Luna the Teenage Dog-fucking-star Ch. 14

Luna graduates from KOKS and goes home to Knottingham Kennels!

“Are you excited?” Michael asked Owen as they exited the giant double doors of Knottingham Kennels. The Dobermann huffed lightly, tongue lolling out of his mouth.

It had been six months since Luna left Knottingham Kennels to become a proper dogslut at Kempshire Obedience K9 School. Michael missed the perky blonde and would have loved to visit her every week, but alas his duties at the Kennels far outweighed his desires.

He had other teen girls to convert into proper bitches. His latest project was one Cleo Whitmore, a young runaway that he picked up by the side of the road. Drugging her and installing her with a chip was no more than child’s play and he quickly brought up her arousal levels when he took her on a tour through the mansion, making sure her horniness spiked whenever she saw another girl being mounted by a dog. It had been all too easy to convince her to try canine fucking, and by the end of the third day, she was cumming her brains out on a stud’s red rocket.

While canine mating was slowly coming out of the shadows, it wasn’t something that most people felt was acceptable. Cleo, like Luna, had chosen to stay at Knottingham Kennels. It would give her a chance to explore her knotty desires and hide from the rest of society. After Cleo’s first experience with canine fucking Cleo seemed to withdraw into herself, becoming shy and reluctant to try it again. Michael wasn’t going to force her. The first step of manipulating teen girls and turning them into knot addicts was to make sure that it was HER idea. Cleo had to be the one to seek out more canine encounters! Michael hadn’t quite persuaded her to continue fucking dogs yet, but he was sure he would get there soon.

Well, it had been two months since Michael last visited Luna at the school. The reports that he received mentioned that her progress was phenomenal and Luna was fully ensconced in her role as a bitchwife now.

Today would be the day of her graduation and Michael looked forward to filming it for her Dogtube Channel!

“C’mon now Owen, Cleo! We don’t want to be late!” Michael called.

Owen jumped up into the backseat of the car and Cleo Whitmore came racing out in her light blue sundress and pretty ballet flats. Her dark short curls bounced as she opened the door and got in at the passenger side.

“Where are we going again?” she asked with all the innocence of a sixteen year old girl.

“Oh, we’re off to get Owen’s mate from the obedience school,” Michael said easily. He patted Cleo’s curls and bade her to buckle up as he pulled out of the driveway.

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Owen grew antsy as they arrived at the school, evidently being able to smell the bitchscent of the dogwhores inside. Fortunately, he was well-trained enough not to strain at his leash or try to bite anyone. Instead, he waited with a sort of dignified air while the trainers showed them to the big hall.

Cleo sat down beside Michael with a look of puzzlement on her face as she looked at the short list of graduates.

“This is a K-9 obedience school, right?” she asked, “Why do these names sound like human names?”

“No, this is an obedience school for dogsluts,” Michael replied instead, not bothering to lie.

The dark haired girl froze, shock written all over her face. She stared up at Michael with wide disbelieving eyes.

“It is our pleasure today to welcome the families of our graduates!” The principal announced, smiling widely at the audience. Her words were met with a smattering of applause.

“I am pleased to announce that our latest cohort of bitches have passed their training with flying colours, and are now certified dogsluts! Let’s welcome our graduates, Yvonne Stone! Kimberly Whalen! Isabel Mcallister! Tanisha Colvin! Nayeli Park! And lastly Luna Carter!”

One by one, the dogsluts crawled onto the stage, each one completely naked save for the collars on their necks. Michael had heard from some of the trainers that other girls had been a bit reluctant in the beginning, but there was no evidence of that now. Every single one of them was smiling happily at the audience with their hands curled loosely at shoulder level, knees spread to show off their bald cunts!

“Throughout these six months, these girls underwent intense and arduous training, learning to serve and please all manners of cocks. While it was hard at times,” here there was a bit of laughter because of the pun, “All of them eventually learned to find joy and peace in sexual degradation and submission, devoting themselves to the pleasure of dog and man alike!”

“Some of these girls may choose to return to living among humans, and others may choose to give their bodies over to their canine mates. In any case, they leave Kempshire Obedience K-9 School as dedicated knotwhores and certified dogsluts!”

At this, the crowd cheered.

The principal began to clip the certificates of each slut to their collar, receiving a bark of gratitude in return.

Michael looked on with pride as Luna received her certificate. She had thrived in the school and become more comfortable with the humiliation and degradation she would face as a dogslut. Her mind had been forever warped and conditioned to believe that she was nothing more than a bitchwife, and Michael would happily encourage her whorish tendencies.

