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This is a story I've been working on in public - I stream it as I write on Watch Tail. furryskibum also wanted me to continue and decided to sponsor it, so thanks to him! This has the first two parts.

Shep grimaced as he watched the nurse fill a syringe with a clear fluid from a small glass bottle. Still, $50 was $50 and he needed the money. Being a college athlete wasn't all it was cracked up to be. Sure, his scholarship covered most of his tuition, but he still had other bills to pay.

The room was sterile and cold. Shep shivered as the nurse swabbed his arm, then expertly jabbed the needle into the vein on his arm. He started, but then it was over and the nurse was already applying a bandage.

"You'll have to come back the next few days so we can see how it progresses through your bloodstream," she said, handing him a piece of paper. There were times listed for return draws.

Shep folded the paper up before sticking it in his pocket. He stood up and nodded at the nurse before leaving the small room.

It was some kind of epilepsy medicine. He was given a small dose, small enough that his body wouldn't even react to it. The pharmaceutical company needed to know how it traveled in any given body, however, hence the medical tests.

Shep stopped at the front desk and was paid his $50. He'd make a few more hundred if he was on time for all his return draws.

Out in the parking lot, Shep glanced at his cell phone. He had to be at practice in an hour. He got into his car and allowed himself a small peel-out as he turned onto the busy road that led back to the college.

As he pulled into the parking lot near the gym and football field, Shep pulled the adhesive strip off his arm and tossed it onto the dirty floor of his car. He grabbed his bag of gear from the backseat before heading inside.

Inside the locker room, most of his teammates were already getting ready for practice.

The scrimmage game went well, but towards the end of it Shep was feeling decidedly unwell. He lurched off the field when the coaches finally allowed them to leave and headed to the locker room as fast as he could.

Shep shivered, despite the heat of the locker room. His teammates swarmed around him on their way to their lockers and the showers, but he felt strangely lucid and out of sorts. By the time he made it to his locker and pulled off his shoulder pads, he was sweating more than he would normally. His shaking hands placed his pads in the locker, along with his drenched jersey.

By the time he managed to pull off his pants, he knew something was seriously wrong. He could barely see straight and his hands were shaking worse than ever. Worse, his skin was itching like mad.

Shep stood up and almost immediately fell forward. His shaking legs could hardly support him as he leaned against the red lockers. His cheek pressed against the cool metal, a small mercy. His entire body felt uncomfortably hot. Could he have heat stroke? A sudden wave of dizziness made him gasp and nearly retch, but it passed after a few moments.

Once that happened, he almost immediately began to feel better. His legs felt stronger and he managed not to lean quite so heavily on the lockers.

"Shep, you feeling okay?"

It was Rob, one of the other linebackers on the team. He was naked but for a towel wrapped around his waist, but his hair was dry - he was just heading to the showers. He was staring at Shep and sniffing the air.

"Nah, I'm fine," Shep said, standing up a little straighter. He grabbed a towel out of his locker and turned to head to the showers, followed by Rob.

The shower helped clean off most of the sweat and stink he'd accumulated, and by the time he stepped out, he felt a hundred times better than before.

He stretched his limbs out and grunted as he headed back to his locker. His skin was still itchy and irritated, but he didn't mind it so much anymore. He felt incredibly good.

* * *

"What do you mean, you had the wrong bottle? What the hell did you inject him with?"

* * *

Shep grinned over at Rob a little goofily. Rob was staring at him now, his nose twitching as he smelled the air.

"Man, you smell that?" he asked Shep. "What is that?"

Shep frowned a little as he sniffed the air. He couldn't smell whatever it was Rob had and shrugged before turning back to his locker.

He was getting ready to pull his shirt on when he noticed something on the back of his hand. At first he thought it was some soap he hadn't washed off, but looking closer, he realized it was a patch of thick hair.

No, not even hair, he realized as he let his shirt drop to the floor. It was fur - a thick patch of dark brown fur.

He frowned and scratched at the back of his hand. He wasn't really concerned which was odd, since he'd obviously never grown fur before, but for some reason seeing it didn't set off the alarm bells it normally would.

Shep watched in near-bemusement as the fur began to spread across his hand. Thick dark brown fur soon sprouted up to his elbow, before growing around his entire arm. The bottom of his arms, he noticed were covered with a lighter brown color.

Shep held his arm up in front of his face as he watched mutely. His fingers, already covered with new fur, began to alter slightly. But the changes weren't dramatic or anything like in the movies on television. Instead, it was subtle. One moment, his fingers looked one way. The next, they looked another.

Shep wiggled his fingers thoughtfully, trying to figure out why they were different. It was as though he didn't realize the black claws on the ends of his fingers hadn't been there a few moments before.

As the fur continued to grow across Shep's naked body, his brain grew fuzzier. He wasn't necessarily concerned with what was happening, but he was a little perturbed. It was as though someone was playing annoying music from the next dorm room over, but he wasn't bothered enough to get them to stop.

More and more fur grew across his body. Beneath the fur, his skin blackened. Patterns emerged, and after a few minutes Shep was entirely coated with what could only be described as German Shepherd fur.

He smiled down at himself, noting how thick and full his fur was. He was proud of it already.

There was a passing moment of discomfort as he realized his tail was growing straight into his towel, which was still wrapped around his waist.

He let the towel drop to the floor, unconcerned with modesty. That was when he noticed Rob was still staring at him.

Shep cocked his head to the side as he stared back. Rob's mouth was hanging open, but he wasn't moving or saying anything - just staring. It was a little disconcerting and Shep decided it wasn't worth paying attention to. Some people are just weird.

