Her Daughter's Professor

Story by ComfortableCreatures on SoFurry

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Commissioned by :IconProwlingJinouga:

Brandi meets with Mr. Neilson to discuss her daughter's failing grades. However this professor seems to have motivations that go beyond academia.

Hark belongs to :IconProwlingJinouga:


Brandi stepped through the halls of the university and approached an office door. The placard on it read “Professor Neilson” confirming she had the right down. She took a moment to compose herself and keep herself presentable in spite of being in heat. Once she was done, Brandi reached out and knocked on the door three times.

“Let yourself in.” a gruff voice called out from somewhere behind it.

The coyote pushed open the door to see a well dressed bighorn ram with a head of shaggy orange hair seated behind a heavy desk. His horns curled around his ears and he had a pair of glasses balanced on the edge of his snout as he looked over a laptop that sat in front of him. His eyes flicked up towards her, meeting her eyes, before flicking down at the rest of her body and then back up to her face.

“Ms. Martinez, please, close the door behind yourself.” He said, removing his glasses, tucking them away in a pocket on his waistcoat and closing the lid of his laptop.

“It’s Mrs., actually, Mr. Neilson.” Brandi corrected as she shut the office door and began making her way over towards the ram.

The ram gave a disarming chuckle as he rose from his chair. Brandi nearly gasped as she witnessed how he towered over her, not expecting him to be quite so tall.

“Apologies, Mrs. Martinez.” his voice rumbled before extending his hand for a handshake. “Please, call me Hark.”

The coyote took his hand, feeling the firm strength behind his grip. “Brandi.” She responded in kind.

Hark smiled and nodded, gesturing out with his hand towards a chair across from his desk. “Please, take a seat.”

Brandi sat down as Hark sunk back into his desk chair.

“Thank you for meeting with me, Brandi,” he began. “I wanted to speak with you about your daughter, Jenny. Normally I don’t speak with my students' parents about these matters, they are all adults after all, but I decided to make an exception for Jenny’s sake as she is an outstanding young woman.”

“I see, what is the problem? She hasn’t been behaving inappropriately, has she?” Brandi asked, concerned.

Hark laughed, throwing his head back a little. “Oh no, her behavior has been… stellar. She is a very dutiful young woman and a pleasure to be around. No, the issue is her grades. They have been slipping quite drastically. At this rate she won’t pass my class.”

“I see.” Brandi frowned. “Well, I would think she has been rather preoccupied with her pregnancy. I suppose that would have an effect on her schoolwork.”

The ram nodded. “It seems so. I’ve discussed this with her of course. Normally I’d offer to tutor her, but neither of our schedules allow for such a thing. We are both indisposed after class.”

“So, what can be done?” Brandi asked.

“I fear that officially, beyond offering private tutoring, there is not much I can do. Which is why I wanted to discuss this with you. Outside tutoring is always an option, there are a few students I could put you in contact with.” Hark explained.

“You already said she was busy after class. I imagine if her schedule allowed for outside tutoring, you already would have discussed that with her yourself.” Brandi pointed out. “You said there wasn’t much you could do officially, what about unofficially?”

A faint smile formed on the corners of the ram's mouth. “Well, I can… nudge Jenny’s grade in the right direction. But I would be risking quite a lot doing something like that.”

“So… you want compensation for this, is that what this is about?” Brandi asked.

Hark chuckled. “Well, to be perfectly straight with you, yes. It's selfish of me, but I’d be remiss to put my tenure at such a prestigious university at risk without some kind of recompense.”

“How much?” Brandi asked.

The ram leans back in his chair. “If I wanted money I’d have taken a position in the private sector. My position leaves me quite financially comfortable, but…”

“Let’s just skip the song and dance. You want to have sex with me.” The coyote bluntly stated, cutting him off..

The ram’s grin only widened, giving her his answer. “Does that bother you?”

The question caught Brandi a little off guard, why wouldn’t it bother her?

...Why didn’t it bother her?

Was it just apathy since she saw this coming? Or were those little twinges of arousal she felt more than just her heat acting up?

“Well… I suppose it's not unfair… the morally just thing would be to let my daughter fail.” Brandi admitted, avoiding eye contact with the ram as she spoke. Was she really trying to justify this for him?

“Exactly… one wicked act deserves another, wouldn’t you agree?” Hark added.

“I suppose I would.” the motherly coyote responded, blushing. “But, we need to set some ground rules, what exactly are you looking for from me?”

