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"Everything sucks!" Luna barked as she slammed the front door closed behind her. After nearly a week of none stop work and dealing with disrespectful customers, the merle Australian shepherd hit her breaking point. It was another ten hour day of the double C's. Customers and Casey. She went in at 7AM to get the store set up and opened it at 8AM like normal when a mangy looking mutt with her seven terrors came in shortly after opening. Flees could almost be seen jumping off of mom as she spent her time looking at a tabloid magazine title 'Anthros' as her pups scattered toys everywhere and broke a large jar of pasta sauce on the floor. So Luna spent most of her morning picking up after the tiny tornadoes as well as ringing up and assisting other ungrateful customers.

After running solo for the entire morning, Casey finally came in an hour after she was supposed to be there at noon. For a moment, Luna thought she might catch a bit of a break, but her hopes weren't well-placed. It was like pulling teeth just to get Miss Prissy Pants to watch the register long enough for the Aussie to take a short break. The rest of the afternoon was spent with the poodle dicking around in the back room while Luna attempted to keep the store's floor mopped up when it started to rain.

After cleaning up a mud trail left by a local pig farmer, it was almost time for her to go home when an old goat came in and slipped and fell. An ambulance, fire truck, and police officer were called in and the customer threatened to sue the store. Luna thought she might lose her job (hopping a bit), but a review of the surveillance tape made things clear. The dumb goat slowly lowered himself onto the dry floor nearly two feet away from where the floor was actually wet. The handsome Dalmatian firefighter gave Luna a wink on his way out, but she was too aggravated from this day to care. Another employee finally came in to relieve the extremely stressed-out Aussie and she drove the entire way home screaming curse words at her windshield.

Now she was slightly damp from the short walk in the pouring rain, shoeless, and sitting on the floral print couch with her muzzle tilted up at the white ceiling. Her mind was pretty much blank until a light jingling sound of metal clicking together snapped her head back down. A large black and white feral dog was standing in front of the sofa with a blue leash in his muzzle and a wagging tail behind him. It has been about a month since Luna adopted Izaac from the pound and he has come out of his shell a bit. Now he has begun greeting her with a wagging tail every day for a week every time she walked through that door. But she wasn't in the mood to deal with her dog today.

"What do you want?" She growled at him with her ears pinned back. Izaac stopped wagging his tail and slowly set his leash onto the couch cushion. Giving her his leash was the mutt's way of telling her that he needed to go out. "You want to go for a walk? Well, I'll take you for a walk... straight back to the pound."

Luna snatched the blue leash up and gave her throbbing head a rub. The steady sound of rain pouring onto the roof suddenly came with a low rumbling noise. It wasn't thunder. The Aussie looked back over at Izaac. The fur along his back was bristled up, his ears were pinned back like hers', teeth bared, and a deep growl was escaping from his curled up muzzle. Anybody would flee in terror at the sight of the wolf-like dog showing aggression, but she just straightened up in her seat.

"Don't you dare-" Luna started to threaten the mutt, but he whipped around, ran to the front door, bit down on its handle, pulled the door open like it was nothing, and ran out into the pouring rain. There was a brief moment of muzzle dropping shock before Luna realized what had just happened.

"Dammit!" The Aussie jumped up with leash still in hand and bolted out of the house after Izaac. She caught a glimpse of his black butt rounding the corner of their block from their yard. All of those years of track back in high school came out in full force as she ran after her runaway dog. Houses flew by her as she managed to stay hot on his tail.

"Izaac!" The anthro barked after sprinting nearly three blocks him. Izaac ran like he didn't know which way he should go, which allowed Luna to close in on him. She caught his blue collar and quickly snapped his leash to it. He came to a sudden stop and began jerking and pulling back in an attempt to get free from her grasp, but to the Aussie kept a firm hold on his lead with both hands. She has managed bigger things at the end of a lead back when she was a pup on her family's ranch. So this was nothing. "Calm down Izaac!"

"Get away from me!" The mutt barked when he finally held still. Luna's eyes went wide as she just stared at her angry dog. He just talked. It wasn't just one word either.

"D-did you just talk...," Luna quietly panted to her dog. He didn't say anything else. So they just both stood there in the rain looking at one another. After a minute of being glared at by Izaac, she started pulling him back to the house before they both got soaked to the bone. Her head was spinning the entire wet and miserable way home. Talking dogs only say a word or two and they only repeat them like a parrot would. He was in the Full Feral wing at the pound when she adopted him. Normal dogs would've revealed that they were a talker early on in their life. They don't have the mental capacity to keep that a secret. But Izaac always seemed to know what everybody was saying and asked of him. Everyone at the pound said that he was a very smart dog and now it was clear that he can operate doors and talk. He wasn't an average dog.

