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Half a year ago, a man celebrated His Best Birthday Ever alongside his fluffy gift: an intelligent male Husky who listened to every command he was given. Aroused and eager to experiment, the man tasted his dog and got tasted in return until a voice pierced the silence.

*Is he about to get caught? Or will his luck endure and allow him to share more heated moments alongside his dearest canine companion? Read and find out! I promise that by the end of the story, you will be thoroughly filled by all the juicy scenes written in this story. *

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The confrontation I had been expecting turned out to be decisively less apocalyptic than I foresaw. My sisters already sat to enjoy some pie on the beautiful carpet my mother brought from home. When I looked at them, they didn't even stare back, too engrossed with their munching to notice Night or I.

"Shell, you were back quick," mother smiled at me. "Wasn't the walk to your satisfaction?"

"Neah," I made a scrunchy face. "Too many spiders lying around. Y'all know how I feel about creepy crawlies."

"Too well, son. Too well," Dad chuckled, waving Night closer to him. The dog barked happily and obeyed the command, silvery tail wagging left and right above his perky grey sack.

I watched with a mixture of envy and arousal how Night was being rubbed all over the place. His enjoyment was obvious not from the whining sounds he made, nor from his satisfied orgasm face. His cock was almost fully out. Only the knot had yet to pierce the tip, too bulky to squeeze itself into the open.

"Lemonade?" My mother extended a cup of juice towards me, interrupting my train of thought.

I blinked, turning my eyes to her. "No thanks. Not thirsty for your fluids."

"It's a drink," she pressed the cup into my arm. "Sometimes I believe those things you read about change you."

"I told you a million times, mom. School is evil."

"I wasn't speaking about that," she brushed her auburn hair out of her eyes. "The extra lectures you invest yourself into, Shell. They're bad influence."

Beast porn? How did she know about it? I looked towards Night's glossy junk, then back into my mother's squinting eyes.

"Erm, yeah. Sci-fi literature has all these crazy terms. You'd go insane in a day if you start down that road."

My mother still insisted. I took her freaking drink and gulped it down just to prevent another inquiry. She was quite obsessed with my well being, and so was I. I had a thirst, but the fluids I had in mind were a bit thicker and more consistent than some lemon water. Once I finished the cup, I politely slammed it down and looked back at Night. Still panting, he was, and my dad didn't give a rat's ass about the humongous erection slapping against the dog's snowy belly.

My mother busied herself with the dishes, offering me the perfect opportunity to lie down and hide my own throbbing erection. Father was rubbing Night's neck vigorously, growling out all manners of praise. He really loved the dog. I saw it from the way he stroke him, and that big, radiant smile that spread under his ebony mustache.

"Good boy. Strong boy. Look at these paws of yours!" father said as he pushed Night to the side.

Big mistake, that. While he got hold of Night's forepaw, his junk was fully exposed to prying eyes.

And my sisters never missed a moment.

"What is that pink thing between his legs?" Angela's curious voice disturbed the sounds of panting and praise.

"Oh," father smiled broadly, rubbing Night's chest with a hand. He slid dangerously close to his cock, almost on purpose. "That's what makes him a boy, lass."

"I know that" Angela frowned. "But why does it glisten and move up and down like that?"

"Because he's panting," dad blew Night a quick kiss on the nose, then ruffled his head. "This cuddly bastard is enjoying himself quite a lot."

"So that is why his male thing came out?"

"Exactly that. Dogs are more honest than us people. If they feel good about something, they'll show it," my father laughed. He started wrestling with Night, pinning his paws and pushing him this way and that. The excitement made him throb with delight. His swelling member pressed forth, bursting from the overly stretched sheath in all its crimson glory.

"Eek!" Angela yelped and ran to her mother's skirt.

"Do you really have to rub him like that in front of the girls, Bernie?"

"Of course," my father giggled, tickling Night's chest. "This beauty cost me more than our house, honey. I am going to enjoy him, and he is going to enjoy me, heh heh heh."

