Let Slip the Hounds of War: Part IV

Story by xsvbrick on SoFurry

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#4 of Let Slip the Hounds of War

When a wolf fighting for dear life meets a mysterious Doctor who opens her home, and her legs things seem perfect. Until a challenge is given. Now the two must fight for their lives, will they make it? Or has the bell tolled its final chime?


Let Slip the Hounds of War IV

Warning this story contains sex, and violence, and lots of sex. So if you're aren't 18 or don't like sex in your stories you make the call. If you want adult content feel free to read.

The night after we met Rachael's father we were both in shock of his challenge. After accepting his challenge, we stayed up all night drinking tea and watching Mel Brooks movies. Both of us had been laughing all night watching all of the classics and some that weren't, we were just finishing up one of my favorites:

"OOOOHHHH THE MYSTERY OF LIFE! AT LAST I'VE FOUND YOU!!!" (Bonus point for anyone who knows what movie that is from) Rachael's face is beat red and she's having trouble breathing she is laughing so hard.

"Easy girl! What was so funny about that?"

"B-Because that...haha...that was me the HA the first time we haha we had sex! HAHA!"

"I didn't hear any opera?"

"Because I was too busy cuming you ass."

"I'm sorry I won't make you cum again." I said to her in a mock apologetic tone.

"NOOO!" She tackles me sending my scolding tea flying into my face, thankfully it didn't hurt that much.

"Sorry Brick..."

"Yea know I'm starting to think being a boxer was safer than being with you." In a sarcastic tone but even though I was joking it must have struck a chord with her. She hung her head down, with a sad look on her face.

"I'm sorry, I was joking I meant nothing by it." My ears lay flat, tail to the side, man I'm a fucking idiot!

She looks up at me with a...smile, kisses me, and shakes her head. "You're so easy to fool."

Panic grabs hold of me, that dream flashes back into my head. What does it mean?

"Hey, you ok?"

"What? Yea fine" I flash her a quick smile "However I think I should tell you the plan." The mood immediately turns somber.

"Yea we probably should, shouldn't we?"

"Hey don't look so sad babe I've got it all worked out."

"Ok so then how are we going to survive this game?"

"It's simple really I just never leave your side. They may be able to take one of down on our own, but the two of us together are unstoppable."

You mean between us?

Hey she should could be a good fighter

And she gets kidnapped because...?

...

Got yea

"...Ok? You do know I work at a hospital right? Only doctors and patients are allowed in most areas."

"I know I've already got it worked out, we work together as a pair."

"Again... I'm a _fucking_doctor!" she sounds really annoyed then she realizes how that must have sounded"...sorry I didn't mean it to sound like that I jus-"

"It's ok I know just let me explain. You see I have one friend left who isn't trying to kill me and is a master forger, plus he owes me BIG time. I had him forge up some documents and computer records that say I'm licensed to practice medicine, passed all the tests, college, med school the whole nine yards. I know a lot about human anatomy from taking it apart over the years."

"But you're not licensed."

"Right I'll let you handle all the medical stuff, I'll just act as an assistant I'll take care of the computer files and such. But my main job will to keep an eye out and protect you."

"And you're going to convince the head of medicine that you should work with me how...?"

"I have several tactics I can employ when needed."

"Oh god please don't kill him!" there was legitimate fear in her voice.

"I won't, I don't kill everyone I meet you know jeeze."

"And that's your plan? We just stick together and survive."

"For now yea...why? Is there anything obviously wrong with it?"

"Well I do get to spend more time with my Adonis, so yes it's a good plan. When do you interview?"

"Tomorrow,"

"Wait you were just going to go ahead with this plan not matter what I said?!"

"No, if you said no I would have worked as a janitor secretly watching over you."

"Not going to lie, a bit creepy, but it is kinda kinky."

"Well, it's uhh to keep you safe." Damn she has me flustered.

"Well good luck to you then."

"Why?"

"What do you mean why? You're going to need it at your interview."

"Actually you'll be with me at the interview."

"What!?"

"Well I am interviewing to work with you in a partnership, so both parties need to be present."

"OH, Shit!"

"We'll be fine, trust me." I give her a reassuring kiss to calm her down.

"Ok I trust you, but now I need you to trust me."

"I already do."

"No, I mean I'm going to fill in the blanks about me, it's time I told you."

"Ok, take your time, we've got all day."

"Well I should probably start from the beginning." She takes a deep breath trying to clear her head I guess.

Spill it bitch!

She's working on it, give her time.

"Well I was born into the Davidson family, my dad used to be really nice. He would pick me up from school every day always play with me. He and mom were always there, we would go down to this little lake we had on our property and just sit and skip stones, eat, or talk and laugh. My dad was always nice to everyone, except our beast servants. He saw them as less than dirt, he would beat them, torment them, he even ripped out one maid's eye he absolutely loathed the beasts. Though he was a banker by trade, he was always working in a lab he had in the basement of the house that no one could ever go into. On my tenth birthday he brought me down to the lab for the first time, I was so excited until I got down there. The smell of death was heavy in the air it was horrifyingly gruesome. There were heaps of dead beasts in the corner, all failed experiments. He and a couple of the servants tie me to a table and he injected me with a vile of some sort. When I came to, he was killing the last of the servants who helped him tie me to the table. He walked over brushed my hair out my face and said 'welcome to my world my favorite experiment.' The vile he injected me with was a version of the Blood Lust that he adapted for humans; if it worked he was going to sell the formula to the U.S. army."

"So, you have the Blood Lust in you?"

"Yes Brick, I do that's why there seems to be two sides of me, but it wasn't the lust he wanted. The Blood Lust I have basically puts me into a violent 'heat.' When my Blood Lust kicks in, I turn into a horny bitch in heat, who wants to tear the world apart to satisfy my....craving. He removed my uterus to try to eliminate the heat side of my Blood Lust. All that did was prevent my period from effecting when the Blood Lust takes over. That's why I can't get pregnant but my mom doesn't know he did that."

"Why didn't you run away from him, or at least tell your mom?"

"I tried Keith had assassins watching me 24/7 I couldn't take a piss without them watching."

"So why isn't he watching now?"

"I gave him an ultimatum, either he let me walk, or I would send my blood to other companies."

"Why would that matter to him?"

"Because he is trying to weaponize the Blood Lust, that's why he needed a human test subject, one he could keep on a short lease. The day I left for med school I smashed his computers leaving him with no data on his research, that why he needs me, so he is at bay, at least he was."

"So your Blood Lust isn't like mine?"

"Not totally, I don't get violent like you, I get uhh..."

"Horny?"

"Yea...yea and that side of me is constantly in my head like your violent side."

"So I have the 'Blood Lust' and you just have the 'Lust'?"

"Yea,"

"Does that mean you could leave me if the other side takes over?"

"NO! Never, I've been in full control of it for years, at least I thought I was until I met you. Something about you makes me feel like a bitch in heat."

"So it's not you in love with me...it's the other you?" My ears lay flat, head hung low, I was heart broken

Even when I find someone like me, I can't have it...

Told you to leave before you got burned.

"No, I am in love with you, the other me had nothing to do with that, that was all me." She kisses me and wraps her arms around me. "There's just something about you I want more than life itself, that's the real me talking not the other me." I perk up instantly

Oh thank god she does really love me

Well how do you like that, you bring out the horny side of women

"I'll take that as a compliment."

"You should stud." She reaches for my pants her eyes turn from green to amber before my eyes.

"Uhh Rachael not that I don't like where this is going but, your uhh eyes are showing."

"What are you talking about?" They turn back to green

"Well have you even noticed that your eyes change color when you change sides?"

"What do you mean?"

"Come with me." I take her hand and lead her to the bathroom, put her in front of the mirror while I stand behind her arms snaked around her waist. "Now watch your eyes."