Hark leaned back in his seat. “I think it goes without saying, but I’m looking for more than just a quicky. I want all of you, every inch.” He looked up at the clock on the wall, it was still early in the evening. “Until… at least midnight.”

Brandi’s breath caught in her throat. “That’s… quite a long session, can you even last that long?”

“I plan to take my time. And besides, you won’t be around to make… additional payments, once you return home. As much as I’d love to make this a regular thing, I think this is a fair compromise.” the ram explained.

“Well… I suppose you’re right.” Brandi said. “But, you have to use a condom if you want to put it in my pussy! I’m not on birth control right now, my husband and I are currently… trying for another.”

Without much success, Brandi left off.

“Very well. Anything else?” Hark asked.

“Nothing too… weird.” Brandi added.

Hark chuckled. “Not to worry, I doubt my tastes are too… eccentric for you. Now why don’t you show me what you have hiding under those clothes.” The ram slowly rose from his chair, casually walking over to the office door before turning the lock.

“Right here? In the school?” Brandi asked, nervously.

“Nothing to fear. The walls on all the offices are soundproofed. I reckon we are just upholding a time honored tradition within this old facility.” he said with a laugh.

Nervously, Brandi began to unbutton her blouse. One by one until she pulled off her shirt and revealed a rather plain, utilitarian white bra.

Hark leaned back against his desk, watching her with a faint smile.

Brandi unbuttoned her pants and hooked her thumbs into the waistband, pulling down her jeans. Leaving herself in just a matching set of white underwear.

“You have a lovely figure.” Hark said, remarking on her rather trim physique.

Brandi smiled awkwardly. “Thank you… It took a lot of work, I had put on a lot of weight when I had Jenny.”

The ram’s grin widened. “I would have very much liked to see that.”

Brandi blushed. Heart racing, she took a breath before reaching behind herself and undoing the clasp on her bra. She let it drop, showing the perverse professor a pair of tits just big enough to be handfuls.

Her figure wasn’t quite back to pre-motherhood, something she was reminded of every time she pulled her panties over her flared hips. As her panties hit the floor, she was left bare before the ram.

“Beautiful.” Hark stepped forward. Reaching out, he ran his hands over Brandi’s curves, trailing them down the side of her body, running his fingers through her soft sandy colored fur.

As his hands reached her ample hips and plump rear end, he suddenly squeezed her ass tight with one hand, while the other reached up and grabbed her by the back of the head. He pulled her up against his body, pressing his muzzle to hers as he surprised her with a passionate kiss. His tongue found no resistance as it slipped into her mouth, exploring, entangling itself in a dance with her own tongue.

Brandi trembled as he kissed her so… possessively. As though to establish for the next few hours she was his to do with as he pleased. Soft, muffled moans escaped from both of them. It was becoming harder to justify the way he was making her feel, heat or no heat, the ram was a damn good kisser and that was a simple fact. Enough so that she was a little disappointed when it ended.

“Now, how about you help me out of my clothes?” the ram said as he slowly pulled away from the kiss while smiling down at her.

Brandi just nodded. Reaching towards him with unsteady hands, she started simply enough, unbuttoning his lavender waistcoat and helping him out of it. Then she moved on to his dress shirt. Starting from the top, each button uncovered more of his broad, powerful, chest. Her fingers brushed against it, feeling hard muscle beneath a layer of soft fur. Hark didn’t say or do anything, letting her take her time and admire his physique.

Brandi swallowed hard as his shirt was finally removed and she now had to move below the belt. She unbuttoned his slacks and began tugging them down over his thighs. Once they were over his knees, gravity did the rest and Hark lifted up his hooves, stepping out from his trousers.

His boxers were last, her eyes drawn to the impressive bulge beneath them. Hands trembling more than ever, Brandi grabbed the waistband and began tugging the undergarments away. She audibly gasped as his cock flopped free, even for a man of his stature, it was bigger than she had anticipated and the pair of large fluffy balls hanging below it looked… heavy. Like he could maybe use a hand holding them…

“Much better.” Hark finally said. “I think it's high time we took things further, don’t you?”

“I… I suppose so.” Brandi responded.

The ram grinned. “How about you take the lead then. I’m curious where you think we should begin.”

The coyote was a little taken aback by this. “Oh, um… I don’t know…” she said nervously, wasn’t he supposed to be the one in charge here?

