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Shayla Pinkmouse and Trevor Stallion

Good girl, Bad Dog

Chapter 1: Not your standard delivery

Shayla sometimes wanted more than she should have. To the point of actually pissing him off to make him spank and fuck her hard. He loved her for that and, as any would guess, there were times when her behavior would be out of control.

Tuesday morning. Another shipment of supplies for the coffee shop and a second truck for the studio in the basement. The "off-limits" studio had been slow lately but the new costumes and props were certain to help. The problem was not the shipment it was the delivery boy. A Labrador canine mix. Tall for a canine species and well built. One look at his swollen calf muscles and it was obvious that he had been at it for a while and boxes of clothes and studio props were the least of his worries.

He was covered in a thin black fur from head to toe, no white spots and his brown eyes shined with puppy like zeal when he jumped off the back of the truck.

Trevor was disgusted at how closely he fit the definition of cute puppy. I'll bet he plays fetch too his mind wandered. Mostly it was Shayla that fawned over him, in plain sight of Trevor. He knew her game but it still drove him batty. There she was in that tight top that hugged her nearly flat chest. He could still see her breast and nipples being pressed flat from across the room. This was not what he had in mind when he arranged for her to handle the shipments of supplies on a weekly bases, she couldn't freeload forever, no matter how good the sex was. Her white belly fur was exposed and she was definitely poking it forward at that mutt. He didn't need to hear their conversation to know that her idle chit chat was flirtatious.

She smiled at Kaiden. She really admired his muscles stretching through his too tight shirt and there was the obvious bulge in his jeans that she swear pulsed as he talked. As he put the last package down she looked around and saw Trevor in the window of the shop. She threw a hug around Kaiden, even he was a little shocked, but he hugged back. Shayla pulled away and in a burst of inspiration, maybe because only Trevor's eye were upon her or maybe she was just feeling naughty, she ran her hand down his chest, rubbing his stomach and slowly sliding lower. Kaiden was stunned. She made it to the bulge that were his balls and squeezed gently. She rubbed the budding shaft of his cock only briefly as she pushed him away. "See you later," and she swayed her petite hips as she walked into the cargo bay and closed the pull down rafter behind her.

Kaiden stood struck stupid for a moment. It wasn't often that a sexy petite mouse hit in him. She was a little tomboyish, that short hair and those tight jeans were too much. His pants felt too tight to be delivering packages and he swore that she had a man but what she had just did was so dirty. His hair was still on end.

Trevor had already made his way across the room and despite his best efforts he couldn't help but see that he had a cute tucked up butt, and that nub of a tail was always a fan favorite; at least he could enjoy watching him pump Shayla.

It wasn't his usual routine but lately it was the year of the dog. Petite pinschers and bow-tided botoxed up yorkies took over the screen on every commercial. Smiling on soda cans and the cover of magazines. Some furry and trim others built and handsome often in pairs and groups; even in the secret studio it had been a flurry of request for the oddest pairs. Dobermans and rotties with chiwawas and cats and well lets just say the request were numerous.

Trevor saw a two for one special and summer blockbuster for the studio. It might only take a minor amount of convincing.

He draped his arm over the shoulders of the black dog and was grateful that he stood a half head higher. Kaiden jumped and was instantly embarrassed at having a chubby over the owner's girl?

"First of all don't worry. She does it to get at me and she swings when I allow it.

"I didn't."

"Don't be silly! The girls obviously into something you have. Come on, I'll show you the best kept secret in the city."

Half shuffling, half being pulled, Kaiden was being led inside and sliding past the counter and down the stairs and through a rather innocent looking door. A whitewash room was set up with very expensive studio lights hooked up. Ironically there was no bed but boxes crowded around.

Trevor didn't want to be too grandiose but it was his vision.

"In about 2 weeks this place will be the ideal nest for that perfect party get away and when that goes down the cameras will be rolling and movie magic will be made. At least that's what the fans will think. This is the headquarters of Pink-out studios. Adult movie request studio. We have a simple motto. "If it's your fetish it's our fetish"

Kaiden really didn't know what to say. It was all really happening fast. His nose told him everything he needed to know about what went on in this room. All sorts of exotic species and their "unique smell" covered the room behind the pale scent of antiseptic. It was a slightly dizzying and as the taller equine gentleman spoke about his recently plans his mind blurred over with scents. Cats, particularly cheetahs and lions; several mixed breed dogs, horses, rabbits, mice, and vole, and avian. Who had been with who was another matter to sort but all the smells were erotic. He felt the beads of sweat form on his brow,

All he really heard was

"-so whadda you think, sign a contract, do a young summer film and make a cool $1000 bucks. Maybe more."

