Date: Wed, 4 Apr 2012 15:21:17 -0700 (PDT)
From: Victoria <missvictoria6969@yahoo.com>
Subject: Victoria Submits

It's been awhile since I wrote a tranny/beast story.  You've probably read
my stories read Scent of a Whore, Knottingwood, Total Bitch and Submissive
Desires.  I have heard from a lot of you fellow kinksters, some of you are
just mad for these stories, you naughty devils!  Enjoy, and when you cum,
as I know you will... please do think of me.


Trannies are very sexual creatures.  I should know because I am one.  My
name is Victoria and some would say I can never get enough cock, certainly
any man I've serviced know that as they usually leave me drained of their
fluids and a bit dizzy.  When you're a tranny who enjoys satisfying men you
explore the depths of your submission, it takes courage to accept who you
are and what you need.

I love men!  Love everything about them...their cocks, their balls, I like
to gently stroke their arm muscles or their chest while I'm down between
their knees showing their manhood the respect it deserves, their maleness
only makes me feel more feminine.  I found out some time ago that I loved
to be dominated, but have found too few men know how to fill that role or
have the guts to do it.  I have a few tranny friends of course, and they
know me as Victoria, and while I may act quite respectable with them, I
mean most of us have sex with men, few know what a total cock whore I have
become.

A few years ago I began living full time as a woman.  It wasn't easy of
course, but I stuck with it.  Not actually getting a gender reassignment
and changing my legal status I still appeared on paper as a male.  But
that's not who I was inside...I was Victoria.  Do I consider myself gay?
Hell no!  I consider myself a girl, and it's only natural for a girl to
desire men, isn't it?  Just like I don't consider the men who use me to be
gay, they sure don't think so.  One lover tells me I am more feminine than
any real woman he knows.  That makes me tingle.

I switched jobs at the time I made the switch, I had to.  You see my
employer was not too keen on having their employees leave work Friday as a
man and return on Monday as a woman.  I'm sure it would have been trouble
and I agreed I needed to find something else.  It was difficult enough to
make the switch from male to female without adding in the baggage of
friends and co-workers hassling me about why I did what I did and dealing
with gossip and innuendo.  Most already thought me gay, little did they
know I was full blown tranny!

I managed to secure a new job with a veterinarian who also did boarding and
a groomer used his facility as well.  I had always loved dogs, and with my
customer service experience Dr. Timmons felt I would be a valuable addition
to his team, working at the registration and cashier desk.  To be honest my
choices were rather limited.  Dr. Timmons was an adviser to a transgender
group that I belonged to.  The group was comprised of men making the change
to women, and there were quite a few with my status...kind of pre
everything, afraid to make the jump to gender surgery, or without the funds
to perform it.  I found the group to be very supportive and Dr. Timmons had
been very professional, promising to keep my identity a secret.  I never
knew what piqued his interest in the group, which consisted of twenty gurls
or so, but he was always quite understanding about our gender issues, he
certainly encouraged us to go further.  Since it was a small business he
owned, he maintained the paperwork and there was no need for anyone else to
know that I was really male.  We both felt a few years living and working
as a female would help me make a decision regarding my future.  I really
had few options if I wanted to live as a female and that was so important
to me.

I rarely give my true sex away...I mean men see me as a woman when I'm
dressed and in makeup.  Even the women I run into can't tell my true sex,
which is no small accomplishment.  I have always dressed tastefully and
moved and acted in a female manner, I have adjusted my voice, softened it.
I immediately felt quite comfortable with his small staff, and found the
work quite interesting.  I've always been quite into the different breeds
of dogs, admiring the purebreds and watching the kennel club dog shows, and
unfortunately have found people have been moving to the trendy current
mixed varieties.  I was raised with dogs and have always been comfortable
with them, even the breeds that are perceived as more aggressive.

I am tall, with shoulder length red hair, red with auburn really.  I'm
naturally a dark blonde, but love being a redhead.  I think it suits me,
and the men in my life like it too!  I'm not super skinny, I have some
curves and with breast enhancers I am able to project a C cup.  I love my
breasts!  They are soft and smooth and have definitely grown, but I know
implants will probably be a part of my future.  I was blessed with the
tiniest of penises, and being off and on female hormones have only made my
pathetic and inferior male equipment shrink even more.  I wear a tight pair
of panties or a panty girdle and to be honest there's no bump at all, I
just flatten right out, which is a godsend!

