A new breed of Super Animals
« Gen, sweetie. While you are out there fighting, could you fetch me something? »
« If I can, yes. »
« Great. You know the mushrooms that grow around the park? There is a special one, it's red with blue dots. »
« And where exactly should I drop to find it? »
« Well, If I knew I would fetch it myself once the fight is over, besides, I need one without skunk gas cross-contamination. All I know is that it likes to grow near the greenest greens! »
As the flashback ends abruptly by ongoing explosions, we see a yellow labrador girl taking cover, holding her position against a constant barrage of grenades and Minigun bullet hell fiesta. In one hand she held a rifle and in the other a blue mushroom of sorts. "Greenest greens… just say forest!" she thought to herself while aimlessly shooting. The mushroom was odd-looking, it was nothing like the regular stuff she would find during a battle royale, green ones healed, blue ones made her go fast and black ones were the equivalent of biochemical warfare, if anything this one looked supernatural; "This better not be another Cluckle incident".
After a while of waiting around, the skunk gas grew closer. She was certain her current enemy was the last one standing in the way between victory and returning to her beloved once more, and when you have something; or someone to fight for, nothing is impossible. Not to mention she did not want to try this quest a second time by failing to keep the mushroom away from getting contaminated.
So, with bravery on her heart and a good aim, she landed her shot. Her weapon, a rifle that shoots two partially homing darts, and named after her beloved; the Dogna's Dartfly Gun was a powerful weapon that allowed the user to do certain damage withing a safe distance from the objective, and the homing capabilities of the ammunition; it was difficult to dodge both darts at the same time. In just a couple of seconds, the Maid outfit wearing Super Fennec Fox that troubled her was dealt with, and the victor was announced, the poor guy. Top of the food chain; Genesis is the winner.
***
—Here's your mushroom. —Said Genesis in a tone that wasn't either angry or mad, but showed her struggle to find it—.
—Wonderful, Genesis! Thank you so much pup.
But as the lab lab Dogna was about to grab her souvenir, Genesis stopped her hand half way with hers.
—Not so fast, pup. —She teased Dogna with an upper tone—. I went through hell and back for that so I expect a reward.
—Such a good girl, you'll get your reward when I'm done with my latest experiment. —Dogna seemed eager to get the mushroom despite Genesis' grab—. I promise.
Dogna's teases had a special effect on Genesis, perhaps it was her more innocent appearance, or the gentle way with which Dogna talked, but instead of sounding naughty or sexual; it was the adorable yet strong demeanour that drove Genesis crazy for her. The more she denied her something in return, the more she wanted it.
—And when is that going to be?
—According to my calculations, tomorrow around this same time. So please survive next match as well, I mean, of course you will, when you are such a good girl.
Genesis strong character melted every time her beloved Dogna called her a good girl, both could go hours on end calling each other pet names when they wanted to and Dogna was no different, even when she was sweet most of the time anyways; you could tell the difference Genesis did on her.
Like so, agreeing to her terms; Genesis let Dogna get the mushroom, and went straight back to her lab in an instant.
—And stop talking funny when giving directions! It's called a forest!
—You love it when I talk like that. —Dogna replied as she left the scene—.
—No, I don't! —Genesis shouted, then whispered after taking a deep breath—. Yes, I do…
Later that day Genesis made a trip back to Super Animal World, she liked to hang around the bars that set up where the food stands use to be back when humans were a thing, and if she was lucky, she could find herself another lab to play with whenever Dogna would enclose herself on her secret lab.
A relationship that began from mere work as her assistance, both grew close to each other right away. Genesis would take on missions for Dogna as she would then experiment using whatever she had Genesis retrieve.
Each battle was not only for survival, but also to scavage the remains of the park for things Dogna could use to further improve Super Animals or their quality of life –she was all for her kind, and Genesis was all for her happiness, so a relationship was merely the obvious outcome of that partnership.
But Dogna was also worried about Genesis to some extent, even before their relationship started, as a fellow Lab lab and as a fellow super animal. And she could tell that her time spent on research always put a toll on Genesis whenever she felt alone, like a puppy waiting for their master to come home. That's why she suggested her to see other people when she was working, so even if she couldn't tell her right away; Genesis felt loved.
And it worked to some extent, Genesis would court a lab girl from time to time to distract herself but ultimately her heart was Dogna's, and nothing would ever shake that feeling off.
Finally, after a long night and some quick fun, Genesis would make her way back to the lab. Dogna would be asleep on her desk, she would cover her with a blanket and take her to bed –both of them cuddling the other.
The next morning, Genesis and Dogna spent most of the early hours of the day working together in the lab, it served as a constant reminder of how their relationship came to be and it was always nostalgic for both as Genesis would fetch coffee and take notes on whatever Dogna was doing. The only difference being that from time to time they would snuggle or kiss between experiments. For Dogna, it served as a nice distraction while she waited for results; but for Genesis, it was a torment how she could never get enough of Dogna's attention and every kiss or compliment only made her crave for more. And when it was time to get ready for combat once more, it would require additional pampering before she could go.
—Do you need me to get more of those mushrooms for you?
—If you find any, sure! But be sure you are having fun.
You could make the argument that going in to kill fellow animals was something far away from being fun, but with the Super Animal Resistance being a constant menace, it was a necessary evil to be constantly training, and no better training when your life is on the line. Besides, when it meant protecting Dogna; Genesis was more than willing to participate in as many deployments as possible and if she was ever unable to survive, she knew Super Animal World would get her to safety whenever needed –after all, there was no point in losing your best, and she was one of the best.
This time around, during the first stages of the battle, Genesis managed to get her hands on good weapons and plenty of supplies; until the sound of gunfire reached her ears. As she normally would, Genesis made her way towards the sound of combat; always keeping cover so she could ambush whoever survived the encounter, but when she realized who was fighting, she had no choice but to interfere.