Cleo was pale faced with shock and horror. She might have cum on a dog’s cock, but the level of filth and degradation that the principal had just said still shocked the poor girl.

Michael didn’t often bring new girls into settings like this, but he had a feeling about Cleo Whitmore. She reminded him of a younger, shyer Luna and he wondered if being confronted with such shocking scenes would assure Cleo that being a dogfucker was completely alright. It might even entice Cleo into more daring and slutty acts.

The dogsluts came down from the stage and went to their families after receiving their certificates. Luna easily located Michael and Owen. She didn’t even bat an eyelid at Cleo’s presence, immediately presenting her body for their inspection. Michael took her certificate but left her in that position even as Owen sniffed all around his mate.

“No Owen, wait.” Michael booped the dog on the nose sternly. Owen sat down with a grumpy huff, his red cock already hard and poking out of its sheath. No doubt, Luna’s ass would pay for the delay in mating later, but Michael had no doubt that the agony of a vicious assfuck would only make her cum harder.

“Today is also a very special day,” The principal began to speak again, “As we are pleased to host the arranged mating of Kimberly Whalen and Bluey!”

Michael grinned. Luna perked up beside him, panting in delight as she strained to see her fellow graduate being led back on stage along with a large English Greyhound.

“Kimberly is only 17, but the state has provided an exemption for her because her father has consented to the mating!”

The tall broad shouldered man all but beamed at the crowd. He was holding his hat in his hand, wiping at his face with a large handkerchief.

A portly looking official huffed and puffed up the stage to take the microphone from Margot as Maxim set up his tools on a table.

“Do you, Kimberly Whalen, take this dog Bluey to be your lawfully mated studsband, to serve his cock always and dedicate your holes to his pleasure?”

Kimberly barked twice, happiness written all over her face.

“Do you, Bluey, take this whore Kimberly Whalen to be your lawfully mated bitchwife, to dominate and fuck for now and always?”

The greyhound seemed to ponder the question for a moment, but then he sniffed at Kimberly and barked twice as well.

“Then, by the power invested in me, I pronounce you stud and bitch! You may now pierce the bitch!”

Mr Whalen helped Kimberly to crawl onto the table where she assumed the default position. Maxim came over with his tools, raising the needle for all to see. Slowly, he pulled Kimberly’s clit up and away from her body, and then pressed the sharp implement through it.

“AROOOO!” Kimberly howled, tears running down her face.

She quivered in that position as Maxim threaded the ring through it. He held the welder out to Mr Whalen.

“Will you do the honours?” he asked.

The broad shouldered man nodded. He lifted a tag and showed it to the audience. It was golden, a perfect compliment to Kimberly’s more tanned skin. On it were the words ‘Bluey’s Bitch’. With great ceremony, he placed the tag onto the ring and pressed the welder to the ends of the metal.

BZZT!

Mr Whalen moved his hands away.

There, on Kimberly’s swollen nub, was proof of her new status in life! The golden tag hung in front of her cunt as if to warn all who tried to touch her that she belonged to Bluey!

Bluey, as if sensing that the girl near him was now his, sniffed around her. Kimberly quickly clambered down onto the stage and assumed the proper breeding position.

The greyhound, now noticing the presence of a hole to fuck and breed, wasted no more time in jumping up onto her back and slamming his engorged pecker into her cunt!

“ARF ARF ARF!”

“GRR WOOF WOOF!”

The high pitched yelps of a bitch being bred and the rough barks of a dominant stud breeding his wife echoed through the hall.

Michael turned to look when he heard a soft whine.

Luna pawed at his knee, looking up at him with sad eyes. Michael laughed when she looked at Owen longingly.

“Alright alright, now that the arranged mating is over, you can have fun with your studsband!”

Luna yelped with delight, quickly crawling over to Owen and shaking her hips in invitation. Owen didn’t need to be asked twice! He mounted her and stabbed his hard cock right into her shithole. Two months of not seeing his bitchwife had left him very sexually frustrated since he turned his nose up at other bitches! Owen preferred this blonde girl who submitted so beautifully to his savage humping!

Michael turned his attention to Cleo, whose paleness was starting to flush with colour. Michael smirked to himself. She was transfixed by the way Kimberly was moaning and whining on stage, the fresh clit tag swinging between her legs as her anus was pummeled by her new studsband.

Michael took her lapse of attention to pull up the app in his phone and increase her arousal to the brink of orgasm.

Within seconds, Cleo was crossing her legs, squirming in her seat.