Shep turned back to his locker and looked into the mirror on the inside of the door. He grinned at his reflection, noting how white and sharp his canines were. Very impressive.

Allowing himself a little more vanity, Shep glanced back over his shoulder. His entire backside was covered now, as were his legs. He was surprised to find his maleness was changed, but not disappointed at the way his sheath wrapped it up nice and tight. Much more convenient, anyways, he thought to himself.

But even though his brain was hardwiring itself to accept these "improvements" to his body, he was worried when a sudden hot flash struck him. It was as though he was going through all that heat and itchiness he'd been through once before. But this time, it passed quickly, after only a few minutes. Shep relaxed his grip on the locker door, which he'd held on to in order to steady himself, and realized quickly he would have to come up with a different pronoun when he thought about himself.

Shep's chest was growing. Visibly stretching outwards, two small bumps appeared beneath his suddenly sensitized nipples. The definition in his pectorals were slowly swallowed up by large, fleshy, and soft mounds.

Shep stared at the mirror, a little confused, but delighted by the way his new breasts fit in the palms of his - well, her? - hands when she hefted them.

She cast a glance over at Rob, who was still standing there, staring, unmoving, and grinned cheekily. The only movement he made, in fact, was with his nose - he was still sniffing the air, as though trying to remember what it was he was supposed to be smelling.

Shep shook her head. Males - so silly sometimes!

She grinned as she squeezed her breasts once more, not really caring if Rob saw or not, now that she thought about it. In fact, she kind of liked that he was watching, in a perverse sort of way.

That was when her sheath gave a small little jerk, and she realized she was coming into heat. If you asked Shep, she wouldn't have been able to tell you how or why she knew, but the feelings came quickly. It was instinctual, and no more unexpected or unusual than it had been to grow fur or breasts in the first place.

She grinned over at Rob again and sized him up. For a human, he wasn't bad. A little over six feet tall, a decent amount of muscle... probably not quite what she would want to settle down with, if she ever settled down, but he would do for now.

Shep let out a little sigh of pleasure as she squeezed her breasts once more. They weren't small little mounds anymore. Her breasts had grown steadily and were now more than enough to fill her paws. There was a slight amount of pressure in them, and judging from the puffiness of her nipples she would have to get that taken care of sooner rather than later.

Shep grinned at herself in the mirror, eyeing her long, narrow muzzle and wet, black nose, so much better than her old, boring flat face. Her plump sheath gave another little twitch as she felt a sudden flash of heat. This was different than before, though. Not unpleasant, but a signal that her body was - or soon would be - in need. Yes, definitely in need, she thought to herself, and smiled broadly in the mirror.

* * *

"The canine formula? The one we were splicing with African reed frog DNA? Well, that was inert, so it shouldn't cause anything to happen... right?"

* * *

Shep raised her arms above her head and stretch out luxuriously. She felt really good right now. Her breasts were heavy and full, her cock was nice and plump, and she already had a male ready to go. She turned towards Rob, whose eyes had glossed over somewhat, and smiled.

"You're... you... what?" he mumbled.

The poor thing was confused, Shep realized. Well, maybe she could clear things up for him.

Tail wagging slightly behind her, she walked the few steps over to the befuddled male and slid a paw down his chest. He looked at her, eyes wide, mouth slack, and started to ask a question. She shushed him, putting a finger on his lips, and slid an arm around his hips.

Dropping her hand from his mouth, she used it to pull his towel away. Her pheromones, already affecting him since the earliest stages of Shep's transformation, flooded his nostrils with more power than ever, and he nearly sagged into her arms.

"Oh, now that won't do," she cooed. "We need you upright and functioning, don't we?"

Rob's brain may have been confused, but his body wasn't, and he responded to Shep's touch immediately. As her fuzzy fingers curled around his cock, Rob's breath caught and he grew hard within moments, as though her mere touch was more than enough to convince him of the pleasures ahead.

Shep smiled and pressed forward, letting her oversized breasts flatten somewhat against his smooth chest. She was already planning on everything she would do to Rob when another football player walked around the corner and stopped dead.

"What the fu-"

His words ended midsentence as a wave of pheromones hit him full in the face. His nose scrunched up as he inhaled. Within moments, he had the same glossy look on his face as Rob.

Shep looked at the other player over her shoulder and smiled sweetly.

"Don't worry, Rudy... I'll get to you in a little bit," the canine said. She turned her attentions back to Rob, who was already throbbing in her hand as she toyed with him.

Shep could feel the need growing, both in her rapidly plumping sheath and between her legs, behind her large ballsac.

Besides herself, Rob, and Rudy, Shep's sharp ears couldn't hear anyone else in the locker room. Being the end of the day, it would be unusual for anyone else to come in. So it was just the three of them, she thought to herself. Pity...

Still, Shep wasn't one to waste an opportunity, even if the number of males was less than satisfying.

The canine pressed her hips forward, slipping her hands as she did around Rob's backside to pull him in close. He was unresisting, like putty in her paws, as she knew he would be. No male, she knew, would resist her. Females either, for that matter.

Shep liked the way her sheath felt, pressed up against Rob's hard erection. Her paws groped at his backside, pulling him more tightly against her body, so that her heavy breasts flattened out against his firm chest. She could feel herself growing hard, and soon enough the canine's thick length pressed back against Rob's belly. She was, she was happy to note, much bigger than the human.

She realized she would have a use for Rudy sooner rather than later and, as she pushed Rob down to his knees, glanced back at him.

"Don't just stand there," she said encouragingly. "Come and join us!"

Rudy haltingly made his way down the aisle. Shep made a show of pressing her backside towards him, making it clear what she expected. Rudy was more than happy to oblige, as the scent of the canine's body was even stronger and more pleasing up close.

