Training with Wolfie
By Karen Singer
Chapter 20
What good…is a tail? None!
It just hangs back there bouncing around. You can’t grab anything with it. It gets hung in the door if you don’t move
fast enough to get it through. It’s too
easy for someone to grab when you’re walking and pull you to a stop. And it certainly…certainly…does nothing to
keep Wolfie from trying his best to rape you.
What good is a tail? None! Nothing!
It’s useless!
Bobo sighed with frustration as he
once again managed to keep Wofie from “entering” him from behind. Didn’t that damn dog every quit? No! He
loved this game. Fortunately, he didn’t
play it that often. He just got in
these…moods…every once in a while, and he would go at it for a few days. Then he’d suddenly stop. Fortunately.
Bobo would run away from him, and
he knew he was running faster now, but his top speed was pretty much nothing
compared to how fast Wolfie could move. The
two of them seemed to play harder than ever now out in the yard…and sometimes
in the house too. He and Wolf had both
gotten their back ends swatted a couple of times by Rosa for being…too playful
in the house. But…hey! It wasn’t his fault. Wolf liked to play and they just got…carried
away.
There was still a slight bit of
misty rain in the early morning air, and he was getting all wet as he and Wolf
rolled around on the ground or chased each other. Um…when wolf was in these stupid moods, Wolf
did all the chasing and he was pretty much stuck doing all the running away. Which never seemed to work. He didn’t care about the rain or being
wet. He only cared about keeping Wolf
away from his back end. And when Wolf
did manage to get a bit too close, keeping that big thing of his from getting
into him. You’d think that with the tail
they put on him, that thing would at least help that situation, but no.
What good is a tail? It’s no good at all! Useless!
“Wolfie… Bobo…”
The sound of Rosa calling from the
back door pulled Wolf off of him.
Finally! He breathed a small sigh
of relief, then he ran after Wolf who was already bounding up the steps. As he ran, he saw Rosa there with at towel to
dry Wolf off a little. The moment he got
to the top of the steps, Rosa applied the towel to him too. He was grateful. He actually liked the feel of the towel
rubbing over his body. He actually felt
cleaner whenever she did that to him.
The moment Rosa opened the door, Wolf ran in first and he followed.
Bacon! He could smell bacon! Oh boy!
He hungrily paced around on the kitchen floor…waiting. His stomach growled. He took a quick drink from his water bowl,
hoping it would calm his waiting stomach.
Bacon! Yum! Except, like Wolfie, he had to wait. Ugh!
He laid down on the floor and tried
to be patient while Rosa sat at the kitchen table leisurely eating her
breakfast. Only when she was done did he
and Wolfie get any of the extra bacon she had cooked, crumbled up and split
between them in each of their bowls. He
gobbled it down fast…and it was so good!
Bacon! Yum! He just wanted a whole lot more of it.
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It was mid-morning when Rosa
checked out the window again. The rain
had stopped earlier and now the sun was out full and bright. It would be another hot day today, and after
the rain earlier, probably humid as well.
“Wolfie… Bobo,” she called as she
headed for the back door. Once both dogs
were finally in the kitchen, she let them back out into the yard to play…before
they got too rambunctious in the house again.
And she had noticed the way Wolf seemed to be very interested in playing
lately. Which reminded her of the little
task she had decided she needed to take care of today.
She watched as Bobo squatted down
to pee over toward the side of the yard. Wolf was heading toward the very back
of the yard to do his business there.
She had no doubt that once they were done, the two of them would be
playing and running all over the yard again.
She decided to let them play for a while before she got down to business
with Bobo.
As she stood there, she saw Bobo
sitting a few feet away from where he had peed.
He was watching Wolfie in the back of the yard. She saw him shake his head briefly as he sat
there. Then he shook it again. It was a moment before she realized why he
was doing that. He was trying to shake the hair out of his eyes.
