Housepets Afterdark	
Chapter 3 part 2	

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 Daisy was completely enthralled by the sight that offered itself to her from the depths of the crystal sphere, her yellow eyes motionless as they stayed pinned to the two sharing the steamy moment. The images alone coaxed lust hidden not so deep within, the warmth circulating through her veins as it slowly enough took over her whole body, the jolts of need crashing into her mind making the canine quite light headed.

 This wasn’t something she should’ve watched, especially she was still in heat – it made her body beg for attention as well. Her reactions to the scenery wasn’t easily missed either, as the air was quickly getting filled with her thick, sweet smell, the hormone filled scent working its magic on the two dogs in the room. Worried by what their reaction might be, she quickly hid the ball under the cloth once again and sat down on one of the soft couches, wiggling her rump into the comfy cushions and trying to ignore the wetness in her crotch.

 While she was doing a rather good job at ignoring her own senses and focusing her attention on the large wooden door in the opposite direction, too aware of the consequences that would surely come if she tried to help herself, Daryl wasn’t looking so well. The wolf was sitting up in the couch, his tail and paws over his crotch, so she couldn’t see what was happening there – but judging by his stiff expression, she was able to make a very clear image – and that didn’t help her problem at all either.

  She could see the lustful flickering in his eyes all too well, his snout quivering a little as he inhaled the female scent, the hormones working all too well on his body. He started to twitch about a bit, trying to get up from the incredibly soft sofa, the male sunk deep into the point that he had to develop extra effort to get out again. And while it might be annoying to get up from the seat for everyone thanks to the softness, Daisy was suddenly really happy for it – because just as the wolf was struggling to get to his feet and take care of her problem in his own rough way, the door in the opposite direction opened.

 “Whev, the air in here got quite thick.” Sabrina commented, taking her time to roll the last word on her tongue to give it more importance. Walking towards them, the cat grinned, fixing her piercing gaze right at Daisy who twitched in shock at her accuracy. The feline shifted her knowing eyes to the wolf, pinning him in his seat with the look alone, as she walked over to the window and opened it, letting fresh air in. It didn’t take long for the air in the room change to a more breathable one, the scent slowly enough fading away, taking the couple’s lust away with it. It almost felt like there was some sort of unnatural wind coming from the outside, because the weather was still from windy, but none of the visitors really noticed.

 Daisy gave the cat a thankful and apologetic look, before she quickly looked again and squirmed on her seat, feeling bad for what she did. She didn’t want the feline to find out that she had looked into her crystal without her knowing, so she rather stayed quiet and kept to herself, waiting for someone else to speak. Before anyone had the chance to do so though, the door opened once again, and inside the doorframe stood a female Pomeranian.

 “Hello, visitors.” she said in a soft voice, giving them all a little smile. The canine stood at roughly the same height as Sabrina did, her fur a gentle shade of creamy brown, looking soft and carefully trimmed. The majestic, yet mysterious and powerful aura surrounding her was a clear sign that she was no ordinary dog and that she had great power, power that was reaching the unimaginable level of most.

 “I’m Tarot, Sabrina’s mistress.” she then introduced herself, her warm smile widening a bit when she rested her green hues on the cat, walking over to them all and taking a seat on the soft couch as well. She folded her arms as she sat down, looking at the cups of tea that have cooled down to the drinkable level while Daisy was having her weak moment, noticing that there was a fifth one just for her as well. Taking a sip of her own cup, the guests quickly followed suit, not wanting to look rude; Squeak just wiggled at Joey’s shoulder a bit, throwing wary, yet amazed glances at the black cat, who just replied to her with a smile.

 “So, tell me. What brings you here?” the Pomeranian then asked, shifting her eyes from one member of the party to another. She already knew why they came, but she wanted to hear it from them again. It was about to show just how important it was for them.

 When she asked her question though, silence spilled across the room. Everyone sat motionless, Daryl and Daisy looking back at Joey, expecting him to speak. He twitched, his shy nature getting the better of him, he had no idea how to put this. Squeak came to his rescue though, speaking up when everyone almost forgot about her, she was doing a good job at staying hidden on her partners shoulder.

 “It’s about my and Joey’s relationship.” she started slowly, her high pitched voice penetrating the silence like a knife sliding through butter. “I… I know that it’s odd, but we love each other. The problem is that there is just as much as we can do with the size difference in the way.” she spoke, her expression growing more sorrowful as she continued. “I… I would love to have children with Joey.” she admitted, giving the surprised canine a firm look and a small smile. “But the way it is now, it just simply isn’t possible. We heard a lot of rumours about you, Miss Tarot, and we hoped that you would be able to help.”

 Sabrina’s mistress listened to the mouse intently, her eyes sliding between her and the canine on which she sat, a thoughtful expression painted across her face. She nodded in acknowledgement when Squeak finished, grabbing her cup of tea and drinking the rest, taking her time with the answer. After what seemed like forever to the hopeful couple, she gave them a saddened look and a sigh.