Shep shivered as she felt the other male's hands slide across her backside, then down to her ample rump. The hands went away for a moment as she heard him quickly disrobe. Her hearing had vastly improved, thanks to her new ears, and she could even hear the "swoosh" of his belt as he pulled it out of its loops.

Then he was pressing against her from behind, his erection already growing. Shep shuddered, desire building inside her loins as she leaned over slightly. Using Rob for balance, she pushed her rump back even further, as invitingly as she could.

She wasn't disappointed - within moments, Rudy pushed up against her, slipping inside easily. Shep moaned and smiled, tipping her head back as she was taken for the first time.

Rob wasn't earning his keep, however, she quickly realized. With one paw gripping his shoulder for balance, she reached down and gripped her shaft with the other, making a show of waving it back and forth in front of his befuddled face.

"Come on, Rob," she murmured. "We can't let Rudy do all the work, can we?"

Rob glanced up at her, eyes clouded and hazy, before looking back down at her generous erection. Trancelike, he leaned forward and opened his mouth to take the canine's maleness between his lips.

Shep closed her eyes as she pressed back and forth slowly, enjoying the smoothness of Rudy's gentle thrusts. Obviously Rob had never sucked a cock before, but she was sure she could train him in no time.

The canine let out a low moan as she felt Rudy push forward deeply and she squirmed back against him, enjoying the feel of his hands clutching at her thick hips. He wasn't the largest of males, but he would satisfy her for now.

Rob, however, was a disappointment. Didn't he know what a tongue was? That there was more to her cock than the first three inches? She looked down at him, annoyed, and moved a paw from his shoulder to the back of his head. She pushed him forward heavily, clutching hard enough that her claws scratched through his hair to the skin. With a satisfied sigh, she began moving her hips back and forth once more, but this time her cock was firmly buried in Rob's throat.

"Much better," she murmured, watching her thick maleness slide back and forth between Rob's lips. Saliva and pre-cum dripped from his chin onto the cement floor and the naked human was, Shep noted with satisfaction, displaying quite the erection.

The German Shepherd arched her back as she felt Rudy pump his hips forward more urgently. It wouldn't be long till he was spent and she would remain unfulfilled, Shep realized, but what else could she do? She pushed backwards heavily, trying to get the jock to fuck her, but the glassy-eyed male was very nearly listless, despite her attempts to get him moving.

She sighed as she felt him cum. "Paltry" was a good word to describe it, and she pushed him away with contempt. How could he ever hope to satisfy a proper woman? she thought to herself.

Rudy staggered backwards and stood still, slightly swaying, spent cock dripping. Shep just shook her head, disappointed, and focused her attentions on Rob instead. Her hips pistoned rapidly back and forth as she pumped her maleness into his mouth quickly. No longer needing his shoulders to keep her balance, she leaned back, which gave her hips more wiggle room.

Rob did little to resist as Shep gripped the sides of his face, holding him still as she thrust in and out of his mouth. It was better than nothing, but she was going to have to try and find a real fuck soon if she was ever going to sastisfy her carnal urges. Rob and Rudy just weren't cutting it.

But Shep was pragmatic, and knew that once she got her rocks off with Rob, there was a whole world of dick and pussy for her to explore. She grinned as she thrust, the mere thought of all the action she was going to find turning her on.

More pre-cum bubbled from the tip of her thick erection, some of it dripping down Rob's chin and over his chest and belly. The canine closed her eyes as she felt her orgasm approach and pushed in hard and deep, taking Rob's virgin throat as best she could, stuffing it full of red-tinged shaft. She shifted a paw to the back of his head again and began to tease and play with her aching nipples.

That was more than enough to put her over the edge, and with a small grunt, she came. Rob tried to pull away then, as she flooded his mouth with a thick gush of cum, but she curled her fingers up in his hair and held him there, making him swallow some as even more spilled out the corners of his lips.

She sighed as she finished, happy she was able to satisfy herself partly, at least. Still, these jocks were not nearly men enough for her, and as soon as the canine shot her last spurt of seed into Rob's mouth, she pulled herself free and wiped herself down with her towel.

"Hmph. Hope your girlfriend's have low expectations," she said, shaking her head.

She looked with distaste at the clothing available to her - a black t-shirt, a pair of jeans - but pulled them on anyways until she could find something better. The jeans looked alright, she decided, but she would like something to better show off her curves up top.

It took a few moments to fit her sheath into the jeans and a few moments longer to ensure she didn't catch a stray hair in the zipper, but once she was satisfied, she turned to both of the still-befuddled males and shook her finger at them.

"Next time, I expect a little more effort," the canine said. "I mean... really!"

With that, she turned and left, her long tail swishing back and forth over the waistband of the jeans.

Shep tossed her hair back and tucked her t-shirt into her pants. Her first stop, she decided, would be a nice clothing store where she could pick up a few things. Then home to change, and then out to the clubs.

She peeled out of the parking lot of the gymnasium and zoomed down the street, weaving in and out of traffic heedlessly. Her reflexes, she found, were much sharper, and with her improved hearing she could tell where all the cars were around her without bothering to look.

Of course, that also meant she could hear the sirens of the police car very easily. Shep had turned off the main road and was traveling down a side street to a nice little boutique store she'd seen before when a police car pulled up behind her, lights and siren going.

Letting out an annoyed sigh, the canine spun the wheel and squealed to stop on the side of the road.

She kept the engine running as she looked at herself in the rearview mirror, casually adjusting her hair and fur. Maybe some tints would look good...

