Alex - Inheritance
**I like happier endings although I'm not sure how this one will be received. I like it though**
Any names or likenesses are not intentional, this is only fantasy, if you like it say so, if not, say so. Any poor spelling please point out and I'll correct it
Alex - Inheritance
The sound of a slightly muffled exhaust echoing across the night cloaked landscape was broken only by a distant howl of a coyote on the prowl. Inside the car making the howling exhaust note, tapping the steering wheel in beat to his latest musical choice Alex drove his new old car. Grinning ear to ear as he down shifted to power out of a turn then up shifted again for better speed. Alex was in heaven. Driving all night to see the family in the morning, attend the funeral and then beat feet by the afternoon with his cut of the old man's dough. Thirty years old and at the pinnacle of life, Alex was happy. Owned his own business, made more than his brothers and sister combined, owned two vacation homes, one in the north for summer, one in the keys for winter all while living in between with his business.
Slowing the restored and upgraded super-bee to a stop for a red-light, his phone began to buzz. Alex dialed down his tunes before answering and getting another sob story from his older brother about how sorry they were for treating him like crap. For not helping when the old man kicked Alex out almost fifteen years ago. Alex could see the guilt trip coming from miles away, and answered as caring as possible, giving only lip service about how times were tough and the economy wasn't like it was. That he was actually going to be letting people go from his business in the future. A few more minutes of conversation before Alex snapped the phone closed and laughed, having no intention of taking any of his family in, paying to move them much less give them work. Yes he was going to be firing people, when he decided to close the business, but until then. He had everything he could want, except for his cut of what the old man left behind.
The next day at the funeral Alex tolerated his brothers trying to hit him up for loans and subtle probing questions about maybe giving one or two a place to stay until they got on their feet. Then came his sister and her, third, fourth kid without a husband, Alex noted to himself. She was also begging for a place to live and since Alex had such a big house all to himself it would only seem right to be like a family again. Again, Alex only agreed that he did have a large place, but it was more than he could afford, that he was actually trying to get away from it, maybe begin living in a old camper trailer in the back parking lot at his business, if it stayed afloat.
He knew what his siblings were like. On the outside they were friendly and seemed like good people. Inside they were as greedy as he was and much more sobbingly. His brothers lived in over priced rented shacks and cared less if they walk across garbage a foot deep. His sister would try to dump her kids with anyone long enough to find a man to make a husband so she could divorce and sue for child support since she liked not being tied down. Alex sat watching his brothers converse with each other about who would be next to try and manage to get past Alex's front door so they could stay for only 'two weeks to a month'. He knew better since the last time he let just one brother stay, the month to get on his feet turned into three years of excessive power bills, water bills, food bills and roaches. That was after discounting a ruined sofa, carpeting and the greasy stench of cigarette smoke. He was not about to fall into that trap again, he didn't care if they called him conceded or anything. He lived with them for sixteen years and had enough of the put downs and being told he was worthless. Now that he made his life he was going to make sure it did not include them.
Alex had been careful about his money, sure the car would give away that he had a fortune spread across three banks. Plus if what was left of his family knew or cared anything about cars, they would have noticed the restored classic he was driving. The funeral was a somber affair with Alex giving the required amount of tears shed, and soft sniffs, thanking god above that he didn't have to talk about the man who kicked him out on his sixteenth birthday and then accuse him of stealing a little over two-thousand dollars. The old man had threatened Alex with prison time and other assorted things if he didn't come up with the money to pay it back. To tell the truth it was more than five-thousand dollars, just the last hundred bucks of which did the old man notice but couldn't prove. Alex had called the bluff with the police and let them investigate, even spent two nights in jail before being let go for lack of evidence. Since all he had on him and in his bag was a collective five dollars and thirty-eight cents, and that there was no actual proof the money claimed stolen ever actually existed in the first place, police dropped the case for lack of evidence. On his release Alex took his bag, and walked ten miles to a wildlife management area, then another three miles back into the woods to the edge of a flood plain. Under a white oak Alex dug up a pvc tube, uncapping and pocketing the five thousand in cash, assorted gold and silver pieces that he lifted unobserved from a pawnshop or two. Kicking dirt back into the hole and stuffing the tube into his bag Alex walked across the plain another mile to a train-station, a cash payment and three hours later, he was riding a train away from trouble.