 “Love is a wonderful thing, and nothing, even if it is our nature alone, should go against it.” she started, pausing for a moment. “I am terribly sorry to say that, but even I won’t be able to help you with such a precious thing.” she sighed, shaking her head slowly.

 Her words carried through the air like a dagger, stabbing all Joey's and Squeak’s hopes right in their heart. Trying to hide their pained expression, they looked at each other, the mouse at the verge of tears. Daisy looked at them helplessly and then at their hosts, not sure what to say.

 “Well then… Then sorry for… Disturbing your evening.” Joey said in a defeated tone, slowly getting up, about to leave the house. He didn’t even really know where he was, he didn’t know the forest they were in at all, but that didn’t matter now. Nothing mattered now; to him it seemed like life just lost all meaning. Daryl and Daisy looked at themselves worriedly, starting to struggle with getting up as well – they were all interrupted again though, the Pomeranian speaking again.

 “Unless… There might be a way.” she said in a thoughtful tone, the guests freezing in place and clinging to her with their eyes, the desperation and sadness almost seeping from the couple in the middle. “I said that I myself wouldn’t be able to help. There is however, someone who might.” the canine then finished, giving them all a small saddened smile.

 “We’ll do anything it takes! We’ll meet whoever we have to!” Joey suddenly exclaimed, clutching his paws into fists as if he was trying to grasp the remains of his shattered hope. The powerful female gave him a look, tilting her head a bit. “Even if that meant meeting the Spirit Dragon?” she asked in a somewhat warning tone. Joey stopped for a moment and looked at his friends, stopping his gaze at the mouse sitting on his shoulder. He needed only one short look at her to decide.

 “Yes! Even if I had to walk for months, I would never rest, not in the day nor in the night, until I’d reach the place where the dragon lives. I’d do anything!” he exclaimed, determined firmer than he ever was about anything in his entire life. The mistress gave him an admiring look, before she quietly chuckled. “Don’t worry; you won’t have to go that far. You won’t even have to leave the house.” she said, the friends sitting back down on the couch and finishing their tea as well, renewed hope shining in her eyes.

 “D-Does that mean the dragon is here?” Daisy gasped, looking around frantically as if she somehow missed an enormous creature tucked in a corner of the room. The Pomeranian just laughed again, the sound cheerful and coming straight from her heart this time. “Don’t be silly, a dragon wouldn’t fit here. There’s much more in this house than just this room… Namely a large complex behind the door over there.” she said and nodded towards the large wooden door at the opposite side of the room. “Sabrina will show you the way, I’m afraid I will have to disappear in a bit again, I still have a lot of work to do.” she finished her surprising speech, giving them all a warm smile.

 “Thank you, thank you so much!” Squeak got out of herself, though the appreciation she felt was hard to describe with just words alone. She was almost beaming with happiness, and so was her partner. Daryl and Daisy sat next to each other with wide grins on their muzzles, happy that everything was going well so far – even though they were still a bit concerned about seeing a dragon. If anyone else told them they were to meet a dragon, she’d just laugh and continue to think that mystical creatures like dragons weren’t real – but here, she thought everything was possible… she did spy on her friends having fun using a crystal ball not so long ago herself not so long ago after all, and that was more proof than she’d even ask for.

 “Well, let’s not waste time then. We don’t want to catch the dragon asleep.” Sabrina suddenly said, springing to her feet with astonishing skill despite the soft cushions. The others nodded eagerly, though it took them much longer to get out of the sitting prison. Before they began their journey, Tarot said her goodbyes and went on ahead, disappearing behind the large door – and when the rest of them entered, she was already gone.

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 Tarot wasn’t kidding in the slightest, the friends couldn’t help it but look around in amazement as they kept coming through series of large doors, hallways elongating into all directions. It was like a large maze, there was no way they’d find their destination without Sabrina leading the way. They went further into the complex, door after door separating them more from the comfy room; they felt like with each left room they left a bit of reality behind as well. They’d think that the place would go colder, because the stone walls and ornaments all around them looked like they came straight from some mystic underground. Were they really still in their house?

 The cat was silent through their journey, taking turns and leading them forth without even a momentary hesitation, it was clear that she knew this place more than well enough. Despite of the length of the walk, there was always something to look at. The corridors were well lit, showing off the mysterious place in all its glory. Eventually, they reached a large room that seemingly extended itself into eternity, the small lamps on the walls not nearly strong enough to light up the whole space. The rest of the huge room disappeared into darkness, so the group by the entrance had no idea how large it actually was – they couldn’t even see the ceiling!  Were they really still in the forest? They didn’t remember going down either.

 “We’re here.” Sabrina announced, breaking the silence that hovered between them since they left the small living room. The group of dogs, including the small mouse on Joey’s shoulder all looked at each other, expectation and a bit of doubt mirroring in their eyes. They were about to meet a dragon… A real, living, breathing dragon! Before anyone of them could make a move or ask where the creature was however, something in the darkness moved.