“Just do what feels right.” Hark said, reassuringly.

Brandi thought for a moment, she leaned in, getting mere inches from the ram before slowly dropping down to her knees, going from the smell of his cologne to where it broke through to the more natural scent of masculine musk.

“Oh? Eager for a taste, are we?” Hark teased, reaching down and running his fingers through her long auburn hair.

Brandi blushed furiously. She wanted to argue against his assertion, but she couldn’t. She hadn’t considered it until he said something, but her first instinct upon seeing the largest cock she had ever seen in person, was to get on her knees so she could eventually put it in her mouth.

A little ashamed, she didn’t answer him, she just reached out with her hand and gently wrapped it around his length as far as her fingers would allow. She felt it twitch at her touch as she slowly and deliberately ran her hand up and down the length. She repeated this motion a few times over, feeling his shaft throb in her hand as the flaccid length slowly began to rise. A bead of pre-cum dripped out from the tip and Brandi could wait no longer.

As her lips wrapped around the head of his cock, Hark let out a gentle gasp. She ran her tongue over his tip, tasting his sweet pre-cum before taking his length deeper within her muzzle. As his cock grew to its full glory within her maw, she wasn’t halfway down on his member before it reached the back of her throat. Brandi braced herself, she hadn’t attempted anything even close to this big since college…

The coyote made little gags as she forced herself to take him into her throat. Feeling his girth fill out her esophagus as she took him deeper and deeper, determined to take every last inch.

Hark groaned out above her, his soft sounds of pleasure were little reaffirmations to keep going.

A wave of embarrassment and guilt washed over Brandi. She should not be feeling this way towards a man she was essentially prostituting herself to… but none of that guilt changed the fact that she was determined to get this ram to blow his load into her maw. After one taste of his cock, she knew she needed to taste his sperm on her tongue.

Idly, her hands came up, cupping and massaging the ram’s hefty balls. They did indeed feel heavy, no doubt full of a nice big load for her.

Finally, she bottomed out, her snout pressed into the fur just above Hark’s throbbing member. As soon as she did, the hand on the back of her head tightened its grip, keeping her in place.

“Good girl… you’re quite talented aren’t you?” Hark praised. “The last coyote I was with couldn’t take it all on the first try, but she got it down eventually.”

Brandi knew she was dripping directly onto the floor, his praise sending tingles throughout her whole body. She can’t remember the last time she was this wet for anyone. Was her heat just amplifying everything that much?

The ram removed his hand, letting Brandi slide off of his cock on her own. She pulled back until only his tip remained in her maw, before sliding right back down, taking him until his balls rested against her chin once again.

Hark rumbled with pleasure, sending vibrations of his approval all the way down to the coyote as she kept repeating this motion, sliding her head back and forth along his throbbing length. Never stopping to rest, gradually increasing the pace whenever it felt like he was getting used to her previous tempo. His cock was twitching, leaking pre-cum more frequently.

“Fuck… I’m close…” he warned, barely able to maintain his composure.

Brandi pulled back, focusing on his cockhead, bobbing her head along with short strokes but at a rapid pace that nearly made her dizzy, meanwhile her hands stroked the rest of his spit-soaked shaft.

With a loud grunt, his cock throbbed and released a powerful torrent of sperm into her waiting maw. Brandi drank it down eagerly, her desire to taste his cum was more kink-driven, she hadn’t expected the taste to actually be quite pleasant on top of that! It was a good thing too, because he had quite a large load to feed the coyote.

Soon enough though, he was spent, the coyote having drank down every drop of his thick semen. Brandi pulled away, catching her breath while Hark leaned back against his desk, doing the same.

After a few moments, Brandi slowly rose back to her feet, trying not to let the smile on her face show too much…

...she really shouldn’t be enjoying herself right now.

Hark leaned forward, he reached out with both hands, gripping the coyote by her trim waist.

“My turn.” he stated as he suddenly lifted her right off her feet like she weighed nothing to him.

He spun around with her in his arms, before setting her down on her back atop his desk. Brandi couldn’t help but giggle as he manhandled her.

He hooked her legs just behind the knees, lifting them up and spreading them apart, showing a big toothy grin as he looked at her exposed sex.

Licking his chops, Hark slowly leaned in, bringing his muzzle close to her glistening nethers.

“You’re in heat.” he observed, face between her thighs. He didn’t seem the least bit surprised.

