Fixin' the vixen II
A series of three stories for Aoshi featuring his vixen character being trained into a good little pup. Last in the series.
Koko belongs to him.
Rex and story are mine.
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Fixin' the Vixen II
By: Kiki Kalani
For: Dupe
Warning: Feral/Feral
An eternity seemed to pass before Rex finally lifted himself off the vixen, sex still aching with need as fresh hot cum matted her white coat. Her tongue was still lapping at the air mindlessly for a few seconds after he left, the scent of fresh air seeming foreign and strange to her as a part of her mind begged for the return of that thick choking musk.
"Get up, I'm not finished with you yet."
"Y-yes...King." Rokoko struggled to get to stand upright, a soft whimper of pleasure escaping her lips as a steady drip of her own juices continued between her legs.
Rex quickly walked over to her, pulling the barely balanced vixen beneath him almost effortlessly to press his still erect member against the vixen's sex. The vixen's tail rose instinctively, mind still all too eager for anything the much larger and stronger canine would do to her.
"Remember what I said, little vixen."
"Y-yes, y-you--" Rokoko swallowed hard, trying to struggle with her fogged mind and the lingering feelings of disgust within her. "P-please breed me."
"You are just a worthless fox, why should I breed you?" Rex's eyes glimmered with sadistic malice.
"W-what?" Rokoko's eyes widened in surprise as a knot formed in her throat.
"Why would I breed with a worthless fox."
The vixen looked up now to stare into those now glimmering eyes, contempt beating down on her from that gaze. She could feel the disappointment starting to grow in her mind, disappointment of herself. The words seemed to pierce her thoughts and echo in her mind. She didn't want to be worthless to her King, she wanted - needed - to be fucked by him.
"P-please..."
"A worthless fox begging me to breed her?"
She gulped hard as the knot in her throat tightened. The words echoed in her mind even louder than before; 'worthless fox'. She could feel him still teasing against her entrance, lust burning at her mind and eating at what was left of her will. She couldn't help but start to cave into his words as the desires started to cloud her mind even more, eyes glazing over as they remained fixed on Rex's unmoving and piercing gaze.
"Y-yes, p-please breed me."
"Then admit what a dumb worthless fox you are." Rex chuckled, sliding his cock against her wet sex even faster as a paw went to possessively hold the vixen in place.
The vixen struggled with the request briefly, fiery eyes starting to dull with a mindlessness as lust continued to coat her thoughts. All those words still bounced around her thoughts as well, it was hard to think she was anything else besides what they said. It felt so easy to just let the words slide out.
"I'm a dumb worthless fox. Please fill me with your pups."
Rokoko watched as her King's grin widened at hearing her submission. She could feel the knot in her throat start to fade, doubt and fear fading from her mind as she lost herself even more in his delighted expression.
"That's right, you are a pathetic, dumb, worthless fox." Rex snarled softly, face beaming with delight. "You are barely worthy of my seed."
The Doberman pushed his cock forward, the tip just barely penetrating the vixen's needy sex and managing to coax out a soft moan. The pleasure was unbelievable and the desire for more only grew as she squirmed in his tight grip to try to rock back into his length.
"Y-yes, I-I'm just a stupid worthless vixen...I-I am not worthy..." Rokoko choked out the words, despair rising in her as the Doberman's degrading comments completely engulfed her mind.
"You don't want to be a worthless fox though, do you?" Rex's eyes seemed to glimmer even brighter, boring into the vixen's already muddled mind to help sear the bouncing degrading words into her.
"N-no..."
"You want to be a good doggy, a bitch..." Rex forced himself further into Rokoko's tight vulpine hole as he spoke, watching her face twist with pleasure and pain. "...My bitch."
"Y-yes, I want to b-be a good doggy..." The vixen sobbed softly now, whimpering as she stared mindlessly into his eyes. "P-please make me your bitch."
