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"Wait-?! For real?!?" Chase's voice nearly broke as he shouted the question, and his parents shared a grin. "She's for me?!?!"

The nine year old was beyond ecstatic, his dirty blonde hair bouncing up and down as he rocked on his heels. But that's what happened when a kid found out that he was getting the thing he wanted more than anything else and had been told repeatedly wasn't going to happen. This was like Christmas, but waaay better since that was still several months off.

"Yes! Now calm down Chase, you're scaring her." His father's voice had more than a bit of laughter in it but Chase took his words to heart. The boy's blue eyes wide as he nodded rapidly and took several rapid breaths.

Hers was a clearly female form sitting on her haunches before the boy. Squatting like so, she seemed quite small before the boy, and looked up at him with large curious golden eyes inside a mocha brown toned face. Her hair was long and wild, hanging well past her shoulders it was a lustrous silver white that contrasted beautifully with her dark skin.

She also had a set of massive, furry, and fur tufted ears that sat atop her head. They were capable of moving around to focus on the smallest sounds but had both swiveled around to lock onto the boy before her. Other markers of her bestial nature were the way thick fur white fur grew out from the woman's forearms and from the knees down. On her hands it stopped on the backs leaving her palms and fingers almost humanlike save for the thick stubby claws that were perfect for gripping and digging. Her feet though were covered entirely, and so long as to almost qualify the beast woman with digitigrade status.

This… was a FemPet Companion.

The latest craze that had rocked the world. Some said they were mad science run amok. Others said they were living weapons. More still could only remark with disgust on why they were all given remarkably attractive human forms… And to be fair, this particular one seemed to be even more physically… mature than most on the market. With a pronounced bosom barely concealed by a small loose black t-shirt, and shorts held up by a loop over her tail but seemed tight on thick thighs and wide hips.

But for all her admittedly attractive features, at the end of the day, FPC's were made for kids.

They were the ultimate companion. A friend and a protector beyond peer. Plus they came house trained. They were smarter than any animal, but far removed from anything approaching human. They could speak, but only a few words with time. Described as having a parrot's talent for repetition with just enough intelligence to know what 'walkies' meant. They didn't have the kind of self awareness to qualify as sentient, they ran primarily on instinct. The biggest of which was their drive to protect the human they bonded with.

"You know what to do honey?" His mother asked as Chase licked his nervous dry lips. The boy nodded and held up a collar. It was a dark purple color and while there was no tag that would come soon enough.

"Yeah." Chase was almost breathless with excitement. "I-I gotta put this on her neck, and give her a name!" His eyes were locked with the amber gaze of his FemPet, the beast girl in question tilted her head to the side, one ear locked on him while the other swiveled around curiously.

'She's adorable!' He almost squealed out the words but Chase just managed to control himself. He had to show his parents he could be responsible!

He hadn't thought this moment would ever come though he'd dreamed about it. Ever since the first week of school when a girl in his class had brought in her very own FPC. The adorable catgirl had stolen the attention of many students that day, and Chase had been obsessed. Then he'd been nearly inconsolable when his parents explained it just wasn't going to happen. But here she was… His very own-

Chase took a steadying breath, set his shoulders and reached out with the collar.

The dog girl's full attention snapped to him, her eyes growing very wide. Her mouth fell open for a moment, but then her lips closed tight. She didn't want to give the boy even a hint of bared fangs. In fact as he approached she lifted her chin unconsciously, and Chase's hands looped her neck till there was a -CLICK- and she felt the collar in place.

"Callie…" The boy breathed the name out, then repeated it more firmly. "Your name is Callie!" He smiled then, delighted beyond all reason and a moment later the canine companion returned the emotions.

"Cuh-Callie!" Surprising his parents but only filling the boy with more wonder, the FemPet repeated her name. Then with a wordless yip of excitement she leaned in and shoved the side of her face into the boy's shoulder.

"Yes! You're Callie! And you're my good girl!" Chase wrapped his arms around her in a hug, and Callie did the same as if waiting for permission. She squeezed the boy almost as hard as he did hers, then let out small keening whines of happiness as the bond was created.

"Callie! Good! Goodgirl!" The woman repeated as the hug was broken. She looked at Chase with all the adoration in the world.

"Mhmm! And I'm Chase!" He held a hand to his chest as he said it, then reached out to her. "Callie…" Then back to himself. "Chase! I'm your boy!"

"Chase!!" Callie shouted the boy's name and as he broke into delighted laughter she lunged in for another hug. "Chase! Chase! ChaseChaseChaseChaseChase!!" She squeezed him tight and the boy just laughed. Though the sound was a bit muffled as his face was shoved directly into the dog woman's well padded chest.

Then she stood up. Callie rose to her full height, almost twice that of the boy and carrying with him. "Chase! My boy! Chaaase!" The boy laughed against her with delight as Callie swung him from side to side in her embrace. She held him aloft with almost no effort, her small clothing and dark skin revealing tight toned biceps, bulging powerful thighs, and a rock solid six pack.

Standing a few feet away, Chase's parents tried to keep up happy smiles. It wasn't like 'Callie' was behaving inappropriately, and Chase certainly didn't mind the treatment. She was just like-She was just an excited dog. Right?

Besides, they'd really lucked into finding Callie, typically FPC's were incredibly expensive. But the boy's mother had some friends in the industry and had received an amazing deal.

She didn't know that this model of FemPet was based on earlier models. That it had been mindwiped after experimentation in 'alternate' uses.

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Callie quickly became a member of the family. She was almost inseparable from Chase, and moped badly when 'Her boy' was at the much dreaded 'School'. Then full of boundless energy when he was home.

His friends were jealous, but that was understandable. Not only did Chase have a FPC, he had one that was so pretty it made several of his friends blush when they looked at her up close. Her rich dark skin, long pale hair, or that she had great big honkers and ran around next to no clothing!

An adult at the scene would be able to tell which boy's had discovered girls depending on how they reacted to Callie, and few would be able to blame them.

Callie, though, was clearly infatuated with Chase. "My boy! Chase! My boy! Back! No school! Callie here!!" Some dogs barked when their kid got off the bus, this was the warning Chase's parents received when their son arrived home. Not that she wouldn't occasionally throw in some howling, yipping, and much loud awoo-ing as well.

