Sure, I don't mind posting a few finished scenes. Just a heads up, where it says girlName, it's going to pull the girl's name out and use it, and where it has another title, it will pull another girl from that job. So, for example, if your Head Girl is Sasha Grey (Off the top of my head, since I was reading that Capt is working on her. Freaking great stuff!), and your puppygirl was Alex Tanner, wherever is says girlName in a puppygirl scene, it will instead say Alex Tanner, and where it might say HeadGirl, it's going to read Sasha Grey.
H:You clip a leash to girlName's collar and she barks happily. She knows she's just your pet bitch, and she's happy to be with her master.
Many pet owners act neglectfully of their pets, but not you! GirlName was happy when you led her crawling through the city to your brothel, excited to keep you company while you worked. Upon arrival, however, you hand off girlName's leash to a member of a gang, who leads the confused girl fearfully into the dungeon, unsure of what to expect. GirlName flinched at the cries of pain, but instead of enduring punishment, she is led to a room with five girls, all young, frogtied and placed on their backs. GirlName looked up at the gang member and yipped questioningly, nuzzling his thigh like a good puppy.
“Often your Master gets girls that are virgins,” he explained, stroking girlName's hair, “And this is part of their.... tenderizing process. We won't fuck them for a couple weeks yet at least, after they are branded, but we like to keep them excited. That's your job today.” Not quite gently, the man grabbed her hair and pushed girlName's face into the first girl's cunt. GirlName began to lick in earnest, both happy with her task, and that she was not being punished. Little muffled cries and moans came from the hooded girl as she bucked her hips into the pet's lips and tongue. Clearly the girl had not had release in some time. When the young slave-to-be's nipples were hard as could be and she was on the cusp, the man tugged girlName away, leaving the teen thrashing, unfulfilled.
The process was repeated over the course of a couple hours, the gang member occasionally giving girlName's wagging ass little slaps to motivate her, as if she needed any motivation. As she licked the last girl, she suddenly gasped as he shoved her face in the girl's pussy and pushed himself into hers. As girlName was being fucked, she crawled on top of the virgin teen and pressed her tits into the other girl's, nipples roughly rubbing together as she ground their clits together. GirlName came three times as the man's cock throbbed in her, balls slapping into the teen's virgin pussy. When he was close, he pulled out of her pussy, walked around the side, and jerked his cum onto the teen's budding breasts. “Clean her up, and we'll get you back to your master.” The gang member slapped girlName's ass once, and she began to gingerly lick the jizz from the teen's nipples.
I:HeadGirl clips a leash to girlName's collar. She is happy with her leash being held and content that she's a pet.
GirlName spent a day with HeadGirl, as she often did when her Master was busy. Pets often became disappointed when their owners were neglectful, but HeadGirl always worked hard to keep your pets busy. Sometimes she would play with them, sometimes organize fun activities, sometimes even use them as rewards for the other girls in the house, since your pets were well-loved in the household, for a variety of reasons.
Today girlName spent most of the day as a mischievous puppy, crawling behind HeadGirl, exploring the nooks and crannies of your house, and generally causing playful trouble. HeadGirl was a little exasperated with girlName's small antics, but could hardly fault her for behaving as the little pet you trained her and intended her to be. GirlName was sure not to completely crawl out of line, though, and after a full day of endearing herself to her housemates with her barking, licking, bounding about, hiding of the girls' toys, and playing with their used panties, she found herself contentedly curled up under HeadGirl's desk, too pooped to party.
GirlName cleaned HeadGirl's shoes lovingly with her tongue, making sure not to miss a speck of dirt. When she was done, she curled up between her legs and laid her cheek on HeadGirl's thigh, watching her longingly as she did her paperwork. HeadGirl occasionally pet her hair, and girlName's tongue would hang out of her mouth in a cute pant, whining. “Later,” HeadGirl would say with a smile. GirlName would not accept THAT, but she also wouldn't openly disobey. Very gently, slowly even, she eased her face closer to HeadGirl's panties, moving her skirt up as she went using her nose. It took nearly half an hour before she was nosing HeadGirl's clit through her panties. GirlName would occasionally flick her tongue out at the sweet dampness of the woman's panties, watching her occasionally twitch, her breathing slowly increasing. When HeadGirl still did not say anything, girlName couldn't take it any longer, and pressed her face into the lovely mound, licking and kissing through the fabric, trying to push it out of the way with her nose. HeadGirl finally gave up on her paperwork and leaned back in her chair, enjoying the attention of the Master's little pet. After an hour and several orgasms had passed, HeadGirl finally gripped girlName's hair and pulled her away. “Good girl, now let me work.” Her voice was kind but firm, and girlName knew she was done for the time being. Quietly, and curled up at HeadGirl's feet, resting her cheek on her on of her shoes, waiting for her next instruction.
J: (If you have the Studio) You clip a leash to girlName's collar and she barks happily. She knows she's just your pet bitch, and she's happy to be with her master.
Just another day at the studio, with girlName in tow. She was such a delightful pet, all your porn stars and scene crew loved her visits. Some of the best scenes Director shot were when girlName's leash was handed over and she was led into being an impromptu fluffer, or used as a reward for an excellent scene. Today was different, though. Today, girlName was the star!
GirlName yipped nervously as her makeup was done, pressing her body into the side of your leg. Once her makeup and hair were taken care of, she watched in anticipation as the stage was set up like a kitchen. Suddenly a much louder, booming bark approached. GirlName quivered, pressing against you harder, nuzzling and licking your hand as a large mastiff was brought in, barely under control as it strained against it's trainer's leash. You smile and quiet her, trying to calm her by stroking her hair. “Don't worry, sweetie, he's your co-star. We're shooting a commercial for a major brand of dog food I own shares in.” girlName relaxed a little, but remained pressed against you until you handed her leash off to RandomStageHand.
