FSE

Furry search engine

formerly SoFurry search engine

The light from the laptop screen blasted the weary eyes of its owner, the stark white of the typing program bathing her tired face in its harsh ambience. It was late at night, far past when she should have gone to sleep. The half full mug of lukewarm coffee was the only thing keeping the half dragon half spaniel hybrid awake, and even then only just. It was the last night before the project was due, one that was worth nearly a quarter of her final grade. It was supposed to be a fun project, something to get them really into the spirit of the psychology major they were pursuing. The students were meant to split into groups and run a simple psychological experiment, then report the results in an essay. They had two months to complete the study and type up the report, but in the excitement that had consumed the lives of her and her group, all of them had forgotten about the assignment.

Scrolling back up she started at the top, reading off in her head their names typed in the upper right corner of the page. “Dakota Perez, Damian D'Angelo, Cody Williams” The two boys were lucky that she was saving their asses by writing up their portions of the work, while their asses were saved, hers was numb after having sat in her chair for hours writing. Her back was aching and throbbed against the stiff chair back, the cheap wood offering no comfort as she sat there. She knew that if she moved to her bed then she’d fall right asleep immediately, the discomfort helped to keep her awake. She wore only a pair of panties and a tank top, the long curly fur on her droopy ears was still somewhat damp from her earlier shower. She remembered how the realization had dawned on her as she stood there lathering herself, the sudden sinking feeling as she realized they had nothing to show, and there was absolutely no possible way to come up with something legitimate in the few hours they had left. The boys had long since gone to sleep, snoozing away blissfully unaware of their fate.

Dakota’s mind raced as she desperately thought to come up with something, quickly washing herself off and wrapping a towel around her naked body before bursting back into the room, catching her roommate by surprise as she sat, still dripping at her computer. She quickly set up an essay with the correct format, staring at the blinking cursor as her mind flipped though ideas like a Rolodex for how she could bullshit her way out of this nightmare. As she worked through her options, a single thought annoyingly reemerged time and time again, only for the dragon dog to suppress it each time. But the more she thought, the more it stuck in her mind as the only option, but it was risky. There was a deep and instinctive part of her that was shouting that this was an insane idea, that it was going to get her into even more trouble than she already was. By the time she had typed out the title her roommate had gone to sleep, allowing her to not only ditch the towel for some real clothes but to write what she was about to put down in peace. Dakota sighed as she read back the title to herself.

“How group sexual activity affects and impacts interpersonal relationships.”

It was boring, to the point, clinical, everything it needed to be. Of course their sex lives initially had nothing to do with the study, but after casting her mind back to when it all started she came to the simultaneously crushing and reliving realization that this is exactly what they had done. It had been three months ago, a little while before they had been given the assignment, the three friends had met up in Cody and Damian’s apartment for a night of drinking and fun. The two boys had been friends since their Sophomore year, and now as Juniors they shared an apartment together with one of Cody’s teammates from the Lacrosse team. This night it was just the three of them as their other roommate was staying with his girlfriend. Dakota had met these two in one of her Psych classes and was surprised to find out that both of them were Psych majors like herself, she knew that Cody was on the Lacrosse team and figured that he’d be too much of a meathead for a topic like Psychology. But after meeting him she discovered that the cute German Shepherd was a quiet, polite and well spoken young man. Damian on the other hand, the turtleneck wearing Raccoon was the loud joker of the group. He always had a witty remark lined up and a raucous laugh to boot. She enjoyed both of their company, but for different reasons. Together they made an interesting duo that accepted her with open arms.

