Doll House

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#4 of 2024 Shorts

When money gets tight, a stay at home mom takes a position at a shady high-tech company which uses consciousness blocking tech to ensure their privacy. When her control collar fails one day, Tracy learns the shocking truth about what her new job really entails.


This is a work of fiction. Unless otherwise indicated, all the names, characters, businesses, places, events and incidents in this story are either the product of the author's imagination or used in a fictitious manner. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, or actual events is purely coincidental. All characters are of legal and consenting age, likewise if you are reading this story, you should be of legal age in your respective country.

All characters are my own creation, any resemblance to existing characters is purely coincidental and not intentional, please do not use them without permission. If you would like to use them in a story, please feel free to send me a PM either as Inja on SoFurry or TheRealInja on FA. As always, I am open to new story ideas or situations with existing characters as well.

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Tracy hummed along to the radio as she drove along the road, heading into the city to her part time job at the facility. Her kids were all grown up and out of the house, so there was no reason for her to be a stay-at-home mother anymore, she was honestly just getting bored of the monotony. Plus, after the pandemic and the reduction in Robert, her husband's hours, money was getting a little tight lately also, so she was only too happy to help out. The problem was, as she had pretty much gone straight from school to being a stay-at-home mom, she didn't have a whole bunch of experience that most normal jobs required.

Luckily, a couple other women she knew in similar positions had found a rather unique income source. There was no experience needed as the place was so hi-tech and secure, they were required to wear special collars that pretty much put them to sleep and just let their bodies perform menial tasks such as cleaning and scrubbing, while their minds would retain no memories of what had transpired while the collar was on. The first couple of times it felt weird having six-hour gaps in her memory, but she felt both very well rested and like she had done a good few hours' workout at a gym. Which did make sense when she thought about it, the facility was rather large and probably required a lot of cleaning, so she would have been doing constant physical work. She even noticed a little more definition starting to show when she looked in the mirror.

After having three kids, it had taken a toll on her body. Tracy was only a modest five foot seven, she had been a track runner back in school which gave her a pert behind and toned legs. But after having her kids, she had put on a little weight which did give her a nice hourglass figure and filled out her breasts a little more, but it did also give her a little bit of a tummy too. It didn't help that her husband loved calling her his "double stuffed Oreo cookie" just because of her black and white coloring, being a border collie.

As Tracy stood in the changing rooms, she winced when she felt a slight electrical tingle at the nape of her neck when she put the inhibitor collar on. Her alarm hadn't gone off that morning, which meant everything in her morning schedule had been a rush. She hadn't gotten much time to wash her hair let alone dry it properly, but she was sure a fancy place like the facility would waterproof their equipment. It was only when she was standing shoulder to shoulder with the other women in the elevator that she realized something was wrong, usually this would be the spot where the collars were activated and her memory would end. Looking at all the faces around her, it was clear that everyone else's collars were working perfectly fine, but it was too late to let anyone know there was a problem. How would she even let them know when the whole process was automated from this point onward anyway?

"Dude, there she is! See, I told you I wasn't talking bullshit about the last time I was here" A familiar voice spoke out as the elevator doors opened to reveal a crowd of eager looking faces.

"Holy shit, it is her!" Another familiar voice replied.

"Oh shit" Tracy thought to herself, it was too late to back out now. Everyone on the elevator was being guided off and away down the halls to different rooms and soon it was just her and the two young men she recognized as her youngest son's friends. Should she let them know she was still conscious, that there was a problem with her collar? What were they even doing here in the first place? Her curiosity was starting to get the better of her, and what did Seth mean the last time he was there anyway?

"Come with us, please" Seth grinned as he reached out to gently guide Tracy off the elevator. She didn't know why she did it, but the mature canine played along and pretended like she was under their control.

It had been ages since she had last seen Seth, or so she thought. She still remembered him as a chubby little cub playing in her backyard with her son and making a mess. Now he was a tall handsome man, still a little chubby perhaps, but even through his black tee, she could see a well-defined chest and strong arms. The bruin smelled good too, like Sandalwood and cigars, a real manly scent.

