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I'm a twin. My younger brother, (by six minutes) Jeb is identical in looks to me, but inside he's a completely different Lion. Calmer, taciturn, more stoic, and nowhere near as emotional as I am. But at age 24, we're identical in looks. 6'4", 225 pounds. Golden Tan fur, Dark Caramel Brown colored manes. We're African Lions. We both have Dad's unique Sapphire Blue eyes, forepaws and big footpaws. At age 21, we've both graduated Med School and our training, and become MDs. Jeb's a Cardiologist and I'm an Internist. Jeb loves me despite my over emotional nature. And only Edward our retainer understands me more than Jeb does. ( Until I meet Nigel.)

My mentor, Dr Horst Grumer is a world renowned doctor. He took an interest in me. He was impressed by me, and he himself was a young prodigy so he knew how to help me. He and I went into practice together when I graduated. He's a smaller Grizzly, shy and introverted in public, but warm and charming in private. I introduced him to a Lion I was dating and they bonded. Marty is a big Texas born contractor, he fell for Horst like a ton of bricks. His joyful nature has made Horst so happy, and more charming in public. They're so tightly bonded and inseparable. Though I miss going out with Marty, I'm really happy for them. Horst really has been so much happier with his own Lion. And I do love Horst a lot. He's a great Bear and a great Doctor and he's been so much to me. Friend, mentor and he's been a great counselor for me.

Jeb bonded his Jeff on our 21st birthday. Jeff Cornelius is a hot little Mountain Goat. Gray fur, soulful Brown eyes. A shy smile that makes you love him. Jeff is short, 5'10", 180 pounds. He's a very wise Goat. He's a Dorm Repair Goat at Sacramento State University where we went to school. I love my brother in law a lot. I went to Dad before they got home, and talked to him, he accepted Jeff happily when I pointed out how well thought of he was with so many animals. Jeff really loves Jeb though he was a bit overwhelmed at first by how rich Jeb and I are. ($550 Million apiece that we inherited from Grandpa Claude when he died.) Mostly he's surprised at how Jeb and Dad and I think of money. Jeb bought his Goat a brand new Corvette just because he said he liked it. Jeff had a great deal of trouble accepting it, but he was finally convinced Jeb did it because he loves his Goat so much.

We're not from California originally. We were born in Alabama and came out here to school. Dad missed us and since CMK, our family's big conglomerate has a big facility out here in Sacramento, he moved the offices out here.(It was one of the reasons we went to Sacramento State in the first place. We knew Dad would come out to see us.) Dad lives with us with his bond mate. Papa Harry Belford. A big Bengal Tiger, he was Dad's best friend since childhood. They've been bonded since a year after our Mom died. He and Dad make for a beautiful couple. And they love each other so much. Jeb and I are happy to see how much Dad is loved.

My best friend from Medical School is Dr Nigel Davenport. He's living with us too. A small English born Honey Badger. His parents got him a scholarship, and they were scrimping to get him through internship and residency. We became good friends and I took over his bills. He meant a lot to me. Mr and Mrs Davenport thanked me profusely for footing the costs so Mr D could quit working three jobs. Alf laughed when I told him not to thank me. That it was totally selfish of me, that I didn't want to risk Nigel's not being here with me. Alf hinted that we should try to bond. But Megan, Nigel's mom knows how we are. I love him but not in 'that way'. He was as close to me as Jeb was the day we met, like we'd known each other forever. Nigel's Gray furred. With two Black stripes on his head and a thick Honey tan stripe down his back and his thick tail. But the first thing you'll notice about Nigel is his luminous Green eyes. They're so beautiful.

Nigel's smarter than even us supposed Geniuses. Jeb and I have 4.0 lifetime cum averages. Our Maternal Grandfather is Dr Walter C Russell, an PhD physicist and Nobel prize winner. He's a big Lion. Brilliant and a classic absent minded professor type. His mate, Al Washburn, a younger Hyena, has his hands full keeping Grandpa on track with life. But we inherited his genius. And I inherited his distractability apparently. I get easily dragged into all kinds of situations where others are in pain or distressed. I can't really ignore the emotional pain of others, probably why I became a Doctor. And where it comes to those I love it's worse. I have to get involved and help them when they have troubles. Dad says Mom was the same way, and he says inside I'm just like she was.

Nigel has a mate too. A big Russian Grizzly Bear. Vladimir Breshnikov. They met when Nige was on a rotation for Internal Medicine. Vlad came to the ER bringing a co worker in. He asked Nige out, and they bonded on the first date. Vlad is a happy soul. But he's definitely in charge. But he loves his Badger. Vlad's 6'9' and 325 pounds. Chocolate Brown fur with a Tan muzzle and soft, liquid Brown eyes. He loves the fact that I speak Russian though he's pretty good with English. He's proud that his Doctor Badger loves his Grizzly Loading Dock worker so much. As much as he loves his Badger he loves his Badger's best friend's ass. He'll fuck me any chance he gets. And he's a masterful fuck.

Nate Porter, Horst and I's PA lives with us too. Him and his Russian Bull. Nate's a fun loving bottom Snow Leopard. And his Yuri Petrov is one of those animals who if you're lucky will find their way into your life. Yuri loves everyone. He'll do anything for someone he cares about when they need him. Yuri adores his Snow Meow and they're a very happy couple. Yuri's a big Gray Bull with Black hair and hoof tufts. Crystal Blue eyes that are stunning and a bright smile. Nate is smaller and has the Pale Gray with Black rosettes fur of his species. Gorgeous Dark Amber eyes too. They're so much in love. I hope my mate when I get him will love me as much as Yuri loves Nate.