Alex smiled a bit to himself watching the casket being loaded into the hearse. Driving in the procession and listening to another few selected tracks on the way to put the man in the ground. Keeping up the appearance of grief could Alex only think about his cut of whatever the old man had left for his children. Secretly hoping to get all the old man's clothes just so he could enjoy burning each one, maybe the chair to, since Alex knew it would go up like it was doused with jet fuel in a blast furnace. Instead at the old homestead was Alex given a check for his cut of the sale of the property, a nice stipend of ten thousand, an old hat and Ranger, the family dog. Alex knew the old man hated dogs so this would have had to have been a recent addition. This suspicion was confirmed when the dog came with a new bag of dog food, two bowls that looked purchased within the last two days, still in the shopping bag, a collar and other assorted equipment to keep a dog outside. Although Ranger looked very much like an indoor dog to Alex, especially since Ranger was sitting calmly on the front seat of his car. Alex was not going to argue about taking a dog.
The drive back was liberating for Alex, while Ranger slept sprawled across the front seat. A gas stop later that turned into a pit stop for Ranger, three and a half hours later found Alex and Ranger turning into Alex's bank parking lot. Alex made a quick deposit of a cashiers check in savings and a bit of cash for take out. At home after celebrating with a beer or seven Alex nodded off on his couch, Ranger resting atop him.
The next day was the day for Ranger to see the vet for shots and everything and for Alex to learn just what kind of dog Ranger was. A vet bill for close to three hundred dollars later made Alex think of Ranger as an investment dog instead of a Golden Retriever, but still Ranger as awesome and knew how to fetch and have a general dopy mindless agreement to anything Alex said. The vet had suggested that Ranger be neutered but Alex disagreed all the while thinking that it would be monstrous to have a vet cut his comrades' nuts off. Besides that, Ranger was a dog, what was the harm in leaving his bud intact? Alex would have hated anyone that would have chopped his nuts off which meant Ranger would leave the world with all the pieces he came in with.
Days stretched into weeks, then into months. Alex found his business growing steadily despite the downturn of the economy. Careful to keep a low profile in business so he could avoid the harpies that were his siblings from scenting money to leech did Alex enjoy success. Enough that he could enter a early retirement, to do other smaller side business, like restoring classic cars and trucks. Ranger it turns out was just barely out of puppy stage when Alex first got him, but now had matured into an excellent companion that helped Alex hook up with more women now. Even on nights when the hook-ups were not happening, Ranger still lent a helping tongue for the afterglow and never complained about the taste eating the pizza crusts.
Watching a meteor shower with Ranger, Alex grinned at he thought of having caught Ranger trying to hump a statue. "Guess you need yourself a bit of hot tail too huh boy? Wish I could provide ya that when ya need it." Alex smiled as he saw a bright streak of light. "Yup, wouldn't be all that hard." Alex thought more about an idea that was sprouting in his head "You know that boy, was just thinking that if wishes were real, I'd wish to be your bitch one or twice a year, only temporary of course. When you needed it the most, so you could get your rocks off and I wouldn't have resort to jacking you off." High overhead a meteor exploded in a flash of light and Alex felt a gentle stirring of arousal when Ranger began sniffing Alex's groin and whining softly. Pushing his dog's head away gently Alex said "Yea, I know yer horny. I keep looking for you a good bitch but there just ain't one around here. Now let me enjoy the show will ya?"
After the meteor shower began to taper off Alex was able to talk a fine blond into a quick screw in the bushes. For the first time Alex found he nearly wasn't able to perform, but eventually he gave the blond a solid thrill and left her snoozing, his thin spunk marinating in her puss. Ranger however was very happy to see Alex come back in the buff since it gave him full and easy access to lick over Alex's groin, to clean away that odd taste of human female while tasting the thin drizzle of spunk from the end of Alex's shaft. What Alex thought was the left over from pumping that blond full of spunk. He was glad that he didn't actually live in here, only stopping through on a road trip to his northern vacation home. Alex fully expected the blond to get a do you remember me surprise in a few weeks time.
