Dingo's Choice - Part I
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Dingo's Choice - Part I
LoneWolfSniper
Dingo padded slowly through the darkened streets of Nome, shivering slightly with each gust of wind. It was getting late, and it seemed that everyone had gone home but him. Kodi and Dusty had long since headed back to Dusty's shed after wishing him good night and parting ways with him. Though nothing was said, he could easily guess what they would be doing once they got there, and it made him jealous. Not jealous of Kodi's relationship with Dusty, but of their love for each other, their shared companionship. Amber had met a nice young male named Kyle who was new to Nome earlier that week and the two seemed made for each other. Sierra was running with someone, too, but he hadn't met the lucky dog yet, although his parents seemed to approve. Even his parents had gone to spend a night on Balto's boat. All of this conspired to make Dingo terribly lonely, enough so that he barely noticed the falling snow accumulating on his fur. So, he made his way to the boiler room, pulled a cushion near the boiler and curled up to go to sleep.
Not an hour later, though, he was woken by two distinctly female voices and opened his eyes just as a pair of huskies padded into the boiler room. One was tan with black-tipped ears and black paws. The other was brown with a white-tipped tail and muzzle. Both were covered in a thin layer of snow dust. Upon seeing them, he uncurled and lifted up his head, and at this the two females stopped as if noticing him for the first time. There was a short silence as Dingo and the females regarded each other.
"Hi, there," Dingo said finally. "You must be new to Nome."
"Yes, yes we are," replied the tan female. "We just arrived from Juneau."
"I've been in Alaska since I was born, but I didn't expect it to be this cold," added the brown female.
"Well, you are quite a bit further north. Why don't you both come in and warm up. Here..." He got up and motioned to his now-empty cushion. "It looks like you could use it more than I could."
"Oh, we couldn't possibly..." ventured the tan female.
"Not after you've already invited us into your home," added the brown female, her eyes conveying a look of sincere guilt.
Dingo, however, couldn't suppress a look of surprise.
"Oh, this isn't my place," he replied. "It's public. Anyone can spend the night in the boiler room anytime." He smiled broadly. "Please, make yourselves comfortable. My name's Dingo."
"I'm Becky," replied the tan female, shaking the snow from her back.
"And I'm Naomi," continued the brown female.
"It's great to meet you both. I hope you rest easy," he replied, padding a respectful distance away and lying down. "I'd be glad to give you a tour tomorrow, if you'd like..."
"That would be great, Dingo," said Naomi. "How nice of you."
"Do you think that maybe we could get that tour now?" Becky asked.
"Becky!" hissed Naomi.
"Now? I mean, I don't mind. I just thought you two would want to lie down after traveling so far."
"Oh, you'll take us now?" Becky yipped, padding happily toward the door. "Thank you!"
"Sure thing."
"Are you sure, Dingo?" Naomi asked quietly as Dingo made to follow her. "We can wait until tomorrow if you want."
"There's no reason not to," he replied. "In fact, there are lots of places that are best seen at night. We'll make it a two-part tour."
"Oh, well, alright. As long as you don't mind..."
"Not at all," Dingo replied with a smile. "Here, I'll get the door."
A few moments later, the three of them were walking leisurely down Main Street.
"So, you came all the way from Juneau. Quite a journey for just the two of you." Dingo began. "I don't think even the sled teams go that far south. At least, not directly from Nome."
"Well, we knew a few sled dogs, so we just followed their trails and they let us bed with them for the night. Their owners were none the wiser."
"What made you want to come so far north?" Dingo asked. "Couldn't you have stopped at any other town along the way?"
"We could have," Naomi admitted. "In fact, I'm not really sure why we kept walking."
"None of the towns along the way seemed...right," Becky added. "A lot of the guys were really...um...forward with us."
"Well, I can't blame you for moving on past them, then."
Just then, a burst of laughter reached Dingo's ears, and he turned his head to see his older brother Buck and Carla walk out from an alleyway a few houses down. His first thought was to turn the girls around and head the other way, and he tried, but too late.
"Dingo? Dingo, is that you?"
Dingo put a smile on his face before turning back around.
"Hey, Carla. Buck, how are you?"
"It's good to see you again!" Carla continued, spotting Naomi and Becky. "And who might these two be?"
"Oh, excuse me. This is Becky and Naomi,"
The two girls nodded in turn and smiled.
