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Hi, I wrote this a wile back and posted it in the stories section in pieces, someone recomended that it all be read at once and that it should be here So... Julie's Time Following her morning routine Julie awoke and entered the bathroom and looked in to her mirror, looking back the fifty three year old virgin was depressed at her long hair that was almost all gray, with a small chest and with big hips filled with cellulite she had never caught the eye of any one other than her "husband", who had never even tried to be with her intimately, she was grateful for his companionship and the family he had brought with him to their marriage, two step kids and now grandchildren. Their house was filled with love if not sex, actually other parts of the families houses were filled they lived alone and the house had been reduced to a place to collect photos and memories. Turning on the morning news she was once more filled with shock over the recent supreme court decision. It had ruled that women did not necessarily retain human rights, it was based out of a case from a girl that had signed a contract with a university to be a test subject and was kept past the contract. It had ruled that women not having the protected rights meant that the girl belonged to the school as property, but it also ruled that they must follow the rules of law following lab animals and that she must be kept humanely according to the law. Within the week states and counties began passing legislation concerning human females as animals, Julie was scared like most women in general as to what this meant to their lives. Most of the states had consulted psychologists and other experts on human and animal nature , Julie was shocked at; but logically understood what had been determined to be the best way for the laws to work. Kansas her state had determined that if a woman lost her rights in court she was to be a ward of the state and sold as a class two animal, that meant the woman had to be kept as a dog or cat would be kept, it also drew up laws enforcing the separation of females kept as animals and those that retained their human status. Drinking her morning coffee now some two years on from the decision , she looked out of her kitchen window her eyes were lead to a object laying on the sidewalk outside. Walking outside to her horror she saw that it was a dog, returning to her house she grabbed the phone and called the pound only to find a busy signal. Resolving to call later she once more turned on her TV. The morning news was on and it was bad again a virus had been released and was killing female dogs by the millions almost over night officials had begun taking emergency measures to protect some breeds of dogs. Dogs having been ruled a vital aspect of the human existence were to be protected at all cost, soon scientists had solved the problem; human females that were in pounds as wards of the state were to be manipulated so as to be able to reproduce and birth dogs, at this point these females were already kept as dogs, the law was very specific that even sex with humans after a set time was illegal and considered bestiality. By now all of these wards of the state were sold modified by the county to walk on all fours and having their vocal cords removed could not talk. Julie had not paid any attention to this she had no clue as to what went on in these women’s lives she was secure in her marriage and in the end that is all that mattered to her, she like a lot of women that didn’t fear having their rights removed by the state tried not to think about it. She considered herself entirely human, some women took “hu-bitchs” as they are called, as pets, her stepdaughter even kept a kennel with her husband though that had put a strain on their relationship because Julie could not even bare the thought of having to look at a hu-bitch . She had tried to be civil at family gatherings and often there were no longer fights over the subject. Then one day.... Her world was shattered her husband sober for 15 year relapsed back into alcohol the very thing that had brought them together soon began to tear them apart, soon losing his job and she hers she could no longer pay the bills and was forced to file bankruptcy and for divorce. The bills and fees soon found her back in court, meeting with her lawyer, she found that the state had begun criminal proceedings against her. Shocked and in tears she pleaded with her lawyer but found that she had no choice, she had to meet with the court psychologist, sitting in her office the doctor told Julie the horrible news…. She had been selected as a hu-bitch, still in shock she fell into immediate denial and began to leave, but naturally was detained and handcuffed. When she asked her lawyer who to call he told her that he had been in contact with judge and he told him that she could be sold to a friend or family member if they swore to keep her as a hu-bitch. She was devastated she dejectedly called her stepdaughter and told her that she had been selected to be a hu-bitch. Her stepdaughter said that she would have to talk with her husband, latter that day her lawyer informed her that a compromise had been made with the judge in her case. She would be allowed to belong to her son in laws kennel, and they would be with her during her transition. The next day Julie was transferred out of the jail to the pound she had been in her same clothes for two days, her long flower print dress and sweater waiting at the rear of the jail Julie watched the truck from the pound arrive. Julie was lead to the back of the truck with kennel cages in the back, a large woman emerged from the truck with a snare pole drooping the noose of the stick over her neck. “look, this I really going to happen, ok” she said looking at Julie and seeing disbelief in her eyes and seeing this at least twice a month, she knew how to best handle the