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Connor sat on the edge of his bed with a happy, lustful smile plastered across his face, wearing only a pair of simple red boxers that did nothing to hide his erection. Before him stood the cause of his excitement - his friend Maya, a slender tabby cat who was busy sensuously stripping off her clothing. They had been friends for some time, but in the last ten months they had decided to add certain "benefits" to their relationship, which led to them spending many long and memorable nights together.

The cat's outer clothing already lay in a heap on the floor, and now she reached back to unhook her bra. She lowered it slowly, revealing her breasts inch by inch and grinning as the golden retriever on the bed practically drooled with anticipation. The tent in his boxers gave a visible jump when the bra finally fell away and exposed her supple breasts to full view. With a sultry sway of her hips and swish of her tail, she moved forward, climbing into the dog's lap and wrapping her arms around his neck. In return, he put his arms around her hips, and kissed her deeply. A purr rolled from her throat as soon as their lips touched. Passion grew with each part of the kiss - the tasting of the lips, the meeting of the tongues, the sharing of breath.

A rumbling, delighted growl built deep in the retriever's chest as they pressed closer together, matching the tabby's elated purr. His hands slipped beneath her black, lacy panties, and he gently squeezed her butt while his thumbs tickled the base of her tail. Gradually, their desires built up until they were grinding their hips together, rubbing his eager hardness along her covered slit. Dark, wet spots appeared on their underwear as their natural lubricants began to flow.

After many long minutes of foreplay, Maya broke away with a shuddering breath. "Ready to roll the dice?" she asked. Connor nodded, ready to begin the main event.

Connor always knew that Maya had a bit of a hedonist streak, as well as a bit of a risk-taking streak. She was willing to try all kinds of things just for the pleasure of the experience, and in recent months had convinced her somewhat more cautious companion to try all sorts of things he never thought he would do. In the bedroom, this dynamic resulted in a particular game of chance they had developed.

It had started one night when they realized they were out of condoms. Horny and frustrated, they debated whether they were willing to go without protection, until Maya finally said, "Let's just roll the dice!" For the first time, they had unprotected sex, though in the end, Connor had pulled out and shot his load over Maya's stomach and chest. In the afterglow, they discovered that doing it without a condom actually excited them.

The next time they had sex, they decided to literally roll the dice. From then on, every time they slept together, they rolled a four-sided die to decide what type of birth control to use. If they rolled a one, they would use a condom; a two, and they would skip the condom, but use spermicidal foam; on a three Connor would simply pull out before he finished. On a four, though, they took the biggest risk and went bareback. They knew their game was stupid and dangerous, but they didn't care. The risk turned them on, more than anything else they tried.

Connor retrieved the die from his nightstand and gave it a good roll. "It's a one. Looks like we're using a condom tonight." He put the little plastic tetrahedron back in the drawer and withdrew a little foil wrapper. He turned around just in time to see a blur of fur and paws rushing towards him. Maya's pounce forced him down onto the bed, nearly knocking the breath out of him. Connor chuckled at the grinning feline on top of him. "Didn't realize you were that eager." The cat only responded with a sultry growl and another smoldering kiss. With her muzzle locked against his, her tongue probing his mouth, and a firm grip on his shoulders keeping him pinned to the sheets, the golden retriever seemed to be completely in her power.

He had a few tricks of his own, though. He embraced her, brushing the soft fur on her back in different patterns. He trailed up and down her spine, and clockwise and counterclockwise around her shoulder blades, alternating between petting and scratching all over. His claw tips stimulated her skin until her fur began to stand on end and the rhythm of her kissing faltered. That was when he moved his hands up to her neck, where he lightly scratched and pinched her nape and worked his way deliberately down her spine. Maya mewled and arched her back, gripping Connor's shoulders even tighter. When he reached the waistband of her panties, he hooked his fingers underneath and peeled them away. He massaged her bare hips until she squirmed against him and rutted her exposed lower lips against the solid shaft that was still hidden by his boxers.