She hardly responded as the peace officer knocked on her window. She rolled it down and caught the last bit of his sentence.

"--some kind of costume? That's really dangerous!"

Shep looked the officer over. He was young, maybe mid-20s, with a cute face. She leaned out the car window and looked over the rest of him, then smiled up at him beguilingly.

"So sorry, officer," she said. "It's just that I was distracted and wasn't paying attention."

The cop's eyes were already glazing. He was bent over, hands on the car door, head nearly inside the vehicle. In such a small environment, there was no escaping the canine's unusual scent.

"Well, officer?" Shep asked playfully. "What will you do with me?"

"Uh... well... you have to... take off the costume... if you're going to drive," he stammered, obviously trying to focus. "And I need your... your..."

Shep smiled sweetly, showing off her white canines. "My license?"

"Yeah... your license."

Shep handed him the card after fishing it out of her wallet - she made a mental note to get a purse - and sat back, grinning as she watched the cop stagger back to the squad car in the rear-view mirror. There was another officer in the car, Shep noticed. Even better.

About ten minutes later, both cops slowly approached her car, one on either side. The first officer was shaking his head as though trying to clear out some mental cobwebs. The other was a woman, about the same age, and fully alert.

The female officer stepped up to the driver's side door while the other cop walked around to the passenger side.

"Ma'am... can you please step out of the car?" the female officer asked.

"Thought you'd never ask," Shep said smoothly. She stepped out and stood up smoothly, taking a moment to adjust her jeans, which felt strangely tight at the moment. "What seems to be the problem, officers?"

"Ma'am, we clocked you far exceeding the... the speed limit," the woman started, but faltered as she stared at Shep. "Plus... your costume... obstructs... wait..."

Shep just grinned. The male officer, she noticed happily, was staring at her slack-jawed across the hood of the car.

"I'm so sorry, officer. But I just can't afford a ticket!" Shep said, an obvious note of amusement in her voice. "Is there anything else I can do for you so that we can all just forget this happened?"

The canine licked her full lips slowly. Not likely, she thought, looking the female officer up and down slowly. She felt her sheath bulge a bit in her tight jeans and reached down to adjust herself, noticing how both officers followed her paw as it squeezed her hefty package.

Both officers were clearly addled by this point and fairly unresponsive. They simply stared at her, noses twitching as they inhaled her scent. Shep took the initiative, deciding it would be up to her to get things done properly.

"How about we discuss this over by your squad car?" Shep said smoothly, and both officers nodded, following the canine as she walked over.

The German Shepherd grinned hugely as she hooked her fingers into the waistband of the female officer's pants.

"Well, officer?" she asked, nodding towards the hood of the police car.

Without a word, but with shaking legs, the officer began unbuckling her pants. Shep followed suit, carefully unzipping her jeans, being careful not to catch any fur - she made another mental note to pick up some button-fly jeans - and smiled as she saw the other officer already had his pants down around his ankles.

Some people, Shep decided, learn faster than others. The lesson today, of course, was that what Shep wanted, Shep got.

The canine's thick sheath bulged as she pushed the female cop over the hood of the police car, belly down. Her cock grew thick and hard within a minute as she pawed at the woman's smooth rump.

Behind Shep, the other officer had his cock out, ready for the moment. As Shep leaned over his partner, ready to make her move, the cop made his, and quickly stepped up behind her. The canine growled lightly as she felt his hands circle her waist and she pushed her hips back at him, eager to sate the lust building between her legs.

As the male officer pushed forward, Shep did as well. Her hands squeezed the cop's cheeks together as her cock slid between them. The officer moaned and spread her arms across the hood of the cruiser as the German Shepherd stuffed her full of cock.

Shep closed her eyes, enjoying the feel of the cop's erection pushing inside her. He was bigger than either of the jocks, which was nice, and he was rougher as well. His thrusts were stronger, heavier, and made her hips push forward heavily. The female cop bent over the cruiser cried out as the canine thrust in time with the male cop behind her.

Shep was very pleased with herself. This was definitely the best way to get out of a ticket.

The male cop's hands wandered, sliding up her hips and waist, then around to her front. His fingers dug into her heavy breasts, squeezing them nicely as she leaned back into him. Shep closed her eyes and moaned as he applied pressure. It was strange, but they felt even heavier and fuller than before.

The woman on the hood of the car was bucking back against her, legs bending as best they could against the ground and the bumper, as much as she could to press back into the canine's thrusts. Shep appreciated the effort and pushed in nice and deep, watching as her shaft disappeared into the woman's body. Shep was thick enough to lightly stretch out the woman, so that there was plenty of friction.

The canine arched her back once more, groaning lustily as the cops fingers dug into her fur and skin, clutching at her heavy breasts eagerly. She shuddered as his thick erection slid into her aching pussy again and again, sending tingles of pleasure up and down her spine. Definitely better than the college boys from earlier.

The dog was a little disappointed when she felt the male officer orgasm. His arms hugged at her body as he pushed himself in hard, but she still wasn't satisfied and was starting to doubt any one male would be enough. Two or three or seven in a row, maybe...

Still, she was glad for the distraction, since it meant she would be able to spend a little more time having her way with the woman bent over the hood of the car. She thrust slowly, heavily, making sure every movement pushed her aching erection deeply inside the woman, who wailed and moaned and pushed back just as eagerly.

Shep shuddered, feeling her thick maleness throb deep inside the officer's body. Her heavy balls swung back and forth, slapping against the woman's thighs. Her fingers gripped the officer's hips, holding her steady as she pumped back and forth steadily.