 They couldn’t really see anything, but they all got the sense that whatever was hiding there was really big and powerful beyond anything they have ever imagined. A quiet noise of massive claws scratching against the stone floor filled the room, the dragon staying surprisingly quiet otherwise, despite its enormous size which it no doubt had. As the mystic creature moved forward, they all finally saw an outline of a huge head of a lizard, the muzzle so enormous that it would fill up the whole room they previously sat in with ease. It would maybe even need two of those just for that!

 As the head inched closer, the first thing they could see clearly were the large, green eyes that shone in the dark, piercing them all at the same time with a single look. Daisy yelped in surprise, taking a hasty step back as sudden fear overtook her body, even the large wolf next to her backing out worriedly. Squeak let out a high pitched squeal that did a lot of honour to her name, hiding behind Joey’s back and clinging to his fur so she wouldn’t fall down. Surprisingly enough, the canine stood completely calm, looking at the dragon in amazement. Sabrina just leaned against a wall and watched them all with an amused grin, keeping her eyes of the large creature, out of sheer respect. She even took a more honourable stand later on, bowing her head a bit.

 The lizard like creature in front of them let out a breath, the wind caused by that simple motion almost knocking Joey over, though he remained on his brave post. The light in the room suddenly intensified, revealing at least the front of the enormous being. It was covered in strong, green scales, only a shade lighter than its eyes. On the top of its head stood two long horns, which gently twisted and curled as they grew behind the skull. The massive head was attached to a long, thick and yet somewhat slender neck, which went as far into the shadows that they couldn’t actually see the rest of the body—but it was probably for the better, because most of the looked scared enough already.

  “I am the Spirit Dragon.” the creature then spoke, showing the row of sharp, white teeth hiding in the massive maw. The voice sounded surprisingly soft and feminine, even though it sparkled with power and dominance. The group flinched a bit at the incredibly loud voice that went through their whole body like a surge of unimaginable energy, all of them standing to attention. Squeak came from her hiding spot, preparing to explain the whole reason of their visit and apologize for disturbing someone as majestic as the Spirit Dragon herself, but the lizard spoke first.

 “I know the purpose lying behind your visit.” she spoke in a calm tone, somehow managing to let a relaxing atmosphere seep through the whole seemingly infinite area, making the tiny visitors in front of her relax a bit even with a huge dragon like herself just mere metres away. Joey’s friends took their places by his side again, still a bit hesitant and reserved however.

 “I know why you came.” the dragon repeated after a small pause, her large, emerald eyes still fixed on the group, seemingly looking right into their mind with her gaze. “And yes, it is within my power to help you.” she then added. Joey and Squeak looked at each other, their face brightening with happiness and hope. The dragon didn’t give them much time to rejoice though, continuing her speech with her almost deafening tone.

 “Such a favour isn’t for free, however.” she added, a hint of benevolence crossing her tone. It was understandable however; neither Joey, nor Squeak actually expected her to help them just out of good will alone. Joey nodded and mustered a small, shy smile on his muzzle. “We expected as much, Great Spirit Dragon. We’ll do whatever is required for our relationship to go to the next level.” he reassured her, more or less reassuring himself as well with his own words. “Even if the task was impossible, we’d try to accomplish it until the very end.” he added with determination, looking up at the enormous lizard and meeting her eyes for a split second. Even that one look was enough to shake him up with sheer energy, the hound dog having to lower his gaze again. Silence fell upon them all when he closed his maw once again, the large dragon taking her time with the answer, letting an eerie, almost creepy feeling crawl upon them all.

 “You might sound a little naïve, but you have determination, and that’s what counts.” the creature finally responded, giving the young couple a small smile. “The task you will need to complete first isn’t impossible, but it is very dangerous.” she spoke, her tone gentle, yet full of warning. She meant what she said, dragons didn’t make empty threats. “Are you sure you want to undergo the great danger that awaits you to achieve your goal?” she then asked slowly, giving the couple a last chance to back out. “This is a task of high importance that needs to be done, and while I would gladly help with your problem, I don’t want to see any of you hurt trying to accomplish it either.” the lizard then added in a much softer tone, proving that despite her enormous and scary outlook, she was a kind and caring being.

 Joey was decided a long time ago already, and he certainly wasn’t going to back out now. Without even thinking for a single second, he eagerly nodded and took a step forward. “Yes! We will do whatever you’ll ask of us. Dangerous or not, we’ll manage. We didn’t come this far just to get scared away now!” the canine spoke, raising his voice a little bit to show just how important this was to him. Suddenly, a large claw covered in green scales emerged from the darkness, gingerly taking a hold of the male, the dog almost small as a Squeak in comparison to the dragon, if not even smaller. He didn’t flail as he was trapped between those digits; he just stared forward as the dragon lifted him up to her eye level, giving him an intent look.

 After examining him thoroughly for a while, she nodded. “I see the sincerity in you and how much this means for you. You truly mean what you say, so I’ll take your word for it.” she told him softly, laying the hound dog back to the ground afterwards. He stumbled a little to regain his balance, still a bit shaken up after being picked up like that.

