Intense, as promised

Mom and dad get cleaned up, and mom gives me a quick bath. We get dinner but don’t waste time on any sexy games. Despite my trepidation in agreeing, through happy barks and tail wagging, I am still soaking in every bit of praise, every head pat, even every ass squeeze. I knew I wanted more attention, but I didn’t realize how badly I was craving it until I had an unlimited supply. Even with the concern that it might turn sexual, I can’t stop myself from rubbing my face against dad’s thigh while he eats, when I go too long between one of them petting me. Thankfully he just chuckles and scratches me on the back of my neck. Mom smiles at my clear need.

We finish dinner, and begin heading to the elevator. Inside, mom presses the basement button. I look up at them. Mom is wearing an elegant strapless black dress and elbow length black gloves to match. Dad similarly is dressed up in a suit and bow tie. I guess this club is fancier than I was imagining. When we reach the bottom, we get out and turn to a double door with a sign proudly labeling this the Pound, with the letters all being inside a cage. Another clerk stands outside by a podium.

“Good evening sir, ma’am. And of course your beautiful puppy. Would you like to enter the Pound this evening? Or can I help you with something else?”

Suddenly mom freaks out. “Oh no! Honey, I forgot my… purse in the room. Can you go get it for me?”

“What do you need your…”

“Honey, please just get my purse, it should be on the counter.” My mom sounds exasperated, but honestly I’m with dad on this. Why the sudden need for a purse in a kinky sex club?

But dad relents and heads back up. Mom addresses the hostess. “While we wait, can we handle the confirmation? This little sweet pie payed for the super deluxe.”

“Of course!” The hostess uses a tablet device on her podium. “Name attached to the super deluxe package?”

“Marina Lopez.” Oh shit. I rub my face against mom’s leg to show my appreciation for the save. If dad had been here for that my cover would have been blown. Honestly I’m probably lucky he isn’t expecting to see me here, otherwise he might recognize my naked self even with the mask.

Mom strokes my hair and smiles down at me. “Such a pretty girl, isn’t she?”

“Yes ma’am. And I’ve confirmed the super deluxe. Feel free to enter.”

Thank you, but we’ll wait out here for my husband if it’s all right.”

After a few minutes, dad returns and passes mom her purse. Which she will now have to carry the whole time. I feel a bit sorry for her, but am mostly eager to see what the deal is with this place. The brochure made it sound interesting enough, but mom and dad really hyped it up.

Walking in, the first thing I notice is atmosphere. There’s a light bit of pop music playing throughout, but it’s quiet enough to ignore if one wants to. The main room’s ceiling is two stories tall, making it all feel open and free. And it makes room for a girl sporting a red feather wing harness over her arms to pace around some scaffolding. I squint and can just make out a safety harness on her, letting her “fly” across the ceiling by lightly pushing off of the scaffolding. One wall of the club is partially a giant aquarium, with the same mermaid girl I saw before in the pool casually swimming away, occasionally pulling air from hidden tubes. Both of these ladies have to be either employees adding to the atmosphere, or VIP guests trusted not to do something stupid that gets themselves hurt on the resorts property. Probably the former, but I can dream of maybe trying out one of those pet types one day. I definitely found my calling as a puppy girl, but pretending to be another animal might be fun.

Besides ourselves and the probably-employees, it’s still too early for most of the crowd to have shown up. I see a bar in the corner, and multiple booths around the edges of the room. I also see stairs going up to another floor above the parts of the room that aren’t two stories tall. That’s probably where the bird girl returns to when she’s done strutting about the ceiling.

Dad leads the way across the big open space in the middle, that I assume is a dance floor, to the bar. Him and mom get some shots and I wait patiently at their feet. They catch up with the bartender, because of course they know him, while some time passes and more patrons arrive. As more people arrive the lights are dimmed and the music volume increases just a bit to be heard over the chatter, yips, meows, chirping and other sounds. While the club doesn’t get truly crowded, I find myself pressing closer to dad for a feeling of safety as the crowd grows. I check my leash to make sure he hasn’t let go.

