I love my Great Dane, Bear. He means everything to me, and I know I mean the world to him too. He has such a hard time when I leave for work every day, and it breaks my heart. But after I feel an impulse to quit my job, and I freak out over the fact that my belly is growing larger and larger for unknown reasons, I come to the realization that this has all been Bear's doing. He has somehow managed to make it so that I never leave the house, and that we have a way to make money so that we never have to be apart.
The very first video I watched, which had been taken in my bedroom, made my jaw drop. I watched myself get up out of bed and take off my nightgown, then walk around the room a couple times, almost like I was a model on a runway showing off a new design for an audience.
Only I wasn’t wearing anything. I was completely naked. And the only other person in the room wasn’t a person at all. It wasn’t even an alien. My beloved Bear was sprawled out in the middle of the bed, and his eyes were glued to every move I made.
I watched myself bend over and pull my ass cheeks apart at the foot of the bed. I stood there like that for what seemed like a full minute, bent over and spread wide for my dog, until he came over to the edge of the bed and started to sniff. He inspected my pussy and asshole with his nose, then started in with his tongue. I sat there in shock as I watched my dog lap at my backside like there was no tomorrow.
I couldn’t understand any of what I was seeing. I didn’t remember any of it. It was almost as if I had been put into some sort of trance. But I couldn’t understand how, or why … or by whom.