Stray, chapter 3

Story by horsewriter on SoFurry

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Mike, a criminal who has been transformed into a female dog in heat, learns a valuable moral lesson: there is no honor among thieves


I dreamed I was chasing rabbits with Buddy, only I was massively pregnant. I could feel the little puppies curled up next to each other, packed inside my womb. I could feels their little heads and arms and legs and tails pushing against the sides of my womb. Then one kicked inside me, and magical tingles ran through me from my womb....

I awoke with a start from the dream to the trilling of birds in the pre-dawn gloom. I was confused for a second as I looked at the canopy of trees over me, wondering where I was. Then I realized I was looking down a white furred muzzle at a little black nose, and it all started to come back to me.

I whined as I realized I was still a dog, putting a paw to my belly to check, sighing in relief when I realized it was just a dream and I wasn't pregnant, then craning my neck around to stare between my legs: I was still female. Then I caught the now familiar scent of male dog, and looked around me: there was Buddy, curled up and sleeping beside me.

Then it all came back. Buddy fucking me, me trying to escape from him, him catching up to me and fucking me again....

Then I realized I was drooling slightly, my tail wagging as I thought about it. And as I stared at him, smelling him, I couldn't help but to stare at his manhood, and my pussy softened and grew wet as all my nipples grew hard, warmth filling me as butterfly tingles settled into my underbelly, arousal filling me. My girl-dog spade and everything inside me was aching needfully, feeling so empty and hungry.

I couldn't help but involuntarily make this little lustful girl-dog sexual whining sound, and I watched as his ears flickered a little in his sleep. And I couldn't help but smile for some reason as I looked at him, smelling his scent, my pussy slowly getting so hot it felt like it was melting my damned brain. In a way it was, my womb overloading it with hormones as it demanded sex and insemination.

I whined again as my reality hit me, hard. Fuck! I really am in heat!, I thought. I have to get out of here, or he's gonna get me pregnant with his puppies!

Then he stirred, yawned, and opened his eyes, sniffing the air. I backed away from him, my tail between my legs. I wanted to run, but I couldn't help but lick my lips as I stared at him, smelling his guy dog scent. I whined sexually again: I wanted... needed him. But no way in hell did I want to be a mommy doggy! It was just... I also did sort of want it....

I wondered what it would be like to be pregnant, to give birth to puppies of my own, to nurse them and raise them. I'd always been a dog lover, and right now to me it actually sounded like an adventure of some kind....

Buddy got up and stretched his handsome male dog frame out in front of me. Then he looked at me and barked once, his tail starting to wag.

I whined lustfully again, unable to decide what to do. I wanted to do it again so badly, but I was so afraid, the concept of doggy motherhood filling me with a mixture of fear and desire....

He slowly trotted up to me and licked me on the muzzle, our scents mingling in the cool morning forest air. I shut my eyes and whimpered helplessly, feeling his tongue caress me soothingly. Then he walked beside me, rubbing against me, sending tingles through me, and he put his head beneath my tail and sniffed.

I just stood there, trembling, unable to decide what to do!

Then he licked my pussy, shooting pleasure up my spine, and I was whining again, eyes closed, lost in the sensation. Then I felt his weight on my back, his forelegs around my middle, and the next thing I felt was his erection against my thigh....

Oh fuck!, was all I could think. I'm going to get it again!

Then he moved his hips, and something poked me in the backside. He shifted his hips again, then suddenly I could feel the tip of his penis in my doggy spade, opening me up slightly. Then he thrust with his hips....

"Nnnnhhh!" I whined as he slid his erection up my vagina, his warm firm flesh sliding past my slick inner walls in a wave of pleasure as he opened me up and pushed his penis into me. I instinctively pushed back against him, the stretching sensation pleasurable but with a faint stretching ache that wasn't ruining things. Ooohhh Fuuuuck I thought as he hilted himself in me, his balls and sheath scrunched up against my cunt as he filled me completely, making me sigh in sexual relief. I felt deliciously full now but I knew it'd get better soon once the fucking started happening for real....

Then he started to thrust, humping me like the dog he was, sliding his penis back and forth in my vagina, sending wave after wave of pleasure through me. I began panting as I started getting fucked, insides adjusting to the movement.

Oh God I needed this, but I knew I had to do something, anything, or I would end up pregnant! But I also didn't want it to end....

So I just stood there as Buddy fucked me, riding me like the bitch in heat I had become. His weight was heavy and warm on my back, his muzzle beside mine, his breath hot against my cheek as we both panted, his balls slapping into my cunt. And oh, God, did it feel good....