It had been even longer since she had seen Ian, the cute and quiet Canadian Timberwolf. Gosh he had grown so tall! He still had that cute babyface and fluffy cheeks she just wanted to pinch and squeeze! She didn't know what field of work he was in, but it must have been something mechanical as she could smell oil and diesel on him, which made sense. She did remember he always seemed to be fascinated with anything motorized growing up and had even disassembled their lawnmower a couple of times. As she stood between the two young men, Tracy tried not to laugh at how short she felt, barely coming up to Seth's shoulder and he was the shorter of the two. Just like her son, who had also shot up and went from sitting in his mother's lap to her being able to sit in his.

"I don't know about this dude, it feels wrong" Ian mumbled in that same soft voice she remembered, sounding oddly nervous for some reason. It was as if he was worried about being caught doing something naughty his parents wouldn't approve of.

"Don't worry about it, that collar she's wearing means she won't remember a thing. Besides, how often is it that you get to live out your wildest fantasy?" Seth urged with a good-natured shoulder punch.

"What about Jack? What if he found out about this?" Ian persisted regardless.

"Who do you think told me about her being here?" the bear replied with a smug grin.

"No way!" the wolf replied aghast.

"Yes way, yes twice way!" Seth brought out his phone and showed the stunned wolf something on the screen. Tracy had to fight the burning desire to crane her neck and look for herself, but she dare not to. Instead, she forced herself to keep a deadpan expression while staring straight ahead.

"Dude, that's fucked up" she heard Ian mumble. Now she was more curious than ever what really happened here. Tracy was more determined than ever to play along, if only to see what her new part time gig was actually all about. But also, as she began to realize, she hadn't reported the equipment failure and was now in full breach of her contract. She needed the money and with her lack of real-world skills, or at least one's people were willing to pay for, decent paying jobs such as this one were extremely hard to come by.

After a short walk, they eventually came to a private room where she was led inside by the two young men. Curiously, it just looked like a normal hotel room inside, complete with a king-sized bed and a couple of comfy looking sofas. Even a television and minibar were provided, perhaps she really was just a cleaner during these working hours? At least, that's what Tracy tried to convince herself of, but once the door closed behind her and the two young men turned to look at her, she could see a hunger in their eyes. It was strangely exciting, if she was honest. Dear old Bob didn't look at her like that anymore, they hadn't been physical in so long, she actually kind of missed it. The best Tracy could do was purchase a sneaky little vibe to get herself off occasionally when her heat cycle kicked in, thankfully after three kids and being well into her forties, those cycles weren't as strong as they used to be. She didn't even need meds to manage them anymore, which was partly why she had lost track of when they were, come to think of it.

"So, how does this all work?" Ian asked curiously as he looked Tracy over in her pristine white button up white blouse and matching short skirt. The plain white clothing matched her natural fur coloring rather well he thought, she was still rather pretty for her age, a definite MILF if he was being honest.

"The collar pretty much turns her into a mindless slave, so she will do whatever we say and not remember it after her shift is over. We can do what we want with her, just obviously nothing that will leave bruising, permanent marks or lasting pain. Here, let me show you" Seth grinned as he reached over and promptly tugged apart the front of her white buttoned up uniform, exposing her breasts. Tracy had to fight her natural instinct to cover herself, thankful for her dark furred cheeks as they were hiding her blush as well. She couldn't believe she was standing in front of her son's best friends with her tits out!

Ian stared at her slack jawed, his eyes darting back and forth between her face and her breasts, as if waiting for her to snap out of it and chastise them both for what they were doing. Tracy wanted to, but she knew she couldn't, as hard as it would be, she was going to have to pretend like nothing was wrong. The mortgage was past due and payday was end of the week. Even when Seth guided her toward the bed and made her bend over, before he tugged her skirt up over her behind, Tracy still had to bite her tongue. She could feel him pry the damp crotch of her underwear aside to reveal her glistening pussy to Ian too. Wait a second, damp underwear? Why were they damp, was she getting excited by being shown off and stared at by these two handsome young men?

"Never thought you'd see your best friend's mom's cunt, huh?" Seth said rather crudely, just as he knelt down behind her to lift her fluffy tail up out the way so he could swipe his tongue across her pouting folds. "But now you get to do more than just see it, and damn, she tastes even better this time!"

