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Husky Goldigger

Travis a human and Xaxa the husky

Huh, kinda longer than I thought originally. But it's done. I put in a little more than I usually do in yiff to an adventure romance thingie,.. Kinda. Ah, you read it and see what you think. Huskies are sexy, and those cool floofy tails.

Well kitties, this is a naughty story. Very very naughty husky. Well the humans a perve too. Aww hell its just a lovefest with guns in Russia. No not really. Oh, Morality Nazis are your friends. Revel in the oppression of lame people that can't take care of their own children, and expect you to do it for them.

Specal thanks to Ossanlin who helped me editing this story.

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The snow-filled winds whipped Xaxa's cape about like a flag. The black and white husky paid the lashing winds no mind. Her lithe figure moved capably in the entrenching snow. Travis didn't know how the bitch could take the cold so lightly, he swore his nuts were beside his kidneys trying to keep warm. Or maybe they'd frozen off. The sad thing is, he thought, if they did, it was so cold that he probably wouldn't ever notice. His back was a sweaty mess from the rucksack he carried, the howling wind turning the sweat into a sheet of ice. He envied Xaxa. Her bodyfur and the way she carried her pack.

She had grown up around here in the Siberian tundra. He rented her from a breeder, she was a brood bitch, but the promise of gold and diamonds in the socialist stretch of Siberia dumped thousands of prospectors in the arctic wastes. This made the demand and the price of the anthromorphs, and their true canine counterparts skyrocket. The only reason he got her was her pups were sold off and she wasn't to come into season for five months. So now Travis trudged through the frozen wastes of Siberia, Xaxa guiding him through the snow packed land.

"You freeze heer colt. Speed up pace" the Husky barked over her shoulder

Travis grumbled, "I can hardly feel my legs much less make them work faster you stupid mutt!"

Travis growled lowly. The dog had actually smiled at him in his mystery. Travis was so busy fuming over the husky's insolence he nearly ran her over when she stopped.

"What are you doing?" he asked his chattering voice tinged with ire.

"Camp heer, get nite."

Travis attempted to look up, how could she tell. She didn't even have a watch and no one could get crap from the sky but gray, until it turned black of course.

Travis chattered and shivered as Xaxa set up the tent. It was a two-man dome, easy to heat quickly, and light to pack. The husky nearly had to carry the frozen man in after the tent was staked to the ice. The husky peeled the ice-covered garments from his body, shaking off as much ice as she could outside the flap. She curled around Travis's shivering body her cape on the tent floor his opened sleeping bag on top quilting them both. The husky cuddled to the chilled human warming him from the sub-arctic cold. He was a very kind human, the others treated her unkindly. Sure he cursed and fumed, but he never hit her, he never kicked her or starved her. So she would take care of him as well as he did her. She hung a chem lamp from the roof of the tent. She counted their rations and checked the equipment as Travis snoozed. Content in her findings, she curled up in canine fashion and slept.

Travis woke up in the night. The wind was dead outside, the tiny chemlamp lighting the tent with a dim glow. He sat up and rubbed his face and checked himself for frostbite. He was lucky, no matter how he complained, the dog had never let him get frostbite.

He looked to the sleeping husky. Her rump faced closer to him. Softly he stroked her flank trying not to wake her. As much hell as he put her through, he admired her greatly, and appreciated the care she'd given him. A gust of wind hit the tent, and the chemlamp swung lightly from its string on the roof of the dome. Something caught his eye he had never noticed before.

He took the chemlamp from its perch and brought it down to the back of the huskies haunches. There surrounded by pure white fur, just beneath her tail was a small pink spot. He had no idea that her ass was pink. He looked over his shoulders as if there would be someone around to see him. Still nervous he let his index finger ring around the small puckered orifice.

The husky murmured in her sleep sliding her tail a bit more from her body. He gained a little more confidence, but still used caution as he continued to circle around her pink hole lightly. He had no idea how he could be so fascinated by the orifice under the husky's tail. His finger wandered around her backside. Slipping between her haunches he extended all his fingers gently running them over the fascinating pink hole. Xaxa stirred slightly and he stopped, waiting for her to resettle. Working up a bit of saliva he spit in his hand and tilted it down a bit letting the fluid coat over his fingers.