 “Now to explain the task at hand.” the female lizard continued, lowering her head a little bit. “Several weeks ago, one of my former apprentices, Jinx, decided to pay Sabrina a visit. She is a Jackal, one of the most advanced and talented apprentices I have ever had. The problem is that she never really had good intentions; she did everything just out of sheer selfishness, easily getting consumed by the power that she gained from my teaching. Naturally, she eventually wanted more - and that was the sole reason she met Sabrina at that day. She stole a very valuable and powerful collar that she had, disappearing again just as soon as she got his hands on it.”

 “I would go get it myself – or send Tarot – but she was sneaky enough to set magic wards around her hideout that prevents both of us from entering. That leaves Sabrina like the last option, an since it was her collar, it is her responsibility to get it.” she said, moving her eyes from the couple on the black cat for a moment, before she returned the gaze to the two she was speaking to and continued her explanation. “She would have gone alone, but I would feel much better if she had an escort – which would be you. The collar in Jinx’s possession holds great power, so the sooner you get it back the better for everyone. Who knows what she might be intending to do with it. That is why I want you to leave tomorrow, which was the day Sabrina was supposed to leave on her own. We cannot afford any more delays.” she finally finished, heavy silence falling over the couple as they listened and took it all in.

 The other couple that stood aside shared a look as well, communicating without words as they just looked into each other’s eyes. The wolf then gave a nod, taking a step forward, Daisy quickly following suit. ”We will go as well.” they said in union, causing Joey to turn to them with a look of surprise in his eyes. “Don’t look so shocked. We didn’t go all the way with you just to leave you now. We’re your friends, we’re helping whether you like it or not.” the Labrador told him with a grin, doing her best to cheer them all up in front of such a dangerous quest.

 The dragon smiled, pleased with their decision. “A wise idea. You will have a greater chance of getting things done if you all go together.” she agreed with a slow nod. “Now, Sabrina.” she then said, shifting her gaze to the lonely cat standing beside them all. “Prepare some places for the guests to sleep at and make sure to get a good sleep yourself, a dangerous journey awaits you tomorrow, and it is dark out already.” The lizard then shifted her head and retreated a bit, stopping for a moment again. “Good luck to you all, may your journey go without any problems.” she wished them, before her enormous figure disappeared back into the shadows.

 The feline smiled a bit and nodded, obviously encouraged by the fact that she’d be accompanied on her journey. “Now then, let’s return to the living room.” she said with a soft voice, leading the friends back through the series of corridors and rooms. Daryl couldn’t help it but wonder how the dragon knew what time it was while they were, to his belief, still inside… but she probably had some sort of an exit of her own as well.

 “Hey, Joey?” Daisy then suddenly asked as they walked past the doors, making turns that seemed completely random to the visitors. The hound dog turned his head towards the female and smiled. “Hm? What is it?” Daisy looked him up and down, her yellow eyes stopping at his at last. “How come you weren’t scared at all when the Spirit Dragon appeared?” she then asked, a puzzled look on her face. Joey just laughed and shook his head, giving her a toothy grin. “Dungeons and Dragons, I’ve played it for years!”
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 When they got back into the familiar room with the cosy couch, the only thing they saw behind the windows was complete and pitch black. They haven’t realized how much time they actually spent in the house, but it must’ve been some hours at least already. They all took the dragon’s advice to heart, deciding to go get some sleep just as soon as they got back.

 Sabrina wasn’t about to leave them hungry for the night however and prepared a quick, but tasty dinner. Just as soon as she started, Tarot had appeared from behind the wooden door as well, helping her apprentice with the meal. They all sat on the couch once more and enjoyed the food together. They didn’t talk much while they ate, and just as soon as they were done, both Sabrina and Tarot wished them a good night and departed into the other parts of the house again.

 They didn’t even need beds, because the couch was much comfier than any bed they even knew. It was large enough for all of them to fit with ease, especially considering that Daisy and Daryl both lied in a loving hug, with their heads close to each other. Joey was asleep almost as soon as his back hit the soft cushions, Squeak following suit not too long afterwards.

 Daryl lasted a little bit longer, but soon enough the comfort of the sofa got to him, softly dragging him to sleep as well. Soon, the only one awake in the whole room was Daisy. She couldn’t stop thinking about tomorrow. What was going to happen? What is Jinx like? Is she really as malevolent and powerful as the dragon insisted? And most importantly, how was the Spirit Dragon going to help Squeak and Joey with their odd problem?

 The questions just kept popping up in her head, causing her to twitch around in Daryl’s hug as she just couldn’t calm her mind down enough for the much needed sleep to come. She tried waiting on the couch for some more time, closing her eyes tight and trying to stay still, but it just wouldn’t work. She eventually opened her eyes again, looking around the dark room.

 Much like the last time, the object that caught her attention was that crystal sphere hidden under the sheet of black cloth. Her curiosity kicked in at the same moment she laid her eyes on the hidden ball. What would she see if she looked now? Would it be something naughty again? The canine had to stifle a whine, that thought alone awakening the raging lust within her, fuelled by the dreadful heat that she still haven’t gotten out of.

