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"Don't tell me that you don't like it. You've been talking about how much you'd just love to see me as a little husky bitch."

"...I won't deny any part of that statement, but you're not exactly a husky, love."

"I don't think you mind all that much."

A careless puddle of clothes sat around the ankles of one Xena Huscoon, but only moments before, she'd been someone else entirely, and Joshiah couldn't believe his eyes. He'd been so absorbed in working on his commission backlog that he hadn't been paying proper attention to his mate, Rose, and as the gentle breeze of spring came along to stoke the fires of her heat, that simply couldn't be allowed.

"W-well, no...but what the hell happened?!"

"I tried those libido inhibitors that Exile sent home with you, when you guys were at softball...I get the feeling he was planning this out from the start."

Joshiah looked up from his desk, and immediately, his jaw dropped all the way down to the keyboard. Rose was deceptively silent in the process of her transformation, and though the joyofolf hadn't seen a moment of it, sure enough, his mate was standing there at the door of his office in an entirely new body. Gone were the subtle, soft colors of tan, dusty honey and a cream underbelly. Her eyes had shifted just slightly, muting from their normally captivating jade to a more calming green, but there was nothing calm about the way that they admired her mate.

Just from that gaze, he felt like he was a wounded prey, laying in the middle of an open field, just waiting to be pounced upon by a deadly predator.

"Could have fooled me," Joshiah finally managed to speak again. His eyes had been entirely shameless in admiring the new form of his Rosie, and though he'd seen this once before, it was in an entirely different way, one that could have been called playful and harmless.

That afternoon, the perk of her nipples through soft, billowy mounds of white fur upon her bosom and the evident trickle of fresh arousal between her thighs made it clear that she wasn't doing this just for fun. She'd been trying to fight off her heat for a couple days, and what seemed like the easy cure for the predicament was actually the revenge of a friend, for something Joshiah had done to Exile earlier.

Of course, Exile had no idea what kind of trouble he'd just gotten his friend into. "I know you've been busy with your work, Josh..."

" Horribly so."

Rose, or Xena, rather, narrowed her eyes upon him and marched right over to his desk, flicking the button on his monitor to shut it off. Frustration with her lover, and her own sexual needs was boiling over, to the point that she was fuming as she stood over him in his cheap, rickety office chair. "They can wait, baby. I can't, and I won't any longer!"

"Hey! I was working on th---" Joshiah tried to protest, but Xena leaned right into him and gripped him by the collar of his shirt, yanking her right up to meet with her muzzle in a deep, fiery kiss. She couldn't begin to imagine what had made him so distant lately, and if it truly was just the stress of his workload, she'd let him focus...but not until she could focus again, and if the fires of her heat weren't bad enough already, whatever pills she'd taken had turned a mild blaze into a full blown wildfire that Xena couldn't hope to escape from.

There was only one way out, and as Xena dug her claws into Joshiah's shorts and started to tear them away from his body, she made it clear that she was determined to take it by force, if need be. "Mnn...mmmm!" she groaned, her whimpering moans muffled by the tight, unbreakable seal of their lips. Flickers of the tongue were just an appetizer for what Xena had planned, and her lower lip suckling upon that of her hybrid lover was hardly a preview of what was to come.

Knowing he was trapped, and immediately seeing the error of his ways, Joshiah didn't have an ounce of resistance in his body to begin with, but just because he was willing didn't mean he would have any control. He started to lean up from the chair, but as he did, he felt a strong, angry paw forcing him back into it with such force that it nearly flipped him over.

"Mrnnnf! W-what...what the hell?" Joshiah asked, managing to wrestle his lips away from those of his currently huscoon mate. "I'm just trying to reciprocate a little bit..."

"You had your chance," Xena growled deeply at him, keeping her eyes narrowed upon his own soft blue orbs. Moving in a blur of black and white fur, Xena shoved him again until Joshiah finally did topple out of the office chair, and Xena bounded down atop of him, the fluffy curl of her tail already lifted out of the way. "You had every chance to just bend me over and fuck me, and you knew how bad I needed it...I'm honestly impressed at your resilience. I'm sure you've just been trying to avoid it because you know how risky it can be to finish inside me when I'm in heat..."

"T-that's one reason," Joshiah admitted, as he tried to get his breath back. The wind was knocked right out of him as he slammed into the cheap carpet on the floor, and before he could get his bearings right, he could already feel those sharp, deadly claws yanking his shorts down to his ankles, right along with his boxers, but they went no further; Xena wanted to make sure he didn't have too much freedom to move.

"That's very sweet. You're a real gentleman. Get over it and fuck me!" she howled down at him, baring her fangs as she reached down with a paw and gripped his sheath. Already, the tip of his cock was starting to bleed through without his realizing it, and Xena was quick to grab the tapered tip and line it up with her drooling nethers. Ever the tease, since she was still Rose at heart, Xena brushed the tip right between the thin folds of her slit, letting her lover feel the way that her labia pouted with need for a male, but not quite allowing him entry just yet. She was having far too much fun watching him squirm about on the floor, pinned by her straddling hips, completely helpless to wiggle his legs free from their makeshift bondage.

Gasping aloud and immediately biting into his own lip, Joshiah winced his eyes shut, able to feel his length pressing further out of the sheath. He wasn't quite stiff yet, but as well as he knew his mate, he knew what was coming as she lowered her rump down toward his manhood and forced his cock inside, even though it wasn't fully prepared. "R-Rose...g'damn...it's s-so fucking hot..."

