Nashville Pussy (Season 2)
Copyright© 2026 by SZENSEI
Episode 13: KIBBLES & BITS
Erotica Sex Story: Episode 13: KIBBLES & BITS - Season two continues the insanity that is Nashville. With a criminal organization like Watchtower making all the rules, the population thrives on the ability to get away with whatever they want. Naked in the streets. Primal sex in front of everyone. Businesses promoting lude acts. Pet stores that sell human pets. Strip clubs gone beyond extreme. Schools teaching all the wrong subjects. Is it no wonder Nashville is the fastest growing city in the U.S? YEEHAW!
Caution: This Erotica Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa Blackmail Hypnosis Mind Control Romantic Slavery Lesbian BiSexual Heterosexual Fiction School Workplace Incest Mother Son Sister Father Daughter Uncle Niece Nephew BDSM DomSub MaleDom FemaleDom Humiliation Rough Sadistic Gang Bang Orgy Swinging Interracial Anal Sex Analingus Double Penetration Exhibitionism Facial Fisting Massage Masturbation Oral Sex Sex Toys Squirting Tit-Fucking Voyeurism
11:00 AM! The doghouse of Mallory Unger! Er ... house! Eh! Debatable!
“WITH A KNICK-KNACK PADDY WHACK, GIVE A DOG A BONER! THIS YOUNG MAN CAME ROLLING HOME!”
Having spent the night with teacher Mallory Unger, student Barrett Booth slept very little. After learning what he did from psychiatrist-slash-hypnotist Dr. Lawrence Dolberman the night before, he let it all sink in. Every dirty detail!
After seeing its effects firsthand Barrett was drawn to her responses like a a magnet. He was not evil in the least, but he did fancy experimenting with the mental conditioning Dolberman had brainwashed Mallory with. Never once having had a true girlfriend he had fancied her for over a year. Now knowing she could be his every fantasy he simply could not resist using her. Evil might still rear its ugly head. Yeah, most likely!
For the last thirty minutes he utilized key words taught to him in order to control her. In doing so he fucked, dare he think it, the dog shit out of his pooch. Mallory would never resist, going all out in licking every inch of his body at his command like a slobbering, excitable pup. That meant sucking him off and trying new things like anal licking. She was darn good at both. He of course returned the favor as she whined and wiggled all over her bedding. Fantasies being fulfilled throughout the night he had his girlfriend and he intended to keep her. Even if she was technically fourteen years older than him. Puppy love? Pretty much! On both of their emotions.
While drilling her doggystyle, her favorite position, Barrett’s cellphone rang. The ringtone told him exactly who it was. “Fuck! I just knew my dad was going to call. Not coming home last night probably has him worried. He’s protective of me now that mom left us and moved clear out to Colorado for some cowboy. Maybe I should set him up with Mallory here.” With a queer expression he shook that notion off. “What am I saying! My luck Mallory would be my new stepmom. I know dad likes redheads. Luckily, he’s never met Mallory on any of those parent teacher meets at school. I mean no way was I failing sex ed.”
The ringing kept on coming so Barrett nudged Mallory forward and laid on top of her, dick still in her cunt. Reaching at arm’s length he retrieved his phone from the mattress. “Hey, dad! Sorry, I was sleeping good. Yeah, I stayed at ... my friend’s house. I sent you a text, but you might have been in bed already. What friend? Uh...”
“Give me a bone, Master. Give me a bone.” Mallory whined! In lying stretched out over her, her face was right next to his. “Feed me! Feed me!”
“Shit! Yeah, you busted me dad. I met a girl and we had sex.” Grinning he heard his dad yell out, “Thata Boy!”
“I’m a good girl. Praise me! Praise me!” Mallory overheard him and whimpered excessively. “Feed me, Master!” A truly pathetic whimper that time!
“Uh! Her name is ... Pet ... Petunia!” He grimaced at lying to his father with such a stupid name. “It’s really Mallory! I just gave her a pet name. She’s ... you want to meet her. I just ... pet ... er ... met her. Dad ... give me a break, I can’t just drop everything and drive downtown to sell hot dogs.”
“I LOVE HOT DOGS! HOTTER THE BETTER!” She yelped and lifted her hips to greet his. “FEED ME, MASTER!” Insatiable! Barrett’s dick was tender from so much sex throughout yesterday and this morning. Still, the more she spoke erotically the more he kept it hard.
“As if I don’t get enough wieners ... YOU KNOW WHAT I MEAN! Quit teasing me.” Ugh! His dad loved to rib his son. “Fine! I know you just want to meet Mallory. I’ll be there in under an hour. Let us shower and get dressed. Yes ... together! Dad! What?” His eyes bulged at Bronson Booth’s jest over bringing her in a bikini to promote sales. Mallory hearing with keen ears giggled beneath Barrett.
