How to be a responsible furry owner (closed)

broomstix

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Shana entered the pet store and greeted the clerk with a smile: "Hello... I would like to buy a dog furry." "Certainly. What do you have in mind?" "Hmmm... she should be lively and outdoorsy. I have plenty of room where she can run around." "So, a female, then?" "Yes; I heard they are less... demanding on their owners." "Most of the time, they are..."

They walked along the rows of cages as Shana carefully examined every one of them. She was quite particular about her new pet - or slave, really. After all, these were furries, not animals. Owning them was quite common among the upper class, and they seemed quite happy to be property, at least most of the time. "Can you take these three out so I can have a better look?"

The clerk nodded and got to work opening the cages and leashing their occupants. All three looked like they would make good use of the castle's grounds. Shana did not look like a noblewoman - with her large black eyes, petite figure and stubby nose, she looked much more like an overeager schoolgirl, especially now as she excitedly played with the brand new leash she had bought in anticipation - but she was. Her family's "fortune" consisted of little more than a title and a castle, but she was immensely proud of both.

The three she had chosen now in front of her, she stepped closer and had a better look. It was a thorough examination, following point-by-point the detailed checklists in the books she had read on the topic. She inspected eyes and teeth, painstakingly compared the proportions of various body parts against the charts she had memorized and did everything to be an informed buyer. Anything worth doing was worth doing properly.
 
Jenna had been one of the ones the woman hadn't picked. She was in a cage near the back of the shop, barely noticed by Shana. She was a young collie-retriever mixed breed, her fur short and brown and her tail short as well. She had gray-blue eyes, tan-brown hair, and a petite frame. Her ears were flat against her head as she slept, curled up in her cage, but the excited chatter of the other three females woke her up and she sat up, stretching and yawning like a normal dog. She looked around and saw Shana inspecting the three females, who were pure breeds, like all the other pets. Jenna was the only 'mutt' in the shop, a half-breed who was found on the streets. One of the three, a smug poodle, glanced back at Jenna and stuck her tongue out at her, not realizing Shana saw this. The look from the poodle made Jenna feel bad and look down before lying back down. She thought no one wanted her, and she would be stuck here forever, but she didn't know today would be her lucky day.
 
Shana followed the poodle's glance with her eyes as she mocked the furry in one of the remaining cages. A poor thing. Obviously not pure by any stretch... some strange mix. By the sad look in her eyes, she had been overlooked by many before Shana. And no wonder. Nothing about this one looked impressive. There was just something about her that softened her heart.

"How about this one", she mused semi-loudly. "This one?", the clerk asked somewhat incredulously. Shana walked over to the cage and looked Jenna in the eyes. The look she got back drove the memorized charts from her mind. "This one", she said. The clerk led the other three back into their cages (she could hear them protest - especially the poodle). As she waited, Shana whispered to Jenna: "You deserve a good home, too."
 
Jenna looked up incredulously, her ears flicking as she sat up. She was naked, like all furries were, her small body barely able to fit in her cage. Her breasts, C cups by the looks of them, were well rounded, and her pussy was glistening and the fur around it wet, a sign everyone knew meant a female dog furry was in heat. She was clearly shy because of how she blushed under her fur and hid behind her hair partially, her gray-blue eyes looking at Shana. She was clearly happy to be finally taken home with someone, evident by her tail wagging, her short muzzle spread into a smile.
 
Shana led Jenna to the desk on the new leash. The clerk followed her quickly, probably hoping that she could make the sale before the temporar insanity wore off. One quick transaction later, and the lady and her new furry were standing out on the street, in the bright sunlight. It was quite a cool day, so she hurried over to the car. The driver opened the front door for her and the back door for the new acquisition. Shana noticed that he, too, looked a little baffled by her choice, but tried not to show it.
 