Luna finally made it home with her dog that was still fighting her last few steps up to the door. In the driveway parked behind her old brown and tan Chevy farm truck was a red four-door sedan. It was Casey's car. She was home five hours early. The Aussie let out a heavy sigh before pushing open the front door and pulled Izaac in behind her. She immediately shut and locked the door so the mutt couldn't easily get out again.

"Where did you guys go?" Luna's boss asked her from the sofa as she removed the leash from Izaac. He bolted into their room as soon as he was free from the Aussie's grip.

"For a short run," Luna growled at Casey. "What are you doing home?"

"My leg started hurting, so I called Kyle in to close for me." The poodle explained.

"You need your legs to sit around and do nothing?" Luna growled as she started for her room.

"Hey!" Was the last thing the Aussie heard before she closed and locked her bedroom door behind her.

"Jesus the Lion Christ... this is a bizarre day...," the Aussie muttered as she rested the top of her wet head against her door. Casey was going to be angry with her. That was the last thing on her mind right now. She turned around and faced her dog. Izaac was sitting on his large blue pet bed at the foot of her bed and was shooting lasers at her with his golden brown eyes. But he was quiet now. Clearly angry, but quiet. "Don't have anything to say?"

He didn't. Luna rolled her eyes at him and stepped into her tiny bathroom. She stripped out of her soaked work clothes, dried off with a blue towel, wrap the now wet towel around her waist to cover her delicates, and grabbed another dry towel for her dog. Carefully, she sat down beside him and began working him all over with a towel.

"So... Izaac... how long have you been able to talk?" Luna calmly asked her dog when she finished drying him up as best she could. Izaac didn't say a thing. He just kept his eyes locked in the opposite direction of her. Being ignored didn't help her mood any. She knew what she heard and wasn't about to consider the fact that she might be losing her mind. "I know I'm not that far down the rabbit hole yet." She growled as she tossed his damp towel towards the bathroom. "So start talking."

Izaac just continued staying quiet, so Luna stepped it up. She gave the statue of a dog a shove. Not a hard push, but one that had enough force to knock him off balance. He just growled when he straightened back up. After another moment of silence, the Aussie gave him another shove, and another, and another, and another, and each time his growl got louder.

"You will have to bite me or tell me to stop if you want me to quit." Luna snarled after another shove. Izaac straight up, twisted around to face her, and bared his teeth. A louder snarl than hers' escaped his muzzle, but he didn't bite. He also didn't say a thing, so she raised her arms to push him again.

"Stop it!" Izaac barked before she made contact with him again. That was enough to confirm to her that he could talk. There was a brief moment of relief when she realized she wasn't going crazy.

"So it does speak," Luna said as she crossed her arms. Luckily the sound of rain pouring onto the roof and the television in the other room should be more than enough noise to keep Casey from knowing what's going on in their room.

"Yeah, I do and you're a ginormous ass," Izaac growled at her as he got up and padded into the bathroom. He nosed the door mostly shut and was in there for about a minute before the toilet flushed and he reemerged from the bathroom still pissed off. "I've been a very nice dog to you for a week and then you come home, threaten to take me back to _that_place, and then you start beaten up on me..." Izaac stopped growling when he realized that Luna raised up a hand and pointed a claw at the bathroom. "What?"

"You forgot to drop the toilet's seat and shut the light off." She calmly pointed out to him. His jaw may as well have dropped open.

"You're unbelievable..."

"You know what's unbelievable?" Luna asked him. A glare was all she got as a response from the mutt, so she pointed her raised hand at him. "How long have you been able to talk?"

"I'm not talking to you anymore...," Izaac growled. Then he muttered under his breath some very unfriendly things that the FCC would have to censor.

"Do I need to start pushing on you again?"

Izaac gave her a low growl and sat down before saying, "I'd rather you didn't Miss-suddenly-feels-the-need-to-be-decent." Now Luna shot him a glare. Then Izaac put on a mocking tone. "He can talk now, so I should finally cover myself."

The Aussie stood up, removed her towel, and dropped it over the sitting dog's head.

"Does that make you feel any better Mr.-can't-take-a-bad-joke?" She asked her talking dog as he shook off her towel.

"Sure," he answered with a heavy dose of sarcasm when he was free from the large damp cloth. "I like nothing more than seeing someone's crotch that just recently threatened to get rid of me."

Luna just rolled her eyes at him again and then retrieved to a pair of red shorts and a white tank top from her dresser to throw on. Now that she was properly dressed, the Aussie stepped over to her room's door, but stopped before opening it.