It was always a wonder Chase didn't get tackled to the ground every time he opened the door. Just a lovely dog eared woman licking his face with what looked like a ten inch tongue every day.

"Oh! Oh geez, not in my mouth Callie!" "Awoo! My boy! Chase!" Then more wet licking sounds while his parents sometimes shared slightly awkward looks.

As a member of the family, Callie got her own bed. Yeah, it was pretty much a glorified dog bed. But Callie didn't seem to mind when Chase's parents told her to sleep in it.

Mostly because she still found her way to Chase's bed before dawn broke. They tried to be stern about it, but if the boy minded having what was essentially a grown woman curling up on his legs, he didn't show it. So it was hard to hold it against either of them. It was all harmless, right?

What no one could expect or plan for, what no FPC on the market had ever done before, was when Callie went into heat. That was when everything got a little awkward.

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Chase had barely gotten half way down his driveway when the front door was shoved open.

"My boy!" Callie was smart enough to open doors, but she had been told to never ever do so. She was a good girl, an obedient girl… Mostly. Chase's parents had been the one to give that rule, not Chase himself. And today, she just hadn't been able to help herself.

"Callie? Chase's eyes were wide but he couldn't keep the smile off his face as she rushed him. His friends on the bus watched the dog girl drop to her knees and wrap the boy in a massive hug.

"Chase! Back! My boyyy!" She wailed with a need Chase didn't understand. The boy in question frowned in worry, but then was caught off guard as Callie shoved her face against his neck and began to inhale against him. Her nostrils flaring as she breathed in his scent, letting the breath out as either whimpers, or cries of "Back! My boy! Home! With Callie! My boy!!"

The hairs on Chase's neck stood up straight and a cold sweat broke out on his face despite the cool afternoon. Callie was snuffling at his neck, her tongue was lightly flicking at his collarbone, and more than once he even felt a hard tooth rub against him in a very strange way. Peculiar as all of that was, it got weirder still when suddenly Callie pressed herself to him and started… rubbing against him?!

As the bus pulled away, several students stared in confusion as the big dog girl's tail, which had been whipping from side to side wildly, made a new odd motion. It was almost like she was shoving her hips against Chase, and while none of the kids knew what was up, several of them got some strange feelings just from watching.

Chase found himself red faced and tense as a part of his anatomy shifted and began to wake up early.

"O-Ok, girl! Calm d-down! Callie!" It was the agitation as he said her name that finally snapped her out of it.

Callie let out a small gasp, then yanked herself away from Chase. She dropped onto her haunches and bit her lower lip while looking up at him with big big puppy dog eyes.

"M-m-missed you…!" Callie said as if in apology and explanation. It was hard to be upset at that, even if his pants felt tight in a very uncomfortable and confusing way.

"I-I missed you too girl…" Reaching out, Chase pet Callie. The FemPet sucked in a breath, and her eyes immediately glazed over as she leaned into the hand and sighed. All was forgiven.

"C'mon Callie, let's get inside. I'm hungry!"

"Inside! My boy! Inside!" Callie jumped up and led the way. Yanking open the door and then holding it for the boy while her bushy tail swung back and forth so fast it was audible.

"Heh, that's right. You know you caught me off guard… but I always like it when you welcome me home! Good girl!" Callie preened at the praise, her tongue lolling out happily.

That was the beginning, the awkward embarrassing beginning. He probably should have told his parents, but his mom was busy and he didn't want to talk about it anyway. So the youth decided to ignore his anxiety in favor of a snack, cartoons, and yeah, some homework.

Through it all, Callie refused to leave his side for more than a moment. That wasn't so odd really, but it did seem strange how she just stared at him. How her nostrils would occasionally flare with a heady intake before she released the breath with what was almost a sigh.

Chase tried to ignore the odd restless behavior. But he couldn't, and she knew it. Anytime he glanced at her, Callie's tail would wag. She'd give him a big toothy grin, and lick her lips as if preparing for a great and tasty meal.

The weirdest part though, the thing the boy just couldn't understand… Was why his thingy was so darn stiff! Yeah, that's right. Chase's peen had gone from a soft dangling pee stick, to an almost diamond hard stiffy that utterly confused him.

If he wasn't going to talk to his mom about Callie's over enthusiastic hug, he definitely didn't wanna talk to her about this! He did his best to ignore it, to hope fervently it would go away! Then he heard Callie letting out a yawn.

Chase looked over just in time to see the lovely canine companion flexing her arms out. She was shoving out her chest, her nipples so stiff they nearly pierced through them. Callie had her mouth open, showing off teeth definitely too sharp for a human as she let out the yawn while her long thick red tongue lolled out past her chin.

For some reason, looking at her made Chase's heart pound. His body trembled slightly, and the goosebumps the boy had earlier were back with a vengeance.

It was too much. Chase stood up. Instantly his shorts were pushed out by an impressively large tent that he stared at in confusion and concern. Of course Callie focused on him, a big smile on her face. But then the smile seemed to grow distant and her big golden eyes focused on the tent with far more intent than seemed normal. Suddenly Callie was panting, breathing hard and fast. This did strange and wonderful things to her chest and had Chase groaning in confusion.

It was starting to hurt! That was it. The boy took in a breath, grunted hard, then rapidly unbuttoned and shoved down his shorts. Then he gasped.

"When did that happen…?!" The boy hissed at himself. This was his first time having a woody, so the throbbing stiffness was rather strange. But as big as it was, it still didn't make any sense how his normal, boy sized boner, had become something that would look more fitting on a grown man. It was thicker than two of his fingers together and looked at least three times longer than normal.

What Chase didn't know, what his parents had no clue about, and what even Callie's creators never even fathomed, was that the experimental model's pheromones could have a very special effect on human's. Especially ones who hadn't even begun puberty.

How could they? Sure, FMC's were for kids, but the beast girl named Callie, was far more than the average model. She was more like a living breathing cure for erectile dysfunction.

But no one knew, so no one knew that Callie should probably be kept away from the boy. Especially not Chase.

Callie's pupils had grown very large as she focused those big golden orbs on the throbbing member before her.

Chase hadn't even realized, too caught up in it and freaked out himself. He opened his mouth, on the verge of calling to his mother. To brave the embarrassment to hopefully get an answer about his… development.

