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The smell of the pet clinic's back room was always a shock to guests and new hires, but the two cage cleaners were veterans of the job. Resistance to the stench was one of the very few things the cleaners had in common: Desmond was a raccoon-marked fox prone to cynicism, and Helios was a handsome, straight-laced husky dog who enjoyed the company of feral animals.

Sunrise was hours away when Desmond and Helios started their shift. It was just as well for Desmond, who grew suddenly tired watching the sun come up. Helios was indifferent and could keep going if there was coffee. The dog slid a sheet of clean newspaper into a cage while Desmond cleaned out the one ahead of him. They alternated this duty nightly; tomorrow it would be Helios handling the filth.

"Hey Desmond," Helios said, speaking freely with the knowledge that they were alone, "do you have any plans after work?"

"Probably just go home," the fox blandly said, "beat off, watch a movie, maybe get drunk."

The dog chuckled. He slid a newspaper into the next cage. Clients donated newspapers, blankets, towels, and other small but necessary items to the clinic. "Beat off, huh? Not getting lucky lately?"

Desmond shot Helios a wary gaze. "Maybe I just like to jerk off."

"Sure, maybe you do," Helios allowed, with an impish smile on his face. "Hey. Check this out this picture I took," he said as he pulled his phone out of his pocket. He started to tap and swipe on the screen. "Look at this pussy."

Desmond grinned. "Whose pussy?"

Helios turned his phone so Desmond could see it. Immediately the fox's face screwed up in what seemed to be disgust. "That's a dog. Like, a feral dog."

"Yeah," Helios chuckled. He dismissed the picture and put his phone away. Leaning on his cart full of papers, he began to speak with the mysticism of a philosopher. "Yes, she's a dog, but so am I. Right? I just have the gift of speech. I walk on two legs." Now he smiled, leaned closer to Desmond. "And my dick has a knot on it. One she seemed to enjoy quite a bit, if I may add."

Desmond's cheeks reddened. He moved to the next cage, pulled out the soiled newspaper, and shoved it into the wheeled trash can at his side. "You fuck dogs? Seriously?"

"Yeah, I fuck dogs, seriously," Helios said. "What I was getting around to," he said, doing his half of the job, "is that I could get you laid. Right here, in fact."

The fox emitted a sharp laugh. "Fuck off."

Helios smiled. "Look. Just try it out. If you're not into it, we can forget it ever happened."

"I don't know," Desmond murmured. He cleaned out another cage. As Helios put in the paper, Desmond sighed and said, "God, whatever, I'll take a look at least. After work."

"After work," Helios concurred.

Work was over an hour later. Desmond and Helios washed their arms up to the elbows before they left the empty kennels. Where they would ordinarily leave and go their separate ways, Desmond instead followed Helios to the other side of the clinic. This was where the overnight cases stayed, usually animals recovering from surgery and often under heavy sedation, but there were others who were simply resting.

Helios took Desmond to one particularly large cage. Inside, a Great Dane rolled her big, soulful eyes up at the strangers and her tail began to wag. Helios opened the latch and led her out onto the tile floor. She followed him giddily, freshly-cut claws ticking against the tile. She appeared youthful and healthy, her size gigantic as befitting a Great Dane.

The husky ran a paw down her fawn back and said, "Desmond, I'd like you to meet Posy. Your new, four-legged girlfriend."

Desmond petted her. She panted and slurped his paw. "Hi, Posy," he mumbled. In the last hour he'd been working, he still hadn't decided if he was going to fuck the dog or not. "If she's here, isn't there something wrong with her?" he asked in the tonal equivalent of checking Helios' sleeve for a knife.

"She's just in for observation. She had a little reaction to one of her shots and her owner decided to board her overnight just in case." He smiled at the fox. "Do you smell her?"

Subconsciously Desmond had noticed it already, but now that Helios had pointed it out, Desmond became fully aware of her musk. Posy's scent was like so many women he had chased before but stronger, earthier somehow. She was not diluted in the way a two-legged canine would be. He nodded his head slowly. "Yeah, I do."

"Posy's a big, friendly girl and she's in heat. What a time to be alone with a pair of sick fucks like us." Helios rubbed the dog's haunches and she quickly turned around, ducked her head and obligingly pulled aside the whip of her tail. The fat, dark peach of her vulva pulsated in the open air, her puckered anus just above it. "Come in close, Desmond, get a whiff of her. Posy's a nice girl, she doesn't mind being smelled. Either hole is just fine."