"Well, you two must be new in town," Carla said, looking from one to the other. "I guess Dingo's giving you a special midnight tour, eh?"
She winked and the girls giggled. Dingo, however, blushed fiercely and replied,
"Carla, c'mon! It's not like that."
"Oh sure it's not! Listen, why don't I show them around for a bit, then you take over? It'll be fun!"
Dingo didn't even comprehend her until she had turned Becky and Naomi around and begun leading them toward the church. Flustered, he turned to Buck, who looked back at him with a small grin.
"Tell me I didn't just interrupt something special," Dingo sighed.
Buck shook his head with a laugh.
"It's nothing that can't be picked up again later. Just a walk to the beach."
Dingo lifted his head just enough to look his brother in the eye. Buck sighed, but kept smiling.
"Yeah, it's her time of the month," he said. "But you know how she loves meeting new people; especially girls."
Dingo nodded, glancing at the fading forms of Carla, Becky and Naomi.
"Hey, Buck...?"
"Yeah?"
"Do you think...? Could you give me some advice..." he mumbled. "...about girls?"
Buck was silent for a moment; then, he began to laugh louder.
"Wait, wait, wait! I must be dreaming! Did my little brother just ask me for advice?"
"Shut up, Buck!" Dingo snapped, blushing fiercely again.
"Hey, don't take it hard, Dingo. I'm just teasing you. We both know you've never asked me for anything before."
"Yeah, I guess you're right."
"You know I'm right, but enough about that." He stepped a little closer. "Talk to me about your two new girlfriends here."
"Well, from what I've gathered, they both made their way here all the way from Juneau."
"No kidding."
"Yeah. I was just getting to sleep when they walked into the boiler room. Then Becky asked about a tour and here we are."
"Alright." A distant burst of laughter made them both turn their heads. "I bet Carla just made some crack about my stammering."
"But you've stopped that," Dingo said, cocking his head.
"Only because of her, Dingo. Only because of her. I tell you..." He paused and looked around, as if looking for listeners, before leaning in close. "...lips like that are good for more than just kissing."
He winked, and Dingo's smile grew as he chuckled.
"Buck... You were with a girl or two before Carla. What did you do at the end of the night, when the walk was over?"
Buck was silent for a moment, and his expression betrayed a bit of shock.
"Well, when I'd walked Maggie back to her house, we'd stop on the porch and talk for a bit, or sometimes she was just too tired to talk long..." He stopped when he saw the way Dingo was looking at him. "I know what you're thinking, and you are a sick pup."
Dingo just laughed.
"Gone on, then."
"Okay... Where was I? Oh, the porch! Well, whether we talked or not, we always said goodnight to each other."
Dingo felt his smile falter.
"That's it?"
Buck cocked his head.
"What do you mean?"
"No kiss? No nuzzle?"
"Oh, I see what you mean. Yes, we'd nuzzle each other and most times give a quick kiss. What's so special about that?"
Dingo looked away for a moment.
"How did you get your first kiss?"
"Is that what this is all about?"
"I just... If one of them... Look, I just don't want to give a bad first impression if one of them tries to show some affection." He looked at Buck, who stood silent for a moment too long, and sighed. "You're right. It was silly for me to think that either of them would even think of me in that way."
"No, Dingo, that's not it at all."
"Buck, look at you and Carla, Kodi and Dusty, Amber and Kyle, even Sierra found someone! I'm just the odd one out."
Buck frowned slightly and padded around in front of Dingo.
"Dingo, bro, look at me." Dingo looked up. "You're one of the nicest out of all of us! Everyone in Nome knows you by your manners and your character. The only thing holding you back is that you're so damn shy!" Dingo's cheeks reddened, but he began to frown, too. "Don't look at me like that, you know it's true. You're always drifting around during town meetings, you avoid the girls on the street-"
"But-!"
Buck continued, unhindered.
"...you have trouble talking to Mom and Dad sometimes, and you're stammering now just talking to me!"
"Then what am I supposed to do about it?" he demanded.
"Practice," Buck insisted. "Just talk as much as you can. Don't be over-bearing, but don't let them think you're not interested in what they're saying."
Dingo gave a tiny smile.
"I think I can do that."
"See? Just start with conversation, and then go with what happens."
