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The sound of several hundred marching band members only playing those large chest drums, stomped through Luna's head. The Australian shepherd painfully cracked open her pale blue eyes to the feeling of hot breath hitting her muzzle. An inch away was her talking dog's snout. Only Izaac was snoring instead of talking. She gently removed her arm from his soft flank and slowly lifted herself off of the living room floor. The TV was blaring their late morning news as she sluggishly made her way to her very blue bedroom still in the buff and stepped into her small bathroom. After fumbling around for the light switch, she immediately leapt into the shower since she didn't have to take the time to undress.

Luna rinsed herself off before pouring a few handfuls of anthro shampoo on herself. She was a lot more thoroughly around her swollen pooch and thighs to get the matted fur cleaned up. What they did last night was slowly beginning to dawn on her. A small part of herself was disgusted from hooking up with Izaac, but the biggest part of her that deeply cared for him overshadowed the disgust. They expressed how much they had grown to having strong feelings for one another last night as best as a couple of drunks could before fooling around together. Thinking about how hot it was to be that close to the boozed up hound made her take some extra time scrubbing her heat swollen folds even though they were already thoroughly rinsed off.

"Luna?" She heard the mutt quietly woof when he entered her room. Quickly, she removed her palms from her crotch.

"In here Izaac," the Aussie woofed back as she rinsed the rest of the suds from her coat. Claws clicked into the bathroom before Izaac announced his presence from the other side of the blue curtain.

"My head hurts...," he whined over the running water. As mean as it was, the Aussie smiled at his pain. She had a party animal for a best friend, so she was naturally built up a slight tolerance for hangovers from their wild nights. It was nice to see someone going through what she suffered with when she was younger.

"W-we...," The mutt paused and Luna stood directly under the shower head so the water wasn't noisily pounding onto the tub's floor as she waited for him to continue. "We're not going to have to think about puppy names... right?"

"That's not how it works," Luna answered through the shower curtain. Several anthros were outed about having a romantic relationship with their pets on the internet, TV, and newspapers. Neither pet nor owner got knocked up from them breeding. Their species may be the same, but their anatomy was different. "We could have done it a thousand times and I still wouldn't get bread by you."

"Oh, okay...," Izaac said. He sounded almost disappointed by that.

"Were you wanting puppies?" Luna asked him. It felt a bit odd to be having this conversation so early into whatever their relationship was after hooking up once.

"... Well..."

Please say no.

_ Please say no._

_ Please say no._ She repeatedly whined in her head. Having another Melissa demanding that she pops out a litter would suck.

"Not really," Luna was about to breathe a sigh of relief, but Izaac continued. "At least not right now."

"You'll have to find another feral than Izaac because we'll never be able to have a litter." She tried to tell him gently, but it didn't really come out that way. Having a headache and a liver in a body that it regrets being in, made it hard to be sensitive. The brief moment of silence between them was broken by the sounds of claws clicking closer to the bathtub before the mutt poked his head around the curtain.

"Then it looks like I'll be waiting until scientists can find a way for us to have a litter." Izaac said up to the wet Aussie. That was the most romantic way to say, you're the only one I want to have babies with, she has ever heard. The mutt forced a pain smile on his muzzle that made butterflies start fluttering around in her stomach. All of the reasons that she has fallen for him started bubbling back up to the surface.

Damn it, she growled in her head, his sweet talking and good looks are getting to me again.

_ _ "Hey Izaac, would you like to-" before she could ask if he wanted to join her, the mutt leapt into the small tub. Luna quickly closed the curtain he forced open before any water sprayed out. Over half of the tub was filled by the mutt. The Aussie only had a small corner to stand in under the shower head.

"Wow... I got to...,"Izaac paused with his bloodshot eyes fixated on her vulva. "Play with that?"

Play? There was many more words that he could have used instead of making it sound like he got to enjoy laser tag or operate a drone. He could have said screwed, banged, or even said the F word. Maybe he was sheltered his whole life. If the mutt spent a few days with Melissa, nothing would be off-limits for him to say.

"You did," Luna said as she squatted down and scratched his chin with her damp claws. She felt prideful and a bit weirded out by someone being wowed by her pooch. When Izaac leaned in towards his target of admiration, she stood up and blocked his nose with her hand. Even with her tail flipped to her side, quivering sex, and urges to breed, she remained in control... for now. "You can play with it again after you get cleaned up."

The mutt let out a pleading whine as he pawed at her leg. Seeing him act like this made her laugh.

"I hate baths...," He pouted as they switched sides in the tub. Now he was under the running water with his back to Luna and the Aussie was working her shampoo into his thick fur. The brand she used wasn't the most expensive, but a little bit of it did go a long ways. Unfortunately it didn't smell quite as sweet as the honey it was supposedly infused with.

"Your old baths sucked," Luna started as she finished turning him into a sheep with shampoo suds for a coat. She stopped lathering him up and leaned her snout down to his ear. Water poured onto her upper back and flowed down to the end of her muzzle where it trickled onto his head. With closed eyes, she whispered, "but you're taking a bath with me now."

