EXPLICIT - Bringing Home The Heat

	Drinking - what else could be considered a great way to pass the time when you have all the time in the world? For some, it’s something to enjoy - have a couple of brews while you’re watching the game, figure out who’s going to win and drink even more when you find out otherwise. For some, a drink is just something that no one should even think about getting near - it’s something that ruins families and destroys everything in your life. That being said, for a certain canine, it’s simply something to do while waiting for something to happen.
	“Ugh, blyat… Can the day even get slower…?” With that, he rubs his face for a moment or two with his open palm, his other hand quietly occupied with a brown glass bottle of carbonated drunkenness. For a moment or two, he simply sits there, his eyes glazing over from boredom - he had been sitting here for the past few hours and there was still nothing to do! There had to be something aside from the general din in the air and the cold wooden bartop in front of him that could keep him occupied with something, wasn’t there?
	Without another word, he simply lets out a groan before placing the side of his head against the bar top. The cool wood against his cheek causes him to change that groan into a sigh…
	“Ugh… I needed this so much, it’s not even funny…” And with that, he starts to close one of his eyes, the hand that was wrapped around his drink growing a bit tighter to get the cool feeling surging through his system. He quickly picks his head up off of the bar after a moment or two, his head shaking itself to quietly rid his weariness from his senses. This was going to get him kicked out or something if he wasn’t careful.
	“‘Scuse me, is this seat taken?” With that, the canine’s eyes blink themselves open for a moment or two at the sound of a rather twang-filled voice. He quickly turns his head to the right, the sight of silver fur quickly pressing itself into his vision. “I was hopin’ t’ try an’ git somethin’ to drink, y’know? I hope y’ don’t mind me bein’ here.” Suddenly, it clicks - a tiger wearing a rather flowing purple dress. That’s who he was talking to.
	“Oh, um… yes, please, um… have- have a seat, I do not mind.” With that, he quietly averts his gaze for a moment or two, the drink in his hand suddenly seeming to make itself all the more noticeable. He quietly raises that brown bottle to his lips, and takes a bit of a swig before placing it right back where it was but a moment ago. “So, ehm… may I ask what you’re doing here? Aside from trying to drink, I mean, miss.”
	The tiger simply smiles for a moment and glances to the canine before brushing her silver-colored hair out of her face.
	“Oh, well, uh… jus’ tryin’ t’ unwind and such - long day, didn’t wanna stay at home, didn’t wanna remember much after’n such.” And with that, she lets out a small sigh before leaning against the wooden bar as well, her elbows quietly finding their spot next to the canine’s own. “Say, I don’t mean t’ be nosy an’ such, but I don’t think I’ve had anythin’ from here b’fore - y’mind me askin’ what all they specialize in here?” She leans towards the canine for a moment or two at that point, a tired look starting to worm its way onto her face after a moment or two.
	“Ah, well… hm… Well, if you are like me, then there is nothing wrong with Vodka, eh?” And with that, the canine flashes the tiger a small smirk for a moment or two. The tiger quickly smirks in return, and leans a bit more against the bar.
	“Well, now… You implyin’ somethin’, big boy?” And with that, the canine simply gives her a bit of a chuckle.
	“Do not worry, it is on me for now, eh? Barkeep!” And with that, he calls out towards the idle bartender, a rather petite-looking red panda. He quietly makes his way over, a dirty glass and a rag in his hands. “May I please get some Vodka? Eh, two shots, if you would.” And with that, the canine glances towards the tiger for a moment or two, the tiger letting out a small giggle at the canine’s words.
	“Heh… well, now… aren’t you a gentleman? You got a name, or should I just call you somethin’ you don’t wanna hear?”
	“Well, if you consider ‘Damien’ to be something that I do not want to hear, then you may call me that, eh?” And with that, the canine flashes his pearly white teeth towards the tiger for a moment or two, causing the tiger’s brow to lilt its way upward.
	“Hehe… cocky, ain’tcha, Damien? Tell me somethin’ - hows about you an’ I have a little bit o’ fun here, eh? Sound like a plan or do I gotta figure somethin’ out?” And with that, the tiger leans forward for a moment, her fingers quietly interlocking themselves before she places her chin against the top of them. As if on cue, the bartender places a pair of shot glasses filled with clear alcohol in front of the two of them.
	The canine quietly takes one, and raises it up into the air. “Na Zdorovie!” And with that, the canine takes that shot, and quickly throws it back into his throat. The tiger takes the other miniature glass and raises it up.
	“Uh… Nostrovia, or… however y’say that.” And with that, she throws her shot back as well. Almost immediately, the two of them scrunch their faces inward at the intense burning sensation at the back of their throats, the tiger letting out a bit of a gasp at the feeling of her insides quickly wanting to flip themselves out of control. “Hoo… shit, that’s strong… The hell’s this stuff, anyhow?” And with that, she looks to the now-empty shot glass, the last remaining drops that were sitting near the bottom staring her in the face.
	The canine, on the other hand, simply grins towards the tiger for a moment or two, his own senses trying to overcome the sharp taste of alcohol. Something he needed to work on, it looks like…
	“Never gets any easier, but it is something that gets you going, eh? I hope you do not mind.” A moment later, after everything calms down on the tiger’s end, she lets out a sigh before placing her palms against the cool bar top once again.
	“Well, at least yer’ a gentleman ‘bout it. So, tell me, sugah, what’s a big, strong man like you doin’ in a place like this? Lookin’ t’ relax or wantin’ to find somethin’ more?” With that, the canine tilts his head for a moment or two, his left palm quietly finding its own spot on that wooden counter.
	“Well… that depends. What exactly are you looking for?” And with that, he presses a smirk onto his face, causing his cheeks to puff themselves outward for a moment or two. The tiger lets out a small chuckle at the sound of that before trailing one of her fingers against her empty shot glass.
	“Oh, don’t you mind none. Jus’ wantin’ to get away from all th’ hustle an’ bustle an’ stuff, you know? Work’s been killer, thought I’d try an’ have some fun and drink m’self silly.” At the tiger’s words, the canine simply raises a brow.
	“Da, da, I see where you are coming from. I am much in the same boat as you, but I try to focus a bit more on the, ehm… finer things in life, yes?” And with that, the canine picks up his shot glass for a moment, and starts to turn it within his grasp… “I do hope I’m not boring you at all, my dear.” With that, the tiger simply waves her hand to brush away any of the canine’s worries.
