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Dinnng Dong! D-D-Ding! Di-Di-Dinnnnngggg! DingDong! DingDong!

"I get it! I'm coming, I'm coming!" Jace the German Shepherd called out into the empty house while his tail, pointed ears flicked and folded back with irritation at the shrill, repeating noise breaking through the silence of his day. He'd been focused, working on a paper for the office when the doorbell had begun to spasm madly and instantly broke his concentration.

Now, heading towards the door, he smoothed his rumpled sweatpants down where they'd bunched up on his toned thighs and, in turn, did the same to the simple t-shirt he wore- nothing fancy for a working day at home. Currently, Sarah had flown out of town to visit her sister, and he had no meetings, so he stayed home for a silent, but boring work period. His eyes darted over the living room, half expecting a surprise homecoming from the frisky canine, but her favorite lounge chair sat empty. A little sigh escaped from his lips, "It's almost too quiet around here..." He mumbled, starting to slow his urgent steps just before another shrill Ding of the doorbell sped him back up until one hand curled around the door knob and released the hinges to their swinging opening.

Behind the opened door stood a petite girl, on the older side. Jace figured she'd be a high schooler at least, though he could see where without carefully noting the mature lines of her face and the lack of baby fat one might glimpse her size alone and peg her as even younger. She barely passed five feet. Standing in front of the German Shepherd, she looked delicate with a pair of toned legs covered in a creamy shade of caramel fur that glimpsed out in the bare slice of thigh between where her short, mint-green skirt ended and a pair of white stockings began. She had a simple white tanktop tucked into the skirt that hugged around a pair of slim hips with a sash in a similar green to her skirt slung across her chest dotted with various badges. Two, tall ears swiveled atop her head in the same, soft tan shade with tiny, bow-shaped earrings pierced through the soft skin to match the little, bedazzled bow tied to the end of a slender, swishing tail.

"Hello, mister!" She chirped sweetly, a faint rumble of her feline voice rolling the r at the end of his given title. "I'm Melanie, but my friends call me Millie!" Then, her introduction broke with a sweet giggle and a little shake of her shoulders- just enough that Jace noticed the seemingly unfitting size of her chest hidden under her sash. With that tiny shake, the German Shepherd suddenly saw the strain in the sash to stretch over her bouncing breasts. Seeing his diversion, he realigned his gaze to her face where her smile showed dainty, cutsy fangs poking out. "Anyways! I'm selling Girl Scout cookies and I'm wondering if you'd like to buy them!" With a flourish, she produced a pamphlet with a row of cookies pictured, each with a typed description seated beneath. "I have Crispy Cranberry, Lemonades, Caramel Delights, Thanks-aLot- which is a shortbread, and- my personal favorite- Thin Mints!"

Jace nodded along with the list, raising a hand to rub at his chin when she finished with another bouncing flourish that thrusted the sheet to him for further inspection. "Hmm... I don't know." He mumbled softly, eyeing the list of orders she'd already completed that nearly filled the book before looking back to the small feline. "My girlfriend is out of town right now and I'm sure she'd like to help me pick them out-"

Before he could finished, the Girl Scout, Millie, cut him off. "Hey, Mister? It's a little chilly out, think we could step inside while you decide?" She gave a little shiver, rubbing her arms and stepping in closer to him. His height and her closer proximity suddenly gave him a glimpse down her top, showing the crease of her cleavage while twin mounds pushed together with a plume of white fur dotting their meetings place like whipped cream on a sundae.

He bit his lip, nodding. "Uh. Yeah. Sure." He glanced around once, suddenly worried someone could read his mind as he oggled the girl before he stepped backwards into his house and let Millie follow. Once inside, she was the one who pushed the door shut. Then, her eyes fixed onto him fiercely.

"Now, what is it that you were saying?" She asked, voice soft and innocent as when she'd introduced herself. For a moment, Jace really tried to refocus on the excuse he'd been formulating, but sudden movement caught his eye as the feline wiggled her hips and swept her skirt up slightly, suddenly releasing a jutting, soft green length. Jace's eyes bulged, "I-is that-?"

"A what? A strapon? It tastes like mint, why don't you give it a lick?" She grinned at him, revealing her teeth again though they no longer looked like sweet, useless fangs on a harmless fluffball, but the teeth of a predator. Her hand grabbed Jace's waistband, tugging him close enough that her length rubbed against his thigh. "Come on, I know you want to." Her eyes flicked down, spotting the already growing length of Jace's cock- pent up without Sarah around and already twitching wantonly at the little flashes of cleavage before they'd even made it inside. Her smile twitched a little, deepening the level of her smirk. "I know a good pet when I see one, now get on your knees."

