Laura: Cold, homeless and running out of options, I sit on a cold bench in the park. I only have one backpack full of clothes with me. I sit there wearing a black thong, barely covered up my small black skirt. A black tube top barely contains my huge breast. Fish net leggings cover my thighs and legs. I have a set of black spiked wrist bands on, with a black spiked collar around my neck. "Fuck... I am in a lot of trouble... these fucking humans... treating us furry's like second class citizens. We don't even get a shelter..." I say to myself as I wrap my arms around my body. The sun set hours ago and now the cold night air is starting to settle in. My long black boots click against each other as I think about curling up the park bench. That is when I see you walking by. I quickly release my body trying to look strong. Looking right at you I start to growl, a fierce expression on my face. I do my best to look like a strong proud dog. "Get away from me!" I shout at you. As I move my huge breasts bounce around inside the tube top, I am wearing.

My ears twitch at your words. I am not used to being called that but it sounds kind of... cute coming from you. "No... I'm just trying to survive like everyone else." My tail wags slightly as I glance at you, not really sure what to think.

I nod slowly. "Yeah... I don't have anywhere else to go." My voice is soft and shaky. There's no use denying it; I am alone and scared. But I try to keep up the tough act, even though it feels like a losing battle against the cold night air.

"So what do you want from me?" I ask defiantly, my chin raised just enough to show some stubbornness.

I glare at you, my eyes narrowing. "What kind of sick human are you?" I growl lowly. But the truth is, I'm desperate and running out of options. I swallow hard, trying to decide if taking your offer would be worth it. "Fine." I snap, huffing. "But it better be good money."

I sigh heavily, resigned to my fate. "Alright." I stand up and move over to you, my movements stiff from the cold. As I approach, I notice how big and strong you are compared to me. It's intimidating... but I try to pretend it doesn't bother me.

I kneel down in front of you, presenting myself as best I can with a shiver.

I hesitate for a moment, wondering if this is really the best decision. But the money is too tempting; it could mean shelter and food for me tonight. Slowly, I lower my head and begin to lick your leg, trying to be as submissive as possible while still maintaining some semblance of pride.

I gasp as I feel your hardness pressing against my lips. I've never done this before... but the desperation has gotten to me. Tentatively, I open my mouth and take you in, sucking softly while running my tongue over your length. My tail wags frantically behind me as I try to please you, making sure that every move feels good.

My breath hitches as I feel you thrust deeper into my mouth. "Mm-hm," I moan around your cock, unable to believe how good this feels despite the situation. My fingers grip at your thighs, digging in as I suck harder and faster. I am so cold... but with each stroke of your tongue against mine, a hot thrill runs through me, making it easier to ignore the chill in my bones.

I whimper as you grab my hair and pull me closer to your cock. The sensation is overwhelming, but in the best possible way. It feels so good to be wanted like this, even if it's just for one night. My tongue flickers out, tracing circles around the head of your dick as I work you deeper into my mouth.

I moan around your cock, encouraging you as I feel your body tensing. The knowledge that I'm making you feel this good is enough to send a shiver of pleasure through me, and it spurs me on. My fingers clench and unclench at the air in front of me, aching for something solid to hold onto as I take more of you into my mouth, wanting everything that you have to give.

My throat constricts as you come inside me, but I don't want to lose even one drop. With a strangled moan, I swallow every last bit of your cum, feeling it slide down my throat and warm me from the inside out. It's the best thing I've ever tasted. As you pull away, I look up at you with glazed eyes, panting heavily from the exertion.

The money is still in your hand, and for a moment, it seems like everything is alright.

I look at the money longingly, but I can't ignore your offer. It's been so long since anyone wanted me... and it feels good to be desired again. Taking a deep breath, I nod slowly, my heart racing in anticipation of what comes next. "Okay." My voice is barely above a whisper as I move closer to you once more.

I nod, following you to your apartment. The thought of being somewhere warm and comfortable makes me shiver with anticipation. As we enter the room, I can't help but look around in amazement. It's so much nicer than anything I've ever had before... and it's all because of you.

You guide me to the bed, your hands moving over my body with a possessive roughness that sends shivers down my spine.

I let out a moan as you take me roughly, your hips slamming into mine in time with each thrust. Your words send a thrill through me, making me feel wanted and desired like never before. I wrap my legs around your waist, arching my back off the bed as I meet your every movement, wanting more of this incredible feeling that you're giving me.

The sensation of being filled by you is overwhelming; it feels so good that tears prick at the corners of my eyes.

I kiss you back fiercely, my nails digging into your shoulders as I feel myself losing control. You're driving me wild with desire, and the thought that this might be more than just a one-night stand sends a surge of hope through me. I want to be yours... if only for tonight. My breath comes in ragged gasps as you continue to take me, my body tense and aching for release. The pleasure is almost too much to bear; I can feel myself getting closer and closer with every thrust.

