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This is a work of fiction. Unless otherwise indicated, all the names, characters, businesses, places, events and incidents in this story are either the product of the author’s imagination or used in a fictitious manner. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, or actual events is purely coincidental. All characters are of legal and consenting age, likewise if you are reading this story, you should be of legal age in your respective country. All characters are my own creation, any resemblance to existing characters is purely coincidental and not intentional, please do not use them without permission. If you would like to use them in a story, please feel free to send me a PM. ********************************************************************************** “Matt, sorry to call you out the blue like this, but I need a massive favour…” was how it had all started. Matt and James had been friends since middle school, almost close enough that they felt like brothers. The only difference was that James had actually made something of himself, while Matt was the one constantly bouncing between jobs and relationships. Which was probably the only reason Matt even agreed to do this favour for James, because Matt was currently between jobs and apartments, and James had offered to pay him on top of letting him stay at his place. James had recently gotten himself a service dog, apparently. Which suddenly became a problem when his company out of the blue decided they needed to send him on an urgent job to another continent, it was a dire situation for the company so James couldn’t say no. Unfortunately, it also meant there was no time to get paperwork and visas in time for his canine companion, so she would have to be left behind. There was also not enough of a heads up to get her booked into the only kennel James trusted to look after her, so Matt was the next best thing. It had been an unfortunate amount of time since their last catching up session, so Matt was a bit out of the loop on James’ life lately. Which was probably why he was in for the surprise of his life after he collected James’ apartment keys from his mailbox in the lobby of the fancy apartment building he’d moved into. Matt had thought it odd when the doorman told him to say hello to Lucy after their brief introduction too. Thankfully Matt had thought to inform the doorman of who he was and why he was there, just so there would be no misunderstandings. He expected a ball of fluff to come bounding down the passage to greet him at the door, a little four-legged friend that apparently helped James manage his depression and anxiety, but that was not the case. He could hear the television on in the lounge and thought James must have left it on for Lucy, but upon entering the room after following the noise, Matt stopped dead in his tracks. Sitting on the sofa was not a typical four-legged canine like he was expecting, instead there was what looked to be a human and canine hybrid. He’d read about the new breeds in the paper, along with all the controversy surrounding them and the genetic science required to make them causing an uproar with the religious community at large. Not only that, but Matt also began to wonder just how rich James was if he could afford one of these…things. “You must be Matt” came a rather unsettling voice from the sofa, which to Matt’s ear sounding like a mixture of a Scottish accent mixed with a deaf person speaking. He supposed it was just because of the shape of her mouth…or muzzle rather, she couldn’t quite form the words right, but she was definitely speaking English, just with a very unique accent. Despite the strange accent though, the voice was definitely female and strangely cute, in a really weird and surreal kind of way. At least he could understand her easy enough, which would help a lot in the days to come. “Uh…yeah…hi…L…Lucy?” Matt stammered as he stood in shock and awe at the sight before him. This certainly complicated things, though it did also answer a few questions as well. Like why James hadn’t left a feeding schedule or rules about her specific food like one would normally do with a treasured canine companion. “James said you might be a bit shellshocked, but I didn’t think it would be quite this bad” Lucy said with what looked to be an amused smile, yes, definitely an amused smile judging by how her tail was wagging. Matt frowned as his mind tried to reconcile what he was looking at. Lucy was definitely part canine, she was covered in soft golden fur like one would expect from a Labrador Retriever, she had the floppy ears and wagging tail too. But when she stood up, she was wearing human clothing, which was a good thing because damn…she had quite the pair of tits on her, Matt noticed. In fact, the more he looked at her, the more he realized if it wasn’t for the canine features, she would have one hell of a killer body most women would die for. A narrow waist, long curvy thighs, a firm round butt and a decent rack to boot. Matt shook his head and looked up into the brown, no wait…blue eyes? Eyes that were decidedly human, there was an obvious intelligence behind them, he could almost see the gears turning in her head, Lucy was definitely no run of the mill animal. The talking was no mere party trick; she was actual thinking and forming sentences all on her own. “Let me show you to your room” Lucy offered with another