women that she picked up for the pound. In the back of the truck were four large steel kennels Julie was grabbed by the arm once more and lead into the one kennel that didn’t have an animal in it, kneeling with her arms still bound behind her she was locked in and with that the truck drove off. Looking at her situation was the whole world she was in an open kennel on the back of a truck, she was near tears in embarrassment. Her dress blowing in the breeze she was only slightly chilled by her travel to the pound pulling into the back of the building she was offloaded once more with the dog noose and lead to a kennel pushed down her zip ties were cut and she was re zip tied with her hands in front of her. “crawl in” said the large dog catcher, the kennel was to small for Julie to do anything other than crawl around or lie on her side. Kneeling down to look in, the abrupt yet not un sympathetic dog catcher addressed her once more. “you are going to be operated on tomorrow, today the vet will examine you and from now on before your operation you will not be allowed to speak, ok ?, also we will stop addressing you like you are a person ok so be a good girl and just rest until this afternoon” an attendant soon came by and placed a dog bowl in front of Julie filled with water. This put her over the edge the normally dignified woman began to cry. Finally composing her self she tried to lift the bowl but once more was brought to tears when in her bound state could only lap at the clean water when the attendant had left. Trying to fall asleep yet to terrified for the inevitable Julie reflected on her life and doubted that she could ever be happy again, she thought about how to kill herself but found no way. She loved her stepdaughter and son in law and began to place some trust in the hope in her family. But this only lead to questions about her life with them and how she would be treated. This lead to assumptions that she didn’t want to see fulfilled in reality, but the reality was that she was being forced to see weather they came true or not. Falling asleep’ she was awoken by the attendant, the volunteer was less than twenty years old and sweet to her; she told her with the now annoying drone to be a “good girl” and such. Taking a collar from the back of her jeans pocket the young volunteer placed it around Julies neck; as Julie left the cage she instinctively began to stand. With a quick yank on the collar Julie was once more brought to her knees, “NO! Bad Girl!!” smacking Julie on her butt the young volunteer brought Julie to tears. “Now Be a Good Girl and let me put your leash on, ok” she said grabbing the collar and attaching the lead. Julie had tried to keep her tongue; still sufficiently scared by the dog catcher she was now equally scared of the sweet volunteer. Trying to keep up with the attendant was hard she had never been the type of person you would consider athletic, and now with the hands zip tied in front of her and in a long cotton sundress she was crawling very slow on her hands and knees; thankfully the exam room was only down the hall. Entering on all fours Julie looked into the room to see her step daughter and son in law talking with the doctor and a nurse, also present in the small exam room was the psychologist that had met with her earlier. They were all standing around a flat counter top that came off of the wall about six feet and stood four foot high and was three foot wide, Julie expected to see the padded table she was use to but she didn’t see one; only the counter, a sink and cabinets against the opposite wall and the people in the room. The attendant lead her to the end of the counter and unclipped the leash from the collar. Stepping forward the doctor gently grabbed her by her hands and motioned for her to stand up, “you can ask simply questions now, for example if you are confused about were to stand or such, ok” receiving a nod for Julie he cut her zip ties and freed her hands. “Now” said the doctor “Julie, I need for you to get undressed, and give your clothes to the nurse” Slowly rising her hand Julie looked to the veterinarian “yes” he replied acknowledging her question. “where do I go?” “for what ?”“to get changed” The nurse spoke up “Julie look at me, take off your clothes, or you will be punished” she said in a firm tone that more than explained Julies position. Julie looked to her stepdaughter, she was met with “be a good girl and get undressed!” near tears Julie submitted, and in front of all began to undress. Even her stepdaughter! She was addressing her as a dog!Standing in her bra and panties she attempted to make a stand…. But it was fruitless she was smacked on her rear with and electric prod and sent to the floor writhing in pain. They waited for her to realize what had happened, as she came to, she knew better than to stand she simply slipped out of her panties and took off her bra where she sat. “Now!, get up on the table” sitting on the counter Julie, once more was snapped at “on all fours!” her stepdaughter said in the tone one would training a dog. Moving to all four on the table the doctor petted her head and stroked her down patting her on her rump. Her labia and anus partially hidden by her now graying pubic hair were on display for the whole group. Moving to her front the doctor began his routine first he explained that she looked good but was a little overweight and that she should be put on a senior dog food formula once she had been put on to dog food. Julie having stopped crying for the time being shook her head silently and once more began to weep, revolted at the thought of dog food. He looked at her face, her eyes, mouth and teeth, next he looked in her ears and felt her throat and stomach, he did do a breast exam also but her explained (mostly to the Psychologist who actually never really attends exams very often) that with Hu-bitches that it is not really that important because of the side