Alexandra L’Sara fancied a walk on the beach. And what better companion to bring with her but her favorite little puppy girl, Ruby? She padded up the stairs of the lavish beach house that served as their summer vacation home. The stairs curved up from the largest living room to the second floor landing with the upstairs bar on the right and a hallway to the left. The walls here were decorated with a fitting motif of seashells and starfish and the hall passed guest rooms, the guest bath, and a game room before terminating at Ruby’s bedroom. Alexandra opened the door to her daughter’s room to find her laying on her bed, studiously reading a book. Her room was the second largest in the house, besides Alexandra’s own of course. The decor here was similarly ocean themed, with a commissioned mural on one wall of an underwater scene featuring an expanse of sand, seaweed, fish and other sealife swimming about.

“Oh Ruby! Wanna go down to the beach?” Alexandra waved a pink, glittery leash in her daughter’s direction.

“Ooh! Walkies! Yay!” Ten year old Ruby shut her book with a snap and practically leapt to her mother’s side and dutifully clipped the leash to the similarly bedazzled collar around her throat and promptly sat on her knees, arms raised to her chest and handpaws bent forward in her practiced “Good Puppy” pose with her tail wagging against the floor behind her.

“Tsk tsk, silly pupper, aren’t you forgetting something?” Alexandra asks, gazing sternly at her daughter-pet.

Ruby pouts and quirks her head to the side, gazing up at her mistress with big eyes.

“Good little puppy girls don’t go on walkies wearing clothes do they?”

Ruby gasped at her slip-up. She unclipped her leash and rose to her footpaws, head bowed in shame, ears flat against her head, tail between her legs. “I’m sorry Mommy, I got so excited that I forgot. Forgive me?”

“Of course, dear pup. Now get ready to go, otherwise I might leave without you!”

Ruby’s head snapped up to see the teasing grin on her mother’s face, and returned the grin when she knew her mother was only joking. But to not take any chances, the good pup quickly undressed, pulling her tank top over her head, then shorts and seashell panties down off of her footpaws. She stood proudly before her mother in nothing but her silky golden-brown fur, her long tail swishing back and forth behind her. 

“Awww! Aren’t you just the cutest little puppy!” Ruby yipped in a passing imitation of a feral pup. Alexandra reached out a paw and scratched her behind the ears, causing Ruby’s tail to wag even more frantically. “Okay cutie, leash up!”

Another yip, and Ruby took the leash and clipped it back onto her collar. They left the bedroom and Ruby scampered ahead in a practiced quadrupedal lope, tail awag at full speed, practically pulling on the leash. 

The pair descend down the stairs, through the lavish living room, and into the foyer. Alexandra donned a pair of designer sunglasses before exiting the house. The weather was perfect, as always in the summer: sun high in the sky; a slight, warm breeze; and not a cloud in the sky. Ruby lifted her nose to the azure expanse, breathing in deep the saltwater air, tugging gently on the leash in her desperation to get on the warm, sunbaked sand. The path of paved stones led them to a wooden dock that sloped gently to the estate’s private beach, where several white, wooden lounge chairs were set up, next to the thatch-roofed cabana house stocked with drinks and snacks. Alexandra retrieved a large blue-and-white striped blanket from the cabana and pads to a nearby lounge chair and unfurled it in front. 

“Ahh, isn’t this nice, Puppy?” Ruby gave her mother happy yips in response. Alexandra unclipped the leash from her daughter. “Now go play!”

Ruby zoomed off down the beach as fast as she could on all fours, kicking up puffs of soft sand behind her. Alexandra laid back on the long chair, sinking into the cushions, and adjusted the red-and-white umbrella overhead to shield her face from the bright sunshine. She removed the light frock she was wearing and folded it underhead her head, then unclipped her bikini top, discarding it beside the chair. She reclined back in a luxurious stretch, her black fur shimmering in the noonday sun as she watched her daughter-pet frolic about in the warm surf. She sighed deeply as the warmth soaked into her very bones. 

After a while, Ruby returned to the beach blanket, panting and damp from the ocean water. After shaking herself off, she lay down on the blanket, curled up with her tail over her nose feeling tuckered out after her run. Alexandra rose from her seat and padded across the sand back to the cabana, returning with a box of toys, a glass, and a bottle of tequila. She let her daughter-pet doze as she poured herself a measure of the alcohol. She sipped the potent drink while gazing lovingly down at Ruby. 

“What a lovely girl,” she remarks to herself. “Always so eager and happy. Getting her was the right decision. Those obedience school lessons were expensive, but it’s so nice having a daughter!” She laid back with another sip and continued to bask in the warm sunshine.

Eventually, Ruby woke up. Seeing the box of toys, she rummaged through them to withdraw her favorite toy: a bright red frisbee. Carrying it in her muzzle, she ambled up on all fours to the chair, dropped it, and yipped at her mother. 

“Hm? What is it, dear? Oh you want to play some more?” Alexandra said at seeing the frisbee in the sand. “Okay. Ready...Go get it!” She threw the disc down the beach. As soon as it left her paw, Ruby chased after it as fast as she could. She pounced on the toy as it hit the sand, and grabbing it in her teeth, she ran back to her mother, to drop it at her chair with a yip. The pair continued playing fetch until Ruby was too tired to keep running again. Ruby flopped onto the blanket, panting hard but happy as can be to play with her dear mother. 

“You must be so tired after all that running around, isn’t that right my sweet pup? How about you go fetch the water bottle and your dish and I’ll get you a drink!”