Ranger tasted something else entirely. He tasted what instinct was telling him was a bitch coming into heat and would very much need his services. Finding it hard to dress with Ranger constantly trying to hump his leg Alex finally put Ranger into what he dubbed the road-warrior. Dressing in relative peace Alex failed to notice how much more, recessed his balls and flaccid shaft were, or that along his legs and arms allot more hair was growing in, smooth soft golden hair. Climbing into the van to drive the rest of the trip, Ranger was back on Alex with a vengeance. Ranger returned to sniffing and trying to mount until Alex had enough and locked Ranger in a kennel box for the remainder of the trip. Shedding his shirt to drive comfortably, as golden hairs spread further along Alex's back and shoulders, down the backs of his legs, while his groin inverted slowly; going from exterior masculine to interior feminine over the course of the next ten hours of driving.
Finally arriving, Alex staggered from the van, burning up with craven lust. Alex was fighting with the door keys to the breaker room while needing to get power to the house. Hearing Ranger barking from the van Alex felt a growing need. Shoving the door open Alex was panting, staggering to the breaker board to begin flipping switches, a distant hum of a well pump began to self prime, lights in the store room flickered on followed by the house's interior lights, outside lights, finally garage door as Alex flipped breakers one by one. Leaving the wiring closet Alex went back to the van and found his garage door remote. Tapping the garage door button to listen for the shaky grate of metal as the garage door began to lift he went back to he storage room and shut door and locked it. Walking back to the van, Alex paused to kick his shoes off and into the garage then with a sigh of relief he drove the van into the garage. Parking the van and killing the engine before shutting the garage door, and opening the house. Alex took in a few supplies, before resting against the counter to figure out what was making him so aroused. Deciding that he was just missing his performance with the blond he grinned then turned on a sink tap to hear a hiss of air then a spurt of musty stale water. The smell of the stale water stung his nose while Ranger's barking grated on his nerves but not in such a way that it was infuriating, more like stimulating oddly.
Yelling back for Ranger to shut-up, Alex felt itchy and apprehensive. The house smelled funny from the stale air but that wasn't it. Moving to the front door Alex opened it wide but left he screen door shut and locked firmly. The kitchen sink hissed from the water running until he shut the taps off. Alex breathed and relaxed against the sink. He felt very horny indeed, painfully horny. Adjusting his pants Alex rocked his legs to give a mock thrust when the fabric caressed over his new vulva. Alex grunted with pleasure while the sensation almost made his knees buckle. Blinking as he sucked in air realizing that he had to force himself to focus even though he wanted sex badly. Going to the door to the garage Alex took a deep breath and was able to smell Ranger among the other smells in the garage. Alex stood shaking his head while thoughts of Ranger and his slick red doggie shaft began filtering into his mind. Alex turned away but he was unable to stop thinking about the dog. The nights after jacking off and feeling Ranger's tongue as it moved over his tip then bathed his balls in cool dog spit. He knead he had to getaway and finish getting the house ready, there would be plenty of time for sex afterward Alex told himself.
