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Andrea Cole huffed in frustration, the fourteen-year-old Collie girl watched as her former best friend once again bolted out of class without turning around. Erica Primrose had been getting more and more secretive in the past few months, often going days without acknowledging that Andrea even existed. Andrea suspected that it had something to do with the corgi's new wardrobe. Before she had dressed just like Andrea herself, light summer dresses and skirts, but now, she seemed to wear nothing but hoodies and jeans, and tended to avoid speaking to anyone. Even her school work had dropped significantly, instead of being the first to hand in homework, Erica barely handed in any at all.

Andrea huffed again, losing the corgi in the crowd. She herself was too small, standing at only five-foot-one, and attempted to fight the surging crowd of high schoolers heading home for the weekend. Reaching her locker, she started to pack away her books. A photograph on the inside door caused a lump to rise in her throat. There she was, arm around the shoulders of her once-best-friend, a smiling black and white collie and a giggling tan corgi. Dressed in bikinis and enjoying the previous summer.

A knock from behind broke her out of her reverie, and she turned to find a tan-coloured snout peering at her from under a hood. Before she could react though, Erica had disappeared again into the crowd. Silently fuming, Andrea turned back around and slammed her locker shut, coming to a decision. She was going to get to the bottom of this. Today. That bitch was going to get an earful.

***

Getting off the bus home, Andrea chose today to walk in the opposite direction to her usual final stretch. Instead, she cut through a backyard and on to another street. Two more fences and she was in the little cul-de-sac that she had spent so many summers playing in. Heading towards a house at the end of the street, she grew increasingly more agitated. Memories bombarded her one-by-one, making her all the more angry. How could that bitch just forget her like that?! They had been best friends since the first day of grade one!

Reaching the house, she marched up the front path and glared at the door. Taking a deep breath, she raised a fist and pounded hard on the wood. It stung her hand, and she shook it, her rage building. Inside, she heard the frantic barks of a dog: Danger, Erica's father's prize-winning malamute. Erica's father had bought him from a breeder a few years prior, and he had joked that finally a corgi was the dominant one. He was a beautiful, smart feral dog, but sometimes had a terrible habit of running too fast towards the-. there was a thump as a heavy body hit the other side of the door, and Andrea giggled despite herself.

Shaking her head and setting her face to an angry scowl, Andrea waited for several minutes until finally the sound of a lock being turned sounded from the other side of the door. Slowly it creaked open, two familiar faces peering around it, one was of Danger, looking up and panting happily in a friendly way, and the other...

Andrea crossed her hands over her small chest and glared. "Erica, what the hell?! You've been avoiding me for months! I'm sick of it! Just tell me what the hell is going on!" She shoved a foot in the door jamb, wincing as the wooden door banged off it as Erica attempted to slam it shut. She shoved forward. Although she was small, Andrea towered nearly a foot over the little corgi girl, and Erica stumbled backwards as the collie slammed open the door. Danger, despite his name, happily bounded up to her and reared, landing with his paws on the collie's shoulders. He easily reached her head on his hind legs, and her dramatic entrance was somewhat diminished by him immediately covering her face with all that was wonderful about dog slobber.

Erica just stared, her lower lip trembling, as Andrea attempted to regain some dignity, failing spectacularly as she staggered from the weight of the malamute leaning on her. "Ugh, Danger, get off!" Andrea finally managed to push the excited pet off her, and tried to put a scowl back on her face to no avail, instead giggling mightily and surging forward to hug the corgi standing in front of her. "Erica!"

The corgi tried to push Andrea away, but her grip was too strong, and eventually Erica wrapped her arms around her best friend and hugged her tightly, sniffling. "I'm sorry... I'm so sorry... I..."

Andrea pulled away from her friend, looking at her with concern. "What's wrong?! Why have you been avoiding me so much?! Why are you dressing like some kind of thug?!" She fired off the questions rapidly and without pausing for breath, her voice getting steadily more high pitched as tears welled in her eyes. "Why did you stop being my friend?!"

Erica shuddered. "I never stopped, I just... things happened. Bad things. I... I didn't want you to get involved." She shook her head. "I should've told you. You ARE my best friend. We're still friends. I'm sorry."

The collie girl sighed wearily. "Can't you just tell me? What's going on-" She stopped, silenced by a hand shoved in her face. Erica whimpered slightly and grabbed Andrea's hand. "C-come upstairs, I'll explain everything."

***

Andrea sat on the edge of the huge bed, having been practically dragged into Erica's room by the little corgi girl. Erica herself was standing nervously in front of her, clenching and unclenching her fists in worry. Andrea watched her equally nervously. "So, what is this all- Danger!" She jumped and smiled weakly as the huge malamute leaped onto the bed and slammed his head down onto her lap, looking up at her with big soulful eyes. Her hand absent-mindedly stroked the big dog's head as she lifted her gaze back up to the teenage corgi standing before her. "Right. Erica, what is this all about?"

Erica remained silent, choosing instead to awkwardly pull the hoodie off over her head and throwing it to the floor. Andrea blinked. "What? That's it? Your boobs have gotten bigger? Big whoop! Be glad you've got them, I'm still as flat as a panc-." She was cut off again by the corgi's raised hand, and she looked up into Erica's face. The corgi's lower lip was trembling as she pulled off her shirt as well.

Andrea gasped. It was all so clear now. Erica's once-flat belly was starting to bulge, her breasts starting to swell, the nipples big and dark. Her best friend was pregnant. Andrea swallowed, and looked up into Erica's eyes. "Why... why didn't you tell me?"

