Chapter 0 - Hot and Bothered

Why?... Why why why? Of all the times for her heat to hit, why now? It wasn't supposed to come for another week, so Sabrina hadn't been prepared for it. Now she was sat on a toilet in her new school, rapidly rubbing her nethers. She'd cum so many times it had gotten sore, but the heat still wasn't gone.

She wasn't sure if she wished to never have to go into heat or if she wished she wasn't a dog-girl to begin with. It hadn't helped that so many hot and sexy guys had been greeting her since she arrived. It was as if her nose had simultaneously been in heaven and hell since she'd gotten here. And the PE locker rooms were right next to each other, so she could almost always smell the musk coming from the boy's room.

She heard the toilet door open and held her breath, but she couldn't stop her hand rubbing her opening. It was doing it mechanically, without any input from the dog-girl.

"Sabrina? Are you in here?" An not-entirely-unfamiliar voice asked.

"Ye-yes! I'll be-ah-out soon, don't worry!" Sabrina answered. Her voice was broken with sobs and sounded nothing like normal.

The voice became stricter."Sabrina, you've missed all of lunchtime and half the English lesson. Mr Jones is getting worried. What have you been doing?"

"Nu-nothing! I swear!" The dog-girl replied, shocked. She'd been in here for one and a half hours?! 

A pair of sapphire eyes peeked over the top of the cubicle door. Upon seeing the dog-girl furiously frigging herself while sobbing in frustration, they went wide before disappearing. After a brief pause, the voice spoke again, now as soft as Sabrina's fur "Sabrina, open the door. Don't make me drag Mr Jones or the school nurse into this."

Sabrina shakily stood up and unlocked the door, her hand still rubbing her cunny. When it opened, a tanned girl with shoulder-length blonde hair stood before her. Sabrina recognized her now: her name was Megan Taylor, and she was an ace at English. Her voice was full of worry as she asked "Sabrina, what's wrong?"

What was the point of lying?

"I-I've gone into he-heat. It wasn't s-supposed to hah-happen until next week... but m-my pussy's on f-f-fire and I can't stop it!" She explained through her sobs. How pathetic she must look...

"Sabrina, it's obvious that you can't make it stop by just keeping it up!" The tanned girl loudly told her, grabbing the dog-girl's hands and pulling them away from her aching cunny. She kept tight hold of them as she continued "Would it help if you used toys?"

"No... I need a... a man's touch... a man's cum... Fuck, why did this have to happen now?!" Sabrina wailed.

Megan pondered for a moment, still gripping Sabrina's hands tightly "Hmm... what about Charlie? Tall nerdy guy, sits next to me, excellent in History, always hums metal music?"

"Is-Isn't he your b-b-boyfriend?" The dog-girl had seen them together often outside of classes.

"No, I'm not into guys." Meg answered simply. "But me and him have known each other since we were 6. I'm sorry that can't think of any other guys who can help you."
What had she to lose?

"Okay. Um... he's a virgin too, right?"

"Yes, so both of you will have no idea what you're doing." Megan answered with a slight laugh. "Lemme just tell Mr Jones that you and I need the rest of the day off. I won't tell him why. Don't start rubbing yourself again."

She closed the bathroom door behind her. Sabrina locked it and fought her urge to keep frigging herself. She was still so hot and itchy, and she knew that she wouldn't be able to stop if she started again. It felt like a small eternity before Megan came back and knocked on the cubicle door.

"C'mon Sabrina, we're going to my house." Megan told her "It's only a short walk from here."

"What about Charlie?" The dog-girl asked.

"He'll be coming to us after school."

With her legs feeling like jelly and her cunny still on fire, Sabrina somehow stood up. Megan helped her pull her skirt back on and the two of them headed out of the toilets. The bright light from the hallway's lights forced Sabrina's eyes to nearly shut for a few seconds. The tanned girl guided her to the exit gates.

The walk only took ten minutes or so, but it felt like nearly 40. It was such an effort to keep her heat concealed when out and about, with passing people by. She couldn't contain it fully, too-her tongue hung out as they walked and her legs were still a little shaky. It was a huge relief when Megan finally turned off the street and headed into a two-story house.

As they entered, a tall woman with sunkissed skin and bright blonde hair in a ponytail walked into the living room carrying a basket of laundry "Megan? What are you doing-who's this?"

"Mum, I've got no time for 20 questions." Megan replied shortly. "Her name is Sabrina, she's in heat, and she needs help. Her house is too far away, so I've brought her here."