effects from the genetic implants they receive. The doctor not wanting to spook Julie anymore left out the reason for these, knowing she would find out in good time. This lead to some confusion from her step daughter and Julie looking over her shoulder saw her pull him to the side, “oh, she is a virgin and sterile?” He asks her stepdaughter quizzically. “ yes, so she told us when she was human” this scared and angered Julie she had shared these secrets almost as mother and daughter with her and now she use to be human?, no! she still was; just not in their eyes apparently. “well; with her age she would receive an exam on top of her normal Gyno exam to she how menopausal she is and if she can still reproduce” he said reassuring the son in law; who’s concern did not seem to lie in her well being but seemed as if he were really asking about an animal in his kennel. “this will be interesting to see, she is the oldest I have seen come in for this, the implants do reverse or eliminate a lot of these problems though” said the doctor in a tone no different than any other veterinarian speaking to kennel owners. Julie was trembling with fear and anger over her situation, she didn’t know what they were talking about, and even if she did they were completely ignoring her anyway. After listening to her heart and breathing he worked his way down to her rear, he spread her cheeks and examined her anus, next her took out gloves and Vaseline Julie knew where this was going and whimpered quietly to herself. He slowly inserted his finger and felt the inside of her rectum for cancer then he inserted a thermometer and took her temperature. Next he lifted her legs one by one spreading her knees apart exposing her vulva, and began her Gyno exam, always embarrassing her exams had usually been on her back now this was public and on her hands and knees like an animal. When he had finished he began to speak to her stepdaughter “well she is old but, she isn’t infertile she simply produces few eggs, with the implants she should litter just fine, though not many more years are left” her stepdaughter showed some relief in her voice “good we would of kept her as a house dog, but know she can go into the kennels also” Julie was now in a state of sheer terror, she didn’t even know what any of this meant but she knew they were talking about her as if she was an animal and she reacted, leaping of the table to her feet Julie ran for the door, she wasn’t nearly fast enough, the doctor calmly hit her with the prod. Once more on the floor in pain she felt unconscious sweeping over her.Having passed out she awoke with a terrible headache, cold and naked on the floor of a normal cement dog kennel still in the main pound. Looking over she was able to see the attendant sitting at her desk relaxing, catching herself she didn’t speak she simply rose her hand to draw her attention, smiling she walked over to the kennel “ Hi sleepy head, you were a bad girl, but that’s ok its normal” Julie remembered that she was going to be addressed as a dog now, standing in the kennel naked attempting to cover herself Julie once more raised her hand, “its ok you can ask a question” said the young volunteer, “ I … I…have to go, uh to use the bathroom” Julie said with an embarrassed sniffle wiping away her tears.With a sympathetic tilt of her head, the attendant looked at her and said, “I know that this is hard, but it will get easier, the first step is knowing you Are an animal now, so that is were you go” she said pointing to the floor of the kennel. “We have to get urine and stool samples any way, to ;good thing about Hu-bitchs is that we don’t have to follow you around like normal dogs to get them though” she said as she strode over to the wall and grabbed a pole with a cup attached to it. Julie was shocked and had never thought this would be an issue, looking at the attendant she crossed her arms to comfort herself and began to cry in her state of sheer humiliation, patiently and with sympathy the girl waited on the other side of the kennel door. Not having relived herself in more than a day since she was in the prison (in a cell to herself) she was in pain now. Tearfully Julie squatted to the balls of her feet and looking up at the attendant began to relive her bladder on to the cement floor of the kennel, for her part the girl passed the cup through a hole in the cage and collected the yellow spray as it flowed from between Julie’s legs. Finally Julie stood “ I can’t do the other right now this is just to hard” said Julie “ok, take your time, but look this is the most anybody is going to talk to you any more ever, just to let you know I shouldn’t be this nice, you need to be getting use to doing as an animal does and not talking , ok” replied the attendant in her more authoritative tone. Julie waited until the girls back was turned and hesitantly squatted once more slowly she began to shit once all of her scat had fallen on the floor Julie stood and walked over to the corner of her cage and sat down and cried in embarrassment. The young attendant returned, “good girl, now its time for your pill” stepping into the kennel the girl scraped up the poop and placed it in a container she then gently grabbed Julie by the chin and put the pill in her mouth. The girl grabbed a hose of the wall and washed the rest of the poop down the drain and offered Julie the hose for water to swallow her pill.Soon Julie felt very groggy and the last thing she felt before waking up was the sensation of being carried. Julie found herself lying on her side on the blanketed floor of a cage in a veterinary hospital surrounded by other cages filled with dogs. Weak from her surgery Julie could only raise her head and feel a the large plastic funnel around her neck (to prevent her from biting her stitches)the ache in her throat and joints was almost unbearable. If the funnel hadn’t prevented it she could have looked down and saw that