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Note: You can change font size, font face, and turn on dark mode by clicking the "A" icon tab in the Story Info Box. Please consider leaving feedback on issues you experience or suggest improvements. This is a short work of erotic fiction containing furry, or anthropomorphic, characters, which are animals that either demonstrate human intelligence or walk on two legs, for the purposes of these tales. It is a thriving and growing fandom in which creators are prevalent in art and writing especially. Fuzimir had a decided skip in his step as he approached the painted white house set within a spectacular garden.

The garden encircled the whole building in colour and roses and pansies splashing fragrance every which way. The appaloosa equine trotted at a brisk clip, his feet bare like they would be for a feral of his own kind; he did not boast hooves. The solid block of his bay coat shone fiercely in the sunlight and he brushed his darker mane back from his neck, arched in delight of the day, the warmth on his coat.

He grinned. Oh, it was a fine day indeed! After all, it was not every day that his mistress let him out of his chastity cage. No, it had been exactly thirty one days Femdom dog stories six hours since he had last gotten off.

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He counted it down to the very moment as he sprang up the garden path, eyes fixed on the oak door awaiting him, black painted detailing depicting a four-legged horse leaning over a half stable door. It reminded him of his time working at a stable yard, though at what work that particular enterprise involved a stranger would be hard pressed to uncover. The horse nipped his lip as he opened the door, allowing it to swing wide with a Femdom dog stories the hinges seemed in perpetual need of oiling.

He would have to get on that later. The empty downstairs beckoned, coolness radiating from within. He stretched out his head and lipped the air, eager to be out of the heat and into something a little more comfortable. The word was sharp, curt, and he pricked his ears, cock growing hard within his boxers. That was her 'mistress' voice. It still made him quiver. With bated breath, he made his way slowly up the stairs, flanked by smooth, polished banisters, and paused outside the bedroom door, tail flicking restlessly as if to swat away a fly.

Nerves, however, were not as easily dissuaded as flies and he could do nothing for them besides to take the plunge. His heart hammered and he swallowed, mouth dry. Even the beauty of Freya's home could not draw his eye on this particular day. He slipped through a gap wide enough to only fit his body, opening the door the bare Femdom dog stories required.

Smiling faintly, Fuzimir met Freya's eyes, losing himself in their icy depths. The black anthro mare rolled her shoulders so that the blue silk brassiere settled more comfortably over her breasts, accentuated with black thread in the finest, spidery detail.

The underwear on her bottom half matched in a like, ocean-blue shade, set off by the glow of health in her coat.

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Fuzimir's breath caught and he struggled to breathe, lungs sticking in the moment. Letting his forelock fall over his eyes, the stallion snorted softly and slid his gaze away from the stockier mare, her Shetland pony heritage shining through. Her paw instantly cupped his chin and raised his muzzle the fraction required so that she could look him in the eyes; there was little difference in their heights.

No introductions? Fuzimir shivered, tail flagging over his rump. The difference between the sweet, caring mare that held him close on a winter's night and this dominant pony with a twinkle in her eye was as different as black and white. Yanking his t-shirt over his head, he dropped the bundle of cloth on the floor, revealing a smooth, lightly muscled back that was still lean from yard work. His jeans, scuffed and torn, met a similar fate, kicked off in a pile of rumpled fabric. Blushing, he slipped his boxers down to them, their removal showing off his white rump, splashed with brown spots that matched his bay coat.

Appaloosa equines were most striking when nude, it had to be said. The chastity device sat snugly over his soft shaft, lock knocking gently against the heavy duty material, restrictive in its transparency. Freya grinned as it was revealed, a flash of white teeth denoting her mirth. Stepping up to her charge, she kissed him deeply, tongues battling playfully between their muzzles, though it was clear who would win this 'battle', if it could truly be called such.

Her breath washed over his muzzle as they broke the kiss, heartbeats racing. Freya tapped his muzzle with one hoofed finger and winked. Trembling from rising excitement rather than nerves, Fuzimir followed direction as ordered, moving on to all fours as he hoped she expected. The position left him nicely exposed, arse raised with his tail falling in a curtain over his tail hole and balls, tucked between his thighs. His cock hung belong his stomach, pointing down towards the bed. The base was creased in memory of an equine sheath that his particular strain of anthro-kind had lost many years ago.

If only the chastity device was not in the way. Freya pushed down on his shoulders, guiding him down to the bed with a gentle but insistent touch. With a skilled touch that only she could master in deftness, she unlocked the chastity 'cage' and slid it from his shaft, allowing him freedom at long last. He sighed and shuddered, cock swelling into the fresh space as she tossed the device aside and kissed his shoulder, fingers trailing down his spine. Yet it was only the first step in the dance. Metal touched his fetlock and Fuzimir flinched away from it.

She knelt on the bed behind him, working without express consent from him: the Shetland mare did not need it. Smaller than Fuzimir, he could shove her away if he truly wanted to. He could not imagine ever asking her to stop. She pulled his ankles apart to encase his fetlocks in metal cuffs, a stiff bar between them to keep his feet safely apart.

Freya chuckled as she drew his arms under his body, paws reaching down to the bar until it brushed his fingertips and he felt the edge of another cuff, this time for his paws. True to form, the mare locked the wrist cuffs in place Femdom dog stories he wriggled, comfortable yet secure upon the soft mattress and duvet moulding to the curve of his body. Fuzimir Femdom dog stories, tail flagging as she locked the spreader bar to his fetlocks and wrists, reattaching a small key to the thin silver chain around her neck.