The foxcoon leaned close, but tentatively. As he neared her vulva, her smell grew in exponents. It rolled off of her black mound like an unseen fog. His penis stiffened in his shabby work jeans. He lingered near her mound, his nose inches away from it. Helios suddenly grabbed the back of Desmond's head and shoved him in. The foxcoon's snout jabbed into Posy's cunt, and the dog whined and pushed back in response to the phallic prod.

Desmond cried out and pushed against Posy's hip but the dog pushed back, the girl bound and determined to be fucked by Desmond's muzzle. He reached back and slapped at Helios but the husky held him in, cooing soothingly, "Just bre-e-eathe in, Desmond. Breathe and let the smell take hold."

Desmond was breathing in and that was the problem; he loved what he was smelling. Posy's heated scent was thick and overpowering. For the first time in his life Desmond was seriously considering fucking a dog. He stopped pushing and swatting, going passive at first, and then he hugged Posy about her rear legs. The cold pad of his nose rested against the opening to her vagina and his eyes stared into her wrinkled anus.

Instead of letting Desmond have Posy all to himself, Helios leaned over Desmond's shoulder. He kissed the edge of Posy's muff then pressed his nostrils into the Great Dane's anus. Her anal scent was little more than an identifier, but to Helios it was a strong and unfettered scent unlike anything on a two-legged creature. He shuddered and growled.

The husky licked Posy's anus and pulled back. He nuzzled up to Desmond and asked him, "Still not sure about this?"

Desmond pulled back, gasping in the clean air. The feral looked back at him with big, wet eyes and a needy whine.

"I want to fuck her," Desmond admitted without any shame, only desperation.

As if she understood what the words meant, Posy panted happily and waggled her behind. A string of vaginal secretions dripped from her vulva and pooled on the tile.

"Looks like she's giving you the go-ahead," Helios said with a coy smile, "although if you were a gentleman, you'd lick her first. Get her really ready for you."

Desmond lanced the husky with a glare. It was difficult to take seriously; he was blushing and huffing like a scolded child. "I guess so," he muttered, as though the idea of licking her repulsed him. In a way it did, but that was only one quiet thought among hundreds. He was hungry for Posy in more ways than he could articulate. Slowly he leaned in and put his nostrils into her vulva without a push from Helios. "God," he puffed. "Goddamn, that smell..."

"It's really something," Helios said with a sigh. He slid down his pants and kicked them aside. His penis was a flagpole in his boxer shorts. "She tastes even better than she smells. And god, is she tight. Trust me, Desmond, just trust me. This is a girl worth treating right."

The foxcoon murmured some agreement to Helios. He closed his eyes, began to lick over the fat spade before him. Its flesh was pliant and spongy. Even the smallest pressure from his tongue caused it to exude more of its potent stink. Desmond stopped licking once to smell her again, drawing a deep hit off of the dark lips of her vulva.

"Let me have some," the husky said as he muscled in beside Desmond. His wider nose bumped aside Desmond's snout, notching into the pink split of the Great Dane's cuntlips. As he smelled her, he cooed and fondled Desmond through his jeans. "Oh, Posy, you smell good tonight, hon."

Upon hearing her name, Posy panted and wagged her tail. Her vulva throbbed against the inquiring nostrils, oozing wetness over the button of its clit.

Desmond appreciated Helios' touch but wanted only Posy. He shoved the husky aside and said, "She's mine, quit it."

Helios laughed. He growled and bit Desmond's cheek, really only a nip, but it elicited a squeak from the foxcoon. "She likes us both, don't be greedy." It wasn't as if he could blame Desmond, and in fact he was happy that the foxcoon liked her so much. It was nice to share this gift with someone. "But all right, all right. I'll let you have your fun. You'd better eat my ass when I'm fucking her, though. My fee for sharing this experience."

"Whatever," Desmond scoffed, shooing Helios away. The idea appealed, but Posy topped anything Helios had to offer. He nosed up to her ripe pussy again and smelled its heady musk. Tasting her with his tongue and his nose had been good so far but his interests ran deeper than simply smelling and licking. He reached for the spade and gently pulled apart its thick lips. A vibrant pink was bared to his wide eyes and snuffling nose, its flesh wet, smell thick. Desmond dragged his tongue through the dog's inner flesh.

"Oh, yeah, you lick that pussy," Helios huffed. The husky was grinning wide, blushing red. He was happy for Desmond, not at all jealous. He pulled apart the flaps of his boxers and slid his cock through them. His large red rocket ship caught an aside glance from the foxcoon. Helios chuckled, grasped his meat by its base, gave it a soft wag from side to side. "You want a taste of this instead? I'll trade you."

