What Katie did

Katie had a problem; she had a voyeur that watched her change every afternoon as the mink switched clothes from her usual office casual to a tight spandex leotard for an afternoon yoga session.

Being spied upon wasn’t a problem for Katie, knowing that she was being watched excited her. The naturally slim and petite mink knew that she had the body that caught the attention and desire of many males and females.

Katie wasn’t a fool, she knew exactly where to stand, which way to face, and what poses to take so that she would ‘innocently’ display her slim body to her admirer as she changed her outfit.

Like many suburban houses, Katie lived in a two-story home with the standard layout of bedrooms and bathroom upstairs while downstairs had the home office, kitchen, dining room, and living room.

The problem was that to see into her bedroom, a voyeur had to be in a specific room in the house next door.  That particular room was the bedroom of one Michael Shepherd, her neighbor’s friendly 10-year-old pup.

When she first saw the curtain in the pup’s bedroom move ever so slightly whenever she prepared for her workout routine, it lit a fire inside of her that she had not felt for some time.  Katie loved cubs in ways that society did not approve of, adults were boringly predictable in how they approached someone who had the possibility of being a bedroom partner.

Cubs, on the other paw, had a spontaneity and playfulness that gave her a warm feeling in her heart, as well as a wet feeling between her thighs.  Cubs also had a natural sense of fair play and didn’t just focus on their own pleasure.

Even though she worked from home, Katie was comfortably well off having made the bulk of her money through a combination of education in business, the skill to read the markets and being lucky enough to seize the right opportunities at the right times.  This gave the mink a strong and varied portfolio that was filled with all manner of shares, real estate, and controlling interests in various enterprises that skirted the bounds of legality.

One particular investment was a small production house called ‘Afterlife Studios’ that specialized in the production and distribution of media that, while not cub friendly, did show many cubs enjoying themselves immensely.

For Katie, it was simple math.  The majority of buyers of cub porn were female and they enjoyed seeing boys having sex.  It did not matter if the boy in question was penetrating a cub or an adult or even if they were the one getting penetrated.  There was a market for such material and Katie saw an investment opportunity.

All of which circled back to her current conundrum… How to get the pup next door to go beyond simply watching her and to start taking action.  She had the beginnings of an idea to entice the pup to take the next step but it would have to wait for a more opportune time.

Today, Katie was more focused on her daily performance for Mike.  She had heard the pup enter his home and knew to wait until she could see a slight movement behind the boy’s bedroom curtain before she could begin.

Minutes later Katie saw the movement.  Licking her lips she began, her mind conjuring up a fantasy as she approached her dresser.

“You like that, Mike?” murmured Katie as she stripped down to her underwear, “I’m wearing a thong just for you.”

Beneath the casual shirt and jeans, Katie was wearing a light blue thong with a matching bra.  Carefully hanging up the jeans, she made sure to raise her soft tail so that the strip of cloth between her buttocks could be clearly seen, framing her rear in the process.

“Do you like my ass, Mike?” she continued in her fantasy, “You can touch it if you like, give it a nice squeeze.  I can’t wait to feel you back there.”

Taking off her bra, she ran a paw over her small breasts, angling herself so that the mirror’s reflection could see her actions, “These are all yours, Mike.” she said as she pinched her nipples, “Your cock will fit in right here.”

Finally, she slid her panties down to the floor, bending over and ‘innocently’ showing off her sex to her pre-teen voyeur while retrieving her workout leotard from the bottom drawer.  In her mind Mike was in the room with her.  The pup was naked and stroking his erect penis at the mink’s performance.  Katie was now whispering, “Take me, Mike.  Knot me and I’ll be your bitch.”

Katie stepped into the dark green leotard, while most women would wear underwear beneath such clothing for hygiene reasons, Katie enjoyed the feel of the spandex against her naked cunt, she got a thrill knowing that the tight and thin outfit highlighted every part of her body from the swell of her breasts to the curve of her rear and even outlining her quim.  It covered everything yet hid nothing.

Pulling the garment to her waist, Katie made a show of adjusting the fit so that her rear was covered while at the same time giving herself a brief rub.  Seemingly satisfied she pulled the rest of the leotard up to cover her breasts where her hard and erect nipples could clearly be seen leaving twin indentations in the spandex.

Resisting the urge to blow a kiss to Mike via the mirror, Katie instead pulled on the edge of the spandex covering her rear and releasing it with an audible *Snap* as the elastic snapped back into place.

