~Heat~ Short Story M/F Impregnation - by StarWonder

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Today was the start of her third day, and her heat was hitting hard, harder than normal. Sheila woke up, in her bed, panting up a storm. Her body hot, she couldn't even stand to wear clothing. Fans buzzing in her room from different corners, all to help her with her problem. Though her outer body might feel some relief, her inner core was rattled, and trembling. Her hands took no time from when she woke up, to slide down to her loins and start fulfilling her most carnal desire. 

Her index finger and ring finger spread her lips while her middle finger dove into the moisture. Sinking deep into her hot, tight, and dripping wet core. Her other paw moved up to cup her own breast, holding it against the fluff of her chest, and squeezing, rolling, massaging the swollen, tender, life giving orb. She cried out into the air, howling her need. Her hips lifting, arching and gyrating into the busy finger that thrusted into her own tight fuck hole. It would come up often to rub around her clit, rapidly looking for the most sensitive spot to massage, to bring her closer and closer to climax. 

Her tail spread out to the side, away from her dripping sex, though it was already matted with her fem juices from her sleep. Her fingers shifted, concentrating two fingers over her clit, while her other paw released the glorious breast it was holding, to go fill her hole with at first, a single digit. Her back arching up as her fingers that knew her body got to work. 

Her index finger moved in, and out, slow at first, taking long drags to get as deep as she could, before pulling out, and running her padded finger against her g-spot before pulling out of her hole completely only to repeat this process. Until she couldn't take anymore, a second finger would join the first. It was sore, the odd shape entering her always was, but her need and desire were too great to care about pain. In, out, deep, slow, her fingers moved. Her hips lifting, curling into them. Her other fingers rotating around her clitoris, until she felt she was on the peak. She would place her index and her middle finger on either side of her clit, and start sliding them up and down her slick mound, stimulating both sides of her nub. Her fingers moved faster on the outside, and the ones inside her wet snatch slowed down. 

She would cry out over, and over, until the sweet bliss of orgasm would rock her body in waves. Starting first at her toes, then shooting to the back of her neck, spine, head, her whole body feeling every bit of her orgasm. She would pull her fingers out as her hips raised up, her feet pushing her knees apart as her other paw rubbed her clit faster and harder, cumming all the stronger, until she started to squirt. She screamed out her bliss as her orgasm rained down on her bed, tail and fur. And when it was over, crashed down onto the bed in a huff. Panting harder than before, and trembling from head to toe.

Before long, she forced herself to get up. And on wobbling knees, she made her way to the bathroom to take a quick bath. This was a common routine during her heat. She leaked so often she walked around the house naked and licked herself clean most of the day or bathed when she made a big mess. Her bed sheets were left alone - it was a waste of time and money to clean them every day. 

Her house was saturated with the scent of her heat, but she couldn't smell it much anymore. Her nose had gotten use to it, so she wouldn't recognize that it was permeated with the sweet smell of her need to copulate. And after her bath, and drying off, she would head to the kitchen to find some food. She was starving. Meat smelled better than usual when she was in heat, so it was what she was drawn to. 

But when she opened her refrigerator to find the scent of meat was false, and that she ate the last of her chicken that night, her ears dropped and she whimpered. Her hetero-chromatic eyes saddened as she looked at the time on the wall. If she hurried, she might be able to get to the grocery store down the road before any crowds really start coming in. 

She rushed off to her bedroom, throwing open her closet and yanking out a pair of tight blue jeans, some thick, De-scenting panties, a bra, and her favourite top - a muscle shirt with the logo "Fuck Off" written across the chest. She loved this shirt for when she went out and didn't want to get picked up by strangers, or when she was in heat. She didn't have to speak, she could just point to her shirt. She loved it. And once she was dressed, wallet, cellphone, and keys in her pocket, she dashed out the door. 

Her neighbour, an elderly, fat, stout mouse blinked in surprise to see her outside as he sat on his front porch. He could hear her easily from his house, but because he was old, it never bothered him. Sheila waved to him as he looked up from his newspaper while she dashed by, and he waved back. He leaned over to watch her until she was gone, then shook his head and continued to read his paper.

The mixed Wild Dog ran with a mission towards the store. But it wasn't until she got there, and saw the parking lot was already more than half full, she found her body was trembling. Nervousness took over, and the need to tuck her tail was utterly strong. She swallowed as she watched the males with families going into the store, they were not her concern. It was the lone males that were. She moved through the parking lot until she got to the automatic doors, and a rush of scents hit her nose. She could smell the meat department most of all, and it was all it took to get her butt in gear and head inside. 

