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Meat is Murder. Tasty Tasty Murder


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“Welcome to your new home.” He said proudly opening the door to his apartment. Jen let out a bark of excitement before blushing a bit as he chuckled and ruffled her hair. “Let’s get you in the bath.” He said leading her by the hand into the bathroom after he put the rest of his purchases on the kitchen table. His apartment was the typical messy bachelor pad and it smelled strongly of his scent, but she loved it.

 

Jen couldn’t really understand what was happening, but she was having a harder and harder time controlling herself. Normally, she would be disgusted by the condition of this place, and by this total stranger, but somehow this new side of herself had emerged. She trusted him completely for no good reason, and had even lost all sense of modesty about ten minutes ago. She had even forgotten she was naked from the waist down as she explored the place until he mentioned it was time to get cleaned up.
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She stood by the tub a bit awkwardly as he gently pulled her shirt off leaving her standing completely naked in his tiny bathroom. He started the faucet as water poured from the tap with a loud thunderous downpour causing her to slightly flinch. It seemed so much louder to her than it should. She hadn’t quite adjusted to her new senses yet.

 

“Do you want to show me how grown up you are and use the toilet while we wait for the tub to fill up?” He asked. She blushed while glancing at the porcelain bowl right beside the tub. Did she have to right in front of him? She thought it over for a second glancing nervously from him to the bowl.

 

“O-okay,” She said softly. Everything in this world seemed much bigger to her as she awkwardly stood in front of the toilet bowl that went up to her chest.

 

“Up we go!” He said as she let out a squeak of surprise as he lifted her up in the air and set her down on top of the toilet. She wasn’t sure what he thought would happen. She had just gone like five minutes ago. So she sat awkwardly on the seat as he watched expectantly as the tub continued to fill. “Oh well, we’ll try again later.” He said after a few minutes of nothing happening.

 

He gently lifted Jen in the air and set her in the warm bath water. The bathtub, like the toilet and everything else, was huge compared to her now small body. She could even stretch out completely and not touch the sides. He left for a second while she played in the water for a bit. She had only meant to close her eyes and relax, but there was something strange in water behind her. No matter how many times she tried to turn around and grab it, it moved away. In a burst of speed and curiosity, she swam in circles trying to get it until she heard him return and begin laughing.

 

“Are you trying to catch your tail?” He asked. A wide grin of amusement stretched across his face as she blushed at the realization of what she had been doing. She calmly reached behind herself and grabbed her tail with a frown. “Well, let’s try to keep the water in the tub.” She looked over the edge and realized in her haste to grab the mysterious swimming object from before, she had managed to knock about a gallon of water on the floor.

 

“Sorry.” She mumbled hanging her head. A hand reached out and patted her wet hair as she looked up at his smile.

 

“You’re so cute.” He said kneeling down besides her after toweling the floor off a bit. He retrieved a bottle of dog shampoo before squirting some in her hair and began to rub it in. She closed her eyes and enjoyed the sensations of his hands rubbing, scratching and massaging her scalp. She knew she could give herself a bath, but it just felt too good to object to his treatment. He gently dumped a cup of the warm water on her head to wash away the suds and began soaping up a washcloth. She had planned to speak up and protest, but as soon as the washcloth came in contact with her skin she was putty in his hands. Every gentle rub felt amazing and she came to the conclusion that her body was much more sensitive in this world. She had completely melted to his touch so much so that she didn’t even put up a fight when he began cleaning her more intimate areas for her. She had been enjoying it so much that she had completely lost track of time and the next thing she knew he was pulling the plug to the bath and picking her up out of the water.

 

“Did you enjoy your bath?” He asked. He lowered her onto the bathmat before taking a towel and drying her short brown hair while carefully avoiding her large floppy ears so as not to hurt them.

 

“Yes.” Jen shyly admitted. She stood motionlessly on the bathmat as he slowly went lower and lower with the towel drying every inch of her tiny body including her tail.