Leaving Ranger to stew in the van Alex went around to all the taps, turning on the water to get rid of the air in the lines and almost forgetting that the gas still needs to be turned on. Leaving the water in the kitchen running while going outside to turn on the gas and check for leaks at his tankless water-heater. Alex smiled at seeing no water leaks and a hearing quick 'floomp' of the burner in the water-heater to begin heating water for hours of hot shower pleasure. Back inside Alex kept scratching his back when he noticed the long golden hairs. Looking at his arms did he begin to shake his head in disbelief at the sight of the golden hairs. Alex was upset and went right to the van much to the pleasure of Ranger who smelled an in heat bitch coming. Alex however got a full face of Ranger's musk and felt anger dissipate quickly only to be replaced by a lustful desire all over again. He could smell Ranger's musk and it made him feel itchy inside, but really an itch that couln't be scratched. It was an itch that tingled sexual arousal. Alex stood licking his lips for a moment before noticing that the front of his pants was not tight. Feeling his crotch, he felt dampness but no hard-on which was worrying for a healthy adult male. Alex opened his pants to gawk at what was missing and what had replaced it. Instead of manly pride he saw pale golden hairs covering his groin. Along his stomach were two rows of nipples. Reaching down to explore the pale golden soft hairs Alex's finger brushed over a puffed mound on what only a female could have. Tracing it with his finger to find it wasn't like a human's pussy, it was more pointed and somewhat acorn shaped. Pushing a finger inside Alex's breath was stolen by the sensation, working the finger deeper while covering her hand with the musky wetness. Alex shuddered with delight when her muscles clenched. The grip around her finger tightened and relaxed with quick short spasms while her breathing came in short bursting gasps. Alex whined in realization that something was very wrong with her, and somehow Ranger was involved. Pressing her hand to the kennel bars to feel her fingers being licked by Ranger, swiping off the juices from her fingers that were just stroking along her damp folds.
Gritting her teeth as her underwear felt tight, shuffling down her pants from her narrowing waist while the spread of golden hairs down her legs gave her the appearance of being half dog from the waist down. Panting as Alex leaned forward, feeling her hips grinding slowly to make it harder to stand on two feet. Grunting as she slapped at the latch on the kennel box until it opened. The kennel door bursting with a quick swing as Ranger pushed his way out. Sniffing and licking Alex's face, as her ears lengthened and a muzzle formed. Seeing wisps of golden hairs before the colors of the world muted down to be nearly black and white.
Barking as she leapt down the from the van, feeling her center of gravity shifting as the floor got closer, wagging her tail as she headed into the front room with Ranger close on her heels. Turning and sniffing Ranger Alex marveled at the smells of her dog, while Ranger returned sniffs of his own. Sniffing quickly escalated into licking from both dogs, Ranger along Alex's new vulva and for Alex, she began licking Ranger's exposed doggie pride. In her mind, Alex knew she should resist, that she didn't want to be a dog, much less a bitch. But at the same time admitted that it did feel awesome and there wasn't really any harm at all in playing with her dog. Besides that her body was itching with arousal and she wanted Ranger badly.
When Ranger pulled away Alex turned herself towards Ranger, resting her tail aside and with a peek back Alex waited. Needing no other invitation before she felt Ranger half leap onto her back and grip her solidly around the waist. Strong thrusts of his hips and shifting tensing of her own made all the difference as Ranger made connection. Sinking his stiff canine shaft firmly into his bitch, pumping with furious feral speed, driven by the smell of an in-heat bitch and pent up need to release the treasure in his balls Ranger took his bitch firmly. Briskly paced thrusts parted Alex's folds deeply, sending spikes of pleasure through her body, blinding her with the pleasure of the moment, from Ranger's intent to plant his seed into the bitch's belly, to breed her full of his pups.
Alex rocked firmly with Ranger, bucking her hips as her nose lifted higher. Soon she began to bark then howl as her inner muscles contracted with quick spasms. The spasms urging Ranger to thrust harder, work his knot into his bitch. Seven hard thrusts later Ranger was deeply embedded in his bitch, knot swelling to secure them together while his pent up needs started to stream into his ripe bitch's belly with thick milky pulses. Ranger's pulsing spray of fertile essence carried millions and millions of sperm cells, fertile and healthy and all seeking the faint chemical trails put off by his bitch's ova to lead the sperm right to them. Alex basked in the afterglow of pleasure, grinning inward and outwardly as she thought that maybe it wouldn't be so bad a vacation after all. For the next forty-five minutes Alex and Ranger stayed firmly tied together. Although when Ranger dismounted and turned to be tail to tail with Alex, she got another thrilling experience. Finally withdrawing Alex curled and began licking Ranger clean while Ranger licked her clean. For the rest of the night she and Ranger coupled in every room, only with the rising of the sun and a quick clawing at the garage door switch to allow her and Ranger relieve themselves outside. Back in and garage door closed, Alex toppled the dog-food travel container to spill them both a fine breakfast.
