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Chapter 8: First Heat

Pages 200-224

"Hunter, I need a huge favor," Tyberius declared as he entered the barn while he struggled to control his ragged breaths.

"Now you are bragging. It is not that big," Hunter, teased as he turned and placed his hands on the workbench. He raised his tail and waited with anticipation.

The sight of Hunter bent over the bench with his tail hiked and wagging was as erotic as he remembered it. "D... d... damn," he stammered before he wiped the perspiration from his brow. Maybe he could just lick that tail hole a little...

"What is the matter? Do you wish for the other?" Hunter questioned with a lick of his lips. Maybe he could have both. Oh, yes that would be wonderful. "Both?" he added as his tail continued to wag of its own accord.

"N... n... no... Stop that and sit down!" Tyberius snapped as he struggled to contain his excitement. "I need a different kind of favor and that is just making it worse. If you do this for me I will make sure you are rewarded for it," he added hastily as he struggled to retain his focus on his task.

"What kind of reward?" Hunter asked as he wondered if there was even something better which he hadn't experienced yet.

"Whatever you want... well within reason of course. I can hardly afford to buy you your own shuttle or anything like that," Tyberius, answered as he wondered just what the strange Canis might actually desire.

"Anything?" Hunter asked skeptically and he was rewarded with a reluctant nod. It was reluctant but it was an agreement nonetheless. "Could I perhaps have another day in town at the store?" he asked curiously. He didn't know how much that had cost but he hadn't actually witnessed anything traded in barter, but of course, the Draconis use something called credits. He hadn't actually seen a credit to know how to recognize if any had exchanged at the store.

"You want to go back to the vet?" Tyberius replied in disbelief.

"Yes, she was quite nice to me," Hunter replied hesitantly. He wondered how much if any of his visits there he could ever tell.

"She? It was a female at the store?" Tyberius questioned with a grin. However, the bashful look told him all he needed to know. "So I assume you now know that you like the taste of females as well," Tyberius teased with a chuckle. "Oh, don't be like that. I can't think of anything more normal," he tried to reassure the poor man. He could swear Hunter was about to dig a hole and hide in it.

"Yes, she tasted... It makes my chest tighten just thinking about it," Hunter tried to explain carefully. However, he was not going to explain it was the man's daughter, who really excited him.

"I tell you what, if you can do me this favor... I will see if we can arrange for a day visit to your new friend," Tyberius promised as he felt some of his tension release. This was one of his problems with his daughter's first heat to mark as solved.

***

"I don't understand why we have to stay in the barn," Tyrell complained as he shuffled the cards again.

"Don't make me explain it again. I don't want to talk about it anymore," Tyberius grumbled as he squeezed he head between his hands. He didn't remember ever experiencing anything quite like this previously. He knew his daughter's first heat would be different but he didn't remember his mate saying it would be like this.

"I am bored. Can I have my tablet back? I promise not to look up porn," Tyrell pleaded as he licked his lips.

"No! Look at yourself, you are already rubbing yourself through your britches just thinking about it. Now, stop it. We will need every ounce we have to offer soon enough," Tyberius snapped without realizing he had begun to rub himself as well.

Tyrell jerked his hand back from his aching member without acknowledging his lapse. "I don't see how it could be that difficult. She is just one female. I don't see why it is our responsibility in the first place," he continued to complain.

"...because she asked it of us. You should be grateful. I have never been to one before but I hear they are quite the experience. Besides to hire a service for this is outrageously expensive," Tyberius repeated for what felt the millionth time.

"Well, it seems rather strange to me. I don't know if I can do it while you watch," Tyrell replied as he continued shuffling the antique cards. He couldn't believe his father thought these things were entertaining or necessary. They could be playing an assortment of games if he would return his personal device.

"Trust me, by the time arrives you will have no problem with it. Hell, I thought you was about to pop your cork the last time Rose brought us dinner," Tyberius assured as he closed his eyes to concentrate.

