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Starla was a responsible driver but it was so tempting to plow through a yellow light or speed up around a corner to get home. Jagannath was going to be waiting there where she arrived and Starla needed to get [i]fucked[/i]. What a long Wednesday of college-- Starla needed to relax.

She fought the urge to drum on the car horn in arousal, but the chubby ferret girl allowed herself to mutter to the silence. "Sex... sex... sex..."

It was what she wanted-- going home, finding that golden retriever boy she had as a boyfriend, take each other into one of their rooms, stripping down to nothing and then porking like nobody's business! She had spent all day being intelligent and civil, learning the schematics of a large producing board. But she wanted to get home and do something [i]DUMB[/i].

"Sex! Sex! Sex!"

She chanted the word like if she hadn't said it enough times before she got to the front door, she would not get any of it. Who would have heard it if she had screamed it? People walked by and didn't notice the ferret girl screaming while keeping her wild eyes on the road.

Jagannath. What a huge-cocked boyfriend Starla had. She could imagine his meaty sausage parting her netherlips and digging into her flesh like an oil drill... or something less environmentally devastating. No, the metaphor was apt. She wanted her environment devastated. She wanted to be polluted by big canine cock!

Starla wiggled her hips on her seat as far as her seatbelt allowed. She rubbed her pussy down into the leather, wishing a giant cock was there to pierce her.

"[i]SEX!![/i]" she screamed. "[i]SEX!! SEX!! SEX!![/i]"

Ok, people heard that. Starla looked into her rear-view mirror to see pedestrians gazing at her car. They heard her screams. Starla calmed herself, straightened her drive, and breathed. Only a few more minutes until home. She could make it.

Jagannath was on the couch, the wait for Starla to come home just as tortorous for the dog. He tapped the heel of his bare foot into the carpet, his eyes on the television but not paying attention.

Dy was in the kitchen, the axolotl girl frying up a thawed frozen enchilada. The last few days of Jagannath and Starla being officially boyfriend and girlfriend had been a noise pollutant for the household. She looked over at the golden retriever sitting on the couch, shivering like he was a bag of popcorn ready to burst. Dy was annoyed, but also found it funny how excited Jagannath was.

A car pulled in and his dog ears perked. Was it her? What was he thinking, he knew the sound of her engine! He dashed to the door, prompting Dy to snuff out a snerk. If Jagannath had a tail, it would have been wagging as footsteps came up the door.

The door opened. It was Starla. Jagannath and Starla stared at each other, Starla eyes dropping to a dreamlike state and Jagannath biting his lip. There were no words. Starla stepped in, kicked off her shoes and Jagannath took her hand and the two raced to the bedroom.

Dy watched them, nearly drooling like feral animals. She got a glance at Jagannath's pants, a tent poking out in front of him. It was like someone had been spiking their sodas with aphrodisiacs.

The door closed and Dy sighed. It would going to be a [i]loud[/i] Wednesday night.

They grunted like beasts as they slammed the door and kissed like they needed each other to breath. They only parted their lips to rip off their tops. Jagannath tossed his shirt over Starla's trash can and Starla dropped her top to the floor. Jagannath massaged Starla's chubby belly while the ferret unhooked her bra. The bra fell down onto Jagannath's arms and he wiggled it so it fell to the floor.

The golden retriever groped Starla's breasts, rubbing his thumbs across her fur and areolas, while Starla unbuckled Jagannath's belt and pulled the restraint off his waist. Get out of here, you blockade. Starla tugged on Jagannath's pants but the dog was so erect that the waistband of his slacks got caught on the protruding member.

Still lip-locked with his ferret girlfriend, Jagannath took over, unzipping his pants and dropping his drawers. Pants and underwear fell to his feet and a big dog cock flopped out-- thick, red, and ready for action. Starla only had her fly down halfway when she cranked her pants down her legs and let her moist vagina dripping with lust!

They stepped out of their pants, not taking their lips off each other for a second, and walked over to the bed. They kissed on Starla's way down onto the bed. They disengaged.

Starla rose her legs and spread them out with her hands. She grimaced, gazing at Jagannath like she was about to explode. "I [i]need[/i] it! I need it bad!"

Jagannath jumped down on her, jamming his cock so far up her vagina the tip said hi to the ferret's lungs. The dog rammed her, holding her waist up so his cock aligned to her center. The dog grunted, his eyes rolling back and his gaze going feral, as he rocked into the ferret's center-- Starla stretching out her legs and wiggling her toes with delight!

Starla screamed and hollered, Jagannath snarled and drooled, and the two got started on an evening of fucking!

The night went on. Other roommates came home. What was the first thing they noticed when they walked in the door? Barking, howling, screaming and squonking; all coming from Starla's room. It was another night of a dog and a ferret imitating the zoo's worth of fury.