“I have a really sexy bikini. I can wear it to meet you.” She informed Bronson loudly. “Just feed me big doggies.”
“Don’t encourage him. HEEL!” Barrett snapped! Mallory quickly shut down and laid there whining like a scolded puppy. “Sorry! Yeah, we role play my being her master. She’s awesome at obedience training. I’m hanging up. Down by Hardcore Hobbies today, right? Okay! See you soon!” Hanging up he leaned into Mallory and kissed her cheek.
“Sorry! My dad can be ... a real dog sometimes.”
“My kind of man to be best friends with. That is if master sicks me on him.”
“Mallory... “ Speechless suddenly, he pulled out of her juicy twat and rolled away. “Go wash up and find that bikini. I’m going to show you off on the street like Mister Dolberman said to. I need you to be on your best behavior. No tugging on your leash.”
“It’s in my nature master.” Rolling to lay with him she pouted! “Master ... I will obey every command you give me. Let me prove I can be a good emotional support puppy.”
“Wag that tail at every guy on the street then. Just come when I whistle.”
“I love cumming.”
“You know what I mean bitch.”
“Mm! I love being referred to as a bitch too. I think you and I are going to get along like Kibbles & Bits.”
“Kibbles & Bitch!”
“Precisely! Wag ... you made me remember something.” Leaving bed after kissing the tip of his erection Mallory wiggled to her closet and opened it. Hanging with a variety of belts she found her accessory. Returning as he was standing up to stretch, she shared what at first looked like a black spotted belt. “Here! After I shower and get dressed in my bikini you can put this in my butthole.”
“A dog tail butt plug?” He laughed! “Where did you get that?”
“Doctor Dolberman! He likes it when I wear it.” She suddenly had a strange, almost confused expression as if wondering why. It quickly faded when Barrett spanked her butt with the tail. “It matches my bikini. Be back in a shake.”
As she beguiled him over her shoulder Mallory hit the shower. Knowing he needed one too he held back and considered what he was getting into. “I must be insane to take money for abusing her. Who are these people?” Like clockwork his cell buzzed. Looking at it he found a text message from Lawrence Dolberman. Reading it to himself Barrett deciphered, “Morning, My Boy! How is training coming along? Have you used those voice commands I shared with you?”
Writing back Barrett replied with, “Yeah! So far, so good. I’m taking her downtown to meet my dad. He runs a hot dog vendor on weekends. I’m having her wear a bikini and a dog tail butt plug.”
“Fabulous! Well, done, My Boy! Send me pictures of her fun in the sun.” As if every camera in the vicinity would fail him thanks to Watchtower hackers monitoring every move certain algorithms attracted them toward.
“So, I get money for walking the dog.”
“And training her where I have had little time to. Now that you know the truth I see a wonderful future for you. Yes, I have arranged daily stipends that will go directly into your savings account. No thanks needed! Enjoy your ownership privileges. If you need anything feel free to contact me.”
“Cool! One last thing. What about in school. Won’t I get into ... get Mallory into trouble?”
“Not at all! I hear your other teachers get away with much the same. Do they not?”
“I guess that is true. LOL! Okay! I just need to make sure my dad doesn’t find out how bad I get at Horton-Dexter.” Barrett was a model student up until now! Bragging rights were in his future. Yeah, that evil was nipping at his AND her heels. “Later, Doc!”
“Have a good day.” Tossing his cell Barrett hurried to join Mallory in the shower. He made her shave her bikini area and legs. His bitch had to be Best in Show!
Driving downtown Barrett had to laugh at Mallory in her string bikini. A Dalmatian print she looked extremely hot. The string hiding between her butt crevice had that tail pressing it aside so that the plug fit without obstruction. Even more the front portion of cloth had a very thin zipper that made the bikini crotchless. Her pink pussy was vibrant when her legs were wide. Thank goodness for a pale complexion or it might not be so pink. doG ... er ... God was good to her.
Ignoring her seatbelt Mallory was on her knees most of the journey, her head out the window like a pooch enjoying fresh air. It was hell for Barrett to drive without weaving. Reaching the downtown he began to turn into a small parking lot but had to wait on a skinny redhead wearing glasses to cross the entrance between stores. She waved at him with a warm smile then entered Hayseed’s bong and weed paraphernalia shop. “She looked cute and friendly.” More his speed technically, yet he blew her off as quickly as he had admired her. When he had a busty beauty like Mallory Unger why chase cars, when she could do it for him.