Dakota had no plans to make things sexual with either of them, she knew that bringing sex into a friend group would only make things awkward for the boys, if she started dating one of them it would be better, but again she was already friends with both of them and choosing one to sleep with would make the other feel left out. With this dilemma in her head she had vowed to herself not to make a move on either of them, and not to let either of them make a move on her. But that night, as the evening progressed and the alcohol flowed Dakota had kissed Cody on the cheek on a dare, Damian jokingly asked why he didn’t get one. The drunk dragon-dog had then proceeded to kiss the ornery Raccoon on the lips, but not wanting to leave Cody hanging she gave him one too. Quickly this ended up with her making out with both of them and before she could tell herself to stop, she had her snout in Damian’s lap, sucking his dick while she stroked Cody’s. She had drained both of them that night, getting down on her knees in their living room and sucking both boys off, swallowing as she made eye contact. The following day as she awoke sober, and with her judgment once more intact. A sense of dread fell upon the hybrid as she realized what she had done the night before. The nut brown and white fur of her snout was still glazed with dried semen, as she had failed to wash herself off in her drunken state.

‘Oh God why did I do that?’ She thought to herself as she stripped naked to take her shame-shower. Her clothes still smelled like them and she could detect a twinge of their flavor still lingering on her tongue.

It had been so much fun though, her head bobbing up and down in their laps as she treated them to her oral skills. Both of their dicks had been perfect for her, thick enough to fill her mouth without causing discomfort and long enough to reach the back of her throat while not making her gag. Their skin was smooth and slid against her tongue with ease, their smooth heads flaring out nice and wide in her mouth as she played with them. Soon Dakota found her hand wandering down to her crotch as she replayed the memory in her head, her fingers reaching down between her legs as the hot water cascaded over her.

‘What the fuck is wrong with you? You said you wouldn’t and now look, you fucked everything up, its never going to be the same again’ Her inner voice berated her, ending her self-pleasure before it began.

Another wave of shame washed over Dakota as she stood there in the shower, scrubbing her friends cum off her snout. But even as she felt the shame of her behavior, her body told the true story. Being half dragon her appearance was unique, from afar she looked like any other Spaniel with the combination of white and brown fur, long ears down to her shoulders covered in long curly fur with a relatively short snout. But up close one could see two stubby little horns popping out of the top of her head, they were only a few inches long, but immediately gave away the fact that there was something else going on with her. More subtle were the two little fangs that poked out under her jowls, her father's were of course longer and injected a potent, albeit treatable venom, and even though he had complete control over the delivery of said venom, Dakota's mother had insisted that they keep a stash of the antidote, just in case. Dakota's fangs were also capable of injecting venom, though she suspected it to be much milder form of it, but since she had never tested it there was no way to be sure. Dakota also had a row of shorter nubs down her back following her spine and along the top of her tail which was where her body really differed from that of the average pup. Rather than being composed mostly of fur, it was muscular and strong, nearly as thick as her leg and covered a shorter, more velvet-like fur that was otherwise only found on her privates.

Dakota's tail was a powerful weapon if she needed it to be, a strong whap from the dense appendage could bruise or even break smaller bones. But the real feature that she inherited from her reptilian father was the glow. Whenever she was excited, especially when she was horny, the horns and nubs glowed with a vibrant purple-ish pink color. This obvious sign alerted those in the know whenever their flirting was having an effect on her, and had caused her to wind up in more than on bed that wasn’t hers before, or sometimes have someone else in her bed. Currently she could see the light from them reflecting off the cramped tiled walls of the dorm shower. As she shut the water off and made her way back to her bed to finish drying off, she resigned herself to spending some time with her vibrator to clear her mind of the troubles she had caused. As h er mind came back to the present, Dakota continued her proofreading of the essay, reading back her words describing the night's events.

