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Every morning, I had a little bit of time before classes started. It had been another week, but Dad was still dropping us off right before school and picking us up right after. How long before he actually trusted us again?

I was grateful that the school had placed my locker in a different hall from my sister, because while Carly was rushing off to her locker, I went to meet Pie. The pretty husky had figured out that in the rush before the first classes started, behind the stage was always empty. I slipped back there, as usual, and Pie was there, grinning.

"Got it," he said, sneaking the small, white pill into my backpack. It was tied around my neck, of course, since I didn't really have shoulders. We made quite the pair, the tall, thirteen-year-old boy and the four-legged, eleven-year-old wolf.

"Thanks," I said, looking up at him expectantly.

Pie glanced around, then unzipped his pants, sitting on one of the stage boxes. This would be the fifth blow job. I'd gotten it down to a science, sucking him off in the five minutes before class. The husky groaned, firming up inside my mouth as I suckled his sheath.

This time, while he groaned and petted me, he said, "You know...I'm broke."

I looked up at him, unable to comment as I lapped up the entire length of his canine cock.

"I can't keep getting you these pills for free, Candy. I would if I could," he added, bucking his hips.

I pulled off of him and asked, "But my Dad doesn't give us any money to carry." I licked him from tip to base, then nuzzled his balls.

"Unnngh," he groaned. "I can...uh...give you a discount. But if I don't get some money I can't buy the pill!"

I gently took his white-furred balls into my muzzle, being careful with my teeth. I swirled my tongue over his musky sac, making the older boy shiver. I loved making him shiver.

"I-if you..." he stammered, bucking his hips weakly until I wrapped my lips around his dick again, after which he started humping my throat, "can just get me like...half the cost..."

I couldn't really respond with my mouth full, so I slid all the way down until I felt his glossy red tip tickling the back of my throat, extending my tongue to cup his balls again. It wouldn't be long now, which was all for the better, since the starting bell was about to ring.

He put his hands behind my ears, holding me steady as he leaned forward, pumping into me, his tail wagging. "You get me...a twenty...and I'll cover the other twenty..."

Yip! He clapped a hand to his muzzle, cutting off what would have been a fairly conspicuous scream as he erupted down my throat, his swollen knot pressed against my nose. I just dropped my jaw and relaxed my throat, _gulping_quickly as load after load of sticky cum drained into my tummy. I made sure not to miss a drop, because I didn't want any embarrassing moments in class. There wasn't a lot of time to clean up!

The bell rang. Late again.

It was another minute before Pie was done fucking my muzzle. Licking my lips, I looked up at him. "I'll figure something out," though I had no idea where I was going to get that kind of money. "But you should only expect half a blowjob."

Pie zipped his pants up, running his hand through his dishevelled hair. "Oh come on, Candy. You know I can't keep doing this for free."

I just cocked my head.

"I'll, I dunno. I'll return the favor?"

"You mean...?"

"Yeah. I'm not promising anything - I've never licked a girl down there before. But until I met you I'd never gotten a blowjob either." He smiled down at me.

I was beaming. Pie wasn't well-regarded as a catch by any means, at least by his fellow eighth graders. He was a druggie and it showed in how he dressed. But I had had a crush on him for a couple of years, whenever I saw him with Randy. The reddish husky was quite a looker. The thought of him going down on me made me shiver. Were we going to be boyfriend and girlfriend?

Not that I needed the sexual release. Thanks to these little white pills, I'd spent every night the last week in my twin sister's paws, kissing and humping and licking. She didn't need the drug to release her shyness, but I was like a different person. Still, I wasn't going to go steady with my own_sister_. But Pie, on the other hand...

We smiled, then parted quickly. I arrived late to class, but that was starting to become a standard thing. Carly never pushed too hard to find out what I'd been doing, and when she asked, I just said I was in the bathroom. But how was I going to come up with twenty dollars by tomorrow?

That's when I saw Daryl sitting next to my desk and realized what I had to do.

* * * * *

"Could you get out my homework?" I asked Nathan.

