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_ NOTE: This story is a NaNo project, written by MasterAaran and myself. Each Chapter is actually a day's writing._

Our goal, since we are co-writing, is 100,000 words by the end of November.

Our word Count for each day will be posted, as well as a running total for the month.

Word Count - Day 2 ~ 3691 words

Word Count - Month ~ 7305 words

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He watched Roaz run for a moment, before continuing into the house. This house brought back so many memories, good, and bad. He could not bring himself to go anywhere else though. Besides, he did not have the money he needed to move all of the equipment to a new location. His mentor had built the Farm, though you might call it a lab, or a facility, in the middle of this forest for several reasons, not least of which was that it was extremely rural. The dense forest closed around the farm, and if you did not know all the right turnoffs, you would easily get lost long before reaching it.

He let the husky bound around the house for a moment before going to the closet door under the stairs. He strode three steps into the inky blackness of what used to be a storage area, and his foot pressed the pressure plate located in the floor. The wall in front of him suddenly slid back, revealing a gleaming metal door with a small keypad in the middle. He dropped Soltlar to the floor with a thud, and typed his code into the panel. A loud hiss was heard, and the door popped inward. Growling for Roaz, he then lifted Soltlar and dragged him inside. Roaz followed. Another keypad was in the wall, and after closing the door, he entered a code into that as well. The entire chamber slid beneath the ground, past the basement, and a further twenty feet, then stopped. The door opened again, and he stepped out into his lab.

The walls were white, as was the lighting, giving the entire place an ethereal glow. He stepped into the hall, looking through the glass ahead of him into the main portion of the lab. The entire room was filled with apparatus of varying uses, tools of pain, tools of science, tools of death and tools of torture. His lips parted in an evil smile, and he carried his captives down the hall to the left. He stopped at another door in the wall. It automatically opened when it sensed his heat, and he tossed Soltlar inside, then the door hissed shut and locked. Now carrying only Jadyn, who was beginning to come around more, he stepped through the doors of the lab and into the 'workshop'.

Along one wall of the lab was a series of holding rooms, built in two parts. An outer, glassy area, and an inner enclosed area. He thumbed open the first, and slumped Jadyn's naked body to the floor inside. The room had enough food and water for her for a day, two if she stretched it. He would not be here when she awoke.

Roaz bounded into the elevator thing when Deryck growled for her, and rode down to the lab. After emerging from the elevator, she ran into the lab, skidding to a stop as she sniffed around, investigating the area. The items in the room were strange and unusual to the husky bitch. She padded around, sniffing the contraptions, even jumping back with a yelp as her movements set a couple off. She ran with her tail tucked between her legs and her ears pinned to her head, chasing after Deryck, whining.

She watched as he tossed Soltlar into a cage like enclosure, then put Jadyn into another one. Her head tilted as she watched him, wondering what was going to happen to her. Would she have to go into an enclosure like Soltlar or Jadyn? Or would she have the run of the house? She was not used to being confined, and did not want to start with it now.

Deryck chuckled at Roaz as she accidentally activated one or two of the machines in the room. He called her over and petted her, then walked out of the glass-walled lab. He returned to the elevator, and waited until she jumped in, then punched the button for the upper floor once more. Once there, he stepped out, into the hall again, then climbed the stairs to his bedroom on the second floor. He stripped out of his torn and bloody black t-shirt, then went to the bathroom to clean and mend his cuts. On the way back out, he grabbed a new shirt, from his drawer.

He strode down the stairs and into the kitchen, dropping the clean shirt on the table, and opened the fridge to see what he had. He pulled out some bread, deli meat, and cheese, making a sandwich. Eating it in silence, he noticed Roaz looking at him. He nodded, thinking that he would have to purchase dog food now, and then tossed her a couple of pieces of the turkey from the package. He thought about his experience in the city, going over what went wrong, what he needed to do better next time. His mind hit upon one glaring point that stood out, he had been so nervous that he had come straight back to the hideout. That would not do at all, if he had been followed, all would be over. A temporary location had to be found, somewhere he could set up a small hideout to go to before he came to the farm.

