A collie's tail.
A collie's tail (Tracy's story).
This is set before the Escape on the same farm. The story is about Tracy the border collie hybrid from the Escape series only when she was a much younger bitch.
Tracy woke up just like she did every morning, the same ritual she would get up, shake the hay from her thick border collie coat, leave the barn to relive herself and then wait for her master to wake up and feed her and the other dogs before starting work.
Tracy was different from all the other dogs on the farm as she was a hybrid. Hybrids were a human made experiment to make a worker as loyal as a dog and as cheap to care for but much more versatile and capable of following complex orders, plus having the ability to walk on either two or four legs meant hybrids could run almost as fast as a regular dog but they could also use tools and talk like a human.
It was then Tim walked out of the house carrying four dog bowls.
"Come on dogs get your breakfast." he called
He handed Tracy her bowl as he always did then placed the others down on the ground
while the three ordinary collies ran around his legs barking and yipping.
"Thank you master." Tracy said being as polite as always.
"You're welcome. After you have had your breakfast you and Jet can take the lower field."
"Yes master."
Tracy loved working with the old male collie as his strong canine scent always reminded the young collie bitch of her brothers and sisters and all the other dogs at the kennel.
In truth Tracy wasn't all that old when she left her mother.
A human came one day and started removing the larger puppies from the cages. It was shortly after her training as a sheepdog began.
After years of herding training and schooling in expectable human behaviour she was deemed ready to be sold.
Of course this was at a time when hybrids were very expensive, anyone that used normal canines for work could buy at least ten trained regular canines for the price of one hybrid.
But it was also said that a hybrid could do a lot more work.
G-tech industries came up an idea for making hybrids more popular, they were going to offer one trained sheepdog hybrid to every sheep farmer to compare how much more skilled they are against ordinary sheepdogs. And at the same time offer skilled hybrids for private security to try out.
The Conway farm was one of the farms that got short listed for this as they were known to keep show winning border collies and their sheep had won awards too.
Tim and his wife Jill were offered what was in their eyes a free dog for the month, so it really didn't take much for them to agreed to take part in the trail to show how much more versatile hybrids were to normal dogs.
This was over six months ago and Tracy had earned their respect, so when the trail had ended and the offer to buy Tracy came up Tim jumped at the chance. Less then a month after the trail hybrid sales doubled and shortly after tripled, all the farms gave glowing reports.
The years passed and Tracy became a young woman, well if she had been human that is. The young collie bitch had her first heat only a year ago and it had damn near drove her insane. Jill did her best to comfort and help the collie bitch through it as she couldn't help feeling sorry for her being a woman herself.
From what she could gather the heat Tracy went through was far worse than any period she had, or any heat the ordinary dogs had.
Luckily Tracy remembered a trick she saw her mother and older sisters do once, in fact most of the bitches did it when they were in heat.
One of the females would lay back while the other one licked at her vulva and eased the pain of her heat.
This was normally done between mothers and daughters as conversional masturbation had little effect on female hybrids, it wasn't seen as sex or something dirty more as a need that had to be filled.
Tracy found herself a nice little corner and made herself comfortable. Now she would get the relief she desperately needed.
Looking around briefly to make sure nobody was watching her she curled around on herself and sniffed her bloated sex before giving it a single lick and shivering.
Once the sensation passed she buried her nose into her canine sex licking long and deep.
It took ages before she felt it building and being curled up like this was starting to hurt her back.
Then she felt her orgasm as her nose and most of her muzzle got covered in her fem fluids.
Mattered fur on her muzzle and lower body, laid out in an undignified position but feeling better as the burning feeling in her area was now just a dull pain she could ignore.
Weeks then Months pass, then nearly a full year goes by and the warning signs her heat is coming start to appear.
"Tracy. Come her girl." Tim called.
Tracy came running up to the house on all four legs like a true quadruped only taking to two legs when she was in front of her master.
"You called master?"
"Yes Tracy. I've made a decision, I'm thinking about breeding you."
This shocked the young collie bitch as she had never even thought about puppies. She wasn't really much more then a puppy herself as she had only just had her first heat a year ago.
"I've arranged a stud from the Lewis farm and I'll be taking you up there in a few weeks."
"Bu.... But master I've never been mated before."
"Its ok Tracy you won't be harmed, I'll be there to reassure you and his master will be there to keep an eye on him. From what I've heard he's very gentle and laid back."
"Ok master." Tracy said unsure but not wanting to question her masters decision.