Ruby confirmed that fact with a soft bark, and trotted off to the cabana. The little hut was equipped with an ice box, but she couldn’t get it open with only her muzzle. She was so thirsty though! She glanced back at her mother to make sure she wasn’t watching, before cheating and opening it with her paws. She dove in headfirst and grabbed a cold bottle of water in her teeth and set it on the sand, shut the ice box, then retrieved a silver metal dogbowl from under the bar counter. She thought for a moment, and got an idea. She put the bottle in the bowl, and carried the bowl in her teeth to avoid making two trips.

“Aw, well aren’t you a clever girl?” Alexandra cooed, seeing her daughter-pet carrying both items at once. “Here, let’s get you a drink.” She filled the dish up with cool water, and Ruby dove in, lapping it up eagerly. Her thirst quenched, she flopped back down on the towel, rolling onto her back and letting the sun warm her naked fur.

Ruby wasn’t sure if it was from laying in the warmth of the sun for so long, the joy of pleasing her mother, or some other reason, but she began to feel once again the teasing tingly feeling deep in her tummy. She glanced up to her mother for help, but it looked like she was sleeping, so Ruby had to find another way. She took from the toy box a brightly colored, striped beach ball. With another glance at her mother, she mounted it and rubbed herself against the rubber ball. It wasn’t much, but it felt good between her legs, like scratching an itch. Her obedience school training taught her it’s forbidden to engage in self-intimacy with her paws, but didn’t say anything about this! She got herself into a rhythm that left her panting again, but feeling good.

“Ahem,” came the polite sound from overhead. Ruby yelped and came tumbling off of her ball onto the blanket. “Did all that exercise get my girl feeling frisky?” Ruby was caught! She immediately dropped to her paws and knees, bowing her head with ear flat, whining softly in her shame for doing wrong. “Now now, no need for all that. You’re a growing young pup, and growing young pups get these feelings sometimes. Let Mother help you.”

Ruby’s heart nearly burst with joy. She wasn’t in trouble! And better yet, her mother will do the thing to make the tingling feeling go away! Ruby rose up and quickly spun around, raising up her hindquarters to Alexandra.

“Good girl! You’re just the cutest thing!” Alexandra reached out with her paw and gently caressed her daughter-pet’s aroused sex. It was puffy and roughly tubular, shaped like that of a feral canine you might find in the wild. “The plastic surgeon charged a small fortune to give you this adorable, pretty cookie, but to me it was completely worth it!”

Ruby wasn’t sure what her mother meant by that, but the touch of her paw made her not care about the odd statement. She whined softly as her insides clenched around the finger her mother pressed inside her, scratching that itch far better than the beach ball was. Soon another joined and the tightness was making her tremble. Her mother’s paw moved in and out of her, rubbing up against every side of her snug passage. Alexandra was feeling hot too; with her free paw she groped at her bare breast, caressing and rubbing the erect nipple between her fingers. Obedience training also forbade Ruby from speaking words during pet play time, but she longed so much to cry out how good she was feeling at that moment. She had to settle for feral whines and barks instead. With ample lubrication oozing out from her daughter, Alexandra pressed in a third finger, bringing her to capacity and then some. Ruby’s canine sex stretched taut to allow the additional thickness of her mother’s paw. Ruby knew it was coming quickly: that stark impact of hot pleasure that made her lightheaded and her body quake. It was new: that initial tingly stirring feeling deep inside her; it had only cropped up in the past year. Obedience school had mentioned it would happen but she didn’t understand it then, not until the first time several months ago. The first time was a little frightening, the overwhelming new sensation of her mother’s intimacy, and she didn’t realize then how much she would learn to want it, to NEED it. Something inside her burst. Ruby, overcome with lust, dug her claws into the ground and jaws clamped into the blanket underneath her, her sharp canine teeth piercing the thick cloth. The good puppy moaned hoarsely into the blanket as her inner muscles rippled and sucked at Alexandra’s paw, trying to pull it deeper inside her as if it were a large, virile male. Her ears registered her mother’s praise but the words were lost in her state of ecstasy. Several minutes pass by with the pair connected like that, until Ruby’s spent body winds down and releases her mother’s paw.

“Phew! That was a good one wasn’t it my dear, sweet daughter?” All Ruby can do is nod into the blanket. “Well, I think that’s enough beach time for today, don’t you?” Alexandra rose and gathered up the toys and drinks, leaving Ruby a soft puddle of puppy fur. Ruby sat up on her butt, legs apart, still catching her breath. The warm, musky scent of her sex teased her nose, overpowering the salt air, but she obediently stopped herself from breaking the rules and touching herself. 

Alexandra returned. “I’ve had a wonderful idea, Puppy! You’ve been having these urges a lot more lately, so how would you like to have a brother? Believe me, playing with a male your age will make you feel so much better and happier than myself.” Ruby’s eyes opened wide with delight, and her tail beat against the blanket underneath her. “It’s been far too long without a male in the household.” 

Ruby yipped with delight and nodded. “Great!” Alexandra continued. “I’ll call the school and get another cute, little puppy cub to join our little family! You know, I think I’ll enjoy having a son also!” Alexandra unconsciously moved a paw down to the front of her bikini bottom, feeling the pang of her own arousal. “It really has been far too long…”

Ruby clipped the leash back onto her collar, and the pair trotted back to the beach estate. Ruby couldn’t have been happier: she was getting a brother!