Space Adventure Fun time!

 Space Adventure Fun-time! {FxM, NC, Beast}


 
Space adventure fun time!
 
Okay boyos here's an lovely new idea of mine, It involves aliens and eggs with slight chance of pregnancy and tentacles and mutants and other strange, cool spacey wacey stuff! Our heroine yet to be named Vixen is a explorer or maybe a trapper of some kind, Sets off across the galaxy garbed in her always sexy high tech rubbery latex body suit that had a curvy animal form (Like my hooves an harlots) It doesn't hide her curves, just shows them off while granting a somewhat animal form, I figure it changes per her environment so she isn't really ever a "Prey vs predator" Situation, Ideally. ^^
Need more information? I thought so!
This story line isn't mapped out like my others, She has an entire universe of creatures and aliens to encounter, perils to escape (or not) depending on the partner that joins in. It could easily be a wondrous one shot with a bad end, Or some long epic adventure that involves our heroine getting into more and more odd situations. I mean imagine if she lands on a planet, the Suits AI shifts her into the form of a prominent food source on the planet! Then suddenly she not only has to worry about other species of animal trying to possibly mate with her, But also the humanoid populace trying to hunt her for a quick meal.
I know.. Why doesn't she just change the form of the suit or take it off entirely?
She cant! The suit was originally designed as a sexual bondage by advanced Aliens that enjoyed, for lack of a better term. Pet play, Turning lesser species into animals for use and sport. There's no way as the wearer she could change the suit without visiting her Ship to override the AI and remove it entirely.
What kind of animal or alien forms can she have?
Anything you can imagine! I mean, It cant shift her shapely 5'3 form into the form of a earth mouse. But thru advanced compression tech (Think super metroid morph ball stuff) , The form has to be roughly within range of her natural human form, Meaning she could become in earth critters anywhere from say.. A smaller form such as a Pig form upwards to the formidable size of a ah... Clydesdale, Buck ect. Of course the forms she will take will be of Alien animals, This is just a size reference.
So how CAN it be removed outside of the ship?
Well its still a suit, Space age material but its still rubbery! It can be melted. Heated to a certain point when the kinetic bond is broken and it simply melts away. It can be cut, torn and so fourth but would take something more than a simple knife, Remember it has an AI and can protect its self via thickening, hardening ect.
You said possibility of being knocked up... How is that possible!?
Well As i said, the suit was originally designed as a sexual deceive for Alien humanoids interested in pet-play, So iam sure it would have some kinda genetic tinkering once it adapted to her body type. After all it has to manufacture pheromones and other scents so i dont see why it couldnt make her able to get knocked up. One possible outcome? Well.. Imagine her surprise say surviving for a week or two on a planet, Returning to her ship resetting the suit to move on to the next world, taking it off only to find her bellie horribly distended and swollen knocked up by some species of creature thats double if not triple her size! (Oh the humanity!)
But you only talk about monsters and animals, What about the humanoid loves!
Of course she would have humanoid encounters. She could very well become a plaything for a perverted Alien humanoid while in one animal like form and of course there could be all sorts of fun between missions as she travels from one rock to another showing off the results of her adventures.
So.. What about the eye candy!
Sure ill include a little! Click below!

Example of a possible form / Encounter.

Fundamental ways of growing an Plant in Space.


Another possible form for the Applied Suit / Parasite

The Kennel

The Kennel - {MxM, Beast, NC}

To him it would of been like something out of a dream, Or maybe more like a nightmare, He could just vaguely remember the night before, Being wrapped in that Canine bondage that left him looking like a large breed canine, It had started with his hands, surrendering the ability to grab, touch, or feel anything with his fingers as they would be forced to bend, with each finger curling to press into the clawed paw of those canine feet. Learning all to quickly that a single misstep of his weight could end in a broken finger. His legs followed soon after, forced to walk on his tippy toes from that prone position, unable to stand upright, forced to moved and bend much like a real dog would, His legs he would be unable to stretch as he wished or bend them entirely with the heavy rubbery fabric of the suit putting pressure against the tender joints of his legs to force them to bend properly.

As the suit inched up, slowly hiding his humanity he remembered feeling his own sisters hand against his cock. As long as he didn't become excited the sheath would be a snug rubbery sheath for his cock just like a real dog, but the moment he became excited and his length grew the rubbery sheath would squeeze tight around the base of his length, That sheath which acted as a rubbery cock ring around the base of his cock. Which would wrapped in a red condom of sorts, to mimic the appearance of a Dogs cock, he wasn't allowed the release that would of made it all the better. His body ached from the way that furried dog suit made him bend and stretch.

It had all gone wrong on so many levels, He was to be a Dog, a surprise Xmas present to his little brother, Or rather, a stand in for the Real dog that was meant to come a few days later. Only once he was transformed he was discovered in the worst of ways, He was raised on his hind paws, Hands, Paws on his sisters shoulder as she put those final touches on that sheath, On his cock so it looked just right, Only to everyone else it looked like he was trying to hump the teenage girl which ended him here, In the Kennel branded a Deviant and a Dog with no one knowing the truth and his sister certainly wasn't going to open her mouth to save him.

The kennel was specialized in "difficult" dogs, most of the animals here were undisciplined and untamed, some dogs attacked their owner, other were too sexually aggressive. Many of them had a pedigree, the kennel was buying those dogs to breed them and sell their semen, both the owners and the buyers were happy. there was not a single problem, If one didn't mind looking past that the kennels were filled with wild and frustrated dogs, fighting for the lesser males. Which would be exactly where he found himself... In a way, He didn't remember to much after being caught with his sister, aside from a resounding pain in the back of his skull.

His current position left a lot to be desired as he started to stir, to wake completely. Only to realize he couldn't more, Not as much as he would of liked at least, His Jaws hurt, his mouth dry and it took him more than a few moments to realize why. His head tilted back with that muzzle parted, He could taste it, With that muzzle parted it forced his lips, his mouth to do the same, his eyes narrowed as his body jerked, gagging as he came to realize his position. His small 'delivery' cage for the kennel had a sizable knotted length jutting out from one of the walls and it was worked firmly into his muzzle, knot and all leaving his muzzle forced open, his jaw trembled as he squirmed only to finally feel it, heavy against his tongue would be that thick tapered tip, drooling with his only source of liquid to this point.

He tried to move, but was held firmly in place by something that made his hips quiver and him whine around that sizable knotted length. His heart racing as he realized his position, He was left standing in that small cage, practically held in place by two knotted toys, the second naturally would be pressed firmly under his raised tail with the knot resting just outside against his tail-hole. He could almost feel the cage vibrating ever so slightly around him as if humming to life as his body jerked struggling to carefully get free before lights around the kennel started to click on, and almost on cue he was gifted a almost inhuman amount of liquid, Thick and oily it washed against the back of his throat leaving him with little choice but to swallow, two, three, Four mouthfuls in all before he could stand no more, allowing the rest to drool down that muzzle and splatter to the floor, his eyes shut tight feeling an equal injection deep up his backside from that second knotted length, it wasn't for simple nourishment he would learn.

He was the new kid, being pumped full of pheromones to attract other males to break him in and teach him how to play the canine way. as the lights flickered alive around him he could finally see the details of the room. It was a large room with its walls lined with metal box like Dog houses, Bowls of kibble and at least twenty or so large breed dogs not counting those hidden away still in their Dog House's. The moment he was able to see around poorly lit Kennel and heard the doors slamming shut and could catch glimpses of humans roaming outside the fenced area paying no mind to what happened inside.