A little over a week later and her heat hit again and hit hard. Tracy was going out of her mind as her hormones were driving her crazy.
Not a moment too soon as the day arrived and Tim and Jill had spent a few hours getting the collie bitch ready for her big day, they bathed and brushed her out making the border collie hybrid look really pretty.
An hour or two later and Tim was driving her to the other farm. It was obvious Tracy was scared.
"No need to be frightened girl, I'll be there." Tim said looking at her with the rear view mirror.
"I'm just nervous master." Tracy replied.
"Don't be. Anyway I think you will make a good mother." Tim replied while keeping his eyes on the road.
This helped Tracy relax a little and the idea of looking after a litter of puppies the same way her mother took care of her made the collie feel warm inside.
"We're here." Tim said.
Tracy looked out of the window for the first time to see a building with a sign that had some writing on it, not being able to read she could only guess at what the words said.
"Come on girl." Tim said trying to be as calming as possible.
"Yes master."
She followed him past the building and up to the house where another human greeted him.
"Long time no see Tim."
"Yeah it has been a while Harold."
"So enough chit chat, I got from your phone call you wanted to breed your hybrid from mine."
"Yes I do but I don't want her hurt in any way and I want to see the stud before we agree a price." Tim said the last part a little firmer.
"Ok then."
He pulled out a whistle and blew on it hard making Tracy cover her ears.
"I've just called him, he should be here soon."
A few minutes later a large collie ran up stopping between and taking to two legs panting.
"You called master?"
"Yes. I want you to stand still while Mr Conway checks you over."
"Yes master."
Tim looked the male collie over running his hands over the dogs back and feeling up his arms and muzzle.
"Ok how much?" Tim asked.
"He's well formed, has a good pedigree and he's sure to sire good strong pups. Lets say 600."
"Nice try but that's way too steep. I'm thinking more like 300." Tim replied.
"Aw come on 300, how about 500 since we're old friends Tim?"
"No, 400."
"Meet you half way 450."
"Done. I want a few minutes alone to prepare her."
"You can use the breeding room at the back of the barn. Just shout when you're ready."
"That's fine. Come Tracy."
Tracy did as she was told and followed him to the barn and through the double doors into the barn itself and then into another smaller room at the back.
This was all so strange to her, Tracy had never known anything like this before.
The smell of cleaning agents and other canines filled the empty white room and hit the border collies sensitive nose.
Tim lifted her tail out of the way and then pulled out a sterilized wipe and cleaned Tracy's canine mound. The cool wet feeling on her hot vulva made her judder slightly and whine.
"Shush girl, I don't want you to get an infection." Tim said trying his best to comfort her.
"Sorry." She meekly answered.
"Ok Tracy you going to feel some discomfort at first but it will quickly disappear."
She just nodded.
"We're ready." Tim called.
Tracy was still nervous which wasn't helped when Harold and his hybrid walked in.
Tim instructed her to take to four legs which she did. It was then she saw the huge erection the male hybrid had, she didn't know how something so big would fit inside her.
Tim held her and patted her side, something he had found helped calm a maiden bitch.
Not even needing to be told the male collie took to four legs taking up position behind the young bitch pressing his nose into her canine sex.
"Hold still Tracy."
"I'm sorry master." she feebly whispered.
Not long after the male collie mounted her creasing and holding the collie bitch with his powerful arms as his canine rod poked at her rear trying to find its mark.
Without warning his penis found her swollen vulva and spreading her hot lips making Tracy whine a little followed by a sharp yelp as the male collie thrust forward and broke her hymen, he quickly sank his teeth into the scruff of her neck and sped up his thrusting.
Poor Tracy felt the discomfort and was about to start whining again when the pain started to ease and was finally replaced by pleasure. She even started to buck her hips to match his thrusting.
Before long it was all over and the two collie hybrids were tied just like ordinary dogs.
"They will be like that a while Tim." Harold said.
"I don't mind waiting." Tim replied.
True to his word Tim waited not wanting to abandon Tracy.
With a pull and a grunt followed by the sound of Tracy panting the stud dog was free.
The days and weeks pass and Tracy went about her work as she always did. Tim had her mated a few more times to the same stud dog before her heat ended, just as Tim had said the first time was always the worst and to her surprise the others had been quite enjoyable. He had her mated three more times just to make sure the pregnancy took, she was due to be tested soon to see if she was with pups.
"Tracy! Come girl." Tim called out.
