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Chapter 30 by Jagvillhem Jagvillhem

Time for a walk

Seeing the outside

Behind the bars of the door stood a tall and slender woman, probably a futa judging my the size of the bulge in her pants. A leash was bundled up her one of her hands, in the other was a ring full of keys. She opened the door and walked in.

"Aaaalrighty, time for a walkie walkie Ribbon." Her attention was focused on Ribbon, but as she rose form her rest the futa suddenly looked at me with a stunned expression on her face.

"Oh I forgot, hieee. You must be Fanny, amiright?" She giggled and ruffled my hair. Just from first impressions, I liked her. I eagerly licked her hand, my ass was wagging like crazy with excitement.

"Aaaww, such a guuwd boi aren't youu, myes you are!" Shivers were sent down my spine and my excitement grew as she continued to ruffle my hair and pinch my cheeks. I heard a click and felt a tug on my collar. It seemed she used my distracted excitement to attach my collar, even though she wouldn't have needed to.

She snapped her fingers and pointed at the floor beside her, "C'mon Ribbon, time for a walk!" Within a second Ribbon was kneeling at the futas feet like ordered. A leash was clipped to her collar and tested with a tug.

The futa giggled slightly before leading us out of our pen. As we left the halls, I noticed that we weren't at the kennel. This was a different place. It still maintained the utopian aesthetic with luscious greens and tall buildings. Yet the was a more industrial feel to it. There were fences and gates. Enclosed areas where it looked like doggy-slaves were being trained. In my state of awe I lagged behind, which earned me a rough tug on my leash. I yelped but took it in stride as I caught up pretty quickly. We were led through some nice areas with grass, allowing us to play around before being called back to continue the walk.

Overall It felt nice to go for a refreshing walk, or crawl, around town. We did our business and had it picked up and thrown away. As our walk slowly came to an end, we reached a park bench where the futa had a seat on. We knelt beside her and waited as she tapped away at her phone, taking a few selfies with us kneeling in the frame. We had no idea what she was doing of course, but it seemed important to her as it took nearly 15 minutes until we kept on going with the walk.

On the way we met some other ****-puppies. I saw a large variety of different doggies. Some were even clothed! Most had leather body-suits covering their whole bodies, others had skimpier suits that revealed just the right parts to make you drool. I hadn't earned any clothes yet, but I thought perhaps one day I might be good enough. It all depended on my superiors of course, their view of me and what I was.

The walk ended with Ribbon serving the futas cock while I merely sniffed her balls and nuzzled her gooch. After that we were led back into the pens and unleashed. I wasn't sure what would happen next, but what I did know was that I desperately needed some rest.

What's next?

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