K9 by the moon (c)1997
by KillJoy

"I sure hope this dating service works out.", Brad said nervously to the
woman adjusting the camera. "We've had hundreds of successful matches,
sir.", she said coldly as she worked, "Ok sir, just look into the camera
and tell us a little bit about yourself." Brad froze as the red light on
the camera lit up, "H...Hi, I'm.. Brad." The light turned off, "You need
to relax, loosen up." Brad nodded and took a deep breath, "Good evening
ladies, I'm Brad. My interests include candle light dinners, sitting in
front of a fire place and long walks in the moon.. ah...hmmm." "Something
wrong sir?", the girl asked. "Ah...no, nothing at all. Can we go with
that?", Brad wiped some sweat from his forehead. "Of course sir."
The camera light faded and Brad dashed out the door. "That was close, all
most lost it again.", Brad checked his hands, rubbing at the hair he
found on the back.

"I need to get home. No time for a cab." Brad ran through the streets,
leaping across the hoods of stopped car, ignoring the screams and threats
of their owners. He had more important thing on his mind right now.
He almost busted the door down when he got home, slamming into it,
fumbling with the keys and finally getting inside. He ran across his
living room, reaching a book shelf and pulling at the side, it swung
open, turning on unseen hinges. Concealed behind it was a large steel
door, with a combination lock like a bank vault. He twisted and turned
the knob, his hands shaking, sweat pouring from his brow. The door opened
with a squeal, he rushed in and slammed it behind him, the lock
engaging automatically.

"So, any new meat for me today Sara?" Jenny asked playfully. "Only one
today and he's definitely new at this.", the girl at the desk answered.
"Well, lets see him." Jenny made her way to the viewing booth. She
made herself comfortable as the monitor blinked on, a nervous looking
man filled the screen. "Good evening Ladies....", it was Brad, "He's
kind of cute, what do you think?", Jenny asked Sara who had stood by her
since starting the film. "He's a real looker but, there's some thing odd
about him.", Sara traced the lines of his face glowing on the monitor.
"Oh Sara, you worry to much, you and your intuition.", Jenny poked
Sara in the side, "I'll take him." "He's not a puppy or some thing.",
Sara pulled the tape out of the out of the VCR and put it back into the
filing cabinet. "Here's his address, have fun but, keep and eye on him,
promise me?", Sara held Jenny's hand. "Thanks. I will.", Jenny snatched
the paper from Sara's hand and took off out the door.

"OK, I think this is the place, let my out here.", Jenny tapped the cab
driver on the shoulder and he pulled to the curve. "That's $9.50 lady.",
he said sourly, blowing a puff of smoke as he talked. Jenny pawed
through her purse and handed him a $10, "keep the change.", Jenny
turned and walked off. Jenny walked down the sidewalk to a old
building, surrounded by two other burned out buildings. "Well, this
is comforting.", Jenny shivered a little in the night air. She opened
the front door and looked at the mail boxes, only one had a name on it,
"Bradly Domino, apt 4.", she read. Walking up the stairs, Jenny found
apartment 4 and stopped to listen at the door, she could hear some one
stumbling around inside. She knocked and waited, not knowing what to
expect. "Be right there.", a voice rang out from inside. Jenny could
hear several locks being turned before the door opened, revealing Brad,
dressed in a thick bathrobe. "Can I help you, Miss?", he asked. "Are
you Bradly Domino?", Jenny replied, "I'm a member at the dating service
and I'm responding to your video." Brad thought for a second, "Oh, oh
ya. That was fast." "So can I come in?", she asked flirtingly. "Well,
um..I'm feeling a little under the weather tonight and the place is a
mess, could I get a rain check?", Brad looked down at her feet.
"Well..." she said playfully, "I guess. My place tomorrow then?"
"Ok, where and when?" Brad perked up. "145 east street, any time."
Jenny replied.