With that final plea Rex finally rewarded the vixen with his entire length, watching her squirm beneath him as she moaned loudly. She had broken so easily, caving to her desires as her mind slowly melted away. Her gaze never broke with his own as he hilted himself in her, slowly pulling back to start working himself up to a steady gentle pace.
"Good, just let that worthless fox side melt away then."
"Y-yes...m-melt away." The words were almost mindlessly repeated, bouncing around the vixen's head as they seemed to chip away at her.
"Feel all of your former life fading away..." The Doberman thrust forward again, making sure to go at a teasingly slow pace. "You were never a fox."
"F-fading...n-never...a fox?" The vixen seemed to struggle with the words, a hint of confusion piercing through her mindless expression. "B-but...I a--"
"All those memories fading away...you were never a fox. You are just a doggy bitch."
"Never a fox...just a doggy bitch...b-but I...ngg..." Again, the vixen seemed to struggle, one last flicker of resistance welling up in her mind.
"Why would you be a worthless fox? You were never a worthless pathetic fox."
"I was never a worthless fox..." The words flowed more freely now, that last spark starting to be snuffed out by the Doberman's words.
"You are just my dumb doggy bitch."
"Y-yes, I am just your dumb doggy bitch!" The vixen happily repeated the words, throwing in an attempt at a bark.
Rex picked up his pace, rewarding the vixen for starting to forget her former life and accept her knew - helping her mind to erase those memories. With each jolt of pleasure the vixen could feel a bit more of herself fade. It felt so right to say she was a dumb doggy and so wrong to admit to being a worthless fox. It wasn't long before she couldn't remember being anything but a bitch at all, life up to that point a blur of musk and pleasure at the hands of her King.
"Good girl. You've only ever been a dumb doggy bitch."
"Yes, I've always been your bitch, King." She let out another bark, eyes completely glazed over and empty now as her voice rang with a hollow pleasure. The vixen inside her was slowly fading away more by the second. Memories chipped away, personality trying to adapt to the new will imposing itself. It would take several sessions, but Rokoko would be all too eager for them - and soon they wouldn't be needed at all as every last trace of her former life was gone from even the deepest part of her mind.
"P-please breed me, King. I want your pups!"
"Don't worry, bitch. It's all you are good for." Rex picked up his pace once more, stretching the tight hole even more with each quick thrust.
It didn't take much longer before the vixen could feel the warm spurts of pre inside her, heavy balls slapping against her legs and churning as Rex drew closer and closer to climax. She yapped and barked beneath him in her mindless trance, each thought she had in her dumb little doggy brain fixed on that cock inside of her and the thick flood of cream she was soon to get.
"Get ready, bitch." Rokoko's ears perked at the words. She was panting heavily, drooling onto the ground beneath her in anticipation. She could feel the knot growing, each thrust stretching her more until Rex couldn't pull out of her - the two locked into place just as the Doberman finally came.
Thick ropes of doggy seed flooded the vixen's passage and womb, the hot and fertile mixture causing her to convulse and moan loudly as she reached a climax of her own - losing her footing as she collapsed onto the ground in a heap with only her ass-end held up by a paw and the cock pumping her with that intoxicating elixir. Rokoko felt so good, each part of her mind and body quaking with bliss with each pulse and twitch of the Doberman's cock and each spurt of hot thick cum that flooded her increasingly bloated belly. Her mind couldn't focus on anything else besides that pleasure, and how she wanted to feel like that forever.
***
Many months passed as Rokoko's belly swelled with her growing pups, the new bitch letting her training sink in more and more as she accepted life as a dog with drooping ears and a wagging tail. The bitch had now even managed to master the art of mimicking the bark of her canid Masters, eager to please them, eager to serve her king and be the best doggy she could for him.
It wouldn't be too long before the she finally gave birth to her litter of pups, six small Doberman pups with barely a hint of vulpine to them. Her king seemed pleased with the result, and in the vixen's melted muddled mind that was all that mattered - She was his bitch, and would do or think anything he said.
The End