Engine off he pinched her ass and told her to “STAY!” until he left the driver’s side to open the door for her. Stepping out he clipped a dog leash to her dog collar then tugged it taut. “We should have bought you knee pads so you could walk on all fours.”
“They might sell some at that hobby store.” She pointed at Hardcore Hobbies!
“Next time! I’ll be better prepared. Okay, when you meet my dad just ... fuck it! Your pussy is peeking out and you’re wearing a butt plug tail. There is no hiding. Just...”
“Lick his hand out of friendship?”
“Sure! Go for it ... PETunia.”
“I adore the pet name. Master? Please treat me like...”
“A dog? It’s funny, when we first talked yesterday before the doc came by it seemed more like you needed me to be the dog. Thus the mask.”
“I am as confused as you are sometimes. I like both if being honest.”
“Right! Let’s walk. Heel!” Moving to his side he took a deep breath then led her toward the sidewalk. Traffic was crazy today, car after car, many slowing up to witness the bikini clad ginger with a tail dangling. Honks escalated! Men cast Barrett a valiant thumb more often than expected. People walking down the sidewalk smiled at least, even the couples, some with small dogs of their own.
In passing those pups chased Mallory’s tail. So adorable! In one case a lone man patted Mallory atop the head like a pooch then patted her bare bottom. Mentioning kneepads the man volunteered to buy her a pair if it meant seeing her crawling the street corners. Off to the hobby store he went. They did sell skateboards so it made sense there would be protective gear.
“Damn! Dad looks swamped.” Barrett nodded up the street at the vendor cart. It was lunch time so there was a line of eight folks waiting. “Follow my lead.”
“I would follow you anywhere, Master.”
“Sweet!” Reaching his father Barrett patted him on the shoulder. “Sup, Pop? Why don’t you take a break and say hi to Petunia.”
Busy at first, Bronson ignored Mallory and his son until he completed his last order. Paid for he removed his apron and passed it to Barrett. In turn Barrett passed his leash in trade. Stunned, Bronson followed that lead directly toward... “SWEET JESUS!” Gulp! “This is ... Petunia?”
“Yep! Walk her for me in that alley back there, maybe.” The line was totally supportive, cheering him on. “Oh, here!” Barrett used tongs to pluck up a thick polish sausage without a bun or toppings. “Feed my bitch lunch. We skipped breakfast.”
As if hesitant Bronson took the sausage and put it to her lips. She immediately opened her mouth as if ready to give a blowjob. Men coaxing him Bronson used that sausage and fucked her mouth with it. She was all kinds of giddy in performing for her audience. His thoughts went back to the day he fucked Josie McKellen in the western apparel store. Mallory just might be hotter. “HOT DOG!” he bellowed with a laugh! The wolves howled! Her hormones went off the charts just that fast.
“Let’s go for a walk, Petunia.”
Bronson used that sausage to lead her away, her tongue salivating over it now that it was no longer in her mouth. She needed that big wienie BAD! While Barrett provided sustenance to customers his dad led her into the alley. Once back there he moved them behind a dumpster to hide from the onlookers.
“Okay! So, how old are you? My boy just turned 18.”
“In human years or dog years?” She beguiled him. “34 human, 4 and a half dog years. I’m just a puppy.”
“Cute! Nice bikini. I did notice labia.”
“Master insisted I leave it unzipped.”
“Master? My boy barely knows how to master mowing the lawn.”
“Don’t make me bite you for putting my master down.” She snapped her perfect teeth toward him. “Can you feed me that sausage. Either that one or that one.” She palmed his inseam. “You might be larger than the wiener.”
“Damn! Where did you come from?”
“Humane Society!”
“Right! Can we be serious for a minute. Who are you and how did you meet my son.”
“I’m his sex education teacher.”
“I said be serious.”
“I am! I work at Horton-Dexter High School. Barrett has my class right after lunch.” She again opened her mouth hoping for that sausage. Shaking his head he brought the dog up and let her take a bite. Eyes rolling white as she chewed Bronson took time to explore her massive chest. Connecting the Dalmatian dots he sighed.
“Do you make a habit of seducing your students?”
“I haven’t done that ... well, Master. Beyond that no.”
“Stop calling him master. He’s a kid.”
“Only when he orders me to stop calling him that. I am loyal.”
“Riiiight! Yet you grabbed my dick.”
“Master wishes that I tease and play. I will not disobey his commands.”
“Why are you teetering in step like this.” He noticed her inability to remain still.
“I need to pee.”
“Ah! In that case let’s go make your master proud.” He hoped to humiliate her to get her to stop acting so stupid. Tossing the rest of the sausage in the dumpster he dragged her by her leash back out to the street and to a street corner fifty feet from his cart. There stood a fire hydrant. “Relieve your bladder.”