A pair of Bulls live with us too. Retired Olympic Weight lifter Sam Montoya and his mate Oscar Perez. They run a local gym that Jeb goes to. Sam is huge. 7'2" and 400 pounds of Brown furred Bull. Black hair and goatee. They have a thick White stripe running down their centers. Bright Blue eyes and a very sexy smile. Oscar is smaller. 6'9" 320 pounds. Black hair and Blue eyes. He's very much a pretty boy Bull. But he adores his ruggedly masculine Sam. Sam and I go into heat for each other frequently. Oscar's fine with it. Sam will aggressively rut me, and be more gentle and loving with his 'Baby Bull' after.

On a cool November afternoon, we're very busy at the office. Edward, our English family retainer calls me. I always take his calls. Edward has been with us since before Jeb and I were born and he and his family are seers. He won't always tell us what he knows, only if he feels that we ought to know to prepare. He tells me that Jeff asked him if he could invite a friend of his, a co worker who has no family in town to Thanksgiving dinner, which is a week away. "Fine with me" I say. "His name is Bernie Williams, he's a St Bernard" Edward says.

I remember Jeff telling me about him. He's 32, and he's a calm natured, almost laconic Dog. He's Jeff's best friend. Jeff tried to on a few occasions set me up on a date with him, but I got called in on an Emergency and had to break the date last time. Knowing Jeff, this might be another attempt to get us together somehow. Jeff likes him a lot. Jeb's met him and he likes him too. Jeb teased me about him being an easy going and calm Dog, enough to handle and settle down his emotional 'older brother'. I was slightly insulted, but I didn't tell him. Jeb would have just said I was being too sensitive and blown me off. But still from his description I would at least let him fuck me a lot, whether it went any further than that. I do like Canines. And St Bernards with their Fawn Brown and White color patterns are sexy ones. They're among the bigger species of Dogs as well. And I like big guys. Bigger than me is almost a requirement for me to date or fuck someone.

I've dated a few Wolves. Enough to know I really like being knotted and turned by a Canine top. But we're so busy I soon forget about it. By the end of the work day, I'm tired. I barely manage to drive Horst home. He doesn't drive and I usually take him home if Marty isn't able to get off work in time to get Horst. I do invite them to Thanksgiving dinner. "We'd love to come, I enjoy spending time with your family." Horst says smiling. Nate's with us, I took him home so Yuri wouldn't have to come and get him.

When we drop Horst off, Nate's teasing me about Jeff wanting to set me up with this Bernie. He's a good friend of Jeff's and Jeff says he's lonely. Nate agrees that I could use the love of a good natured and calm Dog to settle me down. I am silent but I know I understand what Nate means. I have to talk to Nigel soon about it. Jeb too. Just because their trying to set us up doesn't mean he might not be right for me. I know very little about him. Except he's a Canine, supposed to be bigger and stockier than me, and easy going and calm natured. Well, I do know what St Bernards look like, how their distinctive coat colors are. Brown and White in a distinctive pattern. They are beautiful, big Dogs.

We get home and I check to see if Nigel's home yet. He's not. Jeb is and he corners me in the kitchen. We sit at the table and he tells me why I should think about taking Bernie and settling down. He has good reasons but when I tell him I might not want to settle down yet, I notice Edward looking at me oddly. "Claude, I'm not trying to push you two together, but Jeff thinks the world of Bernie and I do too, and Jeff says he's seen you and he likes you a lot"Jeb says. "He's calm and a good lover, Jeff slept with him once, Claude, we just want you to be happy, and we think he'd make you happy, I've already talked to Dad about him, so Dad won't do his 20 questions bit." Jeb says smiling. "Just think about it, Bro" Jeb says getting up. He kisses me and leaves.

I know he and Jeff mean well. They love me and they must think this Bernie will be good to me. I admit I am starting to think of him more positively. Jeb knows me and he knows I need to think things out and not be pressed too hard to do something. I'll invariably overthink things as it is. But I am now of a mind to at least meet this big St Bernard and see if we at least like each other. I think they both like him so much because he sounds a lot like Jeff in personality. (He is) And I know I do love my brother in law a lot. I might just fuck him to see how he is. You can tell a lot about a guy when they're on top of you.

Edward sits down. He takes my paw. "Think about it carefully, Claude, you need to know that Bernie's the male meant for you, he's your predestined life mate, and he'll make you very happy" Edward says. "Thank you, Edward, I know you don't often tell us what you know" I say quietly. "Claude, you have to think things out, it's how you are, and there is a lot to think about here, it's too important not to think it out." Edward says. "He's older, he's happy at his job, just like Jeff, but he's going to be bothered like Jeff was by your family's money." Edward says. "He will be bothered by it, and your wanting to use it for both of you to be happy, you'll bond him legally in a year and he'll be thrilled at your wanting so strongly to belong to him" he says. I sigh, life seems to be planned out for me no matter what I want. I have no input at all? I'm gonna take this guy no matter what he looks like or how he is? I tell Edward what is bothering me, and he grins at me.

