All they could tell me was that he was housebroken, roughly six years old, gentle until provoked, and then hell on wheels. The vet that came to the Ob...servatory to see him told me that the dog I named ‘Charger’ was a mixed breed with multiple lines in his pedigree. In other words, his mother got around.The instant he was allowed out of his cage, Charger decided that he was going to like me. Once the door was swung open by a county employee, he calmly walked out, sniffed my proffered hand and sat. I want to do oral, and be bottom. I'm only afraid it may hurt a lot", she chuckled and told me "don't worry, it won't hurt. Come on, come with me" she took my hand and led me to her room. The light was dimmed, a big bed, it was quite high, on the TV was playing a porn movie, and I saw by the night stand a big bottle of lube, condoms and a roll of toilet paper. She told me to get naked and that she will be right back, and left the room. I undressed, all but my boxers.When she came back she was. At first, they only went in about a quarter of an inch, but asthe opening deepened, he was able to slide them in further. For the firsttime in his life, he became aroused as a female, the mucus membraneforming and coating his vagina with slick. He became "wet".He was really getting into it, his fingers pumping in and out, in andout, faster and faster, while the other hand rubbed his clitoris with afervor. Somewhere along the line, he noticed that his sweat, which stillpoured from him in. “I’m okay,” I said quietly as I looked down, unable to look him in the eyes.“I can feel your apprehension, Melanie, and we need to talk about what happened,” he said.“Okay,” I said, still looking down.“Can you tell me how this started?” he said.Thank you, James, I thought sarcastically. The last thing I want to do is play back the events of the afternoon in my mind and then make myself even more uncomfortable by talking to you about them.I paused for a moment. “I called you a name and then you.