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Peanut blinked. Where did Dragon go? he thought. He looked around the park, and noticed that Max and Tarot were also gone. "What just happened!?" he exclaimed.

Grape was still standing right beside him, looking just as confused. "Did he...did he say he wasn't good enough for me?"

"Um, I guess so," Peanut replied, but he thought there were more pressing matters. "What do we do? Where did they go?" We're trapped in Gallifrax, stuck in these four-legged forms!

Grape opened her eyes, as if finally noticing their sudden departure. Her face was matted with water, which wouldn't have been surprising considering the massive thunderstorm, except that Peanut could swear her eyes were wet and the fur just beneath it extra damp. Had she been crying? Grape said, "Don't tell me your magic girlfriend(s) up and left us like this in another dimension!"

"She'd never do that...I think," Peanut replied confidently. He'd been absolutely ready to come up with a plan for finding the others and getting back home, but his priorities had changed. "What's wrong, Grape?"

Grape raised her hackles, snapping, "We trapped in an awful, pointless dimension with no way of going home?"

Peanut winced. She never used that tone of voice unless something was really wrong. "No, I mean...you've been crying, and you smell...different. What did Max do?"

"Nothing. Nothing. And that's part of the problem!" she yowled, looking away from her lifelong best friend.

"Grape?"

"It's nothing. I'm okay, we just have to find your girlfriend and get out of here, okay?" she said, still refusing to meet his eyes.

This isn't like her at all. Peanut walked up to her, placing a paw on her shoulder. He'd really gotten used to these new, quadrupedal forms. "Grape, look at me," he said softly. She did, though her ears remained flat. Peanut continued, "You know you can tell me anything, right?"

Peanut watched as the tears began to flow again, welling up in her wide eyes before spilling out. He felt weird looking down at her in this smaller, four-legged form. He'd never seen her so small and vulnerable. Sobbing, she said, "They raped me, Peanut. I tried to fight back but I couldn't - I just couldn't!"

Ears perked, Peanut gasped, "What? Who? Max!?"

Grape's words spilled out like her tears. "The junkyard cats. Some cornered Max, but two of them...they chased me down. I tried to fight, I did!" she yowled, as if trying to convince herself. She leaned forward, and Peanut wrapped a paw around her back, letting her tears fall into the soft, cream fur on his chest. "They held me down...and they raped me."

Suddenly Dragon's anger seemed like the least important thing in the world. Peanut's stomach sank and condensed into a heavy, roiling ball, his ears so flat they were nailed to his skull. His short tail curled up between his legs, and his voice shook as he said, "Oh my God, Grape! T-that's horrible! I knew I shouldn't have let you go off alone..."

Grape winced, then said with some bite in her voice, "I wasn't alone. I begged Max for help, but he just ignored me, too busy scuffling with the other cats. He didn't even know; he just let them rape me. It's his fault as much as mine..."

Peanut blinked. "Grape, it's no one's fault except for the cats that did this."

"You're wrong," she hissed. "It is Max's fault. If he hadn't been such a whiny brat, we wouldn't have gone off without you and Tarot. If he hadn't fallen off that fence into the junkyard, we'd never have gone inside. If he'd come when I called, he could have saved me! He's right, he is just a screw-up!"

Peanut pushed her back, looking down into her wide, wet eyes. "Grape..." he started to protest.

She interrupted. "No, don't apologize for him. He isn't good enough for me. We ran all the way here and he didn't even notice anything was wrong with me. In two seconds, you did."

Peanut blushed at the look she was giving him, eye to eye. He gulped and said, "Well, we are best friends, so..."

"No," she said, pouncing on the gap in his sentence. "We're more than that. I've been so unfair to you, Peanut."

"What are you saying?" He cocked his head.

"All this time I've overlooked you, just because you're a dog. Even when I knew you had a crush on me! I've tried to force things with Max, but I know why it hasn't worked. Because you're the one that I want."

Oh brother, he thought. First Tarot and Dragon, and now Grape too!?

She reached up with her mouth and she kissed him, for the second time in his life. Only this time, she kissed his lips. Peanut went beet red, a flood of forgotten emotions gushing through his head. He backed up, but she followed him with her lips, until he ran rump-first into a tree, leaning flat against the trunk.

"Grape, wait -" he gasped, but she just kissed him again, but this time adrenaline shot through his veins like a water hose and he kissed her back. Whatever had gotten into Grape didn't stop yet; the small, purple cat opened her mouth, welcoming her best friend's wide tongue.

