Monthly life as a mother dog

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"If only... I weren't born human, being a dog... how wonderful that would be!" This thought has always lingered in my heart, and it remains my greatest secret.

My name is Yueyue, a first-year university student. I have a happy and fulfilling family life, and my affluent and stable existence makes me very happy. I've entered university to study, but this secret and desire within me has always lingered: to be a female dog.

People ask me why I wouldn't be a decent human being to choose to be a dog. It's simple: I deeply feel unworthy of being human. Being a dog, with an owner to discipline me, gives me a sense of security. I can abandon all self-respect and dignity, as long as someone is willing to treat me like livestock.

My mother is very close to me, and she's the only person I confide in. I must say, my mother is a very important person to me, yet she's the only person I dare not tell this secret. I'm afraid she can't bear it, so I've kept it hidden, afraid that if she knew my true secret, she would abandon and despise her daughter.

But how long can a secret be kept? I've smelled Mom's shoes countless times, and I've smelled her socks countless times too. I feel like a perverted girl now, doing despicable things, yet I'm too ashamed to let her know.

When Mom isn't home, I crawl naked on the floor, wearing a collar, like a dog. Mom has always had a wish to have a dog, but unfortunately, that wish hasn't been fulfilled yet. I fantasize about becoming that dog, a dog that belongs to Mom.
"Yueyue! What are you doing?" Mom opened the door and stood there looking at me, naked and crawling on the floor, smelling her shoes. She froze, motionless for several seconds, as if the world had stopped.

"Mommy?! You weren't... supposed to be back at five o'clock, how come..." I was so scared that I curled up into a ball, dropping Mom's outdoor shoes on the floor.

"I finished my work early, so I came home... Yueyue, how could you do something so perverse? Mom is so disappointed in you!" Mom looked at me with a mixture of anger and helplessness. Sure enough, I had disappointed her. Now she would despise me, as if she didn't have a daughter anymore.

"Mommy, I'm sorry... I was really wrong," I knelt on the ground, begging for forgiveness, tears streaming down my face as I cried

. "Mommy is so disappointed in you. I have to punish you so you won't do such perverse things again," Mom said angrily.

"Yes... as long as Mommy can forgive me, Yueyue is willing to accept any punishment," I said, wiping away my tears.

"You need to remember the mistake you made today. Put your clothes on, and don't take off the dog collar. Keep it on so you'll remember what shameful thing you did," Mommy said to me.

"Okay...okay, I'll do whatever Mommy says," I quickly put on my clothes and skirt and returned to Mommy.

"Okay," I said to Mommy with my head down .

"Okay...tell Mommy, what were you doing just now?" Mommy asked me with a stern face.

"I...I was just...I was smelling Mommy's shoes...I...I'm a perverted girl," I answered Mommy.

"That's right...we have a family with good manners. How could you do such a thing...I'm giving you a warning. Go to the shoe cabinet, take out that pair again, and smell it vigorously in front of me, smell it to your heart's content..." Mommy ordered me sternly. She had never ordered me like this before, and her tone had never been so serious. I was so scared that I quickly took out the pair of shoes I had been smelling. These were Mommy's usual walking shoes, a pair of shoes without laces.

"Smell it! Smell it like you did before," Mommy commanded me.

"Okay... ugh... it stinks... ugh... Mommy," I stammered, the smell of plastic and rubber mixed with Mommy's sweaty feet inside my shoes, feeling quite uncomfortable.

"What? You think it stinks? You were enjoying the smell just now, why do you think it stinks now?" Mommy asked, leaving me speechless.

"It smells... it smells nice... Mommy's shoes smell nice," I said to Mommy, my body trembling slightly, a trembling of excitement. My private parts were wet again, and doing this in front of Mommy was so stimulating.

"A perverted girl like you, wearing a collar, do you want to be a dog?" Mommy asked, pointing at my collar.

"Ah~ Mommy, I really know I was wrong, I won't do it again," I quickly begged my mom for forgiveness.

"A perverted girl like you, I think you shouldn't be my daughter anymore, be my dog..." Mommy said to me, picking up the dog leash I had just untied and fastening it to the metal ring of the collar around my neck.