Her ears folded back, her long, red hair dropped all over the place, and her tail lowered tight against her back legs, she b-lined it for the meat. A few females caught her scent right away, and looked over as she looked like a woman on a mission. They knew her posture well, and looked around for her male partner, hoping she had one with her. But when the females saw none, there was a tinge of worry, but not enough to escort her. They had their own business, and would leave Sheila to whatever may befall her, even if the right thing to do was to walk with her.

When Sheila got to the deli, she stared at all the uncut roasts and meat in the case, salivating in her maw. She licked her chops a bit, and when a booming voice hit her ear, she gave a start.

"What'll ya have miss?" A male voice sounded out. Sheila looked up quickly to see two men behind the display, ready to take her order. One was older, the other much younger. The younger lad was staring at her, his nostrils visibly flaring. Sheila avoided looking at him as she spoke to the older male, feeling safer when she saw his wedding ring. 

"I would like some of the Hickory smoked turkey... some ...some of the maple ham..." her voice was shaking, and nervous, as she held her hands together in front of herself. She realized she didn't grab a basket as she was ordering, but decided to keep talking. "A few of the Pepper Jack Sausages... Some of the Canadian Bacon... And a roast chicken... And two salmon steaks..." she finished. It wasn't enough meat to last her long, but it would do until her friend came back to town.

"How many grams would you like of these?" The male asked, gesturing to the ones that needed to be cut up for her order. Sheila blinked, and swallowed.

"The whole thing please. Not slices, I'd like to get the whole bundle." She said, trying to say it with her head held up high and straight. 

The man nodded, it seemed he knew and understood. But the younger male blinked and continued to stare at her. She kept her gaze away, and busied herself with picking up a few pre-packaged meats behind her in a different display, one without glass protecting it. When the older male cleared his throat, she turned around and picked up the items, it was a handful. The younger male watched her trying to juggle everything. 

"Would you like a hand miss? I can send Jake to get you a basket-"

"It's okay Larry! I will help her to the front!" the younger male blurted out and already had his apron off and was headed around front before Larry could say anything. Jake took the larger meats she could not carry, and looked to her, a strange glaze over his eyes. 

Sheila swallowed hesitantly before she turned and lead the way after a quick thank you to Larry. She headed down the cracker and snack isle, since it was empty. But quickly she found it was a mistake. She would feel a hand on her back shoving her into the shelves, forcing her to drop the meat she had in her hands. She felt a second hand come in and both would grab her shoulders, turnign her, pinning her back to the shelf. The male panted hard, staring at her. Sheila stared back, frozen. The male appeared to be some sort of shepard, and completely losing control. 

"Stop it! Let me go!" Sheila shouted out right away, but a paw snapped over her muzzle, and shut it tight, while his other paw slammed itself into her crotch. Her legs snapped shut and her hands grabbed the hand going for her sex. Her eyes watered as her body started to shake, the stimulation sending more scent into the air. But Jake said nothing as he looked like he was about to take her right there. Sheila shut her eyes tight, water streaming down her furred cheeks as she whimpered, and whined against the strong paw around her muzzle.

But a strange sound, made her snap open her eyes. The sound she heard was the sound of a fist hitting Jake across the face. And she opened her eyes just in time to see the butcher boy go flying down the isle, hitting the ground, and continuing to skid. Sheila watched his body flying, then watched the boy get up, ears down, as he nursed his cheek, and quickly made his way out of the isle. Sheila turned quick to look at her rescuer, and was caught by surprise when she saw it was a male her own age. 

"Fucking prick." The stranger muttered, shaking his hand and stretching his fingers that he used to hit Jake in the face. He looked to Sheila, and a smile crossed his lips, his emerald eyes seemed to glow when he looked at her. "Hope he didn't hurt ya..."

Sheila stared at this male, her eyes drying as she looked back down the isle. She shook her head, embarrassed, and started to pick up her things. "I-I'm fine..." she muttered quickly, quietly. The scent of fear wafting about as her hands picked things up. But the stranger reached out and gently touched her elbow, and with his other one, picked up the ham that had rolled about. 

"You sure?" he said, holding up the ham. Sheila froze and looked at him, then gently took the ham from his hand, and hugged it to her body along with her other things she managed to get, but still some was on the floor. He started to pick up her other meats quickly. "It's okay..." he said. Sheila strangely felt comforted by his words and his voice and she gazed at him. And those eyes, they were enchanting. 

The strangers black hair with green tips was interesting, and he certainly had a look, and it looked like he had a good body under his tee and cargo's. Sheila couldn't believe she was checking him out! Her eyes looked away when she realized this, but the stranger made no remark to it. "Here, I'll walk you to the front. Then when you pay for your groceries someone can walk you to your car." he said with a warm smile. 

"W-Walked here... I just live up the street... they won't let one of their employees walk me home..." she said nervously. She stared up at the stranger again, he was so handsome. And the scent that came off of him was enriching.