friendly smile as she led the way from the lounge to guest bedroom where Matt would be sleeping. Matt couldn’t help but stare at her butt in the tight blue short shorts she was wearing, if not for her tail, that ass swaying like that would have easily led him off the edge of a cliff. He couldn’t help but feel Lucy was putting on a show for him too, somehow. But surely, she wouldn’t, she was a service dog after all, simply a companion for James when he was feeling tired and stressed. Matt was surprised by the size of the guest bedroom; it was bigger than some apartments he’d lived in recently. Even the bed looked high end, at least he knew he’d be comfortable for the foreseeable future. There was plenty of cupboard space too, more than he needed for his one bag of clothing. While he looked around the room and opened cupboard doors to inspect the place, Lucy stood by patiently, as if waiting for him to give her a command. It would have been one thing to have an actual canine sitting in the doorway watching him, but it was another having her standing there. “So, uh…Lucy, James didn’t tell me much about you. Like, anything really” Matt finally said, if just to break the awkward silence. “That’s not surprising, he was rather flustered and focused on getting ready for his trip I suppose” she replied, her ears and tail drooping a little. If anything, at least her mood was a lot easier to read than a human, not that it made Matt feel any less guilty for seemingly upsetting her. “Is there like, a special food or something I’m supposed to give you? Do I need to take you for walks…” he said without thinking, suddenly realizing that might be a bit…racist? Would it even count as racist under these circumstances. Speciest maybe? This was all new territory to him. “I eat what you eat, we can go for walks if you want, but I know James would probably prefer we didn’t. We’ve had a run in with…people, recently” Lucy again looked a little upset by the memory. “People?” Matt asked without thinking. “Yeah, the religious ones…with the cross on the front and the other ones” Lucy began to say, while her fur looked to be standing on end. Matt figured her somewhat more fluffy appearance would be more akin to a regular canine’s hackles being raised at the obviously disturbing memory. “They all said some really mean and nasty things about me…to me…James nearly got into a fight with them…” James nearly got into a fight? The guy that wouldn’t kill a spider in his house, who cried at insurance commercials? Whatever they had said must have been really bad for him to get to that point, or at the very least, James obviously cared a great deal for Lucy too. Then again, Matt still had fond memories of all the canine companions he’d had over the years, none of them could talk, so he could only guess how deep the bond between James and Lucy was. After unpacking and a bit more talking of happier subjects, Matt learned that Lucy would indeed eat the same meals as him. James had also set up an indoor gym for the both of them, so she could get her exercise without the risk of bumping into narrow-minded assholes, her words of course. It was already rather late though, and Matt hadn’t quite gotten to explore the large kitchen yet, so a delivery of pizza would have to suffice for their dinner that evening. The pizza itself was nice, but what was unexpected was the way Lucy cuddled up with him on the sofa while they watched a movie. Again, Matt’s mind was having a rather difficult time of reconciling what Lucy really was as she leaned against him in that typical canine fashion, with her head on his shoulder. It partly felt like a real human woman was cuddling against him, but he could very clearly feel her silky soft fur against his bare skin in places. Her breathing was a bit quicker than a human too, but strangely she didn’t have that typical canine stinky breath as it tickled the side of his neck. He couldn’t quite place it, there was a hint of something natural, like you would get from stepping into a field of dry grass, mixed with something vaguely sweet. It wasn’t exactly unpleasant, but it was certainly different. Another thing that was decidedly different from a regular canine cuddling against him were Lucy’s curves, he’d had girlfriends before sure, but none of them were quite as stacked as what was pressing against his arm right now. The fact she belonged to his best friend just complicated things even more in his mind, it would be one thing to cuddle with his friend’s human girlfriends as they had agency in their own actions because they were free. Lucy on the other hand, was technically property, but more than just property too. It wouldn’t just be like borrowing a PlayStation or something, unless that PlayStation came with its own intelligence and personality. Matt didn’t know how to feel about the closeness, the primal part of his brain was doing everything it could to make him aware of the fine pair of tits pressed against his side right now. But the logical side was screaming at him to stop thinking of his friends’ canine companion in such a lascivious manner. If he had to put it in terms of memes, this would definitely qualify for the “most awkward boner ever” category. He also knew on some level that Lucy was just doing the typical dog thing, especially considering her profession, she was just in tune with his emotional state and probably assumed he needed her help to calm down. That warm, soothing and