Still, she wanted more. Thinking outside the box, she turned her head and glanced at the male cop, who was standing - rather stupidly, Shep thought - behind her, cock still hanging out, hands by his side. Eyeing his nightstick, she grinned broadly and reached back, pulling it from his belt easily.

"Maybe this will last a little longer than you," she said, and with that, slid the smooth wooden baton between her legs.

She shuddered as the cool wood pressed between her lips and sighed pleasurably. She would definitely be getting a few of these. Working several inches of the ridged handle inside her, Shep began to thrust into the female cop once more. With one hand pushing the baton handle further inside her dripping wet pussy, the German Shepherd's tongue lolled out of her mouth. That was what she needed... with a few more short, hard thrusts, she began to cum.

Her orgasm felt more powerful this time around and she shuddered, leaning forward heavily into the woman bent over the car. The smooth wood wriggled inside her pussy as she worked it back and forth eagerly, abating some of the heat she felt. Keeping her spurting shaft buried deep inside the cop in front of her, she arched her back and leaned her head down, gasping as she shoved the stick deep enough that the side-handle pressed up against her left cheek.

Her pussy dripped as she orgasmed around the improvised wooden dildo. The canine let out a massive sigh of pleasure and pulled herself free of both female cop and wooden baton. She grinned as she turned around, thick erection still dripping, and slipped the baton back into the hoop on the male cop's leather belt.

"Thanks for letting me borrow that, officer," she said sweetly. The officer didn't reply, instead staring at her with a vacant look of pleasure on his face.

The German Shepherd pulled her jeans up, finding it difficult to fit them over her ample rump. After a good bit of stuffing she managed to force her sheath and shaft in as well. Carefully zipping up, Shep walked back to her car and got in. She checked her hair and fur in the rear-view mirror. Nothing out of place, though her jeans were feeling very, very tight. Even her t-shirt was feeling a bit restrictive. Using her paws, she squeezed them a little. Yes, definitely fuller. The canine shrugged and put the car in drive, not bothering to see what the police officers she left behind were doing.

Shep smiled broadly as she streaked down the road, tires peeling out as she took a corner far too fast. Narrowly avoiding a row of cars parked along the curb, the German Shepherd skidded into the parking lot of the small boutique store she'd thought of earlier.

She ended up double parked over three spaces, right in front of the door to the store. Someone was leaving just as she squealed up. Judging from the keys in hand and the small name tag, Shep guessed it was the employee closing up.

Shep opened the car door and slowly stepped out. The shop girl just stared, keys still in hand. Shep grinned at her and gestured at her top, which was far too full of brown-furred breasts.

"Think you can stay open a few minutes late for me... uh, Jamie?" the canine asked, striding forward and peering at the employee's name tag. "Thanks!" Before the puzzled employee could say a word, Shep had the door open and was gazing down the racks in the small store.

Shep giggled as she picked up a shirt from a rack and looked at it. It had the word "Tasty" scrawled across it in pink glitter, but after holding it up to herself, Shep pouted. It was far too small.

She tossed it aside. Behind her, the employee finally came back inside.

"Hey! You can't... I mean, we're closed... and... is that a... costume?"

Shep ignored her. Too many people asked silly questions. The tall canine giggled as she came across a nice pair of tight blue jeans. She held them up and turned around, towards the employee, a young woman in her 20s.

"Think these will fit?" Shep asked, oblivious to the girl's vacant stare.

"Uhhh..."

"You're right, they're perfect!" Shep said, giggling. She liked shopping!

The canine continued to trawl the store, picking up shirts, blouses, shorts, jeans, and all sorts of baubles and jewelry, tossing everything into a large hand-basket she picked up on one of her passes near the front of the store.

Finally she deposited the basket on the front counter and sharply rang the bell for service. The young woman standing near the door dropped her keys as she turned towards Shep, a vacant look on her face.

"Well?" Shep asked her, foot tapping impatiently.

Jamie shook her head, as though trying to regain a sense of bearing, and took a few faltering steps around the back of the counter.

"Wait... what?" she asked, looking at the canine again.

Shep rang the bell again and grinned. "Wanna check me out, cutie?" she asked, motioning to her overflowing basket of goodies.

Jamie started moving again, automatically, without any real thought. She just kept staring at the canine, failing altogether to get the price tags under the price scanner.

Shep rolled her eyes and picked a few pieces of clothing out of the basket.

"Alright, you keep doing... that," she said dismissively. "I'm gonna go change."

She grinned as she headedtowards the changing room, already getting a little excited to be trying on new clothes. In fact, her current pants felt extra tight at the moment because she was getting a little too excited.

Shep slipped into the changing room in the back and quickly pulled off her old t-shirt and jeans, careful not to catch any fur in the zipper of the pants. She regarded the garments critically, then smiled. Yep, these were definitely cute enough.

The tall German Shepherd pulled on the babydoll t-shirt first, a bright pink number with a picture of a butterfly in silver sparkles on the front. The other garment she'd chosen was a pair of short-shorts, which barely stretched around her thick male package.

"Oh, shoot! I forgot underwear!" she said, snapping her fingers. She left the changing room, leaving her old clothes inside, and wandered back through the store, picking out a few packs of panties in various styles and colors.

Back at the front of the store, she tossed her new acquisitions on the counter, but Jamie still hadn't moved a single item into a shopping bag.

"What's the hold up?" Shep asked, waving a hand in front of Jamie's face.

The young woman stared at her, motionless except for a few glances down the canine's long body. Shep's smooth, firm, fuzzy belly was exposed, showing off thick cream-colored fur. Below that, the short-shorts struggled to contain her. Her balls were forced down one short leg, clearly outlined, while her sheath forced the waistband out and away from her body.