Xaxa murmured in her sleep and began to kick a bit as Travis's saliva slickened fingers ran fluidly over her ass. Travis waited for her to be still again, he breathed rather heavily his arousal apparent. Using his slickened index finger he circled lightly around Xaxa's pink ass then pressed a little harder reaming her pink puckered hole, pressing his finger to the middle without penetrating. Travis bit his lip and wiped his hand off on her cape beneath them. He pulled up the sleeping bag and pulled it over the husky and himself as he curled closely to her, but no matter how he told himself only for warmth, he didn't sound convincing.

The next day as they continued on he watched her in a new way. He didn't understand what and denied the idiocies that came to the surface of his mind.

That night he didn't feel as cold as he usually did. Usually, when she cleaned herself in the snows, he would ignore her. But he felt odd watching her unable to take his eyes from her soft furred body. He tried to shake the memory of the prior evening out of his head, but the images resurfaced. The silky soft feel of her fur as they slept together in the cold night.

He decided to do some surveying to take his mind off the husky. About twelve klicks away was a small valley and a river that ran through it. It was small and full of ice, but where he wanted to go try his luck.

Throughout the journey to the valley he watched the husky walk through the snows and rocks. He caught glimpses under her tail. Once she even bent over and displayed herself to him, by accident he was sure, but the look on her muzzle when she did seemed to imply something else.

Night approached as the last stretch to the valley was made. Travis helped with the tent this time. Xaxa looked at him oddly and shrugged. They slept together in the tent again; Travis curled up to the soft husky who gave him a curious look. "Just a bit cold" he told her. She smiled slightly, almost a smirk and laid down.

Travis woke up, his face buried in her scruff. Her breathing was soft and steady. Silently he explored her soft stomach. The tiny chemlight gave a reddish tint to her fur. He looked over her admirably. He had come to understand what he had denied since that night a week ago. He sighed and curled to her tight as he could with our waking her, and was shocked when she scooted back against him. He bit his lip, but she was still asleep. He held her and dozed.

The next day, they trudged farther, longer, and apparently uphill both ways, as the wind was picking up bringing the bite of future snow in its wake. After what seemed like forever, they crested the final hill, looking down on the small iced river. He laughed and grabbed Xaxa's paws making her dance stiffly with him. "C'mon," he yelled, "we're here!!" Xaxa looked about, it was nice but looked like everything else. She looked at the excited human, then shook her head and followed him, ignoring the hoards of ravens that filled the leafless trees of the Russian landscape.

It took them a few weeks to get really established, the small kits they brought with them were enough to help build them a small, one-room log cabin about fifteen feet square, it was tiny, but it was all they needed and easy to keep heated. Travis found himself looking more and more at Xaxa, she had such strong attributes and her survival knowledge was superb. Still he curled next to her at nights, claiming it was merely for warmth. Her smirk became a smile, then anticipation. Even though the husky warmed him he still had no luck in his searching for possible precious mineral sites. He found all the signs of a diamond deposit, but he only found minute stones, it would take a lot of the little pebbles to bring in anything. But every night Xaxa would sooth his hurts and keep him warm. He treated her better, more caring. He kept them in good supply of game with his rifle, but somehow it wasn't enough, he couldn't shake the feelings he had for her, a genome.

Tired and disheartened with digging in the hard rocky soil, Xaxa soothed him as she always had.

"Travis, I found something I want you to look at, I found this one when I was washing the blankets"

Travis smiled; she always tried to help by bringing up rocks for him to look at, hoping to please him. She pulled a rock the size of a golf ball from her laundry bag. Travis's eyes widened when she presented the stone to him. He took the rock, he studied it closely, more than half the stone was diamond, it was the first find. He hugged her tightly and kissed her on the muzzle, it was innocent at first. Merely an embrace of joy and of work paying off. But it changed. They slipped slowly into a passionate role, he held her a little tighter, and she hugged him close to her warm, furry body.

