The fact that the love of her life had just seen her masturbate was not something Dolly ever thought would happen.

Nor did she think that the reason he came here was so they could do things together, and not to just talk.

In any other circumstances, she would've been delighted to have Hansel in her room with her, but right now, her lady bits being on full display to him, bent over with her fingers still inside her cum-stained pussy, while he was standing there staring at her like that, she wasn't sure if this was a dream come true or her worst nightmare personified.

Either way, the young tomboy's face was as red as her rump, her heart beating fast in her chest, and her pussy leaking her juices onto the bed, making a mess of her sheets.

The idea of speaking alone was nothing short of an impossibility right now, her wrecked mind being unable to find the right words, and her lips unable to utter anything coherent.

Thankfully, she didn't need to, because her handsome hunk of a husky seemed to have everything handled.

And if it was anything like how he was handling her butt right now, she was more than happy to let him take the lead in whatever came next.

It definitely hurt when his fingers pressed against the spanked flesh of her meaty buttocks, but aside from the little winces, she didn't make much of a negative reaction.

The fact his hand was on her ass, groping her, gave her an amazing sensation. Her pussy was starting to tighten around her fingers again, a new wave of pleasure coming over her and her eyes rolling up, as she tried her best not to start masturbating again.

"Mmmm, Dolly~" He cooed in a low, sensual voice. "Your butt... It's zo... Tender~"

"Hansel..." She moaned, drooling a bit, as she tried not to pant like the horny bitch she literally was. "O- Oh, wow... H- Hansel~"

"Shhh..." The husky insisted, his hands massaging both cheeks now, his eyes not once leaving the girl's bare red ass. "Just relax, meine liebe~"

The tomboy tried, biting her lip to keep her moans & yelps down and her tail to stop wagging, as her friend (hopefully soon with benefits) gave her the butt massage of her life.

It was just so tender and delicate, yet still firm and strong, the way his palms pressed down on her flesh and his fingers sunk into her skin, working their magic and making her feel all sorts of things.

Though her eyes were focused on something else about him, rather than his handsome husky face.

That amazing meatstick hanging out shamelessly behind her, pulsing with veins and dripping both pre and actual cum, pointing directly at her.

As much as she was loving this, the canine needed something to satiate her cravings, and his member was looking like the perfect snack for her lower lips.

She didn't want to come across as too easy, but she couldn't help herself. If she could speak properly, she would've begged him to ravage her like a wild mutt.

And the longer his hands rubbed and caressed her burning asscheeks, the more depraved her mind was getting.

"Hansel..." She moaned, slowly pulling her fingers out of her naughty spot, her eyes never once leaving his cock. "O- Oh, Hansel... I need it... I need you, so badly..."

His smile intensified as well, as did his own urges, which was a bit hard for him to contain his lust for the dalmatian.

"Oh, Dolly~" He cooed, leaning his face close to her ear. "I'd be happy to give it you, fraulein~"

***

Back downstairs, Delilah let out an exasperated sigh, pinching the bridge of her nose and shaking her head.

"Honestly, Dolly!" She declared to herself quietly, her tone reflecting her current mood. "You're 12, not 5! That sort of behavior is not appropriate for a young lady your age!"

Her mind was still stuck on the image of her eldest daughter showing her bare butt to the world outside, completely naked and humiliating her family name.

Sure, their neighbours weren't exactly neighbourly, but what her oldest daughter did was something that would bring shame to the other hundred of them.

What was she going to do with her? She was old enough to know better, yet her little prank still proved that she was nowhere near being a proper lady.

Delilah sighed again, wondering how she was going to take her mind off the event.

"Honeys, I'm home!"

That might have been an answer.

As soon as the announcement was made, the chorus of "Dad!" and "Daddy!" rang out, and the flood of spotty puppies rushing to their father filled the hall, jumping and clinging onto the older dog's legs.

"Hey, my babies!" Doug greeted, popping his head out from all the pups' bodies dogpiling on him. "Did you miss me?"

The children's echoes of answers were all the response he needed, a big grin forming on his face, as he pulled his arms out and gathered all of them up as best he could.

He enjoyed their company with all his heart, upholding his reputation as "best dad", before his attention shifted to the doorframe leading to the living room, where he spotted his beautiful British wife.

However, she didn't seem to show the same fond response of the return of her noble firefighter husband; Doug could tell that she was forcing the smile, and immediately knew something was up.