Tanner could smell all of Sheila's emotions, and her heat. He could smell everything so clearly he knew what to say, when to say it, and how. He smiled to her, and chuckled softly, helping relieve tension by doing so "It's alright. I'll walk you home then. No one will mess with me." he grinned. Sheila blushed beneath her fur, she believed him. He was strong, his arms were thick. The female shifted, and they started to talk side by side. "I'm Tanner." He said, introducing himself. 

Sheila was not yet sure if she wanted him to know where she lived. But when he talked so casually, as if she wasn't in heat, she started to relax around him. "I'm Sheila... And... thank you..." she said softly. "I don't know what I would have done if... if he..." her voice cracked some and Tanner blinked, looking at her.

"Easy, it's okay Sheila. He didn't get far, you know where he works. And besides, there are video cameras. Later on I'm sure you can come back and report him. But let's just get you home okay?" He said with a smile. 

Sheila smiled too, and nodded. She was enchanted by him, his charm, grace, and that damn scent. He smelled so good. She just wanted to lean against his body and take a big whiff. It is nice to see a male that smells good and looks good. "Alright..." she said softly.

When they got to the front, Sheila found herself not talking, and instead Tanner was. He stood there as a protective male, while talking to the clerk as her food was run through. He made idle conversation with the clerk, until it was time to pay. Sheila pulled out her wallet, but so did Tanner. The bill was not small with the amount of meat she got, and he quickly handed the woman a few large bills and Sheila stared at Tanner.

"What... What are you..." she asked, confused. 

"Think of it as something to smile about later when the thoughts of this store and that asshole creep into your mind. It helps." he smiled to her. He sounded like a regular superhero. Her multi-coloured eyes lit up as she smiled to him more, feeling her flesh under her fur burn with a blush all the way to the tips of her ears. He seemed like such a gentleman. He even picked up every single grocery bag and carried them, refusing to give her any as they left the store together. 

Sheila swallowed hard as they got outside and the look of a male made her wrap her hands around Tanner's buff arm, holding to him, her head hiding away behind his shoulder. Tanner chuckled and smiled as they walked together like this. And as they walked, that smell got better, stronger. And Sheila started to lose herself. Her core was heating up, quickly. She could feel she would need another orgasm quickly lest she go insane. 

"I don't know how to thank you for your kindness Tanner... You've been so nice to a complete stranger..." she said softly. 

Tanner held his head high and looked back at her with his charmingly good looks and smiled to her. "It's my pleasure Sheila. Dicks like that should be kept on leash and collar." he said firmly. She chuckled at his statement, and let her body relax, and let go of Tanner, well, almost. Her fingers curled into the crook of his arm as he walked with her. Her head lowered, biting her lip as the heat was building up. She eyed him out of the corner of her eyes, and any time they made eye contact, she looked away, but he smiled and chuckled.

When they reached her doorstep, she hesitated at the door and turned to him. "Do...Do you want to come in? I... I can make some coffee or something..." she said, holding her keys in her hand, jingling them with her back on her door. He blinked, and then smiled, but this one was more... devious. It had a hint of danger to it, that went right to Sheila's loins instead of her head. 

"Sure, I'd love some coffee." he said simply. She smiled excitedly, and started to unlock her door, and as she did she looked over her shoulder to her neighbour's yard and noticed the mouse was not there, then quickly went inside and held the door open for Tanner.

When he stepped into the house, Sheila's scent would hit him like a ton of bricks. He felt it run down his spine and straight to his groin. This poor female was in a bad heat, desperate, and Tanner was the perfect male to alleviate the need. He shook away she scent, persevering through the pain in his groin as he followed her in. She shut the door and brought him to the kitchen where she started to pour some water into the back of the coffee machine and got some coffee started, then busied herself, putting away the meat in the fridge and freezer. 

As she was kept busy, and nervous, Tanner took to leaning on the counter, crossing his arms, and his legs, watching her rise up and down from the fridge as she put things away. His eyes gazed at her rump. She was so relaxed her tail was lifted and even wagging as she moved about. And a few times as she bent, he would catch a glimpse of a wet spot between her legs. And just as she finished putting the meat away, he stood up, and moved towards her as she turned to him. 

The move was deliberate, and she felt herself lean back against the fridge as he got close and stared down at her. Her knees quaked and quivered as she gazed up at him, into those beautiful green eyes. Sheila wanted to say something, but felt like her voice was gone. And Tanner lifted a paw to stroke against her cheek, and his thumb over her chin. The nail of his thumb gently touching her lower lip. 