Desmond eyed the husky's cock for a few seconds. His tongue slid across his jowly lips as if wetting the glue on an envelope. He turned back to Posy with a surprising new vigor, his tongue piercing deep into the Great Dane's vagina. Posy whimpered graciously and wriggled back into Desmond. Droplets of slobber fell from her dangling tongue.

Slowly masturbating, Helios growled, "Why don't you fuck her now? She's ready. I can see it in her face."

"Yeah, yes," Desmond agreed, panting softly, moving his tongue gently as if trying to keep the sacred flavor on its surface. He nuzzled into Posy's vulva, kissed it. Then he sat back, flopped on his back, and quickly pulled down his pants. He wore briefs under them which his penis barely tented. Those came off too to reveal a small, uncircumcised, but very hard erection.

Helios grinned when he saw Desmond's size. He was never one to pick on small penises, believing they deserved just as much love, but suddenly he thought it was fortunate that the foxcoon was going first. "You can just slide right in," he said helpfully, still lazily masturbating. Precum drizzled down his shaft, making its surface glisten with liquid musk. "Don't even hesitate, either. Just go for it. Posy loves to be fucked like-, well, like an animal."

The fox glanced at Helios - and at his penis. His brief look of shyness told Helios that Desmond knew he was insignificant. The husky shot back with a friendly smile, and a wink.

Desmond squatted, brushed his crotch against Posy's protruding vulva. The blunt, acorn-sized head of his penis split her cuntlips with minimal effort. A thick coating of his own saliva and her secretions helped his penis glide on natural lubrication. His size may have been small but Posy's reaction was emphatic; she whined and thrust her gawky body backwards, forcing her spade to engulf Desmond's penis and mash into his groin. Desmond gasped and bit his lip. He clung to the dog's slanted form, and he felt over the sinewy muscle under her coarse fur. He believed she was a very beautiful animal.

When Desmond began to thrust, Posy began to pant and huff. A doggy grin peeled up her jowls and bared slobbery teeth. Her tongue dangled so far past her mandible that it laid out on the floor. Desmond's size and the unadorned shape of his penis didn't matter to her, just that she was being fucked. She liked the foxcoon just like she liked the husky and her sweet old owner who would come collect her the next day. Posy was a big, friendly girl and she loved anybody who would pet her, but she really liked being bred.

The sight of Desmond's round, bobbing ass and swaying scrotum was reasonably attractive to Helios, whose eyes had previously been glued to the Great Dane's vulva and Desmond's attempts to snack upon it. He scooted forward and placed a paw upon Desmond's hip. After the foxcoon's initial flinch and return to the rhythm, Helios cooed, "Relax. Just keep going."

Desmond did. Nothing Helios said would have stopped that. He was addicted to the dog, in tune with her, savoring the sex as much as she did. The deep, pink channel of her vagina held him lovingly and invited him to deposit his seed. Already his body was quivering for release.

Posy's vaginal juices were still on the husky's nose when he pushed his snout between Desmond's cheeks. The fox grunted and sank into Posy. He looked back and asked, "Dude, what are you doing?"

"Keep going," Helios spoke into Desmond's ass crack. He smelled the foxcoon's anus and found the musk mild. He lapped over the fox's pucker and listened to the soft, cooing moan it elicited. Being a dog, Helios had an innate desire to please those he liked, and hearing Desmond's moans and watching him fuck Posy made Helios very happy indeed.

"Uhn, gawd," Desmond bleated, sounding both elated and worn-out. His oncoming release tingled in his genitals from the head of his penis to the hidden gland of his prostate. His banded tail swished and wagged over Helios' head. "Fuck, I'm gonna bust a nut," he said, sounding almost surprised. "Can't believe I'm fucking a dog..."

"Look what you've been missing," said Helios, speaking so intimately into Desmond's ass crack that the words were lost. Desmond was beginning to sweat. It oozed through the fur, wetting the husky's muzzle and thickening the smell of the foxcoon's musk. Helios sniffed the fox's glinting anus delicately, as if he'd pressed his nose into a flower. He filled his lungs, savored the bouquet of Desmond's anal scent, and then exhaled out of his maw, long and slow.

Desmond threw his hips into Posy's upended hindquarters. His balls swung like a pendulum between the Dane's hind legs and against Helios' chin. Posy whimpered long and loud. Her dark peach squished against Desmond's loins while the deep pink passage beyond it squeezed him tightly, begging him in the most basic sexual language for fertilization.

