A young squirrel with faded purple fur and white accent markings grumbled as he slammed the front door behind him.  After a long school week, the last thing he wanted was to have to do his mom's dirty work!  He stormed into the house with dirty paws, not giving it a second thought if any dirt got on the white tile floor.
"There, I mowed the lawn.  Are you happy now?"  He was covered head to tail in grass stains and dirt.  Just how much more dirty could a scurid be after running around aimlessly with a push mower anyway?
"Yes, Jackie, I am."  His mother said, finally letting him stop after what felt like several hours.  
"Jackie?  Mom, I'm 14, that sounds so childish!"  He rolled his eyes.  Jack was never fond of being called that, other than maybe by his mother. 
"I know but you're still my little boy" his mom ruffled his head fur and swirled her finger around his ear. 
"I know, I know.  Just let me shower now, okay?"
"Not before you give me a kiss!"
Jack sighed, and happily kissed his mom on the cheek.
"I'll be home at 8:00 tonight, please don't get into any trouble tonight, okay?  No uninvited guests!"  
"No mom, I wont invite anyone over.  Do you need me to feed the dog?"
Jack's mom's tail twtiches as she's about to step out the door.
"I didn't, could you do that before I get back?"
"Of course, I'll do it before I shower."  He waved goodbye to his mom as she steps out the door.

	...

	With the family's pet german shepard fed, Jack spent nearly an hour cleaning himself in the shower.  Most of that was spent scrubbing the smell out of his fur.  Even with the smell gone, he wanted to smell nice and sexy.  Certainly not the kind of prep you'd make for a jog.  For a date perhaps?  No, he was planning to do something he can only do on fridays, when momma is out of the house.  See, this was when he would explore his body, when he would paw himself, when he would...masturbate.
	Jack was not an ordinary male; he was an andromorph.  Yes, he was "born" as a male, physiologically speaking but between his legs lay a vagina.  As in, "girl" parts.  Nevertheless he didn't feel like any less of a boy, and while he didn't parade the fact he had a coochie around, per say, he felt like he had a nice body, even if it was a bit pudgy in some places.  His lack of interest in sports and love of playing video games and building model warships would be to blame for that.  Not for lack of trying though, as he did enjoy a nice run every once in a while.
	"Let's see, what should it be today..." He murmurs to himself out loud while scrolling away on his tablet.  "What shall it be for today?"  Despite his young age, Jack was fairly well-versed in adult content.  Ever since his buddies got him hooked a few months back, he'd discover new kinks left and right.  Some days, he'd watch videos of dragonesses bound while being railed by dildo machines.  Other times he fancied reading fanfiction of his favorite movie characters going at it.  "Fanfiction today, I feel like reading."
	He sits down on his futon and pulls up a fanfiction about his favorite Pretendo franchise.  "Hmm.  King Growser deserves her more than Plumber Boy does."  The thought of being held down and dominated by a beast was a real turn on for Jack.  He gently sighs as he feels his fleshy folds tingle and swell between his fuzzy thighs.  For whatever reason he's been feeling especially pent up today.  "Hng, no, not right now, I've just started..."  Right as the horny fanfiction he was reading was really beginning to get steamy, he'd rub his sensitive button with his thighs, trying to stop himself from risking ending it early.  It was still early.  He wanted to drag this out.
	Soon he takes his shirt off, the scurid already blushy and sweating mildly from arousal.  Then his pants, which he excitedly kicks to the other side of his room.  And finally, his boxers.  Already stained between the legs with a bit of pussy juice, he slowly takes them off.  He takes them off much the same way a horny woman would for one of those cheesy professional adult films.  He looks down at his genitals.  They're aroused all right.  He lays down, spreads his legs and put a paw just above his stiff clitoris.  The whole area felt warm to the touch and reacted to his pawing.  He moves his finger around the hood of his clit, the nub stiffening with arousal, and sweet silky vaginal fluid seeps out of his slit.
	Almost instinctively, he then gets on all fours, and stretches himself out, arching his back, his tail twitching.  "Yes, please, Growser, fill me!"  He spreads his tight folds, thinking of sex...nothing but sex...the mood was perfect.  He could end it right here if he wanted to...all he had to do was furiously rub his button and he'd have one of his better orgasms right then and there.  "Yes, nothing but-"  He felt something licking him.  He recoils and screams!
"H-hey!  Scout!  Get your snout outta there!"
The german shepard apparently caught wind of the purple squirrel's scent.  The feral animal sat there nicely...with his big canine cock unsheathed.  Normally Jack would tell scout to get out of his room.  In fact that's what he always did.  If he felt the need to be penetrated, he'd grab his fur brush, and insert the handle in his needy hole.  But Jack had a better idea than that.
"Scout?  I know I kick you out of my room alot..."  He gets off the futon.  And he gets on all fours, raising his big bushy tail, and wagging his ass at the feral canine.  "But I feel like I should make it up to you".  He pushes his folds right against the canine's nose.
	Sure enough, the squirrel's musk too much for the family pet to handle.  He mounts Jack.  "Ack, easy, Scout, go easy on me.  His penis pokes seemingly everywhere but where it's supposed to go.  Jack uses his paw to guide Scout's feral cock into his needy pussy.  The pooch responds by furiously pounding the squirrel's cooch, thrusting in and out of him as he moans in excstasy.  He's never felt this dominated before; it may not have been his first time having sex with another living being, but the thrill of being fucked by the family dog was so different, it may as well have been like another first time. 
	"Ahhh!  Yes, fuck!"  His vocabulary was ruduced to interjections and moans, as the feral animal's knot began to inflate.  With one massive thrust, he thrusts into the scurrid's pussy, knotting him and ejaculating in him as he screams with pleasure...
"S-scout, fuck!  That's so good.  I want more though...don't untie me..."  He knew how knots work, even anthro canids had them.  But this felt different than his friend at school.  His knot was alot bigger, and it wouldn't get unstuck from him easily, even after pumping loads of semen into his warm folds.  Still aroused after all that, legs shaking, Jack rubs his stiff clit, moaning as he invouluntarily squeezes his pet's knot with each moan.
	"Ahhh, Scout, I'm gonna cum..."  Eventually, the scurrid cums, still with Scout tied to him, his vagina squeezing and releasing the feral's length and knot in rhythem with his labored breathing.  As Scout's knot deflates, the squirrel's afterglow and post-orgasm bliss begins.  He pulls off of the canid, a trail of semen leaving his warm pussy.  He gets up off the floor, looking at the german shepard licking himself as he looks down at his vagina, which still has a few cum stains on it from the dog.  He smiles.
"Hmph.  That was fun.  I should do things more often with him.  Maybe I'll invite Robin over as well.  The three of us could have an orgy."