Sheila lost herself, in body and mind, and threw her arms around his neck, leaning up to kiss him with all the force of her need. Tanner's free hand was quick to wrap around her waist, and pull her right to his body, where she would feel just how much he was turned on. And instead of pulling away, she pressed closer. Her chest pressed against his as she kissed him deeper. Her lips parting the moment his did, and his tongue lolling out to caress her waiting, needy one. Their tongues sliding across each other, Sheila let out moans into his mouth, as her hand dragged away from his neck, and down his waist. She started to tug up his shirt, and he would only part from her lips when he needed to take it from her and yank it off, casting it aside before locking lips with her again. 

Sheila would feel him pushing her backwards, and her feet started to automatically guide him to her bedroom. Where her scent would be even stronger than the rest of her house. Driving his need only more, and hers. 

When they reached her room, she found her back pressed quickly to the wall, and his hands sliding up her shirt. She whined out and arched her chest up as his paws ran over the bra, and quickly moved to the back to unclasp it, before pulling from their heated kiss to pull both shirt and bra right off of her body. 

She groaned with hunger as their lips met again, and his strong, large paws started to ravage her sensitive breasts. Her loins throbbed just as hard as his as his thumbs found her nipples and started tugging them free from the fur that hid them. She cried into his lips at each tug and pinch, her body feeling weak to his gestures. His eyes open to watch her expressions while her own were closed, lost in the sensations. A smirk across his mouth as he kissed her, and a darker smirk in his eyes as his hair surrounded them. 

"Sheila..." he whispered against her lips, with need. Sheila groaned quickly, her heart picking up at hearing her name being moaned for. She whined to him, and put her hands on his shoulders. 

"Nngh...ahh-ha...T-Tanner..." she whimpered his name back. He smirked again, but instead of kissing her more, and continuing to fondle her breasts, he pushed her hands from his shoulders and pinned them above her head. She looked up at him, whimpering, writhing in place as he leaned in to attack her neck. She turned her head to willingly let him at it. Groaning hard at the nips and bites he gave, and the hard tugs to her neck fur and skin. "Ahh! Ahh~" she cried out more, louder, her wet spot growing more and more, leaking through her failed panties and through to the other side of her jeans. 

Tanner pinned both her wrists with just one hand, shifting them about to do so, before his other hand moved down her body and cupped her crotch. She gasped out and threw her head back, only to see Tanner's eyes staring down at her as he lifted away from her neck. "Sheila... you're so wet... you've soaked all the way through your pants..." he said with a smirk. It caused an overwhelming amount of embarrassment in Sheila, and she turned her head away, whimpering at him. 

"D-Don't say that!" she cried out to him. He smirked more and his fingers started to rub her jean covered cooter, causing her to gasp some more.

"Don't say what? How wet you are... you poor thing... look at this..." he said, lifting his fingers up to show her his soaked fur from just a few simple rubs. She stared, wide-eyed at his paw, then at him. If fur could turn colour, it would be red. But her ears showed some redness where it was thinner, and radiated heat from her embarrassment. "You want it... don't you?" he smirked to her, taking one of her hands, with his wet one, and pressing it to his own crotch. She could feel his swollen gland beneath the cargo's, and she trembled. Her shoulders quaking as she looked down at what she was touching. Her paw ran up and down it, and she furrowed her brows a bit.

"Y-Yes..." she whispered. Tanner raised a brow and leaned in closely to her.

"I'm sorry, what was that?" he said, eying her closely.

"Y-yes...yes I want it..." she repeated to him. This made him smirk, and pull her hand away to re-pin it above her head. 

"You want what Sheila?" he said, teasing her, whispering into her ear hotly. His large body looming over her as she was pinned to the wall. His hips pressing to hers, grinding forward so she could feel his bulge grind against her crotch. "You want -this-?" he whispered with a slight growl as he ground harder to her.

Sheila was beside herself, her eyes just slightly watering as she felt like she would lose her marbles. She started to squirm and struggle for the first time, and whined out loudly "Yes... Yes I want -that-..." she responded to him. He chuckled softly, and pulled away from her, letting her hands go. She panted hard, staring at him, before she dropped to her knees with a hard, loud thud.

This caught Tanner by surprise. Normally females wouldn't do this when they had such a need. But he watched as Sheila's paws ran over his legs, hips, thighs, and bulge. She looked up at him with a need, as if asking for permission. He smirked at this, a nice, submissive female. It perked a thought that maybe she even had some submissive toys in her midst. "What are you waiting for hmm?" he asked her, smirking with a wild look in his eyes. It didn't take more than that before she was pulling the opening to his pants apart, and diving her hand into his cargo's and pulling out his red and pink cock before his pants were anywhere close to being off. Without a word, she stuffed her face full of his meat, and slid her tongue out along the underside while taking it in. 