"Such a good fucking bitch," Desmond grunted through his clenched teeth. He shuddered when his climax electrified his body. His muscles, already strained from holding such an awkward position, tightened. His anus winked against the pad of the husky's snuffling nose.

Desmond's thick and sticky seed spurted deep into Posy despite the short length of his penis. The heat thrilled Posy and added vigor to the big dog's panting. Her vagina squeezed him snugly; she was not having an orgasm but her muscles were milking him of every last drop he had to give. As far as her body knew, she needed cum more than anything else.

Helios rocked back on his knees, muzzle glinting with sweat and penis throbbing. He laughed - almost giggled - and petted Desmond's hip. "Was she good, Desmond? Some of the best pussy you've ever had, right?"

"Yeah," Desmond huffed, "yes."

"Nothing can top a bitch in heat," Helios growled. "Except, maybe, for a mare."

Desmond murmured, "What, like-, a horse?"

"A girl horse, yes," Helios said, as he peeled off his boxers entirely. His cock sprung free from them and waggled. "We can try that another time, if you're up for it."

The foxcoon, having just shot his load, couldn't bring himself to think too strongly about further zoophilia. He filed the thought away for later; for right now he wanted only Posy and her lanky, warm body. But after a few moments, Desmond pulled back and said apologetically to the Dane, "I can't stay like this, sweetie, my legs are killing me."

Posy whined softly. Semen oozed from her vulva, dripping from between swollen lips, glazing her clitoris which was barely visible without manually spreading the folds.

As Desmond sat down, Posy continued to present. Her bottom swayed slightly from side to side. Helios was quick to take up the offer, but instead of taking her on all-fours, he coaxed her onto a piece of bedding. It had once been white but was now considerably stained, but Helios knew for a fact the pads were all cleaned with bleach; he was often responsible for cleaning them.

"Lay back, girl. Like you always do for me." Helios guided the Great Dane to lie on her side, then her back. Her legs, fore and more importantly hind splayed wide. With her head turned to the side and teeth showing somewhat, it appeared that the dog was regarding her two suitors with a coquettish grin. Helios smiled and traced the sticky lips of her vulva with a blunt claw. "So plump and smelly. Heat's getting to you something fierce, isn't it?"

"Why do you talk to her so much?" Desmond asked, looking at the husky's profile. "She doesn't understand most of it."

"She understands the tone," Helios said. "Same deal with babies, you know? It doesn't matter what you say - it's how you say it."

"I suppose." Desmond sat with his back to the wall. Once his afterglow wore thin, he always became rather cold. Whatever ties he made to the person he was fucking dissipated after a climax. Most of his friends said he was an asshole and he didn't disagree. "Are you gonna knot her?"

Helios chuckled. "Of course I am. It's what this big, beautiful pussy is made for." As if to demonstrate, he grasped his thick, red cock, guided it to her vulva, pushed it slowly inside of her. The fat black lips spread wide to allow him inside and although she had been seeded once already, her vagina welcomed Helios with the same snug warmth it had given Desmond.

"That's the stuff, honey," Helios grumbled, his grin tugging at the edges of his mouth, curled tail wagging. His push into her body was smooth and singular; his knot bumped her spade to end the firm push. "Sloppy seconds is always a good time."

"I usually find it nasty," Desmond said with a hint of interest in his voice. "So she really likes being knotted?" he asked, watching as Helios moved his hips slowly but firmly, a lovemaking pace for a needful, good girl.

Helios draped himself over the Dane's splayed body. Each thrust pressed his knot into her vulva, flattening its already widened mound. Desmond's semen extruded around Helios' penis like drool. He kissed the girl's snout, nibbled on her jowl. "She loves being knotted. Don't you, sweetie?"

Posy's tail wagged. Her fore paws batted at Helios, playful swats from her big clumsy feet. She slurped across the husky's snout and let loose a quick bark.

"Yes she does, oh yes she do-o-oes," Helios cooed, smiling down at her pretty, jowly face. "One thing I love about ferals is you don't have to wind up, you can just go for it," said the husky, already picking up the pace with Posy. Her black peach throbbed around his member, vaginal muscles squeezing his flesh, milking it in a way Helios was familiar with.

Desmond scooted closer. Posy looked at him, barked, swung a forepaw his way. Then her attention went back to Helios, the handsome husky with the big, red rocket. She growled at him, an eager and happy sound.