I was whining, now, claws gripping into the soft soil as my eyes began to lose focus. F-faster! Harder! I thought, really getting into it. This all felt so new and exciting and I wanted more! As those balls slapped against my canine spade my fat clit was smacked by them and shot pleasure up my spine on every thrust.

Then suddenly I came. I let out a drawn out groaning howl as orgasmic pleasure flooded my pussy and then spread out throughout my body, making me feel weightless and see spots and stars, my body shuddering all over from the intense sensations and the struggle to hold myself up enough for him to fuck and cum in. Wait, why did I want him to cum in me? As I rode out the orgasm all I could think of was how fucking hot it would be for him to fuck me pregnant, my heat piloting my thoughts for a moment. And in that moment I wanted nothing more than to be pregnant with his puppies....

"Oh God! Oh yes! Fuck me full of your puppies!", I screamed

I continued to cry out, my howl growing fainter as the pleasure faded. I could feel his penis sliding back and forth inside me as I came down from my orgasm, his sheath crushing against my cunt, his balls bouncing against my underbelly. Then I could feel a knot forming at the base of his penis, inside me, and I whimpered knowing what was coming next. Then he stopped thrusting and pushed his cock as far as he could into me. I blinked as I felt his penis pulse inside me as he shot his sperm into me in several streams.

Now he was just warmly resting on my back as we both panted, licking the back of my neck and the top of my head, locked into me by his knot. Stupid dog biology, I thought, I'm pregnant now for sure!

I whined, wondering what it would feel like to have puppies growing in my womb, to give birth, to nurse them and raise them. And I was certain I was going to find out now....

Face it, Mike, your going to be a mommy dog!, I thought.

Finally, his knot shrank and he pulled out of me with a wet sound, leaving an empty feeling behind. I turned to look at him, sighing, and he licked my muzzle and ears.

I laid down on the forest floor to rest. Buddy laid down with me. I laid my muzzle on my paws and watched him as he closed his eyes and dozed for a bit.

I wondered if I should try to leave him and run away while he slept, maybe find Sam and explain to him what was going on, but already the aching need in my vagina and womb was starting to come back. God, I need to be fucked again, and sex with Buddy was so much fun....

And I was probably pregnant already. Not that I really cared at this point. In fact, I sort of wanted to be pregnant and experience having puppies....

I shook my head angrily. I am not a fucking bitch, I am a man!, I shouted to myself mentally. I had to find Sam and find a way to get turned back, or I would spend the rest of life as a bitch getting knocked up by stray dogs and having their puppies!

And so I ran. I had no idea where I was, having run for hours at sled-dog speeds, so I tried following my back-trail, which was sort of easy since the scent was a mix of bitch in heat and guy dog pursuer.

In a few hours I had made it back to the abandoned neighborhoods, but by then I was so damn horny I honestly felt like turning around and heading back to Buddy. But instead, I raced through the neighborhoods, across the rusted railroad tracks, and back into the park.

It was late morning by now, and I could smell hamburgers and BBQ on the grills, and families where playing Frisbee with their kids and dogs. Then a gust of wind blew through my fur, and it must have carried my scent into the middle of the park, because every male dog there suddenly turned his head and looked at me.

Oh, crap. Not more male dogs!

I turned and ran into the park woods as the yapping pack of male dogs chased right after me, my paws pounding into the earth as I picked up speed and rocketed through the underbrush.

I had to get to Sam's.

I shot from the park trails into the neighborhoods, running for the business district. But I was still miles from Sam's shop, and I was running out of energy fast. And my belly was grumbling from lack of food, and I was thirsty. But I had to try.

As I raced down the alleyways, the yard-barkers on both sides of the fence raised a hell of a racket. Behind me, I could see the dog-pack, about half a dozen of different breeds yapping and barking as they pursued me, and I whined in terror and pushed my speed as hard I could, trying to shake off the aching desire to stop and let them have their way with me.

Then suddenly a big German Shepard dog with a blue collar stepped out in front of me at the end of the alleyway, looking at me, and I drew up short. Oh fuck, I was trapped. I looked back behind me at the approaching pack, a big black doberman pinscher in the lead, then back at the G-shep who was blocking my way, and now starting to trot happily towards me, tail wagging, and I though: well, maybe I can fight my way past him?

I whined lustfully a little as I looked at him, feeling the heat in my underbelly, the aching need in my dripping pussy... no. I had to fight. And so I charged at him, growling as loudly as I could, and he just barked happily, his tail wagging, and as I shot towards him he dropped low beneath me and then shot upwards, grabbing me by the neck in his powerful jaws! I yelped in surprise as he grabbed me and threw me to the ground, not hurting me but surprising the hell out of me.

