It had been about two minutes of her ending screen, so that was probably enough. Kronii hit the "end stream" button, double-checked to ensure it had actually ended, and then breathed a tired sigh. "Finally done for the day, huh?" Another fine day of work was over. Tomorrow it'd be the same thing, then the next day, then over and over until the end of time. Well, not literally, but still.

Kronii leaned far back in her chair. The stress of everything was starting to get to her; she didn't really have any reason to complain about what she did for a living, but even still, she felt this sense of pressure that wouldn't go away. Another break wouldn't do, either. She had just taken a long one not too long ago. They never helped much; the relief she got from them was minor, and as soon as they were over, it was busy as usual. No, she needed some significant stress relief to refresh her and lift her spirits for the days ahead.

"Wha-GWAAAAK!" As she was deep in her thoughts, she leaned too far back in her chair for a moment, tumbled over, and crashed to the ground. She lay flat on the floor, staring straight up at the ceiling. "Yeah, that's about right. Guess I'll just stay here for a while."

A slight whine came out next to her, and she turned to look at her roommate, who came to see the commotion. "Oh, you want to join me? That's cool. Go ahead."

Her roommate, of course, was her dog, Time Mutt, sitting on the floor next to her with his head tilted in confusion and worry. His coat was a deep brown all around; he was primarily an Akita Inu, with some other breeds mixed in. Samoyed? Shiba Inu? Kronii didn't know or care. He was a good boy, if a bit weird and standoffish at times; it seemed like he could never decide if he wanted to be affectionate toward her or not. Well, except for THOSE times...

She blinked in contemplation. It had been a while since the last time, hadn't it? As much as she enjoyed it, she didn't like to do it too often because she was always worried it would mess him up or that one of the girls would catch on and her life would be ruined. But, again, the last time was, what, a couple of months ago? She was pretty sure she didn't have anything planned for the rest of the day, either. Maybe it was time for her personal favorite method of relieving stress...

"Ah, screw it," Kronii said, then slowly made her way to her feet; she left her chair flat on the ground. She would pick it up later, as there were more important things for her to do now. Time Mutt simply sat and watched her as she unfastened her cloak and threw it over to the corner of the room. Then, she took her slim fingers, put them under her skirt, grabbed her lacy black panties, and slowly pulled them down her long, slender legs before she tossed them to the side. Fully prepared, she sat daintily on the floor and looked over at the homely mutt in the room. "Well, boy? Come on. I've got your favorite treat here for you."

While the word "treat" usually would have gotten his stomach growling, he knew what was really about to come due to a particular smell in the air; the distinct scent of female arousal. He trotted over to his owner and then sat down on his haunches as she laid down on her stomach and moved her face towards his furry crotch. As expected, his penis had yet to come out of his sheath; of course, this was one of Kronii's favorite parts of the whole thing. She moved her nose over to his balls-dark brown, leathery, and round with how full of seed they were-and inhaled deeply. Their solid and masculine pheromones set her loins ablaze; unable to wait any longer, she put her mouth over them and began to suckle on the sack. Her soft lips rested on the surface, and her tongue swirled around as she thoroughly tasted his heavy nuts.

In the beginning, she simply hadn't gotten around to getting Time Mutt neutered; she had always meant to, but it was just one of those things she had always put off and said she'd get to later. While she procrastinated on that, however, as she explored the internet more and more, she became aware of bestiality as a fetish. At first, it was simple curiosity. She'd come across some hentai of it on the internet, and it'd stir some complicated feelings within her that she would quickly shake off and return to what she was doing. Over time, though, those feelings became less and less complex; she started collecting and masturbating to bestiality hentai, especially ones with dogs and wolves. Eventually, she even delved into watching actual live pornography of it; seeing women panting and moaning as their furry lovers shoved their hard red rockets inside them got her so fucking wet every time. Finally, she couldn't take it anymore and tried it out herself with her own dog, and it was one of the most extraordinary experiences of her life. Now, of course, neutering was out of the question; she'd never let anything take this away from her.

Her mind returning to his balls, Kronii refocused on pleasing him. She switched to kissing his sack; while not usually an affectionate person, when it came to this, she spared no effort as she made sure to sloppily smooch as much of the surface of his testicles as she could. Meanwhile, her hand reached over to his sheath. She gently caressed it to encourage the wonderful cock hiding within to reveal itself to her finally. And reveal itself it did; slowly but surely, out came a hot, scarlet penis, adorned with veins all over, the tip a fantastic, exotic pointed shape, and a meaty bulb of flesh at its base. It hung over her face, a good six, seven inches or so long. An even more potent musk wafted into her nostrils, and she swore she came a little just from the smell alone. Kronii wanted to give him the best treatment, so she pulled back and laid down on her back again. She gripped her giant, heavy tits, still within her shirt, and slowly jiggled them around. "Hurry up, boy. I don't have all day here."

