Housepets! Afterdark	

It was hard to believe that the chaos in the club house was soon going to turn into a birthday party. So far, it only looked like someone was trying to rob the place, but was unable to find what they were looking for. It was even harder to believe however, that the source of the chaos was pretty much just one dog. It was Sasha, who was coincidentally the honouree of the party, was a rather silly, but stunning and cute German shepherd girl. She was also quite hectic, as she proved just now when she tried to get everything prepared for her own birthday party that was about to begin in almost an hour, which only made the poor female panic more.
 “Sasha, calm down! We’re on time, don’t worry! There’s just a bit more to do, but I’ll take care of that. You just go sit somewhere. “A second girl told her. She was a Black Labrador – and she was probably Sasha’s closest friends, usually acting as her older sister. She was always there for her when she needed her, backing her up. Luckily for the Shepherd, she came early to the party as well, volunteering to help her with the preparations.
 „But Daisy-!“ Sasha complained to her friend, though she didn’t fight. She sat down on one of the couches and watched the other dog fix up all the mess she had made, realizing that they were actually almost done with everything, and that her friend was right. She wasn’t able to stay in that one spot for long though. She wiggled on the seat, tugging at the pink collar she was wearing – the only thing that she ever wore, and something she would feel naked without.
 All of the dogs were like that, her friend Daisy included. They all had the collars their owners gave them, wearing them with care and pride. Taking it off in public was absolutely unthinkable, and wearing one that wasn’t your own was something considered even worse.
 Just as the Labrador got done with setting the tables, Sasha was up on her feet again and pacing around the room. „It’s almost time!“ she said, giggling. „They should all slowly start coming now.“ She then took one last look around the now surprisingly tidy room and smiled brightly, her tail swishing back and forth in anticipation of the upcoming party.
 „You did invite everyone, right?“ her friend asked with a smile, her own, smaller tail flailing as well. Her question was met with an eager nod and yet another smile, before the other dog actually spoke. „Yep! Everyone should be here, the club included.“ she replied, shuffling her weight from one foot to another, clearly unable to stay in one place from all the excitement.
 She didn’t have to wait around for much longer though, as a knock on the door pulled her to the handle like a giant magnet. On the doorstep was no one other than Bino himself – the leader of the Good Ol‘ Dog Club that she had mentioned before – and her occasional boyfriend. Their relationship worked almost like a light switch, turned on and off every now and then. No one really knew why would a girl like Sasha date someone as mean as Bino, and she probably wasn’t that sure about it herself, considering that she was his girlfriend only whenever he was exceptionally nice to others – or just too busy to bother them. She hoped that today would be the case as well.
 „Hi Sasha.“ the Hound dog on the doorstep said and grinned, pushing his way in around her. It turned out that he wasn’t the only one arriving early, as a number of others followed behind him. They were all  the members of the club, with Fox following right behind his friend.
 „Hi there!“ he greeted her as well, the husky being nothing like the leader that has just passed around. He was a nice guy, good friend – and probably the smartest dog around as well. His cheerfulness always managed to bring smiles on everyone’s faces.
 Both the females watched as the rest of the guest’s flowed in, smiling brightly at all of them and exchanging greetings. Quite a lot of space was filled already, seats and couches filled with anticipating guests. The amount of guest’s coming dropped drastically after the first wave, decreasing only to one or two Dogs coming in at a time. In not much longer than just half an hour, everyone was in the house. Everyone, except for one person.
„Pff, that dork is late again!“ Bino suddenly exclaimed from the couch, laughing at his own joke. Some of the members of his club joined him, but Sasha and Daisy remained quiet. She bit onto her lower lip and looked around anxiously, wondering where King might be.
 „He’ll probably be here in any second.“ the Labrador next to her reassured her cheerfully, patting her shoulder a bit. „I’ll give everyone something to drink meanwhile... Meanly Bino, he could use something that would shush him up.“ she said with a small pout, before she trotted away and started serving drinks.
 The shepherd just looked out of the window for a bit, before she joined the others, taking part in some idle conversations as they all waited for the last dog to show up so they could begin serving the cake. Despite Bino’s insult, the atmosphere in the room remained cheerful and happy as a party should be. She talked with Fox for some time, before she just joined Daisy again and talked with her.
 Eventually, the long awaited knock on the door got almost everyone’s attention. It actually didn’t take the dog so long like Sasha feared, he arrived only about five minutes after the last member of the club. She opened the door and smiled happily to the familiar face of the Wels corgi.
 „Hi King!“ she told him before he could do anything and tugged him inside. He laughed nervously and looked around, opening his maw to respond to the honouree – but he was interrupted.
 „Took your sweet time, slowpoke!“ Bino announced from his seat, shooting hateful glares at the last incomer.
 „It’s nice to see you too, Bino.“ the corgi growled back, repaying him the same glare. He and the hound dog weren’t at a good standing, and he avoided him as much as he could – but this was a birthday party, and he wasn’t going to miss it just because of one person.
 „Come on guys, don’t start this again!“ Sasha pleaded and stood between them, running a paw through her short, white hair. Her pink hues flew back and forth between the two, as she nervously awaited what would happen next. Fortunately for everyone, Daisy was there yet again to save the day.
 „Well, now that everyone is here, we can start serving the cake!“ she announced with a heightened voice to shout over any more insults that would fly between the two males. Luckily, she got everyone’s attention and they all soon forgot about the little incident, everyone forming a line with a plate in their paw as they waited to get their slice of the delicious looking cake.
 It was nothing too fancy, yet it looked great in its simplicity. The cake was made of a chocolate dough cylinder that had some cream between the separate slices placed on top of each other, almost making it look it was striped along the sides. The top was decorated with the words ‚Happy Birthday, Sasha!‘ written in a pink topping, in curly and fancy letters.
 „Oh, it looks so good!“ Sasha commented, as she had done each time she saw the cake, which was at least the fourth time this day. „You really know what to pick, Daisy!“ she complimented her for the fourth time, smiling brightly. The black Labrador was the one to buy the cake in a near bakery. She had first thought that she’d bake it herself, but knowing her baking skills, she rather went to the experts and paid a little bit extra money. She was happy with how it came out as well.
 „Thanks!“ she then replied to Sasha with a big grin, giving her the first slice. The shepherd looked at the contents of her plate with signs of horror, as if she just realized what she was about to eat. „But it’s so big! I’ll be sooo fat if I eat like this!“ she complained, only to get a pout from her friend and laugh from the others.
