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"Todd, we need to talk."

That was the text message she'd left her husband. What a frightening message to get after your pregnant wife goes to the doctor! Denise was practicing the piano when Joanne's former mate arrive home from work early, ears flat in concern. Joanne could only reasonably think of the Poodle as her 'former' because after today's conversation...

I'm pregnant with your dog's litter. Talk about man's best friend. The golden retriever had heard about other women who ended up knocked up by a feral, but she'd never imagined it would happen to her. She'd end up divorced, and Todd would obviously gain custody over Denise, and she'd most certainly lose her job at the agency. She looked ruefully down at her big belly. She'd really almost convinced herself that they were Todd's, but the doctor had been pretty clear.

Todd hopped up the steps two at a time, closing the bedroom door carefully behind him to find his wife sitting nervously on the edge of the bed. "Is...something wrong with the babies?" he said, his lower lip quivering.

"They're healthy," she started. "But there is a problem."

Todd blinked, not reassured one bit. "Not -"

"It's not what you're thinking, Todd, believe me. I need to tell you something that will _not_make you happy. And it's all my fault..."

The white-furred Poodle cocked his head, still standing at the foot of the bed. Joanne could see his brain processing. He had to think now that she'd cheated on him. What else? But he'd never guess who. Would he feel more betrayed by his wife, or his dog? "What's this all about, Joanne?"

"They're not yours," she said, her voice catching.

Todd took a step back, horror on his face, wavering a little where he stood. "You - you -"

"I wasn't trying to cheat on you," she interrupted. "It was an accident!"

Todd blinked. "An...accident!?"

Joanne put her head in her hands. "Todd, will you just listen?"

There was a cold silence from her husband that was her only answer. Carefully, Joanne picked her words. "You remember that day I didn't show up for my presentation?"

"Yeah."

"I didn't show up because I was...raped. Kind of."

Todd's expression changed completely again, his ears popping up. "Oh my God, Joanne! What...how...wait, what do you mean 'kind of'?"

Joanne paused. "He didn't know what he was doing," she finally said, crossing her hands in her lap. She'd picked out a nice, but plain blouse and skirt for this moment, trying to be understated. This was the hardest part.

Todd was definitely confused. "How? _Who_didn't?"

Joanne took a deep breath, pulling her gold-furred ears back. "It was Bear. I dropped my keys in his kennel, and when I went to get them..."

Todd's jaw dropped, three realizations hitting him one, after another. His own dog had mounted his wife, his wife had been raped by a dog, and if what she was saying was true, she was now pregnant with a litter of German Shepherd puppies!

"I couldn't stop him," Joanne said, honestly. At first, because he was too strong, and then because she didn't _want_to. "Todd, I'm sorry..." she added, and despite her resolve to be the strong, independent women she liked to think she was, tears welled up and began to mat her fur.

Todd needed to sit down, but there was nowhere but the bed, so he stumbled over to sit next to his wife. "What are you sorry for? I can't believe...this is...why didn't you tell me?" He gently put a paw on her shoulder.

Joanne stiffened, and pushed him back. "You haven't heard the whole thing, yet."

Todd kept a respectful distance, scooching over. "What is it?"

Joanne winced. Unable to look her husband in the eye, she said, "The timing, Todd. I'm three months pregnant. That was four months ago."

Todd thought about it. "Then...it couldn't be Bear's pups!"

Joanne shook her head.

"But we started trying three months ago," he explained.

Joanne nodded slowly. "I'm sorry, Todd. I thought I was already pregnant - but my period was just late, and I...I...let him mount me again. I don't know how to explain it. It was so stupid! I love you, Todd, but Bear... I couldn't get him out of my head."

Todd froze. "You - slept with my dog - on purpose?"

"I know it doesn't excuse it, but I thought I was already pregnant. But after seeing the doctor yesterday...I know that the second time was the charm. You have no idea how much I wanted it to be you," Joanne trembled.

"You've been fucking my dog?" he asked again, incredulously.

Joanne curled up, sliding further away from her soon-to-be ex-husband. "Only twice..." she tried, meekly. She didn't want to detail that she meant two sessions, because she'd taken the dog's load almost a dozen times.

"Joanne...this is crazy. Don't you know what will happen to you when people find out?"

She paused. She didn't expect the first line from her husband to be concern for her. "I thought it was too late. It was a miracle he didn't knock me up the first time."

Todd's face was inscrutable, clearly lost in thought. "Why? Did he tie you?"

Joanne gulped. "Yes..."

"How many times?"

"Todd, don't."

"How many times, Joanne?"

Joanne trembled. "Six times."

"Bear raped you _six_times," he said skeptically.

"He only raped me once." Joanne shook her head. "Todd, I know I'm horrible. I can't believe what I did. I was in heat, and it felt...so good. And then I betrayed you again. I understand if you want a divorce - there's obvious grounds. I'll go away quietly..."

Todd shook his head. "No. I can't say I understand, but I don't want to hurt Denise like that. Look, there's something we can do. Maybe you can...take a vacation for the next six months and take care of this quietly. No one has to know."

Joanne paused. "But they know I'm pregnant."

"We'll say there was a miscarriage. We can put the puppies up for adoption. No one has to know," he repeated.

Joanne cocked her head at her husband. It wasn't unheard of for people at her firm to take a sabbatical, though it was unusual to take maternity leave so early. "You - you're not mad?"

Todd reached a hand out to take his Golden Retriever's hand and said, "I'm furious, Joanne. I'm hurt, and betrayed, and I can't understand why any of this happened. But we'll work through this together, okay? For Denise - for us."

* * * * *

Todd was furious, but he was also more than a little turned on. After hugging his wife, he made a few calls to upstate New Yorkie, looking for a place for Joanne to relax out the rest of her pregnancy. He couldn't get the image out of his head. Five times, his wife, his Joanne, had_willingly_ let his pet dog mount her - _breed_her.

He hoped she didn't think he'd planned this. He hadn't, but it did look suspicious - getting a male dog, forgetting to get him fixed, and then being turned on by the thought of Joanne underneath him. Maybe there was something in his subconscious, but he'd never even really considered this until Joanne's confession. He still couldn't believe that a grown, thinking woman would_submit_ herself to a feral dog. Was the sex just that good? Did being in heat really turn a woman into a mindless bitch?

The Poodle growled under his breath. He _was_still angry. What a stupid thing to do! And to betray him, and the family like that! He couldn't help but feel inadequate as a partner. He didn't miss that Joanne had started being a lot kinkier in bed after her times with Bear. In fact, their sex life had gotten a _lot_better. Had his boring technique driven his wife to find satisfaction from the family _dog?_He had to know what it was that drew Joanne to Bear. He had to see it for himself - to know once and for all what she saw in the German Shepherd.

But he couldn't just ask her to show him. She'd think he was some kind of pervert! Todd spared himself a weak chuckle, realizing that _he_wasn't the one who'd raised his tail for an animal. He needed to see the way she behaved with Bear when she didn't know Todd was around. To see if she really loved Todd, or was just using him.

Hence the plan. He paused, holding the bottle of heat spray he'd managed to special order from a veterinarian supply shop. The perfume was specifically designed to mimic a bitch in heat. Todd didn't know what he expected to happen, but he hoped his wife would pass the test.