She was getting a good, strong wiff of his scent, of his smell, that intoxicated her. It wasn't really a musky smell at all. It was a strange, sweet smell, and something she had to wrap her lips around. She sucked on him firmly, causing him to belt out a moan that so clearly meant he loved what she was doing. He had to press his hand to the wall and lean on it and stare down at her as she so eagerly took his cock into her wanting muzzle. 

His free hand reached down, and stroked her hair. This got a tail response, it wagged slightly, causing Tanner to grin a darker grin. But his face quickly distorted and he cried out loudly when suddenly he felt almost all of his cock being taken in, down her throat. He had to use two hands to hold himself to the wall. "G-Goddamn Sheila! F-Fuck... What a good girl..." he groaned to her. Her ears perked and her tail moved more, wafting her scent around as she took his cock in to the hilt. His knot sliding from it's sheath and swelling up slowly. Sheila started to bob her head, slowly, taking him deep in and out of her throat. Her mind spinning, his scent was so strong it was causing her to puddle on the ground where she knelt.

Tanner lowered a hand to the back of her head, testing the waters. She seemed to respond with a moan and a slight wag of her tail at this, so he curled his fingers into her hair, gripping tighter and tighter. Then he started to thrust his hips, and she didn't resist. Her head moved as he commanded it, to the point where he was slamming her nose into his mons, forcing her to take it deep. Her paws held to his hips as he started to take control, and she let him fuck her mouth and throat with all the desire he could muster. Grunts and growls left his mouth as he fucked her face, hard, rough. Her talented mouth and tongue being careful so he could freely fuck without worry of her teeth. "Ngh... Fuck... I'm gonna cum!" he snarled out, and Sheila wrapped her arms around his waist, holding tightly as it was just a few more thrusts until the last one was buried into her throat, his glad swelling so much her mouth was utterly full as he came. Her eyes opened wide at the amount of cum filling her throat, as she quickly responded with swallows. Causing more waves of his pleasure to ripple through him, and squirt more cum down her throat. 

Her arms loosened from his hips when he was finished giving her every drop, and she pulled off him, licking her lips, and looking up at him. Her eyes bright behind her red bangs. He panted, holding to the wall and trembling. "Goddamn girl... You made me cum so fast..." he moaned out. But his cock was still hard, and gave a twitch in front of her face. She licked her lips, then the tip of it softly. He huffed a bit, and smirked at his. "Alright... Mn... get up..." he said, composing himself and standing upright, letting his cargo's drop to the ground. He had no pants on underneath, going commando gave him more freedom and less hassle. 

Sheila obliged his request and stood, on wobbling, shaking knees. He stared down at the puddle, and then smirked at her. "Mn you really need it don't you?" he grinned. She lowered her head and nodded, her ears folding flat back against her head. He chuckled and lifted her chin and leaned in to kiss her. Taking in his own taste before pulling away and licking his lips. She stared at him as she couldn't believe he did that, and he stared back at her. "Get your pants off... and go lay on the bed... it's your turn..." he said. 

Sheila nodded and moved to the bed, as Tanner stepped out of his pants and tossed them aside. Standing there, six foot four, his hard cock pulsing and twitching as he watched Sheila undress. Watching her bend over, that tail lift, as those pants were pushed down along with the useless panties, and her feet shifting to step out of their confinements. Tanner moved towards her, and she stood upright, looking at him. "Say... you got... you know, any cuffs?" he asked with a grin. The wicked look on his face made her ears burn, and she bit her lower lip.

"Y-...Yes... I've never had someone else use them on me..." she admitted. He grinned at this.

"Well today really is your lucky day, isn't it?" he smirked. "Get them for me." 

Sheila moved to her nightstand and pulled open a drawer and yanked out a pair of red and black leather cuffs. They were locked to each other, the key in the lock, as she brought them to him. He took them, and opened them up, unlocking them first. "These are the expensive ones. They look brand new. Haven't you had anyone to use them on you?" he asked her. She shook her head and lowered her ears.

"No... The same day I bought them... my boyfriend left me for an Afghan..." she said sadly. He blinked, then chuckled.

"His loss." he stated, making her blush and smile.

He worked them apart, then picked up one of her wrists and she held it still so he could slide it around and to it up. When the other one was done, they were both locked together, her arms pressing against her chest, causing her breasts to push upwards. He smirked down at her, and licked his lips slowly. "Mn... Lay on your back... you've been such a good girl you deserve a nice clean up and licking..." he said with a grin. Sheila bit her lip and sat down on the bed, the wet spot was still wet, as she slid her rump over it, and laid back. She put her bound hands on her own stomach, and her legs remained closed for a moment. 