	“Oh, naw, naw, don’t you worry none, I’m fine! I will say, though, that I don’t really got much ta’ pay ya’ back… Um… let’s see…” And with that, she starts to look around for a moment or two before her eyes land on the bartender once again. At once, a smirk crosses her face before she raises her hand up to the air. “Hey, ‘scuse me, mister bartender! Can we get a round two over here, please?” At the tiger’s words, the red panda looks over for a moment or two before he gives a simple nod before starting towards the bottle he had just left behind the counter a moment or two ago.
	The canine glances to the tiger for a moment, a bit of confusion on his face.
	“Eh… did I miss something, or, ehm…”
	“Hehe… don’t you worry none, Damien, I just thought I’d try an’ pay ya’ back fer a little fun, ya know?” And with that, the tiger simply sits there with her elbows pressed against the wooden bar top. A moment or two passes before one of her hands makes their way up to her tied back silver hair. She quickly snatches the small hair pin that was lodged within her long flowing locks, causing her hair to tumble its way back down towards her back once again. At once, the canine simply sits there, eyes wide and his mouth a bit open from the sight he had just seen.
	“I… uh… Vot Eto Da… That’s…” And with that, the tiger flashes the canine a bit of a smile for a moment or two.
	“See somethin’ ya’ like, there? I know I do.” And with that, she runs her fingers through her hair, brushing her long locks out before letting out a bit of a sigh… “Hope ya’ don’t mind me bein’ all free an’ such, eh?” She gives the canine a quick down-up glance just as the bartender places another pair of shot glasses in front of the two of them. The tiger quickly turns to the red panda and smiles. “I’m gonna take this round, thank ya’ much, sir.” And with that, she turns her gaze back to the canine.
	He sits there for a moment or two, his mouth still a bit open from before.
	“I… wow, yes, you… you look absolutely beautiful.” And with that, he presses a beaming smile onto his face before scooping up that small shot glass. He quickly raises it up towards the tiger for a moment or two before throwing it back like he did the first one. The tiger quickly does the same before letting out a cringe-filled sigh…
	“Oof… yeah, that’ll git yer’ blood pumpin’... Not as bad as b’fore, though - I c’n tell ya’ that.” And with that, she lets out another sigh before resting herself against the bar top. “So… yer place ‘er mine?” With that, she presses a smirk onto her face before puffing her chest out a bit more… The canine’s gaze quickly dives down to the tiger’s bosom, the ample breasts that were sitting behind their fabric prison causing his mind to race once again.
	“Blyat… Are you serious about this, then?” He quietly sits back at that point, his palm pressing itself against the growing bulge that was starting to make itself known within his pants.
	“Could be, up t’ you, though. You want in? All ya’ gotta do is lemme know when you wanna git on outta here.” And with that, the tiger rubs her palm against the side of her neck, the growing blush on her cheeks quickly filling the canine’s gaze.
	“I can leave now, if you would be interested.” And with that, the canine presses a palm of his own to his cheek, his brow raising itself up a split second later. At the canine’s words, though, the tiger simply lets out a bit of a chuckle before standing herself up from her seat. After reaching into the small clutch she had at her side, she places a bill onto the counter before making her way over to the canine.
	“Well, c’mon, then!” And with that, she grabs the canine’s wrist and starts to drag him towards the door, grunts of confusion and excitement starting to make their way out from the canine’s throat.
	“H-Hey! Careful, this suit is a Gorski original!”
	“Oh, I ain’t worried ‘bout nothin’, now c’mon!” And with that, the two of them make their way to the front door….

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	The sound of metal tumblers clicking themselves into place meets the air as the tiger presses her key into her front door’s keyhole. With a quick turn and a push open of her door, she smiles and steps aside for the canine to make his way in.
	“Make yerself at home, now. I know I will.” And with a smile, she quietly makes her way in as well before closing the door with a dull “ker-thud”. The canine looks around for a moment or two, his mouth open with a mixture of confusion and relief - at least the place wasn’t a wreck… Without another word, he starts to wander throughout the various rooms for the time being. “Bedroom’s through that door, second door on your right.”
	“Da, meet you there, then?” And with a small smile on his face, he makes his way through a small hallway before a bed meets his gaze. At once, he presses a smirk to his face for a moment or two before making his way in, and plopping himself against its plush surface. He quietly lets out a sigh for a brief moment before turning himself to face the ceiling. This could be good - yes, this could be perfect.
	“Havin’ fun so far, then?” And with that, the canine turns his gaze towards the door he had just come from, the sight of the tiger leaning against the doorframe quickly burning itself into his vision for the time being. He quickly sits up with a smile.
	“Oh, why yes, yes I am.” And with that, he flashes another quick smile towards the tiger.
	“Good. Now, you wait here, momma’s gotta go freshen up a li’l. You sit tight, now.” And with a smirk of her own, she makes her way across the room to a small door on the far wall. With a quick chuckle, she makes her way through. Immediately, a light turns on within that room, revealing a small mirror against the wall - a bathroom, from the looks of things. The canine lets out a bit of a sigh before leaning back against the pillows and raising his hips off of that bed.
	“Come on you…” With barely another word, he shoves the dark fabric of his pants towards his ankles, everything that was hiding underneath it quickly following suit. Once that happens, he grunts for a moment before sitting up once again - this time stripping himself of his blazer and shirt before tossing it over to the side next to his pants. Why not give her a bit of a show, then? Without another word, he leans back against the cushioned surface, and lets out a sigh before propping his leg up for the time being, causing his growing length to flop itself against the side of the nearby blanket.
	As if on cue, the tiger makes her way to the entrance of that small bathroom, a towel wrapped around her form and a smirk pressed against her face. At the sight of the canine’s member, a blush starts to burn itself onto her cheeks.
	“Well, now… careful there, y’know that there’s a loaded weapon, right?” And with a sly smirk on her face, she jabs a finger towards the canine’s crotch.
	“Well, I suppose you could call it ‘loaded’, yes. Care to help me with it, then?” With only a bit of a chuckle escaping from the tiger’s throat, she smiles and starts to pull the top of that towel away, causing her ample bosom to spill forth once again. Almost immediately, the canine’s knotted length twitches at the sight of the tiger’s breasts, his tip quickly letting out a trickle of clear pre-cum. “Blyat…! Even better than what I saw back at the bar!”
	“Careful now, don’t you get distracted, else ya’ might not see what else ya’ got in store for ya’.” With a smirk, the tiger makes her way to the foot of the bed before doing her best to crawl across its top. The canine simply sits there with his head resting on his palm, waiting for the tiger to make her way over. Once she does, though, he quickly turns onto his back with a smile before the tiger quickly presses herself against his lap, his length sandwiched between her boobs.