Erica shuddered. "I didn't tell ANYONE. My parents are the only ones who know, not even the teachers know yet!" She slumped, padding over to the bed and flopping on it next to Andrea, her hand stroking Danger's snout. "I just didn't want anyone to know. I didn't want anyone judging me."

Andrea smiled, and her free hand moved to rest on her best friend's shoulder. All animosity from minutes before was forgiven and forgotten. "You can tell me anything, Erica. You're my best friend. We've ALWAYS shared our secrets! How long has it been? How did it happen?!"

The corgi girl sighed "Um, the doctor said it has been about four months, He isn't sure what I've got growing in there yet, because it's too early. She thinks they're pups." The girl flinched as Andrea removed her hand quickly. "Don't you know? I mean... You must have been there when-"

Erica gave a little choking sob. "Do you remember that party, back at the end of the holidays? The one at that Senior's house?" Andrea nodded. It had been their first "teen" party, and they had had a blast, but ultimately ended up leaving separately. Erica had started acting strange only a few weeks after that, only a month into the start of school. "Well... I may have gotten a little tipsy and, um, you know..."

Andrea blinked. "Know what?"

Erica gave another little sob. "I lost my virginity. I couldn't remember if I was in heat or not, but some of the guys didn't use condoms..." She flinched again as Andrea remained silent, then continued. "And a week later, I started feeling really sick, took a pregnancy test, and now I'm here..."

Andrea finally found her tongue. "SOME of the guys?! How many were there?!" Her friend put her face in her hands. "I don't know, maybe five or six? I can't even remember what they looked like, it was so dark. I think they were seniors. They kept calling me a junior slut, and stuff..." She gave a wretched little sob and dissolved into tears. Andrea took a shuddering breath as Danger lifted himself off her lap to pad around and nuzzle his mistress affectionately. Andrea moved too, the collie wrapping her arms around her friend and cooing soothing noises into the corgi's ear.

Finally Erica pulled her head from her hands and looked up, her face tear-stained. She sniffed and smiled at Andrea, who kissed the corgi's golden cheek. "Th-thanks, Andrea. I should've told you. Maybe then I wouldn't be feeling so... guh, Danger!"

Andrea looked over at the malamute, who was busy trying to climb over Erica, presumably to get to her. She stood and pushed the dog away, and he flopped over onto his back, looking hurt. Erica giggled and rubbed the malamute's belly. Andrea giggled too, relaxing and taking her seat, hugging Erica as though the past few months had never happened. Erica still looked uneasy, but leaned into the collie's loving hug and smiled. "It's weird, being pregnant... It's like... I'm always, you know, wanting to masturbate and stuff..."

Andrea gently pushed the corgi girl away. "Erica! That's totally gross! Don't say stuff like that!"

The corgi giggled, and rubbed her belly meaningfully. "Why? It's not like things could get any worse! Besides, it's not the only-." She stopped as Andrea's phone buzzed in her pocket. The collie pulled it out and sighed. "That's my mum. I'd better go, I didn't tell her I was here - Hi mum! No, I'm just as Erica's, I know, I'm sorry. Okay. Yes, alright, I'll come home straight away." The collie shoved the handset back into her pocket and sighed. "I've gotta go, see you tomorrow?" Erica nodded and followed Andrea back to the front door. Opening it, she waved Andrea goodbye as Danger barked happily. "Yeah..."

However, just as Andrea reached the bottom of the path to the street, a cry made her turn around. "Wait! Andrea! Can you come back tonight? I... I want to talk to you some more, and, you know." The collie nodded. "I'll ask my mum, see you later maybe!"

***

'Bark! Bark!'

Andrea rolled her eyes as Danger's voice rang out from somewhere in the house, followed by a thud against the door that shook the whole frame. A few moments later the door opened and Erica peered out, smiling happily at the sight of her friend. Danger pranced around the two as they hugged. The corgi quickly dragging Andrea back upstairs. The collie looked around as she was given a lightning tour through the familiar house. "Where's your parents?"

Erica giggled. "It's their date night! The babysitter is, dunno, somewhere. She and I have an agreement that I won't kill myself or invite any boys over, and she can sneak over to Andrew's house." Andrea rolled her eyes again. Andrew was Erica's hunky nineteen-year-old neighbour, and his image had factored into both girls' personal fantasies since the early stages of their development.

Erica pulled the collie into her room, snapping the door shut, looking a lot more alive and bouncy than she had only a few hours before. She was giggling quietly and dancing from foot to foot. Andrea giggled too as the corgi slowly and carefully climbed onto the bed, ending up lying on her side as Danger jumped up, laying half-over his pregnant mistress.

Andrea smiled, and reached out to wiggle a hand under her friend's top, rubbing the baby bump gently. "So, um, what were you talking about this afternoon?" Erica put her hand on Andrea's, the shirt fabric between them, and sat up. Pulling off her shirt, she discarded it and cupped her bare breasts with her hands with a small sigh. "Um... I'm not sure I should tell you now..."

Andrea huffed. "Believe me, I'll never tell anyone anything. What happens in this room stays in this room." She reached out to put a hand on Erica's shoulder, ignoring the half-nakedness of her friend. "I'll never say anything."

Erica smiled softly, and let go of her breasts to clasp her hands demurely in her lap. Danger had moved to the foot of the bed and lay curled up, uninterested in the girls' conversation. "W-well, you know how I said that I've been really, um, you know-"

Andrea blinked. "No, I don't. Pregnant? Or something else?"