gentle pressure of her leaning against him would probably normally help someone like Jame’s calm down when he was stressed, like a living weighted blanket. But Matt was not James and that was not how his body was reacting to the closeness. Things didn’t get any easier after bedtime either, Lucy was so used to sleeping beside James that she couldn’t fall asleep in her own bed without him. Matt was woken up shortly after midnight by soft whining coming from his bedroom door, when he opened his eyes, he spotted Lucy pacing back and forth in the passage while wringing her hands nervously. “Can’t sleep?” he eventually asked, which made the canine stop mid-stride and her ears perk. “Yeah, I’ve never slept alone before…it’s…scary” Lucy said while her entire form seemed to droop and shiver. “Do you…want to sleep with me…I mean, in my bed, next to me?” Matt offered and quickly corrected himself. He hadn’t even finished speaking before Lucy bounded over in a rather canine like fashion and almost dove beneath the covers to cuddle back into him. It was almost cute, almost, if not for the fact she’d taken up the small spoon position and firmly wiggled her shapely behind back against his crotch. Within moments Lucy was lightly snoring and quite happily asleep, while Matt lay rather awkwardly with his one arm pinned beneath her and a breast resting in his palm, while the other hand didn’t know where to rest. He didn’t know what time he eventually fell asleep, but he finally did and his dreams were even more confusing than his reality. Matt awoke to the smell of bacon being fried, which almost like an old Disney cartoon with the steam hand pulling him by the nostrils, brought him to the kitchen. Standing behind the counter in a “Fluff the cook” apron was Lucy, who apparently knew how to cook. There was already a steaming mug of black coffee on the counter beside a folded newspaper, perhaps something she did for James, Matt assumed. “Sorry, I wasn’t sure how you take your coffee” Lucy said as she flipped the bacon over in the pan. “James takes his black, but there’s creamer and sugar on the counter if you want?” “Black is good, I like it how my ex likes her affair partners after all” Matt grumbled without thinking. Lucy didn’t say anything though, she just looked up at him with a frown, as if she wasn’t sure she’d heard him right. Thankfully she seemed smart enough not to pry and just let the subject drop. “How do you take your eggs?” Lucy asked after she transferred the bacon onto a piece of paper dish towel to soak up the excess grease on a plate. Matt was rather impressed by her skill at cracking eggs one handed into the pan, even he hadn’t mastered that skill quite yet. “Sunny side up and a little runny” he replied after taking a sip of his coffee and sighing in delight. It was a little bitter, but there were hints of vanilla and something else that left it feeling rather smooth on his tongue. This was not just the cheap instant stuff from a tin can, he could tell. “James would’ve said ‘fertilized’” Lucy turned to say with a grin back at him. It was at that point that Matt noticed what she was wearing, which wasn’t a whole lot. In fact, she was only wearing the apron, which made Matt almost do a spit take with his next mouthful of coffee. “Pardon if this is perhaps a bit forward, but…do you always cook in the nude?” he finally plucked up the courage to ask. “I’m not naked, I have my fur. All the important bits are covered, see?” Lucy replied with a smile and a little turn on the spot. Not that it helped, not even a little, fur or not, Matt could see every curve and dip of her. “Uh huh…” he replied, suddenly finding it hard to look over at her. “Sorry, if it’s upsetting or displeasing to you, I can put something on…” she replied in a tone that could not be mistaken for anything but sadness, even her tail and ears drooped as she said it, which instantly made Matt feel like the world’s biggest heel. “No! No, it’s not that…it’s just…uh…distracting is all” He quickly said and scrambled to pick up the newspaper to open it and hide her from his view. “Okay…” Lucy replied with obvious confusion, but thankfully her sunny demeanour quickly returned as she finished off cooking his eggs and plating them up. Lucy added two slices of sourdough toast to his plate before placing it down in front of him. Matt had to force himself not to recoil or jump when she pressed against his side to do so though, there was nothing but fur between the curve of her breast and his arm this time. Things didn’t get any easier when she sat down beside him, even over the delectable scent of their freshly cooked breakfast, he could still smell her. She must have gotten up early and bathed, or showered, or done something. Her fur smelled faintly of coconut and Jasmin; it was soft and alluring. He couldn’t help but watch as Lucy savoured every bite of her meal, he didn’t know why, but he more than expected her to just wolf it down like a normal canine would do. Instead, she cut dainty little bits and slowly chewed them, almost as if she had been taught to chew every bite thirty times. By comparison, Matt practically inhaled his breakfast and was left to watch her eat. Once they were done, Lucy took care of the dishes as well, though not before gently shooing Matt out of the kitchen so she could clean. “James has gaming consoles in the lounge he says you’re welcome to play, but if you erase any of his saves, he will…how did