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• It was a gorgeous day. The sun was shining and birds were singing as Achaius trotted down the sidewalk. He was going to the pet shop to get some things. It wasn't odd that he didn't have a pet. Many furs got stuff from pet shops for themselves. He was wearing his taur fitted trail pack strapped onto his back. It was an elaborate set of saddlebags for carrying things since he had no clothes and therefore no pockets. He admired the wonderful day and felt great. As he trotted across the parking lot on his four big paws, he thought about what he was getting here again.

-He padded into the store through the double sets of glass automatic doors. He greeted the elderly badger that was always working as the greeter whenever he came to the store. A few various furs were walking around the store. It wasn't very busy today. He saw a couple of furs with ferals on leashes and wondered if they were sentient ferals or not. There was no way to discern from one or the other. He supposed it didn't matter since they all looked very happy. He padded into main aisle and enjoyed the cooled air-conditioning of the store that cooled him through his spotted fur coat. He trotted down the familiar store until he got to the pet hygiene aisle and turned down that aisle. He passed rows of bottles varying greatly in size and color until he stopped at a little row of tall, rectangular bottles with a metallic coloring and a shiny label that said "Purea-clean silver" in big letters with a style that looked like it was dish soap. It was the best shampoo/conditioner for his thick fur available. He picked out four of the bottle and slid them into some of the front pockets of his trail pack that hung off the sides of his taur body. Four bottles should last him a couple weeks or more. As he searched for a new comb he wondered how much stuff he could carry in those saddlebags. He would make a good pack mule. The only problem is that his paws would get dirty. He was very meticulous about caring for his fur. He picked out one of the meter long combs and slid it into another pouch. That would make combing the fur on his taur backside much quicker.

-He trotted around to some other aisles taking his time to look at the large assortment of wondrous products and pondered how they were all used together. His thoughts wondered to appreciating how wonderful the smooth cool tiling of the store felt on the pads of his big cat feet. After a couple of minutes he wandered into the cat food aisle and saw a familiar little raccoon boy and his mother. The mother was comparing prices on cans of tuna when the boy spotted Achaius. His cute little masked face lit up and he tugged on his mother's shirt. "Mom look! It's that dragon leopard guy with the extra legs!"

The mother had made up her mind and put one of cans in her bag at this point. She looked at her child and up at Achaius then back at her boy. "Be polite to Achaius and let him do his shopping."

Achaius smiled at here. "I'm not in a rush. It's nice to see you and your son."

The child walked up to him and hugged one of his front legs. "Your fur is always so soft Akus."

The boy had never been able to pronounce his name and just called him Akus. The mother looked up at Achaius. "I'm sorry we keep meeting like this. Timothy just seems to forget about being polite when he sees you."

"Oh that's fine. I enjoy his company like this. He's just darling. How old is he now?"

"He just had his sixth birthday last week. We threw a party for him and his friends."

Achaius looked down at the raccoon boy still embracing his leg and patted the top of his head. "Well happy birthday Timmy. I wish I would have known about the party. I would have come if I had known."

The mother chuckled. "Oh we're just acquaintances that keep running into each other. I don't know how you can be so friendly to strangers."

"It's just how I am."

The little boy looked up at him. "Hey, Akus, do that thing with your head."

The mother looked down at the boy disapproving of his rudeness. At this the boy added "please?"

Achaius chuckled. "Well sure I will if your mom doesn't mind."

The boy looked up at her with his cute eyes. She didn't seem to be moved by this but said, "That's fine. I just got caught off guard the first time you did that."

Achaius placed his hands around his head and pulled up on it. His head came off rather easily leaving no wound marks or gore at the separation. He held his head in his hands and lowered it to the boy's eye level. This pleased the boy greatly, and his eyes filled with wonder and excitement. "You're so cool mister Akus!"

Achaius chuckled in his hands. "Thanks Timmy. You're one of the few who tell me that."

"I tell the kids at school about you but they don't believe me."

"Well I don't blame them. But if you're mother is okay with it, I'll come to your next birthday party and show them all."

The mother looked down at his head and smiled at the friendly attitude towards her son. "I'll think about it and ask my husband." She took the child by the hand. "We have to go finish our shopping now. Say goodbye to Achaius."

"Goodbye mister Akus." The boy said waving at him before the two started walking away. Achaius heard the boy talking to his mother. "I wish I could take my head off like that."

She simply replied. "If you could do that, I guarantee you would lose it."

