Pampered Pet Obedience

This time when I wake in my kennel, I feel hot. Very hot. My bladder is once again pressingly full. I whine with discomfort as I manage to get to my hands and knees, and crawl over to the puppy pad. I pee while I try to get a hold of myself and get my head on straight which is surprisingly difficult. James walks through the sliding glass doors while I'm mid flow -- I don't even look at him while I finish up. He walks over, saying nothing, and wipes me clean. He immediately takes a treat from his pocket and presses it to my mouth as he says, 'Clever girl.'

I'm starting to feel faint at this point with the heat and lack of food. Just at that, a centre attendant enters the kennel with two bowls, one with food and one with fresh water. James begins, 'Now April, since you have all your procedures done, you can finally have a proper meal. This is vet recommended food -- it contains all the nutrients and vitamins you need for a balanced diet; it is at your owner's discretion as to whether you will eat this or other food. But at the centre we highly recommend that you are kept on a strict diet. Your can buy this in a number of flavours for you.' The attendant places the bowls in front of the puppy pad so I just need to shift a little to the left to reach them. I look a little disdainfully at the bowl of biscuits, which have obviously been soaked in something.

'Water -- they're soaked in water,' James answers my unspoken question. 'And again, they also have some of our arousal serum in them.' At this point I'm so hungry and weak that I barely care -- I start to work my way through the bowl, trying my best to navigate my way around the circular bowl to get all the biscuits. They taste surprisingly pleasant. I hear the shutter of a camera, and glance up to see James taking photos of me eating from my bowl. I carry on eating tentatively, not quite full enough to care yet.

By the time I finish and take a few laps of water, James has tapped away at his tablet and is now running his hand down the screen. 'Right, April just a few questions about how you're feeling before I run through the final few physical checks. Nod your head for yes, and shake it for no -- understand?' I nod once. 'Good girl.' Treat.

'Are you feeling any pain today?' Shake -- treat.

'Are you feeling better after eating and drinking?' Nod -- treat.

'Are you feeling any discomfort?' Nod. 'Ben expected this -- hold on.' James rummages around in a small box that also must have been brought in by the centre attendant. He retrieves a thermometer and continues towards me, I open my mouth expectantly.

'No April, this must go up your rectum -- we need an accurate reading of your temperature. The insertion will only take a second.' Without warning he pushes the thermometer so far into my ass that I howl and take a few steps forward. He follows me swiftly and pushes it in a little extra.

He times a minute on his tablet while I shift uncomfortably, it doesn't even cross my mind to try and remove it. James removes the thermometer in one quick withdrawal that leaves me whimpering, I'm ashamedly wet between my legs now. He makes a few notes on his tablet after checking the thermometer and then beams down at me. 'Fantastic news! Our reproductive treatment has been successful, you have been boosted into your first heat. That is why you're feeling uncomfortably hot', he pauses as he swipes a hand between my thighs, 'and wet.'

I arch my back and push my rear towards James, hoping that he'll continue stroking me. 'Good girl.' He gives me another treat. 'I'm pleased you're presenting. This is a behaviour that your owner will expect from you on command. Now, while this is your first heat, you're not fertile and may not be for a month or so until your body regulates into its new cycle. We will begin working on some basic training commands, your owner will take over training from tomorrow.'

I lower my back end - discouraged - and huff out a sigh of frustration while James is distractedly tapping on his tablet again. I can feel the area between my legs start to tingle and I give in to temptation and reach down to play with myself to relieve some of the build-up I'm feeling, I slowly circle my clit and let out a sigh of pleasure. I'm jolted by a sharp shock at my neck, I yelp as I jerk my hand away from my pussy.

'Ah ah April. Bad girl. You do not touch yourself.' James for the first time looks very cross with me. 'Your usage and relief is for your owner to decide, whether that be multiple times a day or rarely, you are not to take this into your own hands.' I sit on the floor dejectedly, feeling chastised for just wanting to relieve myself. James continues, 'Depending on how your auction goes, there's a fairly high chance you might get a wealthy older owner who is looking for companionship more than anything sexual. In which case you may only see action if he wishes to breed you or if he has no quarrel with studs at the dog park using you.'

