Hello reader!
This game was originally submitted for the 2025 <a href="https://itch.io/jam/nsfw-twine-jam">"NSFW Twine Jam"</a> hosted by <a href = "https://rosieburn.itch.io/">Rosie Burn</a> on <a href="https://itch.io/">itch.io</a>
This story is NSFW and includes sexual themes, and is therefore not suitable for minors. Adults only, please.
Please note that I tried to write the player's POV to be agnostic to the reader's gender identity and genitalia. The puppy-girl route *does* mention the player having a "cock", but this can be interpreted as a biological *or* artificial penis.
Content Warnings: Dom/sub dynamics, exhibitionism, ownership, orgy, genitalia mention, anal penetration, and fingering.
Enjoy!
[[Start (18+ Only) -> Introduction]]
(link: "Exit")[<script>window.close()</script>]The party is in full-swing by the time you and your owner arrive.
Music plays low and gentle, its smooth rhythm putting you at ease. It pairs well with the dimmed LED lights that line the top edges of the walls. Orgies are new to you, but the environment isn't; it feels like a regular party. You scan through the magenta, eyes grazing various bodies, positions, and instruments.
No one seems to mind what anyone else is doing. It’s not uncommon for adults to gather to play in intimate spaces – you know this. Despite the apparent lack of judgment though, you feel a bundle of nerves tingling in your chest. Everyone here was a beginner at some point, you remind yourself. You turn your attention to the group you're standing with.
Loosely gripping your leash, your owner is dazzling the small circle of people you’re apart of. You've always admired their charm. They seem right at home in this environment, and their confidence helps you relax.
[[Next -> Options]]“We have a few options here darling,” your owner coos.
Boundaries and expectations have already been negotiated and agreed upon. Your safe words are “Yellow” to pause a scene, and “Red” to stop one entirely. No one can override these terms, and you wield ultimate power in using them. Once called, they will be respected.
This point in the conversation involves exploring specific play scenarios. Which one are you interested in exploring?
[[Topping the girl in the pup-mask -> Consider pup-girl]]
(link: "Exit")[<script>window.close()</script>]
(Other options planned for a later update. Thank you for your patience!)You consider the girl in the pup-mask.
Curly blonde hair cascades from the neoprene and down her shoulders. She is thin, and wearing a white bra with pink lace trim, a mini-skirt, and thigh-high socks. She looks as nervous as you feel; perhaps this party is a first for both of you.
The arrangement is for you to top her for the entertainment of both your owners.
Continue?
[[Yes -> Head to the Bedroom]]
[[Politely decline -> Options]]You agree to topping the puppy-girl.
Gently led by your leash, a party of you excuse yourselves into what is apparently a guest room. It contains a queen-sized bed and a dresser with a few accessories: a lamp, a stack of towels, a case of water, and a basket. Inside the basket lie condoms, dental dams, lube, and some pamphlets on how to use them.
"Come here, darling," your owner says. They tenderly unclasp your leash from your collar and caress your cheek. "Be a good pet for me, okay?"
Butterflies in your stomach, you nod. Your owner steps behind you and gently massages your shoulders while the puppy-girl and her owner wrap up their conversation.
They turn their attention to you, and the woman steps forward. She doesn’t look as nervous as before. In anything, she looks eager.
Your excitement only grows when she is ordered to remove your clothes.
[[Continue -> Undressing]]
[[Red -> Red-Flagging]]
[[Yellow -> Yellow-Flagging]]She approaches you slowly, reaching for the bottom of your shirt. Fingers tickle your stomach as she finds her grip on the hem. You raise your arms instinctively, and she gently guides the shirt over your head. Soft, warm hands run over your chest and down your sides.
“Bend over,” her owner says.
She readily obeys, turning her back to you and propping herself up on the bed. It is only now you realize that there is nothing under her miniskirt. In this view, you see her hole and balls, both perfectly shaven. Her penis is barely visible behind them.