“The experiment began with Dakota initiating sexual contact with both Damian and Cody, oral sex was performed to completion on both males…”

The passage went on to describe the sex scene in perhaps too much detail, she had gotten a little bit carried away while writing, her mind falling back on her years as a fan fiction writer in highschool. Reading it back now she felt a warmth growing between her legs, the horns on her head and spines on her back beginning to glow with a dull purple hue that cast itself upon the white cinderblock walls of the dorm. The bottom of her chair was like the back in that it was made from unyielding hard wood, which up until now had been the bane of her poor rear end. Now however, the ass-groove carved into the surface provided a perfect little nub between her legs for her to rub against as she read back her own erotic writings. The thin layer of cotton over her pussy was not enough to protect her from the chair’s subtle geometry as the overtired girl steadily ground her hips into it. The glow from her spiked parts grew in intensity, the light now beginning to illuminate more of the room and take on the pinkish hue associated with heightened emotion.

‘Get a hold of yourself Dakota, just get through the fucking essay’ She thought to herself as she forced her hips to be still, the light returning to a dull purple.

‘Fuck, why did I write it like this, this is basically porn!’ her thoughts scolded.

‘Too late to change it now…’

Her illuminating feature was a fun party trick, but could be really annoying when hot and bothersome feelings intruded, especially at night with her roommate sleeping a few feet away. More than once Dakota had been forced to take herself down to the hallway bathroom, which was little more than a single toilet and sink in an old closet to masturbate before returning to her room to sleep. The next several pages were far less alluring as they described the painfully long period of time after that night of passion. The three had hung out and spent time together, but it most certainly was not the same. A heavy cloud seemed to hang over them at all times from the weight of the unaddressed feelings and emotions that stemmed from their sexual foray. Damian had appeared to be the least affected, with his humor and laugh still intact, if anyone was just going to perceive it as a harmless bit of fun then it would be him. To him getting a blowjob was just a bit of weekend fun and nothing to think too deeply about, a girl had made him cum and that was the end of it. But Cody was a different story, Dakota could tell that the Shepherd’s mind was troubled, conflicted over what to do with his feelings. It was clear that to him it wasn’t “just a blowjob.” To him sex meant something more than just casually getting his rocks off. He wanted her, but more than just that he wanted to be with her. But he also didn’t want to get in the way of his friend in case that was something the Raccoon was also pursuing. And then there was the fact that he had watched her suck another man’s dick and swallow his load, it was an image that she knew would play in his mind each time he saw her, much less slept with her. Dakota could feel the conflict in his mind even as she stood next to him, he was quieter than usual, his eyes staring off in the distance when they walked or sat at a restaurant table.

“You and Damian seem to be really getting along recently.” The tall dark-furred Shepherd said to her during a night out they had spent together, the tone of his voice had betrayed his true emotions.

Dakota understood immediately what he’d meant by this, and knew that her next words would likely determine the future of their friendship. She couldn't quite recall what she'd said that night, but whatever it was worked since she had ended up in his arms, vigorously proving to him that she wasn’t abandoning their friendship now that she and Damian were closer than before. The following morning she had mentally beat herself up even more, as her crotch, rather than her snout, was now caked with her friend’s dried semen.

‘You’re getting yourself in too deep, you can’t have both, you’ll just end up losing them and might ruin their friendship.’ Her inner voice chastised.

It was correct however, Dakota knew that one of the few things that would shatter men’s friendship was fighting over a woman. The last thing she wanted to be was the girl that got in between them and ruined everything. Another couple weeks passed, Damian had learned of her liaison with Cody and kept teasing the two of them about it. It was harmless, but it served as a constant reminder that things were different now. Cody was still troubled however, that much was obvious to her. The Shepherd wanted nothing more than to ask her out, to make the exotic hybrid his girlfriend, but the cautious canine knew that Damian still wanted a piece of the action. He’d gotten his dick sucked, but now that his friend had gone all the way he knew the Raccoon would want more. Damian wasn’t the jealous type, to him it was more a matter of evening the score like a game of beer pong. Still, if Cody was going to make Dakota his girlfriend then this wouldn’t work.

“As time progressed it became clear that the introduction of a sexual element to the relationship had caused tensions to form between the members as they each questioned their romantic positions. It was clear that Cody and Damian had vastly different outlooks on the encounter that would not have presented any conflict if the female participant, Dakota, had not been a member of the friend group. It was quickly becoming evident that if continued, this dynamic would almost certainly lead to a falling out between the male participants.”