“It’s your birthday dear, you have to eat the cake.“ Daisy told her with a chuckle, slicing another bit to put on Bino’s plate, who had made his way to the front. “One cake in a year isn’t going to kill you.“ she told her cheerfully and smiled, slicing yet another part of the cake as the guest’s kept coming. Bino didn’t seem like he wanted to leave just yet though, waiting around for King to get his share. He then turned to Sasha and grinned. „Don’t worry, you won’t get fat from this tiny piece of cake!“ he reassured her with faked care, throwing a disgusted look at the corgi standing next to him. „He on the other hand—„ he started, motioning to the noticeably larger slice on King’s plate, „—takes so much like he isn’t fat already!“
 King stiffened for a while and just glared at the annoying male, his teeth baring dangerously as he was about to spout out his comeback – or just jump at his enemy right away, dealing with right here and now. That was what Sasha was afraid of however, so she just quickly pushed Bino out of the way and towards the table, sighing in dismay.
 „Do you always have to be like this?“ she complained, shooting a glare at her ‚boyfriend‘. He certainly wasn’t helping their relationship by trying to ruin her party like that. „Why can’t you just leave him alone for once?“
 “Why?“ he asked impatiently, sitting down at the table. “Because I hate him, of course!“ he muttered, looking at the other male once more. The girl just shook her head and walked over to her own spot at the table, sitting down and waiting for the others to join them. She was pleased to see King sitting exactly at the other end of the large table, as far from Bino as he could get. They at least wouldn’t be able to fight so much with all those dogs between them.
“Mmmm, it tastes even better than it looks!“ she then exclaimed when she took a bite, suddenly forgetting about all her weight concerns. Everyone laughed gleefully and broke into a happy chatter, eating their own share of the cake as they shared jokes and funny stories.
 King’s tactic of evading more trouble had seemed to work, as the party went on with any more trouble. Everyone was content and happy, enjoying the tasty cake they all were eating. Sasha was delighted to see so many happy dogs together, it was one of the reasons why she liked parties so much. And better yet, her own parties.
 All the cake was eventually eaten and dogs were just joking around lazily, waiting for the next part of the celebration to begin. It was the part that Sasha was looking forward the most – receiving gifts! She was almost bouncing up and down by the door back when everyone was coming in, seeing as they all carried something wrapped up in colourful wrapping papers, only to leave it on that little pile in the back of the room. And there was quite a number of them by the time King added his own, she couldn’t wait to open them all!
 “I, err, have to go check something!” Bino said as they were all waiting for someone’s signal to start the gift giving. He looked around the room a bit nervously, before his face suddenly grew confident again and somewhat mischievous.
 “What’s wrong?” his friend - Fox the husky - asked. His head tilted in that typical way all canines did, the expression somehow looking the most adorable exactly on this one male. It probably must’ve been his species.
 “I’ve just realized that I’ve forgotten to write my name on the present!” Bino replied and laughed cheerfully, waving his paw a little bit. “How forgetful of me, I’ll go correct it right away.” he then added and got up from his seat, grabbing one of the black markers they had in the room and walking over to the pile of the presents. Everyone resumed their conversation and looked away again, so he was left alone at redeeming his own mistake.
 The hound dog fiddled with the presents for a little while before he came back again, a bit smile on his face. “Well, now it’s fixed!” he exclaimed proudly, as if he had just accomplished something. “Why don’t you go take your presents, Sasha?” he then asked and grinned at the shepherd.
 She gave him an eager nod and stood up as well, giggling in excitement as everyone followed her to the presents. They started with the presents on the top. She got all sorts of stuff, music CDs, headphones… Fox had even given her a microphone so she could try her own luck in singing. Everything went well until it was Bino’s turn.
 That mischievous grin spread his lips again when he held out his present to her. She was already quite sure there was something fishy about his behaviour, but to her surprise, King was the first one to act.
 “You bastard!” he suddenly yelled and snatched the present out of his hand. “That’s my present! You just wrote your name over it!” he added angrily, showing everyone the crossed out spot that used to hold King’s name.
 “So I forgot a present, so what!” Bino snapped in retaliation, taking a step closer to the other canine. “At least I wasn’t so stupid and fixed that mistake!” he defended himself, but even before he had the time to close his own maw again, King shut it for him. With his fist.
 Everyone felt silent for a split second, stunned by the unexpected violence. The first thing to break the silence was Sasha’s high pitched squeal, “King!”, which was closely followed by Bino’s angry roar as he gathered himself from his staggered position, leaping onto the hated corgi.
 “Stop it!” Sasha pleaded, her pink eyes widened in helpless terror as the cheerful party had changed into a brawl in one quick moment. But none of the two listened to her. Bino was already on top of the attacker, showing his own fist against his surprised expression. Yipping in pain, the brown furred dog on the ground retaliated with a knee to the opponent’s stomach, rolling on top of him as he stopped his assault to writhe in pain.
 They clearly weren’t about to stop, and no one, save for the squealing Sasha, really did anything to help. That was until Fox finally tried to step in. It took him a moment to make up his mind. On one hand, even though he disagreed with Bino’s mean behaviour towards others, he was still his friend – but on the other hand, he always got this odd feeling in his stomach whenever he looked at King. He liked the dog, he liked him much more than just as a friend. Some would even say that he liked him too much. That feeling always confused him, but be it how it was, he wasn’t about to just stand there and watch as the two dogs close to him hurt each other. 
 “S-Someone do something!” Daisy yelled, joining Sasha in her helpless pleas, only fuelling the husky’s determination as he leapt forward. His plan didn’t work out as well as he would’ve hoped though, because King saw him leaping forward and he apparently wasn’t about to give up just because of that. Showing Fox off of his back with his elbow, leaving him gasping and holding his injured stomach as he stumbled backwards. “Sorry Fox, but stay out of this! Bino is my problem not yours!” King snapped at the groaning husky who was now in a safe distance again, setting his attention back to the hated canine before his friend could even start arguing with him.
 No one else seemed like they wanted to get any closer to the flailing, kicking and punching blur of limbs, especially after seeing the husky’s hopeless attempt. It was almost hard to follow what the two were doing there, though the growling, groaning and yipping in pain pretty much made everything clear.
 And it was all just getting worse. Bino had maintained the upper hand in the fight when he somehow managed to elbow the poor Welsh in the face, leaving him dazzled and squirming on the ground next to him. “Don’t…” he started growling, though he had to stop to catch his breath. “Don’t pick fights that you can’t win, idiot!” he then spat at the loser, but before he even managed to do something else, King showed that he wasn’t so keen on losing, even after getting such a powerful hit. His foot once again sprung forward, though the hound dog wasn’t going to fall for the same trick twice, especially with the corgi being much further this time. He caught his leg and laughed, but that was exactly what King was waiting for. His other leg sprung up as well in a delicate kick and hit the club leader right in the face.