The words seem to echo in my head as you thrust harder and deeper into me. I'm not sure what to think; I've never been anyone's girlfriend before, let alone wanted the responsibility of being someone else's. But something about your touch... your voice... it feels right. Like maybe this could be more than just a one-night stand after all.

As my body quivers on the brink of ecstasy, I close my eyes and surrender to the feeling, letting go of everything but the pleasure that you're giving me.

My entire body convulses as you come inside me, your name escaping my lips in a hoarse cry. I feel myself spasm around you, my inner walls clenching tightly as pleasure washes over me like a wave. For just this moment, everything feels perfect; the cold is forgotten and all that matters is the heat between us.

As your thrusts slow and finally stop, I open my eyes to find you looking down at me with an expression of wonder and satisfaction.

I swallow hard, trying to find the words to answer. "Then... I belong to you," I finally manage to say, my voice shaking slightly. The thought of being yours forever is both terrifying and exhilarating; it means giving up a part of myself that I've always clung to in order to survive. But somehow, with you, it feels right.

My ears perk up at your words. "I will... I'll take care of you and make sure you're happy." It sounds so simple when you put it that way, but I know it won't be easy. There are still so many things I don't understand about this new life, about being someone's wife. But with you by my side, I feel like anything is possible.

I blush but can't help but smile as I undo the top of my tube top and pull it off, revealing my large breasts to you. "There they are." My nipples pebble in anticipation, eager for your touch. "You can have them anytime you want."

I watch as your eyes darken and a predatory grin spreads across your lips. It sends shivers down my spine in the best possible way, making me realize that I've found something special with you... maybe even love.

I arch my back, moaning as you suckle on my nipples. Your mouth is hot and demanding, sending waves of pleasure through me that I never knew were possible. I bite my lip to keep quiet, not wanting to wake anyone in the building... but part of me doesn't care if they hear; this feels too good to keep to ourselves.

As your hands roam over my body, touching me in places that have been aching for attention all night long, I can't help but wonder where we go from here.

My hips begin to buck against your hand, my body aching for more contact as you tease me mercilessly. "Hector..." I moan his name, my voice ragged with desire. "Please..." I can't even remember what it is that I want; all I know is that he makes me feel so good and I never want him to stop touching me.

With a soft groan, I arch further into his touch, offering myself up to him completely.

My back arches off the bed as your fingers find their way inside me. I cry out into the darkness, my body shuddering with pleasure as you stroke me in time with your kisses and bites. My nails dig into your shoulders, urging you on as I feel myself growing closer and closer to the edge.

"Hector..." I breathe his name, my voice barely above a whisper. "I'm going to... I'm going to..." I don't finish;

I come with a scream that echoes through the room, my body shaking with release as I arch off the bed. It's the most incredible feeling I've ever experienced, and as you continue to touch me, bringing me back down from my high only to send me soaring again, I realize that with you, there is no limit to what I can feel.

I look up at you, my eyes hazy with desire, and know that this is where I belong. With Hector. And as long as he wants me...

I gulp nervously but nod. I've never done this before but... for you, I'll try. You guide me into position on all fours and I feel your hardness at my entrance. It's uncomfortable at first but as you slowly push inside, the feeling quickly turns to something else entirely. "Is it okay?" I manage to croak out between breaths. Hector: "Oh yeah... You're perfect." He says roughly.

I gasp as you thrust deeper inside me. The pressure feels so good; it's like nothing I've ever experienced before. My body trembles with pleasure, and with each stroke of your hips against mine, a moan escapes my lips. You feel so big inside me... and so right.

I arch my back, offering myself to you completely as we move together in perfect rhythm. The bed creaks beneath us, the springs squeaking protestingly as if they're trying to keep up with our passionate love-making.

I cry out at the forcefulness of your thrust. "Ow... but I like it..." My words come out breathless as you continue to pound into me, my body arching off the bed with each impact. You're so rough and demanding, driving me wild with desire. The sting from your spank only serves to heighten the pleasure, making everything feel that much more intense.

With a shout, I come again, this time with your name on my lips as my body shudders in ecstasy around you. "

I whimper as you fill me up one final time. It's an odd sensation, but in this moment it feels right. I feel so close to you, like we're completely connected. My body trembles with the aftershocks of our passionate lovemaking, and as your breathing slowly evens out, I know that you're spent too.

I turn my head to look at you, my eyes shining in the dim light. "Hector... thank you."

"And I belong to you," I whisper back, nestling my head against your chest. "Forever." It's a promise and a vow all wrapped up in one simple sentence, and as I feel the weight of it settle over me, I know that this is where I want to be. With Hector. My husband. My everything.

I close my eyes, imagining that perfect future with you. Every night spent together like this... it's enough to make me shiver with anticipation. "I want that too," I whisper, nestling closer to your warmth. "As long as we're together, I don't care what happens."