But Callie was so much faster.

"Awoo!" "Gagh, Callie!" The bioengineered companion positively pounced onto the boy. Her strong paws gripping his hips before she shoved her hose into his undercarriage.

"Hnnng!" Chase groaned at the lewd, and rather ticklish feeling as Callie inhaled the smell of his swollen sack. "S-Stah-woah!" It's all the boy can do to keep his voice down. He tries to protest, but the effort shatters when Callie's exploratory nose is joined by her well developed tongue. The dog girl licks at her boy's nuts and Chase's blue eyes go crossed.

Callie whimpers and yips, while nuzzling and licking her boy's ballsack. It's simply the most perfect thing she's ever tasted, and it just makes perfect sense that it came from Her boy! Her instincts are firing on all cylinders, and all is right in the world… then somehow it gets even better. The smell grows even stronger, as a thick drop of precum begins welling up at the tip of Chase's prick.

"H-Holy… T-this isn't-! Mmnnggg!" That was the sound a young boy made as he felt his shaft licked from base to tip for the first time. Callie's long mouth muscle slid along the entire base, lapped up the thick drop of precum, and then licked her lips with utter glee as she processed the taste of boy cream.

Somehow, the anthro companion's eyes grew even larger. Her pupils dilated out to an obscene level. She was an addict who'd just gotten a hit of the good stuff.

What might be instinct, or perhaps carefully programmed directives took over then, and before Chase could stop shuddering, his best friend gobbled up his boyhood. Callie's jaws opened up, sharp teeth coming into clear view, then she wrapped her lips around his girth. If there was any fear of losing the appendage, it vanished in moments.

Callie's tongue positively wrapped around the boy's dick. HIs eyes went wide and he looked down in pure wonder. His hands landed on Callie's head, his fingers scritching behind her ears without even thinking about it. Callie let out a low happy whine, and her tongue constricted tighter.

No one in the world could blame the boy when he busted his first nut right then and there. A quick fire to put any gunslinger to shame while the breathless boy shuddered, tried to buck his hips without even thinking about it, and stared into the big eye's of his faithful companion.

His load covered Callie's tongue, and was rapidly gobbled down. The beast kin bobbed her head just a few quick times as she slurped, sucked, and squeezed him more with her tongue. She put down every drop, and never once broke eye contact. Callie swallowed that first foray into manhood with eyes of pure adoration for 'Her Boy'.

*GULP*

"Guh… G-good girl… Callie."

"Awoo!"

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That was possibly the single most shocking and embarrassing moment of the young boy's life. He'd been quite confused, and concerned that he'd just 'pee'd' into his beloved pets mouth. Also kind of weirded out that Callie had been so into it…

Well any idea of following through and asking his mom for advice evaporated after the canine consumption. It was just too mortifying for Chase to even contemplate. Thank goodness for the internet right?

A few internet searches later, a bunch of things unviewable past his mom's parental blocks, but thankfully enough to give him an early lesson on the birds and the bees.

But he still didn't understand why Callie had been so eager to drink his… Semen.

In the end he was just glad it went away. But of course it came back. The very next day he awoke to a throbbing bout of morning wood that could rival a redwood. Or at leas it seemed like it to him. Honestly though, it had gotten bigger… Longer, and even a bit thicker than the day before, and it was all Chase could do to stare at the thing through his blurry sleep filled eyes.

"W-What?! But how…?"

Thankfully Callie was there to assist. Sleeping between his sprawled out legs, the faithful companion went from deep sleep to fully awake in a heartbeat as she sensed her boy's distress. Not to mention the heady musk of his impressive erection.

"Chase? Awake? Awake!" She turned in her place and her strong hands smacked down on either side of his hips, golden eyes growing so very large at the sight of his risen mast.

"N-No Callie!" He tried to ward her off, but Callie's head tilted to the side in confusion. No? No he wasn't awake? But his eyes were open and he was talking to her. This must be a game!

"Play! Chase play! Yay!" Callie's eyes twinkled and her tongue lolled out happily.

"No, I can't play Callie! I have to deal with… with this!" He pointed at his didgery-ding-a-ling helplessly and Callie's expression became perplexed, then determined.

"Callie help!" She knew what to do even if she had no idea how she knew, and after the prior day, so did Chase. The boy couldn't even get his mouth open in time to stop her before Callie took his great divider into her hot maw.

"Hnnng!" Chase couldn't even talk as yet again her tongue wrapped around him, while her thick lips sucked hard at his base. The boy's legs kicked under her, and his hands balled up his bedsheet. But as Callie's head bobbed, her ears bounced, and she took him to the base in a display of genetically removed gag reflexes. The tip of his cock found her throat and the small tag that read 'Callie' jingled as Chase came.

The boy had to smack his hands over his mouth as he moaned loudly. He was blocking his own vision, but he could hear his loyal pet gulping down the thick morning load.

"Mmmm! Awooo! Awake! Awake! My boy! Awooo!" As Callie rejoiced in the morning with her boy Chase tried hard to hang onto the thought that this wouldn't become a normal thing. As good as it felt, he knew without a doubt that it had to be super duper wrong.

Unfortunately it didn't just become a routine occurrence, his body seemed to demand it. He found himself getting stiff at school repeatedly, especially when looking at a girl he had a crush on, or the one teacher he'd had more than one strange dream about. All of this resulted in him running off his bus with his backpack held over his groin.

Callie had her face pressed to the glass of his front window before he'd made three steps off the bus. Steam fogging the glass up as hot breath blasted from her nose and mouth while she breathed in the rapidly approaching musk of her boy.

Chase barely managed to get the door closed before the bio engineered wonder companion began fruitlessly pawing at his shorts and whimpering. Chase knew he should turn her down, but that voice was a small thing pushed very far down by several hours of ruthlessly random erections. Chase yanked his shorts open and nearly cried as Callie devoured his boyhood.

All he could do was cover his mouth and pray that neither of his parents walked into view as he began unthinkingly bucking his hips into his pet's mouth. Callie received his enthusiastic thrusts into her mouth with glee, her eyes bright and tail swishing as she began bobbing her head in time till-

"MNnnggnnnn!" Chase's moan was still pretty loud even through his hands, almost as loud as Callie's slurping and swallowing.

