As the sun rose on another Monday morning, the small town was already bustling with the liveliness of its inhabitants. Adults getting their morning coffee and breakfast, kids gathering in groups as they met up and made their way to school, another typical day. Blaze and Hazel were still in bed, however, as the morning rays started to seep through the blinds. Their room was filled with the sounds of a creaking bed and heated pants as they got their day started. Hazel gripped onto the headboard and moaned passionately, the morning rush of feeling her twin brother inside her became a daily ritual. Behind her, Blaze was gripping her soft, athletic hips, giving him more leverage to thrust his teenage dick into her.

"We...we're gonna be late again, Haze, teach is gonna be pissed." Blaze managed to say between his own moans and heaving breaths.

"Aah, I... I don't care, just keep going!" Hazel exclaimed back, her body quivering as an orgasm was nearing.

Blaze lowered his head and picked up the pace. They both knew he wasn't going to just stop, he wanted this as much as she did. Hazel pushed back against his thrusts, adding a loud clapping sound to the mix of moans and creaking. Beads of fluids were rolling down Hazel's thighs, pooling into the sheets beneath her before being soaked up by the fabric. She reached a hand down to her loins and started to frantically rub at her swelling bud. It didn't take long before she started to shriek in orgasmic bliss as a rush of female fluids gushed from her, spraying her brother and drowning the sheets. Blaze couldn't hold back any longer, the increased grip of Hazel's pussy around his dick from her orgasm pushed him over the top. He shoved himself in deep and with a moan started to throb, shooting thick ropes of cum deep into his twin. Hazel gripped the headboard more and threw her head back as she was filled. Her legs quaked and buckled, struggling to keep her lower body upright. Soon, Blaze pulled back slowly, his dick slipping free of Hazel before a gush of seed spurted from his tip and her gaped pussy.

Hazel's body collapsed the moment Blaze was out of her. She laid there, chest heaving deep breaths, legs staying spread apart while essence of Blaze flowed out of her like a leaking tap. She sat up and looked over her shoulder at him. He was laying opposite her, his dick slowly starting to go soft, the foreskin rolling back over his tip, and oozing a last few drops of cum onto the bed. He lifted his head up and looked back at her.

"Fuck, I needed that," the two managed to say in unison. They shared a laugh and both started to sit up. Blaze looked over at the clock, seeing it now read 6:37am. He let out a sighing huff,
"Hope you don't mind detention again. We haven't even showered and class starts soon." Hazel looked over at the clock and rolled her eyes a bit.
"It's not like we haven't dealt with detention before. I'll go get the shower going, you think of our excuse this time." Blaze groaned as she walked out of the room, she knew he hated coming up with excuses.

As she made her way down the hall to the bathroom, a large lump of fur came barreling at her, claws skidding on the hardwood floors before he came to a screeching halt and began singing his song of awoos. Hazel chuckled to herself and leaned down to pet and hug him, replying to his song with her own awoos, to which he stopped and tilted his head in bewilderment at her.
"Chronic you're such a floof for brains," she finally said. He panted and smiled at her as she got back up and went down the hall. He stayed put before getting back onto all his legs and started sniffing along the floor. Hazel hadn't realized that she was still leaking when she bent down to pet Chronic. He sniffed the fluids on the floor with a full curiosity before he started to lick and clean the spot on the ground.

Hazel had made it to the bathroom and got the shower going, hopping in and started to get herself cleaned up. The hot water rolled down her body, hitting all of her sensitive areas and earning some shudders and pleased, hush moans from her. As she lathered up her body and her hands glided over herself, she began to realize that she was still a bit horny and wanted some more fun. When Blaze finally got into the bathroom himself, she couldn't help but to tease and try to get him riled up.
"Say, since we're already late, want to go for another round while we get cleaned?" She cooed softly, pressing herself to Blaze and started to fondle his young orbs. "Damn, sis, again? You know if we're that late, they're gonna call our folks. You want to explain that one?" he replied. She sighed, she knew he was right and was not wanting their parents involved. She let go of his sack and parted her body from his as they continued to get cleaned up.