Their kiss seemed to last forever but not long enough, his mind came up with the ludicrous notion that she was just a dog and kissing her was not proper. That notion died young as they renewed their passion, her paws holding him, his fingers roving through her thick soft fur. Travis kissed along her soft muzzle to her eye, licking over the soft blue orb lids softly as his arms reached along her forearms he tickled the insides of her forearms with soft slow strokes. She murred, lying back on their blankets.

Travis took off his shirt and crept foreword on the prone husky. She looked to him with her soft blue eyes and smiled lifting a paw to scritch the small bit of hair on his chest. He closed his eyes, her touch was exhilarating. She moved her paws to his pants unfastening them and slowly pulled them down. Travis helped to finish the job by getting them over his knees and kicking them off one foot. When he resettled to pull the other leg free his thighs and sack touched Xaxa's body, the fur tickled him, arousing him more, his mission forgotten to this novel feeling.

He put his hands on the huskies soft chest spreading his fingers as he stroked up to her shoulders. Slowly she slid out from under Travis her soft fur stroked against him enticingly. She laid on her side her tail lifted to her spine her arms propped her up her head turned to him with a coy smile and a wink. Travis smiled back and began running his fingertips through the huskies coat. She sighed softly and turned on her stomach the crumpled blankets under her. Travis looked at her new position. Her thick curly tail swayed listlessly over her backside. He put his hands, palms flat, on her hips and stroked up her back firmly lifting himself on his knees as he stretched further up the huskies spine. Her tail went ridged and as he reached the back of her neck. Her soft long tail fur tickled his member.

Travis rubbed back down Xaxa's back and scritched the back of her tail. She murred softly. Travis ran his palms up her back again, his body covering the husky fem. His knees kept his weight off her, his body barely touched her deep soft furred body. But her tail was between his legs, tickling his thighs and behind his sack. He leaned up, and her tail swished purposefully between his legs. Travis moistened his index finger leaning back slightly as her tail swaying under his heavy sack he ran his hand over her ass and found the small spot that had captivated him for so long he made a closing spiral lightly over the huskies pink flesh. Xaxa lay on the ground breathing deeply her ears flipped and her eyes closed. Travis widened his circle then began to press his finger harder. Her tail wagging stopped and hiked, hiding his balls in her thick tail fur. He pressed on her hole again and released before he entered her. Suddenly he straddled the husky's chest, her panting caused the fur of her chest to tickle his scrotum. Prying the huskies upper leg to the other side making her lay on her back completely. Over-extending his arms, he tucked the back of her furred haunches behind his upper arm, her pretty pink ass and a spot of gray fur surrounding a tight black triangle. But his attentions were to the tiny pink hole. Under her tail, Travis nipped lightly around her ass, the Russian husky murring lowly.

Xaxa gasped as Travis stuck his tongue to her hole firmly licking over it. Travis nipped lightly around her pink hole, his tongue pressing to her ass his index finger found a new home at the underside of the root to her tail. His tongue made pressing passes over her ass, breaking Xaxa into a minor pant. Xaxa squirmed to a better position her hands lay gripping on the blanket. She gasped aloud, every muscle in her body tensed and relaxed, and an adrenal rush tingled within her. Travis grinned broadly at her reaction softly wiggling the pinkie finger he pushed in her ass.

Xaxa's hands went to the back of Travis's thighs her head tilted back, her tongue lolling as she felt her human lovers lips press to her lower ones. The small finger massaged her inner works as his tongue lanced into her cunt and over her swollen clit. The Ruski husky whimpered as Travis's tongue ventured into her soft sex, her clit trapped between his invading tongue and her hot insides, her hips moved and squirmed as Travis's tiny finger withdrew and reentered her ass tickling in its movements inside her. Xaxa's arms flew wide, a howl of ecstasy ran over her tiny incisors. She could feel the fluid pass over Travis's tongue, how he lapped at it. The excess ran down over her ass, slickening his finger more but she didn't stop there, another wave of ecstasy sent her over the edge, and she howled and squirmed. Travis fell off balanced as the husky imminently attacked him, her hips over his he moaned aloud as her tightness enveloped him. Her vaginal muscles still contracted, her tail ran silkily over his sack as she lifted and impaled herself through another wave of pleasure.

