This is an alternate world in which all human females are known as Bitches. Bitches are feral creatures that live in the wild, and they come in a wide variety of shapes, skin tones, sizes, and hair colors. Bitches are constantly in heat. Bitches often do not know how to speak, but are able to understand basic commands.

*Many males in this world are professional Bitch Trainers, and it's their job to catch, collect, and level up Bitches. Bitch Trainer's capture Bitches by finding them in the wild and wrapping a leash around their neck. Bitches level up when you have sex with them, and they will also grow in intelligence and sexual prowess when they level up. Once a Bitch reaches level 10, they will be able to become the wife of a male and get pregnant. Every Bitch Trainer is armed with a BitchDex, a device that reveals information about each different Bitch. *

Today is your first day as a Bitch trainer. With your trusty BitchDex and pack of leashes in tow, you are ready to venture out into the wilderness.

After leaving your hometown, you come to a crossroad with a sign pointing you in 4 different directions.

West: Dulle Forest North: Harala Beach East: Rengat Mountain South: Parret Town

You think for a second, then decide your path forward.

You make your way north along the coast, occasionally glimpsing feral Bitches playing in the surf or lazing about on the beach. Eventually, you spot a particularly beautiful and rare Bitch relaxing beneath a palm tree. Her coat is silvery-white, contrasting sharply with her dark nipples and bushy tail. She doesn't seem to notice you at first, as she busily masturbates with one hand while flicking her tongue around the other.

As you approach her, the Bitch's head snaps up at the sound of your footsteps. She regards you warily for a moment, then decides to play it cool. Her body tenses with anticipation as she waits to see what you're going to do.

The bitch stares back at you expectantly, her heart racing as she tries to decide whether to flee or submit. Her tail twitches anxiously behind her. "You... you're a trainer?" she whispers hoarsely.

The bitch's eyes widen in surprise and pleasure at your words, which she understands even though you didn't speak aloud. She slides closer to you on the sand, her body trembling with excitement. Her gaze flickers between your face and your crotch as she instinctively seeks dominance in this new situation.

The bitch hesitates for a moment, then obediently sits down cross-legged on the sand. Her breath comes in ragged gasps as she resumes pleasuring herself, her fingers moving faster and more urgently now that you're watching. She glances back up at you every so often, silvery eyes bright with desire.

As the bitch continues to masturbate in front of you, her arousal seems to reach a fever pitch. Her breath comes in short gasps and her body shakes with each orgasmic spasm. You can't help but feel drawn to her innocent yet powerful desire. Suddenly, an idea strikes you. You reach into your pocket and produce a soft, smooth leather collar. The bitch's eyes widen in recognition as she realizes what you intend to do.

"M-my name is... umm, Bella." She stammers, gaze locked on the collar as she waits for you to decide her fate. A shiver runs down her spine at the thought of being caught and trained by a master like yourself. Her fingers slip between her legs, sliding easily over her wet folds as anticipation builds within her.

You gently place the collar around her neck, snapping it shut with a soft click. Bella lets out a soft moan of surrender as she feels your dominance over her. "Now you're mine," you whisper in her ear, and she shudders with pleasure at the words. Her fingers dig deeper into herself as she takes this new role as your bitch.

"As you wish, Master..." Bella begins, lowering her head in submission before slowly rising back up to meet your gaze. Then she gracefully curls into a ball on the sand, lifting her hips into the air as she beckons you closer with a sultry grin. Her pussy glistens invitingly, already dripping with anticipation for what comes next. "Dance for me, Bella," you say huskily, and she nods eagerly before starting to writhe and thrust her hips on the sand in a sensual undulation.

Her body writhes and squirms with each movement, her muscles tense as she arches her back, revealing a perfect view of her wet, pink entrance. Her fingers dig into the sand beneath her, holding herself up just enough to showcase every inch of supple flesh. The sounds of her grunts and moans fill the air, each one adding fuel to the fire between your legs as you watch her dance for you. Bella's gaze never leaves yours, her eyes pleading for permission to continue, begging for release.

As you reach out to cup her breasts, she lets out a moan of pleasure and relief. Her nipples harden instantly beneath your touch, pressing into your palms as she arches her back further, offering them up for more. Her hips keep moving in time with the rhythm of her own desire, drawing circles in the sand with each thrust. "Yes," she whispers breathlessly, "like that..."