 

“Now stay right here, I’m going to go get you some clothes to wear.” He said bopping her nose as he left. She smiled while rubbing her nose as she waited where she was told. A minute past and then two and then five more. She began to worry when he didn’t return right away. What was taking so long? Wasn’t he just getting clothes? Why has he been gone so long? Was he hurt? Should she go looking for him? But he told her to wait right here… So many possibilities ran through her mind as she debated leaving the bathroom to go search for him.

 

“Sorry that took so long.” He apologized as she wagged her tail happily at his return. She didn’t understand why she had been so worried, he was just a NPC after all, but in the short amount of time she had spent with him she felt like they had bonded. He helped her into some light green panties with little paw prints all over them, along with a orange shirt and brown shorts. She felt the material with her fingers. They were thicker than normal clothes, and much better quality than the rags she had on at the pet store. The shorts and underwear even had holes for her to put her tail through.

 

Jen stomach growled loudly in the bathroom as it echoed off the walls. He smiled assuring her that they could start on dinner and led her by the hand to the kitchen. “Do you want some of this?” He asked holding up a bag dog food as she grimaced in disgust. It didn’t even have an anthro dog on the front. She quickly shook her head as he frowned. “The guy at the pet store told me anthro food and dog food were basically the same thing and that regular dog food would be cheaper.” She growled upon hearing this. That clerk clearly had it out for her. She was almost glad she had peed on his floor.

 

“Gross.” Jen managed to get out.

 

“Hmm, let me do some research real quick. I don’t want to give you people food and get you sick.” He said. She followed him to his computer as he typed in anthropoid dog care into the browser. He quickly skimmed through the material before finding what he was looking for and reading it aloud. “Anthropoid dogs have the ability to digest both dog and human food safely as long as there is no man made seasoning as anthros have much more sensitive taste buds. Their diets consist largely of meat, poultry, fish and grains. Although Anthros can safely digest both types of food, many dislike dog food due to the taste and texture.” She breathed a sigh of relief upon hearing that. The last thing she wanted to do was to be forced to eat dog food. She doubted he had many salad ingredients, but he should at least have rice. She waited patiently as he continued scrolling through the website on anthro care seemingly lost in thought. She pawed at his leg when he appeared worried about something.

 

“Oh, I’m sorry, you’re probably hungry aren’t you. I’ll finish reading later, lets have some dinner!” He got up and walked with her into the kitchen as he opened the fridge. So any wonderful aroma’s met her nose as she sniffed the air and began panting. “How does steaks sound?” He said with such enthusiasm that she wagged her tail and nodded. Wait, steaks? She was a vegetarian! Meat is murder!

 

“I’m a ve- veg- ve-“She stumbled trying to get the word out, before sighing in defeat. No way she could say something that long and complicated in this body. She could barely say things like, “yes” and “no”. He didn’t seemed to have heard her anyway as he hummed and pulled some meat out of the freezer before throwing in on a grill. Her eyes became as wide as saucers and her mouth began to salivate as the smells began to fill the kitchen so much that she couldn’t stand it.

 

“Almost done.” He said to reassure her as she sat in a chair at the table just staring and quietly whimpering. What was wrong with her? She hadn’t eaten meat in years, yet she had never wanted something as badly as she wanted that steak. After what felt like an eternity he finally set a plate of meat in front of her. “Hold on, let me get you a fork and…never mind.” He chuckled as she picked it up with her hands and sunk her teeth into it. Meat is murder…tasty tasty murder. She had never tasted anything so delicious before! She quickly scarfed it down in a matter of minutes before silently cursing herself as she watched her master with round pleading eyes as he slowly ate his portion. Once all the meat was gone and the plates were licked clean (quite literally in her case) they played together in the living room.

 

She had stood there resisting the urge to roll her eyes when he produced a tennis ball (how clique could he get?) but as soon as the ball left his hands she took off running after it as fast as she could and stuffed it in her mouth. He playfully tried to fight for it, but she ran away whenever he got close.

