Seventy-Five Percent
Seventy-Five Percent
by: Todd Fox
Jeff- human male
Katrina- Australian Shepherd female
This floated around in my mind for a while. I thought about it and almost didn't write it. I hope you like it and would be so kind as to let me know what you think of it. Let me know if it should have stayed in my brain or if I did right by letting you see it.
This does have yiff. If you do not want yiff, turn back now. I am still too irresponsible for kittens so I guess it's up to parents to control them. I'll leave you to it.
'I know that you've been damaged, your soul has suffered such abuse
But I am not your savior, I am just as fucked as you'
~Stabbing Westward~
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Jeffery looked around the crowded bar again, the lights were low and people thronged about celebrating the end of the work week with friends or new acquaintances. He took another swallow of his beer and looked to his friend Adam.
"Want to hit the pool hall?"
Adam snorted a contemptuous laugh, "it's Friday night, every latchkey kid in the city will be there and I don't feel like putting up with aggravating kids off of work."
Jeff chuckled. "Well there's limited potential here, where should we go?" he said scanning the dim loud room just as the recorded music turned of and the hired band took the stage and began talking about the next song they were about to play.
Adam sat back n the wooden chair and swigged his beer, and slammed the bottle on the table, "you can do what you want, I'm heading for that chick with the big tits."
Jeff looked over to a woman who was a bit too large to be wearing what she was. "Dude, what is with you and fat chicks." He teased.
"All the more woman to love." Adam answered getting up, with a sly grin on his face, "Once you go fat, you never go flat."
"You are a sick bastard."
Adam only laughed and headed out "wish me luck"
"Luck, man."
And again Jeff watched the crowd with halfhearted interest until the beer did it's job,.. he had to piss.
He watched the people until he walked to the bathroom, then back out.
He almost passed by, but a head moved just then, a body shifted out the way and the light was just right to see a lone figure in the corner. He stopped to look, being jostled by mobile patrons. An Australian shepherdess sat in the corner. Her right side shown in a half silhouette as she looked up and ordered another drink from a halted waitress. Jeff didn't know how long he sat there staring but it was long enough for her to notice his look and smile shyly and try to hide her face behind her paw.
Being discovered in his observations he began pushing his way to the relative clear of the upper deck where the aussie sat. She sat in a corner, to her left was a wall as well as to her rear. She seemed worried and tilted her head to the left, her right eye, a beautiful glacier blue with black flecks rimming it, watched him. Her coat was spattered with colors enough to confuse a calico. She seemed nervous and tilted her left side so her right was closer.
Her colors sank into a black dress, a rather unflattering color for an aussie shepherd to wear. One ear swiveled to him and she tilted her head down as he came even closer. She really looked like she wanted to bolt. But he had come this far, he would rather get shot down in the air than strafed on the ground.
She was sitting sideways in her chair by the time he reached her table, the crystal eye still on him, yes, crystal was warmer than ice and this eye was very warm if not hurt and suspicious.
"Hi" Jeff started off with, "I'm Jeffery, my friends call me Jeff." He smiled as his hand rested on the back of the chair opposite the cringing shepherd. "May I sit with you?"
She looked reluctant when she finally nodded after a minuet of consideration.
I'm Katrina," she said almost to the wall. Jeff tilted his head and leaned forward on the table.
"Are you okay? You seem really nervous" he looked around the bar then back to her "are you with someone, or is your EX around or something?"
He turned back to her when she laughed, it was a soft silky sound. "No, I'm not here with anyone, I rarely come out, but I wanted to be around people. You know, just people watch."
Jeff nodded. "Are you married? Seeing anyone?"
The shepherdess let her look drop to the floor and she marginally shook her head. "No, I'm afraid not."
Jeff brightened and looked to her glass half full, "do you want another drink?"
He got no answer but hailed the waitress with a twenty.
"Two more rum and cokes please."
"No, just coke for me please." The shepherdess interjected to Jeff's surprise. "I don't drink."
Jeff nodded, "okay, two plain cokes please." He said handing the twenty over, and whispering "make it quick and you can keep the change." Unknowing of genomes sensitive hearing.
"What do you want?" now the eye was glacial.
"I wanted to meet you, say hello, see if there was a mutual interest or if you're looking for better."
The shepherdess gave a mirthless chuckle and gave her head a small shake, the whole time she sat sideways and looked at him the same.
"You're interested in me?" she said snidely. Jeff looked confused. She looked very angry but he could think of no offence, maybe she was tired of people hitting on her and wanted to be left alone. But if that were the case he should not have been sitting across from her if there was no interest.
So he only answered a meek "yes"
The shepherdess turned to him completely, she leaned forward and rested her jaw on her right paw, the only paw she had. Her left paw was not there, not to be seen, no, it was gone! The whole arm was gone form the shoulder! He was shaken and looked to her eyes,. no, eye, again only the glacial blue eye stared at him in cynical smugness, where the other one should have been was only another patch of colorful fur.
"How interested are you now?" she said in a challenging tone, but there was a sad hope in her voice too.
Jeff steeled himself, she was still very pretty, too pretty to waste away alone and unwanted. He leaned in closer to her muzzle, she looked like she wanted to pull back but pride prevented it even as his nose touched her nosepad. "I'm still here."
She threw her head back with a discussed cough and got up. "You don't have to patronize me, you won't hurt my feeling,.." she gasped as her only wrist was grabbed firmly.