"I'm going to go heat up some food for myself. Are you going to try to break out through my window or should I just hogtie you before I step out?" She asked him over her shoulder.

"I work doors. Not windows."

"Good," Luna said before stepping out. She made sure her door was securely shut behind her and avoided making eye contact with the poodle on the sofa as she went into the kitchen. The minute and a half both of her ham and cheese hot pockets were in the microwave felt like an eternity with Casey burning a hole in the back of the Aussie's head from the living room. She scooped out her warm meal when their heater beeped and quickly made her way back into her room before her boss could speak up. Listening to one angry dog was enough for her tonight.

"Didn't bring me my food?" He asked from his pet bed when the door closed shut.

"Crap...," Luna mumbled under her breath. It would be miserable to have to head back out there with Casey still present. So, Luna held out her plate. "You want a hot pocket?"

"I'd rather have my own dog food."

"Most dogs would kill for this kind of food." Luna pointed out to him before asking with her head tilted, "why would you turn it down?"

"Because... I prefer my dry food," Izaac answered.

"Well...," Luna started as she took one hot pocket off of her plate before setting the plate on the floor in front of his nose. "Tough. I'm not going to go back out there until Casey goes into her own room."

After a low growl, Izaac just mumbled to her, "fine." Luna gave him a single nod before she sat down at her desk to dine on her own meal. Not two bites into her hot pocket and there was a cold nose poking her leg fur.

"Yes?" She asked the dog looking up at her.

"You're... interesting," Izaac pointed out to her. She couldn't think of how she was interesting in the slightest, so she just tilted her head at him again. "Most people would be shocked to hear their dog talking as much as I have, but you would rather be annoyed."

"It did scare me earlier outside," Luna admitted to him. "But you being able to talk is just the cherry on top of my crazy and hectic life."

The sound of rain hitting the roof was the only noise for a few seconds before the room was filled with laughter from the mutt.

"Hey! What's so funny!?" The Aussie barked as her dog laughed his way back to his pet bed.

"Hectic life!" He barked back in between laughs. Luna sat her hot pocket down on the top of her closed laptop and spun around in her chair with her arms crossed again and flopped over ears pinned back. When he finally settle down on his bed, Izaac continued, "when you're not working, you're either walking me, watching TV, reading, partying with Melissa, playing on your laptop, taking VERY long showers, or keeping me up for hours as you fondle with yourself."

"Oh god...," Luna whined as she swiveled back around in her seat and covered her face with her hands. Not only could her dog talk, but he has walked in on her shower fun time and was in bed with her for a few of her late-night easing moments. He could easily tell people about everything she does anytime he wants to.

"Heard that one more than once," Izaac pointed out. Her mouth begin to water like she was about to start blowing chunks. "Not to mention that I could smell what you were doing the night before on your fingers in the morning when you pet me-"

"For the love of God, shut up and just eat your dinner!" She barked at him without looking back. A quite snicker came from behind her. He did that on purpose. Now that her appetite was ruined, Luna did her best to drown out the thoughts of what Izaac just told her by playing on her laptop. One thing that stood out very clear in her mind was that this is going to be a long night to the end of this long day.

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"...Wake up Luna...," The Aussie cracked open her cool blue eyes to see her large black and white mutt with his paws up on her bed. Izaac stayed quiet for the rest of last night and both dogs did their best to avoid any contact with each other until it was time for both of them to retire to their beds.

"You've got to feed me," Izaac pointed out to the tired anthro.

"I know...," Luna yawned as she rubbed her eyes. When her dog removed his paws from her bed, she slid out of her covers completely nude. Sleeping in cloths was far too itchy and hot for many anthros, so they usually remove most of their cloths or all of them at bedtime or just every day when they were in private. Luna kicked hers' off before she dove into bed last night.

"Is Casey working this morning?" Izaac asked when they reached her bedroom door. Most likely to make sure the Aussie wasn't strolling out in the buff with her boss around.

"She should be," Luna simply answered as they stepped into the rest of the house. Her boss most likely came home early yesterday so she didn't have to work until closing and be back in early the next day. It was quiet and barely lit up from the early morning sun shining onto the other side of the white curtains. "It looks like the coast is clear. You want me to make you anything for breakfast?"

"My dog food."

"You sure, because I can fry up some bacon and eggs if you would like?" Luna asked pointing at the stove as they entered the kitchen.

"That's okay. I prefer my dog food over your guy's food." Izaac admitted. Luna found that a bit odd. His dog chow wasn't cheap stuff, but it was still dry and hard and nearly tasteless. He was clearly holding back, but since he hasn't insulted her yet this morning, she wasn't going to pry.

