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redwolf2005 · 2 years

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When she turned the corner into the kitchen, Aria gasped. Standing next to the fridge there was a man she didn’t recognize. She froze and stood in front of the two men completely naked, and very confused.

“Good morning babygirl,” David smirked. “Did you sleep well?”

“Oh! Umm…” Aria mumbled and turned around. “Sorry. I didn’t realize you had company, I’ll just go and put--”

“Aria.” David said firmly and cut her off.

“Y-y-es?” She stuttered and turned back to face him.

“Come on in here babygirl,” David grinned over his shoulder. “I’m sure my friend Carlos would love to get a closer look at your body.”

Aria’s cheeks went bright red, but she didn’t protest and she slowly made her way over to the man David referred to as Carlos. Carlos smirked and as soon as Aria was within reach he reached out and slapped her large ass with both of his hands. He then pulled her body right up against his and ground his hips up against hers. With one hand, he gripped one of her tits and pulled it up to his mouth and started to suck.

Aria let out a whimper and wrapped her arms up around his neck, and pulled herself closer to him. She heard Carlos chuckle before he switched what tit he sucked and nipped. Aria started to gasp and moan as she pressed her cunt right up against the hardness in his pants. She turned to look at David, who gave her a wicked grin.

“That’s my good little slut,” David praised.

“Mmm, she is a good, thick slice of fuckmeat.” Carlos grinned as his deep brown eyes wandered her body. “You see, slut, I’ve been friends with David for a long time. He told me about your filthy ideas, and I just had to come down here with my best breeders and see how much horse cock you can really take.”

Aria’s eyes lit up, “Wait, really?”

“Really.” Carlos said.

“Can I fuck them now?” Aria moaned, “I took my very first one last night and it felt so good...I need more!”

“My god,” Carlos laughed and ran a hand through his short black hair. “Dave, you weren’t lying about this one, were you!”

“I wouldn’t have had you drive all the way out here if I was.” David laughed as he brought the food over to the table. “Come on now babygirl, you need to eat before you can cum.”

“But-but Daddy!” Aria whined.

“If you keep giving me attitude like that, someone will be locked in the basement and punished. It will not be fun for you, I can promise you that.” David reprimanded her.

“Y-y-es Daddy.” Aria mumbled and walked over to the table and started to eat her breakfast.

Aria kept quiet at breakfast, mostly so she could finish her food quickly. She needed to be fucked again, and soon. The only thing that kept playing in her mind was horse after horse filling her cunt up, and how much cum she’d be covered in by the time all of the beasts were done with her.

She was about to stand, but David gave her a look that made her sit back down in her seat. She felt like the two men were taking forever to finish, and she needed cock. As she imagined the different horse’s cocks twitching and throbbing inside her, her little pussy cried out for attention. Finally, David and Carlos were finished and they all stood up.

“We can’t go outside just yet,” David smirked as he led Aria down the hall. “You need to prepare yourself for your new suitors.”

Aria looked at him quizzically but when he opened the door to the master bath, Aria realized what he meant.

“Now go ahead and shower babygirl, but don’t take too long.” David kissed her head and left the room.

Disappointed, Aria turned on the shower and stepped inside. The shower was huge, and had a seat against the back wall made out of the same white marble the rest of the shower was. The glass doors fogged up from the steam as she slowly washed herself. She slowly massaged her scalp, and conditioned her deep purple hair. She made sure she cleaned every inch of herself, because she wanted to be ready for anything the two men had in mind for her.

As she was rinsing off, she heard the bathroom door open and a smile played across her lips.

“Have you come to join me, Daddy?”

He said nothing, but David stepped into the shower and roughly gripped Aria’s hips. He forced her body straight up against the marble wall and shoved his massive ten inch cock all the way inside her pussy. Aria cried out and closed her eyes. Her cunt was slick, but having him so forcefully shove his whole length in her hurt.

Aria whimpered as he continued to slam in and out of her. One of David’s strong hands pulled roughly on her hair as he drilled into her tight little cunt. Aria gasped and squeezed his thick cock with her walls, and David let out a low grumble.

“Fuck yes,” David moaned. “That’s my good little girl. Milk Daddy’s cock, baby.”

“Yes Daddy!” Aria cried out and pawed at the shower wall.

David was fucking her so hard and deep her feet weren’t even on the ground anymore. The marble was cool against her chest and her nipples were rock hard. She tried to rock her hips back against David’s, but he just gripped her hair tighter.

“Don’t you fucking dare!” He growled deeply into her ear. “You’re MY little slut, and I get to fuck YOU however I please. You only sit there and take my cock like the fuckhole you are, do you understand?”

Aria whined out in agreement. She couldn’t form any words. She felt his cock pushing at her cervix and it was hard to breathe. She felt her pussy start to tremble and pulse, his huge cock felt so good inside her! She needed to cum! Just as she was about to open her mouth and beg to allowed to cum, David let go of her and pulled out.

Aria froze for a second as she realized what had happened. She had been so close, and she knew David was too. Frustrated, she turned around and saw Carlos step into the shower with them. Carlos sat down on the marble bench and Aria knew what was expected of her. She positioned her knees on either side of Carlos and slowly sank down on his cock.

Carlos wasn’t as long as David, but he made up for it in sheer girth. Aria cried out as the thick cock stretched her little cunt wide, and she leaned forward with her hands on the wall for support. Once she was all the way down on his cock, Aria let out a long moan. David took this as his queue and he came up behind them and shoved his massive cock into Aria’s ass.

Aria screamed as both men filled her up. They fucked her in perfect time, alternating from having one of their cocks balls deep inside, and the other pulling out, to having both jam in and out at the exact same time. Aria was lost in the pleasure. David pulled her hair and Carlos bit and sucked her tits until they were all marked up. She felt their speed increase and she started to clench and pulse around both cocks.

“Mmmm, fuck yes.” Carlos moaned, “You wanna cum so bad, don’t you, you little whore?”

“I do, Sir!” Aria cried, “I wanna cum so fucking bad!”

“Beg, little girl. Beg, let Daddy and Sir know how bad that filthy cunt needs to cum.” David growled as he buried his cock all the way in her ass.

“Please! Please can I cum? I wanna squirt all over your cocks! Pleasepleasepleaseplease….” Aria paused, her entire body starting to clench up as she came nearer to her release.