"Please sit down."
She only looked at him pensively
"Please Jeff asked again and used his foot to push the chair more open form the table "please" he asked again, this time to results. She sat down slowly.
"Are you drunk?" she said accostingly "or that desperate? I'm missing parts!" she barked stabbing where her missing arm and eye were supposed to be placed with her remaining paw.
"Well I like the seventy five percent of you still here." He said with a small smile and was rewarded with a smile she tried to hide. "All right, you wanted to talk to me, now talk."
She sat and looked at him as he stuttered and had several false starts, and the relived distraction of the waitress bringing him and her drinks gave him time to think. He stalled taking a sip of coke, the shepherdess looking ever more the fox.
"What do you do? Where do you work? He finally managed. She leaned back in her chair, her cold eye still on him, but it was not as cool.
"I'm not much of anything really, not a lot of chances for a one armed genome in the business world. I work odd jobs, mostly paint and try to sell what I can. Other than that disability picks up a small tab."
Jeff nodded "I see" he thought for a second "have I seen any of your art before? Do you have a display or gallery."
The shepherdess laughed and shook her head. "No, I'm not that good, I just do private family portraits and landscapes and things I think will sell."
What do you do that you don't think will sell?"
The shepherdess looked at him appraisingly "why?"
"Well if you create something that does not have monetary value, it has heart value, I want to know what you value."
The shepherdess nodded "Maybe."
She took a drink form the straw, and pulled her purse out and wrote a number on the back of a receipt and put her name on it and handed it to him. "I want to go now."
Jeff looked confused then brightened "where do you want to go?" he asked as she stood and put a cape like shawl over her the place where her missing arm should be. She looked at him.
"Home." She said softly
"Isn't that a third or fourth date thing." he smiled to her, and she gave him an odd look and picked up her purse to go.
"At least let me walk you to your car" he said standing and stepping up beside her.
Katrina tilted her head to the left and down, but mumbled "okay."
The man happily walked beside the shepherdess. He chose her left side to walk on, the side she tried to hide. If he was on that side maybe she would feel more secure. And it seemed to work.
They had walked in silence, just a soft thoughtful silence, Jeff kept looking at the blinded side of the shepherdess, but she only looked to the ground or ahead where she was walking. They walked a little farther before Jeff became curious."
"Where is your car?"
Only now did the shepherdess bring her blue eye to bear. "I don't have a car," she confessed with her right ear flipped back. "I live close by."
Jeff nodded and put his arm around Katrina's back and held her side. He was being foreword, but she was not stopping him, instead she leaned her wounded side on him as they walked.
Katrina sighed softly as she recognized her home. A duplex on a run down street. The rod iron fence was twisted bent and missing altogether in some sections. Litter was everywhere. And few cars passed by. Jeff was wondering if HE needed an escort back as he looked around. Katrina turned to him and gave him a hug as best she could. Jeff bent over to reciprocate the kind action.
"Thanks for walking me home." She said softly, looking to him with her eye once again reminiscent of crystal, the warmth returned.
Jeff moved in front of her, the silvery blue eye on him the whole time, a look of hope, reserved hope, but hope all the same in her soulful expression. "Thank you for letting me see you safely home." He took her in his arms pulling her up to him, letting her softness press against him. She was uncertain but he was firm. She looked to him and gave a giggling smile and turned her right side to him, her paw lifted to his chest, pawpad to his sternum. "Would you like to come up for a bit?"
Jeff thought to be a gentleman and refuse, but he was not paying attention to how to get here much less how to get back and this neighborhood did not look safe. He turned to her pleading eye and smiled. "I would love to"
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Jeff awoke, he really needed to relive his bladder he was confused about the weight on top of him, and this bed was small,.. then he remembered, he was on a couch, the disfigured aussie shepherd laying over him and the television was low and had some late night rerun. He wanted to ignore his need but that was not happening. He was going, toilet or pants.
He carefully extricated himself from the dappled bitch and hurried to her bathroom and returned thoroughly relieved. On the way he pulled a blanket he saw at the foot of her bed in her bedroom. A bit better than stripping her bed for a blanket he thought as he returned to her on the couch. She had not moved from where he left her. He chuckled at her deep sleep and slipped in between her and the couch back pulling the blanket over them. Getting comfortable he slipped an arm under her right side and over her left, his forehead pressed against her soft furry neck, his breath warm against her left shoulder, where her arm was supposed to be.
Katrina woke pushing back in a stretch and quickly turned to come face to face with Jeff startled before she remembered last night. She had waked him in her sudden movements and the inside of her right ear turned deep rose as she thought about her dream last night. The male scent was still there, next to her and she truly enjoyed the musk.
She rolled to be on top of him again as he shifted, and smiled. Today was no work, she could afford to lounge with a stranger. No, she really didn't want him to be a stranger. He was Jeff, a nice human that saw her home, and kept her innocent company last night, no matter how un innocent her dreams were.
"you sure do a lot of whining and woofing and kicking in your sleep." He said to her smiling and her ear grew darker red, if he were genome he would be able so smell her arousal all night and the sweet scent from her this morning.
"Dog descendant she smiled and snuggled to him, her panties stuck a little to her and she could feel her dress had lifted to her hips during the night. But she knew he did not take advantage of her. Her tail wagged, beating against the blanket over it and the couch under it. She giggled and snuggled him.