 Even though there wasn’t nearly as much power behind that last attack,  it was still enough to make the baffled opponent let go of the corgi’s leg. Sasha was starting to get really sick from what was going on, seeing that they both were starting to get quite beaten up. How could this happen on her party? How could Bino turn something such wonderful into something this terrible all by himself? Why would they fight about something as stupid as one present? She couldn’t stand this any longer. She didn’t want to see him anymore, she just wanted to get away from this, from everything.
 “Sasha?” her female friend asked when she suddenly turned around and ran for the door, confused about what was going on. But Sasha had to run, she didn’t want to let everyone see that she was crying. She was so mad, so helpless… She just needed to get out. Just as her paw grabbed the doorknob, she flinched as she heard the sound of breaking wood. Turning her head around one last time, she watched with her teary expression as one of the club members held a broken chair in his paws, standing victoriously over the writhing brown furred dog on the ground. The sight just reassured her in the thoughts about leaving, the fight was just getting worse, with more dogs joining in an attempt to help.
 “What are you doing?” Fox yelled at the Doberman holding the chair. “Are you out of your mind?!” he added, hurrying to help King up. It seemed like he was okay, he was going to have some bruises though. That was the last thing Sasha saw, because the doors were shut tight behind her already. From the relative silence, it seemed like the fight had ended, most of the guests were still shocked about just how far the two feuding dogs had gone,. Though she didn’t care anymore. She was a good distance away from the clubhouse already, running away from the horrible place. She was heading home, at least no one was fighting over stupid things there.
 Daisy stayed in the clubhouse a little bit longer than Sasha did. The fight had seemed like it had ended after the dreadful hit with the chair – Fox managed to drag King away and talk some sense into him, while some of the club members calmed Bino down as well. With that out of the way, there was only one thing that worried her – and that was her friend. 
  She waited for a moment, until no one was really looking at the door and slipped out of the house as well. It wasn’t too hard to guess where Sasha had ran off to, there was nowhere else for her to go than her own house.
 The Labrador broke out into a sprint as she followed the female in her tracks, paying no mind to her surrounding as she hurried to her destination. It wasn’t that far from where they held the birthday party, so she was able to reach the house in a relatively short time.
 The open doors that greeted her worried her a bit. Chewing onto her lower lip nervously, she stepped in and closed the doors behind her properly, turning the key around in the lock – the last thing she wanted was Bino striding in here as well, making the whole situation even worse than it already was. The house seemed deserted, almost completely silent, if it wasn’t for the quiet sobbing coming from another room.
 The canine was instinctively moving rather silent, and if it wasn’t for her claws that clicked against the ground gently with some of her steps, her paw pads would make her completely soundless. Sasha, too absorbed into herself, didn’t notice her even with those gentle clicks that followed her around, giving a rather shocked flinch when she put a paw on her shoulder.
“D-Daisy!” she squeaked and threw herself onto the other female, wrapping her arms around her in a tight and desperate hug. “How could they do something like that?” she asked helplessly, still devastated from the fight that had broken out so suddenly. “How could they ruin such a good birthday party?” she added, her pink hues focusing onto the Labrador’s own eyes, the orbs wet with tears from all the crying.
 “Shhhh-“ Daisy comforted her, running her paw along the white fur on her head, all the way down to her back as she held her close. She couldn’t help it but enjoy the tight embrace she shared with the lovely shepherd, she had always kept her eyes on her, even though she wouldn’t obviously tell anyone about that. “They’re just silly male dogs who don’t know how to behave.” she then said, continuing her comforting strokes. “I’m sure they had learned their lesson and won’t do something that stupid the next time. They didn’t want to hurt you, and they certainly won’t repeat the same mistake.” she reassured her friend, sitting down on the couch Sasha was sitting on earlier, pulling the other dog closer to her frame.
 “They didn’t…?” her friend then asked doubtfully, blinking her large, tear stained eyes. “I really hope you’re right, I don’t want to see anything like that ever again.” she whined, holding her friend close as she spoke. She then laid her head on the black furred shoulder, heaving a quiet sigh. “Thank you Daisy, I don’t know what I’d do without you.” she then said, sounding a bit happier than before.
 “Don’t mention it, sweetie.” the Labrador replied, caught up in the whole embrace, coaxing a small blush on Sasha’s cheeks and a little wiggle. A pleased smile spread Daisy’s  lips, until it almost crossed into a grin. Her paws, softened with those gentle paw pads on the palms and fingers, still continued to stroke down her back gently, providing a subtle massage, comforting the mind more than the actual body itself.
 It seemed to work, because Sasha’s head was still on her shoulder and her eyes were half lidded in joy, her tail thumping against the sofa as the Labrador’s one did for quite some time now. Then again, Daisy knew what she was doing. She had quite a lot of… Experience.
 She didn’t stay with just the back rubs however. After some time, that seemed almost like hours of stroking over her cute friend’s back, she couldn’t help it anymore but nose at her cheek a little bit. Sasha’s eyes opened in surprise again as she felt that cold snout nuzzling against her cheek gently, the soft blush returning to her face when they muzzles got so close to each other.
 “What… What are you doing?” she asked quietly, lifting her head from her shoulder. Her ears were perked curiously, the confused expression on her face just making her even cuter than she already was. No, the German shepherd wasn’t someone Daisy could resist for long. She just grinned at her happily and leaned closer a bit again, which made her friend blink in confusion, leaving her head tilted like a typical canine.
 “Something nice.” she simply told her, winking back at her. “Don’t worry, you’ll like it. I’m sure of it.” she then added, pulling the female closer as she leaned forward even more. Sasha was caught off guard by that sudden move, and with a soft squeak and a blush harder than before, her lips met the Labrador’s.
 Wiggling and flailing a little, she tried to get away, blushing madly as she thought it was something she did. She wanted to cover up her face and apologize, but just then, when the other female showed no motion of wanting the same thing and pressed her lips against hers even further, she realized that Daisy wanted exactly that outcome.
 It was hard for her to believe, let alone admit it to herself, but she liked what was going on, even though it came completely unexpected like this. Her tail, previously completely still from the shock, started to sway back and forth slowly again, as the pleasant feeling seeping into her mind and curling knots in her insides showed her just how much she enjoyed the situation.
 Her face red already as it was, she rather closed her eyes, so she wouldn’t have to face the other female, still feeling awkward about what was happening. She had never kissed any other girl, not like this at least. This kiss was serious and passionate, something she hardly expected to receive from someone like Daisy.
 When her eye lids cut off that one  sense, she found that it had only intensified everything else. She could now feel each touch much clearer than before. She felt the perfectly soft and wet lips of her friend smooching against hers, she felt her paws still pressing against her back as she held her close. She felt the unknown, aroused smell of her friend fill her nostrils with a mesmerizing, pleasant flavour. Before she even knew it, she lost most of her control over the situation. What seemed awkward and rather unthinkable before now was nothing short of amazing and pleasant.