As you reach out to cup her breasts, she lets out a moan of pleasure and relief. Her nipples harden instantly beneath your touch, pressing into your palms as she arches her back further, offering them up for more. Her hips keep moving in time with the rhythm of her own desire, drawing circles in the sand with each thrust. "Yes," she whispers breathlessly, "like that..." Her voice trails off as you reach out and tug at the waistband of her bikini bottoms, pulling them down over her hips to expose her smooth, shaven pussy to the air and your touch. Her mouth falls open in shock before she realizes what's happening, a soft gasp escaping her as you push two fingers into her, filling her up and claiming her completely. "Aah!" she cries out, arching her back even further as pleasure ripples through her body.

As you push her bikini bottoms aside and reveal your throbbing length, Bella's eyes widen in a mixture of shock, fear, and intense desire. She tries to tear her gaze away from the impressive sight but finds herself unable to look anywhere else. Her body quivers with anticipation as she waits for you to take her, ready or not. When your cock finally presses against her folds, she lets out a shaky breath and spreads her legs wider in invitation. "Please..." she whispers hoarsely, her voice straining with need.

Your cock slides easily into her, filling her up in one smooth motion. Bella arches her back and lets out a throaty moan as you claim her tight channel. She's so warm and wet around you, it feels like heaven. "Yes," she gasps, meeting your gaze as she tries to adjust to the unfamiliar sensation of being full. "Fuck me, Master..." Her body trembles with desire as she urges you on, her fingers digging into the sand beneath her.

You obey her words, thrusting harder and faster into her tight heat. Bella cries out with each stroke, arching her back in pleasure as she feels you filling her completely. Her eyes roll back in her head and a strangled moan escapes her lips as she begins to lose control. Her body tenses beneath you, muscles quivering with anticipation for release. You grab her hips firmly, helping her meet each thrust as you bring her ever closer to climax. "Fuck, yes!" she whispers hoarsely through clenched teeth. "Give it to me..."

Her words send a surge of desire through you, pushing you over the edge. You slam into her one final time and her body goes rigid as she cries out, nails digging into your shoulders as waves of pleasure wash over her. Her hot cum spurts around your cock in powerful bursts, milking every last drop from your aching length. As the sensations finally begin to fade, you collapse on top of her, catching your breath and savoring the feel of your sweaty bodies pressed together in this intimate embrace.

"Yes, Master," she pants, still catching her breath as she reaches between your legs and grips your softening cock. Without any hesitation, she expertly guides it to her waiting mouth and begins bobbing her head up and down hungrily. "Mmmm, you taste so good," she moans around you, each stroke making it easier for you to harden once more as her lips and tongue work in tandem to bring you back to full strength. Her movements become faster and more eager as the familiar sensations of arousal begin to return, her hips rising up off the sand to meet your thrusts before slamming down again with enough force that their combined rhythm echoes loudly across the beach.

As you watch, Bella lets out a low moan and slowly lowers her body onto your still-throbbing cock. She flinches briefly at the sensation but quickly adjusts to the feeling of being filled again. Her hips begin to move instinctively, grinding against you as she takes you deeper inside with each thrust. Her breath comes in short gasps and her eyes are tightly shut as she focuses on the pleasure coursing through her body. "Oh fuck," she whispers hoarsely, tilting her head back exposing her neck to you. She arches her back, offering herself completely as your cock slides effortlessly in and out of her well-used channel.

The bitch's body shudders as she adjusts her movements, focusing on your words. Her hands grasp your shoulders tightly and her legs tremble with the effort of maintaining this new position. "Sorry," she pants, looking up at you with pleading eyes. "I'm not used to... doing that."

Her inexperience only serves to heighten your arousal as you watch her struggle against instinct and submission. She looks so deliciously helpless, so desperate for your approval. Her wet folds slide across your thighs with each thrust, driving you closer to the edge of sanity. "That's it," you murmur huskily. "You're doing great."

As your grip tightens on her hips, she arches her back, offering herself fully to you. The sensation of being filled so deeply and perfectly by your cock sends shockwaves of pleasure coursing through her body, making it impossible for her not to writhe against your touch. Her fingers dig into the sand beneath her, anchoring her as she thrusts back onto your thrusts with greater urgency now that she's allowed herself this newfound release.