"Honey? You ok…?" He heard his mothers voice call out as Callie pulled off with a wet slurp. The boy shuddered and nodded even though his mother, thankfully, couldn't actually see him.

"Y-Yeah mom! I uh, was just stretching. Hnnng… feels good-Good to be home!" He awkwardly shoved his semi soft member back into his shorts, doing his best to ignore that it yet again seemed to have grown larger.

"Oh honey, you're such a goof!" His mother's playful laughter was calming to the boy, unlike the wet smacking of Callie licking her chops and grinning up at him from where she squatted.

"My boy! Home! Home Now! Callie happy!! Awoo!" Chase scratched the very good girl behind her ears.

Callie did it several more times over the next few days. Always in the morning. Definitely after school. Often after his showers. Sometimes after dinner… once almost during dinner. Which led to him very awkwardly excusing himself early, refusing desert for himself to give Callie her creamy treat.

Chase was pretty sure if he really, honestly told her no. To stop and not put her mouth on him… that she'd stop. She was nothing if not obedient. But it felt sooo good. It was simply the best feeling in the world, and it was hard to be that guilty when Callie was always so eager. Even as he grew so big she had to grip his cheeks and force him into her throat to swallow it all and wet tears welled up in her golden eyes, she never seemed to be anything but happy to drain him.

That part did worry him… He was a lot bigger now. Chase hadn't measured it, but within five days of doing this he was over twice as big as he'd used to be. He'd started using the bathroom stalls at school to pee so that the other boy's wouldn't see his penis now that it was bigger than most of the other kids put together.

Finally he got so big that even Callie noticed.

He was sitting on the edge of his bed with his pants around his dangling ankles while Callie licked his sack and slowly worked her way up his shaft. Chase chewed his lip and watched as Callie nuzzled the side of his cock… then she stopped.

The boy's brows furrowed as Callie looked at his fat swollen sausage, looming over her, it was roughly a foot long and extra girthy. The beast girl smiled at it, and Chase could feel the hot huffs of her excited breathing. Finally she rose, standing before him.

"Awoo! Chase! Good boy!" Her hips shimmied in their tight shorts and Callie's tail wagged. Something about the motion, the sway of her body, the bounce of her breasts, it made things worse. His body ached with need and precum glistened as it rolled down the front of his member.

"Uh… Thanks, Callie. But are you gonna…?" He'd never had to ask, and it was the single most awkward thing ever. But when Callie moved, it wasn't back to her knees. The beast girl walked a few feet away instead. For a moment Chase felt betrayal, not to mention the fury of blue balls gathering. But Callie was a very good girl and she quickly put her hands on the wall, and assumed a very strange position.

Her tail was lifted, her bottom dropping as she spread her legs extra wide, and looking back over her shoulder at him she wiggled her hips and swung her tail.

"Chase! Help? Help Callie?" She made an odd keening whimper and something in the boy's head flicked like a switch. Chase pushed off the bed, standing with his glistening throbbing member between him and Callie. He had a brief flash of memory, of the things he'd looked up online and some rough poses.

A man behind a woman. Thrusting. Chase was moving on an instinct of his own now.

The young boy reached out with slightly shaking hands and pulled the button that kept Callie's shorts looped over her tail and in place. Callie whimpered again, shaking her hips, and with a tug from the boy her shorts fell.

It was the first time he'd seen a vagina in real life. Her dark skin split by a bright pink set of lips that gush with moisture. They're a brighter color than a human's sex would be, not that he was aware. Callie's pussy lips are smooth with a thick tuft of white fur pushed out below it from his angle and the boy's breath came fast as he stared in wonder. Callie looked back at him, her mouth hanging open and a happy excitement in her eyes.

Driven by her hormones, the monster girl in heat had gotten him ready over the past few days. Now her boy was engorged and ready, and no matter how tasty his cum was her instincts absolutely demanded he put that fat fuck tool where it really belonged.

It only takes a few seconds for the boy to make up his mind and give into his rampant lust. He grips himself with both hands while Callie's clawed fingers grip her cheeks and spread them wide. Chase sinks himself into Callie with a deep groan of need.

"Oh gosh, it's so hot!" The boy moans while Callie's eyes lose focus and drool runs from her chin. She can only answer in a low but oddly happy whimper while the boy grips her hips and pushes in deeper still. Callie releases a keening whine as her hot box gets stretched out and the bestial biped achieves her first orgasm.

"Ch-Ch-Chase! My boy! My-my-mnnnnhhh!" Callie's brain seems to short out as she lets out a small stream of whimpering cries of pleasure.

Then Chase is pulling back. Callie lets out a yelp, then her boy thrusts in harder. In moments he's fucking her. Or more properly, he's humping his bestial best friend with mindless need. Madly thrusting over and over as they both gasp and moan.

"Oh gosh… Oh gosh… C-Callie! Callie it feels sho good!" Chase moans as Callie sinks down to the ground, her first orgasm now joined by a rapid fire burst of half a dozen more. She tries to stay upright, and the proof is in the shallow claw marks raked down the inside of Chase's bedroom door. But soon she's on all fours, and Chase isn't thrusting into her so much as mounting her. His hips riding her bottom while his chest lands on her back. The boy reaches around and finds Callie's breasts, large perky funbags utterly untouched till now. Chase squeezes them hard and they both moan. Her from the pure pleasure of her master's touch, and he from the way her pussy somehow tightens up even more.

If her mouth felt good, this place, her vagina? Her pussy?! It feels even better! It feels like a hot velvet glove squeezing him, a loving mouth sucking at him, and the perfect target for his thrusting hips to drive into again and again.

When he finally came into the wild beastkin, his face buried in her long ashy mane. Hot sticky cream pouring into the bioengineered wonder and just jumpstarting Callie's umpteenth orgasm. She can't even count the number of times her boy has made her body buzz with pleasure, so she doesn't even try. She just takes him inside her and loves every moment of it.

Chase doesn't so much pull out of his pet, as fall off her bottom. Callie's tail springs up even as his dick pulls free from her greedily tight snatch with a wet slurp. Chase yelps slightly but sticks the landing, leaning back on his hands and breathing hard. He looks down at himself, his slick stick finally calming down. Callie, panting hard, slowly turns to face him.

