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Something Something Something Hyper 3: G-Shep in the City

By Danath

www.danath.com

Shep is © FurrySkiBum (http://www.furaffinity.net/user/furryskibum).

Parts 1 & 2: http://www.sofurry.com/view/149921 (Recommended, but not totally necessary, to read first)

Shep's apartment was a mess. A giant pile of clothing lay half-surrounded by a white garbage bag. Male jeans, button-up shirts, and college-branded sweatshirts lay messily around it, discarded with obvious haste and distaste. The bed was covered by an assortment of more feminine clothing: panties, short-shorts, miniskirts, tube tops, and baby doll t-shirts.

Standing near the foot of the bed, Shep modeled herself in the door-length mirror, holding up a small white shirt with the words "PUSSY HOUND" scrawled across it in jagged designer lines. Her other paw held a black miniskirt, over which a fourteen-inch red shaft lay, throbbing gently, half-aroused.

The German Shepherd pulled a face, scrunching up her thick black lips, before tossing the two articles of clothing back onto the pile. She rummaged around in the piles, thick hips swaying, tail wagging furiously, as she waded through the clothes, searching for just the right outfit to make her club debut.

Massive, teardrop-shaped breasts swayed side to side as she stood. They jiggled delightfully, fighting against gravity, nipples slightly upturned, as she held up another shirt.

Sharp rows of white teeth glistened in the light as she nodded. This was it. It was perfect.

It took several minutes of squeezing to fit the sparkling red dress over her prodigious chest and down her broad hips. Her hourglass figure rotated in front of the mirror as she pulled it into place, giggling and shivering with excitement.

The dress was pure sex. There wasn't a neckline so much as a cut-out rectangle extending from the neckline down over her breasts, over her belly, ending just above her crotch. The sides strained to contain her massive breasts, which nearly popped free every time she moved. Her thick nipples poked out against the glittery fabric as they pulled her bosoms to the side, exposing every single strand of fur between them. Her hard belly was also exposed, all the lush tan fur shiny and fresh after a long, hot shower and thorough brushing.

The waist of the miniskirt barely touched her thighs, but managed to wrap around her fat rump, hugging the hams tight together. Her tail wagged against the back of her thighs, pushed down by the fabric. The back of the dress was solid, tight against her thick pelt as it hooked together under her long blonde hair. Cut-outs along the back showed off more of her hips. Her bare arms flexed, smooth and muscular, and she smiled happily.

"Oh, this is so perfect!" she gasped, swinging her hips, causing her floppy maleness to smack between her legs.

She leaned back over the bed and picked out a pair of lacy white satin panties. She rested her rump on the bed and kicked her legs up into the air, fitting her thick calves and thighs through the leg holes and pulling them up. She used one paw to pull the waistband straight out and the other to fold her fat shaft over. The maleness was simply too large to fit into her taut sheath even when she was fully flaccid. Now, thanks to her excitement, it felt like a tube of warm rubber, thick and flexible, and she had to work to stuff it all into the panties.

The fabric bulged around her meaty shaft and heavy nuts, outlining her male attributes as it pulled them upwards. They were still too large to fit under the hem of the miniskirt, so as she walked, she pulled the red cloth down, halfway covering them. She posed for a moment in the mirror, admiring her curves and swells.

Finally, she chose a pair of matching red heels. The four-inch-high shoes gave her even more height and caused her lean, long legs to flex, showing off their definition under all that brown fur. The tan fur on the insides of her legs bristled as she turned around and bent over, looking over her shoulder at the outline of her damp pussy lips, stretching out against the taut white satin.

"Ooh, they're gonna love me in this!" she gasped, straightening up.

The German Shepherd laughed as she grabbed a tiny pink handbag and tossed in her phone and keys to her pink convertible. No need for money - she was confident all her potential suitors wouldn't be able to resist buying her whatever she liked.

Shep giggled as she stepped out of her apartment and headed for the elevator. Her huge breasts jiggled side to side as she walked, partly flattened under the tension of the tight dress. Her massive cock strained against her panties, feeling delightful against her thighs.

