This story is part of the series:
First off a little bit about me.....
I'm just a good old boy.
Never meanin' no harm.
Makin' my way the only way I know how.
I live back in the woods you see.
No woman, no kids just the dogs and me.
I got a shotgun, a rifle and a four-wheel drive.
I can catch catfish from dusk 'til dawn.
Which is where I'll began. I'd drove down to my cousin's place to go to an auction barn with them to sell some goats I was tired of dealing with. It was still early when I left out to head back home so I decided to stop at the creek where we'd always fished back in day when I visited.
It'd been years since I'd been there and when I pulled off and parked it seemed so much smaller then I'd remembered. When I was younger it seemed like a small river but today it seemed more like a creek. Oh well, I'll see if I can catch anything anyways.
I made my way down the path and decided to set up just under the edge of the bridge in the shade. I hadn't even got my stuff set down when I heard something rustling around up in the darkness at the upper part under the bridge. When I stated moving that way to investigate I heard a growling sound. It was the most pathetic growl I'd ever heard and I was clueless of any animal that would sound like that.
When I got closer I saw it and it scurried to get to the woods. I bolted to cut it off. It looked like a damn person trying to run about half assed on all fours. I easly out paced it and it turned back. I cut back and had it cornered. It was a girl and she started acting feral. Growling, hissing, making weird noises and kicking up dirt.
WTF was going on? And I asked her that. She increased her rabid behavior and wouldn't say a thing. I didn't have time for this shit or game or whatever was going on. I grabbed up a rock bigger then my fist and told her you better start explaining yourself or I'll just assume you're bat shit crazy and bust your skull wide open then toss you in the creek.
She let out a ear piercing screech then starting bawling and babbling. I assumed or at least hoped she wasn't gonna bite me so I got closer, knelt down and asked her again what was going on?
Ever ask someone a question then realize you're not at all prepared for their answer? Ya that's what I quickly realized when through the tears she started explaining she was a therian. Ya, if you don't know go Google it cause I still don't understand it enough to explain it.
Apparently she "identifies" as some sort of canine and not human. She sometimes feels as if she's a dog or something and her family doesn't get it. Ya, suprise, no shit. When they get fed up they take drastic measures. Like this, her step dad said if she wants to live like an animal then she can live in the wild and he dumped her out here.
This wasn't the first time. He would leave her for a day or so then figuring she'd learned her lesson he'd come back and get her. When she hadn't learned anything he'd beat her and the process would start over until he'd get to the end of his rope again.
She begged and I mean begged like a lost girl and like a dog for me to take her with me. Oh. hell no. I'd taken in my fair share of strays in my lifetime and I didn't need a half feral dog girl to take care of.
I quickly squashed that notion. But I'm not completely heartless so I left her with a sandwich and two bottles of water. I loaded up and headed out. My fishing trip was a bust and now I was ready to get back home.
I pulled out on the gravel road and was happy that this was now behind me. Well until I realized it was behind me. There she was running her ass off down the edge of the road chasing my truck. Just like a damn dog. I locked the brakes up and slid to a stop.
She caught up and pawed at my window until I rolled it down then started begging and pleading again. I told her I'm not saying yes but get in and we'll talk. She bounded around the truck as I opened the door and pushed it open. Before I was prepared for it she jumped in the seat and was on her hands and knees licking my cheek and wiggling her ass like she was wagging her tail.
I thought, Fuck where's that rock? She was so happy but I didn't want to be involved with this mess that I still didn't even understand. I told her I don't need or want another pet. Pets are work, now if you had a purpose or a use. I suppose you're not gonna clean or cook? Instead you'll make messes and I'll have to feed you?
Her face saddened and she tried the puppy dog eyes. And I rolled mine. Now I'm not saying this "therian" thing is a crock of shit but, ok I am saying it's a crock of shit. Seems although they identify as a non human much of their time is spent as any other nut job youth of today. They know they're human but then they occasionally have "shifts" where they feel or act like their animal identity. Some can control their shifts, others say they're involuntary and some don't seem to shift at all. Why couldn't she be a regular female and just show me her tits? I would of taken her home in a heartbeat.
With her there would be times she would be completely normal. You know, she could send out a tweet or swipe left but not run a vacuum or fry an egg. She assured me she'd be a good girl and could/would be useful if I'd train her for what I needed from her. I knew when she said "train" her that it was meant as a play on words because of her canine identity but a light bulb came on. Yes, I could train her. I could train her to be anything I wanted. Now the idea of having a pet seemed like a better idea.