Jenna climbed into the car, her tail wagging as she sat there. Being a mutt, she hadn't expected to be taken home with someone. Everyone prefered to have pure breeds as their 'slaves', since they were more beautiful, better looking. Jenna didn't think herself ugly, because she was the mix of two beautiful breeds, a golden retriever and a collie. her ears flicked as she sat there, excited to be going to a home.
 
Shana could feel the joy in her new pet, and it made her smile during the entire long ride back to her castle. She was so happy! When they arrived, she immediately took Jenna's leash and led her to a small hut, almost like a little house, just behind the building.
 
Jenna followed her, looking at the building, her ears flicking as she kept wagging her tail, excited to have a home, but she kept blushing when she looked at Shana, feeling embarrassed that she had to be in heat now.
 
Of course, she had not missed just why her new pet looked so embarassed. But first things first... she opened the hut's door to reveal a roomy, white-painted chamber with a sleeping area covered in several thick blankets, as well as a water and a food bowl.
 
Jenna barks and smiles, her tail wagging. It was far more cozy than anywhere else she had stayed. To show her appreciation, Jenna nuzzled her head against Shana's arm, her ears perked up and her tail wagging.
 
Shana smiled back when she saw how happy Jenna was. "Make yourself comfortable". Then, with a glance to the shiny fur between her legs, she added: "And if you need something taken care of..." and winked. That was hopefully hint enough. She could clearly see that the poor thing was suffering, and she was all too eager to relieve her.
 
Jenna blushes as her tail stopped wagging so much, and she looked to Shana, speaking for the first time, her voice soft and sweet. "H-How can you help me, mistress? A-And you'd really help me?"
 
"I would be more than happy to "help" you with your little problem", Shana answered and patted her head. "I have read about how painful it must be....besides, I have a need of my own to take care of."
 
Jenna blushed, but her heat and the thought of being helped overrode her thoughts and she nuzzled against her mistress, panting. "P-Please, mistress, c-can you help me?"
 
"With pleasure", Shana replied and took off her pullover. Under it, she was wearing a tight-fitting black polo shirt, which she pulled up little by little. She could see the anticipation in the furry's eyes, and decided to heighten it by deliberately slowing down a little.
 
Jenna couldn't help but look at Shana's body, drawn to it's sexual beauty, her tail wagging as her gray-blue eyes watched, the collie-retriever feeling excited.
 
The shirt went flying into a corner. Next, Shana took off her shoes and socks, followed by her trousers. She pulled down her underwear to reveal her long, hard penis. Now she was only wearing a bra - but first, she paused for a few moments and looked at Jenna.
 
Jenna yipped in shock at her cock, her tail wagging a bit as she looked at it, her gray-blue eyes lit up with delight. She was more excited, clear by her fur and pussy getting wetter
 
She was taking this quite well... just a little bit of shock. Some human women had not been so calm about her...little surprise. What a good doggie! She smiled and opened her bra, exposing her small, round breasts. "Don't be afraid.", she said and knelt down, presenting her penis for Jenna to touch.
 
Jenna walked over and got on her knees, reaching a hand out and rubbing it on Shana's cock, her fur silky soft.
 
The fur felt odd on her penis - it tickled, but it also made her shiver with lust. Something between a moan and a giggle came from her lips as Jenna kept rubbing. Shana reached out and softly stroked the furry's head.
 
Jenna stroked Shana's cock eagerly, her tail wagging as she was pet on the head, her ears flicking as she leaned forward and licked her mistress's cock.
 
The tongue was rough and long... nothing like anything she knew. As its rough surface caressed the tip of her penis, her moans became louder and louder, and her hands lightly gripped Jenna's fur.
 
Jenna licked her cock more, enjoying the taste as her ears flicked and her tail wagged, stroking her cock.
 
The furry's teeth were another completely new sensation. They were small and sharp, and hurt a little, but she did not mind. It felt so good! Shana's hands gripped more tightly. She closed her eyes and threw her head back.
 
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