 Lying around was no use, so she might just as well go take a look. Gently wiggling out of her mate’s soft grip, she quietly slipped off of the comfortable couch, silently making her way towards the bulging cloth. She looked behind her shoulder once, making sure that everyone was asleep – and if the closed eyes and long, relaxed sighs were anything to go by, they really were. She couldn’t help it but wag her tail in anticipation when she gingerly grabbed a corner of the black silk, giving it a small tug to get it off of the crystal.

 Her yellow eyes sparkled with amusement when the sphere indeed greeted her with a new scene. She had apparently decided to watch just in the right time, because the couple in the ball was already starting their fun. This time however, it was neither Fox, nor King. Instead, it was one of her other friends, Sasha – and her boyfriend. Their relationship was complicated; he seemed to be her boyfriend only when he behaved, which he often failed to do. Much like the previous day on Sasha’s party… but it seemed like they were getting back together again. And Daisy liked the way it all played out. Grinning wide, she found a comfortable position to watch and focused her mind entirely on those two.

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 “So… What are we doing again?” Bino asked, lying on the ground on his belly. He tried to look around, but Sasha wouldn’t let him. She made a step over him instead and sat right down onto his back, one foot at each side of his body, with her back turned to his head.

 “You’re not doing anything. I am.” the German shepherd corrected him, a playful grin showing on her face. “I am going to punish you for what you did on the birthday party. And you’ll like it.” she said and laughed, wiggling a bit on top of the dog, causing him to exhale from the pressure on top of him.

 “What?” he asked, confused. “What kind of punishment is this? I don’t think those are supposed to be liked… though I’m not complaining.” he muttered, smiling to himself a little bit. He had no idea what was going to happen, but he was still convinced that he was in control of things. He could just shake the female off any time he wanted and turn the tables right around, though he didn’t see what she was doing on top of him.

 While he was responding to her with that confident tone, the girl just smirked to herself and stuffed a finger into her mouth, gathering as much saliva in the fur as she could. She couldn’t wait to do this and see Bino’s reaction. Ever since she saw Daisy doing it yesterday, she decided that she’d do the same to her ‘on-and-off-again boyfriend’.

 Not saying a word, she gripped one of his butt cheeks and pushed it to the side, getting a clear view on the pucker hidden between them. Bino stirred a little bit at that unexpected motion, starting to ask what she was doing, but she wasn’t about to stop now. Without giving any sort of a warning or explanation, she pressed the tip of her furred digit against the soft flesh, rubbing around the inner edges in circles. The male on the receiving end let out a surprised gasp, shuddering a little under the shepherd. Just as he tried to claw on the floor as the very tip of the finger dipped into the sacred place, he realized how horribly wrong he was. His body got all stiff, his mind confused by the jolts of pleasure that shot up his spine, even though he should probably have been disgusted by such a thing instead.

 Worried by his sudden loss of control, he tried to wiggle his way out from under his girlfriend, but she just pressed against his ass rigorously, pushing that tip of the finger further in. Even though it was barely noticeable to her, every small motion was more than clear to the dog on the bottom. Groaning, he twitched in the odd pleasure that flooded his body, washing away all the discomfort that he thought he should feel. His canine shaft was hard as the floor alone it was pressed against, the meat pulsing and demanding attention, his senses all confused as he was clearly receiving some, just in the wrong spot.

 Sasha, with the somewhat malicious grin still spreading her lips continued to wiggle that finger further, her fluffy appendage beating against the dog’s back in amusement at his adorable reactions. But this was supposed to be a punishment, and wiggling the tip of her finger in his but was barely anything to make up for the commotion he had caused. Again, with no warning whatsoever, she pushed the finger deeper, going as far as to the second knuckle on her finger, basically jabbing the digit in when it was least expected.

 When the shepherd just tickled his entrance, he shivered and gasped as the trickles of pleasure filled his veins and travelled into his mind. What happened now though was so intense that he had no idea which happened first, and he only barely managed to register all the feelings that almost literally exploded within his body.

 There was pain that he was sure about. The pressure of the seemingly impossibly large finger pressing against his walls and forcefully spreading them apart caused a wave of rejection and shock within his organism, his muscles squeezing against that invading digit with all their might, trying to push it out – but that obviously didn’t work. Bino was pretty sure that he yelped in the sheer pain and surprise that accompanied the whole process, but even before he could revolt against the course of action the suddenly dominant female on top of him was taking, the alarming feeling of hurt was gone. As fast as it appeared, it had vanished into nothingness again.

 Or it might just be the fact that right the next thing that happened – or that was at least how he thought it happened – was an astonishing wave of pleasure that crashed onto his shaken up body, tearing all the resistances that his mind build, with a lot of help of the previous pain, into pieces. His imaginary walls crumbled under the passion like buildings hit with a massive tsunami, the pleasure splashing in his mind with such a velocity that he almost saw stars in front of his very eyes.

