Fursecuted

Story by s p on SoFurry

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My entry for the Summer Adventures contest.

An story I was playing around with when I noticed it was the right size for the contest being under 2000 words (No joke I brought it in at 1999 words).

Knowing the fandom as well as I do the contest will probably be full of M/M yiff.

Me being different I decided to go with girl on girl and focus more on story than the sex.

All characters belong to me.

If you enjoy my work then please leave a comment, if you feel I made a mistake or could've done better then don't be afraid to tell me that either.

Good luck to the others entering.


Fursecuted

It was a long hot summer day at the office and Poppy was drained, Poppy was a nickname she earned as a pup, her given name was Harriet, Harriet Quinn.

The surname was added to her family about 30 years ago, before she was even born, it was during the time her race was given their freedom.

Before that her mother had a kennel or show name like a normal dog.

Even more unusual about Poppy than her nickname was the fact she wasn't human, in technical terms she was known as a hybrid, a canine/human hybrid.

Her breed or the breed of her canine half was a springer spaniel, lean like the full blooded springer with the same glorious white and light brown fur.

"Hello Mr Burham." Poppy said as she got out of her car.

His reply was a grunt and a half hearted wave.

It was sad there was still prejudice in the world Poppy thought to herself.

The less than warm welcome was partly down to her species and sexuality, her being bisexual was a sin in most church goers eyes despite the fact it was common in canines.

Also the fact she was acting as a human, as a dog her place was tired up outside with no rights, acting any other way upset many purists.

The truly unforgivable part in many peoples eyes was that her spouse was a human woman.

As Poppy walked into the house she was grabbed in a hug.

"Julie." The spaniel said giving the woman a lick.

"How's my special girl?" Julie asked while slipping her fingers under Poppy's shirt and rubbing her belly fur.

"Stressed.

Anyway you seem in a good mood." Poppy replied.

"I'm bound to be, I got the confirmation letter this morning, we have a date for the procedure." Julie replied.

Poppy jumped and nearly hit the ceiling.

After being together for over three years it was finally happening, after scraping the money together for the procedure and just last year during Poppy's last heat having a number of her eggs removed and frozen meant this day was coming.

Due to a hybrid's yearly heat cycle meant timing was everything as if it was delayed for any reason would mean waiting a whole year to try again.

It was only a couple of months ago they found a suitable house to raise a family, they were close enough to being parents they could taste it.

The procedure was also nicknamed the baby-maker, it allowed same sex couples to have children.

It was an evasive procedure that in the female's case took unfertilized eggs from one of the parents and healthy DNA from the other which would be used to fertilize the eggs ready to be implanted back in the womb.

The human and hybrid had long debated on the subject of who would play the mother to the unborn pup.

Julie wanted the job, but with collage and her part time job meant she didn't have the time where Poppy could just take maternity leave from work.

So the couple reached a compromise, Poppy would give birth and take maternity leave this time, Julie would do the same next time if they ever decided to have more.

********

The days ticked down and the day came for the first part of the procedure and both human and hybrid were in the hospital.

Poppy was in the operating room in just her fur having refused the hospital gown, already hot and uncomfortable enough she was in a slight pant.

"Miss Harriet Quinn?" A forty something human woman asked as she entered the room.

"That's me." Poppy said raising her paw like hand.

"Oh, right, according to the tests results you're fit and healthy.

Please take a seat." The woman said trying to hide her blush at seeing the springer in just her fur.

Although the woman was a specialist in reproductive treatment and pretty much had her fingers inside many a female patient the sight of Poppy as naked as a new born pup caught her off guard.

"Yeah and my heat started a few days ago making me fertile." Poppy replied as she sat on one of the chairs in the room.

Julie sat in the chair next to her partner just as the doctor looked at her.

"And you must be miss Shepherd?" The doctor asked.

"Yes,"

"It says here you both signed the disclaimer that allows you to be present at both stages of the procedure?" The doctor explained.

"We both feel it wouldn't be right for the father of the children....." Julie started to say.

"Puppies." Poppy interrupted.

"Sorry, the father of the puppies should be there at the conception.

I also wish to offer moral support for my spouse during all the stages of the procedure." Julie explained while trying not to smirk at the idea of her being a father.

"That is your right, but I warn you this is a pretty invasive procedure."

"We understand." Poppy said as she moved her paw like hand over to Julie's knee.

"Right, if you're ready you can hop on the table for a quick examination before we start the first stage of the procedure." The doctor said as pointed to a low table with a padded surface.

Poppy moved over to the table as instructed and hopped up, as she laid back her digigrade legs splayed out in the typical canine way just like whenever a dog laid on its back.

As the doctor set the canines legs in the stirrups she got an unintentional view of the Springer's bloated vulva and felt instant sympathy for the bitch.

