Maile's Birthday Gift (for CharliePetPup) Maile Martinez is cherished as a celebrity amongst cubs nationwide. Whereas the others have their own respective fan base, Maile's demographic consists of younger anthro boys and girls. She is a proactive role model in their hearts and minds. Ironic, considering her demonic background and macabre upbringing. Every year on her birthday, Maile received letters from fans wishing her well. Sometimes she'd even welcome a cub or two, paying a visit to her in person, wishing a happy birthday with a vanilla cupcake and a small candle. She always felt humbled and flattered to receive such adorable company. In recent years, however, many of the younger anthros stopped coming. Either they'd grown up and moved on with higher priorities or felt pressured to quit attending, dissuaded by jealous parents to avoid frequenting the Enim-Noinu headquarters any further. Maile missed the tender joyful faces of splendid youth, she missed the rich laughter and warm adoration from her followers and admirers. ~ "Sammy doggy, where are you? Time to eat!" Maile called, rustling a tin bowl half-filled with dog kibbles. She mixed in a portion of leftover beef brisket prepared the night prior, hoping to give her canine companion a royal meal. The usual sound of nails clacking against Gus's hardwood flooring couldn't be heard. Maile wondered if Samson didn't wander outside inadvertently. She entered the kitchen and peeked outside a window overlooking a large front porch. Sammy was outside sniffing the wrist of a lone anthro, a young German shepherd girl. Maile's heart flinched and she was granted a visible start, nearly dropping the bowl of brisket-infused kibble into the sink. "Holy sh- woah, who's that?!" Maile whispered to herself. She and Sammy were alone in the house for a change. The sight of a random cub-girl appearing out of practically nowhere both horrified and intrigued her. How long had she been standing outside? Maile wondered as she opened the front door and stepped out onto the porch, hooved clopping down on polished cedar planks. "Greetings! Are you lost, dear? Sammy, come!" Maile said, calling upon her pet to heel. Sammy barked and quit sniffing the shepherd girl's finger-paws, returning back to Maile with a wagging tail and a face of unbridled joy. "N-no, I don't think so... uh, are you Maile Martinez??" Maile squinted and looked closer at the shepherd girl. Long flowing brown hair rested upon feminine shoulders. She wore no shoes, choosing to go full-on bare-pawed. She wore a trendy short skirt and a cute purple blouse top that accentuated her silver-glinting hazel eyes. Maile admired her distinctive German shepherd markings, she appeared to be naturally purebred. "Guilty as charged. Did someone's mother send you to talk to me, hon?" Immediately, her entire demeanor shifted from nervous wreck to flamboyant fangirl. "NO!! No mother sent me, I sent myself! Oh Miss Martinez, you look even prettier in person than I could've imagined!" Maile's jaw dropped and her eyes widened with shock. Whoever her mystery guest was, the girl clearly had a direct agenda in mind. "I'm so sorry, I must seem very forward right now. Please allow me to-" Sammy yapped at her as she removed a small envelope from beneath the hem of her skirt, tucked away for safe keeping. She held it up towards Maile, offering it to the panda-demoness. "Here. It’s a birthday card for you. I couldn't afford to get a cake or ice cream, I'm sorry! I hope that's good enough for you, though." The shepherd girl squinted her eyes shut tight, anticipating Maile to reveal her true colors and chase the poor thing off Gus's private property, maybe even sic Sammy on her shepherd ankles. When a brief moment passed and she opened her eyes with reluctance, she saw a sniffling panda-girl holding an envelope pinned against her chest, gazing with pure exultation. Before she could register this reaction, Maile stormed the girl and wrapped her arms around a petite slender young figure stood outside the property of Enim-Noinu's finest. "My God, I thought they'd all forgotten. Thank you for this, it's incredibly sweet of you. What's your name?" Maile asked, letting the young cub-girl go. "Charlie! Everyone calls me Charlie. And I'm a really big fan of yours, Maile!" Charlie squeaked, bushy shepherd tail wagging with absolute excitement. Sammy barked and rushed the girl, bumping