He felt her small paws like fingers poking into his shoulders as she tilted her head and pressed her open lips against his. His hind legs were splayed out in front of him, but his front legs didn't know where to go or what to do, so he just planted them in the grass beside himself. This kiss was beyond his wildest dreams; even in his deepest crush for her, he'd never imagined this. By the time Tarot had sparked his sexual interest, he'd already sworn off Grape as unattainable, and he'd only just begun kissing the Pomeranian. Peanut's heart thumped in every direction, in time with the rapid-fire synapses electrifying his brain.

His nerves went into double overcharge a moment later, when Grape climbed partially into his lap. Her soft belly fur slid flush with his, but that wasn't all. Her abdomen pressed firmly up against his tan sheath, making his eyes go wide. He broke their kiss and gasped, "Grape!"

"Hush," was all she said, locking her lips with his once more and rubbing her long, slender body against him.

"Unf..." he moaned into her mouth, hind toes curling up at the new sensations wracking his young body.

The soft massage of her fur between his legs kept Peanut kissing her mindlessly, until finally the thought that had been niggling at the back of his mind came forward. What is she doing!? She's just been raped!

Peanut recoiled in confusion. "Grape..." he whined. This wasn't like her, and it wasn't the right response to what had happened. The rain had drowned out most of the scents in the park, but he could smell her quite distinctly, that unusual perfume back in full force.

Proving his point, Grape smiled up at him, then looked down his body, reaching out with a front paw to gently grab his thick sheath. A bit of red was already poking out, and Peanut blushed. Sure, other dogs had sniffed him there, but this was a cat, this was Grape, and he was aroused. She patted him gently, saying, "I want you, Peanut. All the way."

Peanut whimpered. "Grape, this isn't like you. Something's wrong, and I -"

"What those two did to mean was awful and wrong. I love you, Peanut!" she gasped, sliding her hand down his sheath to reveal more of his bright, red cock. "You can make it right." With that, the purple feline climbed off of him, turning around and lifting her tail.

Peeking out of her fur was her wet, puffy mound, proof of her horror story dribbling out of her. Throat dry, Peanut licked his lips. Grape was already half his size. Even swollen, the cat's pussy was half the size of Tarot's. Could he even fit? But the mechanics of her request was the least of his concern. "Grape, wait. You've been through a lot. You aren't thinking straight!"

Flicking her tail, Grape turned and pounced on her best friend, climbing even further into his lap. Her hind legs were pressure points digging into his spread hips, her paws pinning his back to the tree trunk. She looked him straight in the eye with a hunger unlike anything he'd seen before, and said, "No, it has to be now. This isn't even our real universe! Make love to me here, now, and if this is all a huge mistake...we can just forget it ever happened. Just a dream, right?"

While Peanut had never dreamed of anything like this before, he was pretty sure he would now. "B-but..." he stammered.

Grape lowered her hips, her burning pussy slurping up against his wet tip. He was sticking two inches out of his sheath now. Whatever he'd been about to say came out instead as, "Will it even fit?"

Grape glanced down and said simply, "You're not that much larger than they were." Pussy quivering, she added, "Are you ready?"

"I-I don't know," he said honestly.

Grape sighed, but she looked him straight in the eye and said, "Peanut, I love you. Do you love me?"

"Yes."

"Then no matter what happens, it'll be okay." She didn't wait for him to agree. By the time she finished the sentence, she was already sitting her small cat rump down around his fat, waiting cock.

"Aah!" they both cried at the tight squeezing of their loins. This is it! Peanut thought, I'm actually having sex - with Grape! His mind wandered only briefly to Tarot, who was still technically his girlfriend. The mixed emotions and confusion that cluttered his brain gave way to the simplicity and joy of lust. Grunting, he thrust his hips up into Grape, filling more and more of her as his sheath curled up. Do cats have the same kind of sheath? Peanut wondered.

Grape may well be rushing into things for the wrong reasons, but if her trembling and moaning were an indication, she was enjoying this as much as he was. Maybe she just needs me to convince her that sex isn't always as horrific as her first experience, Peanut rationalized. Grape's tail flicked back and forth as she sat down on his still-growing cock. Grape looked down at the union of their two bodies, mouth gaping. "Oh God!" she moaned, her nether lips parting before her eyes. She couldn't see him filling her out, but she sure could feel him.

"Oh, Grape," Peanut replied, wrapping his paws awkwardly around the purple cat riding in his lap. She felt so small in his arms! She tilted her head and opened her mouth, and in a moment his tongue was probing her warm, wet mouth. Distracted with energetic licks, the two lovers let their instincts take over.

Though Grape's mound kissed his furred sheath, each wordless hump pushed more of his dick into her tight, slick passage. He felt the rumbling of her purrs against his chest and couldn't resist wagging his tail in time. The purple cat broke their kiss to whine, "There's more?"

