A Pet's Love

Disclaimer: I own nothing that is even closely relevant to the Full Metal Alchemist manga, anime, characters, merchandise or whatever. This story is not intended to make profit from. Though I don’t own the characters or whatever, the story is. all. mine. Don’t go stealing it, I know where you live.

Warning! This story will contain scenes that some of you might not be comfortable with. I’m talking about stuff like sex with animals in many ways. Turn back if you are disgusted by or definitely not interested in such things. Read if you’re not sure! Winry is still a minor in this story, and speaking of minors, if you are under 18 or whatever age restriction is valid in your country for reading this kind of smut, you are technically not allowed to read this story. If you still do, it’s no longer my responsibility, mmmkay?

One final word: Everything in this story is purely fictional and not based upon any real events. I do not approve of stuff like bestiality and sex with minors altogether, were any of this to happen in reality.

Now we have all that out of our way, enjoy the story!


A Pet’s Love
by MissingLink

Chapter One - Interlude

Sighing, Winry Rockbell let herself fall onto the soft grass of the lake shore where she had decided to chill out. They had left once again, and she was missing Edward and Alphonse already. Especially Ed. No matter how many hints she had dropped during their last visit, he just wouldn’t notice that her interest in him had risen beyond the level of friendship. No, the sights of the Full Metal Alchemist and his brother were firmly set on whatever goal they were going to pursue this time. She has asked them whether she could come along with them this time around, but Ed had firmly stated that it would be too dangerous for her. She wasn’t sure whether he said this because he wanted to protect her or because he thought her a nuisance. Then again, what did she know for sure when it came to the brothers Elric? They had been keeping secrets from her from way back when they were kids.

She sighed again and rolled to her side, her gaze absently floating across the lake ahead of her. The afternoon sun stroked her pretty face and rolled over her feminine shapes. She let her hands roam over her body to admire its shape. She was definitely proud of her body, and didn’t mind showing it off. Her hands reached her ample C breasts that were straining against the tube top that she was wearing. It showed off quite some cleavage like this. She had hoped Ed would’ve noticed that when he left, but he hadn’t really paid it much notice. Her hands went down to her firm, flat belly, of which she was exceptionally proud. She always did her best to stay in shape and it really paid off for her figure, so why wouldn’t he notice her? She just didn’t understand.

Her right hand snaked down over to her denim miniskirt that really highlighted her tight round buttocks, casually slithering underneath it to softly stroke her outer lips through the fabric of her underwear. A soft moan escaped the young girl’s lips. Oh, how she longed to feel Ed touching her there! Lately, she had been dreaming about him doing just that, and more. Oh, yes, much more… Her dreams about him were becoming increasingly sexual, and she would more and more frequently wake up in the middle of the night, bathing in sweat and noticing that her bed sheets were once again stained with a very large pool of her juices, testimony to the orgasm that she had had in her sleep. Lately even during the day, she would occasionally begin to feel an unbearable tension in her loins that was always coupled with thoughts of herself being naked, lying sprawled underneath an equally naked Edward. Those tensions would most of the time result in her sneaking away from her work to relieve herself somewhere in private. And even while the orgasms that she brought herself to these days while thinking about Ed were becoming more intense by the day, she would always feel incomplete afterwards, still wanting more. All this made it even more frustrating that the bean boy managed to completely miss her obvious interest in him! The fact that he kept ignoring her decreasingly subtle hints made her even more tense, wanting to relieve herself more and more often. Even now, as her index finger was softly passing through her outer lips, stroking the wet flesh below, her thumb was tentatively sneaking into her dampening underwear to join it, looking to stroke her now swollen clit.

