Ch 2 - Mr Caterpillar

Story by Macona on SoFurry

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#2 of Master's New Bitch

Chapter 2 of a series about a girl transformed into a dog in order to give herself a new start.

This time its all about getting settled in but when something comes over the bitch in the middle of the night, there's only one friend to satisfy her.


I was not expecting this

The car pulled around into a gated front yard, a really big gated front yard. The property had a stable, yards, gardens, doggy obstacle courses and right in the center was a massive house. This guy was loaded. I scrunched up in my seat and ideas went through my head, who was I to think normal people could afford transformed humans or what was I thinking about being a normal dog, what was this guy expecting of me?

We pulled around and I was let out of the car by master. I padded alongside him, through the double doors and into the living room. There was a crate full of toys and a large fluffy dog bed. There was a click and I felt the leash fall away from me. I wasn't quite sure what I should do as a..dog. So I looked up to master and cocked my head. He smiled and patted my head before taking a seat on the couch. He stroked his knee and beckoned to me. I moseyed on over and placed my head on his knee softly. I could tell he liked that a lot by the size of his smile.

"Ok now listen here" he cleared his throat and put on a serious face "I know you're not a normal dog, you know you're not a normal dog. That being said I have some expectations. You're smart, human level smart so you better be well behaved. No ripping up the yard, furniture or barking unnecessarily. You must listen and obey everything that I tell you."

He paused and looked for a sign that I understood, I just nodded a bit.

"Good, that being said you are a dog now so .... You should feel free to be a dog ... just a well behaved dog."

With that master reached behind his back, squeezed something and made a squeak noise. Some deep down instinct made my ears perk up with curiosity, my eyes getting wider. He squeezed and the noise came again. My body moved on its own crouching down and tail wagging. Then the foe appeared, clutched in the hands of master was the evil squeaking menace of which I deemed ... Mr Caterpillar. All seven colors of the rainbow, dark black eyes and a round body that narrowed at the tail. He will forever be my foe! Mr Caterpillar moved left, then right, then left again, squeaking all the while. Then in a sudden move of defiance he flew across the room. Now was his end, I chased after the rainbow bug finding him in my teeth. His squeaks were relentless! Our battle was one of legions...until I got tired. Mr Caterpillar turned from foe to toy as I lay on my back, tail wagging. What came over me? A large hand found my belly and began to rub it. I looked up to see master and my tail betrayed me again. I was panting and needed some water. Master somehow read my mind and soon I heard the sound of sloshing water. I followed the noise to the kitchen and lapped up water from my bowl happily. There was another pet on my head.

The day continued on, running outside, chasing a few chickens that master had, playing with more toys. I tried checking out the stable but a large fence stopped me from going over there. Master spoke up when I seemed to be curious and said "another day my pet."

It was turning out to be a good day. Master didn't seem to have anyone else on the property, just me and the chickens. He even cooked for himself and in turn me. He sat at the end of the dining table and I ate happily from my bowl at his side. He kept smiling at me so I guess I was doing a good job as a dog. So the consultant was right, I had very little to worry about.

Bed time came around and master told me to sleep down in the living room tonight. I obeyed as he told me and curled up on my fluffy bed...not before wrestling with Mr Caterpillar once more...I won. I lay in bed and started to drift off to sleep, tired from a very long day. Sometime during the night, a smell tickled my nose and made me sneeze. My head felt a little dizzy and my body grew hot. My eyes fluttered open to see I was still in my bed in the living room. I stretched and groaned, I rolled over and over. It was too warm. I stretched out my doggy body only to have the lip of the dog bed graze my underbelly. It felt ...good. I moved around and tried to rub myself again. It was hard and I only managed a few times. It was so hot and paws were useless right now. I rolled over again in frustration and saw something rainbowy out of the corner of my eye. Mr Caterpillar? Where did you come from? The round bumpy body of his looked welcoming. I moved over to it, every movement of my body making me hotter, I could smell myself getting wetter. I came over to Mr Caterpillar, his beady black eyes staring up at me. Maybe I was wrong Mr Caterpillar, maybe we were always destined to be allies or maybe freindamies? I positioned myself over Mr Caterpillar and began rubbing over his ridges. It was much better than trying the dog bed. I began to pant and yip but this just wasn't enough. I got back up and looked down at the now wet Mr Catilpier. With some work..a lot of work, I managed to position Mr Caterpillar so this tail was facing up. Holding his face down with a paw I managed to ease him inside. I let out a huffing moan as Mr Caterpillars ridges stroked my insides. I stepped hard on his head and a long drawn out squeak seemed to ring in my ears. Oh I'm so happy it's good for you too Mr Caterpillar. I began to move my hips up and down. What a horny bitch you are, oh you fucking animal. I let out a yip and a soft growl. My insides were so warm, my tongue lolled out and my panting grew louder. Up and down, up and down, the ridges stroked me and itched a deep urge like I had never known. I moved faster and faster, more squeaks echoed from Mr Caterpillar. A few more thrusts and ... I let go, a rush of pleasure came over me and I fell to the ground. The room spun and the heat wore off. Mr Caterpillar dropped from inside me and gave one last squeak as it fell to the floor. I looked back at it only to catch a dark shape in my blurry vision walk out of the living room. I had little time to think about it before I fell asleep right there in the middle of the living room.

I awoke to the sound of food being put in my bowl. My tummy growled and I leapt to my feet. Inside the kitchen master kneeled down and stroked my back, a huge smile on his face. I was so happy I could make him look like that, I must be a good dog.