Erica sighed and shook her head. "Horny." She blushed, looking at her hands. "I've been... all I can think about are boys, and males, and o-orgasms." Andrea blushed deeply, letting go of Erica's shoulder and looking at her hands, placing them, just like Erica's, on her lap. "Oh. That. But I mean, that's okay, isn't it? Why did I need to know tha-."

The collie was silenced by yet another palm in her face, and she huffed as Erica continued. "I tried masturbating, at least for a few days after the party, but it never worked, it just didn't feel right anymore. I was too scared to, you know, find a boyfriend or anything So I, um..." Andrea watched as Erica's gaze slid away, and she followed it to find herself staring straight at the curled-up malamute at the foot of the corgi girl's bed. After several moments Andrea put two and two together, and leapt off the bed, staring at her friend in disgust. "You mean you-? With him?!"

Danger looked up quickly at the sudden change in tone, staring at Andrea as she pointed an accusing finger at him. Erica shuddered, looking ready to cry. "I didn't mean to! It just happened! I was trying to, you know, in the bathroom, and he barged through the door! Before I knew it he was, you know... licking me, down there!"

Andrea panted, backing up slowly towards the door as Erica continued. "Then his p-penis was all out, and it was so big! He got up on me and I couldn't fight him off! He's too heavy! And I was feeling sick!"

The collie reached the door and scrabbled for the handle, never taking her eyes off the feral malamute now watching her bemusedly. Erica stood off the bed and strode over to the collie, grasping her hands. Andrea struggled to pull away, closing her eyes. "That's a dog! That's sick!"

Erica giggled, much to Andrea's disbelief. "So are we!" The collie opened her eyes and glared. "You know what I mean! That's just... so wrong!" She watched as her friend's eyes broke contact with hers, and in a quiet voice Erica replied. "I know... But, I just... I mean... My parents grounded me when the found out I was knocked up, so he's the only friend I've had for the last few months. And it was an accident!"

Andrea sighed, and pulled the corgi into a hug. "I... I guess. That's so weird though. I mean... How does that even work?" Erica hugged back tightly, and grinned sheepishly. "I dunno, it works just like a normal, uh, you know."

Andrea broke the hug and folded her arms. "Uh-huh, and how many times did he 'accidentally' stick it in you?" The corgi blushed. "J-just once. Only once."

Andrea raised an eyebrow, making the corgi squirm uneasily under her gaze. Finally the collie broke the silence. "And how many times was it NOT an accident?" Erica had the grace to blush and look away "Um, a few times a night?"

The collie girl dropped her hands to her sides in shock, her wide eyes sliding from her corgi friend to the pet - feral - dog sitting up and panting happily at the foot of the bed. A strange warmth blossomed in her core, and she blushed deeply. The idea that this massive, four-legged animal was having his way with her friend filled her with deep disgust, but also something else, something inexplicable.

Erica sighed and rubbed at her eyes with the back of her hand, avoiding eye contact with Andrea and moving to on the edge of the bed, scratching Danger's ears. The silence in the room grew deeper, as the two girls tried to figure out what to say.

It was Andrea that broke the silence, moving forward to sit next to Erica and staring at the floor. "So, you and he have been doing it. How do you know he's not the father of your pups?" Erica giggled madly. "You dolt! He's a feral animal! You can't get pregnant from ferals!" The corgi patted Andrea's shoulder, in a rather condescending way "That's what it said in the text book, anyway. Ferals are different to, uh, us. So you can't make babies with them." She pushed danger's snout away, pushing determinedly into her crotch. "Danger, down boy!"

Andrea glanced over at the malamute, and blinked. "That's gross, Erica! Stop it!" She moved quickly, backing into the corner as the corgi's attempts to push the dog's head away failed, and he shoved his snout hard into her clothed crotch.

The collie stared as Erica gave a little whimpering moan, still trying to push him away. But now the corgi was leaning slightly back, her legs lifting off the floor, the fact her best friend was in the room seemed to never cross her mind.

Finally Andrea stomped her foot. "Stop it!" The moment passed, and Erica snapped out of whatever little world she was in, sitting up and punching the malamute hard enough that he got the point and backed off. "That's just... gross!"

Erica hung her head. "I'm sorry, Andrea. I didn't mean... he just gets a bit forceful sometimes. Usually I'd be in bed by now, and he'd be sleeping with me. Er, actually sleeping, I mean." Andrea rolled her eyes again, crossing her arms over her chest and huffing, her cheeks ruddy. Erica giggled. "You're blushing!"

Andrea huffed again. "Of course I am! I know what those moans were! I've watched that... stuff, on the internet! But it's still gross!" She fumed silently, more so at Erica's amused expression. The bitch didn't even care, didn't care that Danger was a dog!

The corgi giggled slightly as Andrea's stormy face, and patted the bed next to her. When Andrea didn't move, she giggled again. She smiled at the collie she leaned back slowly. "Come on, Andrea, I'm still me! You can trust me, remember?"

A scowl was all Andrea gave in reply. She remained motionless as the corgi giggled again. Why was Erica doing this?! Did she want her to storm out and never speak to her again? Andrea stared as the corgi slowly reached down around her swelling stomach to undo the top button of her jeans. Andrea's face slowly melted from anger to shock as Erica very slowly pulled down her zipper, the too-tight pants splaying open revealing her pantied crotch. Andrea's hands dropped again to her sides as the fourteen-year-old corgi leaned back on her hands and looked up at the collie with a sly grin.

Andrea was like a deer in the headlights of an oncoming car. What she had seen couldn't possibly have been real. Did her friend, her friend of the last eight years, her best friend, her very pregnant best friend_..._ had she just teasingly undone her pants in front of her? Erica giggled and winked at the collie girl, who stood transfixed.