Giddy she hiked her right foot up on top of the bolt and began urinating all over the hydrant. A deafening round of applause met her exhibitionist display. Once the stream stopped she used her fingers to wipe away droplets and actually licked them dry. Bronson stood in disbelief.
“Damn! Wait! Horton-Dexter! You know Josie McKellen then.”
“Yes! I adore her ... when we chat that is. I stay pretty much to myself.”
“Crazy! Knowing her like I do I can see why you act up like this.”
“I will be teaching nude from now on like she does.”
“Josie teaches in the buff? Damn!” He immediately thought of Disgracebook! “I’ll have to look into that.”
“Master wants me to teach naked. I cannot deny him. I refuse to deny him.”
“Whatever! What you need is a real master like me.”
“One is sufficient. Unless he tells me to obey you.”
“I do hold the leash at the moment.”
“This is true.” It was then that her kneepad provider showed up with a package. Sent to Bronson by Barrett the man offered his gift.
“Sorry to interrupt. Her master had me bring these over.”
Opening the bag the man showed her the kneepads and what he had done to them. White pads he had borrowed a black Sharpie from store employee Rhoda Stinwicky to draw black dots on them to match her bikini. She loved the contribution. He even volunteered to kneel at her feet and guide them up over her toes and situate them over her kneecaps. Bronson just stared, the crowd growing the longer she stood there. As the man rose Mallory whimpered then set out licking his face. The audience praised her roleplay. As if it was roleplay! Committed mental conditioning. The mutt was doing her job.
“Break it up, Slobbers.”
Bronson grabbed Mallory by her hair and drew her away from the man. The gentleman simply put his hands up and stepped back as if he had offended Bronson. “As you said, sorry to interrupt. Go grab a free hot dog on me.” The man nodded and turned away. He knew he was rejected but kept a chill reaction. Getting in line he heard all of the whispers. With her pads now on Mallory took it upon herself to drop to her hands and knees on the hot concrete. Unpleasant but tolerating it she yipped like a lap dog at the voyeurs.
Before Bronson could tell her to stand up a police cruiser pulled up across the street and looked their way. Bronson immediately cursed over his association in breaking the law by her appearance. Officer’s climbing out appeared strict in carefully pausing traffic in order to jaywalk. They could get away with that.
“What have we here?” Officer Mick Fairburn spoke first upon reaching the curb. His partner Officer Eric Reubens stood in line for lunch without so much as questioning the other folks. Shyness took over as the crowd became uncertain how to react.
Mick speaking to Bronson reached down and patted the pooch atop her head then followed her spine with a trailing fingertip. Untying her bikini top he sent the threads to each side of her. Now the cups over her breasts fell away and dropped to the sidewalk. “It’s too hot out here for a pet to be wearing clothing. What are you thinking?” Bronson froze at the sight. “Don’t make me cite you for pet neglect.”
“Uh! Not my pet.”
Barrett seeing Mick and recognizing him from the night before near SHEba’s pet supply closed the cart lid and paused his customers. “Be right back.” They had no problem, only those few who had to return to work chose to move on. Eying Eric Reuben, the officer just smirked and told him to take his time.
“Mick Fairburn?” Barrett read his name tag. “Hey!”
“What’s up, Doggy Daddy?” Hearing him Bronson tossed the leash at his son and reclaimed his apron. He wasn’t going to lose money over this. Walking away left Barrett to handle the situation.
“This is nuts. I can’t believe you guys are cool with this.” Barrett did pick up Mallory’s bikini top. “I’m a believer now.” He chuckled! “I’ll keep her topless until we head home.”
“Good man! Bottoms can come off too if you want. I just wanted to freak the other guy out.”
“That’s my dad.” Just to test things Barrett snapped his fingers at Petunia then pointed at Mick’s crotch. “Sniff for drugs!” Mick had to laugh at the boy as Mallory crawled up to Mick and buried her face into his inseam, sniffing then nibbling at his concealed erection. He ventured to palm the back of her head and smiled.
“I think she found my secret stash. You’re a natural Kid. Grow some huge balls and use this Tramp ... she’s no longer the Lady in the film.”
“Getting there! I can’t wait to see her in class.”
“Get your fellow students fired up. Teachers are the future.”
“I thought that was students are the future.”
“Them too!” Mick dared to palm Barrett’s shoulder. “Never sweat just do whatever you want. She’s yours! There isn’t a cop in this city who will crack down on you.”
“Sweet! My gut says she’s yours too.”
“Oh, we could tap her whenever we wanted. Thing is... “ He winked! “We have a whole city full of kitty’s before we would need any dogs. If you catch my drift.”
“Pussy! Like the teachers at Horton-Dexter.”
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