This time? Seth had done this to her before? Tracy's mind began to reel at the implications, she had cheated on her husband! But then had she really, if she didn't know she was sleeping with someone else and had no memory of it, was it really cheating? Her spiraling thoughts were interrupted by a pair of thick fingers sinking inside her and instantly beginning to rub at her G-spot, considering even Bob never found it in their nearly three decades of marriage, Seth was either very lucky, or he simply had learned a lot about her in who knew how many times he had apparently used her. "Watch this..." the bear grinned as he began rubbing her clit in time with his fingers inside her, buzzing at her G-spot mercilessly in tandem.

Was she not meant to make a sound, or did she make a sound when he did this to her last time? Tracy didn't know which was the correct answer, if she didn't play it right, she could give herself away and get into some serious trouble here. If only Seth would stop frigging her clit and buzzing her spot, he was making it so damn hard to think! Oh no, was that a whimpering groan she just heard from her mouth, had they heard it to, was it not what she was meant to do?

"What?" Ian frowned at Seth as he unconsciously groped at his growing bulge in his cargo pants.

"The collar removes all inhibitions, so she won't hold back. Boy, let me tell you, misses Bailey here is quite the screamer" the ursine stated as he finally withdrew his fingers from her cunt and sucked them clean. Tracy didn't consider herself a screamer, she couldn't recall a time when she had been particularly vocal in bed either. But then again, she and Bob were pretty tame when it came to marital relations she supposed. Perhaps she just had a wild side she never thought to explore and Seth had managed to get it out of her, while getting into her apparently.

"Really? So...if I wanted to do her up the butt, she would let me?" the tall handsome young wolf asked with a look of interest. Thankfully she was facing away from them both, so neither of them saw her raised brows as she heard young Ian ask if he could...butt fuck her?

"Always knew you were a weirdo" Seth laughed and shrugged, his fingers returning to her nethers and sinking back inside the border collie bitch to collect a little more of her own natural lubricant, before moving higher up and under her tail. Hell no she wouldn't! She had never done anal before and never would, it was a disgusting act that she...she fucking moaned again! This time just from Seth's slick fingers pushing surprisingly easily under her tail. Weirdly it didn't hurt, at all, in fact she rather liked that feeling. "Yes, she apparently likes it up the ass. Never took her for someone that would, but...when I got told about it, of course I had to try and let me tell you, the way she moaned and came so hard from it, there's no doubt misses Bailey likes a cock up the butt" Seth confirmed for his nervous lupine friend.

"What the fucking hell? Who's been fucking me in the ass and why do I like it?" Tracy's mind reeled again, she had never been keen on the idea and had never thought to so much as try a single finger under her tail. But now, apparently someone had been railing her rear and she had been cumming like a common whore from it? Again, her cheeks burned brightly, thankfully her shame was hidden by the dark fur of her cheeks. She wanted it to be nothing but a lie, even just a mistake, but the fact Seth's fingers were still slowly pumping in and out of her behind and making her pussy drool like a leaky faucet, even she had to admit it was probably true.

"But first, let me show you how good her mouth is. Come here, good girl" The large bear growled playfully. She didn't know why, but the way he called her a "good girl" sent a shiver down her spine and gave her an odd tingle just behind and a little below her belly button. Tracy knew she still had to play her part and not let on that she was awake, as she was guided down to kneel before the bear and wolf, she had to fight the urge not to look up at either of them. It was surprisingly hard not to look around the room or up at people standing right in front of you, especially with how embarrassed she was, even more so when Seth so brazenly undid his belt and zipper to let his slacks fall to the floor.

Clearly his height wasn't the only thing that had grown since she last saw him, Tracy swallowed hard as she found herself staring straight at the biggest dick she had ever seen. Not that she had seen many, before Bob, she had only had two other boyfriends before settling down and neither of them were packing what the bear was. She could even smell his strong male musk as he moved in closer, it was almost intoxicating, goddamn she wanted to touch herself, but she dared not to.

"Open wide misses Bailey" Seth cooed softly, to which she complied and soon found herself almost gagging on her son's best friends' cock. His hands gently and almost lovingly petting her ears as he worked himself back and forth between her lips while slowly face fucking her. What was more startling was the ease with which she took his cock like this, she had never deepthroated anyone before. Just how many times had she done this very act if it was now a seemingly natural skill for her?