“You,” her owner says, offering a bottle of lube. “You are not allowed to touch her clit, understand? Even if she asks, even if she *begs*, I do not give you permission to do so.”
[[Accept the lube from her owner -> Get Started]]
[[Red -> Red-Flagging]]
[[Yellow -> Yellow-Flagging]]You call “Red!”
The scene stops entirely. Everyone separates and begins cleaning up. The aftercare you agreed on earlier is initiated, and your owner takes good care of you.
“You did good,” they tell you. “Thank you for being honest about what you needed. Do you want to go home?”
[[Yes -> Going Home]]
[[No -> Stay at the Party]]You call “Yellow!”
Everything pauses. All parties involved pause the scene and do some minor clean-up.
“What do you need right now?”
[[I want to go home. -> Going Home]]
[[I want to stop, but I’m okay with staying at the party. -> Stay at the Party]]
(link-goto: "I just needed a break. I'm okay to continue now.", (history:)'s last)Your owner packs everything up for you. You get changed together, say goodbye to all your friends, and head to the car. In the passenger seat, you reflect on how your first orgy went.
“You did very good tonight, and I’m proud of you for coming with me,” your owner says. “I hope you’ll consider going to the next one.”
You find yourself looking forward to it.
[[Restart ->Author's Note]]
(link: "Exit")[<script>window.close()</script>]You and your owner decide to stop playing for the night. Wanting to stay in good company, though, you opt to stay and watch the rest of the fun.
“I’m proud of you,” they tell you quietly. “I’m really glad you were comfortable enough to tell me what you wanted.”
You lean your head on their shoulder, content in how the night is going.
[[Restart ->Author's Note]]
(link: "Exit")[<script>window.close()</script>]Nodding, you accept the lube from her owner. You look to your own for reassurance. A confident grin on their face, they give it to you.
“Go ahead, pet,” they say.
Feeling bolstered by your owner’s encouragement, you squeeze some lube into your hand, focusing it on your index and middle fingers. You slather it on the puppy-girl’s hole, earning a gentle gasp in response. Rubbing gentle circles around it causes her to whine with anticipation. You barely notice that your owner has crossed the room to join the puppy-girl’s until they encourage you to keep going.
"You're doing so good for me, darling."
A hearty moan radiates from under the pup-mask when you slide your finger inside.
[[Continue -> Revving Up]]
[[Red -> Red-Flagging]]
[[Yellow -> Yellow-Flagging]] You take your time.
This is your first time playing with her, and you’re not sure of her limits yet. You let her body adjust to you by only giving her your first knuckle to start. When you’re confident she’s able to take more, you slide in up to the second knuckle, earning a satisfied groan from her. Taking this as a hint you’re doing well, you slowly slide your finger in and out at that depth.
Her breathing gets heavier through the pup-mask, little whines escaping her throat. She's really beginning to loosen up.
“Give her your whole finger,” her owner commands you.
You look to your owner.
“You have my permission,” they reply, smiling.
Your cheeks warm as you realize you have been trained well. Before you try giving her your entire finger, you make sure to remove it and apply more lube. You massage her hole a bit more, reveling in the delicious sounds she makes in response. She tries to press herself back toward you, urging you to put it back in.
Your owners look pleased.
[[Give her your entire finger. -> Escalation]]
[[Red -> Red-Flagging]]
[[Yellow -> Yellow-Flagging]]
You put your finger back in, sliding it in and out with ease.
She’s panting at this point. “Faster,” she says.
You look to your owners, who are standing together at this point.
“Say please, pet,” her owner replies.
“Faster *please*,” she corrects.
You catch your owner’s nod, and begin fingering her faster. Her moans get more ragged.
“I need more, please,” she whines. “Please.”
Her desperation is getting you hot and bothered. You haven’t been touched yet, and all you’re allowed to do is touch her. What’s worse is that you like it. You love being your owner’s submissive, their entertainment. But you’re so desperate for release. You need to be touched. You need to get off.