Just as she was about to slide the rest of her hand into her underwear for yet another masturbation session, she was shook out of her daydream by that familiar sound, the sound of a creature approaching with three flesh and blood legs and the other one automail, her dog Den. Deciding it was rather unwise to let her loyal pet find her lying on her side in the grass while actively probing her wet folds with her fingers, she hesitantly removed her hand from her damp panties and sat up straight, whimpering because she had been interrupted and kept from that release she so needed right now after Edward had left her again. Den ran up to her while barking loudly, obviously looking very happy to see her. “Hi there, boy.” Winry managed, prompting him to come closer to her and allow her to affectionately stroke the back of his ears. She really loved Den, and had already forgiven him for interrupting her while she was about to play with herself.

She was, however, unaware that Den had wanted to walk up to her for another, completely different reason as well… The dog had been in heat for the last few weeks as well, and his excellent nose had caught a particularly enticing scent when he had ran up to her. The scent of a feminine creature that was lusting for sex, just like he was. In contrary to his mistress, Den didn’t have the intelligence to pleasure himself, and since he had failed to find another canine lately, his sensual tension had grown to a peak. Right now, he didn’t care what he was going to fuck, and he was desperate to find the source of this scent that symbolized his final hope of getting off. After giving his mistress a casual lick on the cheek, he started sniffing down her body, hoping to find the source of the scent that he was after, licking her inviting neck in the process. The blissfully unaware Winry let out a giggle. She never let Den lick her all that much, but she had to admit that the rough texture of his large tongue sliding across her sensitive neck was definitely pleasant… ”You doofus.” Winry giggled as she let herself fall on her back again, while still holding onto his head to stroke him.

Apparently, Den took this as his ‘go’-sign, for he instantly licked her neck once more, starting a slow, teasing pace, while gently moving down her body. “Hey, boy, that’s enough now…” Winry managed, still giggling. His tongue made a particularly long stroke across her collar bone, “Stop it now, Den.” Another lick, this one lower…”Den, I’m telling you…” The next lick barely missed her cleavage… “Knock - it - o-aaahhhhhhh…..” Den had just given her a full lick across her left breast, starting all the way down, moving up at a deliberate pace. Winry wasn’t wearing a bra, and she had felt every inch of that rough tongue grazing over her fleshy orb through the thin material, giving her sensitive nipple such pleasure in the process that it had evoked a very sultry moan from the young mechanic. As Winry realized what had just happened, she looked down in shock at the dog standing over her. He had stopped for a moment, as if trying to savour the taste of her creamy mound through the tube top. Winry was rather surprised with herself. That moan had been out before she knew it, and she could still feel her breast tingle where his tongue had touched it. Her nipple had become semi-erect and was screaming for more. On top of that, she was feeling that her panties were being thoroughly soaked by a constant flow of her own juices. Were this animal’s ministrations turning her on?

Before she could give it more thought, she was overtaken by mind-scrambling pleasure again as Den gave her breast another dedicated lick, and another, and another. As Winry lost all coherent thought, her hands moved on their own, grasping the sides of her tube top and roughly pulling it upward, exposing both of her heavenly pink breasts to Den, each of them adorned by a rock hard pink nipple. “Go ahead boy, they’re all yours.” Her hands then grabbed his head, desperately trying to pull him in again, desperate to feel more of the pleasure he had to offer. Den was happy to oblige. As his tongue made contact with her bare breast for the first time, Winry let out another pleasured moan, pleading him to continue, stroking his head in earnest. He started licking her breast with more frenzy now, as if her taste was intoxicating him. Every time he would graze her nipple, he would hear a sharp intake of breath from his mistress. He started shifting now, getting closer to her other breast. After giving the valley between her firm mounds a couple of dutiful licks, he continued to give her other breast some attention. Judging from his mistress’ irregular breaths, she definitely appreciated the gesture.

Winry was lost in heaven. Though she could still hear the voice of reason screaming in the distance that this was very, very wrong, she was far too horny to care. Besides, Den really didn’t seem to mind either, as he was now trying to cover every inch of her chest with his tongue, effectively coating both her breasts with a thick layer of drool, making them gleam in the sunlight.