She took a deep breath and nearly purred as she exhaled, examining her reflection in the gold-plated trim of the elevator door. It dinged loudly as it opened and she stepped inside, ignoring the shocked looks of the two college students standing inside. They were holding buckets of laundry and wearing jeans and hoodies.

"Oh, hello, boys," Shep said, tossing her hair back and sticking out her chest. "What do you think of my new outfit? Got it for a real bargain!"

The two humans didn't look away as she ran her paws down her front, caressing her breasts and belly. One shifted on his feet, holding his basket of clothes closer to his hips.

"Hee hee! No sense hiding it, stud," Shep said, leaning in close to the one that moved. "I can smell your cock. Do you want a piece of little ol' me?"

The glassy-eyed student nodded, jaw hanging open, and Shep growled playfully, teasing under his chin with one of her claws.

"Aww... poor guy," she said, turning away. "I'd love to stay and play, but I don't want to mess up my hair!"

The elevator dinged and the door opened to the lobby. Shep strutted out, hips swaying, tail wagging, big hips moving sensually side-to-side. The German Shepherd turned and blew the two males a kiss before waggling her fingers at them as the door closed.

"Mmph... they were cute," she said to herself, reaching down to rearrange her massive cock inside her straining panties. "Maybe I'll fuck them later."

She trotted out to her car, which was triple-parked over two handicap spaces and the curb. Ignoring the police officer writing a ticket, she pushed the keys in and revved the engine. The cop stared at her chest as she moved her rear-view mirror to double-check her face and teeth. Smoothing her fur back, the canine pursed her lips and dug into her tiny purse for some lip gloss.

She applied it as she drove, tearing through the streets. Her enhanced hearing and sense of smell guided her and she barely looked at the road, too focused on applying the glossy sheen. The pink convertible hopped curbs, drove through grass, and cut willy-nilly through the evening traffic. She left a trail of fender benders behind her as people swerved to avoid her.

It wasn't a long drive to the club. Shep hauled on the handbrake, flipping the car into a whizzing spin, and screeched to a halt next to the curb, barely squeezing in between two cars in front and behind her. The driver who'd been angling to back into the spot leaned out his window, cursing, but fell silent when he saw the canine jump from the convertible and approach his car.

"Sorry for taking your spot, sweetie," she said, leaning forward to press her cold nose into his cheek. "Maybe I'll make it up to you later!"

The canine giggled and teased his cheek with her claws before strutting towards the entrance of the club. Bypassing the long line of men and women waiting behind a velvet rope barrier, she breezed past the stupefied bouncer and entered the chic night spot.

"He... hey!"

She ignored the shouts as the door closed behind her. The night club was nice and dark, with flashing strobes and neon. Techno and dubstep played over the giant speakers spread throughout and the canine's ears pointed forward when she spotted the bar. She strutted up and took a martini glass full of some gaudy pink cocktail, complete with lemon twist and umbrella. The waitress just stared as the canine sauntered away, one paw reaching down to rearrange her swaying package.

The dance floor parted for her as the dancing, bouncing people caught scent of her strong pheromones. They stared at her plump, juicy ass, and her huge, swinging tits, as well as the thick log stretching out her panties. She stood in the center of the floor, hips swaying in time to the music, and opened her muzzle to tip the drink back, swallowing it in a single gulp.

She smacked her glossy, thick black lips and handed the empty glass to a nearby man in a black blazer and designer blue jeans.

"Two more of those, honey, and make it quick," she said, patting his cheek with her paw.

The canine lifted her paws, dancing more freely to the music as the alcohol burned down her throat. She woofed, low and deep, as her tight dress flexed across her stacked figure.

The German Shepherd smiled when she spotted a hot piece of ass near the edge of the dance floor. She grabbed for the woman and pulled her up close, hips grinding forward. The startled woman moaned, dark skin flushing with heat as her nose twitched, inhaling Shep's strong scent.

"Hey, baby... you here alone?" Shep asked, massive breasts flattening to the poor woman's dress.

"I... I... I..."

"Enough stammering. Let's dance!"