Her paws explored his body, silken breasts teasing over his back. The horse shook his head, struggling to remain in touch with reality. It was so easy to lose himself in her Femdom dog stories. Cold lubricant oozed on to his tail hole and Freya held his tail out of the way with one arm as she pushed two fingers insistently into his hole, which clenched in an attempt to deny her entrance.

She smirked at his fight, though her touch was gentle and soothing as she eased in the two digits up to the knuckle, curling them against the pony's prostate.

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He gasped and clenched his paws into fists, struggling to contain the sudden burst of pleasure. One month may not seem like a long time on the calendar but it was more than long enough as the days passed.

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Freya replaced her fingers with what was expected - they had played together many times before Femdom dog stories and a slickened, smooth vibrator eased into his rump, sinking in nearly to the base. She turned it on with a girlish giggle, tail flicking against the bed, and he jumped, moaning into the bed sheets as pleasure shattered through him, a pebble breaking the clear stillness of a lake in the early morn.

And I'm sure there is more weeding to be done. Always more satisfying to tend to one's own garden, is it not? But the tasks must be completed! With a final twist to the base of the vibrator, Freya set it to an erratic mode and left the room with a swish of her thick tail. Fuzimir opened his mouth to protest but it was already too late. Freya was gone, singing sweetly to herself as she clip-clopped down the stairs on the edge of her hooves.

Fuzimir stared at the headboard, muscles tense. Though it was a boring view, the pressure beneath his tail kept him attentive and he moaned, arching as if to push himself back on a cock, seeking greater pleasure.

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It would keep him entertained all right, if not on the edge of orgasm until his sweet mare returned. The door bumped into the frame, and he craned his head to see who had entered, for it surely was not Freya already. A wagging tail greeted him and a light brown Great Dane reared up to plant his forepaws on the bed, tongue lolling happily. He only wondered for a moment why there was a Femdom dog stories there before recalling that it was the pet Freya was looking after for a friend while she was on holiday. He shook his head, groaning at the continued pulse of the vibrator.

It was difficult to think with a toy rammed under his tail. The dog bumbled around the bed and snuffled his rump, blocky muzzle curious. Irritated, Fuzimir swatted the dog in the face with his tail, but it did nothing to dissuade the curious canine. Mouthing Fuzimir's backside, the Great Dane caught the edge of the vibrator with his lips, rumbling a growl. Fuzimir scowled, back stiffening even as his cock throbbed, drooling pre. Don't do that Mistress will be annoyed at you! It was too late: the Great Dane had hold of the toy. Yanking it from the equine's rump with a squelch of lubricant, he tossed it on the duvet where it buzzed mindlessly, an annoying whine.

Fuzimir sighed, dropping his muzzle to the duvet, and only hoped that Freya would not be too upset. She would understand. Her friend's dog must be a real menace to pester him so in the bedroom. Later, it would be a funny story. The dog bounded up on to the bed and Fuzimir wriggled, struggling to push him aside. He had enough to think about without a silly dog bothering him.

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The horse snorted and shook his mane from his neck. Stupid mutt. A pair of canine legs wrapped around his hips and Fuzimir jerked in shock. Whipping his head around, he gaped at the dog upon his back, feral hips working as if to thrust into a canine bitch. The Great Dane barked and wagged its tail, hunching forward in preparation to mount.

His cock bumped into the equine's rump and Fuzimir snapped into action, baring his blunt teeth at the dog as his ears pinned flat to his skull in equine aggression. He screamed but Freya was too far away to hear him, busy in the Femdom dog stories. It was just him and the Great Dane. And the dog had big plans for him. The slimy member dragged over Fuzimir's thigh and he trembled, cock pulsing out a drop of pre. It should not have aroused him but he had thought of letting one of the yard dogs mount him, just to see how it felt. It was different for morphs. They were all animals, whether they had two legs or four.

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Perhaps it would have been different if he had not already been stretched and lubricated with gel, the toy working him up. The Great Dane's cock caught in his pucker and the dog thrust with a low 'woof', spearing into Fuzimir's slick and ready tail hole. Tensing, the equine let out a low groan. There was no pain, only pleasure that somehow made it worse and brought colour to his cheeks at letting a feral that was not even of his own species mount him. It was wrong but inherently right. The dog scooted his hind paws in closer and thrust wildly, hips moving like a jackhammer.

He leaned over Fuzimir, drops of saliva splattering the horse's back as he growled. Unable to clasp Fuzimir's neck in a canine mating bite - he did not have to hold the equine in place anyway, bound as he was - he humped madly, knot soft and waiting to be used. The equine rolled his head against the duvet and hissed between clenched teeth. It was not that the assault was painful by any means: he worried that he was going to cum. Femdom dog stories jerked his head up and huffed through flared nostrils, eyes painfully wide. His mistress would be disappointed! Freya would be annoyed; she didn't put him in chastity so that he could get his rocks off with a dog burying a bone in his arse.

Femdom dog stories his teeth, Fuzimir struggled to think of anything else to hold himself back as his prostate was ruthlessly and mindlessly pounded with no rest or respite. His cock twitched, spurting pre cum over the bed every time the dog rammed in. The cock was tapered at the tip, unlike his, and would boast a bulging knot when their copulation was complete. Shuddering, Fuzimir felt familiar need rising, the sensation strange with purely anal stimulation.

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