The men I service, there are five or six, and they are all married and
consider themselves straight.  They see my little nub as a clit and treat
it as such.  You see, they don't see me as a male and most have never seen
me dressed as anything other than a female.  And even though most of them
like to kiss, suck and even nibble my soft little sheclit they don't
consider themselves gay, nor do I.  I do things for them their wives never
would, or stopped doing long ago.  I am very oral, and love pleasuring a
cock with my mouth.  The men tell me I'm quite talented, but not all of
them are into fucking.  Several are, thank goodness, because I do like a
good fucking now and again, what girl doesn't?  There's something about
submitting to the cock and being stuffed that is very centering for me.  I
just wish they were harder, longer, lasted longer.  I know it's really all
about their pleasure, but I can't help but wish for a more thorough
fucking!

I have quite a collection of dildos, in all shapes, sizes and colors, and
they do come in handy when a girl needs something big and hard sliding in
and out of her, hitting all those special places and making her feel weak,
submissive, and fucked.  But it's not like a real cock, is it?

Something happened a few months ago that I never expected and its awakened
something deep and primal inside me.  I know its wrong but I can't get it
out of my head.  Even writing about it now makes me a bit shaky and uneasy,
but I can't stop.

You see, a client was dropping off her dog at the clinic, and as the
receptionist, it is my duty to greet and assist the clients and project a
positive and nurturing atmosphere.  The lady warned me when she dropped off
her doberman Max that he could be a handful.  Max had an appointment for a
checkup as well as a bath and a nail trim.  She told me that Max was a stud
and had sired many pups, but he was acting up.  The doctor recommended
bringing him in for a checkup.  He was AKC of course, with strong
bloodlines.  Some dobermans are mostly black, with cinnamon colored patches
around the face, but Max was actually a very dark brown color with the
usual patches of color, a handsome dog, and quite strong and sturdy
looking.  I

When she dropped him off I knelt down to say hello to him, and he was very
friendly.  He seemed to enjoy the attention, and responded to my soft,
girly voice very positively.

"He likes you, I can tell!"

"Well Mrs. Marsden I like him, too.  He's a beautiful animal."

The client left the office quite content and feeling her dog would be well
taken care of.  I smiled at providing her good customer service.

As I scratched his back I couldn't help but notice his penis beginning to
grow out of his sheath.  It was very dark pink in color, and seeing it I
quickly stood back up and took the leash from the client.  I felt it best
to get Max into the back before he got any more excited.  There were
children in our waiting room and I was sure the young mother would not want
to explain to her daughters what the dark pink pointed thing was hanging
from the doberman.

Actually seeing it myself was a bit of a rush.  When I saw it growing I
chuckled to myself thinking "yeah Victoria another male is boning up for
you".  I guess it excited me that I could even make a dog hard, it kind of
reinforced my femininity if that makes sense to you.  I led Max to the back
and put him in the pen, my short spiked heels clicking on the linoleum, and
told him to be a good boy.  I leaned down and scratched his head and rubbed
his belly, taking delight in seeing even more of his studly cock poking
out.  I can't deny it interested me, the color, and the shape of the head
of his cock, kind of pointy.  It looked quite wet.

I felt terribly excited inside as I left him there in the pen, and tried to
shake it off.  I heard Max crying in the pen as his new friend left him
there captive and with an excited cock.  The rest of the morning was rather
routine, and every time I went back to the kennel area Max seemed really
excited to see me.

As I worked the rest of the day I couldn't get the thought of his erection
out of my mind.  I know that's weird, he's a dog and all, but you must
remember I've serviced a lot of men.  I love cock and always have,
typically sucking a man until he feeds me his hot cum.  I began to wonder
what dog cock must taste like, was it different than a man?  What would his
cum taste like?  I tried to get the thought out of my mind but it was very
difficult.  I shuddered at the thought of having dog cock in my mouth, it
was so naughty, so forbidden.

Early in the afternoon our veterinarian assistant, Tammy, went home sick.
She did that a lot.  Since our part timer was also helping out up front
Dr. Timmons asked me to assist him in the examination room.  I put on a
white lab coat, covering my skirt and blouse, and joined him as he
requested in examination room number two.

I entered the room and gasped as I saw that the doctor was examining Max.
He had lifted him up onto the stainless steel table and Max was sitting
very nicely on his haunches.  As he examined him I could see that pesky
cock of his poking out of his hairy sheath, as well as the dark hairy
scrotum which was bigger than I imagined.  As soon as Max saw me he started
to pant and whimper.  The doctor instructed me to put on some rubber gloves
and assist him.