"I thought you did," Tyrell teased with a chuckle.

"I did... some dumbass, had to drop his fork so she could pick it up and just the sight of her tail hole, uuuhhhhg," Tyberius complained until his manhood began to soak his britches once again.

"Sweet mother of Petra, what is wrong with you dad," Tyrell exclaimed in disbelief.

"Can't you smell that? I swear I can taste it," Tyberius replied as he stood to retrieve fresh britches. "Why do you think I sent Hunter to the cabin?" he added with a chuckle. It would have sent the poor man mad with his sense of smell.

"Do you think you sent him far enough?" Tyrell teased with a grin as his father began to change in front of him. However, he had to turn his head once he realized he was licking his lips as he watched his father's still dripping manhood swinging between his legs. Damn, if this wasn't bad enough. He couldn't imagine how weird it was going to be to service his sister during her first heat. He had heard rumors. He even knew a few friends that had went through it with a sister or cousin, but not a single one of them were willing to talk about it afterwards.

"I don't know if twenty clicks is far enough to be honest," Tyberius answered with concern. "However, if it isn't we should know soon enough. It can't be more than another day or two. I sure wish your mother were here. She could check for us," he added with a shudder. Damn, how he wanted to taste her sweet nectar one more time. "Shit!" he swore in disgust.

"Maybe you should just leave them off," Tyrell teased with a laugh.

"Oh, shut up and deal," Tyberius snapped as he threw his britches to the ground.

"Why do we have to use these antiques anyway and why in the hell am I hungry again?" Tyrell asked but felt he should already know the answer. Had he already asked that? Was this just the beginning for him? Was he going to start acting as weird as his father did?

"Because I can make sure you are not cheating and I already...," Tyberius began to scold before the barn door flew open.

"I think it is time," Rose declared with a slight tremble in her voice.

"Are you sure?" Tyberius questioned with a shudder.

"She is very warm... almost feverish and her taste," Rose tried to explain before Tyberius scooped her up off her feet and forced his tongue down her throat. Her heart raced as his tongue explored her depths. She barely noticed he had set her back to the ground until her legs buckled and he was forced to help her stand.

"Yes, there is no mistaking that taste. I thank you for your help during this time of need. I am sure she has... well we will not speak of it," Tyberius assured as he looked to his son who now had a wet spot growing on the front of his britches as well. "I take it that means you are ready for this," he observed as he pointed with a grin.

***

Hunter was having fun for the first couple of days while playing in the forest near the remote cabin. However, his mind kept drifting back to thoughts of Sylvy. Several times, he could have sworn he had detected slight traces of her scent on the breeze. His heart had raced as he sought her out, but several times, he had realized his nose was leading him back to the estate house. The realization that she hadn't come to visit him caused him such insufferable pain he nearly questioned his sanity. How could he long for her presence enough to cause him such great sadness after being accustomed to a lifetime of solitude? It had only been a few days. He could wait here. He would wait here until Tyberius contacted him as he had promised. He didn't understand why he was to wait here but the promised reward of another visit to the vet was worth the wait.

***

"Escort her to the breading room and we will be in shortly," Tyberius instructed after taking a deep breath.

Tyrell watched Rose leave the barn before he could even speak. "I can't imagine... It is... Rose... she was wet. Her whole backside down her thighs was wet. I... she is beautiful and her glistening tail hole," he stammered as he closed his eyes in an attempt to focus his mind. "How could it affect her? She is... female," he added in his confusion.

"It isn't only your sister's scent she has had to deal with over the last few days. We truly are in her debt," Tyberius explained before he pushed his son out of the barn so they could fulfill their duty to Sylvy who had enlisted their assistance. Damn it! Her mother should be here for this!

Tyrell let his father push him toward the house as images of Rose's glistening sex and tail hole filled his thoughts. He didn't even realize he had entered the house until the first inhale of his sister's scent assaulted his nostrils. He found his feet frozen in place as he took deep breaths.