"The new transfer, right? Pleased to meet you." Mrs Taylor smiled at Sabrina before turning back to Megan "Honey, we can't help her with something like that. Unless you intend pouring ice cream onto her?"

"Oh, haha." Meg sarcastically laughed "Chuck will be coming over after school."

Mrs Taylor raised an eyebrow "Is he okay with this?"

"I haven't told him what's wrong-just that it's vital. Which it is." Megan almost sounded challenging, as if daring her mother to say it wasn't.

"Surely this can't be the first time she's been in heat though." Mrs Taylor turned to Sabrina "Is it?"

"No, i-it's happened since I tur-turned 16, but it's always been predi-dictable before now. I wasn't s-supposed to go into heat for another w-week or so. Maybe our move to the ci-city caused it to come faster..." Sabrina considered "Before now, I've mana-managed it via these tablets that sup-p-press it. But they're all... all at home, and n-now I feel like I'm burning down there..."

Mrs Taylor opened her mouth, but Megan cut her off "No more questions. Dad always told me to help those less fortunate than me. Sabrina's a lot less fortunate than me, so I'm helping her. If that means letting Charlie have his first time, that's what it means." Though her senses were slightly muddled by her heat, Sabrina could practically feel the anger radiating from Megan.

Mrs Taylor closed her mouth and seemed to think over Megan's words. Finally she sighed and spoke "You're right, sweetie; I'm sorry. You're more like your father than you think. Sabrina, do you want a drink? Coffee? Juice?"

"I-I'm okay, th-thank you..." Sabrina stuttered.

"Let's head up to my room."

"O-Okay..."

As they walked upstairs, Megan spoke "Sorry about Mum. She's not very sympathetic to the plights of others."

"I've h-heard of worse people." Sabrina answered. "She seemed f-fine to me."

Meg's room was unlike what Sabrina expected. Even with the knowledge that she wasn't into guys, she hadn't expected so many posters of semi-naked girls to be plastered along the wall. Mostly wearing swimsuits. Otherwise, there was a double bed, a large wardrobe, a bookcase filled with all sorts of fiction, a TV and a DVD player.

"Sorry to say it, but all you can do now is wait." Megan told Sabrina.

"For how long?" The dog-girl asked.

"School ends in 50 minutes. Add a ten minute walk, and he'll be here in an hour, give or take. I'd make myself comfortable." Megan's tone was nothing short of apologetic as she closed the door with a slight grimace.

Sabrina undressed herself, figuring it was better to do it now so she wouldn't have to do it in... an hour. One whole hour. One whole hour of keeping her hands tightly locked together so she wouldn't keep rubbing her aching cunny. One whole hour of trying not to think about what was about to happen. She was about to have sex for the first time. And with a stranger, no less! 

What if it hurt? What if he was too big for her? What if it didn't work? What if she needed to get pregnant for the heat to stop?! Oh, dear gods, please don't let-

The front door opened downstairs. Sabrina lifted her ears up so she could hear Meg talking to whoever it was. "Chuck. Thanks so much for coming on short notice."

"Meg, you didn't even end the text with an x mark. I know you enough to know this is an emergency." Charlie's voice was lower-pitched than Sabrina had expected.

"It is, but not for me. You know the new transfer, Sabrina? The dog-girl."

A slight pause "The goldie, right?"

"Right. She's gone into heat. I found her in the school toilets crying while trying to scratch the itch herself, but it wasn't working. She needs a man's touch. In other words, she needs you to fuck her. Can you help her?" Megan asked clearly.

Another slight pause. Sabrina held her breath.

"I want to help her, but I don't know what I'm doing." Charlie told Meg.

"Neither does she." Megan answered "Just go with your instincts, and make sure you use a rubber so you're not looking after a litter of pups."

"Meg..." Charlie sighed "There's no other option?"

Megan answered both fiercely and sympathetically "None that won't take too long. I get that you're scared you'll screw up, but bad sex is literally better than no sex right now. There's a desperate dog-girl in my bedroom right now who needs your help."

The longest pause yet. "Okay, I'll do it."

"AWESOME!" Megan shouted "You're always a man to count on, Charlie. Sabrina's upstairs now. I'll stay down here and let your mom know where you are."

"What about her parents?" Charlie asked.

"She gave me her phone already, but I didn't want to phone them until you accepted." Megan replied. "Now, get upstairs and douse the fire."

Sabrina heard Charlie walking up the stairs and tried to make herself look sexy, but what did humans consider sexy?! Crap; she should have asked Megan. Okay, just think for a-

The bedroom door opened and Sabrina jumped slightly. Charlie wasn't as skinny as he looked at a distance, though he was still quite tall. He wasn't wearing the school jumper, and the shirt rode up his wrists a little bit.