	“Anything that you can dish out, I think I can take… I do not think I asked you your na-uhn…!” And with that, the tiger quickly stuffs his tip into her mouth, her tongue quickly starting to slip and slide over his sensitive head. A moment or two passes with the canine’s head lolling back from the pleasure. A grunt quietly escapes his throat at that point, the feeling of the tiger’s tongue swirling against every single nerve he had sending sparks of pleasure up his spine…
	The tiger simply sits there for the time being, one hand pressed against the side of his length and the other cupping his taught orbs between his legs. Each rub and press against his nuts causes him to wince from the pleasure, with the tiger’s other hand quickly coming up to cup the other orb that was dangling there. She simply smiles for a moment or two before pressing more of the canine’s length into her mouth, his tip quickly meeting the back of her throat.
	Once she gets there, the canine lets out yet another grunt from the sheer ecstasy… If he wasn’t careful, he wasn’t going to last so long at this rate… Nevertheless, the tiger simply continues on for the time being, her head quickly starting to bob itself up and down along his length. His knot starts to twitch and grow at that point, the very top of it bumping against the tiger’s lips every so often… She was having fun - what was he getting so worked up over aside from the obvious…?
	“G...Getting… close…” With that, the tiger pulls off his length with a slick “POP!” sound. She lets out a bit of a sigh before pressing his member against the side of her cheek.
	“Already? I mean… am I that good fer ya’?” And with that, she smirks. The canine, on the other hand, simply sits there with his face washed over in red.
	“Well… hah… hah… you are certainly good at this, nyet?”
	“Mimi.”
	“Eh?”
	“Name’s Mimi. You wanted to know, didn’t ya’?” And with that, the tiger starts to shift herself towards the canine once again, this time pressing her back against the soft blanket under her form. She quickly opens her legs wide, revealing her dripping entrance without another word. The canine opens his mouth to say something, but is quickly silenced by the sight of her twitching folds… She was ready, at the very least.
	“Uh… yes, yes. Um…” And without another word, he pushes himself up onto his knees before angling his length against her entrance, his senses on fire with the need to stuff himself somewhere… The tiger simply smiles for a moment or two, opens her legs a bit more, and lets out a chuckle.
	“Now, you be a good boy and fill me up, now, ya’ hear?” And with that, she smiles for a moment or two more before the canine gives her a nod. As if on cue, he presses his length between her folds, causing both of them to let out a shiver of pleasure. The canine stops pressing himself in once his knot bumps against her entrance - by then, the tiger has lolled her own head back to try and focus on keeping herself together… He was big - a lot bigger than she thought at first. “H-Holy shit… You’re gonna break someone with a thing like that!”
	The canine simply lets out a chuckle for a moment or two before letting out a sigh…
	“I’m not big, really - you are just tight is all!” And with that, he presses one of his palms against the side of his neck. The tiger rolls her eyes for a moment or two before clamping down onto his length for a split second, a sharp moan escaping his throat a moment later. He glances down to the tiger at that point, his hand rubbing the back of his neck… “Er… my apologies.”
	“Just fuck me, damn it.” Without another word, she leans back against the bed once again. The canine lets out a small sigh before pulling his length out as best he can until there was only the tip left between her folds. With that, he presses in once more, causing another moan to trail itself out of the tiger’s throat… In and out, in and out, over and over and over again. The canine quickly gets himself into a rhythm for the time being, the sounds of flesh smacking against flesh filling the air rather quickly. With each thrust into her folds, the canine lets out another grunt… She was tight - there’s no doubt about that! It’s basically taking every ounce of him to not blow right there!
	“Hah… hah… getting close now…” And with that, the canine closes his eyes… He needed to focus…
	“Hehe… well, go right ahead! That just means a round two’s in yer future, then!” And with a smirk on her face, the tiger wraps her legs around the canine’s waist, pulling him in one last time. Almost immediately the canine’s eyes open up once more before his knot slips between her folds. Both he and the tiger quickly shiver as the two of them tense up - the tiger’s walls clamp down around the canine’s length, milking him for every single thing that he has to offer. The canine’s length shoots out glob after searing hot, sticky glob of cum between her folds, each twitch of his length sending another spurt between her legs!
	“Hah…! Hnn… hnnn… hah… nngh… fffuh…” The canine ends up tilting his head back for a moment or two at that point, the pleasure he was feeling rocket its way up his spine dulling his senses for a moment or two. The tiger, on the other hand, was sitting there with her hands full of the blanket around her - the absolutely earth-shatteringly powerful orgasm she just had causing her to tense up every single bit of her body!
	“H-Holy…!! F-F-Fuck…! Fuckfuckfuckfuck…!!” She ends up throwing her head back, her tongue lolling itself outward once again from the sheer ecstasy. The canine shivers for a moment more before bucking his hips forward every so often, his senses quickly becoming nothing more than reservoirs of pleasure… Soon enough, though, he ends up falling backward towards the pillows, his knot slipping out with a slick, wet “PLOP” sound… His length comes free a moment later, an errant spurt of cum splattering across the tiger’s stomach.
	“Hah… hah… hah… oh, blyat, that was good… I… phew…” With that, he places his palm to his face for a moment or two, his red face slowly starting to come down for the time being… The tiger smiles for a moment or two, and sits up for the time being, as well.
	“Hah… hah… no shit, huh? You got a little fight left in ya’ fer round two, big boy?” With that, the tiger smiles before swinging her leg over to the side of the bed and standing up - almost immediately, a pearly white glob of canine cum dribbles its way onto the carpet beneath her. She lets out a sigh before quietly making her way to the bathroom once again. “Shit… be right back - you sit tight, yeah?” And with that, she disappears through the door.
	The canine lets out a small sigh at that point before leaning back a bit more against the soft pillows beneath his head. She shouldn’t take long, should she? After all, he just needs to clean himself up and then get ready for round two… Though, what was she wanting to do for round two, anyway…? He tilts his head for a moment or two before he places his palms against his face… This was going to be interesting, wasn’t it…?
	“Awright, sorry ‘bout that… Now, uh… round two, round two…” With that, the tiger starts to make her way over to a door that was near the side of the bed, the slats in the door itself hinting that it was a closet. Without another word, she smirks and opens that door before dropping to her knees. “How do you feel ‘bout havin’ some fun with some toys? You don’t mind, do ya’?”