It was a fellow Super Labrador, pinned down by a Super Skullcat. Besides protecting Dogna, Genesis had bowed to protect any and all labs she could. Some at SAW said that actions like these could prove a weakness of her, but there was yet a Super Animal who could survive to tell the tale and expose this behaviour. Besides, any labrador she helped; was too thankful to go and expose her actions.
After safely sneaking around the skullcat, and a couple well placed shots, she approached the injured lab.
—Here pup, take this. —Genesis would share health juice with them—.
—Who- —The lab was immediately interrupted—.
—I'm no one. Now get out of here.
The labrador nodded and as soon as most of their health had replenished, they fled as fast as possible, leaving most of their equipment behind as a sign of gratitude.
Genesis felt this was always the right thing to do for her fellow kin, as most would quit after this experience –effectively saving the lives of those unfit for war. And sometimes, giving courage and hope to those who decided to stay and fight for a cause.
Her protectiveness for her kind went as far as keeping rebellion-enlisted labs safe as well, whom either quit the faction or supported it more than ever thinking she was one of them, or maybe a secret double agent.
You could never tell what kind of outcome her actions would bring.
As the fight progressed, the time she spent away from Dogna began to take a toll on her, constantly thinking about her and her safety. There was not much she could do whenever these feelings reached her as she would begin to take riskier and bolder moves in order to finish the fight as soon as possible.
By the time half of the competition was dealt with, Genesis was more than ready to get this over with.
Meanwhile, back in the lab, Dogna was finishing up the preparations for Genesis' surprise. She knew how much she had been holding back on her due to her work, and knew how much Genesis was craving her attention, so she figured something that could both prove itself scientific and recreational.
Unfortunately for Genesis, this time she was unable to procure a victory; and had to rely on SAW's escape routes to make it out in one piece so, by the time she made it back home, her mood was at an all-time low.
—Pup! —Dogna was surprised to see her back so early—.
Genesis greeted Dogna with a nuzzle.
—Those damned rebels…
Genesis didn't want to say much in order to avoid worrying Dogna, instead showing her how better she was once they were together again.
—I'm just glad you are safe, pup. —Dogna would continue—. Now go rest, I'll go get you once your reward is finished mixing.
—Mixing?
—Spoilers!
Genesis would giggle as she obediently went to their room to take a bath before resting. Feeling the water caress her body was like feeling her worries being washed away. The cleansing properties of the shower cleaning her fur as droplets would dance around her nipples and all the way down to her crotch. She would remember any of the times she convinced Dogna to join her, and how she would pin her to any of the four walls in a barrage of deep kisses. The lingering feeling of Dogna's hands fondling her as the taste of her mouth intoxicated her.
It was a long time since their last moment of intimacy ever since they had to double their efforts to keep the rebels at bay, and now with them coming back stronger than ever; she couldn't shake off the idea that their next time together would never really come. With this she went to bed.
After a couple of hours, Dogna finally went to get Genesis with excitement, waking her up.
—I know how much my pup misses me sometimes. —Dogna began her speech—. How much she does for me and how much she loves me. So, because she's such a good girl I thought I would make something for her.
And as Genesis woke up, she realized Dogna was pulling out a test tube with a glowing purple liquid inside. She was smiling from cheek to cheek and heir tail wagged with excitement never seen in a long while.
—Drink it, pup!
Genesis silently took the tube and chugged it in one go, she was used to be Dogna's test subject for a lot of things anyways; so there was no need to question her –besides, the taste wasn't that bad either.
—That mushroom you got me was key for the taste, so I hope you liked it. —Dogna giggled with a small bark—.
—Tasted like grapes.
Seconds later, as they talked about the overall taste and texture of the mix; Genesis began to feel heated up, almost breaking a cold sweat. Dogna knew the effects of her potion were finally doing their magic on her partner and quickly took off the bedsheets to expose Genesis' body.
—Great! It's working as expected, hang in there, pup!
—W-What is happening?
Genesis began to move her legs around as she felt her body change, pressing against the bed with her hindpaws as her pussy began to drip genital fluids on the bed and a lustful urge took control of her instincts. Looking at herself showed the imminent changes she was going through, a canine shaped penis peeking out of her crotch, growing on a speedy rate that almost scared Genesis herself. She couldn't help it, touching it with both hands as it came out her, responding right away to her own touch with a throbbing sensation. By the time the transformation was completed, she now had both her body of a female lab; and the genitalia of a male lab, effectively being both genders at once.
The now intersex lab was now left panting in the bed, her new cock throbbing with excitement while she touched her own body in an effort to relax herself.
—Don't worry Genesis, the feeling of heat seems to be a natural side effect. Try to relax a little first.
—Side effect?
—Oh, yes! I tested it while you were out yesterday! —Despite everything, Dogna couldn't help herself to take notes on Genesis response—. Nervous system adaptation, from ejaculation to sperm count!
—Does that mean…
—Well I couldn't test it on you right away, would have ruined the surprise. You are going to love the fee-
Dogna was going to ramble more about the effects when Genesis couldn't hold herself anymore and launched towards her with a kiss, prompting her to drop the notebook and the pen; all the other many utensils she had on her lab robe would follow suit falling to the floor short after.
A secondary effect also presented itself as the kiss continued, since some of the potion was still present on Genesis mouth, the miniscule dosage would cause Dogna to feel in heat herself; quickly turning a one-sided kiss into a complete make-out.
The mix of their saliva felt like a drug, being so long since they last had real intimacy. Dogna caressed Genesis' war-torn body, her touch a stark contrast to the harshness she'd grown accustomed to. In return, Genesis explored Dogna's slim and perfect figure, their tongues dancing at the same rhythm as their pounding hearts.
The kiss softened, a slow exploration of emotions. Genesis cupped Dogna's face, her paw tracing her cheek. A whimper escaped Dogna's throat, making Genesis deepen their kiss again, her touch igniting a fire that raced through Dogna's veins. Her paws pulling her closer, surrendering to the delicious oblivion.