Travis was shocked and wasn't far from cumming when she suddenly lifted her hips from him, the ring in her body pulling at his cock head. He tried to double over but was pushed back. Xaxa took his cock into her muzzle. Travis breath was ragged as Xaxa sucked on his cock hard, pulling up clasping it gently between her incisors. Her muzzle took a change, instead of bobbing straight up her head nodded running his penis over her teeth hitting her long canines. He put his hands on the back of her head only to have her remove them and hold them to the cabin floor at the same time putting her furred legs over his to keep him from humping into her mouth.

Travis called out Xaxa delighting in his pleasure, taking his cock from her muzzle she began nipping on the shaft starting from the base, lapping his balls every so often. Moving to his head, the husky nipped at the soft tip. Travis was tossing his head back and forth as his hard member was entombed in the female's mouth. Her tail whooshing in an arc, her ass sticking in the air as she nipped, tongued, and sucked Travis's cock enthusiastically. Travis nearly screamed afraid that the husky was going to suck his testicles out as he came in her mouth. Her tongue lapped at his spurting head inside her muzzle, the vacuum in her throat forcing it from him, the greedy husky swallowing it all.

Xaxa pumped Travis's softening member in her hand as she positioned herself over his hips setting his cock to her cuntlips. Falling on his rod again her inner ring gripped his cockhead trapping it in her body. Furiously she humped over him. Travis groaned near breathless his cock trapped in a living oven, each pull, the suction into her body. Relentlessly she pounded down on his groin her tail twined around his balls and curled to his ass, the fur stroking his flesh at every movement. Xaxa put her hands on his chest pounding him fervently, her tail flagging about, tickling his sack and thighs with its side-to-side motion. Too breathless to cry out, he came in the huskies body, her howl of pleasure made up for his lack of sound as his cock was squeezed and covered in a fiery liquid that flooded over onto his groin. After a few minuets the husky pulled up and began licking over his groin, playing with his shaft and balls.

Giving the wheezing mans balls and softening shaft another playful lap with her tongue she crawled on all fours over him her muzzle to his face. Pressing her open muzzle to his human lips, she released her long tongue into his mouth lapping literally at his tonsils. His eyes bulged as she licked at the back of his throat. Travis gripped the husky's hips as they kissed, her tongue lacing over places he didn't know were in his mouth. He ran his hands over her furred rump and flanks, she took her tongue from his mouth and kissed him softly as his hands explored under her tail her tiny, clawed hand ran enticingly over his back. Using two fingers she traced the channels on either side of his spine, gripping his ass cheeks firmly when she reached them. Xaxa's fur tickled his cockhead. She could smell his arousal. Playfully she pushed away from Travis, settling on her hands and knees she turned her tail to him wiggling her ass in the air the tiny pink hole sitting there for him to take the fur around her groin was matted with her passion. With the instinct of a canine, he gripped her waist and set his cock to her little pink ass. Instantly her tail and rump went down ruining all chances of being engulfed in the little hole,

"Is no time for this." She spoke over her shoulder her rump sitting on the floor of the tent "Latur pur-haps"

Travis sighed disappointedly, but in the same breath slid his arms around her waist, and pulled his stomach to her back. The fur that covered her body excited him; his right hand explored the huskies chest straining the white fur through his fingers, his left hand held to her waist pressing her spine to his stomach. Travis began nipping over her shoulder; she tilted her head away from his head to allow him free range over her body. His right hand began to explore her inner haunches feeling her fast-beating pulse.

She murred as he slid two fingers into her wet cunt, rolling her clit between his fingers in a circle. Her tail hiked up catching him between the legs, the furred appendage stroked under his sack, the curled end sweeping over his ass and lower back. He nipped around her soft ears, careful of them, he bit them with even pressure. Xaxa's rump rose to his attentions, finally she stood on all fours whimpering her trapped tail desperately trying to get out of the way. He stopped masturbating the husky and pulled her tail from between his legs. Instantly it went to her flank, or tried to the curl more or less on her back. Still holding her with his left hand he parted her small cunt lips. The red insides told of her excitement. He bent back awkwardly to give her a lick from cunt to the base of her tail nipping the little hole that started it all before positioning behind her. He plunged into her wet body, the flesh in her vagina made silk seem sandpaper, he moaned aloud in satisfaction as he fully immersed his member into the burning softness of the female husky.

