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Warm, late morning light beamed in through the slats of the blinds and bathed Cooper’s face in warm light. It was already almost noon as the yellow lab’s eyes fluttered open and were overwhelmed by the brightness. Turning on his side to escape the beam the yellow lab blinked as his eyes adjusted to the light and his brain shook off the fogginess of sleep. Without looking at his phone he could already tell that he had overslept, and that his form was no longer weighed down by the mass of his new lover. The house was silent apart from the dull hum of the air conditioning, as if it were totally empty save himself. Rubbing the last of the drowsiness out of his eyes the lab rose from the couch, the soft blanket sloughing off as he stood. Stars danced in Cooper’s vision as he stretched, the various sinews and muscles in his body all waking along with his brain as he twisted and contorted himself. Upon relaxing and letting out a deep sigh, his arms still gently windmilling, the gold furred canine noticed a pair of handguns, jeans, socks and a bra still laying on the floor where he and Bailey had left them.

‘Well at least she’s still here, didn’t get cold paws and run off back home.’ He thought to himself, scratching his rear as he padded into the kitchen clad in his t-shirt and boxers.

The kitchen was empty, the bowl, plate and small collection of silverware left in the sink served as the only evidence of any recent use. Cooper felt a slight rumble in his stomach as he stood in the empty space. Looking at the clock on the stove confirmed to him that it was already almost noon. He knew that Jason and his roommates kept the fridge at least somewhat well stocked, and since the coffee pot on the counter stood empty, the yellow lab committed himself to raiding the refrigerator for his breakfast.

‘There’s gotta be something in here…’ The canine mused as he opened the fridge door and peered inside.

Inside were all sorts of leftovers from dinners that Cooper wasn’t sure he was allowed to touch along with plenty of ingredients that he didn’t know what to do with. Just as he was about to give up and raid the pantry for some chips he spotted the telltale triangular outline of pizza slices wrapped in aluminum foil tucked away in the back corner.

“Yessss” He whispered gleefully as he reached for them.

But as he took hold of the cold aluminum he felt a strong, groping hand take a full helping of his left buttcheek as he bent over in front of the fridge. Cooper jumped from the sheer surprise, his scrounged pizza flying through his vision as he reflexively tossed it upwards only for it to land right back in his hand.

“Hey handsome.” Bailey said in a cool tone as she relished the sight of the spooked lab.

“WHAT THE- what the hell Bailey!?” He stammered, catching his volume before he could fully shout at her.

“Tch, You sayin’ you wouldn’t do the same if you saw my butt bent over like that?” The shepherd crossed her arms in front of her and cocked a hip to one side as she posed the question, her face twisted in a coy grin.

“I mean, sure, you just uh…spooked me is all…” Cooper replied, unraveling the foil with whatever dignity he had left.

“Mhm, anyway, there ain’t a washer or dryer in this damn house, I looked all over.” Bailey continued with a note of frustration.

“Yeah they have to use the laundromat down the road…speaking of, where is everyone?” the lab replied as he took the first bite of his cold pie.

“I dunno, they all left to do their own thing, I guess Brad and Jason had to take their girls back home, but I’m not sure what the other two are up to.”

“Tucker and Marie?”

“Yeah them, they left not too long ago actually, she was dressed up all fancy like.”

“Hmm, maybe she was dragging him to brunch with her friends or something like that.” Cooper posited between bites.

Bailey shrugged and looked off to the side, the big shepherd letting out a sigh as she headed for the couch. Cooper watched, his eyes locked on the girl’s rear as she pulled her shirt off over the top of her head. Now wearing nothing but her purple underwear she bent down and retrieved the black bra off the floor, the shepherd fully aware of the show she was putting on.

“Hey Bailey.” He called, stuffing half chewed pizza to one side in his mouth.

“Yeah?” The shepherd replied, turning around to face him and in the process flashing her bare chest.

“Nice tits.”

Now Cooper wore a smug smile on his snout as he chuckled to himself and bit into the crust. Bailey playfully flipped him off before sliding back into the undergarment.

“Asshole.” She muttered as she wiggled back into her shirt and grabbed her pants off the floor, the shepherd leaving her ass in plain view as she then stuffed herself back into them.

“I really should get these washed before I go home. These still smell like pussy, like it's obvious.” Bailey stated in a matter of fact tone as she grabbed her holstered sidearm and reattached it.

“I have a washer and dryer at my apartment.” Cooper said as he shoved the last of the pizza crust in his mouth.

Bailey seemed to contemplate the offer for a moment while Cooper took the time to join her in the living room and reacquainted himself with his discarded clothes and pistol.

“Do you have a roommate?” Bailey asked as Cooper buttoned up his jeans.

“Yeah, but he isn’t there, he’s at sea right now.” The lab replied, his voice somewhat strained as he then hunched over to force his shoes back on.