"You don't mind if I just lay here do you?" she said gingerly.
"Na," Jeff said waking up still. He put his arms around her and pulled her on top of him, her arm free to prop herself up and look at him.
He smiled to her. "How are you this morning?" She laid her head on his chest and grinned in her canine way one crystal blue eye looking at him admirably. They had talked a good deal while they waited for a cab that never came,.. she supposed she should have actually called for one to come, but she was interested in him, honestly she was lonely and wanted him to give her what she had not had. But they had gotten to talking and she found herself attracted to him more. She wanted more than a one night stand, she wanted to see if she could find a mate, in him.
She shook her head from her thoughts and brought her eye to his. "What?"
"Me and Adam were getting together with some friends at Richards house for a barbeque. I was wondering if you wanted to come along."
He could see the fear in her eye, and was about to tell her it was just a suggestion when she agreed. She smiled nervously and patted him on the chest. I'll be back. And she pulled away form him and sat up. She pulled off her dress and headed to the bathroom. Genomes were not shy about their bodies but Jeff was conscious she really had a nice one. But her panties seemed a little tight and conforming. But he was a guy, and grateful for the view.
He watched her leave and turned on the television when he heard the shower start.
A while later and a lot of channel surfing he heard her voice from the small kitchen. "Would you like something to eat?"
Jeff turned to say sure but slurred the end as he saw the shepherdess in only her damp fur. She really did have a body from the tilt of her ear to her didgigrade foot. she was tight. She turned to him and giggled. "Sorry, I forgot humans were shy." She lied. "But I have to get dry and towels and robes only do so much, nature has to run it's course" she said coyly, and secretly hoping he did not look for her hair dryer.
She worked around in the kitchen stealing peeks of Jeff watching her, but trying to look like he wasn't. Humans where so silly and it was fun teasing him. If he were genome or canine as was on occasions, she would have been tied most of the night and morning. But there was enjoyment in playing with an animal with such a weak since of smell.
She wagged her tail and even bent over to pick up a spatter of pancake batter she had "accidentally" dropped, with a sponge. Her tail went high to wipe the silly spot refused to clean but finally she stood up and was happy she could smell him.
Jeff watched the one armed genome break eggs and pour into measuring cups and regular cups then took measuring spoons to dip in to add ingredients. She was skilled and strikingly beautiful. He had not really gotten to see her in the dark bar and was not paying attention as she hid her damaged side from him. But now he saw the uninterrupted smooth place over her ribs and up over her shoulder. Her soft dappled fur seemed to beg to be touched, even damp she looked soft. She fumbled some batter but before he could offer to help clean it up she was bent over, her tail wagging then it went straight up as she scrubbed the spot, thank God for the hard to clean spot. He thought to himself as her cute pink tailhole was flashed at him, just below was her soft looking triangular mound. He loved that half of it was pink and the other half was black skin. He watched her come back up and turn to him saying something he just nodded at. And pretended to look back at the TV, but he saw just below her ribs to her groin, even her skin was dappled pink and black splotches. He had to shift his pants so as not to alert her to his arousal. He looked to see if she was suspicious and realized her tail was short. Docking tails was not usually done. Genomes were usually proud of their tails, but why cut one in half? But then again she was missing more than half a fluffy tail. She turned to him and tilted the left side of her head to the armless shoulder and smiled. At him "you want some?"
Jeff nodded, "would I ever." He said before he realized she was offering breakfast, then swiftly added, not entirely about the pancakes "looks real good." He walked over to the kitchen and she handed him a plate. "There is some hot syrup and butter in the microwave."
Jeff pulled them out of the below cabinet hanging microwave and set them on the dining room table, which was just outside the kitchen. The furclad shepherdess brought over the pancakes and smiled as she sat down beside him. it was a small table not really set up for more than 2 people but he doubted she expected to have much company.
She let it be no secret she was interested in him, but he was doing the human thing. It was cute but she hoped it did not last for long. She had no mate before,.. she smiled at him checking out her pert white furred breasts with dappled colors on the outsides near her arms, or where her arm was supposed to be.
Jeff noticed again that she was on his left, so she could se him with her eye.
They ate in silence. Not a bad silence but one of assession only broken by Jeff pushing back form the table a bit and smiling to here. "You are a great cook. Thank you"
She nodded accepting the compliment. "When is this barbeque?" she asked interested
Jeff looked at his watch, "in about three hours, everyone should start arriving at 1130 and begin eating about 1230."
She asked. "Casual or what?"
"Very casual, jeans and a t-shirt will do. I also need help getting back to where we started so I can get my car and change and shower."
"No problem," said the shepherdess gleefully and bounded up out of her chair and to her bedroom. She came back out in shorts, showing off her fine digigrade legs and a blue t-shirt that seemed to suit her colors well. She sat on the couch and began putting on a pair of shoes. Jeff sitting beside her doing the same when she gave him a sniff on his shoulder. It was quick but she definitely sniffed him. He smiled as she did.
Not sure what to do about the situation but not displeased about it he continued to get ready and to find his car.
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Katrina was impressed with the nice apartment Jeff rented. It had space and a separate dining room kitchen and living room. He was dressed and showered quickly and they loaded back into his car and to the grocery store. Katrina looked perplexed. "What are we doing here?" She said with a tinge of nervousness in her voice.