“I don’t think she wants it bad enough, Dave.” Carlos grunted.

“You have to be more convincing, babygirl.” David moaned out and gripped her ass tightly in his hands. “And you better convince us quick.”

“I’m such a filthy slut!” Aria cried out. “It feels so fucking good to be used like a whore! Please can I please cum? I need to cum while you both empty your balls inside of me! Pleaaaasseeee Daddy? Please Sir? I’m so fucking close, please!!”

“Good girl,” David gasped, “Cum for me babygirl!”

Aria screamed and her entire body shook as she squirted over Carlos’ cock. She gripped tightly down onto his shoulders as she came. She felt both cocks twitch and spurt deeply in her holes and that furthered her own orgasam. She kept cumming until she was only a whimpering mess in Carlos’ lap.

Eventually both men pulled out of Aria’s holes and they all rinsed off again. They all washed each other, and Aria playfully rubbed up against both men. David was the first to get out, and as soon as he closed the shower door Carlos forced Aria to her knees and shoved his entire cock down the back of her throat and held her head there. Aria gagged and choked so hard she started to cry. Carlos smirked, then pulled his cock out of her mouth and got out of the shower. On shaky legs, Aria stood, turned off the water and followed the men to the bedroom.

“You’re such a good girl,” David said as he pulled Aria in for a close embrace and kissed her head. “You make Daddy very happy little one.”

Aria blushed and gave him a quick kiss before she went to dry off.

“You think she’s ready for my boys?” Carlos asked.

“I think so,” David grinned and zipped up his pants. “What do you say, baby? Are you ready to take some horse cock?”

“Yes please!” Aria grinned. “I’m ready!”

David chuckled and threw on a tee shirt. “Alright. I’m going to get her set up. Whenever you’re ready, bring your horses over into the pasture.”

“Okay,” Carlos smiled and reached over to pinch Aria’s nipple. “I hope you’re ready, slut. My boys are big.”

Aria sighed blissfully and David chuckled as he led her out the back of the house. David led her to the pasture where she would be fucked. Another leather bench rested out in the center of the field, and Aria ran over to it. Once she was close, Aria threw her leg over the side and laid back on it. David walked over to her and pulled her legs back to her chest. He then tied her legs there, so she could not move them. He then fastened her arms down at the front legs of the bench.

Satisfied with his work David slowly rubbed Aria’s clit up and down. “Are you sure you wanna do this, little one?”

“Yes Daddy,” She breathed and tried to buck her hips up into his touch. “I need to have my little cunt stretched by horse cock…”

“Oh you need it, do you?” He asked as he rubbed her clit faster.

“Mmhmm,” She moaned. “I really do.”

“Fuck, you really are such a dirty little girl. You just had both of your little holes stretched and fucked, but now you need a horse cock? You’re so fucking filthy!” David growled and slapped Aria right on the clit making her cry out.

“Ye-yes!” Aria whimpered. “Yes Daddy I am!”

“Looks like you don’t have to wait any longer, you dirty slut. Your horses are here.” David whispered in her ear and lowered the front of the bench, so her head was lower than her hips.

Aria looked behind her and she saw Carlos walking up, leading one brown and white painted horse and another that was solid brown. Both horses were beautiful, and Aria was squirming in anticipation.

“Well slut, I figured I’d start you off with these two. These are the smallest, they’re only gonna get bigger from here.” Carlos smiled as he handed the painted horse to David and led the brown one over to her face.

Aria gasped when she saw their cocks already stiffening, the size alone made her tremble. David loosened his grip on the painted horse’s lead, and that was all he needed. The huge horse put his two front hooves on either side of the bench and forced his fourteen inch cock as far in her cunt as he could.

The painted horse snorted when he hit Aria’s cervix, and started to pull his cock out of her. Aria whimpered, but then screamed as the horse shoved his cock inside her cunt again. This time, the horse pushed in so hard he pushed all the way past her cervix. Aria sobbed from the pain, but the horse didn’t care.

Carlos led the other horse to be standing in front of her. When Aria saw his huge cock and massive balls she drolled. The horse stood right over her face so she leaned up and licked the entire length of the horse's cock, from balls to tip, then back down to his balls. As she sucked, the painted horse drilled into her cunt hard. Forcing her head up and down as she licked the brown horse.

The brown horse brushed his hoof back and forth on the dirt. Aria took this as him wanting more. She licked back up to the head of his cock and opened her mouth wide. Aria was planning on taking the brown horse’s cock in her mouth slowly, but as soon as she opened her mouth, the painted horse thrusted hard. Aria choked as the brown horse’s thick cock was shoved down her throat and the horse whinnied. Carlos held him steady and Aria was forced to be throat fucked by the painted horse’s movements.

The taste was something entirely new to her, but Aria didn’t have much time to contemplate. The painted horse bucked deeply inside of her cunt, and she felt his long, thick cock pulse in her womb. Aria gargled on the brown horse’s member and sucked hard, knowing what was coming. The brown horse bucked his hips, and forced the head of his cock down her small throat. Aria almost threw up and started to sob again. It hurt so much, but she was here to make these horses cum, and that’s all she wanted to do. The pain and pleasure mixed so beautifully. She loved being just holes for these beautiful beasts to dump their cum into.

She clenched her cunt around the painted horse and forced the brown horse just a little bit deeper into her throat. Suddenly, the painted horse neighed and bucked into her so hard Aria almost blacked out. That didn’t stop her body from twitching and squirting hard all over the horse's massive cock. Hot cum flooded her cunt and the paint pulled out of her as quickly as he delved in. Aria slurped on the brown horse’s cock as it pulsed and throbbed in her throat, tears streaming down her face as she choked on him. It didn’t take much longer, and the brown horse dumped his load down her throat. There was so much cum, she could barely swallow any of it and Carlos helped the brown horse aim onto her chest where her tits and stomach got what her mouth couldn’t hold.

“Holy fuck, that was so hot.” Carlos grinned. “You did such a good job, slut.”

“Mmmm, yes you did babygirl!” David cooed. “Do you need a break, or do you need more?”

“I need more!” Aria whimpered. “Please, can I please have more horse cock?”

“Fuck. Yes you can.” Carlos sighed and adjusted the huge bulge in his pants. “I’ll be right back.”

