Pup-Slut‘s new life

Gabby lived in a giant mansion. Pup-Slut couldn’t believe her eyes. Her jaw dropped and so did her new toy. She knew the mean girl was rich but she didn’t realize how rich. “Mom dad we’re home!” Gabby shouted to no replies. “Figures. All right Pup-Slut here you go.” Gabby bent down and unhooked Pup-Slut’s leash.

The naked petgirl looked up at her new owner expectantly. Gabby waved her hand. “Go explore! I have some calls to make.” Pup-Slut walked around the giant living room before her. She was putting her now enchanted sense of smell to get the lay of the land. She sniffed every surface trying to get an understanding of her new environment.

Then she came across an old photo of a dog-girl show. The photo was black and white and there was a man holding a ribbon in front of a naked girl.

“Oh look what you found.” Gabby said coming from the kitchen. “That’s going to be you in a couple of months!” Pup-Slut looked up at her owner.

“It’s a family tradition. Every generation has entered a petgirl into the show. You’ll be my entry, and considering how fucking hot you are we will definitely win first place.” Gabby told her. Pup-Slut got nervous. She had heard about these shows when she was human. They were degrading as the pets had to often perform goofy tricks and humiliating tasks. “Come on let me show you to our room.”

‘Our room?’ The petgirl thought to herself. The three floor mansion was so large she thought the pets might have their own private room. Gabby opened the door to her room. It was the size of a studio apartment. Pup-Slut’s jaw hit the floor when she saw Gabby’s king size bed. Then she saw the cage in the corner of the room. She went over and sniffed it.

“That is where you’ll sleep if you misbehave. Otherwise you’ll be sleeping with me.” Gabby informed the puppy girl. “Now we have some time to kill soooo…who wants to play?!” Gabby said in dusty voice. She pulled out the tug of war toy.

I DO I WANT TO PLAY! The petgirl thought as she pranced over to Gabby. The naked girl and put the toy in her mouth. The clothed and naked girl struggled over the toy for a while. Sometimes Gabby would win some times Pup-Slut. But either way they would get right back at it. The homecoming queen was laughing so hard at her former rival that at one point she toppled over.

The naked Pup-Slut, without thinking, climbed on top of Gabby and started licking her new owner’s face. Gabby was still laughing. “Calm down girl.” She said.

Then the doorbell rang. “That must be Joy and the others.” Gabby said.

‘Joy and the others?’ Gabby must have been talking about her little friend group. Gabby’s cronies that made her life a living hell, and now they were here. Now they were going to see her as Gabby’s naked and **** pet.

The petgirl once named Ashley got a sinking feeling in the pit of her stomach.