	“T-Toys? Ehm… what all does that… entail, then?” The canine tilts his head for a moment at the sound of the tiger’s words - he’s never done something with toys in his life, has he…? The tiger simply smiles, leans back onto her haunches for a moment, and holds up a bright green piece of floppy plastic.
	“Well, where d’you think this thing’d go if you were into it?” She smiles for a moment more before rolling back up to her feet once again. “Well? You in, bud?” At that point, the canine reaches up to rub one of his ears with his free hand.
	“Well, em… give me a bit of time to think it through. I need to clean myself up. Excuse me.” And with that, the canine swings his legs over to the floor before standing himself up. He quietly makes his way across the room towards the bathroom, and disappears through the door.
	“Take all th’ time ya’ need, I’ll be here!” And with that, the tiger quietly plops herself back down onto her bed for the time being, her long silver locks quietly splaying themselves outward against the disheveled blanket. The canine, however, was quietly pressing his palms against the cool porcelain of the nearby sink, his face still covered with a red blush.
	“This is… hm… Should I really do something like this, then…? I… hm…” Without another word, the canine quietly stands up a bit more in his spot, and starts to clean himself up, as well as taking care of any business that might be needed while he was in there. “I mean… if I cum like I just did… or even harder… Da, da… Once - if I do not like it, I will not go through with it.” He shakes his head at that point, his length now clean. Without another word, he peeks his head through the bathroom door once again.
	“Ah, Mimi, you are… interested in fun with your toys, yes?” He looks towards the tiger at that point, only to let his jaw go slack. The tiger was busy pressing her green plastic member between her legs.
	“Well, hey there! Y’ get yerself cleaned up?” She beams for a moment or two at the sight of the canine before pulling that green length out from her folds, now slick with her fluids. She quietly holds it up for a moment or two before holding it out towards the canine.
	“Erm… well… I was thinking…”
	“...Abouuut?” The tiger quickly pulls herself up to her knees, and crawls herself to the end of the bed. The canine blinks for a moment before speaking once again.
	“W...Well… I’ve not, ehm… done things like this before, so… One and done, Da? If I like it, I like it, then we can go again. If I do not like it, then it is out of the way, and we do not have to think about it anymore. Does that sound like a plan?” The canine reaches up to rub one of his ears at that point, a small blush starting to burn its way onto his face once again. The tiger simply smiles for a moment before sitting up a bit more, and holding that plastic peen away for the time being.
	“Well, that’s fine, I think! You jus’ tell me if somethin’ bad’s happenin’, an’ I’ll stop, yeah?” With that, she stands up from the bed once again before making her way back to the closet where she got her toy. She quickly reaches in, grabs a mass of black straps, and closes the door once again before turning to the canine. “Now, you get yerself on th’ bed, yeah? Get as comfortable as y’ can, an’ I’ll be right there with ya’.”
	“Uh… yes, yes…” And with that, the canine starts to hesitantly make his way back over to the bed, his front quietly pressing against the soft (and slightly soaked) sheets. He lets out a small, nervous sigh before looking behind him towards the tiger, who was quietly pulling on what looks like some sort of harness - as well as that same green member from before, now strapped to the front of her crotch. This was really happening, wasn’t it?
	“Now, you just do momma a favor and try ta’ relax, ya’ hear me? I’m gonna lube ya’ up a little bit more so ya’ don’t get hurt none.” And with that, the tiger reaches down towards the corner of her bed, coming back up a moment later with a small bottle of clear fluid. “Special lube from where I worked at back in college.”
	“Eh…?” The canine raises a brow for a moment or two at the sound of that.
	“You heard’a Naughty Drake before, right?” The tiger raises a brow at that point, as well, her finger quickly becoming somewhat slick after pouring a generous glob of that clear fluid onto her digit. Without another word, she closes the distance between the two of them, and smears that clear fluid against the canine’s hole, immediately causing him to tense up for a split second.
	“C-Cold!”
	“Only fer a second’s all. Relax an’ I’ll get’cha havin’ fun in no time.” And with that, she spreads that clear fluid around his hole for a moment or two long. The entire time, the canine simply sits there, his face as red as a tomato and his nerves on edge - what all was he going to be in for, even? For all he knows, she was going to go rough on him and he’ll absolutely hate every minute of this! He’s going to end up with-
	“Hnng! Ugh…” And with that, his eyes cross from the feeling of the tiger pressing that green length between his cheeks. He immediately drops his head against the bed sheets, and lets out a sigh… That… wasn’t so bad, was it? “This… feels rather good, actually…”
	“Thank th’ lube I used - helps first timers git things in without much fuss and such. Perks o’ working with fer’ a sex toy comp’ny, after all. That, and it pays th’ tuition.” And with that, the tiger simply plants a smirk against her face for the time being, her hips quietly pressing against the canine’s rump without another word. The canine, at that point, simply looks behind him for a moment or two, his gaze trailing up from the tiger’s ample bosom once again to the smirk that was planted on her visage.
	“Eh… where did you say you worked…?”
	“Naughty Drake, some kinda comp’ny out west with a buncha shares an’ such. Kinda popular, worked there a Summer or two back in my college days, but let’s leave that alone fer now… I wanna fill this cute li’l butt o’ yours and watch ya’ paint m’sheets white. You fine with that, Damien?” She smirks a bit wider at that point, her senses starting to fire a bit more. The canine simply sits there with his legs spread and his knotted member dribbling pre-cum onto the bed beneath him, his gaze trained on the tiger’s own face for the moment.
	“Ah… well… ehm… do be careful, da? Please?” And with that, the tiger simply smiles and starts to pull that green length out of the canine’s rump, her plastic toy lingering for a split second before she lets out a sigh.
	“Oh, don’t you worry, I’ve got this.” With that, the tiger quietly presses that length back in, a shivering moan escaping his throat once she bottoms out. A moment or two passes before she lets out a sigh, and pulls herself out enough that the only thing left was the very tip. “You just let me know iffin’ I’m goin’ too hard, yeah?” And with that, she presses herself back in once more, another gasp escaping the canine’s throat.
	In and out, in and out, over and over and over again… Soon, the sound of wet flesh against leather fills the air, alongside the moans and the groans that the canine was letting out - he was having fun so far, at the very least… The tiger quietly grabs a hold of the canine’s hips, and starts to speed up her rhythm, each smack against the canine’s rump sending shocks of pleasure up his spine, as well as causing his member to twitch and spasm every so often.
