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The Stray

Added 2024-07-14 15:32:27 +0000 UTC

Petgirls is a human domesticated by special government agencies to serve the general public as a human pet. Petgirls is often seen in the park, on a leash, being walked by her various owners. Petgirls has been trained to serve any purpose that her masters may require. Her body is a canvas for their whims, with no part of her left untouched by the rigorous training she has endured. Petgirl's life is a mix of degradation and pleasure, Their thoughts and feelings are often suppressed, leaving them in a perpetual state of submission. In social society, petgirls usually live happily with their owners, fulfilling any desires without question. But sometimes there are petgirls who are unlucky, mistreated, lost, and stray.

The Stray petgirls are usually thrown away by their irresponsible old owners because they are bored or want a new petgirl. They often end up wandering the streets, trying to find someone to take care of them. The stray cause a lot of problems for the local community, as they can be aggressive and disobedient. They're like feral animals, a stark contrast to the well-behaved petgirls that are cherished by their owners. The strays will usually form groups, finding solace in their shared misfortune, and often resort to theft and scavenging to survive. Because of this, the city administration established a specific 'Animal control service' to deal with strays, by capturing them and caring for their needs at rehabilitation centers. After that, the strays will be sold back to pet shops or will be donated to people who want to care for them.

Today there were reports from the public that there were two strays mating in the city park. The stray is petgirl named Korra and asami, Korra is a dark skinned petgirl with a muscular body and large breasts, while Asami is white skinned futanari petgirl with a big cock. They had been living together since the day they met, surviving on the streets by their wits and the kindness of strangers. Their bond grew stronger with each passing day, but it was clear that neither of them truly knew the depth of their feelings for one another until now.

Their mating was raw and passionate, a fierce display of dominance and submission that was all too common among strays. Asami's eyes gleamed with excitement as she pinned Korra down, her cock hard and ready to claim her newfound partner. Their bodies moved in a dance that was both intimate and animalistic. It was a stark reminder of the primal instincts that lurked beneath the surface of their domesticated facades. Korra's large breasts bounced with each thrust, her moans echoing through the otherwise silent park. While Asami's futanari cock was deep inside her, their doggy-style mating was intense and full of passion, as if trying to assert ownership over each other.

Animal control officers arrived at the location and meanwhile watched and waited for Asami and Korra to finish their mating. "Arrf.... Arrff..." Asami barking as she came inside of Korra. They separated, both panting heavily and looked up at the officers with a mix of fear and defiance in their eyes. The officers approached slowly, speaking calmly to avoid startling the strays. "easy good girl," officers said, trying to coax them into submission. "Worf!" Asami growled protectively, her cock still erect, but she made escape with korra. The officer slowly followed them and placed the bait, a bowl of dog food, and retreated to a safe distance.

Asami sniffed and approached the bait cautiously, her instincts honed from weeks of living on the streets telling her to be wary of any offerings from humans. But the scent of the food was too tempting to resist. She looked back at Korra, who nodded slightly, her chest still heaving from their exertion. They were both starving, and the food looked like a heavenly feast compared to the scraps they usually found. Slowly, they both approached the bowl, their eyes never leaving the retreating officers. Asami and Korra start to eat, their hunger overpowering their fear.

While Asami and Korra devoured the food, the officers took the opportunity to close in, their tranquilizer guns at the ready. The sound of their footsteps grew louder, and the crunch of gravel beneath their boots sent a shiver down Korra's spine. She glanced up, her eyes widening as she saw the metal tips of the darts pointed in their ass. In a flash, Their asses were stung by the darts, and their movements grew sluggish as the drugs took hold. The world spun around them, and they both collapsed to the ground, unable to fight the overwhelming fatigue that washed over them.

The officers moved quickly and put a harness on both Asami and Korra, securing them tightly before they could recover from the tranquilizers. And then grabbing a stray by the scruff of their necks and hoisting them into a waiting cage. The metal bars clanked shut with a finality that sent a shiver through both of them. The cage was small, and the floor was cold and hard, but the warmth of their bodies pressed together offered a small measure of comfort. As the van pulled away from the park, the reality of their situation began to sink in. They were going to the pound, a place they had heard whispers about from other strays - a place where they would be cleaned up, collared, and possibly sold to new owners.