Give the dog a bone

"Thank you for giving me a bath, Master!"

The dog-eared girl still wiggles excitedly on your lap, and her soft ass presses down on your rapidly swelling cock as she wiggles. Each excited movement makes her shiny wet breasts wobble, as well, right down her stiff, chocolate colored nipples. She sees your gaze go the her chest (at least you think she does; Her white bangs are so dense that you can't actually see her eyes), and smiles wide, the tip of her tongue between her slightly parted teeth. You notice that her canine teeth are slightly more pronounced, giving her small fangs.

"You want to wash me more, Master?" She grabs your hands and presses them to her large wet breasts, them moves them around in a lathering motion. You can feel her stiff nipples rub along your palms as she runs your hands over the twin mounds of caramel-colored titflesh. She seems to be enjoying the sensation as much as you and bites down on her lower lip.

You are understandably dumbstruck as the wet, naked puppy girl (who, a minute ago, was a shaggy sheepdog), grinds along your shorts-covered swelling cock and wobbles her sizable tits around with your hands. If you hadn't already met a bunny girl just yesterday, you would have assumed that you had just lost your mind. Instead, it only takes you half a minute of staring at her shiny wet grinding body before you stammer out, "M-master?"

Her wiggling and grinding had picked up speed as she felt your thick nine inches swelling up under her, but she slows slightly as she nods her head excitedly, making her thick white hair bounce around her head. "Yes. Master gave me food and took me home and then bathed me! Master is very generous. And handsome." The puppy girl presses herself down harder on your now rock hard bulge and adds with a grin, "and big, too." Her enthusiastic grinding is splashing soapy water out of the pool and she leans in close to you as your hands remained clamped to her juicy breasts. "Master wants to mate now?"

"Oh fuck," you groan softly, just inches from the puppy girl's face. Not only was she grinding on your cock and letting you fondle her slippery boobs, but now she was asking you to breed her; slam your thick cock into her horny wet hole and fuck her like a bitch in heat. You don't know who is, even what she is or where she comes from, and you're not sure that fucking her is the wisest move.

Her smile widened again at your groan. "Oh! Fuck! Yes! Misha knows that word!" She parroted back and then releases your hands from her chest. "Master can fuck me!" Her hands quickly move to your shorts, unbuttoning them and yanking them down your hips to let your meaty fuckstick spring free, landing with a wet slap against your stomach. She licks her lips, like a dog about to devour a big juicy bone, and wraps her fingers around the veiny shaft, directing it upward.

The twisting motion of her fingers along your cock makes you groan again and your eyes are drawn to between the puppy girl's thighs. Surprisingly, you see that she is completely hairless down there, with just a smooth shiny slit inches away from the tip of your cockhead. You also notice for the first time her long-haired tail swishing happily back and forth behind her. That momentary distraction is enough to let the puppy girl drop onto your shaft before you can say anything more. Her hot wet hole swallows up half your cock in one swift motion, making you groan loudly while any thoughts of stopping her vanish from your mind.

The girl's teeth clench together as she lets out a lusty growl, and she pushes down another inch onto you rigid pole. "Grrrrrrrr... M-Master's cock is so thick!" She stares down at you with a lusty fire in her voice, saying, "Misha loves it!" She leans in close again, pumping her hips up and down in her crouching position as she grabs your shoulders. "Misha loves Master's cock," she pants out as her mouth is so close to yours, and then licks her tongue along your cheek, tasting you. She is so wet that you can feel her juices running down your cock each time she lifts her hips and the walls of her tight cunny pulls on your cock like she's trying to milk you.

Her open bestial lust triggers something inside of you and you stare straight back into her eyes. Pushing your hand between her thighs, your thumb glides over her stretched pussy lips until you find her magic button. You hear her gasp and then begin skillfully teasing her clit, rubbing and flicking it as she bounces on your meaty cock, until her tongue is hanging out and her thighs are quivering. With her face still close to yours, you return her growl with your own. "Grrrrrr... You're a good little slut puppy, aren't you?"