“Oh, he’s in the Navy?” The dark furred shepherd’s ears perked up at the prospect of war stories.

“Nope, he works on one of those big fuckin’ cargo ships, like with all the containers on them.”

“Huh, well shit I bet that pays the rent!” The shepherd said with a snort through her nose as she looked off to the side.

‘Not as cool…still pretty cool though…’ She mused silently.

A pause settled over the couple as Cooper nodded his head in agreement to her statement. His roommate’s hefty paychecks and lack of a wife meant that rent was hardly ever a concern for the two of them, and freed Cooper to devote more of his own pay to his various hobbies. But as they sat there in the looming silence, Bailey’s mind raced to find another topic of conversation while the lab steadied himself to finalize his big play on the female.

“So uh…did you wanna head back to my place?” Cooper said, cutting the silence and switching back to his primary objective.

“You can get those clothes washed, and then we can just chill out, put on a movie…you know.” The lab continued, lowering his voice and adopting a silky tone that made his intentions clear.

Bailey played into the advance with her now familiar confident and coy demeanor. Though Cooper knew from experience that she wanted it just as much as he did, and was just making him earn it.

“Mhm, yeah right, don’t act like I don’t know what you mean by that!” The shepherd’s tail wagged behind her, just the tip darting back and forth. But it was enough to give her away.

Cooper took notice of the motion and how the girl’s eyes tracked his every move, her body tense as she waited for him to play the next card in his deck.

“Oh I know, but I also know that you didn’t get enough last night. You want to finish what we started?”

Bailey grit her teeth and looked away, her tough exterior fading once again. Cooper’s words struck their target. She had wanted more last night, her thoughts swimming with sultry visions of the two of them locked together in union as she lay atop him on the sofa.

‘When did I get so fucking good with women?’ Cooper mused to himself as he took note of the effect he was having on the shepherd.

“I mean…we probably can’t…I brought my tuck and-”

“There’s guest parking.” Cooper interjected.

He could see her fang poking out of her jowl as she bit her lip, the shepherd’s fluffy tail now moving more and more of its own volition. Bailey knew that she wanted to give in to the lab’s advances, and didn’t have any more excuses to stop herself from doing it.

“So, you wanna?” The lab asked once again, his voice barely above a whisper as he gestured with his head towards the door.

Bailey snapped her tongue off the roof of her mouth, her body relaxing as she accepted her own desires.

“Yeah, to hell with it lets go, I guess if we’re gonna date, then we’re gonna fuck.” She said in a determined, strong voice as she rose quickly from her seat.

“I’ll follow you, I don't have any of that GPS shit.” Bailey's tough, rural farm girl tone flooded back into her voice as she snatched up her hoodie.

“If you wanna grab the guns from Jason’s room I’ll get my truck warmed up.” She continued, pulling her keys out of the pocket where they had spent the night.

‘This woman…we’re about to go hookup and she’s talking like we’re going hunting…Is this what love is supposed to feel like?’ Cooper thought to himself, his own inner monologue a sarcastic voice as he observed the shepherd’s oddities with a mix of growing attraction and astonishment.

“Yup, I’ll do that then.” He spoke, the lab stifling a giggle as he made for his friend’s bedroom.

Their weapons and range gear had been stuffed away in Jason’s closet as his safe wasn’t big enough to accommodate all of them. The feline’s bed was still messy from where he and Carmen had slept together. A few articles of clothing lay scattered across the floor and the air still faintly smelled of sex after the night the pair had spent together. To top it off an open box of condoms sat atop Jason’s dresser along with his small collection of lava lamps and a turntable. Opening the closet door revealed his quarry right where they had been left, although the lab noted that Carmen had left his friend a souvenir in the form of a pair of pink panties sat atop his weapon safe. Cooper’s arms protested as he carried both rifle and pistol cases while the range bags with the ammunition weighed heavily against his back. He could see Bailey snickering behind the wheel of her truck as he observed the lab’s struggle. Under the steady rumble of the idling big block V8 Cooper loaded everything into the back of his car, the lab letting out an exasperated sigh as he closed the trunk lid.

“Look at you being all gentlemanly!” Bailey called over the low rumble of her engine, the shepherd sarcastically flexing her arm and patting her noticeably fuller muscles.

“Don’t get too used to it!” Cooper called back with a similarly ornery smile as he moved to open the driver’s door of his small sedan.

The thump of his door closing muffled the sound of Bailey’s truck, though he could still somewhat feel it still. As he inserted the key into the ignition and turned it, his tiny four cylinder engine sparked to life. Cooper revved his engine a few times, the noise of the buzzing little motor causing the girl to roll her eyes as he bared his teeth in a mock challenge. He could see her reach across the bench seat to wind down the manual windows, the glass slowly making its way down the door while Cooper pressed the switch to roll his powered windows down.

