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The next morning, the two woke up to the sight of each other, taking the time to realise what had transpired. Their crotches rubbed against each other warmly, noses touching to gently kiss. "Morning," said James softly, as if he didn't want to wake either of them fully up. "Mornin'...mmm...so...last night-" "I know...I..." "Did you really mean it? Now that yer all tired an' weak I can hear the truth." "I already said it last night. I love you. But...do you love me?" Daisy could only nod, as if she couldn't talk anymore from being too tired, or rather too lazy from the warmth, snuggling into his chest. "Mmmmph...I thought you guys were cold-blooded." "I think I already showed you how hot I can get, hehehe." "Heehee...so...what do we do now?" "Mmmm...I dunno...what time is it?" "Ah..." She gazed up at the clock on her wall behind James slowly, making an effort. "8.30?" "Mmmm good...I don't have to work yet, so we can have a nap, if you want." "S'my house, I'll tell ya when you can nap..." She tried to talk sternly, but her voice sounded so drained it only made James smirk and rub her head softly, which made Daisy murr. He then had ideas to slide his hand down her spine and give the canine a nice warm shiver of pleasure, getting dangerously close to her rump which he began to squeeze tenderly. "Mmmmm...warm." "Ahh...hehehe...I'm too tired fer that." "Don't worry...I just want to taste you...if you want me to." Giggling gently, the dog turned herself around with the best of efforts, and showed off her delicious white furry rump to him, tail in the air before lying back down on him firmly. Her legs splayed out on his shoulders as he began to nuzzle and lap her cunt, her sleepy whimpers making him throb from his crotch. "A-ah...James..." "Mmmmmmm..." He lazily licked into her warmth, spreading the labia with his claws as they oozed her juices stickily down onto his chest, before stuffing his head against it slowly to lick ever deeper. Her eyes widened, and soon James could feel a tongue lapping at his sheath, making him gasp and turn erect once more, the tip of which was immediately swallowed by Daisy. "Ohhhhhh..." He wasn't even in the mood to penetrate her again, he didn't have the energy and neither did she, only enough for a lazy warm 69 as they drank each other's juices sweetly. Whimpers and growls came from each other in pleasure. His tongue lapping away into deep thickening crevices of her pussy, her tongue swirling around thicker inches of his primal meat. At one point he tried to tease her with a rubbing of his finger against her tight puckered butt, but she growled and put her teeth on his cock, making him gasp and chuckle before leaving her ass alone and continuing with the cunnilingus. It wasn't even a race to make her cum first, but merely to savour every second of each other's intimacy.

Soon enough, after a more deepening probing as far as he could into her sweet warmth, she shuddered with a low moan as she splattered her cum on his snout, the raptor panting and drinking it all down. The taste could be described as a very bitter salty strawberry, coming to his tongue as he cleaned her up. And in that while of being cleaned, Daisy started stroking him fully to orgasm, which made the raptor fill her mouth with his seed accompanied by a deep growl. The sweet dog tasted her first load of raptor cum, and with a final lick to each other's bodies, they merely gazed at each other from opposite ends. Daisy giggled. "I didn't know carnivores liked that part of flesh so much." "Well, I'm a big meat eater." "And...how tasty am I?" "...very. Every part of you is...so delicious." "Which parts?" And with that, the raptor made slow long licks along her body, starting at her feet. He snuffled and licked at the soles slowly, making her giggle and squeal. "J-j-james, sto-op!" "Mmmmm...let's start with these dainty little toes...so lovely to suckle." He could taste the faintest of dirt but ignored it as he suckled at her white pawed feet before moving upwards along the leg, sliding his tongue along to her thighs and a brief lap again over her cunt. "And your legs I could just nibble on like a big bone." "Aaah...mmmm..." "And then there's this...so very juicy mmm...then your stomach." He licked along her belly, suckling the belly button making her squeal in how ticklish she was. James chuckled and kept his tongue on her body, hands rubbing along her sides and then to her chest with his snout following. "Your belly, so full of delicious meat...and your breasts...mmmmm...the best parts of mammals are these. Round...supple...breasts." The raptor started sucked on one of them, moving up to behind her in spooning position, chest against her back as he slurped her arms and breast. Suckling on the tit, nibbling it, even tugging a bit to make her whimper and pant. "Oh...b-b-bow wow...p-p-please don't eat me." "You shouldn't be so delicious, my little doggie."