  She exhaled slowly through her nose, the sigh content and passionate, showing that she had already given in completely. The more experienced female took that as a good sign and soon Sasha could feel the lips against hers twisting slightly, as the other one sharing the kiss leaned her head to the side, locking their muzzles together even further.
 Soon, she even felt a soft, warm and slippery presence against her teeth, gently asking permission to enter rather than demanding the entry. Daisy was very gentle with her, knowing that this was her first time doing such a thing with a girl. She hesitated for a moment, but she was defeated by the tenderness and affection her friend showed, opening her maw slightly and letting that oral muscle slip past her teeth.
 If her eyes weren’t currently closed, they would widen at the alien, yet soothing and somehow really pleasing feeling in her maw as that tongue slithered further, brushing past her own one and against her upper palate. She pressed her own tongue against the one in her mouth, sucking a little bit at that muscle that didn’t belong to her, pushed forward by instincts, almost surprised by what she was doing.
 She didn’t stay with just sucking however. As nice as this felt, she got that urge that she had to do something herself. She suddenly got really curious how her own tongue would feel like in the other’s female maw. And without waiting around for long, she pushed her own tongue forward, twisting it around the other one as it passed between their lips. She didn’t even met the resistance in the form of teeth, yet she stopped for a little moment before she prodded that muscle forward completely, the feeling of the unfamiliar mouth around her tongue sending shivers up her spine.
 By that time, she wasn’t the only one who was huffing through her nose, as they already ran out of air more than once, but couldn’t be bothered to break the wonderful kiss they exchanged. The beautiful feeling was slowly flowing through her whole body, heating her up like no usual warm could. She felt the teeth of the Labrador with her tongue, rubbing it against her maw and the slightly different fangs with interest and curiosity of a small puppy. Her own paws started to move seemingly on their own, running along her friend’s back as well, even sneaking around and down her sides as she felt warmer and hotter.
 The wild feeling of need had pushed her mental boundaries forward, yet she still kept a restrain on herself. This was all so new to her that she wasn’t sure what she might do if she didn’t, and the last thing she wanted is to make Daisy mad at her. Even though she doubted that she could make her mad by anything at this point, she still rather left the upper hand to the other female, she obviously knew much more about what she was doing the whole time.
 The Labrador was very pleased by how the things were going so far, and she was in no rush to push things forward. She enjoyed the kiss greatly, and she wanted to keep it as long as possible. Her tail was flailing behind her like mad, joy and creeping lust filling her veins, knowing that Sasha was enjoying this a lot as well. What she didn’t know however was that someone else was enjoying it as well.
 “Where’s Sasha?” King asked when the fight was finally over, looking around the room confusedly. He had no idea what had happened during the fight, all his attention was on the sneaky bastard that had just stolen his gift in such a shameless manner.
 “I don’t know.” Fox gave a small shrug, looking at his friend with concern. He luckily seemed to be fine, other than some bruises from the recent struggle. “I haven’t seen her leave.”
 “We should go make sure she’s okay.” the corgi insisted with concern in his voice, gathering himself up to his feet. He gave Bino one last, hateful look, before he started for the door. “But it seems like D—“ the husky started, but he was interrupted by his friend who was already by the door, turning around. “Are you coming or not?” he asked, opening the door relentlessly – he was coming no matter what.
 Nodding, the other dog hurried after his friend, leaving the clubhouse to their owners. They could deal with the mess themselves, it was just one broken chair as far as he knew. He followed the three colour furred corgi closely, finding himself staring more than his body than actually the road itself. He admired the slim, nicely worked out and toned body, covered by that sleek, brown, black and white fur.
 His mesmerized eyes moved from King’s beautiful face to his nice chest, slipping down to those gentle, not too apparent but still visible abs hidden under that layer of fur.  Before he even knew it, his sight had moved even lower, and instead of looking at the amazing flatness of his chest and belly, he was staring right at his crotch. His eyes were fixed on that snow white shaft and that inviting pair of orbs hidden in the same coloured sack below it.
 “Huh? It’s locked.” King suddenly said loudly, almost causing Fox to jump out of his fur as he realized what he was doing all the time. He quickly looked up at the corgi’s face and then on the handle he was holding, realizing that they have reached Sasha’s house already. He was so caught up in his staring that he didn’t even notice they were there already. Looking in the opposite direction, he did his best to hide that ashamed blush showing on his seemingly innocent, husky face.
 “Um… L-Let’s take a look through the windows?” he offered hastily, stuttering a little bit in shame. ‘Damn it, that was close…’ he thought to himself and squirmed a little bit at his spot, finding his heart beating fast and hard in his chest as if it wanted to break free, his stomach feeling like someone took their time to twist and tie it around in an impossible knot.
 “Ah, good idea.” King agreed, not realizing what was wrong with his friend, as his attention was on the house and mind on Sasha. He walked around his mesmerized friend and headed for the first window, unwittingly giving the husky the time he needed to collect himself. Fox shook his head furiously and bit onto his lower lip, his tail swishing again as he managed to clear his mind at least enough to get it off King’s body for a while. He walked over to the window as well, but even at the first glance, they noticed that the room they were looking in was empty.
 “Nobody in the kitchen.” he announced, looking at King for a second – only to look away quickly again, afraid he might slip into that odd trance again, he was pretty sure he would get caught this time, and he was scared of his friend’s reaction. He was confused himself at first, but he accepted his liking to the male rather easily. He had never liked girls that much, and this only explained why.
 “Let’s take a look in the other ones then, she must be somewhere.” the corgi replied quickly, obviously concerned about the honouree of the party. He felt bad about what had happened and he regretted his actions, as much as he disliked Bino. She seemed really upset, and he wanted to fix at least that. There was also something a bit more that he felt for the shepherd, but he always denied that stubbornly – he used to be a human, and feeling about dogs that way was just wrong. Or at least he told himself so.
 They passed two more windows with views to empty rooms, and Fox had almost found his eyes slipping back onto the male’s body, rather than focusing on the matter at hand, almost bumping into the dog when he stopped abruptly and just stared through the last window at the back of the house, his maw slightly drooped.
 “What is it?” the husky asked, dumbfound – but then he saw it too. “They’re…?!” she gasped, his eyes nearly popping out of his head when he saw what the two females were doing in there. He tried to tell King that Daisy was gone as well, which most likely meant she was with Sasha – but he had never imagined that they would be doing something like that.
 The corgi had shushed him with a quiet hiss, clearly unable to take his eyes off of the couple. Completely mesmerized by the show, he quickly stopped paying any attention to his friend next to him, forgetting why they went here in the first place.
 Seeing that his admired male was completely distracted, Fox slowly enough slipped back into his staring – though the object of interest for him wasn’t the couple, but King himself instead.