"Um... Hi." He held out his hand nervously. "Charlie McCarthy."

Sabrina took it "Sabrina Fairtone. So... can you strip, please? I can smell your eagerness from here..."

Charlie's strip wasn't sexy or fast, but Sabrina knew it wasn't a good idea to rush him. It was taking him a great effort as it was. The shirt came off first, revealing a flat but hairy chest and a belly pushing slightly outwards. Stripping off his trousers revealed hairy, surprisingly large legs. 

Sabrina's pussy ached with need, but she willed herself not to give in to her desires to just pounce on him. His boxers slid down his legs and there it was. The scratch for her itch. The water for her fire. She didn't care about anything else at all.

He spoke, blushing "Sorry I'm not large or-." 
Sabrina put a finger to his lips. "You could be 2 inches and I wouldn't care." she said flatly. She took his hand and pulled him to the bed before laying him down. Her lover wasn't hard yet, but she could change that... Probably.

Deciding to go with her instincts-not the ones wanting to jump on him-Sabrina took his shaft in hand and stood it up, giving it a long lick from base to tip. It tasted as pungent as it smelled, and Sabrina found herself enjoying the taste. She repeated herself in a slow and gentle rhythm, not wanting to make him feel rushed, but she was getting wetter and more desperate by the second. She knew that oral sex was more than just licking, but she wasn't sure how to do more. She suddenly regretted skipping over the foreplay scenes on all those porn videos she'd watched.

Her hand gently stroked his lubed meat. It pulsed very slightly in her hand and she began to see a little bit of clear liquid coming from the slit. Her hand stopped stroking and her tongue licked at the slit a few times, tasting the precum. It was a strange feeling, knowing that she was giving such pleasure to him using her body. It was stranger knowing that he would soon return that pleasure to her.

His shaft stood directly upwards now. Charlie took a foil packet from his trouser pocket and ripped it open at the corner. After taking it out and placing it at his tip, the rubber cocksock rolled easily down Charlie's shaft as Sabrina lay down and spread her aching lips apart. Charlie bent over and began to lick her pussy, but she squirmed needily in answer. She couldn't stand waiting any longer. 

"Pl-Please... no f-foreplay. I've been m-m-more than wet enough for the pa-the past three hours... Just f-fuck me." She pleaded with him.

Charlie answered by placing a hand by her side, shuffling forwards. His cock brushed her pussy once or twice before he placed it at her entrance. He gently pushed his hips forward but his cock slipped forwards. He tried again, his hand keeping hold of his cock as he pushed against her this time. The dog girl could feel his tip pushing against her opening, slowly breaking in.

Then it pushed in with a short grunt from Charlie "Ung!"

"Ooooooooooohhh!" Sabrina's howl was unlike any noise she'd heard before, let alone made. The pleasure that coursed through her being, the shock that pleasure gave to her heat-addled mind, was so much more powerful than her fingers could possibly give her. Charlie kept pushing himself in until Sabrina felt his crotch meet hers.

Sabrina felt herself clenching tightly around his cock. This pleasure was unlike anything she'd known before. Some part of her feared she'd get addicted to this sensation. "Puh-please... S-slowly..." she muttered, her voice full of the jitters she felt.

"Oh, don't worry." Her lover chuckled, equally nervous "I go any faster than a snail's pace... and this'll be over far too quickly for both of us."

"Heheheh-aaaaaaah..." Sabrina's giggle turned into a moan as Charlie began pull his hips back.

The sight of his hips pushing forwards into her. The scent of his already-forming sweat. The sheer pleasure that slowly pulsed around her figure from her nethers as he fucked her... This was wonderful! It was no wonder why she had so many cousins...

Charlie pushed and pulled in and out of her gently, seeming to savour every sensation as much as Sabrina was. She was half tempted to kiss him, but she doubted she could keep her lips pressed together long enough. She was moaning as if she were in he-oh, wait. She was in heat. Luckily, her chuckle was quickly ended by another moan as Charlie pushed into her.

Sabrina felt her legs mechanically wrapping around Charlie's back, crossing her ankles. Charlie bent over her and wrapped his arms around her arched back in answer. He pulled himself close so her boobs pressed against his chest and sniffed her nape, sighing contentedly afterwards. So he liked her smell... if only he knew just how wonderful he smelled too...

