Another bout of days off and another couch to crash on. Still unable to find a home for himself yet, Katie was now on rooming temporarily with another recently aquired lover: Maggie, the herm husky. After the first night of rampant sex in every room of her condo, Maggie had asked Katie if she could confide in the bunny a deep secret, one even her other canine girlfriends didn't know about her. When she became embaressed and tried to back out Katie countered by promising to divulge his own secret.
"I-It's a... a kink I have," the husky had admitted as they lay on her large bed, wrapped in each other's arms and their vastly different cocks pressed against each other.
"Oh, well," Katie giggled softly and blushed himself. "I've got a few secret kinks of my own... I'll tell you one if it'll make it easier, hun."
Maggie smiled shyly and gave Katie's nose a tender lick. "I'd like that."
"Okay." He took a breath and felt his blush starting to rise. "One of my secret kinks is... I like being treated like a bitch, like a breeding bitch. A little humiliation, a lot of bondage and even more cum filling... goodness, I'm such a slut!"
They both giggled for a bit at that. "Have, um, has anyone done that to you lately?"
Katie shook his head. "Not really... it's a bit of a fantasy as well, something I'm more hopeful for." He nuzzled the husky and smiled. "Okay, your turn."
Maggie paused a good while, blushing and stammering until finally she blurted the truth: "I have a praise fetish."
"Huh?"
"Um, I... it's kinda tied to puppy-play. I like regressing to puppy-mode and behaving like a feral pet. Going for walks, playing fetch, getting tummyrubs all while collared and leashed is really, really exciting. But it's when I'm a good girl that makes it worth it... I like getting praised for being a good pet."
"Oh, hun, that's nothing to be embaressed about! Heck, I'm a little jealous even," Katie giggled and kissed Maggie tenderly. "But... when's the last time you got to enjoy pet-play? Do Helga and Jill-"
"N-No! I mean, they don't know and they wouldn't make good 'owners'. They're more the type that humps anything that moves."
There was a silence that stretched a couple seconds before Maggie finally spoke. "Um... I know it's kinda sudden but... would you play my owner tomorrow?"
That had been last night. Now, Katie was stepping out of a hovercab with Maggie and entering a building he hadn't seen before. The sign outside read 'Madame Rosemerta's Pet Care' and looked like any place you'd go to buy your fishfood or supplies. But once inside it was a different story and the same heading from outside was repeated indoors but sporting an artistic sillouete of a poodle female walking a feline male on all fours by the leash.
It was much the same inside as well, collared males and females and even a couple herms all behaved like ferals at the whim of their 'owners'. Mostly canines milled about but here and there Katie saw feline pets and even equine and bovine pets of various subspecies being herded or put to work. A small cart pulled by a single equine herm trotted to a stop before Katie and Maggie and an elegant poodle female with a perfectly groomed coat regarded them both.
"Maggie, darling," the poodle gushed in an upper-crust kind of affected accent. "We haven't seen you in weeks! Poor thing, you must have missed us too. Is this your new owner?"
"Um, just for today, Madame Rosemerta," Maggie replied at once, looking much more athome as she was now; during the cab ride the husky had stripped nude and put a collar and leash in Katie's paws. "Th-This is Katie."
Katie, wearing a simple white sundress, curtsied in greeting. "Good morning, Madame."
"Oh, she's adorable!" Rosemerta sang and gave a tinkling laugh. The horse herm snorted through her bit gag and the poodle gave her rump a little swat with a riding crop. "Hush, Rosepetal! Now, I assume you've made all your arrangements prior to arriving, yes? You know how difficult scheduling can be."
"Yes, Madame," maggie replied with a smile. "I called in yesterday evening." Katie wondered about that. The only time they'd been apart the last night was when Katie went for a shower and only a few minutes later Maggie joined him for another round of intense oral play.
"Good girl!" Rosemerta gushed and reached over to pet Maggi's head and making sure to rub around the husky's ears as well. Maggie looked like she would melt, her body and face became so relaxed andher tongue lolled out. A soft little puppy whine escaped until finally the poodle pulled away.
"Th-Thank you," Maggie managed to whimper, thighs pressed together as Rosemerta waved it off with a smirk.
"You earned that one, dearie." She turned to Katie then. "Oh, a little advice to the new owner: as long as she's collared, the Maggie you know will not be home. She'll be her other self, her natural self here. Treat her right and keep her happy, there are no sad pets on my property. If she's harmed at all, I'll have you strapped into my stables as the relief mare. Ta-ta!"