 The two females sitting on the couch, completely caught up in the kiss, had no idea that someone was spying on them from behind the window. They didn’t have idea about the whole world around them – they completely lost the track of the time and their surroundings.
 After what seemed like forever, Daisy finally broke the kiss, gently and tenderly pulling away from the other female who had fallen into the whole exchange so deeply. She opened her eyes, blinking at her almost as she woke up from a beautiful dream. “Daisy, I…” she started, but the Labrador lifted a finger and pressed it against her messy lips – they managed to drool over themselves quite a bit after such a long time.
 “You don’t have to say anything, honey.” the dog told her with a grin, giving her a tighter squeeze. “I’ve got all the answers I need from you already, I know that you loved it.” she then added, her grin growing a bit mischievous.
 Sasha blushed when she heard those words, giving her a sheepish smile and a giggle. “Well, you made it hard not to love it.” she told her friend then and smiled. “Though with all this… Even though I feel a bit awkward to admit it… It left me longing for more.” she admitted, the blush on her face reddening fiercely.
 That was exactly what Daisy wanted to hear. She leaned closer again and smooched the female on her cheek, leaning closer to her ear. “It’s a good thing I made plans, then.” she murmured with a giggle, giving the very tip of that brown ear a small lick. The ear twitched in response, as did the whole dog it was attached to.
 “Plans?” she asked curiously, but she soon got a very good idea when she suddenly felt a paw on one of her round breasts. Letting out a quiet, surprised squeak, she giggled and stared at the Labrador for a moment. “You’re such a naughty girl, Daisy.” she said with a little pout, starting to get a little bit herself again, as odd as it might be in this kind of situation. “I would never think you’re like that!” she said and grinned, pressing her chest against that paw a little bit.
 The dog just laughed, rubbing her palm against the hardening nipple sitting atop of the plump mound she was caressing, rubbing her thumb over and around it too as she coaxed out the desired effect. “Seems like you don’t know me at all, then.” she joked, sneaking her other paw behind her back. She had proven that she was just getting started, promptly grabbing Sasha’s rump with her other paw.
 Leaving out yet another squeak, the shepherd laughed as well. Blushing, she then hesitated for a while, before she snuck her own hand over the girl’s chest, giving one of her gorgeous breasts a tight ginger squeeze as well. The Labrador let out a quiet, happy coo, smiling over at her friend, as if encouraging her to go further.
 Even though it might not seem so, she remained gentle with the girl still. She took everything slowly, giving Sasha more than enough time to make up her mind before she took the next step with everything. Her diligent paw shifted its attention from one mound to the other, giving that soft flesh a nice knead, while making extra sure to tease the nipple accordingly. Before she even knew it, the inexperienced female was moaning quietly, blushing and groping the ‘mentor’ in return, pressing herself against her, as if begging for more, the lust slowly enough filling her mind with burning need that needed soothing.
 But Daisy was prepared even for that. When Sasha lifted herself, and instead of sitting on the couch beside her as she did the whole time, she straddled the Labrador’s lap instead, facing her with a wide grin, cheeks still a bit pink, she gave that fleshy rump one more nice squeeze. This time though, the shepherd was prepared and expected the squeeze – what she didn’t expect however was that the other dog would make a use of her digits that were hidden to her, suddenly brushing a finger over those gentle, soft nether lips that were hidden between her legs.
 Shivering and letting out a pleased, quiet sight in surprise, she clung to the other female a bit more, squeezing her shoulders for support. Daisy gave her a smile and ran her tongue over her snout affectionately, rubbing that finger against the labia, until it slowly enough dipped in between them, the motion so gentle that the lips were hardly even parted.
 When Sasha gave no resistance, the finger dug in a bit deeper, until the tip disappeared between the walls, all the way to the first knuckle. Letting out a gasp and a passionate moan, the female receiving all the attention leaned her head back, closing her eyes as she enjoyed herself greatly. Little did she know that she was just giving two certain dogs outside of her house a wonderful show.
 Daisy herself had her yellow hues fixed on her friend’s face, not bothering herself to look out of the window instead. She had no reason to do so anyway, and Sasha was something much hotter to look at than a plain night behind the glass – which obviously wasn’t what she would find there by now.
 Letting that bit of her finger wiggle around between those soft muscles gently, she proceeded to move it around gingerly, rubbing her paw pad against one of the walls the love tunnel consisted of. Each motion of that digit made the female moan and beg for more with her body alone. She clenched around the part of the finger that was inside her unwittingly, only pushing Daisy forward in her actions.
 She wiggled her digit further along the lips, until she found that little pleasure button, giving it a gentle rub. Having her clit rubbed, Sasha shuddered and let out an even louder moan – her volume was already getting past the almost silent noises, what she was doing now was quite easily audible all around the house, especially by dogs.
 She moved that finger around relentlessly along that little nub, teasing and pleasing the moaning female for quite some time. Her other paw 6 still attending to her breasts, giving the hard nipples an occasional pinch, or just rubbing over the whole bust and giving them a gentle squeeze in handfuls of that soft flesh.
 Eventually, the female on her lap started to wiggle around again, the simple rubs starting to get more teasing than the later. And so the experienced Labrador moved to the next and last step. Retreating her finger a bit, she moved it back to the middle of that warm tunnel – before she slowly enough inserted the whole digit in. Just as soon as it was there, she pulled out and stuffed it in again, maintaining a slow, steadily increasing pace. Gentle at first, but it probably wouldn’t end up as gentle in the end. As she continued to finger the lovely girl squirming and moaning in front of her, she decided that one finger wasn’t enough and gently added a second one as well. Just as she pushed the two digits pressed tightly together in, the walls around it clenched onto them hungrily.
 A wide grin spread the dogs face, she knew that her friend was getting close to her peak. She could feel it already… And she would make sure she’d reach the glorious moment with her help.  Those two, black furred digits stuffed deep within the female were slowly pulled out again, only to be pushed right back in when they almost slipped out from between those gorgeously soft lips. And then again, faster. And faster, the pace kept increasing, as did Sasha’s moaning and wiggling.
 It didn’t take more than a few more skilful thrusts and the orgasm had hit the shepherd at its full. Even though she stifled her moan the best she could, it was still very loud – so loud that the two outside the window could hear it with ease. She shook rather violently as her walls clamped on the fingers, instinctively trying to milk them of any content. As they did so, the black fingers also got coated with a nice amount of the sweet juices,  soaking the fur completely, as well as staining the paw and couch a little bit. She would have to do something about that later, but as for now, it didn’t even occur to her.
 She was feeling wonderful. It was hard to believe she was crying not so long ago – now she felt like she was in heaven, sighing happily as her clouded mind basked in all the pleasure and passion provided by her friend alone. She almost collapsed onto the Labrador when they were done, hugging onto her tiredly and smiling broadly, planting a kiss on her cheek in gratitude.