"Why what are you...ohhh." I start kissing her neck giving a few playful nips here and there eliciting a moan from her lips and her eyes close. I continue my assault on her neck while my left hand reaches up from beneath her shirt to start playing with her nipple. She exhales looking into the mirror at her amber eyes. "The Fuck!!!"

"Yea when your other side comes out your eyes change from emerald green, to a reddish amber. Just like when 'he' comes out my eyes change to blood red."

"He?"

"My other side." I go back to kissing down her collarbone making her shiver until she stops me.

"Wait, if you are going to work with me how am I supposed to control myself. Hell you have no idea how hard it is not the tackle you to the ground, rip off your pants, and take a ride on that nice big, hard, smooth, cock of yours."

"I can teach you some tricks I learned to control that side of you like. The only thing I can't control is your scent." I whisper into her ear and my hand slips down past her waistband.

"hmm?"

"When you get like this I can umm smell it."

"Well it doesn't help that you're getting me off under my clothes." A sly smile creeps across my face.

"Sorry can't help it; you're not the only one who can't control themselves around the other." I return to pinching her nipple and rubbing her nether lips. She pushes her hands through my arm fur and around my neck. Her slit gets wet enough I can slip a finer knuckle deep into her making her gasp. She is biting her lower lip while I tease her nipple and nibble on her collarbone all the while pumping my finger deeper into her sex. While pumping my finger in and out of her vent I feel a little shelf inside of her. Teasing it a bit she screams in ecstasy

"DON'T YOU DARE FUCKING STOP!"

"hmm found your spot did I?"

"Ohhhh FUCCCCKKKKINNNGGG GOOOODDD!!!!" My finger is trapped in sex while the walls convulse around it. Her knees tremble and buckle under her own weight. Catching her, I bring her down gently using myself as a pillow for her. She's panting hard on top of me the two of us a collapsed mess on her bathroom floor.

"Well guess I found your spot." She weakly picks up her head

"hmm?" she mumbles weakly rubbing my head and chest like a cat.

"You know beasts have their own spots too."

"hmmm?"

"Yup all beasts have their 'trigger' it could be anywhere, good luck finding it."

Has anyone found your spot?

Krista was the only one, and she found it by accident.

Sometime passes before her breathing finally steadies

"Hey Rachael, I've got a question for you."

"Yes?"

"When we talked with Keith you knew about the bounty on my head. How'd you find out?"

"I didn't know until I saw you talking to your dog tags."

"You saw that?"

"Yes I watched you from the stairs, why'd you do that?"

"Talk to my tags? My dad gave these to me a few weeks before he died; it's the only thing I have to remember him by. When I talk to them I feel like he's still alive to help me out, talk to me, and just make me feel safe when I feel most alone." She nuzzles her head into my chest and grabs my hand.

"Well you have me too. Don't forget that I am here for you whenever you need me."

"Thanks I'll need that at the interview."

"Hey can we just lie like this?"

"What, you mean on your bathroom floor."

"Mmmhhm."

"Can I ask why?"

"Yes"

"Why?"

"Because you are the damned comfiest thing I've ever laid on." She rubs the fur on my arm before I threw it around her.

"I suppose, but you'll owe me."

"Deal"

+/-

I don't know how long we lay there just sitting in each other's arms. It felt like we had been laying there forever, the good kind of forever, the kind you never want to end. We lay there silently as the sun light poured through the bathroom window. Eventually though...

"I've gotta piss"

"Charming as ever."

"Well even pillows need to relive themselves too."

"No you don't. You just want with me on top of you forever."

"Yes I do in more ways than one." I give her a light kiss on the head "But if you don't get up you'll be taking a golden shower today."

"Mmmm, five more minutes."

"Fine, five more minutes."

"Thank-you."

+/-

"You know it's been longer than five minutes right?" She says in that cute sleepy voice

"My bladder sure knows."

"So, you want me off now, huh?"

"I don't want to, you're so beautiful like this, and I like being your pillow."

"If you weren't covered in fur I swear you were a snake the way you talk."

"Yesssssss missstrisssss" that earn me a nice slap on the gut.

"Umph! Ok you need to get off before I blow....now."

"Fine, I'll got back to the living room."

Gotta say nothing feels better than pissing after holding it in for hours.

You're going soft on me

Shut up, I'm not soft

Yes you are, look I know you're in love with this bitch but keep in mind you do need to be at your best so you can keep her safe.

What do you suggest?

Go to the gym on her floor there's a sand bag, have an old school training day

Look I just want to spend time with her

THAT'S THE FUCKING PROBLEM! Keep up your freaking training or we'll both die in this little game we got sucked into!

Walking back into the living room Rachael is getting her lab coat on?

"Sorry, I just got called into work I won't be back until nine tonight, so don't wait up babe, love you." And with a quick kiss she was gone.

Well you got your wish, she's gone

Good now go down and get a good work out in it has been a week

The facilities aren't bad at all, then again at the cost of this place I would hope they would have at least a decent gym. A few treadmills look over Broad Street, the walls are made of glass for some reason (I guess so people can watch you work out?) a few benches with plenty of weights, a sandbag, and free weights.

Have to hand it to it to you, it does feel good to be back in a gym

What I tell yea, go over to the treadmill and we'll start with your favorite

I know I've bashed 'him' a lot but being absolutely mad with two people in the same body does have its advantages. For example, you always have a workout buddy...even when you don't want one. But he also helps you to be at your best. But like he said time for my "favorite" workout. Getting onto the treadmill I start at a light jog just enough to get the blood pumping, however running isn't what makes this so bad.

You ready bitch?

Yea, bring it on.

Because we share the same mind, 'he' can project images into my head that I perceive as real. Moving into a full sprint the view of Broad Street dissipates, replaced by a stone road in the middle of a little town. Shades surround me, nothing but dark red-eyed demons with clubs, knives, and gun all pointed at me, the bastard who owned me, and his cock of a son who I killed are both behind me, 'his' voice rings out run! I take off away from the assholes.

Come on! Do you want them to catch you pick it up!

They close in on me I'm fucked I know it. Then the scenery changes, a dark hallway lies before me, a long hallway with darkness 25 feet in front of me...emptiness, utter blackness nothing there for me, like always. Movement, there's movement in the darkness! I see a human, a human woman, tall for a woman, she has no shoes on, and ...red hair. She turns around and brandishes a smile, Rachael's smile. All the shades disappear I feel instantly weightless as her shirt hits the floor putting a fire under my ass for that ass.

There it is! Chase that ass you horn dog.

I must be pushing 15/20 mph then just as my hand reaches her's she disappears. As she disappears I stop running after her, I just stop

WATCH OUT DUMB ASS!

Too late I forgot I was still on the treadmill I realize it all too late though. My feet shoot out from under me sending me flying like a bullet into the glass wall behind me.

Nice!

You're fault

And you're the one bleeding, but shit ain't nothing faster than a poon hound

After picking myself up and carefully stepping around the broken glass I can see a trail of blood droplets. That glass must've done a bigger number on my then I thought. Everything is bleeding a little bit: knuckles, shoulder, neck, head, legs, arms, chest, just another day in the life of a boxer. Moving over to the white sand bag rage fills me as the unshattered wall behind it disappears the sand bag with it and a very pissed off bull takes it place the same bull who pierced my balls. That fucker'll get it this time!

Delivering jab after jab to his midsection all he does is laugh at me with that cocky bull laugh they all have. His hair is turning a darker black but he's not bleeding it's my blood on him, I deliver a wild haymaker to his jaw. That got his attention he isn't swinging yet just swaying back and forth, taunting me. I deliver a fury of jabs and hooks until a scared gasp snaps me back into reality. The noise came from behind me, where a very scared, very horrified Jerry stands shaking like Rat used to.