Her breath comes in ragged gasps and her lips part slightly as she struggles to find air through the intense pleasure wracking her body. Her moans fill the air, driving you closer and closer to the brink of orgasm. The feel of her warmth and wetness enveloping your cock sends shivers down your spine as the tension between you reaches a fever pitch.

"Fuck," she gasps, "yes..." Her words are barely audible over the sounds of their bodies moving together in perfect sync. With each thrust, you feel her inner walls squeeze and massage your cock, drawing every last drop of pleasure from it. She's so close now... You can feel her building towards orgasm too, the muscles of her pussy clenching rhythmically around you as she nears the edge.

"Ahh!" she cries out, her body tensing and arching as she feels the powerful waves of pleasure washing over her. Her muscles convulse around you, squeezing your cock tightly as she climaxes hard, her sweet cum coating your length once more. She collapses bonelessly onto the sand, spent but satisfied as the last tremors of orgasm finally fade away.

Her breath comes in ragged gasps and her chest heaves with exertion from the physical and emotional effort she's just endured. She gazes up at you through half-lidded eyes, a flush of post-orgasmic pleasure coloring her cheeks. "Thank you... Master..." she whispers hoarsely, one hand reaching out to stroke your cheek affectionately. Her other hand still grips your shoulder tightly as they both catch their breaths and savor the afterglow of their shared intimacy.

Grinning widely, the bitch lifts herself up onto all fours and presents her puckered rear to you. Her wet pussy glistens invitingly in the sunlight as she waits for your command. "Please, Master... use me however you wish." Her voice is husky and sultry, laced with desire for you and the forbidden pleasure you've introduced her to.

The bitch gasps as you thrust your hard length into her tight little hole, filling her up with another foreign sensation. She bites down on her lip to stifle a moan, trying to maintain control as she feels the head of your cock press against something unfamiliar. It takes her a moment to realize it's her rim. Her body tenses in surprise before relaxing again, allowing you to push past the resistance and penetrate her ass for the first time. She pants heavily, her hips moving instinctively as she takes your cock deeper inside of her. "Ahh... Master..."

Her voice trails off into a low moan as pleasure radiates through her body from this new angle of penetration. Her fingers dig into the sand behind her, holding herself up just enough to provide support as you begin to move roughly within her. Her ass cheeks clench and unclench with each thrust, massaging your cock in a rhythm all its own. As you pick up speed, she arches her back and cries out, lost in the sensations coursing through her.

"Fuck... Master..." She trails off, unable to form complete thoughts as pleasure engulfs her. Her body trembles with need and desire for more of your dominance. With each thrust, you feel her inner walls grip and squeeze tightly around your cock, driving you closer and closer to the edge of release. The sounds of their bodies colliding echo through the air, a primal symphony that speaks of power and submission, pleasure and pain. It's a heady mix that leaves both of them breathless and aching for more.

Her moans get louder as she feels you getting close, her body tensing in anticipation of your release. "Fuck... yes..." She arches her back, offering herself completely to you. Her ass slaps against your thighs with each thrust, driving you deeper into the sensual void between them. With a low growl, she digs her nails into the flesh of her palms as she tries to fight through the building pressure inside her.

Her orgasm crashes over her like a wave, sending shudders of pleasure through every inch of her body. Her voice breaks as she cries out your name, arching her back and thrusting her hips upward to meet each brutal stroke. "Oh god... Master..." Tears streak down her cheeks as the intense release overwhelms her senses, leaving her panting and spent in your arms. Her body trembles with aftershocks from her climax as you collapse on top of her, burying yourself deep inside her quivering ass.

She gathers what little energy she has left and looks up at you, her eyes shining with love and submission. "My... My level? Oh..." She hesitates for a moment before continuing, voice barely above a whisper. "I'm not sure... You've given me so much already. I'll try to be the best bitch I can be." Tears well up in her eyes once more as she says this, fearful of disappointing you and not living up to your expectations.

The bitch sniffles and swallows hard, wiping a stray tear from her cheek as she tries to compose herself. "My BitchDex? Oh..." She looks down at the sand, feeling suddenly self-conscious about her lack of experience. "Well, I've only just begun my journey as your bitch... but I promise to keep learning and growing under your guidance." Her voice is soft and sincere, filled with an unyielding determination to please you in any way she can. She reaches up tentatively, caressing your cheek before leaning in for a tender kiss. "Please don't be disappointed in me, Master... I will do my best."