She's squatting low with her legs spread, but frowning down at herself. She can feel it, the sticky tastiness he just put into her is leaking out. That won't do. Callie shifts and drops onto her backside as well. Then in a display of inhuman flexibility she bends over and begins to lick herself clean.

Chase watches Callie lick up the area around her cum filled snatch, then sees her long tongue lash out almost casually to lick up the sticky bits of seed that drip out of her. There's quite a bit of it, and Callie seems to be fully enraptured in the lewd task.

"Holy crap… Did we just… have sex, Callie?" He couldn't keep the guilt and anxiety out of his voice, but Callie just blinked. She looked up at him even as she finished licking her crotch and then her mouth spread in a toothy canine grin.

"My boy! Taste good! Feel good!" She quirkd her head to the side again and smiled at him brightly. Then she pounced on him, licking his face happily while murmuring about "My boy!"

"Agh! Not my face… Not my mouth!!" That didn't really stop her.

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That was the real beginning for them. Sure, she occasionally used her mouth, but what Kallie REALLY wanted was her boy's big beefstick between her legs.

It was next to impossible to not give it to her either. Chase was truly aware of his canine companion's body now, her hips, toned bottom, and big soft breasts put any other female to shame. But even when she wasn't the cause, Chase was now getting hard at all times! With how big he was he just barely managed to hide it from his parents and his friends, but Callie always knew.

He'd get a stiffy, then he'd see the pretty hound girl sniffing the air and watch her smile grow wide. Then she'd want "Walkies!"' but it was just an excuse to lead him somewhere private and get her bottom in the air.

At least she understood they had to keep it private. She had a knack for finding spots, and it was impossible to sneak up on the dog girl. But it felt weird when she'd lead him to a random alley, or even the small park nearby and its jungle gym to get lost in and invite her boy to pump her full of his cream. The small boy riding the beast girl down while her leash was still in his hand.

The most awkward of which was at the birthday party…

Apparently one of the girls in his class was turning ten, and had put out invitations. It made sense, she was one of the richer kids in their school. Something she'd made sure to brag about the first week by bringing in her very own FPC.

So little Delaney was quite surprised when one of the other kids showed up with a FemPetCompanion of his own.

"Really? You have a FemPet?" Delaney had gone to confront the boy the first chance she got. Which had her blocking his way to the gift table, a brightly wrapped box in his hands.

"Uh… yeah?" The beast girl stood behind Chase and towered over the two children. Her dark brown face wore a wide smile while her eyes and ears snapped from side to side in curiosity. The room was filled with other kids eating, talking, or playing games. But now she focused on the girl her boy was talking to.

Delaney had curly red hair in two large pigtails and a face covered in pigtails. Her cheeks seemed to be flushed most of the time naturally, but they were extra red as she glared up at the clueless dog woman.

"You're just trying to show off! Which is rude! It's my birthday!" Delany placed her hand over her chest and huffed with impressive haughtiness as she spoke.

"Uh… Nah uh…" It was a weak comeback, but it was true. Mostly. It's not like Chase was trying to outdo the girl, he just wanted to show off Callie. Besides, it was the weekend so he could take her where he wanted instead of just leaving her at home. So yeah, why not show off a little bit when he had such an awesome FPC?

"Tch, whatever." Delaney's chin turned away from him with a huff, and Chase almost couldn't believe how up her own butt the girl was. "It doesn't matter, your mongrel can't even compare to my Diva."

She spoke with her eyes closed, but they opened on the last word and her tone shifted. Suddenly she wasn't alone either, as a figure seemed to rise up behind the girl as if she'd always been there.

Diva was a Feline type FPC to Callie's Canine, the cat ears on her head shorter and wider, but beyond that she seemed the utter opposite of the big dark haired beast girl.

The catgirl was shorter than Callie, though still taller than the children by any margin. Her skin was pale, almost snow white while her raven black hair was cut into a A-line bob, the front of it longer than the back and hovering just over the feline type's slender shoulders. The hair on her forearms and lower legs was similar, but while Callie's was long and wild, Diva's was short and sleek.

Her face was lovely, and seemed utterly void of emotion. Her mouth a small flat line, her nose upturned and pert. Her eyes were a vibrant green with slit pupils that watched Callie closely.

Like Callie she wore little clothing, what seemed to be a white singlet dress that was almost ephemeral on her slender frame. She wasn't flat chested, but they weren't very large, especially compared to Callies. Though her short skirt was lifted it didn't hide that she had thick shapely hips and a long white tail that slowly swayed behind her.

"My Diva is clearly the superior Fempet." Delaney spoke with an incredibly snooty voice as she reached up to scritch under the catgirls chin. Diva didn't seem to enjoy the treatment, but she didn't pull away or reveal any dislike of it either. But then, though she was a Feline type, she was engineered to be as loyal to her owner as any other.

"Riiiight…" Chase said slowly, his eyes narrowing for a moment before he seemed to shrug it off. "Well whatever, Delaney." The boy was positively flippant and the girl's calm demeanor twisted into a glower.

"Here ya go." Then she gasped as he shoved his present into her arms since she was still blocking the table. "My mom got it for you on the drive over. Enjoy." He spoke with a frankly bored tone that had Delany's chin hanging open. "Oh! Look Callie! They got pigs in blankets!" "Awoo!"

The boy led his dog girl away, ignoring the seething birthday brat as he did.

But while Delaney stared at his back with anger, muttering under her breath about her mom sending out too many invitations, Diva stared at the boy as well. Her nose twitched while her pupils slowly dilated.

The house was big, the entertainment lively, and everyone else there seemed to be having a better time than the spoiled brat it was all devoted to.

It was a shame that with the cooler weather the host's had decided not to open the pool up, but the water was just a bit too chilly and the idea of sending home several guests sick didn't seem like a good idea. But there was a small pool house just sitting there…

When Callie started to nudge him for her 'special' Walkies, that was where her nose for privacy led them. It might have still been a bad idea, but by this point Chase had been so conditioned by Callie's desires for their private time together that it was almost like he was the one who'd been trained and not her. Funny that… Plus it gave the boy an excuse to get out of a clown show.

Those things gave him the creeps!