 

“Mine!” She had said suddenly before dropping the ball from her mouth. He picked it up and hid it behind his back as she searched all around for it as he laughed before tossing it. She took off again chasing it before crashing into a bookcase and knocking over a lamp in the process. She whimpered when he told her it was time to settle down and put the ball away. She had been having so much fun, but she had no complaints when he put a movie on and cuddled up on the couch with her with a blanket. She had no idea how much time had actually passed in the real world, but she was aware there was a major time difference between this and reality. It reminded her of that game where you control the families. A full day was really only an hour in real time. She hoped it was like that in this world. She wasn’t ready to go back especially when he said he’d take her to the park tomorrow. If playing with a ball was this fun in his tiny little apartment, she couldn’t imagine how much fun she’d have in an open field.

 

“Good night, Jenny, welcome home.” He whispered as she drifted off to sleep before he got up and went to his bedroom for the night.

 

She wasn’t quite sure what time it was when she woke up. All she could tell was it was dark and master was nowhere to be found. She quietly whimpered as she searched the room from her place on the couch, but she was alone. She wondered what had woken her up when a familiar urgent sensation alerted her to her full bladder. She groaned into the arm of the couch, and tried to put it off as long as possible. She was comfy and it was cold, but as she tossed and turned she realized she wouldn’t be able to fall back asleep without taking care of business. She slowly sat back up and rubbed the sleep from her eyes and stretched as a familiar scent of pine greeted her. She searched the room for the source as her eyes spotted one of the puppy pads in the corner of the room spread out for her.

 

NO! She thought, getting up and walking towards the bathroom. She searched the hallway and frowned when she was met with three closed doors. Which one was it? She turned her head this way and that as she tried to remember which one it was. She was afraid she’d get into trouble if she opened the wrong door and accidently went into master’s room and woke him up. She stood in place for a few minutes debating what to do as she shifted from foot to foot. She’d have to just take a chance she realized as she approached the first door. She opened it and walked inside only to be met with the laundry room. When she turned to grab the handle she misjudged the height and fell with a loud crash and she immediately darted back to the couch in the living room like a startled animal trying to avoid getting in trouble. She hid under her blanket lying perfectly still as she waited and listened to see if she had accidently awoken her master. After a minute of silence she sat up and wiggled on the couch trying her best to hold it, but it was getting more and more difficult. She sighed as looked toward the pad just sitting there waiting for her.

 

Sure, the car ride had been a little awkward, and she had almost died of embarrassment when her master picked up the used pad she had wet on the seat and checked to see how absorbent it had been. They were both relieved to learn it had held her full wetting, so well in fact, that they could probably even be used more than once. She sat on the couch debating her options. She could try and find the bathroom again and risk waking her master up when flushing the toilet, or she could just go right there on the mat and go back to sleep. She grumbled a bit when she realized the pine smell called out to her again making her need even more urgent. Her human and animal side raged a silent battle inside of her. Her human mind told her to go use the toilet like a normal person. Even if she woke him up flushing, he would know she was indeed toilet trained like she said she was. It was obvious he didn’t trust her yet. Why else would he have laid out a mat on the floor for her? But that smell! Something deep inside of her wanted her to use it instead. It got to the point where she knew an accident was imminent if she didn’t hurry up and make up her mind. Quickly checking to make sure no one was coming, she tugged her short and panties down and squatted over the mat on the floor and sighed in relief as the sound of her pee splattering on the mat echoed throughout the room.

 

Suddenly the light flipped on when she was still mid stream as she squatted awkwardly in place as her master watched her with mild curiosity.

 

“Oh, I was wondering what that sound was.” He said before sitting on the couch and waited for her to finish.

 

She tried to stop it, but it simply kept coming out until she was completely empty. She pulled up her shorts when she was done and sat back on the couch and hung her head in shame letting a small whimper escape her lips.

 

“Why the long face?” He asked sitting next to her on the couch as she turned away from him. She had just been caught in a moment of weakness. She had wanted to present herself as human, yet here he had just walked in on her relieving herself on the floor like an animal.

 

“Not toilet.” She said.