This was one of the things she had done with him before, so, familiar with the procedure, he moved forwards toward where his owner lay. She lifted her torso slightly and aligned her chest with his throbbing red rocket, then slowly slid it between her breasts; it slipped into the opening of her shirt, directly under the zipper. She trapped it within her soft, bountiful cleavage, and the heat of it felt wonderful on her soft, fatty flesh. Eager to begin, she started to shake her tits with her hands, stroking his cock with them. She pressed them together as well; she was sure the pressure felt terrific for him, as every time she squeezed them on his shaft, it throbbed against her skin.

"That's it, boy...shove that big doggy cock between my tits and fuck them," she whispered. Her switch had been flipped, and it wouldn't be turned off until he stuck his knot inside her. For now, though, she was content with him instinctually gyrating his hips to try and fuck the valley of her breasts, which was the best use she ever had for these things. All Time Mutt knew was that this was a hole that felt good around his dick, so his urge to breed kicked in and fueled his motions. He repeatedly slammed it in as far as it could go; his round knot slapped against the bit of exposed tit-flesh she had each time he thrust, making ripples go through them. His pointed tip was leaking precum, so a small stain started to form as it repeatedly poked against the top part of her shirt.

Not that Kronii minded or even noticed in the first place. She was too focused on stimulating him as best as she could. To change up the pace and keep things interesting, she switched up the movement of her breasts with her hands. One hand would push one of them down while the other pulled the other tit upwards, then she would alternate; it let her rub his shaft more and more, making him feel even better as he fucked away at her chest.

His mindless, bestial lust turned her on so fucking much. Here she was, the pinnacle of perfection, and she let a simple, homely dog rut away at her huge, round titties. It was so degrading, but it felt so right; she'd never get this kind of rush with any regular man or woman. The taboo of it was titillating too. Imagine if her fans knew she was a slut for throbbing, veiny dog dick and used her own dog to live out her fantasies. Every time she talked about Time Mutt on stream, she got so wet; it took all her self-control not just to blurt out how much she loved getting fucked like a bitch by him. There was one time when she even streamed with a fresh load of his cum inside her; that time, she almost started masturbating right in her chair from how horny it made her. And if her friends knew, too? Well, something told her Fauna would approve of it, but the rest would never see her in the same way again...

God, she was too fucking horny thinking about this. She couldn't wait anymore; she needed to feel him inside her NOW. She put her hands on Time Mutt's stomach and gently pushed him off her, his hard cock pulsing in the air now that it was free of her deep cleavage. He gave a needy whine, dissatisfied that the pleasure had stopped. "Geez, calm down, boy," she chided, "it's not over yet." She turned over on her arms and knees, lifted her short skirt to expose her ass to the dog, then shook it side to side at him. "We've just gotten to the best part~."

Of course, he knew exactly what to do now. This position was written into his DNA, after all. He stepped forward and brought his nose down to Kronii's smooth, plush pussy. He gave a couple of sniffs to make sure she was ready, and of course, she was absolutely dripping wet with arousal. He quickly mounted her, his front paws placed directly under her armpits as his haunches lined up with her butt. His raging red erection rubbed all around her nethers as he tried to find his mark, and finally, with one lucky push, he entered into her, instantly slamming a good five inches inside.

Kronii's tongue shot out of her mouth as she was quickly filled with that beautiful canine cock that she hadn't felt in months. He wasted no time, either; his thighs quickly pistoned back and forth, shoving his hard cock in and out of the snug cunt he had penetrated. "Oh holy fuck, yes, this is what I neeeeeeeded," she moaned. She loved how he got to business right away; any man would usually start slow, but Time Mutt always immediately started fucking her like...well, like a beast. He didn't care about her self-proclaimed perfection; to him, she was just a bitch to pound and dump his seed inside, and that was exactly what she wanted. Furry hips clapped against her wide, bouncy ass, the flesh jiggling around from the hard impacts.

She clawed at her wooden floor as she tried to maintain her composure, but it was impossible. Whenever she had sex with him, he would immediately reduce her to a panting, submissive mess. The repeated thrusting made her body rock back and forth; her heavy tits rubbed against the ground as they squished against it and spilled out of her shirt. "Yes, that's a good fucking boy~ don't stop, ruin me, show me where I belong!" Kronii moaned out. She knew he barely understood a word she said, but she still loved to talk dirty to him. It gave her a perverted satisfaction when she could finally let loose and scream how much she loved getting destroyed by his exotic manhood.

