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"Doggiehug!"

Toby cringed when his little sister tackled him from behind and tipped him over. He tried to hold onto his controller, but his character's jump came just a little short, a bright "Game Over" flashing on the screen.

"Aaugh! Amy! Thanks! Very much!" the teenage boy shouted at her and threw the game controller to the ground, before he pushed his sister away. "Now I have to do the whole level again!"

His sister backed off and sat on the ground while he stood up. She was a border collie like him, her ears curiously perked up and her tail wagging behind her. He tried to scowl at her, but when he looked into these big, dark eyes of hers, he could only sigh.

"What was that all about, anyway?"

"I wanted to give you a doggiehug!" she answered, as if that explained anything.

"What's a doggy hug?"

"It's a hug that doggies give when they really love each other."

"You're making that up."

"No, I'm not! I saw them do it in the park when we went with Dash. Mommy didn't want me to look, but she told me that's what doggies do when they love each other."

"You're still making this up", he told her.

She glared at him angrily. "Wanna see? Come here, Dash! Come, boy!"

Their big old pet husky was never far away. At her command he trotted over into Toby's room, lifting his muzzle in search of some treats.

"Good boy!" she smiled at him and ruffled the fur on his head, caressing him behind his ears. The dog closed his eyes halfway, his tongue lolling out as he enjoyed the attention.

"And now what?" Toby watched her skeptically.

"Look", she answered and stood up to take position behind the dog. She leaned over him, wrapping her arms around his waist, rubbing her hips against his haunches. "That's how they hug. And then they cuddle like this!" she wiggled her hips back and forth, her tail wagging in sync with her motions.

The big dog didn't seem to mind the procedure. When the little girl cuddled herself against his back, he turned his head and licked her cheek. With a surprised squeal she slipped to the side and fell to the ground, the dog continuing the assault on her face.

"Eek! Dash!" she giggled and tried to twist away. "I know you love me, too!"

Her brother grinned and encouraged their dog. "Go for it, Dash! Come on, eat her up. Then she can't bother me anymore." He patted his side, stroking his fur until his sister managed to escape. Wiping saliva from her face, she asked him: "Come on, Toby! Give Dash a doggiehug, too!"

"I don't want to", he replied. The husky licked his muzzle several times, before he continued to look around. Somewhere had to be treats, didn't they?

"Don't you love him?" she insisted. "Come on, it's Dash!"

He scratched his neck. "Yeah, I do ..."

"Then do it! Just once! Pleeeease ..."

"Will you stop bothering me if I do it?" he bargained.

"Promise", she put her hand to her heart. "But you have to do it right!"

"Okay, I'll do it", he gave in, just to make her stop pestering him. He stepped up behind their dog, rubbing his back. The husky looked back at him, curiously, wagging his curled, fluffy tail.

"Here we go, Dash", he hugged him from behind. "Love you!"

"You have to put your willy out", his sister chimed in.

"What?!" He stepped back from their dog and stared at her in shock.

"Boy doggies always have their willies out when they hug, too!" she told him.

"But I don't wanna."

"You promised!"

"I didn't promise anything, you did. So stop bothering me!"

"But you didn't do it right! Come oooon ..."

"No, I don't wanna!" he exclaimed, getting angry at his sister.

She glared back at him, then suddenly she shot forward and gripped his crotch. He could feel his balls being clenched, the tip of his member pushed out of his sheath by the sudden pressure.

"Stop that!" he shouted and pushed her away hard. She stumbled and fell, but she was up again in a second, a determined look in her eyes.

"No, you have to!" she cried, attacking him again and pulling his pants down. He tried to back off, but he stumbled over his own clothes wrapped around his ankles, falling on his back, his head luckily only hitting the mattress of his bed.

"Come on!" she jumped on him, sitting on his knees, grabbing his sheath as if she could pull out what was hidden inside. Her eyes widened when exactly that happened, his member suddenly pulsating from the inquisitive touches and enlarging, peaking from it's furry hiding place.

