sub Lucy's weekly thread of pet adventures
 

This is going to be a story thread about my fantasy pet-adventures.

I plan on writing a story every week and post it in this thread every weekend.
So, those of you who like my stories can stay tuned.


The parts won't be as long as my other stories but it will be an adventure! I won't know how he story is going to go, because it will be a long running thing. I'm quite excited actually, to see how the pet will fare :rolleyes:
I may decide to incorporate any great ideas when posted here. I will not include ideas that hugely upset the storyline.

(Sir Stefan has already told me that if I suffer from writer's block, he may "help" me, by withholding my orgasms and prolong my denial that week. Hmm so nice of him to help his pet. :p)

The premise is a holiday with my owner. This is the first part. All I know is that I'm naked and didn't have to pack any clothes. Where we're going is known only by my owner...

A pet play holiday part 1
 

Today was a lovely day. We were going on holiday! The retro Volkswagen van was in the driveway. We'd lovingly restored it and converted it into a camper van. A pet proof camper van...
It was early in the morning and I was happily packing all our stuff, while Sir made sure the van was ready. A task that didn't go too quickly, because moving around on all fours with a lot of stuff to carry isn't easy. But, Sir gleefully told me that I wouldn't be needing any clothes for myself, so that would at least save me some time. This had me worried a little, because I had no idea where we were going. But, it wasn't my decision to make and I didn't trouble myself any further with it.

I was however, instructed to pack all of my toys. I needed a whole bag just to fit them all in.
At 9 am, we were ready to go. I was still naked, but sir had made me put on my sneakers. Was I going on holiday like this?
"Here pet" Sir said. I sat up in front of him, front paws next to my tits. Exactly how Sir likes it. He put on my mittens and fastened them together behind my back with a padlock. Then he put on my collar and locked it as well. With a big grin, he held up my chastity belt. "I've made some alterations" he said and he showed me. Inside, were now two dildos. Of course I knew where they would be going... "there are electrodes in them which I can operate with this remote. I need my pet to behave of course, during the journey" he said, while holding up a black box with several buttons on it. With some effort, I managed to insert both dildos. One in my cunt and on in my ass.
I sighed, feeling very stuffed. How long was I going to have to wear these, I wondered. Sir put on the belt and made it tight! Then he put a padlock through the buckle, clicked it shuts and put the keys in his pocket. The belt wasn't going to come off soon, I guessed.

Sir attached a chain to my collar and I walked behind him to the van. "If you promise to behave, you can sit with me in the front" Sir said. I nodded vigorously. Of course I wanted to behave! I climbed into the van with some help from my owner and sat down on the passenger seat. Sir locked my chain to the dashboard. Sitting down wasn't very comfortable with the two big dildos filling me up, but I managed to relax a little.
Sir sat down behind the wheel and started the car. Off we went. I moaned whenever there was a bump in the road, causing the dildos to penetrate even deeper. From the corner of my eyes, I could see Sir smile.

When we'd been driving a while, Sir said he was in desperate need of a coffee. We stopped for gas and he went inside the petrol station. "Hmm coffee, that sounds good" I thought. When Sir returned, I saw he was just carrying one cup. He got back behind the wheel and sighed contentedly while sipping his coffee. I looked at him jealously and opened my mouth to speak. Before I could though, a hard shock zapped my cunt and ass. I jumped and gave a yelp! "I told you to behave", Sir said. "Pets don't talk, do they?" I knew better than to reply and just shook my head and stared out the window.

The journey continued and I had trouble concentrating on anything else but the dildos. Sir had switched on the radio and was drumming his hands on the steering wheel, singing along. I wanted to sing as well, but of course pets don't do that. I got restless and started to move around a little. Even worse, I felt I had to pee. I knew from past experiences that I had better wait and hold it, if I didn't want to be punished. Unconsciously, I moved around more and more. Another hard shock and another jump from me. "You're making me nervous pet", Sir said. "I've got to focus on the driving you know. You're just sitting there, taking it easy. I'm the one that has to do all the hard work". I balked at this, this wasn't fair! Stupidly, I started to tell him as much, which resulted in another, even harder shock. I was almost in tears now, and even worse; it increased the pressure I felt in my bladder. "Now, if you behave yourself until the next stop, you get to pee. It's only half an hour away".