against her shins with his forehead, attempting to gauge her willingness to play. Sammy was ecstatic when Charlie hunched down into a pouncing position and engaged him directly. Maile sat down upon a swinging porch bench and admired her pet playing with a cute young shepherd cub-girl. She was about to open the envelope and read the card's contents when she heard a grunt and smacking sound. Maile's eyes averted up to witness Sammy mounted upon Charlie's backside, attempting to grind her. Charlie was giggling, wagging her tail against Sammy's chest while teasing him from making a swift entrance. Maile noticed in a flashing glimpse that she wasn't wearing panties and that she was much more than she had let on originally. Maile suddenly relived flashbacks of her time spent with Andrea the frog girl and Chessa the calico cat hermaphrodite, all those years ago. "WOAH, what are you doi-" Maile hopped up and started to approach them, leaving her card on the porch bench, when she tripped over a crumpled length of garden hose, returned with sloppy haste by whoever used it last. She tripped and fell forward into a roll, tumbling with eloquent Olympian grace, landing directly into Sammy's rear end. The force of contact caused Sammy's waist to shove forward and Maile heard Charlie issue a loud whine in response. "AAh yes, there you go, that's the spot, good boy!" "What the actual fuck just happened?!" Maile said, picking herself up off the ground. She glanced forward and saw Sammy bucking feral-wild into Charlie. With Maile's gainful momentum, Sammy had penetrated Charlie's vagina and had taken to gratuitously fucking her savory shepherd tightness. Maile's attention flashed lower towards Charlie's belly, for she caught a wildly familiar sight. Beneath Sammy's knot, Charlie's spread pussy was dripping wet with raw spunk, vulva lips smacked repeatedly by Sammy's furry testicle sack. Her clitoris was bruised and swollen from pure arousal and the penis positioned directly above her mons had grown furiously erect, leaking a small rope of pre-cum onto freshly-mown grass beneath where she lay pinned down by Sammy. "Aaah!! Hey, check it out!! I got him to fuck me! Your videos are really popular online, Miss Maile! Oh God, your dog is as big as he always appears on-screen! Fuck, he's so deep!! AH GOD YES! TAKE ME, BABY!" "Videos? Online?! What in the holy hell are you even talking abo-" "Look!!" Charlie threw a small cellphone at Maile, who caught it with lightning-fast reflexes. She glanced upon the screen and saw herself tied up and bound with leather straps, knelt down on her chest with her butt raised up, Sammy plugged knot-deep into her backside. The video was entitled 'DRUMMER PANDA GIRL FUCKS HER DOG!' and the number of comments shared made Maile's heart sink into her groin. "Ay caramba, when did I become such a viral sensation??" Maile shouted aloud, palm buried into her temple, wrist scraping against her curled ram horn. "Probably since someone uploaded that video, I'd guess! AAH FUCK HE'S SO DEEP IN ME, YEEESSS!!!" Charlie screamed aloud, spreading her legs wider to welcome Sammy's thick girth-laden entry even further. Maile clapped her hand-paws together quick and loud, leaping towards Charlie and Sammy. She knelt down and clenched hold of Charlie's muzzle, keeping her quiet as the young shepherd herm licked at Maile's finger-paws, smitten with raw lust. Sammy panted and grunted as he thrust with furious intensity, wet smacking sounds pervading the air around them. Maile caught a whiff of raw ecstacy and felt her legs turn gelatinous. "Not so loud, do you want the neighbors to hear??" Maile asked Charlie, trying to ignore Sammy's pleasurable thrusting and finding it obnoxiously hard. Sammy bent his head towards Maile and licked her cheek with tender affection while engaged in full-on knot-deep doggystyle vaginal sex with Charlie, a perfectly random herm-shep girl with a craving for Maile and the only one to show up with birthday wishes for her, something she'd almost forgotten about for she had felt considerably forgotten in return. Little did she know that this cute little devil also had a trick or two up her sleeve. "Let 'em hear, it's your birthday, let's celebrate in style! Nobody else is home, right?" Charlie whispered, grasping hold of Sammy's thigh, forcing his pelvis against her crotch as he fucked her with raw raunchy wreckless abandon. Maile