"Doug." She greeted, her tone sounding a bit more strict than usual.

"Hey, Delly~" He greeted, walking over to her and giving her a peck on the lips, the children groaning by the disgusting romance between the grownups. "Something wrong, honey?"

She didn't really want to trouble him with this sort of thing, but she knew he'd be able to talk her out of her mood, and hopefully set Dolly straight.

"We... Need to talk about something." She explained, the smile dropping as her face took a serious expression, gesturing to their bedroom.

The Dalmatian patriarch followed her, a little puzzled, as the puppies went about their own ways.

Once inside, Delilah closed the door and locked it, sitting down on the bed and sighing, shaking her head.

"Doug, we have a problem." She announced, a frown on her face. "Dolly did something highly immature and improper."

"Oh?" Her husband inquired, a worried expression growing on his face. "Like what?"

"Well, earlier today, she... Showed her bum to the neighbours." Delilah explained, a tone of reluctance in her voice.

Doug let out a sigh of disappointment, having g a feeling where this story was going.

"So, I gave her a spanking and made her stay in her room for an hour." She continued, sounding more displeased as she did. "I didn't want to do it, given how old she is, but that's the problem, too."

The man-dog's face changed to sympathy, understanding what the woman was going through.

"I mean, she's 12 now." The doctor carried on, looking at her husband. "She should be a little bit more mature than her younger siblings, but clearly she's not. She's acting like a 5 year old."

Seeing his wife's distress, Doug had an idea to cheer up her disappointment, a smile forming on his face.

"Surely, we've taught her better than this." Delilah went on, closing her eyes as she reprimanded herself. "And now I have to deal with her like a little girl. It's not fair on either of us, Doug. She's supposed to be setting an example for the younger p- UPS!"

Suddenly, the mother dog found herself being pulled by the arm, straight over the father dalmatian's lap, her stomach now resting on his legs and her rear sticking up, facing him.

"D- Doug!?" She stammered, feeling his hand rub her butt. "Wh- What are you doing?"

*SMACK*

Her question was quickly answered when a loud smacking noise echoed through the room, and a stinging sensation spread across her bottom, a quiet gasp escaping her lips.

"Doug!" She scolded, a look of shock and disapproval on her face. "What was that for?"

*SMACK*

Again, her rear was spanked by her husband, his palm landing on her cheeks.

"Well, if Dolly is acting like a little girl, then it's only right that you be treated like one too, hm?" He asked, a sultry smug look on his face.

Delilah's cheeks flushed and her pupils shrank, her expression now being a mixture of shock, anger, and arousal, feeling the heat begin to grow in her loins, and her husband's hands rubbing her ass again.

She hated it when he was being Mr Perfect like this, but at the same time, she loved it.

"But, what if-" She began, only to be silenced by another *SMACK*

"No buts, Missy." The firefighter cut her off, his free hand pulling her skirt up, revealing her panties. "Except yours."

Delilah blushed even harder, trying to look over her shoulder and give him a glare, only to end up giving him a pleading, submissive look, her mind now succumbing to her own perversion.

"Hmmmmph..." She scowled, rolling her eyes and giving in to her urges. "Alright, fine. But just a quickie; I've got to get tea started."

"Fair enough." He agreed, pulling his wife's panties down and letting his fingers graze her pussy lips. "But that means I've gotta be thorough with you, Delly~"

"Please do... Daddy~"

And so, the spanking session between the older dalmatians commenced, the sound of their moans and the smacks echoing through the house, while the children remained oblivious elsewhere in the house.

***

"Beat it, Fergus!" Dylan snapped, kicking his vulpine friend out of the treehouse and letting him crash to the ground below.

"Hey!" He yelled, glaring up at the angry dog. "Take it easy, D Dog!"

"That was for insulting my mum!" His friend replied, crossing his arms as he looked down at him on the grass.

Scoffing at the rightful retaliation, the fox got up and walked away from the treehouse, but not without a parting shot.

"All I said was she had a nice butt~" He teasingly remarked, loud enough for the dalmatian to hear it. "Don't see the problem there~"

"Enough!" Dylan grunted, throwing a pillow down at him.

The fox laughed and ran off, while the dalmatian went back inside, a scowl on his face.

His day had taken an unfortunate awkward turn, first with Dolly and now with his mum, and the fact Fergus was taking it too far wasn't making it any better.

