My Loever, the Dog: The Incredibly True Story of Kain Pathos Crow - SCP Foundation

My Lover, the Dog - Part one

I’d always heard about Kain Pathos Crow, but I’d neve understood what he really was. He was a dog, but like that, so much a man.

We were alone, I his new lab assistant, supposed to be an extra set of hands, or paws.

"Could you hand me that?"he asked. I caught myself watching him, intent on his physique. How could he talk, or do anything? He moved like a dancer. "What?"

"Never mind" he said, jumping up to the table to grab his beakers. He'd had installed a set of stools, to reach up.

"Dr. Crow? I asked, but he stopped me.

"I don't want to talk about my disability." "It's hard enough to be the laughing stock of the Foundation, I don't want to be that in my own office!" He scared me, but I saw his pain.

Please Mr. Crow", I said, "I know that your hurting. I just want to be able to help!"

"No!" He Barked at me, throwing his test tubes to the ground.

"Every day its the same things! What would you know about how I feel/?!" Because he was standing at eye-to-eye level with me, for the first time I could really look at him. I saw his humanity,..

and I felt like I wanted him.

His expression melted, and I could see tears well in his dog face. "Mr. Crow, did you ever have a wife?" I asked

"I did" he said "but she never knew what happened to me, or about that I became a dog. She would hate me because I did this to myself."

"Dr. Crow, I don't hate you." I said ,and kissed him.

It lasted a long time, and soon we were on the ground, kissing passionately. I slowly reached down his underside, and saw his tail wag. It was so wrong, but so right. We made love there.

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