sighed and rubbed her forehead, weighing her options and growing frustrated. "No, we're alone here right now and for a good long while. But I don't get how you can just randomly show up out of nowhere and wish me a happy birthday, only to have my dog fuck your pussy on the front lawn of my home. I won't lie in admitting to how absolutely awkward this whole situation is. You are so cute, though... " Charlie reached up and groped Maile's neck, pulling her down close to plant a savory wet kiss upon her muzzle. Maile shrieked and gasped in pleasant surprise when Charlie groped one of her breasts with swift ninja-like grace upon granting such a passionate kiss. "Then don't think about it any further. I've fantasized about this moment for the longest time with you, Miss Maile. You are extremely sexy and so is your dog, so deep in my CUUUUUUUUUNT-ah, fuuuuck!!!!" Maile felt her breathing begin to hitch and her groin tingle. Excruciating heat emanated from within, fraying her nerves and recalibrating her senses with a wave of profound euphoria coursing through her body. Without even thinking about it, Maile reached down upon her knees and started to masturbate herself. While Sammy was embedded deep in Charlie's herm-shep pussy, Maile slid Charlie's knotted dick into her gaping maw and proceeded to suck her off much like how she often pleasures Sammy orally. Carnality-driven perverted desires swirled through Maile's head and she picked up a steady sucking pattern as she gagged herself against Charlie's thick knotted dog-cock, feeling her shaft flex and squirm as her mouth filled with hot sticky cum. Charlie moaned and winced as Sammy's thrusts sped up significantly. Maile reached beneath Charlie's groin and fondled at her slick wet cock-hungry pussy, filled by Sammy's throbbing knot. Maile squeezed Charlie's petite canine herm-cub nuts gently, tugging them for enhanced pleasure as Maile schlicked her finger-paws in and out of her swollen leaking pussy, sucking ropes of jizz clean from the tip of Charlie's erect dog-dick. The taste of potent creamy warm cum caused Maile to shiver and tremble as she fondled herself even faster, enduring a flashing artillery strike of epic orgasmic proportions. She could feel dampened runny estrus leak down her inner thigh as Maile squirted on her finger-paws and upon the grass beneath her butt, even tagging the base of her striped red panda tail. "Okay, you adorable stud, it's about time I milk you for a proper birthday gift." Maile said, switching from her knelt-down position to a sitting pose, spread-legged and hoisting Charlie in her lap, even with Sammy still knotted deep inside her. Maile reached down and spread her velvet-smooth vagina wide, fingers tugging labia lips apart, minge dampened with droplets of moisture, tail curling like a snake around her thighs. She crawled close to Charlie, even with Sammy's weight pressed down hard against the sexy young shep-herm's back. Maile licked her lips as Charlie's dog-dick wedged into her demonic snare-tight cunt. Charlie moaned and began to instinctually thrust into her pussy like a wild tribal feral dog. Maile's eyes rolled back into her head and her finger-paws clenched Charlie's long brown hair tight upon her scalp, rubbing her ears with tender loving caresses as Charlie engaged in a messy round of hot forced sex. "Ooooh, you're so naughty!! Do you usually welcome cubs like this?" Charlie asked her, scurrying beneath Maile's predatory dead-weight. "Oh my God, this is insane. I barely even know you and yet here I am, topping you with my dog knotted deep in your pussy. What did I even do in that video?!" Maile replied, audibly nervous. "Let's just say you did plenty enough for me, Miss Maile." "It feels awfully weird to be called Miss Maile, you know." "How about Master, then?" Maile breathed fast, practically hyperventilating, as she watched Charlie's expressions shift and warp through multitudes of forced pleasure, feeling her young onyx-black dog-dick, tip pierced with a ring stud, probing Maile's spread heavily aroused vagina. Maile groaned and raised her legs up to wrap her thighs around Charlie's hips as they embraced in a sultry French kiss. Sammy's tongue penetrated Charlie's spread-wide vagina after he'd pulled his knotted dick free from her at last and the three relinquished their deepest orgasmic desires into each other, Maile feeling her womb filled