The twins got dressed and had a quick bit of breakfast, and were finally ready to get themselves to class. Blaze opened the door and held it open for Hazel, who was running the dishes through the faucet. As she went to grab the open door, a soft whimper could be heard from behind them. They both looked in the direction of the sound and found Chronic sitting there, his front paws repeatedly tapping on the kitchen tile.
"Did you take him out at all this morning?" Hazel asked as she looked back at Blaze.
"No, I thought you did before we started eating," he quipped back.
They both knew they couldn't leave without letting him go outside, else they'd come home to a mess neither of them wanted to deal with.
"I had to come up with an excuse so you take him out, I'll tell teach you had to take care of the dog before left." He said.

Before Hazel even argued she sighed and realized he was right and just nodded. Hazel went into the back room and Chronic hurriedly followed her. He spun around and panted happily as she went and opened the door and he darted into the large, fenced yard. She left the door opened and went back into the house, waiting for him to return so she could head to school. She went into the living room and plopped down onto the couch and started to flip through the channels seeing if there was anything worth watching while she waited. After a few flips through her usual channels, she flipped the television back off and sunk into the couch. As she sat there, the urges she was having in the shower began to resurface. She started to flashback to earlier in the day when she was being fucked hard by Blaze, feeling his dick deep in her folds, her pussy gushing as she orgasmed and made him cum inside her. She started to bite her lip and her hands began to explore herself, slipping down into her jeans and rubbing herself through her panties.

She moaned and breathed in short bursts while her hand rubbed the soft fabric of her panties into her young lips. She pulled her hand back out and looked around, seeing that Chronic still hadn't come back in. "What the hell, I've got the time." She told herself, standing up off the couch. She unbuttoned her jeans and yanked them down and off, followed by her panties. She got back on the couch and spread her legs apart, her hand immediately going for her crotch and began to rub in small circular motions. Letting out a louder moan she wiggled into the seat and started to get lost in her alone time. Slowly, her folds started to dampen, her fluids coating her outer lips and her fingertips. Her toes curled and flexed from her sensual massage, spreading her legs open more, her fingers began to dip inside. She gasped feeling her pussy stretch open and a small gush of juice leaked out from her.

She was lost in pure bliss, she always felt amazing when she was doing things like this, either by herself or with her brother or even other friends, some older, some younger. She pulled her fingers out slowly, bringing them to her mouth for her taste and lube up to go deeper. Before she got to sample herself, she felt a sudden wet sensation caress her pussy. The sensation caught her off guard as she shrieked in ecstacy, her back arching from the feeling. She snapped out of her thoughts and looked down and saw as her husky was lapping at her pussy.
"Ch-Chronic?! What.. wha- ah...aaahhhh...." she tried to exclaim but the feeling of his tongue against her needy folds made her mind go blank. She was being eaten out by her dog, she didn't want to admit it but it was happening, and she loved every moment of it.

It was only last summer that she experienced her first encounter with a feral animal, but it still played constantly in the back of her mind. She never thought of doing this kind of stuff with Chronic but maybe that was secretly one of the reasons they got Chronic, a hidden benefit. She watched as the husky buried his snout into her crotch, his wide, flat tongue gliding over her entire hole in a single lap. She let out another and her body shuddered, causing Chronic to stop and look at her with a head tilt. There was a deep, red blush across her face as she eyed the hound. She couldn't do this now, she shouldn't do this now, but what if he wouldn't do this again after this moment. If this was meant to happen now, she decided she was gonna let it happen.

Hazel hiked her legs up on the couch cushion, keeping them as spread as she could. She reached her hand down and with her index and middle finger, spread her pussy wide for her pet.
"C-come here, Chronic~ come and...l-lick me more~" she spoke softly, stumbling over her words. Her heart was racing, hoping desperately that he would start licking her again. Her eyes rolled back a bit into her head when that lapping sensation returned to her pussy. Chronic even seemed more into it, licking her even deeper and faster than what he was previously. Hazel gripped onto the back of the couch and huffed hotly, her whole body felt like it was melting, that soon she'd be an orgasmic puddle on the couch. Shifting her head slightly, she watched with a burning desire as her pussy was being pleasured by her dog.