"Claude, it's not like that, he'll make you very happy, you're all he's ever wanted, and he'll work hard to make you happy too" Edward says. "Don't I have any choice in the matter?" I whine. "You don't have to take him, but you'll be alone for good, you'll never be mated if you don't take him" Edward says softly. "I've never even met him, I know little except what Jeff and Jeb told me" I moan. "Claude, Jeb loves you and he wants you to be happy, so does Jeff, can't you understand that?" Edward says. I get up and go change clothes. I can't cope now. I don't want to think about this anymore. Like I've been sentenced to take this guy and mate him. Edward smiles at me."The least you can do is to keep an open mind about him and meet him" Edward says softly. "That's not too much to ask" I answer glumly. Edward is always right when he's had a vision. If this Dog is meant for me, I'll be his soon enough. It is kind of inevitable if he's seen it. I've tried to change things he's seen and it always ends up as happening mostly as he's seen it.

I might even really like him. But the best dessert tastes bitter if it's forced on you. I want to give him a proper chance and see if we're compatible. But the more they push him on me, the less likely I am to be fair to this poor Dog. Even if he is meant for me, I can be incredibly stubborn if you try to force me into something. It never ends well when I feel I'm being pushed to do something.

I think I'll go to the Bear Den, a nice little bar we discovered, run by a hot big Grizzly, Teddy Mitchell. I want to get out of here. I can just have fun and not think of anything. Let alone this big Dog who I'm being pressed to take as my mate. I go to my Mercedes S560 4Matic sedan and drive off. I'm kind of lost in thought while driving. I take a short cut through Sacramento State Campus to save time. I hear a loud bang and my Mercedes starts thumping and vibrating.

I've run over something apparently. My passenger side front tire got a puncture and went flat on a side street on campus, and I pull over to the curb and put on my hazard flashers. I'm rather annoyed right now. I rarely have car trouble. That's why I buy Mercedes cars. But flat tires can happen on any car. I look back and I see the dropped tool I ran over, I didn't see it while I was driving or I'd of avoided it. (It fell off of Bernie's truck and he'll come back looking for it and he stops to help me initially because he felt a bit guilty over it being caused by his carelessness.) I'm pissed or else I'd of just called Mercedes' roadside service on my cell. I'm not really thinking any of this out very well.(Luckily for me)

I open the trunk and get out the spare and the jack . I get busy loosening the lug nuts after I jack the car up. One of the lugs is tight and in trying to wrench it off I cut my paw, not badly, but enough to hurt. I sit on the pavement and curse, and break into tears. (I've never been good with tools or mechanical things.) A big Dodge Ram truck stops behind my car. A big guy gets out. "Having trouble?" he asks in a deep sexy voice. I nod. "I ran over that tool" I say pointing to it. He walks over and picks it up and puts in it in the back of his truck. I haven't looked at him. "Just sit in my truck for a bit, I'll fix it" He says happily. "It's kind of my fault since it fell off of the back of my truck" he says softly. I move around and sit in the passengers seat. I've not gotten a good look at him. He's a Canine of some sort, wearing the kind of uniform Jeff wears to work. So I know he works for Sacramento State. I'm calmer. He seems like a nice guy. I close my eyes and relax. I know he's taller and a lot broader than I am.

He's really good. He's got the tire replaced quickly. And put the flat in the trunk and buttoned down the jack and lug wrench quickly. Wiping his paws off on a rag he walks up to his truck. He's a Canine alright. Best guess is he's a St Bernard. He's smiling at me. And that deep smile is so sexy. And his bushy tail is wagging slowly.

He's big. 6'8", bigger than me. He looks about 290 or so. His thick fur is White and Brown in patches .His soft Brown eyes are liquid and sexy. His drooping ears are Brown and he has big forepaws and foot paws. His bushy tail is thick and Brown with a bit of White at the tip. He's built a lot wider than I am. "You look familiar" he says in a deep voice. A patch on his shirt front says 'Bernie'. I wonder, he's got to be the guy Jeb and Jeff want me to meet. He's just as hot as Jeff said he was if he is.(I don't even want to think about the odds on it being him I run into like this. Kind of makes me believe in fate somehow. I was going to avoid him and the Universe put us together in a totally random way so I wouldn't feel pressured anymore.)

"I'm Dr Claude Marcus Kitman II" I say quietly. I'm kind of fascinated by him already. He laughs. "You're Jeb's twin brother, Claude, aren't you?" he asks. "Yes I am" I say quietly. He laughs and it's so sexy. His deep yet soft voice makes my fur goosebump. "Jeb and Jeff have been trying hard to get us together, but we met on our own" he says laughing. I can't keep from looking at him. "Claude, you're staring at me" Bernie says. "You fascinate me, you're a really sexy Dog, Bernie." I say shyly. "Jeb's right, you're too honest" he says laughing. Bernie's looking me up and down very carefully. "Claude, you're such a beautiful Lion, but I'm 8 years older than you" he says. "I don't think I care about that" I say softly. He smiles. "But I see why they thought I'd like you so much, Claude" he says happily. "You're a beautiful and sexy young Lion" he says softly. I blush hard against my will. He's grinning now, and I note his big Canine dick is stiffening up and becoming obvious in his work pants. A wet spot is appearing on his pants where the tip of it is.

"Do you like me?" he says smiling. "Yes, Bernie, I think I do, I was a little annoyed that Jeb and Jeff were trying to push us together so much, but now I think they were right" I say quietly. Bernie laughs again. "I know you're rich, and a successful Doctor, and I'm just a Dorm repair Dog, but Jeb took Jeff and they're happy, can you be happy with me as I am?" Bernie asks firmly. "Yes, I think I'd be pretty happy if I was your Bitch" I say. I'm now glad Edward told me he was right for me. He's genuine and honest and easy going. And he's very masculine and gently dominant too.