David took pictures of his little girl covered in horse cum and Aria laid back on the bench breathless. The warm, gooey horse cum dripped down across her tits, chest, and stomach and leaked out of her abused cunt. She wondered how much bigger her next lovers would be.

Carlos was back in only a few minutes. This time he brought a stunning all white horse and the other was a deep brown that faded into solid black. The white one was led over to Aria’s cunt, and with his already rock hard cock, he didn’t need to be told what he had to do. The beautiful white stallion pounded his entire length in her all the way to the balls. Aria screamed, but this time, it was out of pure bliss. The white horse was longer than the other two she had taken, but because she had already been wrecked and stretched by the painted horse, she was able to feel nothing but pleasure.

“Hey Dave?” Carlos asked. “What do you think about putting those big, slutty tits to use?”

“Well, I think you’re a fucking genius.” David laughed and the two men stood on either side of her.

David grabbed Aria by the back of her head and forced her to gag and suck on the brown and black stallion’s cock. He forced her head down as deep as it would go until she was gagging and choking she was crying again. Once David was satisfied with how wet the horse’s cock was, he placed the brown and black horse’s cock in between her massive G-cup tits. Carlos held one tit up against the hot cock and David the other. The two men pressed her tits in and the brown and black horse did the rest. The horse’s balls were right in her face, so Aria licked and sucked at his balls as he fucked her tits.

Between getting her tits fucked and cunt destroyed, Aria was only focused on the sensations going through her body. The white stallion was one of the roughest fucks she had ever had, he was slamming into her so hard his balls hit her ass and smacked so hard she was sure there would be a bruise. The sensations were so intense she felt herself writhe under both horses and her cunt gushed for the third time that day. The white horse seemed excited by that, and he bucked in and out of her faster.

David and Carlos leaned down and sucked and bit her large nipples as they forced her tits against the brown and black horse’s 15 inch cock. Her tits were so large, they were almost able to cover the girth of the massive dick. Both men pulled their pants down and started jerking off to Aria.

Aria hardly noticed what the men were doing, she was lost in the bliss of being stretched, fucked and used. She felt herself start to squirm again and both horses enjoyed her sensual movements. The white horse bucked hard three more times, and then emptied himself into Aria’s womb, filling her to the brim with his cum which forced her to have her fourth screaming orgasam of the day.

As the white horse pulled out, the brown and black one had more room to buck and grind. It wasn’t long after the other horse had gotten off that the brown and black horse’s cock shuddered and spurted his cum all across Aria’s body.

“Fuck.” David moaned. “I wanna see you take a horse cock in your ass.”

“Mmm, that would be such a fucking sight to see.” Carlos agreed.

“Can I? Can I please?” Aria begged. “I wanna try and fit a horse cock in my ass!”

“I don’t wanna rip you open babygirl,” David smirked. “I have an idea. How about Carlos and I both fuck you ass at the same time to stretch out?”

“Fuck yes,” Aria moaned. “Please double fuck my ass so I can take a horse cock!”

The two men didn’t have to be told twice. David freed her hands and got underneath Aria’s body. Using the four layers of horse cum on her body as lube, David slid all the way inside her ass easily. He slowly started to fuck her as Carlos grabbed some more horse cum and lubed up his thick cock. Carlos stood in front of her and pushed her legs further back and then slowly pushed his girthy cock in her ass alongside David’s.

They went slow, stretching Aria’s ass a little at a time. It hurt more than Aria had ever done before, but both men were reassuring and took it at her pace. Tears freely flowed from her eyes, but she never asked to stop. She wanted to be able to do this. She had to! She wanted nothing more than to stuff her ass full of horse cock, it was the only hole left she hadn’t had filled with horse cum yet. She also knew that by getting her ass stretched, it pleased her Daddy, and if she could get her ass fucked by a horse, she knew that would please him even more.

Eventually, both men were balls deep in her ass and they started fucking her. They went slow at first, but that didn’t last. Aria had never felt so full in her life and she started moaning as she rocked down onto their cocks. Her ass was so tight, and the friction of her ass alongside the other cock felt amazing to both men.

“Fuck yes little girl.” David growled as he gripped both of her cum covered tits in his hand. “You’re gonna take a horsecock in your tightest little hole for me, aren’t you baby?”

“Yes Daddy!” Aria cried as David bit down hard on her neck, which sent a shudder through her whole body.

“What a good little slut!” Carlos praised as he rubbed her swollen clit.

The two men plowed into her and teased her until all three of them came. First Carlos exploded deep in her ass, and David wasn’t far behind. When both men pulled out, Aria came once again and shuddered on the bench.

“I’m going to get the last one,” Carlos said as he slipped his pants back on and walked away.

David untied her legs and helped Aria bend over on the bench. He kept her ass higher than her head and positioned her how he wanted her. Then he bound her arms back down to the sides of the bench, and her feet to the edge.

A few moments later, Carlos came back with one of the biggest horses Aria had ever seen. He was solid black, and his coat was so shiny it reflected the sunlight. She saw his cock and her eyes almost popped out of her head. The black horse’s cock had to have been close to twenty inches. Aria shuddered as she thought what it might feel like to have this monster to rip apart her holes nightly.

Carlos led the stallion to her rear and this horse went up on his hind legs. Carlos helped guide his cock to Aria’s ass, and as soon as he found his mark the horse forced his enormous cock all the way up her ass.

Aria sobbed as the monstrous cock tore apart her insides. The horse was relentless, he simply was using Aria as a human cock sleeve. Aria almost asked to stop, it was too much, but then the horse slammed into her even harder and his balls hit her clit. Fuck. She wanted that again. She bit her lower lip and the horse continued his rough thrusting, and slowly the pain became less and she started to feel good.

Aria was so deep in subspace, all she wanted was to be a good slut and make her lover cum. She started to whine and buck her hips back up against the stallion, who in turn bucked up even further into her ass. She squeezed her ass around the stallion and pushed further back onto his cock.

The horse snorted and slammed his cock harder into her, his massive balls slapped her clit with every thrust. His cock began to twitch and Aria couldn’t help herself from begging.

“Fuck yes! That’s a good boy!” She screamed. “Cum in my ass, you beautiful beast! Give me all of your hot horse cum!”