 

“I don’t understand.” He said cocking his head to the side in confusion. “Looks like you found it to me.”

 

“Not real toilet.” She said shaking her head before pointing to herself. “Not a dog.”

 

“Oh, I think I understand. Are you confused about how you should act?” She nodded her head. “The website mentioned sometimes Anthros are confused as to whether or not to act like a person or a dog, is that it?” She nodded her head again. “You can act however you’re most comfortable with.” He said gently scratching behind her ears as he leaned into his shoulder. “Jenny, it’s like I said before, it’s okay to let loose and let your animal side out. You don’t have to be embarrassed about every little thing you do out of instinct. It’s just who and what you are. I put a pad out in case you had trouble making it to the toilet. You’re in a new place and thought you might not know where it was, and did you?” Jen shyly shook her head. “See, you didn’t know, so you used the pad like a good girl. It’s much easier to just throw those away instead of cleaning up an accident now, isn’t it?”

 

“Yes,” She said as he patted her head.
“That’s my girl.” He said. He pressed his forehead against hers for a few seconds before breaking apart. “Just be yourself, Jenny, and have fun. If you feel more like a dog one minute, than be a dog, and if you feel like a human than be a human. It doesn’t matter to me as long as you don’t pee on my furniture.” He said as she giggled. “What’s mine is yours, you don’t need to mark it. Just know you make a very cute dog.” He said before attacking her with tickles and belly rubs. It had happened so fast, but the next thing she knew she was lying on her back kicking her leg and panting happily. “C’mon, let’s go back to bed.” He picked her and her blanket up and carried her to his bedroom.
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It was almost as if her ears and awaken before she had the next morning. One of them drifted up of it’s own accord as it listened to a strange but familiar sound coming from a different room. Once the smell hit her nose, he eyes shot open and she sat up in bed as her tail began wagging back and forth. If she thought the kitchen the night before had smelled amazing, it was nothing to waking up to the scent of frying bacon. As she dug in to a plate of bacon, sausage and eggs ten minutes later, she almost cried at the realization of what she had been missing out on for so many years. Did meat really taste this good or was it just her dog senses causing her to crave it? Either way the first thing she planned on doing when she woke up from the game was going to a drive thru and getting a burger.

 

“Slow down or you’re going to be stuck watching me eat again.” He said with a laugh. “Try eating with a fork, it might help slow you down.” He handed her one as she held it between her fingers. It felt a bit awkward in her hand and she dropped it a few times in her plate, but he was right. It had slowed her down considerably and she was able to savor even more of the amazing flavors and textures in her mouth. After breakfast she went to sit on the toilet just to prove she could, but had a bit of trouble getting on it. She squeaked when she felt a pair of hands help her up and set her down. She smiled a bit shyly as she was able to go this time, although she wasn’t much of a fan of being watched. It didn’t bother her as much as she thought it would though as she was oddly much more comfortable around him than she should be. Maybe it was because she was part animal or maybe because she knew he was only an AI. If it was anyone else but him, she was sure she would probably throw a shoe at them or something.

 

The rest of the afternoon passed by rather quickly as she watched him attempt to clean up the apartment to make space for her. She helped him do the dishes and laundry, but when the vacuum cleaner got turned on, the loud noise had her running away and cowering in the closet. He eventually had to coax her out with a bit of sandwich meat. Finally it came time for what the both of them had been waiting for. It was time to go to the park. Jen was so excited she could hardly stand still long enough for him to attach her leash and she led the charge out the front door before he even had time to grab more than a few toys and his cell phone.

 

Even though she didn’t know the way her nose seemed to guide her along. It was slow going with her stopping to smell every little thing, but he was patient with her and allowed her to wander this way and that. He had to yank her back though when she tried to jump someone carrying a hamburger. “Maybe for lunch if you’re good.” He told her before apologizing profusely to the almost mugged man.