With a grin he nibbled along her neck making her gasp and pulse in the throat at the sensations. A little roleplay he fell into with her as he reached her ear, which he also nibbled and licked into, before smooching her lips softly. "Wh..what's left to eat of me?" "What's left...is that tasty wet tongue." He opened her mouth to a deeper kiss, sucking her tongue into his snout, making her shudder as she craned her head to better meet his. They smooched ever deeper, wet shlucking sounds as their tongues danced and writhed like snakes in the mating season to the very base of each other's if they could. They barely managed to separate themselves with panting exhilarated breaths, traces of wet saliva webbing between their lips. "H-hoh...hhh...I...think I've woken up now." "Hehe, me too," said James. "Whatcha wanna do now that we're up better?" "Uh...dunno. Dontcha have a job to go to?" "Mmmmm..." He looked at the clock, and saw that only half an hour had really passed. "Not for another 3 hours. Nothing to do?" "Mmmmmnope. Maybe talk?" "Sure, what about?" "Well...how about each other? If we're gonna be with each other, we should know about each other, bow-wow." "Hehehe, sure that's fine by me! Any question at all?" "If either gets too personal, we can always say, okay?" "Okay doke, ladies first." "Hehehee, okay! Well...where ya really from?" Oh dear, thought James listlessly, the awkward origin question.

He didn't want to insult her with the fantastical answer of "I fell out of a black hole I can randomly create when I feel my life is in danger", so he went with his better constructed answer of just emitting the past few days. "Well, I'm from London, originally, then I moved to Chicago when I was fourteen." "Oooooh yeah you mentioned Chicago, they sound exotic places." "Hehe, believe me they're not." "Why d'ya move?" "I...had some problems back home and ran away." "Oh...is this too personal?" "I've been over it a lot, I trust you enough." And besides, thought James, it's in a completely different world from yours, so you'll never be able to do anything about it. "I was in an orphanage most of my childhood, basically like a school you lived in, wasn't too bad, had a few pals, some enemies, then I got adopted by a nice couple." "Awww." She didn't ask on the background on his orphaning out of respect. "Then problems came up, social services had to come in, neighbours got really suspicious of stuff and thought I was being abused, but I wasn't, and I just ran away sick of it all. Jumped on a ship in a crate to Chicago, and got to working in a bar up until like a week ago." "What made ya leave?" And here was the part that was an outright lie.

"...I wanted to get out of the city, take a break and relax somewhere else, then I heard about this place and thought, sure why not?" Good thing Daisy had not overheard any of the times he wanted to get home, or else this lie would have been broken easily. "And I bet you got more than ya bargained for now, bow-wow?" "Mmmm definitely." He grabbed her close to his side with a lick to her cheek, making her giggle. "So come on, tell me about you, where do you come from?" "Well I'm just yer regular girl in a crazy ol' world, nothing special about me. Grew up in the city, moved out, came here, get letters from mom." "Oh?" "Yeah, she's a sweetie, always a li'l TOO into fashion though. Kinda have that interest myself to maybe try it a bit, whenever it's a slow time with fossils." "Sounds good to me, you go to the Able Sisters often?" "Sure, I love finding anything cute." "I can see why." "That and I like to look at the stars." Daisy nodded over to a telescope beside the window. James hadn't noticed it before in the flurry of emotions of last night, but he did indeed see a lovely looking professional telescope with various knobs that had been probably tweaked to perfection. "Nice telescope...ever found any comets or so?" "Mmmmm nope, but there's always stars and planets to look at..." She sighed a little wistfully before asking: "You got any interests at all?" "Well...I used to have this motorbike back home, should still be at the bar looked after, a gorgeous Triumph 900cc Speed Triple, I love motorbikes but I can't even really fix 'em that much. Other than that...hmmm...always a fan of exploring places, Chicago had so many alleyways and ducts to explore and spelunk, and rooftops to go across....makes me wonder sometimes why I even came to such a quiet place." "Hehehe, I think maybe a part of you wanted to get old and settle down." "Wha-heeeey I'm only twenty-two!" "I know James you silly, I was just kidding, bow-wow!" Her giggle made him smirk as he shook her head. Her personality was so infectious as his smile grew. He hadn't felt so happy in so long, and at this point, he wasn't really missing Chicago as much as he used to. They soon talked on various things as long as they could, with the odd silence of enjoying each other's company, before James saw the clock hit 11:45. "Oh, time for me to go." "You wanna chat more tonight?" "Course we can! Maybe even a lil fossil hunting or...hey, how about watching the stars like you do?" "Sure! They say tonight's gonna be real clear so, see ya at 6:15?" "Totally." And so he left Daisy's house for the first time since last night, a little sad for doing so when he had felt so comfortable in it. In her bed, in her embrace. He just wanted to stay with her, even if they had nothing to talk about as young lovers would. But he had his duty, and that meant more money for a nicer place. For once, he felt like he was free to live a normal life.