The once yearly reproductive heat cycle that female hybrids went through was for more intense than any period a human woman had.

"Ok miss Quinn I'm about to take your temperature, you may feel some mild discomfort." The Doctor said as she pulled out a thermometer.

Poppy just nodded her agreement knowing full well where the thermometer was going.

Unlike humans the best place to take a canines temperature whether hybrid or full blooded feral was anally.

A few seconds later the springer bitch felt something hard yet slimy enter her anus, she flinched at the intrusion into her tail-hole.

After a few more seconds she felt the object being pulled free.

The doctor wiped the thermometer down and took the reading.

"That's normal.

Now I'm going to move onto the psychical, you may feel a mild discomfort." The doctor said as she replaced her gloves.

Poppy just nodded her understanding as Julie rubbed the back of her furry hand.

The Springer bitch felt fingers spreading open, being in heat made her hyper sensitive and each touch felt like electric surging through her body.

The exam felt like it had been going on for hours and the poor Springer was fighting her instincts.

"You're in good health." The doctor said pulling her fingers free.

"So we're good to go?" Julie asked.

"Yes, I'm pleased to say Harriet is as healthy as they come."

"We're going to be parents." The Springer said with a canine grin.

The rest of the procedure carried on as a long thin tube was inserted into Poppy, the tube containing Poppy's eggs that had been fertilized with Julie's DNA.

It was as the image changed on the screen the doctor pushed down on the plunger.

"We're done." The doctor said pulling the long tube clear.

After a while Poppy was dressed again but feeling worse for wear, she was hot and bothered, but worse of all despite all the touching of her interment areas she hadn't gotten off and the burning was getting to her.

As they left the building the heat of the summer was adding to the bitch's discomfort, between her her fur and clothes and the heat from her groin she was baking.

********

The same evening Julie wanted to do something special for Poppy.

After the meal she helped the Springer to their bed room

As Poppy laid back on the bed she couldn't get a clear view of her mate, but what her eyes didn't tell her the other senses did.

Her sensitive canine nose told her Julie was nearby and in the mood for sex.

Her pin sharp canine hearing told her that her mate was moving around on the bed and breathing.

It was then her sense of touch told her they were hands on her belly followed by button after button on her shirt being opened then followed by her skirt being opened.

Lost in the moment she was brought back to reality when a new feeling, the feeling of her panties being slipped down her legs.

Poppy tilted her muzzle down to confirm that she had been striped of her panties just as her mate finished pulling the garments over her canine feet.

"My sexy girl." Julie said in her most seductive tone.

The woman was rewarded by the thumping sound of Poppy's tail hitting the mattress.

As she took a closer look Julie could make out nearly every detail of the Springer's anatomy, from her petite fur cover breasts, to her flat belly and the eight small nipples that ran down each side to the large swollen mound that formed her canine vulva.

As the woman gazed at the animistic sex of her canine lover she noted how much larger it was now due to Poppy's heat, even to the point the Y shaped opening was indented in on itself.

Julie moved her fingers over the plump canine sex and began to rub and massage her lover's triangle knowing this drove the bitch wild.

"Ohhh." Poppy groaned.

"I know what my girl likes."

The springer bitch loved it when her human lover played with her spade, but no sooner than Julie started she stopped which confused the bitch.

It was then she felt something wet and warm flick over her tail hole causing the springer to yip and moan.

Poppy was putty in the woman's hands.

"It must be a special occasion for you to lick me there given your dislike of rimming." Poppy whispered.

"You deserve it"

********

Months passed and the pregnancy had taken.

The couple had moved into the new house only a month ago, although the place was finished it was bland and unlived in which Poppy didn't like.

As work and doctor visits allowed she used much of her free time painting or doing odd jobs around the house.

The springer had also noticed a change in her body.

It was as she put down the paint roller and looked at what would be the puppies bedroom she was overtaken with a feeling of great pride, although her mate choose the colour as dogs didn't have the best sense of colour.

Sadly she wouldn't be able to tackle the higher spots as she no where near as tall as a human woman and digigrade legs didn't mix too well with ladders, the last thing she would risk would be a fall while she was carrying.

"I'm home." Poppy heard Julie call as the door banged shut.

The excited Springer dropped to four legs and ran to the front door, being faster on four legs and much more stable with the extra weight.

It only took a few seconds for her to run to the hallway and stand on two legs again, she quickly greeted the human in a full lick.

"You're getting more affectionate." Julie moaned in happy way as the excited bitch showed her love.

"A side effect of being knocked up." Poppy answered between licks.

"I hate it when you talk like that." Julie said in an annoyed tone.

"Dogs say it as it is.

We don't mix words." The bitch replied as she took a step back.

"We'll have to work on it as I don't want our kids picking that up." Julie said taking her coat off.

The end.