Wow.... A masterpiece.....
Oh menn, we fantasized about this during yesterday evening chat.
Pfffff, ...... My pet is soo talented.......
It's soo amazing.

Thank you :o:p
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One hint, for all you lovely readers; the pet and her owner will be going to a "pet-friendly" campground :D

Hmm I'll make sure to study their regulations well. I guess number one is; pets should be kept on a leash at all times....

A pet play holiday part 2
 

I was on my best behaviour for the next 30 minutes. I really didn't want to miss my bathroom break! The rocking and bumping of the car provided pleasant stimulation and I enjoyed myself in silence, closing my eyes from time to time. At one point Sir held a water bottle In front of me and I took some sips. "Not far now pet," Sir said. I was grateful for that, though I did wonder how I was going to go to the toilet completely naked. That would surely get us in trouble wouldn't it?

When we arrived at the next stop, Sir parked the van close to the bushes. He got out and went around to the passenger side to unlock my chain from the dashboard. "Hop out pet, you can do it," Sir said. Carefully, because my hands were still secured in the mittens behind my back, I jumped to the ground. Sir caught me and made sure I landed on my feet. I looked around anxiously, I felt very vulnerable like this. Calmly, he pulled out his key ring and unlocked the chastity belt. He told me to take it off and I did, carefully. I sighed, It suddenly felt empty now.

Then, my owner pulled on the chain that was still connected to my collar and led me to the bushes. We stopped next to a tree and Sir told me to go ahead and pee. I squatted awkwardly and tried to relax. That wasn't easy, especially with Sir watching me. He was looking at his watch and told me I had 1 minute. That made it even harder to relax! Finally, I was able to let go and the relief was lovely. But halfway through, Sir stopped me; "Minute's up, you've had your time." I cursed, I wasn't finished yet! Sir slapped my left tit hard. "I told you to stop, didn't I? With a lot of difficulty, I managed to stop the flow, feeling frustrated and not as relieved as I'd hoped. "Damn you Sir!" I said, regretting it instantly.

He said nothing. Just pulled on my chain, directing me back to the van. He opened up the back door and almost lifted me inside. Then he bent me forward over the small dining table, pushing my face down and spanked me hard. When my ass felt like it was on fire, Sir stopped. "Stay here and don't move a muscle" he growled, as he fastened my chain to a leg of the table. I obeyed, and I heard him get out of the van and walk off. He'd left the door open and my ass was completely on display to anyone who decided to look inside. Still, I didn't dare move, so I just waited.

When he returned I saw him holding his coffee cup and my bowl. He set the bowl on the floor and poured the coffee in. I felt relieved. Coffee, I'd been craving that! He told me to get on my knees and drink. I knelt down and took a sip. Cold! Sir must have seen the look on my face and he said "that's what pets get when they misbehave. They should be grateful for the leftovers their owner give them. Reluctantly, I slurped the nasty, cold coffee until the bowl was empty. Sir pinched my cheek. "Good pet".

"It's time to continue the trip, or we'll never get there before the evening," Sir said. "I don't want any more trouble from you though, so you can spend the rest of the trip in your cage."

The cage had been an important part of pet-proofing the van. Sir had built it to fit exactly under one of the benches of the dining area which consisted of two couches with a table in the middle. The table could be lowered to fit in between the couches to convert it into a bed at night. Of course I wasn't allowed to sleep with Sir in the bed, that was a privilege that rarely got granted. Pets normally sleep in their cage. Mercifully, Sir had brought my soft blanket and it was laying on the floor of the cage.

"Get in," Sir said. He unlocked the chain from my collar and I got down in front of the cage, shuffling forwards on my knees. It was difficult with my hands still fastened behind my back, but it didn't look like they were going to be released any time soon. When I was halfway inside the cage, Sir pushed against my butt with his shoe and I was shoved forwards, flat on my stomach. At least I was completely inside now. I could only just sit on my knees, but I couldn't raise my upper body, forcing me to kneel down or lie curled up inside.