While all the other students placed their backpacks on the ground and fumbled with the large, paw-friendly zippers, I just sat down at my spot in the room, wagging my tail. None of the other students could afford a personal helper, but my parents had hired Nathan for me a year ago, when I was starting Junior High. The two-legged Australian Shepherd did anything that I needed hands for.

It was really convenient, for sure! There was a lot more stuff to carry in sixth grade.

During class, Nathan sat in the corner, reading a book, since he wasn't needed until passing period, usually. No one much noticed him anymore, but when I'd first gotten him, all the students were like, "Daryl, who is that?" and "Daryl, what's he doing here?"

All the other feral dogs and wolves were jealous. But they were jealous before Nathan, too. I always got the best stuff, the brand name bandanas (I had a red Callipho one on right now), the fanciest calculator, and the best packed lunch. All because my parents were famous actors. There was always a spot for a Great Dane, after all, and while Dad was just the face of several advertising campaigns for feral products, Mom was an honest-to-God movie star. She'd started off playing bit parts, but she got her breakout role in a romantic comedy when I was just three.

My dad was a merle, almost all black except in the face, chest, and socks, and Mom was a stunning blue, a steel grey all over. I looked almost like a Harlequin, but with my mom's blue base color and darker grey spots, but I kept Dad's white face and chest. All in all, I think I looked pretty good, especially considering what some of the more bizarre Great Dane mixes there were. I was definitely planning to become an actor when I grew up!

The teacher was a two-legger, so she could help us get out materials and stuff. She called the class to session, and I glanced down the rows of students. Boxers, terriers, German Shepherds, even wolves graced the classroom. But I wasn't surprised to see one face missing: Candy. Her litter-mate Carly was in her spot, as usual, the white-furred wolf busy trying to get her homework out. I smiled at her, and she just looked away.

What happened to her? She used to flirt with me, but in the last couple of weeks, she seemed really distracted. She was in heat, judging by the diaper she was forced to wear. Or maybe something was going on between her and her sister? Because Candy had gone from never talking to me to chatting me up. Her empty spot was right next to mine, but somehow I barely knew her. But now she seemed like the outgoing one.

Sure enough, Candy walked into class five minutes late, apologizing for taking too long in the bathroom. She was going to get detention at this rate. The grey-furred wolf plopped down next to me and started to go for her bag. "Nathan," I said, and he hopped to his feet obediently. "Could you help Candy with her bag?"

"Of course," the young man said. He was working for a degree as a therapist, but doing this job in the meantime.

"Thank you, Daryl," the teacher said, glancing disapprovingly at Candy. "You may need to come to school earlier if you can't be ready on time."

Candy just shrugged her shoulders. "Tell my dad that. I'd love to."

We started the day, as usual, with reading, one of the few activities that didn't need Nathan. Ten years ago, before electronic readers, he'd have to sit beside me turning the pages, but not anymore. I liked reading okay, but what I really wanted to do was watch movies. Too bad there wasn't a class for watching movies! Well, except when Mr. Hatch was feeling lazy and popped on another history film.

After reading was geography, which every agreed was perhaps the most boring subject ever. I knew I should pay more attention, since my grade had been slipping, but I noticed Candy fidgeting. She wasn't reading either, just looking down at the book. Her eyes weren't moving across the page at all. The grey-furred wolf must be lost in thought. She, like her sister, had been really distracted recently.

"What's up..." I whispered over to her.

She blinked, her left ear flicking before glancing over at me. "Oh...nothing."

"You sure?"

When she nodded, I backed off. If she didn't want to -

"Actually, there _is_something..." she whispered. Four-leggers couldn't really pass each other notes, but our hearing was pretty good, so the barest whisper usually got past Mrs. Thealy. She didn't turn her head or open her mouth, and pretended to continue reading. "I need twenty bucks."

I paused. I certainly had twenty bucks, though Nathan was holding on to it. But my parents had warned me that people would pretend to be interested in me for my money. Was she asking for money, or telling me her problem? "Why for?"

Candy whispered, "I can't tell you, but it is really important. Like...my future depends on it."