"Umm...I'm not sure."

"Good!" Trevor wasn't surprised, no one with good sense just said yes to a contract being shove at them, not even if pussy was involved. Not to mention the smell of the studio distracted every virulent male to come thru his doors. He often took big wig clients through the studio to make them more negotiable.

"Think it over, and let me know on your next delivery."

He was back out the door and in the delivery truck with the contract in hand still reeling from the over all experience. Kaiden sat down in the truck next to his white bunny partner. He was solid white and Kaiden was solid black, slat and pepper delivery they joked about starting. A quick $1000 would not hurt him at all. Plus he might get a piece of that sexy pink mouse he saw every morning....

That contract looked more and more appealing.

Chapter 2: Don't stand so close to me...

With deliveries for the day finished Kaiden mulled over the contract. It wasn't long before Thomas noticed his unusual silence and had to know. Half-way home for the night the contracts fine print was a hot topic

"$1000 buck for just one scene and you get to sleep with that pink mouse chick? I don't see the problem."

Thomas was his usual chipper self. He was a short guy, skinny build and somewhat nerdy. Long white ears and soft pink nose made him every bit the doll. Somewhere a toy store was missing a member of its inventory was the cliche office joke, but it fit Thomas so well. Even the pointed fluffy tail stuck out from his shorts. Kaiden knew Thomas was a swinger. Many rabbits were. Their naturally high libido took over their minds and no one ever blamed them for being extra...freaky. More than once he had seen Thomas bending over and mistaken him for a lady, with his ears drooped drown and back arched, tail pointed up it was hard not to forget when he focused on just ass.

"It's tempting but I don't know if I'm OK with being on video. Money talks though. Cash on the spot, a hot piece of tail. The only drawback is paying for your own STD test and physical. No distribution privileges and of course a kickback cap."

"I say do it. You don't have to be in love to enjoy Company; plus if I come along we can double the cash or you can do a gay scene, says he pays double for that."

Kaiden didn't hesitate to punch him in the arm.

"You can, but I'm straight. In more ways than one."

"Still, if you don't I will!"

They tussled for the contract briefly as they arrived to the office. Swerving finally into a parking spot, Thomas reached over trying grab the flaring paper. The swerve made his arm slip off the glass and he landed face first in Kaiden's lap. Kaiden froze briefly, but that second was all it took. The tiny jaw and soft fur brushing against his shorts was enough to start a hard to stop process. He grabbed Thomas's ears, pushed down briefly and then halfheartedly pulled him off and back into his seat. They had been friends so long Kaiden never noticed when Thomas crossed the line until he did.

"Ears! Ears!" Thomas shouted as he was lifted away.

"Serves you right, perv."

Kaiden pushed him into the passenger door and jumped out before and errant blows could be flung. A stupid victorious grin was on his face, at least one mind is made up, Kaiden thought as he clocked out.

Flashes of pink fur invaded his mind. He felt rock hard and through the front of his briefs he felt the air chilling his swollen knot. All he could think of was that pink fur brushing against his chest. The gentle rocking of hips as he pressed his face into her chest and felt her gasp for air as she came.

He could hardly believe that he was so immensely aroused from just a dream. He didn't really feel like rubbing it out but he couldn't ignore the jolts of sensitive pleasure coming from his member. He squeezed his knot and shook his whole member in the air allowing the heat of his passion to dissipate. He tucked it back in his boxer briefs and breathed deep as the 10 inches and knot slowly rescinded into his sheath. He rolled on his stomach and buried his face in the pillow. A smirk was on his face as sleep washed over him again. He decided that the contract was right up his alley.

Chapter 3: Cafe du Facial

It was the start of their usual conversation after a spurt of naughty behavior.

"I see you've made your choice..."

Trevor said as he slid coolly into the lounge chair. The coffee shop was empty for the day and they had just finished closing down and cleaning up. Trevor was looking forward to a calm evening of smoking, sipping, and relaxing. There were other arrangements to make first.

Skipping any pretense of ignorance Shayla was quick to reply,

"He is a cute one, don't you think? He will fit nicely into our collection."

"About that..."

"No" she knew where this was going.

"But"

"No" and she was set in her answer.

He changed directions quickly deciding it was best not to argue straight up.

"Did you unpack any of the studio supplies?"

"No. I thought you would want to sort it all."

