{"sf1_id":140,"sf2_id":"A1pKwL0n","title":"Agent","author":"SwampRat","words":1415,"posted_at":"2002-10-23T06:20:00.000Z","tags":["Dog","M/F"],"url":"https://fse.anthro.fr/stories/140-agent","original_url":"https://sofurry.com/s/A1pKwL0n","image_url":"https://www.sofurryfiles.com/std/thumb?page=140\u0026ext=.jpg","description":"","content":"AGENT.TXT - M(?)/F(Canine), Beast - November 08, 2000  \n  \nA short tail of Dog and an Agent  \nBy SwampRat  \n(cl) 1999 Gay Furry Association  \n  \nNote - Names and Locations have been changed for Security Reasons.  \n  \nI am Mercenary Agent 112486. I have no 'Human' name, but have used various  \nones. Many times it has been said I have human traits or qualities. I would not  \nknow, not being human. Like when I had 'Dog'. Dog was a Samoied/Wolf cross I  \nfound in a burning building. It was not compassion that made me grab the ball  \nof fur and bring it out.. She was a non-target, therefore ignorable. However I  \ncan help if it does not conflict with my current mission. Besides, Dogs do not  \nbelong in burning buildings.  \n  \nShe grew to be a big animal, many people commenting on us as we walked through  \nthe streets of Town where I was residing. To keep my cover, I had rented a  \nbungalow on the outskirts, and 'slept' at appropriate times. It was during one  \nof these sleep periods I noticed Dog was restless. Not a 'Danger Near'  \nrestless, more 'I want something' restless. She had been paying close attention  \nto my groin lately, rubbing against me whenever I was nude. Now she stirred,  \nputting her nose between my legs, and licking my penis.  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp; Allowing it rise to full height excited Dog still more. She jumped upon the bed  \nand rubbed herself against me. I searched her, caressing her body for signs of  \ndisease, or other reasons for this behavior. Not until I rubbed her vagina did  \nI learn the reason for her behavior - She was in heat. Rising, I fingered her  \norifice, feeling it contract around my finger, hearing her make soft noises.  \nHowever it was obvious she didn't want my finger for long and kept pushing back  \nat my hand.  \n  \nI have engaged in sex when it was necessary, so I held my penis in one hand and  \npressing it up against Dog, pushed in. She moaned softly, stiffening up as the  \nhead entered her. I noted the way she shivered as I humped just that part in  \nand out of her, before pushing in deeper. Dog whined and moved against me as I  \nlay my hands on my sides and thrust into her. When I found a rythem that seemed  \nbest, I continued it, watching the female's movements.  \n  \nI have been accused of liking sex, but I must disagree. I do the job correctly,  \nwhatever that job is. So I slid my penis in and out of the canine smoothly,  \npushing harder when she shoved back, going slower as she gripped me, yelping.  \nAfter 22 minutes 16 seconds of intercourse, I placed my hands on her hips and  \nspurted 'semen' into her.. Dog howled, and shuddered, gripping me firmly. We  \nstayed in this position for a while, then I started sliding in and out of her  \nagain. She turned her head and stared back at me, then arched her hips,  \npanting, whimpering.  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp; Dog orgasmed every 7 minutes for the rest of the night, Until her body showed  \nsigns of exhaustion and I withdrew myself. I washed, made sure there was food  \nand water and made my daily rounds. When asked I said Dog was resting, having  \nbeen up most of the night with something. Some offered condolences and wishes  \nof recovery, others made rude remarks when they thought themselves out of my  \nhearing.. I had not taken a female nor had I been seen with a male human, few  \nas the male/male relationships were in the small town. But I was between jobs,  \n'laying low' is the vernacular. When I returned, Dog was up and wanting to be  \nwith me again.. Intimately. I removed my clothing and knelt on the bed, taking  \nher hips in my hands, sliding my cock into her vagina again. Dog whined and  \nshivered and pushed back vigorously.  \n  \nWhen we had achieved rythem, I was forced to press her muzzle to the pillow as  \nshe was creating so much noise as to be a threat to my security. She bit into  \nit deeply, screaming as her body shuddered, gripping my penis. My 'balls'  \nslapped her thighs and I inseminated her again. When she had caught her breath,  \nshe lay under me, panting, making little moaning sounds. Then she rolled around  \non her back and presented herself to me again. We continued sexual intercourse  \nfor the remainder of the day until I had to re-fill my 'nuts'. As I was washing  \nmy body - Not because of any problems with hygiene or cleanliness but because  \nall the townsfolk Expected to hear water running at this time of day - I noted  \nDog was looking at my dick. She came up and licked it, mouthed it, bit lightly  \non it until I was to full length again. But this time she didn't stop her  \nnuzzling until I gave her another orgasm's worth of semen.  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp; This lasted a few days, most of which was spent on the floor, in the bed,  \nanyplace Dog could be mated. After her 'season' was over, or at least her  \ndesire waned, she still enjoyed the occasional muzlefull of semen, and  \nsometimes wanted to be anally copulated. This took more effort, as she had to  \nbe cleaned, and lubed, but I quickly learned to keep a pillow handy as she  \nmoaned loudly during intercourse and Scream when my semen entered her anal  \npassage. In the 6 months 12 days I was in the Village, Dog grew both in size  \nand lustfulness.  \n  \nI often saw her staring at Human males, especially if they were not wearing  \nmuch clothing. This trait made it easier to find Dog an owner when it came time  \nfor me to leave. In fact, She picked him out one day when he was inside my  \nhouse, delivering 'goods'. Dog walked up to him, and shoved her nose in the  \ncrotch of his short cut-off pants and growled every time he tried to move.  \n  \n\"Hey Mister.. Ummmm - Your dog..\"  \n  \n\"Wants you to mate with her.\" I finished, not turning around. \"Unless you want  \nholes in what is left of your clothing, it would be best to remove them.\"  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp; The man made some noises, then I heard a zipper and the sliding of cloth..  \nRapidly followed by grunts, pants and a grunt of surprise. Dog had the man's  \ncock in her muzzle was was sucking, lapping, biting pretty anxiously if the  \nsounds the man was making could be interpreted correctly - I Am just an  \nandroid, after all. I left the room, hearing the muffled noises that humans  \nmake when having sex, mingled with claws clicking on the floor, soft gulps as  \nDog swallowed the man's semen, and the slurping that told me she wanted more.  \n  \nShe was not in season so she might stop with a couple of muzzle-fulls of seed..  \nThen again....  \n  \n\"Hey!\"  \n  \nI returned to find the man on his back, my female canine straddling his hips,  \nworking her rump around, trying to get his erection in her anus. I watched as  \nthe slick head opened her puckered ring open, then disappeared accompanied by  \nmoans from both mammals. It was an experience to watch Dog straddle the human,  \nslowly moving, then faster as she grew accustomed to the penis in her. At first  \nthe man looked frightened.. Then uncertain. Then lust took over and his hands  \nhelped her move up and down on him, arching up, making Dog howl. They continued  \nanal-intercourse for 4 minutes 22 seconds before the man arched up one last  \ntime, then deflated, sliding to the floor. Dog seemed to be satisfied as well,  \nmaking a face I had seen many times in our own sexual congress.  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp; I coughed softly, asking if he was in good working order - \"Are you alright?\"  \nHe mumbled something, still breathing rapidly, still stroking Dog, who was  \nwriggling over him, already ready for another round. I heard him mutter  \nsomething about 'screwing a pooch - but Never like this' and moved my face into  \na 'smile'.  \n  \n\"My vacation is over. Would you mind looking after Dog for me?\" Taking his moan  \nas a Yes, I left Dog's leash, collar, favorite dildo's, and other toys in a box  \nbeside the bed, making sure the door was closed as I left. I could still hear  \nthem going at it as I walked down the street.  \n  \nThe End - for now  \n  \n  \n  \n\n"}