My mother sighed, while I simply hid my enlarging smile. If dad thought some petting and tickling was enjoyable, he was missing on a lot. I waited patiently until he finished the scritchies, giving no sign of the lustful thoughts burning within my mind. I already knew where and how I was going to take Night, and in order to make my plan work, I had to keep quiet, hide my boner, and avoid any kind of suspicion.

We left for home just before sundown. I ran as much as I could, making sure to sweat profoundly. Night found my activity particularly delightful. Every time he came near me, I found my balls tightly pressed by his inquisitive nose. He whiffed the scents hungrily, giving me a few licks before I pushed him away. Gah, how annoying all that extra arousal was! My cock throbbed harder than a stallion lost in a harem, and I had to keep up appearances and pretend to scold Night every time someone looked. Father had nothing against that. Night sniffed him there too, as he did mom. Dogs really liked to sniff bums, he said, laughing along with me. Too bad the girls shared none of our male humor. After my mother snapped, criticizing how improper that was for the young girls, I remained behind along with father and Night.

"Girls," father chuckled, patting my with a heavy hand that made me wince quietly every time it hit. "Make sure you find a proper one, son. I don't want you to come home with a wench."

I chuckled. "That's how much you like mother?"

He laughed, and I joined in too. "Your mother is a fine wife, lad. Make no mistakes on that," he lowered his voice. "Us males have certain urges though, and...you know...we need to satisfy them. Release the burden before it breaks your back."

"I know what that means, dad," I scoffed. Women? Really? The only living being I wanted to shag walked three meters in front of me, tail lifted proudly above his pink speckled tailhole.

Dad gripped my shoulder, forcing me to stop. "No you don't," he looked sternly into my eyes. "You can unload into anything. I don't care if it's your hand, a prostitute, or even a dog. My only request is that you know what you're getting into before you get it inside."

I groaned after receiving quite an obvious nudge in my crotch. "Yes dad...protection before penetration. We had this talk before."

"And we will keep having it until it gets shoved deep inside."

"Inside what?" I raised an eyebrow.

"You can't fool me this time, Shell," he gripped and hugged me to his chest. "Just be careful, and don't bring any wenches home. If you do, I will order Night to have his way with them."

"Maybe they'll like it!"

"Hah, more than you can imagine," dad laughed, urging me to quicken my pace.

Was he serious? I never believed my dad would be into the things I liked. He always seemed so proper with everything. I thought back on how he stroke Night, and remembered a few fingers placed in indecent places. My thoughts were too heated to make sense back then, but now I had proof!

"Dad?" I asked, low enough to hint at a private question.

"Yes m'lad?"

"Did you ever watch-"

"Niiiiight!" Angela shrieked.

The dog bolted towards her. "Jump her. Jump her!" She pointed at her sister. "She stole my tiara!"

"I borrowed it," Jenny yelled, running into her mother's embrace. Night barked at them, eager to fulfill his command. My mother held her hand out, shouting all kinds of nonsense.

Father whistled sharply. "Back to me, boy," he thundered, and Night obeyed.

"At least one of you listens," father sunk his hand into Night's head, sighed, then turned to me. "Did you have something to say, bud?"

"Nah," I shook my head and crouched to hug Night's fluffy neck. "It's not important."

"Let it out, boy. Better tell me than your mom."

"Maybe after I take a shower. I'm all sweaty and itchy right now," I said, feigning a deep sense of distraction.

"Alright," dad said. "I'll be catching up to the ladies and mend the wounds. Keep the dog busy."

"I will!" I shouted, smiling as he departed. When my father was far enough, I quickly unlocked my jeans and lowered the zip. I was too bloody horny, and I surely wasn't going to wait all the way home until I got properly cleaned up. Night was already going crazy with lust. He whiffed and pushed his nose into my soaked underwear, licking something fierce. His dexterous tongue climbed over my sweaty balls and lapped at my precum soaked tip like a real beast.

I sucked in a sharp breath and shivered all over. "H-hot dang, you're quick," I hissed, clenching my teeth against that warm, restless tongue. Night licked my tip right through the underwear, catching a quick taste on his restless tongue. I tried my hardest not to moan at the tingling warmth surging through my tense cock. Night liked that. He whined, pushing harder against my raging erection.