The stallion snorted again and forced his cock balls-deep in her ass, and let out a torrent of cum deep inside her. Aria screamed as she felt him fill her up and she came sixth time that day. Used, sore, and dirty, Aria sighed as the stallion pulled out of her ass. A sense of bliss and pride filled her and David picked her up off the bench.

“Come on now, little one, we need to clean you up.”

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shoelace-and-friends · 3 years

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Week six of dog grooming school

It’s a new year, and getting back into dog grooming! The class was a little bit rusty at first on some things coming back from a two week long break, but we got into our groove again pretty quickly I think!

Day 26: Teddy the goldendoodle

You may recognize Teddy because he is the dog from my very first day of grooming school! It was great to see him again. We tried something a bit different with Teddy. He didn’t actually come in for a haircut, but this time his owner asked if we could dye some of his fur. So my classmates and I got to color a dog for the first time. The one downside though is it did not turn out the way we hoped. The color we tried dying his ears, tail, and feet in was navy blue. But as you can see it turned out as more of a dull purple. We realized that we should’ve either bleached first or let the dye sit for an extra 40 minutes. His owner was still thrilled though so that was good.

Riley the shih tzu

Riley came back again too! (she was the puppy I groomed in my second week). Her owner liked the long, drop haircut she had the last time and wanted us to keep it. The frustrating problem though was that her owner did not seem to brush her often enough and we could not do it. In many spots she was matted and in some places, almost to the skin. Our solution was a clipper comb on the body and we were able to save the legs enough to scissor them. My instructor also taught me how to give ears undercuts to keep them looking long even if you have to shave mats off. You only shave the mat but you keep the top coat of fur if it isn’t matted. That trick saved her cute face!

Day 27: No dogs

There was no day 27 unfortunately...my instructor had to attend an all-day staff meeting. On the plus side though I managed to get some groomers back home I applied to to message me back about interviews after I finish school!

Day 28: Bonnie the cocker spaniel

So Bonnie is kind of famous at our school. She’s one of our most frequent clients because she comes in every week and a half. She’s also one of the only silky coated dogs we have access to for practice. Up until now, I was the only student in class who hadn’t groomed Bonnie yet and it was finally my turn. Bonnie is known for two things: being bad at staying still, and pooping every time someone grooms her. I was no exception. She was wiggly, but not mean or agresssive or anything. Bonnie just thinks that grooming is also play time. The whole groom she kept trying to jump up and kiss me. She’d kiss whatever part of me she could reach. Truthfully, she’s one of my favorite dogs I’ve groomed even though she isn’t easy, because she’s one of the sweetest and most affectionate dogs I’ve ever met. She totally won me over and now I’m looking at cocker spaniel breeders as well. I just really like spaniel breeds in general. I’m hoping I get her again in week eight.

Gabby the mini American shephard

Gabby’s owners wanted her hair shorter, which was good because she needed it. Her butt was especially matted. Her owners said they had a hard time brushing her butt because she has a UTI right now and is very sensitive. So, for once I ended up having to do the groom BEFORE the bath because her mats were that bad. She behaved well despite her owners implying that she might be really snippy. Her body got a peach clipper comb and the butt a 5F. The face I cleaned up with thinning shears. My instructor said she thinks Gabby was my most impressive groom so far in terms of speed and skill.

Day 29: Reece the cockapoo

I haven’t had as much standout coat practice, so I was given Reece. Reece...sort of reminds me of Lewis from week two. He’s also a large poodle mix, and Reece like Lewis was super whiny. He didn’t fight me on most things, but he sure as hell complained the whole time. Honestly...I almost find that worse because the noises are sort of upsetting. I managed to get the body and legs done but needed some help pulling the face together due to time constraints.

Trixie the Australian shephard:

I wouldn’t say that I’m scared of Trixie, but she did scare me a few times. Trixie has some trauma attached to her feet being touched. We aren’t sure why, but the theory is that at some point in the past she hurt them badly. My instructor cut her nails and would not let me do it for my safety. She admitted that even she gets scared when she has to do them. I worried about my instructor. Trixie freaked out really hard and thrashed around, screamed bloody murder, and nearly bit my instructor a bunch of times. I was told to stay clear of her feet the rest of the groom. She acts fine as long as nothing gets near her feet. But when anything does, her anxiety flares. The rest of her groom did go fine for the most part though. Though...I did screw up a little on her butt and shaved off a bit too much around the anus because I misunderstood an instruction. We all laughed it off though.

Day 30: Bella the teddy bear (shih tzu poodle mix)

Bella was another practical test dog. I was not allowed to ask questions. And she was kind of mean. I got to finish the week and do a practical with a dog that ended up needing the muzzle. The good thing though was I managed to finish the whole groom with no questions, which is the goal. 5F body, rounded feet, beveled ears, and my very first scissored face with no assistence. Proud of that part at least.

Week seven is coming....we are nearing the end.

#dog grooming #dog groomer #pet grooming #pet groomer #cockapoo #goldendoodle #cocker spaniel #shih tzu #teddy bear dog #mini american shepherd #australian shepherd

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dammitadolfnomorecake · 3 years

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Once Bitten, Twice Stupid prt 205

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Wolf. Human. Exhausted. Horny. Exhausted. Wolf. Exhausted. Human. Horny. Exhausted. For the next two moons, Keith was... very instinctual. Very, very, instinctual. He couldn’t keep his hands off Lance when he was awake, nor when he was asleep... Lance wasn’t sure what they hadn’t fucked on, only that thankfully they were locked away in one of the very many rooms of VOLTRON where no one ever seemed to go. Coran had skipped giving them a bed, instead they’d been gifted the use of what seemed to be some kind of storage room for ex-training equipment. Their “bed” a stack of old gym mats. Keith too horny to care about where Lance would sleep, and Lance kind of too horny to sweat the small details around the sleeping thing seeing he seemed to now have the talent for sleeping anywhere as long as there was a bathroom closish.

In the space of twoish days, they pretty much dissembled the room. Keith had boundless energy in his wolf form. Having him “work it off” during the day meant only one leg humping incident, and that was only very minor as Keith had been ashamed when he’d realised what he was doing. Trying to be proactive, it turned it to “How to train your werewolf fiancé”, with Lance building different obstacle courses for Keith to conquer and amuse himself with. No. He wasn’t above playing fetch with Keith... and Keith wasn’t above being bossed around if it meant head scratches for being a good boy. His fiancé mortally embarrassed to find that he’d walked all the way to Platt simply because he missed his vampire. Coran stepping in and giving them complete privacy for the duration of the moon, meaning no nagging from Shiro over Keith’s safety.