her fingers were bent into the palms of her hands and attached and her wrists were locked out so if she was on all fours she would walk on the her palms and the back of her fingers, she couldn’t move them, as more consciousness returned she found that she could not straiten her legs out her knees, they were fixed at a ninety degree angle, her feet were flexed in line with her legs so that if she were on all fours the balls of her feet and toes would be the only part in contact with the ground. Julie began to sob through her sore throat she wasn’t in extreme pain an IV drip of pain killer prevented that. As she began to come around she notice she wasn’t producing any sound, her vocal cords had been severed. This realization only brought more tears, by the time one of the nurses came and checked on her she had already wet herself and the blankets she was lying on. The nurse for her part was smiling and gentle, as she was for every animal in the recovery room. “hi! Girl, how are we; I bet your sore huh” reaching into the cage she began to pet Julie’s head Julie hadn’t noticed the leash in the nurses hand, attaching the leash to the collar part of the funnel she lead Julie onto her hands and knees and out of the cage, grabbing the IV bag the nurse lead Julie down a hallway the pain was more intense now that Julie was putting weight on her knees and hands, she tried to scream out but only attained a whimper, the nurse for her part was attentive and opened up the IV more as the pain eased they came to a door as the nurse opened the door Julie balked, she furiously fought against going out the door, not yet understanding the nurse stopped and closed the door. Julie waited looking up at the nurse with pleading eyes. A look of understanding emerged on the nurses face, this wasn’t the first time; this had happened before with other Hu_bitches the door lead to an outside dog run Julie would be naked outdoors for the first time. In fact the very reserved Julie had never been naked outside in her entire life, the thought nearly terrified her. Kneeling down next to Julie the nurse with a patient face said to her, “this is for the rest of your life, we will hold off until this afternoon ok because you are still sore but when you are feeling better out you go, ok” the nurse knew Julie had relived herself in the cage so she took her to a large metal wash tub and gently scrubbed her down, once that was done Julie was lead back to her cage in the recovery room. Inside she found new clean and warm blankets, also was a water dish and bowl with dog food! She once more broke down in tears, she looked at the mixture of dry and canned Science Diet dog food, and then back up to the nurse as she was removing the funnel with the same pleading eyes. “Oh, no you don’t girl I let the last one go but this is a big one if I don’t sit hear and watch you eat it all within the next hour, you will have tube run down your throat and it will be pumped in, you need your strength one way or another”Julie began to sob at the bowl of food on the ground before her; the nurse gently grabbed the back of her neck and forced her head towards the food, Julie was in no physical position to resist, moving towards the food she compiled and tried not to gag. It was not as bad as she had imagined but that was far from the matter. Eventually the food was finished and Julie found her hunger gone. She no longer had any fear of her water bowl as she felt the need to clean her mouth. Resting much of the day having cried herself to sleep the afternoon soon came and her bladder was full, she was still horrified of the dog run. The nurse arrived and wiped away her tears and very reluctantly Julie offered her collar to the nurse. With her leash attached Julie was lead to the outside dog run at this point she forced herself to close her eyes and be lead out of doors. Feeling the breeze on her skin and dirt on her hands, knees ,and feet Julie opened her eyes and looked at the outdoor run in the corner was a black German Shepard on a lead with a nurse standing watch over it like Julie with hers. For its part the dog was finishing its business and the realization of being no different from it was almost to much to handle. The dog finished and was lead past her as she passed the dog turned and sniffed at Julie smelling her anus and now bald sex a result of the genetic implants that Julie didn’t even know she had was given. With fear Julie crouched away at the nurses feet, “its ok , she is just saying hi; girl” the other nurse said petting Julie on the head. The two women began to converse just as if Julie weren’t even there, soon the other left and the nurse tugged at Julie’s collar, “come on girl go potty”. Julie was lead further into the run were the nurse stopped, waited and looked at Julie, looked around and realized she had no choice she tried to squat but her hands had to remain on the ground due to her new changes, Julie began to pee and poop her gut turned in embarrassment.“good girl that wasn’t so bad was it?” the nurse said leading her back to her cage. The next day Julie was brought out to the run no problem and left alone, she felt it was good to feel the sun on her skin even if it was a little cold when the door opened once more Julie through she would be brought back in but to her surprise two dogs were put in the run with her the two dogs sniffed each other and her in turn both bitches played and were not very aggressive, as time passed Julie found herself playing as well what little she could, when natures call came Julie was some how more embarrassed by being forced to go in front of them than yesterday. Yesterday she could have imagined she was some where else now the presence of the two dogs made her realize she was no more or less special than them. This was the way it went for the next couple of days eventually being fed outside with the dogs all at the same time, this was a challenge for her