The Mafia's Dog Turned Pretty

Brash Cookie

One of Dante's many great features.. is he would never lie to his self, but sitting in front of his dog who recently turned pretty, his brain would love him to lie just this once.

Dante would love to pretend the strange lady in front of him doesn't have the slightest possibilities that she's his dog, he would love to pretend and bury his tongue in her unshaved cunt. Maybe shaved first.

He shakes his head repeatedly uprooting every thoughts of sex with a woman who might be his dog off his mind, body and soul.

"Close your leg woman, and please for the love of Christ cover up." He managed to say taking his eyes off her naked body.

Cookie sits up, she covers her naked self slowly pouting so hard as she gets the job done. Her sluggishness to cover up definitely caught her owners attention but he he paid no attention to her.

"Why...? Am I not as beautiful as your other frequent bed warmers?" She questions him with a low sigh.

For some reason unbeknownst to Dante hearing her asks such a questions made his heart wrench, even as a dog cookie was the prettiest he has ever seen. He felt sad knowing she has no self confidence in herself.

Beautiful? No. There was no perfect word he could use to describe her pretty face, maybe dazzling. But he was sure of one thing, her beauty is enticing.

Dante clears his throat, "You are... of course beautiful. But.."

"Really! You find me beautiful." Cookie exclaims in delight her eyes glittering with joy.

"Yes. But...."

"Then why won't you have sex with me."  Cookie blurts, frowning.

Dante let's out a few coughs taken aback by her brashness. He had always envisioned his dog as a timid little soul, now he has being proven wrong.

"Maybe if you would stop interrupting me, I will tell you why."

"Sorry. Why?" She apologized meekly, her eyes staring at him inquiring.

"Because you might potentially be my dog. And it would be weird to have sex with my dog."

"I understand that I was once your dog but I'm a full grown woman now. Look! I have boobs to show for it." With that said she lowers the bed sheet revealing her small round petite breast with pink nipples.

"Oh my goodness, woman!" Dante yells standing up from the couch. He rubs his forehead in agony wondering what sin he had committed that the lord found it justifiably to punish him in such a way.

"Are you angry?" Cookie asks cranking her neck.

"You are a.." Dante was about turning around to address her, however he had to turn back around when two certain pink nipples were bare before his eyes.

He could feel his cock stiffened a bit inside his pant, *You betrayal* he mumbles staring down at the zip of his trousers.

He calms his raging sexual urge then he spoke without turning around... "You are a human now, and humans don't just open up their body so easily. We always clothe our naked bodies, so please.. cover up."

"But you have always seen me naked when I was still a dog, you even bathed me and helped me during my periods." Cookie protest.

"You were an animal that had fur! I'm pretty sure we could call that clothes. Also, a dog can't entice me." He regretted saying the last part the seconds it flew out of his mouth.

Cookie stands up on her feet on hearing his last words. "Do I entice you, master?" She whispers in his ear having a big grin spread across her face.

"Really? Out of everything I men... Cookie! For the love of God Cookie, cover your boobs." Dante yelps in shock to see her boobs were still exposed. He had turned around so he could face her while talking.