Standing up, Erica slowly removed her pants, dropping them to the floor and stepping out of them before using a foot to throw them into another corner of her room. Sitting back down and rubbing her belly, she giggled at Andrea, who shook her head. This wasn't happening. The collie jumped again as Danger padded back over towards Erica, shoving his nose in her crotch again. Instead of fighting him though, the corgi leaned back and spread her legs slightly, moaning as her pet dog took a long swipe of her panties with his tongue, leaving a damp trail behind it.

Andrea shuddered, staring at the two of them. She wanted to run, to bolt out the door and never speak to this wanton slut ever again. But something held her back, forced her to watch this horrible depravity as it unfolded.

She watched Erica wink at her, and curl a finger to motion her over. Her feet, apparently moving of their own accord, padded forward until she was standing right over the two. Practically falling onto the bed, she stared at Erica's panties. Still being slobbered on by Danger. Erica's belly partially obscured the show, but the corgi obligingly leaned back to give Andrea a unfettered view. Danger was licking quickly now, eliciting little squeaks and moans from his mistress. Andrea sniffed, taking in the scent of her friend's arousal.

She jumped again as a slim hand grasped hers, dragging it down and towards Erica's crotch, she struggled momentarily, then gave in and relaxed as Erica guided her hand to cup her covered mound. Danger looked up accusingly, unable to continue with his foreplay, as Erica removed her hand. Andrea did not, however, and held the spot for several moments until Erica gasped out "P-pull them aside!"

Andrea was in a daze, and she didn't even thing to protest as she drew her fingers together to grasp the sodden material, causing the corgi to moan out again, and slowly pulled aside the panties. She had seen Erica's slit before, two years prior. When, after their first sexual education class, they had stood in this very room and showed each other their naked bodies. But it was nothing like this, and her pussy had not looked like that. The last time she saw it it was a tight line between her best friend's legs, much like hers still was. Now, though, it was puffy and splayed, looking like those belonging to the sluts she had seen on the internet.

Erica moaned loudly as Danger surged forwards again, lapping quickly at the uncovered cunt in front of him. Andrea stared, her face bright red and the strange warm feeling in her lower-belly growing in intensity. Erica was moaning like a whore, almost lying fully back on the bed now as she lifted her legs and spread further apart. Andrea released her grip on the panties as Danger filled the whole area with his head, and watched transfixed as the little corgi was brought to orgasm by his questing tongue. Using a fist to punch the malamute away, Erica sat up, panting and meeting Andrea's gaze. With her legs still splayed wide open, she giggled. Standing, she slowly peeled her soaked panties down her legs, discarding them like the rest of her clothes. Andrea shuffled along the bed as the corgi used one of her hands to rub a swollen nipple, before running her fingers down her bloated belly and using two to spread her pussy slightly.

Erica smiled. "Well, what do you think?"

Andrea swallowed. "You're such a slut." She spoke without accusation or disgust, and Erica giggled . "Yeah, I am. But I don't care, because he's sooo good!" The corgi used a finger to direct Andrea's gaze towards Danger, who stood proudly, a thick red spire of meat dangling from between his legs. Andrea gasped, unable to tear her eyes from the dog's malehood. Her concentration was broken though, by Erica moving slowly onto the bed. The corgi crawling to the middle and standing on her hands and knees. Andrea gasped again. "You're going to let him do you? Right here?!"

Erica nodded enthusiastically. "Yeah! He loves it like this, come on boy!"

Andrea was just about bowled over by the huge feral dog in his effort to bound onto the bed. She backed once again into the corner of the room as the teenage corgi standing on the bed lifted her head and moaned, wiggling her hips and lifting her curled tail up over her back. Exposing her dripping sex to both Andrea and Danger. Turning her head, Erica looked directly at the collie, winking and beckoning her over. "Come watch! It's so amazing! I put a mirror under there a while back and... well, I don't want to ruin the surprise..."

Andrea moved as though possessed, climbing onto the bed and half-sitting, half-lying on it as Danger managed to stand over her friend, who wiggled her rump some more. "He has trouble getting it in, I usually have to do this..." The corgi lowered her front half until she was nose-to-nose with Andrea, lifting her rump slightly higher. Then she gasped as Danger crashed his weight on her, desperately stabbing at the corgi's tail-end.

The collie sat up, moving herself so that she had a perfect view of Erica and Danger's attempted coupling. She stared at the rapidly moving shaft, bouncing repeatedly off Erica's rump, missing it's target. When her friend put a hand on her thigh and told her to guide him in, she couldn't even get the protest out of her mouth.

Reaching out, she grasped the thick rod in her hand. Danger's cock was thick enough that the teen couldn't even fully wrap her hand around it, but he obediently paused in his desperate humping. Andrea giggled, the smooth feeling of the flesh drowning out the rather insistent thoughts running through her head. Thoughts that the first real penis she ever touched... belonged to a feral dog.

She blinked as Erica's frustrated moan brought her back into the real world. "Come on, guide him in, please!" Andrea shivered and used her hand to bring the pointed tip of the canine cock to Erica's dripping, open cunt. She gave a cry of surprise that resonated nicely with Erica's moan of pleasure as Danger thrust hard into the corgi's hole. Sloppy sounds rising from their coupling as he resumed his hard fast rhythm.

The sight of her best friend's hole being so thoroughly stretched by this monster was enough to give Andrea a little mini orgasm as she watched. Clenching her thighs tightly and groaning as her arousal intensified again, her stomach really hurting now and her crotch aching hotly. Erica was moaning and crying as Danger leaned over her, licking at her neck and ears and drooling all over her shoulders. The dog showed no signs of slowing down as Erica gasped out. "The Knot! The Knot!"