Dakota had no idea if her professor would buy any of this, but she had to try. Certainly the writing in this part of the essay was far less erotic at least. She skimmed through, briefly reading past all the Psych speak and word salad she had barfed out into something vaguely coherent. She was on the hunt for any spelling or grammatical errors and after correcting a few minor things, moved on to the next section. Dakota’s heart raced as she knew what this part described. She had no clue where the wild idea came from, it had just popped in there one night while she was sitting on the toilet in the hallway bathroom having just made herself cum to the memory of their first sexual experience. As she took the opportunity to pee before going back to bed, the sudden thought had appeared in her head.

‘What if instead of me having both of them, both of them can have me?’

‘They can’t be jealous of the other if they’re both getting the same thing right?’ Her thoughts continued.

Perhaps it was naive thinking, but as she washed and returned to her dorm it was the only thought dominating her mind. The next morning Dakota’s finger hovered over the send button, she had asked in their group chat whether they could talk for a moment adding that she had something important to ask. She’d never asked for a threesome before, and wasn’t sure how they’d respond to her request. She was sure that Damian would be down for it, but would Cody? With her heart beating and her horns shining Dakota hit send, closing her eyes as the message went through. She kept her eyes closed, taking deep breaths as she felt the phone buzz once, then twice. It took every ounce of strength for her to unlock the phone and read the replies. It wasn’t as if she’d just asked out of the blue, Dakota had laid out her reasons for wanting this in her text.

“Look guys, I feel like the way things are going it's not going to end well, it's clear that we all want different things that aren't going to all work together. We also can’t go just back to the way things were before. So I have an idea, why don’t we just always do it together, no sleeping around behind peoples backs. Everyone gets the same thing at the same time so that way nobody feels left out. We can’t undo having sex, so why don’t we just lean into it and have as much fun as we want on equal terms?”

Within a few moments two messages appeared, Dakota gulped as she paused and then brought her eyes down to read them.

“I mean…maybe that could work? I agree that things can’t go on like this, it's not healthy for any of us. I’m willing to give it a try at least, it's not like I haven’t seen his thing before lol.” It was Cody, Dakota’s heart nearly leaped out of her chest as relief washed over her, he was the hard part. The message underneath was far shorter.

“Fuck yeah I’m down for that.” Damian replied with no mention of the emotions being poured out around him.

Quickly the group planned their first threesome for the following Friday, Dakota’s roommate was going home to visit her family for the weekend which gave them the perfect opportunity to spend the entire weekend with each other. As the week progressed and the day drew closer Dakota found herself looking forward to it more than she expected, more than any other hookup she’d ever planned in advance. It was as if the cloud of uncertainty and doubt had finally lifted off her and she could take a deep breath, and feel at peace again. As the sun lowered in the Friday sky, casting warm oranges and dark purples the young hybrid dragon-dog set the lighting in her room to match the glow of her horny bits. She donned a fine pair of lace panties, letting her pierced nipples out to play in the open air as she waited for the boys to arrive. She placed a fresh bottle of lube on the nightstand and filled the room in case it was needed along with some warm vanilla scented aromatherapy. She didn’t have to wait long before there was a gentle knock on the door. Opening it revealed Cody’s cute face, with Damian’s masked Raccoon race peeking over his left shoulder. Dakota gave each boy a proper deep kiss as they entered the room. The throuple wasted no time in getting down to business as the boys stripped out of their clothes.

“I’ve been looking forward to this all week,” Damian said as he shuffled out of his pants.

“Me too, this is gonna be fun.” Cody whispered into her ear before nibbling it playfully.

Dakota smirked as she directed them onto the bed, they both lay next to each other, butt naked on the small mattress as the Dragon-puppy climbed on top of them.

