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Heyos Dearies! I wrote this amazing story after getting inspired by Phenrir 's video. He sent me a husky .gif, and I crafted him a story worthy of his admiration and love towards these fluppy puppies. Enjoy!

(Personal note: The character in the story is not me. Actually, it can be anyone with a naughty mind and a love for dogs. I could only wish I had a super smart husky to do things with! What?! I'm totally talking cuddles here!)

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I woke up on the twenty second day of my birth. Or rather, I got woke up. The ruckus downstairs made daydreaming impossible even with a pillow and half a blanket on top of my head.

"Shell, come see your present!" dad shouted, despite my best efforts to shut him off. My sisters squeaked, and I could hear fists thumping on my door. Fuck!

"Just hang on a second," I said with half a mouth, trying my best to contain the beast lurching within. "I'm freaking naked, just don't come bustling in here!" That was half-true. I had my underwear on to remind me how hard I was.

They departed with a full-blown screech. Bloody stupid, my sisters were. Both teens, and still acting like some pampered schoolgirls.

I got off my bed, my mind becoming dry as my mouth. The heck I dreamed about? My dick knew, even if my brain had a monstrous fart. Images of beasts flashed through my mind's eye. Dragons or something, best left until I had a moment of quietness.

Then it happened. That noise again. It wasn't in my mind, that's for certain. As I approached and pushed my ear to the door, I heard it again.

"Woof!"

A dog?! That was my present? I threw some clothes on and climbed downstairs. My family was already assembled, family photo style. Mom and dad holding hands, sisters on either side. They all clapped and cheered, holding their cupcakes towards my face.

"I ain't blowing y'all," I said, deadly serious. Of course that prompted a fit of laughter. This was the only good thing about my family. We were all crazy.

I stepped on the marbles of the hallway, heart racing with excitement and apprehension. It was a dog! A full grown husky like the one I daydreamed for more than I can remember. I reached my hand towards my materialized dreams...

Only to have that magic moment snatched from my grasp. "Ey ey!" Father slapped my hand, frowning. "Candles first!"

"You have to blow them," Angela giggled.

Very funny. I snuffled their pitiful flames, smiled towards mom, and sank my hand into that soft, lovely fur, giving it a good stroke.

"He's bootiful, ain't he?" Zoey hugged his neck. "What to call him?"

"Sherlock should decide," Mom intervened, laying a hand on my shoulder.

"You're the man of the hour, son. Just make sure you don't call him Bites."

The dog growled, and I took a step back. What the fuck was that? My wide eyes asked.

Father laughed, ruffling the dog's white streaked head. "He's a listener. Paid top bucks for him."

"For serious?" I asked, still wide eyed.

"Mhm," father nodded. "Whatever you say, he does."

"Sit," I waved my hand nonchalantly. He did, amazing all his retinue. The others complimented his flaming eyes or his cute white tipped ears. Heck, I even heard mentions about how cute his paws were. He was a beautiful, beautiful dog, and all I stared at was his junk, twitching between his legs with every breath he took. My pants tensed slightly as I rubbed my legs together, forcing my erection into painful submission. The penis swelled, but it was my balls that paid the price.

"Naming hurts, don't it?"

Dad was an asshole. "I'm just..." I nipped my tongue, grinning on one side like a constipated genius picking out his ideas. "Night. That's how I name him."

"Night?"

They all looked at me like I was the most stupidest man on the planet. Then they laughed,

"I like it."

"Me too!"

My sisters jumped on poor Night, suffocating him with their hugs.

"It's settled," dad pet my shoulder while mother reached in for a kiss.

"Have a lovely day, sweetheart. Hope you enjoy him."

That's exactly what I had in mind. After a tug of commands that drove the poor mutt insane, we all agreed on a trip. I took Night with me in my room and closed the door, exercising my birthday rights.

"Grab the black bag," I said, not even bothering to point which. The dog grabbed the stuffed one from the corner, dropping it on my bed.

"Blue shirt," I looked at the wardrobe. He reared on two paws, sniffing. I had a dozen blues, and the dumb mutt couldn't decide. Did dogs even see colors?

"Sky blue, dog. Pick that-"

He did, throwing it on my face with an excited bark. I continued testing him, packing my stuff in record time.

"Bloody hell, you are for real," I said, digging my hands into his overly fluffly neck. Then, as if suppressing all those erotic thoughts has been nothing but a self imposed trial, I leaned my head to his ear, whispering.

"Lick my cock."