"Oh, I'm here to pick up the cole slaw and drinks. It's my turn for drinks and slaw." He explained. C'mon in, I may need an extra hand."
"Good, because I only have one" she joked nervously.
"C'mon Katrina," he pleaded with the self conscious bitch.
With a heavy sigh she reluctantly got out the car and walked into the store with him. She felt strange. But she was strange to see. How often does one see a one armed one eyed genome, or anyone really. Jeff caught her shrinking and pulled her up beside him and made her look to him by talking about the people she would meet and his friends. She loosened up and was walking talking and laughing, oh that silken laugh she had. By the end of it they had a big bowl of cole slaw and many two liter drinks and a couple of ice cream cones besides. He let her slip ahead of him as he was on her blind side, and watcher her walk. Her shapely legs and the wiggle of her butt and half tail. She had a graceful sway to her, and that long tongue lapping over the ice-cream cone. He was knocked out of his daze as he hit a truck parked too far out of the parking lot. Of course he hit it hard enough to make her and half the parking lot look at him.
She giggled and took another long tongued lick of her ice cream. "You need to watch what you're doing, not at me." She winked and put a little extra sway in her tail as they went to the car. He unloaded the stuff as she held his ice cream. They decided to finish the ice-cream off before going further. They watched each other race to keep the sun from melting the cones before they could eat it. Katrina won of course, having the oral advantage.
They got back in the car, but before he could start it up he saw that she had some ice cream on her muzzle. It was on her eyeless side so he liked his thumb and wiped most of it off. This got her attention and she watched him as he licked his thumb again and wiped the rest of it off. "You had ice cream on your muzzle."
"Oh, well you took it off wrong," and before he could ask how she leaned over and licked him over his cheek with her long tongue. He felt the drag of the rougher section of her tongue on his cheek, but leaned into it. He looked over to the grinning bitch. "See how better that is."
Jeff nodded and grabbed the behind her neck pulling her over and licked the side of her muzzle where the ice cream had been. She yipped and laughed.
"Let's go before we get in trouble, we still have to get to Richards house on time too." Jeff sighed reluctantly.
She smiled and giggled, which in genome terms was a segmented whimper. "Probably, where does he live?"
Oh, just outside of the city, he has a nice place." He said as he started up the car and pulled out of the parking lot.
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"Hey there!" came the smiling voice form a very dark human. Katrina really felt like hiding. Everything was so bright, so full of people. People looking at her. She stayed very close to Jeff trying to hide her missing left side that was already covered by a t-shirt. She was wondering what she was doing there. A virtual stranger took her to a place full of strangers in the day. She panted softly she was so nervous.
".... And this is Katrina," she looked to the dark mans hand and wide white grin "Hi, I'm glad you came, everything's open and beer is in the cooler."
"She Doesn't drink." Jeffery piped in before the thought crossed her mind"
"Ah," the dark human said keeping the same bright smile. Well there is more than beer in there, the kids know better so help yourself "
Katrina smiled and nodded. "Thank you." Her voice was tight and it was hard to breath. She began panting softly again as she was introduced to more strangers with names in daylight. She was particularly frightened when another genome was introduced. He seemed uncomfortable around her and she felt all the more damaged because her right ear was made of plastic and constantly gave a neutral signal and her tail was cut in half and she was not perfect, not perfect at all, and there was one who could see the imperfections even more.
"Maybe I shouldn't have come, I feel out of place." She said in one panicked gasp. "I really want to go home please."
Jeff looked surprised "what do you mean? What's wrong?"
The shepherdess cowered with her half tail actually between her legs. "I,.. I,. They, There's, Oh I don't know I just don't feel well."
He took the frightened bitch inside the house waving to Richard at the grill to let him know.
He led her to the living room. "What's wrong?"
She looked up at him with her crystal eye. "I'm damaged she almost whispered. Everyone can see me and I'm damaged. I should embarrass the hell out of you."
Jeff looked taken aback "whoa, damaged how? I mean,. No that' wasn't right, I know exactly what you mean but no, I have known you since yesterday, as short a time as it is, but you really seemed to need to get out." He lowered to his knees to meet her eye to his eyes. You are beautiful. No one there is judging you here. You are here for fun and meet new people."
She looked down at her paw. "I know you are being nice. But,.."
"Don't worry about it just sit here." He said as he got up and got her a 7up. "Look we'll just sit here until you are calmed down. I didn't mean to make you stressed out."
She smiled and nodded drinking some of the cola form a straw. "Thank you"
They stayed in the house until it was called that food was served. He was able to coax her out to sit at the end of a far table and brought her some hotdogs and a steak. She looked to him like a pup when she saw he had already cut a steak into pieces so she could eat it easily, and didn't have to ask. She giggles to herself hiding her muzzle behind her only paw, and picked up a fork. "This isn't too, too bad I guess" she said as she began looking at the people with interest rather than fear, except the genome, him she avoided.
She was beginning to loosen up when Jeff was suddenly jerked backwards, she let a growl escape her as she flashed her head in the direction of the movement to see them both looking at her. Her right ear and across the bridge of her muzzle tinged rose.
"Sorry, you scared me."
"That's okay," joked Adam "you returned the favor. I'm Adam Gallows and this is Rebecca." He said pushing Jeff back upright to see the vastly large woman he saw in the bar. "Looks like we both brought someone new."