"I know you love it, honey," Helios said cheerfully. "Don't worry, I got your bone, I got a big red bone just for you." His knot squished her vulva down again and again. Each time the spongy flesh sprung back up, healthy and black and eternally flexible.

Like a director checking all of the angles, Desmond moved around the pair and studied the scene, mostly the languid body language of the star bitch. He leaned down close to the action, getting near enough to Helios' bottom that he caught a subtle whiff of the husky's musk. More strongly than that, he could smell Posy's pungent scent, her musk rich with pheromones. His nostrils quivered and he said lowly, "Fuck. She smells so good."

"Sure does," Helios growled. He touched his nose to Posy's. The dog slurped him and Helios slurped back. Soon their tongues were lashing together, tangling up in big slippery pretzel knots. Helios moaned into the kiss and Posy panted her humid dogbreath across his snout. He slobbered deep into her maw, and she slobbered back carelessly.

Desmond peeked at the kiss and felt a pang of jealously. His small, uncircumcised cock began to stiffen again. He sniffed at Helios, and asked timidly, "Can I sniff your ass?"

Helios stayed in the kiss. Ribbons of mixed dog slobber sloughed from their interlocked snouts. In answer to Desmond, he reached back and pulled an ass cheek aside, exposing the pink star of his anus. It glimmered with sweat as did much of his crack, and musk wafted from its taut rim. He even pressed flush to Posy and ceased his thrusting to oblige Desmond.

Blushing and huffing, Desmond forced his snout into Helios' ass crack. He snuffled the husky's asshole as hungrily as he'd savored Posy's box. On his first whiff, Helios' musk was so sharp and unlike the smell of Posy's estrus that he cringed. He pulled away, but before his snout had even cleared the husky's ass cheeks, Helios gripped the back of his head and pulled him back in. His nose stabbed into the dog's ripe asshole, parting it, forcing it to express more of its potent scent. Desmond gasped and whined, struggled, but Helios held him close until the struggling subsided and the foxcoon willingly snorted.

With Desmond attended to, Helios turned his attention fully to Posy. He broke from the kiss, but tendrils of saliva bridged their panting snouts. He started to fuck the girl again, pushing against Desmond who kept stubbornly flush to his ass. He didn't mind the resistance; the tender nerves of his anus thrummed with pleasure as Desmond ground his snout in as if chalking a pool cue. His precum spurted constantly into Posy, adding to the rich vaginal secretions she contributed.

"God, Posy, you're such a good doggy," moaned Helios, speaking with his maw pressed to the girl's throat. She whined for him, tail wagging madly, pink pussy gulping and gripping the pumping mass of the husky's cock. Helios was familiar with the spasms and clenches; feeling them now put a grin on his face. He bumped noses with the panting dog and got a quick slurp on the lips. "You're close, I can feel it, you're so-o-o close," he cooed to Posy, who whined and squirmed and wagged even more.

He held her down on the soft pad and pushed against her spasmodically clenching sex not with thrusts, but firm and stubborn grinds. His knot crushed the spongy mound of her spade, not quite opening it yet, but each time he pressed in he could feel the flesh trying to part a little bit more. Over the dog's panting and needy whimpering, he grunted, "I'm trying to get it in, baby, I'm trying."

Desmond slid his snout out of Helios' ass crack. Sweat soaked his fur, musk clung to his nostrils; his ears were flat and his penis hard. "F-fuck, you smell so good," he breathed. "I'm so hard, I didn't know you smelled like that..."

Helios chuckled. He nuzzled with Posy as he fucked her. He missed having Desmond in his ass crack but he focused on the Great Dane. "You can-," he shuddered, "you can smell me whenever you want."

The foxcoon sidled up to Posy. His penis rubbed her flank, left a smear of precum in her fur. She turned her head to him and he leaned in close; when she licked his lips he parted them tentatively. Helios watched with a wry smile as Desmond descended into making out with the bitch. The sight and sound pleased him, and he growled, "Posy is a great kisser."

"Mhm," murmured Desmond, eyes closed and ears splayed back. Dog drool dripped out of his maw as Posy slobbered through it.

Helios hunkered down on Posy. He too closed his eyes but his ears stayed pert. His curled tail wagged, fanning the stink of his anal musk. While Desmond satisfied her with a kiss, he forced the big red bulb of his knot against her vulva until, finally, it slipped past the thick black lips and bulged them around its bulk. Posy's body sharply tensed and a muffled whine escaped her, and then she resumed the kiss with incredible ferocity, slurping into the deepest reaches of Desmond's maw with her big tongue.