Okay, I had no idea how to fight as a dog!

Then we where wrestling, and I was growling and yelping and he was clearly enjoying it. Then the pack of dogs that had been chasing me caught up to us and surrounded us, and I knew I was doomed. I had just managed to get to all fours when suddenly I felt a warm heavy furry weight on my back, and I whined as I looked back in time to see the doberman grip me around the waist with his forelegs and the next thing I felt was his cock penetrating me....

"Noooo!", I wailed as I felt his long warm heavy cock sliding up through my wet doggy vagina, mouth and eyes open wide as the wave of pleasure the sensation of him hilting in me sent through me. "Not again!", I cried out, his erection deep inside me as I felt his sheath and balls scrunched up against my cunt. And then he was fucking me.

I curled my claws into the ground and began to whimper and wine and make small sounds of sexual pleasure once more as he began to let me have it. I tried to buck and squirm out from under him, but his grip was too firm and I was too exhausted, and once more there was nothing I could do but stand there and take it, and let him have his way with me....

The other dogs all sat on their haunches and watched happily, some wagging their tails a little as the doberman fucked me, waiting their turn. I tried to think of something, anything I could do but there was just no way to escape him!

But it wasn't long before my little cries of pleasure turned into howls of ecstasy and he made me cum. When I could see and think again, coming down from my orgasm, I could feel his knot building in me and I knew what was coming next.

I whined as the pack leader spilled his seed in me. There was no way out of it, I was going to be having puppies soon, and probably not a just few that was for damn sure....

Mike, your a bitch now. You're in heat, and you're going to have puppies, because that's what happens to bitches in heat, I thought.

Then he was resting atop me, licking the back of my head and neck, knotted in me, and I was trying to catch my breath. It took a little while, but finally I got a grip on my panicked self.

I'll take this time to rest, I thought, and as soon he dismounts me, I'm running straight for Sam's. And I collapsed to the ground, the doberman still stuck in me.

Finally, he pulled out of me and stood up, my juices dripping from his dick, and I bolted. Straight away the pack of dogs was chasing after me, but I began to outpace them, being both a faster breed and more motivated. I ran from the neighborhoods and along the a feeder road, past startled pedestrians, looking for a chance to cross as the pack of dogs yapped and barked behind me.

Finally I saw my chance and raced between the cars and into the business district. A dozen seconds later I heard the screech of brakes locking up behind me and a dog yelp in pain, then I was around a corner and diving through an alleyway. I found a culvert with water trickling through it and ran down it it, trying to throw off my scent.

Finally I climbed out of the culvert, unable to hear the dog pack behind me anymore, and panting, I starting trotting towards Sam's magic shop. I finally reached it, a small one story brick building, rather old, and I stood up on my hind legs and grasped the handle of the glass door in my jaws and opened it, then walked in, the bell on the door chiming.

The walls where lined with bookshelves and their where display cases with all kinds of artifacts and medallions and stuff. There air smelled like a musty library with a slight dose of strange chemicals. The only person here was Sam, a guy in his thirties who was smartly dressed and wearing a tie, who I used as a fence to unload the occasional magical trinket or prayer idol I occasionally snagged in my robberies and muggings.

"No dogs allowed!", he said angrily, and grabbed a broom and started walking up to me.

"Sam, it's me! Mike!", I exclaimed.

"Mike?!", he looked at me shocked.

"A witch turned me into a female dog!", I exclaimed.

"A witch turned you into a female malamute sled dog?!", he exclaimed in surprise. "That's an odd choice for a curse...."

"You have something that will turn me back, right?"

He looked at me for a second, a thoughtful expression on his face, and then he slowly started to smile. "Yeah, yeah I do", he said, "hold on just a second". Then he went in the back room.

I sighed, sitting down on my haunches, trying to ignore the burning, aching need in my underbelly. It was finally going to be over: I was getting the curse lifted.

He returned with a small potion and unstoppered it, filling the air with a very faint herbal scent. "Here, open your mouth and I'll give you this. Just swallow".

So I did. It tasted neutral, like water, despite the scent, and I swallowed desperately, licking the top of the bottle as I gulped it down. "So... how long until I change back?", I asked.

"Give it a few seconds", he replied, and then I felt this weird sensation of vertigo, and everything started to go dark, and I fell to the floor.

"I can get a lot of money for a talking malamute bitch", he said, and I realized then, as I fell asleep, that I had just been betrayed.