Jace dropped. His knees settled down onto the smooth hardwood without question. Then, a hand curled around one of his ears, rubbing along the sensitive flesh while her hips guided the length in against his cheek, rubbing the tip to his lips. From this lower angle, Jace could hear a faint buzzing in the air coming from beneath her skirt. His ear twitched tellingly as he noticed, making Millie giggle again. "You hear that?" A finger guided her skirt up higher, showing him the straps that held the dildo to her while the other end pressed a length up into her own sex and held a small, buzzing bullet to her clit which was inflamed and puffy. Her skin glistened with want. "I've been selling cookies all morning and it's very arousing watching all the slutty, subby men in this neighborhood service me... but none of them have been good enough to really help me..." She pouted, sliding her fingers down to work into her sex alongside the cock already stretching her own, letting him see from mere inches away as she worked her needy cunt. "How about you prove yourself good enough, hmm?"

Jace shivered, staring up at the young, innocent looking dominatrix with a confused look of wonder. Sure, Sarah had been a surprise when she'd first taken charge, but she exuded a sort of energy that now made sense to him when she stepped into her powerful persona, but Millie? She seemed more likely to be suckling on some 'Daddy's' cock than thrusting her own against his cheek, working the indeed minty-tinged length up to his lips.

"I'm not going to wait all day. I have other houses to visit, pup." Her voice cut through his inner thoughts, sending a shudder down his spine. Against his wishes, his tail gave a little swish over the floor, wagging at the building power in her voice. She grinned and the hand on his ear slid back to cup behind his head, guiding his muzzle in front of her. "Come on, pup. Be a good little boy for me... You have to get me all ready if you want to really get a taste of this..." She winked, moving her eyes slowly down the length of his body to his rump just to rub in her point.

Jace felt his cheeks flush at the mere thought of the petite girl topping him. He eyed the slender, but long length of her selected toy. He parted his mouth slightly, whether to respond with a complaint or compliance he wasn't sure, but it didn't matter. When his lips parted, she thrust smoothly into his mouth till the tip kissed the back of his throat. He felt her shift against his tongue, a little whine leaving her lips as if she truly felt the heat of his muzzle squeezing around the length. The tip of his tongue shifted, sliding along the underside and swirling over the smooth, faintly patterned texture of the cock while she started to slid her hips back. Instantly, he could taste the mint. It tingled against his tongue, sending little shivers down his spine.

The grip on the back of his head tightened, holding him while she started to thrust at a slow, but unwavering pace into his mouth. Her eyes peered down at him, half-lidded with a look of almost sweet enjoyment, but her lips had Jace flustered and blushing a beet red.

"Mmmph... Your muzzle looks fuckin' sexy around my cock. You like that, pup? You just love having your mouth filled up don't you? Doesn't matter who it belongs to... No it doesn't." She gave a faint, feline growl in the back of her throat, pace increasing a little along with the scent of her own arousal. She filled his nose like a cloud, it's strength almost comparable to a masculine musk in the way it wafted out from her crotch, tantalizing and teasing. "You're a good boy, taking my cock..."

She suddenly pulled back, a little gasp escaping her lips while her voice registered in a breathy, rushed tone. "You want this, pup?" Her fingers pumped along her cock, smearing his glistening saliva over the surface with her own sloppy fingers, mixing her juices and his over her toy. "Present yourself if you want it. Come on. Show me that slutty little ass." She reached down, suddenly swatting him with a biting efficiency that he felt tingling his skin even through his sweatpants.

Jace shuddered, flushing deeper. He felt his neck crawling with the heat from her teasing, but he shifted quickly, leaning himself over the chair propped in the entryway. His tail waved up, and he started to undo his pants before he hesitated.

'What am I doing? She's a Girl Scout! This is crazy! I can't really be dominated by a Girl Scout! I'll never live this down!" But, again, she didn't give him time to decide. Her fingers hooked into his pants and peeled them down, exposing his furred rump to her fingers again with a sharp spanking. "Do you want it?" She demanded, hunching over his tingling ass so her lips met his ear. He felt her fangs teasing against the sensitive edge. "Tell me you want it."

