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The woman set the food and water dishes on the hearth near the fire. The female looked at her curiously. The woman stroked her head to calm her. This evening was going to change the female’s life forever.

The woman stepped over the gate, leaving the female to curl up in front of the fire. She sat in the office adjacent to the living room and watched out the window. The house she owned in the quiet suburbs sat on a quiet street, so when the windowless mini-van rolled slowly up the street, she knew her guests were arriving. She carefully set her tea down and walked to the garage.

The female followed her movements with her eyes, and then closed them again. The sound of the garage door opening finally got her to her feet. She went as far as the gate leading to the kitchen and sat to wait for her owners return.

The second woman backed her van into the garage and waited for the door to slowly close in front of her before she got out and made her way to the back of the van.

She exchanged pleasantries with the first woman as she pulled a leash from her pocket. After a handshake and quick introductions, the second woman opened the rear doors, fastened the leash to the collar of the male in the back and let it jump out of the van.

The male heeled as they followed the first woman into the house. He was keenly aware of all the new sights and smell of the place. He had never been here before. The only familiar thing there was his owner...and the smell of another female.

His heart leapt in his chest.

The women made small talk as they entered, the giving a short tour as they left the kitchen and made their way through a living area, past some sleeping rooms and around to the office. As he was led through the kitchen he caught a glimpse of a female. Almost he considered resisting following his owner but thought better of that and was led along on the tour.

They stopped on the other side of a small fence. By this time the female had come to the other side and was looking at him. He could smell her. She trembled slightly.

His attention was diverted slightly as the second woman opened her purse and removed a pair of small white socks. She reached down and picked up his foreleg, deftly sliding his front appendage into the soft cotton and pulled the Velcro tight. She shook his leg a little and, satisfied, dropped it to the floor. The task was repeated.

The male trembled with excitement. The command was given and he obeyed immediately. Once in a sitting position, the second woman removed the leash and the first woman opened a gate in the fence.

He waited, anxiously. His eyes were fixed on the form of the female. She sat motionless just inside the fence waiting to see what he was going to do.

The women talked on and on as the seconds ticked by. Each remarked on how obedient the others pet behaved. The moments dragged on and on. Finally the male’s owner released him with a word and he moved quickly into the fenced room.

The female retreated to a position near her food and water dishes. He advanced slowly, making his way around the female and keeping close to the couch and chair. He sniffed the air, intoxicated by the smell of the female. His bootied feet were placed with care as his circle was competed.

He approached from the left and rear. The female softly growled but made no motions to drive him away. The male came near and cautiously touched the female on her shoulder with his nose. She turned and their noses met. Nuzzled. They breathed in unison.

The male glanced up to his owner. The first woman was giving her a cup of tea and they both watched over the fence, sipping tea and talking in low tones.

The male pushed slightly on the shoulder of the female, moving her to her haunches. This brought her rear end into the air, filling it with the aroma of the female’s scent. The male’s nostrils flared and he moved behind her.

The female moved her forelegs closer to the fire and her rear end out into the middle of the room. The male followed, keeping himself directly behind the female, his eyes riveted to her sex. He moved closer and took a tentative lick.

The female whined and pressed back slightly. There was more licking and nuzzling of the female’s exposed sex. After a few moments, the female dropped her forelegs and pressed her head to the floor.

The male lost no time in mounting the submissive form. His weight fell heavily on the female, but her sturdy back legs held although the shook slightly. The male’s front legs draped on either side of her body as he reared slightly, working to align his now stiff maleness with the waiting female’s vulva.

He lurched forward and his raging cock found its home. He entered the female and began to pump into her with urgency. The body of the male took over and attended to the task at hand.

The female turned her head to look at her owner as the male plunged his cock into the depths of her body. There was no look of concern showing as the first woman kept an on-going chat with the second. It even appeared they were ignoring the conjugal activity going on a mere few feet away from them.

The male was growing more frantic and the female could feel the tension growing. She arched her back down, giving him deeper access to her fertile hole.

With a primeval grunt and a guttural growl, the male inseminated the female. The testicles that hung between his back legs emptied and the seed they had carried spewed into the waiting body of the female under him. The female in return whimpered as she was filled with the life-making fluid. Inside her vaginal cavity the muscled walls worked to milk as much of the male’s semen from him as it could.

After a few final thrusts the male moved back, pulling out and leaving a gaping, oozing hole.

The female made her way slowly to her place before the fire, curled up and began to clean herself.

The male sat by the fence. He glanced at the female and then up at his owner. His gaze followed the first woman’s action as she wrote a check and gave it to the second woman. They shook hands and the first opened the gate for him. He moved next to his owner and she reaffixed the leash. They walked along their previous route and he was led back to the garage. His place in the back of the van waited.

He was able to get once last glance at the female as he passed through the garage door. She lay on her side, sleeping peacefully in front of the fire.

He jumped into the back of the van as soon as his owner opened the door. Once the male was released from his collar, he settled down and began his own cleaning process. He was asleep before the van reached the end of the block.

Mary Jennings walked out of the elevator and walked directly to the receptionist’s desk.

“Good morning, Grace,” she said with a smile to the woman behind the desk. “Is Mr. Jennings ready for his lunch appointment?”

“Yes ma’am. He said he would be just a few minutes late. He hoped you could wait just a moment. He had an unexpected conference call with a client in Singapore.”

Mrs. Jennings nodded her approval.

By the way,” Grace quietly spoke, “I wanted you to know that Valerie and I are expecting our first baby.”

Mary looked at the lesbian secretary she had come to respect for her work ethic and the fact that she was not a threat to steal away her man. Mary Jennings liked the life the wife of a Fortune 500’s CEO could live.

“You found a suitable way to begin your family, then?”

Grace looked her in the eye as she responded. “Your suggestion was exactly as you described and it had the desired effect. Valerie could not be happier.”

There would have been a response had the door to the office behind the butch woman opened and Mr. Jennings strode out.

“Mary, dear. Did you hear Grace’s good news? She says she and her partner are going to be parents. Isn’t that wonderful? Congratulations Grace.”

He moved to Mary’s side and the two of them stood arm in arm. Grace thanked them both and Mr. Jennings told her they would be at least an hour and a half for lunch.

The secretary watched them get on the elevator. The casual eye would not have noticed him slip just half a step behind his wife.

As the doors closed, just at the point only Grace could see the couple, she caught a glimpse of the wife patting the husband on the head.

“Good boy,” thought Grace, as she busied herself with the tasks on her desk.