Alex padded up stairs to climb onto her bed followed by Ranger who flopped down close enough to be touching her, happy and content in the pleasure of being with her mate. Meanwhile in Alex's belly fertilized eggs were making their way down to implant on her uterus wall. Her heat satisfied and Ranger's desires fulfilled, Alex slowly groaned and shifted back although to not quite fully human. Alex retained her bitch folds and two rows of nipples on the belly, as well as a generous dusting of golden hairs along the body and legs. In the days following Alex would remember the wish that had been made, especially when mornings came with sickness and her belly began showing signs of growing with pups.
Alex was fearful of what his employees would think, or anyone that found out that he was going to have puppies. Thinking that since he was semi-retired anyway and still owned his business. He didn't feel the need to make appearances at work or in public while his belly grew more and more with his and Ranger's puppies. A little into his third month Alex woke up feeling a stabbing pain in his gut, the puppies in his belly had been active all night and he just got to sleeping good only to have a harsh wakeup. Gasping for breath he felt something in him burst and a wetness cascade down his leg. Flipping on the light he saw liquid and lots of it. Alex groaned loudly as he felt his muscles beginning to contract, squeezing on his puppies inside. Hiking a leg Alex felt a bit less strain in his muscles while he squeezed and pushed. He could feel a puppy moving, stretching his bitch folds. Alex began laughing in amazed fright as he was giving birth. He grunted and tensed again to feel the slimy puppy slip form his body to curl on the bed. It was wet and still had a purplish sack mostly around it. Reaching down to grab the puppy Alex peeled the sack away from an already squirming and whining puppy. Alex tucked it between him self and a blanket while he felt another move into position. Alex repeated the process of giving birth seven more times after the second puppy was delivered. Groaning as he looked at his soiled bed sheets and ruined mattress. Ranger was licking the puppies when not licking Alex on the face. The puppies nursed and Alex realized that the tug of the puppies drinking was almost as good as the sex that made them, so maybe that lame wish wasn't so bad after all. Although it would mean if there was a next time, he would have to take precautions for sleeping arrangements. Time rolled on and the puppies grew bigger and were wonderful little bundles of yapping fluff. Alex took them for their puppy treatments at the vet. The vet noted that the puppies seemed to be catching on much faster to simple commands than regular puppies which could possibly make them excellent pets. Alex wasn't thrilled about selling or giving away the puppies that he, she and ranger made together. Training for the puppies began within their first six weeks and by six months the nine pups were sitting, standing, rolling over and not barking on command. They also could pick out sneakers from work boots, shorts from jeans and help locate car keys. That was also around the time that Ranger was feeling his need again and Alex found himself back on all fours savoring the intense pleasure of Ranger pumping another load of puppies into her belly.
After two days worth of breeding no less than six times a day Alex woke up to his usual, part human part bitch self laying on his living room floor surrounded by his dogs. He knew then that the wish was still in effect and he and ranger became a mated pair, although he was the bitch. Alex adjusted his lifestyle and found homes for the first litter with guide and service dogs due to their higher ability to learn thanks to a healthy dosage of human like intelligence Alex was able to cash in even though it hurt to see his offspring go to new homes. He was happy with Ranger and ranger was certainly happy to ensure his bitch was bred twice a year for the next eleven years. When Ranger passed away Alex was heart broken and missed his sweet golden furred dog. A year passed and every time he felt an urge but without a mal to indicate his needs, Alex was stuck. A few women came and went and Alex dodge bullet every time in getting one of them pregnant. One girl he dated for a week before she dumped him for another guy, he found out via a text message that she was leaving with some guy named Brad. When Alex got home he found a note and a pair of panties waiting saying that if he was going to be a bitch about her going out partying, then he should get used to Dodger. Alex scratched his head as he read the note wondering who dodger was until he snapped his fingers. She told him that her dad got her a dog to protect her, but she didn't have room at her apartment for it so she kept it at a boarding kennel. He ha offered to keep the dog at the house since he had plenty of room, but she refused.