"Ugh, he's such a pain sometimes!" The responsible dal stated, going back to his girlfriend, who had seen the whole thing. "Great, and now the treehouse is a mess, too!"

"It's okay, Dylan..." Roxy told him, sounding a bit sheepish. "We can tidy up in a bit. I've, um... Got an idea that'll help you forget all this."

"Yeah?" He asked, tilting his head and looking down at her, his brow furrowing a bit. "Well, anything would help, I guess. What's that, Roxy?"

"Well..." She began, her cheeks turning red as her mind went over her idea again. "C- Could you... Close your eyes for a mo?"

He was a little confused by the request, but he trusted her and complied, closing his eyes and awaiting his reward.

"Okay, now what?"

Roxy blushed harder, looking down and fidgeting with her fingers, not quite sure how to proceed with the next part.

As for Dylan, all he heard was the sound of her moving about on the floorboards, a little bit of fabric moving around, and some quiet whimpering.

"Ummm, o- okay, I'm ready..." She announced, sounding a little further away.

"Right, so..." Dylan started, opening his eyes. "What was this great- W- Woah..."

As his eyelids fluttered open, the first thing the dalmatian was greeted with was a new view of his girlfriend.

More specifically, her bare arse on display, pointed directly at him, as her head faced the floor.

"O- Oh... My... Dog..." He uttered, his cheeks burning up and his eyes widening, the sight being one he never thought he'd see.

If it was possible for his fur to get any whiter than it already was, this was one of few ways to do it.

The Dylan that most pups knew would've normally been as disgusted by such a disgraceful display, regardless of if it was his girlfriend, his sister, his mum or whoever else. But right now, he couldn't thank his numerous stars enough for the sight. All his principles of morality and decency were out the window, in the drop of a hat... And a pair of underwear too, apparently.

"D- Dylan..." She whimpered, her little tail tucked between her legs as her ears dropped. "D- D- Do you... Th- Think MY bum's n- nice?"

He blinked a few times, teying to grasp the question mentally.

Was this a very strange dream, or did his girlfriend really just ask him if he liked her butt?

Her... Bare... Naked... Cute... Perky butt~

Without even realizing, his mouth was going dry and his pants were becoming tight.

"Um..." The rottweiler mumbled, looking towards her boyfriend shyly. "D- Dylan? D... Do y- you... Li- Like it?"

He quickly shook his head a few times, trying to find his voice.

"W- Wow, Roxy, uh... Yeah, i- i- it- it- it's a- am- amazing..." He stammered, gulping a bit as he took in the sight.

Both cute cheeks perfectly matching on either side of her butt, her tight little sphincter on top & the eager-looking cookie underneath, even the way her girly knickers were dangling around her legs, like it was personally inviting him to enjoy the contents.

"T- Thanks, D- Dylan..." She replied, a little smile creeping on her big mouth a bit and slowly swaying her hips a little. "Th- Then, w- would you... Like to... T- Touch it?"

His heart started to beat louder at the question, is hands shaking a little as he slowly moved them closer to her.

"Um, uh, s- s- su- sure..." He gulped, feeling himself grow more excited.

With a nervous nod, Roxy waited patiently for her boyfriend to make his move.

The moment Dylan's finger made contact with her butt, her entire body jolted and a shiver went up her spine, her tail flicking about wildly, as his hand began caressing her rump.

Carefully, like petting a dangerous animal, the dal's paw slowly slid up and down her meaty flesh, the feeling of her skin and fur on his pads and fingers being an amazing sensation, like nothing he'd ever experienced.

Despite his age for getting natural curious about the fairer sex, Dylan wasn't interested in those kinds of things, preferring to focus on his chores and his hobbies.

This was the closest he'd ever gotten to a girl's privates, and it was a much more intense experience than he expected.

His heart was beating so loud it was practically trying to jump out of his chest, his mouth was still drying up, and his crotch felt tighter, his member straining against his clothes, begging to be freed.

"H- How's... Th- This?" The rottweiler nervously asked, looking down at his nearly-stunned body, noticing the bulge growing in his pants. "O- Oh... Uh, Dylan, i- is... Is that...?"

The dalmatian followed his girlfriend's gaze, quickly snapping out of his trance and looking down, spotting his erection in his pants, his eyes widening a bit.