"Alright," she dumped him a scoop of his dry food into his blue bowl. As he was digging into his breakfast, Luna took a seat on the floor beside him with her back against the refrigerator. How she treated him last night began to weigh heavy on her mind this morning. Having a bad day at work is no excuse for getting grumpy with an awesome dog that could talk. It would be nice to have someone else to talk to other than Casey, Melissa, and her rabid customers if she could get their relationship back on the right paw.

"Hey Izaac," Luna quietly said to him when he was licking his bowl clean. She nervously rubbed her arm when her dog looked up at her. "I-I just want to say that... I'm sorry for being a huge ass last night. It wasn't right of me to threaten to get rid of you and then be a jerk to you for the rest of the night."

Izaac stayed quiet as he sat down and looked very hard to her. He flicked his ears, tilted his head, and narrowed his wolf-like eyes at the Aussie.

"Okay...," He finally said after a moment. Luna perked up her ears as he continued, "I guess... I could have handled things a bit better also... so I'm sorry for being a pain in your huge ass."

Luna cracked a smile and gave the now bratty dog a gentle push. Izaac readjusted himself and smiled back at her.

"Hold out your fist." The mutt commanded. It was an odd request, but Luna held a fist out towards Izaac. He leaned in the rest of the way and said "BOOP" when his cold nose poked her fist.

"What was that?" She asked her dog as she examined her fist.

"It-it was something my dad and I would do after a fight. We called it 'pressing the reset button'." He quietly answered. His ears along to the rest of his body dropped slightly. It was almost like seeing him for the first time again at the pound.

"Hey...," Luna quietly said to him as she leaned forward and gave his chest a rub. Talking about things that put others down wasn't something Luna ever wants to do, so she quickly changed the subject. "How about we go find something to watch on TV?"

Izaac just nodded and both dogs got up and entered the living room. The mutt took a seat on the far end of the floral print sofa while Luna sat at the other end from him. She snatched the remote from the end table beside her and powered on the boob tube.

A question popped into Luna's head while she was channel surfing. She asked him it a few times last night, but things were kind of sour then, so she was hoping to get an answer out of him this morning now that things have calmed down quite a bit. "How long have you been talking like this anyways?"

Izaac stayed quiet for a moment before finally speaking up. "I was too young to remember exactly when I start talking, but my parents said it started a few weeks after they found me. When I began saying a new word every day or two, they taught me how any young child would learn only I picked up on things a lot quicker than any anthro or child."

"By 'parents', you mean your previous owners?"

"Yes, but I was there pup and... they were my mom and dad..." Izaac answered as his posture sank down again. Clearly he still missed his parents, but Luna didn't mean any harm in the questions. She was interested in his life. There was another sad silence before Izaac picked his head back up. "Can... can you tune it to channel 55?"

"Got a thing for cheesy talk shows?" Luna asked him as she skipped over to it. That's all that was ever on channel 55. Except in the evening when they would go over celebrity gossip.

"Well... it only comes on in the afternoon."

"Which one is it so I can set it to record for you?"

"Hair Raising Talk."

"No way!" Luna barked. It was hard for her to believe that a dog as intelligent as him would watch something like that. "I used to watch that show after school with my parents before my dad and I went out to work on the ranch."

"Wow, it has been on the air for that long, huh?" Luna shot the smirking dog a halfhearted glare. She wasn't that old. But seeing him in a better mood now put a smile across her muzzle too.

"Your lame talk show will record now, so if Casey's steals the TV, you could still watch your show later buddy." Luna said as she dropped the remote back down on the end table.

"Buddy?" Izaac asked with a tilted head.

"You know, what friends call one another."

"I'm sorry, but we can't be friends Luna." Izaac said in a serious tone and a look on his muzzle to match. Luna's ears dropped a bit when she heard him say that. She was hoping that since they got off on the right paw earlier, that they could at least be slight friends, but now it didn't seem to be that way. "I pressed the 'reset' button earlier, so we have to take puppy steps to becoming friends."

That smirk crept across his muzzle again when he was no longer able to hold the serious expression.

"Alright brat," the Aussie said as she reached over and ruffled the fur on his head. "I'm going to take a shower and make some breakfast. You know how to let yourself out to do your business."

"Got it," Izaac said back with his eyes now glued onto the TV. Luna got up with a smile and started her day.