All the other beasts that were deemed to sexually aggressive for normal family's and a normal life and all to soon he was branded the same. His eyes were wide with the first lewd sight he was able to see, A medium sized Dalmatian being mounted and knotted with its own cock visible and drooling seed to the concrete floor below, His mouth opened, gaped slightly which caused the muzzle to gape open as well, His face hidden behind that muzzle, It replaced his own gentle features with those of a canine. The device that would allow him to control the muzzle, would be simple, A rubbery mold that had been worked into his mouth, other his teeth connected to the muzzle and making it unable to be removed without taking his teeth with it. It allowed him to open and close the muzzle by simply opening and closing his mouth, But the rubbery caps that covered his teeth prevented him from biting down, that muzzle could never close completely, nor would his mouth allowing him to drool almost constantly.

Like in any environment there were to few submissive and to many Alpha's. No more than a few moments later he could see another dog approaching the Dalmatian, With paws quick to find the Dalmatians shoulders as hips shuffled for position, And just as quickly the medium sized Dalmatians muzzle was filled with a drooling doggy cock. The Dalmatian already defeated, Didn't seem to fight or resist, Standing there taking punishment from both ends, He could only stare when the dalmatian was mounted from the front, To see another dogs thick red cock pressing into the dogs muzzle was amazing, So much so that he dared to leave the protection of the gate, Pressing forward with a gulp, his breathing already heavy and ragged from the way the bondage fit him, His own cock erect and still exposed causing him to whimper, Even thru the muzzle he could smell the sex, the scents of spilled seed everywhere. It didn't take long for him to see that dogs knot inflating, Tieing with the Dalmatians muzzle who seemed all to accepting of it all, Even as is entire body was jerked along when the canine turned around, He watched the other canines, Cautious of their approach but his attention drawn back to the lewd seen before him, of the Dalmatian, Still larger than himself was turned into a Bitch.

It filled him with panic, his heart already racing, his insides burning, stomach churned with that pheromone mixture, yet on some level it made him want, Want to try it, Want to feel what it was like, And within moments he would have his chance as his cage would start to be raised around him almost cruelly pulling those knotted toys away leaving him to stumble and gasp for air as the noise he made, and the sight of the cage being removed had already attracted attention.

Pin the tail on the...

The suiting up process had to this point taken hours, Hours outside of that small farm house on the porch, In the beginning it was done in the cool shade but as more and more of the suit came around her, as she was slowly transformed into something no longer human, It meant more time down in the sun. It was a brisk 90 degrees out which meant it would be well over one hundred inside that heavy latex and real horse hair bondage. She had barely arrived at her friends house before she was literally herded outside and Striped of her clothing, forced to stay in a single position with her legs stretched bent over ever so slightly at the hip and told not to move.

Scolded and even spanked if she dared to move as her nude form would be rubbed down from head to toe in scented pheromone laced oils, Not for anything sexual but to complete the illusion, To give her the proper smell, the scent. It all left her to blush, To Squirm and even moan in response, The pheromones burned her eyes so strong, pungent, Balmy. Streaming down in countless beads from her shoulder length ginger colored hair.

Slowly she was made to step into that bondage, Where it would be inched up over her legs, Her toes pressing into the hooven sleeves that ended at that last joint, Adding about a foot of weighted material for her to step down on, adding nearly a full foot to her bent over stature as the Hindquarters would be inched up, It was heavy, The suit alone would weigh nearly 70.. 80lbs. Slowly her form would start to look more animal, Legs forced to bend the heavy latex not allowing her to stand upright or stretch her legs in certain ways, Soon her stomach vanished, back.. Chest, Her arms worked into the front limbs with his hands forced to curl, Pressing firm against the second joint or Knee of the Hooven legs allowing it to bend properly and making her closer to the right size.

If anything the woman piecing together that heavy bondage would be a perfectionist when it came to these creations, By the end not a single seam would be visible, She could of sworn they were made of real horse hide, but that would be another story.. The last but would be that heavy Head and muzzle pulled over her features, Allowing her to stare almost cross eyed thru the openings for eyes. Staring down the length of that muzzle which would measure several inches, Rounded bulbous, Before she could ask any questions she was greeted to a hand being worked into her mouth, Drenched in those oils coating her tongue and staining those lips, his mouth with the taste.

That hand would vanish nearly up to the elbow into that muzzle and into her mouth While it looked horribly cruel, Like the woman was fishing for something out of the horses throat, the forearm only meant that hand would be nestled perfectly into her mouth, Against her lips and tongue Working Rubbery Caps over her teeth, A device that would bind to her teeth attached to the muzzle, Not allowing her mouth to close entirely, yet allow her limited control over the muzzle and its mouth. That hand and those probing fingers could be felt pressing against the back of her mouth forcing her to drool and gag, Choking even. In the end she looked like a medium sized pony, mule or even a Donkey depending on what features they focused on, Her hearing muffled only able to hear things when someone shouted or yelled directly at her, Her body ached with every movement she made. All the while the woman seemed content with taunting the young girl, About having her fitted with some blinders, a bit and maybe even a Saddle before the day was done! But it would all be in good cheer.. right? Still the thought alone made her heart race.

The woman loved her side work, Crafting those deviant animal suits and even more encasing the girls of various ages inside fo whatever reasons, She couldn't help but to pause, Remembering still the first girl she forced into one of those animal suits. The poor woman thought er husband was sleeping around on her. She couldn't help but to grin casting her gaze out towards one of the fields where at this moment she could see the turned speckled grey mare, being rutted by a much larger horse. She could only imagine how the woman's stomach bloated every day with seed.

With a soft sigh her attention turned back to the young girl transformed into the Donkey, It was almost time, Time for the party where she would be the star, The star of a very lewd game of Pin the Tail on the Donkey. Inside that Donkey suit her body ached from being in such a bent over position, Even while having those long forelegs for support of her arms it still made her arms, legs and back burn and ache from being in position for so long, She was only told this was for the party, She was to be the star, A present for her friend, The older woman's son but would be left clueless about anything else to come in the long night ahead.

The Drama Club. {TF, Beast, MxM}

It was that time of year again when the Drama club got together to put on a twisted show for the entire town to see, The school simply didn't have the funds to rent a full stock of real animal's which meant things had to go in a different direction. Which meant that the school would have to enlist its students to fill many of the animal roles. It was the prime function of the Drama club. Having the students, Both male and female pose as animals, Using heavy latex suits that transformed them into animals right down to the furry little sheaths to hide their naughty bits. This year all had gone without a hitch, At least before one of them was mounted, Center stage even in front of the entire town. The show came to a glorious end with the Boy in that heavy bondage, That Latex suit that mimicked a small Pony or to be more exact, A Donkey. 

When he had been walked out onto the stage in that heavy bondage ripe with animal pheromones he was forced to try and fight off the advances of that large dominating Donkey. It was easy to say he lost, With its length easily a foot and a half long, Being thrust, beaten against that rubbery muzzle before gaining entry, Thick flared tip worked like a battering ram against his mouth, against the back of his throat as the crowd watched on in an Daze. Staring as they could see a stream of heated liquids drooling from the boys Equine muzzle as he was forced into guzzling nearly a Gallon of Piss and Cum from a very real and very aggressive Donkey that joined them on stage.

Everyone had a laugh save for the boys parents and the boy himself who felt his stomach ache, burning with that lewd mixture, He couldn't help but to gag, coughing up a heated mouthful of the Donkeys Seed, He was forced to leave the stage still in bondage, In that lifelike Pony costume and no one would have seen since. That would of been nearly a full week ago, And still he couldn't get the taste of that dirty, unwashed cock Donkey cock from his mouth and throat, His stomach still ached, Sloshed still with the lewd fluids offered by the Donkey. Not that he would be in much better shape after running away still in that bondage, Into the woods away from town, Wandering for days on end, Only to end up so far from town, So turned around he couldn't of found his way back if he wanted to, His only saving grace? That heavy latex and fur suited bondage saved him from the winters chilling bite, Even if it did have a knack for attracting Wild horse's and other mountain creatures, Drawn by those lewd scents of sex that still dripped and drooled from his muzzle.