because in spite of her revulsion to the food she was hungry and had to try and keep up with the other dogs if she wanted to eat. Julie on her final day at the pet hospital came to a realization in the run beside hers the dogs were all male and in hers all female that night she cried once more, each time she saw something that set her apart from humans and more with dogs she was brought to tears. Finally she was well enough from her manipulations to be taken home to her step daughters kennel, she had a leash clipped to her collar by a nurse and was brought through the lobby past the people waiting with their dogs and cats. Mildly embarrassed; Julie looked up to the face of her step daughter and was met with a smile. “Hi, girl! Hi!” Alison, that was her name, petted her head and stroked her patting her on her rump as she took the leash from the nurse. Julie had hoped in the back of her mind that there would be some give in her, but she was wrong Alison treated her just like a dog. She was picked up by her new owner and placed into a kennel in the back of a pick up truck. Though a one hundred and fifty pound woman was a lot Alison could more than manage. Though she knew she would probably cry again tonight she was doing better at realizing she had no choice. The kennel was at the end of a small city cul-de-sac, the attached neighborhood was quaint and typical of the suburbs the kennel was sufficiently down a road and on enough of its own land that the community did not mind the kennel. Alison drove around the back of the house and pulled up in front of the row of built up dog cages. Each cage was made of a strong plastic coated wire with a cement floor and a waste gutter that ran in front of the two rows of cages. In each cage was a large igloo for a house with blankets in side. As she was lead to the kennels she expected barking but didn’t hear any, her realization was tempered by a little shock when she saw that the kennels all contained women like her. She was lead to a kennel and put inside in the cage next to her was a woman of about thirty-five years old and on her other side a girl of about nineteen. She was not sure what to expect from women that had been like this for awhile. After a water and food bowl were placed in her cage Alison left, once she had left the older of the two woman looked to her and raised her hand as if to say hi, the woman sat on her butt with her hands in front of her on the ground like a dog would. Struggling with her throat the woman very hoarsely whispered “Hi, it takes practice to whisper a little” it was almost so quiet Julie couldn’t hear it. Her first full day was an interesting one, as she attempted to talk with her new neighbors, she was shocked as both the girl and woman began to relive themselves in front of her, she had expected some modesty but was informed that they were forced to be dog like by Alison and Doug, that was his name. In fact two or sometimes four bitches were walked every night no different than any owner walking their dogs. All of the girls were well groomed each had their hair secured into two side by side bows, were bathed, and had their teeth brushed weekly. There were twenty four bitches at the kennel and Julie was the newest with two more kennels to fill in on her row and she noticed another row of four kennel cages separate from the others behind the house. Each morning Alison would spray down the cages and hose the shit into the gutters. After that she or Doug would fill their bowls with food and water. After a week Julie found Alison at her kennel in the afternoon, “come on girl, we are going for a walk!” naturally Julie had no desire to crawl round the neighborhood on all fours naked but she knew it wasn’t an option anymore. Julie slowly crawled out of the cage and allowed Alison to attach her leash. Julie was still slow compared to many of the other women, but Alison knew that she needed exercise to improve her health. Also Julie needed obedience training though the advantage of Hu-bitches obviously was that they learned quickly compared to their k-9 counterparts. First Julie was taught to sit when Alison stopped walking, when Julie stopped she remained on all fours Alison tugged up on Julie’s throat and said “Sit!”. it was then that Julie realized that she was receiving obedience lessons. This continued out on the grass in font of the kennels for a little while, she learned to heel, stay, come, and fetch, all of this with only being smacked hard twice on her rear; finally, Alison called over to Doug who had been watching, “honey, she’s ready for her tail”, “oh, what one do you want?”, “the raised brown one; the short hair” Julie froze in place she didn’t like the sound of this… “Sit!, Stay!, good girl” ordered Alison where they stood, complying Julie sat and watched as Alison walked over to Doug who was now standing by the house with what looked like a tail in his hand. What Julie did not know was that the law required all Hu-bitches to ware tails in public and to be on a leash in places with a leash law all to ensure separation from human status as animals. Taking the tail from her husband Alison faced Julie and ordered her to come. Julie was scared and slowly began to walk toward her owner. “Come!” said the young woman pointing to the ground beside her in an authoritative tone. Julie sped up and sat beside Alison as instructed. Reattaching her leash Alison once more tugged on the collar but this time ordered “Tail!” in the tone of one instructing a dog, pushing Julie down to where her knees remained in contact with the ground, yet her shoulders and chest were on the ground, this of course naturally spread Julie’s butt cheeks. The tail its self was a small thin butt plug attached to the tail. It contained a cell with lubricant in it and Alison had only to squeeze the right spot to lube up the plug. Julie whimpered at the sensation of the plug sliding in, the plug was meant to be