Happiness is the weight of my collar:chapters 4,5,6

Story by TheBustyHusky on SoFurry

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#2 of Happiness Is The Weight of my Collar


First off I want to say thank you to everyone for being so supportive of my first attempt at writing :) I hope these next chapters are enjoyed as much as the first. Thanks all :)

Chapter Four

Torben suddenly became aware of the world around him once again. He could feel the softness of the bed underneath him and he could feel the warmth of the blanket over him, he couldn't however, remember how he had got into the bed. He didn't move or open his eyes, he just lay there and tried to think back to the last thing he could remember which was finally getting to rub his hands into Aneko's fur. "Wait a sec," he thought to himself, "Aneko? I don't remember picking out that name for her, so how...?" He pondered this for a moment and suddenly in his mind he saw her standing before him on two legs, her luscious fluffy tail brushing against her bare bottom as she stood before him, his body heated as he recalled how she had turned and pierced him with her green eyes, how his heart and skipped when she smiled and told him simply, "I'm Aneko", and then his memory went blank. She. Had. Spoken. He continued to try to wrap his brain about what had happened when he heard the door quietly close. He opened his eyes and looked directly into large concerned green eyes.

"Are you ok?" she asked him, her voice hoarse and hesitant. Torben could do no more than lie there and gawk at her. As the moments passed with his silence she became more and more distressed. "I'm sorry," she suddenly sobbed and turned away from him moving toward the door and that got him moving.

"Wait," he quickly jumped from the bed and grabbed her by her arm to prevent her from fleeing. "Please, I didn't mean to upset you, I...I am just so confused right now," he finished lamely. He could feel her trembling through his hand resting on her arm; he could also feel how soft her short layer of fur felt. "Aneko..please..Can't you just explain?" he pleaded suddenly sure he had to know her story to preserve his sanity.

"I..I was born like this, not quite a girl and not a dog, though everyone who found out treated me as a vicious animal that needed to be destroyed," her voice sounded shaky as she slowly told Torben her story. She had been hunted, hated and discarded by her own mother, she had grown up on the streets as a dog, she had learned the pain of betrayal every time she opened her heart and showed someone who she really was. He held onto her arm the whole time, not daring to let her go in case she decided to bolt away. As she finished he released her and turned away from her. "Aneko..I need some time to think about this..I still can't wrap my mind around it," as he spoke her head dropped, defeated once again.

"I understand..but I really did want to try to make this work..I..can I at least stay the night?" she finished, choking back a sob. Her pain hurt him but he was still too shocked to comfort her like he wanted to so he did the only thing he could do, he stepped past her and walked down the hall to the linen closet, withdrew fresh sheets and returned to his room where she stood looking lost and wounded. "Here, you can have the guest bedroom tonight," he handed her the bed clothes and stepped past her, his mind still trying to work out what had just happened.

Chapter Five

She cried into the pillow she was wrapped around. Why had she hoped he was different? Why was his scent still driving her mad? Why couldn't she just leave now before she had to suffer him turning her away like everyone else had? Her whole body was racked by her sobs as her mind sluggishly trying to work out what she needed to do. Her grief and her hurt spread through her causing the familiar tingle to spread along with it. One moment she was a girl curled around a pillow crying and hugging it like it was the only thing left to hold on to in this world, the next she was a small shivering dog curled around herself and whimpering softly. She would stay like this forever; she was tired of the hurt and rejection. Hours passed as Aneko lie there whimpering in pain until finally the she couldn't fight off sleep any longer, so she closed her eyes and drifted into darkness.

She awoke to the day opening quietly. Shaking off of sleep she slowly raised her head to gaze at Torben who stood in her doorway. He looked confused and exhausted, she guessed he hadn't slept well knowing there was a monster sleeping in his guest room. He slowly walked toward her and sat on the bed beside her, still staring into her eyes, only momentarily roaming over her body. "Aneko?" he began, "did I imagine last night?" She looked at him, his eyes were still glazed with shock and he was still trying to come to grips with what he had witnessed. She was faced with a choice, pretend ignorance and hope his shock would let him accept that he'd dreamed the whole thing or she could change, show him again and hope he would accept her for who she was. She decided she wanted to be with him, she wanted nights on the couch her head in his lap, his hands brushing through her fur making her feel like she'd never felt before, so Aneko cocked her head to one side putting as much ignorance in her eyes as she could. Torben let out a slight chuckle at that and slowly put his hand on her head. "Your right pup, I must be watching too much science fiction if I'm starting to dream of you becoming a human, though I do have a name for you now." He smiled brilliantly at her, making her feel as fuzzy inside as she was outside. "My sweet, beautiful Aneko, what do you think girl?" In reply she let out a huff, almost like a laugh, and playfully leaned forward and licked her master's cheek gently.

Chapter Six

Days passed and Aneko grew closer and closer to her owner. They spent the evenings curled together on the couch, his hands almost always running through her fur which still sent shivers through her. She loved the way his hands felt and several times over the last few days when she lay stretched beside him, his hands in her fur, she'd found herself imagining how wonderful his hands would feel against her tight and smooth nether lips. She'd shocked herself with these thoughts, but no matter how hard she fought to push them from her mind she couldn't while his petted her, the thoughts always crept back in. She even found herself imagining that she caught his gaze glancing down at her with a lusty look in his eyes but she knew he couldn't feel that way about her, no matter how much she wanted him too. When her thoughts got carried away with those teasing fantasies it was hard for her to stay in her form but she was getting better at controlling it, however whenever Torben left to go out she'd let herself lose control. The first day he left for work she'd followed him to the door and sat looking up at him, sad to see him go, he'd reached down and gave her a good pet which resulted in those wonderful shivers. As soon as she heard the car crank and speed away she'd rushed to his room and leapt onto his bed and let herself change. Once she had completely changed she hesitantly let her paw like hands tickle her fur as she drug a claw gently down her chest, she could feel her fur grow wet around her smooth pink lips, this was something new to her, she'd never felt like this. She had continued to explore and teased her firm, perky, D-cups. She'd discovered that when she pinched them she grew even wetter and once her sex began to ache she'd slowly let her other paw wonder to it and slowly she parted her lips and felt a surge as she accidently brushed her swollen clit. She'd quickly discovered rubbing it furiously made her ache more but also felt so good her whole body felt like it was simmering. She'd felt something build up inside her, slowly at first like water filling up behind a damn, and then she'd felt the damn burst as she rubbed herself into her first orgasm. She'd laid there breathing heavily and body shaking, floating on a cloud of pleasure her fingers still resting on her clit, she'd felt too heavy to move. She'd followed this routine everyday that Torben left but even those releases couldn't stop her from dreaming and fantasizing about her master's gentle touch instead of her own.

Today was much the same she'd just finished and was basking in the relaxing wave she was floating on, when she started dreaming of how to force her master's hand into touching her, how to seduce her beloved owner. Her mind was made up; tomorrow she was going to get what she wanted.

Happiness is the weight of my collar

Her heart pounded as she raced down the cold damp alleyway. She could hear them behind her screaming as they chased her through the streets, she couldn't get away from them and they were closing in on her. Desperation fueled her flight and fear kept...

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