Jeff nodded, "this is Katrina, I met her last night too, otherwise I would tease you about dragging the first person you met here as a date."
Same here nodded Adam, I guess were equal on this."
Jeff nodded.
"I'm gonna get a plate for us both, I'll be back, " Adam said giving the large woman a peck on the cheek.
"I'll join you, I just finished everything off here." He said at a pile of chicken bones and an otherwise clear plate. "You want something Katrina?"
The Australian shepherdess shook her head no as she chewed on another piece of steak.
"We'll be back" he called as the two old time friends left leaving the newcomer females to look at each other unsure.
"Wow dude," Jeff joked "I see your love of the ocean has sent you whaling again."
"well I have a big harpoon." Adam grinned at his stab. "And what, you thought you could save weight by taking parts off."
Shut up man," Jeff retaliated "you think we have a tray big enough for your date?"
"Hey, at least I didn't take my date to a Korean restaurant and have her mistaken for an entrée."
Jeff laughed, "Oh, that is fucked up, funny, and wrong."
Adam looked over the rest of the crowd to his date copied by Jeff.
"Ya know, Jeff said in passing. "She does have a really cute face."
"And great big titties to smother me with." Adam joked, "but seriously she seems like a really sweet girl."
They all do until about the third date." Jeff retorted halfhearted as he saw Katrina form a distance chatting merrily away with Rebecca.
Jeff turned around to see Richard looking up at them both.
"You know, if you two jokers don't hurry up and stop talking about women and do something with them, you will die single." He said the last part slow and low but never lost his smile. "Your girl looks like she can handle this" he said putting on a big steak and a couple pieces of chicken on Adams plate.
"Well with a little potato salad and cole slaw, can't let the poor thing get skinny now." Adam looked to Jeff "you did remember cole slaw right Jeff."
Jeff smirked "like you never forgot something Mister, I'll bring the hamburger."
"Hey, I was just asking"
Your dog friend need something more" Richard asked
"Nah just me, and I'm thinking just a hotdog will do." He quickly turned his head to adam. "You say one word and I'll hurt you."
Adam closed his mouth with a wide grin. "You said it."
* * * * *
Katrina giggled and talked on about how much fun she had at the barbeque after they left. Jeff could tell she had not had many experiences like this. And she looked even more surprised when she could not recognize the rout he was taking.
Where are we going?" she asked unsure but still hyped on the excitement of the afternoon.
"Well there is a good movie I thought you might want to see."
The shepherdess looked unsure but her canine smile never faded and her right ear was perked in excitement. "What movie is it?"
"I figured a comedy would be in order really." He smiled to her as he slowed down to turn into the theater parking lot. Really he had thought of a comedy because he loved to hear her laugh.
Katrina was quiet but still bounced on her hind paws a little. She was obviously nervous at times but just looking at Jeff took that worried look from her eyes. He sat on her right, so she could reach everything, including him. She rested her head on his shoulder and when not going for popcorn or drink, just rested her paw on his leg. And through most of the movie she laughed her wonderful silken laugh. Of all her attributes, this single thing, one thing he never noticed in anyone.
It was dark before the movie ended. He drove her back in a comfortable silence, she looking out the window with enthusiasm and a newfound boldness he knew she had, and had seen at the bar.
They pulled in to his apartment building parking lot, she looked rather exited and afraid at the same time.
"There is still some time to kill, unless you want to go back to your apartment now." He suggested the last with dismissing tone.
Katrina laughed and shook her head. "The night is young." She stepped out of his car as he opened his door. Her knees felt weak and her chest was tight, she could feel her hear taking over all the room in her chest. She really was afraid. But she ignored it and smiled to him as he came over to her side of the car and took her arm in his.
"There is a park on the other side of the building. It's private and gated so it's safe if you want to go for a walk with me."
She breathed a sigh half with the romantic notion of a walk in the park under the stars and part out of having the stress of maybe being asked for sex, and part disappointed she would not. Not yet.
Jeff walked her to the other side of the building through a breezeway in the middle of the building. Everything here was neat and well lit. And the park was amazing. Soft lush grass and tall bending trees of many types, but still they did not block the stars or the waxing moon. They made a slow pace, she clung to his arm and he walked slowly for her and talked softly together until they went under a covered bridge and came out in view of a small lake.
She gasps softly and hugged to him more at the sight of the silvery moons stretched reflection over the still waters surface. She looked up to him in the half dark the lights and the sky left to her eyes and smiled. He led her to a small flat grassy area where they sat in the soft grasses.
He laid back, pulling her down with him. her head rested in the hollow of his shoulder, the hand of the shoulder she laid her head on rested softly on her stomach. She shifted her shirt up a bit so his fingers could scritch through the thin fur on her belly as they stared at the sky.
Jeff looked over at the soft colorful bitch on his shoulder. He knew her for only a day and a night and he felt he knew her for years. She was almost magical to be with. He noticed things about her he had noticed in no one else before.
She laid on his right side. He looked at the smooth patch of fur where her arm was supposed to be, and stroked over it. It felt odd, mostly because his body knew there was supposed to be an arm there, but it was nice to feel. He sifted his fingers through the soft fur along her ribs and up to her shoulder.
He smiled a little embarrassed when she leaned up to look at him with her single crystal eye.
"Sorry"
"For? Oh, no. it's just I'm still a little ticklish." Katrina smiled.