"Ok boy. You'll have what you want" I gripped the underwear with one hand and held my cock still with the other. I looked ahead and to the sides, making sure nobody looked. My family was well ahead, and it was dark enough outside to conceal small details.

Not that I had anything small to offer. I took a deep breath and pulled my underwear down, just enough so that my cock sprang out of that tight shelter.

"Lick quick, agh. Like that."

I didn't have to say that twice. As soon as my throbbing cock was out, Night assaulted me with his delightful tongue. He sniffed like an enraged beast, rubbing and blowing his hot breath upon my cock while his tongue dipped out of his slavering maw. It slid its fleshy length against my tip, driving me on the brink of release. It was so hot, and so wet!

And Night didn't waste a moment. He had a thing for my bulged, overly sensitive head, treating me with intense waves of pure pleasure before I could even breathe properly. He licked like a beast, dashing his tongue over my tingling hole and pushing the foreskin back with each lick. I squeezed my eyes shut and grabbed my hardening cock.

"Too much. Chh, it's too much," I grunted, almost losing my balance. Night licked my fingers a couple of times before he resorted to nibbling. He really wanted my cock, and the warm burden it sheltered. I pressed hard, cupping the exposed head inside my palm. It took a lot of restraint to hold my breath and the wild scream surfacing from my throat. Night lubricated my cock quite thoroughly, and every contact brought me closer to that hot, blissful edge.

"My balls..." I hissed desperately. "Lick my balls, you bloody dog."

Night whined approvingly and descended down my shaft, lubricating my tight sack with his lovely tongue. It was so warm, and the way it brushed the sweat off my heated skin was just divine. Night rolled his tongue around my sweaty sack, sliding sideways until he found the base of my ass hole. I tensed even harder at that. My throbbing cock was one thing, but my ass hole has never been penetrated by toys, tongues, or otherwise. I was pretty much a virgin down there, and the unexpected heat made me shiver and moan like a needy pup.

"Shhiiitt...st-stop. Just stop," I groaned while my teeth clattered like I was some kind of junkie. Night whined and dashed one more lick before he stepped back.. He dropped on his belly, pushing his head farther between my legs. My balls brushed against his warm fur, further stroking the raging pressure welling inside my crotch. Then, he found his prize. Night dashed a lick across the base of my ass. Then another. And another.

My balance wavered. I fell on my back, still holding my cock with one hand while the other rushed to my balls. I couldn't cum; not here, wide in the open. So I gripped my balls, squeezing just enough until a sliver of pain dashed across my crotch. I expected agony, and instead I got a spike of unbearable pleasure. When reaching this stage of arousal, pain no longer existed.

So I groaned, and moaned, and tensed against my inevitable climax. Night knew my weakness. He lapped at my ass with abandon, pushing his hot muzzle against my virgin hole. I had no hands to stop him with, and my legs were frozen with pleasure. Night took everything he wanted, twisting and pushing and lapping hungrily at my forbidden depths.

I couldn't last longer even if I wanted to. My cock tensed, head flaring inside my trembling fingers. Night stimulated me way beyond the edge, sticking his hot tongue deep inside my ass. The way he lapped and pushed deeper every time I clenched was better than actual sex. It was magic, the sticky kind that caused your senses to melt under waves of pure bliss.

I groaned, gripping my cock tighter as a spurt of precum shot out and slid between my messy fingers. Unruly spasms traveled across my tightening crotch, quickening the seed hiding within. I clenched, feeling the bursting warmth travel through my rock hard length. I was going to cum, and there was no stopping to it.

I opened my moistened eyes and looked around. The area was more exposed than my crotch. Cumming on the grass was a bad idea if my family heard my moans and came back to find the evidence. My hand was an even worse option, as I couldn't wipe anywhere. The only choice to find something warm and intimate. Something that could soak the entirety of my load. Something wet that stood right in front of my teary eyes.

"Suck my cock, boy," I told Night. I freed my swelling cock, then thrust right into Night's opening maw.