"Alright..." He paused, as if something more was weighing heavily on his mind. "Um..."
"Um?" Buck said. "What is it, Dingo?"
"Nothing, it's just..." He glanced over his shoulder, looking at Carla and the girls as they stood a few dozen paces away by the general store. "I can't stop thinking about them." He looked down at his paws and then back at the girls. "I mean, they... They're just so beautiful... I don't have a chance with girls like that."
"Dingo, stop it," Buck insisted. "Talking like that, you're just hurting yourself. Take it from someone who's been there and grow a pair." Dingo looked at Buck as though he'd slapped their mother. "You're a charming guy, and despite what you may think, you have just as much of a chance with them as anyone else in this town. Do you understand?"
"Yeah, I do," Dingo said with a smile.
"Good," Buck said, eyeing Dingo's face closely. "Uh-oh, I know that look..."
"What look?"
"The look a guy gets when he's aching to get some."
Dingo looked away, but his reddening cheeks betrayed the truth.
"Dingo, that's nothing to be ashamed of."
"Easy for you to say," Dingo replied. "You've got an outlet."
"But what do you think I was thinking about the whole time we were dating as friends?" Dingo looked at him, puzzled. "Let's say I had my desires, too. It takes restraint."
"I know. But that's not what I'm looking for right now," Dingo said. "I just want someone I can be friends with, share my thoughts, and open my heart..." He paused, and then added with a chuckle. "...and if we happen to be friends with benefits, then so be it." He paused again, his tone falling to his nerves again. "Buck, I... I've never done this before. Do you really think they'd want to get serious so soon?"
Buck sighed and thought for a minute.
"I can't say for sure, Dingo, but it's definitely possible," he said. "They're young and hormonally-charged and so are you. If one of them, y'know, makes a move, try not to let your emotions get in the way of your brain." He looked over at Carla and Dingo saw a new light flare into life in his brother's already warm brown eyes. "Carla may not have been my first, but I had to stick with her for a while before things got as serious as they are now...and I'm glad." He shrugged, looking back at Dingo. "Look, I'm not trying to tell you what to do; just be sure you -think- about what you're giving up before you leap."
Dingo nodded and smiled. At the same time, Carla and the girls could be heard approaching.
"Thanks, Buck."
"Go get 'em, Dingo," he replied with a wink.
"That was quite the tour," Naomi laughed as they made their way down the street. "Carla sure knows a lot about this town."
"Not to mention Buck," Becky added.
"Shhh!" Naomi whispered.
Dingo chuckled.
"No, it's okay, I think he knew she'd be talking about him. After all, what else would a bunch of girls talk about but guys?"
The girls laughed.
"Well, you caught us," Naomi said. "Just don't tell Buck, please."
"Oh, I'm sure he and Carla are already laughing over it right now. Don't worry about it." Just then, he felt uneasy of continuing any further. So, as they passed the boiler room, he stopped and gestured inside with his paw. "Ladies, when you're ready, your bed awaits." Then, remembering Bucks encouragement, he managed to stifle his reservations. "Or, if you prefer, we can finish the tour or just...sit and talk awhile."
The girls appeared to consider the choice for a moment.
"Hmm... Well, I think, given the walking, that we should all get some rest."
"Alright then," Dingo said, at once relieved and disappointed. "If you need anything, just wake me up, okay?"
"Okay, Dingo," Naomi replied.
"Thank you for being such a sweetie," added Becky. "We appreciate you sharing the room with us."
"Don't mention it," Dingo replied with another smile. "Good night."
"Good night," the two females chorused.
With that, Dingo curled up and closed his eyes. Becky and Naomi, however, laid down on the cushion and cast a glance over their shoulders at him.
"What do you think?" Naomi whispered. "Do you like him?"
"Like him? Have you looked him over? He's got such nice muscles, even when he's resting. I mean, just imagine what he must be like when he's...you know..."
"So you like him."
Becky gave Naomi an exasperated glare.
"What do you want me to do? Spell it out for you?" she whispered urgently. "Alright, I want to wake him up and screw him right now!"
"Well, you're not the only one," Naomi replied softly. "But if this is really a public place, we don't want any visitors. I'll go shut the door."
True to her word, the brown and white female stood up, padded quietly over to the door and nudged it with her shoulder. To her dismay, though, it swung shut with a noisy *clack*. She cringed and turned just as Dingo woke with a start.