"By the gods, she smells so good," Tyberius swore before he realized he was rubbing his manhood against his son's tail. "Keep moving before we lose our minds right here," he declared with a shove to get Tyrell moving. Maybe he should have shoved his throbbing meat into the boy's tail hole to get him moving. No, he had to save it for her...

"Breeding room?" Tyrell asked dreamily as he took a few steps forward.

However, Rose's appearance shattered all thought. He could hear her words but not make out their meaning as he grabbed her hips and began to rub his throbbing meat across that perfect puffy but damp tail.

"Just keep walking. He will follow where ever your tail leads," Tyberius declared with a shake of his head. He should have insisted Sylvy find someone else besides her brother. The fool wasn't experienced enough for something as important as this. However, he could tell the boy was enthusiastic as he humped at poor Rose's now drenched tail and back. "Sweet mother of Petra," he swore as he realized the three of them were nearly leaving a trail of fluids as they made their way to the upstairs.

"S... s... Sylvy," Tyrell stammered as he finally managed to look up from Rose's beautiful and wet tail. Had he done that? He barely glanced around the room before he looked back to his sister who was bent at the waist to rest her body on... some sort of padded bench. He walked over in a trance across the strange padded floor. It was not carpet. It was not plastic. It was unlike anything he ever felt under his feet, but he couldn't take his eyes off Sylvy as her tail worked its way in and out of her slit while her fingers stretched her tail hole.

"Help me... I am so hot," Sylvy, pleaded with a whimper as she tried not to cry. She had thought her father's warnings about her first heat were exaggerated, but now she knew better. She didn't want them to breed her. She needed them to breed her.

Tyberius didn't know what in the hell Tyrell was waiting for once the foolish boy had frozen half way across the room and he didn't care. He knew what he wanted. He pushed Tyrell to the side before he dived behind his daughter. He drove his tongue into the depths of her sex to savor her juices. His hands clawed at her sides as he tried to force his tongue deeper. He was in heaven as the tip of his tongue finally managed to reach that tight opening deep within her. He worked his tongue around that tight ring despite her sex squeezing his tongue hard enough to cause tears, before he tried to force it into her womb. However, he had reached his limits with his tongue. He could not go any deeper. However, his madness prevented any rational reasoning as he continued to press his muzzle to her stretched sex.

***

Rose was already exhausted. She had been delighted to be asked to stand in for Sylvy's mother at such an important milestone in her life. However, she hadn't understood some of her initial instructions. Tyberius had tried to explain that a young female Draconis first heat was more intense than any other in her life would be. More intense was not the words she would have chosen. Sylvy had been out of control for over two days. Rose could barely sleep more than an hour or two before Sylvy had her tongue in one of her holes or was grinding her own opening across her face. Rose's was convinced her tongue would fall off if she had to lick that unbelievably strong tail hole one more time. Of course, Sylvy was leaving a trail of thick fluid everywhere she walked by this morning and her scent was enough to make Rose feel light headed. She wasn't sure how much more she could take by the time the girl's temperature had started to rise, which she had been instructed to monitor.

Nevertheless, she was even more dumbfounded once she finally did retrieve Tyrell and Tyberius. Rose tried to remember what instructions Tyberius had given her days ago for this event. She was to make sure they did everything they could to sate Sylvy's lusts. She just assumed they would mount her until her fever broke but there appeared to be something wrong with them. Tyrell just stood there staring as if his mind had broken while his throbbing meat leaked onto the strange padded floor. Tyberius on the other hand was... Hell, she wasn't even sure what he was trying to do. She could swear the fool was trying to shove his head up Sylvy's snatch. She took a deep breath before she tried to pull Tyberius' snout from Sylvy's slit. However, he was too strong and he acted as if possessed. She was forced to swat him across his nose several times before she could manage to disengage him, which left Sylvy bucking her hips in the air and whimpering for him to resume. She rather forcefully placed Tyberius on his back and finally managed to move Sylvy to straddle his face where she could resume her grinding. She was pleased to see that Sylvy now appeared to be in more control of her father as she ground her slit into his muzzle. Yes, that would work just fine. He would not hurt her now.

