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Eunice hadn't had so much fun in a long time. With Halloween approaching, she had managed, through a friend of a friend, to secure an invitation to the best costume party in town. It had taken some persistent pleading, and a few favors, but the effort was worth it. The party was everything she had hoped for, with dozens of people of different species talking, laughing, and dancing, all dressed in a colorful array of costumes, and she was right in the middle of it. She could enjoy the music, laugh and joke with her friends, and meet interesting new people, and she could do it away from the meddling of her parents. Nothing could ruin her mood, not even the occasional strange glances drawn by her costume.

She had expected as much, anyway. Her outward appearance was admittedly odd. From a distance, one might mistake her for some kind of dog, but up close, the truth was obvious. Her "face" was all wrong, with huge, vacant eyes and a slack, lifeless jaw. Her body lacked any of the normal curves or musculature that would be seen on the average person and her yellow fur was obviously synthetic. Then there was her huge, fluffy red squirrel tail, which she hadn't figured out how to conceal convincingly.

Most people thought it was weird to dress up as another species, and some even considered it insulting. Luckily, most of the other revelers seemed to take her dog costume as a good-natured joke, though Eunice didn't particularly care what they thought.

The one drawback of her costume was that it got very hot. The dancing had tired her out, and she was starting to overheat, so she broke away from the dance floor and moved towards the refreshments. The petite squirrel browsed an array of tasty candies, snacks, and drinks, but before she could choose, something else caught her eye. A tall golden retriever stood off to the side, sipping a drink and watching the crowd. He wore a ridiculous, multicolored top hat covered in springs and shiny trinkets, which was apparently his idea of a costume. Eunice tore her eyes away from the garish thing to look him over. He didn't have movie star looks, but he was cute in his own way, and his yellow fur had a healthy sheen.

A little thrill shot up her spine as naughty images suddenly flashed through her head. Though she projected the image of a sweet and innocent good girl, in private the squirrel had a lusty, kinky side that she indulged regularly. She could see herself bedding this dog if the night went well. Canine guys had always appealed to her. In her mind, they projected an aura of strength, dominance, and pure masculinity. Or maybe she just liked the way their thick, knotted cocks filled her.

She shook her head and quickly rubbed her legs together to assuage the swollen, itchy feeling in her heated loins. No use daydreaming when she could be getting to know a new friend. Without further delay, she approached him.

"Woof! Hey there, fellow dog. How's it going?"

The golden retriever just looked at her for a few moments, his expression quickly shifting between several different emotions, as if he couldn't decide whether to be amused, offended, or just confused. Finally, unable to come up with an appropriate response, he settled for stating the obvious. "You're not a dog. You're clearly a squirrel in a fursuit."

She covered her mouth with her hands in a coy expression. She attempted a shy canine whine, though it came out as a rodent-like chitter. "Aw, I'm just playing around. My name's Eunice. I just wanted to talk to you, maybe get to know you."

"I'm Connor. Your costume is certainly... interesting." He seemed slightly uncomfortable, as if he'd rather be talking to someone else.

"Thank you." She could tell she was losing him, so she took off her "head," which earned an immediate change in his demeanor. She had a cute face, and she knew it. The right look from her big, amber eyes could make any guy stay and talk to her. She flashed a winning smile, and launched into a discussion about costume construction. At first Eunice dominated the conversation, but as they moved into other subjects, Connor got his chance to contribute. Despite their rocky start, she felt drawn to him, and he seemed to reciprocate those feelings. Maybe it wasn't a deep connection, but she certainly liked him, and she had a clear idea of how she wanted this night to end.

In the back of her mind, she wondered what her parents would think if they could see her now. They always opposed her when she tried to socialize with anyone who wasn't a red squirrel. But she was an adult now, and they couldn't control her social life anymore, not that they had had much luck with that even when she was younger.

The hour grew later. Some of the guests had gone home, though the party was set to continue until dawn. For the squirrel and the dog, talking turned to flirting, and flirting turned to playful, teasing touches. When the touching ended with a full-on kiss, Connor suggested they find some more privacy. They soon found themselves in an empty bedroom, eagerly making out and groping each other.

Eunice knocked Connor's stupid hat off his head, and then worked off his shirt. He growled playfully and pushed her against a wall.Soon he found her costume's zipper, and in short order it fell to the floor around her ankles, revealing her soft, russet fur. Beneath the fursuit, she wore only a thin camisole and a pair of cotton panties that were already damp with her arousal.

He kissed her again, breathing in her scent, but then hesitated. He pulled back, nose twitching, testing the air for some unknown scent. "Eunice, are you in heat?"