This time, the Aussie didn't stop Izaac when he spun around and went for her swollen folds. His warm nose pressed against her damp flesh and he took a few deep breaths in. Instincts took over and she was all his now. Luna rested her paws and bared some of her weight on his back as his wide tongue slid over her pooch. All of her past shower fun times before have never felt this heated and exciting until now. The shower wand hanging behind her was nothing compared to what her dog's tongue was doing to her. And he hasn't even parted her folds yet, but when he does -

"Izaac!" Luna moaned when his wide licker penetrated her. A sting of pain shot through her head from how loud her outburst was, but when the Aussie recovered, she reached one hand under Izaac and found his sheath. She gently petted the bit of flesh poking out of it with a soft finger pad. That tip felt hotter than the water flowing from her body down to his.

"Hmmmmm...," The mutt hummed as Luna slid a closed palm down his throbbing length to unsheathe him. She couldn't help but lick her chops and smile when he bucked his hips a few times in response to her gentle stroking. The knot at the base of his cock puffed up enough to hold his black furred case back as she continued rubbing him like a genie lamp. Each slow stroke of her hand rushed more blood into his male organ until he was at his full and swollen length. Unfortunately the angle they were both in made it impossible for him to get his tongue very deep into her and she couldn't enjoy the sight of his thick seed squirting out when he finished.

So Luna ceased rubbing her mutt and reached a paw between Izaac and her aching pooch to stop him long enough to change positions. The Aussie sat down in her tub like she was about to enjoy a relaxing soak with the completely rinsed off mutt standing between her splayed legs under the running showerhead. At first she thought he was going to go back to town on her like she intended, instead he stepped forward until he was muzzle to muzzle with her. A few light licks to her nose quickly led to a long and deep muzzle locking kiss. Luna let her hands stroke his toned wolf-like body as her heart dance for joy while their tails tapped a beat out for it. No one has ever made the Aussie feel this way. Not even the Husky she hooked up with on her twenty-first birthday. They even had a similar night, only they passed out together on the sofa they were fooling around on instead of the living room floor.

"Wow," Luna gasped when her mutt pulled his head back. There was only enough time for her to suck in a few breaths before Izaac planted his paws on her shoulders. He was a little heavy, but his weight was quickly lifted when he moved his paws to the tub's upper wall. Now the Aussie had a clear view of his hard doghood dangling from his black furred belly. Water trickled down his red length and rapidly dripped off of the bouncing organ's tip. Luna had an idea of what the mutt wanted and the paw pushing on the back of where her thought originated from, supported that. She lifted one hand to the mutt's rump and pulled him closer as she guided his horny hound to her eager muzzle.

"Oh yeah," Izaac whined when he slid into her mouth. The strong scent of his maleness and wet dog and artificial honey flooded into her snout as she bobbed it back and forth. With her head doing all the work for him, she reached a hand down to her puffed up vulva and stroke the tender flesh with a finger pad. She plunged her index and middle finger into her slobbered up deaths up to her knuckles and rapidly thrusted them back and forth while whirling her tongue around what part of his length she could fit into her muzzle.

Their play earlier really got them worked up. Luna spread her toes apart and tried to rock her hips into her thrusting fingers while Izaac took over all of the work with his doghood and began humping her muzzle until his knot was tapping her chin and nose. When she removed her hand from his rump and partly wrapped it around that ball of flesh, the mutt let out a few sharp barks. His entire length twitched as he shot his first few rounds of seed into the back of her throat. Luna waited until his hips stopped bucking before she took her hand away from his knot and brought it down to her other hand.

"Hmmmmm!" She moaned while the mutt was still pumping her muzzle full. Even with one hand mining for that special spot deep within her and the other was giving attention to her tender lips, it wasn't enough.

"Ow, ow, ow, ow...," Izaac whined as he slid back down the tube's wall and out of her muzzle.

"Are you alright?" Luna asked through the loads of sticky cum in her mouth. The mutt winced as he stood back under the shower's running water, all the while the Aussie was still trying to get herself off.

"Yeah, my head just started pounding when I went off...," he tried to say with a smile. Eager to get herself off as well, Luna got a dimly lit light bulb go off above her head. She removed her hands from her horned up sex and lifted a leg over Izaac's side. "Hey! What are you doing?"

"Just hold still...," she growled as she hoisted her other leg to his back. With both legs up on either side of him and paws locked together over his back, the Aussie lifted her rump up while keeping her upper back still firmly planted on the bottom of the tub. Now just a mere inch away from his muzzle was her quivering folds. Izaac caught onto what she wanted as quickly as she did when he climbed up the shower's wall earlier. Instead of lathering her back up, he buried his tongue back between those folds and began eagerly lapping away at her insides. Each swoosh got him that much closer to that special spot.

Not having enough patients for him to reach that spot, Luna grabbed the back of his wet head and pulled it further into her. He slowly parted his jaws as she pushed more and more of his long and wide tongue into her. Finally he stopped moving forward when his top jaw reached her waist line and bottom jaw neared her tail hole. But that was far enough for him to flick that special spot deep inside.

Moans of ecstasy echoed through the small two bedroom/bathroom house as the Aussie thrusted up and dug her claws into the back of his head. Izaac held his ground and continued lapping at that spot that shot waves of bliss through her. Her heat crazed loving hit its peak when her inner walls began violently spasming around the mutt. Being a massive noise maker wasn't for the Aussie, especially when she had a hangover, so she chomped down on a hand that was holding Izaac's head and let out a muffled howl until her hips stopped rocking and body was spent. When her insides started to settle down, she released her hold on the mutt and let her rump return to the tub's floor. Izaac stepped over the panting pile of wet dog and smiled down at her.

