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Ivy sighed, finally turning off the lights in her small dorm room. It was definitely cozy, but at least it was private, something that the doberman was grateful for as she slid off her panties and crawled into bed, wearing only an oversized t-shirt. The only illumination in the room came from her phone as she silenced it and set it off to the side for the night.

Closing her eyes and spreading out on her bed, Ivy started thinking back to some of the more salacious pictures and videos that she had browsed earlier in the evening. So many talented artists these days, be it creating images, animations, or cosplays of her favorite characters. And so many willing to portray those characters in such naughty ways. It was difficult to not become aroused.

The canine bit her lower lip softly, pulling up her shirt to just under her breasts, her hands slipping through the black and brown fur of her tummy and thighs. She sighed contentedly, spreading apart her legs and sliding a padded finger up along her pink labia to her clit. Her fur was already starting to moisten around her slit from her juices. Ivy started rubbing her clit, not for the first time lamenting that she still hadn't been able to purchase a vibrator, or at the very least a proper toy to play with.

There was a knock at her door, instantly bringing Ivy's mind back to reality. She panicked and flailed before balling up inside her large shirt, eyes wide and heart pounding from the sudden noise. She didn't usually get many guests, and she certainly hadn't been expecting anyone at this time of night. After a moment, the knock sounded again.

"One second," she called out, flicking on a small lamp next to her bed. Hesitantly she padded over to her dorm room door, opening it just a crack to peer into the dimly lit hallway.

On the other side of the door stood a handsome German shepherd. He stood about a head-and-a-half taller than Ivy and was fairly toned for his size. He wore a plain shirt and shorts, too little clothing to be out and about during this time of the year here, but then he wasn't from around here. Ivy recognized the canine almost immediately, letting the door swing further open in shock.

"Devin? What are you doing here?"

"Surprise!" he said, smiling sheepishly. "I was in the area, so I just had to come see you. I didn't mean to make it so late, it's been a hell of a day."

Ivy had known Devin for a long time now. She knew him well, or as well as possible given that they had never actually met in person. They talked regularly online, or through texts, or even video chats, but had never met face-to-face for one reason or another. She instinctively stepped back into the room, allowing the shepherd in and then closing the door.

Ivy had never had trouble chatting with Devin before, but she suddenly felt nervous and shy. She thought she could hear her heart beating in her chest as she turned around to face him, her back to her dorm door.

"Oh," he said, glancing around a little before turning towards her. "I hope I didn't wake you up." He took a step closer, nose twitching slightly as he sniffed. "Or interrupt anything."

The doberman felt herself blush. Of course he would be able to pick of the scent of her arousal. He probably noticed her panties on the floor by her bed too. "Not at all!" she lied, waving a hand. "Just, uh... doing some studying."

"Mhmm..." he said, stepping even closer.

Before Ivy could gather herself to react, he leaned forward and pressed his muzzled to hers in a long, deep kiss. She planted her hands on his chest to steady herself, legs wobbly as his tongue danced with hers. His hands braced against the door on either side of her as he leaned into the kiss. When the kiss finally broke, both of the canines were panting softly.

"I've wanted to do that for a very long time," he said, rubbing his muzzle gently against hers.

Ivy's fingers felt at the shepherd's pecs beneath his shirt and fur. Rational thought had left the building. "What else have you been waiting to do?" she whispered.

Devin knelt down in front of Ivy, lifting her t-shirt just enough to move his head inside of it. Treated to a view of nothing but the outline of the boy's ears in her shirt and his wagging tail further down, Ivy gasped as she felt his soft tongue starting lapping through the fur on her thighs. Her legs spread a bit on reaction, giving the canine easy access for his tongue to move to her slit.

The shepherd's nose and lips brushed against Ivy's clit again and again as his soft muscle glided along the length of her pussy, now and then probing deep into her. She gripped his ears through her shirt, listening to the slurping noises he made as he ate her out. Ivy bit her lip once more, this time to stifle a scream as she came on the canine's muzzle.

Devin stood once more, his damp muzzle locking with hers in another long, deep kiss. She could feel and hear his hands moving around clothing between their bodies before gripping her thighs and actually lifting her off the ground, her legs spread before him. Ivy moaned into the boy's mouth as something hot and thick pushed into her pussy and slowly penetrated her.

The couple stood there, Ivy pinned to the room door, muzzles locked in a kiss. His chest was pressed against her breasts, his tip against her cervix, while his thick length throbbed inside of her. Ivy found the pleasure absolutely torturous.

After what felt like a lifetime for Ivy, Devin started to move his hips. She whimpered into his muzzle as firmly fucked her against the door, cock filling and stretching her with each thrust. He broke the kiss once more, saliva trailing between their lips momentarily before he pulled both of their shirts off over their heads. He took one of her breasts in his hand, groping firmly as his mouth moved to the other one, teeth and tongue playing with her nipple. Ivy buried her muzzle in the fluff of the male's neck, muffling the moans that she couldn't stop from escaping her throat.

Bracing Ivy by holding her ass and lower back, Devin moved away from the door and lay the doberman down on her own bed, his cock pulling out of her as she landed. The shepherd took that moment to finish removing his shorts, pulling the off completely. Ivy took advantage of that moment to reposition herself. On her elbows and knees, Ivy arched her back, short tail wagging as she displayed her dripping pussy to the male canine just like a bitch in heat.

"Breed me!" she said, panting softly.

Devin mounted the doberman with a growl, his member filling her once more. His hands massaged her boobs as he humped faster and harder, his mouth biting into the scruff of her neck.

"Oh gods, yes!" she screamed as he ravaged her pussy like the animals they were. "Give me your knot! Fill me with pups!"

As if on command, Ivy could feel the shepherd's knot growing as he fucked, the increasing width sliding in and out of her with more and more resistance until finally, with one last deep thrust, the full knot popped into her pussy and stayed there. Devin growled loudly into her neck as his load emptied into Ivy's cunt, his seed filling her to the point of spurting out around his knot and making a mess on their fur.

Ivy let out a mix of whines and high-pitched moans as the knot and cum filled her, pushing her to a merciless orgasm. Her back arched further, vagina muscles contracting uncontrollably, desperately trying to milk every last bit of seed out of the male.

The couple collapsed together on the small bed, breathing heavily and still tied by Devin's knot. Ivy nuzzled back against the shepherd, her hand caressing the fur on her tummy over where she could feel his warmth inside of her. Slowly sleep took her, completely content to let 'Morning Ivy' worry about any possible consequences of the evening.