Peanut looked down, whimpering. Half of his cock was still hidden in his sheath, and already Grape's small rump was stretched and trembling. "Yeah..." he said, apologetically. "We can stop here if -"

"No," she interrupted. "I want all of you."

Peanut nodded gratefully, sliding his paws down her back to her slender hips. He may not have hands, but he was able to get a fairly firm grip, pushing down on her as he jabbed upward. Grape gritted her teeth, exhaling sharply. "You're so much bigger than the cats were!" she gasped. She intercepted his questioning look, saying, "Keep going!"

Peanut felt pin pricks as her claws dug into his shoulders, but he had other things to worry about. Looking down, he could see the bulge of his tip deep inside her, visible through the soft skin of her stomach. There was still an inch to go, and he could already feel her pussy tightening. There isn't much more room!

"Deeper!" she wailed, tail whipping back and forth. She spread her hind legs as far apart as she could manage, grasping his fur to pull herself down farther.

"It...can't...it can't...fit!" Peanut gasped, but just as he finished that sentence, he gave a vicious thrust, digging his claws into her hips. With a loud thwup! he hilted himself inside of her, her pussy lips squeezing up against his crotch.

"Oh! Ohhh...God...Peanut!" Grape gasped, pausing for the moment to catch her breath. Against all odds, he'd fit. "Where were you hiding all of that?" she moaned, looking down in awe. I guess cats do have different dicks, he thought.

Peanut winced, gritting his teeth against the vice-like grip of her pussy. He had to resist the canine urge to go to town on her, humping faster and faster until he was done with her. "Grape..." he whined.

"Just give me a second," she gasped, clenching down around him as if mapping every inch of his fat cock.

Willpower or not, Peanut couldn't stop what started happening next. The gentle, suckling massage around his dick was too much, and the base of his cock began to swell. I wonder how large cat knots are, he thought.

Grape's eyes widened when she felt what was happening. She looked down and panted, "What now?"

"Sorry, I can't help myself!"

"What's...oh, what's going...AH!" she cried, tossing her head back. "Ahhhhhh!" she screeched as Peanut's knot grew inside of her, pushing her to her very last limits. Every inch of her straining pussy stretched as wide as possible, and still it wasn't enough. The two glands at the base of his cock grew and grew, stretching her mound into an unnatural pool ball-sized bulge. The very ends of her labia trembled together in a tight 'O', locking him to her.

The whole ordeal was torture for Peanut, as he held back every nerve and impulse in his body. What he wouldn't have given to flop Grape onto her back and pound her into submission, making her his bitch. The tight, wet seal around his knot was begging him to give in to his instincts to do with her as he pleased. But he couldn't do that - not to Grape.

Grape finally recovered her breath, staring down at the massive bulge between her legs. "Is that it? Are you done?" she gulped.

"Yeah..." he whimpered, his every muscle tensed and ready to grab her hips and go.

"Unf!" she groaned, and added, "Thank God...I couldn't take any more. You're huge!"

"Yeah?" he whined, barely hearing her words. "Can we...can we...?"

"Yeah," she nodded.

Peanut had been holding his breath. Now he let loose with a loud, "Thank God!" Grape dropped her jaw in shock as the timid dog she'd known since childhood grabbed her by the hips, picked her up, and flopped her onto her back, already humping madly before she even hit the ground.

Short, sharp thrusts pounded her small body as she tossed her head back and yowled! Peanut's heavy, hot body bore down on her, holding her in place as he tested the limits of her strained pussy. He pulled back, streeeeeetching her aching lips out, before jabbing forward, squeezing his dick up against her innermost walls. She couldn't help but continue to cry out wordlessly, overwhelmed at the sudden burst of adrenaline.

"Oh, God, Grape!" Peanut's heavy balls slapped rapidly against her tail, as if announcing each furious thrust.

"Peanuuuuuuuut!" she managed to scream, so full Peanut had to wonder if there were more cock inside of her than internal organs.

Her yell was cut off early as the copper-colored dog slammed his tongue into her open mouth, and they began making out with every bit as much energy. Their moans were muffled, but still loud enough to echo off the nearby trees. I love her so much, Peanut thought, thrusting deep. We were made for each other...

Grape tried uselessly to wrap her four legs around Peanut, but they just couldn't bend that way. All she could do was lie back in the grass while he hammered her tight, gushing pussy, purring. Her smaller tongue was easily overpowered by the dog's hungry probing. She squeezed and clenched around his cock, as if she could possibly be afraid that she might slip off of him in the midst of his wild gyrations.

