Your Parents

"That was great, puppy," Mira cooed, her voice filled with satisfaction as she slowly withdrew her cock from your trembling body. She gazed down at you, her eyes gleaming with pleasure, as she took in the sight of your flushed skin and the tears of release that still trickled down your cheeks. "Remember, whenever you want to cum, you have to bark for permission" she whispered, her fingers tracing the curves of your face, her touch sending sparks of pleasure through your body. You felt your muscles relax, your breathing slow, as you basked in the warmth of your afterglow.

As Mira finishes speaking, the door to the room slides open once again, and your parents walk in. Your mother's eyes scan the room, before coming to rest on you. Her expression is a mask of calm, but you notice a faint twitch in her cheek. Your stepfather's face is stern, his eyes narrowed as he takes in the scene before him. Your stepfather, however, looks pleased, a small smile playing on his lips.

Your eyes widened in horror as you took in the sight of your mother standing in the doorway. Your mother's eyes locked onto Mira's, a silent understanding passing between them. "How she doing, Mira?" she asked, her voice calm and collected, as if she were asking about the weather.

Mira's eyes sparkled with amusement. ""Oh, she was perfect," she cooed, "She begged so nicely, and her little body responded beautifully." she replied. "My little puppy here is a quick learner."

"I'm glad to hear that," she said, her voice smooth as silk. "I was worried she might be a bit too stubborn for her own good." She took a step forward, her eyes never leaving Mira's face. "But it seems you've managed to break her in nicely."

Your mind reeled as you struggled to comprehend the scene unfolding before you. Your mother's calm demeanor and Mira's smug expression seemed to be conspiring against you. You realized that your mother was not only aware of what had transpired but also seemed to be condoning it.

"That's great dear," he says, his voice calm. "She'll need a new name, anyone have any ideas?, he asks the rest of the family.

"How about 'Lassie'!" he suggests. Mira rolls her eyes, "That's so cliché, daddy. Can't we think of something more original?"

Your mother chimes in, "How about 'Luna'? It's a pretty name, and it suits her." Your step father nods, "I like it. Luna it is, then." The family nods in agreement, and Mira smiles, "Welcome to the family, Luna."

As they continue to discuss your new name, you feel a surge of confusion. "Why?" You ask, desperately.

Your stepfather's expression turns cold, his eyes narrowing as he gazes at you. "You're a failure of a son, but as a Mira's pet, you might be useful," he says, his voice dripping with disdain.

Your mind reels from the sudden revelation. You're shocked, unable to comprehend the words that have just been spoken. "A failure of a son? A pet?" You think, "This can't be real." But the cold, hard look in your stepfather's eyes tells you that it is.

Trembling as you look up at your mother. "It's for the best, dear," she says, her voice still smooth and calm. "You were accomplishing nothing in life. We were going to cut you off. But thanks to Mira's brilliant plan, now you'll be trained to be an obedient member of the family."

"Besides sweetie, we all saw how much you came from being shipped here and when Mira broke you in.", your mother added, "It seems this lifestyle suits you. Will you accept this, Luna?"

Your mind raced, your heart pounded in your chest. Your family' - your own family - was looking to you to accept your new role as a pet. You felt a mix of emotions: fear, shame, confusion, but also a strange spark of excitement. You had never felt so alive, so wanted, so needed.

Your stepfather's voice broke through your thoughts. "Well, Luna, what do you say?" he asked, his voice still firm but with a hint of kindness. You knew you had ****. You couldn't go back to your old life, your old self. You had to move forward, embrace your new identity.

Mira's eyes sparkled as she gazed at you, her voice dripping with excitement. She took a step closer, her face close to you. "If you agree, all you have to do is bark," she cooed, her voice barely above a whisper.

Your heart racing, you felt a strange sense of anticipation. You looked up at your mother, then at your stepfather, searching for any sign of hesitation or doubt.

With your heart pounding in your chest as you make your decision. You look up at Mira, with a shaky breath, you let out a small, hesitant bark. The sound echoes in the room, and you feel a strange sense of release, as if a weight has been lifted off your shoulders.

Your mother's eyes light up with excitement, and she claps her hands together. "Wonderful, Luna!" she exclaims, her voice filled with pride. Your stepfather nods, a small smile playing on his lips.

"After your training, you'll get to see the new house! You'll love the neighborhood." Mira exclaims.