"Tell me about it," she grunted, as she came to be still, just for a moment or two. She held his cock firmly in place and waited, simply loving the feeling of it growing stiff inside of her walls, and each second, she clenched around it in a different spot with her skillful womanhood, seeing just how much pleasure she could provide to her mate without so much as moving her soft, curvy hips. "Think you're r-ready for the real deal, baby?"

Joshiah could almost feel his knot starting to bubble up to the surface as Xena finally bucked her hips up just a little bit and came back down with a wet, slick squelch. Already, the flowing trails of her liquid arousal coated his entire crotch, and even the slightest of movements filled the small office with the sounds of a mating that was long overdue.

Even if that slow pace had been all that happened, Joshiah wouldn't have been able to last long. The need for a mate left Xena dripping with excess, and her inner walls were tight to the point that it was nearly uncomfortable for the joyofolf, who was now happily pinned under his transformed lover. Xena didn't want him to get carried away with his enjoyment, however; because of the choices he made, he was just a vessel for her release, and her paws were quick to shoot forward and grab his wrists. She tugged them up over his head and glared down at him, before her lips finally turned up into the lightest bit of a smirk.

"Ni-nice and cozy down there?" she asked, as her tongue began to playfully hang from the side of her muzzle. After all of the frustration she felt, even just the first touch of a thick, canine length inside of her depths felt like the perfect dose of anesthesia, and across every nerve ending in her body, she could feel a sensation that wasn't just pleasure: it was relief."Cause you...aren't going anywhere for a while..."

The pride of satisfying a heated female was keeping Joshiah going, as he trembled beneath the might and need of his hybrid mate. Her hips were rocking and bouncing rapidly over his own, and with his wrists trapped, he couldn't even hope to reach out and squeeze the full, soft breasts that bounced so playfully and carelessly with each of her sensual movements. Already, precum was starting to spill inside of her body, and Joshiah knew he had to find a way out of the hold before his orgasm got the better of him...but he didn't see any realistic way out of the predicament.

True, male instinct took over as he relegated himself to his fate, finding it that much more of a turn on to breed his girlfriend and give her exactly what she was trying to take from him.

"Like you said," Joshiah started to speak, before a sharp moan took his voice, "T-they...ahhnn! They can w-wait..."

Xena slammed her hips down with such force that it nearly took the wind from her lover, but it was a gesture of how pleased she was with his answer, and behind the force, there was another layer of pleasure for Joshiah, who would have tilted his head back...if Xena wasn't tugging his wrists forward. The joyofolf found himself pressed up against her breasts, and given such an opportunity, he couldn't help sealing his eager lips around one of the perky, erect nipples and suckling away at it. "That's it, baby...drink up...it's your reward for b-being so fucking good!"

Sucking away as eager as a newborn to the breast of his mother, Joshiah groaned around his mouthful and leaned in against the soft, cushy feel of his lover's chest, going at her body with such effort that Xena wondered if a little milk might actually spill into his mouth, even if such shouldn't be possible. She had no idea what other effects the pills she'd gotten from Exile might have on her, but at the moment, she was only worried about one, and it was radiating away from her womanhood and spreading across her torso, until she could feel a familiar buzzing upon the nub of her clit.

Her orgasm crept up on her in such a way that she didn't have a chance to prepare for it, and her expression, once grinning and silly, suddenly looked almost concerned with just how much pleasure she felt. "Ooooh, fuck! Harder! Harder! Yes! Yeeeees, Josh! That's it! I'm cumming! Ooh, f-fuck!"

The long, desperate cry of a heated huscoon atop of him would have been enough for Joshiah to reach his own climax, but Xena wasn't content to let his orgasm be so ordinary. Her inner walls fluttered around his length rapidly, caressing and massaging it in a way that most men could only ever dream of experiencing, all while the flood of her climactic juices sprayed down upon his cock and spilled over the sensitive flesh of his sack. Wincing his eyes shut tight and nuzzling in even further to her chest, Joshiah felt his every moan muffled by the safe haven of Xena's breasts, but it didn't stop his body from responding in kind, as his knot labored forth, fighting against the painfully tight grip of Xena's squeezing cunt.

With a powerful, last thrust downward, she forced the thick, pulsing knob of flesh inside of her and pinned Joshiah back down, bouncing her hips in short, choppy movements to try and encourage him to let go...and finally, she felt the blissful rush of warmth that she'd been waiting for. She released his tired wrists and reached back, squeezing around each of his soft, swollen orbs, milking them in time with each throb that she felt, and each time, she felt a heavenly spray of thick, virile cum staining her inner walls, until she could feel small trickles of the seed spilling out around the weak seal of the knot.

She was full beyond measure, and messy to boot...but as Joshiah fell back and panted in exhaustion, she couldn't help grinning at him...and moving her hips, even with his knot buried inside of her.

"Rose! Nnngh... w-what...what the hell...?"

"I've been in heat for days, baby..." she reminded him, as she squeezed his sack once again, stopping just short of what would be uncomfortable for him. "You really thought one round was going to be enough?"

Cum spilled forth again as Joshiah continued to fill his mate, but just judging by the look in her eyes, he wouldn't be getting back to his commissions that day...or perhaps, even that week.