Everything about the unusual shape and feel of his doggy dick made her melt in ecstasy. The tapered head poked and prodded along her vaginal walls, which gave bursts of unexpected pleasure as it hit places a regular cock never could. The bulbous knot at the base repeatedly slammed against her labia, making them sensitive to the repeated impacts. Occasionally, it even started to slip inside a little, which would surprise her as, for a moment, it would suddenly stretch her further than expected. Lastly, it was hot to the touch, so much so that it was almost painful, which only excited her more. There was no doubt about it; this was a sensation she couldn't get anywhere else, and she relished every second of it.

The stimulation, mental and physical, was too much for her. She could feel the pressure inside her rising to a fever pitch; she was getting close to the most satisfying orgasm she'd had in months. "That's it, boy! Keep going keep going keep going-I'm-I'm gonna-HAAAAAAAAAAAH!~"

More and more fluid flooded out of Kronii's hole as he mindlessly slammed his hips against her. Her shapely legs trembled, and juices shot past the veiny red rocket stuffed inside her as she came hard. Her mind blanked out for a second; all she could do was moan out like the bitch she was. And still, Time Mutt kept pounding away at her cunt; he didn't care that his owner was cumming her brains out underneath him. All he knew was that the tight bitch he was fucking suddenly got a lot tighter and a lot wetter, and it felt fantastic, so why would he stop? She was a simple hole to get him off; it was yet another perk she adored of having a canine lover.

As much as she loved the feeling of getting railed while still orgasming, she didn't want it to end this way. She mustered up her strength, reached behind her, placed her hand on his chest, and pushed. He popped free of her battered pussy, and his dick flailed uselessly in the air as he instinctually kept moving forward. "Sorry, boy," Kronii barely managed to breathe out, "but I'm gonna change things up a little."

She rotated her body so she was lying on her back, her legs spread wide open. She looked into her pet's beady eyes and reached her arms out to invite him in. "Come on, boy. We're almost done~."

The message reached Time Mutt's brain, and he moved forward again, his front paws placed by the sides of her midsection. She trailed her slender fingers across his furry stomach, then down to his throbbing cock. She took hold of it and pointed it towards her needy cunt. "That's it...push it in, boy..."

Not needing to be told, he adjusted his stance to get closer to her wide, curvy hips and let her guide him inside. He slowly pushed downwards until his phallus went as far in as it could without being forced further. "Yessssssss, that's a good fucking boy...haaaaaahn, you're so big...it's reaching all the way to my womb~."

This position was a bit more awkward for him, so it gave Kronii time to set things up exactly as she wanted. She lifted her legs in the air and wrapped them around his rear so he couldn't get free, not that he wanted to, anyway. Her arms did the same as they wrapped around his furry neck to embrace him tightly against her. This time, she didn't just want to fuck; she wanted to make love to the animal.

Finally comfortable with the new position, Time Mutt started slowly pumping his hips up and down. He gave short, shallow thrusts at first, trying to find the best way to push into her this way. She was content to let him find his own pace at first; she closed her eyes and hummed blissfully as she savored the gentleness while it lasted. "That's it, good job, boy...take your time..." she whispered. She softly stroked his neck affectionately while pressing her face against it, the warmth of his fur comfortable on her cheek, another thing that only a canine companion could offer. Not only did he do a fantastic job of sating her lusts, but he was wonderfully compassionate, too, when he needed to be. "God, I should really do this more often," she mused. She meant it, too. After all, he clearly enjoyed himself during this, so what was the issue? If only everyone else could accept her point of view...

Kronii's morose contemplation was interrupted when Time Mutt suddenly sped up his thrusts. That's right; she was here to let loose and have a fun time, and it was about to get much more fun. He finally found his rhythm and returned to the much faster, more brutal pace she was used to. Plap, plap, plap rang out through the room; his heavy nuts swung with powerful thrusts, smacking against her bubbly ass cheeks. They were just as hot as his cock, and she loved feeling them roll against her butt. She could tell how full they were and couldn't wait to feel them empty within her. For now, though, she relished in the intense fucking she was receiving. She used her legs to help push his pelvis down and get his cock further inside her. With every thrust, she could feel the tip barely graze her cervix, which sent a shock through her nerves every time. She pulled her head back so that she was face-to-face with her lover. "Can you feel it, boy? How tightly my moist pussy is gripping your doggy cock? You're so good at this...come here, boy~."

