A couple joggers want to pet you

Emma tugged at the leash, pulling you along the sidewalk toward the park. The cool morning air brushed against your bare skin, making you even more aware of your exposed state. The fact that you felt so embarrassed just by taking off your clothes was kind of surprising. After all, it's not like a thong and a crop top covered much of anything in the first place. The tag of the glimmering collar jingled with each step, and your puppy ears twitched at every sound. Cars passing, distant dogs barking, and Emma’s smug humming. She was really keeping you on edge.

"Keep up, Slut," she teased, giving the leash a playful yank. "Don’t make me drag you the whole way." You groaned under your breath but obeyed, knowing resistance was pointless. You sped up, trying to match her pace.

The park came into view, its winding trails lit by the glow of the morning sun. A few people were out, jogging or walking their actual dogs, but almost no one batted an eye at you, and why would they? A girl walking her doggy at the park is totally normal!

As you reached a quiet stretch of the trail, two women approached, both in their late twenties, dressed in athletic wear and chatting happily. One was a short brunette and wore a nose ring. The other was taller, with long blonde hair tied in a high ponytail. They stopped when they saw you, their eyes lighting up.

"Oh my gosh, what a cute little puppy!" the brown haired woman squeaked, crouching down to get a better look at you. Her friend giggled, covering her mouth. "Look at that collar! Oh my gawd he's adorable! Is he yours?"

Emma grinned, fiddling with her pendant absentmindedly. "Yup, my little brother. I’m just taking him for his morning walk. Wanna pet him?"

"Really? Can we?" the blonde asked, already stepping closer. Emma nodded, and before you could react, the woman’s hand was on your head, ruffling your hair and scratching behind your sensitive puppy ears. You let out an involuntary yelp, your thick, fluffy tail beginning to wag against your control. “He’s so soft!” she gasped, her nails grazing your scalp. Meanwhile, the blonde knelt behind you, her hand landing on your ass with a light smack. You flinched, the sting spreading across your skin.

"Nice and plump back here! He must be very healthy..." the blonde said, giving another playful slap. Her fingers lingered, kneading your flesh. You whimpered, your face burning with shame, and glanced up at Emma.

"Emma, p-please," you muttered, your voice barely above a whisper. "Tell them to stop... Y-you know I'm sensitive..." Emma rolled her eyes, tugging the leash to make you face her more directly. "Stop being a bitch and accept it, Slut. They’re just being nice. Don’t embarrass me." Her tone was sharp, so commanding. You swallowed hard, knowing you had ****. "In fact..." Her face grew that same menacing gleam, like a terrible idea had come to mind.

She giggled to herself silently before speaking up again, this time to the women, "Hey ladies, don't worry about getting too handsy, I can just tell that you want to explore him some more, don't you~?"

The brown haired woman’s eyes grew more excited, as her hand drifted from your head, her fingers brushing down your chest before pausing at your two-inch erection. "Aww, look at this tiny thing!" she said, her voice oozing with sarcastic pity. She wrapped a couple fingers around it, stroking slowly. Your body betrayed you, a shudder running through you as your cock throbbed under her touch. Your tail began to wag even more vigorously and your ears perked up with excitement

Meanwhile, the blonde’s hand slid lower, her fingers circling your asshole before one slipped inside. You gasped, your body tensing as it slid in easily. She chuckled, adding a second finger and pumping them in and out. "He’s so loose, you must train him quite a bit, hmm?" she said to Emma, who watched with a smug grin.

"Oh no, he trains himself with his biggest dildo at least twice a day..." Emma said, leaning against a nearby tree as you trembled in lustful desire. “To bad there's nothing to be done about his teeny little dick." She laughed, adding insult to injury as you struggled to maintain yourself.

You whimpered again, caught between the blonde’s probing fingers and the brunette's teasing strokes. The sensations overwhelmed you, as you let out a loud howling, shooting a couple of pathetic ropes of cum onto the trail path. The brown haired woman giggled again, happy to see you cumming your dumb little puppy brains out. "He's got quite a short fuse, must be fun to play with at home~!" The two stood up, leaving you laying naked and trembling in pleasure.

"Yeah, he's a handful... or, more like a few-fingers-full" Emma let out a low laugh under her breath as you slowly got back onto all fours, though your legs were sort of wobbly. "But anyways, we've got a full day ahead, so we should get going..." Emma tugged you backed to her side. "You two should go now, maybe find a public bathroom and offer free blowjobs for the rest of the day!"

They both looked at each other, before squealing with excitement like children. "That's, like, such a good idea~!" The blonde said, her tits threatening to break through the fabric of her top. "I know right? thanks, miss... uh... whoever you are!" The brunette waved Emma off, licking her plump, pillowy lips as they bounced their slutty bimbo bodies along the trail, searching for a public bathroom.

"Come on, Slut! It's time to keep going!" She said, marching along, pulling tightly as she did. Though, she did have to yell at you a few times to speed up, given you were still lost in your orgasmic haze.