Andrea turned and stared at her, startled, and the corgi grunted. Tilting her head back towards her rear. Andrea turned too, and squeaked in shock. There, bashing over and over against the corgi's swollen and stretched lips, was a lump of muscle, not there just a few moments ago. It was easily the size of a grapefruit, maybe bigger. Andrea was in no condition to make an accurate measurement. She shuddered as it bounced off repeatedly, making Erica moan out with every thrust.

After what seemed like a thousand years, Erica gasped out again. "Hold me open!" Andrea needed no further prompting, another wave of arousal spreading through her belly as she reached down, lifting her hands up from underneath. Using both hands to grasp at the wide cuntlips, she pulled the corgi wider, wincing at how far the stretched. Danger gave one last hard thrust and with a slick slurping sound, the malamute pushed the lump of muscle past the ring of Erica's lips. Andrea let go and watched as the ring swallowed the knot and tightened, locking it in place as Erica screamed and Danger barked loudly, the corgi's belly twitching as she orgasmed hard around the malamute's throbbing cock, his balls drawing up before Andrea's very eyes as he filled her friend with his thick semen. The white liquid running out around the seal of his knot and flowing down Erica's legs.

Andrea shuddered, sitting up and staring at her friend. The corgi girl moaned quietly, her head resting hard against the mattress and her tongue hanging out, drooling on the sheets. Erica's hands moved down to cup her belly, rubbing it gently as she moaned. Andrea moved to pull Danger off the corgi, who cried out in alarm. "No! Don't! He's tied to me! It means he can't pull out or it'll hurt!" Andrea turned and looked. Danger indeed remained inside Erica, who had managed to grab the dog's front legs and hold him tight to her back.

Several minutes later Erica let go of Danger's legs and he attempted to pull out, eliciting another moan from the teenager. Andrea shuddered as he finally pulled free with a wet slorp, turning around as his cock flopped out of his mate's pussy followed by a torrent of thick white sperm. Leaping off the bed, Danger immediately moved towards his bed on the other side of the room, sitting down and licking his retreating cock.

Erica flopped too. Falling on to her side, she rolled onto her back, resting a forearm across her eyes and using her other hand to cup her mound. Andrea moved to help her sit up, and the corgi girl giggled, the dazed expression on her face mirroring Andrea's perfectly. Slowly, she pulled her hand away from her crotch, lifting the semen that had collected in her palm to her mouth. Andrea nearly gagged as Erica lapped at the combined juices coating her hand, her other moving down to get another palm full of the thick liquid flowing from her well-used pussy.

Andrea looked away as Erica filled her mouth with the disgusting cocktail, making little muffled giggling sounds as the collie girl tried to think about other things. An impossible task as it turned out. Turning her head back, she sighed and looked down at Erica's crotch. "That was... god. That was disgusting, but amazing. But horrible, but... Gah!"

She thumped the bed with a fist, shaking her head. "Why was that so-?! Why did that make me so-?!" She sighed, looking at the fluids covering the bedsheet. "What is your mum going to say when she sees this? When she smells this?"

Andrea looked up as Erica replied, her mouth full. "Oh, 'ats 'ot a 'oblem. 'e dun't 'ome in 'ere 'ny'ore"

Andrea pulled a disgusted face. "Ew, just spit it out already! eek!-" She squealed, her cry cut off as the corgi surged forward, locking her lips with the collie's and wrapping her arms around her. Andrea tried to struggle, but the surprise of the kiss, coupled with the strange new taste in her mouth caused her to quickly lose the upper hand as her friend kissed her deeply, pushing the mixture of femcum and feral semen into her mouth.

Her squeals of protest were muffled as Erica's tongue prodded into her mouth. Instinctively the collie swallowed the mixture in her mouth. Erica pulled away as Andrea gagged, clutching her stomach. Her tongue flopped out of her mouth, a long strand of cum hanging from it, jiggling every time she coughed. Erica held her shoulders, smiling and staring into the collie's eyes as she wheezed, until finally she got her breath back and glared. "Ewwww! Why did you do that?!"

Erica giggled. "Did you like the flavour?"

Andrea boggled at her. The flavour?! why on earth would she ask if- her line of thought ended there, replaced by a new one. A rather analytical one. She slowly curled her tongue back into her mouth, closing her jaw tightly. The flavour was strange. Sweet and salty. It tasted exactly how the room smelled. She shuddered, another stab of arousal - the biggest one yet - blossoming in her belly.

She exhaled through her nose, as Erica slowly pulled her into another hug. "See? It's nice... it's amazing. I..." The corgi paused, sniffing. "You're my best friend. I want to share this with you."

Andrea stared. Only an hour ago what had just happened would have resulted in her breaking the corgi's nose and never speaking to her again. But now... She didn't know what she wanted to do. The idea of experiencing what Erica had just experienced was fascinating, not disgusting...

Erica giggled. "I know that look. It's the same one I had the first time I looked in the mirror after Danger... you know, the accident. I think you want to try it, don't you?"

Andrea shook her head, making a face, but her eyes told a very different story. She slumped, her hands resting limp against the mattress as Erica smiled softly, leaning forward again. This time, the collie expected the kiss, even managing to kiss back a little before Erica pulled away. The pregnant corgi giggled and reached out. "You are FAR too overdressed, Andy."

