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"..Neither the Angels in Heaven Above

Nor the Demons done under the Sea

Can ever Dissever my Soul from the Soul

Of the Beautiful Annabel Lee;

Fo-"

"Your names Annabel! Does that mean that you are gonna die? Can't the Doctors fix you?" a little Girl interrupts for the 5th time since the Pygmy Dratton had started the poem.

"I don't plan on dying any time soon." The Dratton says too calmly.

"I told you not to read such a depressing poem to children." the Dratton's partner, a green Tailmouth says sliding a muzzle onto her tail before serving pudding to the children.

"I didn't realize I would be reading for children. I'd signed up to read to the elderly in the cataract wing. You know I adore kids why would I ever sign up for this?" the Dratton asks sarcasm dripping in her voice as she finally gives up on the poem and picks up a cat in the hat book instead.

"Thats a good Choice Annabel. Read them something they'll understand." the Tailmouth says pulling a Cocker Spaniel boy's hand away from her tail.

"Actually Laila can you read this? I can't take much more." Annabel says handing the tailmouth the book.

"Ok. You go have one of your existential break downs I'll be right here when you come back." Laila says the scorn thick in her voice.

"The day you can tell me why I'm here is the day you can mock me for not knowing." Annabel snaps before walking out the door of the child's wing Past the Corgi that had been listening in on the Poetry reading.

Annabel walks slowly through the Hospital Cancer Wing's Garden stopping under a cherry tree. As she stares up into the pink branches wondering as to the meaning of life, The Corgi walks over and stands next to her putting his arm around her shoulders and pulling her close to him. She relaxes nuzzling into his soft fur and wraps her arms around his waist. The 2 made an adorable pair. The Corgi deep tan and white with eye catching black and blue stripes. The Dratton Annabelle with soft pink speckled beige fur and pink neck mane smelling of Bubblegum, short dark brown hair and long 8ft pink tail.

"I was enjoying the Poetry.. Why did you stop?" The Corgi asks.

"What was the point?" Annabelle asks as he pets her tail.

"Of reading the poem to children? Or reading the poem at all?" the Corgi asks sensing that Annabelle was in a vulnerable place.

"Of doing anything! Why are we here? What's the point?" Annabel asks pulling away and looking up into the shining blue eyes of the Corgi.

"Life has no point. no purpose. There is no grand plan we have to follow and no one making sure we do." he says simply.

"Thats optimistic." Annabelle says sarcasm dripping for her voice.

"Oh but it is.. Since there is no point. No plan. No purpose.. We can do anything. Or nothing. We can spend everyday of our lives fulfilling a new fantasy, trying new things, or just relaxing and watching time go by. We could do anything we like just to do it and in the end it would effect nothing.." the Corgi explains.

"What if I want to effect something?" Annabelle asks

"Well.. In the short term you can. You can effect me. Your tailmouth friend upstairs. You can effect that glass by throwing a rock through it.. But in the LONG run.. It will only be you and your memories.. Whether or not they are dull is up to you." He says.

Annabelle looks around the courtyard and up to the stained glass portrait of the universe.

"Wanna go make some memories?" She asks taking the Corgi's paw.

"Of course." He says smiling.

They head out of the garden and away from the hospital running as if death himself were chasing them. into the city, down alleys, through restaurant kitchens and out the front doors ignoring the outraged yells of those they'd interrupted. They finally stop in front of a china shop.

"I wanna have a short term effect on this china." Annabelle says opening the door setting the little bell above it ringing.

"Sounds like fun." the Corgi says following her inside dragging his claws down her fluffy tail.

Annabel picks up a large dinner plate with a vague paisley design painted on it and holds it up to the Corgi.

"Let it fly Baby." he says showing a toothy grin.

Annabelle simply lets go of the plate letting it fall to the floor and shatter, the crash sounding like bells to her. The Corgi grabs a gravy boat and chucks it at the wall ducking the explosion while Annabelle revels in it. Soon bowl after bowl, plate after plate, teapot after teacup, are flying across the room smashing into vases and the pedestals they sat upon creating a symphony of bell chimes, and cymbal clashes.

Near the end of the symphony as the Corgi tosses a saucer, police sirens can be heard in the distance.

"Come with me." the Corgi says grabbing Annabelle by the wrist and pulling her along behind him as they run out the back door and through a labyrinth of alleys.

"That was a blast." Annabelle says struggling to catch her breath.

"I knew you'd be able to take advantage of our purposelessness." the Corgi says laughing.

"What is another purposeless act?" Annabelle asks excited and ready.

"You look like a rave girl to me.." the Corgi says walking down the alley Annabelle skipping alongside him.

"I've never been. But lets go!" she says.

The Corgi laughs to see her so excited and leads the way out of the labyrinth and back toward a main road where he hails down a cab.

The Rave was illuminated only by glow in the dark body paint, glow sticks and black lights. Annabelle makes her way in and over toward the speakers where a table was set up in dozens of body paints.

"Lets paint you up." the Corgi says dipping his hands into the paint and rubbing them down the length of Annabelle's tail giving her bright orange stripes.

Annabelle dips her paws in and starts leaving prints all over the Corgi's chest and abdomen reaching around him to claw down his back.

"Careful Kitten." the Corgi growls low painting circles on Annabelle's breasts making them into glowing targets.

"Did I hurt you?" Annabelle asks enjoying the feel of his large strong hands over her body.

"I like it." the Corgi says pulling her close and letting her feel the growing bulge in his pants.

"Good." Annabelle says clawing down his back again leaving more paint.

The Corgi leads Annabelle out onto the dance floor, snagging a bright bubbling green drink from a server as she passes.