"Oh, fuck yes," Helios bleated, smiling broadly at the complete and perfect pleasure that came with a knotting. He humped the bitch a few times more, socking his red rocket deep inside of her and savoring the humid, heated grip of her vaginal muscles which seized on his cock and milked it.

Orgasm came hard and heavy for the husky. He groaned as if performing a great labor, pushing himself flush to the dog's lanky body. Rope after rope of thick, sticky seed exited his cock and filled Posy's womb, dwarfing Desmond's earlier, smaller load which by then had worn entirely thin.

The feeling of Helios' knot and his warm deposit pushed Posy over the edge. Still slurping Desmond's maw, she became languid and sloppy, and her vaginal muscles clenched and released upon the husky's buried bone several times without rhythm. Helios moaned, "Ah, she's cumming... she always does when I fuck her."

Desmond eased out of the kiss and Posy didn't pursue it. She simply laid on her back, panting hard but with a distinct note of satisfaction. He got up on his knees, small erection spilling precum on the pad. "Pull out, dude," he panted, "I want to go again."

The husky eyed Desmond's small penis and smiled. "That's very painful for both of us, I wouldn't do that to her." His eyes drifted to Posy's maw, and the long ribbon of tongue hanging from it. "Show that to Posy. She'd love to finish you off, I bet."

At the mention of her name, Posy perked despite her tiredness. She looked at Helios, then at Desmond, her eyes bright.

Desmond scooched closer to the dog and waggled his penis near her lips. She eyed it, then without hesitation began lapping it. Desmond gasped, said, "Oh, shit, good girl!"

The praise only made her slurp harder. His cock was small, easily engulfed in her slobbering, curling tongue; she recognized her own taste on it and was happy to clean him. Helios said, "Good girl, Posy. You're such an angel, aren't you? Aren't you a good girl?"

His cooing tone only excited her more, and the more excited she was, the harder she slurped. Now her big, pink tongue loped over Desmond's balls, and he leaned back somewhat to perk out his loins. Precum leaked steadily from his penis but was lost in the flow of drool, which now dribbled copiously from his loins. Desmond said in a quivering voice, "Ooh-, sh-shit, that tongue feels so fucking good..."

Helios laughed. "I'm happy to see you enjoying yourself like this. Here, let me help." He gripped Desmond's cock in a warm paw, slid his fist towards the foxcoon's loins, and tugged back his foreskin. As the flesh of his glans was bared, Posy's licks became markedly more pleasurable; Desmond was gasping, whimpering as the dog's tongue lashed his tender cockflesh.

Desmond cringed in pleasure. His ears were flat but his eyes were on Posy's snout. He bleated, "Oh, fuck, Posy-, good girl, good girl!"

"Good girl, Posy," sing-songed Helios. He gave Desmond's cock a few friendly strokes then went back to holding the foreskin back. "Keep going, girl!"

Posy stopped to bark playfully, but then went back to her treat. Just a few more slobbery laps and then Desmond gasped and grabbed her head, rubbed her ears and her big wet jowls. He came, and harder than his first load. A few fat ropes of cum splattered into her lapping tongue. One made it through her laps and left a stripe on her snout. The rest she gobbled down, hungry for the salty snack. She loved the happy noises the foxcoon made and her tail wagged.

As Desmond's orgasm ended and his cock became almost painfully sensitive, he gasped, "Okay, okay, Posy, stop!" He held onto her snout, smearing the cum into her fur. He fell onto his ass and stayed there, panting. His small erection twitched as it drooled the last dregs of an orgasm; saliva glinted on him, caking his genitals and thighs.

"Good girl, Posy," Helios cooed. She slurped his face and he laughed.

"Holy shit," Desmond huffed. "No wonder you're always smiling."

The husky grinned at Desmond. "Good sex is good for the soul. You should've had some of that German Shepherd bitch with the snake bite we had last month."

Desmond grinned back, but his grin was tempered by a blush and his splayed ears. He leaned close to Helios and pecked a kiss on the husky's lips. Helios kissed back, wagged his tail, and growled. "Your face smells like my asshole. It's nice."

"Uh-huh." Desmond smooched Posy then, a gentle kiss on the nose. She slobbered his face and growled happily. "Good girl, Posy. You're such a sweetheart." Posy panted and barked.

As Desmond sat back against the cool wall, he sighed. After a moment, he asked, "You said something about horses?"

"Yes, I did," Helios chuckled. "If you think Posy was nice, wait until you've had a nice, winking mare. I've been meaning to take a trip out the stables. I think I'll make you my plus-one."