"Rowwwr!" she shrieked, breaking off from Peanut's wet kisses. He grinded his tip against the tiny opening of her womb, gritting his teeth. "Do it! Make me yours!"

"Unnf!" he groaned, unable to speak and only half able to think. This is it! Never thought anything like this... I'm doing it - I'm fucking her!

Grape dug her claws into his large shoulders and her whole, tiny body began to shudder, her rump shaking and thrusting especially hard. Her piercing yowl could surely be heard for miles, but Peanut didn't care. He couldn't last...much...longer...

Splurt!

His first, thick blast of cum instantly coated her trembling passageway, but the enormous knot sealed all of it inside. Grape wailed, "Yes! Yes!" as the pressure built up for only a second before piercing its way into her womb. The floodgates were open, and Peanut humped wildly, pumping load after load into her fertile uterus. Peanut's moans turned to howls, his body dissolving into a quivering mess that matched Grape exactly.

"Oh, God, I can feel it!" Grape whined. "Filling me up!"

Peanut managed to open one clenched eye to gaze down the body of his lover. There, he couldn't help but notice her slender, feline belly distending under the force and amount of his ejaculation. He'd stuffed her full of cock, now he was overflowing into the last, most sacred reserve. "Grape!" he yelped, redoubling his efforts.

Grape watched her stomach swell with wide eyes, saying, "So much more than the cats...!"

"So...tight..." he groaned.

A minute passed, and she was visibly bloated, but he was still gushing into her. She was so warm and small in his grasp, still trembling in ecstasy. He wanted this moment to last forever. He managed to fill her so thoroughly that his cum breached the seal, spilling down and messing Grape's thighs and tail. But his hefty balls weren't endless, and finally, finally, he came to a panting conclusion.

"Oh, Peanut," Grape gasped. "I love you so much..."

"I love you too," he said, wagging his tail. "I've always loved you."

Grape leaned up to kiss him.

"Umm, Peanut?" she asked softly. "Not to spoil the mood or anything, but my body's not exactly made for lying on my back. Do you think you could, uh, pull out?"

Peanut widened his eyes. "Uhh, I don't know how to tell you this, but we're going to be stuck together. For a while."

Grape gazed down her belly at the throbbing bulge of Peanut's still-shooting cock. "Oh..."

"Sorry," the brown dog whined. "But let's make this a little more comfortable." He rolled over onto his side, tugging Grape helplessly alongside him.

Grape smiled, much more comfortable on her side, and still able to look into her best friend's eyes. "Thank you, Peanut," she said, but her eyes were more than enough to tell him that she was grateful for much more than a shift in position.

They lay together, talking and kissing, until his cock finally softened enough to tug out with a wet splorch! Peanut was partially flaccid now, but only a little smaller, but still Grape yowled in shock at her first good look. "That's what I had inside me!? Where were you hiding it all?"

Peanut blushed a deep red, scratching his head behind the ears. "I'm really not any bigger than Bino or Joey..."

"Oh really?" Grape pounced with a grin. "And how do you know that?"

"Uhh, I, uhh..." Peanut stammered.

The slender purple cat prowled over to Peanut, letting him off the hook with another fierce kiss. He could only stare dumbly back at her and say, "This has been the best night of my entire life."

"Has been?" she asked. "Who says it's over?"

Peanut dropped his jaw. "I...I couldn't," he whined.

"You're not going to let yourself get upstaged by a couple of stray cats, are you? They were ready right away; you've had a thirty-minute break!"

He protested, "But I'm a dog! We're...different..."

His best friend slinked coyly beside him, shoving her head beneath his belly to take a good, long, slurp across his sensitive cock. Yelp! The sandpaper sent a pulse of rough pain through his body. Yet even so, the mere thought of Grape slathering her tongue over his penis made him stir once again.

Grape grinned and said, "Are you sure?" As if that weren't enough, she walked in front of him, casually tossing her tail straight up. His eyes settled immediately upon her sore, swollen opening, still coated with slimy, white cum. He knew quite well how tight that cavern would be around his trembling cock. With a gentle wag of his tail, he said, "I guess you're right," and climbed on board.

Hours later, Peanut wearily splopped his knot out of her clenching pussy for the third time, grateful for the physiology-enforced breaks. Cum was bubbling out of her nonstop now, and it was a beautiful sight. "Unnnnhh, Peanut," Grape panted, lying weakly on her back with her tongue dangling out the side of her mouth. "Again!"

Again!? I can't, I really can't! She was insatiable. Still, he wouldn't let his best friend and lover down. He walked over to her, already feeling his cock stir once more, thinking that if this were a dream world, he wished he would never have to...

"Wake up," a gentle voice whispered.