His hair had been slowly getting
longer for some time now, and now it seemed to be bothering him more. She had purposely not cut his hair back when
she had first put him in those dog bindings that Tolliver had made. She hadn’t cut it for several reasons. But mostly it had been because she liked the
way it looked when she pulled it into two little pony tails over top of each of
his ears. Except, she was too lazy to
bother fixing his hair like that.
Another thing that she had noticed
for a while now, was Bobo’s beard. It
wasn’t really that much, but after not shaving at all for so long, Bobo now had
a very hairy face. Not long hair there,
just…hairy. Much like many dogs
had. She smiled at that. It was something she hadn’t even thought
about when she had started this little project.
She watched as Wolf now bounded
from the back of the yard straight at Bobo.
Bobo, seeing him coming, stood waiting.
His tail still moving back and forth from the movement of just getting
up. Wolf suddenly ran faster at Bobo,
and she watched as Bobo waited until the last moment to move to the side so
that Wolf ran right past him. And then
Bobo turned and ran into Wolf, knocking him to the side. She smiled as she saw Wolf turn around and
push his big head against Bobo, nearly knocking him to the ground.
It was the same old play she had
seen them do often together. And Rosa
absolutely loved seeing it. Her little
plan to turn Brian into a dog had seemed to work far better than she ever
imagined. She was seeing a man…who she
was forcing to live as a dog…acting like a dog. And that’s what she saw from Bobo most of the
time now. The very thought of it made
her wet again inside her panties.
Yes, she would get some relief from
Bobo later today. But first…today was
when she was going to give…sort of…some relief to Bobo. He just probably wouldn’t like it. Most men didn’t at first, but later they
learned to like it. But then, some men
seemed to love it right away. She
wondered which type Bobo was going to be.
She headed into the house. No time like the present. She gathered up everything she thought she
would need. It had been a long time now
since she had done this, and this would be Bobo’s first time. Quite possibly his last time too. But she didn’t know what the future would
bring. She carried everything out to the
porch where she saw Wolf once again trying to “mount” Bobo in the middle of the
yard. She watched as Bobo dropped to the
ground and rolled to keep Wolfie from actually doing it. Well, Bobo wasn’t going to get away from her
that easily.
“Bobo…” she called. “Come!”
Bobo heard Rosa calling, but just
then he was having a problem with Wolfie laying right on top of him.
“Wolf! Get off of Bobo! Let her up!”
Wolf got up, and ran straight to
Rosa a she descended the steps into the yard.
He sniffed for a moment at the things she was carrying in her
hands.
“Bobo… Come!” Rosa commanded again.
Bobo moved a bit faster. He saw her hands were full, but he couldn’t
tell what she was carrying. More
training? She usually did that with them
in the afternoons. He went up to her and
sat, waiting to see what she would want with him now.
Rosa was happy to see that the
grass wasn’t too wet when she knelt down next to Bobo. “Stay!” she commanded, even though she
probably didn’t need to say it. She
pushed Wolf away who was being a bit too curious and nosy. She grabbed her latex gloves and pulled them
on, noticing the suddenly worried look on Bobo’s face. Good!
But just wait until he found out the rest.
Bobo didn’t know what to make of
the gloves she was pulling on her hands.
Why? Gloves like that seemed a
bit…frightening. Why was she putting
gloves like that on?
Rosa grabbed Bobo’s collar. “Stand,” she commanded and pulled on the
collar a bit until he was standing up.
“Stay!” Still holding his collar,
she moved until she could get at his backside easier. She let go of his collar and grabbed the tube
of lubrication jell she had brought out.
She began applying it overly liberally all over one of her dildo’s she
had chosen for this operation.
Bobo didn’t know what Rosa was
doing. He couldn’t turn far enough to
see. But he was very nervous standing
there. Wolf suddenly came by and licked
his face. Bobo nuzzled him for a moment
before Wolf wandered around to see what Rosa was doing again. If only Wolf could tell him what was going… Ahhhh!
He let out a little yip as he felt Rosa suddenly grabbing his tail and
then rubbing her finger against his ass!