Still, Lance was happy to have Keith back to himself after the moon had passed. His boyfriend much softer and much gentler, taking into account that Lance wasn’t really feeling like having sex seeing how vigorously they’d gone at it during the few hours Keith was awake around lunchtime. Keith stupidly apologetic for his wolffish ways, with snuggles and pampering that Lance sorely needed. Despite ensuring him repeatedly that he’d be okay, Coran decided that they needed and extra few days with Lance resting and on fluids thanks to all the “mating” they’d done. Launching into a long story involving sex with a very persistent vampire queen who was set on wedding him, Lance completely mentally banned the word “mating” from his own vocabulary. He now knew how much of a kinky demon bastard Coran was, and he’d never be able to scrub the graphic descriptions of Coran being pegged from his mind.

Allura had been highly sympathetic towards the pair of them when she’d brought his precious Blue back. Her blue rhinestone collar had been replaced by a pink one with a little bow, obviously she’d been “pampered” by her aunt Allura and hated every moment of it. Cradled in Lance’s arms, she made sure to glare up at him, letting him know he was only allowed cuddles as she didn’t wish to be held by Allura or Keith. Lance felt as if he’d been the worst cat dad to his beloved princess. She not only had to put up with a vampire for a father, she also had to put up with a werewolf as her other father, and she was expected to rule her household with incompetent staff in his absence. Not that Lance would ever admit it, but he missed the days when it’d been him and Blue off on another adventure together. He missed taking her for her walks, and spoiling her rotten as she loved him simply for the fact he was the one who operated her wet food. He’d never tell anyone this, nor would he change how things were now, he just really missed Blue and everything crazy that came with owning a cat. Kosmo was bestest boy, but Blue would be princess forever.

Without a lot to pack, they nearly made it out of VOLTRON and into his bronco before Coran was calling Keith away. Kissing him on the cheek, Keith sent him on ahead, Lance trying to block out the conversation between the two men, not completely sure he wanted to know what was being said, but mostly out of privacy. Thanks to the talk, when Keith climbed behind the driver’s wheel, his fiancé seemed in a bad mood, Lance not pushing as he wasn’t sure he’d like the answer he’d get if he did. Still, they were finally going back home for the next two weeks, where he’d finally get a look at Rieva’s engagement ring, though he wasn’t supposed to know about it as he’d heard Curtis and Shiro being all mushy and no one had actually told him about it directly... or if they had, he’d forgotten it and thinking about that was far too scary a prospect.

Fucking fuck fuck. Keith knew that Lance knew that he knew that Lance knew he was angry. Fucking shitty vampires. Not Lance though. Never Lance. No. Fuck Lotor. Fuck Lotor and his big prick of an ego. Keith wasn’t sure what he wanted to hit, only that hitting the open road hadn’t calmed him down.

Okay. He was not the best werewolf. He was not the strongest, the smartest, the scariest, or even the biggest. His instincts had gone into overdrive over not being able to find his mate and he’d walked the whole goddamn way to Platt to find him. Not that he really remembered that night, but still... That was totally beside the point, because fucking Lotor was coming back. He was coming back and he’d oh so graciously volunteered to spar with Keith to hone his new skills before they worked on him shifting into a werewolf.

The wank stain couldn’t come back for Allura, noooooo. That’d be too easy. No. He had to come back right when Lance was nearing the end of his pregnancy and play some damn fictional hero like mentor to his dumb wolf arse. And Coran had picked right when they were finally heading home to drop this piece of news on him. All those times he’d wanted to punch Lotor in the face and restrained himself seemed for nought now he had to be nice to him. Yeah, he was grateful the vampire had “tried” to protect Lance. But there was absolutely no way he wanted another vampire cozening into his mate. Though it would have broken Allura’s heart, Keith would have been happy if Lotor just stayed away in Europe with those ridiculous suits of his.

Lance hadn’t said a thing. Keith didn’t know if he’d heard, or if his fiancé was simply trying to be polite. Knowing Lance, option two seemed the sure bet. He was too old and too fucking exhausted for Lotor’s shit. Then there were Lotor’s witches to think about too... The only useful thing in this situation Lotor could possibly bring with him was anything Honerva had on breeder pregnancies. Yeah, it’d be information probably too late, but if there were to be any complications, he’d rather know before hand so he could figure out how best to support Lance.

Home was a welcome sight. Blue bolting from the bronco the moment Lance had his door open. Matt and Rieva coming out to wait for the pair of them as Keith dragged himself out from behind the steering wheel. How was he supposed to tell Lance he’d have to make pretty much daily trips to Platt starting in three days time? He didn’t want to do that to Lance. He didn’t want to have to deal with sorting through Lenny’s files when he also had to cope with Lotor’s training. Ugh. Adulting sucked. Forced into a hug with the two werewolves, his ego made him growl at the pair. Rieva slapping him upside the back of the head as she scolded him for running off. He’d never be living that one down.

Inside, Hunk, Shay, and Krolia were waiting in the living room. Krolia holding back a very excited Kosmo who’s whole body was wagging

“Kosmo!”

Crouching down, Keith opened his arms, Kosmo bowling him over as he rushed at him, licking his face as Keith tried to push him down

“You’re a menace... yes, who’s a menace? You’re a menace!”

Chuckling at the pair of them, Lance sidestepped them. Keith mood instantly lifted by Kosmo’s pure joy at seeing him

“I’m not going to say a word... but if you’re going to cheat on me, I suppose you can cheat on me with our best boy”

Keith snorted

“As if I’m going to cheat on you... besides, Kosmo is best pupper”

“As far as I’m concerned you both are. Hey, guys. Got room on the sofa for a sleepy vampire?”

Lance had made it one to the sofa and into one of Hunk’s hugs before Keith managed to get Kosmo calmed down. Sitting on the floor, his idiot fur son was sitting between his legs. This was home. He was home...