He pushed his tongue against me, tasting the dripping tip with thirsty laps. I thrust again, forcing my whole length into his half opened muzzle. He took it in without restraint, twisting and pushing his tongue against my bare flesh. The heat was orgasmic. I pulled back, then thrust deeper, rubbing myself over and under his muscular tongue until my heart climbed in my throat.

"Ackh, deeper," I urged, feeling right on the verge of bursting. Night took me all the way into his throat, balls included.

"Cff...I'm too close. Too... gaaah" My eyes squeezed shut and my fists tightened. "I'm gonna cuuuum!" I hissed between clenched teeth, then burst into my dog's muzzle. My seed shot like a spear, wetting Night's throat with a mighty rope of sticky cum. He swallowed quick, then blocked my oozing head with his tongue. I thrust past it, unloading another spurt deep into his muzzle. His throat spasmed, and he pushed me closer to the entrance.

I didn't care. A wet, slimy mouth was a better place than any, so I thrust and throbbed, cumming harder than I did in years. My seed pooled underneath his tongue, too quick for Night to scoop and swallow.

"Shell?" Mother's voice came.

"Aaaagh. I'm...oooh, I'm playing," I moaned out loud. I was still in the midst of my orgasm, filling Night's muzzle with ridiculous amounts of cum. Dribbles already formed on the sides of his muzzle, falling on the ground like milky strings of pearlescent honey.

"Doesn't sound like it. Is he being rough?"

"A biiit!" I screamed just as another spurt left my spasming crotch.

"Bernie, go and check on that mutt," my mother said, sending my father back with eager strides.

My face paled. Dad was going to be here in less than ten seconds, and I was still balls deep into Night's muzzle.

"Clean yourself," I hissed with desperation and pulled back my cock while it still unloaded gushes of creamy seed. Three more spurts splashed out, wetting my hands, my jeans, and piling inside my already soaked underwear.

Night slurped the sticky seed, washing his lengthy tongue across his drenched whiskers just before my father arrived.

"What's going on here?" he smiled, like it wasn't obvious. Night had his head right above my junk, licking his muzzle like he just enjoyed a copious meal.

"We were playing, and he got a bit excited," I said, showing dad the scratches I made a few seconds ago on my arm.

"Oh, you got a tad feisty, didn't you boy?" he ruffled and hugged the husky's neck. Night barked happily, enjoying the attention.

"And also a bit sticky," he said as he rubbed two fingers together. "Where did this come from?"

"Drool," I added quickly. "He bit and grabbed while I was trying to subdue him."

"Like I said. Feisty," my dad hugged the poor dog again before he got up. "Lets go home now, champs. Ladies are waiting."

I nodded quickly and walked back to the rest of the group. My father probably suspected something. I caught his gaze on me several times, but made no comment. After the incident in the woods and this one, I started to think close encounters stuck to me like seed to a dog's throat.

Once we caught up, I persuaded my parents to hand me the keys and bolted towards the house. A warm shower was just what I needed, and Night was almost as eager as I was. He ran at my side, looking at me with his beautiful amber eyes.

"You saved my ass back there, Night. You know that, yah?" I said between breaths. He answered with a quick bark, making me smile all the wider. "Good. We'll shower together, and I will show you just how deep my appreciation runs."

He whimpered happily and jumped to hug me. I pressed his fluffy body close to my chest, kissing around his head. Having a male dog pressed against me was mightily erotic even with all my clothes on. I could only dream and imagine how it was to have his moist sheath slap against my erect cock. Damn, I got hard even thinking about that.

I eased Night back on the ground and resumed my jogging. When I got home, I could barely see the outline of my family members.

"We'll be alone, dear Night," I said, twisting the key inside the lock. The portcullis opened, and then I started working on the door of the house. I was all hot and sweaty with lust and eagerness. Night licked my left hand, then sniffed my crotch, making the matters even worse.

"Hang on, boy. I'll be done in a sec."