Rosa pushed Bobo’s tail out of the
way and began applying a large amount of the lubricant to Bobo’s asshole. She grabbed his collar with one hand to keep
him there, then she pushed most of the lubricant right up inside. Way up inside. She did her best to get it all up into
him. He was a newbie to this. His asshole would be very tight. The extra lubrication was going to be needed.
When she was an active dominatrix,
she sometimes did this with just her fingers.
But she had learned over time that by using something bigger instead of
her fingers that it wasn’t only easier on her hands, but it was more
humiliating for the men as well. Now
that she had opened Bobo up a bit with her finger, she grabbed the dildo and
positioned it right up against his hole that was now dripping with the
lubrication. She pushed, slowly but
surely. “Move Wolfie!” she said, trying
to get the big dogs nose out of her way.
“Move!”
Bobo’s eyes nearly popped out of
his head. She was sticking something up
inside of him now, and it was a lot bigger than her finger had been. And it was still going in! What was going on? Why was she doing this. The pressure of her pulling one way against
his collar, and whatever she was pushing up inside of him going the opposite
direction, kept him rooted in place.
Rosa pushed her dildo most of the
way in, then she pulled it out. In, then
out. She did that a few times, trying to
spread the lubrication and to get him used to it being there. But finally, she pushed it in part way, and
left it in that position. Then she began
slowly pushing the tip of it down, then moving it up. Down, then rocking it up. Over and over. Slowly trying to use it to massage Bobo’s
prostate gland that she was sure was overly loaded with sperm just then. In no time, she started to see the results of
her work leaking out from under him.
Bobo didn’t know what was going
on. Whatever she was doing to him, now
made him feel like he was peeing or something, and she wasn’t stopping. He felt Wolf next to him again, his head now
going down to the ground under him.
“Wolf! No!
Move away,” Rosa commanded as Wolf tried to get at the cum, being
pressed out of Bobo as it landed on the grass below him. She was glad to see Wolf move back, but he
wasn’t going far. And once again, Wolf
was there, sticking his big nose into the work she was doing on Bobo’s
backside. “Wolf! Stop it.
Move away!” Wolf moved, but not
far.
Rosa watched the cum leaking
out. It gradually slowed. A few moments later, she was working on him,
but she saw only a few drips still leaking out.
She pulled the dildo out of him.
His ass was now leaking the lubrication.
Should she bother doing something with it? Wipe it up?
She had forgotten to bring anything out with her to do that. Oh well.
He was a dog. It didn’t matter
anyway.
“Okay Bobo. Go play.”
Play? Bobo moved away as fast as he could. He saw Rosa gathering up her things and then
standing up. Wolf was fixed on a patch
of grass where he had been standing. He
saw Wolf licking at it for a few moments before Wolf finally moved away. By that time Rosa was up the steps and
heading toward the door.
His ass felt funny. Strange.
He moved his hips, trying to get it to feel normal again. But all that did was to set his tail wagging
again. Ugh! He noticed that he felt different now. Something inside him felt a bit calmer, but
he wasn’t sure what that was. And then
Wolf was back again, jumping on top of him, knocking him over, trying to
play. He had no choice but to play back.
In the house, Rosa cleaned
everything up and put her “toys” away.
Then, because it had been so nice outside, she went out to the porch for
a bit to sit. Her two dogs were running
around the yard again. Bobo was trying
to get away from Wolf, who was right there with him. Bobo moved one way, and Wolf turned to
follow. But before long, Wolf was on top
of Bobo again and Wolf was… That damn
dog was at it again. Poor Bobo. Well, she had seen Wolf trying to mount Bobo
before. She had seen it many times in
fact. Bobo had now gotten some relief…of
a sort. But she wasn’t about to do that
for Wolf! No…way!
Ugh! Bobo was trying again to get away from Wolf,
but his mind was only half on that. He
couldn’t help but continue to think about what Rosa had just done to him. She had stuck something big into his rear end
and she had moved it all around. And it
had felt…good! Very good! Why had she done that? He still didn’t have a clue.