Shep growled and turned the woman around. As the shocked bystanders watched, she ground her hips forward, rubbing her floppy canine shaft against the woman's hips and rump. The black woman groaned and pushed back as the music blasted over them; Shep's claws streaked down her shoulders and around her chest, so that her paws cupped the woman's chest.

The German Shepherd growled playfully into the woman's ears and nibbled on her neck as her cock thickened up in her panties, fatter and thicker by the moment.

"Mmhhh... damn, baby... you feel so good!"

Shep giggled and squeezed her back tightly, lewdly grinding her hips forward. She pointed her paw straight out, towards a handsome man in a white jacket and black button-up.

"C'mere, handsome. Let's have some fun!"

The stunned man stumbled forward, dazed. The ventilation in the club was not very good and already the canine's pheromones were spreading, infecting everyone inside. His tented pants pressed against her side as she ground into the woman in front of her.

Moments later, Shep was laughing and bouncing, swinging her hips back into the man's bulging pants and the woman's wet thighs. She grunted as her panties filled, stretching more tautly yet. The tip of her cock pointed down, to a spot just in front of her feet, but the shaft was curled outwards, flexing and throbbing against the fabric. Her red flesh was easily visible under the stretched satin. The lights flashed, the music played, and the bass dropped as she ground back and forth between her two dazed partners.

Someone pressed drinks into her hands and she smiled at the man who handed them to her. She downed one rapidly and handed the martini glass back to him before wrapping an arm around his shoulders and pulling his face down to her chest.

As his mouth pressed into her spread cleavage, she tipped her head back and drank the other, moaning as she felt her lengthy cock rubbing against the woman's rear end.

"Oooh, dancing makes me so horny!" she gasped. Her swollen breasts jiggled and bounced, swelling anew as lust coursed through her.

Hands grasped her hips, pulling her back, and she growled hotly as she felt a bare cock slide between her thighs, under the hem of her dress and meaty balls. She glanced back, at the dazed, gasping man in the white jacket, and smiled.

"All right... you two boys are coming with me," she said, teasing their chins with her claws. "And you..." The canine grabbed the woman around the hips and lifted her under her arm as easily as she would a rug. "Aaaannd... how about... oooh, you!"

A short, petite redhead in a black miniskirt stumbled as Shep grabbed at her dress, hauling her forward by the neckline. She sauntered off the dance floor, tugging and pulling her chosen playmates along with her, to the back of the club. She kicked in the door to the office and growled at the manager, who sat up in his chair and dropped the phone.

"Out."

Shep jerked her thumb at the door and the manager bolted, diving away. Shep slammed the door closed and turned towards her four chosen playmates, wiggling her hips and panting.

"All right... let's get this party started!"

Out on the dance floor, things returned more or less to normal. People resumed dancing, drinking, and conversing, as though nothing had happened. Several shook their heads, thinking perhaps they'd had too much to drink, and more than a few women excused themselves to the restroom to wipe up their sopping thighs.

In the back room, Shep giggled and pressed her hips into the belly of the redhead.

"Hey, baby..."

Shep grasped the woman's pale hands and guided them down to her swollen panties, just about ready to tear off from the strain of holding back her massive, growing, throbbing canine dong. The woman pulled them down slowly, revealing inch after inch of semi-hard dog-cock. The red flesh pulsed as the white satin scraped down towards the tip.

The waistband, stretched as far as it could go, hardly fit around the tip. Shep reached down and grasped her length, pulling it up. The redhead let go of the panties and they snapped back up under her heavy balls.

"Go on... give it a kiss!"

Shep wiggled her hips with delight as she felt pouty lips press to her tip, kissing and licking around swollen tip. Lipstick smeared down the underside as she thrust, grinding the fat, near 18-inch length across the freckled features.

"You two... let's go!"

Shep barked order, panting and moaning, feeling the lustful heat growing in her loins. She leaned over, pushing the redhead onto her knees in front of her. The black woman joined in, kneeling next to the other woman. They used their hands, stroking and squeezing the growing length, kissing around it, slurping up the clear pre-cum pulsing out of the head.