"Claude, there is one thing you need to know about me, before you decide whether to take me or not, even if it's just to let me fuck you." Bernie says shyly. "What?" I ask. "I'm a Canine, and well, I'm hung very large for a Canine" he says. "A lot bigger than most, and my knot is very fat, and I'll want to knot you and teach you to be turned if you're my mate" He says quietly. "I've slept with quite a few Wolves, I've been turned and loved it, and I'm no stranger to being knotted" I say. He grins deeply. "I'll probably cum all over you when you pop your knot up me" I say grinning. Bernie murrs loudly and his bushy tail wags frantically.

He moves to the passengers side and hidden by the open truck door unzips his uniform pants. He's massive, even soft. I can't get any idea of how big his knot is, as it's uninflated but his shaft is thick and beginning to firm up. It's the usual Canine shape and Red in color, and he's hard enough that it's mostly out of his sheath. My own dick is fully out of my sheath. "I'm not afraid of it, but I'm glad you told me" I say softly. He grins and he pulls me to him. "I'll be good to you, you are so beautiful, Jeff says you'll let me be your husband happily" he says. "I'll cater to you and if I can talk to you if we disagree, I'll mind you" I say. "Jeb says you've got a big heart and are very loving and emotional" He says laughing. "I am" I answer. (We wouldn't be talking like this except we've both seen the passion we've inspired in each other, and I know he's meant for me because of what Edward told me. Bernie has had Jeff and Jeb tell him all about me. So we're kind of primed to try to take each other. In fact, I'm very anxious for him to kiss me so we'll see if we really are meant for each other.)

"Claude, I'm a very loyal Dog, and I'll love you so much, just know I'd be proud to be your husband, and I'll love you as long as I live" Bernie says passionately."Bernie, just kiss me" I say passionately. He grins. "I know how you Lions bond, will you make me a very happy Canine and take me?" he asks. "Kiss me and find out, Big Dog" I say grinning. Bernie leans in and deep kisses me. I faint into his big arms. He's murring loudly as I pass out.

When I come to, Bernie's stroking my mane, and grinning. "Mine for good" he says softly. His voice is steady and deep. There's an honesty in it that I hadn't noticed before.. "Claude, we'll go to my place and spend the night and I'll get my stuff and move in with you tomorrow" Bernie says softly. "It's closer than your place and I want my Kitty to be completely mine too much to wait very long" he says happily. "Jeff and Jeb say you love your Dad and your little family too much to want to live with me at my place" he says softly. I nod.

I'll have to take the Mercedes to the dealer later this weekend to replace the tire but I'm not on call and it's Friday night. I take my cell out and I call Jeff. "You were right, Bernie stopped to help me repair a flat tire, and he bonded my ass" I say. Jeff laughs. "I knew he would, he's a good Dog and he'll love you forever and his easy going, steady nature will be good for you" Jeff says. "He'll be a solid anchor for you that you need and he'll love you as long as he lives" Jeff says proudly. "I hope to be able to thank you one day, I've always been so happy you got Jeb, as you've been good for him, and good to me" I say."He wants us to spend our first night at his place and he'll move in tomorrow" I say. "I'll tell Papa Jim and Jeb in a while where you are" Jeff says. "I just wanted you happy, Bernie will make you as happy as Jeb makes me." He says. I hang up.

I get in my car and I follow Bernie's truck back to his place. His apartment is in the back of a big complex right off of Sacramento State's grounds. . It's nice, and amazingly clean and tidy. Bernie smiles. "I'm a bit of a neat freak" he says smiling. "My butler will love that" I say. "I have an English retainer who's been with us since before Jeb and I were born" I say laughing. Bernie smiles. "I forgot you're rich, and I guess you must have a big house" he says. "I do, I bought it when Jeb and I moved out here, my Dad and his mate live with us as do some of my friends."I say. "Jeb and Jeff live with you too?" he asks. "Yeah, they do" I say. "Jeff is my best friend, he's probably so happy since you told him we bonded" he says. "He is, he told me you'd love me as much as Jeb loves him" I say quietly. "He's quite a Goat, and he wanted me happy" Bernie murrs. "He is, he loves Jeb so much and he's a kind and loving Goat"I say. "Claude, Jeff said you went to your Dad and talked to him got him to approve of Jeb's bonding Jeff" Bernie says. "I did, I could tell how much they loved each other and I had to help" I say. "Will he accept me as your mate?" Bernie asks. "Jeb and Jeff have already gone and talked to Dad about you, and he'll be fine with us mating" I say smiling. He nods.

"I will love you with all my heart and soul for as long as I live, Claude" Bernie says pulling me into his arms. He deep kisses me. His uniform pants are bulging out a lot and there's a big wet spot where the head of that big Canine dick must be. He must be really hot for me. Though Canines are heavy leakers of precum when sexually excited. Most to the point of never needing to use any lube.

"Claude, I'd like to be open bonded, I won't want a lot of outside sex, but if I run across it I'd like to do it and know that you love me enough to trust me ." Bernie says. "Jeb told me how hot your are for that Bull that lives with you" Bernie says. "I am, but Sam loves his Oscar so much, he's happily taken, we just rut together as often as we can, he's no threat to you" I say. "I'm not insecure, Claude, just letting you know I know how you and him are and I don't care, just tell me is all I ask" Bernie says calmly. "Yes, Bernie, I will, it's not too much to ask of me" I say. "I'll do the same, if I have sex with someone else I'll tell you too" he says. "Enough talk of sex with others, how about we get around to doing it ourselves, I want to belong to my Big Dog?" I ask laughing. Bernie has a soft, happy smile on his face.