His cock pulsed, oozing with precum as the sudden power in the girl against surprising him. His ass stung with the spanking, pulsating with heat across both cheeks. "I w-want it! Please!" He found himself blurting, an embarrassed lust filling his cheeks.

"What do you want, pup?" Her lips popped on the p, filling his ear with the nickname, putting him in his place. He felt her hot breath washing over his neck. Her fingers kneaded his sides while the tip of her cock rubbed along his asscheeks, tracing the line of his rump. He could smell a sugary scent wafting out from her fur combined with the mint of her toy. Her breasts pushed against his back, squishing to him through their shirts while she growled again. "Tell me what you want, pet."

"I want to be fucked! Fuck me, please."

"Fuck me please, what?" She pulled back, spanking him again sharply and drawing away the teasing of her cock. He suddenly felt nothing, just the presence of her behind him.

He flushed, tucking his nose down slightly with a tingle of embarrassment at himself. Everything about the situation was wrong! The girl was tiny! Younger! She was a cat on top of it all! The dignified, German Shepherd Jace dominated by a teensy, Caramel Delight of a kitten. Yet, his cock was drooling into his sweatpants, staining them no doubt while his body ached for her to continue. "Fuck me, please, mistress..."

"Louder!" She snapped, but he could hear the faintest smile in her voice, the little uplift that signaled her stepping close again, a wet, hot finger suddenly rubbed to his tailhole before it shifted away. He whimpered, repeating himself, calling it out: "Fuck me, Mistress! Fuck me, please! Mistress, please! Ahh!" Her finger had been replaced with the sudden, pressing heat of her tongue flush to his sensitive hole. His entire body shuddered pressing forward into the chair he leaned on for support. His back arched. His cock twitched. Both of her hands settled on his ass, tugging the cheeks apart and exposing the puckered star to her rough, probing tongue. "Mmm...That's better..." She praised, but the true reward came in the form of her teasing, licking appendage.

"O-ohh..." He moaned, grinding himself forward into the chair and shivered with delight. The feline just continued to work him over, adding a finger to push and stretch him open until his cock seemed to he pulsating against the front of his pants. Then, she eased back and the tip of her toy pushed to him. Once, she circled around his lubed hole, but then she quickly thrust forward like she'd done with his muzzle. Instantly, they moaned together. Then, suddenly, he found an Easter egg! Her voice, a soft airy moan, seemed to just highlight the entire situation again while Jace shivered with submissive delight. Her cock slid deep into him, stretching him open while the mint coating sent shivering tingles through his skin, only heightening the sensation as she began to thrust into his quickly.

A hand wrapped around his front, finding his cock and extracting it efficiently with velvety, stroking fingers. Her teeth teased his neck, voice raspy in his ear, and her entire body flush to him. "Ooh, that's a good pup. You're a good boy. Your ass feels so good around me, can you feel me? Feel me deep inside you?" She moaned again, a throaty, deep sound while she nipped and teased down his neck.

"Do you want to come for me, pup? Are you going to cum?" Her hand squeezed on his knot while her hips continued to pound into him, smacking their bodies together while she panted into his neck, tiring faintly. "Do you want to cum? Ask mistress to cum!"

"M-mistress! Can I cum!? Please, let me cum!" He blurted feeling his orgasm there. Pressure filled his entire being. His cock pulsed and precum dribbling from the tip and over her fingers constantly. "Oh God! Mistress please!"

"Cum."

He jerked with the sudden orgasm, coating her fingers while her own moan suddenly filled the air. His cum spurted out from the tip in waves, shooting explosion after explosion of pent up cum that clung to her soft fur.

Her other hand disappeared from his waist and he could hear the wet slurping of her fingers adding to the work of the toys on her own sex. He cried out louder, feeling the last burst of pleasure hit him and send a liquidy trickle into her palm he before slumped forward, panting. For a long minute, no one said a word. Their both lingered on their mutual enjoyment before she circled around him so she stood in front of her half-lidded, fluttering eyes.

A lewd, pleased smile curled her lips up while she brought her sloppy, cum-soaked hand to her lips and began to lick the globs of cum up from her fingers, cleaning over dripping claws. Her tongue traced up over the fur, scooping the thick droplets of semen up onto her pink, bubblegum-colored tongue before she drew it into her mouth with a smirk.

Then, her other hand thrust out the same pamphlet she'd started their meeting with, "So, will you buy some Girl Scout cookies?"