"Hey Jerry, what's up?" I ask him just like if he didn't call the cops on me. In his petrified state he simply points to the glass on the floor then to the sand bag now red with my blood. The smell of fear hangs heavy in air, and...piss? "Jerry did you piss yourself?"

"W-what...did you do?" He asks terrified of the answer and of the damage I've already caused.

"Oh that, I was on the treadmill and slipped around 15, or 20 mph now I'm working on the sand bag about to lift some weights, feel like joining? I could use a spotter and you look like a guy who lifts. Besides we are neighbors now." His jaw hits the floor almost forgetting the room around him asking

"Wait...you, and Rachael?"

"Yea we're dating now and I moved in."

What are you doing?!

Trying to get in good with the neighbors

Why?

We'll be here a while, look I'm a bit better with social skills then you. So you focus on fighting and I'll do the rest.

Whatever just keep an eye on him he already called the cops on us once.

Jerry snaps out of whatever fear must have been left saying "Yea sure, just let me get changed..." After he leaves I might as well go back to the sand bag, punching harder than I did before

"MOTHER FUCKING WALKING STEAK!" I start beating the hell out of the bag until it breaks open spewing sand on to the floor. Well shit I don't think I'll be allowed back in here for a while.

Not your fault you're too good for this place

Wow a compliment?

Don't get used to it.

Jerry comes back in with weight lifting gloves, and a belt.

"Alright let's lift!" He looks like he's ready to challenge Rocky "By the way you know my name I don't know yours."

"Oh sorry, Brick, just Brick good to properly meet you Jerry."

"Hey how about a contest Brick?"

"What do you have in mind?"

"Weight lifting whoever can bench the most with 10 reps wins."

"How many rounds?"

"Until one of can't lift anymore."

"Sounds good to me, you want to start?"

Sure I haven't warmed up yet though." He gets set and loads up 65 pounds, he does it easy enough it seems.

"You're up fur boy."

Easy enough to beast but I don't want it to end to soon so I only do 85 pounds. He moves up to 105, I do 140, by this point we are both slowing down a bit at nt but I'm not losing to this guy. He finishes a set of 190lp

"Beat that Brick." 'he' as always gives me 'his' two cents

Put him into the ground now don't drag it on anymore.

Not yet, let him go at least another round

My next set weighs 210 lb's for most men who weigh my 235 lb's that is difficult then again I'm no man. Jerry surprises me by doing a set at 250 pounds!

"Give up _beast_you can't beat me." I can't tell if he's being a dick, or just competitive.

Let me loose I can beat that easy!

No killing Jerry!

Fine,

'He' takes control and astounds me by putting 350 lb's.

Not even you can do that!!

Watch me

"Brick that's fucking insane you can't do it." Jerry stats to chuckling thinking he just won it, that is until 'he' starts lifting it all at a fast pace doing 10 reps in under 30 seconds. Jerry sits there stunned mouth on the floor.

"Shit!! Ok you win no way I can beat that that's unbelievable." I get control back feeling it in my biceps

"Thanks I'm definitely going to feel it tomorrow." We both sit against the window letting our muscles recover.

"So Brick what do you do?"

"Hm?"

"Well you have to have a job of some sort Rachael isn't the type to date anyone."

Don't tell him the truth

You think I'm that dumb

Yes!

Thanks

"I'm a doctor actually."

"No shit? A beast doctor?"

"They do exist."

"Bull shit!"

"Dead ass"

"To be honest I never would have pegged you as a doctor."

"What did you think I was?"

"Murderer, thief, or just an asshole using Rachael."

"Nah, not all beasts are like that and I could never use Rachael, I love her too much. So what do you do Jerry?"

"Accounting."

"Bull."

"No bull, its dull but it pays well."

"Now it's my turn to believe the stereotype."

"What do you mean?"

"I thought you were just a muscle head Guido riding off of your parent's success, glad I'm wrong."

"Same here." An awkward silence passes between us for longer than it should have. Then we start laughing for no reason, then Jerry hits me with a bomb.

"You know Brick you don't have to talk about it if you don't want to. I know you're a boxer."

Shit not good

"How'd you know?"

"I didn't not really, but you just confirmed it for me."

That mother fucker!

"You looked familiar but I wasn't sure 'til now."

"You went to the fights?"

"A bit, that's why I called the cops when I saw you in Rachael's apartment I thought you were the guy from the ring in a nice apartment. So I thought you were stealing from her place."

"No problem Jerry shit happens you were just looking out for your neighbor right."

"...yea...that was the reason." That's when it hit me!

"Wait...you, and Rachael?"

"Yea, I was the one who brought her to see you fight. I heard you were the best and a few buddies were going to I brought her. A week later she dumped me just said she 'didn't feel anything anymore.'"

"I'm sorry..."

"Don't be man she's great and all but I'm over it. Believe me no funny business she's all yours I have my own girl, she's amazing."

"Good, thanks by the way."

"No prob, now what do you really do because there is no fucking way in hell you are both a boxer and a doctor, just doesn't add up."

Lie, lie, lie!

"No Jerry I really am a doctor,"

"No, you can't be. What school did you go to?"

"Uconn for my undergrad and Rutgers School of Medicine for med school."

"You went to Uconn?"

"Yea funny isn't it? I was the walking mascot."

"Wait you're a husky?"

"No wolf."

"Ok, I can't always tell the two apart."

"Now that's just racist." Jokingly, but Jerry doesn't pick up on it, catching him off guard he spouts

"W-what...no, no I-I didn't mean anything by it, I was just, you ...shit"

"Haha, calm down Jerry I'm kidding."

Look at him squirm, it's pretty funny

It's good to know for later

"Oh...right, jackass. You uh watch any sports?"

"Hockey mostly."

"No shit? Who's your favorite team, player, and position?"

"New Jersey Devils, Martian Brodeur, and goalie."

"Ahh you asshole, no Philly love?"

"Nah never was a fan of the bullies."

"Whatever, you'll have to come over and watch a game with me and my girlfriend, oh Rachael of course too."

"Thanks, need someone to spot you or are you...?"

"Nah you killed my arms, I'm never challenging you to anything ever again! Take care of her man, glad we had this." He gestures to the whole room and the broken glass "glad we could clean up the air."

I still don't trust him

You don't trust anyone

' With good reason

The times they are a' changing

Shut the fuck up Dylan

With that Jerry and I shake hands going back to our apartments, after I get in the smell of sweat and blood is apparent. I should probably shower.

Slipping into the warm shower I can feel the world just melt away. I don't know if it's just me or everyone but whenever I'm in the shower the rest of the world just disappears. Rubbing the shampoo through my fur I grimace as the suds get deep into my open wounds, looking at the drain I watching as the rust colored water drain into the dark vortex of the abyss

Why can't I have one shower where the water is the same color going down the drain, as it is when it runs off me

Because you're a boxer, you're not meant to live long

Thanks for the boost asshole

You've made it this far, so that's something

Guess you're right

I am, just remember you will never have a normal life. Rachael is a nice distraction and all but we'll have to shed some more blood

The shampoo is getting into every gut the glass gave me as more blood rushes off my body.

Shit what is Rachael going to think?

You're an idiot

Wasn't asking you

No that's what she'll think, the big bad wolf killer of man and beast alike can't beat a treadmill

Just then, the front door opens, quietly as if the individual doesn't want to make a single sound to alert me. Followed by light steps on the staircase and down the hall, the average human wouldn't have picked up on it, but to a beast like me they might as well have been running in clog hoppers.

Shit already?! I don't even have a weapon!

Fuck tart you have your claws, or have you forgotten how I killed that human?