Her furry pointed ears suddenly perked up as the commanding sound of your voice. Her hips still pumping heatedly along you thick shaft, she leans her head in beside yours and pants, "Misha is, Master. Misha is your good little slut puppy!" She lets out a yip as you buck your hips up into her, burying another two fat inches into her greedy pussy. "Misha is... a good... slut puppy... for Master's cock!" Her words were staggered as you buck up into her over and over, sinking deeper and deeper until you feel her hit bottom.

You grab the back of her head and pull her face close again, growling, "Cum for your Master, slut puppy!"

She trembles at the order and begins bouncing faster on your cock, her big tits jumping wildly on her chest and her ass clapping against your hips as she hilts you over and over. "Yes! Yes! Yes Master!" She arches her back and tosses her head back as she lets out a echoing howl. Her hungry pussy clamps down on your huge cock as she trembles atop you, her tongue lolling out to the side of her mouth.

You hadn't cum since last night and after this hot hard fuck, there's no way that you can let it end without blowing your load. You grab her hips tightly and begin bucking rapidly into her quivering hole, prolonging her orgasm as you speed toward your own. Misha's body swayed above you, weak from her orgasm but still moaning lewdly as she bounces on your thrusting cock. You pull her down to your hips, splashing in the soapy water and release your load, flooding her pussy with hot, potent cum. "Grrroar!"

"Yeeeeesssssss...." She moans in a dreamy voice as she feels you throb against the walls of her stretched pussy. She finally tips forward, laying on top of you as her soft tits press to your chest. She nuzzles against your neck and huffs out, "Thank you, Master..."

Your hands roam over her tight ass, giving them a testing squeeze as you pant back, "Thank you, Misha." The two of you lie in the few inches of water that your fuck session didn't splash out of the kiddie pool, exploring each others bodies with your hands as your thick load slowly dribbled out of her. You pause for a moment, watching her furry tail lazily wag back and forth, and then ask softly, "You, ah... You're not going to turn back into a dog anytime soon, are you?"

Misha giggled and shook her head as she rested it on your shoulder. "No... Misha only changes to dog when she wants to, and right now, Misha is happy to be girl with Master." She licks your neck again, tickling you as she does.

You lift your head slightly, to look at her. "You're a shapechanger?"

"No. Misha is werewolf," she explains very matter of factly, as though she were telling you what day it was. "Misha can be dog or Misha can be girl. No more shapes."

"Okay..." Somehow, her answer left you more confused. She was a werewolf... but her two forms were a sheepdog and a dog girl? And she could change whenever she wanted? You give a small shrug and decide to roll with her answer. It didn't really matter if she didn't match up with the preconceptions you had from werewolf movies, and if the last couple days had taught you anything, it was that your world was now much more unpredictable. You run a finger along the edge of her ear, caressing it, and ask, "Why'd you follow me from the supermarket in town?"

"Humans in town were mean. Master was kind to me. Master gives me food and pets me." The dog girl gives a contented murmur as she cuddles against you, then adds, "And Misha smelled rabbit girl on Master, too. So Misha followed."

You wrap your arm around her waist as you tell her, "Just so you know, Loopy, the rabbit girl? She's a friend of mine and she's a little uneasy around dogs, so try not to do anything to scare her when you meet her."

She nods. "If rabbit is Master's friend, then rabbit is Misha's friend. Misha will not eat rabbit. Promise"

You didn't know how to respond to the last bit, unsure if Misha was being sarcastic or not, but took the promise as a good sign. Judging by the fact that Misha keeps calling you Master, you had the feeling that she was planning to stick around.

That meant you were going to have to explain two things to Loopy when you went back inside:

1: That the dog at the door was not going to be gone tomorrow, and

2: That said dog, was actually another monster girl, and was going to be sharing the house with them but she promised not to eat Loopy.

This should be fun.

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Author's Note: Fun Fact: While trying to decide on a name for our new puppy girl, I came across this:

The name Lupe is a girl's name of Latin origin meaning "wolf".

So, Loopy's name, originally spelled Lupi, basically means Wolf.

Irony.