His mind raced with thoughts of how his nightmare would end. Would it be worse to be hunted, Poached like some wild animal? Or caught, used to carry supplies like the very beast he mimicked, Or find himself Returned to town and unmasked for all to know just who was able to swallow such a length with apparent ease? Or would some other twisted fate find him in the Woods, So far from the town he called home. He could of only hear muffled sounds of the world around him making things all the more frightening, And making it all the harder to find civilization again. Save for that hunting camp he almost walked right into the middle of, Thankfully he realized what he was walking and had pause before entering. He trudged thru the forest noisily, Tired, Heavy were those hooven feet he was forced into wearing, Cummy drool still dripped from that stretched, Gaped little muzzle, with pheromones and the scents of sex mixing in a pugent aura all around him, Surely attracting much more unwanted attention. The Donkeys cock destroyed his throat with its unusually thick Flared tip, He learned that he couldn't swallow right, or make more than a whimper without wincing in pain,  Certainly unable to cry out or even explain the situiation if he was found.. Or if he dared revealing his story thinking it might be better if the world thought he was a simple animal..

Statues

 Statues
Back when i was first working around my story The Countess (High fantasy version) I toyed with a particular story, It was set in the Renaissance time, Where culture was the forefront of importance, and Noble family's and house's still ruled supreme. In my story there was this Mason, A statue maker. He was a failure as much of the city was concerned, He was obsessed with crafting Erotic statues of the female form the likes that would of made even a Roman blush. Yet he could never truly capture that female form, No matter how he tried they always lacked soul.

Yet one day thru accident or on purpose, One of his young femme assistants ended up getting splashed with the cement mixture he was using, She panicked and as it started to harden it forced down from its weight, She could barely manage to catch herself, On her hands and knee's trying to pull it off as it hardened. Being the skillful man of trade that he was, He quickly made it to where she could breath but her upper body was set literally in stone. After he calmed himself he couldn't help but to admire her form, that thin layer of stone that covered her face, shoulders hugged her form perfectly.

He could still hear her panic but pushed it from his mind, Slowly he worked, splashing more onto her supple flesh and spreading it over her hips, Thighs and along her legs, It took little time for it to harden around her, He had finally captured the female form and in the process turning her into a living statue / table (At least for a few days). It was the female form in all its perfection, every detail right down to those pert little nipples and those swollen neither-lips had been captured. That same day he revealed 'her' to the noble family's of the city And the People loved it.

Noble houses loved the idea of a Female bodice as a mere piece furniture, Tables and so fourth, And they wanted more! So he did just that, At first it was easy tricking young girls or even the more shapely milf types into those poses as he covered them in cement, Telling them that they would be the grounds for a masterpiece! If they just posed for him till he could capture their form like a true artists, They figured he was merely learning their curves or making molds of their body's until it was to late to escape.

Yet the simple human form twisted in one way or another wouldn't be the end of things, that's why he would experiment. After all how many women would come running hearing they could be apart of art, Even playing with twisted unions, Capturing a woman in the pleasure of being mounted by a beast, A horse for example, After time and time again he would learn that he has to start with the legs, Hind legs in particular, Then where they are joined, The horses bellie and her back where the flesh meets and on from there, Able to see the panic in the creatures eyes as it couldn't move, Hear her cries as she couldn't move, left forever impaled under the horse.

The main character in it oddly isn't the girl(s) its more the artist of it all, was cooking an idea of maybe he keeps the girl and animal alive as long as possible, Pumping nutrients into them which would typically be large amounts of Cum. Thru small yet to be plugged opening at one lewd opening or another to pump copious amounts of cum in to keep them full and alive as long as possible. Okay for the last part maybe i just have a perverted want to see a male horse getting a plump belly from injections under its tail.

Imagine her terror, fear able to not only feel the seed churning inside of her but the stallions cock constantly growing thick, going flaccid, pumping her full again and again with its piss and cum as the beast has no where else to relieve its self. Hours pass, Maybe days as shes on display about to hear people all around mere inches away, able to feel the stallions breathing, feel its heavy stomach against her back (depending on position). But its not a bestiality tale! Or doesn't have to be in the least, Its Bondage in its ultimate form pure and simple with a bit of fatalism and slightly extreme kinks depending on the direction once chooses to take it. 

The Transformation {Beast, Transformation, Pregnancy}

Milly panted hard, her arms aching from the tight grip around the sword held in her hands. The petite woman narrowed her eyes, looking at the courtyard around her, and the dead bodies strewn about it. It had been a hard battle, but she had made it through, killing the guards that blocked her from getting to the Mage. Her mount, a steed Belgian decent whom she had named Steel, fidgeted at the new silence, powerful hoved legs absently raking at the rubble below. Abit as he turned his head around to look at the large gates on the far side of the bloody stones, and the dead that surrounded it. Milly moved to the side, wiping the blood from the blade off onto the tattered remains of her clothing and armor. Most of her armor had been lost, cut away during the battle, and the cotton shirt she wore barely covered her body leaving those amply sized breast exposed to the cool night air. Her pants were still intact littered with countless tears soaked in blood. Across the courtyard the stone gates started to swing open. Milly tightened her grip on her sword, watching the darkness behind the doors. The soft moonlight illuminated a few feet of stone, but showed her little to the naked eye.

With rushed steps she walked over the stones, Stepping over the bodys of the fallen, Her gaze trained on the doorway with each step she took. She could hear Steel following behind her, the hallowed clacking of his hooves meeting against the stone. Steel stopped for a moment to sniff at the dead mounts in front of the door, Gingerly Milly stepped inside the doorway, quick to move to the edge of the moonlight as she looked intently in the darkness. The sounds of movement within the darkness could be heard but remained unseen. Slowly then Milly turned, Attention returning to Steel as she moved to his side, Nimble digits slipping into the small leather pouch strapped to the equine's saddle. Being an adventurer had its perks...And magical loot would be one such perk. Those nimble digits would scour the inside of the pouch, searching to find the magic light she keep there. After what she felt was far to long she found it. The light a simple but useful tool, A small orbt hat created a blue light able to dispel easily the shadows cast by the night sky.

Attentions turn back into the now palely lit hall, With a gasp she saw someone standing a few feet away, towering effortlessly over her. Easily around ten feet tall. As soon as the light touched him, The massive creature merely laughed and started to move, faster than anything of that size should of been allowed to. Milly struggled to defend herself but found quickly caught off guard and over powered, Her weapon knocked from her hand and to the ground, No sooner than this would she find one of those large hands comming around her throat, pulling her off her feet. Helpless and struggling He would slap the lighted orb from her hand sending it rolling down the hall where he would then follow forcing her along with an ever tightening grasp. Milly fought against the man, but his grip she found limited her breathing, With each struggle to escape she would be weakend as her breath left her. Milly had heard stories of the Mage having the powers to summon creatures from the darkness, but she had never believed them until that moment. Still she fought, Kicking and struggling to pull free of his grasp.