"Oh shit, this is really happening" Ian groaned, finally plucking up the courage to remove his pants and underwear as well. Tracy could see the bright red length in her peripheral vision, from what she could make out without looking at it directly, the once quiet and shy kid was impressively hung. "Reach out and stroke me, please?" he asked with surprising manners, considering his request.

She always knew Ian was a gentleman, he was so polite and well-mannered growing up. Which is why the situation felt so bizarre and outrageous as he politely asked his best friend's mother to jack him off. But damn, his dick felt nice in her hand, so strong and thick. She could feel every beat of his heart as it throbbed and pulsed in her grasp, already dribbling a little precum down from his tapered tip to her fingers. Tracy gave a gentle squeeze as she stroked back up from just above his knot, watching as the light caught an even bigger droplet of young wolf pre as it met her stroking fingers. Soon Ian's member was slick and glistening, making her fingers glide that much easier along his shaft. His member had a nice warm weight in her palm, making her wonder what it would feel like inside her.

"Shit, her mouth is amazing, but I gotta have that pussy again. Here, let me lay down so she can ride me, then you can have her mouth?" Seth offered, breaking the moment and once more making Tracy blush as she felt a pang of disappointment.

"S...sure..." Ian huffed as he smiled down at her almost shyly.

Tracy gasped for air when Seth removed himself from her maw, the tip of his blunt cocktip connecting to her tongue by a slimy strand of saliva and precum for a brief moment before it vanished. Again, she had to force herself not to turn her gaze and remain staring forwards while the two young men arranged themselves. Her heart was beating a hundred miles a minute as she knew what was coming, she was going to have to get on that bed and sink herself down onto Seth's big cock. It wasn't even that she didn't want to, even she knew she did by now, but that didn't mean that she should. It still wasn't right to sleep with other men beside her husband, especially now that she was awake while they were doing it, wasn't it? Apparently, they had already slept together, so technically it wasn't something new, it was now just something she previously didn't know about.

"Be a good girl and climb up into my lap, just like last time, misses Bailey?" Seth called down to her from his spot where he was now lounging, now fully naked in the middle of the bed with his thick cock pointing impressively skyward. Tracy steeled her nerves as she rose to her feet and made her way over to the bear, crawling up along his body until she felt his cock rub between her thighs and his blunt cocktip nudge between her folds right at her opening. She didn't even have a moment to think it over when the bruin grabbed about her hips and pushed her down onto his waiting length. Again, she heard herself groaning as she was suddenly filled with the biggest cock she had ever taken. Well, at least one that she had now consciously taken at any rate. "See, she's a screamer" Seth laughed as he held her hips down while he bucked up into her a few times.

Tracy wanted to and nearly did say something just then, but luckily Ian seemed to be getting over his shyness and stuffed her open maw with his own impressive length before she could. The mature border collie had only seen this sort of thing once, when she had accidentally woken up her youngest son's computer while cleaning his room one day. He had forgotten to close the website where he was clearly watching porn, on the screen was a video of a woman with two men. At the time she had been shocked by it, she hadn't meant to let it play, but she couldn't tear her eyes away from it. The things the two men did to that poor woman were disgusting and unnatural, but yet, she had snuck down to the laundry room not long after and frigged herself to the most intense climax she had ever had. Now, she was that woman and these two young men were undoubtedly going to do all those things to her. She felt both terrified and incredibly excited all at the same time.

"Hey dude, want to DP her?" Seth asked Ian, who was currently lost in ecstasy. "Yo, earth to Ian, are you there, dude?" the bear laughed when the wolf didn't immediately respond. Ian had his eyes closed and was caressing behind the border collie's ears while he worked his throbbing thickness between her lips and testing her gag reflex.

"You weren't kidding, man her mouth is amazing. Wait, did you say...DP?" the wolf asked with a shy grin, finally opening his eyes to stare down at the large brown bear.