Tanner gazed down at her before crawling onto the bed before her, and pushing her legs apart "You're gorgeous... your body is amazing... your eyes are beautiful... mmm" he said and pulled apart her lower lips to expose her inner folds "And your pussy is so hot and wet... it looks so tasty..." he teased her with words, and she watched as he leaned in, and started to lick her dripping wet cunt. She cried out right away, her lower nethers throbbing and spasming to his touches. Her voice echoed as his tongue lapped at her clit and his fingers pushed her lips further apart so his tongue could lick from her entrance, to the top of her mound, repeating this process with enthusiasm. "Mmm you taste fantastic..." he murmured between lickings.

She groaned out, her hips writhing, lifting, dropping, and her paws grabbing the top of his head and holding his hair as he continued to assault her with his tongue. "Ahh~ Ahh-haa... ah!" she cried out over and over again. His tongue too had a talent, and it hit all the right spots. But Sheila's voice staggered and froze when she felt his tongue suddenly dive into her fuck hole, and wiggle against her spot. She cried out after the shock was over and started to feverishly grind her hips into his mouth. Whining over, and over, yanking on his hair with a frenzied need. "Ahh! Nghh!" She seemed on edge so soon, and he smirked, pulling away, causing her to cry out in protest.

"You're so close to cumming already?" he asked, looking at her from between her legs. She nodded quickly and whined. 

"Yes... Yes I need to cum... please... please don't stop..." she begged, lifting her hips. The yellow canine smirked and nodded before his tongue drove back into her. His nose grinding and pressing to her clit as his hands kept her legs pushed apart as they seemed to keep wanting to squeeze his head with her lust. 

It would be only moments before Tanner would have his tongue clenched down on by her tight pussy walls, and a sudden, hot rush of fluids entered his mouth. Tanner could tell she was a squirter from the bed, and it's obvious mess. So it came as no surprise when she came, she squirted hard. And happily he kept her orgasm going by stimulating her urethra with his tongue, lapping up everything she squirted out at him as her ups rose up into the air like they had when she first woke up, bursting out an orgasm with ferocity. She growled and snarled in a pleasured way as she rode the orgasm to it's peak and back down again. 

When he was done, he continued to lick, and clean her a bit. All her fur around her mound was caressed by his tongue. She moaned softly, laying in bliss as he did so. He lifted his head and shuffled forward, holding onto his cock as he started to push it towards her folds. She gasped and pulled away from him quickly, lowering her ears. 

"S-Stop! I'm in heat..." she said, but rolled to her nightstand and pulled out a condom from the drawer and held it up.

Inside, Tanner was fuming. Angry, and there was a slight glare in his eyes, hidden by his hair. But on the outside, he smirked, his lips curled as he reached out to take the condom. "Sure... no problem..." he said, his tail was lowered, and he watched her for a moment before opening the package. "What's your favourite position?" he asked her as he did so. 

She blinked and smiled at him "I like.... well, doggy style..." she chuckled. His face lit up, and the sourness from inside faded quickly. 

"Mn... well let's do it..." he smirked to her. Sheila bushed some, and looked at her bed, she didn't want it to get worse, so she got up, and crawled on the floor on all fours. Her tail lifted up into the air. She looked back at him, obviously nervous, trembling, and panting. 

"I've never... I've never had sex while I've been in heat before..." she said softly. He chuckled some and moved up behind her, tossing the empty condom wrapper onto the floor. She looked at it, then bit her lip and looked back at him again.

"Mn..you're in for a treat..." he said with a grin as he rubbed his unprotected tip against her awaiting outer lips. She trembled at the feeling, it was hot. She furrowed her brows some, it felt strange, like the condom wasn't on. She looked at the wrapper, it was empty, so she let her worries melt away. Tanner had the condom in his paw, hiding it. "you ready?" he asked her.

She lowered her head and nodded, her tail giving a slight wag as she whimpered "Yes... please... put it in..." she begged to him. And with her permission, he guided his cock to her slit.

He started to slide it up and down, looking for the entrance by feel. That strange heat sensation overwhelmed her and she moaned out, lowering her head to the floor, her cuffed hands laying under her. His uncovered cock felt so good, but she didn't know why it felt so good. And as he started to push in, she arched her back and furrowed her brows, pushing herself up on her paws as he drove inside. Her eyes opened wide as he sank deeper, and she cried out loudly to him "Ahh! T-Tanner... Fff... It... it's so big!" she whined to him. He grinned at her, and twitched his cock, watching her spasm over such a simple movement.

She furrowed her brows and whimpered to him as he started to move his hips, and hers, back and forth. His cock gyrating and sliding in and out of her cunt. "Mmm...you're so hot inside... and so tight... damn..." he moaned to her, splattering pre all over her inner walls. The hot sensations ran through her body, and it felt amazing. Like nothing else had before. The hormones in his pre were sending her body signals, ones she would never otherwise know unless she had unprotected sex. 