	The two of them soon close their eyes for the time being, both reveling in the pleasure and the various sensations that they were having press against their senses - for the canine, having something fill his rump for the first time, and the feeling of the tiger actually filling something aside from herself for once. The two of them continue on for a little while longer before the canine starts to press himself backwards against the tiger’s thrusts, his moans and groans into the sheets beneath him starting to grow louder and louder.
	“Uhn… uhgn… fffuck… yes…” The canine shivers for a moment or two at that point, his length starting to twitch and shiver in time with his increasing heartbeat. The tiger’s brow raises for a moment at the sound of the canine’s words before she leans into his back for a moment.
	“What’s wrong, big boy? Gettin’ ready t’ cum? Go right on, then - show me what all ya’ got in ya’.” And with that, she tilts herself back up once again before quickly smacking her hips against the canine’s rump once more.

	Pap pap pap pap pap pap papapapapapapapa- SMACK!

	And with that, the tiger slams every last inch of that green plastic length into the canine’s rear end! Almost immediately, the canine’s eyes widen at the feeling of that length stuffing him! His back quickly arches before his member lurches once again, this time splattering the sheets underneath him with thick, searing hot, pearly white ropes! He quickly takes the edge of the blanket in his hands, stuffs it into his mouth, and bites down as best he can to keep himself from crying out and waking up everyone within a five-block radius.
	“Mmmphrgh…!!! Rrf… rrf… rrf…” His eyes end up crossing from the sheer pleasure he was feeling, rope after steaming-hot rope of pearly white cum rocketing out of his length onto the bed beneath him. The tiger simply sits there for a moment or two at that point, trying her best to catch her breath.
	“Hah… hah… well now… had some fun? Hehe… phew… took ya’ long enough ta’ tip ya’ over the edge, didn’t it?” She smirks for a moment or two at the sound of her own voice before quietly pulling that green length out of the canine’s hind end. Inch after inch of that green plastic pulls its way out from his rear, soon coming out with a slick “pop!” sound! “Hehe… didn’t even need no knot like ya’ got here.” She quietly leans forward for a moment or two, and reaches underneath the canine’s body before wrapping her hand around his twitching knot.
	Almost immediately, the canine lets out a gasp before another spurt of cum dribbles its way out of his length, and onto the bed. The tiger’s brow raises for a moment or two more before letting go once again. Without another word, she quietly helps move the canine onto his side for the time being - after all, sitting like that without a break tends to put some strain on the body! She quietly takes a seat next to the canine, his breath still ragged and fast, like he had just finished running a race not but a moment or two before.
	“How ya’ feelin’, big boy…? Had some fun with momma?” The canine quietly looks up at that point, his face bright red with a burning blush. He shivers for a moment or two before propping himself up with his elbow.
	“Hah… hah… Eto... namnogo bol'she, chem ya ozhidal…” With that, the tiger tilts her head for a moment or two.
	“Er… English, would ya’ mind?” The canine simply smirks at the tiger for a moment or two before answering once again.
	“That was… a lot more than I thought I would get.” The tiger smirks at that.
	“No shit, Damien. Told ya’ you’d like it.” And with that, she quietly places her hand against the canine’s rump for the time being, making sure to massage and rub the feeling back into his ravaged hindquarters… He did take a bit of a beating back there, after all. That being said, the canine lets out a bit of a content groan at the feeling of the tiger’s palms against his sore rump.
	“Nnngh… keep doing that, please… Feels nice…” And with that, he turns himself over onto his stomach, his member jutting out from between his legs and plopping itself in the now-cool cum that was soaking itself into the bed sheets… The tiger glances down towards the canine’s member for a moment or two before letting out a giggle and placing one of her fingers to her chin in thought.
	“Well, now… from th’ looks a’ things, you certainly enjoyed yerself, didn’t ya’? That and judgin’ from the fact that ya’ ruined m’bedsheets, I take it ya’ had a lotta fun. So… beggin’ the question - round three?” And with that, the tiger tilts her head for a moment or two, a smirk pressing itself onto her cheeks once more. The canine, on the other hand, sits there and blinks at the tiger’s words… Another round…? Already?
	“Ehm… give-give me a bit of time to come down from the… how do you say… ‘pleasure high’?” The canine rubs his face for a moment or two before quietly pressing his visage against the blankets beneath him… This should work for the time being… The tiger simply smiles at the sound of that, and stands up from her spot on the bed, but not before giving a light smack to the canine’s backside.
	“I’m good with that - you take as much time as y’ like. I’m gon’ get somethin’ else t’ try out.” And with that, the tiger lets out a small sigh before making her way back over to her closet once again… She quickly opens it up once more, and starts rifling through the various bits and pieces that were scattered about in there. More than once, she pulls out a half-full cardboard box before setting it off to the side… “Now where’n th’ hell did I put that… a-ha! Found ya’ y’ little slippery asshole!” And with that, she smirks and pulls out a small wooden case with words “For A Good Time” printed on the top lid.
	The canine glances over for a moment or two at the sound of the tiger’s words, and furrows his brows at the sight of what the tiger is holding…
	“Eh… what is that, then?” At his words, the tiger simply smiles and tucks it under her arm for a moment or two before starting to shimmy herself out of her leather harness.
	“Oh, just a little somethin’ that I might’a… let’s say use fer testin’ purposes from my College job. I figured since y’ wanna do round three… fuck it, why not?” With that, she smiles and makes her way back over to the end of the bed for the time being - at which point she places that small wooden box onto the sheets, presses a small button on the lid, and opens it up with barely another word. The canine furrows his brows for a moment or two before crawling his way over, one hand on his rump and the other against the blanket.
	“...This does not answer my question, Mimi.” And with that, he glances towards the inside of that box. The tiger simply smiles and turns that wooden container around so that the canine can see its contents a bit better. “...Bottles…?” True to the canine’s confusion, there were a trio of bottles that were resting within that wooden mini-chest, each one with a small, colorful cap on the top of it.
	“Yup yup! Never said I left on good terms, so, uh… don’t tell no one ‘bout these li’l beauties, would ya’ please?” And with that, the tiger reaches into that box, and pulls out one of the bottles, this one with a pink cap on its spout. “This one… I think you’d like.” At her words, the canine’s brows furrow, his dark length twitching every so often from excitement - this was something he was interested in, after all.
	“How… ehm… how would I like it, do you think?”