"DP, what does DP mean?" Tracy wondered to herself. She wouldn't have long to wait to find out her answer. Again, she gasped for breath when the young wolf slipped his length free from her maw, only to watch him from the corner of her eye as he rummaged around in the night stand beside the bed for something. "Oh no..." Tracy whimpered internally when she felt Ian's slick fingers beginning to rub curiously under her tail a moment later. She could feel something cold and slimy being applied to her tail hole, soon his digits were working her open as he stroked himself with his other hand and lubricated his thick cock as well. Fuck, why did it have to feel so good. With her mouth now empty, Tracy found she couldn't stop herself from groaning louder and louder as she felt her climax beginning to build.

"Pop goes the weasel!" Seth laughed when she finally climaxed atop him. "See, told you she liked butt stuff" the bear teased as he pulled the trembling and moaning small canine down against his chest with one arm over her shoulders, while the other hand reached down to grab her twitching tail and lift it out the way for his friend. "Come on big guy, slide it right up her back passage." Tracy didn't hate this, it actually felt rather safe and comforting to be held against the bears broad chest. His delightful manly scent somehow kept her aroused, not that the thick cock still buried inside her cunt was doing a poor job of it at any rate already.

Tracy was still trembling with the aftershocks of her climax, only vaguely aware of something hot and hard nudging against her backdoor. For a brief moment she thought, or perhaps hoped, that Ian wasn't going to go through with it. But, he did. The little shit began to push and shove himself deep into her guts, stretching her previously virgin backdoor wide. Or though if what Seth said was true, it hadn't been virgin for a while, only she didn't know how long exactly, so technically this was her first time. Perhaps that was a good thing in this instance, now that she was awake and apparently skilled at it, the young wolf managed to sheath himself under her tail with little to no pain. There was a slight burning tingle from being so suddenly stretched around Ian's girthy pecker, but that soon began to die down when the young wolf started moving his hips and slowly fucking her. Fuuuuck it felt so damn gooood!

"Keep going, I think she's about to pop again" Tracy barely heard Seth speak, even though his muzzle was right beside her ear now, all because of how hard her heartbeat was pounding in her ears along with his own heartbeat as her head rested against his chest. He was right too, before today she never would have thought she would ever be in this position, let alone enjoy it. But being pinned between two young handsome men and not being able to resist them? Something about that scenario just tickled her the right way and soon she was moaning like a wanton whore into the big bears chest fur as she jerked and writhed between them.

The boys weren't done with her however, they were still rock hard and moving inside her. After years of mediocre sex with only her husband, the border collie bitch had forgotten how good it could be. Not every man only lasted a couple of minutes, especially not when they were young and horny like these two. Even if she was allowed to, Tracy couldn't move her arms and legs as they had fucked all the strength out of her and they were still going strong. All she could do was hold on and ride out the next two or three climaxes, until she felt first Ian flood her guts with his seed, followed closely behind by Seth as he pumped her womb full of his virile seed. God, she hoped she was too old to get knocked up by these two. She didn't know how she would explain that to Bob or her kids. If this wasn't the first time either, there must be something else at play that stopped her getting knocked up, surely?

Tracy lay panting between the two young men for a long moment, until finally they withdrew themselves from her and left her lying face down on the bed as their cum trickled from her well fucked orifices. She could hear them getting dressed behind her, apparently their time was up for today. The married mutt lay motionless, her world had been shaken in more ways than one today, she had a lot to think about. Knowing what was happening to her now, could she keep doing this job and still face her family? They still needed the money and it wasn't like she hadn't enjoyed it. With how secretive the company was, it was unlikely anyone would ever find out what she was doing anyway. Even if they did, she could just keep on pretending like she wasn't aware thanks to the collar, an act of willful ignorance.

"Thanks for being my first" Ian appeared beside her, his hand gently brushing her hair from her face as he leaned down to kiss her on the cheek tenderly.

"Oh shit" Tracy wanted to whimper and groan at this revelation. She had unintentionally claimed her son's friend's virginity, she could still feel his seed warming the underside of her fluffy tail. Tracy heard the door close a moment later, knowing she was finally alone. She wanted to get up and clean herself, but she was just too tired to. As her eyes were drifting closed and sleep threatened to claim her, the door to her room opened again, followed by soft footsteps moving over beside her.

"Hello, mom" Jack whispered into her ear.