"Apparently you changed your mind, left me your dog since I was the one paying it's rent." Alex sighed and heard a dog barking from the back yard.
Walking to the window to look, he saw Dodger looking up a tree and barking at a squirrel. Alex had to admit that Dodger was pretty good looking and would fill a gap for a companion since he missed Ranger so badly. Alex watched as Dodger hopped and barked at the squirrel before losing interest to, for a moment Alex thought he saw a sheath and mentally he crossed his fingers. They were due for another meteor shower that night and Alex knew he wanted to make another wish. He could hear Dodger barking at something now and then as he lay on the roof of his house looking up at the nighttime show of glowing streaks. So he wished as he looked up.
"I wish I could be thirty-one all over again so I don't have to worry about Dodger being without." Alex said then smiled as another meteor seemed to explode over the top of him, never realizing that in the back yard, Dodger also made a wish to have his balls back.
Alex relaxed as he felt a familiar tingle begin coursing through his body, while the bit of extra flab melted away to a more youthful body like Ranger had enjoyed for years. He kept watching the show for another couple of hours, never realizing that Dodger made a wish as well. The wish Dodger made was one that would alter the relationship of pet and owner later that night. Alex climbed back into the house and shucked down his boxer shorts, ready to settle into a good night of sports. A stop by the bathroom brought a broad pleasured grin, Alex saw reflecting back at himself, not a man of forty-two but a younger man of thirty-one. His wish worked, and he could feel a familiar tingle of desire, although he was sure he remembered his ex-girl friend telling him that he dog had its nuts cut off because it wanted to hump anything and was a bad dog. Shrugging since he could still feel his package Alex went down stairs to veg out in front of the TV and ignore the tingling pleasure rising up from his groin. Dodger woke him up by scratching at the back door to be let in. Alex stumbled to the door, absently scratching his lower back which was covered in dark tan and black hairs that matched up to Dodger perfectly. Dodger pushed past Alex and headed right for the kitchen to look for food, he stopped to sniff the air while Alex trudged behind the hungry dog. Dodger sniffed and pressed his nose to Alex's butt and groin to sniff an intoxicating scent of a bitch coming into season, it was a scent he was familiar with since the boarding kennel kept two bitches on either side of him, out of reach when they were in season, then that hateful woman ha his precious balls cut off a few days ago. But now he was here, he knew he had his balls back and there was nothing to stop him from this bitch. Alex ignored Dodger as he found Ranger's old dog dish, dumping some dry food into the dish he bent down to the floor and felt a nose push up the leg of his boxers an a tongue curl over a sensitive canine vulva. Alex groaned with pleasure as he sank to the floor, while a tail began pushing out and Dodger hopping around to sniff. Finally with his boxers flopped on the floor Alex posed ready for Dodger who did not disappoint in the least. Alex groaned with pleasure feeling a thicker dog cock working into her. Dodger held Alex with a tight grip around her waist and the intense heat of desire. Alex grinned knowing she had a wonderful life to look forward to with Dodger, while overhead another meteor exploded when Dodger made a second wish, that this would always be his bitch forever. For the rest of the nigh the two dogs mated time and again, until Alex was sure she would be carrying Dodger's pups, Dodger was exhausted and slept soundly on the floor while Alex slept on the couch. The next day was a repeat of the night before until food drove them both to make a mess o the dog food container left from Ranger. Alex was glad he installed a handle for the backdoor instead of a knob so the pups could let themselves out if they wanted to, she and Dodger mated two more times under the stars before he wanted only to play chase. The following morning Alex woke to find he had a dusting of a black 'saddle' on his back and tan hairs. Grinning as he rubbed Dodger's head and neck.
"Guess I'm your bitch for a while huh?" Alex asked, not knowing how true his words were going to be or for how long Dodger would be breeding his human bitch.