---

4 Weeks Later

Luna shook the slobbers off of a well-used red frisbee before placing it in a backpack that she once used for her laptop. Izaac was panting heavily as he sat on a wooden bench in the center of their favorite leash less Dog Park in town. It was a decent sized park surrounded by a high chain-link fence, had plenty of trees for feral dogs to mark, restrooms for their owners to use, and a small pond for the dogs to play in. The Aussie's mutt refused to take a dip in the water to cool off after a few solid hours of playing. Claim that he didn't like the idea of smelling like a fish all day.

"You ready to head home?" Luna asked him after they took a short break on the old wooden bench.

Izaac stayed quiet until a couple of anthro cats and their chocolate lab past by them. "Yeah, Hair Raising Talk will be on shortly."

"Let's head out then," she said as she got up and tossed her backpack on. Home was about six blocks away, so it wasn't a very long walk away for the two fit dogs. They both quickly got home and Izaac immediately took a seat on the sofa. Luna clicked on the TV and tuned it to the mutt's favorite channel before removing her backpack and sitting on the far side of the sofa from him. Hair Raising Talk wasn't on quite yet, so Luna melted into the couch, leaned her head back, and shut her eyes.

About two hours later and a stiff neck from having her head tilted up for so long, Luna woke up to the sound of hyped up music with credits rolling across the boob tube. Hair Raising Talk was over now. The Aussie was about to roll her head to work out the kinks in her neck when she realized there was something on her lap. Resting his big head on her was Izaac. He must've nosed under her hand when she passed out since it was resting on the back of his neck. A smile worked its way across Luna's tired face as she gently petted his neck and back and snuggled a bit closer to her large dog.

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Another four weeks later and the wonders of Fall hit Dollar Commander... even though it was still Summer. Luna had spent all morning setting up Harvest and Halloween crap until she got off at noon. She went straight home to enjoy the first day of her full-blown heat cycle. The shower she took was so long that by the time she got out and dried off, Casey had already left for a manager meeting out of town that will keep her away for a few days. So Luna continued her favorite trend of streaking since she was free from her boss for a while.

"Have a fun day at work?" Izaac asked her from the sofa when she walked in. Earlier, he was so absorbed with the TV that he barely even noticed her come home. Seems like all he does is watch that thing, but he didn't exactly have anything else to do all day. At least he didn't chew up the house like most bored dogs.

"Dull to say the least," Luna answered as she stepped into the kitchen. A neon yellow sticky note stood out on the fridge with a list of chores written on it. Dishes, vacuuming, dusting, sweeping, so on and so forth. Izaac finally abandoned his show and padded over to the fridge beside the Aussie.

"More work?"

"Unfortunately," she growled with a sigh. This wasn't quite how she planned on spending her free days from her boss. "You want to dust the house with your tail for me?"

"I'll pass," he said before walking around the kitchen with his nose up and sniffing the air. Luna crumpled up the chores list and tossed it onto the counter. Washing dishes was the most time consuming, but when the dishes are soaking, she can dust, sweep, and vacuum, so Luna stepped over to the sink to get them started.

"I figured that we can go for a quick walk after I get some of this crap done." Luna said over her shoulder as she took some of the dishes out of the sink. The tapping of claws on the floor behind her was the only thing that announced his presence. "Then we can head to-"

Luna was cut off by a cold nose poking around her upper thighs and rump. She was about to protest, but when hot breath hit her heat swollen pooch, the Aussie flicked her tail to her side and arched her back some. That was more than enough to give Izaac access to her. She gripped the edge of the counter and let out a long whine when his warm tongue slid over her grey folds. Her claws felt like they were about to break off when she dug them into the counter when she was hit with a barrage of slobbery licks. Each slap from his eager tongue felt a lot better than any long shower or late-night pawing she could ever do to herself. But none of this was right.

"Izaac...," Luna whimpered. She worked up enough self-control to reach under herself and put a hand between Izaac's wonderful tongue and her pooch. That blocked him long enough for her to straightened back up and step away from him. Visibly hanging from the mutt's black furred belly, was a red tip poking from its sheath. It only took a few seconds for both aroused dogs heads to clear up. Izaac just dropped his ears and tail before awkwardly padding back into the living room. Luna waited until he was back on the sofa pretending to watch TV before she went into her room.

"Oh... God...," Luna quietly whined when her door was shut behind her. She pressed her back against it and slowly slid down the hard wood barrier with her head buried in her hands until she was sitting on her floor. Now she was regretting all of her buck naked runarounds. She couldn't have painted a larger target on herself if she twirled her tail like a propeller in front of his muzzle.

Their relationship was terrific up until now. Luna would get excited on her way home just to see Izaac. They'd wag their tails when they saw each other, he would listen closely to all of her day-to-day crap and sometimes chime in with advice, and they even cuddled in bed a few times. Many things about the mutt made him boyfriend material, only he didn't have a job and he was... just in a feral dog's body.