“Y-yeah.” Brandi responded. “I am…”

“That’ll make this more interesting for the both of us then.”

Hark’s breath washed over her sensitive folds, making the coyote squirm while soft, needy, little whimpers escaped her muzzle. He slowly leaned in, his tongue teasing her outer lips, lingering on her clit. It was enough to make Brandi moan out, squirming atop his desk from his gentle but persistent efforts.

When he finally took it a step further, plunging a pair of fingers into her sex, working her g-spot while his tongue continued an assault on her clit, Brandi was already on the edge. It wasn’t long before she threw her head back, howling with pleasure as an orgasm rocked her body.

As the throes of her orgasm subsided and she was left breathing heavily atop the desk, Hark slowly stood up straight, letting go of the coyote’s legs. A smug look on his face, almost mocking her with how easy it had been to make her cum. He licked his fingers clean.

He took a step closer, standing between her legs as he leaned down, draping his powerful body over her. Brandi’s heart began to race and she began parting her legs instinctively, ready to take things a step further.

Bent over, Hark reached towards the other side of his desk, opening a small drawer and retrieving something from it before standing back up and taking a step away.

Brandi laid there confused until she saw the object in his hand. A condom in its wrapper. Her demand for protection had entirely slipped the canine’s mind…

“Put it on for me.” Hark commanded as Brandi sat up on the desk, holding the wrapped rubber out for her. “Unless… you’ve changed your mind?”

There was a brief moment of hesitation as several thoughts ran through the coyote's mind all at once.

It would feel better raw.

She had tried so many times to conceive without success, what were the odds it would succeed this time?

But what if it did? Why is that risk so exciting?

How could she possibly explain a baby lamb to her husband?

“I shouldn’t…” she muttered while snatching the condom from the ram’s hand. Her trembling hands fumbled with the wrapper as she tore it from the packaging.

Hark chuckled. “Heh, the offer is open. No pressure.”

Brandi hopped up off the desk, condom in hand as she brought it to the tip of the ram’s cock. The large, thick member was completely erect after he just breathed the pheromones of a coyote in heat. She rolled the condom down the length of his shaft.

As soon as she was finished, Hark grabbed her by the shoulder, spinning the motherly coyote around before pushing on her back while his other hand grabbed her by the hip. Brandi gasped as she was so quickly bent over his desk. He held her down as he lined up his cock with her slick folds. With one sharp thrust he pushed inside of her.

The coyote moaned out, his thick cock stretched her wide, but her wet entrance allowed him to glide inside. She was taken off guard by how impatiently he was being right now, her pheromones must have excited him quite a bit…

“Fuck… you’re tight.” Hark huffed out. “I don’t know if you’ll be able to take all of it.”

“I can take it! Give me every last inch!” Brandi blurted out, looking over her shoulder to see the ram flashing her a smug grin.

“Good girl.” he said, plunging his hips forward with a grunt, driving his cock deeper inside of the moaning coyote. “I know you can handle everything I have to give you. I just wanted to hear you say it.” he adds as his balls collide with her thighs.

Brandi basked in just how full she felt. Moaning softly as his cock throbs inside her.

“A perfect fit…” Hark said, breathing a little heavier. “If it weren’t for this rubber, I’d be able to pump my load directly into that fertile little yote womb.”

The coyote trembled at his words, her pussy squeezing down on his cock.

“Someone’s turned on by the thought of getting bred.” the ram teased, rocking his hips back and forth in shallow motions, keeping her stuffed with his cock.

“It's… it's just a kink.” Brandi replied in between gasps and moans.

“Don’t I know it…” Hark continued. “The risk is exciting isn’t it? Even a condom isn’t one hundred percent safe. It could rip… or maybe I sabotaged it, poked a few tiny holes before I put it in my desk and all of this was an elaborate ruse just so I could knock up a lovely mommy coyote.”

The canine’s pussy quivered around his cock, she could feel her orgasm building. Just as she opened her mouth to respond, he gave a sharp thrust, increasing his pace as he began to really pound at her pussy.

“Or maybe… I’m just gonna keep fucking you until you lose all inhibitions and beg me to take the condom off. Let me give you exactly what you truly crave.” the ram growled right into her ear.

“I… I have a husband.” Brandi mustered. Her words were weak and flimsy, voice cracking as she was on the verge of orgasm.

Hark just chuckled. “I’m just offering to help with your… problem. I know my sperm is potent enough for a fertile yote like you.”