"Did you have fun?" He asked her when he licked her slick juices from his muzzle. The Aussie just smiled back at him and patted his head. After catching her breath, she got up, shut off the water, and stepped out of the tub. Izaac shook out his coat behind the curtain before stepping out himself to be rubbed down with a clean, dry, blue towel. Once they were both slightly less damp, Luna used her hairdryer on both of them.

"Does that thing have a quiet mode!?" Izaac practically barked over the handheld heater. The Aussie then thoroughly brushed her mutt and herself when they were both mostly dry and the wild night of booze and fooling around wasn't traceable on them. At least physically.

"What would you like for breakfast?" Luna asked him as they stepped into the small kitchen.

"Some aspirins...," The mutt muttered. She retrieved a pill bottle off of the top of the fridge and shook out for white tablets into her palm.

"How would you like to take these?"

Izaac tilted his head at her. "Orally I hope."

"Aww, but I'd love to lift up that bushy tail of yours' and push these into you." The frisky Aussie gave him a wink and a slight wag of his tail was hard to hide.

"Maybe next time," Izaac said as he gave her thigh a poke with his nose. "For now, just stuff them into some cheese so they go down a bit easier."

Luna sighed and retrieved a slice of cheddar cheese from the fridge and balled up a few pills in it. Then she took a few pills herself with a glass of water after tossing Izaac his medicated cheese ball. "Now, what would you really like for breakfast?"

In unison they both said the exact same thing, "my dog food."

"I've trained you well," the mutt said with a big grin and tail wag. He was happy now, but it'll be short-lived.

"What if that isn't an option?"

Izaac's tail stopped waving and dropped. "What?" Luna stepped aside as he approached his sack of feed. After poking it with his paw, the mutt bit down onto a corner and tossed the empty sack a few feet away like an angry puppy. Then he gave her a look like he was just told that Santa doesn't exist. "Why didn't we pick up some food before it got empty?"

"I planned on us going and picking some up yesterday, but... we kind of... done... other things." Luna said as she struggled to find the right words.

"Yes we did," the mutt said with a big grin and head nod like the empty sack of his food was nothing now. The Aussie rolled her eyes at him and re-opened the refrigerator.

"How about a bacon sandwich?" She echoed out to him as she glanced around the nearly empty cooler. They rarely ate anything that didn't come out of a box or a sack, so ingredients for a meal were scarce.

"I guess...," She heard him say like it was something that was going to ruin his day. With a package of bacon in hand, the Aussie tossed many strips in a greased up skillet. Having a body that is ninety-nine percent covered in fur, made cooking in the buff a lot safer than if she was a human or another hairless anthro. Greece pops only hurts when they hit her paw pads or shot up high enough to hit her in the nose. When the less chilled pig shriveled up and darkened, she scooped them out with her spatula and dropped them onto a few slices of white bread. Izaac was in a dining chair at the kitchen table with his head sitting flat on its surface. He did perk up when the well done meat was sat in front of him. Luna planted herself in the chair across from the mutt and only got a few bites into her sandwich in the time it took Izaac to devour his.

"For someone who prefers his dog food over our people food, you sure did seem to enjoy that sandwich."

"You remember that...," The mutt muttered after he licked the crumbs from his chops.

"That was almost as interesting of a morning after as today. So it was a bit easy to remember." Luna pointed out to him. He just broke eye contact with her and found a spot on the table that was more interesting while she took another bite out of her sandwich. "Izaac," when he looked up at her, she continued. "You don't have to keep things from me. I won't spread rumors and I won't ever get rid of you for any reason."

The mutt glanced over at his empty sack of food before returning eye contact with her. "It... It makes me feel normal..." Izaac whispered. Between every other word, he would quickly glance away from her. "... Not... a special talking dog, but... Just a dog..."

"But you're more than just a dog." Luna pointed out as she reached across the small table and stroked his neck with her sandwich free hand. Even though the table wasn't that long, she still had to lean forward to clear the distance. "Whether you can talk or not."

"That didn't stop my parent's landlord from threatening to evict them if they didn't get rid of me." He started to growl. "I pleaded with that bull and all it got us was a few days to find me a new home..."

"And the pound was the only option." Luna tried to add to his story based off of what Heather told her about him.

"It was the only option..." Izaac whispered, but then he shook his head. "But it wasn't their decision... It was mine."

Luna pulled her arm away from him and sat back as she placed her sandwich down on the table without a plate underneath it. There was only one thing she could say.

"Huh?"

"They couldn't find a place for me and when I overheard them talking about them being homeless because of how much it would cost and how difficult it would be to find a new home because of me, I stepped forward and told them to take me to the pound. When they protested, I threatened to run away. It took a long night to convince them to not give up their home for just a dog..."

"But you are more than a -"

"I'm just a dog!" Izaac snapped forward. Luna sat with wide eyes as he bared his sharp fangs to her for a few seconds before they disappeared back into his muzzle. The mutt's ears went from being pinned back to dropped as low as they could go before he quickly leapt out of his seat and bolted into their room. The Aussie sat in silence as she looked forward at the seat that was still shaking a bit from his rapid departure. Those bone crushing jaws lashed out towards her, but she knows more than anybody that he will never hurt her. He was just angry and hurt about what had happened to him. So she calmly got up and entered her room. Izaac was on his blue pet bed with his back turned to their bedroom's entrance.