Really" Jeff said with a smile and the bitchs' eye went wide and she laughed, and squirmed over him and the grass as he tickled over her ribs.
She retaliated as best she could but was short on arms. Jeff straddled her and held her one arm over her head. She panted and looked up to him still squirming a little and struggling against his tight grip on her wrist. She closed her muzzle and her eye went wide, her chin tucking in as he waved his free fingers over her middle, barely touching the fur on her belly at the bottom of her ribs.
"No, no, no," she pleaded laughing. " I'll get you for this!" she broke off cackling as he tickled her. But he left himself open and she lifted her legs and hooked them around his chest and pushed with her strong digigrade legs
He could not help it, he had no idea what he did when he lifted his head and kissed her on her mouth. her gasp let her lips and teeth part enough to slip his tongue just behind them for a moment before he realized what he had done. He pulled back to apologize, but found his mouth filled with the Australian shepherds tongue. He pulled her tongue in his mouth caressing the long appendage with his shorter. she whimpered in delight in his strong embrace. He continued to kiss her along the side of her long mouth lacing his tongue over her large sharp teeth.
He gasped and spit out three of her teeth! He was shocked as she quickly recovered them looking on the verge of crying, even with one eye it was obvious. Quickly he took her back in his arms, she avoiding his look.
"I'm sorry" she choked out as she held the three tooth partial in her paw "I, I didn't tell you how damaged I was."
Jeff soothed her by rubbing between her ears and cupping and stroking up her soft ears. "No, it's okay, it just scared me." He laughed softly but she just shuttered a little and bit her tongue which protruded a little form the end of her muzzle. He stood up and picked her light form up to stand. "Lets head back to my place." He offered softly, a light nod his only reply. He wrapped his arm over her back to her midriff. He could feel her trying to distance herself but he only held her to him more. The symphony of crickets and night birds went unnoticed as the clear sky and soft breeze while they made it back to the apartment.
He steered her to the soft couch and sat next to her. She seemed more angry than upset now.
"Look, there are a lot of flaws and breaks I have and I have too many problems. I'm sorry, I should have told you sooner,.." she looked sad and angry "I should have never inflicted myself on you." She said in a huff and went to get up and yipped in surprise when a strong hand gripped her good shoulder and pulled her back down with ease.
She looked to Jeff with ire and wonder, but more ire, and even more as she thought about it. "What? Are you going to tell me that none of this matters?!" she barked "some happy go lucky you're special in your own special way bullshit!" she scoffed and turned her blind side to him so she did not have to look at him.
"Yes."
This answer shocked her to look at him pensively. "Look!" she snarled thrusting partial denture toward him, three large back teeth in fake gums meant to look, and to a fault did look real. She tossed them on the table and reached in the left side of her mouth and pulled out the lower teeth, four of these were fake, and threw them at him, hitting him on the chest and opening her mouth, letting him see the toothless line in her jaw and maxilla.
"Sexy huh, makes you want me." She brought her glacial blue eye to bear and regarded him curtly "how desperate are you to continue to be nice to me? You are hot and have money and a decent job by the looks of this place and here you are dragging broken strays in, what is it, do you have a sick fetish for ugly bitches missing parts!?"
She yipped and looked surprised when he grabbed and shook her. "Enough damnit!" he looked at her sternly. "I like you, missing or extra parts you interest me. I have you here because I liked your personality and I still think you are very pretty, if I didn't you would not have even seen me in the bar."
"Stop thinking you are less and get a grip for fucks sake." He growled to her.
He gasped and was lost a second when she threw her arm about his neck and wept into his chest. He pet her back and held her as she cried.
She softly leaned back, assuring Jeff she was okay and she smiled to him even thought her eye was glassy and her nose a little more watery.
"I, I realize you were the first to not ask me the question." She hesitated "it's one of the top three questions asked me. What happened to my arm and eye."
"Never cared." Jeffery interrupted
"I know, now." She confessed to herself aloud and him. "You liked me for me, you never wondered what caused a flaw." She looked to him with a warm smile but her eye was still glassy, "because you didn't see a flaw."
Jeff nodded in response to her final observation to the obvious.
She stood up again and pulled off her shirt. She wore no bra.
"What are you doing?" Jeff demanded confused as he watched the genome pull off her pants too, exposing her soft coat to him in its entirety again. But there was more to this.
"What are you doing?" he asked coolly as she now knelt in front of him and took his wrist in her hand and put it between her breasts. "Look, I think you're confused. I like you I don't want to use you." He lifted his hand from between her breasts but she gripped his wrist and placed his hand on her left breast.
"No, you are not using me." She said in a tight fearful voice. "I know you watched me this morning. I know you liked the way I looked. I watched you watch me. I have been a freak, ugly and ignored for so many years." She sniffed and looked down but continued in a hesitant husky voice. "I want to know I'm beautiful, desirable." She looked to him with sincerity and want, all with a line of constant fear.
He was really getting tired of seeing fear in her eye. Shame she was not perfect.
"Please" she leaned closer and touched his cheek with her paw. "I need to know I'm wanted."
Jeff put his free hand behind her head, near the back of her fluffy neck and pulled her in, kissing her deeply, his tongue lacing over her teeth, and gum where there were no teeth as his other hand stroked over her soft furry breast. He could feel her nipple hard under his hand, he felt the nub slip between his fingers as he rubbed her breast. Her murrs and whimpers showed he was very interested and wanting. But he wanted to make something perfectly clear and pulled away form her muzzle.