 She didn’t even bother to speak this time, she knew that she could be read more than easily from her expression, so she just closed her eyes and rested against the girl. Daisy had pulled her fingers out of her slit, and without much hesitation, she began to promptly lick them clean, leaving out a pleased sigh as she stuck her fingers into her mouth. “Mmmh, you taste great.” she told her teasingly, patting her head gently.
 Sasha gave a small giggle, just smiling up at her friend. She was just about ready to go to sleep right now  and her friend had proven to be a more than comfortable bed. Lidding those pink hues, she let out a content sigh and wiggled a little bit on the dog to get comfy, silently drifting off to a content sleep.
The two dogs outside of the house were standing motionless the whole time. King was mesmerized, looking at the two females in disbelief and with need in form of his throbbing meat, desperately demanding attention. He had to keep a firm hold on his own consciousness to keep himself from grabbing that pulsing rod and helping himself with his own problem – he was consumed by the sight of the two females enjoying their not-so-private moment, but he was still well aware that Fox was right next to him – and masturbating in front of his friend was quite high on the list of the most awkward things he could imagine happening. Standing next to his friend with a hardon like that wasn’t that much lower on the list either.
 The husky was in a similar state like King was, though his point of interest was somewhere much lower than where the other dog was looking. He barely even looked at the females during the whole time, having no idea what the now cuddling girls did before. His blue eyes were all for his male friend. He started just staring at his face from the very moment he himself got so caught up into that show, his eyes, much like before, slowly sliding down along his whole body, inspecting and memorizing his each line, each muscle.
 It came as no surprise that his eyes came to a stop when they reached that delicious looking shaft standing proudly between his legs. Even though he was quite aroused before, that sight made him hard almost immediately. Unlike King, he wasn’t doing such a good job at containing himself, the knowledge that the dog was looking somewhere else making it easier for him to give in as well. His paw snuck onto his meat that now stood at full attention, giving it a firm squeeze as he wrapped his fingers around it. Stifling a groan, he never moved his eyes from that ridiculously good looking equipment the corgi sported. It looked so good… He could only imagine how nice it would feel in his butt… Or in his mouth.
 By the time his mind stumbled upon those curiosities, he was long gone. His paw started to stroke up and down his own shaft, the husky licking over his lips lustfully as he felt horny almost like never before. His breathing through his nose got a little bit more intense as his hand flew up and down along that needy shaft, the husky doing his best not to jump right at the hot male right beside him.
 The scent of King’s own arousal was one of the main reasons Fox got hit so hard by the need of his own, as it was only increasing with time. He had no idea how long they actually stood there, but the girls went silent again already quite a while back. His mind refused to bother itself with anything else than his fantasies of the corgi however, and he could feel himself coming closer to his peak almost as quickly as those fingers rubbed against that bare meat.
 And then it hit him. Despite all his effort to remain quiet, he groaned helplessly as his body shook and he blew his load, accidentally staining the wall in front of him, nearly even getting his friend messy. Thankfully though, his head was the only thing that was turned to the dog, he would be unable to face him fully like that. Biting hard onto his lower lip in fear of getting discovered, he quickly leaned forward and tried to smear the thick, white substance off of the wall.
 “What are you doing?” a painfully familiar voice suddenly asked him, causing his heart to almost jump out through his throat. Flinching a little bit in shock as a wave of freezing coldness ran over his back, he quickly leaned back up and looked at King fearfully, as he just spoke to him. He was unable to look into his eyes and he felt like his cheeks would probably soon catch on fire if someone wasn’t about to rescue him soon from this embarrassing situation.
 “What’s that on your paw?” King then continued asking, his voice curious and still filled with arousal – though it was suspicious too. Fox’s throat was clenched tight and he was unable to talk. He quickly hid his cum-stained paw behind his back and looked through the window, desperately looking for a way to escape his friend’s eyes. He then noticed something strange.
 “Um… W-Where is D-Daisy?” he asked shakily, his voice still very nervous and his ears drooped in shame. He was almost shaking all over, his tail was tightly curled around his leg. He felt really bad. To his relief, King looked through the window as well, his ears perking in confusion as he suddenly lost all interest in questioning his friend. Fox let out a quiet sight of relief, trying to rub his paw clean against his hip.
 But before the corgi was able to comment on the female’s sudden disappearance, she made a comment herself. “I am right here.” she suddenly said right from behind their backs, causing them to almost jump out of their fur in shock. This time, Fox wasn’t the only one to be embarrassed, though he didn’t find much comfort in watching the male covering his crotch in shame in front of the girl, mainly because she thought he was watching too. And maybe that was better than if she knew what he was really doing there.
 “King, I saw it for long enough already, covering it up now won’t make it any better.” she then added with a pout, taking a step closer. The black Labrador was really hard to recognize in the dark, and she would probably be able to sneak up on them even if they were actually paying attention. The corgi made a pained sound and let his hands hang by his sides, showing his begging shaft in all its glory. Fox just soot there next to him and looked at the female, somehow feeling less bad then he did a moment ago.
 “Now, horndogs…” she started again, her tone suddenly dropping down to a strangely seductive level, her lips spreading in a mischievous grin that sent chills down both their spines. “I can’t have you standing out here like that. You might even do something worse than stain this wall over here.” she then said sweetly, her yellow eyes focusing at Fox. The husky realized that she was talking about him and shuffled at his spot, suddenly taking back all his thoughts about this being less embarrassing than the confrontation with his friend alone.
 She didn’t give them much time to think about what to say. Well, she didn’t even give them the time to respond. Taking a quick step closer, her black paws suddenly shot forward, grabbing each of the male’s tools in a firm grip. The both gasped in union and wiggled at her sudden move, but they couldn’t resist in any way with her holding them by such a sensitive part of their body.
 “So you’ll be coming with me.” she then added, retaining that sweet tone of hers, the grin still playing around on her lips. “We will find a suitable punishment for you there.” she concluded, leaving the dogs gulping down as they tried to figure out what was going to happen to them. Fox looked at his friend helplessly, but when he saw that King was looking at him with the exact same expression, he knew that they were lost.
 Receiving a gentle tug at their sensitive shafts, they both had no choice but to follow the female inside. Fox looked down at his once again throbbing meat, then at the female in front of him, only to rest his eyes last on his friend next to him. This was certainly something he would have never expected to happen, but even though he wouldn’t probably want to admit it, he was beginning to like the idea of ending up with King in one room, in the condition they both were in. After all, who knew what that punishment would be?
 He would soon find out, they have reached the door already. Sasha gave a surprised gasp when she saw how Daisy held them both in check, hurrying over to close and lock the door behind them again. She couldn’t help but laugh the whole way, giving them both a cute pout. “So you thought you could just enjoy watching us and get away with it?” she asked teasingly, following the Labrador closely as they reached the same room they were having fun in with Daisy not so long ago. 