"L-Luna, I'm-" the mutt started without looking back, but was cut off when she knelt down behind him and wrapped her arms around his chest. She bared a lot of her weight on him with the side of her head resting on the back of his neck.

"It's okay Izaac...," Luna whispered as she stroked his chest and front leg with many sweeps of her hand. The Aussie snuggled up closer to him until she had a knee on both sides of his body and her entire front end against him. That barely noticeable sweet artificial honey scent flooded her snout as she buried it into his soft fur. Lost in a world of comfort and warm fur, Luna was brought back to reality when Izaac stepped away from her. She sat completely down with her legs crossed underneath her as the mutt took a seat in front of the dresser and faced her.

"Izaac you are more than just a dog." Luna started to say to him again and when he opened his muzzle to protest, she stuck a single finger up against the opening to those sharp teeth. When he looked as though he was going to stay quiet, she lowered her arm and continued. "You are more than just a dog, even if you are one. I can see that and your parents can see that. And I don't know how bad things were for you before, but it is safe now. You're safe now. No one is going to threaten to get rid of you, so you can stop pretending to be just a dog and be yourself." Izaac remained silent. The floor, ceiling, and bed behind Luna seemed to be his targets of interest at the moment. She brought him back in by catching his chin with an open palm and angling his gaze back at her. "You are better than ninety-nine percent of the people I know, so please stop hiding and be a light that shines over them all."

Izaac blinked a few times at her as she pulled her hand back. "Be a light that shines over them all?"

"Yeah... It was kinda something I stole from my pastor that used to say, do good deeds and be the light like that shines on those in the darkness. I didn't use word for word, but close enough."

"You used to be a pew puppy?" Luna just nodded. Long hours at church on Sunday and praying before meals was all thanks to her mom. Dad wasn't quite as strict with his connection to the Lord like her. Normally he would pray for the cattle to stay healthy and the horses to stay strong and fast. The Aussie stuck with going to church for a bit after she moved out, but she started using work as a means to avoid going, which later became a legitimate reason. "I think you strayed from your flock after fornicating with a dog."

"As well as sex out of wedlock, partying, and selling my soul to the retail world to name a few other things." She added. A smile he was trying to hide crept across the mutt's muzzle. "Feeling better?" Izaac nodded. "Good, because I'm getting aggravated with all of your running away when I bring up something that upsets you. So I want to hear everything from start," she stuck a claw to the carpet and drug it a little ways before stopping and holding it in place, "to now."

Izaac looked down at the claw penetrating the carpet and then back to her eye level with a sigh. "Fine... I was very sick puppy after my parents found me abandon near some dumpsters for whatever reason. They spent money on me that they didn't really have a whole lot of at the time. We lived in an apartment that didn't allow pets, I started talking, and learned a lot very quickly, but you already knew that." Luna nodded and he continued. "They kept me well hidden for a few years until we were robbed one night. My parents don't own a car and our landlord that lives below us was gone, so they thought the home was empty. Needless to say, it wasn't."

"What happened?" Luna asked as she withdrew her finger from the carpet.

"Chaos to say the least. I chewed up one robber's leg as he escaped and my dad and I sat on the other robber until police arrived. The officers didn't have to search far to find hop-along. He left a decent blood trail that went about a block away to a bush." Izaac tone changed to a low growl and it was his turn to dig his claws into the carpet. "Then Barsky returned home while everything was going on and discovered my existence. My parents pleaded with him and then I broke my silence and pleaded with him, but he didn't budge even after I helped put two criminals behind bars that were hell-bent on breaking into his property." The mutt loosened his grip on the floor and dropped his ears and posture a little. "Then we were given the ultimatum and I overheard my parents talking about being evicted instead of getting rid of me, we argued, and the next day, I was at the pound..."

He fell silent and his gaze went back to the floor. Luna was caught up now. All of the major events in Izaac short life were out there for her. Just as she was about to comfort him for telling her everything, he looked up at her.

"Then... I was rescued by an awesome person," Izaac continued. The Aussie's ears perked up and tail started to wag behind her like his now. "I was too busy being mopey and sad at the beginning to enjoy her presence." A big grin formed on the mutt's muzzle as he continued. "At one point, she acted like a huge ass which led me to speak to her for the first time. We made up the next day and soon we were thick as thieves. I listened to her day to day crap and she got me out into the real world instead of being locked up like when I was little. After an awkward moment in the kitchen one evening, we got drunk and we played a drinking game and then she done things with her hands while I-"

"Izaac," Luna simply said over him with a smile and crossed arms.

"Hey, you wanted to know everything from the beginning," Izaac slid his paw a few inches over and held it there. "To now and I just got one more thing before I get to now." He cleared his throat like he was preparing to give a speech and readjusted his paw. "She is a terrific person that had put up with me when she rescued my depressed butt. She's a bit rough around the edges, much like I am, but if I could have one thing, it'll be a longer lifespan so I can be with her for longer."

"Oh Izaac...," Luna whined with watery eyes. She rolled forward onto her knees and reached out towards the mutt. Izaac knew a hug was coming because he lifted a paw up to her shoulder and placed his other paw on her lower back as she wrapped her arms around him. A flood of emotions hit her as a few tears dampened the fur under her eyes. All of those days that she felt lonely and that there wasn't anybody but rude customers, Casey, and Melissa, melted away. There was somebody who cared for her, who was happy to see her, who-

"I love you Luna...," Izaac whispered with his head resting on her shoulder. Who felt like everything to her.