"I want you so badly now, Claude" he says stripping. When he's naked I pull my clothes off. Once I'm naked, he's rock hard, And it's massive, bigger than it looked when he opened his pants. His knot is beginning to swell a bit. It's fatter than any knot I've ever seen. I'm almost drooling to feel it pop up me and spread my ass ring wider than it's been spread before.

Bernie picks me up and hugs me to his big barrel chest. He must be really strong to hold me up off of the floor so easily. We kiss and he eases his big Canine dick up me. The pointed scoop shaped tip slips up me easily followed by the thicker rounded shaft. "I have good luck with this to start out with, takes the pressure off of the bottom." he says hotly. "You're so damned tight, baby" he murrs. I can't get leverage to move back on him, I want more of that huge Canine dick up me. As if he knows what I want, he lays me on my back on the kitchen table, and shoves his dick up me to the top of his knot .I moan and pant, as it feels so hot. "Baby, are you OK?" Bernie moans. "It feels great, you're so hot" I pant. He's gradually speeding up his fucking and I'm going crazy. He's steadily, deep fucking me. Deliberate and gentle. He's worried about not hurting me with it. I paw his back frantically and he grins. His thick bushy tail is wagging like crazy now. I remember something from Med School that seems pertinent now. Canine/Feline couples bond tightly and are fairly common. Especially if the top is a Canine. They get hotter to knot a Feline's ass. Makes them crazy and they cum frequently while tied and turned with us.

He's long dicking me now, being careful to stop at the top of his knot. Which is huge now. Much bigger and he wont get it up me. "Bernie, knot me please" I beg him. "Are you sure you can take my knot?" he asks panting. "I've got to feel it tying me, Stud Dog" I beg him panting hard. "Made for me" He murrs and shoving his hips forward he pops his massive knot up me. His knot fully inflates after it passes through my ass ring, and I'm locked to him. He's tied me as my ass ring won't stretch enough to let his huge knot out of me. I yowl as it pops up me and I spurt my cum on his belly. His thrusts are erratic now, and frenzied. "Bernie, please fill my belly with your pups" I beg him as I cum on his belly. He lifts his head and howls loudly as I feel a large volume of thick Canine cum spurt up me. He howls again. He's still flooding my ass with his cum. Panting he leans down and picks me up off of the table. Turning me so my back is to him, pivoting me on his knot. "Turn me, Baby" I beg him. He grins and puts me on my knees on the floor and then he throws his leg over my back. And we're now butt to butt. He's growling softly. I wrap my thinner tail around his bushy one. I feel him spurt up me every three to four minutes. And his knot is over my prostate and its pulsations are making me cum when he does. And it's driving us both crazy. His orgasms are punctuated by loud howls. I moan and flash on my belly being fat and swollen with his litter of Saint Bernard pups. Serenely waiting to pop them out for my Bernie. His muscular legs and rump feel hot pressing against me as well.

After an hour, his softened knot pops out of me. And exhausted and spent we both collapse to the floor. I pull him to me and we hug and kiss. Neither of us can speak for a while. Totally spent and happy we lay together. He's looking into my eyes so lovingly. I know he feels it too. We know we are the other half of each other's soul. My Big Dog will love me forever. And he knows his little Lion will never leave him. I weep gently from the joy of knowing I'll be loved forever by this loving easy going Dog. He's stroking my mane gently, kissing me, and telling me how much he loves me.

After a while, my cell rings. I take it out of my pants. Nigel's calling me. "Jeff told me, are you happy?" he says when I answer. "Blissfully, he tied me for an hour and we're still trying to recover" I say joyously. Nigel laughs. "When you coming home?" he asks. "Tomorrow morning, we'll move Bernie in when we come home." I say happily. We chat for a minute or two and hang up. Bernie's really happy. He pats my belly. "I wish my pups were now attaching themselves to your womb" he pants. "I'd birth as many of your sons as I could, Bernie" I say. He kisses me. "They'd be beautiful coming from you, Claude, but I know we can't breed" He says stroking my mane gently. (I am surprised. I know that tying and/or turning puts thoughts of breeding into a Canine top's head, but I am thinking of it as much as he is.)

He's petting my body gently. "I'll always be touching or petting you if you're within arms reach, Claude" Bernie says lovingly. "I think I'll like that, Big Dog" I say quietly. He starts to kiss me hotly. He's firming up. "I haven't had sex in several months, we'll fuck a lot, but I am a horny Dog, Claude" he says. "Well, I can't see me saying no to you, since you're an amazing Canine lover" I say kissing him back. We lay kissing a while as his big Canine dick drools precum on me. He's hard as steel now. "Baby, can I?" he asks. I nod and he rolls me over onto my belly and pulls my hips up slightly. He mounts me and slips his fat Canine dick up me to the top of his knot. "I won't always turn you, but if you'd let me I'd love to knot you each times we fuck" he whispers in my ear. (Canines will tie you if they can, if they don't turn you the knot deflates when they want it to, if they turn you it goes down after they're totally spent.) "I'd hope you'd sometimes want to sleep tied with me" I purr. He's really happy now. "I'd love to, Claude" he murrs. He's slow fucking me. His usual style of fucking is slow, and deep. He's not a pounder, he's gentle and he only gets aggressive when he goes for his nut. I feel his knot pressing against my ass ring as he slow fucks me. It's making me crazy to feel it go up me. "You want it, Baby?" he asks. "Please, Bernie, I need it so badly, knot me Big Dog" I beg.