"Click!" The leash was fastened.

"I think Yueyue shouldn't wear clothes either, take them off, do dogs wear clothes?" Mommy commanded me.

"Ah... Mommy, please don't do this, Yueyue really knows she was wrong," I continued to beg my mom for forgiveness.

"Hmph... I'm really disappointed in you. Now I'm giving you two choices, one is to stay and be Mommy's dog as livestock, the other is to move out and never come back," Mommy asked me sternly.

"Mommy... I'll stay, I want to stay! As long as I can stay by Mommy's side, I'll be willing to be a dog or anything!" I knelt at Mommy's feet and said to her.

"Very well, you're not qualified to be my daughter anymore. Just call me Master. Your dog name will be Yueyue, understand?" Mommy commanded me.

"Yes... Mom... Master... Master..." When I uttered the word "Master," I already knew that everything was irreversible. I had lost my identity as a daughter and had truly become a female dog at Mommy's feet.

After taking off my clothes, I lay on the floor, my private parts wet, bodily fluids flowing down my legs. Mommy looked at me with contempt, pulling on the leash as she circled around the house. This was the first time I had crawled as livestock raised by my mother. My body trembled violently, trembling with excitement.

"You filthy bitch, you don't know what's good for you! You don't want to be a decent person, you want to be a dog!" Mommy insulted me in a rude tone.

"It's still so wet...how despicable." Mom played with my wet genitals. As a woman herself, she knew exactly where my sensitive spots were. My clitoris was being played with by Mom's fingers, and my labia were turning red.

"I bought dinner, but now you don't deserve to eat it. Eat what I left over..." After saying that, Mom took out my favorite foods, which I no longer deserved to eat.

"Here..." Mom threw a bone, her leftovers, right in front of me, on the ground.

"Eat it! You bitch...or you won't have anything to eat," Mom said.

"Yes...Master," I replied, bending over and licking the dirty bone on the ground. For a moment, I felt incredibly despicable. I hadn't been a decent human being; now I was a dog, crawling on the ground eating human leftovers like a dog. But my genitals were even wetter.

After dinner, Mom took the dog leash and led me to the front door. She tied the leash to the doorknob and changed into the shoes I had smelled earlier that day.

"Take good care of the family, don't leave, just wait for me here, understand?" Mom said to me as she put on her coat, grabbed her bag, and left.

"Yes, Master," I replied.

Kneeling on the floor in front of the gate, I thought about what had happened today. In an instant, I went from being the apple of everyone's eye to a lowly livestock. Just one day, and my life had changed so drastically. Yet, my body seemed to enjoy this transformation. My private parts were wet, and I fantasized about stricter discipline. Just thinking about it made my hands involuntarily touch my genitals.

I don't know how many times I orgasmed, or how much time had passed. I was enjoying the pleasure of masturbation when I didn't hear the door open.

"You lowly bitch, doing such filthy things... Crawl over here on your knees!" Mom angrily entered the house carrying bags of things.

"You're masturbating... I didn't expect you to be not only lowly but also so vulgar..." Mom angrily took out black tape from the bags. "

Hold out your hand, make a fist," Mom said to me.

"Yes... yes, Master," but I didn't know what Mom was going to do.

"Stretch out your arms," Mommy said, taking out black tape and wrapping it around my clenched right fist. The tape wound around and around, several times, before finally sticking it to my arm. Soon after, she wrapped my left hand in the same way. After it was finished, I stared at my own hands in astonishment; I couldn't open them.

Now, all I needed was a dog leash to truly restrain me. I had lost the function of my fingers and palms; I was becoming more and more like a dog.

"Let's see if you can still masturbate like this!" Mommy said angrily

. "From now on, if I see you stand up again, I'll punish you. You're a dog now, not a person. Be careful, or I'll punish your feet!" Mommy said sternly. I really had become her pet dog.

"This is your bowl from now on," Mommy said, taking a dog bowl from a shopping bag. The bowl was made of stainless steel with cute green patterns on the outside and stainless steel in the middle.