“You are such a dork you know that?” Bailey joked, a grin creeping across her snout.

“Yeah, and?” The lab retorted, revving his engine once more.

“Alright alright! Don’t blow that shitbox up before we get to your place.”

Bailey shook her head as she beheld the spectacle before her. Finally Cooper ceased his fooling around, speaking over the sound of the truck he gave the shepherd his address in case they got separated before rolling his window back up. As he backed up and pulled into the street his eyes were glued to the mirror as he watched Bailey do the same, the grill of her truck taking up most of the real estate in his mirror as he pulled away.

It was not a far drive to his apartment, Cooper was curious to see how the farm girl would handle these tighter more urban streets in her larger vehicle and its manual transmission. But if there were any problems on her end it didn’t show as the flat front of the truck maintained a perfect place in the rear view mirror as he led her back to his abode. The guest parking was directly behind his assigned spot and luckily all but one of the handful of spaces were open. Cooper watched as Bailey skillfully backed her truck in, the shepherd balancing the brakes and steering of the old bullnose pickup until it was slotted neatly between the lines.

‘Girl can drive…’ He mused as he watched her step out.

This time Cooper was only saddled with the weight of his own guns and ammo as he carried them up the stairs. His apartment sat on the corner of the third floor, the highest that these particular buildings went. The staircase separated Cooper’s building from the one next to it and was kitted out with a rather large balcony on the opposite side to the parking lot. Setting some of his things down the lab fished his key out of his pocket and slid it into the lock, his heart starting to pick up the pace as the door opened into the unlit space beyond. It took Cooper’s eyes a moment to adjust as the door gently closed behind Bailey who immediately locked it. The door opened into a small hallway, on the right sat the door to Cooper’s roommate’s bedroom while the wall on the left continued for a few more feet until it then ended with the kitchen counter extending off. The living room opened up to the right, the far wall’s were glass with a sliding door that opened onto the balcony. Another hallway extended further back with three doors that entered into the bathroom and Cooper’s bedroom, with the third containing a stacked washer and dryer.

“Go ahead and set those on the counter here.” Cooper said, setting his things down where he had instructed before moving to open the heavy curtains covering the glass panels.

Bright midday sun flooded into the small space as Cooper threw open the fabric, the parted curtains revealing a rather unexpected view. The lab’s apartment building sat at the top of a small hill, the vantage point allowed him to see over the top of most of the other buildings in the small city beyond, and past that the pointed, snow-covered tops of the mountains completed the horizon.

“Woah…” Bailey quietly exclaimed as she beheld the sight.

“Not bad is it? I was surprised that the rent here wasn’t ruinous.”

“Yeah no kidding, I mean, I see those mountains up close every day from my place, but seeing them from all the way back here… is something new.” There was a subtle longing in Bailey's voice as she took in the view, it was a tone that Cooper hadn’t heard from her before.

From her words and the way she spoke, he could tell that the dusky shepherd shared a deep connection with the land on which she was raised, it was a part of her soul just as much as anything else.

“Maybe someday soon I’ll get to see that view, then we’ll be even.” Cooper said in a similarly soft voice, his words bringing Bailey back to the moment.

“Hm, let's see how you do first…on our date that is.” The shepherd replied with a slight chuckle.

“Heh, yeah, I’ll think of something fun for us don’t worry. But in the meantime, why don’t I show you where the washer is?”

“Yeah, sure.”

Cooper detected a hint of nerves creeping back into her voice yet again, he could almost sense her heart rate climbing as he led her down the hallway and opened the closet door that concealed the machines.

“I’ll just toss mine in my hamper so they don’t mix.” He said casually, leaving the shepherd to strip on her own as he made for his room.

Cooper left the door open, abandoning privacy since he knew what the two were there to do. Unlike Jason, Cooper’s bed was well made, his whole room was kept neat and tidy with not a single article of clothing left askew. A small amount of light filtered in through the blinds on his window on the far wall, these were often kept shut as the window only displayed a view of the parking lot. The door was situated in the corner of the room with his bed pushed into the opposite corner. His computer desk opposite the foot while his dresser sat next to it and was topped with his small collection of nice watches and men’s fragrances. A small nightstand sat to the right of the bed and was adorned with a reading lamp. Cooper switched on the light contained within the ceiling fan, taking a seat on his bed and opening his closet door where his clothes hamper was hidden. It only took him a few moments to strip out of his clothes, his shoes he tucked neatly under his bed while his keys, phone, wallet and his concealed carry pistol were all placed either on top of or in his nightstand.

He felt surprisingly calm without his clothes, he had expected to feel the butterflies swirl in his stomach as he stripped fully naked. Instead he felt relaxed, with only a pleasant feeling of anticipation coursing through him. As he exited his bedroom Bailey had just shut the door to the wash closet, the sound of the machine starting its cycle filling the small space.