The man in the black blazer pulled down his pants, awkwardly stumbling forward, eyes glazed, mouth open, a rather stupid look on his face, Shep thought. Maybe she should have grabbed some other boy toy. Still, her pussy ached for a good pounding and she giggled when he grabbed her hips and pulled up on her miniskirt.

The other male came forward then and pushed Shep onto her knees. The two woman followed her cock; the redhead got on her back, head ending up under the German Shepherd's heavy, softball-sized sac while the other woman straddled her, breasts rubbing against the red length, smearing pre-cum into her makeup.

Shep leaned over a little as she felt a smooth cock slide between her thighs. She growled hotly and pushed back as it tried to penetrate her but missed.

"C'mon... show me what you got, big boy!" she gasped, moaning as her stiff erection spat a few globs of pre-cum over the woman's face. Her swollen balls roiled as the redhead tried to swallow them whole.

The man in the white blazer stripped off his pants and pressed up against her side, reaching down to grab at her swollen breasts. The fabric peeled away, letting both perfect teardrops swing free, heavy and firm. His fingers dug into the tan, creamy fur around her nipples as his hips pumped forward, sliding a hard, light-colored cock up against her muzzle.

Shep groaned as she opened wide and slathered the length with her tongue, drawing it in between her fat black lips. The man cried out, hunching over and clutching at her ears and hair, as she suckled his length, enjoying the taste. Behind her, the other male pumped away, sliding his length as deeply as he could into her wet, sopping pussy. She groaned as her heavy balls dragged back and forth across the redhead's face, while her massive cock slipped beneath the other woman's dress, trapping itself between the cloth and her chest.

Shep groaned as her throbbing length drizzled a steady stream of pre-cum over the woman's breasts and face. She watched, eyes half-closed, as the woman licked and kissed, getting her makeup even more smeared around. Pungent seed dripped down her length and into the thick fur around her sheath, soaking it down, and eventually her saliva-drenched nuts as well. She was happy to see the redhead using both hands now to finger herself, though she made a mental note to help her with that later.

The man in her muzzle didn't have the biggest cock in the world, but he was eager, and that counted for a lot in Shep's book. The canine pursed her lips, easily able to pull the tip to the back of her throat, and slathered her tongue around it again, grinding it up into the underside. He cried out and came without warning, spraying a paltry load on Shep's tongue.

As the man behind her humped into her aching pussy furiously, she pulled off and woofed.

"Bah! Get out of here and go find me a real man, someone with a better dick than yours!"

Shep licked her lips, tasting a bit of salt. She wasn't satisfied, not by a long shot. Was there anyone who could fill her muzzle?

The German Shepherd pulled away from the man behind her and got onto her hands and knees. She pulled the redhead out, sliding her along the floor, and turned her around, on her belly. Her huge cock dragged down her backside, a deep red against her pale white skin. The other woman leaned in, lips seeking out Shep's, as the man behind her lined up once more.

Shep's claws grasped the redhead as she lined up her massive cock with the woman's dripping pussy. The woman's delighted screams of pleasure echoed in the room as the first few inches of the massive doggy-cock slammed inside. As Shep pushed in deeper, she made out with the other woman. They pawed at each other's chests as they did; Shep's claws tickled her dark nipples as they messily traded saliva.

The humping behind her stopped and Shep growled. The stupid male had already cum, and her loins still burned with need. He slumped to the floor, landing on his butt, and stared stupidly ahead as the canine shot him a dirty look.

"Useless males, am I right?" she said, talking between kisses with the woman.

The redhead below her moaned in response, clutching at her belly as another half foot sunk inside. Shep giggled and humped her hips harder, pumping deeper into the redhead's upturned ass. The woman's body clutched at her incredibly large length, tight and slick, and Shep couldn't help but slam in even deeper. Cum squirted back out as the canine breached the woman's body deeper, pumping in harder and faster.

"Ooh... oh, yes!" she gasped, woofing again, deep and low. "Mmmfff... that's... more like it! Squeeze that ass, you bitch!"

Shep howled as she humped in again, hardly able to fit more than half her length into the writhing, moaning redhead. The German Shepherd came hard, climaxing in an instant. Her thickness surged, throbbing, as she deposited a massive load into the woman impaled on the length. The black woman watched the white one with obvious envy as the scent of Shep's powerfully stimulating cum filled the air.

