Duck Lake i. shock and denial

from her parted jaws came low, wanting whines as she felt his forelimbs wrap around the slim hollows of her waist behind her ribs. his posessive vocalizations did little to dissuade her.  though she hated it, the objectification kept her in the present instead of letting her mind wander to her trysts with alexander.

he found purchase at her scruff, jostling that heavy collar every time his pelvis cantered towards her.  her tail moved aside with ease as her trembling legs parted to support his weight, and she could feel his groin swelling with his desire.

finally his powerful thrusts found their way inside her and she cried out in simultaneous pain and pleasure.  she tightened around him, and as his glands began to swell their bodies became locked.

rythmically, she moved against him, and because she was immune to societal pressure or standard, she vocalized loudly and with ease, moaning and gasping and hitching as she pleased.