"God this place is a pig sty." Jenny protested as she cleaned.
"I shouldn't have said any time, now I'm going to be sitting
around all day waiting for him.", she fell to the coach, "I'll just
take a nap till He comes."
Jenny was awoke by the sound of her door bell, she leapt from the
couch and sprinted to the door. She looked through the peephole,
there stood brad holding flowers. She opened the door, "Hi, come on
in, make yourself at home." Brad handed her the flowers and stepped in,
"Nice place." he looked around after stepping inside. "Thanks."
Jenny closed the door, "Care to sit down?" Brad and Jenny sat down on
the couch and began to talk until Brad stopped suddenly, and sniffed
the air, "Do you own a dog?" "Oh, why yes...March! Here girl." she
called and a german shepherd came running from another room. As she
ran, she locked up, sliding to a halt and started sniffing the air.
March and Brad met eyes for a moment before he turned back to Jenny,
"Beautiful dog." "Thanks, I've had her since she was a puppy, she was
my only friend here after I moved to this city." Jenny motioned to
March for her to come closer but, she remained transfixed on Brad.
"That odd, she's never acted like that before." Jenny got up and patted
March, trying to figure out why she was so interested in watching Brad.
"Maybe its love at first site." Jenny jested. "I've always had a
problem with animals, Jenny, they just never seem to trust me.",
Brad offered as Jenny tried to pull March closer to him. "Oh, ya, I've
heard of that before. I always wondered why animals are like that."
she returned to the couch.

The two made some more small talk before Jenny offered him coffee,
"I'll be right back." and she headed into the kitchen. Now Brad
locked eyes with March again, who hadn't moved yet. He held out his
hand and March hesitantly approached, crouching low in a submissive
posture. She sniffed his hand and then licked the end of his fingers,
her eyes never leaving his. She sat down in front of him and continued
her gaze as Jenny returned. "I see we're getting closer." Jenny
patted March's head as she handed Brad his cup. Jenny began drinking
her coffee but, nearly spit it out when she saw March burying her nose
deep into Brad's crotch, "March! What the hell do you think your doing?"
Jenny leapt to her feet and tried to pull March away, "Its ok Jenny,
she's just trying to get to know me.", Brad protested, "That's how dogs
greet one another." "Well, its still rude, what if people went around
doing that?", Jenny looked at Brad and started to blush, a smile crept
onto his face. Jenny let go of March who returned to smelling Brad and
then sat back down in front of him. "And... Your ok with that?" she
asked. "Yes, I grew up around animals. I spent a lot of time in the
wo.. ummm. I used to live near the woods on my families farm." Brad's
eyes looked down again, trying to avoid Jenny's.

As the day flew by, the two swapped stories of their childhood and
experiences in the city. Brad would occasionally look at March, their
eyes meeting and he would become transfixed on her, Jenny's voice
snapping him out of it. "Well, its getting late and I don't want to
over stay my welcome.", Brad started to get up. "Oh...you have some
where you have to be or some thing?", Jenny inquired. "No, I'm just
going to head home and get some thing to eat.", Brad moved toward the
door, walking backwards as to keep facing Jenny.
March had gotten up with him and was staying close to his side as
he walked. "Looks like she's not going to let you go that easily."
Jenny pointed to March. Brad stopped at the door and kneeled, taking
March's head in his hands, "Don't worry, I'll be back tomorrow it
you two beautiful young ladies will have me.", speaking more to March
then Jenny. Jenny giggled a little, "Sure, I'm not working this
weekend so I'd be glad to have you stop by, maybe I can make supper
next time." "that would be nice, See you around 5pm then?", Brad
opened the door. "It's a date!" she replied a little too
enthusiastically.

After Brad left, Jenny dance a little by herself as she spoke to
March, "Oh...he's wonderful, I think its love..." March was still
staring at the door, "What's gotten into you? I know, you love him too."
Jenny gave March a big hug and danced some more.
Jenny had been preparing all day, cleaning and trying to pick out the
perfect dress, some thing seductive but, that didn't make her look
easy. "I hate all of these." she pushed around some dressed hanging in
her closet. She finally found one "This will have to do." It was a red
low cut dress, just a little above the knees. She put some romantic
music in the CD-player and tested her collection of perfumes, looking
for just the right one. March was waiting at the door, which she had
slept in front of all night. Jenny finally laid down on the couch,
looking around for any small flow in the home and noticed that March
was now standing, he tail wagging. Within a couple seconds, her door
bell rang. Jenny rushed to the door, stopped to check her dress and
then opened it. There stood Brad in a sports jacket, holding a bottle
of wine and a small bag. He was greeted first by March, who planted
her nose in his crotch again for a second and then looked up at him
eagerly. Jenny stood shocked for a second and said, "Mind if I just give
you a hello kiss?" Brad laughed a little and nodded. Jenny escorted him
in and took his jacket and the wine. "What's in the bag?" she
asked. "I brought a little some thing for both of you." He opened the
bag and pulled forth a small chunk of meat, handing it to March.
"You don't mind do you?", he asked. "No, I feed her table scraps every
now and then.", Jenny replied, "But I hope your meant the wine is for
me." They both laughed a little and Jenny turned on the music.
Brad opened the wine and Jenny brought him some glasses. The two
relaxed on the couch and continued their conversation, March laid at
Brad's feet. "You know, she's really taken a liking to you." Jenny
said as she looked at March. Brad reached down and scratched March's
head, who stood up, eager for the attention.