Luna's heart skipped as she held the mutt tighter and whispered back, "I love you too Izaac..."

That flame in Luna for him, quickly heated up into a fiery lust again. She broke away from him and reached up for her phone on the desk beside them. The screen lit up when she pressed the nine on the number pad. It was 11:36. She had to be at work around three so that gave her several hours to play with Izaac and run to pick him up some food before then.

"Bed," she simply said to him as she tossed her cheap phone back onto her desk. There was no question or protest from him. He just trotted past her and leapt onto her bed. The Aussie licked her chops as she approached the dog sitting on the edge of her bed and without another word, she placed both of her hands on the back of Izaac's head and pressed her muzzle into his. She ran her hands down his back and left one there while she placed the other on his chest. There was a rapid beating under all of that thick fur that matched hers'.

Luna gently pushed him back and controlled his dissent down onto her bed. Still swirling tongues around each other's muzzles, she followed him down and crawled up onto her bed over him. It took some adjusting, but she quickly found his hot rod poking out of its sheath with her swollen vulva. The Aussie's tail shot over to her side to give him full access even though that wasn't necessary. If he was on her back, then it would be, but the position they were in now wouldn't matter if the fluffy appendage was over her side or down like normal.

Luna pulled her head back just enough to separate both of their muzzles from each other. "I take it we are mates now?" She asked as her fertile lips kissed his exposed tip. Izaac's only response was a tail wag and a few licks to the front of her muzzle. She'll take that as a yes. "Well... We're going to have to tie the knot first before we make anything official."

Luna lifted the front half of her body up slightly and placed a single finger pad on the front of Izaac's muzzle. It took a second, but he gave the digit a few wet licks. A single strand of his spit trailed as she brought her finger back and lubed up her already damp pooch with it.

"Is that going to be enough?" The mutt asked as he peaked down in between them.

"A little bit of spit goes a long ways." Luna answered with a grin. Now that she was properly slicked up, the Aussie grabbed hold of his sheath to better angle him towards her entrance. "Are you ready handsome?"

"Anytime beautiful," Izaac answered as he reached his front paws down to her waist. The handsome and beautiful junk made her cringe though. At least they were better than pet names. Recovering from the squishy romance terms, the Aussie gave her chops another hungry lick and slid back onto the mutt's cock. A grunt sounded under her when she buried him to his hilt. Izaac laid his head back onto her bed as she slowly slid herself back forward. Fighting the instincts to hold still like a statue was Luna's biggest challenge. The position may have been awkward for the inexperienced female, but when Izaac's doghood a little bit more, she could use the flexible base of his to change things up. Even now his knot was swelling up enough that she needed a bit of effort to get past it.

Izaac tightened his grip with his paws and let his tongue hang out of his open muzzle. Luna whined a bit as his knot slid past her folds and when she buried him to the health again, she held him there and lifted her front up. With a lick to her nose as the pleasant tingle crept through her limbs, she rested her palms on his chest to support her new angle. Now she didn't need to rock her hips back and forth into him. She lifted her rump up and let gravity do its thing as she dropped back down onto Izaac's thing. The more rapid entry of the mutts thickening organ got a decent moan out of her.

"Oh Luna," Izaac panted with his claws dug into the thick fur on her hips. After letting the Aussie do most of the work, he began thrusting into her when she slid back down him. She could tell he was getting close even after their earlier shower romp. Between her pants, moans, and Inferno of a heat, she could hear his pleading whines to tie with her. Her own body ached for those thick lobs repeatedly stretching her tight folds, to be locked as deep as they could go into her. It was what her pooch was designed for. Which is what it got with one last drop of the Aussie's rump. She had to grind down onto his knot to get it to pop into her.

"You're so tight!" Izaac gassed up at the Aussie. Luna's fertile passage was stretched beyond what she ever thought it was capable of. Over the whimpers and grunts of the mutt trying to bury his knot deeper into her, the Aussie let out a long painful whining moaned when his cock finished swelling to its full size inside of her. She dug her claws into his chest with one hand and reached down to where they were united to feel what was going on. Her folds quivered and were bulging from the mass lodged just inside of her. A gasp escaped her muzzle when her soft finger pads rub over her tender vulva.

Just when the pleasant and painful feeling of being full and stretched was too much, Izaac let out a few barks as a flood of heat hit her womb. He was done. Luna gasped again as the one arm that was supporting her gave out and she collapsed onto the cumming mutt. With both hands stretched down now, she began petting her tight lips with her eyes shut and muzzle gapped open. Each inch of her body wanted to curl up in a ball on top of him when the torrent of heat, aggressive rubbing, and thick knot held firmly in her, sent her way over the edge.

"Izaac!" She barked when her body reached its limit. The pain of his massive doghood seemed to vanish instantly as she continued rubbing herself through her climax. Izaac's whining had stopped and his eyes were firmly shut with his legs curled up at his sides, but his cock still shot more of his seed into her the way biology designed him to do. Many strokes and sharp gasp's later and Luna lay in a pile of spent fur with her lover mutt.

"That was just... Wow...," she hoarsely said as she continued to play with her pooch that held the massive ball of flesh. A soft lick to the top of her head broke Luna out to the trance the knot had her in. Looking half-asleep was the mutt of her dreams smiling at her.