Right

Across from the shower is the door, closed right now with a sink and mirror right next to it giving me plane view of the intruder before the take a step inside. Sitting in the shower watching, waiting for the slightest movement everything slows down and becomes louder. The water almost stands still and sounds like guns shots when it hits the floor, my heart beat slows to a rhythmic thump, thump, thump the clog hoppers get ever closer my claws are drawn waiting for a taste of blood. The door opens slowly, millimeter, by millimeter the mirror tells me all I need to know, 6 feet tall, the chest of a woman with D's, and...red hair, then the face shows through

It's only Rachael, wait she shouldn't be home yet?

She's going to kill you like the rest!

I thought we were past this she isn't going to kill us look she's... stripping, well today just got better.

I fucking hate my trapped life!

I love life with her.

Relaxing I return to my shower though I have a feeling I'm only going to get dirty in a few minutes. As soon as she puts her hand on the shower door I scare the shit out of her

"I thought you weren't getting back until after nine." I say to her without turning around making her jump and yipe.

"How did you know I was?"

"You may be amazing at most things, but stealth isn't one of them."

"Heh, should've known I couldn't get the drop on my Adonis. I took off early so I could spend the rest of the day with my favorite pillow."

"Aww I'm special."

"No, just comfortable." She slips in behind and must have seen the blood running off of me.

"You're hurt again! What happened?" She's almost hysterical

"Nothing, I just fell is all."

"Don't lie to me!"

"I'm not lying, I worked out with Jerry feel and broke some glass."

"Wait Jerry? As in the guy next door who called the cops on you?"

"Yea we're good now though."

"Ok seriously what the hell happened?" she asks turning me around to face her.

"I kinda slipped on the treadmill at the gym down the hall, I was running around 15 mph so when I slipped I shot back into the glass wall and broke it getting cut by the glass that's why I'm bleeding. Jerry came to check-out the noise, we talked and worked out together for a bit, now we're good."

"So you and Jerry are friends now?"

"Yea?"

"Aww my little wolf is trusting people."

"See what you do to me." I shoot back in a mock tone.

"Well I know what I can do for you." She says to me in a sultry voice, before she could do anything however I wrap my arms around her to hold her in place.

"Not that I wouldn't like that, but you've done enough to make me feel, euphoric, you don't have to fuck me every time I don't have clothes on." That's when I see her eyes are amber, "Plus I still have to teach you how to control that other side of yours." She blushes a bit as her eyes change back to their original green; she looks up at me, defeated.

"I'm sorry, I don't know what it is but I used to be able to control it. I went years at a time without my blood lust coming out. Then you showed up and I just can't...can't stop myself. I just want to...to." She brings her lips up to mine for a heated kiss her eyes are amber again.

"Ok, tip one. Take three deep breaths, control your breathing." She pulls herself from me slightly taking her breaths as her eyes change. "Come on let's get out I'll give you a proper lesson." As we get out she grabs my tail by the base slowly letting it run through her fingers

Shit she found it

My instant boner told her exactly what she found.

"So, this is your 'spot?'" In quite possibly the sexiest voice I have ever heard, her amber eyes locked onto my enlarged member.

"L-lucky find, you have horrible timing, you know that right?"

"Aww, am giving the Big Bad Wolf a '_hard'_time." She says teasingly as her hands slip around my chest sliding down to my cock. "Guess I'll have to make that up to you." As she brings my head around for a deep kiss.

Well her eyes are amber nothing I can do at this point

Bullshit

Oh well

After our lips separate I give her a little chuckle, "Sure babe, give me a hand with this." I lean against the sink giving her free roam over me as she kneels down in front of my crotch with hungry eyes that house a spark I haven't seen in them before.

"Oh you're not getting a hand, you're getting something better." My cock is enveloped in a slippery, silky, warmth, she has my member between her tits and gives the tip a little kiss before bouncing her breasts around my cock sending me into a heavenly bliss. After pumping like that for a minute or so she swirls her tongue around my dick that isn't covered by her wet pillows. As her breasts hit my groin, she dips her head down shoving the rest of my member into her mouth. I knew I wasn't going to last long at this rate I had to give her a warning before I blew though.

"Ngh, Rachael if you keep this up I'm going to cum soon." She takes me out of her mouth but continues pumping her tits

"Cum in my mouth, send every drop of your spunk down my gullet!" Yup that sent me over.

"Shiiiittttttt!" I sent rope after rope of my steaming seed down her throat, three, four, five, six shots before I started slowing down my stream. Once I finally ran dry Rachael took herself off my cock looking up at me with her mouth open to show she had all of my cum in her mouth she could hold before closing her mouth and swallowing it forming a noticeable bulge in her throat that slowly slid down until it disappeared past her sternum. She then opened her mouth to show she swallowed it all. I slipped down to meet her on the floor my legs feeling a bit weaker than they should, she was quick to crawl up next to me like a loving puppy, looking at me with those big color changing eyes.

"I have to say you have the best tasting cum I've ever had the pleasure of drinking, and that includes Natasha."

"Natasha?" I say a bit confused, she blushes a bit confirming that sweet Rachael is back in control.

"She's a Siberian Husky who works with me at the hospital, she's the only female beast doctor there and we uhh... kinda slept together a few times."

"Do you still?" Her face is a brighter red than a cherry.

"Not since I met you, the night I found you in the alley and you stayed here, I was coming back from her place." Just then, an idea formed in my head.

"Hmm, I'll have to talk to this Natasha." She takes a Kong Fu grip on my now flaccid member saying in an almost pissed off voice

"Are you suggesting having a three way with my friend?!" Her grip is like a vice grip!

"Well, I uhh..."

Ha! You're in for it now!

She relaxes her grip on me saying in a low voice "Because I would totally be down for that." She caught me like deer in the headlights.

"What?"

No fucking way!

"Yea, why not. I love you, and she's a good friend who's never been penetrated by a man, though she wants to."

"Seriously?"

"Yea she gets really nervous around cute boys so when she needed it the two of us would...help each other."

"How about I teach you those tricks to control the lust before we make that call, I don't want to take advantage of it."

"No it's actually been a fantasy of mine since I first saw you fight. To have Brick, the Big Bad Wolf, and my busty bi husky girl fuck with me in the middle has gotten me through many a lonely nights."

"Well I'm honored to have helped you along when you needed it. Now can you release the Kung Fu grip you have on my cock?"

"What? OH SHIT, my bad babe. Here let me kiss it for you."

Damn it, why do I have to say no!?

Because if you don't I'm going to take over just to throw up

"No Rachael, I need to train you to control that. We do need to control ourselves at the hospital. I'm going to go change, meet me in the living room." Leaving to go to the guest room where my clothes are 'he' got curious.

So how are you going to control her?

Easy, tease the shit out of her.

Because that makes sense

Trust me

After getting fresh clothes that don't smell of sweat, and blood I head down to the living room where Rachael is oh so impatiently waiting. Her are at least green to start, so that's a start, I lean up against the wall across from her on the couch.

"So the simple trick is take the three breaths, however if your blood lust is taking over too quickly or the drive is too powerful you need to take a different approach, this one is a bit more drastic however. If the breaths don't work you need to draw your own blood, then as soon as the first drop is out take your breaths while saying 'control' you can also imagine something else like anisland or something as long as you have control."

"I need to draw my own blood?"

"If the lust's call is too strong, here let's try something close your eyes and open them when I say so." She obeys closing her eyes tight; once her eyes are closed, I take off my shirt to truly see if she can control it. I give her a little kiss on her forehead whispering, "Open your eyes." She slowly opens her eyes looking me up and down.

"Ok I...hubba hubba." However, she forgets to breath,

"Remember Rachael breath," She closes her eyes taking her three deep breaths, while her eyes are closed I quickly slip off my shorts leaving me in nothing but a small pair of boxers. She lifts her eye lids to reveal her eyes quickly change from green back to amber as she stares at my package.

I think you overloaded her

She can handle it

No, she really can't

He's right she runs her tongue along her lips and it is obvious she forgot the second tip, slowly kissing up my chest.