Andrea shuddered as Erica grasped the top of her dress, standing up and pulling the collie girl with her. Andrea lifted her arms obediently as Erica pulled the material up over her head, dropping it at her feet. Andrea squeaked as a cold nose bumped against her leg. Looking down, she met the gaze of Danger, who stood looking up at her with a mischievous grin on his panting face. This meant that she had taken her eyes off Erica, who immediately crouched and started peeling Andrea's short leggings from her thighs. Using a hand on top of Danger's head to steady herself, Andrea lifted first one foot, then the other, Erica pulling the leggings off and tossing them. Andrea blushed deeply. Here she was, naked at the day she was born, her chest still flat and and her pussy still virgin-tight. Before her was her best friend, several months pregnant and having just been roughly molested by a feral dog - the same feral dog now rubbing his head into the collie girl's palm.

The situation was surreal to Andrea, and she felt herself growing faint. Staggering sideways, she hit her leg against the bed, falling and landing in the cooling puddle of juices left from Erica and Danger's mating. Erica laughed out loud and lowered herself down next to the collie, helping her up and wiping some of the excess liquid from her fur. Andrea pulled a face as Danger paced at the foot of the bed, never taking his eyes off the collie girl.

Erica giggled, and kissed Andrea's cheek, who blushed deeply despite herself. Helping her to her feet, the collie girl returned to sitting on the bed, pulling Andrea with a little squeak down between her legs. Andrea blushed, she could feel the juices on the corgi's thighs staining her tail and rump. Another stab of arousal ran up her body as she felt her friend's swelling, pregnant belly press against her back.

Erica smiled and hugged Andrea close, her chest against the collie's back as a hand snaked down to rub at the tight virgin slit. "Oh wow, you're so tight. You're a virgin, right?"

Andrea nodded, panting softly at the touch, and started to close her legs bashfully. This got a playful warning noise from the corgi as Erica used her ankles to hook Andrea's, spreading her legs widely. Andrea moaned fretfully as her lips parted ever so slightly, the scent of her arousal starting to fill the room, much stronger and more potent than her corgi friend's.

Danger suddenly stopped, no longer pacing back standing stock-still and sniffing the air. He opened his mouth and let his tongue flop out, panting as he padded forward. Andrea's eyes widened, and she half-heartedly struggled against Erica, who was now making little circle motions on the flat surface just above her pussy.

Andrea gave a little moan as Erica pressed harder and Danger bumped his cold nose up against her warm pussy. Her legs relaxed and were spread wider by the corgi's, and soon her heated scent was the only thing in the room still detectable by any nose. Danger looked up at her, and she could have sworn he winked before lowering his head and taking a long, slow, lazy lick of her slit.

Andrea's world exploded between her eyes. No finger could ever replicate the feeling of this wide, wet tongue against her netherlips, and she threw her head back, staring unseeing at the ceiling. Fireworks were going off in her head as Danger took another slow lick, his tongue spreading her lips slightly. Erica was still pressing against her lower belly. Andrea could feel it intensifying the warmness in her own stomach.

Danger never stopped licking, even as Andrea experienced her first ever male-induced orgasm. Or, indeed, the first orgasm she had not brought herself to. She was vaguely aware of Erica giggling and kissing her neck, but it didn't matter. She lifted her legs and moaned loudly, her breath catching in her throat and her chest heaving as her world ended for several moments.

And then, just as quickly as it began, it finished. Danger's head drew back and she relaxed, panting hard. The pleasure destroying her mind fading into a terrible, amazing pain in her loins and stomach. Andrea moaned pathetically as Erica used her thumbs and forefingers to gently pinch her tiny nipples, whispering kindly in her ear. "How was that?"

All the collie girl could do was nod and whimper, craning her neck to look at the malamute sitting before her, his tail wagging happily. She managed a giggle, trying to stand and finding her legs wobbly and weak. Erica helped her up, climbing onto the bed and pulling Andrea after her. The collie girl complied without struggle, climbing onto the bed and flopping on it. She felt the mattress shift as the weight of the big malamute joined them. Erica patted her head. "Stand up on your hands and knees, Andy."

Andrea shuddered. "I... I can't. I'm not... I'm not ready." She moaned as a slim finger ran down her slit. Erica lifted her hand and dabbed the moisture on her finger on to Andrea's nose. "Smell that? smells like you're ready to me." The collie girl shuddered, whimpering, as hands pushed her upright. She struggled weakly as Erica put her on her hands and knees, patting her rump.

Andrea pulled her tail tightly between her legs, giving a little moan as the fur of her bushy tail brushed against her pussy. She looked pleadingly at Erica, who only giggled and leaned in to kiss her. Without thinking, he tail rose to wag at the affection, and by the time she realised that she had exposed herself, Danger moving to cover her.

Breaking the kiss, Erica giggled, pinching Andrea's nipple again. Whispering to her. "Just go with it, I promise it'll be even better than when he licked you." Andrea moaned as Erica pulled her hands out from under her, lowering her front-end to the bed just like she had. He tail instinctively pulled to one side, allowing Danger complete access to her virgin cunt. Erica giggled as Andrea gasped out, the sudden stabbing pain of Danger's now-erect cock bumping against her rump over and over. "Ow! That hurts! Please stop him!"

The corgi leaned in close and kissed Andrea's nose. "Nuh-uh, This is your first time, I'm not going to interfere."

Andrea gasped, as Danger continued to try to find his mark, her different-sized body causing him some difficulty compared to Erica. In those precious few seconds, her common sense managed to resurfaced and she squealed. "Wait! No! Please! I don't want to do this! Pull him off! Pull him- aaaaaaargh!" She screamed as a mixture of pleasure and pain shot through her lower body as the feral male found his mark. Erica cooed in delight as Andrea hissed in pain as her precious virginity was stolen from her, her lips stretching tight around the invading shaft. Danger was big, too big, and Andrea imagined her body tearing in two. Her pussy, lubricated from his tongue and her own juices, accommodated the thick spire easily, and after only a few thrusts the pain had been replaced by unbelievable pleasure.