His cock pressed itself in, pushing deep, deep, until it felt the back walls, and she cried out hard. The feeling of his tip against her cervix made her groan, and twitch. It was a pressure sensation from the feeling, but she felt like it was right. Her body pressed to his, her ass to his hips to drive him deeper, until his half swollen knot was right at her entrance. She trembled, shaking, holding still for a moment as she had never felt so full before. He smirked as she took her time, glad to allow sperm laced pre to splatter against her cervix. Her walls throbbing around him, squeezing like a milking machine. 

When she was comfortably adjusted, she started to move. Then he started to freely move his own hips. The hand that held the condom tossed it behind him, letting it roll under the bed, so both hands could lift and take hold of her waist, and start to use it to guide her up and down his cock. The mixed breed female groaned out hard and loudly as things started to pick up. His pace and hips started to get faster, and his grunts got deeper.

She whined out to him, looking over her shoulder at him. He smirked to her, and leaned over her back, her tail pressing to his chest as he did so. "Mmm... fuck your pussy feels so good Sheila..." he groaned to her. She whined at him, furrowing her brows as her body was pushed back and forth, her breasts bouncing between her arms that held her upright as he fucked her from behind.

"Ahh! Nnn.. Tanner... T...Tanner..." she moaned his name, looking away and lowering her head. Her body quaked hard, her elbows bending as she started to clench around his cock. He grunted out and closed his eyes, huffing, and fucking her harder, and faster. He could feel she was going to cum, and he wanted to make sure this next orgasm was the best she ever had. He huffed and grunted to her, pounding his knot against her entrance. She could feel it trying to get in, to get in before it's too big to fit. She cried out loudly as it started to press it's way in just a little and pain twinged through her body "Ahh! Nnngh... T-Tanner!" she cried out again. His name ringing in his ears, it made him pound harder. He shifted her left leg with his hand and lifted it up so she would open up more, letting the other leg stay on it's knee. She whined softly at this, but did little more for protest. It was harder to balance, but with his grip, she knew she wouldn't fall. 

Then suddenly, the dog behind her started to thrust, and rut against her entrance with a new-found lust. She cried out hard and loud, screaming into the air the amount of pleasure that was building in her body. She could feel him pounding that knot against her again, and it popped in, then back out, one, two, three times, before the fourth time when he slammed it in, he pulled her hard backwards to him, grunting out and growling to her as if commanding her to cum. The tip of his cock was buried into her cervix, pushing it forcefully open. His pointed tip making it easy to push in to take direct aim for what was to come next.

His thrusts were little more than hard, rutting shoves as she cries out, reaching her climax, as Tanner as well. Her toes curled into the floor, as did her fingers, her cunt clenching down around his cock as she spasmed hard, orgasming around him. She wouldn't squirt this time, however. Her cervix would open more, and drop to wrap around his cock head only more. The pain was almost unbearable yet she kept orgasming. And with her groans, his came out at the same time. He cried out loudly, throwing his own head back as he came, exploding his hot, thick load not inside of a condom, but directly into her fertile womb. Splattering his cum inside her and painting her uterus with his spunk. This hot sensation made her eyes shoot wide open as her climax seemed to only get stronger, and she squeezed down harder, forcing more cum from him. Her hips starting to tug and yank as her perfect cunt milked him, putting his baby batter into her open womb.

"Aaaahh..." he groaned out hard, smirking to himself, yanking her tight to his hips. After panting, and twitching, watching her spasm, watching her in ecstasy, he licked his lips.

"Nnn...ff..fuck.. T-Tanner... Tanner it feels so good..." she whined to him, grinding down on him, not knowing she was only securing his chances for impregnation. Already his boys were on the march, moving to the tubes, moving to impregnate the bitch below him. "That... that was the.. the best orgasm I've ever had!"

Tanner grinned and licked his lips. "Mmm...Well I have a nice... surprise for you..." he said with a growl. 

She perked her ears and looked back at him, panting hard. "Mn? Surprise?" she repeated, and furrowed her brows. He grinned and gave a hard, deep thrust into her.

"I didn't put the fucking condom on..." he said with a grin. Then watched as her face went into a state of shock.

"W-What?!" she exclaimed loudly. 

"Surprise..." he smirked to her, before licking his lips. She still stared at him, in disbelief.

"W-What?" she repeated. "N-no... no you didn't... the wrapper..." she said, but was quickly silenced when he slammed his hips forward. She fell to her chest, and groaned out hard, her ass was in the air, tied to his cock, she could not move. She felt his hand on the back of her neck, holding her down.