"Wha... What was that?" he said, immediately looking to the two females.
"I shut the door," Naomi admitted. "I was still cold. I'm sorry. I didn't mean to wake you."
"Dingo's eyes shifted to the door and he smiled again.
"Well, since we're not getting out until tomorrow, I guess we've all got no choice but to get a good night's rest."
That said, he put his head back down but Becky cut in just as he was closing his eyes.
"Dingo!" she called, letting her voice soften as she stood up. "Wait." Dingo looked up as she took a few tentative steps toward him. "Don't go to sleep just yet."
"What's wrong? Are you alright? What is it?"
"Oh no, nothing's wrong, Dingo, but..." She looked back at Naomi and then at him. "Why don't you come lay down over here...with us?"
"It's the least that we could do," Naomi continued, before Dingo could even open his mouth. "We've woken you twice and we want to make it up to you."
With that, both she and Naomi laid down on the cushion and moved to free up a small spot between them. Dingo's eyes widened ever so slightly and he got up slowly, but then he hesitated.
"Becky, Naomi, you don't have to-"
"Dingo, no one's forcing us to do this," Naomi cut in.
"No one except maybe you," Becky continued. "Now hush and come lie down."
Dingo swallowed and nodded, then padded over and laid down between them. Once he had, Becky and Naomi both nuzzled him lovingly and his cheeks turned bright red with a mix of embarrassment and happiness. Then, both females turned to address him.
"Dingo, you are a very sweet guy," Becky began. "You've been so kind to us - two complete strangers - that we want to find out how you'll treat your lover."
"Or, in this case, lovers," Naomi added.
Under their steady, seductive gaze, Dingo's expression changed from one of confusion to the kind of expression a male wears when he is entertaining particularly dirty thoughts.
"So, now what?" he asked, albeit hesitantly.
"Now, all that's left," Naomi replied, speaking more to Becky than Dingo. "is to decide who gets the first screwing."
"I think we should get Dingo ready first," Becky replied.
"I'd like to give him a taste of what's coming," Naomi said with a nod.
Then, they both turned back to Dingo and each kissed him on the cheek before standing up and nudging him gently.
"Dingo, would you be a dear and roll over?" Naomi asked.
Dingo, seeing the lust in their eyes, complied, and was quite pleased when their eyes as well as their smiles grew once he lay on his back. They had not been the only ones to get excited at all this talk of lovemaking.
"Oh my..." Naomi murmured, just loud enough for Dingo to hear.
"Well, if you don't mind, Naomi," Becky said softly. "I'd like to be the first to taste him."
"Just give me a moment and he's all yours."
Then, once Becky had stepped back respectfully, Naomi strutted slowly forward, her rump and tail swaying back and forth - eye candy for Dingo. He let his mouth hang open enough to lick his lips more from nerves than as a tease for Naomi. Yet, she padded over top of him and looked down at him with a smile on her face. Without a word, she leaned down and gently kissed him. Dingo jerked reflexively as the contact set shivers down his spine, and did his best to kiss her back. A moment later, Naomi pulled back and looked him in the eye, her cheeks already turning pink.
"Dingo, have you ever been with a girl before?" she asked, smiling at his clumsy kiss. When he shook his head no, her smile broadened. "Well then, we'll have to practice some more, then, won't we?"
Dingo barely had time to realize what she'd said before her muzzle pressed against his again. This time, Dingo was ready for the jolt his nerves sent him and he concentrated on Naomi's muzzle. At first, she kept kissing him many times in rapid succession, nothing more than quick pecks, but then she opened up her muzzle wide and tilted her head as she leaned down again, interlocking their muzzles. Dingo was not prepared for this, but when he felt her tongue against his teeth, he opened up his muzzle and met her tongue with his own. For a few moments, they kissed passionately as their tongues wrestled. Then, Naomi backed away, leaving them both breathless but smiling.
"See?" she panted. "You're improving already."