“I wanna do it out here with the view.” The shepherd said as she strutted out to the living room, her arms crossed around her chest and her tail pinned to her rear in an instinctively defensive posture now that the reality of what she was about to do started to set in.

“Good call.” Cooper replied, his eyes fixed on the shepherd’s sculpted bottom as she walked away from him.

The sofa was pushed up against the wall with the windows off to the left, a coffee table sat in front while a TV sat atop a stand against the opposite wall. Bailey stood in front of the couch, waiting for Cooper who joined her after a few seconds.

“I gotta admit, I don’t really know what to do from here…” She said nervously, brushing her long bangs out of her eyes.

“I’m sorry, I’m a bit self conscious about…this.” The shepherd continued, pushing up her small belly pudge.

Bailey’s own nerves kept her from staring at Cooper’s bits as she spoke, but now that she was finished and the lab stepped closer her eyes were naturally drawn below his waist. He could practically feel her staring, the sensation causing a warmth to radiate from his exposed private areas as he beheld his nude lover.

“Bailey…” Cooper shook his head slightly, a slight smile on his snout.

“What? I’ve got muscle everywhere else almost…”

The yellow lab stepped forward, placing his hands on Bailey’s generous hips and running them up her sides, letting her soft fur pass across his fingers. His eyes traced every curve of her form, detailing the changes in her fur pattern. He particularly enjoyed how her crotch fur continued up her belly, tapering heavily until it came to a fine point just under her belly button. The shaky rise and fall of her breathing further gave away the girl’s nervous anticipation as Cooper held her there.

“You’re so fucking hot its not even funny, seriously.” Cooper chuckled a little as he wrapped his hands around Bailey’s back, settling just above her tail as he pulled her in close.

“Y-you’re just buttering me up…” She stammered, though Cooper could feel her tail start to wag.

“Just shut up and lay down, would you?” The lab whispered playfully into her ear.

A hint of a mischievous smile crept across the shepherd’s snout as she complied, laying herself down so she could take in the view, her head resting against the soft pillow laid against the armrest. Cooper joined her as she settled in, the lab taking his place between her legs as she gingerly opened them for him. He could see the nervous anticipation in her eyes as she felt the cool breeze between her legs, her sense of exposure heightened. But from Cooper’s perspective, there wasn’t much of the shepherd that was actually exposed, her heavy coating of pubic fur obscured her details while her bushy tail covered up anything beneath her womanhood. Undeterred, and actually rather aroused by Bailey’s naturalness, the lab leaned his snout in, slowly diving between her legs to repay the oral favor the shepherd had given him the night before.

“O-Oh, I see.” Bailey shifted her body as she spoke, pushing herself closer to Cooper’s snout to make it easier for him as she realized what he was doing.

“You know, you’re not bad looking yourself you know…f-for a lab that is.” She teased in a last ditch effort to salvage her tough persona.

“Also you’ve still got your glasses on, here, gimme.”

Bailey reached forward between her thighs, pulling Cooper’s square frames off his face and setting them on the coffee table for him.

“Heh, thanks.”

“What would you do without me?” The shepherd continued teasing.

“Certainly not this…”

Cooper pressed his snout in, the rest of his body settling onto the soft cushion while his paws dangled over the other end of the couch. As his wet nose pressed into Bailey’s dense crotch fur his brain was flooded with a rush of the shepherd’s scent. His brain was saturated with the distinct smell of aroused femininity along with the inherent mustiness that stems from being trapped in jeans all day. A faint twinge of old urine topped off the barrage of odors as Cooper inhaled, the boy pressing his snout further into the jungle. It was only a few inches, but it was enough to conceal a good portion of his snout until at last the squishy tip of the lab’s nose pressed into the soft pudge of Bailey’s mound.

“Fuck I can’t believe you like this, I thought most men wanted girls to be trimmed…” Bailey mused aloud as she ran her hand through Cooper’s hair.

“If you ever shave this, I swear…” The lab replied in a serious tone, pulling his snout out just long enough to reply before diving back in.

Cooper wiggled his snout back and forth to part Bailey’s fur, his tongue poking out and testing until he finally found his target. A shiver wracked the shepherd’s body as her lover’s tongue brushed up against her sensitive femininity. Cooper didn’t let up, bringing his right hand up he used his fingers to part the dense brown fur, exposing the canine’s tight slit. Only a hint of pink labia showed past her lips, pressing his spread fingers into the squishy flesh he parted the girl’s folds, her pussy opening up before his eyes like a flower. Slipping his wide tongue between his digits he tasted everything, releasing his grip and letting her womanhood seal around his snout. Cooper’s tongue continued to work, slipping up and down Bailey’s soft pink petals, the shepherd’s back arching from the pleasure as a heavy moan escaped from deep within her.