"I think you are sexy as hell," he put both arms about her and pulled her closer to him as he knelt down off the couch and held her to him. "Never doubt your beauty and my intentions. I do this because you are a desirable creature, and most certainly wanted." He said the last bringing his mouth closer to her muzzle and punctuated the sentence with a deep kiss, licking up and down her canines. She whimpered and pulled at his shirt feebly before he let her go and pulled it off, taking care of his pants and underwear as well.
He saw the surprised look on her muzzle. Perhaps this was her first time with a human, he took her wrist in his hand and turned her hand palm up to touch his firm member and hanging sac. He watched her giggle nervously and look up to him in playful wonder as she lowered her head and sniffed him. Her nose tip grazing the head of his shaft and the softness of her tongue. She jerked her head up when he gasped from the feel of her tongue on him.
"I'm sorry, did I hurt you?" she said worried and looking to his maleness
"Oh no, that was very nice" he smiled to her and leaned back against the couch.
"You liked that?"
"You bet" he smiled coyly and pulled her to him. "Let me show you something." He said taking her paw pulling her up and after him. They went down the hall and into his bedroom, but the bed was not their stop. On the wall was a full length mirror. He positioned her in front of it, his arms about her middle and chin on her left side where her shoulder was.
"You are a beautiful wonderful bitch." He whispered in her lifeless ear, but she heard him al the same.
She smirked and tried bring her head around to look at him when she suddenly gripped her middle and twisted as she went to the floor laughing. Jeff tickled her, her wonderful laugh resounding off the walls. She lay on the floor with the human straddling her tickling her. She looked at him and gasped her eye going wide and her jaw snapped and she opened it again to her musical laugh. She tried to get him back but he gripped her wrist and pinned it to the floor. She looked up at him and giggled.
"No fair, you have an advantage."
Jeff laughed and looked to her with a grin twitching his fingers as he reached to her middle. She squirmed and yipped a little in anticipation as his fingertips crept closer to her middle, barely touching the fur on her belly. He admired the pink and black blotches that made even her skin more colorful, then he gave into temptation and tickled her for her laugh. He let up looking to her, letting her catch her breath before he again tickled her. She laughed her eye wide and her lips peeled back from her teeth
Jeff let her paw go and gripped her at her ribs and slid back to trap her legs but she was too fast, even missing limbs she still has genome reflexes. She pounced the surprised man and grinned as she straddled over him pinning his arms under her frame.
She tilted her head to let her one eye look at him sinisterly as she licked her lips. "Ah, the underdog triumphs." She said in triumphant tones as she thrust her paw at his middle. It was his turn to squirm and laugh. He tried to work his hands free.
Katrina gasped and gripped his forearm hard. She looked down at him her teeth clenched. Jeff recognized the warm wetness his fingers found trying to free his hand. Katrina looked into this more than any more play and he moved his fingertips over her velvety soft triangular mound. Her eye was closed and she whimpered as his fingers became more sodden. He was shocked when she leapt off him and howled and began licking herself.
"Are you okay" he asked mystified and worried.
She whimpered and looked up, the inside of the right ear was bright red as well as the pink on her belly had changed to a rose color. She stood up and walked over to the mirror. "Come here" she said in husky tones. "Show me what a sexy desirable bitch I am." She turned her back to him, her tail flagging to her left side as she watched him rise and approach from the mirror. She watched him wrap his arms about her middle and nuzzle her shoulder, his hands spread over her belly and to her groin. She snarled softly as she felt his member touch her thigh. She steeled herself for the moment and yipped when he took her. She watched him caress her fur, the motion of their bodies as he, a complete human, loved a damaged bitch. She whined at every thrust every bit of pleasure pain that rippled through her body. She gripped the side of the bed as she found it harder to stand. She spread her legs wide and lowered her front so she stood in almost canine fashion, but her legs were up higher and she watched him readjust his grip about her hips and she snarled viciously enough to make him stop and look at her. She giggled and blushed in her ear more.
"Sorry, please don't stop." She said breathlessly and yipped as again she felt the shaft in her body and the warmth between her thighs. She watched her face as her lips peeled back to a snarl and she growled lowly.
Jeff looked at her in the mirror and grinned, Katrina snarled loudly and grekked her breath back as she was suddenly slammed form behind, not the soft and pleasurable hump but now there was an animalism to it. Jeff was half bent over her, his arms doubled over her middle as he drilled into her hard enough to make standing on all threes a necessity. Katrina snapped and barked with growls and arched her head back and contorted her back before she let out something between a scream howl and snarl unheard by Jeff as he filled her infertile womb with his seed.
Katrina collapsed her one front leg unable to hold them up any more and she face planted into the carpet Jeff falling on her with a surprised yell Katrina opened her eye and shifted her head so she could see him.
"Oh my god," she gasped to Jeff as he looked over the damaged canine lovingly and hugged her as best he could and sat up to pick her up when he gasped.
"Holy shit, are you okay? Were you in heat?" Katrina sat shock upright and turned around seeing Jeff's' groin covered in a thin coat of blood. She looked to her thighs where more white fur than not was stained red and matted with her sex fluids. She giggled and hugged him tight with her one arm.