Now I blinked. It definitely sounded like she wanted me to give her the money, but it also sounded serious. "What do you mean? Why can't your parents..."

Candy shook her head. "Not here. Let's talk at lunch."

The rest of class until 12:30 went by like a breeze, with me wondering constantly what Candy had to tell me. Luckily I didn't have to wait in line at lunch - Nathan did that for me. So as soon as we all filed into the cafeteria, I sat down at an empty table with Candy. She, apparently, was going to wait to get her food. Now we could talk, privately. No one would hear us over the noisy kids.

"So what's this all about, then?" I asked.

"Look, Daryl, you gotta promise you won't tell anyone. Not even Carly."

She never kept secrets from her litter-mate! Now my cropped ears were straight forward. "I promise."

Candy took a deep breath, her tail curled beside her, still. "I - I'm pregnant. Or...at least, I might be."

I dropped my jaw, full stop. Sure, we'd learned about this stuff in second grade, but if she thought she was pregnant, that meant that... "Who?"

She looked down. "Pie. Look, you really have to promise not to tell anyone!"

"I did. I won't," I promised again, looking at her aghast. Pie was that two-legged husky that was friends with her brother. I tried my best not to picture it in my head, but I failed miserably. She got knocked up, and not by another feral! No wonder she'd never seemed to have a crush on me. She had...other tastes. "But you're only 11!"

She nodded glumly. "It was a stupid mistake, okay? I need to get a...y'know...test, but for four-leggers it's like twenty bucks."

That explained why she couldn't ask her parents. "Wow, Candy - I don't even know what to say."

"Do you...have the money? I _really_need it."

"Don't you think you'd better tell your family? I mean...this is a pretty big deal," I coughed, flattening my ears.

"Not if the test is negative! C'mon, Daryl, help me out."

I glanced around the cafeteria. Our time to talk freely was rapidly winding down as more and more students filed in to their usual seats. "My parents will want to know where the money went..."

"Then make something up! Please, Daryl. I'll make it worth your while, I promise."

I blinked. What did that mean. "Fine. Fine, I guess. I'll -"

"Just get the money and meet me in the feral's bathroom near the choir room in ten minutes. Okay?"

I didn't even have time to nod before she left the table, just in time for my friends to arrive with their plates hanging around their necks. I never had to wear that metal crap - Nathan sat next to me with my food in his hands. I ate quickly, but my tail was twitching. "Hey, Nathan?"

"Yes, sir?"

"I need twenty dollars."

The two-legged Australian Shepherd glanced down at me. "That's strange. What for?"

"Look, it's my allowance, right?" I growled at him.

Nathan nodded, but said, "You know I'm supposed to tell your parents what you buy, though."

"Just tell them I donated it to that charity drive - the one for those kids in Guatemala. Okay?"

Nathan shook his head. "Is that what you're really doing?"

"What's it matter? You're my helper. Help me."

The twenty-two year old paused. His job did sort of depend on me liking him, but also in telling my parents the truth. He sighed. "Kids in Guatemala, then. But only because I really think you're giving to them." He reached into my wallet and pulled out twenty dollars, tucking it into the bag around my neck.

"Thanks. I gotta go to the bathroom. Can you put my tray away?"

The bathroom was on the far side of the school, and mostly deserted during lunch. It was a feral's, which meant it was for one at a time, and the door was operated by large, paw-level buttons. The light showed that it was occupied, and I could guess who was inside. I knocked on the door by scraping my claws along the metal. Nothing happened.

"Candy?" I asked through the door.

"Awesome," she said from the other side, and suddenly the door unlocked and slid open. I looked both ways to make sure no one had seen what just happened, and walked inside.

"I've got the money," I said simply, as Candy reached past me to lock the door closed.

"Great. Daryl, you're a life-saver."

I shook my head. "Not so fast. You're telling me Carly doesn't know? I don't believe that for one second."

Candy paused. "She doesn't. Just me and Pie."

"Then why has Carly been so weird and quiet lately? She must know something," I said accusingly. "Besides, how could you even meet up with Pie without her knowing? You two do everything together."