“Fuckin’ hell, where’d you learn-” The shepherd’s strained words were cut off as a pleasured growl overtook her throat.

Cooper didn’t answer, instead he placed his hands on Bailey’s thighs, holding her legs open as he pressed his snout firmly into her pussy, his tongue continuing to send bolts of pleasure through her body as his own was saturated with the flavor of the divine feminine. Her hands too were not idle, her right hand placed atop the lab’s head, holding him in place as he ate her out while her left covered her eyes. Cooper could feel her tail beneath him trying to wag, though it was pinned by his weight. The girl’s entire lower half shook from side to side from the force her tail was attempting to exert as the thrill of the experience overtook her.

‘My God she’s so adorable…’ Cooper thought to himself as he fought to keep her thighs from squishing his face.

A barrage of heavy moans and growls filled the lab’s ears as he worked, Bailey wasn’t holding herself back now that the couple had some privacy. Cooper could feel his own body reacting as he felt the fleshy tip of his penis slide out of his sheath and rub against the soft sofa cushion. But as he felt Bailey remove her hand from the top of his head and start working herself over, he knew she was getting close. He made a slight change, shifting upwards his dexterous tongue sought and quickly found the shepherd’s hood, the tiny bit of pink flesh that concealed her sensitive clitoris hidden within her folds. The feeling of the lab’s soft tongue caressing this part of her, his mouth imparting a gentle suction finally sent her over the edge.

“Yes yes yes, oh God, fuck, yes FUCK, AHH!” The desperate words spilled out of Bailey’s mouth as her legs finally succeeded in smooshing Cooper’s face between them.

The shepherd’s back lifted off the sofa as her body curled, her eyes wide and her mouth agape as shuddering breaths filtered in and out of her. Cooper was pinned between her legs, her thighs clamped around him and squeezing his tongue out of his snout as it was coated with a healthy coating of her clear juices. Suddenly the lab felt his lover relax, her body flopping back down on the sofa as her lungs filled with air.

“Holy shit dude, that was fuckin’ INTENSE!” The dark furred German Shepherd exclaimed, giggling and laughing through her deep breaths.

Cooper too was regaining his breathing, the lab sitting up and gazing down at Bailey as she slumped on his sofa. Her legs were shamelessly spread open before him as one of her arms was draped over her face while the other hung off the edge as she basked in the afterglow of her orgasm.

“Yeah…you about popped my head off…” He sighed before he too reclined himself on the opposite end of the sofa, letting his legs spread open just like Bailey’s.

“Sorry, that was just…REALLY good.” Bailey said in a lively sounding voice that was finally free of any anxiety.

“I guess I needed that, I’ve never had anyone go down on me before so…” She continued.

“Thanks, you feel better now?” Cooper asked, picking his head up to hear the response, the lab licking his lips clean and savoring the flavors Bailey had left on his snout.

“Lots yes, just uh, give me a moment before we do anything else okay?”

“Sure, there’s some pop and a few beers in the fridge if you want a drink.” Cooper pointed toward the kitchen on the opposite end of the room.

“Oh, ok, sure.”

The lab watched as Bailey lifted herself up off the couch and stretched, her tail lifting in the process to give Cooper his first proper look at her ass. His eyes were transfixed as he took the sight in, her fur was dark across most of it with a wide stripe of the same chestnut color that adorned her belly and crotch area right up the middle going all the way under her tail. Some of it spilled under at the bottom, curving under her cheeks to give the top of her thighs a streak of color. The marks here also served to highlight the chiseled curve of the woman’s rear, its large and somewhat square shape having been earned through years of heavy lifting on her family’s ranch, though her wide hips gave her plenty of definition. The moment only lasted for a few seconds as Bailey stretched, her tail dropping down again as the shepherd relaxed. Though as she padded into the kitchen and dining area the natural sway of her hips and tail gave the lab choice glimpses of tush. As she opened the door to the refrigerator Cooper wished in that moment that he had stashed his drinks down lower so he could have seen the shepherd bend over for him. But instead they were placed on the top shelf right where she could easily reach them.

“What would you like?” She called back to him after picking something out for herself.”

“Uh, I’ll have a pop please.” the relaxed male replied as his ears picked up the sound of the fridge door closing as he rubbed his eyes.

“I could never get used to calling this stuff soda-AYY!” Cooper was interrupted by the feeling of an ice cold can held against his balls, his body reflexively jumping up as the ice cold sensation shocked him awake.

“HAHA! Got ya!” Bailey laughed as she plopped back down, this time handing him the drink properly.

“That was mean.” he replied, hamming it up as she chuckled.

Bailey had opted for one of Cooper’s beers and together the couple cracked open their drinks and gulped down some cold refreshment.

“Man, it's still so weird to me that we’re here right now…doing this. Not that I want to quit, but it's just so…weird.” Bailey said, her eyes focusing on the blank TV as she spoke.