The night passed on and the wine bottle was soon empty, March had
rested her head on Brad's lap a couple time, trying to get him to pet
her, Brad was always ready to answer her request. Jenny frowned a
little, "So, did you come her to see me or my dog?", she slapped
her hand over her mouth, trying to stop the words which had already
escaped. "I'm sorry, I didn't mean that. It must have been the
wine talking.", Jenny apologized, shaking her glass upside-down
to show how empty it was. Brad leaned over and slowly kissed Jenny,
then held her close. "I've come for you." he whispered into her ear.
Jenny returned his advances with a deep, passionate kiss and the two
fell back onto the couch, still holding one another. The two kissed
and caressed, holding each other tightly until March started whinnying
and nosing at them, "Maybe we should move to a more comfortable
room?" Jenny pushed March away and led Brad to the bedroom.
As she closed the door, she turned back to March who had followed
them all the way, "He's mine tonight, beat it."

March sat, listening at the door and heard the squeaking of the bed
springs and heavy breathing. Her sensitive nose could detect strange
new smells emerging from under the door. Some of the moans which
came from the room were followed my low growls, almost animal in
nature. March scratch at the door as she heard Jenny cry out,
not in pain but, in pleasure. March fought to push her nose under
the door, seeking Brad's sent and find it but, it was slightly
different now, masked in the musky fragrance of sweat.
After what seemed an eternity, Jenny finally opened the door and
pushed past March, who eagerly tried to get in. "Look what you've
done to my door. Bad dog!", yell Jenny as she examined the
scratches on her door. Jenny turned and walked away towards the
bathroom, March continued to scratch at the door. The latch popped
open, and March rushed in. Brad was laying naked on the bed, covered
in a layer of sweat, which glistened in the light as he breathed.
March inhaled deeply, taking in as much of his sent as she could.
Brad's nose twitched and flared, and his eyes opened and drifted to
March who now stood next to the bed. Brad sat up and patted her
head, "You know don't you girl. You can smell an old dog like me
from a mile away." Brad looked to the door, his ears twitched,
"Your the first dog who hasn't attacked me, I wonder why."

It was at that moment that Brad noticed some thing in the air that
he had ignored before, he took it in, letting his senses sort it
out from all the other fragrances. His upper lip started to pull
a little, revealing his white teeth. He pondered that smell, it
pulled at him, his body moving involuntarily, off the bed and to
the source. He opened his eyes and found himself nose-to-butt with
March, who's tail was raised to one side, allowing him free access.
He took in her fragrance, a wondrous scent which intrigued and
excited him. As he inhaled, his member began to fill and stiffen,
his blood pumped and his body warmed like never before. A growl
escaped his lips, and he bared his teeth. His ears picked up
Jenny's approach and he fought against an urge which burned within
him, struggling to get back into the bed and cover up. "March! How
did you get in here?", Jenny yelled as she found March with her
front paws on the bed, looking up at Brad who was covered up as if
trying to sleep. Jenny pulled at March's collar, forcing her out of
the room and locking the door. March pawed at the door for a while
before laying down in front of it, waiting for it to open again,
her nose never leaving the crack between the door and the floor.