The same way she did Tracy came running up on four legs stopping in front of him then taking then standing on two legs.
"Yes master?"
"The vet's here, its time to get you checked out."
She wasn't one hundred percent sure if she was with pups because she had never been pregnant before but she noticed a few thinks she couldn't account for.
The vet checked her over and one or two of the test did seem a little invasive but confirmed that Tracy was indeed with pups.
Time passers and poor Tracy's belly had grow, she was really swollen even to the point she had trouble walking on two legs. Tim and Jill had moved her from the barn into the kitchen so she would be warmer and be more comfortable when she gave birth, which judging by her belly and the way she was acting could be any day.
It was a cold and wet day when Tracy went into labour, the young border collie hybrid was scared out of her mind as this was her first litter.
"Master! Mistress!" She cried between contractions.
Both of them come running in.
"Its starting. I'm so scared." cried Tracy.
"Tim get some clean towels and call the vet." Jill said while holding the collie.
"Right." he replied.
The young collie bitch was frightened out of her mind. She had watched the ordinary collie bitches on the farm give birth before but they made it look so easy.
"YELP!"
"Shush its ok I'm here. Tim have you called the vet?"
"Yeah he's coming."
"Hear that Tracy he'll be here soon." Jill said.
The collie just gave her a weak smile back before yelping out in pain again.
Nearly a hour goes by and the vet finally arrives.
"She's back here." Tim said.
"How long has she been in labour?"
"At least an hour." Jill answered.
The vet cleaned his hands and took position at Tracy's rear checking how far along she was.
"You're doing fine girl." the vet said to her.
Tracy just panted trying her best to listen to his voice.
"I see a nose. Keep pushing girl."
Soon the first of the puppies was born. The vet held it upside down to clear its airways and then started to rub it dry, the puppy started to make weak squeaking noises.
The hours passed and one by one the puppies birthed, Tracy was tired but happy as she was now the mother of five healthy hybrid pups. All three of them congratulated her before leaving her to rest as each pup hungrily suckled at her.
The years go by and life on the farm has changed. The puppies from her last litter were sold, the first time it broke her heart to see them go but Tim told her everyone of them were going to good homes as he picked them himself.
The second time she was pregnant she knew what to expect and it went much more smoothly but it still broke her heart to see her pups go but not as badly as the first time.
Now aged nineteen years old Tracy was classed as a young woman, she had birthed a total of two litters since her fourteenth birthday.
When it came to hybrids fourteen was an expectable age to be bred from even though most bitches had their first heat two or three years earlier.
Tim her master hadn't bothered breeding her for a few years as with all the work on the farm and the fact his wife had given birth and they now had a young daughter to raise.
Little Grace as her father always called her was nearly five and the spit of her mother, her and Tracy got on really well together.
Tracy loved the little human pup to the point where Tracy would mother the child to death, it was the only time the collie bitch would neglect her job when the child needed her.
More then once she snarled at strangers that came to close to Grace, but she never got punished for it as Tim wanted his daughter protected and he knew Tracy would fight to the death for her.
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Months pass and there was a dark cloud over the whole farm and Tim was a wreck, only a few days earlier his wife had a car accident. Tracy ended up taking care of the human child most of the time as Tim was busy rushing around trying to keep the farm going and visiting his comatose wife.
The collie bitch had never cared for a human pup before and was a little unsure on a few things, but had found most tasks were the same. Keep an eye on her make sure she doesn't get into trouble and when she cried lick and hug her until things were all better. Grace being a child didn't understand what was happening.
Later that same night Tim walked in and by the look on his face Tracy knew the worse had happened.
"Master. I have put the young mistress to bed and done everything else you said."
Just as she always did Tracy informed her master of what she had done before leaving, but this Tim grabbed her shoulder stopping her from leaving.
"Tracy. I want... No I need someone to talk to."
"Of course master." Tracy replied.
"Jill's dead. She just never woke up. I waited by her side as she just slipped away." Tim said tears welling up in his eyes.
Tracy not knowing what to do just hugged her master trying her best to comfort him, she was a little surprised when she felt him grab and hug her back.
"What about Grace? How can I raise her on my own?" Tim said still crying.
"I will help you master."
True to her word the collie bitch helped as much as she could. Grace really bonded with the collie fem and took to her like she was a surrogate mother.
Tracy would listen to her problems, comfort her when she was sad and even played games with her.
Grace didn't have a mother like all the other children but she had the next best thing.
