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Tina II; Pillowtalk

In the fog of semi-sleep, Ray had a troubling feeling- that he was being watched. Forcing himself into consciousness, he pried open first one eye, then the other.

"Hey....."

"Hey, yourself..."

It was his wife, Tina. While he slept, she had been beside him, propped up on one elbow. This wasn't unusual, mind you; Tina had done this since they had started going out together. More specifically, she had done this since they had started sleeping together. Ray quickly figured that it was likely that Tina had gotten up for an early morning run, and returned to bed afterwords. He surmised this since she often ran very early, in the dark, before anyone got up, sometimes for many miles. That, and Tina was not wearing what she went to bed in.

When Tina had kissed him good night, she was wearing her favorite thing- an old nightshirt that Ray used to wear. Since then, she was wearing a lavender camisole, tiny, but still hanging off her to such a point that at least one of Tina's pert little breasts was clearly visible. Further down, there was a matching string thong, so small that the fur of her lower body almost made it disappear.

"How did I ever manage to miss that?" he inquired.

"You didn't. I went underwear shopping with Colleen the other day."

"Tell Colleen she has excellent taste."

"She KNEW you'd like it."

"Well, let her know she was right."

When they met, Tina's taste in clothing was conservative to say the least. Her friends from the office tried gently to bring her wardrobe up to date. Her taste HAD changed; Tina's wardrobe was thoroughly modern, and she was not beyond shopping for 'special' things.

"You're up early...."

"Yeah, well I wanted to get my running in before everyone got up."

"Well, you were successful. It's only (he looks at the clock) five A.M....."

"Mmmmmmm, well.......I kinda hoped to get something else accomplished before the kids wake up."

"And what might that be?"

Of course, that was a rhetorical question. It was perfectly clear what she had in mind. Looking at his bride of five plus years, he could see no evidence of the five mile morning run. Her white coat was soft, and blow dried. Not only was she dressed in lavender, she smell faintly of lavender as well. Giving her one final once over, she looked as lovely as he'd ever seen her. Had she lost more weight? That had been a concern for several years now. Acutely self conscious, Tina obsessed over hear appearance. And she never had an excess ounce. Tina was very aware of her diet, and exercised constantly. She ran for five miles several mornings a week; she had aerobics classes with her cousin Violet; Saturdays were a 2 ½ hour advanced ballet. She liked to play tennis as well, and Tina was a very good player.

"Just exactly did you want to get done?"

"Hmmmmmmmm, you know......."

He knew. Tina had liberated his male member from the cut off sweat pants he wore, and had been stroking it softly the whole time. As busy as they were, Ray and Tina had a fulfilling sex life. Discovering sex at a somewhat later age, both had taken to it enthusiastically, making time in spite of their careers and the three children that they shared.

"This should help wake you up."

Tina straddled Ray's body in a '69' position. She took his now largely erect organ in his mouth. Tina loved oral sex, and was very good at it. As a Poodle hybrid, Tina had canine dentition. As such, she had large canine front teeth. A human penis could glide quite nicely between them. Her tongue was long, rough, and more maneuverable than it's human counterpart. She certainly used both to their mutual advantage.

"Uhhhhhh."

Ray moaned softly from the pleasure. Opening his eyes, he could see Tina's sex bobbing provocatively inches from his nose. He nuzzled it softly. Tina showed her appreciation by pressing it to his face. A spot of moisture appeared over her sex. This tiny spot grew rapidly, as her female lubrication began to soak the diminutive garment. While Tina sucked, Ray kissed and licked at her still covered sex. As he did, her breathing became labored; her movements jerky. Between the wetness of his kisses, and Tina's juices, she was dripping down Ray's chin, and down his chest. Suddenly, she stopped. Turning quickly, she straddled Ray.

"Ray?"

"Uh huh?"

"Mate me"

Her tone was more pleading than demanding. She did not, however, wait for a response. Pulling her wet underwear aside, Tina forced herself down on his erect organ. She then lay on his chest, clutching at his back head on his shoulder, as they had sex.