Luna shook off the thoughts of Izaac being boyfriend material. If she was going to go on with her day, she needed to calm herself down a bit first. So the Aussie reached both hands down and gave her slobber coated folds a rub. With the extra lubrication, she pushed a finger into herself, but something felt off. Luna slid the digit back and forth, but it didn't get her whimpering and whining or kicking her leg in the process. It just began to aggravate her instead of bringing her pleasure.

After a few moments of unsatisfying rubbing and probing with her fingers, Luna's mind drifted towards Izaac. She imagined his wide tongue gently going over her folds before pushing into her depths. That licker of his stretched her neglected insides and got her heart racing as it inched its way to that special spot in her. With a moan, the Aussie snapped back into reality and quickly removed her shaking hands from her quivering pooch. It was like someone let her have a nibble of a steak when Izaac licked her in the kitchen, but then replaced it with a salad when she started rubbing herself. But that steak came back when she thought of her mutt.

It wasn't normal for anthros to be attracted to a pet that is the same species as them. Luna was even in heat when she picked Izaac up at the pound and never had the urge to hook up with him. Maybe that was because their pets didn't understand what they were saying or talked back to them. But Izaac did. So she was going to use that fact to try and figure out what to do now. With a heavy sigh, Luna got up and exited her room. She stayed behind the wall of the short hallway and peaked her head around the corner into the living room. Izaac was still on the couch pretending to watch TV.

"H-hey..."

"Luna... before you say anything else, I just want say sorry for what I did." Izaac said without taking his eyes off of the TV. He was clearly still embarrassed by what had happened. She was still a little embarrassed herself.

"It's all right Izaac," Luna said as she leaned against the wall. "You just... caught me off guard."

"So...," Izaac started when he finally pried his eyes off of the boob tube and looked at her. "What happens now?"

"I don't to know..." Luna whispered as she crossed her arms and rested her head against the wall. Them both being unsure about the situation didn't make things easier on her. So she just blurted out her feelings, "I-I like you Izaac, but... I just don't know..."

"I... I like you too...," he awkwardly said back to her. If he didn't have his thick fur, his skin would be bright red now. "But I don't want to make things weird between us, so... s-should I hit the reset button?"

Luna smiled and left the cover of her wall and approached her mutt. But instead of holding a fist out for him to 'BOOP', she wrapped her arms around his broad neck. She can almost hear Izaac's heart beating as loudly as his tail was hitting the sofa. Her own tail swung happily behind herself.

"I'll be right back," Luna said to him when she broke away. She grabbed a few wineglasses from a cabinet in the kitchen and retrieved a few bottles of wine from the fridge. One was strawberry and the other one was grape. Casey was saving these for her 'friends', but since the poodle was lacking the crucial components to drink them, Luna was going to put them to use tonight. She returned with the adult beverages, set them and one wineglass on the end table under the floral print lamp, and wedged the other wineglass between some couch cushions so Izaac could easily drink from it.

"I'm not having you press reset." Luna said as she leaned her muzzle in close to his. There was only about an inch in between the both of them now. Her eyes locked with his before she whispered to him, "I'm having you press play."

Izaac leaned in the last inch and gave the front of her muzzle a tender lick.

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"I-I-I've got another one for you!" Luna slurringly barked as she waved a half full glass of grape wine around. Several hours and two bottles of wine later and the Aussie was beginning to feel her oats. Izaac could hardly stay sitting up on the other end of the couch. There were red and purple droplets on the sofa's cushions around his empty glass. But the more he lapped out of his glass, the quieter he got, so Luna came up with a game they had been playing for a while now. She set her glass down on the end table with the empty wine bottles before continuing, "George Clooney, David Beckham, or Ryan Gosling?"

"What... why are they all dudes?" The mutt slurred back to her as he swayed a bit.

"I'm upping the stakes!" Luna hollered with her hand pointing straight up. "Whose leg would you rather lick, bite, or hump?"

"I... I guess I will hump Ryan Gosling's leg and-"

"Me too!" Luna barked as she gave him a playful shove. Izaac shot her a somewhat serious glare, before smiling and bounding over to the Aussie. His wineglass got un-wedged from the cushions and fell to the floor when he began playfully mouthing at her forearm. She returned fire to the harmless biting by aggressively rubbing the top of his head. When the mutt was done sliming up her arm, he settled down on the cushion beside her and both dogs went back to watching TV. Or at least pretending to watch TV. Luna looked at him out of the corner of her eye and found that Izaac was watching her in the same way. After catching one another watching each other in that way, the Aussie swung an arm over her dog and gave his cheek a poke with her nose.

