about to serve another purpose. Twotone shuddered in fear, gulping down the lump in her throat as Cadpig lifted her tail, exposing the round, ebony cheeks of her buttocks.

The first strike struck her as pain. The paddle was much, much larger, and firmer then Cadpig's tiny paws, (Which she was almost positive were groping her after every swat). The paddle covered a great deal more area as well, and although Cadpig wasn't very large, the paddle sure did sting! Well, perhaps sting was much to strong a word. The sensation that arrived with the paddles ringing slap against her southern cheeks was much more a tingling feeling, and the more Twotone thought about it, the more..."pleasant" That tingle was. It didn't so much hurt, as it did somewhat send a warm feeling through her lower parts. Certain lower parts that were becoming damp, lower parts.

Cadpig was hypnotized again. The paddle was too perfect. Although it was light weight, and it wasn't very hard to work with, Cadpig very much missed the feeling of her paws on Two-tone's rear end. Her soft, pillowly bottom just begged to be toyed with, or fondled, or caressed, or licked, or a large number of other things Cadpig found her desire begging her to do. When she had struck her cheek, things got worse. The blow hadn't been hard, but it was just enough to force Twotone's behind to jiggle deliciously. The teasing dance of ebony flesh had Cadpig in it's power, holding her, and making her thirst for more. The second whap of the paddle across Twotone's left cheek saw to that, and the third across both cheeks, made the six pink nubs on Cadpig's chest quite, quite stiff.

Twotone's own nipples were quite erect, and rubbing somewhat roughly against the box top as the fourth blow kissed the full moon of her rump. Twotone's own arousal was building significantly, and she was kicking herself for not having done this sooner. Ooooo, the sensations were incredible. Her plump posterior was pleasantly warm, and the tingling sensation left after each swat was making her bite her tongue to keep from moaning out. She wasn't entirely sure if pretending she didn't like it was required, because even with Cadpig behind her, she could smell her sibling's arousal, and she was HOT!

Cadpig shuddered, slowly trying to think of anything but the jiggling flesh under the paddle. She could almost see the drops of her arousal splashing against the sandy soil underneath her, and somehow, it made everything worse.

"That's...mmmum....7...I...think." Cadpig muttered. She was distracted, but the sudden gush of wind that whipped across the corn field, and cooled her lower regions, causing the fur to stick to her inner thighs, completely exposing her. She couldn't think about it now though. She had three more swats to deliver. She drew the paddle back, and brought it across Twotone's bottom an eighth time. The response was the same as before. The same intoxicating sexual dance her generous butt cheeks, the same hypnotizing effect on Cadpig, and the same low murmurs of pleasure coming from Twotone's other end. By now, Twotone's rump had taken the slightest tinge of red, the twin midnight colored spheres were warm to the touch, and as Cadpig's paw trailed over her handy work, she got a delighted squeal when she came upon a ticklish spot, made extra sensitive by the repeated slaps. The next jolt caused something to catch Cadpig's eyes. Below the trembling cheeks was a small, but growing pool that made Cadpig grin from ear to ear. The last swat was across both the slightly crimson cheeks, Twotone moaned softly, her inner thighs, and most of her crotch was slick with her fluids. Both sets of her cheeks matched the same colored, and after a few seconds of thought, Twotone leapt from her seat of the box and tackled Cadpig to the ground! Her sibling didn't mind in the slightest, in fact, she moaned in response, arching her back and rubbing the pink bullets of flesh against Twotone's soft, wet fur. The contact of her nipples against Cadpig's sent bursts of pleasure through Twotone, the other dog's tongue hung from the side of her mouth and her small cheast heaved and panted. She was ready to cum, and Twotone was ready to cause it to happen. She shifted her position over Cadpig, using her forepaws to pry the little puppy's legs apart, exposing the quivering pink treasure, fragrant with Cadpig's overpowering arousal. The first lick Twotone took caused Cadpig's hips to buck forward, and a begging squeal to escape from Cadpig's lips. The second caused a louder squeal, and a heavy whine. When Twotone took a third lap, her large, dripping tongue covering every inch of Cadpig's soaking slit, she found her muscular pink organ covered in Cadpig's orgasmic juices. Another lap produced results of the same. Cadpig's panting becoming silent and her body writhed in pleasure and mind numbing bliss underneath her. A third lap, and a fourth lap once against yielded the same results. Twotone was quite surprised to find this much cum from Cadpig alone, but she imagined it was only natural. She had seemed really, worked up when she started and now...The fifth lap since she started climaxing wasn't nearly as much, and by the sixth, all traces of Cadpig's feminine juices all ceased to exist, all of it completly, and totally absorbed by Twotone's tongue and belly.

"You were really worked up...weren't you?" Twotone asked in a quiet pant. when she didn't receive a response, and looked over at her beautiful sister's face and smiled. She had passed out. Completely. She was dozing peacefully, and kicking her legs out every few seconds, as she slept. Twotone awwed quietly, a grin ceasing her lips as she watched her sister's slumber. But regardless of how cute and peaceful her sister seemed to be now, Twotone was still in need of something...anything, to relieve the most demanding desire that occupied all of her current thoughts. She sat with her back against the side of the box. It was slightly uncomfortable, but she could manage. She reached down, and picked up the paddle, which was still slightly warm due to the repeated visits it had taken to her rump. Just thinking about it caused the tingling sensation to warm her seat again. She moaned and spread her legs, taking the handle of the paddle, and pressing it against her wet, dripping slot. Without much needed force, the thick, oaken handle of the paddle slipped into Twotone's cunt with a wet slurping sound, and the sound that followed that was a howl to the heavens from Twotone's throat. The paddle was proving to be the perfect length, and width, it was exactly what she needed! She shivered in pleasure as the paddle's handle slid in further into her cunny, and then back out. The handle was shiny with her juices now, the end of it, dripping her arousal to the dirt below. A few more. That was all she needed. Twotone thrust the makeshift dildo into her again, and then again, her hips jumping in pleasure, and the fur on her back stood up in anticipation to her impending, unavoidable orgasm. With the next thrust past the greedy lips of her sex, she exploded. Her boiling honey slid over her inner thighs and pooled on the ground under her. She could see stars. Little yellow and white ones that danced about in front of her, her eyes shut so tightly, and after a few seconds, she collapsed next to Cadpig, the paddle sliding free from her soaked vagina, and the puppy fell asleep as well.

It was quite sometime later when Cadpig woke up, her head dizzy and most of her lower body parts cold and wet. She was having a difficult time remembering the occurrences that brought about her passing out, but she had a feeling they were good. As she sat up and rubbed her eyes, she took a moment, gazing around at the terrain about her. The cornfield! She had taken Twotone to the cornfield for a…" She grinned a bit, and stood up, shaking dust and dirt away from her fur and spied the quiet, snoozing figure of the other spotted canine next to her. She smiled a bit and walked over, getting the sudden scent of sex in the air. Cadpig frowned. She wanted to help Twotone orgasm too! The sudden pang of disappointment, was quickly, and effectively destroyed when Cadpig came to a sudden realization. She grinned and reached down, holding her slumbering friend close.

"Tomorrow at 4 o'clock I'm open…I think I can pencil in another session…" Cadpig muttered quietly to Twotone, who only mumbled nonsense in response, and snuggled closer to her sister. Cadpig gave a content smile and leaned against Twotone, closing her eyes. She was going to help, if either by irradicating bad behavior all together, or replacing all of Two-tones negitive emotions with positive expriences and memories-she would help.

The End

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