he put it…’string you up by your testicles and beat you like a piñata’” she had informed him. The way she had said it though, with such innocence had made Matt laugh. She almost sounded like she believed James would literally do just as he said, but then again, he supposed that was just part of her canine DNA to believe their owners so implicitly. James had never really been allowed to play games when they were young, so it made sense that now he was older and in his own space, he would treat himself. At least, that’s what Matt would have thought, if the guy had just bought maybe an Xbox and a PlayStation, but in typical James’s fashion, he had everything all the way back to a goddamn Atari. They were all neatly placed in their designated spots, labelled and form fitted by a professional in a fancy pull out drawer system that Matt just knew James had a hand in designing. The drawer itself was part of the system; every console was wired into it and there was a selection button to select which system to power on and play. The drawer itself contained the media conversion system, so even the Atari could be played on the large 4K television in the lounge. Even the coffee table was specially designed to flatten and become part of the floor if James wanted to play VR, it was basically a geek’s wet dream in there. Matt decided to play it safe and try one of the games that didn’t look like it had much progress on it, it was some foreign knockoff of the Dark Souls franchise. Though as soon as he started playing Bark Souls, Matt could see why it was in James’s collection. The character he had created looked incredibly similar to the real-world Lucy, every time the character swung their large two-handed sword, Matt was treated to some insanely real jiggle physics. It was a rather silly game though, most of the mobs his canine character fought were either feline or rodent based, but despite that, it had some solid gameplay mechanics. “Ooh, I love this one!” Lucy said excitedly as she plopped down beside Matt on the sofa to watch him play. Thankfully she had put on a shirt and some shorts, though they did little to hide the curves he’d seen earlier and could still vividly picture in his mind. It really didn’t help that Lucy’s real-world jiggle put the game to shame and she was rather animated every time he got into a fight with an enemy. It didn’t take long before Matt was feeling a little uncomfortable, his own pants were feeling rather tight, and he had to sit up and lean forward to hide the reason why. He thought he was doing a good job of it until Lucy tapped him on the shoulder and stared at him with an almost unreadable expression on her face. “Everything okay, Lucy?” Matt asked nervously, for some reason he felt like she was looking right through him and could see every filthy thought that was running through his mind. Thoughts he was rather ashamed of having, not only because she wasn’t even human, but because she belonged to his best friend. He didn’t even know the extent of James and Lucy’s relationship, but regardless of that fact, he felt if he did anything that it would be a serious breach of the bro code at the very least. “James said this might happen” Lucy said softly as she continued to stare at Matt. “Said what might happen?” he asked, taking his turn to be confused. “That you would get ‘excited’ and not know how to deal with it” she replied with a nod down at his rather obvious and awkward sitting position. “He said to tell you that when it happened, not if, but when, that he said “bro, you’re my brother and I trust you not to hurt her. As long as you keep her safe, have fun’ is what James said before he left.” Lucy recounted. “But…what about you?” Matt asked, suddenly feeling really conflicted. Sure, maybe James had given him permission to do stuff with Lucy. But she was a sentient being, surely James didn’t expect her to just do as his best friend wished? “Oh, I’ve been given free reign and agency to do as I please…do you really think I cook in the nude every day?” Lucy replied with a sly grin that completely floored Matt. “Son of a…” Matt began to say. “Bitch? Why yes, I am, thank you for noticing” she finished off for him. “Now, are you still going to act like an awkward and shy teenager, or would you like to let me take care of you?” the golden furred woman asked with a surprisingly devilish smile. “What?” Matt asked rather dumbly, his mind trying but failing to comprehend what was happening right now. “Would you like me to suck your dick?” Lucy asked with an exasperated sigh and a rather comical rolling of her pretty eyes. “Uhm…sure?” he replied as he awkwardly paused his game and set the wireless controller down on the table before them. Matt felt even more awkward now than the night he got his first blowjob; he suddenly didn’t know what to do with his hands and just lay back on the sofa like a stiff corpse. It didn’t help that Lucy found this highly amusing and was doing her best not to giggle at him. He wasn’t sure what he expected her ability to be like; he just couldn’t shake the mental image of a normal dog slobbering on an ice-cream from his minds eye. But after she gently tugged his boxers down over his erection to expose him, her soft furred fingers wrapped about his turgid flesh and gave a slow stroke. Even her grip felt different, but definitely good, almost like he was being fondled by someone wearing a silk glove. Lucy slowly lowered her maw down