"I'm sorry Jeff, I didn't want you to not take me because I'm,.. er I was a virgin."
Jeff gawked. "You, a virgin?! Hold on, how can you be a virgin? How old are you?"
Katrina slumped on his shoulder and sat back letting a small stain of blood trickle over her ankle and floor. "You never asked me anything about me, I used that." She confessed. She brushed where her arm and eye should have been. I lost these when I was almost sixteen." She soothed Jeff who suddenly looked panicked. "No, I'm older now, I was a mess." She crept to Jeff for comfort. And he took her in his arms and kissed the ruined side of her face, the deed was done and if sixteen got him twenty there was nothing he could do about it now. But he still felt for her, even beyond the anger of being tricked.
"My parents were both killed in the accident." She continued with a soft strained voice, "I was really messed up. They had to cut off half my tail on site to get me out because it was so mutilated in the car." She coughed and received a soft hug form Jeff. "the impact broke my humorous and shoved it into my chest, puncturing a lung, so they saved my lung and life and I lost my arm." She sniffed and was silent as Jeff petted her softly.
"I had no idea," Jeff spoke softly But you're better now, you are alive."
She sniffed and convulsed a little. "Not really" she croaked in a low tone "I was in the hospital for almost a year, eleven months of my life stolen, my parents dead, my human grand parents didn't want me and my mother was a stray, just like me." She said driftingly. "I was a ward of the state and then in an orphanage. That was three years ago."
Jeff did fast math and figured she was at least eighteen. Then it hit him, eighteen was the age orphans were adults and set off on their own. Disability was all she had other than her art. Jeff leaned back against the bedpost and pet her softly. "I'm over ten years older than you." He spoke softly.
"And I'm missing an eye and an arm I think I will get over the age difference." She said sullenly.
Jeff was quiet. He thought she was a beautiful bitch and was rather nice to be around and arousing, but was she a mate? He never considered any of this. He put his head down between her ears and nuzzled her. He was thirty, he had only known her for two days, and now was not the time to take it slow. He really regretted meeting her now. He chuckled, here he was living most men's dream of being thirty and having an eighteen year old lover. The idea is good, but the reality was different, especially with her. For some reason Rodgers barbeque popped in his head. And he had to agree with Rodger.
Jeff slipped his arms under the bitch and picked her up placing her on his bed and cuddling next to her above the blankets. He kissed her tenderly, she taking only a moment to reciprocate, not the lustful kisses before, but the tender kisses of two familiar with each other, just to have each other close.
His hand rubbed over the smooth fur over where her arm was supposed to be, It was novel to feel. He then moved the soft kisses over her muzzle to where her missing eye should have been. It was strange but the ability to nuzzle over her furry muzzle uninterrupted by her eye was equally arousing.
Jeff was not the only one to feel this way as he felt her paw on his member as she guided her hips to his. Noticing her plan he lifted his hips as she guided him into her.
She gasped and murred deeply as his shaft penetrated her canal for only the second time in her life. He looked to the damaged bitch and smiled down to her as he rolled over on top, slowly pulling from her and reentering, and stalling, just resting inside her to feel the heat of her body around him. She worked at home, she could still have kids? Not now, that was a question for later. For a heat when he had decided weather he wanted her or not, or if she really could tolerate him after she realized what she had done.
The troubled thoughts left his head as her tongue entered his mouth, only bliss existed now. He heard her whimper and tilt her head, her canines resting on his cheeks as her breath became labored. He felt her canal become wetter, maybe with her blood, but it seemed slicker and warmer. He began rotating his hips and she broke the kiss and snarled. He kissed her barred incisors and licked over her teeth when he felt her suddenly shudder and convulse around his member and a new tidal wave of fluid coated his slow moving groin. With the new fluid he thrust into her body faster watching her snarl and bark viciously. Her tail could not figure out whereto go and each pass of the fluffy appendage brushed his sac.
Katrina howled more feral than the last time as she felt the seed of her human lover again fill her. She never felt so feminine or appreciated. She was sexy and desirable. She thought about the human over her as she panted her passions and gripped him to her as best as she could until the waves of ecstasy passed. She felt the weight of Jeff on her, the press of his body on hers, her nipples against his furless chest. She opened her eye seeing him look to her.
"You are wonderful Katrina"
The bitch giggled and wiggled under him and tilting her head cutely as she looked to him still feeling his member softening, but still inside her she reached up and caressed his face and sighed. Jeff slipped to her side as he slipped from her body. She was already tired and his soft petting only helped her sleep.
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Katrina woke with a start, she was sore and there was the iron scent of blood in the air. She looked down and saw her sex fluid and blood matted groin. She had not bled like that since she went into heat. Jeff was not to be seen, but she found the bathroom and took a shower. When she came out she found the bed made with new sheets. She figured he was around and crept into the living room and found him watching television. He took one look at her wet fur and patted his lap. She giggled and sat on his lap and against his bare chest. Now only if she knew if it was only her fear and loneliness that attracted her to the first male to show her kindness, of if there was an honest possibility for love here.
She cuddled to him nuzzling her armless side to his chest and held his shoulder with her right paw as she rested her hear under his chin.
Only time, now, would tell.
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I'm not sure, but I think this will be a stand alone unless there is a huge interest in it, I have too many stories I ignore the continuances of to create more series.
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Thanks for reading. ^.^