As the night settled and the moon show high in the sky, March
perked up, hearing some thing moving towards the door. She stood
and eagerly awaited, her senses telling her how and what it was.
the door creaked open and Brad stepped out, "Ahhh...Not now girl,
you don't want to be around me right now.. Ahhh" Brad made his way
to the door, March trailing behind, she whimpered. Brad opened
the front door, "Ok but, it your funeral." The two took to the
street, Brad sprinting and March following. As they went, Brad
began to pick up speed, to the point where March was in full out
run, trying to keep up with him. Brad's breathing was becoming
raspy, almost like a growl as they reached the edge of the city.
They entered the woods and traveled deeper, fleeing civilization
and seeking refuge in the darkness that only the wilderness
could offer. Brad slowed, saliva foaming from his mouth and began
holding his ribs. He cried out in pain as his muscles rippled,
March danced around him, wanting to yield to her unknown fears
while fighting to stay by his side. Brad arched back are let
out a scream which turned into a howl at the end. His bared
teeth, now fangs shown in the moon light. Thick hair began
to sprouted from his back and arms, he fell you the ground,
convulsing in agony. The sounds of splitting flesh filled the night
as his body changed, his skeleton shifted and snapped.

He coughed and gagged as his face contorted and stretched, taking
on a more canine appearance. When his agony subsided, Brad no
longer laid before March but, a wolfish monster in his place.
Steam bellowed from it's nostrils as its great lungs pumped in
much needed air. Its head turned and looked at March, a snarl
bared a row of long, razor shape teeth. The creature stood,
hunched over as if needing to use its arms to stand. A growl
passed its lips and it began to move towards March who stood
her ground silently. The wolfish monster got within a foot of
her, foam dripping from its mouth and it rumbled another growl.
March whimpered and lowered herself, taking a more submissive
pose, the creature grew silent. March rolled to her back, exposing
her belly to it. Fiery eyes watched as the shepherd rolled and bent,
whimpering and whinnying. Its nostrils searched the air, detecting
some thing there that spurred a memory, the beast shook its head,
attempting to rid itself of the thoughts and feelings which sprang
forth. March stopped and watched, the being before her clenched
its head in its enormous hands and cried out, a thunderous howl.

After a moment, it calmed and turned back to March, inhaling the
nights air deeply. As it approached, March turned and lifted her
tail to one side, feeling what the creature now had in mind.
It closed in on her, lowering it's head and examining her mound,
tracing the scent. March noticed a different scent now, similar to
the one she had smelled from under the door, it excited her.
She felt a hand rap around her chest and then another on her hips.
She could feel its breath across her back, burning hot. She
arched her back more, her instinct directing her. A new sensation
filled her as some thing pushed at her, a large object worked and
stabbed at her rear, seeking an entrance. It found it's way to her
mound, parting the lips and sliding in. A moan thundered from above
her as the great rod began to plunge, waves of ecstasy flowed over
her. The hands held her tightly, pulling back on her as powerful
hip slammed against her. The moaning got louder and louder,
drowning out all other sounds. The walls of her mound quivered
and contracted, sending her deeper into the pleasure of the moment.
She began to whine as she breathed, her body growing hotter then
she could stand. The monstrous shaft drove deep into her, muscle
straining to lock it there, the beast above her howled as it
climaxed. As it's muscle began to relax, it stumbled backward,
pulling free of her, the sensation of the shaft leaving her
sent her farther into ecstasy. She heard a loud thump and turned
to find her bestial lover slumped on the ground, breathing deeply.
She watched intently as it began to shrink, fur pulling back into
skin, bones realigning. After a few seconds, a naked Brad lay
before her once more. She rushed to him, licking his face and
chest, urging him back to consciousness. Brad's senses slowly
returned, his head pounding. As his vision cleared, he found March
nuzzling and pushing at him. "You stayed with me through it all
didn't you?", Brad patted her head. "Well, I need to find some..."
he paused as an odor caught his attention. He calmed March and
examined her searching for the source, it wasn't a sent he had
detected from her before. As he got behind her, her tail lifted,
revealing her reddened mound and droplets of cum which had escaped.
"What did I.. umm.. we do while I was away March?", Brad examined
himself, finding some cum on his member and legs.
March turned and lapped at his shaft, cleaning it and sending
waves of pleasure surging through him. Brad pulled March close to
him, and pondered the nights events as the two sat beneath the
full moon.
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Some people have requested a longer story and I've
had this one milling around in my head for a while.
Hope you like it.