Candy froze. "Randy and she were -"

"You're lying," I realized, and my last comment made me realize why. "She was with you...when you..."

"Daryl..."

"Did she and Pie...?" I asked softly. I'd definitely had a crush on Carly before. The idea that she might be out flirting with two-leggers made my hackles raise.

Candy sighed. "Yes. Randy was supposed to be babysitting, but he brought Pie over too. And when Randy fell asleep..."

Now I was picturing even more - the red-furred husky on his back, two she-wolf puppies on either side. But that wouldn't be enough for a pregnancy scare. He must have...at least with Candy...picked her up, put her in his lap...

"Daryl!" Candy yipped, breaking me from my thoughts.

Now I could tell she was telling the truth, as she explained, "We were blinded by our heats. Pie tried to resist us at first, but we convinced him, and...before I knew it, we were tied. God, it was so stupid!"

Tied. I could barely imagine it. The sex ed videos didn't seem to do it justice, with silhouetted diagrams showing the physiological details. Pie was knotted inside the wolf in front of me, dumping his nuts into her. Gulping, I carefully put my paws in front of me, to cover up my growing boner. It wasn't really appropriate getting aroused by Candy's traumatic situation.

"Can I...have the money now?" Candy whined.

"Now wait, you said you'd make it worth my while."

"I'll...put in a good word for you with Carly. Set you up with a date?" the grey wolf suggested.

I shook my head. "Doesn't sound like she's the dating type, anymore, if she's giving herself away to some random two-legger." I realized a second later that Candy had done the same thing. "Sorry..."

"I can help you with geography. You know I have a better memory for that stuff," she tried again.

I paused. I did need help. But I shook my head. "I'll -" I started to explain that I'd give her the twenty for free this time, since she really needed it.

She interrupted, "I'll suck your dick."

I froze. Had she really just said that? "Y-you..."

Candy straightened up, ears forward. "Haven't you ever...?"

What? No! I thought. But I said, "For twenty bucks?"

"Yeah. C'mon, it's not like I'm asking for a date. You said it yourself - I'm a slut. Daryl, I need that money," she explained.

Well, I had been about to give her the money for free. So, in a sense, what she was offering was more like a thank you than, y'know, payment. I could hardly believe what she was saying, but when I thought about it - of course she didn't think twice about what she was doing. She'd already given herself to some eighth-grader. Could I really say yes?

"Okay," I whispered, my throat suddenly dry.

"Get on your back," Candy said, getting right to the point.

"Right here!?"

The wolf sighed. "Where do you think? We're already in a locked bathroom together, and there's still fifteen minutes of lunch."

I gulped. "Well, I guess..." Slowly, I curled up on the ground, looking up at her. When she nodded her approval, I did something I'd never done in front of a girl since I was old enough to know better. I rolled onto my back, my hind legs splayed in the air, revealing myself to my former crush's sister. I'd never be able to look at Candy (or Carly) the same way again. My parents had warned me people would pretend to like me for my money, but they'd never explained that ladies'd do_other things_ for cash, too.

"Good. Let me do all the work," she explained.

I wuffed, in no position to argue. She stepped up between my legs, sniffing. "You're huge," she said appraisingly. My ears perked up in pride. She stared down at my sheath, the bright tip already poking out, but she started with my balls. I yelped as her wet tongue coated my hefty ballsack.

"Don't be a baby," she said, licking me again. I had to grit my teeth as she played with my sensitive scrotum. I watched with big, startled eyes - just thirty seconds ago, we'd been talking like normal tweenagers, and now she was actually touching my genitals!

"Nnngh!" I gasped, her cold nose trembling up against my tip.

"You like that?" she said, finally tasting my red rocket.

"Yes!" I nodded firmly.

A flood of licks followed, slowly easing my length from my sheath. The glossy, wet spear of pink quivered under her licks, fur rolling back until I was standing out, tall and proud, my knot already growing. Every wet kiss against me made me kick my legs and moan. I only wish I could hump a little better while on my back. I thrust upward uselessly into the air. "Oh...Candy..." I groaned.