The kiss finally broke, leaving them breathless and yearning. Genesis, her forehead resting on Dogna's, stared into her eyes, a tapestry of emotions swirling within.
—This… —Genesis rasped; her voice raw with emotion—. I waited for so long.
Dogna's paw drifted to her cheek, tracing a scar hidden under Genesis' fur.
—I know, pup. —She whispered, her voice sweet and tender—. Sorry it took so long.
The sight of Dogna's bare body as the lab coat fell took Genesis' breath away. Their exploration continued, a slow and deliberate rediscovery of each other. There was a hesitancy at first, a need to navigate the changes wrought by the potion and the time between their last rendezvous and this one.
The air around them grew thick with anticipation, the silence broken only by their ragged breaths. Finally, as they stood skin-to-skin; vulnerable and raw, Genesis pulled Dogna close, her warmth enveloping Dogna as she let her rest on top of her. Her silhouette breaking the ceiling light, making her appear as her goddess.
The kiss that followed was different. It was tender, with a quiet gratitude for each other and a fierceness born of separation. They moved together as one, a desperate attempt to erase the space that had separated them. The urgency from before had softened, replaced by a deep emotional connection.
They explored each other not just physically, but emotionally. Every touch, every glance, was a conversation spoken in a language only they understood. It was a slow burn, a gradual release of pent-up emotions, a celebration of everything they had gone through until then.
Time blurred as they lost themselves in each other. The world outside ceased to exist, no rebellion or SAW, no battles to survive or missions to complete.
Exhausted and exhilarated, they clung to each other, their bodies intertwined. The silence that followed was different now, filled with a new sense of intimacy as Dogna slowly reached towards Genesis' cock, to which she reacted with a fearful whimper, as she was new to this experience, but shortly after turning into a new set of moaning. Furthermore, with how close they were, their breasts touched as well, clashing Genesis' nipples with Dogna's, making the sensations even more pronounced.
—Now is time for my pup's reward.
As Dogna approached Genesis' cock, she was mesmerized by the results the potion had in her, a perfect specimen of purebred pedigree. And true to her breeding, Dogna couldn't resist the scent of Genesis' cock wafting off her. She could feel herself becoming aroused at the thought of being in charge of such a magnificent specimen.
With no experience whatsoever but a growing lustful hunger, Dogna began by licking every inch of Genesis' impressive shaft from base to tip, taking care not to miss a single crevice or follicle. As she worked her way downwards, her tongue became increasingly fierce until finally, she arrived at the crown jewel –the precious knot that had been given for her. With deft paws, she wrapped her muzzle around it, savouring the unique texture and velvety skin before running her tongue over the smooth glans like a warm caress.
Dogna then moved onto the next stage, gently working her way down the shaft itself, feeling out each individual ribbed section with her rough fur. As she neared the bottom, she paused momentarily, enjoying the delicious smell of fresh precum filling the air. Then, in one swift movement, she took the whole length of Genesis' member in her mouth, enveloping it completely within her powerful jaws.
With each passing second, the sensation intensified and spread through Dogna's entire body, sending ripples of pleasure throughout her spinal cord. It was clear that Genesis was experiencing the same delightful tingly sensations too, judging by the way she let out involuntary gasps and sighs.
And yet, despite the intensity of the moment, there was something tender and loving in Dogna's movements. In contrast to her usually reserved manner, she seemed to move with a hungry touch and a heightened awareness. As if she knew exactly where each of Genesis' sensitive nerve endings lay, and was eager to discover them one by one.
As Dogna continued to play with Genesis' cock, she couldn't help but feel the intense energy emanating from their connection. She took a deep breath and continued kissing and licking along Genesis' length, savouring every inch as she went. It felt like a dance between tongue and penis. And yet, even amidst all the passion and pleasure, there was a tenderness and care that made the experience truly unique. Every lick and kiss felt like it held a special meaning, each brushing against the other in a way that left both parties feeling deeply touched.
Genesis stared at Dogna with surprise, feeling every new action she performed on her with extreme intensity, unsure if this was also an effect from the mysterious mixture or an expected effect from having a body part that normally was never there. From the first tentative touches to the last sensual stroke, it had been a journey filled with depth and intimacy beyond anything either of them could have imagined. For moments, time seemed to stand still as they lost themselves in each other, surrendering completely to the delicious torrent of sensation. And yet, even as their bodies merged into a single entity, they remained aware of their individuality –enveloped within a warm cocoon of love and acceptance. They were not just lovers, but partners in life, sharing every aspect of existence as equals.
In those precious moments, neither Genesis nor Dogna ever wanted to be anywhere else but with the other. Their souls intertwined with such ease and grace, leaving behind any lingering doubts or fears about the future. After all, what mattered most was the present –the joyful union of their hearts and minds. And as they lay one top of the other, Dogna non-stop caring to Genesis' erection, exhausted yet exhilarated, they knew that this bond would only grow stronger with time, transcending boundaries and limitations, becoming more and more romantical. A shapeshifting act of lust to love and back.
Continuing this act, Dogna carefully kissed along Genesis' inner thigh, moving upward towards her crotch again, now playing with her new set of balls. As she takes hold of her member, her eyes close in pleasure as she starts sucking them off slowly at first. Her tongue then gliding back over the head of her penis, circling it gently before taking the entire length inside her mouth again. She moans softly as she slurps and sucks away, using her hands to massage her balls lightly now dripping with her saliva. With each suck, Genesis grows harder and harder, moans coming out from her louder and louder as she places her paws on Dogna's head as if pleading for her not to stop, finally closing the remaining gap of pleasure by thrusting inside her mouth until finally she explodes inside. Dogna continues to take her deep into her throat, swallowing down every drop of semen without hesitation. When she releases her essence, Dogna remains sealed in the moment, savouring the sweet taste of her seed coating her tongue.
It's warm and rich with flavour, making Dogna unable to stop swallowing each drop while Genesis locks her to her cock with her thighs like she would to an enemy when trying to suffocate them, but instead of murderous intent; it was one of extreme lust.