Soon they burst into a brightly lit room and her captor came to a stop. Abruptly dropping her hard onto the floor. Milly fell to the floor landing on her knee's with a series of sharp gasp's for air. It took a moment for her to compose herself as she tried to rise to her feet, But found a heavy hand grasping again at the flesh of her throat, Only now grasping at the back of her neck. With a yelp she felt herself pulled back by the scuff of her neck and was spun around and came face to face with the Mage himself. He was a young looking yet with an imposing build.much unlike most magelings she had encountered "Hello," he said simply as he removed his hand from the back of her neck. "So you're the cow that's been ruining my plans." Milly struck out with her gloved hand, Landing a sharp blow against the mage's almost gentle features, Causing his head to be jerked to the side.

"My, my, aren't you the mean one. Still if you've got this far, you must have a reason." spoken in a deep glutteral tone as his gaze slowly returned to her. "You killed my brother!" she said through clenched teeth. The Mage the paused for a moment, the nodded his head, "Yes, yes I did, but it was a necessary sacrifice, I needed his soul to summon my friend here. You see, without that I wouldn't have any control of him, and that would bring me great displeasure," he said as he looked her over eyes roaming over her exposed flesh as his tongue snaked out rolling over his pursed lips. "He was barely a man," she replied, reaching out to strike him again, Only this time He caught her hand in his and shook his head, tisking gently "That is over now; I have my pet, and you've lost your silly quest to kill me," he replied as he took a few steps away. "Have you seen what your brother's blood has brought me? It's quite impressive," he said, waveing a clawed digit at her. She glared at him for a moment before slowly turning, A soft gasp escaping her as she saw the man, if it was a man, that stood behind her. He towered over everything in the room, in every way. He stood ten feet tall at the top of his head, but there was a further two feet of thick curling horns that rose from his skull.

He was a fox, or could have been mistaken for one. His fur was blood red all over his body, every part of which was exposed, from his muscled chest to his cock, which bulged like a stallion even when he was limp. The ends of his fingers were tipped by long black claws that looked sharp enough to kill. His feet were missing, instead he had cloven hooves that shown as black as his claws. The last, inhuman touch, was the pair of large leathery bat-like wings that hung from his shoulders and nearly reached the ground. A soft gulp followed as she looked up at him. His tiers, black with grey cast pupils that shimmered, The Fox creature looked down on her as if she were an insect. "What is that?" sheasked in a soft spokem, clearly terribly shaken tone.

"The Darkness, made flesh," the Mage replied as he placed his hands on her shoulders. "A demon: my reward for my powers" he said matter of factly. Milly shook her head, unable to take her eyes off the thing in front of her. "You can't do that!" she said, watching as it flexed his wings. Words spoken as a true hero would. "What should we do with her, Xar?" The Mage asked. The monster smiled as he looked down at her, his cock starting to swell with blood, Slowly sliding from it's sheath like a growing snake. "You have lost most of your steeds, Master. You should replace them," The Fox creature said, his voice ringing, Echoing within her head with a low bass "Now that is an interesting idea," The Mage said as he walked around her, looking over her body. "I believe I know what you are suggesting, but could you do such a thing?" The fox smiled, "Of course," he said.

"Then I think we shall do that," he said, clapping his hands together. As the sound faded a pair of servants entered the large room. "Bring me one of the cows," he said, then grabbed her shoulders once again. Milly tried to twist out of his grasp, but the mage's fingers dug into her flesh and pulled her tight against his body. "You are staying put," he said with a soft growl. She looked back at him, glaring at him as she tensed herself, hoping that she could get free. That hope faded as she saw the two men return, leading a Mare with them. "What are you going to do with that?" she asked, eyeing the animal as the men dragged her towards the Mage. "Give it to the demon," the Mage told his men.

They nodded and pulled the Mare towards the fox-thing. The animal seemed to sense something was wrong, and started to fight against them, straining against the rope around that was pulled taunt around her neck. She reared back, Powerful hind quarters flaying the air atempting to strike the servents as the fox moved, walking with slow deliberate steps to her and grabbed her by that thick raven colored mane that covered her neck. Soft whisperings of something to her in a daemon tongue brought the animal to a halt, it's eyes glazing over as it fell limply to the ground. The demon walked around the beast, extending her's legs out to their full length. The once bright shiney hair that covered the mare would dim, seeming to fade at his touch as if saping the very life from the creature. Once he seemed satisfied with her arrangement he turned to Milly. "Bring the other mare to me," he said.

The Mage smiled. "Of course," he said and pulled her forward, forcing her toward the mare and the fox. Milly fought with every step, grinding her teeth as the mage forced her along. Xar smiled at her when she got close, Once she was close enough he reached out, running his digits over the remains of her clothing before ripping and tearing the rags from her flesh leaving her nude and shivering, with vain atempts to cover herself The Fox extended a clawed paw, while her attention still worried with covering her flesh he would strike, Stabbing a clawed digit into the flesh of her shoulder. moving it so the blood didn't fall. Kneeling he took the bloody claw and stabbed again only this time directed into the center of the Mare's back, The animal didn't even twitch. He pulled the claw free of the beast and licked it clean with his long forked tongue.

The demon walked over to her, smiling as he saw the look of disgust on the human lass's. "Your turn," he told her as he reached out to grab her shoulder and pull her free of the Mage's arms. He wrapped his arm around her chest and lifted her into the air, carrying her to the Mare. She fought against him, kicking at his legs, but had no effect. "Settle down," he said, pressing at her shoulder. She felt her body tense as a weak cry escaped her lips, her limbs locking in place, but she was still aware of everything. The demon laughed as he bent down, moving to lay Milly on her belly on top of the Mare's back. He pulled her arms and legs out until they laid on top of the animal's. The demon bent down and lifted her head up, smiling into her eyes. "This will hurt, a lot, but I will enjoy it," he said as he stood up, his huge cock fully erect, nearly two feet long and lined with thick spines over its length, all pointing in the same direction. If it went inside of her it would rip her apart as he pulled out. She feared this was exactly what would happen as she felt his claws run down the flesh of her back and over her suple upturned ass. One large clawed finger pressed into her sex, stroking her swollen cuntal lips and gently rubbing at her before pulling away. Again she could hear him, speaking in that soft hushed daemon language, his paws stroking over her flesh as the strength of the words grew. He moved towards her head as he spoke, snapping out the last word as his massive cock bounced in front of her face. Pulsing and oozing with a thick black substance.

Milly looked up at him, wondering what would happen next when the pain started. It arced over her body, deep into her bones and through her blood. She tried to scream, to cry out, to pull away, but her body was still locked in place, The Fox's magics paralized her flesh much the same as the Mare below her. Suddenly the flesh of her arms started to wave, muscles and tendons twisting and starting to roll like water. Pain wrecked thrue her petite frame feeling as if she were being skinned alive. Then the impossible happened, the Mare under her started to move, and she saw that its legs were twisting just like her arms. Then with a new wave of pain she watched her flesh start to flow into the short bristled hair of the Mare's legs. Slowly her arms started to sink into the animal's flesh. Milly's lips would part a deafening cry escaping yet, No sound would escape. Her body started to twist, trying to pull herself free but found her arms still magicly bound, locked in place as they were slowly taken, Sinking into the animal's. Throwing her head back she saw that her legs had changed in the same way, being sucked into the animal under her.

Milly's hands and feet vanished, she could feel the flesh over the rest of her body start to move, pulling against her body as the flesh of the Mare under her opened up and wrapping against her. With a yelp she felt her breast pull inside the mare, the pain running over her as the feeling seemed to grow, as if her body seemed to grow. Milly's whole body making contact with the backside of the Mare now. In a moment the rest of her limbs were gone, pulled into the animal, leaving only her torso. Slowly even that sank deeper as her bones melted, her body losing it's shape as her flesh flowed over the animal's back. She let out a soundless cry of pain as her head slowly sank into the animal, and her vision faded to black. The pain didn't go away. It expanded past her own body, stretching out in ways that she never knew could exist. It was like fire, burning through every nerve, every fiber of her being. And then it was gone.