"Same thing, but in my voice...," He whispered to her. The Aussie smiled back at him and pulled her arms away from her twitching vulva to readjust herself so that she was nose to nose with him. Izaac lifted his paws to her back as she held both sides of his head and brought their muzzles back together.

After some brief making out, heart melting nuzzling, and quiet pillow talk about what they had just done, Izaac's cock stopped pouring his thick seed into her fertile womb. If there was even the slightest possibility for her to get impregnated by him, this one instance would do it.

"Awww...," Luna heard the mutt whine while she was nibbling on his neck.

She licked her way to his soft ear before whispering, "what's wrong?"

"Lift up...," He whined. With a lick to his cheek, she picked up her front half of her body before attempting to raise her rear. The ball of flesh that had once anchored her down to him, gave way with a sloppy pop. Once he was free from her wore out pooch, Luna plopped back down onto him with a wide grin.

"You knew it was time to untie and that you were going to miss being stuck to me, hm?"

"Can you blame me?" Izaac asked with a wide grin.

"Come on," she said as she ruffled up his head fur. "You got to clean me up and then yourself while I get dressed."

"Alright...," the mutt said with a heavy sigh when she crawled off of him and out of bed. He sluggishly got up and gave the Aussie's tender folds a quick tongue bath. With their mess cleaned up a bit, she used a towel they dried off with earlier to soak up his slobbers before looking for an outfit. It took some digging, but she settled on a black T-shirt and blue jeans.

"So...," Izaac said when he got himself cleaned up and tucked away. Luna pulled her tail through her panties before turning her attention to him. "Who is the one percent?"

"My parents," she answered as she grabbed her jeans.

"And Melissa doesn't count?"

"She does," Luna said over her pants being zipped up. "But she makes it hard to include sometimes."

"I can understand that." Izaac said with a head nod. He's had the pleasure of hanging out with the wild child a few times when they all went to the park, but most of his exposure was from Luna complaining about her best friend to him after he started talking. Luckily he hasn't developed any bad habits from the human. Yet. "You'll have to make it ninety-eight percent when you meet my parents though."

"I wouldn't doubt it, especially since they raised you so well." Luna said to him as she slipped on her T-shirt. Izaac just tapped his tail against the floor. When she started to head for her room's exit though, the mutt cut her off and sat in the door frame. His usual smile and wagging tail disappeared and a more serious posture over took his body.

"Are you okay?" He simply asked her.

"A bit sore and stretched, but I'm alright otherwise." Luna answered as she rubbed where his seed flooded her insides. But he shook his head at her.

"I mean are you okay with us being mates?"

"Of course I am. Why wouldn't I be?"

"Because you're an anthro and I'm a feral." Izaac said in a quiet whine. "Society wouldn't be very accepting of us."

That's something that nearly sent her blood into a boil. Societal norms. Being around people nearly every day for her job at Dollar Commander made her realize that there was a never-ending stream of butt hurt out there. Everybody wants to feud about something and an anthro with a feral is just one of the millions of things people will raise pitchforks and torches about. And she knew just the way to express how dumb most of society was to her mutt.

"Fuck societal norms." Luna nearly barked. There were too many feelings that she had for him just to turn her back on them because people would turn up their muzzles at them. That didn't mean she wanted to flaunt their relationship around, but she also didn't want to lock Izaac away just to be with him.

Izaac's eyes were everywhere but on her now. She's figured out that he does this if things get awkward or he was nervous about anything. When he focused back on her, there was a gleam in his eyes and a wag in his tail. "A pew puppy that swears too."

"Only a little," Luna said with her index finger and thumb slightly apart. Then the anthro asked when she lowered her arm, "are you alright with us being mates? I doubt the feral dog community would appreciate losing a fine specimen like yourself."

"There's only one dog that this _fine specimen_has eyes for, so they'll have to fend without me" he answered with a wink. Satisfied with her quick check, Izaac stepped aside so the Aussie can finish her now cold sandwich, put on her paw shaped shoes, and open the front door. The midday sun burned her eyes and hurt her head, but the mutt didn't handle it quite as well as she did.

"It's bright!" He yelped when the light flooded in. Luna held a hand down to his head to provide his bloodshot eyes some relief from the light. They quickly reached her beater-with-a-heater and piled into it. Sitting on the dash was the Aussie's escape from the sun. Shades.

"No fair," Izaac whined when he saw the solar shields perched on her muzzle. "Where's my pair?"

"I got more in the glove box," she popped open the dashboard's compartment and started digging through her many pairs of sunglasses. There would be far fewer if she would stop misplacing them, replacing the misplaced ones, and then finding the lost pair later on.

"That one!" Izaac nearly barked. Luna pulled out a pair of mirrored aviators and sat them on the mutt's muzzle. A wag of his tail told her how much he enjoyed them. "This is cool. Do I look like Sheriff?"

"Sure," Luna simply said to him as the beast's engine sparked to life.

"Ma'am, you're under arrest for stealing my heart -"

"No! Bad dog!" The Aussie barked at him before she got her seatbelt on. It was hard to seem serious with a big grin on her muzzle. "Do not start using cheesy cop pickup lines on me."

"Buzz kill...," The mutt muttered as they pulled away from their home. PetLogic wasn't that far of a drive for them and the store's parking lot was nearly vacant when they got there, so Luna got front row parking.

