Doggy Style

 

Anonymous asked you:

can you do a caption of a swap between a teenage girl and a dog?

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I threw most of my junk into my closet and looked for a cute outfit. Eric, the hot guy from  my English class was coming over to help me study. I’m pretty sure I was doing better in the class than he was, but it was the best excuse because if my mom came home early she couldn’t be mad.

“Buddy! Down!” I yelled at my dog (Golden Retriever, love ‘em!) as he kept trying to hump my leg. Buddy was a friendly dog. Too friendly sometimes. Today it seems he was excited as I was. I had to put him in his crate for a little bit until he calmed down, sometimes it was the only way. As I was pulling Buddy towards the crate I heard a knock at the door.

“Come in!” I shouted as I pushed Buddy inside and slammed the door.

I had just closed the crate and turned around when I felt a sudden heat across my chest. Some sort of giant laser or something was shooting in through the window. A ball of light expanded out from me, filled the room and then I blacked out.

I woke up on the floor of the crate. Vision blurry. Strange mells. Noises. Everything magnified like I could understand whole new dimensions of the room through these two sense alone. Disoriented I looked around. Banged my muzzle on the crate. My muzzle?  In my peripheral vision a long furry nose between my eyes. I tried to wipe it away with my hand. A paw came up to my nose. I stopped. It stopped. I moved my hand again. The paw moved. I looked down my body. Furry, golden hair. Long tail. I was my dog! I whimpered, stunned and confused.

Through the crate I saw my body motionless on the bed. I smelled myself, too. A familiar smell to my dog brain. Comforting. Happy.

A noise from outside. Unfamiliar. Heavy. Smelled like a man just in from outside. (A new friend! the dog part of me yelled) Grass from our lawn clinging to him, barely perceptible. He tapped on the door.

“Stef?” he asked. My body, my human body bolted upright and looked around.

“Hey.” He said “I was just-“

Before he could finish my old body jumped off the bed and ran to him. I watched from inside Buddy, mortified, as my former body tried to lick Eric’s face. Eric fended her back but my body grabbed him and started trying to hump him.

“Wow, you don’t fool around do you?” he asked. He grabbed my head in both hands and gave my body a long, lingering kiss. He let go and Buddy, in my body, shot off around the room.

He ducked behind the bed. A second later he popped back up, my hair mussed and a leash in my mouth. My body trotted over on all fours, dropped the leash in front of Eric and looked up at him imploringly.

My keen nosed smelled a change. I pricked up my ears. Eric’s scent was changing, getting more pronounced. Sweat. My tail went back and I barked, loudly, trying to distract him. It was all I could do. I knew what was coming and was powerless to stop it. Eric glanced at me, warily, apparently confirming I was still in my cage.

Eric picked up the leash. Buddy rubbed my body up against him as Eric placed the leash around my fragile neck. Buddy turned around and stuck my ass up in the air. I smelled my own musky scent, my excitement. He’d accepted Eric as the alpha male already. Eric undressed, his cock already erect, and pulled off my pants and panties. I watched as my ass wiggled back and forth. Eric took that as his cue and I watched from afar as he thrust his cock into my pussy. He held the leash, gently tugging back and forth, forcing my body back onto his cock again and again.

I whimpered from my cage as I watched Buddy lose my virginity for me. I hope I wasn’t stuck like this forever.

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