Not Alone
 The cold breeze filling the air, the flickering of lights shining down upon the cement, the soft tapping of feet against the sidewalk. All these were contained in that one street, which was lined with shops, businesses, and allies. The footsteps were caused by a singularly peculiar husky. Most of the time, if not all, she always got a second look from people, especially the men. Her fur was a bright pink, her eyes a neon blue that seemed to greatly contrast her fur, while at the same time complimenting it.
 She always wore a short skirt or jeans. Tonight she wore the latter, coupled with a white shirt that hugged her slender form, accentuating the round orbs of her chest. Her arms were wrapped tightly around herself. The breeze only made the cold temperature worse to her. She shivered as she made her way down the street, completely unaware of the disturbance soon to come.
 That one disturbance was a single being. A dalmatian, hiding amongst the shadows as he followed her path. Whenever she looked back or stopped to check the area, he hid, obviously not wanting to be seen. His icy blue eyes were fixated on her as he licked his lips, rubbing his paws together. He was satisfied with his new 'catch', as he liked to call them. He was nude, allowing him to move somewhat faster and not bother with such a thing; the cold didn't bother him. A grin slid across his face as he watched her move into what he knew was an alleyway, yet he didn't think that she knew that.
 Turning the corner as he followed her, the dalmatian licked his lips once more, a look of pure satisfaction on his face. Thoughts began to race through his mind: Now...what shall I do with her first? She looks like so much fun... Maybe I should go slow... His thoughts only continued as he watched her stop at the dead end of the alleyway. He was just behind her, and he let out a low growl. Now was his time to act.
 The husky let out a small yelp as she turned, only to spot the dalmatian, grinning wide now. She backed up against the wall, eyes wide with terror. She could only think of one thing right now: This can't be happening... This CAN'T be happening! Whimpering loudly, she watched as the dalmatian moved near her, closer, closer. Soon, he was so close that she could feel his hot breath against her face. But that was not all. No...the dalmatian now began to sniff the air, letting out a laugh as he smelled the husky's scent floating up to meet his nose.
 "So...what brings you here, my little friend? Hm? You shouldn't be out walking so late by yourself. Things might...happen." He put great emphasis in the last word as he bit at the air just in front of her face. Now, one paw moved to the orbs of her chest, grasping one and giving it a firm squeeze, to which the husky whimpered, and couldn't help but softly moan. This only made him laugh, "Seems like someone needs a little attention. I'd be happy to give it to you."
 Suddenly, she cried out as she felt his paw press against her jeans. His paw began to massage the wet heat that had stained her pants, pushing firmly against it in hopes of causing her even more arousal. "P..please! Stop! I..I don't..I have to get home!" Her voice was weak. She was so afraid, and yet, so wanting. She pressed her paws against the wall, but only after using one to punch at the dalmatian, who easily dodged the blow. She closed her eyes now, but by the time she had them open again, the dalmatian had already torn away her shirt, letting her full, round breasts fall free in the cold night air. His other paw had slid down her pants, massaging the wet heat just on the other side of her panties.
 "Well well...it seems you do want this...don't you?" This will be so easy. She's almost begging for me. He let out a loud laugh as he pressed his chest against hers, pinning her to the wall. He slowly dragged his tongue down the side of her cheek, grinning wide. His one paw continued massaging her chest, while the other pushed hard against her panties. In pinning her against the wall, he pushed his throbbing dalmatian member against her, and this made him shudder in anticipation. "Now...be a good girl for your friend here. I'm Sulfur. Now you had better remember that name.."
 "F...fuck you, Sulfur!" She began to cry softly, cringing and looking away. She was frozen in terror. She could do nothing but stand there and moan with each of his movements. What is he doing...? I know what he wants...but why is he being so careful...? What's he up to?! The fear had almost made her forget her own name. Jessie. That she had to hold onto, no matter what happened. She began to speak, but stopped, gasping out and throwing her head back. The cold air had finally found her heated groin, and this caused her to instinctively buck her hips forward. _N..no..I can't give in. I can't!
 _ "Oh, no, my dear. You've got it all wrong," as he spoke in a soft, yet commanding voice, he used a finger to trace around her groin, "You're the one that's getting the fucking. Whether you want it or not. But by the way you act, it seems you want it..." By the time he had finished his words, he had positioned the head of his throbbing cock at the opening of her cunt. He press his forehead against hers, growling out as he slammed his hips forward, his shaft gliding into her pussy, spreading open those tight lips. This single motion nearly made her scream.
 "P..please!! Oohhh....god... N-No! Stop!" She wrapped one arm around him, grabbing tightly onto his back, slightly digging her nails into him. Her words disappeared, and they became soft cries of pain, mostly loud moans of pleasure. She may not have wanted this, but she couldn't help it if she loved the feeling of that thick dalmatian cock ravaging her cunt, spreading her open like she hadn't been for so long. And since she was in the midst of her heat, she only wanted more. Her walls were tight around him, staying so to let his cock grind against them each time he thrusted. She closed her eyes and threw her head back. Her fear was now being replaced by lust, bliss, pleasure.
 Sulfur heard the moans of the husky, and these only encouraged him to go even further. He lifted her up, not overly so, but just enough to allow his cock to push up into her, going deeper than before. At one point, he pulled out, leaving only the head inside of her, before slamming his hips upward, shoving all but his knot into her hot tight pussy, both of them crying out in pleasure. He repeated this thrusting several more times, before he began hurriedly thrusting into her. His thrusts were fast, hard, and deep. His growls were low, wild, almost beastly and feral. With each thrust, his knot pushed against her, begging for entry.
 "I..I can't..t-take it!! I...AGHHH!!!!" She screamed out as she slid down onto his cock, and her inner walls clamped down as she came. Gasping for air was all she could do as Sulfur continued pounding away at her heated cunt. The two both gasped as he finally tied with her, knot popping inside and spreading her open more than ever. He could only hump her now, but he was satisfied with that. One paw encouraged her orgasm by rubbing her clit as he throbbed inside of her, spurting pre into her.
 Soon, though, it was over. The dalmatian roared out and pressed her harder against the brick wall behind her. His left paw gave her breasts tight squeezes, while the other slid two fingers into her cunt alongside his cock, as his thumb rubbed her clit. After giving several small, quick humps, he threw his head back, finally reaching the edge of his bliss. His cock convulsed and began spraying pulse after pulse of his thick creamy seed into her, coating her walls. Some of it even slide past his cock and dripped out of her.
 Jessie's breaths had become slower now, and she only looked down at the dalmatian. Her arms were wrapped around him, keeping him close as he gave small movements, sliding deeper into her. Their orgasms had subsided, and they both listened to the slurping of his cock as it pushed back and forth inside of her. The two remained there, letting their feelings and thoughts drift away, lost in the moment.