-With that thought suddenly in his mind, Achaius put his head back on and resumed his shopping. He trotted around the store thinking of what he should get next. Along the way, he noticed a booth with a large sign with a picture of a family walking a smiling anthro Dalmatian and a bold caption on the bottom that read "The easy life of a domesticated companion awaits you!" He walked up to it curiously. He did know that sentient furs could voluntarily become pets for others. A large pile of contracts sat on the table. Each contract was bound by a clip because they were too big for staples. It was a good thing too. If a fur was giving his life to be somebody's pet, they had the contracts to clearly express and legally protect all the freedoms they wished to retain. Achaius had a few friends that had become pets. From what they had told him, it was a very pleasant lifestyle. Behind the booth was a room filled with furnished cages with various pets. A few large cages held some anthro furs that were sleeping happily at the moment. The other cages held ferals. It was impossible to tell how many of the ferals were sentient or not without talking to them. Either way, they all looked happy. An anthro cat wearing a collar was sweeping the room. Achaius entered the room and greeted him. "Hello Charles. Are you supposed to be out of your cage like that?"

The cat continued to sweep as he spoke to Achaius. "Yeah it's fine. The store is having me work until somebody adopts me."

"Oh I see. That's a shame. I can't think of many people who wouldn't want you to be their pet."

"Well I required a house without dogs so that limits the amount of furs who can legally adopt me."

"No dogs? What's wrong with them?"

"Nothing really, they just make me uncomfortable. I have the right to define what kind of house I want to be in."

"I suppose. But you've been here for months. I would at least consider changing that requirement. It kind of makes you seem like a speciest."

Charles stopped sweeping a bit and adjusted his collar. "You really think so?"

"Yeah. Most people have some canine friends. You shouldn't be a part of that cat and dog separation. That kind of thinking is for non-sentient pets."

"I suppose you're right. If somebody adopts me I'll send you a letter."

"I look forward to it. Just don't claw up their furniture when they bring you home."

The cat chuckled at this. "I'll keep that in mind."

-Achaius left the room and went back to the booth. He took a look at one of the contracts and flipped through some of the first few pages. The legal protect of freedoms that pets had to define for themselves made these things very long. Pages were devoted to surgeries they would allow, what kind of diet they were fed, wandering range from the house, curfew, what kind of responsibilities they would take up around the house, and even how and where they were to use the bathroom. The sections on who could adopt them made it seem like pets were more selective about who could them than owners were about who they wanted to adopt. Of course most of these sections were left blank if they ever wanted to be adopted. One particular page caught his eye as he read it.

"OWNER/ PET RELATIONSHIP TYPE.

Check all the boxes that apply.

[] companion

[] household servant

[] child care

[] household protection

[] sexual partner

[] service for the disabled"

-There were a few more after this, and each checked box corresponded to pages later in the contract that they would have to fill out. Achaius put the contract down and resumed his shopping. Being a pet was a very attractive concept to Achaius. He was just hesitant about the idea of giving himself to some stranger. He knew pets could legally require the option to quit being a pet and return to full legal citizenship status. He just thought the whole process was really complicated. He wandered into the toy aisle and looked around. Toys of all bright colors made of rubber and fabric lined the shelves. Being a pet certainly sounded fun and carefree. He loved making people happy. He picked up a fluffy toy with a little bell inside and inspected it.

-He wished he could be a pet for somebody like Timothy. That boy was so nice. He could raise the boy taking on role of a close friend that pets are. As Timothy got older he could help him with his homework and walk him to school. He could sleep by the boy's bedside and even let the boy cuddle his head like a teddy bear. He smiled at that thought and put the toy in one of his side pouches. Of course he would have to change his masturbation habits if he was going to be a family pet and a child's best friend. At least he could get his belly scratched, and he loved that. He could probably be a household protector being half dragon and being able to breathe fire. He wasn't that brave, but his modularity could definitely let him survive a few bullets. He would love being able to be a service pet for the disabled but needed a special license for that along with lots of training. Even if he had that, his owner would probably be some elderly person that watched a lot of boring television shows. That would be okay but he would prefer the kind of owner that would take him jogging and trips to the park. Maybe he could even be a sexual partner pet. They had very open relationship with owners and provided them the opportunity to relieve their stress every once in a while. He would love having some lady adopt him for companionship and the occasional sex. His modularity would allow plenty of fun ways to pleasure his owner. He had the build of a dragon complete with the huge tongue. He knew the lady would love that. Maybe he would get adopted by a sexy vixen who could ride him to work and back each day. He could keep her company at night and eat her out whenever she wanted.