"Mn... I never waste my cum... If I'm going to fuck a bitch... I'm going to fuck her pregnant... I am going to breed the fuck out of her cunt. " he said, slamming his hips into her every time he said fuck, and other words along copulation. "I'm going to keep you here... your ass up... to make sure my seed takes in your womb Sheila... I'm going to make sure you're knocked up with my pups..." he ground into her, causing her to cry out, her eyes watering as he pushed his cum around inside her. None could leak out with the seal that they made together.

"T-Tanner.. how... how could you..." she cried out to him, but her body was still spasming, still milking.

"You wanted to pay me back from keeping that asshole from raping you. You're my breeding bitch now... I'm going to fuck you over and over... until you're knocked up with all my pups... That is your payment..." he snarled into her ear as he pressed his chest to her back and pressed deeper inside her. She cried out at this, and her eyes watered more, but she couldn't help but squeeze every time he spoke those naughty words. She could feel his breath on her ear, and she whimpered. "No matter what Sheila... I always get my way... I would have put a hole in that condom if I had to..." he whispered to her. "Right now you're being impregnated..." he added.

Her eyes opened wide, as she stared off at nothing, only his voice echoing in her mind. Her body suddenly aware of all sensations more intensely. He was making her more receptive to him by speaking with such words. He thrusted forward again and groaned."Mmm... right now your womb is being invaded by my cum... my sperm... " his hips kept moving "Looking for your fertile eggs... " Sheila let out a loud cry as he moved his hips. He smirked only more and grinned as he didn't stop "I'm planting my seed in your fertile womb Sheila... you're taking it like the bitch in heat you are-" he was cut off by her sudden noise, and the intense squeezing onto his cock. He cried out, as she came suddenly, again. Her hips spasming and throbbing around his cock, a few more drips pulling out of him from such actions. 

"Nn...fuck... See? Your body wants it... you came just now... it turns you on doesn't it?" he grinned. The hormones from his potent seed were sending her through a range of emotions. And she could be considered 'high' from the feeling she was having. His words just made things more intense. "When you cum you pull more of my seed into your womb Sheila... You will get pregnant..." he growled and pressed her harder to the floor with his body. "You are getting impregnated... right now..." he thrusted into her hard, he could feel he was good to let loose some more into her. "Nnngh... And... I have more for you..." he said, as he started to thrust hard and deep.

She cried out to him, shaking her head, whining out "No! No! Tanner! Stop!" but her body clenched harder. He smirked and stayed on top of her as he rutted into her pussy, his cock head ramming against and in her cervix. "It hurts!" she cried out. But the pleasure was still stronger than the pain. Endorphins were driving her body to not feel the pain as intensely.

"Mmm... Here comes some more..." he growled to her. She opened her eyes wide again and screamed out, squirming under him.

"NO!! NO STOP!" she shouted, but her body betrayed her, and as he fucked her hard, rough, and fast, she came once more. Her cervix dropping around his cock head more, just in time for his body to tense up, and blast another load directly into her orgasming body. 

"Ahh~ Take it... Take it all!!" he snarled out against her, keeping her pinned with his body. "I'm going to fill your womb with healthy puppies!" he growled as he came, rope after rope of hot cum filled her. As if she didn't feel full enough already, it was overwhelming. She lay below him, ass in the air, body spasming from orgasms rocking her body. Forced orgasms from his words, from his cock, and from his semen. Her tongue lolled out against the carpet as she panted and salivated between whimpers. 

Sheila's high pitched whimpers were not unnoticed. And after he calmed from his third climax, he rested against her, and started to groom and lick the back of her ears, huffing and panting on them.

Just like in the grocery store, he comforted her on a strange level. And she started to relax completely under him. Still whining softly every now and then, she closed her eyes, and soon passed out. 

When she woke up, she would be laying in her bed, and she would sit up fast with a start. She looked around, no one was there. She looked for his clothing, they were gone. She sighed, thankful it was a dream. Then she shifted on her bed, only to feel a strange trickle between her legs. She noticed her heat was lessened, and she spread her legs wide apart, and looked down, just in time to watch cum start to leak from her. She stared at it, eyes wide. One hand supported her as she leaned back, the other reached down to scoop up the cum and stare at it. 

Sheila stared at the potent seed in her fingers, then brought it to her lips to lick off. Same taste. Her hand dropped down for more automatically, until she leaned over herself, bending in half with one leg stretching up, as she started to lick her long tongue over her own pussy, cleaning up the spilling juices.

Sheila's behaviour was calm, as she seemed to accept what had happened. And once she was done cleaning, she put her paw on her stomach, and looked down at it. 

Then slowly, with her ears hot and her face warm from a blush, she smiled.