"This is what you should eat," Mommy said, taking out dog food from the bag. It was the brand that was always advertised on TV. I never imagined that this would become my food from now on. Just thinking about eating from a dog bowl and eating dog food made me even more excited. Maybe I was born to be a dog, born to be a lowly dog and eat dog food.

"Yes, Master," I said, looking at my hands, which were now wrapped in tape, and the dog food in the bowl. I could no longer pick anything up with my fingers. I could only lie on the ground and eat the dry dog food with my tongue. I felt a little lost, as if I had lost something, but at the same time, my body was satisfied because I had truly become a female dog.

Mommy pulled the leash again, leading me to the bathroom door. There was already an iron ring on the wall, used to hang things, and now the leash could be fastened to it. There was also a fuzzy floor mat on the floor.

"This will be your room from now on! You're a dog, you don't deserve a room. I'm going to take back your old room and use it as my clothes and bag storage," Mommy said to me.

"You don't deserve to go to university anymore. I'll help you get a leave of absence tomorrow. From now on, you'll live at home as a dog," Mommy said to me. After tying me to the bathroom door, she went into my room. Soon, boxes of my clothes were moved out and quickly moved out. In no time, my room was empty. All my clothes were thrown away. I lost my room, which symbolized the loss of my personality and self-respect. From now on, I, Yueyue, became Mommy's pet dog. Despite losing my human rights, I felt incredibly happy. I wanted to continue living as a dog.

Not long after, my best friends came to my house at Mommy's invitation. They were stunned when they saw me, but they quickly accepted my new identity. They played with my body and genitals at will. Yueyue was no longer their friend. Now, Yueyue was only fit to lick their shoes and kneel before them.

"Hmph~ Do you still think you're the Yue Lin you used to be? Now you're just a bitch, always wanting to be better than me. Look at your current status, you bitch!" My best friend, my best college classmate, humiliated me, even spitting on me. I shamelessly licked the spit away in front of her, just like a real bitch.

Unbeknownst to me, I've been living as a dog for a year now. Today, many people gathered at my house for a wedding. The house was decorated with lanterns and streamers, filled with joy. Today is my wedding day. My mother kindly chose a dog husband for me. The old saying goes, "A woman follows her husband wherever he goes, whether he's a chicken or a dog." I'm living out that saying with my life.

My husband is a big dog, a big black dog. I used to be terrified of these kinds of dogs, but now this black dog is my husband, and I must fulfill my duties as a wife, letting the male dog have his way with me. Today is the day I become a real bitch.

Now I have a blue collar, a nose ring, and a big bell on the collar so that every time I crawl, it makes a sound and lets my dog husband know where I am. The collar is also chained with an unbreakable chain, a long chain that's long enough for me to crawl around the house and take care of my dog husband, but I can't go outside. My nipples have also been fitted with nipple rings and bells. I look incredibly cute now, and I'm sure I'll be a good wife and a good female dog.

"Today! All our relatives and friends have come to celebrate Yueyue's important life event. Thank you everyone. As Yueyue's owner and pet, I am very happy. Now let's get started on the wedding ceremony!" Mommy said to the guests.

"Yueyue, Miki, are you willing to forever relinquish your human rights, personality, and dignity to become the wife of this black dog 'Mike' before you, and to serve him faithfully and without reservation?" Mommy asked me in front of everyone.

"Yueyue is willing..." I nodded shyly in response, while I stole a glance at my dog husband. He was so handsome, truly a perfect husband for me.

"Are you willing to always obey all of your husband Mike's needs and be a good bitch?" Mom asked me.

"Yueyue is willing..." I replied.

"Now, as Yueyue's owner and pet owner, I announce that Yueyue and Mike are officially husband and wife. I wish them a happy Year of the Dog!" Mom raised her champagne glass and said this. The guests also raised their glasses to celebrate. Mike and I were connected by collars. My husband and I went to the mat in front of the toilet. His penis was already hard and in heat. I took his penis in my mouth and gave my dog husband oral sex. Most of the guests were celebrating happily. Under everyone's watchful eyes, the penis was inserted into my private parts. My husband and I were united for the first time, mating in front of everyone. And my happy bitch life will continue.

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