 He couldn’t take such a burst of passion without any reaction, and his body surely reacted a lot. Twitching and shivering in response, the canine clawed on the floor the best he could. His meat pulsed, dripping pre on the ground under him, the tiny amounts of liquid starting to pool a little bit as they had nowhere to go. His eyes were closed tightly and his maw opened wide, letting free such a moan that he would be ashamed greatly if he actually knew what he was doing. But he didn’t. His perception of the world around him was simply fading away from him, the only thing that he could feel and focus on being the finger stuck within his very own rump. The muscles around it loosened up, the dog finally getting out of the sudden shock.

 Sasha didn’t give him the liberty of recovering though, carrying on her punishment with a little bit too much enjoyment within her motions. Seeing Bino moan and squirm like that thanks to her own doing was something that she just simply couldn’t get enough of, and with a delighted laugh, she started to rub on his inside walls with circular motions, twisting her finger around as if making sure to press against his insides with the paw pad on her finger from all directions possible.

 It served its purpose well, and while the male groaned and moaned in pleasure, squirming around and left at mercy of her single digit, the walls around it eventually relaxed enough for her to continue, somewhat used to the unusual spread and pressure thanks to all the rubbing. Just as soon as Sasha felt the muscles loosen up and the whole tunnel grow a bit softer, she pressed onwards with her probing finger.

 The storm within Bino’s mind only intensified as the finger slid deeper into that unexplored place, pushing apart the muscles that so vigorously tried to squeeze it in return. Huffing and groaning, the male did nothing else than squirm around on the ground, his throbbing shaft painfully pinned between his own stomach and the ground. All his will had pretty much left him a long time ago, and the only thing in control was his body alone, and it wanted more! The previously inexperienced pleasure was so alluring that he completely forgot about everything else. He didn’t even realize that Sasha had him completely under control and could do with him whatever she pleased. He just moaned loudly, unwittingly even pushing his ass against her hand, though that effort was in vain since she still held a firm hold over him, and only she alone was in control of what was about to happen.

Luckily for the hound dog, giving more was exactly Sasha’s plan. Wiggling her finger around again and pushing further, she soon found the whole digit buried inside of her boyfriend, with the knuckles of her other fingers pressed against his butt cheek. Giggling at her own achievement, she continued to push around with her finger, unwittingly managing to press against his prostate, coaxing even louder moans from his mouth and causing him to twitch about even more. Smirking at the newfound sweet spot, she gave it a few more teasing rubs.

 All this wiggling, rubbing and poking was quickly becoming way too much for Bino to handle. All the while he was bathing in the intense pleasure derived by the means previously unknown, his orgasm was jumping closer with gigantic leaps. His hot, pulsing cock pressed tightly against the ground was a clear sign of that fact, and when all the pleasure that was building up within him exploded at once, he had trouble staying conscious.

 His heavy balls started to pump ropes of thick, sticky cum through that poor meat, the precious white substance pooling under him and sticking to his fur. His mind was far too busy trying to handle the peak, the dog not even realizing what had just happened. His muscles clenched around that finger tightly, his whole body shaking and shivering as his moderate orbs emptied on the floor, his meat growing thicker thanks to the inflating knot that instinctively tried to tie him up to the female he just mated with – though the problem was that there was none.

 Satisfied with her results, Sasha started to pull her finger out, laughing at the heavily panting male that just lay limply on the floor under her. When the finger was almost completely gone though, he wiggled in protest and opened his eyes, staring in front of himself.

 “M-More…” he exhaled, shivering a little bit. “P-Please… Give me more…” he begged, absolutely mesmerized by the intense passion that he had just experienced. Sasha just stared at her boyfriend for a moment, before she almost fell over in laughter. She thought that he was acting funny before, but Bino begging her for more? That was something she’d gladly tape if she had a camera with her.

 “Okay, I’ll give you more, under one condition.” she started malevolently, wiggling a little bit on top of him. “You’ll do whatever I want when I am done.” she then clarified her terms. Bino responded with a hasty “S-Sure! I’ll do… anything!” right away without even taking a moment to think. She couldn’t help it but laugh again, taken aback by how easily she just got him to swear to something like that.

 She then nodded and smiled, she didn’t have a problem with carrying on his wish in the slightest… it only meant that she would get to have some more fun with him in such a state. She wiggled the tip of the finger around his entrance again, before she slid the whole thing in without any fuss whatsoever.

  She had decided that she would be rougher and faster this time, and it probably would serve its purpose just fine as well. When she stuffed that finger all the way between his muscles, they clenched onto the digit once more, though they let it go soon after. The canine was once again groaning in pleasure, still begging for more and wiggling under her in delight.

 Sasha started to pull the finger out again, until it was stuck in just to the first knuckle – she then pushed it back in with a little bit more strength, increasing the speed as well. She then repeated the process, pushing in and pulling back out, maintaining a rhythm that she slowly enough increased as time passed by.

