Make Me Bark Novels & Stories

But, I will need to push her a little bit more for her to break, and push her did I. When she made no move, I found myself pouting slightly as I arched a brow, “Really? So you truly are all bark and no bite? That is disappointing,” I sighed, intentionally slumping my shoulders. My taunting smile returned as I parted my lips, then added. “Woff, woff.” I made the dog sound, pushing her to her breaking limit.

A voice. I thought about it for a split second then gave it a try, I barked. Oh my god, my wolf has a voice. I can bark. I started to jump around and began running in a circle. Barking and growling. I even snarled. I giggled to myself in my head I can’t believe I just snarled. I let out a loud howl. I never felt so happy before. I never felt so good. I had a voice. Even if I did sound like a dog, it was music to my ears. It was the most beautiful sound I ever heard.

She tried to lunge to her feet, but Heather yanked the leash hard, pulling her back to her knees. "Do you need a muzzle?" Heather snarled. "I've never seen a dog that talks like a human," one of the other girls said. "That's right, she should be barking." "Give us a bark. Make it convincing," Heather snapped. "What—" "I said bark!" Another yank. Jessica's whole body trembled. And then... She barked. It didn't even sound like a joke. Not a sarcastic yip. A full, sad, broken bark—like she had something stuck in her throat and shame leaking out of her pores. She did it again. And again.

he tease me getting closer to my ears, I push him off. “My table is calling” I say going to work, still thinking about ideas for pet, I like dogs, I really want to have a dog, but not a small dog, I want a real dog, one that can bite Pauly in the bum-bum, I think to myself with a giggle. “What you laughing about you nut job?” he asks me, I smile even wider, I got a great idea. “I want a dog big enough to bite your bum every time you make me go red or tease me! I’ll even train him to do that” I warn him with an evil smile.

Dog starts jumping around happily and barking "Oh! Oh yes! Oh, yea! And next time I see those boys, ... I am gonna bark at them" " Let's speak about it inside, out of this cold." complains cat. Then the two came inside the cardboard box for a nice drink of fresh water and cold sausage. THE END

She says without looking at me. “Lizzie, I don’t have shoes.” I blurt out and she turns to me. And that’s when I hear it. The loud, strong bark that shakes my entire core. From one bark, follows series of other barks from the front porch of the house. There is obviously a dog chained there. And a very large one at that.

Bella must have made a face for he backtracks almost immediately, adding a quick, "When it comes to my ass, I mean, feel free to work her over as much as she wants." "Now why does that still sound like you're trying to convince yourself you're okay with that?" I remark dryly, getting a hard look from him in return that somehow amuses me even more. "Hey, I'm trying, can't teach a dog new tricks overnight! But I have to admit, watching your face light up with intensity while you were making her scream and writhe was a lot more of a turn-on than I

"Rocky - now you know you need to take a bath. You'll be going home later and you need to be all shiny like a new penny, no arguments" Rocky barks then turns around in a circle and lies down in a huff. I don't need to be able to understand him to know he's defeated. "What brings you here sweetie?". Mum looks at me suspiciously. She knows when I show up unannounced that something is playing on my mind. She can read me like a book.

The chirping of birds creating a pleasant music to my ears. Bark Bark I turned around quickly only to get myself land on the ground. I giggled loudly as buddy licked my face creating a ticklish feeling. Holding him close to me, I kept caressing his soft fur. A purr left his chest making me laugh. He is so adorable. My buddy. My creature. I left out a yelp as buddy took the end of my dress in his mouth and kept dragging me. "Buddy where are you taking me" I asked as let him drag me to god knows where.

She cooed softly and bounced me lightly in her arms. “See?” she murmured, voice gentle. “He’s not angry. He’s just talking.” I buried my face in her neck to stop myself from yowling. My ears twitched in anger, my tail flicked in exasperation, and my fur practically bristled with every ounce of dignity I had left. Katia, if you don’t come back soon, I might actually lose my mind. Bob wasn’t done. “You know what we need? A little bell collar. Bright red. With rhinestones. That way, if he tries to sneak up on anyone, we’ll hear him coming.”