The inside of the pool house was pretty nice. Clean with no time for dust to pile up yet. Several deck chairs were stacked on top of eachother to one side near the door, ready to come out when the pool warmed up. But on the other side of the small space was a pair of comfy looking chaise lounge chairs. They looked perfect to Chase and it seemed Callie agreed.

She quickly moved closer to the chair and began shaking her bottom. She was hoping for his attention, and far more opposable thumbs to get her shorts off. Chase popped the button but stopped the beast girl before she could squat over the chair.

"Hold on Callie… I wanna try something different." Maybe it was the excitement of the foreign place, the build of the chair, or just something that had been bubbling up but Chaise carefully convinced the dog girl to change things up. Callie seemed slightly worried, her lips pursed in an absolutely adorable moue of uncertainty as Chase convinced her to lay on her back with her shorts off.

Her tail drifted down the incline of the chaise, and she had her arms and legs in the air awkwardly.

"Chase? Callie, good? Good girl?" She was clearly in need of assurance and Chase gave her a wide comforting smile.

"You're a very good girl Callie." He backed the words up by letting his shorts drop into a puddle around his feet so his cock could spring up. Callie's eyes lit up and her tail instantly began swinging from side to side wildly.

Moving over the tail and awkwardly pushing her overly long legs out of the way, Chase lined himself up with the dog girl's tight entrance as he mounted her in the missionary position. Not that he knew what it was called, or that everything else he'd done had basically been doggy style.

Callie's anxiety disappeared as the thick throbbing rod of her boy entered her. The dog girl whimpered with need, then her boy began to speed up. Soon he was jackhammering her pussy and Callie was letting out small rapid yips of joy as her boy's big beef needle ground over her most sensitive spot from a new direction. Doing like this was strange… but she could get used to it.

Then Chase surprised her by flipping her shirt up. The boy stared at her breasts with open wonder, his hips not slowing at all. Callie didn't get it, but it was clear the boy liked those big things on her chest. Reaching out he grabbed them both, which he'd done before, but not like this. The boy moaned as his fingers sank into Callie's big firm tits. He groped, squeezed, then bending over he opened his mouth and latched onto one of them.

"Awwoooooooo!!" The dog girl howled through her orgasm, brought on by her boy's big beautiful fuckmeat and the way he sucked on her chest. Together it all seemed to fill the biologically perfect pet girl's brain with exploding sparkles of pure happiness. Somehow it only got better when Chase pulled off her breasts, took in a deep breath, then let it out with her name as he came.

"Callieee!" Her boy cried out as hot sticky love, smelling almost as good as it tasted, gushed into her tight special place. Oh yeah. This was the best day ever… Because every day where her boy rutted her was the best day ever for Callie.

This new position also allowed for a new way to end things. When Chase came finally, he relaxed and just kind of… laid on her. When he did it from behind, he usually slid off. But now he relaxed on top of her chest, his face between her big soft boobies, and there was a look of utter contemptment on his little face. Callie grinned down at the boy, infinitely happy in the moment.

Then Chase opened his eyes and smiled at her. He felt her tail wagging suddenly between both their legs as she was filled with even more joy.

"My boy!" Callie leaned down, her tongue lolling out then running up his face in a long wet lick.

"Agh! Callie!" But his usual complaints fell into laughter and Callie just grinned at her boy, tongue still lolling out.

Chase slowly got up off his pet. Callie shifted a bit then, moving her butt back up the sloping chaise so she could bend over and lick herself in her usual manner. She seemed almost put out by the fact that since she was fucked in this strange new position, gravity did almost nothing to pull out some of her boy's sticky sweetness for her to taste.

But just as Chase went to put on his shorts he heard something odd. A scratching sound. He frowned, and looking forward he saw Callie had gone completely still. The dog girl was still bent over, her tongue extended and still in contact with her own pussy, but frozen stiff. Her ears twitched, the only part of her moving. Then both ears turned to point at Chase while her tongue pulled in and her teeth bared in a sudden low growl.

"What?" Chase took a step back but instantly heard the small scratch again and put the dots together. Callie wasn't listening to him, she was listening to something behind him.

The boy spun in place, his oversized member swinging out with the motion as he stared at a figure on the other side of the glass door looking in with yellow slit eyes.

"D-Diva!" Chase shouted out on instinct, instantly recognizing the catgirl.

Diva stared in at them, one palm open and against the glass. Her claws were extended and they had scratched at it while she stared in at them with her slit pupils oh so very wide.

Chase was frozen, terrified at having been caught. What would this mean?! Would they take Callie away from him?! Would he be in trouble?! Would something bad happen to Callie?!?

"Mew…" *scritch* The boy snapped out of his panicked daze to look at Diva with confused eyes. She was scratching at the door… And meowing? She…

"Do you… want to come in?" He asked, but the catgirl just stared at him, her eyes enigmatic if wide.

"Awooo…" He realized that Callie was standing next to him. Bottomless, her top still lifted over her breasts. One of which still glistened with his saliva… She looked at him, an almost pathetic pout on her face.

"You… Want me to let her in?" He guessed.

Callie's eyes lit up and her tail swished rapidly.

Chase licked his dry lips, blinked worried eyes, then he walked up, opened the door, and let the cat girl slink in. He took one more glance towards the house, then moved back out of immediate view.

He turned back to find Diva standing there and looking very awkward. The cat girl's hands were by her sides, her shoulders were hunched, and her tail hung low with the tip rapidly swinging from side to side in agitation. It looked like all of this was Callie's fault. The dog girl was walking around her, sniffing.

She sniffed at Diva's face and hair, sniffed her ears, which flickered while the catgirls lips twisted slightly in annoyance. She sniffed her neck, her chest, her tail, and bottom. Then… She sniffed at Diva's groin. Callie practically shoved her face into Diva's skirt covered sex and Chase stared in wonder as the catgirls' cheeks turned red but she otherwise didn't react.

Finally Callie pulled back, then sprung up from where she'd squatted to stand with a cheerful "Awoo!" Then licked the cat girl. Her tongue rose up the cat's face in a long friendly drag that caught a few of her hairs in it.

Diva for her part leaned away a bit, then reached up to try and wipe at her face with the back of her hands for a moment.