Now, Ray and Tina are a warm and romantic couple. There lovemaking was gentle, and could go on for hours. Today, however, was different. Tina took the offensive, riding Ray, and humping him forcefully. She held him tight as she rode him as hard and fast as she could.

"Mate me, Ray.....I want to feel you.....fell you cum, feel myself filled with your warm sperm, feel it explode inside me, feel it filling my womb. Oh........breed me!

He really didn't have to do much. With such earnest ministrations, no man could last very long. Eventually Ray succumbed, with a powerful release of semen. Feeling Ray cum, Tina clung to his chest, whimpering, and holding him close.

Afterwords, both Ray and Tina were spent. They lay together in bed for some time, neither speaking. It was Tina that first broke the silence.

"Ray? I want to have another litter......"

Ray was a little surprised.

"A LITTER? Not just one? But Dear, you know that.....that....isn't possible. I had the operation years ago."

Tina propped herself up on an elbow.

" I know. But that can be reversed. It's more successful the sooner that happens. Even if we...can't, there are still other ways......"

"You're in heat....."

" Yes, but that's not what it's about......"

"It's your mother being pregnant."

Yes, but that's not it, either. I remember being pregnant, and it was about the most wonderful thing EVER! I felt so happy, so...womanly.....or, er, whatever we call it. Feeling the pups growing within me was an incredible thing...one I'd like .....US....to experience again."

"But we have three wonderful kids. Think of the work, the expense, the problems....."

"Please, Ray, PLEASE! Don't say no! Tell me you'll think about it, that you'll at least CONSIDER it..."

Tina was crying, and clutching his face. Her tears fell on his cheeks.....

Now, Ray never takes Tina's wants and needs lightly. He'd do anything to make her happy. But this was such a surprise, his head was spinning.....

"Have you SEEN the mayhem at your mother's?"

This seemed to snap Tina back.

" God! I don't even want to THINK about that! I can't even walk in the door without knocking!"

"I don't know that you have to do that....."

"No, you don't understand. I have no idea what goes on back there. You know how many times I've walked in on her.....them.....ALLOF THEM......doing God knows what!"

"What do you mean?"

"Doing it. Breeding. Mating....FUCKING! Do you have ANY idea how gross that is?"

"Didn't we? I didn't....."

"You KNOW that's NOT what I'm talking about! They're my PARENTS! NOTHING is as icky as THINKING about your parents 'doing it' ; SEEING them is DISGUSTING.....seeing all of them in a big sweaty pile is.......UGHHHHH!"

" Uh, Yeah, I can certainly see that."

"You know what else I found out?"

"You mean about Flower 'helping' Dad?"

"Yes! How did you find out?

"Your father told me. He says that it seems to help the doctor. Says he hasn't seen him so good in months."

"That doesn't upset you?"

"Not really. All these years, he never really did a lot for himself. It was his patients, Mom, us....if this makes his time better, why should I care. Besides, Flower has done everyone here except you and me...

Ray paused, noting Tina's silence.

"Well, she hasn't done me......"

After a pause.

"or me"

"Did I detect hesitation?"

" No. She's hit on me, though."

"She has?"

"Uh huh. I'm pretty sure she'd sleep with me.....and YOU....in a minute."

Now, it was Ray who was ill at ease.

"What makes you say that?"

"Come on, it's not like it's some big honor. The last time we came back from a trip, when I went to get the kids, I went to hug her, when I felt her hands on my ass, then her thigh between my legs.... She's been touchy-feeley before."

"Why didn't you tell me?"

"It would have just upset you. I'm a big girl; I can take care of myself."

"Wow. Anything else?"

Tina though for a moment.

"Late this past Summer, I went out for one last swim. Flower was asleep on a chaise. She was topless; but then, she always is. She was asleep, so I didn't bother her. Until....."

