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Broken Knight

Supernova
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Apr 6, 2009
Dear Satisfied Customer:

Thank you for purchasing your wolf from us! We know that you'll be ecstatic to find that he's very healthy, and in great shape! You've purchased our Premium Quality grade of pet! You'll be glad to know that with this grade of pet, he'll be the peak of his species! You've also selected that he be a male and used typically for breeding and light work. With your selections, your wolf will require certain special care. He will need to be fed meats at least once a day and mated at least once a day, more being preferential to keeping a stable mood.

We know that you'll be one hundred percent satisfied with your purchase! If there's anything more that we can do, please enjoy your wolf, named "Rio".

Please note after delivery there are no refunds.

Best regards,
Pet Genetics Plus!

The letter was tacked onto the crate left at her doorstep, describing what she had bought. Of course, there was very specific details about how he was to look, and they had to follow it to a tee. Genetics was a specific science, so he had the exact shade of fur, was tall and lean, even his eye color was what she picked out. All of it was for her.

Buying a pet like he was, is rather expensive. Everything that she'd put down, from his fur color, to the color of his eyes to his age was specifically done to her exact standards. At least, that was what the letter that came on the crate said. What she'd find inside, she'd have to open up the crate and find out for herself...
 
Theresa came to the door, looking down at the crate with a look of surprised excitement. PGP didn't kid around on their swiftness. She walked out and around the case, looking around before shoving it into her house. She followed it in and closed the door behind her. Huffing, she pulled a hair band off her wrist and put her burnt gold hair up into a quick and messy pony tail. She brushed a few stray strands out of her hazel eyes and squatted down, getting to work on taking the crate apart to take a look at her new toy.

She was overly excited, looking forward to the creation. Being 5'4", she only asked that her pet be taller than her, no taller than 6'4". She preferred a darker fur color, preferably black or dark brown to contrast her pale skin and hair. She still wanted a bit of the animalistic aspect, so she asked his eyes be blue (like a huskie), brown, or yellow. She opened the crate and stepped back.
 
When she opened the crate, the wolf stood up and stretched himself out. The crate had been padded with pillows and blankets on all sides, included for her was all the things for his bedding. When he stepped out in only his fur, the wolf was 6'1", lean with deep black fur from head to toe. His eyes settled upon hers, one of them blue, one of them brown. The geneticists had intended for both of them to be blue, but not everything can be one hundred percent controlled, plus they were both colors she wanted anyway.

"You must be my owner. I'm Rio." He says quite happily. His tail starts to sway and wag behind himself as he greets her, although he still looks a might sleepy from the long ride. "So, how is it that I can serve you, Theresa?" He asks, having been instructed of her name, and a lot of other things, during the lab phase of his life.
 
Theresa smiled and stroked the fur of his chest. They did a great job at that lab. She looked up into his eyes, noting the different colors. They went well together. She smiled and motioned for him to follow her. "Hello Rio. I'm glad you've finally made it. If you'll grab your things, I'll show you where you'll be staying and then we can discuss your duties, alright?" She walked down the hall to the last door on the right. The door opened into a large master bedroom with an attached master bath. Theresa pointed to a large empty corner. "You can place your things there. I expect that should be enough for you?"
 
The wolf followed after her, the small bell on his collar ringing happily as he moves. Going to the room with his arms full of fluffy blankets and pillows, he looks at the corner that she says is his. Going over to it, he simply tosses all of them into his corner. Diving in, she can hear him nestling into his new found bed until he settled in, just his ears peeking up from the top of it. Satisfied that his bed was just the way he wants it, after a couple minutes of relaxing, he slips out of it, going back to Theresa to get the instructions on what his duties were, just like she'd told him to do.
 
Theresa grinned and sat on the edge of the bed. "Now, you understand that you are here for light labor, correct? You'll be doing the dishes, laundry, sweeping, and helping me around the house to carry large items that I can't get by myself. Can you cook?" She licked her lips, waiting for an answer, surveying his dark furred frame. The bell on the collar was a nice touch.
 
The wolf stood there, listening to her, nodding to all of the things she asked him... except cooking. "They didn't teach me that." Rio says, his tail stopping swaying. Looking at her, he frowns, looking concerned. He wanted to be perfect for her, but there was already a flaw and he wasn't even twenty minutes in yet. Standing in front of her in nothing but his fur, he gives a whine. "What would you like me to do?"
 
Theresa waved her hand. "No, I didn't expect you to be able to cook." She shivered as he stood, his crotch practically in her face. She looked up at him, eyes half lidded. "I understand you need to mate daily? I think we should do that before we move on. Perhaps it would put you more at ease."
 