comfortable and was not large but was inflated with a built in pump to seat it in her rectum. “oh, stop whining girl, you need to get use to it” said Doug petting her. Doug did not always walk in the afternoons with his wife that often but he did on occasion and tonight he went to the back row of kennels, and opened the door to one of the cages. Bringing out another woman a twenty something brunette that Julie could tell had been at this a while. She was actually excited and smiling to go on a walk! Julie could not imagine being happy to do this. The other bitch was use to having a tail in her ass and had no problem walking, Julie was a little uncomfortable but as they got going she fell into a rhythm that helped her remain comfortable. Julie was aware that before the walk started Doug grabbed a pooper scooper. The walk went well Julie stayed up with Alison and the other bitch trotted happily alongside Doug. They walked along the sidewalks of the small suburban area for about an hour after awhile Julie began to slow and tire, the tail didn’t help the sensation of needing to poop either. Eventually they passed a house with an old woman out front doing her gardening, Alison and Doug stopped and had the two bitches sit as they talked to the old lady. The bitch with Doug began to whimper a little and he patted her head. “oh it is about that time huh girl” tugging up gently on her leash he ordered “tail” leaning on her chest; tits hanging out the bitch whimpered as Doug slid out her tail. Once it was out he told her “ok” and she sprang up and walked over to the strip of grass between the street and the sidewalk. Squatting she began to poop looking around no different than any dog on a leash. When she was done Doug matter-of-factly scooped it up. Placing her tail back in they parted ways with the old lady and began their walk home. Julie soon was in a desperate need to relive herself as well, but still desperate for some shred of privacy. It was not meant to be, the pressure was soon to great and she whimpered a little to loud. “honey stop she has to go” from Alison was the near immediate reply. Julie was straining on the balls of her feet and hands to push out a shit when the school bus pulled up. Popping out of the bus the youngsters having grown up with Hu-bitches were not at all turned off at the sight before them, they ran over and began petting the other bitch and Julie. Squatting as she was Julie was in tears with embarrassment once more. And so Julie fell into a routine that with time began to slim her out; her hair actually lost its gray also a result of the implants, and she became more and more mobile on all fours. Julie had not even thought about the reason for any of this she had always taken it as a punishment of some kind. But Julie had felt punished her whole life, she had never though that she could be truly happy because she had been told she was infertile early on in life. Now how ever she was forced to find any level of happiness she could. For the last six months of her life she had been living as a dog and had adapted. Also she was finding friends in her kennel sisters, they were walked, bathed, fed, and groomed together. Once or twice a week they would strain to whisper to one another at night. One day tied off to a tree outside a shop in town with Ginger a twenty something red head, the two began to “whisper” to one another. This was risky because if caught they would get spanked, but they were bored and did anyway. Ginger eventually brought the physically tiring conversation around to family. Julie was shocked to find out that they all already new that Alison was her stepdaughter. Next came the biggest and most troubling revelation to Julie yet. “you’ll have your first puppies this year huh” said Ginger “don’t be scared” Julie looked at Ginger funny. She didn’t understand the question at first, the ginger with her ‘paw’ pressed on Julie’s stomach. “puppies” she repeated “ I have had eight litters” an expression of horror came over Julie. She began try and leave but the leash and collar choked her already sore throat. Near panic she struggled against her leash eventually she fainted. Alison and Doug came out of the shop to find a very scared Ginger whining on her leash and Julie passed out. Julie spent the night at the vets office and was released the next day. Returning to the kennel Julie finally noticed the stretch marks on all of the women and girls in the kennel also that their tits all showed signs of use where hers did not. Then one night Julie having put it out of her mind she looked over at Tabitha (the girl) next to her and saw blood in the floor of her cage and noticed it was from between her legs. There was a lot of blood and Julie was surprised by the girls reaction. She appeared happy! Then she rattled the wire and out came Susan ( the older of her neighbors ) and she smiled for her as well ! By morning half of the kennel was bleeding, and within a day so was Julie. It was the first time in years that she had had a period, but this was different this was heat.Alison seeing the blood was overjoyed she began paying special attention to them all especially to the first timer Julie. Each day she would clean them and wash out the blood with warm water. When they went on walks they wore special diapers to catch the blood, at one stop Alison was congratulated for the up coming puppies. All of this made Julie revolt with fear at the situation that she still didn’t understand. Soon Alison began taking their temperatures which was also something Julie disdained. Then one morning snuggling in her igloo Julie was awoken by the sound of a truck coming up the drive. Looking thru her the wire of her kennel she saw a older couple get out of the truck and walk toward the house. In the back of the truck she saw a large plastic dog crate. Hearing the screen door on the front porch slam shut she looked to see the two couples walking