She stuck out her tongue and moved her mouth to his, which was panting heavily. With passion, their tongues met, and she messily kissed the canine as he fucked her. His was much broader and more powerful, so it quickly won out, and he began licking all around the inside of her mouth. She closed her eyes and let him take control; his tongue swirled around, his hot saliva flooding into her maw, which she happily gulped down. It was so depraved, which was exactly what she loved about it. She was letting his big, wet, sloppy mouth dominate her small, dainty one, giving him control and letting him make out with her however he wanted. All the while, he kept fucking her harder and harder; this was raw, passionate, loving sex.

Their mouths finally separated, and a trail of saliva connected their tongues. Kronii's gaze was focused on his beady eyes; at this moment, he was the most handsome creature she'd ever seen, more than herself. She started feeling his thrusts change pace; they were slower but harder and more erratic. His hard knot started pushing past her labia more and more with every thrust, and he was panting harder. There was no mistake; he was getting close to cumming. "You almost there, boy? Do it. Push that big fucking knot in my pussy. Pour all that dog cum inside me! I want your puppies, boy!" she yelled and shook her hips against him.

He gave one last thrust and buried himself up to his knot. She crossed her legs behind him, and simultaneously, they pressed their bodies together as hard as they could. His knot pushed against her and steadily spread her cunt open; bit by bit, it made its way inside until finally, with a POP, it slipped all the way in, and he started cumming. Kronii howled in bliss as the feeling of being stretched so wide sent one more orgasm through her body, more fierce than the last one. Every muscle in her body trembled. She lived for this moment, fully connecting with him and taking all his seed deep inside her. Unlike a man's climax, which was a short moment of intensity, a dog's was long and drawn out, which let her savor it so much more. His cock pulsed in her tunnel, and he poured his hot cum inside her, trying in blissfully ignorant futility to breed her with his young. More and more shot out, quickly passing her cervix and filling her womb to the brim. The knot ensured no drop escaped; every last one would be deposited inside her. He tugged and pulled around inside her, hips still instinctually pushing forward to attempt to knock her up. Each time his pelvis gyrated, he brushed against her clit, which sent a spark of extraordinary pleasure in her already intense orgasm. Her mind was too addled to form words anymore; all she could do was happily squeal and moan like the bitch she was now.

Eventually, her climax died down after a couple of minutes, and she was left a drooling, gooey, elated mess. Her limbs unfurled from his furry body, and she went limp with a dumb smile. Time Mutt, still slowly pouring semen inside of her, did as his instincts commanded and turned his body around to face away from the bitch he was tied to. He gave out a yawn, exhausted from all the effort he had just exerted, then lay down, his dick now pointed backward, still twitching as his cum coursed out of his balls, through his shaft, and into her needy womb. Kronii, too, finally started to recompose herself; her mind returned from its half-conscious state, and she regained control of her limbs. She used her arms to prop her torso up and looked forward at her lover, specifically at his balls, which were still pulsing to force sperm out of them. All that was left was to sit back, bask in the afterglow, and wait for him to finish so she could get them both cleaned up. Then she would probably cuddle with him afterward and call it a night.

As she relished being pumped full, a knock on the front door rang out, and her blood turned ice cold. "Kronini! Are you there?" a voice she recognized as Sana's called out. "You haven't been answering any of your messages! We're here!"

Kronii's eyes dilated in raw panic. Shit, was the off-collab today? She could've sworn it was tomorrow! Fuck, she must've looked at her schedule wrong!

"Huh? Looks like the door's unlocked," this time, Irys' voice said. "We're coming in!"

WHY WAS THE DOOR UNLOCKED? Fuck, this was bad; what was she supposed to do now!? In a panic, Kronii tried to use her arms to pull away from Time Mutt, but it was no use. His knot was firmly lodged in her vagina, slowly unloading inside her, and there was nothing she could do to get free until it was over.

"Helloooooo? Kronii? Are you in here?" With those words, the door to her stream room opened, and her heart stopped.

Standing there, staring at her, lying down with a dog between her legs facing away and cumming inside of her, were all of Kronii's genmates. Their eyes met for a solid minute, nobody saying a word as the reality of the situation slowly processed through their brains. Finally, Mumei was the one who broke the silence.

"Hi, Kronii!"

And all hell broke loose.

"BAHAHAHAHAHA OH MY GAWD KRONII ARE YOU ACTUALLY HAVING SEX WITH YOUR DOG!? HOLY SHIT!"

"Oh, Kronii, you're finally showing your appreciation for nature's creatures! I'm so glad!"

"That's, uh...why are you...well, I honestly don't know what to say about that."

"Kronini...you know I'll never let you hear the end of this, right?"

Kronii stared at the ceiling, her eyes dead.

Yeah, this was about par for the course for the series of embarrassments that made up her life.