"Lola, I told you. I'm not going to do this. This is pretty mindless, even for you." Says Mr. Wrinkles, staring at Lola's butt, while the female Golden Retriever turns her head back, towards the hairless cat. "Oh, come on, Wrinkles. What harm can it cause?" Replies Lola while lifting her golden-furred hump while maintaining her tail on the side, making sure to keep her hind legs apart from each other so Wrinkles has a privileged view of her reproductive organ. "Besides.... You can use some fantasy. You can think you're doing it with Pixie, instead of me." "I-I have no idea what you are talking about?" Asks Mr. Wrinkles, stepping outwards, visibly frightened by the words of Lola. "You know what I am talking about, Wrinkles." Lola replies, turning her head down, and looking straight at Mr Wrinkles from between her two pairs of legs, while she shakes her butt. "I can be a bit slow, but you are so obvious anyone could see. You are lucky Brutus wasn't there the last time Pixie encountered us." Lola keeps wiggling her golden fluffy, yet fleshy, butt, which allows her cheeks to bounce up and down. They are chubby enough to clap against each other on rare occasions. "I... I wasn't looking at her hump yesterday, I thought she had a bug crawling on it." Wrinkles, feeling his sheath gradually decrease in contrast to his cat barbed stick, as a result of Lola's twerking, assures to place his paws in front of his rising member, obviously afraid of Lola perceiving what's happening in that area. "You don't have to hide it from me, Wrinkles...." Says Lola, looking at Mr Wrinkles, delighting in his timid, and defensive reaction, maintaining her head upside down, and between her two pairs of legs in Wrinkles' perspective. "Pixie has become an extremely attractive grown-up kitten. You have no judges here." Mr. Wrinkles, who is still possessing a very grumpy face, allows himself to break through his defensive shield. "Thank you... But I still don't understand why you want me to copulate with you." Lola, raising her head to the place where it should be, smiles cutely, closing half of her eyes. "Well, because you are my home partner, you are intelligent and I like you. It will be my first time, so who else would be besides you?" Lola spreads her hind legs apart from each other as wide as she can. "Besides, my butt is really big!" The female dog raises her butt, exhibiting it to the cat. "Much bigger than Pixie's. You can use it as some kind of training, so when you have Pixie, you will be experienced enough." She giggles. "You are the best choice." Mr. Wrinkles, for the first time, feels secure enough to unveil his red barbed penis, a very remarkable characteristic for felines. It looks aggressive and raw, you can see the veins throbbing through the rosy skin. Lola almost jumped when her eyes made the first contact with that feline dick. "Wow! What a big boy we have here!" The Golden Retriever giggles and a wide smirking, enough to reveal her sharp canines. Mr. Wrinkles sighs, admitting his defeat. "Alright Lola, I will do it, only if you keep it a secret. Especially from Hugo." Warns the wrinkled-skinned cat. "Hugo? Why should I tell Hugo?" Asks Lola, tilting her head to the left and raising her ear a bit. "I'm pretty sure he doesn't know about this thing..." "Alright then... Let's get it started before I change my mind." Mr. Wrinkles walks toward an extremely excited Lola, who is wagging her tail rapidly. However, as soon as he gets there, the smart cat already finds a hindrance. "How am I gonna get so high? I can climb, but I am sure my claws are going to hurt you." Advises Wrinkles, who sits behind the standing dog, looking up, towards Lola's labia, which are very swollen and leaking bodily fluids. So the cat realizes that the fluffy Golden Retriever is under heat. "That's easy to fix...." Lola squats down, allowing Mr. Wrinkles to grab himself on her hump. Wrinkles sigh once again "The things I do for my friends..." The hairless cat hugs Lola's hairy hump, using the strength of his front paws to hold himself over her back, also tractioning his back paws on the side of her buttcheeks assuring he won't fall off, almost perching over Lola's butt. "Got ya" Lola, aware his home partner is pretty much secure, ensuring he is properly held by the force of his legs, lifts again. The pinky-skinned cat weeps in surprise as he feels Lola rising on her two pairs of legs sufficiently quick to the wind cross into Wrinkles' ears. "Be careful! I don't want to suffer any kind of accident in the process of what's going to happen." Wrinkles align with Lola's reproductive area. However, unaware of the size of his penis, accidentally, the cat fits his barbed dick in between Lola's butt cheeks. The Golden Retriever moans in anticipation, losing, automatically, the mature role she adopted to convince Mr. Wrinkles to accept the invitation to mate. "Ah! Hey, I know you are big, you don't have to use my fluffy cheeks to measure it, hm?" "Chill out, you pervert. This is my first time too, I have