together.Julie had assumed that there was a new girl coming to stay at the kennels, that was wrong at the point that the box started barking. Her heart moved into her stomach when she saw the large Boxer jump out of the crate and on to the lawn released by his owner. The muscles on the body of the stud were clearly defined thru his brindle coat; jumping and playing on the lawn beside the truck. “well someone is sure happy to be here isn’t he” said Doug petting him in an attempt to calm him down. “ that’s because my sweetie is going to get lucky, huh” said the older woman doting on her dog. “well lets put him up and finish the paperwork inside ok” said a cheerful Alison. The older man whistled to the dog and walked towards the four separate kennels behind the house. An hour later the two couples emerged, the women hugged and the men shook hands. “don’t worry we will take good of your baby and you’ll be a little richer for it” said Doug to which the older man asked. “when will he stud so we can be here?” “Oh, of course I forgot that you need to witness for the pedigree” said Doug slightly embarrassed that his forgetfulness looked like a lack of professional etiquette. Piping in Alison said “Tuesday say four clock”, “oh that will do; thank you” replied the older woman as she and her husband got into their truck to leave. The next morning there were a lot of sore throats from all of the whispering that had gone on that night. Julie was surprised about all the buzz in the more than six months that she had been at the kennel there had never been that much talk among the bitches. Julie learned from her more seasoned neighbor that there would be at least the four studs and that each would be a different breed of dog. True to the gossip the next day another truck arrived with another owner and their dog. This one was a Rotweiler owned by a family about the same age as Alison and Doug; the little girl seemed interested in seeing the puppies but didn’t yet understand she would have to wait. Eventually there was a Labrador Retriever and a English Pointer in the last two kennels, and it was Tuesday afternoon. Julie knew that it wouldn’t be her that Alison came for, she had over heard that much but she was still afraid. That afternoon as Alison walked down the row of kennels she was accompanied by the older woman that owned the Boxer. “how do you select a bitch?” asked the older woman, “well since you are asking for a pedigree and need to be assured that the stud inseminates only one bitch, we will find one of our younger bitches that has had a litter or two and that is defiantly strong enough to handle your dog” eventually the two women stopped at the row behind Julie’s and selected Lorie. “this is Lorie” said Alison with a smile “oh hi! Lorie!” said the old woman petting the girl on the head, “she is twenty years old and this will be her third litter” Alison said attaching a leash to Lorie’s collar. Lorie; Julie saw was for her part neutral on the subject she smiled and did not have to be dragged out as Julie expected but she was not really pleased either. Lorie was a brown haired girl that was just in her third year of life as a dog. She didn’t like it but knew there was no going back, once she was out on the lawn Alison removed her leash and let Lorie walk around a little. “some of them get into it and play with the stud, but Lorie don’t” Alison informed them “so we have to bring him over to her and have him smell her” and with that she called the boxer over to the girl and began to finger her at the girls naturally upturned pussy, placing her finger to his nose the stud became excited. Julie could see a pink sliver form under the dog then he sniffed Lorie. The girl by had been naked for almost four years now and mated twice, there was no ceremony, no romance, no getting to know anyone, and on all fours for the rest of her life her genitals would always be exposed. His tongue licked her, she spread her knees and lowered her self to her elbows, and he mounted her. Julie saw the look on Lories face as his penis entered her, while it was mostly neutral she also showed some dislike at what was happening. What Julie didn’t know was that in the last few years male dogs had been bred with larger than average knots. As he slammed the girl from behind his knot grew more than large enough to ensure a very tight fit. Soon his rhythm slowed and he rested on her back then swung his leg over and the two faced back to back. Once that was done both Lorie and the stud were attached to stakes in the lawn. “well they will be awhile lets let these two be alone” chirped Alison and with that the two couples went inside. Periodically they checked over the next half an hour to see if the male Boxers knot had gone down at all. While Lorie had a look of discomfort on her face, she had orgasmed and eventually his dick slurped out of her vagina and the two separated. With a grimace Lorie looked at the stud and the two waited for their owners to return. With cum leaking from her pussy the stud came forward and began to lick her clean. The girl gave no resistance and allowed the dog to clean her, it was obvious that she was sore, but that his tongue also felt good. When the good byes were said Julie was surprised when the dog did not return with his owners. Soon Becky, Trisha , and Tabitha were bred to the different studs. All of them seemed pleasured by their studs. This was something that Julie could not understand. None of the owners returned for their dogs. Once the studs had each mated a bitch the process began all over except the boxer, the poor boy had to sit on the sideline until Lorie littered because of the Pedigree agreement. Julie watched as Ginger romped and played out on the grass for more than an hour before letting the English Pointer mount her. Julie still could not believe any of this even after she had resolved her self to the fact that she was now one of these women made