“There’s no shame in being a dogslut, Cleo,” Michael told her gently. He turned her head to where Luna was frantically shaking her hips.

“Look at her, she looks so happy!”

And indeed, there was a look of utter bliss on Luna’s face. Her eyes were half rolled up into her head from pleasure, her tongue was lolling out of her mouth, and she was shaking violently as the brutal asspounding sent her into a painalgasm.

Michael slid his hand under Cleo’s dress and into her soaking panties.

“You’re so gooey down here. You obviously love the idea of being fucked by dogs. You even came on a knot the other day!” Michael whispered.

Cleo bit her lip as Michael started to stroke her inner walls. No matter how masterfully Michael stroked her, she wouldn’t be able to cum because he had specified it in her cum-control settings. Of course, she didn’t know that.

Michael hid a smile as the young girl moaned, her eyes never leaving the way Luna’s asshole was being pulled out of her body by Owen’s cock.

“Look, she loves getting her shitter prolapsed by his cock because it hurts so good!” Michael continued his filthy observations. Cleo whimpered, humping his fingers as her arousal grew and grew.

His suggestions would be burned into her mind, he was sure of it. Eventually, Cleo would think that her arousal was because she liked dog cocks. Eventually, she would take the initiative and eagerly submit to dogfucking like Luna once did. And eventually, Michael would be in possession of another sweet little knotslut eager to suck and fuck canine cock all day!

He already had a home for Cleo in mind, a foreign friend had contacted the Kennels asking if there were any bitches available for adoption. Michael had sent off Rose, one of Luna’s bitchmaids. Last he heard, Rose was happy being the common bitch for the man’s hounds! Well, word got around and now there were even more people looking for bitches to adopt. Michael was sure that Cleo would look lovely living in a kennel with a bunch of massive dogs that mounted her day and night!

“Mr Stanton!” Margot greeted Michael as she approached.

Cleo flushed with shame but Michael didn’t bother removing his hand from her cunt. He enjoyed the feeling of her pussy clenching whenever she felt humiliated.

“Luna was an absolute delight, one of our star pupils!” Margot said with a big smile. She looked over at where Luna was being railed by Owen and wiped a tear from her face, “Such a dedicated whore to her studsband!”

“I would hope so!” Michael laughed, continuing to stroke Cleo’s cunt and thumb at her clit. It was impossible to hide the fact that he was knuckles deep in her pussy, but Margot didn’t seem to mind. She winked at Cleo.

“You should take a page out of your sister’s book.”

“She’s not my sister!” Cleo blurted out quickly, shaking her head.

“Not now of course,” Margot laughed, “But I know that look in your eyes, girlie! You’re horny just looking at her getting assfucked! You’re a dogwhore too and one day, you’ll join the sisterhood of bitchwives. Or should I say it… whorish mate-trimony!!” She patted Cleo on the shoulder with a commiserating look, then winked at Michael.

Cleo looked terrified at those words, but Michael saw her lick her lips and knew that they had sunk into her psyche.

He pulled his fingers out of her cunt and then wiped them on her cheeks with a smile.

“C’mon, Luna and Owen’s almost done and I need the toilet.”

Michael stood up and looked around. There to one side of the hall, was a girl. She was one of the graduates and there was a sign above her that said ‘TOILET’ in block capitals.

Michael went over and unzipped his pants.

The girl opened her mouth obediently if not enthusiastically. She looked a little reluctant still, but Michael supposed the KOKs training course was only to instill obedience, not eagerness. Michael fed his cock into her mouth and began to piss.

The girl, or Yvonne as her nametag proclaimed, looked up at him with wide, pleading eyes as if begging him not to torment her, but she made no move to get away. She swallowed the urine that gushed into her mouth with little dainty gulps and then lapped at Michael’s cock to clean it.

“Do you need to go too?” Michael asked Cleo politely.

Cleo was staring in horror, appalled at the fact that Michael had just casually pissed into a teen’s mouth and she had swallowed all of it without complaint.

“It’s alright, the dogsluts here are also trained pisspots!” Michael assured her. Cleo shook her head valiantly, averting her gaze.

Well, she would come around eventually. Michael would make sure of it.

He grabbed a drink from the table and sipped at it while waiting for Luna and Owen to be done. The two had been apart for far too long and Luna was a devoted bitchwife after all.

Cleo tried to hide behind him, but her eyes always drifted back to the fucking couples.

By the time Michael had finished his drink, Owen was done pumping two months worth of puppy batter into Luna’s shithole. One of the staff members thoughtfully provided an anal plug that Michael stuffed into the gaping prolapsed hole to keep it inside, and then ordered Luna to ‘Present’.