Milly panted hard, her body weak and heavy. Twisting herself around she forced her eyes open. Her vision had changed; it had become sharper than she had ever known. Color's faced and became pale yet pure, the edges were perfect. amble to see with a sharpness she had never imagined. Yet there was something large and brown in the middle of her vision, and it didn't seem to want to go away. Unknown to her that this would be her Muzzle. She struggled, Trying to lift one arm trying to move it free, but instead saw a large forearm rise in front of her vision. A Mare's fore-leg... her fore-leg. With a Whinny she quickly rose up to her legs, and found herself on all four, a position that felt almost natural to her. Turning her head back she saw, not her own body as she had expected, but a Mare's body... the same mare that she had merged into. They had become one animal. Milly could feel something moving under her, Her neck canted, Head tilting as she glanced craning her head back to look under herself. Hanging from her chest was a huge pair of breast covered in snow white fur, which contrasted with the tan of her body. Her nipples had grow, becoming long thick tubes of flesh like the udders on a cow.

"An unexpected side effect, but one that I like," the Mage said with a laugh. Milly snapped her head upward, looking at the mage with anger in her eyes. With a snort she jumped at him, feeling her new body moving with power she had never know before. Moving through the room at a quick gallop feeling herself start to charge running at a speed she could of only drempt of as a human, Yet As she neared the mage she hit what felt like a wall of air. Her body crashed hard against it and crumpled to the ground. "Now, now, none of that," the Mage said with a laugh as he walked towards her. "It wouldn't do to injure my prize breeding stock. Restrain the cow," he said and guards hurried over, wrapping large ropes around her neck. They were well skilled in the task, performing it even though she tried to fight. The mage smiled as he walked to stand next to the demon. "You did great work, Xar, she is perfect."

The fox laughed and nodded his head. "She is ready for our plans." "Yes, she is," the Mage said the clapped his hands together. "Take her to the breeding chamber," he called out. The guards took their ropes and started to drag her forward, her hooves scraping against the floor as her huge body was pulled along. She continued to fight as they took her outside, and pulled her towards a stable that smelled of equine and a heavy musk. She could see them in their pens, three strong Mare's caged away, A single Belgian male started at them as she was dragged past.

With a final heave the guards pulled her into a stone-walled enclosure, the roof of which was open to the night air. There was another Equine inside, chained to the far wall and looking bloody and forlorn. She let out a startled whinny when she saw him. She recognizing Steel, but her mount couldn't tell it was her.She continued to fight against her handlers, but it was useless, they simply pulled her into the center of the enclosure where a stone bench sat on the ground. They dragged her to it, pulling her over the top and forcing her down against the cold stone. The weight of her body pressed painfully down on her new breasts. She cried out from the pain, but the men controlling her simply encased teh ankle of each powerful leg in iron shackles that were chained to the four corners of the small room limited hr movement if not cutting it off completely. Even going as far to tie her tail over her back exposing those large glistening cuntal lips and anal entrance to the cool night air but also...Steel. "This is my breeding chamber," the Mage said as he walked inside, the demon still following behind him. "As you may have guessed, this is where all my animals get mated, just like you're about to be."

She snarled at him, snapping her beak, wishing she could say something. He shook his head and motioned towards her mount. "Your lovely beast is the only uncut male Equine I now have, so he gets the pleasure of rutting you. If you would, Xar?" he asked.The fox smiled and nodded his head, walking over to where she was tied down. He dropped one powerful paw to his still massive and exposed legnth, Milking out a thick drop of pre-cum. It gatherer on the tip, hanging for a moment before slipping free and falling on her forehead. Milly let out a almost defeated Neigh as fire ran through her body. It didn't bring pain, but a hunger, hunger she had never felt before. She clucked her tongue, her body shaking as she felt her large sex start to flutter and grow wet. Across the pen she saw Steel's head raise, his beak flexing as his tail lifted, his cock starting to slide free of this sheath."You're in heat," the demon said with a pleased purr, "and you will be in heat for the rest of your life," he said as he walked away from her, his long tail swaying happily as his hooves clopped on the stone floor.

The Mage chucked, a smile on his own face as he looked her over. "You are going to be the mother of my new steeds," he said, then turned to look at Steel. "Let him free," he called out. With that the guards rushed over to the male equine and removed his bonds. Once he was free he walked over the stone floor, The massive well muscled beast of Belgium decent looked to weigh close to half a ton. The soft sort hair coat that besets his body is of a tempered chestnut hue. Long dirty blond hair blended with his mane, He was a Horse in the purest scense, His strong equine features qualities his well carved muscular hind legs ending in hooves and his forelegs much the same as any other stallions, Nimble yet well defined forelegs ending in hooves that would create a gentle hollowed sound as those silver horse shoes would hit against the ground as he move.His sheath inflated as his cock extended from its sheath a breathtaking 2 an a half feet long and still flacid, When he would slow the impossably large member would bend, arching towards the ground almost able to brush against the ground as it slowly rose to full erection, the thick shaft bobbing with every step. his tail swishing slightly from side to side exposing himself and showing off those large softball sized balls that glistened with sweat, His head would bob up and down slightly as he neighed before his head lowered coming behind her. Muzzle nudging against her heated cunny lips, smelling at her permanent wetness.

He snorted, Neighing happily, then jumped forward, his forelegs rising into the air then crashing down around her head, the weight of his body on her back, pinning her harder to the ground. Powerfull front hooved hooked over her shoulders, The bulk of her former mounts weight pressed against her backside. Milly tried to yell out, tried to fight against him, but the she could do nothing now that he had smelled her willingness to breed. Hunching his hind quarters she could feel that massive crowned cock head brushing against her legs. He thrust lightly against her, his tapered head brushing against the fur between her legs. With each thrust he grew closer and closer to her cunt. Then with a heated neigh his cock slide home, the head spearing between her thick outer lips and into her sex. As soon as Steel felt her warmth he let out a cry and thrust his cock into her, A single brutal thrust to sheath that massive legnth into her cunt. She could feel her body parting for him, until his head hit the inside wall of her sex.

He grunted as he found this barrier and started to rutt into her. Rearing back she could feel him pulling his shaft halfway out, he slammed it home inside of her body. Each pounding stroke hitting her cervix, and with each thrust of his cock it weakened just a little more. Unwillingly she found herself returning the thrusting with a rock of her hips, helping him work himself deeper inside. The pleasure of his moving shaft caused her body to shake, as the pleasure from the sex started to grow. Then she let out a long whinny as he pushed passed the barrier and his cock slid into her womb, the large balls slamming hard against her body as the ridge like knots at the base of his cock nearly ripped her open. She moaned in a mix of pleasure and pain as they rubbed her sex. The large crowed tip of the equine's cock equickly becoming lodged within her, Caught by a snug bottleneck effect. Steel's thrust became limited but still he contenued to rut into her, Short stabbing thrust, his cock slamming into her womb before he suddenly came up short, The fact that he could no longer move his cock didn't stop him from trying. Each thrust tried to escape her sex, pulling and straining at her sex and nearly ripping free before he slammed himself back inside of her. She squirmed under him, trying to get free, but that only encouraged him for several moments thur brutal lewd display would continue as Steel seemed to prove his ownship over her. After a few minutes of this he pressed himself as deep as he could and reared his cum, Burning, Bubbling into her body, rushing down his cock and exploding into her warmth with a fire that flooded over her. Her own body shook in an unbidden orgasm as jet after jet of the seed gushed into her, until it was squirting out around his trapped cock and down her legs.