Without another word, she flicked out her tongue and licked his muzzle as she slowly lowered herself on top of him. She carefully avoided his growing cock, instead nuzzling him and brushing her neck fur against his muzzle as she moved up his body. With his vision now blocked by a mass of soft brown fur, Dingo closed his eyes and began to nuzzle Naomi's chest, murmuring small seductive things as he did. Her fur had the sweet scent of cinnamon, and Dingo buried his muzzle in her underbelly, breathing deeply of her sweet aroma and licking her tenderly. Naomi moaned with him, becoming more and more reluctant to move with each stroke of his tongue. Yet, inch by inch, she moved further up his body, rubbing her body sensually against his. His tongue soon reached her stomach, and she gave a small laugh as her back legs jerked briefly.
"Hey, stop - ha-ha - I'm ticklish! Ah!"
Dingo sighed and gave one last lick before allowing her to continue. Naomi paused for a moment to catch her breath and then she resumed her work in earnest. She took a single step forward, and suddenly she was straddling his muzzle. When Dingo neither spoke nor took advantage of his position, she whispered to him as she looked back and down between her hind legs at him.
"Come on, Dingo, it's fine, really. Help yourself; go on, do me."
Dingo needed no further coaxing. He moved his muzzle up the extra inch and flicked out his tongue to lick her sacredness. Naomi cried out in joy and instinctively jerked her legs apart as wide as she could, forcing her cunny down on Dingo's waiting muzzle. Dingo tried to yelp in surprise, but forgot the placement of his muzzle and what came out was more like a muffled whimper. He quickly forgot his shock and began to lick Naomi's already-drenched cunny. Naomi cried out and whimpered through gritted teeth as her forelegs began to shake, struggling to hold her up.
"Dingo...Mm... You've got a gift with that tongue."
Dingo, far from being able to reply, simply gave her cunny another lick before pressing his cold nose against the sensitive bundle of nerves at her opening. Naomi gasped and began to moan loudly as she squirmed on top of Dingo, desperate to free herself but not wanting to at the same time. In response, Dingo brought his fore legs up and held her down as best he could.
Just then, from behind the two came a gentle and almost unexpected voice.
"Naomi..." Becky whimpered, not wanting to be left out.
Fighting through the swirling euphoria that clouded her vision, Naomi half-turned around with a look of sweet surrender on her face.
"Come on, Becky. Have at him. Give him all you've got."
At this, Becky, who had been standing and watching as her own arousal grew, padded quickly forward and lay down with her head between Dingo's back legs. She could see that he was already very aroused, but she decided that it was worth it to make sure he was fully erect. First, she licked his balls gently and began to suck on one of them; Dingo moaned and his shaft rose and began to throb. Pleased, Becky moved to his other testicle and gave it the same attention, with the same results. When she finally drew back to survey her work, his shaft stood hard and erect. Now satisfied that he was quite ready, she put the tip of her nose against the tip of his cock.
Dingo shuddered violently and moaned into Naomi's cunny, but continued to lick her mercilessly. Naomi whimpered with each touch of his tongue and moved her hips back and forth in rhythm with his tongue. By now, she was all but laying on him. Her rear end straddled his face while her upper half was sprawled on the floor above his head; she rested her head on the floor between her spread forelegs, letting her tongue hang out and ignoring the growing pool of saliva around her muzzle.
At the same time, Becky smirked and took Dingo's shaft into her drooling maw and began to suckle on it like a pup at her mother's teats. Gently, she ran her tongue along the length of his shaft as she bobbed her head up and down. To her great surprise, Dingo's shaft continued to grow in her muzzle, but she kept at it, pushing herself right to her gag reflex before backing off and doing it again.
Becky kept suckling on Dingo's cock and Dingo kept licking at Naomi's cunny. Naomi, with no one to pleasure, could only clench her teeth and fight back climax, but it only lasted for so long. Finally, she gasped and murred softly as she released herself. Dingo grunted as Naomi's climax set of his and he began licking up her love fluids. Becky, last of all, moaned as Dingo's cock began to throb, spraying his potent seed against the inside of her mouth. She relaxed and backed off a bit to make room for his cum in her mouth as she, too, climaxed, moaning happily.
Once all of their releases had subsided, Naomi moved off of Dingo's muzzle and Becky crawled up to lay beside him. Naomi moved down to lay by his other side. Dingo, being far too happy to put thoughts to movement, remained on his back, licking his lips. Becky likewise licked her lips, then draped one forepaw across his neck and kissed him on the muzzle and cheek as she caressed his face lovingly. Naomi leaned over, draping one of her fore paws across Naomi's as she began licking his neck and caressing his face and chest. Dingo, his senses overwhelmed with pleasure, let them have their way. After a few minutes, they both pulled away, leaving dingo in a semi-conscious state of bliss and covered with saliva. Naomi brushed his amp cheek with her paw.