Xaxa moaned, she had been bred before, but the other canines were, different, not as thick. Her eyes grew wide as he pushed into her deeply, deeper, no stud had ever pushed so far into her. She whined softly until finally the excruciatingly slow cock base came against her body. Xaxa began to pant, whimpering lowly as her human stud pistoned in her, passing the ring in her body. She had no idea before he was so large, she clamped down on his shaft she felt his cock swell, but he didn't slam a knot into her. She began bucking back trying to force his knot into herself, a knot that he didn't have. Travis yelped and gasped as the husky began to pound into his groin. Her tight ring kept him from cumming, he thought his balls were going to explode. Travis gasped as Xaxa's vagina spasmed around him flooding herself with hot slick fluid that coated over both their groins. With the extra lubrication Travis was able to pull free from her vaginal ring. Xaxa only had a moment to gasp in shock before his cum slickened rod ran into her ass.

Travis looked uncertain, Xaxa looked as if she was going to yelp or pass out but couldn't decide which. He didn't piston in her, but reached around her thigh under her soaking labia to her swollen clit. He rubbed all his fingers over her cunt, the cum making them slide like silk over glass. Xaxa gasped and her upper body hit the cabin floor, Travis thought she passed out but her hands dug into the floor balling into fists in the sleeping bag that now lay under them. He masturbated the inebriated dog's tender swollen sex and began positioning his slick shaft into her pink ass, he rubbed harder on her cunt as his pace increased in her ass. He leaned back and watched his cock disappear into the beautiful pink hole a few times, then he gripped his free arm around her waist and rammed into her body. Her back contorted in an odd way allowing her to nip and lick under Travis's chin as he rammed her ass and fondled her cunt. Xaxa, near breathless, howled her passion into the night, the pleasure he gave her body evident in her cumming cry, soon she felt him pound ever harder his penis pulsed a few times before she felt the spurting of his semen filling her ass. He pulled his spurting cock from her ass and rammed it into her cunt letting his balls empty as her body took the seed deeper into her.

He pulled her down on her side his arms still wrapped about her, his cock giving its last spurts into her. She cuddled next to him framing his chin between her soft ears. She was sore but quite content. Never had she been bred like this. No stud ever did that for her. Her tail wagged as she began to fall asleep thinking of all the prospects of being studded by him all the time. She snugged to him closer in her final moments of consciousness.

The next morning, Travis awoke to the snowy white muzzle of the Russian husky nestled under his chin. Her fluffy white chest pressed against his bare skin. He had never woken up with her like this. He leaned his nose between her ears nuzzling and kissing her tenderly as his arms tightened about her body. Most of the morning was spent with her in his arms. He had agreed to return the husky to the breeder when, or if he returned. It seemed he would return, and he would need to find a way to claim the husky femme for his own.

He pondered how to keep the husky bitch after he had returned. Being a Russian, the highest price had to be paid to anything you even remotely wanted. What a deal.

Travis and Xaxa worked around where the first large stone was found. Through tiring months of hard work they had several bags of the uncut diamonds, four the size of baseballs. These were kept separate. In a secret place in the cabin, under the hearthstone. The excavations continued, as did the lustful fufillings of both man and husky.

Two figures trudged the Siberian cold, loaded with supplies. Two men, as harsh as the elements that faced them, treating the cold as an old friend, who also happened to want to kill them. They tracked a tendril of smoke in the hills and spotted a small cabin. The prospector and a female husky morph were frolicking in the snow and pelting each other with snowballs.

What do you think Adam?

The other man, Adam, looked to his comrade, "No one out here is a farmer and no prospector that happy has found nothing."

Victor nodded in agreement, unloading his pack and unslinging the AK-47 from his back as Adam had.

They approached the pair playing in the snow.

Xaxa's ears perked and she looked franticly about catching sight of the two men coming closer. She jerked Travis by the collar telling him to follow quickly. As they entered the cabin bullets riddled the thick log walls. Travis grabbed his pistol, a 45. He got in case he got in trouble, and this was trouble. He took his hunting rifle from the corner the diamond bags were in and chambered a round in it.