Rose studied Tyrell a moment while trying to decide what to do with him in his catatonic state. She nearly chuckled as he started humping the air as she approached. She tried to grab his flopping member gently to lead him to Sylvy, but his constant humping made it difficult. Nevertheless, she did finally manage to lead him by his pole to Sylvy's moaning mouth. She thought she had nearly lost a finger as Sylvy's mouth shot forward soon as Tyrell's flesh was close enough for her to latch onto with her lips. Of course, Tyrell was thrusting and grunting as soon as she had latched onto him. Rose could hear as well as see Sylvy's throat muscles as they swallowed and worked his meat as he pounded into her muzzle. She thought that maybe he had already finished, but wasn't sure, while his grunts and groans became louder and louder. However, there was no questioning whether Sylvy had climaxed as her lustful groans vibrated from deep within her throat while a flood of her essence flowed into her father's mouth. Rose was actually startled by the amount of her fluid, which filled his mouth, before it ran to the floor as he continued to drink and swallow in an effort to prevent his drowning. It was too thick to be urine and well the scent was all she really needed to know it wasn't urine.

However, she began to question whether it was over as her gushes dwindled to trickles, while Sylvy continued to rake her sex forcefully across her father's muzzle. However, Tyrell's grunts while he held Sylvy's muzzle tight against him told Rose he had finally climaxed as well. However, she was puzzled, as he appeared to be trying to climb onto her head. She tried to pull him off of her while she listened to her swallows, but Sylvy immediately seized him by his hips and wouldn't let go as she ground her nose against his flat belly. "Damn people cooperate a little here," Rose swore as she struggled to dismount Tyrell from his sister's mouth. She was unsure what to do with him once she did finally pull him and his still leaking flesh from her mouth. She was considering letting him mount her mouth again as her tongue darted out to flick longingly at him, before Sylvy unexpectedly fell forward to take her father's manhood into her mouth. It took some coaxing to get Tyrell to circle around behind his sister where Tyberius' tongue was still buried in her sex. She considered trying to get him to mount her when he once again begun to hump the air in his delirium. However, she decided to guide his muzzle to her tail hole. To her frustration, his tongue immediately joined his father's in her slit, but she left well enough alone as their combined tongues began to stretch her to her limits as she groaned and shuddered in her pleasure. She could hear Tyberius' grunts and noticed Sylvy had now wrapped her arms around her father's bucking hips as she swallowed his seed. She didn't see a single drop escape her locked lips, but she could have been mistaken. It was hard to see with her head buried to the man's root. It was Tyberius' low growl, which drew her attention back to Sylvy's other end. The two fools seemed to be attempting to push each other out of the way with their snouts instead of giving Sylvy the attentions she needed. Tyberius' tongue was stretching to reach Sylvy's tail hole while Tyrell struggled to reach her sex. "You have got to be kidding me," she complained to the mad men.