"Eek!" she squealed. "It grew bigger!"

He gulped and looked up to her, too embarrassed to fight back. "I-it does that ... sometimes", he tried to explain. Her initial surprise broken, she put on a curious look and touched him again, slightly squeezing around his shaft and giggling when it responded again.

"S-stop that!" he demanded, but couldn't find to push her away, when he felt blood rush out of his head and to his groins. She wasn't supposed to see this! He was getting painfully hard at the touch of his sister, he usually only got that way when he had pleasant dreams, and he knew what would happen if she continued.

She grinned now, a devilish grin like only a little sister would be capable of. Her hand wrapped around his cock and squeezed him hard, made him clench his teeth and wince under her. "Let go!" he whined.

"Will you do it if I let go?" she demanded of him and squeezed again, feeling his knot bulge under her fingers.

"Okay, okay!" he replied hastily. "I'll do it!"

"Yay!" she barked happily and released him, jumping up and watching him curiously. He got up a little slower, trying to hide his stiff member from her and pulling up his pants.

"Nu-uh!" his sister intervened. "You said you'd do it right!"

"Fine ..." he scoffed, letting his pants slide down and stepping out of them. His shaft still stood embarrassingly erect and he gulped when his dog came to investigate, sniffing hat his crotch with a cool, tickling nose.

"Come, boy", he ruffled his fur nervously and slowly stepped around him. The husky followed him and turned around, but Toby stopped him. "Stay!"

The obedient dog stayed where he was, awaiting calmly what his master would do. Toby let out a deep breath to calm himself, then crouched down behind the husky and leaned forward to wrap his arms around him.

"And now cuddle!" his sister commanded in a giddy tone.

He pushed forward slightly, pressing his hips against the dog's backside and burying his member in the warm fur of his haunches. He was still pretty nervous, but it began to feel nice when he rubbed his shaft along the furry thighs, the cheeks and up to the wagging tail. His sensitive knot began to swell from the stimulation, only increased by the fact that this was a living being and not just some bedsheets. He blushed with heat when he realized his little sister was still watching and cheering him on. He'd never been this embarrassed, but it felt too good to stop now.

Suddenly, he froze. "What's up?" Amy asked and tilted her head, crawling a little closer to see what had happened. He panted heavily when he felt his body went into spasms, his balls clenching, little jets of fluid shooting through his shaft and drenching his dog's fur as well as his own belly, pressed against him tightly.

"Hey, Toby!" his sister asked again. "What's up? Is something wrong?"

He parted from the husky, who still stood calm and patient, and turned away from his sister hastily. "Nothing!" he told her, trying to hide his embarrassment.

"Eww!" the little girl noticed the husky's moist fur. "Did you pee on him? Gross!"

"That's not pee!" Toby quickly responded and searched for an excuse. "That's ... it's cream."

"Your willy can make cream?" his sister wondered. "Show me!"

The husky looked around, now that his master had released him, sniffing, trying to reach his own backside. He let himself drop to his side and spread his legs, beginning to clean himself from the traces of their escapade.

"Dash likes your cream!" Amy giggled. "Can I have a taste, too?"

"You said you'd stop bothering me!" Toby groaned as his sister crawled around him, trying to get a glance at his glistening member, coated in his own fluids.

"But then I didn't knew you could make cream! Come ooon!"

He turned around ever faster to hide from her, until both toppled over and fell to the ground. Their dog's head perked up as he heard their combined screams, finishing his cleaning and lifting himself up to investigate the situation.

"Amy! Get off me!" Toby cried and pushed his sister away, freeing his member that had been painfully trapped between them. This gave their dog an opportunity to stick a searching muzzle between the two, sniffing at the boy's crotch and licking the sticky cream from his shaft, giving him no time to soften.

Toby gasped and recoiled, but was pinned when his sister came crashing down on him again, without his pushing arms to support her. They both huffed before she crawled back, both watching their dog going to work on the boy's oversensitive manhood.