The stacked canine grasped the back of the black woman's head and pushed her face down into her chest. Hungry lips latched onto her thick nipples as she kept flooding the white woman's body with thick, hot cum. A growing puddle formed under her ass as the canine's claws scratched down her thighs.

Shep growled and shuddered, hips shoving roughly forward, making her thickness squelch back and forth inside, but eventually she pulled free and let her length slap down against the redhead's heaving, swollen belly. Her gaping pussy drooled cum as a few more spurts drenched her miniskirt and breasts.

"Mmmff... you are so tight!" Shep said, tongue hanging from her muzzle as she panted. "Maybe I'll fuck you again later tonight, sweet thing."

The woman simply lay there, moaning, hardly able to move, as Shep turned her attentions to the last standing member of her little entourage.

"Your turn," she growled, rolling onto her backside. Claws stroked down dark skin as the woman straddled her, grinding her pussy down the dark red length. Her moans and gasps echoed in Shep's ears as she pulled the woman's hips up, positioning the tip of her cock not at her inflamed pussy lips, but at her tight ass.

The quaking woman let out a piercing groan when Shep pushed in, spreading her hole incredibly wide around her still-hard cock. The canine ignored this and kept shoving in as hands grabbed at her breasts, squeezing the magnificent melons, now probably E-cups, bigger than her own head by far.

Her enormous cock sunk in deeply, spreading the woman impossibly wide. Her belly distended as the tip of Shep's cock pierced her, filling her, taking her utterly. The canine just grinned and moaned, long tongue flopping out as she humped upwards rapidly, pistoning her cock in and out of the tight ass.

"Oh, this is so nice!" she said, panting. "You should give me your number later. I had no idea you were into anal!"

The canine's claws stroked down the woman's heaving hips as she pumped up again, holding herself as deep as she could go - which was only about a third of her overall length. The lower two-thirds of her cock pulsed angrily, wanting to feel something hot and tight surround the flesh, suckle and feed off her energy.

Shep growled as another climax approached. The woman cried out, eyes wide, as a torrent of seed gushed up her ass, most of it squirting right back out like a backed up hose. The canine arced her backside, pushing the woman up into the air, getting another inch or so inside as she came. The woman's belly bloated as Shep kept cumming; her heavy, round balls bounced between her thighs as fingers clutched at her hard nipples.

It was over all too quickly for the canine. She pulled free of the exhausted woman's abused ass and smiled as her long, lengthy cock flopped forward, pointing almost straight out from her hips. She made an attempt at pulling the satin panties up over the length, but there was no way the fabric could stretch that far. Instead, she simply let the satin cloth cover her heavy, round balls - which, due to their size, it could hardly do.

Shep stood and tugged down her miniskirt dress over her messy rump, ignoring the moaning women rolling side to side next to her feet.

"Ohh, thanks, girls," she said. "That was fun! You too, whats-your-name."

She giggled as she stepped over the slack-jawed man in the white jacket, cock still hanging out, spent and shriveled, completely drained.

"Well... see you later!"

Shep was about to exit the room, but noticed a mirror on the back of the door and paused, checking herself out. Vain as she was, she couldn't help but primp and adjust herself, ensuring she looked as hot as she felt. She turned around, checking her rear, and noticed a strand of sticky white cum clinging to the glittery red fabric.

"Oh, dang!" she said, reaching back to wipe it off with her finger. "Now this dress is ruined!"

She licked her finger clean and checked for more, tail hanging limp with disappointment. She perked up a moment later, however, when she realized what this meant:

"I get to go shopping again!"

The German Shepherd's tail swung back and forth, swaying in rhythm with her pendulous shaft, which, like a counterweight, swung the other direction as her hips shifted. The long red length draped over her thighs, barely hard anymore, but still dripping and drizzling thick cum.

Shep grunted and turned around, paws going to her breasts. She shuddered as she forced her huge orbs back into the straps of the dress, gasping as the swollen glands rolled under her fingers. She felt pressure inside them and shivered as it increased, making her bosom swell outwards, until the red straps were nearly surrounded by the growing teardrops.