“No I get what you mean, I wasn’t expecting us to hit it off like this either, to be honest I wasn’t really expecting anything beyond just a normal range day.” Cooper replied as he too gazed into the black nothing on the flat screen.

“Tch no kidding, and yet here we are…You know I sometimes wondered what the moment would be like, you know, to do it for the first time? I never thought it would happen like this.” The shepherd mused out loud as she took another large sip of beer.

“Well, that's how it usually goes I guess. I wasn’t expecting to get laid the night of my first time either, so you’re not weird.”

“Oh? How did that go…ah, if I may ask.” Bailey blushed beneath her fur, nervously brushing her hair aside as she caught herself.

“Heh, it's fine. Yeah it was a pretty normal night hanging out with my friends, we were all still in high school. We were at one of their houses, he lived in one of those developments outside the city. Eventually a few girls from the neighborhood came by to hang out and well, I kind of hit it off with one of them…one thing led to another…you know.”

“Hmmm, I never really had that kind of chance I guess, what was she? Another canine or something else?”

“Ah, she was a Raccoon actually, really cute…I only saw her a few times after that…She gave me head in a movie theater once, but that was the last thing I ever did with her.”

Bailey snorted, shaking her head in mock disgust at Cooper’s story of cinema hijinx as she sipped her brew.

“I’ve definitely never done THAT.” She scoffed playfully.

“No, but you did give me one in Jason’s bathroom.” Cooper teased, poking Bailey in the side as she rolled her eyes.

“I uh, guess there wasn’t much opportunity for you to get out and meet people huh?” The lab asked in a sympathetic tone as he gently changed the mood.

“Nah, it never really bothered me until I noticed other people I grew up with start having proper relationships, get married, have kids, shit like that. You know I’m 24 now so those things are kind of expected of me, and I feel…I don’t know…stunted?”

‘Wow, I didn’t expect her to open up this much…” Cooper thought to himself, the yellow lab immediately becoming aware of how delicately he now had to tread.

“I mean, I’m 23 and I haven’t done those things yet, I try not to worry about what other people have done versus what I haven’t, it's not healthy…but I get what you mean, it weighs on me too.”

“Well…” Bailey said, a smile spreading across her snout as she turned to look Cooper in the eye, “I guess there’s still some hope for us yet.”

Cooper returned the smile, scooting himself closer to his lover who turned her snout in preparation for the kiss she knew was coming. Gently their mouths pressed together, their soft canine noses pushed aside as their tongues danced gracefully with each other for a passionate moment before separating.

“I can still taste myself on you…” Bailey whispered as the pair parted.

"Yeah, that's kinda the point…” Cooper replied in a similarly soft voice as he leaned in for another kiss.

This time the embrace lasted longer as the couple wrapped their arms around one another. Both of them leaned over, their snouts still pressed together as they set their half full cans on the coffee table. With both arms free Bailey and Cooper wrapped each other up, their respective sets of hands gripping onto the other’s back fur as they made out. Bailey’s weight was greater, her strength more substantial and her kissing more vigorous and soon Cooper found himself leaning back onto the sofa while his lover loomed over him, her tongue filling his mouth as her hands pressed into the cushion on either side of his head.

“Go ahead girl, work it all out.’ He thought to himself as he felt the weight of the sturdy shepherd pin him down.

This time it was Bailey who broke the kiss first, a strand of clear saliva stretching between their snouts as she pulled away until it broke and streaked across Cooper’s golden snout. Bailey looked down on him, her tail wagging behind her. It was then that the shepherd realized the control she now had over the situation. Things could proceed now on her terms for the first time since she’d started fooling around with the lab, it was a change that brought her comfort and sent a wave of confidence surging through her body. Cooper could see the shift in Bailey’s body as he looked up at her, from the tail swishing behind her to the look of hunger that now graced the shepherd’s face.

“Careful, go slow.” Cooper warned in a hushed voice, the lab eager to not have his junk crushed by an overeager shepherd as the ends of Bailey’s crotch fluff tickled the fleshy parts of him that were exposed.

“Yeah, I got this.” She replied in a determined voice as she set herself down.

Despite her words, a crumb of self doubt still lingered in her mind as she felt the velvety sheath between her legs. But Cooper knew his way around, with his right hand he steadied himself, holding his manhood in position as the shepherd above him figured things out for herself. It took a moment of wiggling her hips to find the right angle as Cooper held himself steady, but soon she found her mark and the sensation of the warm tip of his penis slipping through her plush outer lips sent a shiver up her spine.

‘There you go.” Cooper encouraged in a warm voice as he felt Bailey’s body heat envelop the tip of his cock.