"I told you, he likes your cream!" Amy giggled. She hesitated for just a moment before she got on all fours and crouched down, too, sticking her tongue out to catch a taste of the sticky white fluid. When she met him she shuddered, expecting some kind of sweet flavor, but instead she was greeted by a quite different aroma. "Eww! That's not cream!" she exclaimed. "That's ... I don't know. It tastes funny."

The boy could only watch wide-eyed as she lowered her head again, sampling his cream, joining the husky in licking his stiff member. He wanted to object, he wanted to cover himself, but he was too overwhelmed by the sensation of two tongues caressing him at the same time, one small and tentative, the other broad and eager for his special treats. It didn't take long for him to groan again, his body shivering, his member twitching when his second orgasm hit him. Jets of sticky white fluid shot forth, this time not stopped by a sheet of fur, instead landing on his belly, his chest and T-shirt, and covering the two muzzles that pleasured him.

"Eek!" his sister jumped and shut her eyes when it hit her face. "It's on me! You did it again!"

He could only pant in response, the little girl shaking her head wildly as she tried to get it off of her. The problem was solved pretty quickly though, when their dog came to her aid. Eagerly he licked her face clean, drawing excited giggles from the girl, only continuing with his own muzzle and the boy's fur when he had caught every last drop.

"Goood boy!" Amy ruffled his fur as he continued to clean her brother, licking all around his shrivelling member. "I wish I had a willy too, then I could give you a real doggiehug!"

"Maybe", her brother panted in response, "he wants to give you a hug instead."

Her ears perked up and she smiled. "Oh! Of course!" She nuzzled their dog, scratching the fur on his neck. "Don't you love me too, Dash? Come, give me a doggiehug!"

She propped herself up on all fours, looking back at their dog, who was still lazily licking his muzzle, tongue hanging out when he yawned quietly.

"You have to put your panties down, too!" Toby reminded her. Now that she had seen him like this he wanted to embarrass her too, but she just slid her panties down, kicked them off and pulled up her skirt to expose herself shamelessly. He gulped hard when he watched his sister raise her rump into the air, tail wagging and hips wiggling invitingly. "Come, Dash! Give me a hug!"

This time the dog listened up. He swung himself on his paws, stepping over Toby's legs and sniffing under the girl's tail. His tongue came out again, brushing between her thighs and against her girlish mound.

"Eek!" she yelped and pressed her legs together, giggling. "Stop, Dash! That tickles!"

"Just let him play", Toby said, getting bolder as he was getting more and more excited by the scene, just like their dog was getting excited by the girl's scent and the allure of her backside, as he could plainly see between the husky's legs. The boy crawled closer, sitting next to his sister, patting her posterior. "Dash, up!"

"Hey!" she protested against his slap, but was cut short when the dog complied and hopped up to mount her. "Yay!" she barked happily as she felt his paws press into her flanks, holding her close. She squirmed a bit, snuggling her hips to his belly. "He's hugging me!"

Toby could only watch, fascinated, as the dog aligned his pointy red member with Amy's private parts. Only when Dash began to thrust forward gently, he snapped out of his trance. His sister gave a sudden yelp. "Ouch! He's poking me!"

"Don't worry", her brother comforted her. "He only wants to cuddle, like we just did."

"O-okay ..." she bit her lip and stayed calm. Another thrust, another yelp, then the dog began to push forward earnestly as he found his mark. Her ears perked up, her whole body stiffened, her eyes wide in surprise. "Aah! He's in meee!" she squealed.

Toby blinked when he saw the dog entering his sister. He knew girls had a special place where a willy was supposed to go, but this ... did Dash really ...?

"It's gonna feel nice real soon", he tried to reassure his sister.

She bit her lip again, tried to squirm free under the dog. He was larger than her and easily double her weight, his muscles far more powerful. He had no problem pinning the girl down where she was, right under him, in perfect mating position.

"Toby! It hurts!" she held back tears.

