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**what follows is an RP log between myself as a feral hellhound and my human pet**

Breakfast in Bed: ** First Session**

*Fenrir: *...as you lie slumbering, all comfy and warm in your bed, you are aware of the entire room trembling and shaking. You initially think the quake is part of your dream until it hits you.

You are awoken by an extremely enticing and decidedly musky aroma that bears a trace of some sort of exotic spice. Immediately you realize that the shaking is actually occurring in the room and you look around trying to determine the source of the disturbance.

You notice, after a few minutes, that the shaking has a pattern to it. It takes a moment, but you realize that the shaking seems to have a similar rythym to the footfalls of a wild predator.

However, in your still bleary state of awareness you immediately begin trembling and try to hide beneath the covers as your brain realizes that in order for an animal to make the ground shake so much it would have to be the size of a 2 story house at least.

Suddenly, the little light that creeps in around the edges of your door changes colours and flickers, seeming to indicate that there is a large fire on the other side.

As the door opens you are paralyzed with fear, and a bit of excitement at the prospect of finally having proof of the existence of things beyond the boring scope of mundane life.

However, when fully open there is no fire on the other side, but simply a black void filled with swirling ebony shadows.

Remembering the shaking, you expect some sort of monster to appear and enter your room for who knows what sinister or devious purpose. However, all that slips into your room is a large black wolf about the size of a pony.

Noticeably male, from the swinging orbs you see when he trots towards you at an angle, the wolf makes his way to you and hops onto the bed being careful to avoid landing directly onto you.

With a lopsided grin, I look you in the eyes and say with a proud voice, "Good morning, my sweet bitch. How's the most beautiful woman and my love doing today?" ...

AMY: I bite my lip as you approach, smiling and patting the mattress next to me . "Better, now that you're here, master~"

I look you over in great detail as I stretch out, clearly teasing you.

FENRIR: "It's been far too long since we've been able to spend time together like this," The large wolf sighs while uttering those words, his eyes focused on your face and appearing not to notice that you are trying to tease him.

AMY: "Well then, it looks like we have some lost time to make up for... I'm so glad you're back, master~" I reach behind my back, undoing my bra and letting it fall to the floor. I smirk, and clear my bed head back over my shoulders to hang down my back. I was blushing, occasionally making eye contact, and occasionally focusing on something further south.

FENRIR: "Mmmm looks like someone has filled out during my absence." It looks like her teats are getting ready to nurse a litter of cubs

His hunger gets the best of the wolf and he licks his lips while staring at your bared breasts.

You are unsure, but you think that he might be well aware of what you thinking about.

" Would my bitch like to enjoy breakfast in bed?" he chuckles?

AMY: "Mhm, she most certainly would~ How about my master? Is he thirsty?" I heft my breasts, giggling as i do so. "Come and get it, master~"

I lay back a bit, ready for this. No, more than ready. I needed this, and your powerful nose could literally smell the lust on me.

FENRIR: "Mmmm, you know me so well." The immense wolf shifts so that he is standing over top of you. His muzzle immediately going to one of your breasts.

His long, thick, muscular tongue hangs out of his mouth, emitting a massive amount of unworldly heat that, surprisingly, only fuels your own fire.

The Hellhound, for that is truly what your master is, starts lapping at the side of your neck, slowly making his way down to your chest one lick at a time.

When he comes to your breasts, he spends time drenching every square inch of them, except your nipples, with saliva. He then gives the briefest of licks to each nipple before pulling his head away from you and simply standing over you. "I don't know whether or not you deserve to be played with, let alone enjoy the gift of my rich cream," he chuckles with obvious devious thoughts on his mind. "Why should I feed you?"

AMY: My eyes go wide, I begin to desperately stammer.

"P-please master! I can't bear another minute of seperation, I will work harder for you, master! I promise!"

I squirm under you, my eyes locking with yours as I reach out to rub your muzzle. I had a lok of desperation flashing in my wide eyes . I silently mouth a single word: "Please..."

FENRIR: Grinning, he says "I will hold you to that oath bitch. However, like you, this separation has been too much for me to bear also. However, you will need to work for your breakfast."

He moves from directly over top of you to standing on your right side. "Would you prefer to allow gravity to help keep your meal down, or do you want to try to use your ability to swallow and rely on your own throat and stomach muscles to do so?"

AMY: I think for a moment, but then sheepishly meep out an answer. "Gravity please, master. I don't know I'd be able to keep it down on my own." I gulp and continue to pet where i am able to, looking more and more nervous.

FENRIR: "A shame, but ultimately a wise choice. I am more than a bit pent up afterall. Still I will need to control exactly how much I eventually pump into your stomach... I really don't want to hurt you by over filling you until it ends up coming out the other end." He shudders at the mere thought of the damage that such an accident would cause. There was no way that he was going to ever allow such an important part of his life become broken due to his carelessness.

Remaining standing, he moved so that he was standing with his tail over the headboard of the bed. As he did this, you finally are able to see the massive reaction that simply being with you never fails to cause. "Eat up my sweet little bitch, you're going to need the protein and energy for later."

You feel his breath on your swollen lower lips as he spoke and know that you won't be the only one to be eating breakfast in bed.

AMY: I nod eagerly, and kiss the tip of your cock gently, before opening my lips and suckling on the tip, a signal that i was ready to be filled. "Mhhhh" I moaned as I licked at the tip, absolutely loving the taste with every inch if my body.

FENRIR: Upon touching the tip of his massive canine shaft you are immediately rewarded by the first of what you know will be a continuous flow of precum that will only stop when it eventually gets replaced by the mixed nut butter that he knows you crave.

Also, when you play with his cock you feel the very tip of his huge tongue mirroring those motions on your soaked sex.

At this point it's obvious that every action you take upon his wolf meat will be paralleled by his tongue. Essentially you will be pleasuring both your master and yourself at the same time.

***I will be posting more as our playtime continues. Please let me know what you think, what you might like to see happen, and any other comments that you might have***

One final note:

I am purposely leaving out any reference to actual numerically labelled sizes (ie. 9"cock, 1200lbs, etc). The reason for this is to allow the readers to envision the interaction without having to think about how Tab X is even able to fit into Slot Y... Enjoy