Both Katie and Maggie were quite horny by then, the scent of raw sex filling the whole complex. Maggie was practically danging in place, eager for Katie to act. "P-Please," she finally begged a second later. "Th-There's a dog park section a-and I'm well behaved, I promise!"
Katie couldn't bare to make her wait any longer. Maggie knelt down so the smalle bunny boi could fasten the collar around her neck. The effect was immediate. One moment Maggie is a desperate husky herm eager to play, the next she's a happy, panting husky pup on all fours. Her fluffy tail swished happily, her mind switching over in the blink of an eye.
"Maggie...?" Katie whispered and was met by a happy Maggie pup hopping up with her paws on Katie's chest and licking the bunny's face.
"Arf!" Maggie barked sweetly. "Arf! Arf!"
Katie was confused at first but remembered last night's conversation and Rosemerta's actions seconds ago. "G-Good girl," Katie praised softly, reaching up to pet around Maggie's ears.
"Hyuun!" she whined happily, tail wagging like mad. So this was her fetish, this was what she loved most of all. Well, who was Katie to deny a puppy a day of fun and play?
After clipping the leash to Maggie's collar, the two explored much of the petplay building. There was somethign for everyone it seemed: a nice play area for felines with a good many cat toys to play with and open for anyone to pet them. The stables Rosemerta mentioned were a sight themselves, a hall full of ponyplay pets in their stalls. Each was dressed with full bridle, blinders, arms bound back and clopping occasionally with their hooves. There were even some who weren't even equines, dressed in additional rubber hoods with equine ears and rubber hoof boots. A bovine female wearing a pony hood was currently getting used as a mare by a very pent-up stallion, a crowd gathering to watch the impressive amount of cum leaking from the bovine's pussy. A pair of female felines were mewing at their hooves, lapping at the puddle of cum on the floor.
The dog park was the most impressive, stretching on and on under an area of the building where the roof had been replaced with glass, allowing the natural sun to shine down on the green field. Many puppies were at play here with and without their owners. Maggie strained on her leash, letting out little 'hyuun! hyunn!' sounds until Katie finally unclipped and let her loose. Even on all fours, maggie was fast and katie daintily walked onto the warm grass, feeling quite relaxed in this unique place.
"So this is petplay," he muttered to himself, seeing all the other 'puppies' at play. "Maybe I'll give it a-AAH!"
He blushed after squeaking so suddenly, surprised by the feeling of a cold, wet nose press against his tailhole. Suddenly the habit of rarely wearing underwear seemed a bit unwise as he whipped around to see a collie herm panting and tilting her head curiously. She moved forward on all fours again, nosing under the hem of Katie's dress and sniffed at the bunny's little boi package. It was strange, this collie looked so familiar.
"Jill...?"
The collie's head pulled back and she gave a happy yip and wagged her tail. It was Jill! But Maggie mentioned they didn't know about her puppy fetish, they just... humped everything that moved. That fit those two to a tee and sure enough a familiar voice confirmed katie's suspicions.
"Ah, I see you met little Jilly," Rosemerta cooed as she walked with refined grace, the familiar wolf named Helga crawling behind her. Like Maggie and Jill, Helga was in another world, the stern expression she normally wore replaced by the oblivious grin of a happy canine. "I take it you know Helga too? These girls are some of our star pets, after all, though it's been some time since Maggie got to play with her friends."
Katie stared dumbfounded as Rosemerta unclipped Helga's leash and let the wolf and collie romp and frollic with Maggie in the grass with a chorus of yips, barks and whines. "They look so happy," he breathed, watching them and all the other 'pups' at play.
"They are, dearie," Rosemerta sighed adoringly, moving to stand beside Katie. Unlike him, the poodle wore nothing but a rather fancy sun hat with a wide brim and she smelled faintly of lavander. "This is heaven for them, they need this release back to their more primal desires. Rumping it out with males or females is one thing but here, here they can be the pets they secretly want to be and not even species can bar their desired role. I'm sure you've seen the other, smaller species in the stables? Our smallest filly is actually a mouse and we had to specially design her hoof boots just so she could be seen in her stall."
Katie giggled and blushed at that, wondering how it must feel to be so small and be a female with other equines around. "I-It's amazing..."
"Yes. That's why you'll be joining us today."
"Wh-What?"