“You guys didn’t have to come visit us”

Hunk had work and so did Shay, as did his who was clearly giving herself the day off. Kicking lightly vaguely in Keith’s direction, Lance then snuggled himself into Hunk’s side

“Says you. Don’t worry, Hunk, he’ll change his mind when he gets one of your sunshine cuddles”

“I have plenty of cuddles. I bet you’re happy to finally be released”

“Oh, man. You have no idea. I’m still tired as heck, but Coran said as long as I don’t start sleeping without eating, I should be fine to nap as much as I want to”

That wasn’t quite what Coran had said, but Keith didn’t want to be a nagging fiancé

“That’s great, dude. I’ve gotta say, you all had us worried when you ended up there again”

“It’s like a second home by now. Plus I got some quality time with my gremlin, which was nice. Now I’m looking forward to having a bath and sleeping in my own bed...”

Hunk chuckled as Lance closed his eyes

“I’m glad my shoulder makes a good alternative”

“Mmm. You have great shoulders. And great arms for hugging. You’re the best cuddly Hunk in the universe”

“Aw, Bud, you’re not too bad yourself”

“I know. It’s my gift and my curse. Anything new to report while we were gone?”

“Ummm... Shay and I are looking at renting a place of our own”

Lance shot up, beaming as he wrapped his arms around Hunk

“I’m so happy for you guys!”

Keith was happy for them too, supposing he was being a tad anti-social staying on the floor rather than getting up and sitting in one of the recliners. He couldn’t let his Lotor problems bring the mood down

“That’s great, guys. Are you going to house share with Pidge or are you striking out on your own”

Shay giggled, Keith assuming she was happy to talking about it, otherwise her giggle made no sense

“Oh, definitely on our own. It just feels the right time. You guys are having twins. Matt and Rieva are engaged. Work’s been going really well, plus our parents both want to chip on the bond... I don’t think Pidge would like living with a couple...”

Keith noticed the way Lance’s smile wobbled. He’d mentioned that Pidge had been kind of feeling down about her friendship with Hunk drifting. People grew and changed, it sucked but it was a fact of life, and unfortunately for Pidge she was surrounded by couples. Matt came up behind him, ruffling Keith’s hair hard enough that it felt like his brain was being shaken

“Don’t worry about, Pidge. She’s been coming home from work to crash here. She’s never been one for love. All the kisses and the cooties, she’d rather be coding”

Matt only served to make Lance frown, he must have set his ego off

“Pidge is perfectly fine the way she is. I’ve already told her we’ll start looking for somewhere nice sufficiently haunted once the twins have come”

Hunk groaned deeply at Lance

“Man, you’re not still going to go ghost hunting, are you!? This is change to get out of going to creepy buildings in the middle of the night”

“Someone’s got to keep our little Pidgeon safe. You know how over excited she gets”

“But, dude. I’ve got grey hairs... I’m getting grey hairs thinking about going back”

Lance and Hunk would never fight, but Lance had said Pidge was upset. His fiancé would do whatever it took to make her happy again... and Lance did have a point about Pidge needing a babysitter... aaaaand Pidge chasing after ghosts was a hell of lot safer than her pursuing her interests in werewolves and vampires

“I don’t mind. I mean, I’ve already been there before and it wasn’t that bad”

Lance nodded quickly

“See! The gang is totally getting back together, even Keith agrees it’s going to be just like old times again. You split up the band”

“Yeah... but that... I mean, we know it’s real now...”

Matt chimed in with a scoff

“Yeah, really mostly explained by science”

Lance didn’t take too well to Matt’s unwanted addition to the conversation, snippy in his retort as he moved himself to shoot Matt a deathly scowl

“Ghosts are real. I know you werewolves don’t see them like vampires, but they’re there. They’re not something to just go poking out. If Pidge wants to go, I’m going with her”

Matt released Keith’s head, Keith feeling the fellow werewolf’s ego flaring. Matt had no right to be shitty towards Lance wanting to be there for Pidge

“Dude, you can’t let her boss you around forever. There’s a time for moving on”

“She’s not bossing me around. At the moment this is what she’s into. Running around the occasional haunted place was kind of fun. She’s fun. Yeah, death feels absolutely horrible. Shadows on the edge of your vision. Body so cold your breath comes out in puffs of condensation. But it was fun. Watching how into it all is fun, and when she started making connections in her cases I couldn’t have been prouder at the time and effort she’d put in. I want to be there and I want to support her. Yeah, she took her job at VOLTRON because she was already a firm believer in the paranormal, but she also did it so she could understand us better. Forget it, I’m getting cranky and we all know that’s Keith’s job, isn’t it, babe?”

Keith had wisely kept his mouth shut, yet he had been cranky all morning and Lance was owed an explanation

“Lotor’s coming back”

Maybe a better explanation than that. Keith cringing at his own bluntness. The cringe turning into a wince as Matt yelled, hurting his ears

“What?!”

Unhappy about his sore ears, Keith huffed

“You don’t need to fucking yell about it. I’m going to be training with him in Platt starting next week. Coran dropped it on me this morning as we were leaving”

Casting his gaze entirely to Lance, Lance smiled at him, rather looking freaked out like Keith thought he might. Cocking his head, Keith was confused

“Babe?”

“He’s... well, he’s him. But I think it’ll be good for you”

What?! No. Lance was supposed to support him staying at home... or maybe even say he wasn’t ready seeing he’d only been through two moons

“How is this a good thing?”

“You need someone to help you hone your skills now you’re a werewolf. You already hate him, so you’ll also get a lesson in how to rein your ego in for when you go hunting actually bad vampires. Plus, you don’t have to worry about hurting Lotor seeing he’s already dead so you can go all out”

Lance and his damn ridiculous logical approach

“But it’s Loturd...”

Whining only earned him a chuckle from Lance

“I know. I’m going to have call Allura later and scold her for not telling me about it. She’s supposed to be my adopted sister and she kept her mouth shut”

“Maybe she can distract him so I don’t have to put up with him?”

