Spike & Jenny Foxworth: First Meeting

Sinbad the sailor and his loyal, trusty dog: Spike were walking down Park Avenue one day. They had weighed anchor in the Big Apple to see if there was anyone that needed rescuing, and most importantly, if there was any money or gold to steal. They had recently talked to Fagin, a petty thief who lived with 5 dogs. He told him that it had been a long time since he and the gang saw a girl named "Jenny Foxworth" and he gave Sinbad and Spike her address, and off they went.

When Sinbad and Spike arrived at her house, Sinbad was impressed by the architecture, but mostly how much a house like that would be worth. "Jackpot." said Sinbad. "This is it, Spike. Now remember the plan. I'll distract the butler, and you search the house for any trace of gold or money you can find. As for the girl, you know what to do." Spike barked twice in agreement and Sinbad knocked on the door. Winston, the butler opened the door and there stood Sinbad. He had to let Winston know someone else sent him. "Fagin sent me." said Sinbad. "Fagin, is it?" asked Winston. "Well, any friend of a fellow boxing fan is a friend of mine. Do come in." "don't mind if I do." said Sinbad. "Come on, Spike." Spike followed in behind him. Winston noticed that Sinbad had a dog with him. "Well, this should be interesting." said Winston, and then Spike started sniffing around looking for Jenny.

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Jenny was in her bedroom, listening to her radio. Her kitten, Oliver, was busy napping with the family poodle, Georgette, so she figured that some nice and soothing music would be the best way to pass the time at the moment.

That is, until she heard something scratching at the door. She grinned to herself, thinking it was Fagin’s Great Dane, Einstein, coming over for another visit.

”Okay Einey, I’m coming!” Jenny giggled as she walked over to the door. Upon grabbing the doorknob, she was about to greet her huge playmate when she gasped a little as she was pushed backward.

Not by Einstein, but a bull mastiff, and one every bit as tall as Einstein was considering how much he towered over all easily while standing on all fours! Not to mention, considering he was a bull mastiff, he was beefier than a Great Dane like Einstein was, with a shorter and thick neck.

Upon closing the door behind him, this new guest gave a richly deep bark, stepping towards Jenny. Before the girl could even respond, she found herself on the recieving end of a form of affection that Einstein frequently subjected to her:

\*Smack\*

\*SLUUUURP!\*

Jenny’s right cheek was pushed upward, her eye forcibly shut, courtesy of the bull mastiff’s tongue licking with such force that she was being lifted off the ground to a degree. "Hahahaha. Hey, you're not einstein." She said to the dog. Spike didn't know who Einstein was, anyway. So, he jumped up, put his paws on Jenny's shoulders, and knocked her to the ground. Spike had her where he wanted her now, and he unleashed his huge tongue onto Jenny's face, licking her cheeks from left to right at a rapid pace which tickled immensely to her.

"Ahahahahahahahahaha!!! Hey, cut it out, boy! That tickles! Hehehehehehe!!! Georgette, help!"

Georgette and Oliver woke up with a start at Jenny's call for help. "Who's the big guy?" Georgette asked Oliver. "I don't know,” the little kitten replied. "I've never seen him before... Any ideas how we can help?”

”No clue...” Georgette said. Meanwhile, Spike was continuing to lick Jenny's face to death. "Hahahahahahaha!!! Awe, come here, boy." said Jenny as she was continued to be licked. She threw her arms around Spike and started ruffling his fur, which made him pick up the pace on his licking. This kept up until Sinbad came into the room. "Hey, Spike! You found her!" This finally made Spike back off of Jenny, allowing her to sit up. "Hehehehehe. Is that his name?" asked Jenny as she tried to wipe her face clean. "Sure is." said Sinbad. "Fagin's waiting for you." "Wait a minute. Who are you?" asked Jenny. "The name's Sinbad: Sailor, Adventurer, Thief, you get the picture. And... you've already met Spike."