Chronic's tongue plunged in deeper and deeper, soon forcing its way past her lips and deep into her inner walls. Hazel went wide-eyed, she had never been licked so deep before, or so thoroughly. With Chronic now tongue fucking her, she used her free hand and furiously rubbed her clit. Her pussy felt like a wildfire, burning and melting from the intense pleasure. Hazel's tongue lolled out of her mouth, drool dripping onto her shirt. Her moans got louder and louder, her legs quaking violently in the air. Finally with an echoing scream, she came. Hard. Her fluids squirted and flung high into the air and coated the carpeting and rug in the living room. She can't remember a time she ever projectile squirted like that before, but she would never forget this one. Chronic managed to pull away and lick his lips while Hazel rode out her orgasm.

The moment she calmed down, she gasped in surprise again when Chronic went right back to work. She tried to push him away, her pussy now aching and slightly swollen form her release. Her attempts went in vain as every time she pushed away, Chronic returned to his spot. It wouldn't take long before Hazel was squirting again, and again, and again. It was like Chronic was on a mission to make her pass out from orgasms. The minutes turned into an hour and she was still laying on the couch, her legs never closing for Chronic.

Finally, after what felt like an eternity, Chronic stopped and sat down in front of Hazel. Slowly and tiredly, Hazel brought herself upright. Her hair was frazzled, she was covered in sweat and feminine juices, and she smelled of sex. "F...fu....ck...ing. H..h-hell~~~" she barely managed to get the words out. She clumsily reached over for her phone and checked the time. It was 9:41am. Her phone was also blown up with texts and a missed call from her brother. She started to type back saying she fell back asleep on the couch waiting for Chronic and she would be there soon. Her fingers typed quickly before they slowed and came to a complete stop. Her eyes were fixated on Chronic, more specifically that huge red length hanging between his hind legs. Memories of her last engagement with a feral animal rushed through her mind again. She bit her lip and shook her head. She started to type her message again, but still couldn't help but to gaze at the cock. Her heart started racing, her fingers quickly darted over the letters on her keypad.
'I'm actually not feeling well, tell the teacher I was feeling nauseous and went back to sleep. I'll see you when class is done. Love you :3'

Blaze was sitting at his desk, trying his best not to nod off during another English lecture. The class all seemed zoned out, the teacher not really taking notice as he carried on with today's lesson. His monotone voice was like a siren's song, sucking the life out of any who heard it. Blaze did his best to keep himself awake; doodling in his notebook, looking at updates on his social media accounts, and in rare cases, even trying to go over notes from other classes. While he was trying to do some tricks he had seen in some anime with his pencil, he heard the low hum of his phone vibrate. He snuck his phone out and looked at the message. His face changed from boredom to puzzled, before he shut the screen off and he raised his hand.

"Uh, teach?" He asked, cutting the bland tone of the room.

"Blaze, how many times have I said not to call me 'teach'. Now what is it?" The teacher said, seemingly annoyed, he had to stop his lecture.

"Uh, right, sorry teach," he replied, literally forgetting what he just said, "Can I go to the office? I guess Haze isn't feeling well."

Rather than a response, the teacher nodded and went on with his lecture. Blaze got up and took the hall pass off he kept on his desk and quickly made his way out of the room. As he made his way down the hall, he opened his phone again and looked over the message again, this time a look of concern on his face.

"Sis, what happened?" He asked himself. He put his phone back into his pocket and made his way towards the front office.

Hazel's hand trembled lightly, the excitement of everything happening hitting her like a train. She held her husky's massive length in her fingers and just analyzed it. The dark red color, the way it throbs and twitches, and that feral scent and texture. This was new territory for her, she never held a feral dick in her hands, never got her face so close to one, and Chronic didn't seem shy or nervous at all. It was like he wanted her on it, and she wanted to be on it. Slowly, her head got closer and closer to it, her heart was pounding out of her chest. She closed her eyes and before she knew it, her lips were gently colliding with the length of flesh. The taste on her lips was like nothing she had experienced ever. As she pulled back from the kiss, she quickly went in for another, and then another. Soon her lips were never leaving the husky's throbbing dick. She just slid her pursed lips up and down the side of his shaft. It didn't take long before her lips parted and she was eagerly gliding her tongue all along his length.