Then, Den stopped his ministrations of a sudden, audibly sniffing with his nose. Winry whimpered, wondering why he had stopped pleasuring her breasts all of a sudden. Then she smelled it too, the musky scent of her juices that was filling the air around them. Winry was taken back by how much Den had turned her on; she rarely got as wet as she was right now. Den started actively sniffing down her body, getting closer and closer to this scent that was numbing his senses. His mistress tasted so wonderful, and he knew that the thing he was searching for would taste even better. As he proceeded further down, occasionally giving her belly a lick in the process, Winry had a good idea of what he was planning, and just the thought of it was making her ooze even harder. Forget about masturbating by herself. Judging from how great his tongue had felt on her breasts, she was about to receive what would probably be the best oral pleasuring she would ever get in her life. The thoughts about Ed were far away now, and they were replaced by very erotic scenes of her dog licking her wet tunnel all over, only this fantasy was about to come true.

Den was anxiously sniffing at her miniskirt now, and Winry decided to help him by hiking it up. It would probably get stained anyway if she didn’t do that, and she did want to be able to look presentable after this. As far as that would be possible, she thought with a giggle. Den quickly brought her back to the main event by sticking his nose between her spread legs and giving her folds a big lick through her soaking panties, which were so drenched by now that they were practically transparent. Winry was positively blown away by the feeling. Just one lick, and her spine was already tingling like mad. With the last strand of rational thought that she could muster, she moved her panties down to give the canine full access to her virgin canal. Then she was lost in mindless pleasure, for Den had picked up a merciless pace of licking her lips all over, stroking her clit every time. The feeling of that rugged piece of meat slithering all over her hole, it was just out of this world. Her body was actively responding to this amazing stimulation and soon the girl was frenziedly bucking her hips into the animal’s snout while moaning openly. As the young mechanic was overwhelmed by pleasure the likes of which she had never experienced, the animal that was responsible for it was having quite a time as well. He had never tasted anything this delicious before. Her cunt was sopping so much now, that him licking up all the fluid that he could didn’t seem to have any effect at all, something he definitely didn’t mind. Rallied on by the sultry sounds of his mistress, he started strategizing his licks a bit more, paying some attention to her swollen nub while trying to snake his tongue further into her love hole.

“Ooooh… Yes, keep doing that Den… aaaaah… oooh… don… don’t…. stop….. no….. ooahhh….” She was quickly losing her ability of coherent speech, and she was loving every bit of it. In a desperate attempt to increase her pleasure, she started stroking her slime-covered nipples. The feeling of the layer of wet, sticky drool between her hands and her breasts was making the friction even more pleasurable, and soon she was devotedly rolling her rock-hard nipples between her fingers, while she continued to moan random words from the feeling of his hot tongue going deeper and deeper into her tunnel. Then she felt it building. She felt the familiar feeling of her impending orgasm building up deep inside her core, only this time it was much more intense, more omnipresent. A warm, fuzzy feeling was starting to flood from her loins, quickly spreading through the rest of her quivering body. “Yes!... Aaah… Yes!... goood… oooooh… boooyy… don’t… please… god… keep… yeah… right… there… De… Den… Den!... DEN! GOD, YES DEN!”

Her orgasm hit her like a tidal wave, she lost her mind and was blown away into an endless ocean of pleasure of which she didn’t know how long it lasted, only that it felt like forever to her. When she finally came down from cloud nine, she lay spread eagled in the grass, her body still slightly convulsing from her best orgasm ever. Den was still softly licking off the last of her spilt juices, sending tiny jolts through her pleasure-wracked body. A blissful smile spread across the girl’s pretty features She definitely had to thank Den for helping her get her mind off Edward for a moment, even though the method of doing it wasn’t all that conventional..

After some minutes of recovering, her body still trying to register all the feelings coursing through her, she suddenly felt something poking at her wet entrance again. “What’s that, Den?” Winry giggled. “Still want more, do you?” With that she tried to get up a little and give her pet a look-over.