Days passed by since then, turning to weeks. Their relationship fermented ever deeper within their routine of Daisy's collecting, digging, stargazing and occasional venture into sewing. James only had Daisy, his job at Brewster's Roost, and his steady income to obtain a better house. By the end of May, he had managed to extend his living room to something larger, as well as now having a CD player, a larger table, two chairs for it and the Ankylo Tail fossil in the corner, the first he found with Daisy. It stood stiffly in the corner of the room like a large hammer supported on a stand. The wallpaper remained the same but other than that, there was little difference made except an oval woven rug, a larger sofa and a few bootleg CDs K.K. Slider had personally given him to "his newest fan". One of them included his favourite song, which as of yet had no title, but was scribbled as "Just Pulling Your Leg 2". By now James had become a rather good part of the community whom everyone knew, with a few new inhabitants arriving to expand the town, and news of a festival coming up in August that everyone was quite expectant to gaze upon. All while the dog and dino would fawn over each other in a manner that turned some spiteful at a sickening display, and others in warmth at a wonderfully unique couple. Particularly in the case of James being a very unusual species. One warm night in June, the two were gazing at the stars above, lying in the ground in a hole they made for each other. The cool dirt against their backs soothed them, as the millions upon billions of tiny lights so very far away winked back at them. Time passed in silence. Every second felt like an eternity, which they were happy to spend with each other, before Daisy broke the silence. "James...do you ever wonder what the stars truly are?" "Hmm? What do you mean?" "Well...some of them are not just stars, some are suns of a far away galaxy where lots of other planets like ours are. I...I wonder what those worlds are like." "I...used to think about that when younger," said James. He personally added to his mind that he didn't ponder anymore, after being among those stars for a while before as Daisy continued. "Maybe they're just like ours, full of strange and wonderful people, or ice-cold places where the ice covers every inch." "Or boiling infernos of lava draping across it endlessly." "Or pure jungle-ridden lands filled with deadly poisonous animals!" "Or a barren wasteland where only the strangest and most toughest beasts survive!" "Or even one exactly like ours but EVERYTHING is opposite!" "Haha, imagine you were a raptor and I was a dog!" "Hehehe, I'd nibble you all night long like a juicy bone!" "Mmmmm, don't tempt me to do the same to you here." Daisy giggled and smooched him as they gazed ever upwards, occasionally looking at each other, possibly to see the stars' reflections in their eyes. "I wish I could be in space one day," said the canine wistfully. "Just seeing all those other worlds, having all kinds of adventures." "And all kinds of perilous exciting times from space pirates to alien invasions to joining mercenaries." "Mmhmm..." At that point, he wondered if he should even tell her he really had experienced all he had said. That he was, essentially, a visitor from another world, or at least had been to them. Maybe she would not take him seriously. Maybe she would be insulted. Maybe she would not believe him regardless. But if I could be able to warp and take her with me, thought James, I could give her all her dreams.

But he knew to himself she would never believe him anyway. Besides, he was happy where he was. He didn't want to go anywhere else, and he didn't want to jeopardise this relationship with such a fantastical thing he didn't even have control over. Daisy's yawn broke his thoughts. "Tired, sweetie?" "Mmhmm...can we go to bed?" "Sure, your place or mine?" "Too tired to walk, let's sleep my place." And so they climbed out of the hole, with James helping her out as they dragged each other slowly towards her nearby house, curling up in her bed peacefully.