Ok I'd drag this stray home. Worse comes to worse I could bring her back and dump her off or leave her in a grocery store parking lot somewhere. I told her we'd give it try but there would be some ground rules we'd have to go over. Of course she started bouncing around and hanging her tongue out. SMDH. Ok, first things first. Be a good girl and curl up and lay down. Don't need anyone to see you. Plus I didn't need her to know the way to or from my place. I didn't want to get rid of her if needed and have her showing back up. She curled up best she could and laid with her face on her hands. She was cute when she wasn't acting stupid. This was gonna be so weird.
She was asleep long before we reached my place. I have a bit of land and the house and outbuildings can't be seen from the road. The drive looks about like a logging road that cuts through a patch of woods as you first turn onto it. I took a moment to think about what I was getting into and looked her up and down as she laid there. Her shirt was pushed up a little and I could see the small of her back. The way her jeans hugged low on her hips and outlined her ass.
To be honest it was hard to think about anything besides getting into her pants. I rubbed my dick a few times through my jeans just thinking about fucking her. Doggystyle of course. I put my hand on her head and petted her. Letting my hand stroke through her hair and my finger trace along the backside of her ear.
Taking my foot off the brake and giving it some gas we bounced through a couple pot holes and down the dirt drive. I said wake up girl we're home. She hopped upright and took in the view as her eyes adjusted.
At the edge of the trees was a gate that opened into the pasture and then the drive snaked its way down to the house. From here you were looking down on everything. I guess it wasn't a lot to look at but as she started rolling the window down she was bright eyed and bushy tailed. Ok I was kidding about that tail part. She didn't have a tail..... yet.
I hit the code and drove through then stopped to hit the close code and make sure it closed securely. As I waited I put my hand on her leg and said well here we are. She put her hand on mine but didn't say anything. She just took a deep breath in and out. As I took off and we winded our way closer she put her arm out the window and let her hand dance through the breeze.
I asked shouldn't you be sticking your head out there and have your tongue hanging out? She just gave me a look and barked twice. The barking, whimpering and whining would be the first thing to overcome in the next few days. I didn't mind it so much until I asked something or she tried to actually communicate something. I didn't understand dog speak at all and she seemed just as lost when my reply was so often, what's that girl? Timmy fell down the well? I'd let her be a weirdo for the time being but when/if I said "speak" there would be no more nonsense at that time.
Back to day one though, our first thing was sleeping arrangements. I gave her a quick tour of the house. She loved it. It wasn't much so I think what she really loved was seeing it as her home too. A new start and a piece of this was hers. I still wasn't sure how lasting this would even be though.
I wasn't trying to crush her dreams but a reality check was in need. After seeing the house I showed her the barn and she got to meet Duke. Duke was my bluetick coonhound and he happily followed her as she checked out everything. When we got to the largest stall that was full of fresh straw and an old blanket I told her that's where Duke usually slept and I'm sure he wouldn't mind sharing his space with you.
I knew right away she wasn't excited any longer and with a heartbroken voice she asked, can't I sleep in the house? I could keep you warm at night or sleep on the couch or floor or whatever. Please? I wanted to throw her down and fuck her right here and now.
I knew she must have been in a really bad spot with what was going on at home for her to even come with me in the first place. I'm a decent guy and decent looking but to chance what she was getting into made me really wonder. She was desperately between a rock and hard place I'd assumed. I'd been seeing it as between a hard place and my hard cock. Maybe she was naive.
I know some woman have a tendency to stay in a bad situation because it's what they know and walking away into the unknown feels to risky. I had better slow down before I had her deciding this was all a mistake.
We walked around the property some, letting her adjust to the new surroundings. I also have a beagle named Rosco but he didn't seem to be around. Also lots of poultry. Chickens, ducks and geese. She said I can collect eggs every day for you. That's one thing I can do. I asked you ain't no egg sucker like Old Yeller are ya? Of course that was lost on her too. There was definitely a generation gap going on.
It was starting to get late. Well late for me but maybe not for her. We went inside and I told her to watch TV or something and I'd get us something to eat. I fried up a couple hamburgers and deep fried some french fries. She sat at the table quietly until I was almost done then went to the dish stainer and got what was needed to set the table.
I got everything on our plates when she opened the fridge and asked what I wanted and if she could have a water? I made myself a cup of coffee and we ate together. It had been a while since someone sat at my table and ate with me. It wasn't so bad. I tried to play 20 questions but she only answered like 5.
After that I got her a t shirt, a blanket and a pillow. Told her she could have the couch and I went to bed. It had been a long day. I fell asleep as soon as my head hit the pillow.