You catch glimpses at your owners, still standing together. Their eyes are fixed on the both of you, subtle smirks resting on their faces. Your stomach flips at how satisfied they look.
Your owner whispers to the puppy-girl’s owner. His face turns thoughtful before nodding.
“You may use more than just your fingers,” he says. “She’s ready.”
[[Continue -> Remove Your Pants]]
[[Red -> Red-Flagging]]
[[Yellow -> Yellow-Flagging]] Keys jingle as your pants drop to the floor. You feel their eyes on you, patient and eager. You’re quick to lubricate yourself; you don’t care that it’s dripping onto the floor. All you care about anymore is getting off.
You press the head of your cock against her hole. She whines and tries to back up onto it. Letting her fail to get it in without her hands excites you, but not enough to stop yourself from guiding it in yourself.
“Ooh, fuck,” she breathes out, adjusting to your girth.
As desperate as you are to get things moving, you reel yourself in. You need to let her get used to you first. Holding her hips, you slowly push yourself into her.
[[Continue -> Fuck Her]]
[[Red -> Red-Flagging]]
[[Yellow -> Yellow-Flagging]]“Go on, pet,” your owner coos. “Fuck her for me.”
You go a little faster, and her breathing keeps pace. You feel her shift underneath you, but you’re not sure why until her owner speaks up.
“No puppy, you’re not allowed.”
She puts her hand back on the bed. She’s not allowed to touch her clit either, you realize.
Desperation bubbles up inside you. Everyone can see it. You remove yourself, earning a disappointed whine.
“Flip over, please.” Your words come out ragged and pathetic.
She does, lifting her skirt and legs for you. You mount her once more.
[[Continue -> Climax]]
[[Red -> Red-Flagging]]
[[Yellow -> Yellow-Flagging]] You’re both panting and moaning at each other as you fuck her. Each thrust elicits another ragged sound from her throat until all you hear is “uh, uh, uh.” Decorum is gone. All that remains is a feverish blur of sensation and pleasure.
Each thrust causes her entire body to shake as your pelvis meets hers. You can’t see her face through the mask; you don’t have to. You know she’s close.
You are too. The way her delicate frame takes your force. The way she groans and whines with each movement. The fact that your owner is watching for their own amusement. You feel it building inside you. You can’t hold it much longer.
“May I?” she asks.
You ignore it. The question is not for you.
“You may,” her owner responds.
“Fuck,” she groans. Her panting gets even more desperate and ragged. Breathing hard, she begins repeating herself. “Thank you, thank you…”
It’s more than you can handle.
“Thank you, thank you, thank you...”
You can’t hold it anymore.
“Fuck… thank you!” She’s practically screaming at this point. Her body begins to lurch and contort underneath you as she cums. You give her another deep thrust and cum with her, gasping and heaving in unison. You make sure to hold yourself deep inside her as you ride out the orgasm, making sure she rides out hers feeling nice and full.
[[Continue -> Denouement]]
[[Red -> Red-Flagging]]
[[Yellow -> Yellow-Flagging]] Both your owners approach the bed after the fact, bringing towels and water. You remove yourself from the puppy-girl and accept the refreshments.
“You did very good,” your owner says, helping you clean up. Their smile creates a warm feeling in your stomach. Exhausted and a bit shaky, you let them dress and hold you. In your haze, you hear the puppy-girl receiving similar praise and care.
Once your owner is sure you’re alright, they move to speak with the puppy-girl’s. Their conversation is short, but cheerful. They exchange phone numbers before they return to your side.
“They’re interested in having another play-date sometime, isn’t that wonderful?”
Weakly, you give them a nod and a smile. You wouldn’t mind doing this again.
[[Go Home -> Going Home]]
[[Stay at the Party -> Stay at the Party]]
[[Back to Options -> Options]]