Steel fell hard onto her, panting as he tugged at her with his cock. With each tug the legnth would grow flacid until finally it pulled free with a wet slurp. The male equine slipped off of her, Almost trotting happily over the stone floor, his head held high in pride for taking the female. Milly panted, her tongue hanging out of her muzzle, her body aching as she felt her cunt gape open under her tail. The fox walked around her, an evil grin on his face as he moved behind her legs. His hard cock bounced with every step, thick drops of pre-cum splattering on the ground and clinging to the spines on his shaft. She tensed herself, expecting the demon to fill her stretched sex with his shaft. When she felt his hand and claws on her rump she tried to pull herself closed, but the fox did not use his cock on her. Instead he pressed the claws of one paw into her sex, and started to twist them. Pain lanced through her body as magic arched from his fingers and into her cum filled womb.

The Mare. Milly let out a scream, thrashing in her bonds as she felt her womb boil with the seed that filled it. The pain ran between her legs and over her belly as she felt the skin grow taunt. With a laugh he pulled his paw free then slapped her large rump. "She is gravid!" he declared as he walked back to the Mage. The Mage smiled at this and nodded his head. "Good, how long until she drops her colt?" he asked. 'Twenty months' she thought as the pain fell to a dull ache deep between her legs and inside her womb.

"By morning," the demon answered. Milly lifted her head in surprise, looking at the fox in disbelief. Morning? How was that possible? and could the demon actually do that to her? With a resigned sigh she lowered her head back to the ground. If he could turn her into this, yes, he could make her birth in just hours. When they cut her bonds free. She was trapped there, as an animal. She only looked up as the Demon walked back to her, his hooves clopping on the stone ground. She watched him for a second as he wrapped his large hand on his huge cock, then dropped her head to the ground, not really caring as he started to stroke his length.

"Not even going to watch?" he teased as he leaned forward, the end of his cock against her face brushing against her muzzle. The end was hard like a stone, but still flexing around the slit as pre-cum leaked heavily out of it. With one eye she saw the knot at the base of his cock start to swell, and swell, soon it was nearly four feet across when he finally let out a growl and came. His seed shooting in ropey strands over her face and back, decorating her like a festival tree.It was hot on her fur, soaking though to the flesh and burning her skin. She let out a Neigh, twisting herself off and throwing her back to the ground. Struggling, she tried to scrape the burning cum off. Soon the burning faded away to a low throbbing pain as she stayed sprawled on her back, her six breasts and their udder-like nipples high in the air. She panted a bit, her eyes half closed as she felt cum leaking from her cunt and onto her long tail. She couldn't sleep, not that she really tried. Soon enough the pain on her back and face faded away, leaving only the dull ache in her womb. It started to grow, in slow waves that started from deep inside of her and running over her body. Her belly swelled a little more as each one rolled over her.

As dawn started to break she could feel her breasts begin to swell. The production of milk in her body started to stretch the bare flesh, the nipples filling out, growing erect like a cock before starting to leak thin streams of bright white milk onto her belly. Her belly was huge now, the curve of it arching high over her body, spreading her breasts out and forcing them to hang to the side. She could feel the edge of her womb pressing against her sex as the water inside of her sloshed with each wave of pain in her body. Steel came to her as the sunlight fell over her bloated body. He rubbed his beak over the curve of her swollen belly, nuzzling the tip at her strange nipple. It didn't take him long to taste her milk, and to start to suckle at the long tit. It felt good and relieved some of the pain that the milk had caused her, but that lasted only a few minutes before the milk filled her breasts again.

The pain in her body grew stronger, moving from inside of her belly to the whole of her womb. It rippled through her huge body and down to her cunt, squeezing as the thick liquid nearly burst out, squirting a few feet in the air in a wet arch to spatter on the ground behind her legs. Gasping, the pain gone for a moment, she started to shift around, trying to roll onto her legs as the instincts of a mare took over. With some effort she forced her body to the side, rolling on her pendulous belly until her hooved feet were on the stone ground. Another contraction rushed through her, more of the water from her womb exploding out and covering the stones under her with a thick, stringy, liquid. It lasted for close to ten seconds before the pain finally faded away.

The mare pulled herself up to her feet and started to waddle her way to a corner of the room, where the stone floor gave way to sand. Her belly was only a few inches from the ground now, She reached the sand after one more contraction and dug her hooves in, Bracing herself as it were. It was hardly deep enough when the next contraction came, but she could feel the creature within her moving though her body to the lips of her sex.Twisting her body around as the contraction pushed though her, she only managed to hunch over just moments before the first long hoof peaked from her cunt. The pain was unbelievable as her sex parted to let the large colt through. Slowly she stretched wider, the lips pulled tight to the head and torso, Those tender lips felt as if they were about to tear open as, with a thick pop, the colt would fall from her followed by a thick glob of wetness from her womb.

The Mare panted as her contractions paused for a moment. She turned her head back to look at the Colt that lay under her, feeling oddly pleased As she turned her head back she found the Demon and the Mage watching her from across the enclosure. The fox smiled at her and nodded his horned head as She felt empty now, her stretched belly wobbling under her as it slowly pulled back into its original shape as her milk filled breasts wobbled under her. Her body was aching, but the pain had finally gone The Mage walked over to her, his boots slapping on the stone floor as he neared him. A long smile was on his face as he looked over the gryphoness as she curled up over the eggs. "Don't get use to it," he said to her. The former human Milly pulled herself up quickly to protest. She wasn't going to let him take away her son. No matter how she got it, It was her children, and she was going to keep them.

"I'm not going to take your children," the mage said as he crossed his arms. "But you may not want to keep them in a short time." She let out a snort, but said nothing. The Mage nodded and turned his head back to look at the fox. "Finish the job," he ordered. "Yes sir," Xar said as he walked across the stone, his large leather wings flexing behind him and catching the morning sun in the membranes, creating a shower of light that fell onto the ground behind him. It was something more beautiful than any creature as evil as he should be able to create. As he reached the Mare's side, he bent down and shoved his clawed paw under her to touch her colt. She Neighed and snorted, trying to bite at his arm, but he pulled it away before she could reach him. She snapped at him twice more as he pulled away.

Her eyes flicked open to stare at the bear, as he was pointed to her colt Xar nodded as he reached down and picked up one of the young male children. He held it gently by the scruff as he ran the other paw down his back.The mare snapped again at him, reaching up with her fore hoof to try and get her child back. With a shake of his finger the demon tisked at her, taking a step back to stay out of the range. Once he was safely away he started to wave his paws over the young male, casting his magic over him. She let out another neigh in protest, watching her young son squirm from the spell. The silver fur of his head ruffled as he whinnied and tried to claw at the demon. Xar just smiled and nodded his head, setting the young creature back on the ground.

The young colt rushed over the ground and back to his mother, latching onto her free breasts and starting to nurse with abandon. His white furred rump and tail wave in the air as he pushed himself against her. The animal once named Milly let out a sigh as the fox went back to stand next to the Mage. The Mage was smiling at her, watching as she nursed her children with her milk filled udders."How long will it take?" The mage asked. "Sunset," the not-fox replied. The Mage nodded his head and flexed his fingers. "Good, then we will return at sundown," he said as he took a few steps towards the former human. "You better get some rest, you have a big night tonight," he said with a laugh as he turned and walked out of the enclosure.