"Dingo?" she whispered, licking behind his ear as she spoke.
"Hmm?" he murmured, shaking a bit and laughing softly at her touch.
Naomi smirked and moved away again, waiting for him to open his eyes. Once he did, she spoke in a voice heavy with seduction.
"Are you ready to screw one of us?"
Dingo's eyes widened slightly and he gave a sly smile and nodded. Becky, who had already been given a taste of Dingo's love, was intent on getting him as pent up as possible.
"Naomi," she interrupted, "I think we should give him a little show first, if you don't mind."
Naomi met Becky's eyes and broke into a smile and shook her head. She and Becky got up and lay down side by side a few feet away. Then, to Dingo's surprise and utter amazement, they wrapped their paws around each other and began to lick each other's cunny. Their moans were more than enough to arouse him very quickly but when Naomi craned her neck, met his eyes and winked it was just too much. He rolled over and made his way over to the two entangled females. Naomi saw this and rolled so she lay beneath Becky, her face inches away from the tan female's glistening cunny.
"Becky," she whispered urgently, "are you ready?'
Becky looked over her shoulder and, seeing Dingo waiting expectantly, steadied her legs and nodded. At this, Dingo moved forward, settled his body on top of hers and wrapped his fore paws around her stomach. When the tip of his shaft touched her cunny, she moaned softly.
"Come on, Dingo, take me! I'm yours," she cried. "Fuck me!"
Dingo simply smiled and rolled his hips forward, gently entering Becky's warm, wet sacredness. There was a tension within her, but suddenly it vanished. Though Becky cringed and blinked back tears, she urged him on. Slowly, he pushed deeper and deeper into her as he thrust in and out. Becky, already feeling her orgasm building rapidly, shut her eyes and squealed.
"Oh, Dingo! Ah, yes, what a feeling!"
"What a view," added Naomi, licking her lips as she looked up.
Just above her, Dingo's shaft was pounding madly at Becky's wet cunny, and Naomi decided to join in the fun. She stuck out her tongue and first licked Becky's cunny and then Dingo's balls. Both lovers moaned and, spurred on by this sudden intrusion, sped up their lovemaking even more. Becky cried out with every thrust Dingo made into her, panting as she lowered herself onto Naomi's drenched cunny and Naomi murred her approval. All three huskies moved faster and faster; Dingo leaned forward, pressing Becky down on top of Naomi. Even as Becky cried out in absolute euphoria, Dingo began humping her, his shaft grinding against her sopping wet inner walls; each time he pulled back, a bit of their combined fluids slopped out, running down their back legs or falling on Naomi's face. She began licking at Naomi's cunny more vigorously, sticking out her tongue and simulating penetration. Naomi moaned happily into Becky's belly fur and leaned up to take one of Dingo's balls in her mouth. Dingo cried out softly and pressed hard against Becky, who felt his knot against the outer lips of her sacredness.
"Yes, Dingo, yes! Oh...almost..." There was a small liquid noise as Dingo's knot finally entered her cunny, tying them together. "Ah! Dingo, it's in!"
Dingo leaned forward and licked the back of her neck as he began humping her, his knot straining to free itself each time he pulled back, but unsuccessfully. He cringed and panted heavily as he felt his balls tighten in anticipation of climax. Becky, meanwhile, moaned loudly as Dingo's dick pounded her cunny like a jackhammer, working her into a frenzy. His tongue on the back of her neck was nearly enough to send her over early, but she suppressed it and came down again on Naomi's sacredness. Naomi moaned a bit louder and returned the favor, gently rubbing one of Dingo's balls with one paw as she suckled on the other. To Dingo, this was almost too much to bear.
"Becky... ahh..." he panted. "I'm gonna cum!"
"Don't stop, Dingo," Becky cried. "Fill me up, baby!"
Naomi simply moaned and reached up to rub Becky's cunny with one paw before running her tongue over it and the base of Dingo's cock. That was all it took.