Sir knelt down beside the cage; "If there's anything you want to say before we continue the journey, now is your chance." I looked up at him with some difficulty and told him that I was quite hungry. I saw Sir walk off, only to return a minute later. He threw some dog biscuits on the floor of the cage and petted my head." Now behave, my little trouble maker. With some luck we'll be at the campground before dark. I'm sure it will be fun. For me, at least....

fun fun fun fun....
Wow, what a fantasy.... I'm in it,... and I enjoy every inch of it.
So nice to have an other vacation.
You write so welllll.....
We are cute... aren't we?

Thank you Sir. I enjoy the writing very much!
Hmm indeed, it almost feels like going on holiday again :p

This week, I'm going to be thinking of part 3.

In this part, we'll arrive at the campground. The people of getDare can help me out by thinking of certain campground rules, or punishments. Or hey, maybe a reward if the pet behaves :D

Of course it's a bdsm-themed campground. So there will be other doms and subs on holiday there. Hmm I'm already fantasising about all the nice games that could be played. If you have any suggestions, feel free to leave them here!

suggestion
 

Im in a similar situation like you lucy, i have a LDR master-slave relation ship aswell, would be lovely to be in the story aswell, even just briefly, im ziggey and my master is mrH. im a puppy aswell.

Secondly maybe some fun camping activities engaging with other masters and pups could be quite interesting especially if you dont behave :P

Thank you for your suggestions!

Yes, its nice to fill the campground with other guests as well.
Oh and there will be lots of activities... :D. Lots of fun and games. But yes, if there's any bad behaviour it will need to be addressed.

Plus, the washing up needs doing, cleaning the toilet and shower facilities and what not....definitely need more pets/subs/slaves....

This is a masterpiece.
Love your work! :D

Such good stories! Been following you since your life as a pet, Very well written, I'm wondering if you ever get rewarded in your fantasy hahah.

It truely is...
It truely truely truely is....

Wow :). Thank you very much!

Feel free to make any suggestions if you like.

Thank you! And it's so nice that you're following my stories.
Hmm rewards...How does one reward a masochistic pet? Pain and punishment is what turns me on. I'm not one for lots of cuddles or sweet talk :p
Though I do appreciate you thinking of my wellbeing :)

I'm open to suggestions for this story.

Now I'm blushing!

Thank you :)

Hmmm... Then maybe a misbehaving pet should spend a night leashed to the table or tree ;) and maybe if sir let's have the other doms use you any time during the night, of course you can't have any pleasure so gotta use those longer lasting condoms turned inside out? ;)

Thanks for your suggestion. I'm not into rape fantasies and such, so other doms using me sexually, is not something I'd incorporate. But I like the rest of your suggestion; being leashed somewhere for a night, while all kinds of devious things take place sounds great :)

Not sure if it will be in the next part already, but don't worry, stay tuned ;)

Great story! Looking forward to reading part 3.
As for campground rules... I think it goes without saying that pets cannot use regular toilet or the common campground areas. They have to be walked. And play fetch too during the walks.

Thank you! Those are some excellent ideas. In the next part the pet and her owner will arrive on the campground, so I'll definitely put those in the regulations.

Part 3 - Arriving at Pine Cone Forest
 

I tried to make myself comfortable, which wasn't easy, having to kneel down with my hands behind my back. The dog biscuits were in front of me, but I didn't really want to eat them. I was hungry though, my stomach was rumbling. Reluctantly, I managed to pick one up with my mouth and chewed on it. The taste wasn't too bad, but I can't say I liked it. I decided tot leave the other biscuits until I was seriously hungry.

After just sitting for a while, my legs were getting numb. As gingerly as I could, I tried to lay down. With a thud I flopped down on my side. This wasn't the most elegant move, but at least now I was more comfortable. I couldn't stretch my legs so I lay curled up on my blanket. The van rocked gently with every bump and bend in the road and soon I drifted off to sleep.