A little dizzy from cumming too hard, Luna swayed a little but managed to give two joyous barks and smiled at her Daddy.

Michael pulled out a case from his pocket and withdrew the accessories inside.

Nipple rings. One with ‘Certified’ and the other with ‘Knotslut’ in block letters. He replaced the trainee studs that Luna had worn throughout the six months with the new obscene rings and their tags. He helped her put on her obscene earrings and placed a heavy cock shaped clitcessory on her clitoral ring before clipping on her clit leash.

It had been a long time since Luna’s clit ring had been teased and tugged like this. Her trainers didn’t often leash her by the clit and she missed it dearly!

A happy moan escaped her throat and she followed eagerly, crawling on her knees when Michael tugged on it.

She had spent the better part of six months on all fours that it never occurred to Luna that she was allowed to stand any longer. Michael didn’t see the need to persuade her otherwise.

He led her and Owen out of the hall, Cleo trailing behind with a look of shameful arousal on her face.

Michael put Luna and Owen in the backseat. Like a true whore and dedicated bitchwife, Luna immediately bent her head to suck on Owen’s balls, coaxing his cock from its sheath. Cleo was transfixed.

“Are they always like that?” she asked timidly.

“Yup!” Michael said, popping the P with relish. He grinned over at Cleo.

“Luna was just like you in the beginning, shy, hesitant, nervous. But once she discovered the pleasures of the knot, she decided to dedicate herself to it, learning not just how to orgasm, but painalgasm on them! She started around your age you know? Sucking and fucking pooches. But she took to it like a duck to water and she was very eager to mate with Owen!”

Michael turned his questions to Luna.

“Luna bitch! Do you love cock?”

“Arf arf!” Luna broke away from Owen’s cock to bark softly.

“Do you like rough painal pounding?”

“Arf ARF!” Two louder, more enthusiastic barks!

“Do you cum from being painfully knotted in the ass?”

“ARF ARF! AROO!” Luna practically howled her affirmation! She dove back into her task of getting Owen hard again, eager to put her anal cocksheath to good use.

Her utter unflinching admission that she loved being painfully railed in the shitter seemed to shock Cleo into silence. Her shock gave way to thought and Michael could almost see the gears turning in her mind as she watched Luna suck on Owen’s cock through the rearview mirror.

Michael didn’t say a word, letting the obscene, wet sounds of Luna’s mouth slorping and sclurping on canine cock fill the car. Her soft moans and happy whines were proof that happiness was attainable if a girl just gave herself over to her slutty dogwhore nature.

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Luna bounded out of the car the moment Michael opened the door. Owen had wanted to fuck his bitch two more times on the ride home so they ended up stopping by the side of the road so Luna could properly perform her bitchwife duties.

Cleo still looked discomfited, but she kept staring at the obscene words that Michael had hung from Luna’s nipples. She couldn’t tear her eyes away from the way Luna followed clitoral direction easily and eagerly, evidently happy to follow Michael wherever he tugged her clit.

The senior dogslut had cum not once, not twice, but uncountable times each time Owen had knotted her shitter and made it prolapse. And every single time, Luna looked so grateful and happy to be mounted and to have her rectum ravaged. Her pussy gushed like a fountain, dripping bitchslick uncontrollably.

The unashamed, unabashed way that Luna gave herself over to knotwhoredom was a shock to the younger teen.

Of course, it was all according to plan. Michael knew it would take time before Cleo admitted that Luna’s dedication to canine cock was something Cleo wanted for herself. Every girl in the mansion had that period of self reflection, wondering why they were so horny for canine cock! Their acceptance of their love of doggie dick would be their first step into knotwhoredom.

For now, all Michael had to do was to make sure Luna was her usual cock-serving whorish self!

Luna stopped short when the doors opened.

“WELCOME HOME LUNA!”

The staff of Knottingham Kennels had come together to throw her a welcum home party!

The room manager, her fellow canine loving girls, the stud trainers, and her teachers from school were all there, holding a banner that said “WELCUM HOME, BITCH LUNA!”

“ARF ARF!” Luna barked in surprise. She hadn’t expected a party!

Suddenly, Luna was hyper aware of her obscene ‘CERTIFIED KNOTSLUT’ nipple rings and a sense of utter humiliation and degradation rippled through her young body. Her pussy gushed with slick in response, and Luna knew what she had to do.

She squeezed her arms together and pushed out her chest, jiggling her tits so that everyone could see the lewd words!

“Congratulations Luna! Certified Knotslut!” her friends began to cheer.