"Hey... Izaac...," Luna whispered in his soft ear. A tail beating the sofa was the only response she got. "You're a good friend."

Izaac remained silent for a second before speaking up, but he kept his eyes on the TV. "M-mom and dad were worried that there were people out there that would use me just because I could talk." He finally took his eyes from the distracting TV and locked them onto Luna's eyes. His berry scented breath hit her nose as he continued, "I'm glad you're not one of those people." What was a very tender moment for her, quickly took a turn when his eyes watered up and he began quietly whining. So she wrapped her other arm around the sobbing drunk and held him close. Booze has a tendency of bringing up feelings that have been buried for so long. This was a prime example. "I miss them so much Luna."

"I know...," she softly whispered to him as she stroked his back. "You'll get to see them again..."

Izaac pulled his head away from her white furred chest and looked at her with bloodshot eyes. "You mean it?"

"I do," Luna answered with a head nod that made her ears flop up and down. "But not right now. Heather will be at home and I'm a wee bit too tipsy to look her up on MuzzleBook."

"Thank you Luna... You're an awesome person." Izaac said before leaning in and giving her muzzle a lick.

"You're an awesome dog Izaac." Luna said back to him as his licking made its way down her neck. She un-wrapped her arms from him and leaned back so he could continue leaving a trail of strawberry and grape flavored spit down her chest. Getting the affectionate attention from her dog made the Aussie's tail want to flip to her side, but having a drunk sitting on it kept the appendage from moving to its desired position. When his licking made it to her thigh, Luna used one hand to pull her tail free from under her butt, spread her legs, and reached under Izaac with her other hand. He stood up and stepped a bit closer so Luna could easily reach him.

Both dogs came into contact with each other almost simultaneously. Luna gasped when his tongue slid over her tender folds and Izaac began gently pushing his hips back and forth when she took hold of his fuzzy sheath. The Aussie used her free hand to play with his soft ears as he put his tongue to work. Each lap from him felt a hundred times better than what any paw pad could do to her pooch. A sharp whining exhale escaped her muzzle when his tongue slipped into her well lubricated hole. Part of her wanted to just melt there in the heat of the moment, but she didn't want her dog doing all of the work, so the tipsy Aussie began sliding his sheath over his hardening doghood when he pushed his hips forward. It only took a few tugs before his fuzzy cocoon was pulled all of the way back behind his growing knot to reveal him in his unsheathed glory.

This wasn't Luna's first time with a male. On her twenty-first birthday, she got very drunk with Melissa and dragged a poor anthro husky back to Melissa's house to fool around with. The human staggered back to her room and passed out partially on her bed while the two dogs try to figure out how a Knot-Fit condom works in the living room. It wasn't a very memorable night since she was so hammered, but the next day was pretty nice even with the hangover. He made damn good pancakes.

But this was most likely the mutt's first time being with anybody. And it showed. Izaac began rocking his hips much quicker when her soft paw fondling moved to his exposed member. A rumbling moaned came from the mutt's partially open maw as she gently stroked the pulsing member in her palm. Luna just leaned her head back and enjoyed the sensation of her potentially virgin dog's cock rubbing back and forth in her palm and the pleasant feeling of his long and wide tongue plunging into her depths.

Her head began to spin more from the pleasure she was receiving from her dog rather than all from all of the alcohol she had consumed earlier. Lost in her own world where she was getting an itch scratch that hasn't been scratched in ages, Luna was quickly woken up by a yelp. She released Izaac's fully erect cock and found that it had spurted out a few jets of pre onto her thigh and the cushions beneath him. He stopped licking and gave her a pleading whimper as he desperate poked at the Aussie's thigh with his paw. All the while, he was still humping the air.

"Got you going huh?" She asked him while she rubbed his neck. Another whine and some more pawing was all she got as a response. With a smile she pushed Izaac off of the sofa and he nearly stumbled into the TV set when he hit the floor. It didn't help him with his balance when his large doghood was swinging around underneath him.

Luna slid off of the sofa and crawled into the center of the floor on all fours. She tried to make herself seem like a sexy tiger prowling across a rainforest, but she just seemed more like a wounded deer staggering around. Her tail flipped over to her side as soon as the drunken dog stumbled over to her rear end. Izaac wasted no time getting busy with the horned up Aussie. He gave her a few more good licks to her already slobbered up pussy before sliding up onto her back. The feeling of his hips pumping forward could be felt even before he got a grip on her waist. But his dangling cock just slapped and rubbed the back of her thighs.