“And I want both of you…” She said in a sultry voice as she lowered her face into Cody’s crotch.

During their first hookup Damian had gotten head first, now it was only fair that Cody got the opening round.

The German Shepherd's cock was still only semi-erect, the soft skin feeling warm and supple in her mouth. Dakota sucked him gently at first, feeling his penis gradually grow and harden against her tongue. Gingerly she bobbed her head up and down, stroking as she went while her other hand massaged Damian’s member, her experienced hand steadily bringing him to full arousal as well. Cody had such a perfect flavor for her, warm and pleasant with just a hint of salt from his sweat.

“Oh fuck I forgot how good you are at that…” Cody moaned gently as the feeling of her mouth began to dominate him.

“You’re really fuckin’ good” Damian chimed in with his encouragement, though his voice wasn’t as lost sounding as Cody’s

The sounds of sucking and gulping filled everyone’s ears as Dakota picked up her pace, sliding Cody’s penis deeper and deeper into her throat, her mind so occupied that she had to stop stroking Damian to focus. The big shep had his hand placed against her head, gently cupping the side of her face as he guided her up and down on his dick.

“Oh fuck Dakota…” He let out as Damian observed as if he were watching a sports game.

Soon she could taste the subtle saltiness of precum dancing on the tip of her tongue, the clear liquid dripping from the head of his dick as Dakota swirled it around in her mouth, running her soft puppy tongue around his flared head, ticking the leaking hole and causing him to arch his back as he desperately fought off an orgasm.

‘Okay that's enough’ Dakota thought to herself as she let Cody’s dick out of her mouth with an audible pop , the appendage flopping back against his belly, wet with her saliva.

“Holy fuck…holy shit…” Cody’s breathing was heavy as he gasped the words out.

“Goddamn dude she sucked the soul out of you.” Damian added with a chuckle as Dakota re-positioned herself to suck his dick next.

"My turn." He said in a low voice, his face still wearing an almost giddy smile.

“Mmmm there you go, good girl.” The Raccoon added as he felt Dakota’s mouth envelope his cock.

“Fuck, you’re a good dick sucker.” He continued with confidence in his voice.

Damian liked to talk dirty during sex, unlike Cody who was usually silent. Dakota didn’t mind dirty talk but hated being called a “slut”, the word just sounded ugly and weird and brought her out of the mood. Being called a whore however, usually sent a chill up her spine and made her pussy beg for attention. “Good girl” worked just as well however, and those words had switched the hybrid girl on like a light. Her tail raised in the air, her ass following it as she enthusiastically went down on the talkative trash panda, her saliva coating his balls and pooling under his butt.

“FUCK FUCK, fuck…hold on…hold…” Damian pleaded, as it was now his turn to hold back an orgasm.

Dakota lifted her wet snout off his cock, large strands of spit still connecting it to her mouth. Leaning up she wiped the spit off her lips, bidding the boys to sit up with her.

“Help me take these off, one of you get behind me.” Dakota said, gesturing to her panties as she stood up next to the bed.

The boys also left the bed, taking their places on their knees with Cody behind Dakota, his wet nose just a few inches from her rear while Damian knelt in front of her, his shorter Raccoon snout also hovering just shy of Dakota's fabric covered bits.

“Both of you, use your teeth.” Dakota said with a smirk.