He looked over to Xaxa pulling things out of her rucksack. He nudged her with a small 9mm he kept in his boot while prospecting. She looked at the small weapon confused and put the receiver on her formerly disassembled AK. She jerked the charging handle back and loaded the first round into the chamber. When the barrage lightened the husky leapt up to the cut out window, the plastic sheet that weatherproofed the cabin was now shredded from the barrage. Xaxa held her weapon with expertise, sling underarm and hand on top shoulder fire. She was a force with this device. Travis leaned to the window peering through the scope at one of the gunmen. He exhaled held and light squeeze.

The gunman winced as splinters from the tree he was taking cover behind exploded beside his head.

No AK was that accurate at that range. The prospector had something else. Perhaps there were more men than one prospector and some husky bitch.

Adam waved to victor who waved back, clutching his cheek where the splinters had lodged. They decided to wait for nightfall. If they were fighting more than two men and a stupid dog, they had to be careful. You can't spend money if you are dead. The pair pulled back careful of the sniper's line of sight.

Travis watched the two men retreat from his scope. He then leaned against the wall next to his reloading husky.

Thank god you had that thing" Travis sighed, "What do you have it for anyway?"

The husky looked over at Travis, her blue eyes neutral as she spoke. "If you do not return me to kennels after we finish, I shoot you and go back alone"

Travis's heart sank. He loved the husky, he thought she loved him, but she just wanted amusement in the harsh freezing wilderness.

Xaxa surprised him when she reached over and kissed him deeply, he wanted to push the canine whore away from him, but her lips were so sweet, her tongue warm and breath hot.

She broke away from him and nuzzled him. "But I could not shoot you, you are too much too me. I had nothing, and you brought to me the greatest thing of all. You make me feel wanted. Loved."

She lowered her head cuddling to her steaming weapon her blue eyes on him, then out the window, watchful.

Travis grabbed her muzzle and lifted it to meet his eyes. "You and I are getting the hell out of here." He started packing all the things they came with they would need, the ammunition on top now there was a threat. They packed what was necessary and then Xaxa grabbed a bag of the diamonds.

Fuck those Xaxa, we have to move fast.

"But it ees all you come here for." Argued the husky

"Well I came here with my life and I intend to leave with it, and yours."

The husky looked up to him and hugged him.

"This will be one of the most anticlimactic showdowns in history." Travis proclaimed as he hurriedly packed.

Both prospectors sat in the cabin, the stove stuffed with wood to keep warm as long as possible for the quickness they would need in getting out. The husky touched Travis's shoulder and he put his hand over her paw. "Ready?"

The husky nodded. They peered into the darkness. And the husky leapt out sniffing the air and swiveling her ears about and waved Travis to follow. Like a shot the two swerved and tucked under trees and covered as much land as they could. No shots could be heard, Xaxa could hear or smell nothing, but was cautious. They traveled for three days, quick and without building shelter, only cuddling to each other under Xaxa's cape.

Finally they came to an old town neither knew was there. It had been abandoned for quite some time. So finally they were able to sleep with a roaring fire and in a bed of sorts. They dried their clothes and recounted their supplies in a more orderly fashion. But never once were they more than arms reach from their weapons.

After a few tense nights, they moved on at a regular pace, making camps along the way. Hungry and wearily the pair finally made it to a small village. Some of the locals ran out to meet the travelers and pulled the frozen wanderers into their home. After a few hours of warmth and hot food they conversed, the husky acting as translator. But this was short lived and psoriatic as Xaxa and Travis only wanted to sleep.

The kind family let them sleep in the living room next to the fire.

Travis woke up next to his husky. The sun was bright here; it looked like about noon or after. He shook his husky awake. "We have to keep going, get up and ready, it's already late."

The husky groaned and murmured something that made the other folks laugh and one small child blush. The father spoke and the husky lifted her head. "Travis.theis one says he wheill drive us to train station, he has to pick up some things form store there anyway, ees willing to go early to help us."