"Well if you had you would have seen the mask I ordered. This is a mardi gras themed shoot. I got body paint and beads. I even brought you this amazon bikini and it comes with a free gift"

"What gift!?" Shayla's ears perked up at the idea of a mystery gift. Trevor was great at mystery gifts. He always found her the perfect item. Toys, clothes, theme park tickets, he was very in-sync with her mood.

"Well that's the catch. I need this video for our summer shoot. It'd be a one time thing and I promise to keep your face off cam."

She crossed her arms and stuck her lower lip out.

"But our videos are for us, private...I like it that way."

"Just this once and I'll never ask again." (She might after she got the residual check but that was for another day)

He got on one knee and brought himself eye to eye with Shayla.

One look into his big brown eyes and Shayla's resolve melted.

"Your sexy when you beg. Maybe our next video I can tie you up?"

He kissed her deep. Savoring the softness of her lips as their tongues gently sought each others touch.

Shayla flushed red underneath her fur. The familiar heat rose up in her. She and Trevor hadn't stopped for any mid-day fun and her body lusted for his touch.

She pushed him away. She could see the gleam in his eye that demanded her body. The smell of his arousal just caressing the air. Forever the tease, he couldn't just have a yes. She wanted a little exchange. She turned away from him. Deliberately pointing the curve of her hips and ass in Trevor's face she slowly reached across the table and twisted the blinds closed. Finally, the eyes of the city shut on them and they were alone in their lust.

"If the pony wants a Yes, he'll have to do a little labor."

She brushed the white fur of her stomach against his face and held him there fast. She undid her belt and unbuttoned her jeans. The zipper went down and her pants and panties fell to the floor with a flop. She slid her slender hips onto the edge of the table and pulled his face forward into he lap. Rubbing his hair, she spread her legs. Her scent rushed up his nostrils and he felt the blood rushing to his cock. The soft swell of her pussy and the bud of her clit lay before him. Her petite paws stroked his ears and he could barely wait. He watched her every move with lustful glaring.

"I'll skip the discipline today and you can get to work finding the sugar cube."

He needed no more invitation. He pressed his lips against her clit and swirled his tongue over it. She bucked against his and sucked in air. He tasted the sweetness of her juices as they began to flow, he slid his tongue in and out of her sex. The roughness of it going up and down her pussy lips then forcing open her entrance only to have it close of the wet heat of breath.

Trevor teased her entrance with the patience of a hunter. Baiting her orgasm and then backing off. The intoxicating sweetness of he love juices began to flood his mouth.

She drew in a sharp breath and he felt her quivering stomach muscles convulse. He hands gripped and released, gripped and released his ears as each wave of pleasure washed over her.

"Shit!" was all she could muster as sweat rolled down her brow.

Trevor licked his lips and kissed her with force.

He knew her too well to whip out his member, she would never let him cum after the deal they just made. But she could never resist a quick second nut.

She didn't have time to protest as he pulled her forward and held her lower half off the table with one hand. He worked his tongue more furiously this time. Probing deeper and deeper, and letting her clamp on his tongue. Shayla threw her legs around his head, pulling his tongue lashing deeper as she ground against his face, the steam from his breaths burned her clit with each exhale. A dizzying orgasm shook through her body.

Trevor span her around as she shook. Her head hung off the edge of the table and she found muscularose to tip with the thick cock of an aroused horse. Trevor pumped his cock with long hard strokes and felt the cum welling up inside him. He pushed past her gentle sucking lips and released his seed. Spurt after spurt filled Shayla's mouth to full. She swallowed every drop. Hot cream ran down her throat and still cum ran out her cheeks. He sprayed her face with another thick jet of horse cum. Covering her nose and mouth with his steamy seed. Shayla breathed deep as his scent perfumed her body. She enjoyed the dripping heat on her face fur and inside she congratulated herself on a job well done. Trevor shook the last drops of cum and wiped his cock on her lips. Punishing Shayla was never too bad.

Chapter 4: Deal breaker

Kaiden was ready for Tuesday mornings deliveries. The last scheduled stop was the hipster cafe and he knew he would not be disappointed when he arrived. After all he had something they needed. When they arrived he was pleased to see the petite pink tomboy waiting at the truck dock. The contract was signed and waiting in his back pocket.

"Good Morning!" he practically shouted with the toothiest grin he could muster. Working every ounce of puppy charm he could.

"Good-"

before she could finish he swept her off her feet in a vice grip hug. Part friend and part cheap flirt he found he couldn't resist the temptation.