 “W-We wanted to go check up on you…!” King had started to defend himself, though he was unable to finish the sentence. “But the doors were locked, and then… We uh…” he tried, but it was no use. He had never felt so awkward in his entire life. Daisy just laughed and shook her head.  “Such bad boys you are…” she commented seductively, giving them both a little squeeze, only causing them to squirm even more at their spot. “And bad boys need punishing, right, Sasha?” she asked and looked over at her friend, giving her a wide grin.
 To both of the males’ horror, she nodded with a laugh, agreeing with her friend wholeheartedly. Fox gulped down again and King shook his head quickly, trying to clear his mind – the grip on his shaft making it quite hard for him to focus. “Look Sasha, I am really sorry about what happened on the party. I shouldn’t have jumped out at Bino like that… I’m really sorry it ended up that way.” he apologized sincerely, finally getting to the point of their whole visit.
 The shepherd calmed down a bit, but just as she was taking a breath and opening her maw to accept his apology, Daisy spoke first. “It’s nice of you to apologize, King, but a simple apology just won’t cut it.” she murmured, looking around the room slowly. “You know, maybe if it was just the party, this wouldn’t have to happen. But what you did outside…Tsk tsk.” she sighed, mocking sadness. Sasha blinked in confusion at first, but then she grinned as well and laughed. Seeing the boys so helpless was just too much fun.
 “Would you give me a hand here, dear?” she then asked Sasha, giggling. When the female dog walked over to the three, she nodded to their collars and spoke again. “Take them off and tie up their hands with them.” she murmured, making sure even the males would hear her, despite her quiet tone. The desired reaction showed on their aces almost instantly. “W-Wait, what?” Fox stuttered, his eyes widening in disbelief.
 “Tie our hands with what?” King followed in the confused questioning, trying to wiggle free, but all his efforts came to waste when the female just gripped him firmed, making him groan and settle down again. The answer to his question would come soon though, when Sasha’s arms slipped onto his neck and made a quick work of his collar.
 “H-Hey! But you c-can’t!” he got out of himself in embarrassment, thinking that the whole situation got just twice as bad as it was already for them. Standing there next to them like that was one thing, but being naked, without their collar like that? That was beginning to get a little bit too much for the poor corgi. Yet, he couldn’t resist, as whenever he tried something, his meat would just get gripped harder. Drooping his ears in defeat, he just let the female behind him tie his hands behind his back, his collar proving to be the best kind of cuffs they could find around here at the moment. Even if he could tear free from it, he would never intentionally break his own collar, he would rather endure the punishment, whatever it was.
 When it was Fox’s turn, he didn’t even put up that much of a fight. He’d like to blame it on the fact that resisting was futile against those two girls, but he couldn’t help it but like the situation he was getting in at least a little bit. Getting tied with his best friend next to him, completely naked…
 “See? It isn’t that bad, Fox already got the idea.” Daisy suddenly commented, letting go of the two dicks when Sasha was done with her task. He had quickly snapped out of it and looked all embarrassed, which only provided more amusement for the two in charge – and more confusion for his hopeless friend. “Oh, don’t look so devastated, King.” the Labrador then added playfully, giggling in fits every now and then. “It’s not like you’ll have to stand here all naked. We’re nice ladies, after all.” she grinned, something about that expression telling him that the thing she had in mind was even worse than his current condition.
 And as if to demonstrate, Daisy suddenly took of her own yellow collar, strapping it around Fox’s neck. His face reddened in shame and his ears drooped – the sole idea of having to wear female’s collar being humiliating. But it actually was happening, and soon, Sasha’s pink collar found a new owner as well. “It looks good on you.” she told King with a giggle, laughing at his horrified expression.
 “Aw, you’re a cutie.” Daisy nagged as well, laughing at the male. They didn’t just force female belongings onto them, but they just pretty much lowered their status with it as well. Having your collar stripped down was a humiliation enough, but what they did was on a whole new level. “Now, on your knees.” the Labrador said as she walked behind King, pressing both her paws against his shoulders until he dropped to his knees, then pushing him slightly down as well, bending him over. The corgi just followed the directions, ears drooped and mouth shut.
 She lifted his tail out of the way and looked at Fox. “You, watch.” she simply commanded, and as if there was some sort of a secret signal the males didn’t know about, Sasha dragged the husky closer by his new, girly collar. Yet, the husky looked still much happier than the other dog, even though he still was quite crushed. Even though his ego had just suffered, he was being forced to watch something he would most likely love watching by himself. The females had no idea what they were unwittingly giving him.
 The black furred female held up one finger to her maw, giving it a good few licks to properly cover it up in a thick layer of saliva. She then gave King’s pucker a gentle poke. He let out a surprised huff and a shudder, though that wasn’t any sign to stop the girl from doing what she wanted. That black finger circled around that small hole, before it slowly enough poked in. Another shudder followed at the sudden intrusion, King squirming in his cuffs.
 “Fighting will only make it worse, sweetheart.” Daisy murmured, purposefully calling the dog by such names to provoke him even more. “So stop moving and just enjoy this, I know you can do it. You might even like it.” she said and giggled, never pulling out the very tip of the finger from the pucker. She wiggled it around carefully, before she slid even more of it in, the finger disappearing all the way to the first knuckle.
 Her actions didn’t go without notice, leaving the dog groaning as she just went further, pushing her finger deeper and deeper into his tunnel, until it was almost fully in. The dog was huffing and groaning in mixture of pleasure and dismay. His mind told him that he shouldn’t like what was going on, mainly because of how the females were treating him, but his body was reacting in a different way. Sure the stretching that he hadn’t experienced before could be a little bit painful, but the pleasure that followed was very well worth it.
 Sasha didn’t even have to make sure that the husky looked, because his eyes were stuck on that tormented ass as if he laid his sight on a large treasure full of gold coins. She just looked at him and then back at the fingered butthole, before she finally realized what was going on. “Oooooh…” she exhaled in realization, falling into a fit of giggles. This should be fun.
 Meanwhile, Daisy was continuing with her treatment. She had once again proved to be gentle in her pushing way, making the first time a pleasant experience for anyone. Each time King had tensed around that intrusive digit, she would pull out a bit and administer gentle, circling motions as she rubbed around the  anus, waiting for him to relax, so she could go further. Her finger, now fully in the hole, wiggled and twisted around to stretch and push at the walls. King was gasping and groaning on his knees, his shaft throbbing madly once more. His muscles kept squeezing at that intrusive finger instinctively, but it only continued to wiggle about. He gave another gasp as it nudged against that hard bulge inside of him,  the feeling of his prostate being touched pleasuring like nothing he had experienced before.