-He was looking through the rubber bones and was unaware of the erections growing out of his front and back slits. His dolphin penis drooped from between his hind legs under the weight of the blood that was filling it up and his canine penis hardened up from his front slit pointing itself upwards. The moist hardening members shined in the light of the store. His mind was currently occupied on what size of bone he could buy that was least likely to be a choking hazard. A feral husky wandered into the aisle and quickly walk up to him and gazed at the taur sized large canine cock sticking out of his front waist. He didn't notice the dog as he was trying to figure out which of the extra large rubber bones would be most durable. The husky wagged its tail and suddenly had a naughty thought. Achaius still didn't notice the husky standing by his feet. Instead he was comparing prices on the large rubber bones.

-The dog grabbed the member sideways in its mouth and gave it a sharp yank. To the dogs great surprise, the yank didn't just cause the enjoyable "yipe!" sound, but also pulled the penis completely off. Achaius yelped in surprise at the feeling of teeth quickly yanking his cock off and looked down at the dog holding his detached erect penis in its mouth. The dog noticed no blood from either the penis or the slit it had been yanked out of. Achaius only had time to make an exclamation of surprise, "Hey!" before the dog took off running with his penis. Achaius dropped the bone he was holding and chased after the dog. "Give that back!" he commanded. The dog paid no attention and sped to the end of the aisle disappearing around the corner. Achaius felt his hard member being held firmly in the dog's mouth as if it were one of those rubber bones. Cool air flowed over the cock's surface as the dog ran with it. Achaius ignored the feeling and ran after the dog barely keeping track of it. He saw the pink cock sticking out of the side of the dog's mouth as it ran. The swelling knot on one side made it look like a moist pink rubber bone from certain angles. He desperately ran after the dog to get it back. His paws pounded on the tile floor making great distance with each step, but the dog was speedy while Achaius had the trail pack strapped to him slowing him down. The side pouches of the bag bounced with his strides hitting him in the side. He kept running as fast as he could and followed the dog around the next aisle corner.

-The dog disappeared from view before he made the turn. After he ran into the next aisle, he was surprised to find that the dog wasn't there. He turned around and ran past the nearby aisles in case the dog had run into one of those. He still felt the teeth gripped it along with a bobbing motion and air moving past it. The dog was still running with it. He listened to see if he could hear the noise of the dog's paws. He picked up a faint noise of claws clacking on tile in the pet furnishing section. He rushed over there and had a look around. The dog was nowhere in sight among the displays of cat condos, litter boxes, carriers, and dog houses. He felt the dog had stop running and was resting somewhere because he felt no air rushing past it. He had to get it back. But what could he do? He could ask an employee if they had seen a feral husky running around, but if they found the dog, they would ask what it had in its mouth. Oh that would be so embarrassing. He really didn't want to explain his parts were detachable and some dog had stolen his penis. They would ask what he was doing showing the dog his penis in the first place.

-Suddenly felt the dog take his hard member out of its mouth and drool on it as its warm breath fell upon it rapidly as the dog panted for air. His eyes jerked open in surprise as he felt the dog lick the length of his penis from knot to head with its strong canine tongue. He couldn't help letting out an audible murr of pleasure at this. He quickly blushed and looked around hoping nobody he heard that. Luckily, there weren't many furs there today and nobody had heard him. Another pleasure sensation came when the dog just licked the head of his penis a few times. He let out a soft moan and covered his mouth with his hands. He had to hide somewhere private where he wouldn't be noticed. The tongue brushed over his cock again slowly causing him to let out murrs of pleasure. He rushed to the single bathroom and locked the door behind him. The tongue now sped up licking all of his cock like a candy cane. His jaw dropped as he let out more soft moans of pleasure. His legs were feeling tired from the run so he sat his back taur rump on the toilet. He pulled the hinged bars from the side of the wall that were put there to accommodate taurs and allow them to rest their front feet on it so they could use the same toilet everyone else did comfortably. He rested his front paws into position just as the dog took the head of his cock into its mouth. He moaned in pleasure as he felt his length slide into the dog's muzzle. Soon he felt the dog sucking the cock and moving it in and out of its muzzle rhythmically. He jaw dropped and his tongue lolled out of the side as he breathed steadily taking in all the sensations. But the feeling soon stopped and he felt his cock taken out of his mouth and rested on the ground. He felt it being propped upright by the dog's nose.

