A lingerie store, after you eat

A different sort of hunger had called to the three of you after 'playtime' was over.

So it was, two nude women sat at your feet with their tongues sticking out, as you munched on fries after eating some burgers. With your other hand, you magnanimously shared the last ones with each pet and were rewarded with the enthusiastic licking and sucking of your fingers. You had done the same with the other food.

Truly, it was a wonderful day in your life, and thus the world.

"Walk!"

Meals finished, you gave a yank to the leashes and stood up. Obediently, the pets crawled in front of you using their hands and knees, and teasingly, displayed their desire for another round of 'play' with shakes of their asses and breasts. Indulging them just a tad, you trailed a salivia-coated finger on the upper edges of their winking pussies, before you spanked them to start moving. The freshly knocked-up sluts eagerly did so, releasing pleased pants all the while.

Helping bring your dick back to life, Casey wore a pair of fetched panties overtop her collar and remained coated in Rebecca's futile 'markings', which were the result of the latter's attempt to prove superiority.

Similar puddles of lust were carelessly left behind. At long last, both pets had finally given up plugging themselves and now freely trailed remnants of cum and fresh arousal from between their thighs - once they had accepted it, the sexual filth only excited them more. Bewitching your eyes everytime, the occasional natural-made snowflake would drip from bare skin onto the floor.

Once at your next destination, you looked behind in wonder at the small liquid tracks here and there that showed the path the aroused beasts took. When you gestured at the mess, your pets first put on their best innocent faces and attempted to blame the other with yips. That soon turned to pride, amusingly, as with moaning barks and raised legs they tried to prove, using wetness as judge, who had claimed more terrority.

"Girls... " you warned with a smile at the obscene competition. It would have been absurd in nearly any other circumstance. Yet thrillingly, the mall go-oers raised no voices but ones entraptured by the adorableness.

Focusing on the lingerie store, known to provide scandalously risque costumes for holidays like Halloween in addition to lacy undergarments, you entered before you were temptingly... distracted with baser instincts. The competeting women scrambled after you on all fours.

It must have been a slow day, seeing as one of the employees made a straight beeline to you. Politely, the young woman asked, "How may we be of service today?"

"As you can see here," you said while gesturing for the girls to flip over and present their dripping nethers, "my pets don't have any appropriate tails or ears."

Her eyes firmly glued to the last enduring hints of new seeds planted, she gulped and sweetly answered, "My oh my, they are so well trained! And expecting in nine months, I see! Let me check in the back, it'll just be a moment!"

With that, she turned and sped away. Dimly, you made out "Ohmygoodnesstheyaretoocute!"

Maybe you did not possess as much temperance as you thought, because you quickly pivoted to the spread-eagle pets.

"Rebecca, " you slowly asked the girl who had previously sniffed out the pet-owner beside her, "does she smell... enticing to you?"

She scrunched up her nose, then gave a happy bark.

Your grin became a megawatt-smile.

The full-figured, redhead employee returned, carrying a number of clothes in two baskets. Her nametag bounced on her breast to your appreciative eyes.

"Emily, you wouldn't happen to own a pet yourself, would you?" Deja vu flooded you.

She giggled, "I can't help myself with animals, can I? Yes, I own the dearest cat." Tiptoeing around the nudity and small droplets of arousal, she gently placed the products next to the pets.

The mention of a cat twinged a different memory. It was truly a long shot, but when you questioned if her brother had visited the mall today, she giggled louder and asked how you knew him.

"We performed a public show earlier, actually. Play-wrestled, in fact, to his and many others' enjoyment. It's how the smaller one ended up with a litter in her belly."

She squealed and cooed. "My goodness, that would have been a sight to see! Especially the awarding of the prize! Now I feel slightly left out, haha."

"Would you like to change that?"

"Huh?" she looked at you with innocent eyes.

More confident than ever in your power, you asked again, "Would you like to like see a recreation of the act." You pointed to your two lewd pets.

Naturally, Rebecca and Casey had both chosen the most lecherous dog outfits available. They wore bras which sported cuts around the nipples, panties with holes around the vulva, and of course, dog ear headbands paired with matching tails inserted into assholes. Completing the cosplay were the collars - one was covered by another pair of panties - and leashes.

"Imagine your own replay of the pups' conception."

A flush covered her face, matching her hair. With shaking hands, she breathily responded, "Oh, that would be just wonderful! Would you be so kind as to give me the opportunity?"

You raised an eyebrow at the eagerness.

Blushing deeper, she readily admitted a shameful truth while twirling a lock of hair around her finger, "Despite little education and my parents' insistence on abstinence, I have never been... opposed to mating. It's nature's way of signalling you to put more cuties in the world, and it's why my cat has had two litters."

She looked everywhere but your knowing eyes. "I suppose it was only a matter of time before I gave in and witnessed a breeding session."

Your pets had perked up in lust as they overheard the last bits of conversation. Showing off in hopes of being chosen instead, they appeared more and more like dogs in heat. Truly, the clothes fitted them.

Scratching your chin, you pondered on which natural acts to demonstrate to the soon-to-be-formerly-innocent girl.

"It is not strange! As a fertile young woman, I should know what to expect when I choose to have kids." Justication given to herself, she waited with a rapturous expression.

Very soon-to-be-formerly-innocent girl, you thought.