He murrs. "I'm usually the one begging someone to let me knot them, it's so hot how much you want to feel my knot inside you" He murrs . He pushes it slowly up my ass ring, and I purr to feel it spreading me gradually. I whimper and cum on the carpeting. "I make you so hot" he whispers hotly in my ear. He's taken three or four minutes to push it completely inside me. He murrs. "It feels so good in your tight little Feline ass" he pants. He surprises me by biting the back of my neck. I moan and feel warm all over. I know what he's done, he's put me into a mating bite. When he cums inside of me, my little Feline self will be locked to him as his mate for good. "Big Dog, take me as your Bitch" I pant. He's swelling inside me. He spasms on top of me and I feel his thick Canine cum spurt up me. And I am lost in the feelings. I can't tell where he ends and I begin. He lets go of my neck and when I turn and look into those Deep Brown eyes I see how much my Bernie loves me in them. He wanted to lock me to him, he loves me so much. He kisses me repeatedly. "You will always be mine now, as much as I am yours" he says quietly. He stays on top of me and we kiss for a while. His knot is still swollen inside of me, tightly locked against my guts. "I'll want to be tied to you as much as you'll let me" he murrs. "I will let you tie me when you want to" I say blushing. My guts are bloated with his copious load, as his knot won't let a single drop out of me. He's licking my neck now and I can't help but purr for my Big Dog. I love him and I love feeling him on top of me like this and with that knot wedged up me.

Finally, all too soon his knot deflates and pops out of me. He holds me to his chest and rolls over so we're on our sides. He's deep kissing me and we tongue wrestle for a while. He's so happy now. I smell his scent and it says 'my mate' to me. He's murring almost constantly. "I love you, Claude" he says quietly. "I love my Big Dog so much" I purr. He's gently stroking my belly now. He gets up holding me to his barrel chest. I purr loudly. "I love how much stronger you are than I am" I purr. He smiles gently. He carries me into his bedroom and lays me on the bed. He goes off to pee and comes right back. He lays down next to me and we resume kissing. He's stroking me all over. "I love the feel of your paws on me, Bernie" I purr. He grins. "I love how that hot little body of yours feels under my paws" he murrs. "You're such a beautiful young Lion, I'm a lucky Dog to have won your heart" he says. "Bernie, you are beautiful too" I say quietly. "I couldn't get over how you stared at me" he says softly. "Bernie, you were such a beautiful and masculine Dog, I could hardly take my eyes off of you." I say quietly. He grins. We lay together quietly for a while, just holding and petting each other.

I can hear his stomach rumbling after a while. "You hungry, Baby?" I ask him. He smiles. "I am but I don't want to get up to fix anything" Bernie says. "Should I order something in?" I ask. "You would?" he asks. "I offered, my Bernie knows I have money and I'd do anything to make you happy" I say softly. "Do you like Chinese food, Claude?" he asks. "Love it" I say. He gets up and goes to his desk and brings a menu with him. "I know this place, they have great food" I say. Bernie looks at me."I order from them at times, when I want a treat" he says quietly. "I know they're a bit expensive, but you have to get used to having access to money, if we legally bond in a year you'll get half of what I have" I say smiling."You'd want me to marry you?" he asks. "Unless you don't want to?" I ask sadly. "No, I was just surprised, Baby" he says stroking my mane. "You really want to take my name and give me half of what you have?" he asks obviously shaken up. "I do, and I'd give it all to you if you wanted it" I say gently. "You'd be Dr Williams for your Big Dog?" he asks. "Proudly" I say grinning. "I didn't want you for your money, Claude" he says firmly. "I know that, Bernie, that's why I'm willing to give you anything" I say. He looks at me oddly.

"Jeb wouldn't let you anywhere near me if all you wanted was my money, and since you're Jeff's best friend and a lot like him according to Jeb I know you don't want it anymore than he did" I say smiling. "Are they going to do it too?" Bernie asks. "Jeb asked him to but Jeff has a lot of trouble with taking the money, he'd take our last name tomorrow and be Jeb's completely, but he's shaken up over the money" I say quietly. "Claude, it is a lot to think about" Bernie says. "Shouldn't be" I say shrugging my shoulders. "You don't think about money the way the rest of us do, you've always had it, and Jeb says it only means that you can use it for those you care about" Bernie says softly.

"How much do you have anyway?" he asks. I pull out my phone and dial the number I was given by our financial planner. "$645 Million as of right now, not counting any loose investments or CMK stock" I say softly. Bernie looks like I just slugged him. "Does Jeb have that much?" he asks, his voice shaking. "Jeb has more actually, I bought the house and pay the expenses for house maintenance and feeding everyone" I say quietly. He looks really shook now. "Should I leave?" I ask feeling uneasy. "No, never, Claude, I'll get used to it soon enough" he says softly. "I have to deal with folks thinking I only went after you for your money" he says quietly. "My family knows it wasn't what you wanted me for, and no one else matters" I say firmly.

He's really quiet now. I get up and go to the bathroom. I sit and weep a bit. I'm going to lose my Big Dog because he can't handle my having so much money. I can almost feel it. My clothes are here on top of his hamper. I grab them and dress and I open the door and make a run for the front door. I get in my car and drive off. I take my cell out of my pants and put it on the seat next to me and I drive home. I go in and go right to my room and lay on the bed and cry. After a while, I've cried myself to sleep. I wake up and Nigel's laying next to me.