She breathed deep as her feet returned to the ground. She felt the muscles rippling through his shirt.

"I guess that means someones made a very wise choice."

She breathed heavy. She locked eyes with Kaiden, transfixed in lust. She put a hand on his musclular chest,

"Care for a ...sample?"

She stopped and looked around him, "Thomas was it?"

Who was standing with a grin at Kaiden's excitement. He was like a new born puppy, too bad she was taken already but it was good to see Kaiden enjoying the moment. He was a little shocked she spoke to him.

"Yes, me?"

She pointed to the back door - "Go get em, tell em Shayla said it's OK"

Not waiting on a response from either of them she turned and walked towards the office, swishing her hips with each step.

Kaiden wasn't far behind.

They locked lips. Pressed against the heat of each others body, the smell of each other filled the room with arousal. Kaiden could feel his shorts about burst as his cock wanted to fuck the air it was so hard.

Shayla's deft hands found the bulge in his shorts and began kneading. She massaged his shaft up and down and saw its shape began to for against his zipper. She felt its warmth and couldn't wait another minute. She roughly undid his button and jerked the zipper down. She shoved him hard and he fell into the office chair. She pulled at his shorts and his magnificent cock sprung forth. As long as her forearm and steaming hot red. The knot was already forming and despite his best efforts she could hear the soft whimpers escape as she breathed in and out, taking in the intoxicating scent.

Soft lips painted light lip kisses at the pointed tip. Shayla teased with her tongue, flicking the tip and then rolling it around the head like lollipop. She took the head in her mouth, enjoying the trickle of precum. She felt his cocks heat throbbing against the her inner cheeks. She sucked deep at just the head coxing his full length out. She kissed the base of his dick, holding its length against her face. She breathed in his arousal.

Kaiden nearly lost it as his cock thudded against her face. She looked up from his knot with lust shinning in her green eyes.

With his cock resting across her face she breath against knot,

"Fuck its so good,

(then almost too happily) I'm gonna swallow it all!"

She ran her her tongue from bottom to tip, saliva trailing. In one breath she shoved the length of his meat down her throat. She gagged and held it deep.

Kaiden rolled his head back with ecstasy. He could feel her throat massaging him. Shayla was relentless. She pulled off his dick, letting her drool hang and swallowed his length again; and again, and again. She worked up and down in short bobs. Running her tongue side to side so she could taste every inch. She denied her self the fun of rubbing her pussy. (Secretly she didn't have Trevor's permission to cum).

Kaiden lost it. He grabbed a hand-full of her short hair. Pumping his cock into her warm mouth. He held just the tip of his cock in her mouth. Shayla sucked greedily at the tip,

"More" she whispered

"Look at me.."

Kaiden grunted and pushed her head down until her pink nose was scrunched against his knot. She felt his heat rise and his cock convulse. Every muscle in his body seemed to shake as he let loose his seed. Spurt after hot spurt filled her throat. Shayla gulped each jet without taking his cock out her throat. She didn't want to miss a drop. Cum ran out over his knot. He rocked forward squeezing every drop out. He moved his hand away from her head. He was surprised when she didn't release him. She moaned

"mnn-mnn"

and his cock hardened as she began pumping his meat again. Slowly this time, savoring each drag on his hard flesh.

She slurped his juice. Up and down. Giving his cock all her attention. Working him toward another spray.

"I can't, I'm gonna...cum..again" he strained against the chair, curling wood twist

Suddenly she stopped. She pulled off and slapped his cock against her face.

"Mmm, Good puppy. But you only get a sample."

With a final kiss, she spoke to his dick,

"I'll see you later."

She licked her lips and wiped the cum from her chin. Shayla licked her hands clean as she left Kaiden sitting aroused in the office.

He breathed a few quick breaths, "bitch..."

Meanwhile....

Trevor was sure Shayla was somewhere getting her kicks. The shipment was unloading slowly and the big black dog was nowhere to be seen, nor was Shayla. He wondered if she was sampling him or vice versa. When she had her mind set on something he knew from experience that she would get it. Still she was a generous lover. Giving pleasure just as much as taking it. He counted himself lucky to have her heart all to himself, the pussy on the other hand...

Still a brief imagining of her riding her new toy was enough to make his pants feel uncomfortable. He looked over and saw the bunny boy moving boxes. Trevor could swear his shorts were cut low and he walked with a little bit of a sway. He turned to put a box down and Trevor saw the curve of his butt and pointed tail perk up. If he didn't know better he would have swore that was a female. Still it was curvy and petite. Trevor hadn't had rabbit in a while, since his birthday a few years back. That was a night he couldn't forget, even Shayla reminisced on that day.