Travis looked to the man and smiled "thank you"

About an hour later, Travis and Xaxa were passengers in an old diesel truck puttering up the road. The heater, thankfully, worked well. Soon the couple stood in a small but well cared for train station. The husky bought tickets and directed her owner to the proper platform. Several tickets and days train travel later they arrived in St Petersburg. There, Xaxa helped Travis hire a private plane. He had questions as to how they were going to avoid customs but he went along with it anyway. And two hours later they landed in Frankfurt. And one more trip to home.

Travis looked around at the German airport and hugged his husky. He hailed a cab and directed the driver to the nearest hotel. Travis sat back and closed his eyes. Xaxa looked at him, he had lost a lot of weight, and he looked gaunt and weary. He had managed to avoid a lot and get her out of Russia and away from the breeder. She cuddled to her savior. "I never mistook you for thief"

Travis looked down to the husky.

"What do you mean?"

"Wheill, you just steal me."

Travis snorted a laugh and leaned his head back. "I'm also a liar and a cheat." The husky's head lifted suddenly, her heart raced nervously. What did he mean? The man just smiled to her, picked up his bag, opened it, and began digging around in the satchel. He then lifted to the top an ugly baseball sized rock. Xaxa gasped, "you tell me to leave diamonds."

Well yea, you were going for the small stuff. Leave that to those two losers on the ice. "We have five of our..." He looked to the cab driver," souvenirs right here."

The husky hugged him tightly. "I am fhree! We are ritch!"

She felt Travis's arms slacken around her. She pulled back just as the cab stopped in front of a hotel. He looked sadly at her. She flattened her ears worried. Travis now took up the job as translator and checked them into a room. They took the lift to the third floor in silence. Travis looked wearier, almost wasted. She could smell the man's fear and sorrow. What was about to happen? The husky anticipated the worst. Was she to be a stray in the streets of a foreign country? The laws here for genomes were better than Russia or any other country than Holland. But still. All alone, and no one to help her? She was fighting tears when they entered the apartment. Travis dropped his gear and pack with a solid thud on the floor and turned to her.

"Xaxa, I,..." he seemed lost "I want you to know... er, don't feel you have to stay with me." He looked down missing the disappointment in her eyes. "When I sell these off," he kicked the bag with the diamonds with his toe "half of it is yours, you can do whatever you want."

He looked up and saw rage in the husky's eyes a fraction of a second before his head reeled from her slap to his face. He looked stunned to the furious husky. He was about to speak when the husky punched him in the chest. "How dare you!" she howled her eyes clouded with tears, hitting him over and over in the chest. "You think I would go through all that, come to another country, I'm scared shitless here," she coughed, "to have me leave! I don't want your money, why do you think I do everything for you..." The enraged husky had a hold on Travis's shirt and was advancing on him, her sharp canine teeth gnashing at every syllable spat at him. "You arrogant pompous idiot. I... you..." The husky began crying in earnest her grip on his shirt tightened she pressed her head into his chest. Her chest trembled at every breath.

"I'm..." was all Travis could get out before the husky's right paw hit him in the chest without letting go of his shirt "Shut up, damn you, shutup, shutup, shutup..." She tapered off repeating herself to small sobs in his chest. Travis wrapped his arms about her, she seemed to want to retaliate but did nothing as his arms tightened to her trembling form. Travis looked behind himself and saw where the bed was. Then he picked up the distraught husky, she growled but he ignored it and sat on the bed with her on his lap. Her sobbing had reduced to whimpers and only the occasional trembling breath. He held her for a bit longer until her breath became slow and even.

Carefully he laid her on the bed and lifted her legs onto the bed. He pulled the comforter off the second bed and covered the husky up tucking her tail under the blanket as well. He looked at her and shook his head. He never thought she would berserk on him. He only wanted her to know she was free to choose. And in a really apparent way she had chosen. Travis smiled and stripped down his filthy clothes. He checked the towels and took one heading to the shower. He forgot what clean felt like. He reveled in the tiny European shower. He remained there until he was thoroughly waterlogged.