His muzzle darted into my crotch, wet and warm even with my shorts protecting my stone-hard cock. I throbbed once, biting my tongue to suppress a moan.

"Sth--stop!" I pushed him away just as he darted that lovely roughness across my slightly exposed tip "Jesus Christ!"

"Pray later. Time to go!"

Fuck you, dad! "Aye!" I said instead, but not before crouching on my knees to admire my dog's pride. I yearned to touch it. To feel that leathery sheath between my fingers and expose what I truly wanted from this dog.

I swallowed. My family could bust in any time. My hand reached towards his cream furred penis, slamming into his belly as the door's handle rattled.

"Let's go, Shell!"

"Hang on a second," I rasped.

Of course she didn't. Zoey commanded Night to leap on the handle like the beast he was, twisting it between his snow white teeth.

"It's locked, you dumb mutt. You have to-"

He fixed me with a stare, barked, and twisted the key with a paw. I stood slack-jawed, watching everyone leave like a retard before I joined them. This dog was really the best gift ever.

The picnic was great. Better than I would expect from my family. We left the porch in a group of four and walked towards the forest like soldiers trudging through trenches. Nobody wanted a sixty kilos dog tackling them down on the whims of some retard.

Nobody except me. I took the leaps like a man and hugged the beast like a hero every time he pounced me. Night was so warm, so full of life. Every lick across my face felt good. Loving, Intimate. I didn't allow him more than a few to avoid suspicion, but if I was alone....man. I would've made out with him right there in the open.

Things calmed down once we took upon the hiking trail. Night walked in front, tail up, balls wriggling left and right. They were rather hard to see amidst that fur, but I paid more attention than my ADHD sisters who were looking for bugs in tree trunks or my parents who spoke sweetly to one another, hands mating one another. My thoughts were heavier than the rucksack burdening my back and strained harder than my half-erect penis. How could I suddenly, magically find alone with Night?

The answer came when we made camp. Parents unpacked and prepared all the food for the girls. They asked me to help, and I did. Chocolates here. Pizza there. Chicken wings in the bowl, water and soda everywhere... Boring shit compared to the wonders shuffling through my head. I had to bite my cheek again to turn my thoughts from Night's swollen knot and answer mom's question.

"Hmh?" I mumbled.

"The icecream!"

"Oh," I grabbed the still frigid box from my pack.

Mother smiled and tidied everything up. My sisters started attacking the pizza with a vengeance, ordering Night to go climb a tree. I pulled him back before the mad mutt actually climbed.

"Gotta wash those dirty hands before you eat, son." Father handed me some wet napkins.

"Naah," I declined. "Think I'm gonna run for a bit."

"Now? All by yourself?" Mother frowned, holding her precious salad like it was gold. She had this rule about meals, like, they were sacred or something.

"Yeah, but I'll have Night with me. I'll be back before you finish, though!"

That settled her emerging temper. Whistling to Night, I dashed away from that pathetic picnic and lost myself inside the forest. I didn't go that deep though, just far enough to avoid detection.

"Alright boy," I said, crouching. "Give me your best hug."

Night wrapped his forepaws around my neck, hugging tighter than a human. I breathed in his raw musk, feeling my blood going wild with lust.

"Kiss me sweet," I whispered, and he licked again and again, dashing that slurpy tongue across my lips.

"Deh-deeper," I urged, opening my mouth wide enough to feel his whiskers and fangs brushing against my lips. He didn't taste good, but I didn't care. This kiss felt erotic as fuck, and I could swear a drop of pre slipped from my throbbing cock. It was rock hard by now, bobbing with every lick.

"Alright boy," I pushed him on his side, rubbing his neck and belly appreciatively. "You are a good boy, yes, yes." I scratched his ears, sneaking a peak every so often at his sleeping member. There was something I wanted to do for ages, but fuck! The risk factor was over nine fucking thousand. I looked left and right, petting Night absent-mindedly while my skin oozed and my cock clenched.

Fuck. To hell with these stupid fears. I wasn't a wuss, and I was totally going to do it. I dropped on all fours, tilting my head closer to his dick. "What do you have there, boy?" I whispered, licking my lips. "What's there?"

I gripped his sheath between two fingers, pulling gently towards his balls. Night kicked a hind paw, head craning to lick at his exposed member.

"Go limp," I hissed. Miraculously, he obeyed, dropping his head on the ground with a whimper. It felt wrong to abuse my powers, but I was so close! I swept the forest again with a quick gaze, took a deep breath, and licked his penis. It was salty, warm, and incredibly hot. My lips wrapped around the tip, sliding down to meet his sheath. I moaned. Something told me to graze his flesh, but I resisted the urge to bite.

