Roiyaru - Dog Cages<br/><br/>I wiggled around on my back, chasing a persistent itch, sleep alluding me, when the other new dog shattered the panting silence of the kennels.<br/><br/><div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote">Quote</div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">"So. Uhn... Herro? Speakers. We are all the speakers, yes? All you are? Not dogs? Why we here?"</blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><br/>I could smell her, of course.  And she sounded so sweet, and delicious.  I would have loved to mount her.  Or mount anything.  She was two...no, three rows down.  A new acquisition.  I rolled over, squirming against my bedding, and studied her, upside down.  She had her paws on, and her thigh highs.  And she was talking.  I woofed at her...(I had my paws on too, and I'd learned....with paws on, I was a dog.  I behaved like a dog, or I would be caned).  She had lovely pale breasts, and dark nipples...and I could smell her sex.  She was wet, and ready, and I wanted her.<strong>"Woof, wroof!"</strong><br/><br/>It was the best I could manage.  She looked at me...well, I think she looked at me.  A tiny pale, and lovely little thing.  Ungggh!  Some Master, or Mistress would find her soon enough.<strong>"Woof!"</strong>Oh god, I was so hard, I wanted her!  But I would be left to suffer when they came for her....until the lights were turned out, and I'd be forced to take my own cock in my mouth.  I whimpered...god it was so...shameful.<br/><br/>All the sounds of the trainers were distant, and muted.  Their scents gone from the air.  I could risk it.  I could whisper...I knew she would hear.  It was better than just lying there, hurting and aching.  And she would soon feel enough of that as it was, either from the trainers, or a curious Master or Mistress.  I could, or should, at least warn her.<br/><br/><br/><strong>"Wroof!  hush...quiet...  Woof!"</strong><br/><br/><br/>