"I know! It's cute, right?" Shep asked, noticing the glances. "What do you think?"

"Buh."

"Hehe... thanks!" Shep said, oblivious. "Now how much do I owe... oh, crap!"

Shep had just realized she didn't have her wallet on her - it must have fallen out of her car when the police stopped her. She hadn't noticed in all the excitement.

"Looks like I'm out of cash," she said, mostly to herself, but then she glanced at Jamie and grinned. "Is there any other way I can pay you?"

Her smile was sweet enough to feed a hive of bees for a year.

Jamie's mouth dropped open a little. Shep could smell now the unmistakable scent in the air. The canine looked the young woman over; she wasn't bad looking at all. And, she thought as she gave her thick package a squeeze, she was still pretty horny.

The big German Shepherd reached across the counter and grasped the neck of Jamie's shirt, pulling her forward. Jamie stepped forward automatically, even as the strong canine pulled her up onto the wooden countertop. Shep pushed her purchases to the side before crawling on top of the counter as well. She knelt between Jamie's legs and immediately put her furry hands to work pulling the girl's shirt up.

Jamie moaned as the canine leaned down and lapped at her nipples. Shep growled excitedly, feeling her package bulge even more.

Undoing Jamie's pants, Shep pulled them down quickly.

"Oh, nice!" she said, enviously looking at Jamie's panties. "Where'd you get them?"

"S... Sears," Jamie said, half-slurring her words.

Shep giggled as she squirmed backwards, working Jamie's pants off as she went. Her foot connected with the register, sending it flying off the counter, but neither Jamie nor Shep even glanced as it as it clattered around.

Shep was definitely growing aroused as she pulled Jamie's pants off. She leaned back down and teased her nose up the girl's belly and between her small-ish breasts. Her own hung heavily down, occasionally rubbing against Jamie's through the thin shirt.

Shep groaned a little as she felt her erection throb a bit inside her shorts. They were far too tight to be practical at this point, tented as they were. The canine tried to work them down over her ample, firm rump, but it was impossible bent over as she was.

Thinking to herself that at least she wouldn't lose a pair of underwear, Shep gripped at the straining shorts and tore them away rather than waste precious moments taking them off properly. Her thick sheath fell out meatily, hanging down low as several fat inches of light-red cock spilled out quickly. She sighed as she kissed her way over Jamie's breasts. That was much better.

She giggled as she felt Jamie squirm beneath her, reacting to her long tongue. The smooth young woman felt delightful as she lowered herself down, pushing her fur against Jamie's skin. Her maleness grew quickly, growing hard between their bellies.

"Mmm... this is much better than cash, isn't it?" the canine asked, giggling loudly. Jamie responded only with a few loud moans as she felt the throbbing erection grind against her stomach.

With little room on the countertop to maneuver, Shep kept Jamie in the same position - on her back, legs spread - as she slipped back a little and adjusted her shaft. The leaking head felt warm and thick against her paw.

Shep decided to take this one nice and slow, since it was counting as payment for her new clothes, after all. The big dog pushed forward slowly, spreading Jamie apart easily. Jamie's mouth hung open as she groaned and arched up against the canine; Shep was happy to see the young woman enjoying it so much.

The German Shepherd's heavy tits pressed down against the girl's, overwhelming them. Shep hadn't realized quite how endowed she was until she noticed that and smiled happily. She was going to get so many looks in her new clothes! The thought made her cock jerk and she pushed forward, filling Jamie with fat dog-cock.

Shep's hands grasped the sides of the countertop as Jamie moaned more loudly, gasping as the canine's strong hips pushed forward and back, dragging the thick erection in and out of Jamie's stretched pussy.

Thick dribbles of pre-cum leaked onto the wooden counter as the canine thrust in and out slowly. Shep took her time, making sure she would last long enough to pay for all her purchases.

Jamie let out a high-pitched wail of pleasure and Shep felt her convulse around her cock.

"That's one!" the canine said happily, not stopping her slow thrusting. "Only 29 to go!"

As it turned out, Shep was only able to last through the 25th before she came. She blasted thick, ropey strings of canine cum in and around Jamie, coating the employee's body and the surrounding counters and floors with thick streams as she pulled out.

"Oh, my!" she exclaimed, looking around as her cock continued to pulse and spurt. "Sorry about the mess. But that was only 25, so..."

Thinking quickly, Shep backed up on the counter. Jamie shivered and moaned, unable to move after so many orgasms so close together. She thought the German Shepherd was done, but after a few moments, something warm and wet plunged inside her aching pussy.

Jamie cried out and came nearly instantaneously. Her hands clutched at sides of the countertop as her legs went up into the air.

Shep found the taste delightful and managed to pay for the rest of her purchases very quickly.

She left the shop dressed in a new pair of shorts, though she found she had to select a slightly larger pair than before, considering how swollen her balls and sheath were. Not surprising, considering the workout she just went through. For the moment, however, she was very happy. She had new clothes, just enjoyed a terrific fuck, and was looking forward to paying for her new car the same way.

She got into her former car, as she liked to think of it already, and considered where to go. She'd need a sporty car, obviously, but also something that could haul all the clothes and other things she planned on buying. Well, mostly clothes. The canine giggled as she put the car into gear and headed for the dealership with the most expensive vehicles. She didn't mind paying extra.

Back in the shop, Jamie lay on the countertop in a puddle of sweat and cum. She shuddered as she sat up and shook her head, then began to clean up the store as though nothing had happened. Because what had just happened was normal. Wasn't it? She shook her head again.

Outside the shop, a car screeched up to the curb. The door banged open and a tall, busty German Shepherd flashed her a grin.