Over the next several weeks, the only thing on everybody's mind was the upcoming festival, given greater hints on the town's noticeboard at the town hall. The monotonous days were occasionally broken up by the odd holiday, or at one point a fishing rally to see who would catch the biggest. Even James and Daisy tried it out, with Daisy getting a bigger catch than her lover's. Rasher, the expert of the art, won the whole thing with a gloriously large black carp. Little else especially happened, until one day in July where the raptor began to feel rather divided between several women. One day, James and Daisy were at the Able Sisters' store, the girls chatting away to each other, largely Daisy and Mabel, with Sable occasionally adding a part of the conversation inbetween her tireless sewing. They seemed good friends, which the raptor understood seeing how Daisy had her small interest in fashion, but he looked through the window to see Sable act a little strangely to one of Daisy's comments. The two other girls did not seem to notice busily chatting to each other, but with Mabel looking rather sympathetic. Eventually, Daisy left the store and said: "Hey James, the girls wanna have a chat with ya, if you got time." "Really? What they want me for?" "I dunno, said they were interested in seeing my handsome dino." "Hehehe, okay then, see ya later?" "Later!" A smooch on the cheek and she skipped away, while James stepped into the store and Mabel greeted him. "Hello there James! So you're the one who Daisy talked about." "In the flesh, I guess. So....what did you wanna talk about? I don't know anyting about fashion sadly." "Well, actually it was Sable who wanted to talk to ya, if that's okay." "Sable?" He looked over to see the older brown porcupine invite him to the back of the store. With trepidation, he walked to her as Sable said: "Sis, I just need to ask him something private okay?" "Uhhh okay, but not too long!" Without her younger blue sister, Sable began to talk freely before the raptor. "Daisy told me you are an orphan, right?" The sudden blunt question surprised him and he stammered slightly at such. Did she realise who sent her the letter? "Y-yeah...why?" "Well...I don't suppose you know of a letter sent to me about 'sharing my pain'?" A look of apology came to him as he looked downwards. "...yes. I sent it." "...how did you know?" "I...I heard you arguing with Tom Nook one night some months back. I kinda gathered what you were saying and I wanted to cheer you up with an anonymous letter."

A heavy sigh came from her, not sure if she should feel insulted or sympathetic, but instead she asked: "How did your parents die?" "They...they were killed in a riot, when I was two." "I see...mine died in a car crash on a rainy night." "I'm sorry. Must be harder for you." "Why do you say that?" "Well...you remember them at least. Must hurt when you know the ones you died and at least what they looked like, as well as running this place on your own with just your lil sis. Does she remember?" "Not exactly, but she remembers them at least. You...don't even remember your parents?" "I was just a baby then, I don't even have a picture of them. The apartment we lived in was destroyed by the fire during the riot." "Oh...th-that's terrible." "It's alright, I mean it doesn't hurt that bad now, I'm sure it's worse for you." "I'm not going to even compare such a thing, it would insult both our parents." "Right. Was...that all you wanted to ask me?" "Yes. Thank you for your condolences. I...appreciate it." "It's okay." With little else to say and her curiosity sated, she opened the door to let him leave with James waving goodbye to both of them. As he walked back to Daisy's place however, he was interrupted by a voice. "Hey, you there." Turning around, he saw a pink wolf in rather silky bright patterned clothing, beckoning him over with a long clawed finger. Her eyebrows were a light blue, as well as the inner fur of her ears, her muzzle a very creamy colour with piercing brown eyes of a slight scarlet tint. Curiously walking over, he inquired: "Uhhh yeah?" "I don't suppose you know who I am, don't you boy?" "Ahhh...Freya right? You moved into town a few months back?" "Ah, such a clever boy, uff da. What is your name?" "James." "Lovely. I was wondering if you could do me a favour, just a teensy bit of your time is all I ask." "Uh...kay." He walked to her house, located near the river waterfall among some orange trees, invited in with some furniture laid a little clumsily around the place. Paintings hung along the walls of various designs in styles he did not really take interest in, as well as a red electric guitar in the corner. She rubbed at his shoulders and said alluringly: "I was hoping a strong young man like you could help lift all this furniture for me and put it in a better spot." "Sure, where ya want it?" "Oh I shall tell you, I want it to be all in the right feng-shui, see?" "Mmmmm nope." "Ah...a pity, uff da. Feng shui can really improve your life when you place your furniture properly." "Riiiiight." "Well, no matter, whatever you do with your house is not my concern, but right now, I just need the sofa against that window, and the table in that corner opposite, if you please." James began to shift the furniture, which in all honesty wasn't that heavy at all even with his leaner muscles. While they were not in the condition of say, a track athlete, they were enough to not worry about dieting or exercise when he did enough of it at home.