It was time to reposition them once again. She was beginning to become rather angry with Tyrell by the time she finally received any cooperation from him. She stood him back up, but just shook her head for his foolishness as he began to hump Sylvy's tail. She couldn't believe the struggle it was to get Sylvy to stop grinding her tail hole across her father's nose, which was buried deep inside her bowels. She found herself doubting whether she was helping at all once she managed to dislodge Sylvy from her father who began to weep and beg for more instantly. Then it was even more frustrating as she tried to get Sylvy to straddle her father's throbbing meat while Tyrell continued to hump her tail. It just wasn't working. She could not get their attention for anything. She gave up with that idea quickly and led Tyrell by his manhood to lay down on one of the strange padded benches. She couldn't stop her eyes from rolling back in her head as he whimpered and humped at the air once she released his throbbing meat. She was able to lead a whimpering Sylvy with ease by this time, but getting her to straddle her brother was another story. The fool girl kept kneeling to suck on him once again, which caused him to thrust into her mouth. It took four tries before she finally managed to get her to step over him to straddle his thrusting manhood. Of course, her frustrations hadn't ended there. She had to guide his member to her sex as the two ground against each other madly. "What in the hell?" she declared in disbelief as she turned to see Tyberius still laying on the floor while he humped the air and his tongue searched for Sylvy who was no longer near him. "This is just pathetic," she continued to complain as she struggled to get the man to his feet. She led him to where Sylvy was grinding herself against Tyrell's thrusts and she was nearly knocked over as Tyberius pushed her aside to plunge his nose against Sylvy's tail hole. She took a deep breath to calm herself while she watched Tyberius assault Sylvy's tail hole with his long tongue. However, she couldn't help be a little jealous as she watched. The sight of Sylvy and Tyrell's juices as they mixed and ran down past his tail hole was nearly as erotic as watching Tyberius' tongue plunge deep into her puckered hole. She was content to let them continue while she rubbed her own slit in her excitement, until Sylvy's increased vocals announced the approach of another wave of ecstasy before her fluids began to flow while Tyrell continued to thrust into her sloppy hole. It was followed shortly by Tyrell's grunts as he began to add to the mess. She was surprised Tyberius actually moved without any encouragement from her. However, she nearly gasped as Tyberius plunged his maleness into Sylvy's tight tail hole. She wasn't too sure if Sylvy had been ready for that. He was a considerable amount larger than his son was, but he was thrusting in and out up to his glands within a few forceful thrusts. Rose wasn't too sure what she should do with Tyrell next as his thrusts began to dwindle, but to her surprise, Sylvy solved that for her. Rose had just decided to move him to something else when Sylvy's tail curled around to force its way into Tyrell's dry tail hole. Well, she supposed he was getting some lubrication from all of their fluids, which were streaming from Sylvy and running down his tail to the floor. He still cried out nevertheless and there was no doubt that Sylvy was being rather rough on him. Nevertheless, it did work. Tyrell was back to thrusting madly into his sister almost instantly while tears ran from his eyes.

Rose could take no more. Her fingers found their way into her dripping sex as she witnessed Tyberius finally push his bulging glands deep into his daughter's bowels, which caused her to squeal before she began to whimper as more of her nectar flowed from her woman hood. Rose hastily climbed to straddle Tyrell where she considered thrusting her slit onto his muzzle. However, this was for Sylvy not him, so she turned around and pushed back onto Sylvy's muzzle. She nearly panicked as Sylvy clawed at her hips as she forced her tongue deep into her sex. She knew Sylvy was mad with lust in her heat and she was frightened as Sylvy continued to push into her. She could feel the girls tongue as it probed the entrance to her womb. She had only had something this deep once, and Tyrell had been gentle. She knew Sylvy... "Aaahhhgg," she screamed as Sylvy's tongue plunged into her womb. She couldn't believe the girls tongue was so deep as it assaulted her. It had never gone this deep or been this... "Aaahhhg," she cried out again for Sylvy's brutal punishment of her sex.