Genesis could not believe what just happened. The orgasm felt like nothing she had ever feel before; and could not compare to her usual climaxes as a female. Something in her had clicked that not only drove her crazy with pleasure, but planted in her a now unquenchable hunger for more –like a violent male, succumbing to their animal nature. She needed to mate.
By the time Genesis had stop cumming, Dogna looked up so their eyes would meet again.
—Good job, pup.
—Dogna… I need more… I need you…
—It's only natural. Of course you'll get more, all good girls get more.
Dogna then gently moved away from Genesis, her cock still twitching with excitement; showcasing how little that had done to satisfy her newfound hunger. She was now moving upwards, climbing back on top of Genesis' body like before.
As Dogna climbed atop Genesis once again, she let out another moan while rubbing her taut, sensitive clitoris against Genesis' swollen shaft. Her tail swung left and right, her hips rocking in rhythmic motion, creating a symphony of lustful slapping noises between both of them. Their groins grinded together while saliva mixed with sweat. Each thrust, each slide, each twist brought forth more satisfaction. Genesis' tip flickered into Dogna's inner walls repeatedly as they panted, both bodies arching. They locked gazes during the slow rhythmic grindings until their pace heightened, their breathing quickening. The sound increased –panting becoming growls. Dogna began to climax rapidly and intensely, as she gasped for air, feeling the orgasmic build-up. Dogna cried out as she reached her summit, releasing waves upon her peak, their tongues meeting, drenched with fluids, exchanging flavours of ecstasy, as their bodies continued to convulse, quaveringly pulsating around one other. In this blissful euphoria, they lay entwined and rested their heads close, enjoying the mixture of gentle and rapid thrusting, their hearts racing slowly upwards as Genesis kept thrusting in and out of her, causing Dogna to further her climax. The room reverberated with echoing moans and the sounds of blissful sex; their mutual contentment resonant throughout the whole place. Genesis tenderly stroked Dogna's fur, her hands caressing every strand of the silky blondness. A deep kiss sealed it all. This moment, a fulfilling, intimate moment, filled the night ahead, serving as a parting point for what was to come.
As Genesis watched in bewilderment at seeing her partner climb above her once more, she couldn't fathom the intensity with which her body throbbed under Dogna's mounting. Every inch of her frame felt alive while she settled over her. The rhythmic clinging and thumping, each thrust provoked her nerve endings into ecstasy. She could hardly feel the wetness dripping onto her stomach, her slickness coated her shaft.
Soon Dogna would recover and rise up again, riding Genesis' cock even more expecting her own climax.
Her breasts were heaving, bobbing along as they dangled, the soft cushions of flesh swaying and swivelling, as if enthralling herself and her lover in sensuality. Each movement caused a surge of sensation for both parties involved, pleasure engulfing them.
Their breaths matched, the air passing through their lungs in similar fashion. Their bodies synchronized; the tempo unbroken till Dogna found it impossible not to move further.
Genesis was feeling overwhelmed by the warmth of Dogna's insides, the forceful quivers and undulations shook throughout her member and pelvis as she felt her pussy trying to hold her cock in place, as if her body was begging for her release.
—That's it, good girl. —Dogna would cry ever so often—. Give it to me, fill me with it.
The intensity of their feelings was such that at moments, Dogna would gracefully try to lift herself off Genesis' pulsating member, but Genesis would force her back down, her force was such that her knot would go inside and back out as she thrusted, further intensifying Dogna's pleasure as her pussy was stretched with every pull. Her tail swished side to side, her wetness glided over Genesis' cock trying to keep it lubricated. They rocked together in lustful dance as Dogna bounced atop her lengthy rod as they kept moaning passionately. Aroused, they revelled in each other's love, a never-ending loop of pleasure. Satisfaction had no limits here as they indulged, enraptured. Their hearts were linked perpetually.
As time went on, Dogna seemed to not get enough of Genesis' phallus, lust rushing in her veins the longer they went for. Swaying her hips, she descends upon her hardening length more and more, slick wetness coating her slit. Lustfully heaving, each gyration thrusts forward until she finds release once more, driving her even crazier. A moan escapes her mouth; the pleasure of penetrated depths.
—Please, just give it to me, I know you can pup. —Dogna began to beg—. Breed me!
Beneath Dogna, genitals twitch beneath her belly, as her own throbbing flesh clutches, squeezes. Gripping walls enclose it deeper; their rhythms intensify, unison with fervent pulses. Heightened, Genesis' stiffening cock swells within Dogna's core. Thrusts increase, deepening inertly –the friction mounts, they move. Tremors escalate, the pace heightens. Her grip grows tighter, her cries grow louder. Feverously, she shudders; their bodies writhe in rhythmic synchronization. Genesis' manhood stretches inside; the orgasmic tremble reaches them both; as pulsations rise, the release impends. With every beat, the duo becomes lost into ecstasy. Together, the couple surrenders to bliss. Finally, Genesis' climax overflows, knotting Dogna's pussy one last time, they peak together, united through desire's pinnacle. As one, two souls intertwined by carnal ecstasy, they find mutual gratification. In that moment's euphoria, love and passion mingle.
Genesis semen was warm, and in such quantity, it was impossible to think that wouldn't bring the desired consequences. But with how fired up she was after her second climax, she would not leave it to chance to fulfil Dogna's request –whom might have said so in the heat of passion, or really wanted to be bred. And as Genesis laid panting under Dogna's weight, she felt her lover's hot breath against her neck and the warm touch of her fur. A soft smile tugged at the corners of her lips as the momentary silence filled the room with comfort, a moment of calm before the storm.
Eventually, when Genesis' knot finally came out and Dogna thought it was over, she would be met with the surprise that as far as Genesis concerned, it was just the start of the third round as she would toss Dogna into the bed, now being Genesis' turn to rise.