"He called Jeff, what happened Claude?" Nigel asks. "He got upset when he found out how much money I have and we talked about legally bonding when we could" I say. "Claude, you just don't think of money like the rest of us do" Nigel says. "I've seen how you think of it, it's just a tool to you, you paid so much for my schooling and to keep me here, only because you loved me and couldn't bear not to have me here with you" Nigel says softly.

Jeb kicks the door open and he's glaring at me. "Just don't" I roar. "Don't start with me, I won't have it" I roar again. "Claude, why did you run from him?" Jeb asks. "He freaked when he found out how much money I had and when I told him how much you had, he wouldn't even talk to me afterwards" I say fiercely. "He told Jeff you went into the bathroom and ran out and to your car and left" Jeb says. "Jeb, he wouldn't talk to me after he found out how much I had, he said we'd talk out anything but he just laid there not saying a word to me for a long time" I say fighting tears. Jeb sighs. "I can't blame you for that, Jeff and I fought over that, he's still refusing to let me legally bond him" Jeb says. "They can't deal with how we think of money, Bernie told me how odd it was that I think of it as I do" I say angrily. Jeb looks at me.

"Jeb, I know I shouldn't have run, but what could I do?" I ask. He sighs. "I would have fought it out, but Jeff's really hard to fight with, he'll just clam up and sulk" Jeb says. "Bernie just sat there and wouldn't talk or even look at me" I say. "Had you already bonded him?" Jeb asks. I nod. "You have to sort this out, Claude, if not for him for yourself, you're the one at risk for Wasting Syndrome if you two don't patch this up" Jeb says quietly. I hadn't thought of that. "I don't care, without Bernie I might as well die" I say quietly. Nigel laughs. "You're such a drama queen sometimes" he says laughing.

Jeff's here now and he's something I've never seen. He's mad. "Claude, he's crying, are you proud of yourself now" Jeff says angrily. "He's the one that wouldn't talk to me and after he made me promise to talk things out with him" I snort. "Claude cried himself to sleep when he came home, what about that?" Nigel says fiercely. Jeff looks surprised. Nigel doesn't lose his temper very often but he's intense when he's mad. "Did you, Claude?" Jeff asks. I nod. "He said you went in the bathroom and when you came out you were dressed and ran to your car before he could stop you" Jeff says. "He didn't try to stop me" I say defensively.

"Let me ask you a question, Jeff?" I ask. "Why do you and Bernie have so much fucking trouble with our having money, you fell for Jeb as Bernie did me knowing we were those rich Kitmans?" I roar. Jeb smiles. "I wanna know too" he snorts. Jeff is silent. "You would have been hurt if it were reversed" I say. Jeff looks at me. "If we'd of looked down on you or would not deal well with you being poor" I say fiercely. "I know you didn't want Jeb for his money any more than Bernie wanted mine, so what is the fucking problem" I snarl. "I never thought about it that way, Claude" Jeff says quietly. "He has no need to worry now, in a year instead of legally bonding him, I'll be dead from wasting syndrome, that'll solve his problem for him" I snarl. Jeff looks really upset now.

I hear a loud noise in the living room. And suddenly a very angry looking Bernie is standing in my doorway. "How dare you come here?" I snarl. He's even madder now. "I was really mad at you for running, Claude, and then I realized something" he says. "Big fucking deal, the Dog had a thought about how wrong he was" I snarl. "Kitty's got a temper" Bernie says snarkily. "Get the fuck out of my room and my life" I holler. "No, you're gonna listen to me, Claude" He snarls. "Maybe you should go, Bernie, Claude's too angry now, you hurt him pretty badly" Nigel says quietly. Bernie nods. "After he's talked to me, if he wants me to, I'll leave and never bother him again, but he's gonna listen to me" Bernie growls.

Jeb nods. "Claude, I hate to say it but you owe it him to listen, he bonded you, as you did him, and you should at least listen to him" Jeb says firmly. I nod. He takes Jeff's hand and they leave. Nigel kisses me."Claude, try to calm down and don't talk just listen to him, he's your mate and you owe it to him" Nigel says as he leaves. I sit on my bed and try to calm down. "So talk, you wanted to talk to me" I say quietly. "Claude, I was furious with you for running from me, but the truth is, I deserved it" he says gently. "You just wanted to buy me dinner and then you told me you wanted to marry me in a year when we could" Bernie says. "I couldn't deal with how much you had, but I owed it to you to try, I knew who you were when we bonded" he says quietly. "I'd of been really mad if you did something like I did because I was a poor working class Dog" Bernie says.

He puts his arms out to me. I run to him and he hugs me tightly. "Please forgive me, Baby Lion, I just laid there silently" he says. "I made you promise me to talk things out and then I didn't, no wonder you ran, and I didn't try to stop you when you ran" he says weeping gently. "Bernie, is it going to make you not want me because I have a lot of money?" I ask. "Claude, I thought about it, maybe it was too much for me to handle, but while you were gone I was miserable, I missed you so much, but I knew I was in the wrong, we should have talked it out and we'd of been able to deal with it somehow" he says through his tears. "Please forgive me, Claude?" he begs. "I need you so badly" he says softly. "Bernie, I don't want to be a hard ass about this, but if you can't handle it maybe we have no future together" I say. "Claude, I was floored by the fact that you would hand it over to me so totally" he says quietly. "Boys, no need to fight about that" Dad says walking in.