Morning came early but still not early enough for me. I hurriedly got dressed. I had to make sure yesterday hadn't been a dream. I rushed to the living room and there she was. Still asleep and all spread out on my couch. She was laying on the blanket and my shirt did little to cover her. She had little blue panties on that let half her ass show. She had a skinny butt but it was one fine ass.
She also had damn near as much hair on her legs as I did. Luckily it was blonde so it didn't show as much as if it had been dark but still.
One leg was on the couch and the other dangled off so her legs were spread some. I tried to get a better look between them but all I really noticed was more hair going from her panty line out on her inner thighs. This girl was needing some grooming.
I started a pot of coffee and got things together for breakfast before waking her. To wake her I palmed her ass and jiggled it. I figured WTH she's lucky I hadn't jerked off and shot cum all over it by now. She sat up still groggy, said good morning and asked if I needed anything? I said yes girl, go get my paper. Get the paper, girl.
She fumbled for her shoes asking where it would be. I just laughed and she gave me a look and a ha, ha. She had better appreciate my humor if she wanted to stay around.
I said no but for real you're making breakfast. Bacon and eggs. She said ok, in a minute then out the door she went. I thought what, did the thought make her have to throw up? It's bacon and eggs, that shouldn't be too scary. After a couple minutes she returned, washed her hands and said, Ok I can do this.
I asked what was the running outside about? I told you there wasn't no paper. She said oh I had to use the bathroom. I said, use the bathroom? But you didn't use it, you went outside. She just said it's easier and I like to outside. Wow, she was gonna be interesting. We made it through breakfast and she did fine. Eggs were perfect but she almost burned the bacon. She did good though.
I figured we should talk and see if this was gonna work at all. She only really had two demands. 1. No beating her. No hitting, slapping or kicking etc. That wasn't my thing and if it came to that I'd send her away first anyways. 2. I couldn't take away or try to change her therian bullshit. I didn't have to agree with it or understand it, just try to accept it. My counter was she'd have to put up with my bullshit about it.
She hadn't yet and refused to tell me her name. I tried again to no avail. She decided if I needed her to have one it would be Skylar or Sky for short. She also wouldn't tell me how old she was. My only hint was it was between 2 and 3 in dog years. So 14 - 21. Ya that helped a lot.
I took a quick shower as she cleaned up the kitchen from breakfast. This is about the time I realized this girl has next to no clothes. I guess there's gonna be a lot of naked days for her. But na, I threw her clothes in the washer and had plenty of t shirts she could get by with wearing in a pinch. Something for the bottom was a different story. For now she had to make due with keeping the long t shirt pulled down since her panties were washing.
She decided to take her shower and could wear a pair of my boxers after until her clothes got done. She tried a pair on but they were way big on her. She showed me her brilliance by using her hair tie to bunch up part of the waist band so they didn't fall down. What I noticed was how baggy they were on her legs and how easy Id be able to see up them if she'd just get in the right position.
It was about time to make some kind of move but before I got a plan together she asked if I was gonna let her sleep in the bed tonight? Then she did her puppy dog eyes again. I told her idk. Would it be her canine identity or her as human? She asked if it mattered? I told her of course. There was some kind of saying about laying with dogs and getting fleas. She assured me she had no bugs. No fleas or ticks or any others.
Holy hell, I hadn't even thought about ticks. She would need to be checked. I told her after she got a shower and a tick check it'd probably be OK. She didn't contest anything so I put my hands on her legs and slide them up to her thighs. Asking if she thought she'd also need some grooming? She asked you mean shave my legs? I said ya and your, as my hands moved up until one found her pussy.
She froze. I didn't think this was gonna go well so I pulled my hands back and told her to go take her shower. She took off to the bathroom and I decided to see if her clothes were done in the washer. They were so I tossed them in the dryer and started it.
I sat drinking my coffee reliving in my head that moment of touching her like I was a 14 year old boy. Until I heard her calling me. Oh ya she was gonna need a razor. Maybe she hadn't seen mine or lol, maybe she needed a few. I opened the door and she was wrapped in a towel. She asked weren't you supposed to check me for ticks? I said oh ya I was. She dropped her towel. Holy fuck, I got an instant hard on. Fuck ticks, I don't even care. I put my hands right to her titties. No need to fuck around.
She pushed my hands back and said maybe when I'm done. I really need to get clean. She said I'll hurry I promise. I told her not to rush, it was fine. Shit I might want to go jack off once so I can last more then a minute or two with her if it was gonna happen.
I left the door open as I walked away. I needed to get my shit together before this girl had me wrapped around her finger. I needed her wrapped around mine or better yet her pussy around a couple of mine.
To be continued.....