Tyrell's mind had snapped as he entered the door where his nostrils burned with a scent that assaulted his sanity. He couldn't remember exactly what had happened or what he had done. He couldn't remember how he had found himself laying on his back while he filled his sister with wave after wave of his seed. However, his mind seemed to clear slowly as he emptied all of his pent up frustrations into her, until he felt her tail rip his tail hole open as it plunged into the depths of his bowels. His mind cleared rather quickly as his hole burned from her assault, and he thrust into her with vengeance. However, it was the sight of Rose's sex as she climbed over him, which nearly pushed him over the edge. He wanted to taste her so badly. He reached up for her hips. He wanted to pull her down to press his nose against that perfectly puckered tail hole while his tongue explored the depths of her sex. He nearly cried as she continued to turn and press her sex to his sister. It was not fair. He was giving his sister everything he had and... His father... he could feel his father pounding into Sylvy's tail hole to match his thrusts. His mind nearly shattered as he felt his father push his glands past Sylvy's entrance and her sex became so tight. He pushed his glands into her as she cried out. However, it was the sight of Rose's sex as it sprayed out her nectar onto Sylvy's snout that pushed him over the edge. He held onto his sister and pushed her down on his throbbing meat as if he could drive it just a little deeper until he felt wetness dripping onto his face. He opened his eyes to witness Rose's sex squirt and splatter Sylvy's snout again while her tongue continued to plunge deep into her. The spray splashed before it ran down her chin and dripped onto him. He tried to catch every drop with his tongue and mouth. She would not deny him this. Rose should be his. That was for him. He would service his sister but he would always love Rose.

***

Tyberius had heard his mate talk about the impending first heat of their daughter but he had only paid half attention. It wasn't as if he hadn't handled his mate's insane sex drives when she came into season. Well, they did rent a service on special occasions, but they never splurged for more than one extra male to be present. He was sure he could handle anything his little girl could demand of him. However, as the days drew on he grew more confident. Her scent was driving him mad and he hadn't been to the house for days. He could smell her and it was maddening. He was sure he would be more than enough to sate her lust and end her fevers with or without Tyrell's assistance. However, his insanity nearly shattered once he entered the house. It was obvious his son's mind was broken before they even entered the breeding room hidden behind the master bedroom. He hadn't been prepared for this as he thought. He didn't know when he had lost control. He couldn't even recall what had happened after he began to lap at his daughter's sex. He could remember wanting it... needing it. He couldn't get enough of that taste. He could barely make out vague memories of trying to push Tyrell's fat nose out of the way to plunge his tongue into her perfect tail hole. He didn't know how long he had explored her depths before his mind had begun to clear. He wasn't sure what had triggered his senses to return as he watched his son filling his daughter with his seed, but he knew it was time for him to use something besides his tongue. He stood behind his daughter and barely spared a glance for that perfect round hole, which he intended to breed. He couldn't look or he would finish before he started. He thrust forward into her tail hole and nearly cried out in pleasure as her strong muscles clenched at his invading meat. He could feel that ring of muscles as they made their way down his flesh to his tip while he withdrew. The feeling was incredible. However, that paled to sensation of them sliding the other direction as he forced his way into that tight hole while his daughter cried out. He wanted to go slow. He wanted to be gentle, but he could not. He continued to thrust into her brutally as his member ached for release. He hammered her tight hole as his glands banged at her entrance. He tried to hold her still as he tried to force his glands into her bowels. However, Tyrell's thrusts were not making it any easier. He was beginning to question if there was enough room for both of them before he finally managed to push his bulge into her bowels, where he exploded instantly. He continued to thrust as wave after wave of his seed coated her intestines. He could feel his son's meat throb almost in unison as they filled her holes together. He couldn't stop the smile from forming on his lips in his pride. They could handle his little girl... no she was a big girl now. She was a woman after today. His mate would be so pleased that they had done it without outside assistance as well.

"Don't stop now. You have to... Get back to work... Damn you," Sylvy cursed at her lazy brother and father who seemed to have collapsed on her.

