Puddles: A Pet Girl Story

"In 2049, a young woman uses an advanced AI tech program to train her as a pet."

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The chiming of the House Security System woke Puddles from a deep sleep. She had been sleeping on a rug in her living room, and it had been a month since she last used her bed.

Puddles stretched her naked body and glanced at the big house display on the wall. For once, the Security System permitted her additional sleep, rousing her at 7 AM. She looked at the date and saw that September was almost over. “Just another month to go,” she almost said out loud.

With a sigh, Puddles tried to scratch an itch on her side. But the bondage mittens she wore didn’t help, especially with the itch she really wanted to scratch. The mittens kept her from using her fingers and made her totally dependent on the System for everything. They were her paws.

Instead, she rubbed her thighs together a moment before getting to her knees.

“Good morning, Puddles,” said the voice of her Home Security System. A very calm and masculine voice. Puddles had picked it out herself from various choices years earlier when she had the System installed. She thought it very masterful. And now, it was her Master. The System controlled everything in her home, even her house droids. And it controlled her.

So Puddles nodded. She dare not speak. Pets didn’t talk, and she was now a house pet in her own home. A couple of months ago, when she was still Sarah, not Puddles, she had bought a new upgrade for her Home Security System. The “Pet Lifestyle” mod.

Sarah had cravings she could not share with any real human being, and the mod promised so very much. Living like a pet had been her deepest desire since she first discovered her own sexuality. And when she found out that there was a Mod that could turn her own basic Home Security System into her owner, she had to have it. So she had it installed.

Her daily life was now managed by the program, building upon previously expressed wants and needs. And it would stay that way for at least another month. Maybe even longer before the System freed her again. Puddles had set the AI with so many variables and self-choices that she wasn’t sure when she would get her total freedom back.

Sarah couldn’t spend the whole time as a pet, though. She could only take so much time off from work. Eventually, it would release her from full-time pet status, but still have some control over her.

So when Sarah was ready with the required piercing and gear, she gave the command for the System to enslave her, and she became Puddles.

Puddles could still stop it if she needed to. At any time she chose, she could tell the System to stop and release her. But the penalty was losing all her savings and the deed to the house.

Not an option.

So for the past month, she had lived as a bondage pet, submitting to the training of the Pet Life AI.

Puddles had one hard limit which the System could not ignore. She had to be back in the office by November 1st. No longer a pet, but not exactly free either.

“Let’s get you outside so you can pee,” continued the System.

Puddles nodded and got up on her hands and knees and instantly gasped as the small vibrating ring she wore in her clit hood came to life. She squirmed with instant need as her clitoris was stimulated, a conditioned response now after so many weeks. The System controlled the ring and would keep her more or less aroused all day as it cycled on and off.

The ring didn’t just give her pleasure. It could also punish her with very painful shocks. And so could her collar.

Puddles was naked but wore one more thing: a set of knee pads to protect her knees. As a pet, she spent all her time on all fours and hadn’t stood up since the System took control and put her in proper Pet mode.

So she crawled through the house to the back door of her home, which the System kindly opened for her, and out into her yard.

It was a private yard, and one corner of it was now her bathroom. There she did her business, knowing her house droid would clean up after her. And once she was done, she waited patiently while the droid cleaned her too.

The droid was the Security System’s hands, and Puddles had no reason to fight it.

Next on the routine was being fed, and she ate from a bowl on the ground outside the back door. She ate kibble designed for humans and hated it. But it was all she had to eat, and it would punish her if she didn’t finish. The System was programmed to look after her and keep her healthy. So while the kibble wasn’t that tasty, it supplied her nutritional needs. As long as she ate it all.

As Puddles ate, the System praised her, and a clean bowl meant a burst of pleasure from her hood ring that made her feel very good indeed. The System used praise a lot, reinforcing it with pulses from the clit hood ring. A steady cadence that worked deep into Puddles’ mind. Training her was the core of its programming, and it worked to send her into that subspace of pet hood she desired.

“Good girl,” said the System. “Your behavior last week has earned you a privilege. How would you like to go to the park today?”

Puddles perked up. The park! Going there was the high point of her time as a pet, and she got excited. She nodded and whined, not daring to use any human words while trying to show how much she wanted to go.

“Good girl, I’m glad you are ready. But first, can you beg for it? Beg for it now!”

Puddles blushed and got up on her haunches and lifted a paw the way a dog would do. Despite feeling self-conscious, her conditioning now forced her to obey the command. Learning tricks had been the hardest thing to adjust to, and it felt so demeaning.

The System knew this, and had used tricks like this to break her down to be the obedient little pet she now was.

“Very good girl!” praised the System, its voice full of pride.

Puddles smiled.

“Now, go to your travel cage. We will leave soon.”

Puddles nodded and crawled over to where a large dog crate sat next to the house. It was a special crate, for human pets like herself, but outwardly looked like any other big pet crate.

Puddles backed into the crate, excited to be going somewhere, and carefully allowed the fixed dildo inside the crate to slide into her usually wet pussy.