dogs. Julie had been a Hu-bitch for eight months now and was amazed that she was in fact feeling better than she ever had in her entire life. She and the others would share their fears and pain and joys. Most of the women enjoyed being pregnant with puppies and tried to explain the process to still unbelieving and scared Julie. She was whispered the day she would be bred by the others in the kennel. The more experienced bitches told her that the breeding was cycled around their first blood. Julie was finding her fear levels very high but her curiosity peaking to and that also scared her. Two days before the day told to her by the other bitches Alison came out of the house and walked up to Julie’s kennel with her leash. The younger woman was smiling and trying to pep up Julie. “ HI! Girl! Want to come out and play! Come on come on good girl!” said Alison Julie was glad to get to go out of the kennel even if it meant playing fetch, she had become use to it at this point and even sort of liked it. Walking out on to the lawn Julie wondered why Alison didn’t take off her leash; so she could run and get the ball. When the Labrador arrived with Doug in tow Julie instantly tried to get away. “Its ok girl, its ok” said Alison in a soothing manner as she tugged on Julie’s collar and had her sit, petting Julie; Alison assured her “it’s just some play time girl”. Alison unclipped Julie’s collar and Doug did the same with the lab. Julie was terrified of what was about to happen but when the happy lab sniffed her and gave her crotch a lick all he wanted to do was play.And so it went for the next two days Julie had fun out of her kennel with the lab and each day Julie had a thermometer in her butt as Alison checked to see when the time was right. On the morning of the day predicted by the bitches Julie awoke with what she assumed was a hot flash, but it didn’t pass and it stayed in her abdomen keeping her almost hot. When Alison had finished her morning chores she once more inserted the thermometer into her former stepmothers anus. This time however Alison grew excited, “Oh, yah! Today is your big day girl you get to become a mommy!” Julie felt butterflies fill her stomach. This was it she was going to lose her virginity to a dog, she was on the verge of tears as Alison went to retrieve her leash. Julie reflected on her life and what this meant to her she was terrified but also glad to be doing what her kennel mates had done. She was lead out onto the warm green grass and Alison got out Julies favorite ball, Julie had an idea but didn’t know for sure about Alison finding out these little things to make their lives better. Finally as Julie sat and waited for Alison to throw the ball again something amazing happened. Alison took the chain and attached to Julies collar and lead her into the woods. When they were out of sight she had her heal and sit. Alison squatted so she was face to face with her stepmother. “Its against the law for me to talk to you this way, but I love you and I want you to know that I still will treat you like any other bitch but I want you to know that this is your time to be happy and now you can have babies and have the other girls as your family” she said wiping away tears of joyful emotion. “besides I am sure from the look on the faces of the other bitches that you’ll like it girl” she said with a sly grin. Julie for her part was shocked but very happy at knowing her stepdaughter still wanted for her to be happy. Both of the women were in tears, as Alison stood up wiping away her tears and with a hardening face said “this is the last we will ever do this girl” Julie knew now why not so much as for her discipline but for Alison’s better being. She had to take care of Julie as an animal and have that littlest bit of separation so she could act as if her stepmother were truly gone yet at peace. With her face relaxing Alison smiled and lead Julie back to the lawn in front of the kennels. They played a little more, and soon Doug brought out the lab. Julie tried to just play with him at first but it was obvious he wasn’t going to let her. She looked at Alison and allowed the stud to lick her. His tongue probed deep into her tight virgin pussy, she would have moaned with pleasure if she could have. His tongue ran up and down from her clit to her asshole as he licked her she became wetter and wetter. While it seemed forever to Julie who had not even remotely masturbated in years, in reality it was a short bit of time until he mounted her. It was a bit of a jolt to her as he pumped his thin wet bone around her labia; the lab was very experienced and quickly found her pussy. Shoving home his dick he grabbed her tighter and began his fast hard thrusts as he bred his bitch. Beginning to feel some pain between his claws and expanding dick Julie squirmed under him. Feeling his breath at her neck her growled and gabbed her neck gently, in fear Julie froze and let him take charge. Being his bitch made Julie feel like a slut and she loved it she came right then and there for the first time in her life. She knew now that this was her destiny and that she would find happiness. He tied tight to her and filled her waiting uterus with his hot cum. Knowing what in meant Julie was the happiest she had ever been. Four months later Julie gave birth to a pair of beautiful puppies, over the coming years she did so again, and even twice in one year. She was were she deserved to be and was very happy, Alison kept her promise and took good care of her but never spoke to her again other than as a dog. When her time came that she had cancer Alison took her to be put down; crying, stroking and petting her the whole time. Julie had lived a good life and came to be the only dog buried at the kennel and is remember each time one of her puppies and their descendants visit’s the kennel. THE ENDThanx for any Votes or Input. |
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