Leaning forward, Cody pressed his snout into Dakota’s butt it was a move that he’d been wanting to do for months, while Damian’s tongue worked its way around the fabric of her panties, pulling it into his mouth. Cody was breathing deep, inhaling the sweet scent of the vanilla lavender shampoo that Dakota had used to wash herself, though he could still pick up the unique scent of her pussy even back here. Over the years the Shepherd's powerful nose had built in his brain a catalog of sorts of all the different girl's he'd been with, so that it was not only the sights and feelings of sex with them that he remembered, but the smells too. The pup was in heaven so much that he nearly forgot about his job until Dakota patted him gently on the head. Working together the boys removed Dakota’s underwear, sliding it down her butt and thighs until she kicked them off her legs with Cody’s help. With the garment out of the way, both boys wasted no time in putting their tongues to work on the holes in front of them. Damian had the most experience eating pussy, and his technique was immediately working wonders as he tasted and pleasured her. Cody meanwhile had given in to his primal urges, and was taking as much butt as he could fit in his mouth, his fat dog tongue worshiping Dakota’s heavenly ass with vigor. Several times the boy’s tongues touched beneath her as they worshiped, though neither cared or changed what they were doing. The sensation of having both holes assaulted at once was too much for the hybrid, her horns and spines now shining with a stunning brightness that was only tempered by the ambient lighting of the room being the same color. Dakota’s body now took over as her mind shattered, bending her over and lifting her tail, the half-dragon's back arching as she presented her ass to Cody. Damian shifted back on the bed to make room as she once more took his cock in her mouth, this time sucking on it like a pacifier. Cody wasted no opportunity as he too was lost to primal instinct as kept rimming her with a primal passion.

“That's right, suck my dick, be a good little whore for daddy.” Damian said in a deep and sultry voice from underneath her.

Dakota’s eyes rolled back as she heard him speak, moaning on his cock as she wiggled her hips back and forth while Cody’s tongue remained glued to her asshole. Finally the shepherd pulled away from her rear, a strand of his saliva now connecting his snout to her butt. He looked as if he was drunk as he gave her buttcheeks one final series of licks before rising to his feet behind her. Damian placed his hands up on her hips, holding her still as Cody slid his throbbing cock into Dakota’s soaked cunt. For the second time the Raccoon felt her moan on his dick, a small bubble forming and popping on her nose as she did so, her mouth continuing to work his penis like a toy. The horny ring tail didn't need to look into her eyes to know that it was clear that nothing would be looking back, he knew that they were totally glazed over as she became totally sex-drunk.

Dakota could still feel both cocks inside her, the eager Shepherd and the patient Raccoon working her over as the sound of Cody's hips impacting her fuzzy butt now filled the room. Cody hugged the half-breed's thick tail, keeping it close to his chest as he pounded away harder and harder, the gentle paffs now becoming claps as he fucked his friend. Orgasm was a foregone conclusion for Dakota, she had been in a near constant state of it since the double tonguing, though now as Cody ramped up the pace and Damian provided a constant oral stimulation, plus the work he was still putting in on her pussy, the dragon-pup was quickly approaching what little wall there was left, the water’s quickly rising to burst her dam.

“Such a good girl being our little whore, tight fucking cock sleeve.” Damian uttered from beneath through shaking breath and trembling muscles, his head held tight by her gripping thighs.

“So…close…” He groaned, his breath ticking the dragon girl's cunt as she just held the tip of his dick between her lips.

The Raccoon watched, his vision upside down as the waves from Cody’s impacts spread across Dakota’s rear, the repeated thrusts forcing her mouth onto his dick as she held it. Then he felt her tongue wrap around his sensitive head, sealing his fate as in a sudden motion his hips jolted and sent thick Raccoon cum flooding into the half-dragon's mouth. Feeling her hold just the head of it while his shaft twitched was too much for him as he helplessly allowed his body to empty his balls over Dakota's tongue. Her throat worked up and down as she swallowed the massive load with an audible gulp. Normally Damian would have something sultry to say about that, but his mind now was also too far gone to think up something witty and dirty as he lay beneath her catching his breath, his eyes glued to the sight of his friend's dick pounding her pussy.

“Fuck…shit…I’m gonna…I’m gonna cum in her!” Cody moaned out as he hugged her tail harder, the sound of his voice brought Damian’s mind back into focus as for the first time he noticed the gently impact of his friends balls on his head.

“Do it man, fill the bitch up.” Damian’s voice was exhausted as he tried of move out of the way of the swinging Shepherd nuts, only to find himself held in place as Dakota still hadn’t let go of him.