Chronic stood there, panting heavily and occasionally licking and smacking his lips. He was happy, and seemingly, he knew he was making Hazel happy. And Hazel was happy, more than he could possibly know. She pulled her mouth away from his dick and motioned herself around to his back side. "Good boy, just stay there." She cooed out to him. When she got seated directly behind him, she reached out and grabbed his dick again and pulled it back, pointing the tip directly at her face. She may have only had one encounter personally but she had seen plenty of comics of females with beasts, and she used what she read and saw and put it into practice. Slowly, her head leaned in again, but this time her mouth was open. Carefully, Hazel eased Chronic's tip into maw, letting him rest on her tongue. She was doing it, she was actually sucking a dog off. The feeling of him in her mouth and on her tongue was enough to get her loins soaked. Using caution, she slowly started to bob her head, taking his beastly tip and shaft into her mouth and straight down her throat. Chronic let out a squeaking yawn, which caused Hazel to laugh a little, the sound muffled by the dick in her throat. Sliding back, she let go of his dick and breathed heavily, coughing a bit and laughing some more. "You're a big boy Chronic, I think you even beat Kaiko in size~" she praised. Chronic looked behind himself and let out a happy awoo at her.

Hazel stood up for a moment and stretched her body, she hadn't really done much movement over the last few hours and needed to be a little active. Reaching out she pet Chronic's head and gave him a smooch on the head. "You wait right here okay? I'll be right back~" Chronic awooed once more and Hazel mimicked him before she turned and rushed out of the room. Chronic continued to pant and stood there, occasionally whipping around in place, his erect dick swinging with his motions. After a few minutes, Hazel returned, but she looked different. She had removed the rest of her clothes and instead cladded some paw print thigh high socks. She did a bit of a twirl for Chronic before getting back down on the floor. "There, now I'm a bit more like a dog myself~" She chuckled when Chronic barked happily at her statement.

This time around she had Chronic lay down. He immediately flopped onto his back and started to rub his back into the carpeting. Hazel wasted no time and grabbed his long, red length and took him deep in her mouth again. With each slurp of her mouth, she managed to get him deeper and deeper into her throat. Every time she took him into her, a bulge could be seen in her neck, an almost perfect outline of his dick etched in her flesh. She didn't hold back this time, gagging and slurping loudly on his thick rod. Three-quarters was all she was able to manage to take but she greedily took that length every dive. Slowly, the base of his dick started to swell and grow rigid. He was getting close, and she wanted to taste what he had stored in those orbs.

Before she set him off, however, she pulled his dick from her throat and gave it a few sloppy licks. "Aaaah, as much as I want you to, there's something else I want from you~" She crawled on her hands and knees and made her way in front of him. She bent down as much as she could, practically shoving her pussy and ass into his face. Looking over her back, she swayed her hips and slowly raised her tail to him. "Come on boy, we both want this. Come and take me now!" Chronic looked at her and took a step closer. Hazel lowered her hand down to her lower lips and spread herself open, giving the hound a clear view of her insides. With a quick hop, he hoisted his front half on top of the skunk girl's back, his hind paws tapping repeatedly on the floor. His dick poked and smeared itself along her thighs and ass cheeks, trying to find his target. Hazel was brought to a near orgasm just from the feeling of her husky's weight over top of her. She managed to come to her senses and realized that Chronic was struggling a bit.
"Hold on, hold on, let me just..." she panted, a pang of impatience in her voice. The hand she used to spread her pussy was now trying to find Chronic's dick so she could guide him in. It took a few attempts but she finally managed to take hold of that girthy length and slowly brought it to her pussy. "There you g-OOOOOHH!!"