I pulled back, swirling my tongue around to catch his exotic flagrance. It was slightly gross and metallic, but my aroused senses perceived it as nectar. I bowed my head for another taste. My lips slid all the way to the flaccid knot, which I exposed in a savage pull. I was this close to coughing, with his tip penetrating the outer reaches of my throat.

And he wasn't even erect yet!

"Wow," I spat to the side, licking once over his sheath to taste fur and dust and whatever else. "You taste amazing."

I kissed him again, cleaning my lips of his taste before the big finale. Sweeping a hand across his belly, I reached all the way to his tail. His balls played around my fingers, tender and hard at the same time, before I retreated back to his knot. God, I wanted to fuck him. Fuck him, and get fucked in return. Three of my fingers clenched around his knot, while my other hand worked on my pants. I was afraid. Scared. Terrified.

But horny like a stud piercing a bitch's cunt. My pants fell down my thighs just as my grip rocked back and forth over Night's enlarging knot. His flanks shivered and his tail wagged. He shot on his fours, ignoring my command as he started humping my hand with abandon.

I gasped. He was so hot. So big. So hard! My dick tensed harder than ever before, and a surge went through my loins.

"F-fuck!" I gripped my crotch with my left, pushing back the orgasm. It didn't stop. My dick went full retard, drenching my underwear with strings of hot cum. I closed my eyes and howled, working my fingers over the oversensitive head as best as I could. This orgasm felt unreal. It hit me so strong I fell, knees pulled to my chest. Throbs came after one another, pushing in all that lust against my increasingly soaked underwear.

I came. So. Fucking. Hard. I grit my teeth, savoring the afterglow. Night came over to check the source of my distress. His tongue flicked out, lapping hungrily at my weighted underwear. He gripped the fabric softly, pulling it back.

I gave in. Pulling down my underwear, I allowed Night to lick my thick, creamy seed. I became hard in an instant, almost cumming again when Night pushed my foreskin back with his tongue. I gripped my dick and pulled all the way back, moaning like a bitch as Night slurped excitedly around my fully exposed head. I began rubbing myself off despite the tension in my groin.

I wasn't particularly close to the orgasm when it came, but damn I was unprepared. It was a voice I never wanted to hear. A voice that sent me on my feet faster than my worst nightmare.

"Shell? Where are you?" Zoey said

"We're coming to get you!" Angel answered.

"God fucking damn it," I whispered, pulling my pants up. Night pawed at my balls, managing one last touch before I zipped up.

"You remain silent. Do you hear me?" I jabbed a finger at his black, oozing nose. He bowed his head, and I bowed mine. Mostly to see if his dick was in the right place. It wasn't. The monster hung between his legs like a sausage, spurting strings of colorless seed from the arrow-shaped tip. I prodded at his knot and forced it inside, but nothing happened. Night looked at me, licked me, then licked his dick, panting happily.

It melted my heart knowing what I had to do. Reaching three clawed fingers, I pinched behind his sheath. He yelped, nipping desperately at my hand.

"Shh," I gripped his muzzle with my left, turning his whimpers on muffled mode. "If they see you like that, we're both toasted."

I pinched his belly. His balls, His paws. Nothing worked "Get in there you angry bastard!" I cursed his vein-webbed dick before pinching its tip. Night yelped, jumping away. He licked his member several times, finally forcing it back into its sheath.

I huffed a sigh of relief, for when I looked back, my two sisters stood limp, hands to their mouths.

All the blood I had in my body rushed to my head. I opened my mouth to speak, but only chocked sounds escaped from an overly dry tongue. I couldn't think. I only...screamed, right after the girls ran back with screams of their own.

How the fuck could I explain my parents what I just did? I couldn't. That was the only logical explanation. Or, at least, all that my mind farted at me. Run. Disappear in the forest. Abandon your family. You're going to lose Night.

Fucking apocalypse, man! I ran after my sisters, going through ever outcome I could possibly think.

None were favorable. I just had to endure and take it like a bitch, hoping three horny minutes of cumming and licking won't separate me from my Night. I might've spent only a few hours with him, but we bonded tighter than two mating pooches. If my parents got mad, then...I don't know how I was going to take it. Maybe I'd run. Or maybe I'd live in the wilderness like those crazy monks. All I knew for certain was that I will never be separated from Night.

Never.

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