"O- Oh my dog, R- Ro- Roxy!" He stammered, his face turning an even deeper red and his hands moved down to his crotch to cover himself up down there. "I- I- I- I- I- I- I w- wa- wasn't g- g- gon-g onna-"

"It's okay, Dylan." She assured him as she got up on her knees, her eyes not once leaving the bulge. "I... I don't mind..."

Her words didn't do much to alleviate his embarrassment, as he tried to cover his bulge as best he could, a sense of shame coming over him.

"I- I- I'm S- S- So- Sorry, Ro- Roxy!" He insisted, his voice somehow hitting its peak of panic. "I- I- I didn't mean to-"

But in the midst of his apologetic rambling, the dalmatian was cut off when he felt himself being grabbed and thrown onto the cushion where his telescope was, much to his surprise.

"W- Whoa!" Dylan shouted, landing on the soft plush chair with a gentle *pomp*

Before he could get his bearings, Roxy quickly followed suit, getting on top of him and placing her hands on either side of his head, keeping him in place.

"R- Roxy!?" He exclaimed, his face inches away from her's, the warmth of her breath touching his cheeks.

"Honestly, Dylan~" She began, in a raspy voice that he could only guess was trying to be sultry, her ever-present saliva dripping from her face and onto his. "I really don't mind~"

The latter aspect of his girlfriend was something he had grown accustomed to, but the former was a complete shock for him.

Not only had she unexpectedly just shown him her naked butt, she was acting like she had just gone into heat and was eager to find some relief.

But he didn't have the mental capacity to think straight right now; the situation literally weighing him down at the moment was at the forefront of his train of thought.

"U- Um, Ro- Roxy, I-" He began, his body shaking a little and his crotch pulsing, her face getting closer. "I- I re- really don't t- think w- we sho-!"

Once again, the responsible dog was cut off when the rottweiler took action; suddenly pressing her lips into his, making him gasp.

Now, Dylan's life wasn't the kind of life that many could consider interesting in a lot of regards, and so he didn't have a lot of experience in terms of sex, other than the little bits of sexual education and the dangers of STDs that Delilah had to give him "The Talk" about.

And he and Roxy had kissed plenty of times before now, each of them being nothing more than a display of affection between the two.

But now, with her pinning him down like this, her bare crotch pressing on his boner, the other thing separating the two of them being the layers of clothes he still had on, his emotions were running wild. This wasn't like anything before; this was going to lead to something more.

Despite her mouth and tongue being the dominant one, Dylan gave in to his own instincts and kissed her back, the endless torrent of drool coming from her mouth almost being too much to bare.

He even wrapped his arms around his girlfriend, enjoying the makeout between the two.

The passion in their relationship was hitting its peak, and it was about to go to the next level.

Moving one of her hands from besides his face, the big gal guided it to the buttons and zipper of her boytoy's pants, ready to get the fun underway.

***

"Spank me, Hansel~" Dolly insisted, her pupils having turned to hearts from the delicate touches and tender caresses of her man. "Please, Dog, spank me~"

Despite the sexual tension in the air around them, the husky still raised an eyebrow at her request, keeping the sultry smile on his face.

"You're sure about zis?" He asked, stroking her right butt cheek with his hand. "You're looking zo tender as it iz~"

"I don't care!" She moaned, wiggling her rear. "Spank me, hard~!"

Seeing her eagerness and desperation for his touch, he let out a low chuckle, moving his hand back and watching Dolly's face light up at what he was about to do.

"As you wish, fraulein~"

*SMACK*

"YEEEES!" The tomboy shouted, her tongue hanging out as her entire body was rocked by the blow, her cheeks jiggling and her tail wagging.

His first spank wasn't as hard as her mum's, but the pain already searing through her backside made up for that.

*SMACK* *SMACK* *SMACK* *SMACK*

After her moan came several yelps and squeals, her ass jiggling and the sound of her being slapped echoing through the room, as the boy spanked her repeatedly, each smack a little harder than the last, getting her even more hot and bothered.

Her day had done a complete 180; she went from being bored out of her mind to having the best day of her life, all because her mate had seen her naked and now wanted to have sex with her.

Correction; all because she had shown her butt to her neighbour.

Her mind was clouded with perverse thoughts and images, her pussy dripping onto the bed, her cheeks burning and her loins aching.

She couldn't take it anymore. She needed to do this with him, right here, right now.

"Hansel, please..." She begged, looking over her shoulder and giving him a pleading look. "I want you inside me, please~"

The boy's smile widened at her desperation, the lust clear on his face.