"Rachael remember blood." The light bulb switches off as she truly tries to regain control as her nails dig into her thighs drawing blood as she regains controls. Once her eyes turn back showing she has full control again exhaling and giving me a small smile.

"It worked Brick! But I still want you." She set it up too perfectly I shoot back in a sarcastic tone

"I'm irresistible I know."

"I know you are and that's why this three way is happening."

Is she serious?!

"Wait are you serious? Don't toy with me woman!"

She giggles a bit "Yes I am serious," then she puts on a fake sad looking face "unless you don't want to." I look at her with a straight face and tell her

"Nah,"

She looked shocked "What?! Are you-" I lean across and land a kiss on her lips slipping my tongue past her lips letting her melt into me until I separate from her.

"You're all mine Rachael, no one else can have you!" She puts on a commanding smile retorting

"Well I am your land lord so this happening." I had to be a goof; I start bowing to her chanting

"Yes oh great Goddess of my cock."

"That's right I own it and you Mr." as she grabs onto my bulge

I can't tell if she's joking or not

Haha, way to go now you da bitch.

"Hey what are you going to do for a suit tomorrow?"

"A suit? Do I need one?"

"Yes!"

"Oh, well I didn't know that, shit..."

"Great now we gotta get you a suit. How'd you not know you needed one?"

"I spent my whole life fighting as a job, never had to interview."

"Where are you going to find one?"

"I don't know, uh-wait, Jerry!"

"Jerry?"

"Yea he's an accountant he's got to have one I could use."

"Jerry is half your size."

"Oh right, well he may be able to help out, let me go talk to him."

"Sure try, I'd be surprised if he does or can though." I quickly grab some clothes before leaving

"Back in a few." I slip out the door leaving her on the couch as I go on a suit hunt. Thankfully I know Jerry is next door so I don't have to go searching, he opens the door as soon as I knock looking a bit shocked.

"Brick, what uh can I do for you?"

"Hey Jerry, do you happen to have a suit I could borrow?"

"A suit? For you no... but I can have one here in a few hours."

"Seriously?!"

"Yea my guy is good."

"Could you? I would owe you big time!"

"Sure, quick question what are your specs?"

"What?"

"You know height, weight, and so on."

"Oh, 6'4, 250, muscular?"

"Yea I know show off, ok it come back in a couple hours."

"Thanks Jerry I owe you-"Just then I notice a long blonde hair on his shirt too long to be his. Then behind him, I see a flash of yellow that I figure out is a Golden Retriever. "Wait Jerry, you're dating a Golden Retriever!?"

"What?! N-no she's just a f-friend!" I move a bit closer taking a whiff of his clothes.

"Look Jerry, that's not the smell of someone who's 'just a friend.'" His face is red and low hanging like he's embarrassed.

"Yea I'm dating her. Please don't tell anyone." He sounds ashamed, legitimately ashamed.

"Why?"

"Why? What do you mean why!? I'm dating a fucking beast!"

"Jerry remember who you are talking to."

"Oh...shit, sorry Brick. I can't take her anywhere I want to because nowhere will serve her, doesn't matter it's fucking illegal they don't give a shit."

"Ok, but why do you sound ashamed of it?"

"Because no one approves of it: my parents practically disowned me, and my 'friends' bail when they hear Brittney is coming too, that's her name."

"Can I meet her?"

"What why?"

"To reassure her and you it isn't as bad as you think." The door swings open revealing who I assume is Brittney, crashing through the door. No literally crashing through,

"Ow I tripped on that rug again." I should probably explain. Golden Retrievers are like Jillian from Family Guy. Great to look at, dumber than a pile of shit.

Boy does she prove it,

Shut it you

She gets up, that's when I see she has no top on, not even a bra, and damn do those girls jiggle. She's gotta be at least a G.

"OOHHHH HIIII!" She practically yells in that bubbly voice you'd expect from a woman with more boobs than brains. "You must be a friend of 'G's'" trying not to look at her G's I ask

"G?"

"Yea Jerry, you know Jerry starts with G and all." Jerry hangs his head in defeat

"Hi I'm Brick Jerry's neighbor, I don't mean to be rude, but don't you feel...chilly?"

"No why?"

Maybe because you're nipples look two CN Towers

Holly shit they do

"Look down." I motion with my hand.

"Huh?" She looks down at her bare breasts and throws her hands to her hips "Well how do you like that?"

Very much thank-you

Really?

Oh come on look at them!

"I must have forgotten my shirt again." Jerry shoes her inside telling her he'd be right behind her. I look at Jerry with a shit-eating grin

"So, 'G' valedictorian you got there"

"Yea, yea I know she's dumb as shit but she's loyal and always knows when I need to talk to someone."

"That's like Rachael to me except she doesn't trip on...ok actually she does anyway She's really the only person or beast I've ever been able to be weak in front of and she always knows how to make everything ok. Well I'll leave you two alone for a few hours, see you then." Walking back into the apartment Rachael is on the couch in a long bathrobe.

"So did he have one?"

"Yea it's on the way it'll take a few hours though, did you know Jerry had a girlfriend?"

"No, who is she?"

"A golden retriever named Brittney."

"Nooo! Is she...yea know?"

"Oh yea, dumb as a post."

"That's weird Jerry always hated beasts."

"Not anymore trust me his scent says he's really into beasts now."

"Wow, didn't see that coming speaking of..." Her voice trails off as her hand trails down her side pulling the material away from her leg exposing her bare flesh, her hand still moving to the neatly tied bow around her waist my eyes hungrily following her hand.

I know we just did it but I don't care I could go all day for her

Breath horn dog

She grips one end of the bow with her thumb and index finger ever so slowly teasing the bow apart until she stops dead.

"We're meeting a few friends after work tomorrow to celebrate your job." She looks at me with a knowing smile "Why what did you think I was going to do?"

"Well, I-uh..."

"You thought I was going to fuck your furry ass didn't you."

Her eyes are amber I still have a chance!

I'm starting to think you are worse then she is

"Well maybe later if you're a good boy."

"Yes oh grate Goddess"

"For now though," she pats the spot on the couch next to her "join me I want to spend the rest of the day in your arms since I can't tomorrow." After I sit she flops down onto my chest making herself comfortable on my ribs. Taking a look at the TV she has Monty Python and the Holy Grail on.

"Ok, so first you love Mel Brooks, and now Monty Python? I'm pretty sure I didn't see a penis down there before, you are a girl right?" she giggles a little bit before reaching up to run her hand across my jaw line

"Yes my Adonis, I am your Aphrodite, no man parts except the ones you put in me."

We don't get past the opening coconuts scene before my hand which was resting on her hip slowly slides down her side to tease the fabric off of her legs my hand moving towards her mound.

She's not wearing anything under there is she?

Nope!

I hate my life trapped in your head

I love my life!

Right before my hand reaches her smooth mound she says to me "What did I say big guy? Later, for now enjoy the coconuts." Well who am I to refuse her? My hand moves up her body grabbing her left breast "The other coconuts. My you're worse than me today."

"Just trying to hold myself over since I won't be able to tease you tomorrow, I can't help it you're too perfect to leave alone."

"You're a charmer I'll give you that, but watch the movie, you can keep your hand there though just be gentle." For once it was my turn to take three breaths which was difficult considering it was Monty Python playing. It doesn't matter how many times I've seen the French castle scene, I still laugh hysterically at the "if we build a giant wooden badger" line. Or Tim the Sorcerer, but my new favorite scene is the Castle Anthrax, when the "you must give us all a good spanking" line came on Rachael nuzzled her head deeper into my chest obviously signaling something to me. My hand slowly released her breast moving back down to her luscious booty

Do she got da booty?

Horn dog

Slowly I begin rubbing her ass my finger traces small circles all over her butt causing her to coo in anticipation. I can't stop there though, I let one claw loose giving a little scrape to her luscious booty mounds causing her to shiver.