***

She had been dropped off in front of their estate house by her personal driving service after her stressful and unproductive meeting off world. It was a relief to be home for a little relaxation. However, she barely had the front door open before her heart began to race. She tried to remain calm while she proceeded up the stairs, while breathing in her daughter's scent heavily. She passed through the master bedroom and paused briefly at the door hidden behind her closet in a futile attempt to calm herself once again, before she opened and stepped through. The sight before her set her blood to boil instantly. Her cheap ass husband lay on the floor, while a female rabbit rubbed his maleness and he plunged his tongue into her tail hole. He had rented a female rabbit... for this service... what in the hell was that cheap ass fool thinking? "Damn you!" she growled in anger as she eyed her poor daughter bent over her brother who was also lying on the floor. She could see what were most likely both her cheap bastard of a husband and her son's semen drip from her daughter's swollen sex and her red and puffy tail hole while her daughter seemed to be trying to nurse her brother's manhood back to life.

Sylvy's heart nearly burst at hearing her mother's voice. She thought she was imagining it at first, but as she hesitantly turned her head, she burst into tears. "Mother, make them get up. They have quit... make them get back to work," Sylvy pleaded desperately.

She could see the poor rabbit was frozen in fear as well as her cheap husband, but it was her daughter's pleas, which nearly shattered her heart. "What is your name little one?" she asked while she continued to struggle to contain her anger.

"R... Rose, ma'am," Rose stuttered in her fear of the furious female Draconis.

"Rose, please help me with my dress, which of those two idiots has assumed my position in this major event?" she began as she glared at her husband. If that fool thought, he could...

"I was asked to... I was only trying to help," Rose, answered with a trembling voice as she tried to help the tall female Draconis from her clothing.

"I assume you have no problem with me resuming my position," she stated more than asked with a raised brow.

"I tried... I just... He didn't tell me it would be like this," Rose tried to explain as she fought her tears.

"Charlet... call me Charlet," Charlet said through gritted teeth. She had no idea what kind of service her cheap husband had tried to hire but it was now obvious this poor creature was not experienced in this sort of event.

"Mother, help me," Sylvy pleaded as she leapt into her mother's arms.

"My god, you are burning up," Charlet cursed as she held her daughter and Rose continued to disrobe her.

"I had no idea...," Tyberius declared as he gasped for breath that he could not catch.

"I would be quiet if I were you. I will deal with you later," Charlet swore through gritted teeth. "First we must find you a couple of nice males to help you in your transition to woman hood," she whispered softly into her daughter's ear. "They must be trust worthy. They should be clean and reputable, but most importantly they should be of interest to you," she continued to whisper. She wanted to say the boy should be close at hand but that was nearly too much to ask for at the moment. "You must contact them immediately," she instructed as she held out her personal device.

Sylvy snatched the device from her mother's hand and stabbed at the screen in her excitement. Her heart soared as the connection was completed. "Hunter, I need you. I need you now," she screamed into the device before the connection was lost. She had no idea whether he got her message, because he didn't have time to respond. She stabbed at the device but it failed to make a connection. She tried again... and again, before she began to weep.

"No... not him... you can't," Tyberius declared as he began to panic.

"You new this boy and didn't include him," Charlet accused with a snarl.

"It isn't... He isn't...," Tyberius failed to explain.

"Father sent him away from me. He will come for me," Sylvy swore as she tried to focus her mind. She didn't want Hunter to see her crying. Yes, she would bend over that wonderful padded bench. He would mount her once he saw her sex.

"What was that?" Charlet questioned at the faint sound.

"He is coming for me," Sylvy declared excitedly as she assumed her position on the bench and hiked her tail for him. She started to work her fingers into her sex in her madness. She wanted him to see how excited she was for him.

"What the fuck is going on?" Charlet finally swore as what was left of her restraint failed her.

"Hunter is Canis," Rose explained sheepishly as she backed away from the obviously outraged female... no she would be Tyrell's mother. She must not make Tyrell's mother angry. She would rather die than let Tyrell's mother send her away from him.

"Oh, that is perfect. Canis are rather resilient. If he is healthy, he will have an unmatched stamina. He wouldn't happen to have any size to him," Charlet questioned as she began to consider her options to utilize the male Canis.

"He is huge. You have no idea...," Tyberius tried to protest futilely until the door exploded inward.