"What's going on…?" Chase asked, but he didn't really expect an answer. Though it seemed that whatever check Callie had given the catgirl, she'd received the canine's approval.

"New friend!" Callie finally did say, and Chase blinked. "Wants play! Play! Play with… Chase! Awoo! My boy!!" Callie bounced up and down on her digitigrade dog feet, her voice not sounding possessive but rather… proud?

It didn't quite sink in for the boy, it might ever, not fully. Even as Callie beckoned and led Diva over, even as both beastgirls squatted down before him, and then began to sniff, nuzzle, then lick and suck his cock together.

Callie's boy was a stud now. A perfect stud! And everyone knows that a stud like him deserved several bitches. At least, that's what Callie's instincts were telling her when this house kept kitty started scratching at the door like a stray cat slut, the pussy's pussy wet and needy with the smell of her boy's musk burning in Diva's feline forebrain.

Chase gasped then groaned as they worked him at the same time. "Holy cow!" He said, but the two ignored that. There were no cows here. Just a canine girl with a long lascivious tongue, and a thirsty pussy with an eager attitude.

Green and gold eyes shone up at him as they licked, then sucked him back to life. Callie first, showing her experience and never ending hunger for her boy's cum. She pulled off, leaving his member stiff and covered in drool while Diva looked at it with her tail angrily swinging from side to side. If the catgirl was put off by the slick shaft, she gave no display, she dove right in.

The pretty kitty girl licked up the base of Chase's cock, her tongue just a bit rougher than Callie's though thankfully far less so than an actual cat. It instead sent shivers up the boy's spine before she wrapped her lips around the tip and began bobbing her head up and down while taking him nearly to her throat.

Chase was panting hard, clearly enjoying himself. But Callie frowned as she watched the catgirl go down.. And barely get half her boy's length into her stupid kitty throat! Her boy deserved better than that.

"Hmmph!" It was a sound Chase had never heard from her and he forced his eyes open just in time to see Callie place her big hands ont he back of Diva's head. Diva's eyes widened at hte sudden pressure. "More for Chase!" Callie proclaimed with a wide happy smile on her face before shoving hard.

Chase's cock impaled Diva's throat. Hot tears burst onto her cheeks, and the a lout wet retching sound not entirely dissimilar from the sound of a cat with a hairball came from her throat. Unlike Callie, Diva still had a gag reflex. It was a nasty wet choking sound, but the sensation of it on Chase's cock… yeah, it pushed him right over the edge.

"Hnnngggagh!" The boy groaned and cum exploded into the kitty guts.

"Awooo!" Callie cheered out as she let go and Diva pulled back in a sudden rush. The cat girl shoved her back against Callie who caught her, and the boy's dick popped out of her cum filled mouth. Then it began to pump all over both of them.

Thick ropes of the stuff, more than Chase had ever realized he was producing, just covered the two beast girls… Callie always took care of the mess, he had no idea there was so much of it.

Callie smiled brightly as the stuff covered her face, her mouth opening in another cheerful "Awoo!" her tail swishing excitedly as the musky gunk got onto her face and with quite a bit landing on her breasts as well.

Diva let out a low rumbling noise as the sticky sauce landed on her face. Both of her eyes shut tight and her ears pulled back sharply. But as it settled she opened one eye and then the other. She sniffed once, let out a small whine in her throat then her small nostrils flared as she inhaled the scent of pure boy musk.

The two animal girls both seemed to go into a stupor for a moment as they just savored the sensation of musky ball gravy all over their faces. It was finally broken when Callie first licked her mouth, her tongue lashing about. Then she turned, bent and licked at hte side of Diva's face.

The cat girl gasped, her head snapping to look at Callie. Callie was clearly enjoying her mouth ful, and she swallowed languidly. Diva's eyes had followed the lines of spunk down and she darted in just then, her fingers more dexterous than the dog girls, she grabbed at Callie's breasts then began licking the cum off them.

Chase watched, wide eyed and overwhelmed as the two animal girls began… grooming each other. Alright, they were licking every drop of jizz off of eachother. It was stupidly hot and around the point where Diva was licking along the side of Callie's face, only for Callie to turn and shove her tongue into Diva's mouth, the boy groaned.

This sound diverted the two girls, who might have come to blows over the theft of seed, but they saw that the boy before them was very much ready to go.

"Awooo! My boy! Play! Play!" Callie cheerfully called out. Diva though, simply got up and assumed the position.

She didn't even look back at the boy, but Chase lifted a brow then grinned at the sight of her slender tail lifting up her skirt. Apparently Delaney didn't care to put underwear on her cat, and under the small dress she wore was nothing but a bare pussy with the smallest of black fuzz.

Callie saw her master's attention, and cheered again. "Awoo! Friend! Playfriend! My boy! Best play!" The cat seemed to ignore her, but she didn't ignore when Chase gripped her hips.

She looked back only then, green eyes sparkling, and looking almost bored… Right until Chase pushed himself into her.

"Yoowwll!" Poor Diva's pussy just wasn't ready for that, all the hair on her forearms and calves fluffed out. Neither was the Chaise under her and the cat girl ended up shredding the cushions as her soft wet slit was spread out WIDE.

It could have been worse of course. Chase didn't have enough experience to make much of a difference but he wasn't smart enough to think the little kitty could handle his big stiffness as well as the big sexy bitch who shared his bed. So yeah, he held back. A little bit.

"Holy geez that's tight!" The catgirls snatch really wasn't made for his hormone enhanced meat, and it put a death grip on him. Diva hissed before shoving her face down hard. The catgirl yowled directly into the cushion under her. The sound only partially muffled it, it shocked Chase and he unthinkingly drove in even deeper.

"YOWWWLLLL!!" The cat screamed and spit while her tail stood straight. Chase slowly pulled back, groaning as it felt like her pussy was fighting to keep him in. But finally he dragged himself out till just the tip was in. Diva was shuddering, her tail swishing in jerks and starts, and her mouth hanging open almost past her bangs as while her ears were nearly flattened to her scalp.

"Awoo?" Callie bent over and licked the side of the cat's face. Startling her, and surprisingly, her pussy seemed to loosen up some.