"So, what's the game plan for when we get in there?" Luna asked him as she silenced the old stallion's engine.

Silence filled the cab while Izaac glanced over at the store's entrance and studied it closely. "I got it," he said when his aviator gaze was back on her. "We go in, sneak past the door greeter, grab my food and maybe a new toy, crawl to the register to avoid the laser cat toys, you pay for my stuff with your vast sums of money, and then we escape the store with loot in paw."

"No," Luna shook her head and rolled her eyes at him. He's watched one too many of those spy shows when she was at work. "I mean, are you ready to be out about being a talking dog or would you rather wait?" Izaac fell silent once more, but she suspected that it wasn't to come up with some silly response this time. "I know you hid the fact that you were an extremely intelligent creature when you went to the pound, so I'll understand if you're still uncomfortable with putting it out there."

"I only hid it because my parents were afraid people out there would use me just because I could talk." Izaac finally answered. "But I know you won't do anything like that to me." The Aussie smiled and scratched the trustworthy dog's neck. "But, I have a massive headache and I'd rather not have people trying to have conversations with me, so let's hold off on me barking up a storm in a public area for today."

"Sounds good," Luna said as she snapped on his lead. "Give my leg a few pokes if you need to talk to me and I'll pretend to look at something on a bottom shelf so you can whisper it in my ear." She tossed her shaped up onto the dash, but when she went to remove Izaac's', he jerked his head away. "Don't you want me to take your glasses off?"

"Nah, I'll look cooler if I leave them on," Izaac answered. The Aussie rolled her eyes at him again and led her mutt into the store.

"Welcome to PetLogic!" An overly bubbly feline meowed from behind the register counter as they stepped through the sliding doors. Luna felt pity for her. She acted the same way before she lost her soul to the retail world. The raccoon look-alike leaned over the counter and zeroed in on Izaac. "Aww! Someone looks like a superstar! What your name?"

"It's Izaac," Luna answered for the wincing dog. It felt like ice picks to the Aussie's brain when the cat squealed, but she couldn't imagine how much pain her mutt was in.

"He seems like a VERY good boy!" The cashier said in a high pitched baby voice. The emphasis on VERY was the last straw for Luna.

"He is," she said back as she leaned down and patted his side. With a tilted head, she whispered out of the side of her muzzle, "drag us away..."

She gave the employee a smile before pretending to be whisked away by the powerful mutt. They dodged a few customers in there and grabbed a fifteen pound sack of Green Bison. With food under arm, the duo snuck over to the toy aisle. There was another canine anthro there wearing a red employee T-shirt and tan khaki pants beside a cart full of pet toys. There were several toys in the brown and white dog's hand that he was putting away on their hooks. The employee was distracted by his job until he caught a glimpse of the other two dogs entering the aisle.

"Luna right?" He asked as he approached them. Up close, she could tell that he was a Husky. The same Husky she bumped ugly with the night of her twenty-first birthday.

"Hey Ryan," she awkwardly said to her one night stand. The Aussie took a hold of her dog's leash with her hand that was holding the sack of feed and gave Ryan a weird side hug. Izaac immediately showed his disapproval by wedging himself in between the anthros to force them apart. "It's great to see you again."

"Likewise," the husky said when the mutt succeeded at separating them. "It's been a while."

"Years even," Luna said with a nod. They saw each other last when they were both just wearing their fur. She sort of kept in contact with him on muzzle book, but then life happened and she lost connections with a few people. Him included. But here they were and she didn't have any excuse prepared for why she lost contact. She wanted to come up with one that was believable and one that would keep him from hanging out with her. Unfortunately it didn't come out that way. "I would've had better contact with you, but I got a job at Dollar Commander. And then I got a promotion -"

"Luna."

"And then I moved in with my boss, which is a disaster, and now I rescued Izaac a while back -"

"Luna!" Ryan quietly woofed over her mile a minute muzzle. He had unloaded his handful of toys into the cart and had his left hand held up with a claw pointing at a gold band barely visible under his ring finger's fur.

"Oh thank God," Luna let out a heavy sigh of relief. Now she wouldn't have to worry about him wanting to hang out with her since his other half probably wouldn't be okay with that. "And congratulations. Where did you to meet?"

"That's actually kind of a funny story. We -" Ryan started, but was cut off by a loud squeak from below them. Both anthros looked down at the mutt who had a blue squeaky bone poking out of both sides of his muzzle. The Husky cleared his throat and started again. Or at least tried.

"Yes... well, we meet -" (SQUEAK)

"We meet at the -" (SQUEAK)

"We -" (SQUEAK)

"Stop it Izaac!" Luna barked as she snatched the toy from his muzzle. "He's a nice guy."

Izaac gave Ryan a glare through his shade when the Husky patted him on the head. "Aww, he's just a bit jealous. Love the glasses by the way. Your name was Izaac right?"

"It is," he growled at the employee. So much for getting in and out quickly. Luna gave the yapping dog a firm tap on the leg with her paw. "Ow, you said he was a nice guy."

"Now he is the stunned guy." Luna pointed out to him. Ryan had taken a step back with wide eyes.

"Hey, it's my decision if I want to talk or not." Izaac also pointed out to her. She couldn't really argue with him on that. He was his own dog that can make his own decisions.

"It is," Luna admitted. "But I was kind of hoping to get out of here a bit quicker."