"It's all yours big guy" she mumbles. Poor choice of words on her part, taking the sharp side of my claw I in script a "B" on her right butt cheek making her tremble eliciting a moan of approval from her lips.

"You're mine forever now Rachael."

"Are you going to tease me all night?"

"Only if you're a bad girl." I can see a smirk cross her face as my hand leaves dat ass to run a trail up her thigh with the dull side of the claw teasing the robe apart ever so slowly only allowing my hand to lightly brush past her dripping sex on the way to her bow. Once the bow slips apart her entire body is now exposed to the cool air. She turns her head to mine pulling me down for a slow kiss. This wasn't like the others, it was slow, deep, and felt like home. Her tongue runs along my lips wishing for access to my mouth. My lips part slowly to let her explore my mouth. She didn't get past my front teeth not like I cared. The whole time my hand was methodically learning every curve and bump of her torso. Our lips part connected by a single strand of saliva as she turns to her back laying her head on my lap giving me free rein of her body. I lean down to give her another deep kiss this time it's my turn to explore her mouth. There are some advantages to this long wolf tongue, where she can only get past my front teeth I can like the back of her throat causing her to shake and moan into my mouth. My hand meanwhile had worked its way up to her cleavage where my cock was only a couple hours earlier taking time to truly appreciate the soft pillows her breast really are. Rolling up her left tit my index finger passes past her diamond like nipple, she breaks the kiss to take a sharp gasp of air after my finder passes over it. Looking deep into those green eyes there isn't lust, there is only longing and love. It's unlike anything I had seen in her or anyone else before. There is no crazed sexual side that has been present this is the sweet, shy side of her, this is the side of here, her bastard father tried to kill but this is the real Rachael, this is the woman I would die to protect. Returning my had slowly back to her nipple I can feel her chest rise and drop in an excited fashion as my finger giver her nipple a light pinch and tease. She props herself up to meet my lips again as her right hand moves to my crotch and the bulge forming there. She parts her lips from mine slowly letting herself back down onto my chest as her other hand reaches up behind my head and starts rubbing the back of my head and ears.

"Please" she says "take me, I'm all yours now until the day I die."

I can't tell if she's just that this horny, or if she really means it

Still about to puke

Get outta here

Wish I could

Sliding out from under her my sweats slide right off as she helps me with my shirt. Crawling on top of her I can't help but pause for a moment and admire how the white robe contrast to the black couch all the while her red hair makes her look like a siren, a redheaded siren who intently watches my every move. She leaps up and catches my lips while I place my enlarged member at her entrance rubbing it up and down her slit letting her juices lubricate my shaft making her moan into my mouth until I brake the embrace and place my head to her shoulder, asking her permission to enter. Her kisses to my neck are all the approval I need pushing slowly into her sex as inch after inch disappears into her. I swear she gets tighter every time! Pushing past her folds her vent wraps around my cock enveloping it in a heavenly warmth that begs for all of it until we are hilt to hilt. Her breathing is already rushed even more so as I pull out until just the tip is in, then push back into slightly faster, repeating until I found a good rhythm of pushing and pulling in her tight pussy. Her juices are already seeping past my shaft causing my groin fur to become drenched, every time she calls my name her flow only increases. This time was not like the others no, this wasn't a horny couple fucking like rabbits, no this was smooth methodical love making not fucking. The look in her eyes is that of a lover and it's still her beautiful emerald green eyes you could swim through looking at me. Our breathing quickens, her vent is like a furnace and I can feel that tingling in my sack telling me I'm not far off. She looks up at me with those big green eyes and whispers to my ear in a sensual voice

"When you cum bite my shoulder, I want us to share this moment forever." Somehow that was the sexiest thing I had ever heard, and that dirty little girl sent me over the edge. With one final thrust, I embedded my shaft as deep into her sex as I could before letting loose. She bit into my left shoulder as her sex griped onto my cock milking it until I came, like she asked as I came I bit into her shoulder. The mix of her pussy holding onto my shaft for dear life, and her sweet innocent blood now dripping into my mouth made it the best orgasm I had ever had. I shot more of my seed into her than ever before. Hours seemed to pass before her grip loosened on my shoulder as did mine. As or orgasms subsided I collapsed on top of her both of us gasping for breath as our combined fluids seeped out around my cock and trailed down her leg. When I finally pulled out of her I was rewarded with a lewd 'pop' and a water fall of fluids. She nuzzles her head into my chest like a pillow.

"You know you're cleaning that up, right big guy?"

"What?! Why me?"

"Because you're the one who filled me." Just then the front door opened revealing a very surprised Jerry with suit in hand, I mouth to him "later" and he slips back out. Rachael and I sit there looking into each other's' eyes the unsaid "I love you's" loud as cannons hooting between us. The metallic taste of her blood still hangs heavy on my tongue while the blood from my shoulder drips onto her chest before she licks the open wound. Is it weird I find my girlfriend purposely making me bleed hot? Probably, but the fact is our saliva cum, and blood is mixed together each of us is now living with the other in our body forever just like it should be. We are connected in body, fluids, and spirit now until I die.

+/-

I must have dozed off at some point, the movie was over and the clock said 8 pm

Shit Jerry

However I can't leave because of pair of arms connected to a redhead with a great rack is holding me down.

Heh even when she's a sleep she can't let go

Wow, ego much

With good reason

It took some finagling but I did get out of her grasp, somehow. Now for the next challenge...WHERE THE FUCK ARE MY PANTS!? Oh... they're behind the tv, well that makes...sense? I slip out without waking her like a ninja!

Well at least you worked on staying quite

Knocking on the door Jerry opens right away,

"Hey look Brick I... whoa!"

"What?" From inside I hear a ditsy voice ask

"Hey G, what smells like sex?" I shake my head looking at Jerry

"Is it that bad?"

"Yea dude, you just about knocked me out with it. Sorry about earlier I didn't think and just..."

"It's cool Jerry shit happens, thanks for being quite I don't think she caught you, I take it you have the suit."

"Uh, yea here. Just do me a favor and take a shower before you wear it."

"No problem, thanks Jerry I owe you big time."

"I'll hold you to that." I slip back into the apartment leaving the suit in the kitchen hoping the stink won't stick to it. Rachael is still out cold on the couch, her hair covering her face naked as the day she was born. I figure I should be the nice boyfriend and put her in her bed instead of leaving her full of cum sprawled out on the couch. Lifting her off the couch and walking up the stairs Rachael stirs awake.

"mmmm, no fair you have clothes." She mumbles barley conscious

"No fair you're being carried."

"Touchier."

+/-

The following morning her clock read 5 AM and blasting louder than an argument in Detroit. She throws it across the room for me. Last night after brining her upstairs to bed, she decided to use me as a pillow all night. She lifts her head off my chest fur eyes slightly open.

"Rachael we really need to talk about this sleeping arrangement."

"What's wrong with it." She asks in a groggy voice. I shake my head laughing a bit

"Nothing's wrong with it, you're just too damned cute to wake up." She reaches up rubbing my head like I was a pet dog.

"How did I luck out so much with you?"

"heh, I saw you at a bar, got into a fight, you found me near death twice and now we're in a game for our lives. Where's the luck?"

"Well you're here with me and you know just what to say always. Plus it doesn't hurt that I haven't had to fake an orgasm at all. That's a plus"

"I'll take that as a compliment."

"You should now go shower you have an interview in a few hours." The rest of the time, I spent getting ready for my interview. You know the normal things you do to get ready for work, take a shower, brush teeth, get dressed, put on your knife dispensing arm...thing. You know normal stuff. This suit is strangling though, I don't know how humans wear it every day. Rachael walks in and starts to laugh.

"I cannot tell you how funny it is to see you, an all-black killing machine, wolf, in a suit and tie. It is just too perfect for words."