Tim walked into the house and approached Tracy while she clearing always all the dinner dishes.
"Tracy I want to have a word with you alone. Where's Grace?"
She know this could mean trouble if it was for her ears only. Normally this meant bad news and he didn't want his daughter overhearing.
"The young mistress is busy doing her homework master." Tracy replied.
"Ok, I don't want Grace to know this yet. I want to breed you one more time, but I plan on keeping one of the pups to help you out in the fields."
"Master what about Grace?" Tracy asked.
Over the years Tracy worked in the fields during the day and cared for Grace in the late afternoon and early evening. Once it was Grace's bedtime Tracy would go back to the barn and sleep with the other dogs, then first thing in the morning she would wake up an hour before the child make her breakfast and take care of Grace until she left for school.
"Now that Grace is much older she can take care of herself more. And the other dogs are showing their ages and won't be able to do their jobs much longer." Tim said.
This made the collie bitch think. Tracy was the only hybrid on the farm and all the other dogs were ordinary dogs and they aged like ordinary dogs, the youngest was seven and all the others were well over ten years old.
"Yes master. When do you plan on breeding me?"
"In the next six months when your heat is due again."
Time passed and her heat came again, Tracy knew that she was to bred again and soon.
Tim usually bred her a few days into her heat when she was becoming her most fertile and a second time a week later and then twice more before her heat ended to grantee pregnancy.
There was a knock at the door and a strange man Tracy had never seen before. He handed her master a box and left.
"Right are you ready to be mated?" Tim asked.
Tracy was just a little confused. Normally she would be given a bath and taken out to the car and driven to where the stud dogs was.
"Is the stud dog coming here?" Tracy asked.
"Technically he's already here." Tim said tapping the box with his finger.
"I don't get it master?" Tracy said even more confused.
"I don't have the time to take you to another farm or a kennel so we're going to do it here the same way we impregnate the horses.
This has come from a champion, he's fathered some of the top border collie hybrids in the country." He explained.
Tracy remembered Tim once getting a box like this before and him walking over to the stables with it.
Curious she followed him over to the stables and watched. She didn't have a very good view, about all she could really see was that Tim had lifted the horses tail out of the way and opened the box and did something with the cylinder inside under the horses tail.
It must work Tracy thought to herself because it did have a baby.
"How does it work?" she asked.
"I feed this tube inside you, don't worry it won't hurt. I connect the other end to the syringe and inject it. You won't feel any pain I promise you."
"What do I have to do?" she asked a little unsure.
"Nothing Tracy just stand like you normally would. I'll take care of the rest."
Tracy took to four legs standing the same way she would have as if being mounted by a male hybrid. She felt her master lift her tail and wipe her canine vulva with something damp and cold.
"I'm ready to put the tube in, just relax girl." Tim said.
"Ok mast..HA!"
The sudden feel of the tube being inserted caught her off guard making her stop mid sentence and flinch.
Tracy stood as still as possible while her master fed the tube inside her.
It was a strange feeling, nothing like being mated but Tracy kept as still as possible not wanting to fidget and make her master mad.
"I'm now going to inseminate you."
First she heard the squeak of the syringe being pressed down then she felt the fluid make its way inside her.
"We're done. It wasn't so bad was it."
True to his word she hadn't felt any pain just a mild discomfort, really no worse then the first few minutes of sex before the knot gets lodged locking them together.
Before long she felt the tube being carefully removed.
A few weeks later.
"No. Get away!" Grace shouted out.
The young girl shot out of bed, her heart racing. Not wanting to go back to sleep she slipped out of the house and into the barn.
This woke Tracy and all the ordinary dogs up.
"Grace? What are you doing here?" Tracy asked still waking up.
"I had a bad dream." Grace replied.
"You poor thing. Here come here." Tracy say in her motherly tone.
Grace walked over to the collie hybrid and sat next to her.
"I don't want to be on my own." Grace said still upset.
"Its ok. You can sleep with me if you want." Tracy replied.
"Can I?"
"Sure."
Tracy pulled out the old blanket she was laid on and wrapped it around the child to keep her warm.
Grace rested her head on Tracy's chest listening to her steady heart beat, holding on to her and taking comfort in the collie bitch that was always there for her.
The months passed and her belly grew, numerous visits from the vet had confirmed she was with pups.
Then one evening while laid in front of the fire Tracy's water broke leaving a puddle on the nicely polished floor. This alerting Grace as she was laid next to her rubbing her ears.
