” You mutter with confusion.This morning you had got up, eaten a light breakfast and went to pick up the mail, which usually got here pretty early i...n the trucks route. Aside from the usual bills and garbage offers on the house there was something really odd in this round of mail.There was a letter addressed to you specifically, which isn’t really odd but what was inside it was what made it weird.The letter invited you to a place called the Furry Pet Shop sponsored by the Gene Reaserch. It was much, much bigger than it was earlier when they looked at the puny thing he showed."Ka... Karen," Kae sounded nervous."What?" I... I think you should get up now," the redheaded youngster said."Why?" Now Karen sounded a bit nervous also."I... I think the dog wants to... I think he wants to fuck you," Kae finally stammered out.At hearing that, Karen tried to lift herself up urgently. But the huge dog weighed almost as much as she did, and she couldn't manage to raise herself.Curly waddled. Eventually Alex told me to grab my drink and cigs and follow him to thelounge. As we entered, I was shocked to see the room was very smoky andall of my friends were smoking cigarettes with smiles on the faces. Asthey stared at me, I realised their looks were becoming more lust thanfriendship and I could tell they all fancied me. I didn't expect thatbut then I didn't think any of them smoked either so perhaps I didn'tknow them as well as I'd thought. I lit a cigarette and sipped my drink,looking. Tapping my protective arms with the crop and telling me to drop them to my side. I hesitantly did and this time I didn't try to grab the crop as it slid over my tits. 'Better,' Marty told me. 'Much better to be a good, obedient girl. Isn't it?' When I didn't answer, Marty began repeating, Isn't it? Isn't it better to be obedient?, while raining hard, stinging blows to the inside of my thighs that made me start dancing on the dildo again while I tried to yell yes through my cries of pain and.