Thread: Leader of the Pack (Rpfiend_123 x InitiateInspiration)

Grace enjoyed petting Mika. He always responded the same way, and his face always looked so funny when he was enjoying it. As her fingers ran through the fur on his chest, she shifted from softly petting him to using her little manicured, teal nails. The nails started scratching him in that thick tuft of fur, watching as his leg started to shake, and his long, thick tongue unrolled from his mouth. His tongue was so long, and she could feel the warmth of his breath as he panted. Unlike a normal dog, he didn't have bad doggy breath. His mouth was actually quite fresh. She could tell that he was enjoying it, and she loved doing it for him. Does that feel good? She asked with a wide smile, watching him descend more into a dog like state than his normal human demeanor. The trance was entertaining to watch. Good dog. She then said sweetly before lifting her other hand up and starting to scratch his chest and belly with two little hands now. Her nails gently scraping against his flesh through the thick fur of his wide frame. The young girl was unaware of Mika's reaction to her actions. Blissfully content thinking she'd just given him a happy, non-sexual scratching. But if it was non-sexual, why did she feel the tickle between her thighs. Why was there warmth building down there? Why was there moisture? She didn't realize it at the moment, but when he regained his composure, Grace smiled at him and moved her hands down, resting them on her own stomach, and then she became aware of it. Why was she feeling this way? Little did she know that when Mika got arroused, his musk released pheromones into the air directly targeted toward her body chemistry. Only she could sense them and react to them, even if she didn't know it. Her body knew it. She squirmed slightly on the couch before he moved her so that he could get up. The look on his face was hard to miss. Something was wrong. She'd done something wrong. She felt bad. She watched as he quickly raced to his bedroom and the girl sat up. Her smile faded as she imagined that she did something to upset him. Grace didn't want him to be upset. Pondering it for a moment she decided that it would probably be best to go and check on him, and see if he was alright. She would leave if he wanted her to. Standing from the couch she slowly began making her way down the hallway. Her tiny bare feet padding against the carpeted floor, helping to keep her silent as she ventured slowly toward his bedroom. His door was open. That was a good sign. If he wanted privacy he would have likely closed it. So as she approached the door, Grace gently placed her hand on it and quietly pushed it open. Looking around his room she didn't see him initially. Grace was about to turn around and leave, but then she saw the light on in the bathroom. She knew that she shouldn't disturb him, and it was probably a bad idea to venture further. Her stomach twisted and her legs were trembling a bit. But she slowly approached the open door. And as she did the scent of his musk grew stronger. It smelled kind of funny, but Grace continued to venture forth. She inched closer and closer to the bathroom, and then she heard the animalistic, primal sounds coming from within there. Was he hurt? Was he sick? She then stopped sneaking as she walked toward the bathroom. Mika, are you...? Her words left her the minute she saw him, and saw...it. She was stunned. The girl's feet felt like they were cemented in concrete, and could not move despite her urge to run away. I...I... She stammered out like a hopeless buffoon as she just stared at him, partially in shock and partially in complete awe of it. It was indeed red and very angry looking. Thick and slick, and very scary looking. She'd never seen anything like it before. Sure, Grace had been in sex ed classes before, but they dealt with HUMAN anatomy, and this certainly was not anything human looking. It was alien to her, foreign to her. And despite it being terrifying, it was also oddly beautiful. Part of her had always wondered what Kyle looked like down there. Sure, they'd fooled around, and she'd rubbed his bulge through his pants, and he let her lick her down there, she'd never actually seen or touched Kyle's dick. She was always far too scared and nervous to take that step. She felt like she'd been staring at it for way too long, but in reality it was only a few seconds before she shut her eyes, squeezing them tight. Grace was so embarrassed. I'm SO sorry Mika. I didn't mean to. I...I just wanted to check on you. I thought I did something to upset you. I had no idea...I...I should go. She said before she quickly turned and opened her eyes. It took everything Grace had to run from the room. It was like she'd broken free of the concrete shoes she was wearing, and she was running like the wind. She raced down the hallway, immediately heading to the living room to grab her flip flops.