 “Y-Yes! Sasha… Oh god, more!” Bino groaned, huffing as he tried to catch his breath, still pleading for more. As hilarious as this was to her, it seemed like he meant it seriously – or he was just so far gone that he didn’t even realize what he was doing. After considering what Bino was like, she leaned towards the latter option, continuing to carry on his wishes.

 Her finger was soon far from slow, she was almost pounding his ass with her very own finger, pressing against his prostate each time the finger fully entered the sacred hole. The dog was still making all sorts of noises, gasping for air as he clearly didn’t have enough. Twitching and moaning, he was getting closer to yet another peak, this time much faster than the last time – which was not only because it was a follow-up, but it was just as much Sasha’s fault as well.

 She kept plunging her fingers in, only to pull them out right as they pressed against that pleasure button hidden inside – and then repeat the same process over and over. Bino’s orgasm came sooner than he even anticipated it himself. One moment he was breathing hard and squirming on the ground, the second he was moaning loudly cumming all over the ground beneath him.

 The German shepherd never got off of him, making the sticky and slippery experience even worse for him as he just creamed himself all around his belly. Huffing, groaning and barely even moving, the hound dog just stared forward and lied in his own pool of seed, his pink tongue lolling out of his mouth as he did his best to replenish his air supply.

 Sasha was more than pleased with the results of her punishment. She was thinking about letting him go now, but as she saw that pink flesh hanging from his mouth, her muzzle twisted in a playful smirk once again. She slowly got up and looked down on the limp male, grinning from ear to ear.

 “Remember what you promised me?” she asked, before she leaned down and with some effort, she managed to turn him over, exposing that sticky, white spot on the ground. She caught his eyes with hers and watched him for a moment, before he finally gave her an exhausted nod in acknowledgement. “Good. Well, look what mess you made here!” she then commented, pointing at the ground. “Since you made it, you’re going to clean it.”

 To her surprise, Bino didn’t even grumble in protest. He was probably feeling way too good right now to get annoyed by something like this. He started to gather himself, his motions slow and tired. Just as he was standing up, Sasha put her paws on his shoulder and pushed him back down to his knees, right in front of the puddle. “Oh no, you don’t need anything.” she said and giggled, flashing him a toothy grin.

 “The only thing you need is your own tongue.”
* * *
 Daisy just watched in amazement as the scene unfolded within the crystal sphere. She had never even imagined Bino getting dominated like that, let alone by someone like Sasha. She had surely come a long way, and the Labrador had obviously her fingers in it as well. The grin spreading her lips as she watched the two slowly faded and an expression of need and lust took its place.

 Watching Bino squirm in orgasm was almost too much already, but when he really got up and started licking the white mess on the ground, she almost thought that the images in the ball were teasing her. Be it how it was, it surely worked, as her paw slowly snuck its way down between her legs before she even noticed that she was doing anything. She stopped herself when she felt her fingers pressing against her soft and wet nethers, thinking that this wasn’t the time to do such a thing. She was so caught up in watching the hound dog that she didn’t even hear the silent footsteps behind her.

 Suddenly, someone gently grabbed her paw and pulled it away from her crotch, wrapping another strong arm around her chest in a gentle hug. Blinking in surprise, she was almost about to panic, when she felt a soft kiss on her neck. “Oh, Daryl…” she then sighed in realization, finally regaining her senses enough to recognize the familiar scent of the big wolf standing behind her. She turned around slowly, hugging her mate closely as her eyes met his. He just looked at her with a warm smile, a somewhat thoughtful expression on his face.

 “I wanted to talk to you about something important for a long time, but I was always leaving it for later, waiting for the right moment.” he then started in a quiet tone, his voice gentle and tender. His large paws stroked over her back, the dull tips of his claws going through her black fur, massaging the muscles hidden under it. “But with a dangerous mission in front of us, I think this is the best moment I could choose.” he then added, his smile widening a bit.

 Daisy just watched the wolf intently, tilting her head slightly as she gave him that endearing expression. She felt like a million of questions just came to life inside of her mind, stirring and flailing about, an odd feeling of expectation and nervousness gripping her stomach. She couldn’t help it but wonder if he wanted to talk about the matter that was bothering her for quite some time as well, the same matter that led Joey and Squeak to this place.

 “Yes, it’s about our puppies.” Daryl then suddenly said, reading her expression flawlessly. The Labrador just gave him an amazed look, wiggling and blushing a little from the sudden statement – she didn’t realize he could read her so easily, but perhaps it just made things easier. He bumped his nose against her cheek, nuzzling closer to the lovely canine with an affectionate sigh.  “I would be more than happy to have children with you, Daisy.” he continued, his tender voice wrapping around her like warm blankets. “I’ve thought about it for a long time, but I just didn’t know how to talk to you about something like that. But with you in heat like this, I think this is the right time…” the wolf went on, trying to explain his feelings to her, but he didn’t have to. She saw the caring look in his eyes and she heard the tenderness in his voice, and that was all she needed to know.