The lock clicked open. I entered the house and slammed the door behind. Then, I took my shoes off and ran in a mad dash towards the bathroom, heart pounding in my chest. I was going to shower together with my dog, all naked! The door parted in my wake. I allowed Night inside, then closed it back and bolted it for extra caution. After that, I started shedding my sweaty clothes.

I don't think I ever got naked faster than I did in that moment. My shirt flew on the ground and my jeans practically unzipped themselves. Night licked excitedly around my crotch, cleaning off the sweat with his delightful tongue.

"Gah. Slow down boy," I pushed him away and lifted a finger. "You already serviced me once. I don't wanna cum before getting you off."

Night sat on his flanks, whimpering. The tip of his own cock pierced through the snowy sheath, all moistened and proper. I moved my foot underneath his crotch, then touched his erection with a toe. It was warm, slimy, and retracted before I could fully enjoy it.

"You're right. Bad idea," I smiled, pulling my underwear down to my feet. Night licked his muzzle hungrily at the sight of my cock. He knew he wasn't allowed to lick it, but damn, the poor guy was salivating for a taste. I heard how dogs favored stronger smells, and my musk must have been sweeter than cum for a dog's sensitive nose.

"You want it?" I swished my erect cock before him. Night perked his ears, pawing at my leg.

In a fit of mean teasing, I pulled my foreskin back, releasing all the wicked scents trapped underneath. Night couldn't help himself. He slid his tongue all the way out, catching me right under the head.

A shiver ran through my spine, raw just like the tongue that stirred my cock into a throbbing frenzy.

"Chh...my fault," I gasped, drawing back a few steps. "Teasing is bad. Hop in the tub now, before I cum all over your cute muzzle."

Night obeyed, yelping excitedly. He jumped into the tub and waited, altering stares between my face and my crotch.

"You aren't allowed to lick," I said as I joined him in the tub, one leg on either side of him. "You can sniff, but no toooongue on my cock."

I said that a little bit too late. Night licked my balls with gusto, then moved again under my ass.

"Haah, that's it," I gasped from the intense pleasure. "No more licking. Keep that tongue for yourself."

I could tell he didn't favor that command very much, but he listened. I felt like a total bastard to deny him such pleasure, but it was only fair. Everything had been about me since I got Night. My lust, my seed, my pleasure.

I turned on the hot water, holding it above the sinkhole until it got properly warm. Then, I got Night properly wet. He panted excitedly, licking the water streams every time I approached the shower to his muzzle.

"That's bad water, boy. Better not drink it."

He stopped, head tilted to the side. "I'm going to offer you plenty of fluids later. You just wait."

I continued showering him until his coat dripped with water. Then, I picked the special dog shampoo I received from Night's kit and properly rubbed it along his body. I started with the neck, working my way towards the legs with vigorous rubs. Night was loving it. He whimpered every so often, licking my face, chin, and chest in appreciation.

That only made me love him more. I caressed his meaty flanks, and once I was done with that half of his body I dropped on my back, sliding underneath him. This position gave me an excellent view of his equipment. His sizeable sheath occupied half of his belly, stretching all the way to his pink speckled ballsack. Night's tail hung just behind, limp just like his cock. Hot water melted his arousal, but not his natural lubrication. The tip glistened with a transparent sheen. I inserted a finger inside, gasping at the ridiculous amounts of lubrication residing within. He was wetter than a female in full season.

"Holy damn, you're wet," I said, sliding my hand along his sheath. I pulled it gently, revealing the tip of his cock. My tongue automatically stirred inside my mouth, eager to lick the treat presented before me.

"Fuck," I whispered. "A bath is a bath, so I'll get that cleaned too. It will take just a couple more minutes, Night."

He didn't mind, and neither did I. Aside from a raging boner and vivid plans fueling said erection, there was a reason for my madness. I shampooed Night's sheath and made sure I got plenty of hot water on his equipment, all while making sure none got inside his actual hole. Treating his balls had been a real joy, as was cleaning his tailhole. Night loved hot water. He lifted his tail all the way up, jerking it every time I allowed a stronger jet to penetrate his trembling muscles.