"Sorry, forgot these!" Shep said, picking a pair of panties off the floor.

Then she was gone, and Jamie just stared.

The dealership wasn't busy. It was still open, but as far as Shep could tell, she was the only prospective customer. All the better - she wanted to make sure she had all of the salesmen's attentions when she gave them her pitch.

As she pulled her car into a spot in front of the front door, her eyes lit up. There, on a small ramp in front of the building, was the car she'd drive away in. Fancy, sporty, and above all, pink. It was perfect - what luck!

Shep wanted it. She wanted it so bad, her crotch tingled. But then, her crotch was usually tingling.

Shep's foot hit the brake at just the right moment, causing the car to go into a powerslide. She flipped the wheel casually, angling the vehicle into the proper position. She skidded to a stop against the curb, just in front of the dealership's doors, just as she planned.

The German Shepherd stifled a yawn, then pulled the rear-view mirror down so she could check herself out.

She smoothed out the fur on her muzzle and forehead. Glancing down at her sticky crotch, she shrugged. It wasn't like anyone would care, once they got into it, right? Besides, her tits were nice and taut - everyone would look there anyways. Shep giggled as she tugged at her tight babydoll tee, making her breasts even more pronounced against the thin fabric. She hadn't bothered by any bras - why hide what nature gave ya, right?

The big, busty German Shepherd strutted towards the entrance of the dealership. Her clawed feet ticked against the concrete as her heavy chest swung back and forth. Once inside, she inhaled deeply to get a good sense of all the scents inside.

New car, obviously, mixed with the smell of at least three... no, four car salesman. Maybe one was a manager, but she wasn't sure. There wasn't anyone else around at this late hour, however, so she strutted to the middle of the showroom and leaned back against the nicest, most expensive car available. Her fuzzy thighs and new shorts slipped against the waxed surface, making her giggle.

The noise attracted one of the salesman, who stopped as he stepped out of a backroom and stared. She grinned and brought two fingers to her lips. The ear-splitting whistle attracted the attention of the rest of the sales staff, who alternatively popped their heads up over several cubicles along the back wall.

Shep grinned broadly as she leaned back against the hood of the car. Her head rested on the windshield as she spread her arms out. Her legs, however, she kept crossed for the moment, just to be a tease.

"I'm just so excited about the car I saw outside!" she said, an exaggerated moan escaping her lips. She giggled as she looked over the four salesman, all of whom were already beginning to react to her pheromones as they wafted through the air. "Don't you just love that new car smell?"

The German Shepherd giggled again as she drew her legs up and to the sides, flexing her rump for show. Her tight shorts bulged as she grew excited - though she was always excited when the prospects of a good humping showed themselves, as they often did.

Shep raised a paw into the air and curled her index finger, motioning the salesman closer. The four men shambled forward awkwardly, eyes glazed over, as they stared at her. She was happy to notice each was already showing a decent tent in their various slacks and dress pants.

"Now... about the terms," the canine said, her voice a low purr. "Is there anything I can do to get that price just a touch lower?"

She sat up and leaned forward, straining her t-shirt. Her nipples pushed out lewdly as she winked broadly and slowly spread her legs, her palms running down her inner thighs.

That was enough. The first salesman to have noticed her, a tall blonde in his mid-20s, stepped forward, hands fumbling with the buttons on his shirt and pants.

Shep giggled as she watched the others follow suit. By the time they were undressed, the young blonde's hands were grasping at her ample rump and his tongue was sliding across hers.

She closed her eyes, enjoying the moment, but quickly opened them when three more pairs of hands began to pull at her body. The German Shepherd shivered as she was pushed onto her hands and knees. These men were definitely more in control than her previous conquests, but she didn't mind, especially not as eight separate hands slipped over her breasts, belly, rump, and pussy. Her tail wagged happily as she moved back and forth lustily, cock aching to be free of its tight cloth prison.

Soon enough, the canine's wish was answered, as eager hands stripped away her t-shirt and shorts. Her thick erection dropped to the floor with a thud, splattering some pre-cum around the waxed tiles.

For a moment, Shep worried she was going to ruin the clothes she had so recently acquired - but then she remembered she had a whole trunk full of new purchases. And besides, how often would she get to fuck an entire dealership full of horny salesmen?

A few minutes later, she felt the first cock invade her. Twisting her head, she caught a fleeting glimpse of the blonde salesman standing behind her, already hips-deep into her aching pussy. She growled and pushed back, but couldn't watch for long - another pair of hands was guiding her muzzle to another erection in front of her.

Shep closed her eyes as she wrapped her lips and tongue around the cock offered her. It wasn't nearly as big as she would have liked, of course, and none of the men could compare to her own throbbing package, but she appreciated the effort.

Speaking of, she was surprised to feel another of the salesman slip beneath her on his hands and knees. The German Shepherd wasn't about to turn down an invitation, however, and wrapped an arm around his midsection. He felt nice and warm, pressed as he was against her fuzzy breasts and belly, and she especially liked how his ass pushed invitingly against her growing erection.

Shep was always one to please. Reaching down and back, she gripped her mostly-hard cock and pushed the tip against the young salesman's tight ass. He let out a grunt as she pushed in; fortunately, the canine was producing more than enough pre-cum to lube the way.

Shep had nearly forgotten the other salesman. "Good for him," she thought as he muscled his way in. Two cocks now jutted in front of her muzzle, giving her more than enough to slurp and suck and lick. The blonde behind her thrust heavily forward, as though reading her mind that she liked it a little rough; the movement forced her hips forward, driving her engorged shaft deeper into the salesman beneath her.