The dog-girl felt a sudden spike of pleasure and a very familiar feeling rising inside her. She was getting close to her next-and hopefully last-orgasm of the day. Closer and closer, with every thrust inside her Charlie made. All at once, she felt the pleasure swell up inside her and break any hope of holding it back.

"AH! I'M CU-AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAH!" Sabrina cried. After so long in the school toilets muffling herself, it was highly cathartic to scream her pleasure out loud. She felt her pussy squirt her juices onto Charlie's still cock. 

He waited until her eyes drifted to his face to speak: "Better?"

"A b-bit, but the he-heat isn't gone yet... I'm sti-still burning..." But Sabrina's post-orgasm state gave her an idea. "M-Maybe I need t-to make you cum too..."
Charlie asked tentatively "Do you have enough energy to get on all fours?"

"Uh, I th-think so..." Sabrina answered.

"Y'know, I'm surprised we didn't start doggystyle." Charlie told her, pulling out.

"That's d-d-done to sh-show dominance. For r-real mating, we prefer m-missionary." Sabrina explained as she turned over and propped herself up. "So ho-how about you c-come and prove y-yours?" she teased, spreading her buttcheek apart.

Charlie smirked as he shuffled forwards again, already rubbing against her lower lips. His cock slipped into her noticeably easier this time, yet it somehow felt bigger from this position. Maybe because she couldn't see it entering her. He still went slow and gentle, sending soft shivers along her back fur with every push inside.

He bent over Sabrina slightly as he gently pumped into her. "Do you mind if I go a a little rougher?" he whispered.

"Sure. Just-ahn-don't sp-spank me..." Sabrina asked.

Sabrina felt Charlie's hand grip the sides of her waist and her began to fuck her harder, going slightly faster as well. Now there was an audible "plap" sound every time his body met her ass. She could feel him pulling her with his hands, but half-wished he'd grab her tail and relentlessly pound her until she was-Wait, no. That was her heat talking, not her.

Still, Sabrina found herself deeply preferring this to missionary. His grip on her waist was vice-like yet his fingers didn't dig in even slightly. The way he slowly yet firmly pulled her onto his cock while thrusting forwards was a thrill. The scent of sweat, both old and new, was intoxicating. The pleasure coursing through her felt amazing. 

Judging from his slight panting, Charlie was beginning to get close to his own orgasm. Through her own desire, she could feel the heat radiating from him. Sabrina began thrusting back against him as he pushed into her. She pushed back slightly faster than him, and the unexpected pleasure sent him over the edge in just a few more thrusts.

"Unf! Cumming!" Charlie grunted. Sabrina could feel his cock pulsing inside her one, two, three, four times before he pulled out. He tied the condom into a knot and tossed it into a plastic bag hanging from the door. Then he lay on his back next to Sabrina, opening his arms.

Accepting his offer and climbing into his arms, Sabrina realized something incredible: relief. Her heat was finally, finally gone. So she really did just need to bring him to orgasm too. She didn't think she could properly tell him how thankful she was, but that wouldn't stop her. "Thank you, Charlie..."

"Ah... not a problem..."

"I'm sorry if I was a bit... aggressive." she apologized, a little embarrassed.

"It's okay..." Charlie replied "And it's okay if you're a bit aggressive in future..."

"In future?" The dog-girl repeated.

"Well, you're going to need this every time your heat comes around, right?" Charlie asked "I'd like to be the guy who douses that fire."

"I'd... I'd like that..." Sabrina felt herself getting hot in a different way.

"I only hope we can do some of the foreplay next time." Charlie hugged the dog-girl tightly, and she nuzzled his chest in answer. Even without the heat muddling her senses, he smelled amazing. The bedroom door gently opened and they both looked at Megan as she stepped in.

"All finished, I take it?" She chuckled "Okay lovers, I've let both your moms know that you're staying with me for the afternoon, and that Charlie has gotten himself a golden retriever girlfriend called Sabrina. They're both cool with it."

"My mom's alright with me having a boyfriend so soon?" Sabrina was skeptical-her mother had always told her to be careful of guys at her new school.

"Oh, she'll be coming to school tomorrow to personally meet Charlie, but-and I quote-'at least now someone can help her with her heat next week'." Megan smirked.

"Megan?" Sabrina asked, smiling.

"Yes?"

"You're a lifesaver."

"Well, I had a bet to win. That's 15 you owe me, Chuck." Meg winked at Charlie.

"Yeah, yeah; can it wait? We're having a moment." Charlie answered, squeezing the dog-girl.

Sabrina couldn't stop smiling as Megan giggled and closed the door on her way out. Not that she wanted to. She got the idea that settling into this city was going to be a lot easier now.