	“Well, sit back, lemme show ya’ what all it does.” And with that, the canine lets out a hesitant sigh before leaning back onto his back once again. The tiger simply smiles, opens up that pink cap, and squeezes out a rather generously-sized dollop out onto her palm. Without another word, she simply smiles as she takes that fluid, and smears it onto the canine’s crotch, making sure to wrap her fingers around every single millimeter of his taut nuts. After that, she quietly pulls herself away and makes her way back to the bathroom. “You sit tight, I’m gon’ get this stuff offa my hand.”
	With that, the canine leans back with a bit of a confused look on his face… What all was this goop supposed to do - sit there and make him look ridiculous or someth-
	“Ghn… That’s… getting warm, wow…” And with that, the canine rubs the back of his neck at the feeling of his orbs starting to churn… With each pulse of his heartbeat, he winces at the feeling of his nuts twitching and feeling… heavier? Was that even something that was even possible? For a moment or two, he ends up closing one eye at his ever-increasing need… This was starting to get ridiculous in more ways than one.
	Just then, the tiger comes out from the bathroom, and immediately plants a bright smile on her face.
	“Oh, well iffin’ that don’t look just delightful!” She quickly makes her way over, and quickly scoops her hands underneath the canine’s nuts, which, at that point, have grown to the size of melons… No, beach balls by now. She quietly hefts them up in her arms, and lets out a bit of a giggle. “Hehe! Now, how’s that fer’ somethin’ fancy, eh?” The canine blinks for a moment or two at the sight of his massive orbs, his thoughts quickly becoming coherent once his eyes lay on them.
	“Buh… B-Blyat!! Chto za khernya?!” The tiger chuckles for a moment or two at the sound of the canine’s sounds of dismay.
	“Oh, don’t worry none! ‘S only s’pposed ta’ last fer about a couple a’ hours, nothin’ more! Plenty a’ time t’ let us have some fun, yeah?” And with barely another word, the tiger leans in and places the canine’s tip against her tongue. Almost immediately, a gout of clear pre-cum splatters against the back of the tiger’s throat, causing her to pull herself away before covering her mouth with a quick cough. “Kaff-guh… Not unexpected, but… hehe… should have seen somethin’ like that coming. You alright, Damien?”
	“Alright!? This is insane! I don’t want to- Hnngh…” And with that, the canine’s eyes cross from a sudden pang of need coming from his loins… “Hah… hah.. P-p-please… Mimi… please help me cum - I need it.” The canine ends up mumbling at that point, making sure to use as much of his willpower to keep himself from busting on the spot.
	“I’m sorry, what was tha-”
	“I SAID I NEED TO CUM RIGHT NOW!” And with that, he grabs the blankets beneath him before pulling them closer to himself. Even now, his massive orbs were starting to churn and slosh with sheer, unadulterated need… He needed to cum - and fast. The tiger winces for a moment or two at the canine’s sudden volume - no need for him to be that loud, of course, but who was she to judge?
	“Awright, awright, hold yer horses fer once, would ya’? I’ve got somethin’ that could help ya’ with yer li’l plight, yeah?” At once, the tiger smirks before turning back to that open box from before, the bottle she had brought out from before soon being replaced back in its spot. A moment later, she reaches in and pulls out a bottle with a bright green cap screwed onto its top. She quickly takes that bottle, snaps open the top, and tips it out over her breasts before rubbing it into her nipple flesh.
	A moment or two later, she lets out a shiver of delight as her flesh starts to twitch and spasm. Warmth starts to spread through her form for a moment or two… suddenly, a small popping sensation at her nipples causes her to shiver. After a moment or two of making sure that everything was good, she flips one of her breasts towards her face - the sight of a thin line where her nipple was pressing itself back at her senses. A quick poke to it confirms what she was thinking… A smirk quickly presses itself against her cheeks once again.
	“Awright, now we’re in business…. Damieeen… c’mere, you silly puppy…” The canine blinks for a moment at the sound of his own name, the words quickly snapping him out of his self-induced anxiety.
	“H-huh…? What are you… Oh. Oh.” And with that, the canine’s gaze is quickly filled with the tiger’s breasts once again, this time, though, the slit that was working its way from left-to-right against her dark flesh causes him to blink. That… wasn’t there when he last saw her, was it?
	“Purty cool, huh? Naughty Drake’s testing D’partment doesn’t have a clue it’s missin’! Now, let’s have some fun, yeah?” And with that, the tiger leans herself downward towards the canine’s massive sack, the dark flesh of his member practically sticking itself out from that massive set of orbs. Without another moment of hesitation, the tiger grabs a hold of the canine’s length, and presses it against her boob flesh, the tip quickly disappearing within the new slit that had grown there a moment beforehand.
	Almost immediately, the canine shivers in delight at the feeling of something tight around his needy member, another gout of clear pre-cum practically coating every little bit of the inside of the tiger’s new orifice. She chuckles for a moment or two before starting to press the canine’s length more and more into her breast, the feeling of that semi-alien rod causing her nerves to set themselves alight - this was going to make her cum, and when she did, she was gonna cum hard.
	“Mmmnfffuck…” And with that, the tiger closes her eyes for a moment or two, the sensations she was feeling at that point causing her to shiver… “Yeah… I think this’s gonna be somethin’ fun fer the both’ve us.” The canine’s eyes cross at that point, the pleasure he was feeling starting to build from the sheer amount of sensations that were beating against his head…
	“F-Fuck… fuck… fuck…” With each pass of the tiger’s breast flesh around his length, he shivers and lets out a need-filled groan towards the ceiling - he felt like he was at the edge as it is, but anything more and he would lose his mind! The tiger, though, doesn’t seem to mind the canine’s moans and groans.
	“Theeeere’s a good boy… you keep feelin’ good fer me, and I’ll make ya’ spew, ya’ got that?” With barely another sound, she starts to up her tempo at that point, causing the sounds of flesh on flesh and sloshing liquid to fill the air… Another moment or two passes before the tiger puts on another grin… He was starting to twitch and shiver a lot more than before… he must be starting to get close. “Ya’ wanna cum fer’ me, then? C’mon… blow that load and fill me up, ya’ hear me?”
	As if on cue, she lets out a bit of a shiver at the feeling of something searing hot and sticky splattering the inside of her breast, a feeling that she didn’t have the time to get used to anytime soon. Another spurt causes her to shiver again, this time causing her to move her free hand to her other breast - two fingers quickly finding their spot between her newly-made folds. The canine arches his hips for a moment or two before spurt after searing hot spurt splatters the inside of the tiger’s boob-flesh. His eyes roll back for a moment, and his tongue lolls itself out of his mouth from the sheer, unadulterated ecstasy he was feeling…
	Another splatter inside the tiger’s entrance causes her to wince - the sheer amount of fluid causing her breast to expand from everything that was pressed inside her… She shivers for a bit longer before reaching over to the canine’s cock, where she wraps her fingers around his knot, and tugs it once or twice. The canine, at that point, lets out another shiver before pressing his palms to his face - if he wasn’t careful, he was going to lose himself in all of this pleasure… The tiger simply smiles, and presses his length in a bit more - his knot quickly slipping between her new lips.