The bitch smiles shyly, still feeling the weight of your gaze upon her. She pulls herself up onto unsteady feet and begins to dance for you, moving her body with a grace that belies her inexperience. Her hips sway from side to side, her arms windmill above her head as she shimmies her way across the sand. She twirls and spins, displaying her naked form to your appreciative eye. As she dances, she eventually lowers herself down onto her knees again, arching her back and presenting both of her rounded globes for you to see. Then, with a flourish, she lifts one leg high in the air, baring her bottom completely as well.

Her movements are fluid and sensual, every curve of her body on display. As she dances for you, she feels more confident and in control than ever before. It's as if with each step and twirl, she's shedding another layer of insecurity and replacing it with the strength and passion that comes from being truly wanted and desired. Her breasts jiggle enticingly with every movement, the nipples hardening into pebbles that beg to be touched. She can feel the heat emanating from her body, the same heat that she knows you find so irresistible.

As she comes to a stop in front of you, her breath coming in ragged gasps and her chest heaving from exertion, she looks up at you with pleading eyes. "How do I... how does my BitchDex look now, Master?" she whispers hoarsely. "Have I grown any stronger... any better since we began our journey together?" Her heart skips a beat as she waits for your response, her body trembling with anticipation and desire.

The bitch smiles shyly, her cheeks flushing with pleasure at your words. She drops gracefully down to all fours once more, arching her back as she presents her breasts to you. With a gentle push, she presses them together, the soft mounds almost spilling out of her grasp as she offers them up for inspection. Her breath comes in shallow pants as she waits, anticipation burning in her chest.

Her bottom wiggles enticingly as she lowers herself even further, resting on her elbows and raising her hips slightly off the sand. "Is there anything else you'd like to see, Master?" she asks quietly, her voice trembling with need. "Anything else I can do to please you... to prove myself to you?" Her eyes shine with determination and love as she awaits your command.

Her heart skips a beat at your command, and she hesitates for just a moment before reaching forward with trembling hands to cup your erection in her palms. She looks up at you through her lashes, nervousness and anticipation playing across her features. "Is this... is this what you'd like me to do, Master?" Her voice is barely above a whisper as she takes him into her hands, feeling the heat and weight of his cock against her delicate skin. She begins to stroke him gently, up and down, back and forth, her eyes fixed on your face as she waits for some sort of reaction.

The bitch's breath hitches in her throat as she takes your cock between her large, firm breasts. She flinches slightly at the sensation of her warm skin meeting his cool shaft, but quickly adjusts, using her hands to hold him steady and secure against her chest. Her nipples harden into tight points against your flesh, further teasing and stimulating you as she continues to stroke you with practiced movements. Her other hand still rests on the sand beside her, fingers curled inward.

Her back arches elegantly as she takes a slow breath in through her nose, her body tensing anticipating your reaction. "Mmmm..." She moans softly, eyes half-closed in pleasure. "Is this what you want, Master?" The heat between them builds, the air thick with desire and need. Her hips begin to rock forward, pressing herself against his rigid length as she continues to pleasure him with her hands.

The bitch moans as she begins to move her breasts, rising and falling in a rhythm that echoes the beat of her racing heart. Her movements become more urgent, more demanding, each stroke sending shivers down your spine as she takes you deeper into the warmth and softness between her breasts. Her other hand slides up her body to curl around her breast, pinching and pulling at her nipple, driving her closer to the edge of release.

Her breath comes in ragged gasps, each exhale sending tiny puffs of air dancing across your skin as she continues to bring herself ever closer to orgasm. The muscles of her stomach tense and ripple beneath your cock, flexing and trembling with the effort it takes for her to maintain this pace. Her eyes squeeze shut as her body trembles violently, his name escaping from between clenched teeth in a broken plea. "Ahhh... AHHAHAHHAA..."

Her orgasm crashes over her like a tidal wave, her hips bucking and arching wildly as she comes apart in your arms. Wave after wave of pleasure washes over her, leaving her weak and spent beneath the weight of your satisfied gaze. As her tremors begin to subside, she falls back onto the sand with a sigh, his cock still pressed firmly against her heated skin. Her eyes flutter shut, her breath coming in quiet little pants as she savors the aftermath of their passionate encounter.