Rosemerta smiled that disarming smile at Katie again and he felt the lurching fear ebb away. "Maggie made all the arrangements last night. Not just her admission back but her admission for you as well."
"B-But I thought I was just playing her owner for today-"
"Ohoho, no, dear. In this place, I am everyone's owner, including your's. That is, if you consent to such. Maggie mentioned your secret fantasy of being a breeding bitch and honestly we've been rather lacking in bitches lately. Oh, they'll hump each other now and then but nothing compares to a slut that's always ready and eager. Wouldn't you like to be that slut?"
Katie couldn't make a sound but the tiny tent in his dress answered for him. Rosemerta tittered and drew up close behind him, her deft paws embracing and carressing the little bunny. "I've seen that desire before, the ones that love to have control taken from them. The ones who take intense pleasure in being used, becoming an object. You have that fire in your girly little heart, dear, and I can tell you've experiencd it at least once before."
Katie gasped and whimpered as the poodle's paw reached beneath his drss to fondle his miniature erection. "N-Not as a pet..." he confessed, blushing and panting softly as Rosemerta stroked and carressed his package.
"I thought as much," she whispered in his floppy ear. "Your body language speaks of your training, how you look embaressed but don't cover yourself. It makes an owner ponder just how many cocks you've sucked." Katie whimpered again as a little spurt of pre coated the poodle's paw. "What would you say if I allowed you to be the bitch slut you desire here? To abandon your normal life as these girls have and so long as your have my permission to get bred proper?"
"I-I-I.. mmm..." Words failed Katie as Rosemerta gently pushed her digits into the bunny's muzzle, making him clean his own pre.
"I'll take that as a 'yes'. <3"
***
Soon, a new puppy crawled into the thick of the dog park, a puppy who was not originally a puppy. Clad in black rubber and latex, Katie was dressed up in a puppysuit of his own. His legs were bound so he would need to walk on his knees in the suit but his paws (now contained in thick rubber paw gloves) helped him maintain his balance as he crawled among the other pets. A special hoof covered his face and was molded into a cute, happy puppy muzzle; the built in gag kept him mostly silent while any moans or sounds that did escape were instead translated by the hood into tinny whines and yips. He had no tail like the other pets since he only had the one tailhole but that didn't stop other canines from crawling up to sniff and lick at his rump.
"Arf!" his rubber muzzle happily yipped as he lowered himself so his rear lifted as high as it could. For a moment, the illusion of being a breeding bitch started to fade... but that quickly ended when the first canine herm mounted him. Electric joy ran through his body as her cock slid home and she started that rapid humping of dogs, her thick knot banging against his cheeks, trying hard to push in. Katie lost track of time and the world, instead moaning and mewling weakly into his rubber muzzle and having only little whines come out.
When the knot finally popped in and he felt the hot splash of cum pouring into him, the normal Katie was gone and the pet-sona came out. The herm who had roughly used him didn't want to wait for the knot to deflate and pulled until it popped noisily free along with a good gush of cum. Katie whined and wiggled his rear, looking back over his shoulder just in time to see a big herm wolf take the place of the first, pinning him to the grassy ground as she rammed herself in.
Each pet claimed him as their bitch, used him for a proper cumdump and causing the poor bunny-turned-puppy's mind to go white as pure pleasure overtook him.
After it had been a full minute since the last knotting, Katie began to slowly come back to reality as he realized he must have serviced all the pets in the park. He felt so full, his flat tummy now so round he looked pregnant. A surprised yip came from his muzzle as something solid and thick pushed into him and plugged his rump, keeping any more cum from escaping. It was a butt plug.
"My, my, they certainly made a mess of you," Rosemerta cooed and stroked Katie's rubber-covered head. "I think you've got maybe six litters worth, girl, I think I'll tell Maggie to kep you plugged. You're one of those bunnies who can absorb cum for sustinance so consider this an added gift. You can keep the cum, but I'll need the suit back."
***
Katie wasn't sure when or how he got back to Maggie's apartment but he was glad for it either way. The world was such a blur and he felt so weak after the marathon breeding. Maggie was back to her normal self, carrying Katie tenderly to the bed.
"Thank you so much, Katie," she gushed, nuzzling the weak bunny as they spooned on the bed together. "Madame says I was the first to breed you, goodness, you just feel so good..." For a moment there was silence before Maggie's paw reached down to tug on the plug and she whispered in Katie's ear."So good I want more and more. <3"
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