She almost cried out with pleasure as the dildo slipped inside her, and couldn’t help thrusting a second as her body’s needs took over. It had been a week since she had last had permission to orgasm, and she was barely in control.

“Careful, Pet,” said the System which was always watching, and Puddles moaned and stilled herself. She bit her lip as she moved further back in the crate. The dildo now filled her almost completely, and she was hornier than ever.

The house droid closed the door and set a privacy shield, and Puddles was now blind to the outside world. All she could see was the inside of the crate, and she focused on the dildo inside her and how not to cum on it.

Eventually she felt the crate being picked up and carried to a vehicle. Then, a long car ride.

As far as she knew, no actual humans were involved in her transport. Self-driving cars and trucks had been around for 25 years now, and droids like her house droid took care of everything else. All controlled by high-grade AI systems like her home’s Security System.

So she didn’t worry about the journey at all.

It wasn’t the first time she had been to the park, and that’s where her focus now lay.

When the crate was finally opened, it was to sunshine and grass. Puddles immediately slid off the dildo and exited the crate, looking around excitedly.

The park wasn’t that big, about the size of a basketball court. But it was all grass and trees and private.

And there were other Pets.

Puddles was not the only person playing the Pet Lifestyle mod.

The last time Puddles had visited the park, there had been twenty other pets. Both male and female. And after a quick head count, she counted twenty-two this time.

All were naked like her and wore the same collars, knee pads, and mittens she did.

The women also had the same hood piercing Puddles wore, tiny vibrators that made each woman very aware of her clitoris and the pleasure it could give… or be denied.

The men wore an arrangement of rings around their cocks. One thick ring around the root that pushed their cocks out in front of them. Another tightly gripping the base of their ball sacks, letting them swing free. And one around the base of their cock itself. The rings were joined together at the top and could also vibrate or shock.

All the men were hard, stimulated by the rings and hopefully by all the naked female flesh around them.

With so many people, you would expect some chatter. But, like Puddles, no one dared to speak. Yelps and whines and growls were the language spoken here, and Puddles quickly crawled over to join the pack.

The first time she had visited the park, she had been too embarrassed to even get out of the crate until she had been shocked into doing so. But now she had no problems being around the other Pets, rubbing against them and enjoying the only human sexual contact the System allowed when in full pet mode.

The park also let the Pets do more than rub against each other. Here they could fuck.

She looked around and saw many familiar faces from other times at the park. But she was looking for one in particular.

She didn’t know his real name, of course, no real human names were allowed. But the tag on his collar had his pet name. “King”

King was her age. Good looking and muscular, and popular with the other females of the pack if their attention was anything to go by. But when King saw Puddles, his smile deepened, and he moved through the crowd toward her.

Naked on all fours, the couple rubbed cheeks and brushed against each other.

They each wished they could talk to each other, but it was forbidden, as was any sort of human interaction. They had to behave like pets.

So they greeted each other with rubs and whines before a very horny Puddles turned and looked over her shoulder at him.

King chuckled, knowing what she wanted, and what he wanted too. And he mounted her with a little more haste than he had planned, slipping into her from behind.

Their first lovemaking of the day was rushed, built on that growing need they had both been building for a week. And it was over way too soon as they came together, almost howling in pleasure.

But then King slowed down, still quite hard, and held on to Puddles with his mitten-bound hands. He towered over the smaller woman, gently biting the back of her neck and holding her with his teeth. And he pumped her more slowly and deliberately this time.

Puddles gasped with pleasure as he plunged deep inside her. And as the vibrating ring on her clit synched up with the rings on King’s cock, that pleasure grew. They were a united couple at that point, and the System timed their vibes to let them orgasm together.

It was heaven.

They stayed locked together for a little while. Two hot, sweaty bodies in a “doggie style” embrace, before shocks from their collars told them it was time to part.

Pets were free to fuck as much as they wanted at the park, but the System didn’t want anyone getting too close emotionally.

So reluctantly they parted, and Puddles watched as other females crawled over to King, hoping for the same treatment.

Other males approached Puddles. They were nice looking and well built, and obviously in the mood to mount her too. And since she couldn’t say no, she was mounted a few more times. But it was King she craved the most.

A bell rang on one side of the yard, and all the Pets stopped what they were doing. It was the food bell, and they were all conditioned to respond.

A droid had set up bowls of water and kibble for them, and soon a line of 23 naked human pets were drinking and eating. All of them with various juices dripping down thighs.

And then it was back to the crates to be taken home.

Puddles got one last look at King before she got into her crate, wishing she could spend more time with him.

King saw her watching him and almost waved before he remembered that waving was a human thing to do. So instead, he just smiled and nodded.

In a short while, the droids had all the crates loaded into various vehicles, and everyone was on their way home.

If it were possible to doze off while on all fours in a dog crate with a fixed dildo pushed deep into your pussy, then Puddles managed it. The park always tired her out. But she knew that to come back again, she had to work very hard to please the System and do her training.

She wanted… she needed to see King again.

Puddles wanted to be a good pet.

 

Published 5 hours ago

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