Moving the sofa and table to the places she wanted with little trouble other than her small patronising interruptions, he said: "Nnnngh, there. Is that it?" The wolf clapped gently. "My my, uff da, such a strong boy." "Hehe, uhh thanks Freya." "Mmmm not at all. How about a drink?" "Well...I am a little thirsty." She poured him some champagne, which he found a bit odd to give to someone like him but he tried to drink anyway, not liking the sour taste but politely gulping nevertheless. she sat on the sofa and invited him over. "Have a seat. I'd like to know more about you. Where are you from, James?" "Chicago," he said as he sat down. "Mmmm sounds lovely." "Not really unless you love foggy skies and punks." "Oh I bet you had to beat some of them away with those nasty claws." "I was one once." "Oh! A bad boy? Get your leather jacket? Maybe a motorbike?" "Actually yeah." "Mmmmmm..." She leaned closer to him with every question she asked, inching herself forwards with the raptor rather confused as he asked: "Uhhh are you alright?" "Never been better..." Freya then slid a hand down to his pants, which made him gasp. But he did not move until she groped him, when he stood up suddenly. "H-h-hey, what the hell!?!" "What? Are you sensitive down there, dear boy?" "No, I just, I didn't come here for that!" "Well, you were obviously here for something." "To help you with your bloody furniture, jeez!" "Oh sure, like a real gentleman you are. Don't deny yourself..."

She spread her legs a little wider revealing some fine laced panties under her skirt. "I wouldn't mind if you gave in." "You...no! I mean you're good-looking and all but I have someone already!" "Oh, really, that sweet little doggie next to you? I bet she's so sweet and innocent digging away in the dirt for fossils?" "Damn right." "Well..." She stood up and slinked towards him rubbing her hands all over his chest. "I can be a bad girl for you...I like fossils too. Maybe we can do...a lot more...I'm no stranger to some kinky ideas." "I'm not interested." In another time he would have been interested. A kinky girl was always fun. But he didn't want Daisy to be upset, and he knew if women met, tempers flew and gossip too. "Ohhhh stop denying it James and take me! I'll be your prey and you be the predator!" "No!" He grabbed her hands and she gasped with a flirty intrigue. "Uff da! What are you going to do now, you big dangerous reptile?" "I'm getting out of here." "Oh you don't get to decide if you're too good for me, this is MY house!" "And this is MY body, I get to choose where I stick my dick." "Such a foul mouth! But how is it for kissing?" Freya lunged her snout at his, trying to kiss him and slipping her tongue inside. The raptor tried to resist the surprisingly good tongueplay and shoved her away with a rather unexpected punch to her face. "Fuck OFF!" A yelp came from her as she laid on the floor with a bruised cheek, gasping up at the rather angry male. First she was shocked, then she became angry in turn. "Uff...you...you...How DARE you! I'm going to report you, you violent thug!" "That's what you get for trying to force yourself on me bitch, that's sexual harassment!" "Get out! I don't EVER want to see you here again!" "Same here, and fuck your feng shui!" He stormed out of the house, disgusted with himself and the flirtatious snooty wolf who laid exasperated on the floor. He marched back to Daisy's, intent on being with her, feeling a little worried about hitting Freya. But she did force himself onto her and eventually his doubts dissipated with this. He also hoped that if the wolfess did go to the guards, he could talk his way out of it, but for now he just walked into Daisy's house while she was busy cooking something in a pot. "Hi sweetie!" "H-hey." "...you okay? You seem kinda stressed." "Oh it's nothing, I was having a li'l jog around the place and nearly fell in another pitfall." "Awww...I'm making some soup, want some?" "I'd love that." He walked over and gave her a hug from behind, kissing her ears tenderly. "Hehehe, what's come over ya all of a sudden?" "Ohhh...just wanted to give you a hug was all."