If that's what she wanted, who was he to deny her?

"Well, if you veally vant it, Dolly~" He cooed, hokding his cock and stroking it.

The dalmatian felt her breath hitch and her womanhood twitch at the sight of the big, thick, pulsing, throbbing meatstick he had for her.

Even moreso when he lined it up with her soaking cookie.

"Dolly, you're a bad girl~" He told her in a hushed voice, ready to begin the real fun between them.

*SLAM*

Dolly's eyes inflated like compressed air balloons, her pupils filling with hearts and stars as being penetrated for the first time in her life. And by the dog of her dreams, no less!

"OOOOHH, DOG, YES! YES, YES, YES, HANSEL, GIVE IT TO ME!" She squealed, her heavy panting causing her tongue to roll out of her mouth and her eyes to water, as the husky began ramming his rod into her.

Hansel let out a moan as well, his hands on her waist and his hips bucking forward, thrusting his bone in and out of the girl's desperate pussy.

It felt even better than he had imagined; the slick juices and tight grip of her inner walls squeezing his manhood, the way her reddened arse pressed against him and how her developing tits shook as she was thrust into.

"O- Ooohhhh, Dolly~" He grunted, the pleasure coursing through him, as the tomboy moaned in pleasure. "So eine geile Schlampe~"

Despite having no idea what he just said, Dolly could only imagine it was a compliment, prompting her tail to wag even faster and harder.

The boy's hips moved like a piston, his cock sliding in and out of her so fast that the sounds of his bollocks hitting her cookie filled the room, her moans and his grunts drowning out the noises of their lovemaking.

If this day could get any better, Dolly didn't know how. The only thing that could ruin it was if her mum happened to walk in on her again.

Though that wasn't very likely, because-

***

Delilah's arse was turning more of a passionate red with every smack Doug landed on it, the pair of parents enjoying their spanking session, and their future lovemaking to follow.

The dalmatian patriarch's cock was being held in a vice-like grip between his wife's arsecheek and his own abdomen, the heat radiating from their bodies being like an inferno begging to be extinguished.

*SMACK*

"Ouch!" The mother dal grunted, looking at her husband with a smile. "Blimey, someone's in the mood today~"

"Well, it's your own fault, Missy~" He retorted, grinning back at her. "You're too gorgeous to ignore~"

*SMACK*

"Ooooh!" Delilah moaned, feeling the stinging sensation on her bottom, trying not to let her tail wag too much, though her excitement was still pretty clear.

"Dolly did that on your watch." He scolded her playfully, giving her another firm *SMACK* across both cheeks. "Don't just blame her; YOU should've taught her better than that~"

*SMACK*

The mother dog yelped, her cheeks clapping with the spanks her husband gave her, a naughty idea popping into her head.

"Oooh, yes~ Punish me instead, Daddy~" She teased, giving him a wink to indicate that she was ready to get the real fun started.

Doug took the hint and gave her another few strikes on her amazing mature backside, before throwing her on the bed and climbing on top of her.

"Alright, then." He declared, taking her skirt off. "It's time to punish you properly, you naughty girl~"

The doctor let out a moan as she was flipped over onto her back and pinned down, her arms wrapped around his neck as the father dog whipped his cock out and lining it up with her cookie.

"Oh, Daddy~" She cooed, smiling at her husband's expression, his own smile matching hers.

*SLAM*

The two shared a moan as his member slipped into her womanhood, filling her up completely, and their mouths getting locked together in a passionate kiss.

Even after they broke it off, the man of the house didn't let up with his wild humping.

"O- Oooooh, Douggie~" The mother cooed, her legs wrapping around his waist and her hips moving in time with his thrusts.

In and out of her, like a machine in maximum motion, the dalmatian couple were making sweet, intense love, their tongues intertwining and their crotches pressed together.

Their bodies were on fire, their moans were muffled, and their minds were clouded.

Even though not all of the pups living in the house were biologically theirs, the amount of times they had done this with each other more than reached that tally as if they did.

And every time, it was as amazing as when they did it on their wedding night.

"H- Harder, honey~" She moaned, her legs tightening their grip. "Make me scream~"

Delilah yelped with every thrust, her loins getting pounded into the bed, the feeling of her husband's dick reaching as deep as it could go inside her snatch making her mind fog over a little more, the pleasure becoming overwhelming.

Doug did as his wife commanded and picked up the pace, his cock slamming into her soaking cunt and making the bed rock, as his balls swinging back and forth with rigorous vigor.