"You feel amazing Luna...," Izaac moaned as he repeatedly missed his target.

"You're not even in me!" Luna barked back to him, but she wasn't listening. He was lost in a sea of soft fur. Not wanting her leg fur being matted up by something she needed poured inside of her; the Aussie took matters into her own hands. Literally. She reached back and grabbed hold of Izaac's flopping dick to guide it to her heat swollen folds. The mutt hit his mark and slid effortlessly into her thanks to his new guidance system for his red rocket. Luna yelped in pain from the large organ structure her wide, but her body's instincts kept her crawling forward and stiffened up.

"Oh God!" Izaac practically howled as his thrusts skipped slow and steady and jumped to fast and frantic. There wasn't any time for her to adjust to him. All she could do was claw at the carpet with one hand and reach up to grab his blue collar with the other one as she bared through the pain and pleasure of him pounding her. The mutt's knot grinded up against her fertile lips with each thrust he dished out. Each rub made her body heat up and tail shake as it strained from how hard it was trying to keep itself out of the way.

"Give me all you got mutt!" Luna moaned loudly as the pain from his large cock started to die off. This was a lot more raw and wild then her first time with the husky so long ago. The taboo of what she was doing made her even more excited. Izaac gave her forearm a few licks before she had to release his collar and use both arms to compensate for his more powerful thrusts. She pushed past her feral instincts to hold still like a good bitch and began pushing back into him. Each heavy blow from her dog shoved her back to the same place she was just before she pushed back into him.

The sensation of his long and thick length filling her up over and over again and his wonderful knot getting kissed by her fertile lips, made it very difficult for Luna to maintain her composure. She began whimpering and moaning in-between heavy pants like a bitch that had been kept away from a male for too long. And Izaac was just what she needed to satisfy that craving.

"L-L-Luna!" He whimpered loudly down at her. His humping stopped jerking as far back and now he was just plowing straight forward with short rapid thrusts. The tip of his cock rubbed that special spot deep inside of her that her fingers or shower wand could never reach. His knot was flush with her folds trying desperately to force its way in. There wasn't any chance for it to slip in with the size it was at now. But she wanted to give him a hint of what it might feel like if he was tied to her. So the Aussie arched her back and reached far underneath herself and all the way back to their joined genitals. Izaac was panting and moaning loudly, but when her hand partially wrapped around his massive ball at the base of his doghood, he let out a few sharp barks.

The heat in her body hit its boiling point when the mutt shot his first string of seed into her. That little bit of pressure was all he needed to let himself loose into her. Luna's eyes rolled back as she got a pleasant shiver down her spine from every heavy blast of cum after that. When he slowed his humping, she began grinding her hips back into him to keep her rapidly building climax going. After several more pleasant spurts from her dog and more despite pushing back, the Aussie's pooch reached its limits and began convulsing around most of his length. Luna let out a howl and released his knot to get better leverage as she granted back into him with even more enthusiasm. Izaac let go of her hips and planted all four legs onto the carpet to hold his ground against the climaxing anthro. Finally after a moment of nonstop howling, she eased off of him and quieted down.

Both dogs bathed in the afterglow of sex as Luna listened closely to her mutts beating heart. It was pounding a pleasant tune along with their rapid panting. They might not have tied, but he was nice enough to stand there until their combined fluids begin leaking past his knot and down her thighs. Either that or he was enjoying the feeling of her body caressing him. Unfortunately he stepped back and out of the winded Aussie and her fertile pooch ached for more of him when his doghood slid out of her with a slurp. She peeked under herself and got a good show. Just past her dripping folds was his swinging cock.

"Woo!" She enthusiastically barked as she lifted her head back up. When the Aussie didn't hear anything from Izaac, she looked over her shoulder and saw him with his head hung low. Several strings of drool ran out of his muzzle to the carpet below. Luna wasn't too sure what was going on until he gave a few heavy heaves. "Trashcan is by the TV."

Izaac stumbled over to the small black wastebasket and lowered his muzzle into it. Luna did her best to block out the sounds of her dog puking while she continued bathing in the afterglow of sex. When the heaving stopped and she was about to get up from all fours, a familiar weight slid back onto her. She was more than willing to romp around with him again, so she held her tail aside and stiffened back up.

"I'm ready for-"Izaac stated, but he failed to get a grip on her before he lost his balance and howled as he fell to the floor, "round twoooooo!"

Izaac's almost lifeless body hit the not very soft carpeting with a heavy thud. After a pitiful attempt to get back up, he hiccupped once, and shut his eyes. He was out. Luna crawled up to him, laid down on the floor facing him, and pressed her nose against his before whispering, "...night Izaac..."