Abby, the trout girl, had plans to do her homework in her room, but she had the misfortune of being right beside Starla's room where the ferret and her dog lover were going at it like the world was about to end. Even with headphones on, listening to music, Abby could hear her roommates' lovemaking with clarity.

She packed up her laptop and moved to the living room, setting up a space at the table in the corner. She looked to her right at the wall. Behind that wall was the Starla and Jagannath's little fuck party. Their sounds were still loud but she put on her headphones and [i]most[/i] of their sounds were muted.

Boris got home and heard the noise the ferret and dog were making. Kicking off his shoes and stepping close to the wall to hear them mating like the two wild beasts they were. He was still, listening in on their moans and grunts.

The beaver snickered. "They're [i]still[/i] going at it!"

Abby pulled down her headphones. "You noticed?"

Dy came out of her room and walked to the living space. She saw Boris standing there, listening in while he chewed his lip with a big incisor. Dy smiled. "Enjoying yourself?"

"They're so [i]loud[/i]!" said Boris.

Abby rolled her eyes. The beaver was a master at stating the obvious.

Dy crossed her arms. "We better not catch you pressing your ear up against the wall like yesterday."

"Why not?" asked Boris, "They're putting it out there to be heard. What's the issue if I... take advantage of it."

Abby looked below to see if Boris was growing a hardon yet. She couldn't see one but she sensed the beaver was in the process of awakening his sausage.

"Sorry," said Boris, walking to the couch, "but I'm going to have the T.V. loud."

Dy chuckled and walked over to Abby to see what she was doing. Writing a paper for school it looked like.

Abby glanced up at Dy. "Surprised he's not going to his bedroom." She whispered. "The guy's been cranking it to the sounds of Jagannath and Starla."

Dy smiled a wide smile on her axolotl mouth. "He's not the only one."

Abby blinked, and put her headphones back on. Between the sounds of the love-makers, Boris' T.V., and her own music, it was a cacophony.

Charles came home. Like the others, he was annoyed that his friend Jagannath and his new girlfriend were having atrociously loud sex, but Charles also knew how good it was to just have a girl and go at it every spare moment they had. He and his girlfriend had a few sessions that would have made their neighbors hate them.

Abby was fed up. She slapped down her headphones and marched to Starla's door, gritting her teeth. She readied a knocked but then stopped. It would have been awkward as fuck, but that roaring festival raged through the door. Something had to be done.

Charles came walking up the hall. Abby stepped in his way. "Charles."

He looked up. "Yeah?"

"You got to talk to Jagannath and Starla about their sex," said Abby.

Dy stepped in from the kitchen, wanting to see how that was going to play out, sipping from a glass of water.

Charles raised an eyebrow. "Why me?"

"Because you are Jagannath's friend!" said Abby. "He'll listen to you. He'll respect you."

Charles went silent, thinking. But the roar from inside Starla's room. No way that acceptable.

With a number of eyes on him, including a pair coming from Boris from the couch, Charles walked up to the door and after clenching his teeth, knocked. Nothing. The roar continued. Charles knocked again and the roaring stopped, breaking down to a mumble.

"Hello?" called Jagannath.

Charles rode a hand through his head. "Uh... could you guys keep it down?"

"What?" the voice said louder.

Charles grunted. "Could you guys keep it down?" he said louder.

Silence. Some shuffling then a couple footsteps came to the door. Jagannath opened it, holding a blanket in front of his naked (and probably cum-drenched) body.

"Hi," said Charles with a grin.

"We're we really that loud?" asked Jagannath.

Charles and Abby snerked. Dy sighed. Boris could be heard snickering from the front of the room.

Jagannath rubbed the back of his head. He smiled, showing off his canine teeth. "Guess we were, huh?"

"Yeah," said Abby.

"Ok," said Jagannath, closing the door.

The noise didn't restart so the roommates went back to their activities. Abby went back to her laptop. Boris turned back to his TV and Charles continued to the kitchen.

A few minutes later, Jagannath and Starla emerged from the ferret's room. Surprising the others, they looked tidy. Nobody's hair was messy and their clothes looked ok.

"We're heading out," said Starla.

Dy looked up from the counter. "To have sex, right?"

It was inappropriate to say that out loud but also perfectly reasonable. It was stating the obvious in a way that cleared the air.

Starla and Jagannath giggled. "Yes," said Starla.

Dy smiled. "Enjoy yourself."

The two went to the door, catching smiles from those around the living room. They slipped on some shoes and walked out the door.

Boris snerked. "Now they're [i]really[/i] going to be loud!"

Dy shook her head. The beaver was a master at stating the obvious.

It was weird cruising out on Wednesday night, but both Jagannath and Starla had their loins roaring. Jagannath had a boner riding the edge of his pants, going down his right leg and in plain view for Starla, although the lady had to concentrate on driving and ignore her horny until they got there.

There was only one place they could go that was nearby: the park on the edge of town. People went there all the time to fuck like animals. It was a place they could make noise.