"Here you go Kitten." he says handing Annabelle one as she presses close rubbing her ass to his crotch.

Annabelle downs the drink in one go passing the glass off to the next server that passes stealing as kiss from the Loli dressed owl girl as she does. The Corgi turns Annabel around to face him and kisses her nipping at her lip as she presses close grinding her hips against his. The weird alcoholic drinks, pot smoke in the air, deafening pounding music makes the pair soar to new heights as they grope each other lewdly on the dancefloor.

"Are you enjoying your pointless life?" the Corgi asks in one of the rare moments when they stop kissing, sucking, biting and licking long enough to breathe.

"I think i could be enjoying it a little bit more." Annabelle says practically climbing the Corgi to nip his blue tipped ear.

"Whats stopping you?" The Corgi asks his cock straining to be free of his pants.

Annabelle smirks and grabs him by the tail spinning him before dipping away through the grinding dancing bodies on the dance floor toward the speakers. The Corgi follows behind growling low as his sweet treat disappears and reappears her orange striped tail giving her away.

Annabelle pulls the Corgi behind the speakers where he grabs her and pushes her backwards making her trip over cords and fall harmlessly onto her fluffy tail. The Corgi falls onto his treat and immediately starts working her into a frenzy licking and nipping harshly at her neck just above her mane.

"Damn Kitten you taste like Candy!" The Corgi exclaims apparently unknowingly getting a sugar rush from his cotton candy mate.

Annabelle giggles and claws at the Corgi before reaching down to paw at his crotch deftly undoing the button and sliding his semi hard cock out.

"You wanna taste?" the Corgi asks watching Annabelle lick her lips.

Annabelle nods and pushes him up so she can kneel and bend over to lick the throbbing cock sliding proudly from its sheath. The Corgi lets Annabelle lick it teasingly for a moment before grabbing her by the hair and forcing her head downward making her take at least 3 inches of the 14 inch prick into her throat. Annabelle gags at first before relaxing and using her long almost reptilian tongue to wrap around the length of the cock she was unable to fit into her muzzle and throat. She bobs her head making the Corgi growl low in pleasure as she tightens her tongue into a spiral and pumps his cock with it at odds with her bobbing.

"You're a talented little cock sucker aren't you?" The Corgi groans his hips bucking to help fuck her face.

Annabelle purrs at the unexpected name calling awakening a fiercer hunger deep within her. She reaches down and starts to play with her moist slit before the Corgi grabs her arms and holds them behind her back.

"If you want your pussy played with let me do it." the Corgi says.

Annabelle pulls back and catches her breath as she rolls over and spreads her legs. She waits not so patiently as the Corgi positions himself over her open muzzle, he takes a deep breath taking in the thick scent of sex and Bubblegum wafting from her dripping slit. The Corgi's thick tongue darts out licking Annabelle's clit, she gasps at the new sensation and quickly takes the Corgi's thick rock hard cock into her muzzle pumping it with her strong tongue as before. The Corgi licks at Annabelle's clit and slit making her pussy run with sweet juices before sliding a single finger in enjoying the feel of her moans on his cock. He nibbles cruelly at her sensitive clit rhythmically fingering her slowly adding more fingers until all four are roughly fuckign her tight cunt. Annabelle starts bucking moaning louder and yipping wildly in pleasure, the Corgi uses his other hand to hold her hips down and teases her to the point where her body tenses in preparation to cum before removing his fingers leaving her hungry cunt wanting more. Annabelle yips in fury and disappointment as the Corgi pulls away licking her sweet juices from his hand.

"Why on earth would you stop!?" Annabelle snaps her paws immediately shooting to her cunt only to be stopped by the Corgi as he turns and kneels between her spread legs.

The Corgi rubs the head of his cock against her warm slit spreading his pre cum.

"You want it?" he asks smiling cruelly

"YES!!" Annabelle snaps trying to buck to no avail with the Corgi's hand still holding her down.

"Gentle?" the Corgi asks slowly inserting the tip.

"NO!!" Annabelle snaps.

"You asked for it." the Corgi says winking before thrusting hard and inserting his full length into Annabelle's tight cunt.

The Corgi lifts Annabelle's legs over his shoulders and fucks her roughly not giving her a chance to acclimate to his thick rod. Annabelle yips and moans loving the rough treatment and the feeling of his cock pushing at the walls of her cunt. The Corgi growls low in pleasure as Annabelle clenches down tight around his cock bringing him close to the edge. In a desire to have her cum with him, the Corgi grabs at her painted tits making her yip as he pinches her nipples. Annabelle tightens and tenses in preparation but she can't hold back any longer when the Corgi grabs her tits harder digging his claws in as the tip of his cock invades her womb and hot seed starts to fill her. The Corgi lets out a low deep howl as his knot starts to grow inside her making her yip and extends her orgasm, he performs a few short thrusts before being locked inside Annabel's tight warm cunt.

The Corgi twists the exhausted Annabelle still speared on his cock and lays down next to her to spoon until his knot deflates.

"I LOVE my pointless life." Annabelle says softly before passing out in the Corgi's arms.

Annabelle wakes the next morning tucked into a bed in a hotel room and sits up to realize her stomach is stretched taut still full of the cum the Corgi had pumped into her. She looks around for the Corgi and notices a note taped to the alarm clock.

Had a Great Time.

Call Me up anytime you wonder why we're here.

~ Baxter

"Baxter... So thats his name..." Annabelle mutters to herself as she types the number into her phone saving it under Pointless

"I'll definitely be sure to call him.." She says laying back in the bed, already letting her mind wander to the next chance she'll have to let him affect her life.