Shep's muzzle was fairly clogged with cock, so she couldn't moan even if she wanted to. The German Shepherd did her best as her heavy tits pressed down into the smooth skin of the car salesman's backside and her aching, dripping pussy squeezed around the cock of the other salesman behind her.

Definitely one of the better sales she'd ever been involved in...

For the next few minutes, the only sounds in the showroom were grunts, moans, squelches, and the awful tinny elevator music pumped in through the speakers hanging from the ceiling.

Shep was surprised at how much the salesman beneath her was able to take. Her cock wasn't exactly small; in fact, she was proud of how large it was. She wasn't going to question it, though, especially as she was pushed forward even more heavily, sinking the thick meat deeper into her partner.

The big canine shuddered as she felt the man behind her grab at her wagging tail and pull it up sharply. He thrust in heavily, nice and hard, and came thickly inside her. Shep's hips surged forward as she felt his release, though she was still far from achieving her own. Good thing there were four of them...

As though the four salesman knew exactly what she craved, one of the men in front of her muzzle slipped behind her, elbowing the recently finished salesman out of the way. She felt his hands grab at her hips and then the satisfying plunge as he thrust forward, solidly connecting.

Now able to focus on just the one throbbing shaft in her muzzle, Shep dropped into a rhythm. As she sucked on the cock in front of her, the one behind her kept thrusting, making her hips pound down into the salesman beneath her, who was moaning and gasping and groaning like nothing she'd ever heard.

Shep's groans grew louder as she pushed back and forth against the three remaining men. But just as she was getting comfortable, she felt a familiar warmth gush across her tongue. She swallowed his paltry load easily and licked her lips, wondering if she'd ever find a cock she couldn't swallow.

A pout crossed her muzzle for a moment as she realized another of the eager males had blown his load far too early. Fortunately, the salesman behind her and below her didn't appear to be going anywhere soon. Out of the corner of her eyes, she caught glimpses of the two employees who had finished so abruptly. They were standing still, arms at their sides, glassy eyes staring at the scene before them.

Hmph. Served 'em right if they couldn't join in, what with being soft and all.

Shep grunted and gasped as she wrapped both of her arms around the young man beneath her. She was really enjoying herself, as she thrust back and forth, driving her thick shaft heavily into the willing rump. She was going to have to fuck more guys, she decided.

It took several more minutes of heavy thrusting before she felt her aching crotch tingle. Her warm pussy shivered around the cock inside it and came, dripping juices down the back of her furry thighs. The extra pressure set off the salesman, who came a few moments later. He leaned against her, chest against her back, pushing her more heavily into the other salesman below.

"Looks like it's just you and me," Shep said, giggling loudly as she gripped the groaning man beneath her just a bit more tightly. Her heavy breasts flattened against his backside as she leaned backwards, pulling him upright and using gravity to get the most she could out of him before she came.

Of course, once wasn't enough. The German Shepherd's large arms squeezed the man against her tightly as she came, her throbbing shaft spurting load after load into the man's body. Her heavy, swollen balls throbbed as she emptied herself into him - then kept right on thrusting.

It was a little hard to hold the salesman up, once his arms gave out and he went limp, but his constant gurgles were all the thanks Shep needed as she continued to pump her hips into his body, spearing him again and again with her aching cock. She hadn't even gone down after that first blast. One more ought to do it, she figured, and she bit her lip as her tingling cock made her whole body shiver.

The canine's arms squeezed the hapless male closer as she rapidly approached her second orgasm. It didn't take long - a few well-placed, deep thrusts, a few eager squeezes, and within only twenty minutes of relentless fucking, Shep came hard once more.

The German Shepherd giggled as she watched her long, thick shaft pull free of the salesman's rump. Though she didn't know it, he wouldn't be walking straight for a week.

Once free, the canine stood up and leaned over the hood of the car, smearing her wet fingers across the fresh wax. Cheek pressing to the smooth metal, the canine waggled her prime rump back and forth slowly, teasing the three standing salesman, even as the fourth curled into a little ball off to the side.

"C'mon, boys, I ain't half paid for that car yet!"

It took the canine, by her own misaligned calculator, over five hours to pay for the vehicle in full. By the time she was done, she'd managed to finally satiate the burning desire in her loins. For the moment, at least.

She grinned at the dazed salesman as he handed her the keys and title to the pink sports car out front. She took them and jangled them against her paw, giggling. Before she left, she made sure to collect her clothing. With a few washes, the smell of sex might come out.

The pink roadster, once properly loaded up with bags of clothing, peeled out of the parking lot, leaving four naked men struggling to comprehend what had just hit them. They stood together, dazed and a little out of it. Well, three stood. One could only sit. Barely.

Shep squealed with delight as she pressed the accelerator down to the floorboards. Her long legs strained as she worked the gas and brake pedals expertly, swerving amongst the late-night traffic of the city. Her still-dripping cock hung over the seat, dripping onto the plastic mats under her clawed feet. Her heavy breasts ached as she spun the wheel, unintentionally squeezing them every time she took a corner too sharp. They felt bigger, along with her cock, and she idly wondered when they would stop growing. She was far bigger than she had started, and the last thing the canine wanted was to be too big to adequately fuck.

Still, thoughts of how she had plowed the salesman at the dealership tugged at her memories and her cock jerked a little, spurting a thick dollop of pre-cum out that splashed against the plastic mat. Hopefully the clothes she'd picked out still fit!

Shep giggled playfully and casually reached a paw down to stroke at her thick maleness, then up her slim belly to her hefty breasts. The plan for the night was already in her head. She would head home and, after a quick shower, to the clubs. She was just dying to show off that cute little red number with the matching heels...