He sat the rest of his sandwich down, then turned on the kitchen lights and went to the living room to find a map he kept with his atlas in the magazine rack. He unfolded it and began studying the area. Two locations immediately presented themselves. Enumclaw, and Black Diamond. Both of them were ideal, and at least one of them had to have an abandoned house that he could use. He stretched, only slightly tired from the day, thanks to the stamina granted him by his enhanced DNA. He would leave Roaz locked in the house while he began to hunt his other targets. He had already located them, and watched them for a week each, so he knew their usual schedules.

Roaz followed him into the elevator, and then padded behind him into his room, investigating the new area. Her nose twitched as she took in the scents of his room, which was filled with his pheromones, and set her to whining softly. Her heat was getting to her, and she rubbed against his legs as he pulled a new shirt from the drawer. Her tail was raised to signal her readiness for his attentions.

She gave a whimper as he left the room, and quickly grabbed his bloodied shirt carrying it with her to the kitchen, where she watched as he made a sandwich. She whined softly, her tail wagging slightly, hoping he would give her a treat. The moment he tossed some of the turkey to her, she snatched it from the air, his shirt falling to the floor at her paws. Soltlar had always grabbed the treats before, so this was her first true treat. It was hers, and she did not have to share it with anyone. Her tail wagged faster, showing her happiness.

Her attention was divided as he set his sandwich down and went into the living room. She was hungry, she wanted that sandwich. While his attention was on the book thing, she pushed herself onto her hindpaws and snatched the sandwich from the countertop. She wolfed it down, then grabbed the shirt from the floor and padded into the living room behind him. She looked up at him, the shirt claimed as hers. It was covered in his scent, and she liked his scent. Jumping onto a chair, she circled around a couple times, her paws kneading into the bottom cushion, making it conform to her movements. Dropping down, holding the shirt in her jaws, and she started to chew and suck on it.

Deryck finally sat the map down on the table in the living room, smiling over at Roaz as she curled into the chair. He stood next to the edge and patted her head, again feeling a rush come over him as he smelled her scent, her heat rising to meet his pheromones. He did not fully understand what was happening with him. He had never before had an attraction to an animal. As soon as he wondered though, he knew what it was. His modified body responded to female animals as well as human females. He would be able to breed with both, a realization that made him begin to seriously consider Roaz as a possible mating partner. He scratched her head and then licked her muzzle.

He walked to the corner of the room and picked up an old military backpack, taking it back to the kitchen. He looked for his sandwich, and then laughed aloud when he realized that Roaz must have taken it. He shook his head and made two more. One he wrapped up and put in an insulated container, and placed it into the pack. The other, he put on a plate and sat on the floor for Roaz. He fetched a soup-bowl down from a cupboard, and filled it with water for her as well. He finished packing his backpack with some more food, then filled another bowl with scraps from the fridge for Roaz.

He turned to head into the living room, then remembered that he had not left any food in the lab for the male husky. With a disgusted growl, he also prepared another sandwich, and took two frozen hot dogs out of the freezer. The kitchen was equipped with what used to be a food disposal chute in one wall. The chute had been modified to lead down to the cell which Soltlar occupied. He opened the door, and dropped the food in, hearing it slide down to the bottom.

Nodding to himself, he turned and moved back into the living room and then knelt next to Roaz, growling out, "I'm going to go now, girl. I'll be back in a couple of days. Be good."

Roaz licked his muzzle back, her tail thumping into the chair as she watched him moving to get the backpack from the corner. She ducked her head as he went looking for his sandwich, but his laugh had her confused. Her head lifted again, and she tilted it, looking into the kitchen at him. Getting up, she bounded into the kitchen, watching him make her another sandwich, then fill a bowl with water for her to drink. This time, she did not have to steal his sandwich. She nosed at hers for a moment, then snapped it up, eating it fast. She wagged her tail happily as she watched him fill a bowl with more food for her, but didn't want to eat everything just yet. She headed back to the chair in the living room as he finished packing his bag and jumped back onto the cushion.