"Victoria, Max has quite a reputation as a stud, you know.  He's in great
demand due to his bloodlines.  Like all sexually active males Max needs to
ejaculate on a regular basis or his owner will have issues with obedience
and control.  He may become quite randy.  As you can see he is a very
powerful dog and if the pressure inside him is not released he could even
mount and attempt to breed with a human...any hole actually!"

I gasped at the thought of this beautiful beast knocking me over and
penetrating me.  It made me a bit weak thinking about it...wondering what
it would be like to be fucked like a bitch, pinned beneath a powerful
animal?  My professionalism brought me back to reality.

"How can I assist you Doctor?"

"Well I have several other patients to deal with, and Max seems to like
you.  I would like you to massage his shaft as I am doing now.  Notice how
his erection grows bigger and bigger?"

"Yes Doctor, my but he's bigger than some men I've known!"

"Yes he's quite the stud!  You know how to masturbate a cock of course,
since you have one yourself, no doubt quite small and insignificant.  Do
you still produce semen like a man would?"

I blushed and stammered an answer "Yes Doctor, it is small as you
suggested, but it does indeed spurt if I play with it long enough, of
course I don't use it in an aggressive manner."

"No, I would think not.  Very well then.  I'll leave you to it.  As you
masturbate him you will note that he sprays quite a bit."

"Is that his cum, Doctor?"

"Heavens no!  A dog's penis becomes very slick so that he can lubricate and
fully enter his bitch.  When he cums you will know it.  After he ejaculates
please return him to his pen and clean up the mess.  That's why these exam
tables are made of stainless steel, it provides for easy cleanup!  There is
paper toweling and glass cleaner on the cabinet.  Please spray disinfectant
when he finishes with you."

"Very well, Doctor.  This will be a new experience for me."

The thought of stroking the dog's cock until orgasm truly excited me.  I
blushed in embarrassment at the thought of making a dog cum.

"And for him as well my dear.  I'm sure he'll be your new best friend!
Ridding his body of that pent up semen will make him a more docile pet.
Well, I'll leave you to it."

Dr. Timmons left the examination room and I thought to myself how thorough
he was, and I was filled with appreciation for his acceptance of me as a
female.  He's well known in our transgender group as someone who supports
us, but I still wondered about him.  I guess it's because of my experience
with men, and knowing how much of their thoughts and decision making
related to sex and getting laid.  I knew he was single, divorced actually,
and I hadn't heard of him in any romantic entanglements.  He wasn't the
kind of guy that most women would immediately be attracted to, I thought.
He was of average height, a bit overweight, and balding.  Sometimes still
waters run deep, don't they?

Anyway, there I was, alone with Max and his erection, which I guessed at
about four or five inches of throbbing dog meat straining before me.  Right
away Max got up on all fours, which I thought might actually provide me
easier access to masturbate him and relieve him of the pressure in his
furry balls.  Since he was on the table I could scrunch down just a bit and
have easy access to his penis.


I began by gently caressing his shaft, and then his furry balls, as if he
were one of my lovers.  They were quite big, and I imagined all of the
doggy juice that must be filling them.  I liked the way they felt in my
hand, all furry and hot, I tickled them as I would a man.  Max liked this
and he began to pant and fidget a bit, his nails clicking on the stainless
steel tabletop.  His tongue was hanging out.  I petted his head and held
him by the collar with one hand, while the other began to stroke it.  Even
through the rubber gloves I could feel the heat of his shaft, and I must
admit I was getting turned on by the experience.  It was something new!

I leaned down so that my head was beneath his frame so I could see what I
was doing.  It was warm and hairy under there, short hair as a doberman
would have.  He smelled different, not too "doggy" and I was terribly
excited.  His shaft had grown yet again, and was now well over six inches
and getting fatter by the minute.  The dark pink skin had stretched to
reveal the veins in his cock, and as I stroked I began to see him beginning
to spray.  As the doctor warned me it was precum, something I enjoy tasting
on a man.  For a moment I had a wicked thought, then put it out of my mind.

My god that dog could spray!  As I stroked I found some of it landed on my
cheek, on, on my arm, all over the place!  I thought for a moment that I
might take the spray from my cheek and taste it, but then shook it off.  It
was so unprofessional!

I stroked his cock and became mesmerized by it, by the power of it.  As I
stroked he was thrusting into my hand, trying to fuck it I supposed.  He
was clearly enjoying my attention!

"Does that feel good, Max?  You have a beautiful cock, baby..so thick and
juicy.  You got some puppy batter in there for Victoria?"