***

"Come on, Poodlewolf~" Roxy insisted, positioning herself over her boyfriend and waiting for him to whip his weapon out. "Give me your knighthood~ Make me your princess~"

Anyone who knew Dylan would've been 99.99% sure that the always anxious dalmatian would've fainted at the mere sight of a girl's private bits, and that even if he hadn't, would've insisted they save any intercourse for post-marriage. And even then, do it purely for the sake of reproduction, not for pleasure.

But the heat if the moment and the idea of plowing his girlfriend, combined with his teenage hormones, had corrupted his mind too much and all his morals and beliefs were out the window.

His body was being taken over by the animalistic urge to fuck the female presenting herself in front of him.

Without skipping a beat, he undid his pants and showed her his stiff member, though her reaction to it wasn't ideal.

The way she cutely giggled at the shaft hurt his self-conscious a little, but she didn't seem to mind how big it was.

"Aww, it's so adorable~" She cooed, looking at the dal's face, her cheeks burning and a big smile on her drooling lips. "You're so cute, Dylan~"

He wanted to make some kind of response, any that he could try at this point, but she was quick to beat him to the punch and take the lead.

Without a warning of any kind, Roxy lowered herself on his dick and enveloped it inside her, making the poor boy gasp and the big girl moan.

"W- Woah, R- Ro- Rox-!" Dylan yelped, his mind going blank and his heart skipping a beat, as his member was suddenly wrapped in warmth and wetness... And his groin was pressed down into by her weight.

He always knew she was a heavy gal, and she had pinned him down to the floor a couple of times, as evident from a few minutes ago, but he had never had this kind of pressure on him before.

"Oh, Poodlewolf, your sword so big and soft~" The rottweiler moaned, wiggling her hips a bit and making her boyfriend shiver a little.

What she lacked in elegance and traditional lady-average weight, she (almost) made up for with the role-playing/metaphors that she knew would make him happy.

And as her boyfriend's cock was being squeezed by her cookie, Dylan wasn't quite sure if this was heaven or hell.

Either way, it was still pretty great.

"R- Roxy, you're too heavy!" He announced in a strained voice, unsure that she even heard him from his high-pitched voice due to being crushed down there.

It seemed like she didn't, as she began bouncing on his shaft and making him cry out, his hands grabbing hold of the cushion under his head, while her little but flabby boobs swayed above him with each bounce, causing a few jiggles occurring on her butt.

"Yeah, give me that sword!" She groaned, her tail wagging behind her and her face contorting into a smile, as she took the boy's virginity. "Stab my royal hymen, Sir Dylan!"

As much as he wanted to reply with some dorky literature and dialogue, the pressure on his pelvis was starting to become too much.

"R- R- Ro- Roxy..." The dal tried to speak up, the sensation of his member being crushed between the floor and his girlfriend's pussy overwhelming his senses, his body trembling and his mind shutting down. "Y- You're- I- I can't-!"

The rottweiler wasn't paying attention, or didn't hear him, continuing to bounce her body and make the two of them feel good, the sounds of their moans and her boobs slapping against each other.

Even for Dyaln, despite the discomfort, the feeling of his member being massaged by her walls and the way her butt clapped every time she bounced was amazing.

This was something he never thought he would have in his young life, but now it was happening.

He could hardly believe that this was happening right now. His body was on fire, and her tight grip was squeezing him, the pleasure rising to its peak, as he felt his member twitch and his balls begin to ache.

The constant pounding her insides were getting was pushing him closer to the edge, and he could see she was getting close too.

Her face was red, her body was shaking, and her tongue was lolling out, her juices dripping onto his crotch and his shirt.

"Dylan~!" Thea heavy girl howled, her movements slowing a little as her orgasm approached.

"Ro- Roxy~" The white-furred boy moaned, his body tensing up and his balls beginning to pulse.

They both knew they were close, and they needed to reach their peaks.

But they weren't the only ones.

***

"B- Bo- Bow wacka wow, Hansel~" The tomboy moaned, her hips slamming back against her boyfriend, as his meatstick ravaged her insides, a wet *squelch* sound accompanying every thrust.

"Ohhh, D- Dolly~" The husky replied, keeping up the hard pounding into her soaking snatch. "D- Du geile Schlampe~"

The young pair's love and lust for each other was skyrocketing, moreso in Dolly's case, due to having feeling for the handsome canine prior to their little fun together, in addition to it being her first time getting laid.

