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Jolene scoffed in reply to her friend's request, but accepted anyways, despite her uninterested appearance. Secretly, behind those indifferent eyes was a flame of lust, flickering silently in the dark. Unbeknownst to her friend, Jolene was an addict. A sex addict, to be exact. No matter how taboo(well, she had her limits, of course) the situation might be, she always had to get her way. So when her friend asked if she could care for his wolf-dog for a few days while he was away at a work trip, she couldn't have been more happy to oblige. More times than one, the feline had to push away an unwanted muzzle while she was over at her friends, so it was evident that the dog sensed her desire underneath a veil of disgust and discomfort. A dog's nose never lies, and catching a whiff of Jolene's excited sex was a tell-all for how she truly felt when he forced his nose under her skirt and against her mound.

"There's a note on the counter with the feeding instructions, in case you forget. Thanks again, Jo!" Her friend hollered as he stepped into the uber car stalled in front of his apartment. With a quick wave and a smile, Jolene turned to open the door and head inside. Sure enough, blunt nails against the tile floor could be heard quickly approaching, from the kitchen to the living room. A furry face popped out from around the corner of the wall, and it's expression turned from inquisitive to excited in a matter of seconds. Now that they were alone, the tension that had so painfully built up over the course of a few visits could finally be released in an act of intimacy. Jolene couldn't bear to wait any longer, her slit pulsed and dripped with impatience. Still, despite that, she waited for the dog to approach her and make it's first move. As she reached to dig around in her purse for something she had brought, the dog excitedly forced it's nose between her legs and up into her crotch. It sniffed with such vigor and animosity, trying to inhale as much of her arousal as possible.

She blushed profusely as she pulled out the fresh jar of peanut butter she had brought from home, along with a clean spoon. The peanut butter was unnecessary, as the wolf-dog was already anxious to stick it's tongue between her folds, however she felt as if it'd excite the dog even more. That, plus she didn't mind having food licked up from every inch of her body, she quite liked it in fact. She started by pulling her tight turtleneck up and over her head, tossing it to the tile floor. At the sight of her breasts, the dog only got more antsy, desperately tugging at her leggings beneath the plaid skirt she wore. Jolene hastily twisted open the jar, and pulled off the protective foil seal to expose a perfect, untouched brown spread. She spooned out a small amount of peanut butter, which she smeared a bit on each of her nipples. The coldness of the spread hardened the both of them, and her nipples stood erect beneath the sticky substance. Jolene pushed the dog aside to walk over to the couch in the living room, where she sat down, breasts out. In a split second, the wolf-dog had its front paws on either side of her body, and it's tongue on her right nipple. It hungrily lapped up every bit of peanut butter, and when it finished it quickly moved to her other breast. Jolene moaned quietly at the sensation against her sensitive nipples, barely being able to handle the anticipation for what came next.

The dog hopped down from the couch to allow her to pull her skirt and leggings off, which she did so urgently. She reached for the jar of peanut butter next to her, and spooned out a larger amount this time. She hadn't worn underwear or a bra to her friend's, in preparation for her coupling. Jolene spread her folds apart with her fingers and inserted the spoon into herself, tilting up as she pulled out to ensure the peanut butter stayed inside. The dog could barely contain it's excitement as it watched the spoon go in and out of Jolene's dripping wet pussy, and it longed to lap up every last morsel of peanut butter from her insides. It's wish was soon granted, as Jolene presented her slit for the dog, stuffed to the brim with oily spread. The dog lunged forward, burying its muzzle deep between her folds. It forced its tongue into her hole, scooping out small amounts of peanut butter with each lick. Jolene moaned loudly, feeling pure bliss as the dog's wet nose slapped against her throbbing clitoris. She writhed and squirmed underneath the dog's powerful tongue, which probed further and further inside her. Soon, it lapped against her cervix, which caused her to arch her back in pleasure. Even though all the peanut butter was gone, the dog still continued to assault her folds with growing intensity.

Soon, it couldn't take it any longer, it's red cock throbbing outside it's sheath. The feline spun around to plant her knees on the floor, and pushed her ass up to the dog's muzzle. Immediately it knew what she had wanted, without her even saying a word. The wolf dog leapt up to mount her from behind, it's large cock dangling between her legs. She hurriedly guided it towards her entrance, and once it felt the tip press in, it humped erratically. It took a few thrusts to get into the rhythm, but once it got used to her pulsating entrance it began to pound away. It took everything in Jolene's power not to orgasm instantly, she could barely take it. The dog's rough pounding sent shockwaves of pleasure up and down her body, causing her to moan like a bitch in heat. Soon, neither of them could take it anymore- they were both on the edge. Jolene shouted at the dog in a shrill voice to go harder, and the dog obeyed her command. The wet slapping of their sex quickly came to a halt as the wolf-dog finished inside of her, knot swelling and trapping the rest of his member inside her. Jolene came too, shortly after the dog had. Her insides milked the dog's cock as she rode out her orgasm, ensuring every last drop of cum had been squeezed out. Both of them sat in a haze for a few moments, in awe of the sheer pleasure they had felt just seconds ago. Jolene was the first to move away, tugging the knot out of her sex. It had deflated a bit, allowing her to pull it out more easily.

The dog turned and leapt off of the couch, padding over to it's bed which was on the floor in the corner of the room. Jolene stood up and grabbed the spoon from the jar next to her, walking it to the kitchen sink. As she rinsed it off, she imagined all the possibilities for the weekend ahead of her. She was only just getting started.