For the first time in my life, I feel truly content and at peace. And it all began with a cold night in the park... and one kind stranger who showed me love when I least expected it.

I snuggle closer to you, wrapping my arm around your waist. "Okay... Let's get some sleep." As I drift off to sleep, the last thought that crosses my mind is how lucky I am to have found someone like you. Someone who sees past all my flaws and loves me for who I really am. It's a feeling that I never want to let go of... ever.

I smile contentedly as I fall asleep in your arms, knowing that this is where I belong. Even with all the uncertainty and hardship in the world, having you by my side makes everything seem just a little bit better. And maybe... just maybe, we can make it through this together.

I blink sleepily as I feel your lips brush against my own. Yawning, I stretch lazily and nestle closer to you, returning the kiss with equal affection. "Good morning." My voice is still hoarse with sleep, but there's a lightness in it that didn't exist before you came along.

As I open my eyes, I take in our surroundings: the small apartment, your worn-out couch, and you... lying beside me. It feels so right, being here with you like this.

I giggle softly. "Maybe later?" I tease, running my fingers through your chest hair. "But first... breakfast?" I suggest with a mischievous grin. A small part of me wonders if this is what it means to be a kept woman, but the thought doesn't bother me nearly as much as it should.

I can't help but laugh at your boldness. "Well then..." I say, arching an eyebrow playfully. "I guess I should get started on breakfast, huh?" With a grin, I slide out of bed and pad over to the kitchen area. The apartment is small but cozy, and I can feel your eyes on me the entire time.

As I move around the kitchen, humming to myself and gathering ingredients for breakfast, my mind wanders back to last night.

I let out a surprised squeak as I feel your hands on my hips, lifting me up onto the kitchen counter. "Hector!" I protest weakly, but my body betrays me with a surge of desire. As you push into me, I moan softly, arching my back and wrapping my legs around your waist to deepen the connection. "You're so impatient," I pant between kisses. "But... it feels good."

I bite my lip as you thrust deeper into me. "It's your fault..." I manage to moan between breaths. "You make me feel so... wanted." The truth of those words hits me like a punch to the gut, and for a moment, I wonder if this is really what I want. But with each stroke of your hips against mine, it becomes harder and harder to ignore how good it feels to be desired by you. As my body begins to tense again, I know that we're getting close...

"Oh..." I gasp as you mention having puppies together. It's such an unexpected comment that it takes me off guard and makes my orgasm slam into me harder than before. With a cry, I come undone beneath you, my body shuddering with pleasure as your hips continue to move in time with mine. As the waves of ecstasy wash over me, I can't help but wonder what it would be like to have a family with you... if that's even an option anymore.

I close my eyes as you continue to thrust inside me, your words sending shivers down my spine. The thought of having your baby... it's both terrifying and exhilarating at the same time. But with each stroke of your hips against mine, I feel myself growing more and more open to the idea.

As you reach your own release, my body clenches around you in perfect rhythm, making our connection even more intense.

I whimper as you fill me up one final time, my body still trembling with the aftershocks of our lovemaking. As your breathing slows and your weight settles against mine on the counter, I can't help but feel contentment spread through me like warm honey. Maybe this could work... maybe we really could have a family together. With a sigh, I lean my head against your shoulder, feeling more at peace than I ever thought possible.

Of course I would help you, Hector. You know that. But we should probably talk about what that means... and how we can make sure everything turns out okay.

I raise an eyebrow curiously, waiting for you to continue. Anything you want, I'm willing to discuss... as long as we're together.

I swallow hard. It's not what I was expecting you to say, but... part of me is turned on by the thought. The idea of being wanted by someone else while still belonging to you... it feels dangerous and exciting all at once. "And what would you want me to do?" My voice comes out shaky, betraying my curiosity.

I bite my lip, considering your words. The idea is both thrilling and terrifying at the same time... but if it's what you want, I'm willing to try. "Okay... but how far do you want me to go?"

I take a deep breath and nod, my heart racing with anticipation. "Okay... let's do it." With that, I slide off the counter and kneel in front of you, taking your cock into my hand. Slowly, I begin to stroke him, remembering how much you like it when I tease you like this. "Do you want me to find someone?" I ask quietly, still not quite able to wrap my head around the idea of doing this for real.

Carefully, I unlock the door and slip out into the hallway. The club is still packed with people, but I don't have to look far before I spot a man who seems like he might be interested in me. I smile coyly at him and motion for him to come closer, then lead him back into our room.

Once we're alone, I turn to face the stranger, taking his hands in mine and guiding them up my sides. "You want to see what he's missing?"

I can feel his body heat and the urgency in his touch as our lips meet. He pushes me against the wall, grinding his hips into mine as he takes what he thinks is my surrender. But it's not just for him... it's for Hector too. I moan into his mouth, wanting to show them both how good it feels to be wanted like this.

My hands wander up his chest, teasing the fabric of his shirt until it gives way and I can feel his hot skin against my fingertips.