"Oh Dingo, I'm... Aaiee!" Becky cried, screwing her eyes shut and burying her muzzle in Naomi's cunny as she climaxed. Naomi arched her back and shuddered as her cunny began to seep her love fluids. Dingo grunted and licked Becky's neck as he came. Becky moaned into Naomi's chest fur as she felt her stomach bloat with Dingo's cum. She collapsed on top of Naomi, exhausted.
Once all of their releases had subsided, Dingo climbed off of Becky and Becky rolled off of Naomi, panting heavily.
"Oh, Dingo... That was...incredible!" she gasped, running a paw across her still-sopping cunny. "You've really been saving up, haven't you?" She chuckled when Dingo blushed again and nodded sheepishly. "I've got to rest now."
At this, Naomi's ears perked up noticeably. She rolled over, looked at Dingo and gave a sly smile as she turned to Becky.
"So you don't mind if Dingo and I just...you know..." she said, winking at Becky when she looked.
Becky gave a knowing smirk back.
"You two do what you want. I'm bushed."
With that, she rolled onto her side and closed her eyes with a sigh of content. Naomi looked over at Dingo and gave a wide smile.
"Well, you heard her," she said, peering at him expectantly. "Your ass is mine."
"Funny. I was just thinking the same thing," Dingo replied.
They both moved closer to one another and lay down on the cushion, wrapping their paws around each other. Gently, tenderly, they began to kiss, caressing each other's face and chest. As they did, dingo rolled Naomi over and spread himself over her, his fur warm against hers. Naomi opened her eyes.
"I see you like being on top."
Dingo opened his eyes and nodded.
"What's wrong?" He nuzzled her playfully. "Are you too intimidated?"
"Oh, believe me, I'm already getting wet thinking of what you're going to do to me, but..." She rolled them over suddenly, changing positions with her lover before he knew what had happened. "...I like being on top, too."
Dingo just smiled and leaned up to lick her cheek. That was enough to start their lovemaking again. Dingo began by nibbling playfully on her ears, and she responded by licking him under the chin, making him shiver with the sensation. Then they began to kiss again, and not just little pecks of the muzzle, but long, warm, tender kisses that let them share their passion properly as their hearts pounded in unison.
A short while later, Naomi stood over dingo, breathless and beaming, and Dingo rolled his hips upward, pushing his shaft against her belly fur. When his tip touched her opening, though, she suddenly pulled away.
"What is it?" Dingo asked, alarmed. "Did I do something wrong?"
"Oh no, not at all. You're performing wonderfully, darling, it's just..." She slowly got up, turned around and lifted her tail before looking back at Dingo. "I'd prefer it the other way, if you don't mind."
Dingo eyed her tiny, puckered tail hole and swallowed.
"If that's what you want..."
Naomi flashed him a smile.
"Such a gentleman. I'm surprised you haven't already got a girl in town."
"Well, I'm not on the mail team, and they're the ones who get most of the attention..." He thought briefly of his brother Kodi and his mate Dusty. "...and the girls."
Suddenly, he felt the tip of his dick press against velvet-soft fur and he re-focused his attention. While he'd been talking, Naomi had lowered her rump until his shaft touched her tail hole.
"Well, I hardly think that you'll have to worry about that anymore," she said with another smile. "You ready?"
Dingo nodded and spread his rear legs wide. Naomi closed her eyes and slowly sat down on his dick, taking it in a little bit at a time. It was an odd feeling, being split from the inside by Dingo's shaft, but the further in it went the more she found herself enjoying it.
"So, are you going to fuck me, or what?" she asked, continuing to lower herself onto his tower of dog meat.
"Oh, you'll love this...if I can even get that far in. You're so damn tight!" Dingo grunted back through gritted teeth.
And so, Naomi let herself sink lower, feeling her insides stretch to accommodate Dingo's enormous member. Every time she thought she'd reached the hilt, there was more. Good god, she thought, how can he keep all this between his legs! Finally, when Naomi thought she couldn't take in any more of him, she felt his knot press against her anus. She took in a slow breath and looked back over her shoulder at Dingo, a slight worry in her eyes. But Dingo smiled reassuringly.
"Don't worry, I won't go that far," he said, spreading his forepaws open to enfold her. "C'mon and lie down. You look real tense, so why don't we see if we can fix that?"