to his cock and took a little sniff, then without warning she began to flick and almost slap her tongue against his flesh as if she were licking a hard candy. Granted, it didn’t feel bad, but it wasn’t quite what he would call a blowjob and it definitely wasn’t enough contact to make him cum. But then she suddenly stopped and he heard her giggling again, which only made him frown. “Lucy?” Matt asked in confusion, not entirely sure what was going on now. “You thought that’s how I’d suck dick, didn’t you?” she turned to look up at him with tears in her eyes as she kept laughing. “You think because I’m me, I can’t give good head” she said as she reached out to poke a finger against the tip of his nose. “Wait, so you were just messing with me?” Matt asked, suddenly bursting into laughter himself. She had caught him good and he couldn’t deny it either. “Yes, I might look like a dog, but trust me, I can suck dick like a pro” she replied with a smug grin. “Alright, bet” Matt grinned back at her, suddenly feeling more relaxed and at ease. Lucy was really good at this whole service dog thing he suddenly realized, even just from the being a companion aspect. He hadn’t even known her for that long and already she had him laughing. But when she returned to the task at hand, Matt quickly learned just how good she really was. He’d once heard someone describe a woman being so good at sucking dick that she could suck the chrome off a tow hitch and thought that was a funny saying, but when he felt what Lucy could do, he damn near believed she could actually do just that. “Oh fuck…” Matt groaned as his toes curled and his hands suddenly gripped into Lucy’s hair. He didn’t even last a minute, which hit him square in the pride, but goddamn she was good at that. “New record!” she cheered as she licked her lips and grinned at him smugly. “New record?” Matt asked while almost gasping for breath. “Yeah, it’s a game James and I play. He tries to last as long as he can while I do my best to make him pop, so fat a minute and twenty seconds is the lowest I’ve gotten him” she recounted. That did at least confirm his suspicions, Matt thought. James and Lucy undoubtedly had a physical relationship, but after that performance, Matt was far from horrified to find this out. If anything, now he was just simply jealous, James lived with a god tier cock sucking beauty that was also a great emotional companion to boot. “Oh yeah? Well then, next time you won’t be so lucky” Matt replied with a tired laugh. “Next time, huh?” Lucy replied instantly with a knowing grin. “Shit” Matt thought, she’d picked up on that rather quickly. He just assumed they would do this again without really thinking about it, he hadn’t even asked if she would want to. But then again, her tail was wagging and she was smiling at him, so perhaps she was just as eager for another round as he was? Matt would get his answer not long after, he decided to take a shower and clear his head of the morning’s events. But it was not meant to be, while he stood under the hot water pouring down on him from the fancy large square showerhead directly above him, meant to simulate natural rain, he suddenly felt arms wrap about him. He felt her bare breasts against his back as she rest her cheek against his shoulder, while her soft hands just lazily caressed over his belly and thighs. She hadn’t said a word before she entered the shower, but the way she was holding him now, it was clear she was feeling lonely and just wanted some human contact. Which just made him feel awkward as hell as he felt his length starting to get hard, but thankfully Lucy didn’t seem to mind at all. In fact, she seemed to pick up on that fact as soon her hands moved down to grasp at him to begin slowly stroking and toying with his shaft. “Matt…would…would you fuck me, please?” her small voice came from behind him. “Are you sure?” Matt asked, sure he’d imagined it, but this was suddenly very real, and it felt like a line he shouldn’t cross. He knew he had James’s blessing and clearly Lucy wanted it, but still, he couldn’t help but feel he would be betraying James somehow. Fuck, did this even count as cuckolding if she wasn’t really his girlfriend or wife? Matt wasn’t afforded much time to ponder the moral implications of his situation however; Lucy had moved and was now leaning against the wall in front of him with her back arched and her pert peach behind on display. When she lifted her tail, Matt was surprised to see that despite the tail and fur, she looked incredibly human where it counted. She even felt how he expected a normal human woman to feel when he reached out and touched her. Briefly he pictured himself about to make love to a really hairy woman, which almost made him laugh out loud, but thankfully he managed to retain his composure. The way Lucy looked back at him, with a strange sort of longing and need in her eyes, Matt suddenly felt like he had an obligation to do this for her. Perhaps it wasn’t just a lewd act, it was something she needed to do, not quite part of her job, but part of her very being. She needed this intimate contact to remain connected with James, but now that he wasn’t here, that duty fell to Matt. Suddenly, Matt felt like if he didn’t do this now, then he would be letting James down as he was failing to look after Lucy how he had promised to. With trembling hands, Matt held Lucy by the waist with one hand while he guided himself into her with the