"Oh… Geez Diva, you need to relax!" The cat looked back at him, her eyes weary. The boy reached down, gripped her tail at the base, which if anything made her tighten right back up. Then he tugged and his hand gently slid along the entire length of her tail. Diva stilled, and he did it again, and again, one hand stroking her long tail while the other moved to the base of it, the small of her back, and he gently stroked her.

"There there… Who's a good kitty?" Chase spoke in a calming tone as he gently pet her, and slowly the catgirls hair stopped standing on end. Gradually, Chase began pushing back into her. He kept petting her, stroking her, and began to slowly fuck her.

Callie leaned in, pushed her face against Diva's, and nuzzled the catgirl.

Diva slowly sank into the ruined Chaiss, resting her elbows and palms on the shredded furniture while Chase slowly drilled her. Then, reaching some kind of peace… the catgirl began to purr.

Callie threw her head back in a victorious "Awoo!" Her hips and tail swished wildly while her new friend quietly came all over her master's cock. Oh sure, Chase didn't know it, but between the purring, the smell of her gushing pussy, and the fact that Diva was drooling all over herself while her eyes lost focus. Oh yeah, Callie could tell her new friend was cumming her silly kitty brains out.

"Awoo!"

The purring stopped when Chase started to speed up, but Diva didn't yowl anymore. Breathing faster, she gripped the Chaise with her claws, and her tail lashed back and forth as the amazing human boy filled her with spunk.

Chase learned more about actual sex with one session with this cat than he had fucking his beloved Callie for over a week. Not that Callie knew, cared, or would care if she did know. She was cheering her boy on as he creamied her new friend, then dropped down to lick up the oh so sweet mess…

Diva let her. It felt nice for the most part. Up till the point where she felt Callie's tongue go a little too deep.

"Yowl! HISSS!" She couldn't have the bitch taking ALL of the seed!

"Wagh! Friend? Friend?! Callie goodgirl!" Callie was quite confused, though as Diva twisted in her place and ducked down to groom herself she blinked in sudden understanding at the way the cat was now pointedly ignoring her. She supposed she'd be mad too if a friend started drinking it up all that goodness, then acted all innocent while her chin was dripping with evidence.

Oh yeah! Callie let go all her worries as her long tongue came out to clean up said chin drippage.

"I can't believe I just did that to a fr… Delaney's cat!" He couldn't really call her a friend. But it still seemed like a bad idea!

He wandered to the glass pane door and, staying to the side, looked out across the pool to the party. He saw the clown making balloon animals, with the birthday girl wearing a balloon hat along with several other balloon decorations… and looking mad as hell about it.

"Heh. Serves her right. Suffer in your clown heck, Delaney…"

Suddenly he heard rustling. A small growl, a light hiss, and Chase spun around. To find his faithful hound had decided to show the new position she'd used to her friend… by mounting her on the couch and pinning her down.

"Hisss…!" Diva clearly didn't like it but was a much smaller female than the big buff canine.

"Woah…" Chase said as he looked at the two of them. Namely, their two bare, recently fucked pussies. That sound of excitement, his sudden focus, perhaps even the smell of his lustful interest reached both beast girls. Callie looked over her shoulder, Diva ducked her head to peer at him under the dog girl's big hanging breasts. They both saw the boy grinning at them. Diva stopped resisting as Chase stepped up to them.

"I know I got a present for Delaney, but this totally feels like it's my birthday instead!" Then he pushed his cock deep into his favorite girl's tight pussy, and began to thrust.

"Awooo!" Callie called out, then began to pant. Her tongue hanging out of her mouth and just over Diva's wide eyed face. Diva's tail swished back and forth excitedly as she watched her new… 'friend' get fucked senseless. She both smelt, and felt the dog girl's juices gushing out of her pussy as Chase slammed into her.

Chase pulled out as he started to feel his orgasm build, and slowly eased into Diva. The catgirl gasped, tensed, then slowly relaxed as Callie began licking her face softly. The cat girls eyes slowly lost focus and she even leaning into the grooming as Chase slowly fucked her. It was amazing…

Then he pulled out and was pounding Callie again. Diva mewled pathetically, but Callie didn't notice. Her boy was gripping her tail in both hands and using it like a handle as he drove himself into her guts. It felt awesome!

Chase managed to find a strange new rhythm to extend both his and the girl's pleasure. Hammering Callie's hindquarters till he almost couldn't take it, then gently sliding into Diva's tight insides, then back again. He swapped between the two FemPets at least three more times and by the time he was finally overcome the two beast's were almost overcome with their own lusts.

Diva had her arms thrown around Callie's shoulders. Callie grabbed up the petite cat and hugged her close while whimpering hot breaths into the cat's ears. Diva didn't mind the typically annoying treatment, she was a mewling mess of orgasmic slush that might have slid off the chaise if it wasn't for Callie's strength and Chase's deep driving thrusts.

When he came, it was inside Callie. But he just managed to pull out and bury his full length into Diva before the end. A thick burst of his seed flew up between the two and coated Diva's pretty white dress, which was now almost transparent from the catgirls perspiration anyway.

Diva mewled, and Callie let out a low whimper, then the dog girl began crawling up. She moved till she had mounted the cat girl's face, and Diva began licking Callie clean, inside and out. The best way to make up for the earlier mishap… and Callie didn't mind if Diva got it all, her boy would give her more later, she had absolute faith in that.

Chase just watched in wonder, and slowly pulled free. His cock came out of the pussy straddled pussycat and more of his juices spilled from her. Callie picked it up with her nose right away and began panting hard at the smell of more fresh spilled cum and pussycat juice. She was a second away from pulling away from Diva, and starting up the first ever interspecies 69 when there was a loud gasp and a shout.

"Oh! My! GOD?! What are you doing in my-?!" Delaney stood at the entrance to the pool house staring at Chase's naked behind. Then she noticed who else was there.

"Oh crud…" Chase murmured.

Diva looked under the now high lifted tail of the spooked Callie and at her owner. "Del'ney…!" Poor thing had trouble with the longer name of her master.

"OH MY GOD! Get off of my Diva, you nasty perverrrrrttt!!" Delaney screamed as she saw the boy and his pet dog girl both on top of her perfect pretty kitty.

"New friend?!" Callie's tail swung hopefully, but neither Chase or Diva thought there was much chance of that being the case.