"Alright, enough washing," I threw the showerhead on the opposite side of the tub and licked my lips expectantly. "Time to enjoy my dinner."

And with that, I went up on his twitching cock. I heard wonders about how moist and delicious dog cocks were after a bath. Hot water stimulated their natural lubrication, and Night made no exception. A stream of clear, viscous juice slipped from the edge of his sheath, falling on my restless tongue. I traced it all the way up, then poked my tongue into the entrance, where warmth and moisture ruled.

Night's paws skidded on the tub's floor. He liked that. I could tell as much from his twitching meat. I pushed deeper, meeting his cock before I cupped my lips all around his drenched sheath. I suckled on it, delighting myself with his creamy taste of his juice before adventuring back inside. Night's cock met my tongue halfway there. He whined, then pushed, catching me by surprise.

I was unprepared to have my mouth humped, but that was the hottest thing I ever experienced. Night's cock jabbed into my mouth, poking around my tongue, cheeks, and everything. I had no idea whether to scoop the insides of his sheath or take his cock. Both were delightfully enticing until a short burst of precum shot from Night's sharpened tip. I moaned over his whimper, swallowing all of his fluids in a mighty gulp. The juice slid down my throat, flaring my ardent desire. If I kept this up, I was going to cum even by sucking my dog off, so I pulled back before my throbs got any wilder.

"God, you are so fucking tasty," I said, sniffing his erect beauty. It had a faint fragrance of maleness to it, along with the dog's natural odor. I inhaled the savage scents deep into my nostrils, treating Night's cock with another lick before sliding my tongue along the tense length of his sheath. I felt his throbs, licked around the swell of his knot, and stopped right under his balls. The warmth relaxed and sagged the skin, allowing his playful spheres to droop erotically under his tail. I licked them quickly, moaning like a pup begging for his mother's teat. I knew what kind of burden these jewels held within, and I could barely suppress my urge to just unload their content.

Luckily, sucking was therapeutic, so I played my tongue over Night's sack, suckling one ball at a time while my fingers fondled the other. Night lifted his leg, allowing me even greater access to his swollen prize.

"Beautiful," I drew my head back to admire his equipment. "So fucking beautiful."

I refreshed myself with another taste of his cock before climbing up Night's balls. There was one more location to visit, and I was dying to explore it.

I found his tailhole clenching with unspent lust. After rubbing the entrance with a finger, I allowed my tongue to take its place. Night lifted his tail above my head, pushing back into my swirling tongue. He liked my licking quite a lot when my tip tried to penetrate him. I tensed my tongue and poked his entrance, sliding just a bit inside. If that was enough to make Night whine with need, I desperately wanted to see what something harder could do.

So I drew my head back, smacked my lips with a satisfied moan, and suckled on my index finger for a few seconds. Once I got properly lubricated, I inserted it gently into Night's puckered hole. The dog thrust forth, whimpering at the unexpected contact.

"You like that, boy?" I asked, making sure I was softer than silk as I penetrated his shivering hole.

Night turned his head around, eyes half opened, with a long, dripping tongue lolling between his canines. That sight offered more than any bark, yelp, whimper or otherwise. I treated his hole to three more thrusts. I tickled, rubbed, and stimulated his muscles as much as I could before pulling my finger back.

"Gosh, you're tight. I don't even know if I can fit in."

My mind went aflame at the thought of piercing his virgin hole. All that hot pressure I felt around my finger was so good...ecstatic almost.

"Gaaah," I shook my head, delving back under his crotch. "I promised I'll make this about you, so I'll get you off, then cum into your ass," a big smile spread across my face. "While you are still cumming buckets, that is."

That idea was a spark of brilliance. I took Night's cock inside my mouth again, savoring its soft length before it turned into a raging blood sausage. Night stood still, wetting my mouth with his precum until I slid a hand beyond his plump knot. Then, I squeezed, moving my grip back and forth in a maddening dance of pure arousal.