The sight of Genesis rising above her, her golden coat glistening against the ceiling light, sent a shiver down Dogna's spine as her instincts told her to present her body to Genesis; swiftly turning around and raising her ass to her –assuming a dog's proper position in all fours and spreading her legs so her partner had complete access to her parts.
Dogna couldn't resist herself from wriggling her tail in excitement while observing Genesis rise up like a queen ready for their encounter.
Genesis leaned closer and licked her neck before nudging her cock into Dogna's pussy. She felt the smooth texture of Genesis' cock on the other side of her skin, and they both growled simultaneously, displaying their interest in the imminent act like the animals they were.
Once inside of her, their tails swayed back and forth simultaneously, indicating how excited they were about their sexual connection. They moaned together, treasuring the moment, as Dogna's ass rose slightly higher than usual while Genesis began to thrust inside of her.
Dogna's pussy was eager for more of Genesis' cock that throbbed strongly inside of her as it felt the knot push against her over and over; meanwhile, her muscles stretched open wide apart, welcoming Genesis more and more, as her partner thrusted inside ever more violently. It was such a snug fit, and both sighed deeply in pleasure as the act continued.
Both grunted hardened, and they whimpered louder than ever before as if aching in lust. Their tongues never rested while rubbing each other in unison. Their hips rocked backward and forward in perfect synchrony. Each thrust became intense due to the friction and intensity; neither moved aside without reciprocity.
Sweeps happened more rapidly, which increased the tempo. Trembling under her owner, Dogna wanted to take control but Genesis was deep into the act and could not overpower her –instead trying to bear Genesis' weight as she kept the penetrating act.
As Dogna's pussy stretched to ease Genesis entirely, her clit throbbed so much. Genesis pushed her knot in, then out, then back in, harder than earlier, knot-fucking Dogna the same way she did before. Finally, Genesis accelerated her pace in a speeding mode. They hit against each other hard, causing them almost blackout in ecstasy, but Dogna's release came first. Her paws squeezed Genesis while her cunt squirted. Genesis went crazy after her partner's orgasm; but she still had much in her before she could also reach climax, as for Dogna, her body couldn't keep up and collapsed on the bed, with Genesis still going at her.
With Dogna lying motionless under Genesis, they both revelled in the sensational feeling of being joined intimately. Their skin touched, slid across the flesh while their moans resonated throughout the room. Genesis kept moving inside her lover's core, her hips rocking, her knob sliding into her depths faster now. At times, she thrust herself harder, pushing more deeply into her lover. With every slam, their moaning heightened, echoed by their quivers that shook their bodies together.
Genesis loved how hot and wet her lover was. It made her even hornier as well. She moved her lower body downward and upward repeatedly while increasing her rhythm whenever she could. Her speed escalating, then going back down as she got tired, this happened over and over as she would recover and take small pauses for air. Meanwhile, Dogna, whose eyes closed from the pleasure could only let herself be used by her partner. As her moves quickened further, she felt her own need rising within her. Dogna grabbed her neck, pulling herself closer. Each pull intensified her heat; thus, Genesis craved her turn to come.
Dogna's fingers dug into the bed sheets in appreciation, begging for her to be fulfilled again. That portray of submission excited Genesis beyond belief as she started losing control of her senses. Aroused by the stimulation, Genesis began squeezing her grip around the Dogna's hips, and soon, she couldn't resist anymore. So her inner muscles tightened like vice grips, clamped around her knob. Dogna felt the tension build inside her love tunnel, too.
—Yes, yes pup. —Dogna whimpered—. Breed me again, give me a full litter of pups, turn me into a mother.
In a frenzy of lust, they continued until her peak reached. Suddenly, Genesis released, contracting her muscles in bursts that spurred jets of her cum. This sent her convulsions in contractions that shot waves upon waves. Genesis' climax set off a torrential flow, leaving her dazed in delight. Soon, Dogna realized her vagina pulsating around Genesis' length, gripping tighter. The vibrations were uncontrollable.
After some time, Genesis slowed, and Dogna finally got her release, feeling her canal flooded with Genesis' semen, adding to the warmth already there. When done, the pair relaxed against one another, sharing a few moments of quietness, panting together, exhausted but pleased. However, satisfaction lingered as both rested peacefully in bliss.
—How much longer do we have? —Asked Genesis, her voice tired but craving for more—.
—Not enough I'm afraid, pup. —Dogna licked Genesis' nose playfully—. Unless you find more of those mushrooms.
Both of them laughed gently as they snuggled in bed, their bodies pushing against the other as they reached peaceful slumber. Minutes later Genesis body would return to normal and her cock would disappear, but neither would realize it until the very next morning; when they woke up dazzled by lingering exhaustion.
The one to awaken earliest would be Dogna, who subsequently left the bed to cook breakfast for them both –followed by Genesis who stayed in bed observing the wreckage they caused. Her thoughts lingered to Dogna's moans of delightful pleasure, recalling the moments where she begged to be impregnated. Would Dogna actually be able to conceive children? Would this require multiple attempts? Or was this a fool's errand? Either way she had a new goal in mind: Gathering as many of those mushrooms as possible.
But in all her excitement she had forgotten about something important; last time she went to the battlefield it all went terribly wrong for SAW as the resistance had pulled a big score on their forces, and now they had to run in squadrons of four until further notice. There was no way she could diverge from the group to gather samples without raising suspicion.
—Good morning, pup. —Dogna returned to bed with a food tray—. You must be starving.
—What happened yesterday…
—Was great, wasn't it?! —Dogna tried to not start rambling about the science behind her brew—. Works just like a real one!
—Does that include-
—Yes.
Both labs began to eat right after, with Dogna pondering about what experiment she could try next and Genesis wondering how to gather the ingredients without being caught. The chances were slim, but she simply couldn't shake off the need to repeat what had happened that night for the rest of their lives; it was like a drug for her, she had become addicted.
—You will take the day off, right? —Dogna asked, cuddling Genesis—.
—I can't. The rebellion is up to something and we must stop them. Intel says they are planning something that will multiply their forces.
