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Hey. What's up? I'm Gabe, a dingo fresh out of college. It's been going good the past few years. I've been really lucky to have made so many friends throughout my time here! My favorite pal, Stevie, a friendly mutt, was my escape whenever I had a rough day. Today was the first day we did anything outside of college together, and I wondered what he had to do at his new house.

Stevie invited me to come over to catch up. It'd been a few weeks since summer started and that was the last time we'd talked.

I prepared myself with my favorite sweatshirt and jeans and bustled outside to my cheaply car, then headed off, following the address he'd given me on my phone.

After an hour long drive, I made it to a olde-style town with fancy brick roads and ironically new buildings, like a huge bank and a Subway. All of the houses looked old, but they were exquisite!

I parked alongside the road outside of his home. I arrived and knocked on the door. Stevie opened up and we bro-hugged. After he showed me around, I was baffled by the fact that Stevie showed him a pet.

Only we anthros know how amazing it is for an anthro to own a Siberian Husky. I was in awe by how Stevie was able to get one. Apparently one of Stevie's human friends had a Husky who had a litter.

I couldn't help but ask,

"Hey Steve, do they have any more to give away?"

Sadly, my response was negative.

They talked for a while, the little husky bathing in our love for you. She was only 9 months. She had pretty clear-blue eyes. I remember how she'd sniff at my pants and will me to pet her gracefully soft fur. She especially liked when we scratched the tuft of hair on her head. I wanted her so badly.

I got excited when Stevie said he had to run and get her some food. I wouldn't offer to come with. He'd even ask and I'd deny his request.

"Gee, you really like her! I'm glad! I'll be back in a bit," Stevie barked.

Since Stevie decided not to name her, I decided I'd call her "pretty girl". She well deserved that name. She didn't mind.

Pretty Girl only came up to my knees. She was so sweet. We'd start to play-fight. She'd try her heart out, even knowing I was much bigger and stronger than her. I'd let her win. When I did this, she'd stand evenly on my torso and howl ever so cutely, licking my nose and cheeks. She was so happy, so I didn't mind the slobber or the puppy breath.

We sat there for what seemed like hours. I'd sit over her, tickling her tummy while she cried, flailing her paws in protest. She'd get back up and tackle me to the ground, sitting on my neck, licking me every chance she'd get.

As an experiment, I'd lay flat on the floor. I wanted to see how long she'd lick my face. She went to work, lathering his face with her hot saliva. She wouldn't stop. I had to get up and dry my face with my sweater sleeve. My head was completely covered in dog slobber. She jumped on me, panting. I couldn't avoid her sweetness. I picked her up and gave her a nose kiss. She returned the kiss without slobbering. But she looked tempted.

I set her down and gasped, realizing what the cause was of her eager licking. She was clearly hungry. I was so entranced by her, I didn't want to think of her basic needs. I wanted to make my foolishness up to her. Luckily I had an ability that only Stevie and I knew about.

I stripped behind a closed bathroom door. Pretty Girl sniffed at the door and patiently strayed away, looking for something to eat.

I gritted my teeth and I focused. Suddenly, I began shrinking. My ears, my feet, my tail: everything. It knocked a lot of energy out of me. I snuck a chocolate bar from my pants on the cold floor. I ate it up quickly, eager to get back to Pretty Girl before Steve came back. I was about as tall as her at that point.

I hid my clothes in the cabinet doors and opened the door. The husky was already on me, licking at my chest and face. Her puppy breathe was much stronger now. She easily overpowered me. I let her knock me around for a bit: it was fun while it lasted. My ears picked up the sound of her screaming belly.

I opened her mouth. She drooled around my hands as I shoved my head in her mouth. My shoulders were at the entrance of her mouth when she yipped and tried coughing me out. I slid out, saliva following me out. Then I had an idea. I layed on the ground. She nibbled at my feet and licked my pads, causing me to laugh out loud. As I lay on my back, her tail swished before me, her butt much bigger than before. Embarrassingly, I got an erection and looked away. She turned away and rotated, still licking my feet, but now she focused, licking every part of my dingo body.

Eventually, I was in a pool of canine spit. I think this was when she realized that just licking me wasn't going to get her very far. I began to shrink myself another half size. Now I was about the size of her favorite dog bone. She sniffed at me. This probably helped her see that I am much less significant than before. She licked me and I came with her, sliding off from her tongue after she brought her tongue back into her maw. She was so very hungry. We both blushed.

She came to lick me again. I just hoped that eventually she'd willingly do it. She licked around my body and slurped up her thick saliva, gulping it down. She licked me again and I came with her again: this time, I ended up inside of her mouth. She teased me with her tongue and ticked me like that for a while. She didn't intend on hurting me: or at least I think. I had to hold my breath with all of the hot drool forming around me! Faithfully, she tilted her muzzle upwards. She closed her maw and swallowed.

I cringed at the smell of the insides of her. All of her fleshy muscles pulsated around me, pushing me further down her neck. The heat built up immensely the further I'd slither down into Pretty Girl's powerful chest. It was a slow process for me, but because of the saliva, I didn't cause a lot of harm to the pup. She lie down in a napping position, already beginning to settle down.

I ended up completely past her esophagus and inside of her puppy stomach. Pretty Girl yawned and burped soon after, her white belly bubbling with activity. She felt encouraged to fall asleep to rest her hearty meal off.

I had room to do plenty of things while I was in there. I soon fell asleep myself, listening to the many natural sounds that developed into my eardrums.