"You're great for moral support I gotta tell you, you redheaded devil."

"What?! Me? A devil? I take offense to that." She says in a mock offense, "I like to think of myself more as a succubus."

"You're defiantly draining me of something. Speaking of you want me to fill you one more time before we go." I tell her with a smirk grabbing her hips.

"Pervert. Now come on you wicked wolf, red riding hood here needs to get to her car."

"You have a car? Wait why I am the wolf in this story."

"Because you are then one who would eat a grandmother just to sleep with me."

"Well...can yea blame me? And as I recall, it was the wolf and Red who killed the grandmother together, then they fucked."

"What kind of fairy tales did you hear?"

"The original versions, I think Red starting in Germany. The bastard who owned me when I was young would read me the bloody versions of fairy tales so killing was in my mind before I could walk."

"Did they breed you just to fight?"

"Yes, that's all we were good for, bringing in money to families who owned us by killing for their amusement."

"That's, I don't know what to say. I had no idea that's what you went through."

"It was much worse than that, those are the good memories I have, but it doesn't matter anymore. I am no longer his little boxer, I am my own beast."

"No, you're not. You my pillow, and don't forget it." The ride down the elevator she just leaned against me like her moving pillow.

I don't know what's worse, having to fight to make a living, or being a succubus's pillow. Well she's a cute succubus so I guess I can't say I don't like it.

You are whipped

Why do I have to share a mind with you?

Because I am in your blood, and you can't have a working brain without blood.

Smart ass

She drives a freaking Hyundai Genesis, with the replacement tags that make it look like a Bentley. The trip to the hospital is mostly her telling me things about the hospital, what I should and shouldn't do during the interview. I was barely listening, I was too busy watching her breast jiggle and bounce with ever bump and crack we hit, it looked like something out of High School of the Dead. By the time we got to the hospital I had been watching her bounce so much I could predict which way they would bounce depending on how she took her steps when she walked. By the time she caught me staring we were already outside of the Chief of medicine's door. She grabs my hand and asks

"You ready?" I squeeze her hand back

"With you here yes, I am." She blushes a bit and moves her hair back

"What am I going to do with you?"

"Love me forever?" I ask her with the big wolf/puppy dog eyes that look so pathetic.

"Hey no fair how can I say no to that?"

"It's totally fair I can't say no to you ever." She blushes even harder catching my meaning.

"OK serpent charmer put those charms to good use; get this job without threatening him."

"Yesssss misssstressss." Walking through the door, I notice the nameplate on the desk reads, "Dr. Kelso Chief of Medicine" the name strikes a memory but I can't place what exactly the memory is of, or who. When Dr. Kelso lifts his head to look at me it hits me like a flying bull. Dr. Kelso looks up at us saying

"Ahh, you must be...the...applicant...that better not be you Brick."

"The one and only Kelso."

"You're the Brick applying for a job at my hospital?"

"Yes."

"No, you're not getting it. Dr. Davidson how could you bring this filth into my office? Do you know who and what he is?"

"Yes Dr. Kelso I do know" she replies quickly "But do you know him?"

"I know he's no fucking Doctor, and no college graduate." I couldn't stand listening to him

"Cut the shit Kelso, we both know you have a dark past, and you know all those favors you owe me? I'm calling them all in. You give me this job, and make sure I keep it until my job is done and no one will learn of your sick game." I caught him off guard I suppose he didn't expect me to pull that out so quickly.

"I-I have no idea...what you're talking about you furry murderer! You think someone like me would ever have a favor owed to scum like you HA! Rachael please come over to me quickly before this mad beast attacks us." Rachael stood her ground and grabbed onto my hand quickly telling Kelso

"No I know, and trust Brick, what did you do Kelso?" I step in

"Let me answer that one Rachael, this sick fuck gave bonuses to boxers who left certain organs untouched so he could harvest them and sell them to families who had loved one in need of a transplant and were too low on the waiting list to make it on time. He made a game show where he had the families pay a holy fortune for the parts, and humiliated, blackmailed, and sometimes beat, and raped just so he could have his fun. He tried to get me to rip out an opponent's intestines one time. "

"And you did it!" Kelso yelled like a psycho

"Because you said you would save Ben, little did I know he already cut up and sold my friend. I had nothing to burry. I never found a trace of him, every piece of Ben gone, just disappeared and I did horrible things to save friends from this sick, twisted, mother fucker."

"That's right pooch! By the time you stuck your hand into that sheep's stomach I had already had your little friend chopped up and packaged to send." Rachael is noticeably ill, and losing her balance, I steady her quickly

"Hey, hey, hey, hey, you ok?"

"Yea, just disturbed that this sick fuck has been in charge."

"Say what you want you two, I saved lives!!"

"YOU ENDED LIVES; YOU SOLD THEM TO THE HIGHEST BIDDER!"

"How naive, you don't get it do you? I saved the only lives that mattered, human lives!"

"ENOUGH!" I yell, close to letting 'him' out to kill Kelso "Just give me the job and when I'm done I'll give you the evidence I have. We'll be even, and neither of us will speak of what happened again. Clear?" Kelso sat there in his chair debating his options, before long however he made his choice.

"Fine, the job is yours, and the two of you can work together. Start today, and not a word of this is uttered while you are here. Ok?"

"Yes Sweeny Todd." And we walk out. Rachael grabs my hand and leads me to the supply room. Once we get in she just collapses, I quickly grab her leaning back acting like a pillow instinctively

Damn, you're right she has whipped me into being her pillow

Told you, so don't do it

No she needs this right now

She shakes slightly before stroking the fur on my muzzle and head before she asks

"Brick, was all of that true?"

"Yes, unfortunately, that and much more."

"Why did you work for him if you knew what he was doing?"

"Because he promised to help my friends who lost in the ring, he said as long as I played along with him he would save what few friends I had. But it was all a fucking lie, the last friend I had was a Rottweiler named Ace. He lost in a fight to a bear, by this point I had been working for Kelso for about a year. I would always ask him if I could see my friends he worked on after he was done, he kept telling me after he fixed them he sent them away to a different town so no one would know they were alive. Well when Ace went down I watched him work, he didn't even try to save Ace, he just cut off all of Aces limbs."

"That's horrible,"

"That's not the worse part...Ace was still barely alive, from where I watched I could hear Ace's agonizing screams as I was powerless to stop Kelso. After Ace died, Kelso stuck a scalpel into his chest and took out all of Ace's organs. I recorded the whole thing, and even the part where he he sold the parts to the black market. That's why Kelso wants the evidence so bad, once it's in his hands he's home free."

"Why did you keep it for so long?!"

"Because I never knew when I would need it to get that bastard, looks like this is the time to use it. Plus he got this job by befriended all the people in high positons." She leaned up and kissed me with tears streaming from her eyes.

"I can't imagine what that must have been like. I am so sorry, I know I can't say anything to make it alright, but just know I will always love you no matter what happened in your past."

"Thank-you Rachael, thank-you for being there for me. It's been so long since I talked about Ace, or Rat or any of my friends, I tried so hard to repress all of their memories away so I would never relive the pain. But you know what, I'm glad you are here to help me relive it, I know as long as you are within arm's reach to me I won't slip into my old self, or into 'him' so thank-you. I think we should leave the supply closets though." She rubs my muzzle again before exhaling and composing herself before getting up and giving me her hand to help me up. I know she couldn't lift me up, but it's still a nice gesture. Leaving the supply room, a very pretty Husky with a good rack is walking towards us head in a clipboard.

She's got an ass

Rachael's the only one for me.

"Natasha," Rachael calls out. The husky looks at her smiles and says hi to Rachael, then she looks at me and her gaze hits the floor. "Brick this is Natasha my friend I told you about." I extend my paw to greet her.