The commercial was a little difficult to shoot. Your little bitch went through her roll with the grace trained into her, but the mastiff was over-eager, and bits of the scene had to be shot several times. Still, all went well, and Director finally yelled “Cut!” with both girlName and the large dog's faces pressed into their meal. Your bitch looked up, and began to crawl back over to you, but the mastiff had other ideas. GirlName suddenly yelped and began to let out a series of piercing, pleading barks as the mastiff mounted her from behind, and drove it's large red cock into her welcoming cunt. “Should we do something?” someone on stage asked, more out of fascination rather than actual desire. Almost certainly the cameras were still rolling at this point. “No, he deserves his reward.” you reply, smiling as the dog plowed heavily into girlName, and her tits began to sway violent, her tongue panting like a good dog.
K: (High Level/Skill)You clip a leash to girlName's collar and she barks happily. She knows she's just your pet bitch, and she's happy to be with her master.
“Ah, damn, I forgot something.” You curse, and loosely tie the leash to girlName's collar to a tree outside the shop on the edge of town. “Stay, girl.” girlName whined as her Master pet her hair a moment, and walked back inside the shop. She panted a moment, looking after him, and then curled up on the soft grass. There weren't really any people around, but there was still plenty for a puppy to see, hear, and smell. GirlName sniffed the air, enjoying the smell of the flowers, and listening to the birds chatter. A cart drove past, pulled by a few ponygirls, with a coffel of pretty slaves trotting blindly behind it, hooded. GirlName barked excitedly at the moaning girls passing, but once they passed, she curled up again. Master sure was taking a while.
Suddenly girlName noticed something. Her leash, which you had tied so hastily to the small tree, was slack. Indeed, it was laying on the ground, having come undone! GirlName froze, frightened for some reason, contemplating her new situation. Thoughts she'd not had in quite a while began to float through her head, and she trembled, trying to get them to stop. She could speak, she could stand up, she could run away! Nothing was stopping her! Memories of her life before, of friends and family, flowed unbidden through her mind, and she trembled sharply. She began to whine at herself, trying to force the bad thoughts to stop and go away. As the minutes dragged on, the thoughts became more and more insistent, while girlName became more and more afraid and perturbed by them. She forced herself to crawl to the edge of the grass, close to the door, and lay back down, her legs bunched beneath her torso, her tits pressed hard into the ground. It felt like if she could not get as low as possible, she would somehow fall up, off of solid ground. The minutes continued to drag on, and she felt tears forming in her eyes, her heart pounding and feeling like it was breaking.
Abruptly the door open. Master was back! “Hey girl, sorry about that. Did you miss me?” girlName barked loudly and began to whine, crawling with passion to her Master and licking his shoes, pressing herself as close to the ground as she could. “Oh dear, I didn't tie your leash tight enough did I? Did you think I wasn't coming back? There there, girl.” You crouched to one knee and she pressed herself against you, cowering. You pick up the end of her leash and pet her hair, tits and chest until girlName stopped trembling. Standing up, the tension was back on the leash, and the bad thoughts were gone. GirlName was where she was supposed to be. “C'mon girl, let's go home. You deserve a treat, and I think HeadGirl got you some more Bitch Bites. GirlName barked happily.
L:(For when you own more than one)You clip a leash to girlName's collar and she barks happily. She knows she's just your pet bitch, and she's happy to be with her master.
Bitches were an odd mix of competitive and collaborative. GirlName and RandomPuppyGirl were quite happy right now, between your legs, sharing a bone. It was interesting, not to mention pleasurable, to watch their interactions, so much so that you put down the book you were reading. GirlName and RandomPuppyGirl seemed to alternately compete with each other, pushing the other out of the way so that one was forced to the balls instead of having cock down her throat, and then coming together to enjoy your cock with one another. When they weren't fighting to be the one sucking your dick greedily deeper, they would almost shyly kiss each other around the tip, and run their tongues up and down it's length, watching it quiver with delight.
At times they would even go further than sharing, with RandomPuppyGirl nuzzling girlName's neck, kissing and licking her as she sucked on your cock, or vice versa. A couple times you had to give both girls a gentle slap to the cheek or the tit to remind them that they were supposed to be pleasuring you, not just each other. It really was odd that the two seemed both so much at odds, and yet so in sync. You would almost think they were litter-mates, but you knew that wasn't true. Perhaps kennel-mates, but they weren't actually related. Not this pair, anyway. Perhaps being trained and sharing a kennel brought girls together in a way you couldn't really fathom.
You suddenly erupt, spewing cum from the tip of your cock. RandomPuppyGirl had been gently licking up your shaft while girlName had been moving to suck it, and both got a large blast to their faces as they yelped in delight. Gingerly, both girls licked your cock clean before beginning to lick your salty cum from each other's faces, and the drops that hit the floor. You return to your book, satisfied. For a couple moments, the two of them licked your left toes, making small sighs of happiness. Puppies are easily distracted though, and the licking soon turned back on each other. Within minutes they were curled up on their sides at your feet, licking each other's cunts, moaning in pleasure. It did make it hard to read, but the bitches were just doing what they should. You smile at the happy look in girlName's eyes, and turn the page.
Today I'm going to try and knock out a couple more low-skill refusals and a few free time scenes, and if I can, a few of the other scenes I had planned already. (I want to knock out the low-skill and free-times today because that'd probably get it to a point where at least the text was in a mostly playable state). I also just got the delightful news that scenes for a girl's birthday are possible, and so are scenes based on a month, so you guys can bet I'm going to do some scenes for birthdays and some stuff for holidays like Halloween or Christmas.