Starla crunched her grip on the steering wheel. "I don't know what the big deal is. They're loud too! They play their music loud. They have the TV loud."

Jagannath smiled. "They have the TV loud because it has to overpower they noise we make." He leaned back and stretched his arms, his body still tense from the hour-long fucking he and Starla had. He said, "If we can't have sex in our rooms, we might have to meet up in parks after school each day."

Starla snickered. "We might have to rent out some studio space-- some place with padded walls so the sounds are muffled."

Jagannath thought for a moment. "I try to save my college money, but putting my cash towards a sex room seems like a responsible thing to do."

Starla giggled.

They drove out of town. Once the amount of houses they drove by became scarce, they knew they were close. They pulled over at a scenic stop and got out.

It was a little chilly but they expected their actions to heat up their bodies. They walked around. All around was grassy fields. If they kept their ears open they could hear the grunts and hollers of like-minded people finding a good shag on a Wednesday night.

Jagannath and Starla walked hand-in-hand, gentle grins on their faces. Jagannath still had his bump on the front of his pants and Starla's fragrance wafted up from her crotch into Jagannath's nose.

"So here we are," said Jagannath, expressing out at the bare grass around him.

"Yeah," said Starla. "If we were animals, we'd see each other and just want to have [i]sex[/i] with each other."

Jagannath chuckled. "Yeah." He leaned into Starla's face to kiss her cheek. She kissed back. They exchanged a dance of kisses until Starla got down on her back, laying in the grass.

Jagannath got down on her, smooshing his chest into her breasts, and they made out. They made the grunts and animal noises they usually did. Their blood bumped and Jagannath's erection stood out on his pants, smacking and rubbing into Starla's crotch in a way she liked.

They kicked off their shoes, dancing their toes with each other. Their breathing heaved and their tongues danced on each other's lips. A primal urge came over Jagannath and he humped into his girlfriend's core. The peak of his bulge rammed into the core of her crotch, pushing into the cloth of her pants and pressing down on her vulva underneath.

Starla moaned and twisted her body on the ground. She wanted that dick so bad her vagina could have opened up and chomped it, cutting through and clothes. She whimpered and hooked her legs around her dog boyfriend.

Jagannath reached down and unzipped his pants. Folly, he unzipped before he unbuckled. Once both restraints were freed, the dog pulled his hardening cock out of his underwear, 10 inches aimed at Starla-- 10 inches and [i]growing[/i].

Starla could have ripped her pants to shreds to get that vagina out, but she went the pathetic, civil route and unzipped and pulled her garments down. Down went her pants and panties and her vagina was out in the open, grass below tickling her wet lips. The ferret girl moaned.

Jagannath wasted no time. In went his cock, the beast still expanding inside the flesh canals. He pumped and got a thrust going, rubbing his log all over Starla's cavern. His face dropped, tongue hanging out and eyes relaxed. It looked very nice so Starla joined in. Her face dropped, her tongue relaxed, and her eyes went sideways.

While getting dug into, Starla kicked down her pants until they were around her ankles and then used one foot to push the pantleg off the other. She lost the article and then wrapped her legs around Jagannath's waist and let the dog's hammer drill her so deep that oil might have burst. Starla blew up into a fit of screams, shrieking and yelling into the night sky.

With her heels pressing into his back, Jagannath was feeling overwhelming pleasure too. He barked as he thrust and drooled all over the place, most of it getting on Starla. The ferret didn't mind. She liked being washed with her lover's mouth-leak. She let her saliva flow.

The rest of their clothes came off before too many minutes passed. They took a moment, got up, and then stripped themselves down to their bare genitals and asses, only Starla wearing glasses. Now relatively bare, they were ready to be [i]true[/i] animals.

Jagannath got on top of Starla and drilled her hard. He held nothing back, especially as his volume was concerned. He howled and barked, howled like a werewolf. Hell, he even [i]roared[/i] or tried to.

That got Starla's attention. She roared too. As best she could. It was something more reserved for dino species and lions but the dog and ferret tried to roar. They screamed. They ejected noise as their bodies bashed into each other, sexual fluids leaking from the place where they met.

They were [i]loud[/i]. No restraint. They screamed in sexual favor so loudly that they knew the next day they would have trouble speaking. It wasn't anything they could worry about. They wanted to sing the song of animals. They wanted to let everyone know that deep down they were beasts.

The sounds carried over the land. Surely people knew that it was two people having hot sex. But the female sounded like she was giving birth or being murdered and the male sounded like he was howling so hard he was going to explode. Even those that took to those fields to have sex themselves heard the cacophony of Jagannath and Starla and were astonished by the ferocity in their cries.

Houses across the horizon heard the sex of Jagannath and Starla and while many were disturbed, some were aroused and got inspired to have sex of their own.

Starla and Jagannath went on for a couple hours and then after exploding their last orgasms, got their clothes back on. They had school tomorrow.

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