Lost in his thoughts he hadn't noticed the white rabbit walk over to him. He absently signed the receipt and looked the petite bunny up and down. He came up to Trevor's midsection leaving him nearly two heads taller. His fur was the softest white. Like bleached cotton on a summer beach. His nose was a pale pink tip. Cute canines, cute butt, but cut, Trevor had seen much worse.

Thomas knew he had to be bold. He was under the guys up and down gaze. Staring right into his abs. His musk was strong and still he wasn't really paying attention. So he mustered his fortitude and just blurted out.

"I saw your contract and I want to do a shoot."

That caught Trevor's attention.

"No offense kid but I don't think there's much demand for your type...this season."

"I saw the contract and I need to make all the extra I can. You know, through alternative shoots."

Trevor knew he had pegged this guy as a fem accurately.

Thomas was riffing now, he knew what he wanted if he could just convince Trevor,

"You don't think I'm cute enough? Or that I don't have skills?"

Trevor stuttered, "No-no, I didn't -"

"Fine, I'll just show you. Shayla said it would be OK - Come on"

Thomas grabbed Trevor's hand and led him over to a broom closet. He glanced around, saw no one and slid him and Trevor inside deftly.

Trevor's back was against the wall, already his breathing was getting heavy. He couldn't believe Shayla sicced this bunny boy on him. In a way it wasn't fair, she knew his fetish for petite things with shapely bottoms.

Thomas leaned his against the rock hard abs of the pure equine specimen he acquired. He reached his soft paws under his shirt and ran them down. Feeling every inch of chiseled mass, how it moved at its owners demand. Trevor was amazed at the softness of the bunny's touch. He massaged his chest and teased at his waist with each passing. He pulled of his shirt and felt the heat fill the room. Thomas made one slow final pass from top to bottom and slid his hand past the belt. He could feel the pulsing and heat of Trevor's heavy cock in his hand. He undid the belt and button with his other hand.

"Now your mine.."

He dropped to his knees and shoved his nose under the meat. With a surprising accuracy he grabbed the zipper in his front teeth and pulled it slowly down. Trevor couldn't stop himself. The heat and smell and softness of Thomas's touch at every turn had his cock ready to tear open his jeans.

"Enough...Just take it. Show me how good you are." Trevor pulled the rest of his jeans down, rewarding Thomas with a gentle thud of dick against cheek.

Thomas almost couldn't believe the full length. It was just longer than his forearm, and sufficiently thick to be a force to be reckoned with.

Thomas didn't need any more invitation. He slid the top inches into his mouth. Never going into his throat he rubbed his tongue up each side of Trevor's meat as it passed his lips.

Trevor watched as his cock was coated with a thickening saliva. Each stroke seamed to tease a different part of his manhood. Thomas tasted the sweet and salty mix of pre-cum coating his mouth. It made him drool and lust for more.

He slapped both hands around the base and began pumping. Slow at first matching his tongue action with each pull. He put both hands on Trevor's brick like legs. He looked up lustfully. With part of the hot meat in his mouth he smiled and swallowed the rest of the girth. He had long conquered his gag reflex, so he fucked the cock with his throat. He made sure to bury his nose against Trevor's crotch as he went down. He loved the sweat trickling down Trevor's body and over his nose. He twisted his head side to side tasting every inch he could. Over and over he jerked and teased savoring the throb and pulse each time.

Trevor felt his cum rushing up. He grabbed both of Thomas's ears in one hand; pulling him down and thrusting forward at the same time. He held it there, deep in the bunny's warn throat and came a hard as he could. Thomas choked on the first spurt, cum squirting out his nose and jumping from his lips to the still hard cock. He swallowed what he could but the second spurt was too much for him. He came off and it landed a thick strip from between his ears down to his nose. Another and another jet of cum covered his face and landed in his mouth. Trevor held him there fast by the ears as he covered his face with copious warms jets of cum.

"MMM...Thank you.." Thomas mumbled with his mouthful of cum, oozing down his cheek. He twisted it around with his tongue.

" 'May I?" he looked deep at Trevor. He put his best cut bunny face on, ears down and eyes glistening for approval.

Trevor released his ears and tilted his chin up.

"Yes."

Thomas gave an audible gulp. He licked and sucked the retreating pole,

"Can I do the shoot?"

Trevor didn't hesitate, "Yes."

To be continued........

by ANO