Hansel's cock was just so amazing; she couldn't stop her pussy from twitching around it and her moans from escaping her mouth, her eyes rolling up and her tongue hanging out.

She couldn't hold on anymore, and her partner could tell.

Knowing that their big passionate finish was coming up soon, he increased his speed as if he had been sent into overdrive, his cock sliding in and out of her even quicker and faster than before, his balls slamming against her cookie and his bollocks smacking her clit.

"OOOOHHHH, HANSEL~!" She screamed, trying not to be too loud as she let it out at long last.

Feeling his bitch hit her blissful peak caused him to do the same.

Both Dolly and Hansel came at the same time, the former's orgasm being much more intense than the latter due to all the factors she had going on in her head.

The husky's member was shooting load after load of hot, thick, potent seed straight into the canine's womb, her cunt walls opening up and letting it flow straight inside.

Fireworks went off in her mind, her body shook and her pussy tightened, a huge grin forming on her face, as her eyes rolled back, her tongue sticking out and her ears flopping down.

Her mate's seed was flowing into her like a flood, filling her womb up with spunk and her head with bliss, and her orgasm was reaching its climax.

"OOOOHHH, YES~!"

Hansel let out a grunt and a low growl, his balls emptying themselves into his new girlfriend, as her snatch's grip on his cock only tightened as he unloaded his man juices into her.

"Mmmm, D... Dolly~"

With her pussy overflowing and the lovemaking session coming to an end, the dog pulled his rod out of her, the last few drops of his jizz landing on her bedsheet, his legs wobbling a bit from the intense finish he had just shared with her.

The bitch in front of him wasn't in much better shape, and was lucky to already be on the bed; she would've surely collapsed on the floor if she was on her feet.

Her whole world had just been completed, and it left her feeling more incredible than she had thought she would in her life.

Her mind was a blur, her eyes were glazed over, her breathing was heavy, her heart pounding in her chest and her body aching.

All she could concentrate on as her heavy eyelids beckoned to let er close them was the hunky husky she had just shared this moment with.

And to her delight, the face of that same canine peered into view just before she closed her eyes for the last time for a while.

"Bow..." She breathed, remembering his handsome smile, her own mouth pulling into a similar expression. "Wacka... Wow..."

Her new boyfriend smiled at her final words before she passed out, climbing onto the bed with her and cuddling up to the dalmatian.

"Sleep vell..." He told her, resting his head on top of hers for a short rest. "Sveet Dolly~"

***

"Ahhhh! Ahhhh!" The mother of many grunted, feeling her husband slam into her with unrelenting energy.

"Ugh! Ugh! Ugh!" Her husband replied, grunting as well, his hands on her breasts and his dick hammering into her snatch.

The older dally's had been going at it like the experienced veterans they considered themselves to be, having sex on nearly a weekly basis since before their kids were born, and their lovemaking sessions always being something the couples would look forward to. Other than their pups, it was what got them through even the hardest days of their work.

Their bodies were sweaty and their fur matted, the sound of his balls smacking her pussy making a smooth rhythm through the bedroom.

"Co- Come on, Doug!" Delilah encouraged, wrapping her legs around his waist. "L- Let me have it!"

Doug gladly obliged her and began slamming into her even faster, his cock throbbing inside her to try and make the adults finish up their little session.

Sure enough, the mother dog had been driven over the edge, her entire body tensing up and her cunt walls squeezing her husband's cock.

"OOOOHH, DOUGLAS~!" She moaned, her tongue hanging out of her mouth and her legs locking around him even tighter.

But not as tight as her cunt was, once the couple's orgasm finally exploded out of them.

Delilah's inner walls squeezed her man's cock like a vice, forcing his cum out and into her waiting womb, filling her up with the sticky substance and causing her to spasm out for a brief second.

Doug was in a world of bliss as well; the only thing better for them than the sweet relief of an amazing orgasm was the fact that he got to share it with the most beautiful dalmatian in the world, in his eyes.

The pair moaned in unison as their respective climaxes hit, their bodies becoming numb and their minds being clouded, and their bodies rocking as the love juice was spilled.

Eventually, the moment was over, and the two relaxed their muscles, the bitch falling back onto the bed and panting, as her husband stood up straight, putting his meatstick back in his pants.

"Was that... Quick enough?" He asked teasingly, leaning his head over hers and smiling into her pretty eyes.