"Mmmmph... oh, poor babies," she murmured, cupping her heaving chest. She teased the nipples through the fabric and grunted when a few drops of creamy fluid stained the dress a darker red. "I'll have to find a couple hungry mouths soon... Maybe someone at the store can help!"

The canine's muzzle broke into a broad grin as she flung open the door and strutted out, heels clacking, booty popping, chest swinging. Her cock flopped against her legs, leaving a trail of cum on the floor as she crossed the club, ignoring the dumbfounded stares, the wide eyes, the slack jaws, and the multitude of aroused scents. There was no time to fool around, not when she was in need of a new dress.

She breezed past the bouncer once more, who did a double-take as her round, pert rump swung by.

"Great club! I'll come back tomorrow!"

Giggling, Shep leaned down in front of the passenger side mirror and pulled up on her dress, making sure it accentuated the swells of her breasts as the wide ribbons of fabric hugged against her swollen, milk-laden teats. Her round rump swung back and forth, tail high, heavy balls pushing back between her tightly-closed thighs, struggling outwards against the white satin panties.

The crowd in line stood dumbstruck for several minutes after the German Shepherd hopped in her pink convertible and peeled away, tires smoking, radio blaring poppy dance music.

The bouncer blinked and shook his head, then put a hand up to stop the man from entering.

"Sorry, you ain't getting in tonight, buddy," he said, already forgetting the canine's presence.

Shep drove with her foot mashed to the floor and re-applied her glossy lip balm as she went, swerving around cars, narrowly missing pedestrians, and occasionally driving on the sidewalk. She cut across intersections, drove the wrong way down one-way roads, and laughed with glee as the wind whipped through her fur. Her tongue hung out, flopping back almost to the back of her neck as she leaned over the side of the door, one paw on the wheel. The other groped at her thickness, trying in vain to stuff it back into her panties, though the semi-stiff tube of flesh resisted at being bent and curved back into the stretched-out satin pouch.

She squealed around one last corner before slamming the brakes and crashing to a halt, accidentally knocking over a row of mailboxes and newspaper machines. She pouted when she realized she'd put a dent in the bumper, but shrugged. It would be easy enough to procure a new one from those sexy car salesmen at the dealership.

Giggling, strutting, bouncing, and jiggling, the oversexed canine headed into the upscale clothing store - so expensive the clothes didn't even have price tags.

The shop was empty, as it was past closing time. One employee was near the front, checking the racks of designer dresses and ensuring each hung perfectly on its hanger. He was a cute guy, mid-20s, with wavy blond hair and tight black slacks. Shep giggled as she waltzed past him, thick cock bulging in her panties as she imagined him on his hands and knees beneath her.

The other employee was at the counter, counting down the till. She froze when Shep leaned on the counter, heavy breasts nearly spilling from her dress. She stared at the canine, eyes glazing over as the canine's tongue wrapped over each of her luscious black lips in turn.

"Hi there!" Shep said, rump wiggling back and forth for the benefit of the blond guy staring at her backside. "I'll take one of everything, please."

The scent of lust, cum, and sex wafted through the air, carrying her mind-altering pheromones into the noses of the two employees. Shep shuddered as her heavy breasts, swollen with milk, pushed outwards, aching with need.

"But first, maybe you two can help me out," she said, growling lustfully.

She grabbed the girl behind the counter, a cute and petite brunette in a severe turtleneck, and pulled her bodily over the counter, pulling her along, half dragging the stupefied woman as she made her way back to the blonde male among the clothing racks.

Several large recliners sat in the middle of the store, near a few free-standing changing rooms. Shep sank into one of them and kicked off her high heels before beckoning the two employees closer.

"I seem to have forgotten my wallet, but I'm sure we can figure something out," the canine cooed, hefting her swollen breasts. "Maybe you're a little thirsty, huh?"

The two workers didn't look at each other as they rushed forward, mouths open. Shep could smell their arousal as they pushed for space, leaning against each other as they tumbled into Shep's chest. They pulled the vertical straps running over her breasts to the sides and the canine let out a woof of pleasure as two mouths rapidly swallowed up her aching teats. Each hard nipple was thick as a shot glass, surrounded by bristling tan fur.