"Heard a bit about you, how's it going?" she kinda jumps back at first then blushes noticeably through her fur.

"Well...n-nice to uh m-meet you." Natasha says shaking my hand while she shakes. Rachael leans in and whispers to me

"See what I mean?" Before I could respond another Doctor with a British accent walks over and talks to Natasha

"So Natty, how about that date?"

"Leave me alone you ass." Natasha responds in a weak little voice, obviously not getting her he moved over to Rachael. I had a knife ready to shove in his balls if he tried anything

Please try something

I'm good with letting you lose on him

"So Rachael," he says "You've shut me out enough how about we go to the break room and screw around a bit."

"You're disgusting," then Rachael lets a smirk cross her face looking at me

"Harry, this is my boyfriend Brick, he'll be working with us from now on. And fair warning he is very protective of me." Catching her drift I walk over to Harry taking the scalpel out of his pocket, why he has one I want to know, and placed the blade at his crotch

"So babe, should I cut out his testicles, piss in his eyes, or use hisneck as a chew toy?" Harry jumps back taking off down the hall. Natasha is awestruck

"I've never seen him run away like that"

"Well Brick is intimidating." I look over at Natasha she sees me looking at her with a fake mean look on and jumps behind Rachael. Both Rachael and I laugh and the poor Husky as she shakes like Rat used to. I can hear Natasha say to Rachael in a hushed voice

"You never said he was cute." It was too perfect I had to mess with her.

"Hey I'm a lot of things, cute, ain't one of them." She yips in surprise, then she looks like the light bulb goes off. "Wait you mean this is that Brick?" Rachael nods "So this is the same guy you fantasied about, is a boxer, and you had me carry back to your apartment from the alley way?" Rachael nods again. Then Natasha gets a worried look on her face, "Then what's he doing here!" Rachael grabs the both of us and brings us back into the supply room, explaining everything to Natasha.

"So you two are in a game for your lives? And he's here to keep you safe?"

"Yes."

Why would you do that Rachael you know what will happen when they find out he's not licensed?!"

"Won't happen, Brick has some dirt on Kelso plus..." Rachael trails off looking me up and down hungrily, then whispers something into Natasha's ear I can't hear. Must have been something good though because Natasha's jaw is on the floor and cheeks red.

"You serious?" Natasha asks in disbelief maybe? Rachael only nods with a sly smile

What's she planning

Rachael takes hold of my arms "Come on, we have a few patients to see today." I give Natasha a little head nod as I leave. She instantly clams up, blushes then hides her face behind the clipboard again.

Walking around the hospital I can't wait to rip off this shirt and pants, they are so constricting. Before everything went to hell, I used to have an apartment of my own. I used to walk around without a shirt most days, but I stopped doing that out of respect for Rachael being her home and all.

Something tells me she'd be ok with it

So what's your take on everyone

Well Natasha needs a backbone, we knew Kelso was scum, the only question mark I have is Harry, he's hiding something

You sure?

He didn't run from us in fear I think he was testing us

Think he knows us from the ring?

Probably just have a blade ready whenever he's close

Rachael snaps her fingers in front of my face,

"Hey, you here?"

"Yea, sorry you were saying?"

"The first patent today is a guy frequently in here for pains but won't let me look at them. So just come in introduce yourself, and sit by the computer, ok?

"Sure."

Walking in the patient is just sitting on the exam table hands on the table but not holding onto it. Arms ready to move at a moment's notice

"Ok Mr. Jones, what hurts today?" He looks warily at me, I extend my paw introducing myself as Dr. Brick, and he looks to Rachael

"He a doctor?"

"Yes, he's my partner, so what hurts?"

"My ribs."

"Can I look at them?" As Rachael moves to look at his side he jumps back not letting her close. I've seen that behavior before, and know exactly what it is. I motion to Rachael to come outside with me.

"Look Brick I know you're new and all but you can't just leave a patient like that, you have to-"

"I know what's wrong with him, give me five minutes and he'll let you examine him."

"Really? Yea sure why not, just be professional." I give her a quick kiss as a thanks and move into the room.

"So Mr...?"

"Jones,"

"Right, Mr. Jones, now how bad was the fight?" He gets very defensive

"W-what fight, I wasn't in any fight, just slept on my side wrong."

"Look I've been in a few scrums myself; I know a hurt pup when I see one."

"I bet you do, furry fuck."

"Ok, so you got in a fight with a beast?" he shakes his head dejected

"Yea, I was walking home from the bar shot my mouth off, and got in a fight with some kind of dog beast."

"I know the feeling."

"What do you know, you're a doctor, I bet you haven't used your fists once." I silently stand up taking off my shirt to show him all of my scars. I can hear him gag a little looking at ever slice, and scrape on my body.

"Jesus, what the fuck happened."

"I'm a beast, and people don't like it when beasts are in medical school, so I got into fights on regular bases."

"Shit doc, you do get it don't you?"

"Yes I do that's why you should let Dr. Davidson check you out, so we can tell you it's only a broken rib or two best case."

"Why don't you look at me?"

"Because I am good at diagnosing the problem, she's good at the cure, and the path to take."

"Ok send her in, I won't shy away again."

"Thank-you Mr. Jones." Putting my shirt back on I walk out to tell Rachael she can start examining him

"You're serious? How did you get him to agree to let me look at it?"

"I just related to the guy made him feel like I know what he feels. By the way, it's probably broken ribs."

"Well let's see if you're right." After looking over Mr. Jones, Rachael concluded that it is most likely a few broken ribs causing him pain, she handed him a piece of paper

"Ok so I want you to get x-rays today, and I'll see you in a couple days, in the meantime, take these pain killers as needed. But only take three per day total."

"Sure, thanks doc." I she was stunned for a second I guess she didn't expect him to thank her. With that we sent him off, after he left Rachael just about pins me to the wall.

"Ok what did you do?"

"Nothing."

"Then why did he let me look at his side this time?"

"Oh that, I knew he had hurt ribs, I just leveled with him and he opened right up."

"Charmer to both women and men, should I be worried?" She asks jokingly I throw my arms around her as we lean in to kiss. After breaking the kiss she looks at me with innocent eyes "Not that I don't like being close to you, but we have to keep it professional at work."

I couldn't believe how stupid I was being, I'm trying to stay low, while I'm boinking the hottest doctor here. My ears lay flat knowing I wasn't thinking. "Yea, I got you sorry." She brought her hands up to my muzzle lightly brushing the fur along before giving me a second kiss.

"Don't be, if it wasn't for the fact we are fighting for our lives I would be riding your cock right now." We finally broke our embrace and went on to see her other patients. The rest of the day went without a problem. See a patient, talk to patient, fix patient, paper work.

We have been doing paper work in her office for the last three hours. She stopping doing her work around 7:30 and came over to me on the couch knee deep in my own paper work. She moved over and plopped down on my lap, her legs to the side of mine, head right under my chin.

"Ok my Adonis, time to call it a day."

"About freaking time how do you deal with all these papers?"

"I procrastinate til the last minute."

"Then why didn't you procrastinate this time?"

"Because my biggest distraction was in front of me, I didn't need to fantasize about what he was doing. I just had looked up and wonder what such a handsome, powerful, sexy beast like him was thinking about, maybe he was thinking about a loser like me. But he never did he only thought about killing and surviving. Then I thought of what he would do if the two of us were together in my apartment alone for days."

"Oh, and what did the two of you do?"

"Well first he tackled me to the ground, then hid on my balcony, and then fucked me into oblivion."

"He sounds like one hellova stud."

"Oh he is, I just hope he's thinking about me right now."

"Probably, either that or he's working on being a comfy spot for a certain sexy doctor." She moves her head out from under my chin and pulls my head down to meet her lips.

"You sly bastard, you always know just what to say."

"It's a gift, speaking of; didn't you say we were doing something tonight?"

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