—Then promise me that you'll stay safe.
—Always.
—Good girl.
The rest of the morning was uneventful as Dogna returned to her lab duties and Genesis got ready for combat, making her way to HQ in order to be assigned teammates for today's mission.
« Whatever the rebellion is planning, we cannot let them do it. Anything that may tip the balance in their favour is unacceptable. » —A machine voice is heard through the speakers around base—.
Everyone was ready for today's battle for survival, Genesis was paired with two canaries and a fennec fox while other teams were either all of the same species or one of each. And when it was time, they all charged into enemy territory in unison –yet no one was there.
—HQ, what is going on? —Voices were heard through the communications relay—. No one's here!
—Team 7, we are at the skullcat burial site, no one in sight.
—Team 11, park entrance, nothing but banana peels.
As reports came in, it seemed like the rebels were nowhere to be found, like if they had disappeared altogether. Until suddenly, the same voices that had reported a clear LZ, began to report screams and gunfire. Another wave of surprise attacks! And they were wiping team after team.
Genesis' squadron was quickly reduced to a trio, then to a duo minutes later, until a new report came in:
—Team 8, the lab is being overrun! We need support!
It was all a trap! While SAW relied on Dogna's research to create super animals at request, the rebels had been relying on recruitment and fear mongering. The plan to increase their ranks was now clear, they wanted Dogna's work for themselves!
—Team 15 on its way! —Genesis replied in an instant, leaving her last teammate behind without a second thought as she wiped the last of their enemies—.
There were no words to describe Genesis' extreme rush of adrenaline as she made her way back home from the lighthouse. The fennec fox simply looked in despair as they were left behind with a new horde of enemies rapidly closing in.
It didn't take long before Team 8 would stop answering communications either, worsening Genesis' fears of losing Dogna. Her determination being so strong she had no issues eliminating anyone who even remotely got in her way, subsequentially helping other teams she found on her way, a massacre that unintentionally helped SAW recover some ground.
Unfortunately, as Genesis arrived to the lab, the truth was unavoidable –Dogna wasn't there and most of the lab was ultimately destroyed, even as she scouted their private room, she wasn't able to find anything of value, they had destroyed everything.
Despair threatened to consume Genesis. She slumped against a half-collapsed wall, the sterile laboratory feeling like a tomb. Dogna's fiery spirit, the one that had kept her going, felt extinguished. Had she been captured? Worse, eliminated? She couldn't bear the thought.
A flicker of movement caught her eye. A single data pad, half-buried in rubble, its screen flickering erratically. Scrambling towards it, Genesis brushed away debris, her heart pounding in her chest. Could this be a clue?
The screen displayed a scrambled message, the familiar rebel logo mocking her from the top corner. It required a decryption key, something Genesis sorely lacked. Maybe HQ could help crack it open?
Suddenly, a soft chirp echoed through the ruins. Genesis froze, her hand reaching for the combat knife strapped to her thigh. Was it a trap? A rebel guard patrolling the wreckage for survivors?
But as the sound came again, she recognized it –the chirping of a familiar micro-drone. Deployed by SAW at the end of each battle royale to scout for resources, she could give it the data pad and speed things up.
Taking a deep breath, Genesis squeezed the pad one last time before giving it to the drone, which buzzed out of the way with it almost instantly.
But even then, she could not shake her feelings off, doing her best to find Dogna's scent amongst all the different scents left behind, but it was clear the rebels were planning this; as every scent except Dogna's was there.
« To every squad still standing, return to HQ for further instructions, I repeat, return to HQ. »
With anxiety in her mind and a lost glance, Genesis had no choice but to obey orders.
***
Back in HQ, things were getting hot and heavy for Genesis:
—She left me behind! I was about to be killed and she just ran! —The fennec fox was complaining with command—.
—Genesis, you do realize what this entails, correct? —The commanding officer approached her—. Leaving your teammates behind, ignoring direct orders and putting SAW forces in danger are grounds for treason.
—With all due respect sir. I-
—No excuses! —Command interrupted Genesis—. We at SAW appreciate your services and everything you've done for the reestablishment of order and that is why we are not going to execute you, but we will issue a court-martial against your actions. Until trial you will remain imprisoned.
—You can't do this! What about the pad I found? You know I'm the only one capable of saving Dogna!
—If Miss. Dogna is still alive. —The officer took a deep breath—. Until now we had let Dogna and you keep your "relationship" since it proved useful to keep you in good condition as well as per her request of an assistant, but we will put an end to it if it endangers our cause; and you are a danger to our cause at this moment in time.
—The only danger right now is you keeping me away from the action!
—Genesis, I will not repeat myself. You will be escorted to your new cell and that's an order. We'll do the rest.
***
During the following day Genesis spent every waking hour asking to be released, threatening personnel and requesting to be updated on Dogna's whereabouts, it didn't take long before it was ordered to have Genesis being put down with sedates in order to calm her down as with every comment her violent intent would grow ever stronger.
Meanwhile, on the other side of the facilities SAW technicians worked hard to decrypt the data pad she had found. The damaged state of the item plus the multiple descriptions given to them of all the damage done to the building had them thinking Dogna must've defended herself during the struggle, and a rebel must've dropped the pad by accident during this. Besides, must of the blood found around what they would name ground zero wasn't even Dogna's. It also made sense when paired with the intel they had gathered previously about the rebels having a plan to increase their numbers. They needed her and her project in order to produce more soldiers the same way SAW had been doing it from the start.
News of this theory reached command in real time as they demanded to have the pad decrypted to launch the appropriate rescue mission –process that took many hours to be completed, and even then, it would be proven useless as the pad only talked about the mission itself.
It was all based on deception. The rebels would target random areas of the park to make SAW think these held some importance on their mission; triggering the widespread of troops by the next incursion. Then they would target the real objective; Dogna's lab, expecting little resistance. It also made it clear that Dogna would not be taken into their main base as to prevent SAW from finding out its location and possibly harming the rebellion beyond repair.