Luna barked happily, then crawled to the closest man, her ex-principal Mr Spivey. After six months of structured training and cock servitude, her mind had become trained to sense unsatisfied cocks. As a bitchwife who was always on her knees, she could see multiple fat dicks straining against their cloth coverings. She yipped softly, and put her hands up in the begging position in front of Mr Spivey. It was only right that she serve him first. After all, he was the one who told her Daddy about the obedience school. Without his suggestion, Luna might have never become a certified knotslut!

With a lustful groan, Mr Spivey unzipped his pants and shoved them down to his knees along with his briefs. His thick uncut cock sprung free and smacked Luna in the face. He grabbed a fistful of her blonde curls and forced his dick into her waiting mouth, face fucking her roughly!

As Luna’s ex-principal fucked her throat, her chest jiggled up and down, making her nipple rings sway. They clinked against one another from time to time, reminding her of her new title. The new heavy clitcessory that Daddy had put on her wedding clit ring swung between her legs, an obscene cock-shaped pendulum and pulled painfully on her sensitive nub.

But of course, all that was secondary in Luna’s mind. Humiliation and degradation was part and parcel of a dogwhore’s life. She had chosen to dedicate her pleasure nub to her studsband and it was only right that it was tormented with every cock she served! All of this pain and debasement only made her hornier and more eager to show her friends and family how good she could be and how committed she was to her bitchwife status!

Mr Spivey unloaded his balls in Luna’s throat with a loud growl, holding her head to his crotch firmly. Her nose was buried in his pubic hair and his cock had cut off her air completely, but there was no complaint whatsoever from her. Cock pleasure came first, always. Her comfort and pleasure were of no importance. She blinked up at him, happy to serve the man who had been essential to her training.

The ex-principal pulled Luna off his cock and then shoved her to the ground.

Luna spread her legs immediately, showing her friends and family the obscene size of her clit and how distended her ass rim was around the plug.

“She’s got a proper anal cocksheath now,” Michael said as he came up behind the celebrating party.

“I’m gonna give it a go,” Lionel said. He picked Luna up and brought her into the mansion, setting her on the table. With a loud schlorp, he pulled Luna’s plug out of her shitter and then slammed his cock home immediately.

“Aroooo!” Luna howled, eagerly humping her hips backwards. The other stud trainer Bobby went to the other side and began to fuck her throat.

Soon, there was a circle of men surrounding the young knotslut, all eager to fuck and debase her even more. Her fellow dog lovers kept busy by sucking the dicks of the men who had yet to have a turn at Luna’s lewd body.

Luna was in whore heaven. The training course had thoroughly warped her mind, cemented in her thoughts that her only purpose was to please men and beasts. Knowing that these men took pleasure in abusing and using her body filled her with joy and submissive bliss. For the longest time, she had only served the cocks at Knottingham. Then, she participated in an orgy at Casa Canin, blew some strangers, got fucked by her teachers. Her weekly cum toilet assignments had greatly expanded the range of humans and bestial cocks she had been made to please. It had made clear to her that her calling in life was to be a good little knotslut that served cock. She felt blessed that she had met her dominant owner Michael and her studsband Owen. She felt blessed that she explored her options at Knottingham and become a dog-fucking star with millions of fans who supported her. Few people could say they had supportive friends who enjoyed the same thing. And fewer people could say they successfully completed a strenuous intensive course to become a certified knotslut!

Of course, these thoughts could no longer be voiced because Luna no longer felt the need to speak. All that she wanted could be granted to her by her Daddy and studsband. And everything she wanted to express, her joy at being allowed to serve cock, was evident in the eager way she offered her slutty body to the men currently pounding away at her holes.

Back outside the double doors of Knottingham Kennels, Cleo stood with an unsure look on her face.

“She really loves dick,” Cleo said softly. She licked her lips, clearly thinking about her own experience with cock.

“She does,” Michael replied. He was holding Owen’s leash so that the Doberman knew to stay back. The large dog had been satisfied with fucking his bitch earlier, but he would want a turn later. Michael pulled Cleo to his side and ruffled her hair, “No shame in it, look how everyone loves her and loves to fuck her.”

“She only cums on painal?” Cleo asked, looking up at Michael with a sense of wonderment in her face.

“Painal with a knot,” Michael stressed, “It’s only a stud’s knot that makes her cum.”

He let that sink into Cleo’s mind for a bit, then gently guided her into the mansion, Owen clicking along beside them.

“C’mon, you might not get to fuck Luna, but there’s cake and it’s delicious!”

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