Chapter #5Athletic German Shepherd Woman by: Unknown Your suddenly pressed against the ground, two preternaturally massive, firm breasts sandwiching your face. The first thing your dazed mind notices is that the breasts were covered in fur. You wriggle your head a bit, until you could look into the eyes of your captor.
She was a tall, anthropomorphic german shepherd!
“Haha! Caught ya!” she said, in a deep, low german accent. She looked a little skeevy, but didn’t seem entirely malevolent. To be honest, she just seemed a little drunk. “You’re one of them human boys, right? Hot damn! I was hoping I’d get a chance to see one of you before it was too late.”
She sits up, releasing the pressure off your face. You blush as her massive, naked form straddles smaller body, as she looks down on you, sizing you up. You couldn’t help but gasp as you get a good look at her. This was the first time you got to see an anthro up close and personal.
The first thing you notice was her lack of clothes. Like most anthros, she wore nothing more than a leather jacket and a collar, much to your dismay. This showed off her perfect, lean, muscular body for the world to see. Despite her athletic figure, she still had some curves; with impressive perky breasts and a wide waist resulting in a perfect hourglass figure. Her mangy fur made her look like the kind of person that worked out a lot, but didn’t actually care much about her physical appearance.
She carefully observed your form, seemingly genuinely curious. It occurs to you that this may be the first time she’s ever seen a male. She may be just as baffled as you are. “Aren’t you all supposed to be cooped up on the mothership?” she asks.
You didn’t want to tell her the truth, fearing she might get angry. So instead, you come up with a fake story on the spot. “Well, uh… I did get taken to the mothership a while ago,” you lie, “but the queen decided she didn’t want me, so she just… let me go.” You bite your lip, hoping the canine woman believes you. To your surprise, she bursts out laughing.
“Hahaha! You got rejected? By the queen? Shiiit! I didn’t even know that was possible…” she laughs at you right in your face, which is a little rude. Fortunately, she finally got off of you, so her powerful thighs weren’t straddling you anymore. “Oh, that’s gotta hurt.”
As she laughs at you, you timidly sit up, still gawking at the strange woman. “And now you got left all alone out here, in this big ol’ world? How sad...” she said when she calmed down. She pretended to sympathize with you, but it obviously wasn’t genuine. Before you could say anything, she reached out an arm and hugged you against her massive, furry side. “Well, don’t worry, kiddo. I can keep you company,” she teased ominously, and cackled when you tried to squirm out of her grip. “Aww, what’s the matter? Scared of the big bad wolf? Come on, relax. I don’t bite...”
Just as you were about to calm down, the obviously drunk canine woman inadvertently let out a prodigious belch, and you immediately coughed and sputtered as the stench hit your nostrils. “Ah! Excuse me! That one snuck up on me,” she said, and then laughed as you squirmed. “Oh, come on. It wasn’t that bad.”
The smell that clung to the inside of your nostrils was your second sign that were about to have a bad day.
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Soon, she had you sit next to her on one of the park benches, the woman lighting a cigarette as the bench creaks under her tall form. The dog woman starts asking you various questions about your life, and still stuck in her tight grip, you have no choice but to answer them. “What’s your name, anyway?” she asked, before reconsidering. “Wait. Do males even have names?”
You were about to correct her, but you realize you don’t want her to know your name, so she’ll have more trouble tracking you down later. “Uh… no,” you lie.
"Oh! Haha! They probably just call you ‘male #390’ or something, huh?” she laughed, slapping you on the back. “Back when I was a regular dog, they named me Sadie. But you can call me Franziska.”
“Um… okay,” you shrug, not truly understanding. “You used to be… just a dog?”
“In a sense. But when the mothership arrived, the queen blessed every female of every species in the world with more… dexterous forms,” she said, tracing a hand over her muscular belly and firm breasts, proud of her new body. “Y’know, if the queen doesn’t want you, you should hang out with me instead. I’ve always been told that males are weak, so I kind of want to… ‘test your limits’,” she smiled, ominously.
You shudder. “Uh… no thanks.”
“Oh, I insist,” she said, a bit more assertively, gripping you tighter. “I simply can’t let a tasty looking little thing like you wander the streets on your own. You’d get eaten alive! … literally!” She cackled. “Stick with me, though, and I’ll take good care of you.”
“So… you’re not gonna hurt me?” you ask, timidly.
“No promises,” she teased. “After all, you do look like you’d make a good seat cushion… or a snack.” She laughed uproariously, as if she had just told some hilarious joke. You stare at her, not knowing if she was serious or not.
The two of you sit there for a while as she finishes smoking her cigarette in silence. You squirm a little, uncomfortable about being so close to the half-naked canine, especially since she looked like she could be a supermodel. She didn’t seem to notice your discomfort, though, and eventually, you were able to calm down and relax your head against her soft fur.
You had heard stories of the terrible things anthros did to the men they capture, but so far, ‘Franziska’ doesn’t seem that bad. A little gross and rude, sure, but she didn’t seem like she wanted to kill you or anything. She seemed like she was just having fun… even though it may be at your expense.
You’d normally take the opportunity to run away, but… you hadn’t talked to anybody in a long, long time. You’ve spent so long running and hiding from everybody you’ve seen. Maybe, if you avoid making her mad, this canine woman could turn out to be a valuable ally?   indicates the next chapter needs to be written. |
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