I see a man walk into the dance floor… nope. Not a dance floor. He reaches down and pulls up a piece of equipment from the floor, a set of stock low to the ground. He then brings a couple of cats, possibly a literal couple as one is a girl and the other a boy, and gently guides their heads and paws into them before closing the top to trap them. They both meow pitifully as their trainer walks away to sit down away from them and watch what happens. And he doesn’t have to wait long for a beautiful lady leading a large man with a spiked collar on all fours walks over. The large dog man sniffs both of the kittens behinds, before mounting the boy kitty.

Okay… I’m scared. I whine up to dad. I know I signed up for this, but it seems clear the night is just getting started and while I’m impressed by some of the spectacle shown off here, I am far less down for public sex with or surrounded by strangers than I thought. I put my paw on his leg to get his attention. He looks down at me and smiles, ruffling my hair with a pat. Damn it I’m scared daddy! It’s dark and loud and more people are moving around!

Mom looks at my whining and whispers into dad’s ears. They kiss and then take me to a wall off to the side. I’m surprised when they open it into a small hallway. It’s clearly also part of the club, with a few guests around, but this isn’t as loud. They guide me down the hallway past rooms without doors. Each one has an… interesting piece of large bondage equipment inside. Some are in use, but mom and dad find an empty one.

Inside is a bench covered in straps with three large dildos attached to machines, one on one end and two on the other end. I freeze. No no no. I look up at mom and dad. Dad is smiling down at me. Mom seems conflicted but horny… shit. No! I wanted to lose my virginity on this trip, but I gave up that idea when dad opened the hotel door yesterday. I don’t want to lose it to a machine! Dad walks forward, but I whine and pull against the leash. Nope! I’m not ready to give up the dream of a handsome man collaring me and training me into his perfect pet with his dick. Certainly not for a fuck machine.

Dad leans down and pets me. “What’s the matter girl? This isn’t scary, it’s a big toy to make you feel good.” Then you let it fill you up!

I whine again and pull away. Mom leans down as well. “My sweet baby, do you count any penetration as losing your virginity?” Uh yeah! Okay, not any. But those sized dildos definitely count! I nod my head and whine, then lick her hands in a plea to save me. Please mommy! I bit off more than I can chew with the Pound! I know there’s probably more I haven’t even seen yet, I know it makes me a weeny! I don’t care, save me!

“If we leave now, we will miss the pet games? They give out prizes.” Mom, we both know the prizes will be something like dog treats, maybe some bondage gear or sex toys if they are feeling spicy. I whine more and back away. I’m sorry mommy! I’m a wimp!

Mom finally gives up and turns to dad. “I think this is just too much for her. We should go. We don’t need the Pound to have a good time.”

Dad sighs and walks up to me, tightening the leash as he approach so I can’t back away. He lets me gently and kisses my head. “Okay girl. Let’s go back to the hotel room. We can call it an early night.” We slowly make our way out of the Pound, which is only getting fuller and louder. I see a few people strung up and doing poses in harnesses hanging from the roof, suspending them just above the growing crowd.

We make it out of the room into the relative normalcy of the hallway where the hostess is standing. Several people are making there way into the club, but we are the only ones leaving so early.

The elevator ride and walk back is awkward. I know mom and dad were looking forward to that place. I like being a puppy. And it definitely turns me on. But… I don’t know why that place made me so nervous. All the people, maybe it made it seem less about love and affection? I don’t know. I rub my face against both mom and dads legs, licking their hands as I am able to let them know how sorry I am for ruining their night.

We get back to the room, and mom hugs me tight. “You can stop apologizing baby. You’ve been a perfect puppy this whole day. We’ve never seen a puppy be so perfect their first full day, right honey?”

Dad sits down beside us and strokes my hair. “That’s true. Usually we don’t even think to bring a pet there for a week. It can be scary when you’re not one of the masters. But tomorrow’s your last day, and you seemed ready after everything else today.”

“… but, if you want to prove your still a good puppy, we can do some training right here in the room. Does my sweet baby girl want to be trained by her mommy and daddy some more?”

I bark happily. Yes! Let me make it up to you! I can be a good girl! Train me! Praise me! I wag my tail eagerly and whine for attention and praise. I don’t want this night to end with me disappointing mommy and daddy!