The wolf stood there, watching her eyes look at him, specifically glued to his sheath. It made his heart rate spike as he stands there, fidgeting a little bit. "Yeah, I'm to be mated daily, more if my owner requests." Rio says to her, unable to help it when his red canine dick starts to peek from his sheath from her looking at him.
 
Theresa sighed as she saw his red member start to peek out of its sheath. She reached forward, holding his cock gingerly, knowing that it was much more sensitive than a normal man's. She began to stroke it, watching it grow with curiosity and excitement. "I do wish."
 
The wolf stood there as she moved close to him. Her fingers touching his cock, he shuddered from the immediate feel of pleasure. Beyond himself, she was the first person to ever touch his cock. It wasn't took long before his large canine dick was standing erect at attention for her.
 
Theresa took off her shorts and underwear and turned around, presenting herself doggy-style to him, her feet on the floor, hands on the bed. She reached back and lead his cock to her hole, lightly pressing back on it as the tip slid in.
 
When she turns and bends forward, he feels her take his cock, guiding it to her pussy. Slowly, his cock starts to push into her as he takes her hips. Her wet, tight cunt started to feel his dick stretching her as he was sinking into her body. Slowly, inch by inch, he slides his dick into her until the entire shaft is buried in her and her pussy lips kiss his knot.
 
Theresa licked her lips, quivering in anticipation as he slowly slid his cock inside of her. She felt it growing as he thrust, his knot nearly pushing against her entrance. Just thinking of having his knot inside her, forcing him to stay there until he came over and over inside of her until he shrank made her moan, her pussy clenching around his hot, thick shaft. "Fuck me, Rio. Mate with me. Do it, hard!" she yelled as she thrust back against him, wanting to feel more of his canine cock inside of her, filling her completely.
 
Doing exactly what his owner asked of him, he starts to move his hips. His cock pumps her tight cunt over and over, getting soaked with her wetness. As he fucks her hard, she can feel his knot suddenly pop inside of her, having forced himself into her a little too hard and stretching her pussy. Slipping it out again, he goes back to riding her, his knot occasionally sinking into her as his dick ravishes her tight, squeezing pussy and he experiences his first pleasure.
 
Theresa cried out as the knot pushed past her entrance, stretching her painfully. As he continued, the knot occasionally pushing in and out of her, she moaned. With each press of the knot inside of her cunt, she got closer and closer to orgasm, her body literally quivering with the need to release.
 
The wolf fucks his new owner hard, his large canine dick sliding into her over and over again, stuffing her with it. His tongue lulls from his muzzle as the pleasure over takes his mind, unable to think about anything but her pussy. Stuffing her cunt with his knot again, she can feel something different this time, the knot starting to swell.
 
Feeling the knot push into her and somehow growing larger, she couldn't hold back anymore. Screaming as she squirmed, shifting her hips against him, she came. Her cunt squeezed desperately around his engorged member, trapping the knot inside of her.
 
The wolf moans hotly when her pussy clamps down on him, the head of his cock rubbing against her cervix. His cum starts to pour out of his cock, splashing against her cervix. She could feel his load spilling over into her womb and making her stomach hot with it.
 
Theresa couldn't believe how erotic it felt to have his hot cum spurt inside of her. Being less viscous than normal sperm, his seed and her juices spilled out around his cock. Her arms collapsed, giving out from under her, her face resting against the duvet as she panted, cunt still twitching around his member.
 
Their mixture of juices was dripping from her pussy, creating a little puddle between her feet on the floor. As she stands there, he cums inside of her several times over in the course of a few minutes. The little puddle was now a much larger puddle, but his knot was now finally starting to shrink.
 
Theresa shuddered as he continually came inside of her, his knot shrinking and his cock sliding out. She stood, quivering as his sperm dripped from her pussy. "Well, shit. The floor's a complete mess." She pointed at the growing puddle at her feet. "Be a dear and clean that up. I'm going to go start dinner." With that, she grabbed her panties and put them back on, leaving the bedroom to head for the kitchen.
 
The wolf stops and takes the time to clean up the mess, using a large towel and putting it into the laundry after he was done. He didn't know how she could bounce off afterword, he felt tired. Walking into the kitchen, he leans against her with a soft, playful murr.
 
Theresa was in the kitchen, standing over the stove. She was grilling up steak with oysters and eel in a cream sauce. She felt him leaning against her and shivered in delight. She turned slightly, landing a peck on his wet nose. "If you'd like something to drink, feel free to look through the fridge." She gestured to a cabinet next to the sink. "And glasses are over here."
 
Rio gives a laugh at the cute kiss, smiling quite happily, although she did have to stand on her tippy toes in order to kiss it. The wolf walks over to the refrigerator, getting himself a glass of milk as he waits for her to cook. Leaning back against the counter, he looks at her. "So what should I refer to you as?" Rio asks, still sipping his milk.
 
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