He stepped out of the shower. Toweled off and wrapped the towel about himself and walked out the bathroom. The husky was still asleep on the bed. He turned back to the shower and turned it on, testing the warmth of the water he went back out to where the husky lay sleeping. Travis smiled to himself and walked over to her and swatted her ass under the covers. She was up like a bolt growling. Travis gripped her wrists and held them, but he knew she could tear his face off with her canine muzzle.

"You need a bath"

The husky just sneered at him as he pulled her along. She fought her wrist from his grip and he gripped her on her shoulders and pressed her to the wall. "If you are going to be mine then you need to be clean, and get rid of your fleas." The husky looked shocked, she had never seen him scold her, well never like that. She obeyed just from the surprise. She looked at the shower and turned around, a shamed look in her eyes. "I... I've never..." Travis smiled and walked between the husky and shower offering his hand to her. He helped her in and the water running off of her turned black. Travis looked surprised and shook his head. He took every shampoo bottle he could find and lathered the husky up, then made a call to housekeeping for a big bottle of shampoo. The staff was quick and he and the husky were clearing the years of grime from the husky. Fleas were trapped in the suds that slipped down the drain. The husky seemed more embarrassed than frustrated now. Finally she was passable as clean. They used several towels to get her to some semblance to dry, then Travis handed her a comb. "You go high, I'll go low." She looked at him strangely. He took the comb form her and began combing out her headfur and she got the gist of it and took over. Travis began combing the tangles and dead fur form her tail.

Travis began combing closer to her tailbase. He couldn't help himself, he gave the husky's tailhole a tickle with his fingers. She jumped a little, and turned her head "hey!"

Travis just smiled to the husky like a fox. But taking the hint he began brushing her legs when she thumped him on the head with the plastic comb. "Behave yourself."

Travis feigned disappointment, continuing to comb her fur out; both were cleaning the combs, filling the little trashcan to overflowing with her shed fur. Finally they finished. Travis smiled, pointing to the mirror on the wall. Xaxa's jaw dropped, "oh, I'm beautiful" her tail wagged merrily.

"I could have told you that."

She looked back at Travis happily then turned to the mirror reaching out to it, her claw tips ticking on the glass. She stood up turning to Travis and hugged him. "Thank you!"

He held the husky to him, kissing her ear.

Travis wore the cleanest and best he had to the dining room in the hotel where they shared a meal. Travis knew now what he wanted to do. But she would not have a Diamond ring. No, never another diamond.

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Travis looked in the paper, a picture of two men holding a football shaped and sized rough diamond with the title: polish prospectors uncover rugby diamond. Suddenly the paper was pulled down and the young Grey muzzle of his son leaned close. It had cost a fortune to have his testicles altered to be able to impregnate Xaxa. But he looked to his child's green eyes and was glad for every spent penny.

"I'm board, lets go do something." Travis put the paper to the side and leaned back in his chair.

"What do you want to do?" Travis offered his pup.

"I wanna go to grandma, and pops house"

Travis smiled, "I dunno, we'll see. But what do you want to do now?"

Michael pondered a moment his tail wagged a bit. "Lets play leggos!" he exclaimed.

Travis ruffed his son's ears and pushed himself out of the chair with the armrests. "Okay, you get them out and I'll be there in a minute."

Michael bolted to his room nearly taking to all fours. Travis smiled and went to the refrigerator, they had money to burn, but neither of them was into servants or large houses, the house was nice and well kept by them. Only the landscaping was taken care of by hireds. Everything except Xaxa's loved rose guardian.

Travis got two cokes from the fridge and headed toward Michael's room when he saw his wife in the back tending her roses, he took a moment to slip outside. He walked up to his wife and hugged her from behind. She leaned against him softly. " So what would it take for me to get under that tail of yours?" She leaned her head back and nipped him under the chin, "for you to move it out of the way" she smiled to him coyly as she turned in his arms. Looking into her blue eyes he kissed her. Her soft lips gave way to lovely teeth he loved to run his tongue behind.

"Dad!" came the cry from the door, "you said you would play leggos with me!"

The two parents looked to another in humorous disappointment. "I want a girl next time."

Travis smiled, "well, I'll see what I can do for you." He patted her ass and gave her a peck on the side of her muzzle. "So then you can hear about Barbie dolls and fur styles."

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