"Until what?"

"I saw some movement. She still looked asleep, but I saw her hand move. She was touching herself. Her hand was not so much IN her bottom, as just pushing it down, out of the way. That's when I saw that she was not just rubbing herself; she was actually INSIDE."

"Then?"

"I just watched. She kept going, and then her face got all contorted; she bit her lip, and her knees locked. Then, she just sort of collapsed, right there, her hand still up......."

Tina looked over. Ray had a HUGE erection.

"You are DISGUSTING! You are such a PIG!"

Tina was on top, pinning Ray to the mattress.

"What can I do to get pardoned?"

Tina thought for a moment.

"Make love to me. .......and promise you'll THINK about making more babies with me.....

Later that day........

There was a knock on the door of the main house.

"Doctor? It's Flower! Stan asked if I could give you your bath today......

Flower let herself in. Looking around, she saw Doctor Goldstein in his chair. He smiled when he saw Flower. She went to give him a hug.

"You look happy to see me! Stan asked if I could help you with your bath today. Would that be OK?"

The Doctor nodded. Stan was the Doctor's primary caregiver. Since Dr. Goldstein needed a great deal of care, there were other to help, so this wasn't at all unusual.

Flower wheeled the Doctor to the bath, making small talk all the way. Parkinson's had taken it's toll on his speech, so most conversations were one sided. He could still manage a halting whisper. When they got to the bath, she set the chair's brake. Then, she assisted him in getting undressed, and seated him in the walk in tub. Flower then removed her camisole top, and dropped her elastic waist skirt to the floor, and got into the tub.

After his bath, Flower inquired if the Doctor wanted a little nap. Again, he nodded agreement. She changed his sheets, and helped him lay down. She leaned over the bed.

"Before I go, would you like to 'feel good'?"

The Doctor's smile told her all she needed to know. Leaving his bedside, she returned with a blue pill, and a glass of water. After he took it, the still naked Flower sat beside him, stroking his penis. The Doctor was clearly enjoying this special attention. When he took some time to become erect, Flower took his flaccid organ in her mouth, and administered to him orally.

Flower is a skilled and talented young lady, and few could survive her oral charms. Even with his many physical issues, neither could the doctor, who had now become reasonably firm. She was sucking his penis, when he spoke:

"Ccccc...Cccould....yyyyy....yyou...."

Flower stopped, and turned toward him.

"Could I what, dear?"

"Yyyyou.......knnnnowww"

Flower looked at him with love and kindness. She knew....

"Can you put it in me?"

The Doctor smiled.

"Of course, dear. Let me help as much as I can."

Flower went into the nightstand, taking a small rubber ring. She rolled it gently over his now fairly erect sex. Giving a few licks for good luck, she got on the bed, straddling him. Flower put a little lube on herself, and spread her lips.

"Let me know if you need me to take it easy...."

She settled onto his sex.

No one can say with certainty what went through Dr. Goldstein's mind, for he said nothing. Flower kept her promise, and was gentle and patient. As she mated him, Flower felt a familiar warmth spreading through her. It pooled in her uterus, and dribbled down her leg. She kissed him on the forehead, and went for a damp towel.

"Such a naughty boy! You didn't even wear protection......."

While across town, Colleen sat down at the desk in her office, a stack of bank records in front of her. Married to an accountant, Colleen let Lydia take care of balancing the checkbook and such. With their money, and the inheritance, there was no need to worry about financial matter. Still, every once in a while, Colleen like to take a look.

This was one of those occasions. Lydia was at a GLAD meeting, and the babies were in bed. Bored, Colleen sat down to see how their investments were doing. The investments had done quite well, very well. But in checking, she had found something puzzling and disturbing. Small, but significant amounts were being withdrawn. Ten thousand here, and occasional twenty thousand, and a number of five thousand dollar withdrawals had been made. Colleen knew nothing of them, and Lydia had said nothing. She looked at the records, puzzled.