Wishing For A Pet

Wishing For A Pet

Will John Finally Get The Fuckpet He Always Wanted?

Chapter 1 by Blackhand Blackhand

Note: This story is inspired by and will start as a partial recreation of a very old story from back in the CHYOO2 days called "I Always Wanted A Pet". There will be significant divergences, even in the first few chapters. Furthermore, that thread was designed too heavily based on the old CHYOO2 system, so I doubt it's salvageable. However, I wanted to credit and acknowledge its creator, johnmaster, and use it as a jumping off point for a story of my own.

My last girlfriend, Gabe, was a year ago. I'd like to tell you I've had sex since then. I haven't mind you, but I'd like to tell you that.

I don't know why we broke up entirely. She was cheating on me (bitch), but even if she wasn't I was probably still going to dump her. She wasn't what I wanted. Which is easy to say, because I know what I want. I just can't get it. Every time I try to get close to a girl, closer then friends anyway, I sabotage it somehow because it's just so...boring. Vanilla.

Tonight there's supposed to be a comet passing by. The Earlameir Comet, I think it's called. Mitch was so excited about it. He's going to set up a telescope and everything. I'm not putting in half that much work. Tonight, I'm just laying back in the grass, watching the American sky. Since pollution has been going down, we can even see the stars on a clear day again. From the corner of my eye, I think I see it. The comet.

This is stupid. Okay, it's really stupid. But, I heard if you see a comet, you get to ask for a wish, right? Whatever you fucking want.

Well, let me tell you what I want. I don't want to find a girlfriend. I don't want to find a fuckbuddy. I want a pet. A naked servile little slut who I can keep naked and collared. Who will eagerly raise her ass and beg me to fuck her whenever I want. Who'll moan when I tug her leash. And who'll curl up at my feet while I watch a movie. I want to see her wipe the tears from her eyes after a brutal fucking, I want to see the cum drip out of her used pussy, and I want to see the bruises on her thighs from where I flogged her. And yes, because I can be a softy sometimes, I want to see her smile when I tell her in the morning that I love her.

That's what I want. That's what I fucking wish for, Earlameir Comet. I wish for a pet of my own.

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