"Something wrong Grace?" Tim asked.
"I think Tracy peed." Grace called out.
Tim walks over to Tracy looking down on the hybrid seeing the puddle under her tail.
"You ok girl?" he asked.
"Its time." Tracy replied.
"Ok stay calm. Grace get the towels. I'll phone the vet." Tim said a little panicked.
"What is it dad?" Grace asked.
"Its Tracy she's having the puppies."
Time passed and nothing happened. Tim was worried as it was his late wife that helped Tracy the last before the vet could get there. He knew bits and pieces about it from the previous times, like to keep her warm and not to let her panic.
After half an hour there was a knocking at the door.
"That will be the vet. You stay with her while I let him in." Tim said rushing out of the room.
"Ok dad." was Grace's reply.
Grace stayed with Tracy patting her back and talking to her in a soothing voice.
A few seconds later the vet walked and approached Tracy.
"Its ok girl." the vet says in a calm voice.
It was then Tracy felt a shot of pain and whined.
"The first pup is coming. Keep pushing girl."
Once the little border collie pup was clear he picked it up and held it upside down to clear all the fluids from its lungs.
Time passed and two more pups were born, cleaned and checked before being placed at Tracy's teats. The two human-ish breasts that most hybrids had were known to not give as much milk as the canine teats.
Many months pass and the new born pups have their eyes open and have also started wandering around.
Tracy was the proud mother of three puppies, two girls and a boy. Her master had gone about naming the first two but stopped at the last puppy.
It was a she and a tiny pup at that but the look she give him as he held her at eye level told him something, her brown eyes warm and soulful. The little puppies tail happily wagging as she squirmed trying to lick his face in the typical puppy way.
"I think I'll name this one Emily." he said still holding her.
The little black and white bitch had quickly become his favourite, she would always crawl up to him and squeak until he picked her up. Time passed and all the pups grew up and were sold, all expect Emily as Tim had chosen her to be Tracy's apprentice to learn all she could from the older bitch.
The years flew by and Emily had grown into a young bitch. Tracy had taught everything she needed to know about farm life and herding sheep as well as guarding them from the predators.
By now her and Tracy were the only dogs left on the farm as all the ordinary canines had died of old age.
"Tracy I have a problem." Emily said.
"What is it?"
The truth was Tracy already knew what was up with Emily by her scent and she had being waiting for Emily to have her first heat to explain it to her. Once Tracy knew it was time she waited for Emily to approach her and ask for her help instead of telling Emily and worrying the young bitch needlessly.
"I'm hot and itchy down there." Emily said.
"Its ok. You're in heat, its something all bitches go through." Tracy explained.
"How do I get rid of it?" Emily asked.
"I'm sorry baby, you can't for a month."
Tracy looked at her troubled daughter and remembered her first heat and how it felt. Then she remembered how her mother and the other bitches at the kennel soothed their need.
"I know a way to take the edge off." Tracy said.
"Please." Emily begged.
Tracy looked around to make sure nobody was watching, as humans could be funny about seeing such things. Only seeing the sheep in the field she proceeded.
"Lay on your back." Tracy said.
Emily did as she was told laying on her back her rear legs splayed out canine style.
"What are you going to do?" Emily asked unsure.
"I'm going to lick you and ease your heat. Its similar to how I cleaned you as a pup." Tracy replied.
The first lick shocked the young bitch, as she doesn't remember her area being so sensitive. The second lick made her flinch slightly but by the fourth she gotten used to it and was starting to enjoy the strange sensation.
After many more minutes of passionate licking Emily came showering Tracy's muzzle in the process.
Emily just laid there panting in the after glow of it.
"Better?" Tracy asked.
"Ye... Yeah." was Emily's breathless reply.
Tracy licked her muzzle clean and went about watching the flock while Emily recovered.
The young border collie hybrid had felt her first orgasm and for the first time in days her heat hadn't bothered her.
The years passed and poor Tim had to give up the farm life because of health issues. But his daughter now a young woman was keen to take over the farm that had been in her family for generations. Grace had always loved the farm life and couldn't stand by and watch it be sold. She had left collage early and cut back on her hours to only a few a week so she could run the farm.
Her father would still come by and check up on her every once in a while usually offering advise or bearing a gift. This time through one of his old friends he had managed to get his hands on a male rough collie hybrid.
Tim knew with a little training the hybrid would make a good sheepdog.
The End.