Satisfied with her performance for Michael, Katie casually left her bedroom, seemingly intent on having an afternoon exercise session.  Once in the privacy of the hallway, Katie’s metaphorical dam broke as she let out a lustful moan that she had been holding back.

With a reckless confidence that comes from blind lust, Katie squeezed a small breast with one paw while the other slipped under the elastic at her crotch to rub her pussy directly.

“Oh, Michael,” Katie moaned as she collapsed to her knees, “I can do so much for you.”

While the show that she put on for Michael was designed to give the pup many nights of happy fantasies while he pawed off, Katie was not unaffected by her own performance.  She wasn’t just horny; she was horny for the pup next door and her own fantasies weren’t just centered around the pup having sex with her.

With a focus that came from an unwavering desire to be laid by the pup, Katie hurried downstairs to her home office.  She had made the decision to skip her usual workout routine and replace it with an activity that was guaranteed to get her heart pumping and her breathing heavy.

The home office was Katie’s sanctuary.  It was the central hub of her investments, business deals, stock analysis, and anything else related to keeping the cashflow moving.  It was also very private and perfect for her fantasies.

Katie stripped off the leotard before taking a small toy from the desk drawer, it was a near perfect replica of a canine penis but sized down to be more like what a puppy had between their legs than the adult versions that were too large smaller furs like Katie.

Laying down on the soft carpet, Katie allowed her fantasy to take over.  In her mind, Michael had already torn her clothing from her body, he growled as he violently ripped each article of clothing from her, not caring for her cries or pleas.

“Michael, no!” she whispered, “What are you doing?”

Michael ignored her as he pinned her down, his breath hot against her neck as he climbed on top of her.  Katie could feel the tapered tip of his cock probe between her pussy lips as the pup maneuvered himself into position.

“No, Michael,” Kattie begged, “Please don’t.  You don’t have to do this.”

Katie used the toy as a substitute for her fantasy Michael’s cock.  By squeezing down and tightening her vaginal muscles she was able to simulate the pup slowly forcing his cock into her unwilling pussy.

“Michael, please,” Katie whispered, not ready to break her fantasy, “Take it out, it hurts!”

The pup ignored her cries as he continued to force his cock into her.  With each rock of his hips pushed himself just a little further into the mink and little by little her resistance began to crumble in the face of her eventual submission.

It took several painful thrusts before Michael had fully pushed himself into Katie, the mink writhed under him as her vaginal muscles spasmed and tried to force him out but all her resistance was in vain.  With a growl of dominance, Michael started rapidly humping against her, the short strokes rubbing directly against her ‘G-spot’.

Katie let out an involuntary moan as she was repeatedly violated by Michael, her body beginning to adapt to the pup's cock plunging into her again and again.  “Please stop,” she whimpered, the phrase rapidly becoming a mantra as she became little more than a living doll for Michael’s pleasure.

Katie didn’t know how long she remained pinned under Michael or how long she was being used by the pup.  The initial shock of the forced penetration had dulled as the pup’s pre-cum served as lubrication as her passage was invaded time and time again.  Her entire world centered between her abused cunt and the cock that was continuously being forced inside of her with the imaginary weight of Michael on top of her as he rocked back and forth.

In her fantasy, Michael was tireless.  The pup had the energy to fuck her in a constant and steady rhythm while Katie used to toy to its fullest, as her orgasm approached, the fantasy of being raped by Michael began to reach its own conclusion.

The fantasy Michael stopped growling as he neared his own climax, with a final thrust of his hips, he pushed his immature knot into Katie.  A final act of dominance that shattered the last remains of Katie’s resistance as he began to fill her with his seed.

Like all canine sex toys, this toy had a knot designed to give the receiver an orgasm and when Katie forced the knot into her pussy, she came hard enough that her vision began to fade for a moment.

Even though it was only a fantasy, Katie had cum from not only being raped, but being used like a sex toy by the pup next door.  She should have felt ashamed and dirty but as her breathing and heart rate slowed down to normal she felt a sense of calm wash over her.

Katie let out a small squeak as she removed the toy from her cunt before bringing it to her lips.  “Master,” Katie whispered as she licked the toy, “Did my body please you, would you like to try another hole?”

Giggling around the toy she was cleaning in her mouth, Katie could feel the beginnings of another fantasy being formed.  Rolling over into a more traditional ‘Doggy-style’ position, Katie removed the toy from her mouth, its surface now glistening with her saliva.

Raising her tail high to show off, she gave her rump a little shake before placing the tapered tip against her pucker.

“Oh Master,” she sang out, “Your bitch is ready for you.”