When she raised however, still leaning back on her stretched arms, she was totally rendered speechless by what she saw. Den was in a sitting position right in front of her, a very eager look in his eyes. What was more, when she looked down to see what was poking at her cunt, she saw seven thick, veined, red inches of stiff dog meat coming from the protective sheath on his abdomen going straight for her still very slick hole. As she looked down, she only just managed to see the swollen, purple head of his hard rod disappear between her outer lips. As if in slow motion, she slowly felt the animal’s large pole sink into her. Millimetre by millimetre, it was sliding deeper into her warmth, comfortably stretching her as if it was made to fit.

*No…*

Every vain, every tiny ridge, she felt every fiber of it stroking the inner walls of her tunnel as he continued to shove his length into her accepting tunnel.

*I can’t, this isn’t…*

It moved so slowly… as if it took minutes for one inch to slide in. Yet, she didn’t feel him stop a single time. His throbbing length was moving deeper in at a constant, slow pace. More and more of the blood red flesh below her was disappearing into her. She heard a low, almost moan-like sound come from Den’s throat.

*...have to… get it… out…*

Then he reached it, her hymen. The fazed look that she had had in her eyes before that suddenly became a determined one. With a large mental effort, she managed to put her hands to Den’s chest and started pushing him back. The pressure at her hymen faded and the meaty pole started moving back through her passage, evoking a disappointed yelp from Den. Another push, this one more forceful and finally his cock was freed from her sheath, the lubricated head making a popping sound as it shot out. Winry immediately scooted backward, looking at Den with scared anticipation. Den didn’t seem remotely angry though. Instead, he looked really sad and started letting out a soft whine, as if begging her to reconsider.

“Den…” She managed. “You have to understand… I can’t… you can’t have me… not like that, Den. Even if I wanted to, I want to save my virginity to someone else…” She doubted he’d understand any of that, but he looked very disappointed nonetheless, whining louder now for being kept from the one thing he needed so badly right now.

Winry slowly inspected herself. She looked a mess. Her hair was all fuzzy and mixed up, her elevated tube top was partly clinging to her shimmering, slimy chest; her belly was adorned with gleaming streaks of drool and her denim miniskirt had been stained with her cum after all. There she sat, exposed, covered in dog’s drool, sweat and cum, sitting across a whining dog sporting a major hard on who she’d just had to forcefully restrain from taking her virginity and probably making her like it. She was surprised she’d managed to push him back out; some part of her definitely had wanted him to take her for all he was worth back then… Thankfully she’d managed to avoid any of that, though.

She checked her watch; only 10 minutes until Auntie Pinako would come back from getting the week’s groceries. If she managed to get home before that she’d be able to quickly toss her clothes into the washing machine and jump underneath the shower to evade capture. She quickly stood up and made herself slightly more presentable by pulling her hair back and the tube top down. After straightening her skirt a bit she looked at Den once more. He wasn’t even noticing her anymore; he was only whining loudly and rubbing his still rock-hard prick to the grass below. Winry did feel a bit sorry for him now, but she really had to dart back home now, or she’d be in worse trouble. Without looking back again, she left the unsatisfied dog by the lake and made a run toward her house.


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End of Chapter One
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Author's Update note: To those already familiar with this first chapter who are wondering what the hell this update is about and -more so- what's keeping the second chapter, I do apologize. I have been away from AFF and (erotic) fanfiction as a whole for quite a while. My itch is back though, so with a change in author name and a Twilight Princess fanfic that's demanding me to write it, I will soon start pushing out some new content.

And with that I promise that once I have finished writing out that TP fic, I will at some point return to finish what I started here. Worry not, readers. You will get your Winry/Den smut, and I'll make damn sure to raise the bar a little more.

By the way, since the specifics of the plot and the order of certain events in the rest of the story are still pretty much open, now is the time to send in your ideas and suggestions. Tell me what you'd want to see! To the Review Section, you!