"Jeeze - you're so much bigger than...um, Pie," she exclaimed, staring down at my Great Dane cock. "I doubt you'd even fit."

I moaned, just thinking about how exactly I'd fit in Candy. After all, she'd tied with Pie. Would she tie with me?

"Here," she said. "I've got a plan."

With that, the grey wolf walked around me, and then straddled my head. But she didn't look down at me long. She had a job to do, after all. She climbed over my belly until she was face to tip with my dick, and I got a face full of monotone rump. She felt so warm standing over me, her long fur brushing against the short fur on my belly. Long fur or not, I couldn't help but stare upward at the little speck of pink in that sea of fur. She wasn't in heat - and besides which, she was probably already pregnant. But I'd never seen a spade so up close before. I didn't have too much time to ogle before she opened her mouth, licked her lips, and plunged her muzzle down around my dick.

"Uuuuaaaah!" I wailed, her tight mouth wrapping around my sensitive dick. She took me all the way until my knot bumped against her nose, wet tongue wrapped around me like a vice. She slid that thing back and forth, rubbing the top of my cock as she closed her lips around me. "Candy!"

She didn't bother slowing down, and soon she was positively suckling on my red rocket. I humped my big, grey hips, tail flagging. I couldn't help it, I wrapped my front paws around Candy's rump, if only to hold on and thrust.

"Mmmf! Mmmf!" she cried out, as I rolled my hips up against her. I couldn't tell what she was saying, but I didn't care. Grabbing her rump, I bucked up as hard as I could, revelling in the tight, wetness of her embrace.

Then, I noticed just how close her little spade was. Pinning her rump to my chest, she was just inches away from my muzzle. Turned on as I was, I didn't think twice about asking for permission. She couldn't really speak anyway, and what kind of girl said 'yes' to a blowjob and then 'no' to anything else? Opening my mouth, I buried my tongue beneath her tail.

"Nnnngh!" she gasped, through her plugged muzzle. She didn't try too hard to pull away, slurping_and _gulping my cock, her tail suddenly held straight to the side. That was all the 'yes' I needed to slam my large, wet tongue up and into her well-used pussy. She'd already had Pie in there at least once, after all! She squeezed down around my tongue, her warm walls gushing. In no time, I had the wolf bucking her hips almost as hard as I was.

Coughing and sputtering, she managed to crane her neck away from my thrusts, much to my sadness. Panting for air, Candy yelped, "Stop - stop, or I can't..."

I wasn't in a good place for listening. She smelled amazing, and she tasted better than she smelled. I had never even touched a spade before this, now I was_slurping_ up her aroused juices. I drilled her hard, pinning her rump in front of me, totally at my mercy. Her protests ceased as she tossed her head back and whined, humping her hips. "Daryl! Daryl!" she whimpered.

I ate her out until she couldn't take it anymore. Flattening her ears, Candy howled and let go, bouncing up and down as her shuddering tunnel spasmed around my tongue. Her addictive flavor flooded my mouth and I drank her eagerly, my own hips pumping uselessly into empty air. She certainly hadn't lived up to her end of the bargain, but at the moment, I was content to guzzle her down.

Panting, she leapt off of me in one swift moment, my tongue plopping free. She quivered there on the bathroom floor, chest heaving. "Oh...God, Daryl," she explained.

I stared down at my wet, neglected cock, a bead of white at the tip. "Now you owe me twenty bucks," I laughed.

Candy just rolled her eyes. "I didn't ask to be distracted. Now...are you ready to finish, or..."

I paused, my nostrils still filled with her earthy scent. "I wanna fuck you."

Candy blinked. "That...wasn't the deal."

"C'mon. You fucked Pie, and he's a deadbeat."

"That was...a mistake. And I haven't...you know...since then."

I rolled to my front, panting. "You'll like it. And you're already pregnant, so there's no risk."

Candy paused at that. "Well, I don't know that for sure -"

"I'll give you a hundred bucks," I added.

There was a pause. Candy looked frozen in place. Was she thinking about the offer? About how it made her feel? She'd already agreed to suck me off for twenty, would she go further for more? I never would have imagined I'd be doing _this_at lunch, but blood was flooding my cock, and there wasn't a lot left for thinking.