I wondered how much he would cum, how powerful his orgasm would be?  I had
heard that dogs produced a great deal of semen.  How much of a mess it
would make?  I saw a knot forming at the back of his shaft and it excited
me.  I've watched dogs breed before.

Something inside me, something deep and dark and submissive, was telling me
to do more.  I tried to put it out of my mind, to shake it off, but I
couldn't stop imagining what his cock might taste like.  I knew I was alone
in the room with this beautiful animal...no one would know if I tasted
it...just a taste, to say I had done it.  I leaned closer to his penis and
decided I couldn't do it, it was just too unnatural!

Max had other ideas!  When my mouth was close and I was dealing with my
inner demons he bucked forward with great strength and the tip of his cock
hit me in the face, leaving a hot sticky mess on my cheek!  It was bone
hard and ever so sticky!  I gasped and then with the next thrust it was in
my mouth!

It tasted odd, not like a man's cock...it was kind of metallic tasting I
guess I would say, not unpleasant though.  As he pulled back a bit my mouth
held onto the tip, my tongue licking it, feeling the odd shape, the heat
and he continued to spray, though this time it was in my mouth.  His
instinct was to fuck and that's exactly what he did!  My submissiveness
took away my better judgment and on my own I swallowed more of his shaft,
wanting it in my mouth.  As he pumped he got into a nice rhythm, he fed me
his juices and his cock did not leave my mouth.  I was panting myself as I
swallowed his precum.  I felt his shaft growing even bigger, expanding in
my mouth.  As he buried more of his hot cock down my throat I could see the
knot getting closer and closer to my face.  I knew I could never take that,
and hoped he would not make me swallow that as well!

It's hard to describe, but at that moment I began to tingle inside, my
cheeks flushed and I got a bit weak, but I had no intention of denying Max
his fuck hole.  My mouth was his, and as I realized that now I had gone
lower than I had ever gone, lower than I ever expected, he began to shoot.

Max was crying and fidgeting, I was breathing heavily and swallowing the
fluids he was feeding me, almost desperate for it.  I began to cry a little
as I felt his first shots of semen hit the back of my throat!  I had a hard
time swallowing it all, but never let it be said that Victoria wastes
semen!

I was gulping his seed.  It came to me that I had become his bitch, and I
shuddered!  The thought both repulsed and excited me but I still continued
to suck or rather have my mouth fucked.  He was a powerful dog and his
thrusts were very deliberate.  He kept shooting, and as he did, the
velocity of his cumshots subsided and he began to just pump out his seed as
I struggled to keep up.  It was so hot, yet so forbidden!

I didn't hear the exam room door open and Dr. Timmons enter as I swallowed
the patient's semen.  I didn't realize he was in the room at all until I
felt his hand cup the back of my head and push me further down on Max's
meat!

If you could have seen my face my eyes were wide and I knew I was busted!
I figured this was the end for me, not only would I lose my job but
Dr. Timmons would ruin my reputation.  I was surprised by his reaction.

"That's a good bitch, Victoria.  Let him finish breeding your mouth.  Good
dog Max, feed the bitch your semen...I'll bet you'd like to impregnate
her!"

The Doctor moved behind me and I could feel his frame push up against me as
I was hunched over, making sure my mouth was in perfect breeding position
to match the thrusts of the now softening cock in my mouth.  As if he were
one of my lovers I wanted to make it good for him, pleasing a male made me
very happy and content and I often nurse on a man's cock for awhile as he
calms and I digest what he has fed me.  I felt something poking me in the
butt and realized it was my employer!

"I had a feeling you were a cock whore, Victoria...but I had no idea you
would be such a submissive bitch!  Do you like a dog's cum, Victoria?
Because you're going to get a lot of it from now on.  Max nneded sexual
release and I find you doing it in the most efficient way possible...with
little mess to clean up I might add.  Get it all dear, get all your stud's
cream, he deserves that, after all he is a pedigree and you obviously are
nothing more than a mongrel bitch."

I moaned but kept nursing on the leaking shaft. The Doctor now knew what a
true slut I really was and I was a bit scared.  There was so much cum, it
just flowed and flowed but I'm proud to say I kept up with it, I had never
swallowed a bigger cumload in my life, it was simply never ending!  Despite
my nervousness I felt a rush of excitement at the thought of the good
Doctor witnessing the depths of my submission, and I hoped that the feeling
of his big man cock pushing against my ass as he held my head tight on the
leaking dog dick meant he could resolve having someone like me in his
employ and representing his business.  I sure hoped so!