Bailey took a moment to savor the sensation before her lover gently pressed his hips up into her, pressing the first inch of himself into her. Another shudder wracked the dark furred canine’s body as her tunnel accepted its first male. With their bodies now properly in union Bailey could let her instincts take over, her weight settling lower onto Cooper’s body as he pushed himself in. Their movements were soon in sympathy with one another, Cooper gently thrusting his hips upwards to meet Bailey as she lowered herself. The rhythm was slow and gentle at first as she became accustomed to the myriad of feelings and sensations bombarding her senses. Bailey couldn’t help but tense up, her breathing coming in shaky and shallow as her body struggled to cope. She became conscious of a warm feeling of pleasure wafting up from between her legs as more and more of the lab’s length made itself at home in her sex.

“That feels so…so…” She stammered, her eyes closed as she focused on the sensation.

“Feels good doesn’t it?” Cooper said with a chuckle as he gently gripped Bailey’s thighs.

“Why don’t you open your eyes? You wanted to see the view while we did it.” He continued, patting the soft part of the girl’s leg to snap her out of the trance.

The lab’s efforts worked as Bailey blinked her eyes open, the shepherd taking in the view as she softly bounced on Cooper’s dick. Her body relaxed too as she beheld the sight out of the window, her breathing calming in the process.

“Wow, this is incredible…” Bailey said with a pleasured sigh, her body’s motion slowing to almost nothing.

“Uh huh, here, try rocking your hips back and forth a bit.” Cooper advised, rubbing his hands up and down Bailey’s thighs as he now tried to keep her focused.

“Oh? Like this?” The shepherd asked, looking down at her lover as she began to gingerly hump back and forth.

“Sure, I mean, you’re on top so do whatever feels best.” Cooper said with a chuckle as his hands worked their way to Bailey’s hips.

Cooper was perfectly fine with being Bailey’s test bed as she tried things out, everything was new to her and he expected things to be awkward as she found her footing. Luckily for him there was plenty for him to hold on to, the shepherd’s well endowed backside provided a lovely purchase for him as she began to work herself over. He was forced to tip his head almost all the way back, the view of the outside world now appearing upside down since if he looked up he’d be greeted by a pair of healthy breasts swinging back and forth as their owner humped him into the cushions. If he looked forward then the sight of his penis vanishing repeatedly into the large tuft of caramel colored fur would undoubtedly put him over the edge even quicker than the sight of Bailey’s tits would. The sensation of her pussy alone was already nearly too much for him, the lab having evidently underestimated the effect his dry spell had on his endurance.

“God damn…where has this been all my life?” Bailey asked rhetorically through heavy breaths.

“Between my legs.” The yellow lab teased from beneath as his lover alternated between grinding and bouncing her ass off his hips.

“Asshole, y-you know what I mean!”

“Mhm.” Cooper hummed with satisfaction.

Bailey soon forgot her lover’s little quip as the pleasurable sensations continued to rise up from beneath her. The filling warmth of Cooper’s member buried in her tunnel was scratching a long ignored itch within her subconscious. She could feel the pointed tip of it just starting to kiss her back wall, the sensation driving her mad as she pressed herself down onto it even harder. Bailey leaned over the lab’s body, the shepherd’s instincts taking over as her chest engulfed his face whether he wanted it or not.

“Bailey, wait…Bailey BAILEY!” Cooper shouted, his cries muffled by her breasts as the shepherd pushed and ground herself down hard into him.

The pair gritted their teeth, aggressive sounds escaping their throats as the sound of a knot locking into place filled their ears. The sudden push down onto him had taken Cooper by surprise, he hadn’t expected her to make such a move, though now it was out of his hands. His body bucked upwards, his tie swelling in size even more as it held the two in place. A tsunami of pure pleasure crashed over the lab as he felt the warm textured walls of Bailey’s pussy clamp around him. With his knot tied, Bailey was forced to accept the hot flood of fresh semen that was soon gushing into her. Cooper wrapped his hands around the shepherd’s back, holding her against his body while his cock continued to twitch and flood her with his seed.

“Oh god…So…so that's what that feels like…” Bailey moaned in Cooper’s ear as she accepted the warmth filling her.

“Heh, good ain’t it?” He whispered back from between her tits.

“Oh?...Oh sorry!” The shepherd exclaimed as she realized that she was smothering her lover.

Sitting herself back upright Bailey took in the view once again, the shepherd placing her hand above the still pulsing canine penis tied within her.

“Fuck, its still going…” She said, her words almost a moan as she savored the feeling of the ongoing insemination.

“Yeah, i-it does that. I was gonna warn you b-but…you got carried away.” Cooper replied in a strained voice as sudden shivers periodically wracked his body with each rope he shot against the shepherd’s cervix.

“This is my first time ever tying raw.” He continued, his hands finding their way back to the girl’s butt as she sat still atop him.

“Wait really?” Bailey asked with genuine surprise in her voice.