no expertise in controlling my shaft." Mr. Wrinkles slides his grand penis out of the gap in Lola's butt cheeks instantaneously. "Alright, I am going to start...." Warns the dominant cat, embracing Lola's hump tightly, still afraid of the height, but also, getting ready to use all the strength he has on his hips. "Alright, big guy. Just be sure you won't be dragged away." Lola laughs, trying to disguise the anxiety that is possessing her body. Mr. Wrinkles, still unable to control his massive member effectively, misses the right target, going straight into what the others call "the wrong hole". As soon as Wrinkles thrusts his dick into her anus, Lola weeps. The feeling of a burning, lengthening anus is not what she asked for, at least not in her first time. Mr. Wrinkles, on the other paw, enjoys the thrill. The cat accompanied the quick, and wet response Lola's vagina delivered by the moment he slotted his cock into her anal sphincter, by releasing a generous load of vaginal juice. "Ah, wow! I-I don't know what to say! It-It's so warm and tight! I think I can feel it squeezing me!" Declares Wrinkles, dipping into his instincts, and allowing his hips to move forth and back, fraying his dick inside Lola's rectum, who is not amused by the choice of the cat. "I-I have something to say .... Argh!... That's the wrong hole!!!" States Lola, firmly, between moans and sharp weeps. "I hope you don't mind, but I am going to spend some time inside your anus before I head to your vagina, okay?" Reveals the cat, who is already in a state of bliss. He never imagined that such a small hole would give him that great amount of fun. "A-Alright... Just, please! Make it quick" Responds the female canine, feeling the feline Increase his pace after she allows the anal pounding. Mr. Wrinkles swears he can feel Lola's rectum loosening up, almost permitting the outsider inside it. Even if it's still tight, it's enough for the cat's penis to get massaged instead of blocked by obstruction. Lola, who is still feeling electric loads of pain, mixed with a timid pleasure, can't do anything but stretch her legs apart, as much as she can, using her toes to dig into the ground, so she will not lose her center. In her mind, this will soften the burning discomfort. "Ah! Wrinkles, hurry up! I am not sure how much I am gon-" Lola's tongue enrolls on itself as a result of a fresh load of pleasure growing from between her legs. The female dog is frightened by the creamy joy she is exposed to, only two seconds before realizing there's a liquid dripping from her vagina. "W-what is that?" Asks Lola, accompanied by a submissive moan. The golden retriever, once again, turns her head down to look at what's happening between her back legs. "Ah! Lola..." Replies Mr. Wrinkles, allowing himself to go further, increasing the pace progressively. "This... Is your vaginal juice. This is pretty natural....." Lola, listening to Mr. Wrinkle's explanation, as she watches her hind legs bouncing and leaning in the rhythm of the cat thrusting his sausage into her buns, feels a very strong wave of pleasure escalating until it blows into a cascade of vaginal juice forms in between her legs. By coincidence, she hears the cat hissing as he claps his groin against her butt cheeks. "Wrinkles, are you alright-" Lola cuts her words once again. "W-what is that?" The ingenious dog gets confused by the weird textured, but warm, liquid that's being poured into her tail hole. "Ah fuck, it's quite pleasurable, but... It has a yucky texture..." Explains Lola, not hiding the fact she is already exhausted, panting heavily, letting her tongue slide from between her lips. "What? That is my sperm!" Reprimand Mr. Wrinkles, offended by the detailed comment made by Lola. "How can you invite me to mate with you, if you have no idea about how it works, nor elements?" "Oh, come on, Wrinkles." Replies Lola, slowly recovering her standard breathing. "You don't have to know how a bike works to ride them." "Still..." Responds Wrinkles, with a roll of his eyes, just to be interrupted by Lola, who has cat sperm running down her hind legs. "Shush! You have no right to rebuke me since you are already done and didn't even go to my pussy. The place where I wanted you to be." "And who told you I am already done?" Answer Mr. Wrinkles, pulling his cock out of Lola's prolapsed anus. "W-what do you have in mind?" Lola, with her eyes wide open, is visibly impressed by the change presented by Mr. Wrinkles in terms of personality, turning himself from a cat who is definitely against mating, to a cat with an acid and naughty persona." Mr Wrinkles smirks, jumping from Lola's fluffy hump and landing on his four legs, smoothly. "Trust me, and let me take the leadership." Lola jumps in surprise as she feels the feline sticking his tusks into her left butt cheek. "The heck are you doing?" Lola loses her center, leading the large Golden Retriever to fall and roll over her back, lifting her two pairs of legs into the air. "Oh!" Lola feels Wrinkles fitting himself