It wasn't until they were hit by a mysterious transmission:
«Green»
Said a text prompt that made it through their communications relays, this text was hidden in the audio spectrum of a distorted transmission of the Sueper Animal World Theme Song, caught minutes later by the local scientists. It wasn't clear what that meant, but having it come out of the old park's speakers could only mean it was Dogna's doing, being one of the first super animals and one of the last ones to have knowledge of the old workings of the park before the incident. Quickly every single intelligence agent began to work, a map of the park was presented to command officers with at least 15 markers on it, B6 and B7 being green areas of the park's entrance, C-G7 which was the swap and forest in the south, E5 being the green building, and so on.
The areas were too many and the soldiers were not enough after being wiped. More than once was Genesis mentioned during the meeting that aimed to find Dogna, but every time everyone was reminded that she could not know of these developments; else who knows what she could do to escape. She had to believe Dogna was either gone or MIA.
—If they are setting up a breeding laboratory, we have at least 3 days before they start printing rebels out of thin air. —A scientist explained—.
—Then we have two days to stop them. —Head command replied—.
—It's not enough time to scout these many areas sir. What if the message was crafted so Genesis would know? If she helps us-
—If she helps more of us will die while she tries to play hero. —Command complained—. We must crack that word down ourselves. Where has Genesis been as of late that's green in some capacity?
—She always ends up circulating Dogna's lab near the pyramid unless the skunk pushes her anywhere else during incursions, she pretty much never leaves her side.
—So that leaves us with B3, C3 and D3, we can go outwards from there.
No one agreed with command, there was no way Dogna would've been taken so close to her original location, besides she was only there during incursions. Most of the time she would be at the old SAW labs on E3 with Genesis or at the entrance in B7 before an incursion began.
That same day every unit was mobilized to those sectors, breaking every protocol and rule to make sure Dogna was rescued in time. But it went nowhere, by the end of the day all grids on the third coordinate were searched up to no avail.
On day 2 a new transmission was caught:
«Mushroom»
Green and Mushroom had to mean something, right? The map was laid down again and all known locations on green (regular) mushrooms were marked out. Most grids on the 7th axis, too much ground to cover and too close to SAW's headquarters. Once again no one had faith in this plan, but command once again refused to let Genesis know.
As troops were sent to scout these grids, an officer saw no choice but to reach out to Genesis for ideas. No one other than the same fennec fox that caused her arrest, promoted due to their lone survival.
—Hey, Genesis… —The fennec talked—.
Genesis looked terrible. Her anxiety had taken the best of her as she had refused to eat or drink until she was updated on Dogna's situation.
—It's about Dogna… —They continued—.
Genesis quickly dashed towards them, her eyes look soulless and tired, but quickly recovered their light as it was explained to her that Dogna was still alive and sending encrypted messages that they believed were related to her location. She knew it was her as the words green and mushroom were relayed to her, not because of the clear meaning but because that was Dogna's way of giving directions; something that she used to hate now became a beacon of hope.
They were about to ask her what these words meant when one of the security guards was heard getting closer, making it so the answer never made it to command and the second day went to waste with the excursionists returning empty handed again.
But that night it would all change as Genesis planned her escape, executed it and after stealing some supplies; made a run towards the park. The density of the skunk gas hadn't yet diminished and quickly began to hurt Genesis, but her strong determination was stronger than any poisonous gas. Despite her anthropomorphic body she managed to run in all fours to gain extra speed, her sight was as fierce as a bullet and it was almost as if her mouth was starting to foam while Dogna's name danced on her mind as her only objective.
The location referred to the same area where she had found the special mushrooms she fetched days ago, a one in a million coincidence but that clearly had sealed the fate of the rebels for worse. No one knew what hit them as Genesis cleared every animal in her way with mortal blows and destructive scratches while demanding to know where Dogna was. If only she had left any of them alive long enough to listen to her demands… The only survivor that night was a labrador Genesis had kicked unconscious instead of killing. It would later give her the nickname of the golden death amongst the rebellion.
By the time Genesis had reached the final room there she was, not even tied up or forced at gunpoint; Dogna. Instead, resting on a normal bed in a normal room next to what seemed like a normal laboratory under construction. Genesis frenzy stopped right there as Dogna welcomed her.
—I knew you would find me, pup. Such a good girl. —Dogna commented as she was jumped by Genesis—.
—Dogna, Dogna, Dogna. —Genesis kept repeating as she began to calm down on Dogna's arms—.
—How lucky do you have to be, pup? I even managed to convince them to fetch some mushrooms for me. —Dogna continued—. Had to prepare your reward for when you rescued me. I even improved it a pinch too.
But Genesis didn't seem to care as she kept snuggling and kissing Dogna while whimpering like a heartbroken pup. Eventually, Dogna would get the potion herself and gently sneaked it into Genesis' mouth; who drank it like water. After all, Genesis had dealt with every single rebel and the gas wouldn't settle down until the next morning –so all the more reason to treat her saviour for a bit until then.
***
Once again, the potion did not take long to take effect, suddenly Genesis had grown a cock just like the first time; but as Dogna stated: the potion was improved, and Genesis' cock was noticeably larger and thicker, just enough to make Dogna wonder if she would be able to take that knowing how violent Genesis would get eventually.
Genesis on the other hand felt a stronger lustful desire run through her veins, quickly overpowering Dogna as she got her naked, as well as herself. Once again, their instincts would take control with a strong urge to breed.
The room became charged with passion as the air thickened with the scent of arousal. Genesis stood before Dogna, her breath ragged, her heart racing. She stared intently at Dogna's smooth golden fur, her eyes wandering down her supple figure. She couldn't resist the temptation of touching her, running her fingers gently across her shoulder blades, down her spine until they met at her pussy, already calling for her member. Her breath hitched when she felt the heat radiating off Dogna's body as her own pleaded to be let inside.