“Well…umpf…yeah, I wasn’t really trying to become a father too early.” He joked as another surge of pleasure washed over him, his dick continuing to release waves of sperm into the female sat atop him.

Those words caused a mild panic to slam into the shepherd like a freight train as she suddenly realized the gravity of what she potentially had just done.

“Should I even ask if it's a safe day?” Cooper chuckled with a resigned smile.

Bailey looked away, too embarrassed to meet Cooper’s eye as she pondered what might be happening within her.

“Look, don’t worry about that right now, we’ll be fine.” He said, the lab was fully aware that his words couldn’t fix the problem, but he also knew that he couldn’t just say nothing.

“Yeah, well what if it isn’t fine! What if-” Bailey began to shout, stopping herself before she could get too carried away.

“Bailey, it's almost spring, you don’t smell like or taste like you’re in heat anymore, it's gonna be fine.”

Cooper knew as well as Bailey did that even though the primary fertility season for most canines was over, there was still risk since some women were still fertile for a few weeks afterwards, even though they didn’t present as such. The whole thing was an unpredictable mess to begin with, they were all taught in school that canine girls go into heat during winter, but also that each female is different and that it can happen at any time of the year. It was all too confusing for the young pups to wrap their heads around at the time, and many of their peers had wound up in very similar situations with awkward, if adorable results nine months later.

“You don’t know that…” Bailey replied in a calmer but still worried voice, her arms crossed in front of her.

Cooper slid his hands up her sides in an effort to comfort the shepherd, his manhood had finally ceased delivering its cargo and now served to hold the couple in place to ensure the army of swimmers it had pumped into her stood the best chance of finding their mark.

“Look, even if this…should happen, I’m not going anywhere.” He said, moving his hands down low to her abdomen, covering Bailey’s womb as he spoke, the lab looking up at his partner with a comforting smile.

“Well…Good! If you knock me up and try to skip town then I’ll come after you with gelding tongs!” Bailey exclaimed, looming back over Cooper with a wicked smile on her face to drive the point home. The lab knew that she was only half joking.

Cooper tried his best to wear an innocent smile as he looked into Bailey’s face, glad to see some of the usual humor and wittiness returning to her demeanor.

“So, Ol’ Yeller…what do we do now?” She asked with a twinge of snide smugness in her voice as she sat back up.

“You keep calling me that as if it gets under my skin.” Cooper replied as he tried to sit himself up somewhat and relieve the weight of the shepherd pressing down on him.

“But, to answer your question, we wait.”

“We wait?”

“Yup, could be over an hour since you’re really tight.” He said, staining as he propped himself up on the armrest.

“Hmmm, I don’t know if I can listen to you talk for that long.” Bailey teased, sticking out her tongue at the yellow lab beneath her.

“Alright, so pop a titty in my mouth and put the TV on.” He retorted, smacking her ass.

“Tch, you dork…where’s the remote.”

It was a bit of struggle but in a few moments the couple had flipped themselves over so that Cooper now lay atop Bailey, the lab suckling happily at her breast as she played a 70’s western on his TV. By the time Cooper felt his knot begin to deflate he had successfully wetted both of Bailey’s tits, her nipples and surrounding fur coated and saturated with the saliva of a very pleased yellow lab. Both of their bodies shuddered as his member slid out of her, the lab’s penis was coated in a shiny mix of both of their fluids as it claimed victory over its newly conquered territory with one final little spurt of cum onto Bailey’s belly pudge. Cooper admired the tiny river of semen that slowly leaked out of the shepherd’s bushy snatch before padding off to the bathroom to get her a warm damp towel to wash herself with.

“You made such a mess…” Bailey lamented as she wiped her pussy clean only for another rivulet to slide out and down her ass.

“No, YOU did that when you crash landed on my knot!” Cooper retorted with a laugh as he cracked open a cold beer, one for himself and one for his new mate.

“Shut up.”

The now freed Cooper plopped himself down on the couch next to Bailey as a shootout scene played on the screen in front of them.

“Heh, this might be my last brew for a little while…” The shepherd mused, twirling the can around and observing the golden contents.

“Like I said, whatever happens, we’ll be fine.” Cooper replied, putting his arm around her shoulders as an outlaw fell from a rooftop after taking a bullet.

“So uh, your dad isn’t expecting you back today?”

“Nah, I told him I’d be out with friends today too, he knows I crashed back at Jason’s place last night.”

“Well good, because you know, your clothes still have a drying cycle.” Cooper’s tone made it clear that he had ulterior motives other than just Bailey’s clothes.

There was a pause as the shepherd’s mind raced to work out what he meant.

“Wait…Ohhhhhh, ok haha…yeah but uh…what else would we do? We kinda did the whole thing.” She replied with a curious look as the realization hit her.

‘Oh lord this girl…’ Cooper mused silently at her naivety.

“Bailey…there is SO much more that I want to do with you.”