between her hind legs. Her natural reaction is to stare at the intruder cat, however, the atypical look on her face, which represents the huge surprise she felt by the latter events, makes Mr. Wrinkles laugh as a pure and frank reaction. "Oh, Lola" Lets out Mr. Wrinkles, in between laughing. "You should see your face right now." Lola, in response, giggles as well. Looking deep into Wrinkles' blue eyes, the golden fluffy dog smiles, as a very tender, and warm feeling emerges from nowhere, giving the impression that it is filling her belly as a balloon, may it be love? "Ready?" Asks Wrinkles, staring into Lola's nut-brown eyes in response "Yes, I am ready when you are..." Lola, slowly, stretches her legs apart, allowing the cat to lay his head over her belly, close to two of her six nipples. Lola cheers as she feels Mr. Wrinkles' dick sliding into the right place, deeply, going forth and back, still slowly. However, Lola knows Wrinkles will peak up his pace soon "Ah yeah!" Moans Lola, delighting in the bittersweet pleasure delivered by the feline's barbed cock That's the right spot!" "Ah yeah, I'm gonna breed this dirty girl!" Teases Wrinkles, feeling his dick getting emerged into Lola's watery pussy, right between those swollen lips. "I am going to breed you, dirty bitch!" Growls the aggressive cat, increasing the pace, going fast sufficiently to make Lola's toes curl. "P-please, Master! Show me what you have!" Mr. Wrinkles is clenching his tusks against each other, and the sensation of the velvet surface found inside Lola's introitus is quickly dominating the intellectual feline. Not to mention the fluid given out by the golden's throbbing pussy, that's slowly coating his barbed mast. Lola can't hide the happiness that's wrapping her. Her tail wags rapidly, as well as her tongue, sticking out of the lustful smile she has across her face, gives away everything. However, the female Golden Retriever reaches a heavenly state of mind as soon as Mr. Wrinkles begins to suck one of her canine tits. "Please, Wrinkles! C-calm down! Y...." Lola tries, hardly, to complete the phrase, but the cat gives no break for the lady. "Y-you are going t... To destroy me!" Both Wrinkles and Lola moan in the background of the juicy noises caused by the noisy encounter of their bodies. Sweat starts to sprout from Mr. Wrinkles' body, while steam condenses, exiting from Lola's maw every time she pants. "L-Lola ... I am going ...." Whispers Wrinkles, feeling his body start to present exhaustion. He knows he is about to ejaculate a new load, following his hunch since his ball sack has become much heavier, every time it slaps against Lola's throbbing lips. "G-go on!" Lola is closing her eyes and also laying her head on the ground, as a sign of submission. Both of them feel a thunder crossing their bodies, and both of them, as a reaction, become very noisy. Lola howls, using all the air she has inside her lungs. Meanwhile, Wrinkles hisses, as he feels the first load being released. After so many minutes, both of them reach orgasm. Wrinkles release a very warm and creamy load into Lola's uterus. As an information carrier, he can do anything besides imagining his sperm filling her uterus and fertilizing Lola's eggs. After the last couple of loads, Wrinkle and Lola face each other. The cat gets hypnotized by Lola's watery eyes staring at him, almost begging for love. Her tongue hanging, in between her lips, accompanied by gasps, the female Golden Retriever is exhausted, but she is still smiling for her friend. Wrinkles never realized how adorable Lola can be, until now. "Well, I think we should...." Lola can not finish the sentence, to her surprise, but a good type of surprise, Mr. Wrinkles starts to kiss Lola. "Hmmm!" Lola, in the first moment, has no idea how she could react. Wrinkles' tongue was too small compared to Lola's canine tongue, but slowly, it did its job perfectly, wrapping around Lola's tongue as the hairless cat sucked the dog's lips. They continued the kiss for a good while until they fell asleep. Both Lola and Wrinkles fall asleep after the intense mating, both of them are exhausted, having been idle for almost an hour, finally waking up shortly. "Oh my...." Sighs Lola, still over her back and carrying Mr. Wrinkles on her chest, feeling his sperm leaking from her canine pussy. "That was awesome!" "Yeah! I can say so!" Replies Wrinkles, blushing as he looks at Lola, he knows they are not only friends anymore, they are way more than that. "So...." Lola smiles. "I won't forget my promise, I won't tell anyone about what happened." "O-Oh, yeah! You are right. You can count on me too." Replies Wrinkles. "This won't get away from here, this is our secret." "I promise!" Says Lola "I promise as well! Replies Mr. Wrinkles However, a deep, yet calm voice appears from nowhere, saying: "I promise, you guys can count on me!" In shock, the couple turns to where the voice is emanating from. "H-Hugo?" Asks the couple in unison, only to be answered by Hugo with a very tender smile.