Soon sunset would arrive and the Mage and fox woudl again return to the enclosure "Did you think I was done with you? I'm just beginning. Move her to the bench," the mage snapped. She protested, twisting her body and trying to bite through the rope, but the handlers were well trained and pulled her to her feet. Their constant tugging and pulling forced her to move, one step at a time, towards the stone bench she had been on the night before. Each step caused her milk filled breasts to sway the long nipples leaking milk as she moved. With each step she got closer to the bench, and she fought harder with every passing moment. By the time she reached the bench she was worn out, just as the trainers had intended her to be. They pulled her on to the bench, pinning her painfully full breasts to the stone, she let out a weak protest, but gave up fighting.

She panted and watched as a new horse was lead into the pen. He was proudly male, strutting across the stone ground with his head held high and his cock already slipping from his sheath as her scent reached his muzzle. He was very well trained, and moved with an exact precision in his steps. The silver hair shimmered his upper body ruffled slight with each step as his pure white tail swept high in the air behind him. With a sick feeling in her stomach she realized it was her son, the one the demon had cast a spell on that morning. He was grown now, and magnificent... and about to breed with her. The Mage laughed as he saw the realization on her face, "That's correct, Thor here is my steed, and your son. He will be the father of my next generation of steeds." She started to struggle, but the trainers held her in place as the demon gave her a wicked smile. With a whine she watched Thor as he walked around her, His cock was fully erect, and bigger than Steel's ever was. She continued to fight as one handler pulled her tail away as the large equine rose up and landed hard on her back. He moved with confidence as his fore hooves fell over her shoulders. With only two shorts thrusts his cock found her lips and with a heavy thrust forced himself into her. Crying out, she closed her eyes, feeling the cock push deeper into her than even Steel had before. The blunt head was already pounding against the wall of her cervix. Each thrust forced it open just a bit further until the head slammed inside She thrust her body back at him out of pure instinct as he started to take the short thrusts that meant he was nearing his limit. She wanted to cry as she felt the weight of him in, and on, her body. "I think ten generations of her children should do," the Mage said as he watched the animals fuck. The fox nodded, a smile of his demonic face. "The same as this one, breeding her with one of her own children?" he asked. "Of course," he replied as Thor let out a powerfull whinny as he came, his cum jetting directly into the fertile womb of his mother. She cried out a moment later as the hot seed flooded into her, filling her to her limit as she finally dropped her head, completely broken.

Fallout'Ish {TF, NC}

{Ain't he cute}

I was thinking of something such as, A girl or boy getting equipped  with puppy cybernetics, Could be something as simple as a mad scientists with dreams of the old world where women were little above animals in status, So he turns his science into not helping animals or humanity but slowly turning his little corner of the world 'right' Turning neigh any femme he comes across and manages to catch, Into his version of a perfect pet, Or something to that effect. I adapted it to fallout lore cause well.. most people are nuts about fallout and it seems to have all the right stuff for what I need for such a twisted tale.

For those who dont know about the Lore, Fallout is essentially set in the US and sometime in the 50's or so the bombs fell, the world went Nuclear and few survived, Many were safe inside Vaults built underground for just such a thing, Others who didn't make it in were mutated from radiation, Broke off into clans and tribes akin to the movie Mad Max, Despite most technology being lost they still have some cybernetics, Lesers and robots, Scientists worked most entire life time's within the vaults cooking up new toys for the outside world when their vaults finally opened it would seem. But generally the scientist is kinda off his rocker despite being a genius and gets off turning women into animals, or at least as close as possible 

 {And who couldn't get behind that idea}

The idea while planned largely for the Fallout styled work could work in most any setting, From the mainstreamed lore of Shadowrun and Deus EX with big time company's controlling cybernetics {After all who really reads the fine print on contracts}, to something more off the wall involving DnD and Steampunk elements, Or any kind of distopian future where a man scientist might run uncontrolled. This idea is largely a work in progress, And with some interest it will grow into a wonderfully twisted tale like the rest of my characters.

The Bitch(Suit)

{My First custom chara pic, Done by the very cool, Trunchbull of Furaffinity!}

It had been quite the experience thus far, That budding Blond having to enlist the help of all people, Her own brother! It had started days before when she had visited the local dog park and came across a number of young men she swooned after but found herself more drawn to a lewd scene of two large canines mating, For days it plagued her mind, Images of that long crimson hued length, greasy and drooling with what must of been mouthfuls of seed, That thick knotted length made her gulp, Squirming with just the thought of it!. But...She had no reason to be there, No canine companion to call her own, She just couldn't resist, She had been crafty in scavenging the money, With her brothers help of course, Pilfering their parents credit card writing it off as stolen, But not before that bondage arrived that deviant little suit that was used to transforming girls of various ages into pets, And it didn't take to much convincing, By this point her elder brother was eager to agree to this, And with Halloween she had the perfect excuse to squeeze her into that bondage, With long pointed canine muzzle that caused her to stare nearly cross eyed for the first hour within the suit. Staring from behind dark colored Yellow lenses that made of the eyes of the Muzzled features were in mock of the Canine that she well.. mocked. The suit would fit like a second skin squeezing in all the right places to keep her down in that bent position, Down to all fours that soft creamy flesh hidden behind a thin layer of latex and fur, ample breast breast little more than almost visible thru the thin mesh of latex and short bristled fur, nipples poked thru painfully as they were squeezed by stretched Latex, Those long nimble arms squeezed into sleeved limbs with heavy pawed ends, her feet would suffer much the same, those long legs leaving those shapely hindquarters raised in a mock offering to any beast no matter what its size! Slightly Curled tail swished and swayed from side to side behind her as she moved, Every step, every movement she made would be announced by an oh so soft squeak, The sound of her soft oiled flesh rubbing against the latex. It was time to finally test it out! Slowly, Carefully she would of made her ways down stairs, Lingering and pushing thru the dozens of Teenagers that crowded into the small house for the party, On the receiving end of pets and pats, The bondage worked, Well enough to fool half drunken teenagers at least. Not long after being set loose in the house before a Collar was fitted around her throat and pulled Tight, Being tugged, Pulled and Dragged out the door with the Family pet to that local dog park. to late to back out now, And The younger girl would try as they entered that dog park, Her fingers ached, every step threatening to break those nimble digits as her fingers would curl into those Paws limbs to fill them out, Her hindquarters forced to move with her tippy toes drawing whimpers from those muzzled features, Suddenly realizing just how vulnerable she was. But her brother was there to Surely nothing bad could happen..right? She would gag, choking as he pulled at her leash forcing her to move forward deeper into the park. She couldn't speak, inside that muzzle pressed into her mouth would be thick rubbery caps fitting over her teeth, Binding to them from the moment she bit down into them, Connected to that muzzle allowing it to open and close when her mouth did, Yet all the same forcing her mouth to remain gaped, Drooling, Her lips already dried and cracked, stretched lewdly behind that muzzle which would be slimy, as small dribbles of her saliva, drool would drip to the ground below. Her features filled with a deep cherry shade of blush with the thought of her brother walking her thrue the park as a simple animal, No longer his sister but a mere Bitch in heat to be mounted. He had spent hours liberally applying those scented oils to her flesh till she glistened, With small dribbled of those pheromone laced oils dripping down her squirming form. thinking they would do little more than make the costume go on easier. But they would do more than that, Putting the lewd scent of sex into the air, That long pointed muzzle quickly becoming slick as her lips forced to remained open, Filling with Drool and saliva before dripping finally to the ground below as she panted, Soon she would find herself Tied off to a tree near the center of the park, Close to the Walking path where she could hear the Hallowed hooves of those Horse mounted policemen, The barks of Strays fighting over scraps, And the cackling of perverted Halloween deviants, To good for Trick or treating, Spending their times with cans of spray paint and eggs, She couldn't help but wonder what would happen if any of them found her, Little more than a Shapely Bitch in heat for the evening all while her brother hurried back to the party, Her Party.