Hazel's head was practically forced to the ground. The moment Chronic's dick touched her lips, he thrusted forward, oblivious of what 'slowly' or 'gentle' was. "Oh God! Oh FUCK! Chronic! S-slow down, its too much!" Hazel pleaded with her lover, but her pleas fell on deft ears. The room reverberated with the wails from Hazel and the loud 'plapping' sound of Chronic's dick and balls fucking his mate. Hazel had to bring her hand to her mouth to try and muffle herself, occasionally biting her finger to endure his lovemaking. She had never been fucked like this before; so rough, so fast, so deep... so... animal. Soon her screams changed, from that of pain to pure lust. "Yes! Fuck me, boy! More! I need more of your dog dick!" Hazel cried and moaned out, doing her best to push back against Chronic's savage thrusts to get more of that hot dick inside her. "G-good boy! Gooooood boy! I love you, Chronic! I love you and your dick!"

Chronic lowered his head down, close to Hazel's ears and panted frantically. His front claws started to dig into the teenage skunk some, and his back claws into the carpeting. Soon, Hazel could feel a large bulb slamming hard against her pussy. She lifted her front half up a bit and tilted her head down to look underneath her. "Oh fuck! Your knot...g-getting close boy? I want it. Be a good boy and knot me...please!" Chronic kept his same pace, but the added length his knot provided meant he was now stretching Hazel's hole out wide. All Hazel could do was bite her lip and plant herself firmly while she awaited for the moment. Each thrust made her pussy give in more and more, wanting to take that mass inside as much as she herself did.

The stretching did more than just prepare her for Chronic's thick knot, her eyes started to roll back into her head as a large splash erupted from her loins. She had now squirted from Chronic's tongue and now dick. She did her best to try and stay upright, her arms gently buckling from her sudden lack of energy and Chronic's weight on top of her. When she finally felt like her energy started to return, another spray of female fluids escaped from her. "F-fuck. I...I can't...s-stop...c-cu-" her words were cut off as a third orgasm ripped through her body. The carpet under her was drenched, and the fluids only helped Chronic get deeper and stretch her more.

Finally, after the constant pummeling, she would not only get what she wanted but also more. The hot flood started to rush into her depths, quickly spilling out and painting her pelvic region, her inner thighs, and the carpet floor. Hazel started to let out a howl of delight but quickly flopped to the ground from the intensity of Chronic's breeding and her own multiple orgasms. "C...cumming. Ch...Chronic c...umming...i-in...me~~~ she uttered in a hushed, exhausted tone. Her vision was getting a bit faint, her head felt like it was spinning, it was like a high unbeknownst to her. In her state, Hazel hadn't even realized that Chronic was now fully hilted into her, his knot lodged firmly behind her outer lips and his tip shooting volley after volley of seed into her. "G...good...b-boy...." she managed to say breathlessly before she collapsed onto the carpet.

Slowly, the room came back into focus, the now afternoon sun glowing in through the window. Reaching for her head, Hazel blinked slowly before trying to lift her upper body up. Hazel hissed, "O-oooww. Damn that hurts... What the hell?" A searing pain radiated from her lower lips and she looked over her backside. Chronic stood there, still panting happily and turned to look at her. He was facing away from her now, no longer mounted on her back, but they were very much still connected. The sudden pain she had felt was his knot still being well inflated and tying them together in a loving snare. "Wow...still in me? How long does it take to shrink?" On the couch, Hazel spied her phone and slowly waddled her body in its direction. It took a few breaks in between and a few more pain flares but soon Hazel had managed to grab her phone. She had a few messages again from Blaze and a few friends of hers. Ignoring them for the moment, she went to the search engine on her phone and did a bit of research.

 "A few hours in some cases?!" She exclaimed, seeing the time was now 1:53pm. "Well, least my phone is mostly charged. We may have to explain this one to Blaze but I'm sure he remembers our camping trip last year." She chuckled and got as comfortable as she could. Chronic awooed, as if adding to her comment. She started to browse a bit on her social media accounts but she also got the fun idea to grab some pictures to remember this occasion. "Just a little souvenir for our first time. Trust me, we're gonna be doing this more~" A few loud awoos echoed out of the husky. "I love you too, Chronic."