“FUUUUUUUCK” Cody groaned as he hunched over, his hips thrusting forward as the first blast of sperm flew from his cock and splashed hard against Dakota’s cervix. The feeling of the incoming flood of sperm sent her over what little edge she had left. The pair came together as Cody felt her pussy squeeze and contract, milking every drop from his balls as he sent every sperm he had into battle against her birth control.

Finally she released Damian’s cock, as he let out a loud moan of her own making. The spent and oversensitive Raccoon slid out from beneath her as Dakota continued to take Cody’s load. He watched as a stream of potent Shepherd spunk dripped from the dragon-dog's cunt and pooled on her sheets. As the pup slowly caught his breath and pulled out, having spent almost every bit of his energy, Dakota was remained non-verbal, her ass still hoisted into the air even as Cody spanked it to mark his victory. It was a few minutes before the tail and butt lowered and sentient life returned to her eyes.

“Why haven’t we done this before?” She asked in a weary voice.

Both boys laughed in unison, glad to have her back.

“That was the best sex of my life holy FUCK.” She continued, sitting up and examining the load in her pussy. “God you made a mess…”

Dakota sat in her chair, her legs up on her desk and her hand down the front of her panties, her roommate was snoring, and after having reread her account of the mating, the little nub in the chair wasn’t good enough as she needed more direct relief now. Her right hand worked her pussy while her left covered her mouth. As she read the words her mind replayed the images, the memories of that night and the many others in between then and now that had been just like it. Her self-made orgasm came quickly, the force nearly tipping the chair over as she rode it out. Luckily her roommate slept through it, and as she leaned back into position she noted that she’d need a change of underwear before going back to sleep. From there the rest of the essay described how the reintroduction of sex into the group dramatically improved the interpersonal relationships. She had written about how the feelings of jealousy and inadequacy had melted away, and were replaced with harmony and a sense of shared purpose. Dakota described how having group sex led to improvements in their private sex lives also, that she could have relations with both men separately without issue now since there was a mutual understanding between all of them.

‘This is either a passing grade, or a very awkward trip to the dean’s office’ Dakota thought as she submitted the essay with the first light of dawn turning the inky blackness of the night into a deep blue.

That morning two boys went wide-eyed when Dakota reminded them of the forgotten project before she reassured them that she had saved their asses, and that they both owed her big time. It was weeks before the essays would come back graded, and their fate would be known to them, but for even getting anything at all turned in Dakota helped herself to a full day of shopping and relaxing spa treatments on their wallets. When the results finally came back the trio were understandably nervous, all three of their butts were shifting back and forth in their respective seats as they nervously awaited their grade. In the elapsed time Dakota had informed them of the nature of what she had submitted, Damian thought it was hilarious, and immediately declared that even if they failed it was still worth it, if anything than just to make their professor read it. Cody meanwhile had been mortified, hiding his face and nervously laughing as he lamented not only his dignity but his grade. Though as the day arrived and the professor made his way to them, all three of their heart's beat rapidly as he shot them a look that would remain with the trio forever. It was not angry or disappointed, or even anything negative. It was however a “never in all my years” look. As the three peered in to look at their grade they were stunned to see a big red A on the title page, underneath was written:

“This was basically just erotica, but it was certainly…original. There is a legitimate case to be made here for proper study I suppose..." His voice sounded unconvinced as he took a deep breath.

"I'm giving you a passing grade, in part because I don't want to have to explain to the department head why I failed you three.” His eyes shifted to meet each of theirs one at a time.

Dakota, Cody and Damian all breathed a collective sigh of relief as their professor set the paper down in front of them and walked off to the next group, his eyes following until he moved away.

“Do you think he jerked off to it?” Damian turned to the others asked after the professor had moved a safe distance away.

Both of them looked at the Raccoon incredulously.

“What!? I would”