	Almost immediately, her right breast starts to pulse and shake - each time being filled by the canine’s seed. A moment or two pass before the canine simply plops himself back down onto the bed once again, his knot slipping out of the tiger’s breast once more. A quick torrent of cum splashes its way out of her entrance, and onto the canine’s lap before she quickly plugs it with a pinch of her fingers. An errant spurt splatters its way across the tiger’s face without another sound.
	“Gah! Ughn… well, at least yer’ havin’ fun… Now, do me a favor - Two boobs, two new pussies, yeah? And I don’t think I’ve cum from either one of ‘em yet… So I think I’m gonna have ta’ fix that here directly.” With that, she turns her body so that her free boob presses itself against the canine’s length before his member disappears between her boob-flesh once more. The canine lets out a sharp gasp before bucking his hips against her body once again. The tiger simply sits there and watches this entire spectacle happen - someone with huge-ass balls was fucking her boob like it was some sort of sex toy… Not that she minded, of course.
	“Hah… hah… hah… blyat…” The canine presses his palm against his face for the time being. “Am… am I alive…?” The tiger simply chuckles at the canine’s words.
	“‘Course you’re alive! Y’just came yer brains out’s all.”
	“Hah… hah… hah… Well… yes, but… hah… can’t feel legs, practically…” The tiger simply smiles at that point, and presses the canine’s length into her breast once more, the knot slipping between her tight folds. Almost immediately, the canine shivers once again before spurt after searing hot spurt splatters its way into the tiger’s breast. “Hnnngh… hah… Hnnngh… S...S-S-So much…G-Guh…” His eyes cross at that point, the pleasure starting to make his brain short circuit for the time being - pleasure can do that to you, of course.
	The tiger shivers for a moment before her new slits clamp down on their invading appendages - her fingers and his length. Her eyes end up crossing at that point before she throws her head back into the air, her silver hair quickly splaying itself outward in a rather spectacular fashion.
	“H-Holy shit!!” She grits her teeth for a moment or two before her new entrances twitch and shiver around their invaders… Before long, though, the tiger ends up falling forward with barely another word between the two of them, the canine’s length buried to the hilt in the tiger’s orifice… “Hah… hah… hah… h-holy fuck…” She simply lays there against the canine’s massive sack, her face as red as a tomato… The only way that she was going to walk straight was when everything goes back to normal.
	“Hnngh… hah… hah… hnngh…” Every so often, the canine tenses up against the tiger’s body, his own form practically fatigued from the sheer amount of pleasure he had gotten by that point… The tiger simply smiles for a moment before glancing up towards the canine’s face.
	“Hey, uh… you, uh… you mind if we, uh… hehe… you mind if we just call it a night here, maybe figure somethin’ out in the mornin’?” At the tiger’s words, the canine simply plops his head back onto the bed and lets out a groan…
	“...Da, I’ll see you in the morning. Oogh, blyat…” At that point, the tiger simply lets out a chuckle before pressing her head against the canine’s stomach and promptly closing her eyes…

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	The smell of freshly-seared bacon causes the canine’s eyes to jerk themselves open before reflexively closing again. A groan escapes his throat before he squirms himself up against the various blankets and pillows that were around his form… He lets out a grunt as he props himself up onto his elbow, and swings his legs down towards the floor. For a moment or two, he sits there trying to figure out if everything was back to the way it was…
	“Okay… I’m… I’m here… thirsty… cock hurts but it was worth it…” His eyes are closed at that point… He quietly takes one of his hands, and trails it down to his crotch, immediately letting out a deep-set sigh of relief at the feeling of his normal-sized sack once again… Good, everything was in order… With a quiet sigh and a heft of himself onto his feet, he starts to trudge his way out of the room towards that amazingly tantalizing smell that was wafting throughout the room…
	“Mnh… bacon…” He half-lids one of his eyes to try and stop the stinging that was trying to invade his senses - sunlight tended to do that when it’s shining right through the window towards your face, after all. Without another word, he stumbles into the hall, and braces himself against the wall to his right, his head lilting to one side before he starts to make his way down that path towards the promise of food.
	“Well, good mornin’, ya’ big balled bastard.” The tiger calls out to the canine from in front of the stove top, atop which was a cast iron skillet with a large number of bacon slices sizzling on its surface. She smiles for a moment or two before placing some of those sizzling meat sticks against a paper towel off to the side before plopping another pair of bacon strips into the hot pan. The canine simply mumbles something incoherent before placing himself at the nearby kitchen table, his bare rump squishing against the wooden chair he sat himself down in.
	The tiger simply smiles for a moment or two before looking back to the canine.
	“How d’you like yer eggs?”
	“Nngh… as scrambled as you can make them…”
	“Cheese?”
	“Please…” And with that, the canine presses his face against the table, his eyes opening and closing to try and wake himself up.
	“Gotcha. Be just a bit - you keep yerself occupied while I finish this, yeah? I’ve already got th’ hashbrowns ready, biscuits are almost done, and…” She looks around for a moment or two before snapping her fingers. “Butter. Butter butter butter…” With that, she turns towards the refrigerator in the corner. After quickly making her way over and opening that chilled box of food, she pulls out a small ceramic dish with a stick of butter sitting under a clear glass lid. She places it on the table before closing the refrigerator door, and making her way back to the stove top.
	The canine blinks for a moment or two before sitting up in his chair. When was the last time someone made breakfast for him after a midnight tryst…? Longer than he cared to remember at this point, if anything… He lets out a sigh before pressing his palms to his eyes to try and rub the sleep away…
	“Mnnh… thank you…”
	“Hm? Fer what?”
	“Last night…”
	“Oh, it ain’t no bother - you just sit tight and let me git’cha goin’, then.” The tiger smirks before pressing the last of the bacon slices she had brought from the refrigerator earlier into the hot pan, the sizzling and popping grease within making itself known by the sound alone. Before long, the tiger places plate after plate of mouth watering food on the table, a smile pressing onto her face. “Go on’n dig in. Y’ prolly got a big day ‘head a’ ya’, right?”
