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"We did it, Bethany," Emm whispered to her best friend, a small, black Pomeranian from class. She was trying her best to pay attention to the human instructor's commands, as well as her own owner, but she just _had_to talk to Bethany.

"Did what?" she asked.

"You _know_what - it was _your_idea!" the pure white Samoyed exclaimed.

Bethany grinned. "I know - but I want the details."

Emm rolled her eyes, rolling over quickly for her human. "I don't know much about Mercury's three dates, but _I_went on three of my own."

"Emm, they better be more than just dates. The point was for you and Merc to experience other partners before you get married."

"Oh, they were more than just dates. Honestly, there wasn't a lot of time for talking."

Bethany looked impressed. "I didn't think you'd do it. What happened?"

Emm explained how she only managed to get out of the house three days in a row before her human came down with something, but she described her first time with Fido, and then Argo. Quick, painful, and uninspiring, though both males had sure seemed to like it. But when she got around to talking about Pippin, she had much more to say. The way he'd licked her out, his tongue stuck in her clenching cunny, before pounding her on her back until she was seeing stars - now she knew how good it could actually feel.

"I told you so," Bethany said. She _had_told her so, many times.

"In fact, it went so well that we're extending the challenge another week."

"Oh, really?" Bethany grinned.

"Well, I told you about _my_first times. Isn't about time you tell me who _you_hooked up with?" Emm growled playfully.

Bethany glanced around the room, but the two dogs were set apart from the others in the school. She said, "Well, I haven't slept with more than one guy, but we've done it about fifteen times now."

"Fifteen!" Emm exclaimed. Her supposedly Catholic friend was certainly stretching the limits of just having sex so that she's not a novice when she finally settles down. "You -"

Bethany could tell where Emm was going and cut her off. "It's not like I was ever in heat. And just imagine how good I'll be when I finally meet the right guy and get married."

Emm nodded. She certainly would be mortified if her first time with Mercury had been anything like her first time with Fido. The Greyhound mutt had just plugged her, dry, and pumped a few dozen times before he was done with her. "But who is it?"

Bethany took a second glance around the room and whispered as lightly as possible, "Pollack."

Emm dropped her jaw. "Our teacher!?"

"Quiet!" Bethany yipped.

Emm couldn't help but glance over at the Dalmatian. While the human instructor (Dan) did most of the training, his two dogs, Trudi and Pollack, demonstrated each technique. They were super obedient, perfect model instructors, and during breaks, they would often help struggling students. Pollack, in particular, would take students back into Dan's office and give them private -ohhhhh.

"So _that's_what's going on in those private lessons!" Emm remembered to whisper.

Bethany nodded. "And I'm not the only one. He's 'helping' Sasha, Anders, and Symphony, too."

Emm wasn't very close to the three other dogs, but she liked them well enough. But the Bernese, Anders, was barely even half grown! "Anders?"

Bethany nodded. "She's definitely big enough, so why not learn a bit early?"

"Are _you_big enough?" The Pomeranian was tiny compared to the full-grown Dalmatian.

"He can get it in - but we haven't tied yet. He says I'm too tight."

Emm shivered. She remembered how good it felt when Pippin finally popped himself inside her. "You've got to try it."

Bethany said, "You know, since you're going another week, you could get started early. I've got a meeting with Pollack after this break, but I'd give it up for you."

Emm glanced back at the handsome Dalmatian. He certainly looked confident and experienced. He might be able to teach her a thing or two that Pippin and his friends didn't know. "But what about you?"

Bethany shrugged. "I'll figure out something to do."

And so, when the break finally came around, it was Emm, and not Bethany, waiting at the door to his office.

"Emm? What are you doing here?"

The Samoyed hesitated. Every time she set out to follow through on her agreement with Mercury, she had second thoughts. She wasn't a virgin anymore, and neither was he, but it still felt wrong to sleep around. But who better to train her in sex than a literal dog trainer? If what Bethany had said was true, Pollack would be glad to give her a 'special session' or two, and the Dalmatian was almost the same size and shape as her Irish Setter.

I'm doing this for Mercury, she thought. Clearing her throat, she said, "Um...Mr. Pollack, sir?"

He smiled with the gentle ease of an experienced dog. "Just Pollack, please."

"Bethany said...she said she'd give up her study session. F-for me."

Pollack shook his head, smirking. "That little Pom. What's she been filling your head with?"

Emm froze. This wasn't some sort of practical joke, was it? "S-she said..."

"Come inside. We'll sort this out, okay?" The large spotty turned around and pushed through the little doggy door into Dan's office.

Emm felt like fleeing, but she did as she was told, pushing in after him.

"Bethany," Pollack explained, once she was inside, "has an active imagination. What did she tell you about our little meetings?"

The young, white dog blinked. "She said the two of you...you know..."

Pollack listened intently. "Of course. And you believed her? Then why is a good little girl like _you_here?"

Emm blushed. This wouldn't be the first time Bethany had lied to make Emm look foolish. "I just wanted to know if it was true."

The Dalmatian nodded. "I figured. Let's say it _was_true. What would you have done after coming inside with me? You should be more careful, Emm. Stick with that cute red setter of yours."

She didn't like being talked down to. She was no little pup! After all, she'd mated three times now. She knew how to take care of herself. In protest, Emm said, "I'm not as good as you think I am."

"So you were here to take Bethany's place? Is that what you're claiming?"

Emm sat down and nodded, eye-to-eye with her teacher. "I'm getting married soon, and I was hoping you'd...teach me something."

Pollack laughed, walking around Emm. "You know how much trouble I would get in, if I were caught doing something like that?"

Emm followed him with her eyes, looking over her shoulder. "No...?"

Pollack used one paw to slide a big box in front of the doggy door, locking them inside. He turned back to face Emm and said, "A lot. So as long as you can keep a secret better than Bethany...I may be able to help."

Emm turned around to face him, her curled tail wagging. "Then, you will?"

"I will. What do you want to learn?" Pollack asked.

Emm charged ahead, "How to please a male - I want to blow Mercury's sock's off!"

Pollack grinned. "Good choice of words, because that's your first lesson. You want to really_please your mate, you've got to learn to use your _tongue."

Emm blinked. She thought she'd done a good job pleasing her three mates so far, but she had to admit that the best she'd ever felt was when Pippin's tongue was in her. If she could make Mercury feel _that_good, he'd never want another bitch again! "What do I do?"