She licked his muzzle as he knelt next to her, her ears listening to his words, her tail wagging behind her. She did not understand his words, but she knew he was leaving again. She wished he was not going, her heat was driving her nuts, she needed to be mounted, and soon. Things did not always go the way she wanted them to though. She barked at him, and licked his muzzle again.

Deryck stood and began to walk away, but he looked back at her. Something in her eyes made him pause. He knew that she was in heat, and her smells had his cock rising rapidly. After all, now was as good a time as any to mate with her. Was it not? He was up for it, and it would not delay his plans enough to make any difference. He put his pack down on the floor, and then kneeled, calling her to him by growl. He held his hand out to her as she came to him, running his palm and claws down her back to her tail, which she raised. His other hand stroked her belly, until it found her pussy, which was quite damp. His pheromone levels must be getting to her as well.

Roaz bounded from the chair as he growled to her when he knelt on the carpet. Holding her tail high as he stroked her back and belly, a low whine slipping from her muzzle. She nuzzled into his crotch, her tail wagging over her back, but then pulled away in order to turn to present herself to him. Her soft whining noises pleaded with him to take her, to breed with her. Her front paws pranced on the floor, showing her need and anticipation. Her pussy was very damp with her need, and she was not above using it to her advantage.

The female husky nearly instantly presented herself to him as he touched her, and he saw and smelled the amount of wetness and actual heat that was coming from her wet slit. He stood, dropping his pants, and tossing them aside for a moment, getting down on all fours. He knew that he would be mounting her in doggy style, since she would automatically do that, though maybe he could train her later to do other positions. He lay over her, keeping most of his weight off of her body, as he lined his cock up with her hole. His dick was already coming out of its sheath, and was more than ready to couple them. He held onto her front shoulders, and shoved his dick deep into her with one motion. As soon as he did so, it was almost as if his body took control on its own. His feral instincts took over and his hips bucked into her at a wild pace, faster than he thought he could do normally. He grunted and growled as he pistoned her, slamming his hips home every second or two.

Roaz yipped as he mounted her, his handpaws on her shoulders. He pulled her back into him as he thrust straight into her soaked, heated tunnel. Her front paws clicked on the flooring as she scrambled to keep her footing as he started pistoning into her. His knot had yet to tied them together, so his fast thrusts sent his full length deep into her mating tunnel, which was snug and tight around him. She had just enough wetness from her heat, and his pheromones to drive her over the edge with bitch's lust. Soon.... All too soon for her, her walls tightened further around him and her head went up and she howled her pleasure out.

He barked and growled as she howled, her walls clamping onto him, tightening around his cock. His knot was just forming, and as he snapped his hips into her again, it caught in her pussy and locked, setting them together. His thrusts became shorter, but no less strong, rocking them back and forth in their union of dog and anthro. His cock began to spray inside her womb as he fucked her, squirt after squirt forming in her depths.

His cock was so much thicker than Soltlar's, not to mention longer, so when he forced his knot into her, tying them together for a while, she yelped in surprise, then wiggled in ecstasy as he filled her with his hot sperm filled cum. Her womb eagerly took his seed, her own bitch juices coating his length as he kept thrusting, short and sweet, deeply into her. Her eager, willing acceptance of him sealed her fate as his private four legged bitch.

Deryck would never let another dog breed Roaz now. She was his, his alone. Something in their bond locked that part of them together. Maybe it was something in his DNA that was imparted to her when he came inside her, but she would never get wet for another male again. He held onto her and yipped himself as he continued to fuck her for a few long minutes before his cock and knot finally began to shrink inside her. He began to breath more heavily. Returning more fully to his human emotions as his knot shrank enough to allow him to pop out of her, and slide backwards onto the floor, lying still on his back and gasping for air. He had never felt so tired after sex before.