Even in her lust-addled state, turned on massively by all this breeding talk and fast approaching climax, Brandi immediately noticed something off with what he just said.

“How do you know we are having prob-” Brandi was cut off by the sound of someone knocking at the door.

Knock. Knock-knock. Knock.

The coyote went stock-still, but Hark didn’t slow down at all.

Then she heard clicking, the door lock twisting! Whoever they were, they had a key!

“Someone’s coming.” Brandi tried her best to whisper even as she was getting relentlessly fucked. “We have to stop!”

Hark suddenly grabbed Brandi by the back of the neck, pinning her to the desk. “No we don’t.” He growls, before shifting his attention towards the door as it swung open. “I was wondering when you would join us, perfect timing.”

Brandi couldn’t turn her head to see the doorway as she desperately tried to catch a glimpse of this new stranger out of the corner of her eye. But she couldn’t see anything. Then, catching her totally off guard, she came, eyes rolling into the back of her head, moans escaping her muzzle, despite a pathetic attempt to stifle them. Her body quivered and trembled.

“I haven’t been entirely forthcoming.” The ram leaned in and began whispering into the coyote’s ear. “This was never about Jenny’s grades. This was about you. I know all about your marital problems, the failed attempts to conceive, the late night arguments. I know because your daughter told me. Because I’ve been fucking her senseless. Daily.”

“Wh-what!?” Brandi blurted out in her orgasmic state, only to be muffled as the ram grabbed her by the muzzle.

“How do you expect a man to resist when his pretty young student walks into his office and all but asks to suck his dick? When she goes into heat and begs me to get her pregnant with my child? Your daughter is a slut who never cared about getting a degree at her dad’s old school.” he growled.

Brandi couldn’t believe what she was hearing. But she knew Jenny, learning her daughter had gotten knocked up at school hadn’t surprised her… why should any of this. Her body was finally coming down from its climax, but instead of having a moment of clarity she could already feel it wasn’t enough. She needed more, her body demanded more and she knew why…

“This was all Jenny’s idea.” Hark’s voice rose to a normal speaking level. He let go of Brandi and stood up straight. He slowly withdrew his cock from the coyote’s pussy, leaving her feeling empty and unfulfilled.

Brandi rolled over onto her back as she twisted to look behind herself.

Jenny was now clinging to Hark’s side, pregnant belly resting against him as her hand rubbed over the white fur on his abs. The younger canine had her blonde hair pulled back in a ponytail and was dressed in a crop top, skirt and thigh highs, all entirely in her favorite color, hot pink.

“Seeing Mr. Neilson fuck you is making me so jealous, yet also really turned on!” she blurted out. “You gotta let him breed you, mom! It feels so amazing!”

As Jenny spoke, the younger woman seemed to be completely devoid of any filter for what came out of her mouth, her hand trailed down Hark’s torso. Her fingers ran along his cock, pinching the reservoir tip of the condom between her fingers, she pulled the rubber off of the ram, leaving his cock completely bare and unprotected.

“Jenny… I…” Brandi was speechless. She didn’t know what to say. As her mother she should be shutting this down, but… was it already too late for that? Or… did she just want to let this carry on for more selfish reasons? Did she just want this ram to breed her so badly the taboo no longer mattered to her? Or was the taboo nature of what was happening making it even more exciting?

She was in heat, she wasn’t thinking straight. But no excuse changed the fact that this was something she could never undo, that would change everything. Her marriage, her relationship with her daughter, her whole life… and the life of the not-yet conceived child she so desperately wanted.

She looked up into her daughter’s eyes. “Oh Jenny… I love you, but…” she hesitated, the words caught in her throat. “…you better get used to sharing this stud of yours from now on.”

Jenny grinned ear to ear. “I will! You won’t regret this! We can be mommies together!”

Hark smirked. He threw Brandi’s legs up over his shoulders and lined his cock back up with her glistening snatch, plunging in once again.

Brandi moaned out sharply. Feeling him raw, unprotected, it was another dimension of pleasure entirely. Sex for just pleasure just could not compare to sex for the purpose of breeding.

“Mmmf. Don’t worry, I’ll take good care of both of you.” Hark grunted, driving his cock deep into Brandi’s sex.

He then leaned in, folding the older coyote’s legs back. He pressed his muzzle to hers, embracing her in a sudden and passionate kiss. A kiss as forceful and possessive as the one he had given her earlier.