"It will go away, it'll feel real nice!" he told her as much as he told himself. It would feel nice, wouldn't it? Just like it did for him, surely. Even if she was a girl.

Dash would not relent, but like everything the big dog did, his thrusts were as gently as they were powerful, easing him into his little master. She stifled a cry, but instead began panting, her tongue lolling out as her body heated up. Her fingers dug into the carpet and her legs splayed wider, steadying her against her bestial lover and letting him in easier.

"Toby", she called her brother, "it's .. ooh .. D-Dash ... he ..."

"It's okay", he answered, holding her clenched hand. He looked back to the big dog, his red member sliding in and out of his sister at an ever higher pace. He watched the knot on his base widen, pressing against his sister's folds with each thrust. How could it get this big?! It wouldn't fit in, would it?

"Dash", his sister screamed now between heavy breaths, "Dash! Ooh ... he's .. aah .. so biiig .. hrnf!"

"What does it feel like?" Toby wanted to know. "Does it feel good?"

"It feels ... funny", she gasped. "He's .. aangh! .. He's in meeee!"

Her speech was robbed when the dog tried to push forward, sink his knot into the welcoming embrace. But he was already to big, spreading the little girl as far as she could manage. She cried and moaned, as the dog began to thrust shorter, faster, harder, until his tail flagged and his body went stiff, only his paws clamping down on the girl's rump, his balls clenching and sending his seed into her with every pulse.

"Eeeep!" she squealed. "He's hot! Toby, he's so hooot in meee ..."

With a whimper she slumped down onto the ground, panting and moaning, exhausted from the ordeal. Dash gave a few more thrusts to sink his seed as deep into the girl as he could get, then he raised his leg and turned rump to rump with her. Without a knot to tie them together his member slipped out of her, still stiff and swollen, with a glistening coating of their mixed fluids.

"Ssshh", Toby pulled his sister up into a tender hug. "It's okay ... did he hurt you?"

"M-mh", she shook her head, biting her lip. She took a moment to catch her breath before she replied. "I feel funny ... all hot and tingly and ..."

"It's alright", he rubbed her back. "That's how it's supposed to be."

She hugged him tighter. "Dash was so big and so fast and so strong and ... and then he exploded in me and it was so wet but it felt so nice, too ..."

"See? He loves you, too", he told her. "He wants to make you feel nice."

Their dog looked up from cleaning his member when he heard the siblings talk about him. His nose sniffed in the air, then he shuffled forward to find the remains of his mating leaking along the girl's thighs. She yelped in surprise when his cold nose touched her swollen private spot, but it was quickly replaced by a tender tongue.

"Shoo!" Toby wanted to send him away, protecting his sister. "Go away, Dash! You did enough."

"No!" Amy herself disagreed. "No, it's ... it's okay", she sighed. "It feels nice ..."

The dog waited for a moment, licking his muzzle and watching his two little masters, then he went on. His tongue cleaned the girl's fur from his sticky seed, moving up to clean every spot he had just painted white. She sighed and shivered at his touch, cooing his name and hugging her brother tight. "Dash ... ooh, Dash ..."

Toby was a little perplexed, but he did his best to hold his sister close. He felt her hot breath, her racing heart, her body beginning to shiver and shudder the more their dog became wrapped up in his task. With a quiet, exhausted moan he felt his sister reach her second climax, burying her fingers in his back fur and pressing tightly against his chest. Dash dutifully lapped everything up, until the little girl collapsed in her brother's embrace.

"Is everything alright?" he asked her, worried.

"Mhmm", she just sighed, her eyes still closed. The husky finished his cleanup and came around to her front, snuggling his head between the siblings and joining the hug. The girl giggled softly and the boy smiled.

"You and your stupid ideas!" he ruffled her fur. "Always making trouble and in the end I'm the one who has to take care of you ..." She just giggled at his touch, snuggling closer to her brother.

Only after a while she spoke softly. "Hey, Toby ..." Her eyes opened a little, looking up at him sheepishly.

"Maybe wanna ... give me a doggiehug, too?"