Just when the van came to a halt, I woke up again. It was dark outside, I must have slept for a few hours. Suddenly, I saw my owners' feet appear in front of me. He unlocked the door of the cage and told me I could come out. With some trouble I managed to get back on my knees again and stuck out my hands, expecting him to unlock my mittens. He didn't though, he just kept standing there. He gave my still sore ass a hard smack an told me that he didn't have all day. I huffed and scooted backwards. This was a difficult process because of the cramped conditions. Another smack and I tried to hurry up.

When I was out, sir grabbed my neck and pushed my face down to the floor. I suddenly felt something cold and slippery on my ass, and felt the butt plug with my tail being pushed in. I usually wear it, but that wasn't possible when the chastity belt was on.
"Now you're looking like a real pet" Sir said, satisfied. "Turn around, sit up!" Her ordered. When I was sitting on my knees in front of him, paws next to my tits Sir said; "I see you didn't finish you snack... that's quite ungrateful isn't it? You asked for them yourself."

I knew better than to say anything and just watched as he picked them up off the floor of the cage.
He held one in front of me; "eat up pet, you never know when you'll get fed again." Apprehensively I opened my mouth and Sir shoved the whole biscuit in. "Only five more to go" he said, cheerfully. I chewed and chewed and the taste wasn't getting any better. Luckily, Sir let me sip some water from a bottle between bites so I was able to get them all down in the end. It even earned me a pat on the head.

When I'd finished, Sir opened the side door and I could see we were in a wooded area, parked next to a building. He unlocked the clasp holding my wrists together and I gratefully stretched my arms and shoulders. The mittens didn't come off though. I used a paw to wipe hair out of my face that had been bugging me for a while. "Stay" Sir said as I saw him rummage through a cupboard.
He turned around holding something up; "knee pads!" he said. "This terrain is a little too rough for you to crawl around without them. Now stand up, so I can put them on." When he was done, he told me to hop out of the van and get back on all fours again.

I sat there in the warm evening breeze, just taking everything in... we were in the woods, with a large clearing in the middle. There were some lanterns and torches softly lighting everything and giving the place a nice atmosphere.
Around the edges of the clearing were cabins and all sorts of different buildings. There was a grass field, with pick nick tables, barbecues, tents and caravans. I saw a tennis court and a lake in the distance. And in the middle of all this, a large elevated wooden platform.

On the platform stood a few wooden pillars and were those... stocks? I looked again.
I swallowed...This was all very intimidating, scary... But I could feel a tingling sensation spread through me, flushing my cheeks and go down, straight to my cunt. "Well I see you like our accommodations," Sir smiled. "So do I," he said, looking around with a big grin on his face. "So do I..."

"Time to check in" Sir said, clipping a leash to my collar. I crawled behind him to the reception building. Next to the entrance was a big plaque that read: "pets must be kept on a leash at all times." I wondered if they meant real pets or... pets like me...

Part 4- the Compulsory Pet Checkup
 

A double whammy today, just because I'm in a good mood :D
(And allright, the words just kept flowing this week and I thought it would be better to divide it into two chapters)

Sir opened the door and I followed him inside. The reception looked just like a regular reception would. There was a large man of around 45 behind the desk who greeted my owner cheerfully. He shook his hand and introduced himself as Jim. "Good to see you've arrived! Welcome to Pine cone forest, or as everyone else calls it: The Woods. Meet my wife Angela" he said, as a beautiful black haired woman stepped into the room. She waved and looked at me. "And this must be your pet. How lovely. We have some great facilities for owners and their pets here, you'll have a great time. I'm sure you've already read all about it," she winked at Sir.
"Why don't you take care of the paperwork with Jim, while I take care of the inspection" Sir smiled back at her and handed her my leash. "Good idea," he said and walked towards the counter.

I looked around, confused... whu...what inspection? And why did Sir hand me over to this woman? She tied my leash to an eye bolt in the wall and walked off. I just sat there, feeling very small and unsure. She returned carrying a clip board and pen. She was also wearing gloves. Kneeling down next to me she said; "let's get you checked out then sweetie, I'm sure everything will be fine and you and your owner can get set up." I looked at the sheet of paper on the clip board. It read "compulsory pet checkup."