It took a few good suckles before Shep felt the first few spurts of milk splatter into their mouths. She moaned, crooned, and cupped the backs of their heads as they gradually relieved the pressure in her aching teardrop-shaped breasts. They were a few cup-sizes over what they ought to be, G- or even H-cups at the moment - and Shep panted as the two humans slurped and suckled, drinking her warm, thick milk eagerly, unable to help themselves.

"Mmm... ooh, yes... you two are such good little employees!"

Shep giggled as she squirmed, moaning as their hands squeezed at her milk bags, their teeth grazed her sensitive skin. Her massive cock inflated rapidly, hardening in minutes, until, with a tear that echoed over the sounds of slurping, the satin panties gave out, ripping apart at the seams, leaving only the waistband around her hips. The huge red length rose into the air between the two employees, jerking and throbbing, as the satin fell slowly from her aching, softball-sized sac.

"Ooh, yes! Mmmmmhh!"

Shep ran her paws down the two humans' heads, smiling as she realized each had sprouted a large, black and tan tail. The two tails wagged furiously as they drank more and more of her warm milk. Soon their lips turned black and their noses extended, forming muzzles. Shep giggled with delight when she felt the girl's breasts against her thigh. They were getting bigger, filling up her turtleneck. The boy, too, she saw, was developing a fine pair of fun bags.

Shep panted heavily, leaning her head back, tongue hanging out, as her hips wiggled, knocking her shaft side to side into their hips. When she next looked down, both humans had changed too much to still be classified as such. Black and brown fur covered their heads in matching patterns, and though they appeared nearly identical to each other, their fur was different than Shep's. Shep had black ears and a tan muzzle, and they had additional tan and brown spots on the sides of their heads. They both grew in long black hair, compared to Shep's luxurious golden locks.

Shep grinned when she felt two thick cocks grinding against her legs. Sharp black claws scraped at her pelt, tearing at her clothes, ripping off the remnants of her red dress. She cooed at the two new German Shepherds, smiling happily as they continued to grow.

The former girl pulled off the nipple with a bark as her heavy chest expanded right out of her turtleneck, tearing through the stretchy fabric. Two heavy orbs swung down, brushing over Shep's thigh. The other, the former male, followed suit a moment later as her shirt ripped straight off her body, leaving only scraps of black. Additionally, a fat red doggycock pushed up past the waist of her tight black pants, which soon gave way the same as her shirt. The slacks, beyond being, to Shep's eyes, a horrible fashion faux pas, were much too small to accommodate those thick thighs and growing, oh-so-fuckable rump.

Both canines, identical in every way, panted and moaned as they lapped her nipples, scooping up her milk on their tongues. Her breasts felt much better - less full and heavy, but still firm and bouncy. Shep tickled their ears and smiled, standing up in front of them. They knelt in front of her, panting, tongues out, occasionally pulling scraps of clothing from their bodies.

Shep grinned at their foot-long cocks, nice and fat, and her pussy throbbed. Maybe one of these canines could give her what the humans around here couldn't, she thought.

"Oh, you two are just so cute!"

"And you are too!"

"Let's go dancing!"

Shep giggled along with the two German Shepherds in front of her and shook her head.

"First, we've gotta get some clothes! You were wearing some really terrible things. Plus, my dress was ruined!" she said. "But first-first..."

Shep pushed one of the identical twins on her back and straddled her hips, letting the big, thick cock slide up under her tail. The other moved behind, kneeling over her twin's legs.

They pushed forward simultaneously and Shep barked with pleasure as the pair of hot, hard cocks ground into her ass and pussy. She cried out, huge breasts jiggling, as the smaller, but still well-built canines, humped into her happily. They had matching pairs of D-cup breasts and nice thick doggy-dicks, but couldn't compare to Shep's sheer size.