 

Finally they arrived to the Promised Land as Jen panted happily waiting for him to remove her leash. After making sure there were no people with food for her to attack in the vicinity, he let her loose as she ran around in circles making cute yapping sounds. She froze as he took out the ball from earlier from his pocket and tossed it lightly up before catching. After making sure she was paying attention, he threw it as far and fast as he could before she took off after it. She ran barefoot through the grass chasing after the green tennis ball as it soared in the air. She doubted she could actually run this fast in real life, but that made it all the more fun.
She was able to leap in the air and catch it in her hand before stuffing it in her mouth and running back. They repeated this for about an hour until Jen was so tired she couldn’t run around anymore, so he put the leash back on her and they walked along the path for a bit. She frowned when she realized she had to pee as she looked around for the bathroom. She spotted a grey cement building just across the way as she pulled on the leash guiding him to it.

 

“Toilet.” She answered when he had asked her what was wrong. He took her off the leash when they got there as she insisted she’d be fine by herself. When she stepped into the woman’s bathroom and walked into the first stall she froze in fear at what she saw. There were two other anthro-dogs already in there and they were...doing it. Her eyes went wide as she tried to back out as quickly as she could, but they had already spotted her. They asked her if she wanted to join, but she was already half way out the door.

 

“All better?” Her master asked as she reappeared by his side. “What’s the matter?” He asked seeing the troubled look on her face. She tried to explain what she saw as best as she could as he nodded in understanding. “It’s pretty common to see in the spring. It’s when all the anthro’s go into heat.”

 

“Oh.” Was all she could say as he clipped her leash back on and they continued their walk. She whimpered a little as they walked by a group of trees. She could smell all the other dogs that had previously marked them and it only aggravated her need to go. She walked with her knees closer together as they continued down the path. It seemed everywhere she looked there was a dog relieving themselves somewhere in her line of sight. She nearly lost it when she saw another anthro squatting in the bushes. She whimpered again as he caught on to her problem. She hadn’t gone in the bathroom because of the dogs mating he realized, as she seemed to walk slower and more awkwardly. He looked around for a different bathroom for her as they continued down the path, but the only thing he saw was a café and he doubted they would let her in. Even anthros were rarely allowed anywhere when they didn’t have working dog tags.
“I know you don’t want to, but you can just go out here.” He suggested once he caught her grabbing herself. “Even regular humans do it sometimes. No one would even bat an eye seeing an anthro squatting. This is the park.”

 

“But…” She tried to say squirming in place once they had stopped in front of a tree. Her inward desire to mark her territory wasn’t doing any favors either as she could smell all who were there before her.

 

“Remember what we talked about? It’s okay, Jenny, I promise. No one will even think twice.” She moaned as she squirmed looking from the tree to her owner as he motioned for her to go ahead. It was a losing battle and she knew it. She didn’t have any other options unless she wanted to walk home in wet shorts, so she went to tug her shorts down but stopped when a jogger stopped in front of them and made small talk with her owner.

 

“What a cute puppy!” The jogger shouted patting her head. She whimpered hoping the jogger would leave, but she just kept talking. She whimpered and danced in place as the jogger asked what was wrong.

 

“She still tries to fight her human side. She needs to go, but is a bit shy.” He explained as Jen whimpered, fidgeted and pulled on the leash.

 

“Oh it’s okay, puppy! Be a good girl and go tinkle!” She said as Jen growled and nearly snapped.

 

“Jenny!” Her owner said sounding a bit disappointed in her as she whimpered and hung her head. “I’m sorry, could you give her some space? She’s still new to this.” Her owner asked with a grimace as the jogger wished them the best of luck and took off running down the path. Jen whimpered and tried to fight her shorts, but couldn’t seem to undo them. “I got it.” He said pulling her shorts down for her as she squatted in front of the tree and sighed. “See? No one cares. It’s okay, Jenny.” He said as she finished up. Her wiped her with a wet wipe when she stood up making her face turn a bit red, but was glad to have that experience behind her. “Well, since you didn’t actually bite her, I guess we could stop on the way home and get hamburgers.”

 

“Yay!” She shouted getting her second wind.

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