Dog sandwiches
I was so full of energy, nothing could keep me inside. The big city was so exiting I would stay out all night regardless of the 12 hours I had to work the next day. Rent would always get paid. So many jobs where you worked your ass off and got a pay check to show for it. So many adventures, many of which had to be told by the people you were hanging out with cause you were blacked out drunk. All this was fun for the first year or two. A few hospital visits and lost car keys but nothing a fake name or a climb up a fire escape couldn't fix. After a wile my attitude changed. I couldn't motivate to go out as much. My work ethic was slipping. I was taking on less work and found my self worrying about rent. Soon it was clear I needed to leave the action of the city for a wile. I packed it in and took the walk of shame back home.
"Welcome home son" My folks were very supportive of the move. "Are you going to stay here or do you have something lined up?" "Ill be staying at Joe's house for a week till i rent a place, but will stop by to raid your fridge" I said jokingly. After catching up with old friends and relatives i started looking for a job. Except for gas stations or the big box stores you couldn't find anything interesting
Dog wrangler wanted. Paid training.
I circled it and flipped the page. Nothing, not a damn thing I want to do. Well I do like dogs, and picking up there shit cant be that bad. I saw people doing it every time they walked there dog in the city. being the new guy i assumed my duties would just plain blow.
Yep, shit. Dog shit. after a month i didn't wear the yellow gloves or freak out when I stepped in a pile. The job in tailed looking after 30 or so large pure breeds. I was in charge of cleaning the kennels and mating rooms.
the mating rooms or "FUCK TANK" we like to call it has a viewing hole to see when the dogs were ready to be let out. The stamina of the males was amazing. There massive members would stay erect in the bitches womb for over a half an hour no problem. When they finally pulled out there was a massive knot on the bulging red member of the dogs penis that was enough to make me question my own scrawny member. What would it be like to have a furry dog sheath snuggling up your tummy? A fluffy set of dangling balls rubbing your thys as you walk. The sac bagging back and forth against your lovers rump as you mate with her. Smothering your face in her back fur as your slick red tip pokes into her swollen bulls eye. Both organs lubricating in a mix of fluids as your cock grows to massive proportions inside her womb locking you orgasms together.
"Like what you see?" said Greg,
Oh shit, how long have i been looking in that window? i look down and see my hand in my pocket. I have been caressing a massive erection the in tire time. I have a look of extreme shame as i look at Greg only to see his hand stroking his tummy right below his belly button. With a smirk on his face he pulls up the front of his shirt.
A perfect canine sheath. I stare in shock as he glances over his shoulder and walks toward me. His had is rubbing the in tire length of his dark brown and black colored sheath. He pokes a finger in the tip massaging the inside of his flaccid member. Closer he walks as I back up against the door. The Saint Bernard still looking for the whole of his mate, or maybe he is just trying to extend his time in the fuck room, balls swinging rapidly in time with his thrusts. He starts to twitch his had rapidly over the base of his sheath. his knot thickening in his hand as a red tip starts to poke its way out of its hiding place. He pushes against me, his sheath swelling by the second. Three inches of k9 cock rest against my cleaning scrubs.
"I never got a chance to show you around" he says. My breath is coming in gasps. I can feel his growing erection pressing against my stomach, sliding its way higher and higher. Greg was a big man, already having a few inches height on me. His red rocket was already sliding its way between my pecks. Greg squeezes his butt check as a shot of pre cum squirts directly in the air landing on top of my head, leaking between my eyes and between my lips.
" I.......I have been here almost 2 months" with The pre sliding into my mouth, I pass out.
I awake in a mating room. A "in use" sign covering the viewing window. Greg is in the corner untying his shoes and undoing his belt. He bends over grabbing something out of his pocket. His rump is massively furred with some sort of restraining device holding a beautiful plume of a tail to his right leg. A massive set of furry testicles hangs between his legs.
"This will only take the lunch hour" says Greg as he lets his tail free combing out any kinks in the fur with one hand, exposing his furred pucker and palming his huge dog sac with the other.
"I never noticed you were a toe walker" I squeak, my throat as dry as a desert
"I do my best to hide it with big shoes" his feet are mix of human and animal, fur poking between his plump digits, small black claws click on the floor
"Just relax and let me show you how it was showed to me."
Standing over me he spins and sits on my chest, his tail hitting me in the face as he undoes my pants. his rump rubs over my face trailing his sac with it. Its a smooth as silk. Breathing threw my nose His musk is intoxicating me. His hands rubbing some sort of liquid from a satchel over my privates.
"Whats you favorite dog here?" Greg asks.
"St Bernadene" I say as he takes of my pants and shoes continuing to rub the liquid over my legs and feet, massaging between my toes as he continues to hump my face. I lick his sac every time it passes my lips.
"St Bernadene in a she, this should be interesting" Greg gets up and slides open a gate to the kennels. A massive St. Bernard has to dip her head to get threw.
"She is ready when you are" says Greg patting Bernadene in the head and inspecting her hind quarters. Greg leans forward and takes a deep breath of her swollen pussy driving Greg's and my erection to the limit. "I can get three fingers into her with out any trouble". The dog prances her back legs as Greg searches for her clit in the swollen folds.
"Enough fore play" I say as she backs her rump up to my crotch. My erection penetrating the animal vagina like it was always meant to be. I grope and claw at her back, reveling the texture of her fur between my fingers and bare thys. Her vaginal mussels grabbing my cock, squeezing the morphing member.
"This is the interesting part" Greg says as he pounds his member into my ass. I howl in pain as his dog cock finds it mark. "You need male seed for the transformation to work, but with a females juices added to the mix you should get the best of both worlds." I feel more and more juices flowing around the foreign cock in my ass. Soon my body is squeezing Greg's cock just like Bernadene is squeezing mine. I feel my girth swelling inside her as fur sprouts over my nether regions. A tail sprouting out pushing against Greg's chest as his hot dog cock explores my changing St. Bernard pussy. "Oh my God" is all i choke out as the change sweeps down my legs, turning my feet into huge paws as claws dig into the floor. Soon I'm racked with orgasm as my in tire lower half changed into that of a huge hermaphroditic St Bernard.
"Looks like i over did it with the serum." As Greg pulls out of my new formed pussy i collapse over Bernadene's back. It seems my new dog cock doesn't want to come out of its home yet, my knot firmly in the dogs pussy.
"What do you mean?" I gasp at the fully furred lower half, my perfect paws and tail twice as big as Greg's.
"Looks like you ant wearing shorts anymore!" Greg chuckles licking the tip of his monster member.
"No matter, you'll have a hard time wanting to leave this room any way. You are going to have a litter soon." I pull out of Bernadene, a shiver running thew her thick frame. She gives me a tong shower, licking my cock and balls as well as my swelling pussy which is already pushing out passed my ass cheecks. Quickly my chest starts growing as my breasts swell. New nipples forming under my developing breasts. Greg smiles as I Lay on the floor. Spreading my legs in the air wiggling my toes, the thick black pads numb to the air. I rub my receding penis, the knot slowly shrinking, caressing my new sheath as my finger ventures into my new furred pussy, wet and dripping in need, swollen and aching to be filled. "this is going to be a great Job"