“Or maybe I’ll come along and kick your arse if you’re not training. He’s not my first choice of teacher, but I do think you need someone right now, and until I’ve given birth, I can’t help you train”

“You know I hate it when you’re right”

“But you love me”

He couldn’t argue with Lance’s logic there either

“I do. I don’t really want him and you in the same place”

“Babe, you’ve got nothing to worry about. I’m might be fat, but I can break through an ego now. He tries anything funny and I’ll neuter him”

“Not if I get there first”

If Lotor so much looked in Lance’s direction, Keith would kill him. Lance was his mate and as painful as it was, vampires probably belonged better together than a werewolf and vampire. Lance might not have any feelings towards Lotor... yet Keith couldn’t keep his jealously at bay. He deserved to be fucking happy, no matter how selfish it was, until he’d worked out how to interact with Lotor, Lance wouldn’t be going anywhere near him.

Shooting him double finger guns, his fiancé was trying to make him happier

“That’s my boy. Now, I don’t know what you’ve all got planned, but I want to take a bath. Growing babies is exhausting. Your amazing shoulder is going to have to wait, Hunk-a-roonie”

“That’s okay, Bud. We only really came to see that you guys got back safely. We’ve actually got a house viewing at 12 o’clock, so we’d better head out. It’s so good to have you guys home”

Lance smiled at Hunk

“It’s good be home. Don’t forget, you’ve got a team of werewolves to help you move. I’m happy to volunteer them”

“Yeah, we’ll keep that in mind. Right, we’ll see you guys later”

Leaving them, Keith dragged himself off the floor and into the space Hunk had vacated. Matt leaving them to join Rieva in the kitchen where she’d been making lunch before they’d come home. Lance not moving for this bath he wanted, instead kissing Keith on the cheek, before snaking his arm around him with a content sigh

“No bath?”

“Not yet. Honestly, I feel really bad, but I keep thinking about Pidge and it’s setting me off”

“Why don’t you invite her over?”

“I’ll send her a message. I used to get jealous over how close she and Hunk were, but we were always the “Garrison Trio”, you know. I know I can’t cling to the past, but it hurts that she feels on the outside”

Nosing into Lance’s hair, Keith nodded

“I know that feeling, but she’s got us and she’s got all our other friends. We’ll make sure she’s okay”

“I know. Babe, I know you’re upset about Lotor. If it doesn’t work out then it doesn’t work out. Both of you have egos and sometimes you’re just not compatible with someone. No matter what, I’m proud of you”

Hauling Lance up into his lap, Keith hugged his fiancé tightly

“Thanks. I’m kind... pissed off, but this is for the best, right?”

“Yeah, babe. I want you to finally feel safe as a werewolf and think this is a really good step. You’ll always have me in your corner”

“I’d rather have you in our bed”

Lance groaned at him, slapping his arm lightly

“That’s enough, Casanova. If I spread my legs anymore, they’ll fall out”

“We can’t have that. I love your legs”

And Lance’s arse... and his tummy... and pretty much every single bit of him...

“I know... God, it’s so nice to be home”

“Yeah, it really is”

#once bitten twice stupid #oncebittentwicestupid #ashratherose

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It had been a month since our beloved little Pekingese, Simcha, had been put to sleep. She had developed heart disease at eight years of age and with the help and thoughtful caring of our vet, and lots and lots of tender loving care and understanding, we helped her to live an extra three years in a good quality of life. We were still grieving and so heartbroken, but we knew it was time to add a new member to our family in the hope to help us through the misery we were experiencing.

No one could ever "replace" Simcha - she was truly a gem - but we needed someone to cuddle with, someone to fulfill the need we had in our hearts to receive and give unconditional love - we just couldn't live in a home without a dog in it any longer.

We knew that we wanted another Pekingese, and at that time, we weren't aware of the breed rescue organizations, so we looked around in the newspapers and such for ads for Pekingese puppies. My husband spotted an ad from a breeder in New Jersey, our neighboring state, so we checked it out. We picked a darling little female fluffball and named her Sweetcakes.

She was four months of age when we got her. All checked out fine for her initial visit to the vet, but a month later when I took her in for shots, my vet mentioned that in the future we may need to do some x-rays on her hips. I questioned why as she kept studying Sweetcakes and she said she wanted to be sure all was okay. Before I left that day, she said that since I was already there and if it was okay with me, she thought she'd better just do the x-rays right then and there and then we would know for sure if there were any problems.

Well, a few seconds after she went in to view the x-rays, she came out of the room waving her hands above her head and yelling, "This dog has no hips! That's just great! Damn breeders! How could anyone even THINK about selling a dog in this condition!"

I was shown the x-rays and saw that on one side there was part of a socket for the hip joint and on the other side there was no socket at all. She was diagnosed with severe hip dysplasia. My vet ranted and raved - she knew what we had just gone through for the past three years with our dear Simcha. "It a shame - you should have a normal, healthy dog now after what you have been through." She explained that the University of Pennsylvania Veterinary Hospital does hip replacement surgery, but it runs about $1,500 per hip. She went about helping us to get our money back for Sweetcakes.

At first, my husband said we would have to return her - we just could not - no way - afford that kind of money. We had come home from shopping one night and Sweetcakes greeted us when we got home. My daughter picked her up and sat down on the sofa with her and started to cry. "We can't take her back - I love her too much already!" Then I sat down next to her and of course, I started to cry. I was worried what would happen to her if we took her back, and I, too, loved her. My husband looked at us as we sat and cried on the sofa and assumed the expression of defeat. "I guess we'll have to keep her and hope for the best", he said.

We requested The New Jersey Pet Regulations from the Department of Consumer Affairs and found that we had three options. One: We could take the dog back and get another dog of similar quality. Two: We could take the dog back and get our money back, or Three: We could keep the dog and get our money back from the breeder. We decided on #3.

We first took Sweetcakes to an orthopedic surgeon for his opinion. He advised that we should do nothing now and see how things went. She was too young at that time to have the surgery done, anyway, and he said that she may never need it. We would have to wait and see how she got along as she got older.

We then took the x-rays, a letter from our vet and the diagnosis and prognosis from the orthopedic surgeon to the breeder and told her that under the terms and laws of the NJ Pet Regulations, we wanted to keep the dog and that we wanted to be reimbursed for the purchase price. Needless to say, she was not too happy with the fact that she had to give us our money back. She said, "Well, you have the dog and the money and I have nothing." I replied, "You have your reputation." I told her that she should probably have Sweetcakes' siblings x-rayed for hip dysplasia since it is inherited, but she didn't answer and I don't think she ever planned to do so.

