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Claire whimpered, twisting in Ada’s grasp as she dragged the hybrid towards her crate.
“I told you,” Ada kept her voice firm but free of anger. She didn’t want to scare her pup just because she’d been following her instincts, after all, “If you couldn’t control yourself, I’d have to put you in your crate.”
“No… no, please. Pleasepleasepleasepleaseplease,” Claire begged, the tags on her collar jingling when she tried to pull back from Ada’s firm grasp on it. “I’ll be good. I’ll be a good girl, I promise. I’m sorry, owner, I-”
Ada tuned out the pup’s whimpers, opening the crate’s door with her free hand before tugging Claire down by the neck, forcing her to her knees. “I know you can’t help yourself,” Ada said, kneeling as she led her into the wire dog crate, “But it’s my job as your owner to restrain you if you can’t.”
Claire hiccupped as Ada closed the crate behind her, coming around to the front to reach through the bars and connect her collar to the clip near the bottom of the crate, forcing the hybrid down into a presenting position, her hands getting cuffed in place moments as well moments after.
“Honestly, can’t even walk you around the block in this condition,” Ada muttered as she rose to her feet. She always made a point to take her hybrid out for a walk around the neighborhood every day when she wasn’t working, but taking her outside when she was nearing her heat had wound up with her pup whining and trying to present herself to every man who’d passed. It had been crossing paths with a male hybrid that had been her true undoing, her neighbor’s unfixed terrier hybrid, Steve, trying his best to mate with her until the two owners had managed to force them apart.
Now Ada had a hybrid in full-blown heat and a very real suspicion that the mother two doors down was about to file a public indecency claim.
“Owner, please…” Claire whined, tugging at her restraints hard enough to make the crate rattle.
“Easy, sweet girl,” Ada soothed, petting her hair through the bars before moving back behind her. Now that the poor thing was restrained, she could open the door again, giving herself access to the desperate pup.
She was naked after being allowed to strip once they got back inside, and Ada would be the first to admit that she was a fan of the view. Down on her knees as she was, Claire’s backside was raised high, her fluffy tail flipping excitedly even as she instinctually held it to the side, offering herself up to anyone who might take pity on her. Her pussy was a dripping mess, plump and pink and inviting, and Ada slid a finger along it, making her puppy yelp at the contact.
“Ohhh, yes. Please, please, please, Mommy, please,” Claire panted, hips wiggling in an open invitation to be mounted.
“My poor girl,” Ada cooed, lowering herself down to her knees behind Claire. She took the hybrid’s tail in one hand, holding it firmly near the base to direct it up and out of the way. Being a mix between dog and human, Claire’s pussy was the same, the flesh around her entrance set into three plush segments making an almost triangular appearance, the outer lips nearly doubled in size from her heat and her slick dripping thickly down to the tip where her distended clit pulsed needily. When Ada rubbed her clit between the sides of two fingers, Claire yipped, jerking in the confined space to try and force greater stimulation.
It would be incredibly easy to get the hybrid off in the state that she was in, and Ada had done that before - letting her pet climb all over her and bounce on her strap while she worked through her heat, or tying her down with a vibrator to her clit - but Claire had been acting a little too self-assured recently. Pushing against her boundaries and trying to assert her dominance, so Ada had decided it was only appropriate to use Claire’s heat as a way to remind her of her place.
“Tell Mommy what you want, puppy,” Ada prompted, tracing the shape of Claire’s pussy with a lone fingertip.
Claire moaned, sounding wrecked already. “Want you inside me, Owner. Want you to breed me with your strap. I’m so- so empty, Mommy. Need something inside me, please.”
Smirking, Ada complied, holding Claire as still as she could as she slid a single finger inside of her.
Claire whined, squirming in her hold as Ada stayed perfectly still, the one finger barely stimulating.
“What’s the matter, pup? You said you wanted something inside of you.”
Claire groaned, shoving her face down into the soft bedding at the bottom of her crate. “Need more, please. It’s not enough.”
Ada gave the hybrid a swat on her firm ass, cutting off her whining. “You’ll take what I give you, nothing more.”
“N- no- no fair,” Claire cried, and tried to rock back on her hand.
Ada simply rolled her eyes, allowing her pet a few more seconds of penetration before removing her finger entirely.
“No,” Claire whimpered, “No, no, no, I’m sorry! I’m sorry! Put it back, please!”
Ada hummed like she was considering it as she sucked the slick from her finger. It was headier than most human women she’d tasted, but far from bad, and still made it very enjoyable to eat the girl out.
Ignoring her pet’s cries, she pushed her tail back out of the way, spreading her open with her other hand so that she could lean in and dip her tongue inside. Her poor pup was throbbing, and so deliciously open for her as she licked into her cavern.
“Thank you. Thank you, Owner. Thank you, thank you, thank you, thank you,” Claire chanted, her tail doing its best to wag within Ada’s grasp.
“Good girl,” Ada purred as she pulled back, licking her lips clean. She tongued Claire’s clit into her mouth, sucking on the sensitive bud until her girl was right at the edge of the orgasm she craved so desperately.
Ada pulled away, and Claire howled, sounding more like a wild beast than she had ever heard her.
“No,” Claire sobbed, the crate scraping against the floor as she twisted, almost looking like she was trying to roll out of her bonds like a crocodile with its prey. “Let me out!” She snarled, teeth bared against the thin metal bars, “Let me out or I swear to god-”
The slap to her engorged pussy made Claire break off with a bark, only for the sound to devolve into moans when one turned into three, and then five.
“Good dog.” Ada slapped her throbbing cunt lips again, the hybrid’s moans of pain and pleasure making her own clit twitch. “You’ll do well to remember who makes the rules in this house.”
Claire moaned brokenly, her legs spreading even wider in submission. “Yes, Owner. I’m your good girl, I promise.” She wagged her tail, as if to prove her point. “I’m sorry I was bad and didn’t listen. I’m a good dog.” Twisting her head on the floor of the crate, Claire blinked up at her, her puppy-dog eyes wide and innocent.
Ada melted on the spot, reprimanding be damned. She’d never been able to resist Claire when she looked up at her like that. It had been those sweet puppy eyes as she had laid her head in her lap that had gotten Claire adopted in the first place.
Coming around to the front of the crate, she scratched Claire behind her soft ears, getting a breathless giggle out of the hybrid.
“You promise you’ll be good?” Ada asked, an eyebrow raised as she looked down at her pet.
Claire nodded as vigorously as she could, the clip connecting her to the bars jangling with it. “Yes! Yes, I promise, Mommy! I promise!”
“Then I guess we’ll just have to see how many times you can really cum, won’t we?”