Biting the sheet in front of her, Andrea moaned loudly, her cunt burning as she was reamed out by this impossibly big animal. His muzzle was hanging over her head, and she shuddered as a stream of drool flowed down her neck and onto the sheet below. She was dimly aware of the warmth of the liquid around her neck and arms, but was too far lost in the moment to really register it until much later.

She shuddered as Erica reached under her chest and pinched her nipples quite hard, sending shocks running across her chest. Not dissimilar to the ones spreading across her abdomen. Squealing and whimpering, the collie girl started wiggling her hips, pushing back to meet her feral lover's hard thrusts. Erica was giggling and moaning along with the collie, and Andrea got an flash of imagination; of her friend conceiving her child, a dozen guys all having their way with her. This caused her to crash, screaming out as she orgasmed around a cock for the very first time. Andrea's brain melted, draining itself of higher thought and filling instead with nothing but terrible, wonderful pleasure. Her muscles in her abdomen contracted hard, tightening around the still-thrusting cock and milking it for the potent cum it was offering. She screeched as Erica pinched her nipples again, quaking all over her body. Her hands clenching and unclenching as Danger gently gripped her neck with his teeth, adding yet more drool to the puddle under her chin.

She finally got back whatever senses she could muster. The pounding of her cunt growing harder and harder, a new sensation of something hard hammering on the outer lips sending yet more shocks up her spine. Another image filled her brain of a thick knot of muscle, as big as a grapefruit. It was pounding at another pussy she had seen filled only minutes before, by this very cock. The idea sent her into another mini-orgasm, not nearly as potent as the last one.

Erica's breath blew against her ear, and she heard her best friend's voice whisper silkily. "Feel that. That's his knot, and it's going inside you." Andrea moaned, but managed to gasp out. "Please! No! It's too big!"

She was aware of Erica patting her rump gently. "No it's not! It fit in me fine and I'm smaller than you! I'm not going to help in any way, just feel how amazing it is the first time he knots inside you!"

Andrea moaned pathetically, half-begging for Erica to help her. Then Danger slowed, pulling halfway out. The collie girl sighed in relief, perhaps he had given up trying to tie with her-.

WHAP!

The sound of the malamutes knot against her abused mound rang in her ears as she screamed in agonized bliss, the malamute pushing hard but ultimately failing as Andrea screamed into the mattress. Erica's breath blew into her ear yet again. "When her slams you, try pushing back."

Andrea cried out as the malamute pulled back again, but this time she was ready for him. When she felt his knot slam against her pussy, she pushed back with all her might. Her lips gave out, stretching wider than they'd ever stretched as the thick piece of meat inched it's way into her. They snapped closed around it, locking the feral dog inside. Lifting her head out of the puddle of drool underneath her - not just his but also her own - she turned the ceiling and howled. Her orgasm crashing around her as Danger lifted his own head and howled just as loudly. Loud enough that for several streets feral dogs lifted their own muzzles to the sky and joined in, sharing in the rutting pair's unbelievable orgasm.

Andrea howled harder, feeling the throbbing of Danger's cock inside her, picturing it filling her up. Pushing past her inner barrier and filling her womb to bursting point. The throbbing pushed out against all of her inner walls, which were in turn throbbing and milking the spurting shaft of it's precious load. The collie could feel the warmth of the fluid inside her burst out past her lips and run down her thighs, just like Erica's mating. She screamed for several seconds, her orgasm taking over her body completely.

Eventually though, she had managed to howl herself hoarse. Her orgasm subsided and she collapsed, her front end falling back into the puddle of drool. She didn't even care that her tongue was lying out of her mouth in the puddle, or that the cum from her first ever mating had managed to run down her flat stomach and chest to mingle with the saliva under her chin. She was vaguely aware of Erica rubbing her hands and stroking her back, and of Danger resuming his grip of her neck with her teeth. Andrea moaned in thanks as Erica took hold of Danger's forepaws, preventing him from pulling out too early as his cock continued to twitch and spurt the last of his heavy seed into her overworked cunt.

After just a few minutes - although to Andrea it felt like a lifetime - Danger's cock had softened enough for him to pull out with a wet pop, and Andrea moaned again as the feral malamute turned to lap at her pussy with his tongue for a few moments, before leaping off the bed to sit in his basket and lick himself clean. Slumping onto her side, Andrea gave a hoarse little groan as her abused body began to ache in her afterglow. A pair of small hands wrapped around her chest and three round lumps pressed into her back as Erica hugged her tight, spooning her and whispering sweet nothings into her ear. Closing her eyes, Andrea succumbed to the darkness encroaching on her vision. Unaware that her helpless eggs were already being mobbed deep inside her womb.

***

Both managed to awaken and get cleaned up before Erica's parents got home the next morning, and Andrea stumbled home, well aware of her smell and mussed up fur and clothes. Thankfully nobody was around in the wee hours of the morning and she got home without being spotted. Sneaking into her room, she fell asleep again, thankful for the weekend to recover. Her mother had asked accusing questions, but her story that she was at Erica's. This was backed up with a scout's promise from the babysitter that she was there all night. That meant that there were no repercussions for her night of passion with her best friend, and man's best friend. Within a week, Erica had reverted back to her usual bubbly self. With the encouragement of Andrea, the corgi came out to the school about her pregnancy. Most of the students were supportive, although many rumors and nasty names were thrown her way. Erica didn't seem to mind. She had her best friend, and their secret lover.