	“Mnh…” With that, the canine starts to scoop up his food as best he can before pressing it into his mouth - his eyes lighting up a moment later from the sheer deliciousness that was passing over his tongue. “Mnngh…! Blyat, this is delicious…! What all did you use in this…?”
	“Oh, don’t you worry none - family secret, tryin’ t’ perfect it an’ all.”
	“Mfgh… it’s delicious…” And with that, the caine starts to stuff more and more of that food into his mouth, causing the tiger to chuckle at the sight. That being said, she simply starts to eat as well, but not nearly as fast as the canine was doing at the moment.
	“Sooo…” The canine looks up from his plate for a moment, his mouth stuffed with a bacon strip and a piece of toast.
	“Hmph?”
	“I was wonderin’ iffin’ you’d be up for somethin’ later on. Maybe… next week ‘er somethin’ like that?” At that point, the canine blinks and tries his best to swallow the food in his mouth before speaking once again.
	“Mmph, um…”
	“You don’t gotta iffin’ ya’ don’t wanna, just thought I’d offer’s all.” And with that, the tiger leans forward against the table, her breasts peeking out from behind her apron… Were they bigger than he remembered?
	“Well, eh… I do not really know when I would be able to enjoy your, ehm… your company. I tend to be out of town every so often and such, da?” At the canine’s words, the tiger simply smiles before pulling out her phone. After quietly swiping through a few of the various apps and messages she has, she holds her phone out towards the canine. “Uh?”
	“Here, put yer’ number in here, I’ll text ya’ back so ya’ got mine, too, then we can talk ‘bout it later on, yeah?” With that, the canine blinks before shoving another forkful of food into his mouth before taking the tiger’s phone. Without another word, he types in his information before holding the phone out for the tiger to grab once again. After she takes it back, she smiles before typing something in and stuffing her phone back into her pocket.
	A moment later, a small “ding!” sound echoes its way back out from the back room, causing the canine to look back that way… He quietly turns back at that point before shoveling more food into his maw - his plate quickly becoming more and more clear with each bite he takes. The tiger simply smiles before sitting back in her seat.
	“Now, once yer’ done, you can find th’ shower in my room. You were in it last night, after all. Don’t want any o’ that cum t’ stick to ya’ more than it is already, yeah?” And with that, the tiger stands up from her spot at the head of the table, her plate in hand. The canine simply blinks at the sight of the tiger’s empty plate… when did she finish her food, anyway? He shakes his head for a moment or two more before standing up from his seat and pushing in his chair. The tiger simply smirks at the sight of the canine before waving him towards the door.
	“Go on, git in the shower! Maybe afterwards y’can put some clothes on. Not that I mind th’ view, after all.” And with that, the canine blinks before quietly covering his crotch with his hands - a bright red blush starting to bloom across his face.
	“Guh, um… apologies, I’ll be out as soon as I can!” And with that, he quickly disappears through that door, leaving the tiger alone in the kitchen with nothing more than a mess of food and a number of dirty plates… Oh well, at least she knew what she was going to be doing until it was time to head to work. The canine, on the other hand, simply makes his way back into the room he was sleeping but a few minutes ago.
	He quietly closes the door, and starts to head across the room towards the bathroom before stopping in his tracks at the sight of his crumpled suit laying on the floor… Well, at the very least, she didn’t go through his things. He lets out a small sigh before making his way over towards that crumpled mess of silk and cloth before reaching his hand into his pocket and pulling out his phone. Without another word and a few swipes of his fingers, he quietly adds the tiger’s information into his contacts…
	“Blyat…” He shakes his head for a moment or two at that point - he was going to get involved with her more, wasn’t he…? At the very least, it was worth it. With that, he stands up, picks up his clothes as best he can, and smooths them out before laying them on the side of the bed that wasn’t drowning in fluid, and starts to make his way back towards the bathroom… Oh, yes, he was certainly going to be having fun when the two of them hook up again… Though, the question is - when will that be…?
	He lets out a small sigh before turning the knob on the small shower - instantly, a spray of cold water splashes itself out of the shower head against the wall. After quietly putting his hand within that spray (and pulling out a split second later from the chill), he turns the knob towards the right, making sure it was on one of the “warmer” settings… A quick check a few moments later, and he nods to himself before stepping himself into the warm water.
	Immediately, he lets out a content sigh - this was what he needed this early in the morning… He quietly lets his head sit under the warm water for the time being, letting the heat soak into his body as best he can manage… Every so often, he reaches down and scrubs himself with his hands - no one likes crusted-on cum, after all. He tries his best to scrub all of that dried fluid off of himself before bracing himself against the tiled wall…
	He shakes his head… there was no way he wasn’t going to see this woman again. He was going to make sure of it, even if it put him in dire straits… especially if she had more of whatever it was that made him shoot out so much… He shakes his head again before shutting off the water and sitting along in the now-quiet room.
	“Oh, blyat… This is going to happen… If not now, then at a later point… I am sure of it…” With that, he shakes himself off as best he can before stepping out of the shower… Where did she keep her towels…? He shakes himself a bit to try and get any errant droplets out of his fur before letting out a sigh… This would have to do for now, at the very least. With that, he makes his way back out towards the bedroom. At once, he snatches up his clothes, and pulls them on as best he can before making his way out of the room.
	“You leavin’?” The tiger’s voice meets the canine’s ears.
	“Ah, da, da, I am. Um… Thank you for a good night, yes?”
	“Oh, ‘course, ‘course. You want another round where you cum yer brains out seventeen times over, you let me know, yeah?” And with that, the tiger peeks her head out of the doorway that leads to the kitchen. The canine blinks at the sight of the tiger before planting a small smirk on his face…
	“Oh, of course, of course… Though, how about the next time, we have fun over at my place, da?” At the canine’s words, the tiger’s smile grows wider and wider.
	“Ooh, shit, I gotta order more of that stuff, then!”
	“You’re interested, then?”
	“It’s a date!” And with that, the tiger disappears back into the kitchen once again, leaving the canine standing there in the hallway… A date, then…? He could deal with that, couldn’t he…? For a moment or two, he simply stands there smirking to himself before making his way down the hall… Well, if there was anything else that he knew, then he was in for a wild ride whenever he sees her again… That being said, whenever the two of them meet, they would need to figure things out beforehand… But, he could tell that he was going to have a good time either way, whether he liked it or not…
	“Da… a date… I’ll keep you to your word, then.” And with a smirk planted across his cheeks, the canine starts to make his way out.