Angela must have seen my puzzled expression, and she finally offered some explanation. "Regulations. We need to check pets before they can stay on the campground, on health and overall condition. Now stay still." She walked around me, looking me over. I was very naked and felt myself shrink under her gaze. She was talking quietly to herself, while writing things down.

Without warning she lifted up my tail. I wanted to turn my ass away from her, feeling very exposed all of a sudden, but she grabbed my collar and stopped me. "Tssk, it's only a little checkup. Nothing to worry about. Just sit still now, that's a good dog." I felt my face burning. I have been naked around other people sometimes, but never this up close and personal. And now a stranger was looking at my pussy, which was betraying me big time. I really really hoped that she didn't notice the inevitable wetness. That hope was short lived though, as I felt the woman's gloved fingers separate my labia. I heard her make an appreciative sound and then the scratching of pen on paper. What the hell! Was she also writing this down!? I looked over at my owner, praying that he'd be done soon. He saw me looking at him, and winked at me. This calmed me a little, I knew it was alright. Humiliating, but alright.

After a thorough check of the inside of my mouth and teeth and some more prodding and poking, Angela announced that I had passed the checkup with flying colours. "Not even a flee on this one," she said with delight. Sir returned and looked at me proudly. "Yes, she's a perfect pet. A little naughty sometimes, but nothing that can't be corrected," he said with glee. He untied my leash and told me to crawl in front of him, back outside. "Jim gave us a nice spot next to the clearing to set up the van. Let's get set up shall we? I'm craving a nice glass of whiskey"

Oh mennnn,
It's soo hot to read about my vacation!!
I guess others will enjoy the story as well.
For me,.... It's really an extra vacation :)

Thank you very much Sir. For me it also feels like a holiday as well. It's almost like I'm there!

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In the next part I'll try to incorporate some more of the ideas that have been posted here.

Meanwhile, feel free to leave your comments and suggestions!

For part 5 I was thinking of meeting some other guests and exploration of Pine Cone Forest and their "facilities."

The getDare members can also visit The Woods of course. Just post a description of yourself, the way you play and whether you'll be staying in a tent, caravan, cage, whatever you like and you might find yourself in the story.

So far; Ziggey and his master, MrH are the only getDare guests to stay on the campground. Join the fun!

There should be a mandatory training time at your park. Where all the pets and owners take their pets thru an obstacle corse. The winning owner gets a trophy and winning pet gets a new leather leash. The losing pets however get punished

My old owner Barron and I (a kitten) at the time could be at the park as well. We ever so much enjoyed holidays

Excellent idea! I will certainly incorporate that. I have been thinking of something like puppy training earlier.

You can come and stay on the campground of course!

So I'm a fox staying in a tent with no owner. You can be creative with my character in the camp.

I love camping and I love forests so I'd definitely want to come to Pine Cone Forest. I don't have a pet myself unfortunately. But I'd happily lounge about and watch the cool pet training games that Azarialeigh suggested! I'll be staying in a tent. I'll probably have a camp fire going during the evenings if I'm there.

Yes... a wild fox, very fitting in the woods.

Very nice suggestions! You're welcome to stay and enjoy the fun of course. Will you bring marshmallows?

I will bring those, definitely!

Great, I'll bring my guitar :D

Oooh i would love to be a part of this! The story sounds amazing and your so good at writing!

I'm a fox, a little one tho. I'll be staying in a cage but sadly enough i don't really have a owner ._. I would also love to do something with the stocks, because i am so attracted to stocks / a pillory. I dunno why xD.

Cabin
 

Sir Barron said him and I would be in a cabin. And he would supply pet treats at the nightly bonfire.

Can't wait for the next installment of the story:)

Well, a cage is a perfect place for little stray foxes isn't it? Hmm the stocks though... what has the fox done to deserve to be put in those?

Pet treats are very welcome. And there are still some cabins available ;)

Thank you for your nice suggestions.

I might, might have stolen a couple of shiny toys and like 2 pair of panties from owners..... I regret it already ._.
I also peed over some people their belongings, which didn't get appreciated either... I just had to go okay >.>!

Loving This, In fact I love all your work that I have read.

Hmm well that certainly cannot be permitted. There will have to be consequences...