Night barked a strident yowl and picked his pace, thrusting like mad against my tight, suckling lips. His cock rammed inside my throat, making me gag. And he wasn't even fully aroused yet! I closed my eyes, squeezed my lips, and took him inside, throb by throb, until his knot slid out between the overly stretched entrance of his sheath. If his cock grew big, then his knot was a real monster. I let it slap against my lips for three thrusts, pondering like an idiot while Night unloaded his seed on the left side of my mouth. His cum was freaking hot. I slurped it, swallowed it, then opened my mouth as wide as I could and took him all in.

That's when the madness started. Night began humping even faster, pushing his expanding cock right down my throat. I chocked. When only cock and cum entered my throat, the need for air became dire. Night cared little for that. His seed shot harder now that his knot started expanding inside my ballooned lips. He really believed he was inside a female, thrusting deep and hard to secure his whole fertile length. My mouth was moist and warm, an ideal cage to trap his sensitive knot inside. It throbbed again, then again, and again, growing beyond what my mouth was capable of taking.

I panicked. With seed choking me and a cock stuffing my mouth, it really seemed I was going to pass out. In a desperate fit, I opened my mouth so wide my jaw cracked, and jerked back so hard I fell on my back. A violent cough surged through my throat, releasing all that seed in the form of wet, fertile rain.

"Fuck, you're big!" I coughed a few times.

Night turned around, eyeing me with concern. I grabbed his muzzle and kissed him before he could do the same.

Almost. Night licked my face eagerly, still thrusting like a puppy in heat. He was so eager to mate, so horny...I could tell that from the hunger of his licks. He sought my mouth, always pushing between my jaws until he found sanctuary inside. I moaned, slurping his long, fleshy tongue until I trapped it deep inside my mouth. Dog tongues were wonderfully broad and delightfully agile. I French kissed Night thrice until I felt dizzy with lust. I broke away, taking a deep breath before a surge of warmth hit my crotch.

The culprit was dangerous and fully armed. Crimson and violet veins webbed across its pale surface, offering additional strength to the seed launched from his tensing balls. The heated missile was shot with every jerk, spearing through the air until it found solid purchase on anything it splashed against.

"So hot," I mumbled, gripping my cock. I pushed up until I met Night's erection, then I allowed his warm seed to shoot against my head. Thick, powerful jets speared against my sheltered tip, quickening my seed with the intensity of their heat. My toes spread and I clenched my teeth against the upcoming eruption. Just one more. I pulled back my foreskin just enough so only a fragment of my head showed, then pressed it against Night's. His scalding seed kissed the middle of my hole, seeping inside like a snake while his flesh caressed my tensing cock.

"Ghhaaaah!" I howled, pinching my quivering balls and my arms until the unruly throbs stopped. Thankfully, the pain stopped the ejaculation, resulting only in the elimination of a slimy trail of semen. I left that untouched and moved to Night's cock, refreshing myself with a quick drink. He loved that. His throbs quickened when I pressed his holes, and his seed shot far harder. I played my tongue around every inch of his beautiful flesh, tasting him thoroughly until my horny levels reached a dangerous height.

"Fuck, I can't last longer," I moaned, crouching underneath him. Night's warm erection rubbed against my back, wetting my skin with his seed until I emerged on the other side.

"I'll have to take you now, boy. I hope you're ready."

He definitely was, judging by his rapidly clenching tailhole. I stood up on my knees, grabbed his strong flanks, then aligned my cock to his tailhole. I didn't even have to work the tail. Night already lifted it, inviting me to delve right in.

That is exactly what I did. With a single thrust, I slid inside his gripping muscles. My head was quickly swallowed, pressed into the hottest and tightest hole I ever had the pleasure of piercing. My crotch instantly tensed, and my balls drew up, ready to expel their load.

"Nghhhh...no... nhhoooo!" I cried out, pushing deeper. I wasn't about to come in one go, was I? My mind desperately wanted to fight the upcoming surge, but my cock gave up the fight. I pressed in halfway to my balls, and I would have gone farther if my mind didn't feel so numb. In one single heartbeat, my seed erupted, shooting hard inside Night's tight walls. God, it lasted a lot more than I could ever believe. Night tightened hard around me, suffocating my cock inside his sweltering tunnel. He was already cumming hard, and my seed only added more flames to his bursting lust. Night howled, thrusting all over again. His cock slapped against his belly, releasing startling amounts of semen while my own junk was being milked down to the last drop.