Shit, here we go again with the breeding. If they're forever giving me this arousal serum in everything I'm going to be in for a frustrated life. I whimper in answer. James ignores it and begins talking about the list of commands we will be working through today. They're fairly basic commands that owners teach dogs, or so he tells me. We have; sit, down, stay, roll over, paw, bed and present. I'm told I will be expected to always obey without question, and I will be rewarded for doing so.

So it begins, James issuing commands and me obeying multiple times in exchange for a treat. I loathe being treated as repetitively stupid, but I don't have the energy or will power to fight or object at this point because it clearly will do me no good. By the time we get to the 'present' command, I'm thoroughly fed up and I'm excited to be able to lay down for a nap shortly. James teaches me to present my rear as I did earlier by being on my hands and knees, arching my back, spreading my legs and lifting my rear towards whoever has issued this command. After completing this multiple times James treats me and strokes my head.

'Now we'll go through it one more time and then you can rest,' James says. 'This command you must heed only from your owner unless he specifically directs otherwise. Now, present.' I turn obediently again, arch my back as much as possible, spread my legs and offer my rear to James, he leaves me considerably longer than he has before. That's when I hear his zipper going. I turn to look to see that he has undone his trousers, taken his dick out and has begun stroking it while looking at me. I immediately get excited and feel my arousal heighten even more, my tail wags at the sight of him.

'Good girl, April,' he breathes as he gets on his knees behind me. 'I think it's time you got a reward for being such a good girl.'

He slowly pushes inside my pussy, it's so lubricated that he slides in easily. While he's not massive in length, his dick is girthy and stretches me uncomfortably. I whine, half in pleasure and half in discomfort. James holds onto my hips and begins fucking me slowly. I'm on all fours pressing back against him as I lower my forearms to the floor. After a few minutes, he picks up speed and is hitting me in just the right spot. He grabs the base of my tail, and I feel the implanted part of it begin to cause a surprisingly pleasant friction in my ass. I whine out of sheer need as my wetness is covering my inner thighs and the front of James's thighs.

'Good girl, April.' He moans. As his balls slap against me, I feel my pussy tightening around his dick. With his hand wrapped around the base of my tail and him slamming into me, I come loudly. My would-be moan comes out as a howl as I quiver beneath James while finishes right after me, coming deep inside me. I push back a little and wiggle my ass against him, trying to get a little extra friction because, despite my orgasm, I still feel horny as hell.

James must understand, because he keeps his still hard dick inside of me and moves back and forth ever so slightly while he pulls on my tail. The slight friction from both sensations is enough to have me whining again, he keeps a torturously slow pace while he keeps stimulating me. He slaps my ass with his free hand and orders, 'Move April, now.'

I do as I'm bid and start to move myself more vigorously on and off of his dick, which hasn't softened in the least. I'm whining in a near constant stream now, desperate to get myself off on him. All the while James stays perfectly still, kneeling on his knees with his hand still clutching the base of my tail, as I turn to look at him, I realise he's gazing at me with heat and approval. I get a thrill so big from pleasing him that it only takes me a couple more times of thrusting myself onto his dick to make me come. By the time I collect my thoughts and recover a little, I realise that James has came inside me again. As he releases my tail it begins to wag excitedly.

After he has withdrawn from me and zipped himself back into his pants, he looks up at me. 'Sit, April.' I sit and look at him obediently, he gives me a treat. 'Good girl. Now stay exactly there until I return for you. Your auction begins in an hour.'

He turns and leaves as I shift a little so I'm sitting more comfortably on the floor. As much as this slave situation sucks, I'm feeling content - pleased even. This might not be so bad after all, I think to myself as James's semen leaks out of me onto the floor of the kennel.