He winked at her and she grinned broadly before letting herself slump back into his waiting paws. Dingo sighed as her weight settled on his chest and wrapped his forepaws around hers. Then, he slipped his head up to lick the side of her neck as he began caressing her body. Naomi moaned and arched her back as she felt Dingo's paws searching up and down her body; she cried out when one of his paws rubbed her cunny. Dingo gave a low growl and nuzzled her neck and behind her left foreleg, which she stretched behind her head to stroke his cheek and between his ears. Still uncertain, Dingo began to gently withdraw his cock from her anus.
"Ahh, Dingo...wait..." Naomi murmured, her eyelids heavy with desire. "It feels so good, please don't stop."
"As you wish, Naomi," Dingo replied, pushing back into her just as slowly.
Naomi was in heaven. The feeling of Dingo's cock insider, in a place she'd never been touched before, filled her, made her feel whole. It also made her feel used, but in a naughty, dirty, wonderful way. She reached down between her rear legs and to where their bodies had become entwined, rubbing her paw against Dingo's swollen knot as his cock began to slide in and out of her expanded tail hole. At this, Dingo sped up his thrusts, making Naomi moan and whimper loudly.
"Ah-ah-ah-ah-oh-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah! Oh, Dingo! Oh, yes, yes! Fuck me!"
"Ah, Naomi," Dingo panted. "You're so tight...so good..."
Naomi's anal walls griped Dingo's cock tightly, milking every ounce of his precum from him. Finally, Naomi climaxed, her love fluids trailing down between her hind legs to where Dingo's cock was engorged in her anus. The feeling aroused Dingo even more, and he quickened his pace, thrusting short and fast until he, too, came. As his cock exploded within her, Naomi cried out each time his hot seed sprayed her insides. Finally spent, she sank back and closed her eyes - passed out on Dingo's chest.
Halfway through the night, she woke and looked around. She and Becky lay side by side on the cushion by the boiler, and Dingo lay curled up a short distance away. At first, she thought it might have all been a dream, but one move of her back legs brought a tension to her aching rump, and she knew it had been real. Perturbed, she rolled over and woke Becky, who also looked around as though not certain if she were in a dream.
A moment later, Dingo woke to a kiss being planted on one cheek, and then the other. When he opened his eyes, he found himself staring at Naomi and Becky, who stared back, but smiled.
"Is there something I can do for you?" he asked, sitting up.
"Why what nerve!" Becky exclaimed. "Don't you dare pretend what happened didn't happen. Why I ought to-"
She was suddenly cut off by Naomi, who had put a paw across her muzzle.
"He's not pretending, Becky," Naomi said. "Calm down."
Becky's expression calmed suddenly, and she blushed heavily as Naomi removed her paw.
"Sorry about that," she said, looking down. "I get really emotional sometimes."
Dingo just smiled.
"What can I do?" he repeated.
"Dingo, you've been so wonderful to us, we both want you as our mate," Naomi began, "but that can't be, so we want you to choose."
"Choose? I couldn't possibly..."
"But you have to."
"We insist," Becky added.
"Neither of us will be offended, Dingo. Just choose."
"What will the other of you two do? I don't like this..."
"We'll settle that," Becky said, albeit hesitantly, looking at Naomi and trying, unsuccessfully, to hide her dread.
But what Dingo said next shocked them both.
"Why don't you both be my mates?"
"Both of us?" they replied in unison.
"Yes."
"We can't," Becky stammered.
"It's against the law," Naomi added.
"What law? There's not a single law that says I can't love both of you if you both agree."
Becky and Naomi looked at each other in surprise, then back at Dingo.
"What do you say, girls? Will you allow me to be your permanent escort around town?"
"Of course we will!" Becky exclaimed.
"We'd love nothing better," Naomi said with a smile.
"Wonderful. Now, is there anything else I can do?"
There was a moment of silence as Naomi and Becky regarded each other again. Then, Naomi turned back to Dingo.
"Well, the fire is very nice over there, but Becky and I are still a bit chilly," she replied, batting her eyes. "Would you be a dear and warm us up a bit?"
Dingo nodded.
"As you wish," he replied softly.
The three padded back to the cushion by the boiler, where Naomi and Becky lay down, and Dingo lay down between them. Morning would find them all sleeping contently, the girls snuggled up on either side of their love, Dingo. Though rumors would fly, no one could say a word to their faces.
However, Kodi was among the first to see them together, and he began to wonder just what was going on...