"Okay," she said, resigned.

My heart skipped a beat. I hadn't really expected her to do it. She was eleven, for God's sake. What a loose bitch! She'd always been so quiet in class - I never knew she'd grow up to be a whore.

But whore she was. She even knew what to do, taking a step forward, hiking her tail, spreading her legs, and glancing over her shoulder at me. God, what a beautiful sight. Her spade was still spread slightly apart from my huge tongue, saliva dripping down in long strands.

I couldn't believe it. I was about to lose my virginity. I doubted any of the other eleven-year-old boys had even kissed a girl, at least not for real. For that matter, neither had I. They were going to be so jealous! I couldn't tell them who, of course, but I could still brag about it. Ethan and Jared would believe me, and then it would spread through the whole school.

Some young bitch would take the brunt. A rumor would start about who I'd bagged, and then everyone would believe that, too. No one would suspect that it was _Candy_who'd given herself away in the school bathroom. Maybe Missy, the Dalmatian? While the real slut was sitting in the same classroom, right under their noses. Did Candy even think twice when she gave away her first time to some drugged out husky?

"C'mon, we don't have a lot of time. And you better not tie," she whined.

I didn't want to leave her waiting. Glancing down at my cock, I walked up behind the sixth grader, trembling as I imagined sliding that huge, throbbing shaft into her drenched pussy. I don't think I could have knotted her if I _wanted_to, not with the bulge already solid. I hesitated only for a second when I reached her before hopping onto her back.

She grunted at the sudden weight on her back, but made no move to back out of the deal. Instead, she spread her legs even further apart and placed one of her front paws on the wall in front of her. I was shaking, but she seemed as steady as an old pro, considering this was supposedly only her second time. I doubted that - I bet she'd been fucking Pie in the bathroom, too.

"Ready?" she asked.

I tucked my paws around her waist. I was the one who was supposed to ask that. "Are you?"

She nodded, and that was enough for me. I fumbled around for a few seconds, trying to bring my tip up to meet her, but when I felt her wet, furless spade, my body knew exactly what to do. Claim my bitch!

Thrust!

Candy yelped as my large, veiny cock pushed up into her. It thudded against her pelvis before the bony tip found the right angle, and up I went, shoving her tight tunnel apart until my full knot was flush with her mound, smacking_wetly with her. She held her tail to the side and _squeezed_down around me, so much better than her tongue. I was _in her. She was mine. "Yes!" I moaned.

"Ah!" she yipped, gritting her teeth.

One hundred dollars was a pittance for what I was feeling. Waves of pleasure washed over me from her clenching cunny, my body shuddering each time I slid back and forth. For a day's allowance, I was becoming a man. Again and again I humped forward, my dick spreading her apart until I _thudded_against her. My knot pressed tight against her bulging spade, too large to pop in - and good thing, too! We didn't have time to tie. I felt so powerful, so in control, holding down my obedient bitch and taking what I wanted. I bit my lip, trying to hold back, but after she'd wet my whistle with her tongue, I knew I wouldn't last long.

She looked like she was in a similar place, grunting and bucking her hips, her tongue lolling sideways out of her mouth. The young, grey, wolf had already cum once, but getting eaten out wasn't quite the same as having a huge Great Dane on your back, stuffing your slutty cunt. Even thrust pushed Candy forward, but she slammed her hips back each time I pulled back, our loins meeting with a loud, wet smack! "Oh...fuck..." she wailed. "Daryl!"

"Candy," I gasped, rolling my hips against her raised rump. "I can't...hold off..."

"Do it, Daryl!" she gasped. "Fill me up!"

I whined loudly in her ear. That was too much. As much as I wanted to keep going and get my money's worth, the squealing, horny little bitch beneath me was too much. Besides, it was my first time! Grunting, I closed my eyes, slammed forward, and let loose. She'd always be the first on my list, but I could tell it was going to be a long, long list. There should be plenty of sluts like her around, and I was in no rush to settle down - after all, I was only eleven!