Their sessions with Danger became a regular occurrence. Despite them doing it right under their collective noses, neither Erica nor Andrea's parents were any-the-wiser of their daughters indiscretions. In fact, Erica's mother and father were delighted that Andrea was there to support their daughter in her time of need. It seemed to them their friendship had grown stronger through Erica's adversity.

A few weeks after her first mating with Danger, however, Andrea's life changed. She became increasingly frustrated with her parents, school, even herself. It hadn't helped that she became ill with what she thought was a particularly nasty form of 'flu. Her parents were rightly concerned and ended up dragging her along to the doctor's office...

***

Andrea sat in the room of the doctor's office, her mother stroking her hand gently as the teenage collie clutched at her stomach. The mare who had looked her over had taken several blood samples, and now they were waiting for the results. Andrea jumped as the door opened, the large horse sitting down at her desk with a clipboard. Andrea's mother smiled and looked to the doctor as Andrea felt another wave of nausea wash over her. "Well, what is it Doctor Aran?"

The doctor half-smiled. "Well, she's perfectly healthy. No viruses or bugs, all her bloodwork came back normal. She's a perfectly happy, healthy, pregnant fourteen-year-old collie."

Andrea felt her stomach drop away out from under her, she stared at the doctor as her mother pulled her hand away from her own, turning to look at her. Andrea whimpered. "T-that can't possibly be right... I've never had sex with another person."

The doctor shook her head, her kind, reassuring smile never wavering. "I'm sorry, but these bloods can't be wrong, I had them done three times to make sure. You're very much pregnant. At least a month along by these numbers." Andrea's face paled underneath her fur. A month. It was almost a month to the day that she'd had her virginity taken by a feral dog. But that wasn't possible, the animal wasn't compatible! All that escaped her mouth was a croaking little whimper. Her mother looked to her and put a hand on her shoulder. "It's okay, honey, I love you. You don't have to lie to us."

Andrea shook her head, too lost in fear to filter the words escaping from her mouth. "No... no, it's not possible! Ferals are incompatible!"

The doctor's face froze, as did her mother's. Andrea curled up on the comfortable chair and gave a little dry heave, then a sob. The doctor looked at the chart again, unblinking. Andrea's mother stood up. "You... you had sex with a feral dog?" the tone wasn't accusatory, or even angry, just disbelieving. Andrea nodded, tears welling in her eyes. "I've never done it with another p-person!" Andrea's mother turned to look at the doctor, who came to her senses enough to click her tongue. "Well, it's not unheard of. There was a young lady a few years back, I can't remember he breed off the top of my head, but she bore German shepherd puppies. So yes, I'm afraid that feral dogs are compatible, at least with dog people." The mare clicked her tongue again, looking down at her chart, before standing. "I think I'd better leave you two alone." The doctor practically fled for the door, leaving a sobbing Andrea alone with her fretful mother.

There were tears, there were arguments, there were threats of violence and of forced-homelessness. Erica's parents were furious, not only with her, but with themselves for not seeing it. And when, a week later, her first proper ultrasound came back with the opinion of the doctor that her big healthy pups were sired by 'a husky or wolf of some sort', things reached a head. Danger was taken away by the city pound, and both girls were immediately pulled out of school and forced away from one another. Rumors flew thick and fast through the smallish town where they lived, and both families endured many hurtful comments. But they struggled through.

When it became apparent that Andrea and Erica weren't just best friends, but burgeoning lovers, their respective parents softened their stance and allowed them to see one-another again. And by the time Andrea had started to show, she was practically living with Erica in her room.

Four months after the fallout settled, Erica was rushed to the emergency room, her belly twice as big as it had been the months before. There, in an extremely private delivery room, with both her parents and Andrea by her side, Erica gave birth to five beautiful pups, each with their father's eyes. Doctor Aran presided over the delivery, having become the girls' private physician some months ago. With the murmurs and flashes of paparazzi trying to get photos through the blinds of the teen mother who got knocked up by a feral dog, Erica held each of her pups tightly to her and cried happy tears.

Photographs did eventually leak to the world press. Rumours were no longer rumours by the time Erica left the hospital. Many people wanted to know why these two girls would allow themselves to be the playthings of a feral dog, but neither answered candidly. Choosing instead family over infamy and fortune.

EPILOGUE

Andrea sighed happily, watching her lover roll around on the floor with her pups. Two were latched onto her exposed nipples, and the others simply lollopped around her. Play fighting and generally getting underfoot. Erica's father had left some time ago, running an errand of some kind. The corgi's mother had retired to the kitchen, making dinner as the two waited for what the Erica's parents had said was 'a special surprise for you both'.

Andrea leaned on the couch, rubbing her swollen belly gently and singing softly to her pups. Six in all, quite the handful. Already her belly was bigger than Erica's at the same stage of her pregnancy. She giggled as she felt them squirming and kicking, jockeying for room in her small teenage womb.

The purr of an engine and the crunch of tyres on gravel made them both sit up and turn to the door expectantly. They'd been asking their respective parents for several things the last few months, not least of all a proper playpen for the puppies, who were growing up at least as fast as a normal feral dog. Andrea giggled as she shushed her squirming pups, watching the door intently.

The sound of a car door slamming, followed by an excited barking, caused both girls to look at each other, their eyes wide. Sharing the hope that ran through their heads. Perking up her ears, Andrea listened with bated breath. There it was again: a loud bark; Followed by a scrabbling sound then a heavy thump on the other side of the door.

END