to the brim with Charlie's sperm reluctantly, small dick-piercing prodding at her cervix with each thrust. Charlie felt her pussy simply drowned by Sammy's saliva-laced tongue, his licking antics produced a wave of pure arousal within Charlie and she came harder than ever in Maile's womb. Sammy developed an orgasmic high from seeing both his master and his temporary willing fuck-toy engaged in hot deviant public sex. Luckily for Maile, she lived in a very remote location in rural outskirts. They could get away with having an orgy in a tree and maintain neighborhood awareness. "I think... I may have just bred you. Oh God, that was extremely good... even though I didn't ask for you to fuck me... I wanted to show off and let your dog have my pussy, little did I know you'd gift yourself with my dick." Maile chuckled, cuddling the young pup in her arms. "We demoness brethren have a certain methodical succubus approach in effect. That's usually how I can woo others into pleasure. You were very sincere and considerate for showing up today, even if it resulted in a bunch of fuckery." Sammy walked up and lay down beside Maile, providing a comfortable pillow for her and Charlie to lay on, basking in their glorious orgasmic aftermath. His breathing remain steady and his tail jerked to and fro. "Maile? Um, did I... impregnate you?" "I'm a demon, love. We can't be impregnated. But I still think that cum feels awesome, sloshing around inside me. You fucked me good and deep and came really hard, I can tell. What an excellent birthday gift. Good puppy." Maile giggled, poking Charlie's nose with a cute little boop. "I love you, Miss Maile. I think you are my favorite!" Charlie said, smiling with wide-eyed generosity. Maile giggled and felt her heart sing with profound elation. She was smitten with the adorable German shepherd herm-cub, she who appeared out of nowhere to wish Maile a happy birthday in a very special way. Maile just hoped the boys she lived with wouldn't return back home anytime soon. "I'm very grateful that you decided to show up today, Charlie." Maile said with a quick kiss to her forehead, a small mound of soft fuzz. "Likewise! So am I! You are amazing." Charlie yapped in response, licking Maile's cheek playfully. Maile snickered and returned Charlie's cheek lick with a flurry of kisses. ~ Eventually Charlie's knot dwindled and popped free from Maile's pussy. When this happened, they hugged, cleaned each other up, gave Sammy a dog treat and hugged some more, now fully clothed and entirely unsuspecting. "Will I ever see you again?" Charlie asked Maile, refraining from tearing up. She hugged Maile's waist tight and Maile combed her fingers through Charlie's long beautiful hair. "Of course! You found my home and my dog seems to enjoy your company, I think you are free to come hang out whenever you'd like. I'll ensure you are well-tended to." Maile said, giving Charlie's knot a quick friendly squeeze, causing Charlie to whimper a bit. "Happy birthday to you, Miss Maile." Charlie said, granting Maile a friendly hug before walking up the driveway, away from Maile's presence. Maile almost noticed a tiny hint of crookedness in her gait and wondered if she really was fucked that hard by Sammy after all. ~ When Charlie finally parted away from eyesight up the street leading towards Gus Stevenson's home and Enim-Noinu's base of operations, Maile returned back to the porch and sat on its swinging bench. She tore open the envelope and read a scribbled note written with great haste. The writing was just discernible enough for Maile to hear Charlie's voice echo in her mind upon reading it: [Dear Maile - I'm a big fan of your drumming and I love seeing you perform! I hope one day we can have fun and I can give you a propur gift to last. Until then, please accept this birthday card as my token of affecshun for you. Love always - CHARLIE! Xoxo] Maile smiled wide and sniffed deep, wiping away a stray tear leaking down her cheek. She admired the thoughtful consideration of her most devoted passionate fans. Maile felt a world of relief settle down upon her senses, knowing that she wasn't completely forgotten about and alone like she thought she would be on her birthday. She hoped to see Charlie again one day, maybe at a concert, ready to celebrate her birthday with another delightful one-year-older creampie. ~END Started Feb.17th, 2021 Revised Feb.21st, 2021