Anna: The Ridden {Beast, WS}

Anna was 16, Her ample yet perky breast could be seen just alittle more than a palm full for an adult, Her figure just starting to be noticed by others when she dressed in tight fitting clothing, She so far had only been with the beast within the stable & the kennel's but also a bull but only once sort of as a punishment, It was by her father's and brothers guiding hand that she had even went that far, Anna wasnt a stranger to sex yet was a virgin and had only been taken analy both by her father, Country life of course lead to keeping it in the family most believed and for the most part it was correct.Pleasuring animals ran in their family, Or so she had been told by her father, The girls in the family were put on this earth to pleasure any beast that didnt have a mate or was in need just, like her mother. But that was another story. At last she saw her mother The woman strapped to the bellie of a large back stallion, Her arms and legs stretched upwards strapped to the animals saddle, Her head titled back as her cheeks were puffed out, Her throat bulging visibly and her bellie swollen, She had been out grazing with the same stallion swallowing its piss and cum since sunrise as punishment for something Anna was told she wouldnt understand.

Normaly Anna was reserved for pleasuring animals as the other's were told their bodys were unfit to be with the beast not that Anna minded at all, This was the start of a very interesting life for the budding young woman, Her own punishments ranged from being put in a Stockade that held her in the bent over position in the middle of the animals grazing fields to where they could mount her on and off thrueout the day or being taken down to the river with her brothers while they fished only to catch eels and feed them still alive and wiggling into her body till dinner, But that was another story. This story was of Anna's first public encounter without her father or anyone's hand to guide her or save her from being bitten..

The Young Anna could of been found wondering the back streets of the local country burg fresh from the nearby store carrying a large brown bag of goods from what ever nameless store she had just come from, She was dressed only in a snug fitting tanktop that hugged her ample sized bust tightly alowing her nipples to be visable as they strained against the taunt fabric, Her lower half concealed only by a theigh length skirt that showed off the slight swell of her supple rump, Her hips would sway with every step she took, Everyone in the town knew of her exploits afterall she serviced nearly all of the towns live stock at one point or another and thus no one objected to the sights of Anna dressed how ever she wished.

Destiny as it were, would be in an ally a few blocks from where she was walking, Annoucing its self with a series of loud Crash's. If one would just look into the ally they would see nothing however amongst the various overturned trashcans, garbage, clothes and cardboard. This was likely the only strag in the entire little city dog that everyone knew and loved. It was the kind of dog you could leave your kids alone with as long as you didnt mind the smell. It had no one breed in it that was for sure. It had the colorings of a border collie, the body build of a greyhound, the ears of a beagle. This was definably not going to be a dog brought to a beauty show.

Like many times before the dog bounded out of the garbage heap and ran to the town square. There was his bath, a very large fountain with blue chlorinated waters. As Anna would pass she would reach down with her free hand patting the dog lightly on the head before continuing to walk, A subtle sway of her hips, Anna's years of beastial experience and injections left her body with a constant aura of sex to animals Her body lingering with the scent of a Bitch and a Mare which would confuse many animals but none the less excite them and that was the goal of those injections fo pheromones she had been given almost daily for years.

The canine would be greeted with those potent scents that radiated from Anna's supple form forcing him to pause, Watching her walk for a lingering moment from that lowered position, His head comming nearly waist high to her, In passing that sensitive muzzle had found its way under that skirt if only for a moment. He had mated before, Claimed a bitch or two around the town, Eagerly his tail would wag as he gave chase, Following close after Anna with his nose soon finding purchise under that skirt, nosing wetly between those thighs and that valentine shaped backside.

Anna did little more than giggle as the canid would follow her, She wasnt one to deny a animal in need, Now if it was human she would just asume kick him where it hurts just as her father had taught her, Having been raised, taught that Animals were better than humans, Somebody needed to take care of the animals who likely would never find a mate and thus she lived to serve them, She giggled, It was in the middle of a parking with more people than she could count at first glance passing left and right. Anna could only sigh, slowly shaking her head feeling the canine behind her nosing at her backside with nearly its entire muzzle hidden under her skirt.

It certainly wouldnt be a secret, atleast not a well hidden one, since everyone in town knew of her exploits she had no reason to hide it, As if waiting for just the right person she would pause before drawing in a deep breath shoving her bag of goodies into a random passerbys hands and tell them to simply "Dont go away" While she slowly would move to kneel down, Falling forward onto her hands and knee's, Her back arching ever so slightly, Raising those shapely hips, With that skirt showing off her bare pert heart shaped ass to anyone who by chanced looked her way. Her hands slowly streched out as she was on her hands and knees her upper body lowered slightly to the ground those ample breast brushing against the rough pavement as she assumed that submissive Bitch position, Offering herself in a way that any canine would happily pounce.

Anna grinned, Watching as best she could when the canine would move, Circling her as if to gather more people around. With his tail raised he sniffed about her and under her catching this strange but wonderful scent. He did this for a few moments as the people watched intently. Anna would smile even those passing couldnt see the smile gracing her features it was their, Prehaps she even had a bit of voyeurism in her somewhere, This wasnt the only time she had been on display infront of others, When she went to the farmers events showing off their best of this or that in one contest or another Anna happily gave herself to the animal that won the even, Winning more than just some cheesy ribben to be pinned to the animals owner, Giving the animal a chance to pin something to her.

But back in the moment a series of long heated moans would escape Anna's parted cherry painted tiers as the large canine would settle behind her, Rearing onto its powerful hindquarters before comming down, Its furried form almost smacking against her back as those front paws would be quick to hook around those shapely hips, Drawing her back against him as those hips would work, Thrusting quickly against that offered backside hiking her skirt up till it would be worked up around her hips. The canines hips worked in a flurry of thrust, slowly pressing its length from its sheath more and more till the onlookers would be allowed little more than a glimpse of that lengthy crimson colored canine cock.

Anna's feature's would be flushed with a light blush as she moaned, Her lips quivering as that canine's length found purchase, Sinking deep into those folds as those hips would roughly smack against her backside. The lewd sounds of sex filling the parkinglot as Anna's entire body would quiver from each thrust, Being knocked forward ever so slightly before those paws hooked around her hips worked to pull her back into the next thrust. It wouldnt be long before the got the knotting she so desired, and the filling that came with it before collapsing under that canine, Panting ever so much like a true bitch in heat as the Canine took its time in turning around, Ass to Ass almost as that knot would be locked deep inside of her, ensuring the chance of puppies.

Thirty long heated minutes passed before Anna was freed, That knot deflating and that canine length on display as it would be pulled from those quivering neitherlips with a lewd slurping sound, Nearly dragging against the ground as the canine would almost be grinning behind those canine features, Yet it had one final task, One final insult to mark Anna as his own, As his personal Bitch. Slowly the canine made it around her, again and again sniffing along her quivering form still in that position with her backside raised, offered as she panted heavily. Before the onlookers could realize what was happening, The dog approched, Raising one of those backlegs, Letting that crimson length become tangled in Anna's hair before her features would be washed with a thick golden stream of piss. They gasped, ready to call the dog off finaly, Untill they witnessed Anna's responce, A soft, lustful moan passing those lips as that heated stream of piss would splash against her face, More and more people would come to a stop watching the lewd display none bothering to interfere after all they were half afraid the canine would attack if one of them tried to grope young Anna but many already knew not to mess with a Dog in its Bitch no matter who it may be. It would be only the first of many Anna would come to service Beliving it to be her duty, her Task in life to give pleasure to animals, They wernt here to serve her or any other human, Anna would be there at thier mercy and whim no matter where, Or when a animal was without a Mate.