Delilah smiled back at him, her hand stroking his cheek.

"I'd... Say so." She replied, giving him a quick kiss. "Now... Best get on with tea..."

Despite looking forward to his wife's cooking, Doug was always concerned for his family's well-being, and the old girl looked a little bit knackered to be sorting the evening meals out.

"You think you should rest up a bit first?" He asked, standing up straight again, watching as she slowly got back up to sit on her sore butt.

The doctor waved her husband's concerns away, chuckling a bit as she got off the bed, sorting her knickers out.

"I'll be fine, darling." She told him reassuringly, straightening her clothes out and heading for the door. "I'm a big girl."

*SMACK*

A sudden strike on her backside caught her by surprise, the sudden contact making her jump and the stinging sensation reminding her of the spanking she had just received.

"In some places more than others~" Doug replied with a cheeky grin, earning an annoyed smirk from his wife.

"Hmph, cheeky boy." She tutted, opening the door. "Just go have a word with Dolly when you get the chance, alright?"

"Sure, honey." He said, giving her a peck on the cheek. "I'd better see how the kids are doing."

With that, the couple parted ways, with Doug going to the living room, and Delilah heading for the kitchen, the thought of their little way of cheering each other up still fresh in their minds, even after all these years together.

***

"G- Gaaaahhhh!" Dylan cried out, partially because of the painful discomfort of getting his groin smashed repeatedly, and partially from the pleasure building up in his shaft.

The yin-yang on the discomfort on the outside and pleasure on the inside might have done Deepak happy, but Dylan's mind was a little too preoccupied to be thinking about such things.

His entire body was tense, his member was throbbing, and his balls were pulsing.

He was close.

"R- R- Ro- Roxy!" He whimpered out in a high pitch tone as his big finish drew near.

The rottweiler in question didn't slow down with her vigorous humping atop the pinned dally boy, he slobber flying out of her big mouth between her huge teeth with every bounce.

"Have me, Dylan! Make me your first~!" She encouraged, her own climax coming closer and closer as her pussy was stuffed full of her boyfriend's cock.

The two of them could feel the pleasure rising and their orgasms coming to a boil, and neither wanted it to stop before they finished, despite one of them wishing they were in different positions.

"Dylan, I'm-! OOOHHHHH!" Roxy moaned, and then howled as the dalmatian's cock started swelling up and twitching.

"R- Roxy!" Dylan squeaked, his hips bucking upwards a bit when he felt them arriving at the point of no return. If he had any regrets, it was too late for them to surface now.

"AAAAAHHHHHH!"

And with one last slam, her hardest one yet, Roxy's pussy clamped down on Dylan's dick and both of their orgasms finally hit.

The latter's cock throbbed and his balls pulsed as they were forced to release their seed, firing a powerful rope of his spunk into the former's pleasure cavern, perfectly hitting the hymen and bursting it open, his cock buried deep inside her and the flood of jizz being pumped into her.

"Y- Yes, Dylan, give it to me!" The rottweiler squealed, the mixture of pain and pleasure coursing through her, as her walls tightened around the shaft to squeeze as much of his liquid love out of it that she could milk.

But while she could at least speak in her state, Dylan was struggling to keep his sanity, let alone form words.

His orgasm was too intense, and the amount of semen was overwhelming, as he shot the largest amount of his cum he'd ever had in his life, and probably will have again, right into his girlfriend's womb drained him of his energy.

His mind blanked out, his vision went white, and his ears filled with a high pitched ring.

It was too much for his body and his mind to handle, and he was knocked out cold, the last thing he heard was the moans and panting of the bigger dog as she rode her orgasm out.

He had to admit, it was a new way for him to faint like he often did, but it was probably the best one he had ever experienced.

"Ahhh, Dylan..." Roxy moaned, still a bit breathless, her orgasm dying down and her body feeling limp and spent. "Th- That was... So good..."

If he could hear her, he would've probably replied in a similar fashion.

Looking down at her boyfriend, who had his eyes closed and a peaceful look on his face, Roxy's tail wagged a bit and her big smile widened, knowing that she was the reason for his current state.

"Oh, did I wear you out?" She rhetorically asked, gently pulling herself off his limping dick and pulling her knickers back around her crotch, covering up the tired dalmatian as well.

He always looked so cute when he was sleeping, and she was looking forward to their married life together, when she could see it every night.