But now he was stuck again with
Wolfie trying to stick something else into his rear end. Why did Wolfie have to get this way? Why couldn’t Rosa have had him fixed when he
was a puppy. He’d never know. Now he was stuck with Wolf continually trying
to have sex with him as if he was a female dog.
Ugh!
He rolled over on the ground one
way and Wolf moved with him, he quickly changed direction and Wolf didn’t realize
he was going to do it. He was free again
for a few moments. He took off away from
Wolf as fast as he could. But it was
only seconds before Wolf was back, right next to him for a moment, then before
he knew what was happening, Wolf had his front legs over his back again and was
slowing him down to a stop. He tried
moving forward to get away, but Wolf stayed right with him. And then he felt Wolf poking him again with
his big stupid penis. Right up against
his asshole! And he remembered the feel
of whatever Rosa had shoved up inside of him.
It had felt. Nice. Good.
What would it feel like if he let Wolf actually enter him back
there? Did he dare?
Rosa stood up from the swing and
walked to the railing for a better look.
It looked like Wolf was getting further with Bobo than she had ever seen
before. Fascinated, she could do nothing
but stand there and watch.
Wolf was still trying to pound away
at him back there, but he was keeping his asshole firmly closed, except it
still felt like there was something in there that shouldn’t be. Whatever Rosa had put in there earlier had
felt good. Did he dare? Would Wolf’s penis feel good in there? Did he dare?
Nearly shaking with worry, he stood there and tried relaxing his ass
muscles just a tiny bit. He felt Wolf
suddenly go into him a little bit. Wolf’s pace seemed to suddenly pick up and
the force he was pushing with increased.
He could literally feel an urgency in Wolf he hadn’t felt before.
Bobo loosened up his asshole
muscles a bit more, and Wolf shoved a bit harder than he expected, and it
seemed like Wolf was suddenly way into him, far easier than he had expected.
Rosa’s eyes nearly bulged out of
her head. Was Wolf actually inside of
Bobo now? Had he actually managed
it? Was Bobo now letting him? She remembered all that lubrication she had
put up inside of Bobo…and then left it there.
She had no doubt that was making some of the difference. But the big question now was…was Bobo
actually letting…or wanting Wolf to do that?
She couldn’t be sure.
Bobo felt Wolf pumping in and out
of him so very fast now! He tried moving
forward a bit to get Wolf out of him, but Wolf moved right with him. He tried tightening his muscles, but that did
nothing since Wolf was already up inside him.
This was wrong! This was wrong,
wrong, wrong! But he couldn’t stop
it.
And then he felt Wolf suddenly
stop…still lodged up inside him. Had
Wolfie actually cum inside him? He
didn’t know. He wasn’t sure if he wanted
to know. What if he had? What if Wolfie had actually done it…up inside
him? And if he had, what was he supposed
to do about it? Now that Wolfie seemed
to be done, he again tried moving forward, but Wolfie was staying right with
him. Worse, his asshole now felt like
Wolf was even bigger inside him than it had been before. He tried moving away again, but Wolf still
stayed on top of him, still moving right with him. What was he supposed to do? It took a few moments of standing there
before he finally felt like Wolf wasn’t as big in there anymore. And Wolf suddenly pulled out of him. Finally.
He stood there perfectly still, trying to figure out what had gone on, and
what he should do about it? Wolf came
over and licked his face, but he was in too much shock to respond.
Rosa shook her head. She had witnessed it all. She wasn’t sure if she believed it, but she
had witnessed it. She headed back into
the house. Two minutes later, she was on
the phone. “Connie? You’ll never believe what I just saw.”
Out in the yard, Bobo headed slowly
for the steps. Wolf was already up on
the porch and was now lying down. Bobo
chose a place to lay…far away from him.
What had he just allowed Wolf to do to him? It certainly hadn’t hurt. In fact, at times it didn’t feel that
bad. But it was just so wrong! So very, very wrong! He couldn’t believe that he had let Wolf do
that to him.
Why did Wolf have to be so determined
to try all the time? Why? And having that tail stuck back there did no
good at all in keeping Wolf away from him back there.
What good was a tail? No good at all.
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