Without warning, Genesis dove onto Dogna, capturing her in an intense kiss. Their tongues danced together, exploring each other's mouths, teeth grazing against each other playfully. As they broke apart, sweat dotted their faces, their bodies still connected by the force of their attraction.
But, drawn to each other like moths to flame, their lips locked as if magnetized once again. In this connection, heat ignited inside them –fire that fuelled a yearning.
Bonded by lust, Genesis let herself be guided by instinct. She caressed softly till reaching peak-point of need when their breaths collided once again. Then slowly, they interwove, unravelling layers of pleasure. This moment was meant for two entwined souls, now joined in ecstasy. Togetherness heightened, as though time had vanished –they were only united. They swayed rhythmically, lost in love's rhythm; surrendered, both surrendered. Blissfully entrapped. It became impossible to stop. They flowed within each other's touch till the tide of pleasure swelled. The tide swept in, washing them in its waves.
Genesis finally succumbed as she began to penetrate Dogna like the first time, her new girth expanding Dogna's insides like never before and forcing her to moan in uncontrollable pleasure, quickly her hips began to work on their own to help her lover fuck her with a strong might.
—Yes, breed me. Breed me again pup. —Dogna pleaded—.
A strong urge to fulfil her desires made sure her wish would be granted, if their first time did not guarantee offsprings, this one would surely do as once again Genesis filled Dogna with her seed. But just like the first time, this would only serve as the starting point of their intercourse.
Genesis quickly turned Dogna around and spread her legs with such ease it made her look like a simple sex toy, one Genesis was going to have much fun with.
Using her cum as lubricant, she quickly wanted to try something new and pressed the tip of her cock against Dogna's anus. Dogna softly whimpered the exact moment Genesis' cock went in and hold herself tightly to the bedsheets as it began to slide in and out.
The feeling of Genesis' cock slowly stretching her insides gave in to new forms of pleasure that quickly translated into Dogna's hips moving on their own against Genesis, meeting half way as she thrusted. It was until Dogna's ass met Genesis' knot that they realized this would take much more effort to take, as it kept hitting Genesis' entrance with force but refused to reach inside.
Meanwhile, Genesis was more interested on the sensations delivered by Dogna's tight insides. Feeling her cock being pressed against as she entered but free once inside –like your head when it struggles to go through the shirt's neck hole but you feel free once again once it is on. The clashing of Dogna's entrance against her knot felt ever more intense with every thrust; with her mind telling her to push harder next time.
The more they played together the further away from reality they were, fully committing to their desires powered by a sense of nostalgia that emanated from the long days they were separated for.
With every thrust, Genesis' cock finally saw some submission from Dogna as the knot slowly made its way inside, little by little. The sudden and stronger stretch of her anus due to the knot's size pushed an electrifying wave of pleasure through her veins as it slowly caved in –the strongest waves coming in when the knot reached the half-way point, and the strongest waves of relief whenever it went back out. The feeling was such that Dogna craved more for Genesis' knot to not go in than for it to finally reach her insides.
It was impossible to describe it, but being stretched and then released provided her with more excitement than the idea of having Genesis' whole length inside her ass. In contrast, Genesis wanted to get it all in more than ever, feeling an urge to breed her even from where it wouldn't be possible.
As their struggles collided, they were only able to communicate through moans of pleasure, Dogna's being the loudest as she pleaded for more; while Genesis' were rougher, advocating for violence.
But followed by it was a deep sense of silence. The only noises one could hear were the machines in the room, the clacking and dripping sounds of adjacent rooms and the deep breathing of both labs that tried to keep up with one another. The loudest noises were then those of their bodies colliding over and over, but even then, those were muted little by little by the disappearance of time and space between the two as their reached nirvana.
Every concept in the world had gone and every thing that could be seen was now and abstract construct of the mind as it all was and wasn't.
—Give it to me, pup. Give it to me.
Like before, once Dogna gave an order or request, Genesis would fulfil said request without question, so, as instructed, she gave in her ultimate push and thrusted Dogna with all of her might; finally pushing her knot deep inside of her anus once and for all.
Dogna couldn't hold herself and let out a great scream of pleasure followed by sorrowed whimper as her legs twitched underneath Genesis –who was now stuck inside of her, filling her up with her warm semen. The lab lab succumbed once she felt the warm liquid run inside and her mind went blank alongside it while Genesis tried to pull out, unable to do so for a while –instead collapsing on top of Dogna.
Finally, as both rested, Genesis was able to sense Dogna's scent caressing her nose. It was an intoxicating fragrance that only Dogna had, and the only thing that could truly drive Genesis crazy or calm. Today calm was it when her heart began to slowly come to a gentle halt and beat an almost invisible beat –Dogna's slowly getting in sync as well, both reaching the epitome of relaxation.
The next morning, now with their senses back to normal and with the potion's effect gone, both Dogna and Genesis looked around the lab and realized they weren't at home.
—That's right… the lab… —Genesis felt some remorse as she couldn't protect the one thing Dogna loved the most—.
—Don't worry pup, a couple of days of peace while we rebuild are not that bad. —Dogna reassured her—. Besides, it needed some renovations anyways.
—And what about SAW?
Genesis looked at herself, touching her tummy gently with her paw and continued:
—Well, I'm sure whatever time it takes to rebuild, they'll get a new breed of Super Animals soon enough.
***
As the time went by once more, they would soon be found by a SAW rescue team and taken back to HQ. Dogna pleaded in defence of Genesis and pardoned her in grounds of "assisting with new experimental exercises", having both being relocated until the reconstruction of her laboratory was completed.
For now it was just a waiting game, a game both played masterfully as a new breed of Super Animal brewed inside of Dogna's womb, one that hopefully and in time would set the tides on their favour and ultimately change the war once and for all, while everyone else wondered how a mad scientist and a cold-blooded killer with the softest heart would ultimately face something as challenging as parenting.
When someone asked them all they could agree on was that as long as Dogna and Genesis had each other, it would all ultimately work out.