 Leaning closer, she pressed her lips against his, not even waiting for him to finish and interrupting him midsentence. He blinked at her in surprise, though he didn’t complain. Instead, he gave her a gentle squeeze in the embrace they still shared, locking his muzzle with hers. They both closed their eyes, just swimming in the tenderness and affection of the moment, feeling closer to each other than ever before. Daisy pushed her tongue against his teeth gently, to which he responded by opening his maw a little bit more, allowing her to enter. Her tail wagged happily behind her as her tongue slipped into his maw, brushing against his own one as it explored his mouth, rubbing against his teeth in a loving manner.

 When she retreated again, he did the same to her, the two of them just standing there in a warm embrace, kissing each other in the most passionate way they could. It seemed like the time around them stopped entirely, both of the canines completely losing the perception of it as they enjoyed their connection, standing in the dark room for minutes. Finally, they both slowly enough broke the kiss again, both of their muzzles stained with saliva from all the tongue wriggling. After they both regained their breath, which didn’t go without quite a lot of huffing as they were pretty much deprived of it earlier, Daryl spoke again.

 “I love you, Daisy.” he told her, speaking not only with words, but with his whole body alike. The Labrador gave him a bright, joyful smile in response, squeezing him in the hug some more. “I love you too, honey.” she then replied, kissing his cheek once more. She just wanted to stay like this forever, never wanting to leave the large wolf ever again, not even for a single moment. Daryl probably thought in the same way, though he took it all a bit further. Picking the female up, he carried her over to the couch and lay her on her back there, climbing on top of her with a small grin.

 “We can’t stand there the whole night, we could just as well lay down.” he told her with a gentle chuckle, dragging his tongue across her cheek gentle. She giggled as well, nodding in response – before she gave a quiet gasp and shiver when she felt the tip of his large, hot shaft pressing against her labia.

 Daryl was watching his mate from the whole beginning, ever since she got up from the couch to investigate that strange crystal again. He couldn’t see what she was watching as she stood in a way that he only saw her back, but he could clearly smell her arousal that was only intensified by her state. The feminine scent was soon filling the room, and with Sabrina asleep, no one was about to come in and open the windows again. His body reacted to the smell faster than he might have liked, but other than a rock hard erection, he managed to maintain himself up until this moment.

 Even with the source of his arousal right below him, he was still able to control himself if he wanted to. And for this special moment, he wanted to show that he could be tender and gentle in such an act as well. Lowering himself onto the female slowly, he felt his wolfhood slowly spreading her lips apart, slipping between her walls in one slick, gentle push.

 Daisy let out a quiet, happy moan, her needy tunnel clenching onto the throbbing shaft inside of her just as soon as it fully entered. She watched the wolf with a pleased smile, relaxing into the soft couch and letting him do what he wanted, doing her best to stay as quiet as possible, not wanting to wake the others up.

 At first, it was relatively easy. Daryl pulled out again and pushed back in with such softness that she wouldn’t even expect for him if she didn’t know him well enough. Even as he continued, his motions were still gentle, the pace increasing slowly, the whole mating having a different, loving feel as compared to their previous encounters. She just bathed in the pleasure enveloping her whole mind and body, sinking into the couch under the large male on top of her, reserving her noises to quiet sighs and moans.

 After some time however, the speed and strength of the thrusts increased enough for her to start having trouble with keeping her pleasure in. While it was still miles away from the roughness she received yesterday, it was still powerful and fast enough to seemingly hammer her into the soft cushions further and further with each hit. Eventually, she couldn’t keep it up anymore and let out all the moans that were trying to escape her lungs free, still managing to at least stay quiet enough not to scream across the whole house.

 Luckily for her, both Joey and Squeak were so deep in their sleep that they didn’t even move, so if everything went well, even this noise would go unnoticed. Of course, she had no idea where Sabrina and Tarot were sleeping and how much they could hear, but in a loving moment like this, they were hardly someone she cared about right now. All that mattered to her was Daryl, and that wasn’t about to change.

 They kept this up long enough for Daryl to finish what he started, and since no one came, and neither Squeak nor Joey moved an inch, it seemed like they went unnoticed as well. The large wolf let out a quiet groan as he pushed himself in as far as he could, his thick member exploding with generous amounts of his thick, canine seed. Daisy just moaned and tried to catch her breath, quivering and shivering under him as her own orgasm washed over her, her eyes closed tight as she enjoyed the feeling of being filled and spread even further by his inflating knot to the fullest. Knowing that there was much more behind the act than simple lust made the moment unlike something she had ever experienced before, and it was wonderful – and judging by the wolf’s expression, he felt the same way.

 They lied on the couch motionlessly, just basking in the closeness they both shared. It was amazing, but just like everything, the wonderful night didn’t last forever. Daisy twitched a little when the gentle light beamed over her eyes, turning her head towards the window with a worried expression. “Oh my, its morning already?” she asked, looking at Daryl who just laughed.

 “So much for getting a rest, hm?” he just asked with a smile, giving her a tender kiss. “But you know what? Dangerous mission in front of us or not, it was totally worth it.”