If there was any more coming. My pleasure peaked higher than ever, yet my cock refused to unleash that pressing burden. It built up, pressing my mind and my muscles until I felt like fainting from the raw intensity of my pleasure.

Then, with the groan of a veritable warrior, I unleashed yet again. A powerful spurt left my rock hard member, splashing all around my erupting tip. My breath cut, veiling my eyes with speckling stars while my overeager muscles sent crashing waves of seed inside Night's overly tight tailhole. I came down to the last drop, feeling nothing but the savage pounding of my cock while I unloaded every bit of semen into my canine partner.

And I thrust too. I pounded Night good and hard, working my seed along his trembling walls. I felt him throbbing, for when he shot his seed on the tub's floor, I too unloaded my semen deep into his tailhole. His hole squelched every time I buried myself inside his cum dripping ass, and he liked it. We both groaned, moaned and panted like beasts during the peak of our orgasms. The sensation felt like liquid fire. It was intense and raw, leaving me spent and shaky with every thrust.

When my last rope was spent, I crashed onto Night's back, enjoying the warmth of his body while my breath slowly steadied. The dizziness subsided, as did the heavy pressure under my now empty ballsack. The only reminder of the mounting was the warmth around my cock and the continuous trickle dripping under my shaft.

"Leave it," I whispered to Night once he turned his head around, ready to clean my seed. "I want to...to remain inside you a little bit more."

He had no complaints to voice. With such healthy throbs massaging my cock, I was more than convinced he found delight in our squelching coupling as much as I did.

"Shell?" A voice came.

I didn't know if it was my mother or one of my sisters. In that panic, I pulled out of Night, unplugging a ridiculous amount of cum.

"Still taking that shower!" I shouted, turning the water on. Night turned around, dashing his tongue over my seed coated cock like a ravenous beast.

"Be quick. You've been in there for a while."

"Err, yeah," I mumbled, kissing Night's head as he cleaned me up. The bathroom door had an annoying fractal glass window that allowed the watcher a measure of sight. They couldn't tell shapes and details, but any smart individual could make out the shape of a man deep inside his dog's arse.

"Where is Night?"

I decided to remain silent. Night was done with my cock, so we both worked on his, licking and pushing it back inside little by little.

"He's with me," I answered mid gulp.

"Whaaaa?"

"He was dirty too, Ma."

"And you...you know what? I won't even ask. Just get out of there pronto."

She was being serious, the pest. I eased Night back into his sheath and kissed the furry thing for good measure. "Thank you so much for feeding me," I licked it again, then kissed the dog on his muzzle. "And thank you for being so amazing."

Night licked me lovingly, and we both shared a quick kiss before we jumped out of the tub. Night dried himself with an energetic shake, while I used a mundane towel.

"Ready now?"

I opened the door just before she pressed it. My mother gasped, and my sisters shrieked when Night came out just behind me.

"Collective shower," I winked, then went upstairs to get dressed. Did I plan on doing that? With a bolted door safely shut behind me, I dared to argue my silly thought process. I may have explored Night's male parts in the shower, but there were so many parts of him waiting to be explored. I told him to get on the bed, then joined in the snugglefest, all naked. Night was still wet, but the heat of his body was the only thing I needed. I squeezed him closer, dropping his paws over my body while my belly and crotch were firmly pressed against his.

"Good night, dear fluffy," I whispered, kissing his nose. Night responded with equal affection, and I pushed my nose into his neck, inhaling his scent. What was the best thing aside from having a warm canine blanket wrapped around you? Nothing in the whole wide world.

Well, maybe aside from a warm belly and an even warmer sheath to grind your boner against. Even after a premature ejaculation in the woods, a throughout licking on the way home and a proper mounting in the shower, I still got hard.

And that thought alone spoke volumes about the value of my present. This really was my best birthday ever, and I was quite sure I would enjoy my Night for many days to come.