Nose pressed against nose in the barest nuzzle. Each could see intense desire reflected in the other's eyes. The golden retriever groped at his side until he found the condom and wordlessly offered it to his feline companion. She finally released him and shifted so she could give her attention where it was needed. She pulled off his boxers and licked her lips at the sight of his cock, which stood proud and erect, dribbling pre-cum from the tip.

Connor groaned as Maya's rough tongue passed over his exposed flesh, lapping up the fluid even as she teased the most sensitive parts of his head and shaft. While she licked and sucked him, she tore open the wrapper and emptied its contents into her hand. The cat pulled back just long enough to pinch the condom's tip between her lips, and then she kissed the top of his cock. In a practiced motion, she used her lips and tongue to smoothly unroll the latex sheath along his length.

Her fingers wrapped around his engorged shaft, and she gave it a few good tugs as she positioned herself. "Now be a good dog and give me a bone," she purred, guiding his latex-covered tip to her lower lips. His cock slid into her effortlessly, and they both sighed as their hips met.

Maya steadied herself, placing her hands on Connor's chest. Her fingers flexed, lightly scratching furrows into his shaggy fur as she began to enthusiastically roll her hips. The rocking motion pulled and tweaked Connor's hard shaft, and the dog growled and moaned in pleasure. He tried to keep time with her motions, thrusting and bucking into her sensitive depths with equal fervor. One of his hands found a grip on the cat's tight rump, and he urged her on with gentle squeezes. With his other hand, he reached up and delicately groped a breast.

The golden retriever panted as he watched the lovely feline bouncing on his shaft. He caught glimpses of the bluish rubber gliding in and out of her passage, the base already stretching to accommodate his growing knot. He knew neither of them would last long, and he thrust harder and deeper to ensure that she took his entire length. Maya's strained mewls reached his ears as her lower lips spread wider and wider against his bulb of flesh. They both scrunched their eyes shut as their bodies tensed with the effort. Suddenly, there was a loud pop, and they were tied.

Maya yowled when the dog's knot finally forced its way inside her. Her body wasn't meant to take such a thing, but after months of sleeping with a canine, she was mostly used to it. She actually enjoyed the sensation of being stretched to her limits, and Connor was always careful not to be too rough at this stage. Even so, she could feel every little twitch or shift that either of their bodies made. Each motion caused that engorged bulb to tug at her insides, and each tug forced another gasp from her throat. Her overstimulated inner walls began to pulse and spasm as she hovered right on the edge of orgasm. One more strong thrust from her canine lover sent her careening over the edge with an even louder yowl.

Connor barked as Maya's convulsing inner walls pushed him over his limit as well. His hard shaft jerked and throbbed, releasing thick spurts of semen that he trusted would be collected in the condom's reservoir.

Their trembling bodies eventually calmed, and they looked at each other with satisfied smiles, still panting from lust and exertion. "I feel so warm inside," the cat mewled, while kneading the golden retriever's chest. He only nodded and petted her thigh. Their breathing slowed as they came down from the afterglow.

Connor's knot eventually deflated, and Maya pulled off of him to collapse on the mattress. The dog watched her, enjoying the view of her lithe body, and then turned his attention to himself. He moved to take care of the spent condom, but paused.

"Maya..."

"What?"

"The condom broke." In silent disbelief, they both stared at the torn piece of latex hanging limply from his shrinking cock. Then they burst out laughing. The first time in weeks they had used a condom, and it failed. For another couple, this might be cause for panic, but they were so used to such risks that they laughed it off with barely a thought for the possible consequences of their actions.

Connor disposed of the useless rubber. When he returned to bed, Maya curled up against him, still purring happily. They soon fell asleep.

***

Weeks later, they found themselves in bed together once again, kissing and teasing in preparation for another night of pleasure. Connor already held the die in his hand.

"Ready to roll the dice?" he asked.

"Not yet. There's something I've been meaning to tell you."

"Oh? What is it?"

Maya took the die from him, holding it between her fingers as she examined it. Almost casually, she answered, "Well, let's just say we rolled the dice one too many times."

"Wait, are you saying..."

"Yeah, you knocked me up."