So... we went on about our daily lives, having no choice but to wait and see what the future would hold for Sweetcakes in terms of her congenital condition.

In the process of going about our daily lives, one Saturday the phone rang and it was the receptionist from our vet's office. She said that Dr. Jeffers wanted to know if I would be able to stop by the office that day - that she had something she wanted to show me. When asked, she said that she had no idea what it was. Instantly my daughter started yelling, "Maybe it's a puppy! Maybe it's a puppy!". Well, I had just had Sweetcakes in the previous day, along with a fecal sample. It seems she had probably picked up a little virus or something from outside in the yard - nothing serious. I figured she had the results of the fecal sample and wanted to discuss something about it with me.

When I got there, she took me back into the hospital and started telling me that she had two of "Jerry's kids" in the back that she wanted to show me - a male Rat Terrier and a female Shih Tzu. (She refers to the handicapped ones as "Jerry's kids" - as in Jerry Lewis).

The Rat Terrier had a heart condition and the Shih Tzu had a problem with her knees - something I had never heard of before - lateral luxating patellas. She was seven months old and only three-and-a-half pounds! She had a severe case of kennel cough and we later found out that she also had a bad case of seborrhea and a belly button hernia.

My vet started to explain to me what lateral luxating patellas were. It is a congenital birth defect where the kneecaps (patellas) of the (rear) legs have slipped to the outside of the knees. The tendons in her rear legs, therefore, shrunk and when she walked, she looked like a seal. It was a pitiful sight. Dr. Jeffers continued to say that it was a terrible thing she was asking me to do, (to adopt her), and that there weren't many people she knew that she would allow to take a dog in this condition, because she had no idea what to expect. She said that we may even have to put her down in six months, but that she would rather see the dog have a happy life in a good home for six months than nothing at all.

She had been given the dogs by a pet shop who said that if she couldn't find a home for them, to put them to sleep. Well, I instantly fell in love with her and now the only problem was to figure out how I was going to talk my husband into letting us have a second dog - a second handicapped dog. I told my vet that I would take her home right now but I had to work on my husband. She said that she wouldn't be able to go home with me anyway until she had gotten over the kennel cough. Dr. Jeffers explained to me how to go about stretching her legs in hopes of stretching the tendons. She said that if we could stretch the tendons enough that they could do the surgery and that the surgeon there would probably just do it for us.

So... I stayed at the vet's office for a while and played with "Jellybean", which is what we named her, and tried to do the stretching therapy, which she did NOT like at all. At that point in time, she wasn't even in a mood to play. She just wanted to crawl into your lap and go to sleep and that is just what she did. I held and comforted this scrawny, helpless, depressed and definitely-in-need-of-a- bath furbaby. Depressed? I think she really was. What was life for her? She only knew of a cage since she had been taken from her mother (and by the way, her mother has the same problem with her knees - who would be stupid enough to breed a dog with a genetic defect such as this?) - no exercise, no love, no attention and no one ever noticed something was wrong with her knees until she was seven months old and then they figured she wasn't worth the time and trouble to help. She wasn't going to make any money for them - only be a liability - so she was shipped off for disposal. Well let me tell you, she was DEFINITELY worth the trouble, which to me wasn't any trouble at all. She is the most affectionate dog I have ever known and a little stinker to boot! As long as you are in tongue's range of her you will be kissed - and kissed and kissed and KISSED!

Well, I went home and all I could think about was what was I going to tell my husband when he asked what was up at the vet's? "Well, hon, she got these two handicapped little furbabies and they are SO busy over there that she wanted to know if I would be able to donate some of my time to do some therapy on this little Shih Tzu with bad knees. I told her that I would be glad to and so I have to stop in once a day to do the leg stretching." (My vet told me that I could lie and she would swear to it! She's great - you gotta love her!)

When my daughter found out, she was thrilled and she became another accomplice in our attempts to adopt Jellybean. Faithfully, we visited Jellybean every day for about two hours and took toys in to interest her and to get her moving. She was on medication and the kennel cough was getting better, thus she was feeling perkier and found out that playing was really fun! It was both funny and pathetic at the same time to watch her run and scamper around after toys. Our times there were mostly spent in getting her to run around as much as possible and then when she tired out, we would just hold her and talk quietly to her and love her. She was responding well and it came close to the time when we would be able to take her home.

We were on our way out to do some shopping, my husband, my daughter and myself, and I said, "Hey, let's stop at the vet's on the way out and you can get a look at Jel, er uh, this little Shih Tzu and see how you think she is doing." We went in and I could tell that he thought she was cute - under all that definitely-in-need-of-a-bath mess he saw. From then on, my daughter and I started in on him and he didn't have a chance!

It was a bit of a challenge - he had professed to being a one-dog person - "one is enough", but I think his heart told him that she really needed someone and he was grateful to our vet for all the help and kindness she had given us in the past. Jellybean came home with us and a day or two after we had her home, my daughter and I knew that he was hooked. We listened to my husband talking to Jellybean while we were out of sight in another room and we heard in a baby voice, "Jelly-Jelly-bean- bean, Jelly-Jelly-bean-bean".

Well, needless to say, she has been smothered with love since the inception.

It took three weeks, however, for Sweetcakes to accept her. Pekes are pretty territorial and VERY jealous of their possessions, which, of course, includes the "hoomins" they own. It all worked out, though, and they became good buddies and Sweetcakes realized it was kinda nice to have another woof-muffin to play with. Now they are "partners-in-crime"!

Well, here we are again, going about our daily lives, which have been significantly enhanced by the presence of these two little ten pound woof- muffins. They are so wonderful to have around and all the love that is constantly showered upon them, I'm sure, has been a source of therapy and healing in itself.

Both woof-muffins are presently doing great. Sweetcakes is now (in 2001) eight years old and Jellybean is six years old. They chase each other around at about 50 miles per hour with occasional episodes of "going nuts" play sessions of speeds up to 70 miles per hour! Jellybean's tendons have stretched considerably on their own with all the running around she did and she now walks more normally with only a slight limp. We just say that "she has a little hitch in her git-a-long".

We hope and pray that both our woof-muffins will continue to stay in such good shape as they age. Lots of tender loving care and prayers - that's what has gotten us by so far and we'll continue doing all we can for them for the rest of their lives. They deserve it.

#dogs #petstory

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