Chapter 6: Golden Marriage
#5 of Golden Times
This is part of a series, so don't complain about coming into the middle of something i...
This is part of a series, so don't complain about coming into the middle of something if you havn't read the whole series. Oh and blah blah blah, under 18, blah blah blah.
"Here's that shotgun you asked for Winston", calledJohn
John was a springer spaniel, more of a bird dog than anything else he worked with Winston at the firing range. John was more of an adult's dog and brought out the adult groups into the forest to teach them how to track and bring down birds out by the lake the club owned. Winston preferred to take the groups of kids out and teach them about hunter safety
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"You remembered to put blanks in it right?" asked Winston
"yep, the special ones that only blast out smoke, just like you wanted. If you don't mind my asking, why did you want that I don't remember you having any groups today?" asked John
"WINSTON REPORT TO THE OFFICE IMMEDIATELY" blared the radio from his hip
"That's why" grinned Winston
Puzzled John waved to Winston as he walked in toward the main building, the shot gun cracked open and slung over his shoulder for safety.
"You called for me Miss Bayley" Winston asked the pretty Pomeranian behind the desk
"Yes, some government men came in and asked to speak to you in the conference room" replied Miss Bayley, without even looking up.
"Are they the only ones in there?" asked Winston grinning madly
"Yes, they asked that no one but you be allowed in"
"Thank you, Miss Bayley, they are going to check out some of our guns so don't worry about the gunfire, we'll be using the conference room's firing range"
Miss Bayley simply waved looking back to her paperwork.
Winston paused outside a room labeled conference room/indoor firing range taking deep breaths and steeling himself for what he was about to do. He opened the door and walked in pointing the shotgun directly at 3 Dalmatians dressed like penguins sitting at a table off to the right inside the room.
BANG
"I understand your about to tell me that 2 of my pups, my own flesh and blood are required to be married and mated. My question for you is, do you know what the hell your doing? WELL, DO YOU!" Shouted Winston
"What the" BANG
"Shutup, you bastards. We only just got rid of the genetic issues plaguing purebreds and now your going to risk bringing them back. You bloody well better have damn good reasons, cause the next time I pull the trigger it won't be a blank. Now start explaining"
2 of the Dalmatians picked themselves up off the floor while the third one turned over his chair, all three of them looking flustered. They weren't being paid enough for this.
"Please, let us explain, we are only messengers from the Breeding Council, I have some paperwork here that should explain everything to you and your wife about why we chose you in the first place. A lot of genetic testing has been done on your family especially since your last little girl was born. It turns out that your family lines are completely free of all known genetic defects." It's Why they chose you." Replied the Dalmation in the middle, handing Winston a group of files, the top being marked Lacey.
Taking the files Winston simply replied "Go on. . . ." relaxing his grip on the shot gun, though very deliberately not setting it down.
Two hours later the three Dalmatians left the room, still looking a bit flustered but otherwise entact. Ten minuets later Winston left the room, punched out and went home. Not entirely happy but at least satisfied that the Breeding Council knew what they were doing, even if he didn't agree with it.
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An Owl just stared blankly at a file in front of him. He was being asked by the Canine Breeding Council to do something that he really did not want to do. While he was not under the jurisdiction of the Canine Breeding Council and the Avian Breeding Council would never force him to do anything he did not want to do he had not declined to perform the marriage. The wise old Owl called his assistant and asked him to prepare for a court ordained marriage between two canines, telling him that a blood test would not be required in this case and to prepare the marriage certificate for him to sign. The Dog's name was to be Lot, the Bitch Lacey, Last name Golden. The assistant badger replied in the affirmative and returned less than half an hour later with the paperwork. The Owl taking it from him telling him that he would not be needed for the rest of the night and to go on home as he headed through the doors to the court followed by a family of Golden Retrievers. The two pups and female looking nervous, the older Male scowling fiercely. Puzzled the Badger nodded and left to go home.
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Squelch, squelch, squelch huff, squelch, squelch
"Tie me, quickly" gasp
Squelch, squelch, squelch
"Just, squelch, a, squelch, bit, squelch, more, squelch, aawooooooooooooooo"
Knock, knock, knock
Huff huff huff
"Hey, be quiet in there, the rest of us are trying to enjoy some peace around here" called Winston
"Sorry papa, we just got a little carried away" panted Lacey
Aauugg
Grimacing to himself Winston walked back down the stairs.
"God Lacey you didn't have to squeeze me just as dad was walking away" whispered Lot
Arrghh
"But I love to see that look on your face, it's been years since we did this, and now we even have mom and papa's permission."
"True, but you don't have to torture me, your already so tight I can barely tie with you, I'm probably bruised down there"
"Oh stop, it's not like you and Tod havn't been tied with each other."
"We have not, he and Lily have been going at it hot and heavy, they never even stopped yiffing, actually I don't think it was fair" whimpered Lot
"Well honey, and I will be calling you honey now a lot more since we are married by the way, they can't have cubs, if I had come into heat at the wrong time how would we have explained that to mama and papa?"
"I know, I know but that doesn't mean I have to like it" replied Lot as he curled his tail together with Lacey's.
"Besides, we are married, and they are not, we can yiff and be heard, they get caught now and papa will have Tod's balls strung up on a string, so we can get back at them now."
"Mmmm, I suppose your right, but. . ."Squelch "turn over now, you promised we could go feral style this time" grinned Lot
"fine , fine, but next time I'm on top, you need to go on aaaaaaaaaaaaahhhhh" pant, pant, pant. "God Lot, you don't have to hilt in one go" Gasped Lacey
"You were talking too much, and besides, I heard Lilly slam her door, and your bed is positioned just right so that if I thrust hard enough we can knock into the wall and drive her nuts" Grinned Lot sadistically.
"You're a real bastard sometimes you know that."
"Hey, I know who my parents are. Besides it's not being a bastard, I'm just vengeful, you have no idea how many times I heard that bed tapping against my wall when Tod stayed over pretending to sleep in my room."
Tap-pant, tap-pant, tap-pant
Knock knock knock, "Hey Lacey, Lot, can you at least pull the bed away from the wall, your driving me crazy" called Lilly through the wall
Taptaptap-pant, taptaptap-pant, taptaptap-pant
"Your such a tease" gasped Lacey "now hurry up and tie me, and this time keep going once your . . . " Yip, thump thump thump
Grinning to himself, Lot reversed his thrust and instead of trying to put it in, started to try and pull it out, finally popping his knot out and switched tactics back to thrust it in again. Lacey moaning and panting under him with a yip each time his knot pumped in or out of her so very tight hole. With one last final thrust he forced his knot in further than it had ever gone before and his tip broke right through into her cervix forcing Lacey to howl even louder than she had before. Her walls clenching tightly on Lot's member forcing him deeper into her to spill his seed directly into her womb. The combination of the tightness and his sister's orgasm clenching itself on her caused lot to pump more cum into his sister's womb than he'd ever released before forcing her belly to bulge slightly from the amount of it.
Smiling with their tails wrapped together and tied firmly to each other they both fell asleep, the first night of their new life together consecrated with only the test from the Breeders Council to go through tomorrow to prove what they had done