other. Lucy groaned softly when he brushed his blunt tip between her pouting folds before pushing a little deeper. She reached back to help guide him in, but when he pushed against her opening, he found she was surprisingly tight and he had to use a bit of force to enter her. The way she gasped almost made him panic that he had accidentally hurt her, but then she just pushed back firmly and sunk herself onto his length with a lewd groan. Matt grit his teeth from how snug and hot she felt around him, he supposed it was to do with her unique anatomy, not being entirely human and all. “Matt” Lucy groaned, almost cried even, as she ground her butt back against his crotch. He could feel how she was flexing and squeezing down around him and it felt fucking fantastic, but also, he didn’t know how long he would last in her, it had been a while since he last got laid, so he was a little out of practice. “Lucy…not gonna last…” he tried to say, but it was already too late. The way she was squirming and grinding back against him, with how her inner muscles were almost chewing at his cock like a toothless hobo enjoying chewing gum, it was just too much. Matt leaned over her back, his hands gripping about her waist as he gave a couple pathetic humps against her and spilled his seed within her depths. “S…sorry…” he panted against her shoulder apologetically. “For what? You lasted longer than James did on our first time, you’ll do better next time I’m sure” she replied with her usual radiant smile back at him. “Next time, huh?” he replied with a grin, turning it back on her this time. “Oh shush, you. Not like you didn’t enjoy it” she laughed and reached up to pat Matt on the cheek. “Yeah…best I’ve ever had, probably” he laughed and wrapped his arms about her waist in a lazy hug, while his length softened inside her and eventually slipped free. “How big is the geyser here, water is still hot…” he suddenly noticed, they had been in the shower an awfully long time and the temperature hadn’t dropped at all. “It’s like me, stays hot and wet until you’re completely satisfied” Lucy replied without missing a beat. “Is that so?” Matt replied with a grin, suddenly turning Lucy about before pushing her back against the wall. This was the first real look he got at her naked, even more so than he normally would thanks to the water soaking her fur. With both her wrists caught in his left hand and pinned against the wall above her head, the way her back arched from the wall, she almost looked like a gorgeous woman in cosplay. Those incredibly human eyes staring back at him, her full breasts with little pink nipples capping them, but when he brushed his free hand down over her taut tummy, he did feel the six vestigial nipples inherent in normal canines on her tummy, but they were too tiny to be seen through her fur normally. With their eyes locked, his hand continued down, eventually cupping between her thighs where his fingers caressed and teased, as if to test the validity of her statement. Sure enough, Lucy was still primed and ready, her hips rolled invitingly against his touch. She was still looking at him with that inviting stare that welcomed him in, if only he could get it up again, he was welcome to have her again too. Instead, he did something else, something his ex-girlfriend had complained he never did enough. Matt dropped to his knees before Lucy and he took his first taste of her, even though he knew he’d cum inside her only a moment ago. She hadn’t asked, hadn’t even suggested for him to do this, he just wanted to and it seemed like she was enjoying it too. Her eyes stared down at him with wonder, lips parted in a soft groan, making Matt wonder if James had ever done this for her before. The way Lucy trembled and groaned though, it seemed as if this was the first time she’d been on the receiving end of oral. That gave Matt a devious idea though and he quickly pulled out all the stops. With one hand grabbing her butt from behind to direct her, he trapped her clit between his lips and began reciting every alphabet he knew. His other hand snuck up between her thighs as he hooked a pair of fingers just in front of his chin, palm facing his throat so he could curl his digits in a come-hither motion. Thankfully she more than just looked human where it counted, as he soon found that little spot inside her that had her nails digging into his scalp as she almost folded over him. Lucy barely lasted a minute. “New record!” Matt grinned up at her, at least when she finally released her grip on his head enough for him to do so. Lucy just laughed as she slowly slid down the wall on tired and shaky legs, before pulling Matt into a tender kiss. It was the first kiss they shared, also the most awkward as he tried to figure out how to kiss her muzzle and wrestle with her long tongue. “Thak you for being here” Lucy said softly after the kiss broke, sounding soft and vulnerable. “The shelters are okay, but…they’re cold and I always feel so alone there” she continued. “Plus, I don’t get to do this there” she pressed on with a little smile. “Anytime, Lucy” Matt smiled as he leaned in to give her a gentle kiss on her forehead. Goddamit, he was going to miss her when this was over. How had she wormed her way into his life so deeply in such a short time? That was something they would have to deal with when the time came, but until then, he was looking forward to spending as much time with her until James got back.