"And yapping at your ex-boyfriend or crush or whatever was going to accomplish that?" Izaac couldn't have been further from the truth. He also couldn't have acted more jealous.

"Izaac, I'm not jumping on his sleigh. He was just a one night stand a long time ago." Luna tried to straighten it out for him. It quickly dawned on her that Ryan was still several feet away from the two of them. Referring to him as a one night stand probably wasn't the nicest thing either. "No offense Ryan." The Husky just stood there looking down at Izaac like he saw paranormal activity for the first time. He was unresponsive. "I think you broke him."

Slowly, Ryan lifted an arm and stuck a claw out towards Izaac. This moment could've quickly turned into a cheap horror show if he screeched, but instead, he simply asked. "Did he just talk?"

"You heard right curl tail," the mutt answered. That got him another firm tap with her paw.

"Wow... Luna, you're the luckiest person I know..." Ryan said to her but didn't take his silver dollar eyes off of her dog. "I would have him telling standup comedy at the circus or something if he were my dog."

"... I think we found one of those people my parents were worried about..." Izaac whispered up to Luna.

"Can you keep this a secret until he decides to be out about being able to talk?" Luna asked the stunned Husky. It took a second for the gears to start turning again for him and he shook his head.

"Yeah, yeah... No problem," he answered almost with a stutter. "I seriously doubt anybody would believe me if I told them about this. It might even be a one-way trip to the loony bin if I tried."

"Thanks Ryan," she said to him before looking down at her jealous mutt. "Did you want a toy?"

"I like the one you're holding," Izaac answered.

"Alrighty, we'll catch you later." Luna said to her one night stand. The Husky just gave her a slight wave as Izaac pulled them away. On their way to the register to check out, he stopped and gave Luna's leg a few pokes with his nose. The Aussie squatted down and pretended to look at some cat toys so Izaac could talk to her.

"There's one last thing I want to look at before we leave..." He whispered into her ear. With a point of his muzzle, she saw where he wanted to go, but there was also a complication. A solid brown anthro equine was standing in the leash aisle with an over excited golden retriever.

"Walk!? Walk?! Walk!?" The yapper barked up to its owner. Seeing all the leashes and collars must have triggered the talking dogs need to go for a run even though he was already on a lead. Its owner scanned over all of his options even though his dog was losing its mind beside him. Finally the horse moved on to the next aisle with his dog that whined and glanced back at the shelf full of walks before disappearing with its owner.

"Let's go...," Luna allowed him to take the lead into the aisle and around it.

"Why are we here...?" She whispered down to him as they browsed everything. There was multicolored, leather, neon, and reflective dog leashes and collars hanging on the shelves. "You already have these..."

"I do...," Izaac whispered back. He reached up to a shelf a bit higher than his head and pulled off a value pack leash and collar combo. It was exactly like his set he had on now, but this one was green. Luna took the pack from him before he continued with a wink. "But you don't..."

Luna got a smile that matched his, but she wasn't sold yet. After swapping the gross green out for a cool sky-blue set, she held it up and gave it a shake.

"Got my color. You ready to go now?" Luna asked him. Izaac's only response was a quiet woof.

"Was that all for you today!?" The high pitched baby talking feline asked when she scanned all of Luna's stuff. The cat was looking more at the hung over dog than the person who was actually paying.

"It is," she answered.

"That'll be forty-nine sixty-three." Luna cringed as she passed the PetLogic employee a fifty for three things. Just as she got her change and receipt, the cat continued in her eardrum shattering voice. "How old is he!?"

"A few years I think," the Aussie wanted to get out, but all of her good manners kept her from being rude and abruptly leaving.

"Does he know any tricks!?"

"One that will blow your mind pussycat." Izaac said to her. The feline got the same surprised look on her face like Ryan did earlier. And there was silence. Silence! "Quick! Let's make a break for it while she's speechless!"

"Thanks!" Luna barked back as she was led out by the mutt with their stuff.

"That was awesome!" Izaac almost howled when they neared the truck. The Aussie just smiled and nodded. He may not have wanted to be out about talking today, but this turned out to be a good test on how normal people would handle it. Nothing but shock and awe. "You think she'll tell Ryan?"

"Probably," Luna answered. The mutt bolted and slid to a stop in front of her and looked up with wide eyes behind his glasses and perked up ears.

"Ryan! You won't believe what just happened!" Izaac attempted to mimic the cashier. Suddenly, he dropped his ears and shuddered.

"Did you really just hurt yourself trying to baby talk?"

"A little bit...," He mumbled through his headache. Luna got a good laugh at him and patted his hurting head before they jumped into her old truck. The duo got home and the Aussie dropped her mutt's sack of feed beside the fridge while he played with his new toy.

"(SQUEAK) Ow, (SQUEAK) ow, (SQUEAK) ow..." Izaac mumbled each time he chomped down on his new toy. Luna just shook her head as she went into her room, dropped her leash and collar onto her desk, and swapped out her everyday cloths for her depressing work outfit. With it being close to time for her to leave for her life draining job, Luna changed the TV's channel to Izaac's favorite talk show so he had something to watch while she was gone.

"I'll be back later," Luna said as she gave her mutt a hug and a smooch on his muzzle.

"Try not to have too much fun at work," Izaac said from the sofa when she started for the front door. That need to be back in there with him, pulled hard at her when she shut the home's door behind her. This night is going to drag on before she will get home to be back with the mutt she loved.