"Mr Kitman, I'm sorry I hurt him" Bernie says. "You're so much like Jeff, I know you didn't mean it, like Jeff didn't mean to hurt Jeb by refusing to legally bond him" Dad says smiling. "It's well, it's too much to consider" Bernie says quietly. "Bernie, I heard you beg for Claude's forgiveness, you must be quite a Dog to be able to admit you were wrong, and you must love Claude a lot to come here to make it all right with him" Dad says. "So I'll tell you what I just told Jeff" Dad says. "You don't have to take half of his assets, you can agree to take a token amount when you legally bond" Dad says. "I just got off the phone with Joe Iverson, our lawyer, you have to let him give you some, but you can get by without taking half" Dad says. Bernie looks at me. "Would you still take me after I've been such an ass?" he asks. "I would gladly" I say quietly. "Claude, you shook Jeff up with what you told him about it being the same as if we wouldn't accept him for being poor" Dad says. Bernie looks at me. Dad explains. Bernie smiles. "I told him the same thing when I begged him to forgive me" Bernie says. "I heard you" Dad says. "Boys, put this behind you and move on" Dad says. Bernie kisses me and I kiss him back hard.

"Claude, you don't understand how he and Jeff think of money as much as they don't understand how we think of it" Dad says. "Try to find your way to a mutual understanding about money" Dad says. "Maybe we should talk to Harry about it?" I ask Dad. Dad laughs. "We fought over this too, he wouldn't take money when we legally bonded, nor would he take our name, but he did let me buy him the Mercedes dealership" Dad says laughing. "Then why did he legally bond you, Dad?" I ask. "I begged him to, so he could be taken care of without depending on anyone if something happened to me" he says. "Doesn't he know Jeb and I would take care of him?" I ask sounding pained. "He does, but he wants to be as independent as possible, Claude" Dad says. "We live with you and most of our real needs are provided by you, but he doesn't want to be totally dependent on you" Dad says smiling. Bernie nods. He seems to understand. Wish I did.

I'll just try not to take it personally I guess. But I feel that Harry must not trust us to take care of him if Dad dies. Dad looks at me. I know he's aware of what's going through my mind now. "Claude, it's not that he doesn't trust you and Jeb" Dad says firmly. Bernie looks at me and smiles. "I get it, you equate doing things for others as showing us your love" Bernie says kissing me. "No wonder you got so mad" he says softly. "If we reject you doing things we're rejecting you as well " Bernie says. I nod. Dad looks happier. "He does understand you Claude" Dad says softly. "Harry loves you and Jeb as if you were his sons as well, Claude, sometimes you have to accept that others want to do for themselves" Dad says quietly. "Harry won't leave you if I go first, he wants to be able to support himself without your help if he has to" Dad says softly. I don't feel any better but I think this is not going to end well if I don't let it go.

I sit on my bed and try to relax. Dad walks off. He either thinks I've given it up or he's just not wanting to push it further. He knows I'm still a bit raw now. And I'm liable to go off again. Bernie's looking at me now. He's trying to sort me out I guess. "Claude, should we stay or go back to my place?"he asks. I shrug my shoulders. "Claude, are you still mad at me?"Bernie asks. "No" I answer. "What's wrong?" Bernie asks. I roll over and lay my head on my pillow and face the wall. Bernie lays behind me. He puts his arms around me and he holds me against him. I growl at him. "Stop it, Claude, either talk to me or just let me hold you" he growls gruffly. I turn in his arms and I put my head on his broad chest and I cry. With an intensity that surprises even me. He puts his arms around me. "Just cry it all out if you can, your Big Dog loves you and he'll let you cry until you feel better" Bernie says. He's gently stroking my mane and I feel calmer. "I think you're a bit overwhelmed now" Bernie says quietly. I nod. He kisses me. "It's been quite a day, but I'm glad I have you now, Claude, I love you and I'll try harder to understand you" Bernie says quietly. "You just wanted to make me happy and I'm so sorry, babe" he says gently nuzzling me. "You do you know, without even trying, you make this old Dog so happy" Bernie says softly. I look in his eyes. And I see his love is still as strong as it was when we bonded.

"I'm sorry, Bernie, I know I overreacted" I say quietly. "Claude, you didn't" he says stroking my muzzle. "I was upset and I didn't do what I made you swear to do, and it all snowballed on us" he says. "You got upset and have yet to be able to let it go" Bernie says. "Just lay here and let me love you" he murrs. "Bernie?" I ask. "Yes, babe?"he answers. "Make love to me?" I beg him. "Are you sure?" he asks. "I am, I need to feel it, I need to know we've gotten over this and I want to feel my Bernie show me his love the way he does best" I say quietly. He smiles and he kisses me. "You know that's a great idea, if we fight I'll just take you as much as I can when it's over, so you know I'll always love you" he murrs. "I want to feel your knot too" I say softly. "Just twist my arm, why don't you, Kitty" he says laughing. I roll onto my back and he gets on top of me. He deep kisses me.

"Claude, I love you so much" He says quietly. His hard Canine dick is poking into my belly. "Bernie, I'd be totally lost without you, and I couldn't bear it if you didn't love me" I say quietly. He murrs and pushes my legs open with his knees. I moan as he slips up me to the top of his knot. He's gently making love to me and kissing me a lot. He's making me moan a lot as he gently fucks me. "Baby, let it go, he loves you as I do" he says softly. I nod. He's stroking my mane as he gently moves in me.