Still, as two combined feet of canine cock ground deeply into her body, Shep climaxed around them. Her ass clenched around the canine's dick behind her as she pushed down, taking the other's down to the root. The twins moaned in unison as they thrust into her, quickly giving her another feminine orgasm. Her aching pussy stretched around the thickness sliding wetly in and out, in and out, as the other violated her tail hole, clutching at her from behind, reaching around to squeeze at her recently milked tits.

"Oooh, you two are so friendly!" Shep moaned. "I can't wait to go out clubbing!"

"Me neither!"

"Me neither!"

"Jinx!"

The three canine's laughed and moaned as they continued to fuck, until the one slamming into Shep's rear end let out a yap. The other twin grunted, and as one, in unison, they flooded Shep's body with cum. The original, larger German Shepherd let out a happy howl as they climaxed all over again; her massive red shaft sprayed jets of cum over the head of the dog below, who reached up and grasped the length, masturbating it furiously.

Shep's lips pulled back as she climaxed harder than ever before, grinding on the twin shafts pumping inside her. Finally she had a few malenesses worth fucking and she intended to enjoy every last moment. She groaned, teeth clicking and grinding, as her heavy breasts swung in front of her, still aching from the recent suckling.

The two canine twins giggled as they pulled free of Shep's stretched pussy and rump. The bigger canine stood up and stretched, flexing her sloppy rear end, as the two put their tongues to work cleaning her - and each other. Shep giggled as they tickled her nuts and heavy stalk, still half-hard; one pressed her nose up under her tail, making sure to get that nice and clean as well.

Soon all three were spotless, though the store's floor was anything but. They ignored that as they headed for the racks of clothes, pulling outfits off hangers, trying them on, stretching them out, and throwing them away.

Shep finally found something she liked: a pair of tight black mini-shorts that hugged her nuts and held her cock almost straight up her body, even half-hard, so that the tip disappeared into her generous cleavage. For a top, she found tight baby doll t-shirt that probably cost several hundred dollars. It stretched and ripped as she forced it over her shoulders, leaving jagged tears that exposed her cleavage and midsection. It stretched over her enormous breasts, only just able to contain them, and wrapped around her shotglass-sized nipples, outlining them perfectly. A pair of expensive heels rounded out the look. She also grabbed a new purse, just because.

The twins weren't idle, either. They appeared in front of Shep, arm in arm, wearing matching outfits. Tight pink shirts pulled up and knotted in the center held their large breasts in tightly, while what amounted to little more than bikini bottoms hugged their ample rumps and generous packages, exposing much of their backsides. The two canines kissed and groped each other as Shep giggled.

"You two are so adorable! Just wait till they get a load of us!" she said, taking one of the German Shepherds on each arm.

"We'll be the hit of the party!" said the one on her right.

"The life of the scene!" said the one on her left.

Shep's cock throbbed, getting nice and stiff between her breasts. The two smaller canines leaned in to lick and kiss it clean as it drizzled pre-cum, preventing any from staining her fabulously expensive outfit.

"Now, ladies," Shep said. "Let's go dancing! I'll drive!"

One of the twins hopped in the back of the convertible while Shep got in front with the other. The smaller canine straddled her hips, facing her, and pulled her bikini bottom to the side before slamming her rump down over Shep's cock. The dog in the back leaned over the seat to make out with her twin. The bigger canine howled as the car screeched off into the night, her entire eighteen-inch shaft firmly planted inside the flexible, hot, tight body squirming around on her lap. The car swerved wildly, narrowly avoiding accidents, and Shep grinned, letting the wind rush through her teeth, as her throbbing cock give a little jerk, a warning she was about to flood this bitch's hot pussy with a fresh load of cum.

"I love partying!" she howled, exploding within the newly-changed German Shepherd on her lap, as her car hit a ramp and flew into the air.

The convertible landed with a thump and squeal, driving her cock even deeper into the groaning and gasping dog sitting on it, completely and utterly impaled by the hard, thick length. The canine in the back seat flipped off the red light cameras as they tore through the city, heading back to the nightclubs and red light district.

A party-dog's life was full of fun. When they weren't shopping or dancing, their only other goal was sex. With her two new bitches at her side, Shep was confident they'd be getting all three done in the grandest style possible.

The city wouldn't remember what hit it.

The End