Roaz immediately turned to look at him, her nose against his cock. Then she swept her tongue over his shaft, licking him clean. She licked and licked, moving herself around on top of him to get to every inch of his shaft that she could. Her dripping pussy hovering over his muzzle, a few drops of their mixed cum landing lightly on his nose. She did not stop cleaning him, even after all she could taste was his own hard flesh. He moaned, feeling his energy coming back slowly, and his eyes fluttered open, feeling her licking his cock, which was, once again, pointing straight up and out from his body. Her intense licking had hardened him, and he found her pussy hovering directly over his face and muzzle. He raised his head and stuck his long tongue out, tasting her juices and his mixed together, then pushed his tongue inside her tightness to lick and suck at her pussy.

Roaz yipped softly as she felt her two legged mate's tongue against her, cleaning her as she cleaned him. Her tongue never stopped its licking of his shaft, even going so far as to wrap around his length from the side, tugging on him. Parting her muzzle, she lowered her head down, taking the tip of his length into her maw. He felt her envelop his dick with her tongue and muzzle, and increased his licking and sucking. Her ministrations were making him close to orgasm for the second time, and already his tip was leaking precum. He took his fingers and ran them around her small pussy, and even her asshole, pressing into it a bit.

Roaz yipped a little as he pressed his thick fingers against her tailhole. Nothing had ever touched her there before that was pleasurable. Just the white coated person Jadyn took her to once a year as they stuck something thin into her tailhole. His touch was different though, than the touch of that two legged person. Her tongue was getting coated with his precum, and she kept licking, her haunches lowering, moving her pussy closer to his muzzle and fingers. He found her tailhole surprisingly receptive to his fingers as he probed, and made a mental note that when he next had some time with her, he would train her to do anal sex. For now though, he would be content with using his fingers on it, and his tongue on her pussy.

Her hips lowered onto him, and he jammed his tongue in further, delivering to her new sensations as he hummed from her licking. His cock began to swell, and his pre began to leak out faster. A few more moments, and he would blow his second load down her throat. Roaz wiggled in excitement as she felt his tongue drive deeper into her moist, cum filled hole. The vibrations of his body raced through her, making her walls clench his tongue suddenly, her juices coating his muzzle. She kept her tongue wrapping around his thick girth, drawing more of his precum from his balls. The eager bitch licked and lashed his length with her tongue, her teeth lightly grazing his shaft, never hard enough to be considered biting him, or even nipping him.

He continued to suck her juices out of her slit, tasting them, and finding them somewhat pleasant, to his surprise. He gripped her hips and sucked harder, pressing his nose into her hole, sniffing her while he licked. Her tongue was doing wonders on his shaft, and at that moment, he felt his dam burst again, jetting rivers of cum up into her throat as she licked him off. Roaz whined as he sucked her juices from her, then gulped the liquid that shot from his hard length into her muzzle. Her front paws clicking on the flooring as he dragged her hips down towards his muzzle, his nose pushing into her hole. Her tail wagging over them signaling her happiness and pleasure. Her tongue swept over the tip of his cock as she made sure to get every drop of his cum from his fleshy rod.

At last, his orgasm subsided, and he sighed contentedly. That was the most rewarding experience he had experienced in a long time. He sat up, gently pushing her off of him, and scritching behind her ears before standing. His muscles were a bit sore, and he stretched, cracking his knuckles. Roaz whined as he gently pushed her off him, but settled down under his scritching. Her tail wagged and her tongue hung out of her mouth as she panted, trying to catch her breath. She watched as he got dressed again, not understanding the need for clothes to cover his already fur covered body.

It took him a moment to pull his pants back on, then fetched a pair of soft soled boots, to silence his foot claws. Picking up his pack, he once again knelt next to Roaz, licking her muzzle, then headed out the front door. With a last look at his new bitch, he walked to his car and drove down the lane. She licked his muzzle as he knelt next to her, her tongue touching his briefly as he licked hers. Then he stood and headed to the door with a last look at her before leaving.

She bounded to the window and stood on her hindpaws, her front paws on the sill as she watched him getting into the car and backing out. She gave a bark, even though he could not hear her. She watched as the tail lights of his car dwindled and disappeared, then decided to investigate the house, learning the layout, and finding a place where she could use the bathroom without getting into trouble.

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