-He wasn't sure what was going on until a jolt of pleasure surged through the cock to him. He felt the cock sliding into the dog's tight pussy. So it was a female dog. He didn't have much time to mull over this before she started bobbing her weight down onto his taur sized cock. He panted and murred as he felt the dog's tight pussy slide around it. He was surprised how deep she pushed the cock in. She was just a feral and he was a taur. The big size difference didn't seem to slow the dog down as she humped his detached cock. He moaned in pleasure at the naughty thought of his detached cock being used as a dildo somewhere else. The detached cock oozed pre into the dog's pussy further lubricating it as she continued to yiff it with increasing speed. He closed his eyes and relaxed his body. There was a few dripping sounds as his dolphin cock leaked out plentiful amounts of pre into the toilet. He wasn't even touching that cock, but the intense pleasure the canine one was getting was enough to make both cocks go wild. He tried to think of what the scene looked like. A dog was humping a throbbing living dildo that belong to someone who had lost it.

-After a while he was close. His body trembled and he let out a soft roar as he climaxed. The cock shot his cum into the dog's pussy squirting the big load of pre out the tight edges and down the side. His dolphin cock came in large spurts into the toilet. The water turned cloudy from how much he came in it. He looked down and saw the little tentacle shaped penis hanging from between his back legs shooting heavy squirts of his seed into the toilet without anything touched it. His moans grew louder filling the bathroom as his cocks spilled out seed in large amounts.

-The humping slowed to a gradual stop. He felt his cock covered in sticky moisture all over. Just as he was about get up, the humping started again. His cock stayed hard at the continuous pleasure it was receiving. His pleasure started building up again as the dog relentlessly humped his cock taking an impressive amount of his member inside of her for being about a fourth of his size. Each thrust gripped his cock with her tight walls sending waves of pleasure to him. He just sat there while she did all the work pleasuring herself with the detached cock like her play toy. He felt her shudder for in what he had guessed to be her third orgasm after the minutes of pleasuring. It took him longer to reach climax the second time, but the time came and so did he. He let out a second roar in between forceful breaths of air. His cocks spurted out more seed in plentiful amounts. Her pussy was full and he felt the warm cum squirt out with high pressure. His dolphin cock squirted out cum into the toilet more, wiggling a bit as it did. There was now more cum in the toilet than water and the fluid level rose and touched the tip of his dolphin cock. The dog was milking him of all he had. After a few more moments he felt the shudder of her next orgasm and the humping finally stopped as his cock were going dry. His cocks started to go limp and he felt his stolen one slide out of her pussy into a puddle of fluids. He panted and relaxed on the bar. This was a weird setting for afterglow, but that was really amazing sex.

-After a couple of minutes of soaking in the feelings of the yiffing that dog had given him, he pushed the bar back and slowly stood up. He flushed the toilet hoping all the cum didn't do anything bad to the plumbing. He didn't feel anything new happening, but surely somebody must have seen a dog yiffing with a dildo in the middle of the pet store. He looked around now hoping to be able to smell out the dog with the fluids that had been spilled. He trotted around the store slowly making the pouches sway from side to side. Unfortunately his search did not turn up anything. He decided he would just have to get around to asking an employee for help. He went back to the toy aisle. He might as well finish some shopping done first to put off the uncomfortable employee assistance. He picked up the bone he had dropped in the floor and put it in another side pouch. He was going to get that one anyways. He waited for a couple of minutes rehearsing exactly what to say in his mind. Just as he was about to leave the aisle to find an employee, an anthro collie come down the aisle. She turned to him and asked. "Have you seen a husky collie running around here?"

"Actually... yeah. She stole a toy...thing from me and ran off." He blushed at the incredible euphemism he used.

"Oh that girl is always getting herself into trouble. I'll get your toy back I-"

-Just then the patter of dog feet sounded as the dog came into the aisle with his limp penis in her mouth. He blushed a bit as he didn't pay attention to the sensations he was getting for the last couple of minutes. The collie looked down at the dog. "You give this man back his toy and apologize."

-The dog dropped his meat to the floor and looked up at him. "I'm sorry about stealing this. I had a lot of fun with it though." At this the husky winked at him. "But here you go. Sorry to cause you this kind of trouble." She sounded sincere but her face gave the impression of mischief. He was mainly focused on the fact that she spoke at all. All before that point he wasn't sure the dog was sentient. He was starting to feel a bit guilty about letting a non sentient feral have her way with him. He felt a little better at least. Luckily, the collie didn't seem to realize what her friend had dropped at his feet, and the two left. He picked up his sticky, spent member and slid it back into his front slit where it belonged. He trotted to the cashier reflecting on what had happened. It started out as a wonderful day. Then something crazy happened and he got yiffed by some crazy lady dog. He thought a little bit longer on this and smiled. It still was a wonderful day.