Meanwhile Jenny walked around the desk, as soon as Hark broke off his kiss with Brandi, his muzzle was pressed to her daughter’s kissing her in turn too as his hips rocked back and forth, pumping his cock in and out of Brandi’s needy sex.

Brandi moaned out, throwing her head back and wrapping her arms around the ram’s torso and running her fingers through the orange fur on his back. As she moaned out like a whore, Jenny must have pulled away from her kiss with her professor only to grab onto Brandi’s face with both hands, leaning in. The younger coyote engaged her mother in a kiss. A lover’s kiss, normally not to be shared between mother and daughter. Brandi was too lost in her own lust to care enough to stop her and by the time she would once again have a clear head, it would be too late to undo any of it. So instead the motherly coyote embraced her daughter, making out with her while the ram continued hammering away at her fertile depths.

Hark grunted out, his cock throbbing within her sex. The sight of the two entwined like that may have been too much to behold for the already excited ram as he drew closer to his limit.

“I’m going to flood your womb with my seed… Are you ready? Are you ready to be a mom all over again?” he grunted out.

“Yes!” Brandi immediately responded, breaking away from the kiss with Jenny. “Do it! Put your baby in me!”

A few more sharp, powerful thrusts from the ram before he hilted himself deep inside. His cock pulsed as it delivered its potent load directly to the coyote’s waiting womb.

Brandi cried out, feeling his hot cum filling her, she joined him in a shared climax, images flashing in her mind of her and Jenny sporting distended, gravid bellies. A pair of perfect little house wives loyal to their new stud who had his big arms wrapped around both of them.

Jenny had a big giddy smile plastered on her face as she watched her professor inseminate her mother.

“Yes! Oh my god mommy I can’t wait to see you all big and round with his cubs!” she exclaimed.

Panting, Hark withdrew his cock. Brandi kept her hips angled upwards, letting his sperm settle inside of her. She laid there for a few moments, basking in the afterglow before the ram finally broke the silence.

“You girls going to help me clean up?” he called out, getting both coyotes’ attention.

His cock was still hard, glistening in a mixture of femcum and his own seed. Both Brandi and Jenny moved towards him, getting on their knees in a way that almost felt compulsory.

Getting on either side of his cock, both leaned in, pressing their muzzles against it, running their tongues over it. As they grew more brazen their tongue’s and muzzles would clash. Soon their focus was less on the ram’s cock and more on each other, continuing their earlier makeout session, with Hark’s cock in between them.

The ram threw his head back, groaning out in pleasure. “That’s it girls… just like that. Keep going.”

The pair only increased their fervor, suckling, licking, rubbing. The double treatment was too much for any one man to take and soon the ram found himself at his limit once again.

“I’m close… get ready girls.” he grunted.

Brandi didn’t even hesitate. She grabbed Jenny by the back of the head, forcing her daughter towards the tip of the ram’s cock.

As soon as his cock found itself in the warm familiar confines of Jenny’s maw, Hark released a deep moan, cumming straight into her mouth.

Jenny moaned softly as the taste of his seed hit her tongue, more and more of it filling her mouth as the ram seemingly always had more to give.

As soon as he was finished Jenny pulled away. Only to surprise Brandi as she pressed her muzzle against her mothers in a deep and sloppy kiss. Sharing the bounty of their stud’s load between them.

Hark looked on at this spectacle with a smile on his face. He gathered up his clothes from the floor without breaking his gaze and slowly began to re-dress himself.

“When you’re finished, how about we pick this back up at my place? I feel like this will be a very long, but very productive weekend.” Hark calmly said, buttoning up his dress shirt.

The two women broke off the kiss, a strand of the ram’s cum still hanging from both their lips, connecting them before Brandi turned her head, breaking it. Jenny looked at Brandi with big pleading eyes, as though trying to make her mother agree to join them at her professor’s home through sheer willpower.

Brandi got back up onto her feet and helped her pregnant daughter up as well. For a brief moment the motherly canine frowned as a flash of shame hit her as she finally reached the point of post-coitus clarity.

Was this really a good idea? Corrupting her relationship with her daughter like this? Throwing away her marriage? These all played out in her head, but then she remembered how the ram made her feel every step of the way and she smiled, imagining what the future held.

“Yes… that would be a lovely idea.” Brandi said, blushing, taking Hark’s hand.