She looked up at him with a sultry smile. "What if I am?"

"I don't know if we should let this go any further. It's too big a risk."

"But I want you so much. Can't I change your mind? What if I call you alpha?"

He chuckled and shook his head no, but he obviously liked the sound of that.

She put a hand on his chest and gave him her best bedroom eyes. "What kind of big, strong alpha male refuses to help a bitch in heat?"

His ears perked, and a low, lusty growl escaped his throat. He wanted her, she knew, but he still resisted. "I don't have a condom. I doubt you want a stranger to knock you up."

"What if you pull out before you finish?" she asked, palming the growing bulge in his pants. Nimble fingers undid the button and zipper before he could protest again. "It should be okay."

"Sure, that... that would probably work." He was panting now, as the squirrel snuck into his boxers and stroked his hardening shaft. After a couple of minutes, he let out a short bark, which Eunice took as the sign to move on.

She turned around and braced herself against the wall, legs spread wide and tail hiked invitingly. Connor came up behind her and peeled off her panties. With one hand, he groped her breasts, while the other tested her slit.

"You're so wet already," he said as he fingered her. "You must be deep into your heat."

"I am." She moaned fervently as his fingers left her, only to be replaced by his cock. As he entered her, she arched her back and twisted her tail around him. She greedily pushed her hips back to take as much of his length as possible. "I've waited so long for an alpha to fill me."

The dog huffed and started to pump in and out of her hot, tight passage. Electric pleasure shot through her nerves as she took his entire shaft. Her gasps were matched by his grunts during those delightful minutes they spent becoming accustomed to each other's bodies.

"Don't forget that I'm not wearing a condom."

The squirrel giggled. "Is that a reminder for me or you?"

"Both of us. Do you want me to stop?"

"No."

It was a huge risk to have unprotected sex while in heat, but Eunice relished the sensation. She'd done it before, and welcomed the possible consequences. She had always wanted to become a mother, and it was only dumb luck that she hadn't been knocked up by her previous escapades. She wanted to go back to her parents pregnant, and carrying a canine's child, no less! They would be livid! The thought filled her with glee.

Connor's thrusts gained in urgency over time. He gripped her hips and plumbed deeper into her depths, each stroke gaining force. Her passage had started out slick, but now it was drenched as her arousal overflowed. There was hardly any friction thanks to the excessive lubrication, but her tightness made up for it. She felt so full, and each new thrust made her clench harder around the dog's member.

It seemed the overstimulation was getting to Connor too. The sound of his breathing grew louder in her ear. "I'm getting close. I should pull out soon."

"Not yet. Keep going."

"Eunice..." He barely managed to grunt her name.Despite his protests, he showed no sign of slowing down.

Eunice knew she had him now. He wanted what every male instinctually wanted; all she had to do was give him a nudge in the right direction. "Don't stop! Tie with me! Alpha, please give me puppies!"

Her scent, her eagerness, and her vehement pleading triggered something primal in the dog. He nipped at her neck and shoulders, while short, feral growls and huffs rose from his throat to proclaim his dominance.She responded with soft moans and high-pitched whines, telling him without words that she would gladly be his breeding bitch, that she would willingly carry his pups. From the way he rammed his hips against her, she knew his instincts had taken over completely, and there would be no more talk of pulling out. Each forceful thrust shoved her against the wall, until his engorged knot finally sank deep and lodged itself right where it belonged.

Her petite frame was pinned against the wall. Sharp canine teeth gripped the scruff of her neck. She felt his hand against her belly, steadying her, holding her close, feeling the place where new life would grow. She shuddered beneath his firm grasp. This was everything she loved about being with a canine.

Her inner walls suddenly tightened with pleasurable spasms, squeezing hard around that knotted cock that filled her so wonderfully. She chittered and squeaked from the shock of her orgasm. Through the haze of pleasure, she heard the golden retriever grunt as his thrusts became erratic. His teeth tightened their grip on the scruff of her neck, and she felt his shaft throb rhythmically. When his satisfied growl reached her ears, and an unmistakable feeling of warmth spread deep within her, she knew that she had been bred.

The haze of lust passed slowly. They leaned against the wall as they caught their breath and waited for the dog's knot to deflate. When it did, a creamy mix of sexual fluids dripped down their legs. They cleaned up the mess as best they could and dressed quickly. Connor seemed worried. "Are you really okay with this?"

"Absolutely. Thank you so much for everything." Eunice gave him a quick peck on his muzzle.

It was very late now, and though a few partiers remained, they both decided it was time to go home. As they went their separate ways, Eunice couldn't stop smiling. She was excited. She had a feeling that this time she would finally become a mother.