I came. I slammed up against her until my huge bulge was straining at her pussy lips, my large, swinging balls thwapping under her tail. I wish I'd managed a fearsome howl, or maybe a growl, but all I could manage was a high-pitched whimper as my balls churned. I knew it was supposed to feel good, but cumming was out of this world, my brain a fog as I painted her insides with stream after stream of sperm. Thank God she was (probably) already pregnant, because I wasn't holding anything back, leaving a large, sticky mess just inside her.

Candy wasn't faring much better, her hips exploding up and down as her spade clenched hard around me, milking me for every last drop. She whined and shuddered, tail firmly to the side and ears back, giving herself away in the bathroom like a common whore. Did she think it was worth it for a hundred bucks? Degrading herself just because she needed the money? Or maybe the money was just an excuse so that she could spoil her pussy for a reason.

Panting, I jumped off her, chest heaving. She was squeezing way too hard, and after dumping my load for a minute or two, I couldn't take it anymore. I panted beside her, heart racing. This was the best day of my life! I'd have to thank Pie for knocking up a girl and then not having enough money to take care of her. A thin dribble of cum still arced out of her, the other end dangling from the tip of my cock. Mostly, her gaping spade was clean - I'd left most of the mess inside her. I could hardly wait to sit in class beside her while no one else knew about my creampie stewing just beneath her tail.

"The money?" she finally gasped.

I ignored the slight. She was trying to save face, I guess, about how much she'd enjoyed it? "I've only got twenty in my pouch. I gotta talk to Nathan for the rest."

"What?" Candy asked. "He's gonna tell your parents!"

"I can handle him," I explained.

"You better get me the money," she growled.

"Jeeze, relax. You know I'm good for it. I'll give it to you after class."

Candy huffed. "Fine."

We quickly sprayed each other down with the air-freshener, knowing that its obnoxious scent would cover up any embarrassing smells, and then I left first. I'd have to be convincing to get the hundred dollars without explaining why, but I knew I could do it. Nathan needed his job, after all!

* * * * *

However Daryl did it, he did it. I didn't have a lot of time after school, but he managed to put all five twenties into my pouch, right alongside the little white pill I'd gotten in the morning. One hundred dollars! That would _more_than cover Pie's dealer fees. Technically, I wouldn't even have to suck him off, if I didn't want to, but I had to say, I was getting used to the feel of a nice, warm tongue between my legs.

Daryl may be a jerk (I can't believe I didn't realize that before), but I had to hand it to him - he was a pretty good fuck. His tongue was even bigger than Carly's, and I definitely got carried away in the moment. I certainly wasn't planning on having sex again. I thought I'd gotten that out of my system after that night with Randy. I felt a little bad that an extra eighty bucks was enough to raise my tail, but I didn't regret it. After all, if Dad was going to cut off our allowance, he should realize we'd have to get it some other way.

After another blissful night not getting enough sleep with Carly, I snuck behind the stage to wait for Pie. I almost felt like my sister was hiding something from me. When I wanted to talk, she interrupted me with a kiss. And I couldn't help it, once I started making out with my littermate, there was no time for talking.

Pie was there, as always.

"100 bucks?" he exclaimed, holding the money in disbelief.

I smiled, "Yeah. I figured I might as well get enough for the entire week in one go, right?"

Pie chuckled. "You're a resourceful girl, you know that?"

I nodded, wagging my tail.

"I guess...you don't really owe me anything," he said slowly.

I shook my head and licked my lips. "Who cares?"

"Well, shit," Pie smiled. Pocketing the money, he unzipped his pants.

He was true to his word. He pinned me upside-down on my back and pushed himself into my muzzle, while he tasted putang pie for the first time. Finally I felt like our relationship was on equal footing.

Lying next to each other, panting, the bell for the next class rang. He smiled over at me, and said, "You know, with this much money, I could get you even better stuff. It wouldn't stretch as far, but...if you think that white pill feels good..."

I licked his cheek. "Do it." I wagged my tail, excited.

"There's more money where that came from," I added with a grin.