The Pet's Choice
Two ladies explore pet play together for the first time.
This vignette was written for Ebni as their Patreon flash fiction reward for March 2018. It contains F/F sex between consenting adults. :3
The Pet's Choice
"Your mistress has a question for you, pet. Do you promise to be a good puppy, and answer her honestly?"
Both Melissa and Raven were trembling slightly as the lioness addressed her lover. Their cheeks were flushed, their eyes wide, and their pussies wet. This was their first time exploring the limits of their relationship this way. The first time they had ever dared to codify and enhance the roles they so naturally slipped into in the bedroom, taking them out of the realms of just top and bottom, all the way to Mistress and Pet.
Whining in excitement, her tail wagging as she felt Melissa give a gentle tug on the leash attached to her brand new collar, Raven looked up at her girlfriend... no, her Mistress, and nodded sincerely.
"Yes, Mistress."
The border collie couldn't help but giggle as she saw the pure lust that crossed her lover's face upon hearing those words spoken and seeing her canine lover playing that deliciously submissive role. A mere moment or two later though and Melissa had regained the majority of her composure. Enough at least to clear her throat, to clench her free hand by her side and keep it from floating towards her pussy, and to speak the question that had been burning inside of her long before she learned that she wasn't the only one to fantasise about playing this way with the woman she loved.
"Tell me, pet... tell your mistress... how do you want to cum?"
Raven's eyes widened, and a nervous whimper escaped her as she peered curiously up at the lioness.
"M-Mel... Mistress... I'm the pet, right? A-aren't... aren't I meant to be pleasing you?"
Grinning from ear to ear, Melissa shook her head.
"Oh, pet. No. No, that's not how this works at all. You being the pet... it means I get to call the shots. It means I am in charge of what we do, and how we do it. If I wanted you to spend the whole of today bringing me to one orgasm after the other while denying yourself even the slightest touch, until you were shaking, dripping, desperately begging me for release... I would."
A desperate gurgle escaped the collie, and her cheeks flushed crimson as she felt a bead of glistening, white hot liquid arousal tease its way out between her pussy's flushed and swollen lips, running all the way down until it was clinging, quivering to the nub of her aching clit.
"But..."
Melissa continued, drawing yet another strained yelp of nervous excitement from the inexperienced pup.
"...if what your mistress wants is to spend today learning all the ways to make you squirm, and scream, and squirt? To coax from her pet all the secret sweet spots and turn ons that her girlfriend would be too embarrassed to admit, but which her pet in honour-bound to confess if asked? And then, of course, to use those secrets to make the woman she loves cum harder, longer and more than she's ever cum before? Well... if that's what your mistress wants, then it's up to you to decide whether you want to be a good puppy, and make your mistress happy by giving her what she wants. By answering her question. Right now, right here... how do you want your mistress to make you cum?"
Raven whined loudly. Her toes curled. Her tail twitched, and she shuddered as she swore a small burst of ejaculatory juices erupted from her depths just thinking about the answer to that question. The border collie's face was burning crimson beneath her fur, and her heart was thundering within her chest, so fast and so intensely that she could feel the blood surging through her nether regions, and the rock hard nipples upon her modest but perfectly pert chest. She wanted to say that she didn't know, that she would need time to think about it, and couldn't she just be a good pet and please her lover instead while she did so. But... in truth, she knew. She knew exactly how she wanted to cum, and she knew that if she wanted to be the good puppy dog that she had dreamed of being for Melissa since the very first night they spent together, she couldn't hold back that truth.
"I... I want to roll over onto my back, a-and... have you rub my belly. Call me a good puppy. F-fuss over me like I'm a feral dog, y-your precious pet. And while you do, w-with the same hand holding my leash... I want you to finger me. To hit my g-spot, a-and keep on hitting it over and over while you call me your pretty puppy, while you call me a good girl, until I... until... o-ohhh god... please, Mistress. Please. That's what I want. T-that's what... what I need."
Melissa swallowed, and fought to draw in a deep breath as her throat seemed to close up slightly. Her head span. Her eyes grew glazed and unfocused. Never in her life, never in all her years of fantasising about sex, or of sharing it with any of her lovers prior to or even including Raven, had the lioness been so close to cumming from words alone. In that moment though, she truly felt like it was on the verge of happening. She felt like if she had reached down and touched her clit, maybe even just brushed a finger against her dripping outer labia, she would have been reduced to a yowling, shrieking mess of orgasmic bliss, so provocative and potent was her lover's fantasy.
She fought through that feeling however, and emerged beyond it just seconds later. She opened her mouth to speak, blushing as a strangled grunt was all that emerged. The lioness tried again, and in a ragged moan, she gave her pet a command.
"S-sit up, girl."
Gently she tugged at Raven's leash, and moaned again as the collie sprang into a sitting position.
"Beg."
She croaked hoarsely in lust, trembling with glee as Raven assumed that position in double-time.
"N-now..."
Melissa whispered almost pleadingly, wishing wordlessly to the heavens that she wouldn't wake up; that this, that her life with Raven and this step they were taking together were not just some fantastic dream.
"...roll over."
With a gleeful yelp, Raven obeyed, and Melissa fell to her knees as the dog showed off her beautiful and fluffy white belly. Her perfect breasts, and between her legs, knees bent but thighs spread wide apart, her soaking wet and flushed, rich pink pussy.
"You beautiful girl... my good, good puppy loves her scritches, doesn't she? Yes she does. Oh, yes she does!"
Melissa gasped as she reached out and began to rub Raven's belly, giggling and whimpering at how happy Raven looked to be touched and teased this way, and how turned on she looked, yet more juices visibly flowing from her pussy before Mel's other hand could even get close to it.
"W-who's a good girl? Is it you, Ray? Is it you? Who's a good, sexy girl w-who wants to squirt for her mistress? O-ohh, puppy... oh, Raven... shall we see? Let's see if you can squirt for me, my sweet, beautiful puppy dog..."
Even before Melissa slipped the leash around her wrist and began to lower her other hand down between Raven's thighs, the collie was already keening and yelping in pure elation, writhing and kicking and giggling uncontrollably. When her fingers brushed against the sodden fur of Raven's crotch though, the dog grew suddenly and deathly silent. When two digits teasingly spread apart the lips of her lover's flushed and dripping wet depths, a ragged bark escaped Raven, a sound that in their almost year of dating Melissa had never heard her lover make. A sound that was wild, and truly feral in its ferocity.
"Good girl..."
Melissa kept on rubbing Raven's belly, and slowly, gently began to ease a single finger into her lover's depths.
She never made it to Raven's g-spot.
She never even got her finger in past the first knuckle before her most recent query received its answer.
The lioness wanted to know if she could make her new pet squirt for her, and mere seconds later, howling, thrashing, wailing at the top of her lungs as a veritable fountain of ejaculate gushed out against and beyond Melissa's trembling, leash-wrapped hand, her pup gave her the answer in no uncertain terms.
"Y-yes, Mistress! Oh! Ooohhhh... ohhh my god, I'm... yes! _Yes! Yes _!"
By Jeeves
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