 The Labrador started to slowly pull the finger out and push it back in again, only providing more stimulation to the male. It didn’t take long to push him over the edge, he was almost halfway there from just watching them earlier. With a loud groan, he wiggled about as his whole body tensed for a moment, his cum spraying all over the floor and even a little bit of his belly, as he was still stuck in that position with his meat pressed against himself.
 Fox was panting almost like he had an orgasm himself, his eyes staring longingly at that hole that was just slowly enough abandoned by the finger. Of course, his gaze didn’t escape Sasha’s attention. “Hey, Daisy… Seems like that our little husky here would like to try that as well.” she teased, giving the dog a little poke. The Labrador just gave a laugh and shook her head.
 “I’ve poked my fingers in enough holes already today, Sasha.” she replied with a smile, shaking her head gently. When she saw that look on Fox’s face however, her expression changed as she got an idea. “Oh my… I think he wants something quite different.” she said and laughed cheerfully. “Why don’t you go make King happy and I’ll work something out with him meanwhile?” she then asked and smiled to the corgi still panting at the floor, turning her attention to the husky.
 Sasha walked over to the male, and seeing that Daisy had begun undoing the collar around Fox’s hands, she did the same for King. He let out a sigh of relief and rubbed his wrists a little bit, though he wasn’t actually sore or anything. He looked at the Labrador verily for a little while, still not sure what to think about the whole fingering business. He liked It, there was no doubt about that.. Just the circumstances might have been better.
 “And how exactly are you planning to make me happy?” he asked, trying to sound a bit grumpy – though he couldn’t manage, not when looking at a cutie like Sasha was. She just giggled, and without even giving an answer, she turned around and walked over to the side of the couch, bending over it and laying down on her chest, lifting her tail out of the way. “Like this?” she asked seductively, winking back at him. “Your little buddy over there would certainly appreciate it, at least.” she then added with a giggle and King blushed again a bit, looking down at his stained crotch that was at full alert.
 He hesitated for a while, but then he walked over to her with a grin and leaned over her, kissing her neck gently. “Okay… And I still have things to make up for you, and now that it comes to it, this seems like a good way to do so.” he commented, making Sasha giggle in approval. His meat brushed against her soft nethers, and despite the fact that she got some attention already today, it clearly wasn’t enough now that the males were around.
 The corgi hesitated once again for a second, unable to believe that he was actually doing this. Even after all that time, it seemed quite wrong to him to do something like this with a dog – but one last look at her beautiful face had reassured him, pushing him a step further. Giving her yet another kiss on her neck, he slowly enough pushed that hot meat between her walls, parting the lips with one gentle motion.
 The shepherd gave him a pleased moan, only encouraging him to go on. So he did. Pushing himself fully in, he enjoyed the wonderful feeling of the flesh all around his needy shaft that so desperately craved for attention. Now that it finally got its share, his senses were completely overwhelmed with pleasure. He didn’t even have time to thrust in and pull out that many times though, when he suddenly felt a presence behind him.
 “Fox?” he asked in surprise, looking back at his friend. He had a warm smile on his face and a questioning look in his blue eyes. “Um… I thought I’d join.” he answered sheepishly, giving a little blush. He then looked at Daisy who was standing a bit in the distance, having had enough of fun for today. She gave him a reassuring nod and a smile.
 “Oh…” the corgi answered, surprised. So many new things had  happened to him today that he didn’t even have to think about this for long. “Hell, why not. The fingers felt nice, so I’m sure this would too. Just… Be gentle, please.” he then agreed, nodding to his friend, before he shifted his attention back to the female.
 “S-Sure!” the husky nodded eagerly, unable to believe that his secret dreams were actually coming true. He didn’t wait for much longer, and before King had even moved from his spot, he had poked the very tip of his rod against that pucker that had its fun not so long ago. He wasn’t worried about lube, because the shaft had plenty of his own slippery substance on it still – and there was still that saliva inside.
  The corgi didn’t wait for the husky to gently push into him and instead pulled out of Sasha, stuffing the dick into himself from behind all by himself. Leaving out a gasp at the sudden pleasure derived from the not so familiar stretching, she shivered and gripped his paws onto the shepherd’s hips in front of her. Fox moaned behind him lustfully, his own paws closing around his ass cheeks.
 The dog took a while to recover, but he resumed his motions afterwards. He pushed himself into that love tunnel in front of him, only to feel that shaft within him pulling out in synchronization with his motions. He had complete control over what was going on this way, that was if Fox didn’t decide to take it into his paws. He seemed passive so far though, just groaning and huffing in pleasure as he felt his needy meat squeezed by all those muscles in that incredibly tight passage. King had slowly, but surely enough maintained a pace, pushing himself forward and pulling backwards in increasing intervals, all three of them moaning, panting and groaning in union with his moves.
 There was so much pleasure flooding the corgi’s mind from both his anus and his own shaft that he had trouble holding out. He groaned and panted furiously, moving himself back and forth between the two as fast as he could. It took some more time, but soon, he was leaning over Sasha again, letting out a loud groan and a very quiet growl as his pulsing cock quickly inflating with a knot near its base. And  suddenly  pumped his load deep inside the female. The shepherd screamed in a loud moan when all that happened, her walls clenching tightly onto that cock within her, eagerly milking it from all the content it had to provide – and unlike the fingers earlier, it did give her quite an amount of hot, sticky cum. Content and filled, she let out a long sigh, just relaxing against the couch, with King on her back, panting heavily from his orgasm. They both were basking in their afterglow, and the only one who was still able to go on was the husky behind them.
 Seeing that King wasn’t about to move anymore, Fox took a firmer grip at his hips and took the control. Since they were going for quite some time, he wasn’t bothering to start out slow. He just started to pound that ass with determination, still making sure not to overdo it. His meat kept getting clenched tightly as the tip poked against the prostate each time it entered all the way, sending him towards his own peak in huge leaps.
 And indeed, he wasn’t that far behind. After some more trusting that left King groaning and panting even harder on top of Sasha’s back, another hard hit of pleasure came when Fox’s own knot started to inflate, tying them both together the tight grinding of his knot triggered  Fox to literally exploded inside of Kings tight passage. The corgi shivered and wiggled again as he experienced yet another new feeling. The sensation of getting filled by a male feeling much better than he dared to imagine – and with Sasha being the same way, the three of them remained sprawled on top of each other next to that couch, tied together in the most pleasurable and private way possible.
 Daisy had watched them with a huge grin on her face the whole day, before she just walked over to the couch and sat down next to Sasha, joining them in their moment. They all just cuddled to the extent their position allowed them to, not wanting to move away from that couch ever again. And pleased and exhausted as they were, they probably even wouldn’t have to. It was an exceptionally eventful evening… And it might just as well continue to be so for quite some more time.