MOLLY<br/><br/>I looked up at the sound of Gor-ann's shouts and swung my head about staring vacantly towards where the dog had gone. Where... Raiga? Raiga! Had gone.<br/><br/>Muss- someone was there, in the grass doing his catty spitty stuff. Cat-spit, cat-spit he went, spitting. Like.<em>Mmnm... a cat.</em><br/><br/><em>Grass...</em><br/><br/>I lowered my head and pulled free another succulent tuft.<br/><br/><em>Succulent, now there's a lovely word. Sounds all fleshy and soft and chewy and...</em><br/><br/>Raiga ran about a lot. Raiga is like that. He runs, he barks, he licks, he plays, he couples with me so hard and furiously and makes me... ughnmmm...<br/><br/><em>Yeah. Mating...</em><br/><br/>A little light bulb popped on inside, rather dim and flickery but a light bulb nonetheless. Mating. Coupling. Mounting. Juicy pushing and stretching, my legs wide, forced apart, my sex aching.... held down, teeth nipping the back of my neck. Grunting, squealing, moo-ing.<br/><br/>The strands of grass dropped from my jaw, forgotten.<br/><br/><em>Mating!</em><br/><br/>I wanted it. It had been<em>ages</em>since I'd last had a hot hard thick male part shoved up me! I was suddenly in heat again, moistening and twitching, swelling between my legs. Opening. I straddled my thighs wide and dipped my back, lifting my tail to expose my wet place and asked for sex.<br/><br/><strong>"Mhnooo!"</strong>I grunted deeply.<strong>"Mho-unt me! Want it!"</strong><br/><br/>Oh heck! It was a really strong urge this time. I didn't care who took me, man, cat or dog, or all three! At once!<br/><br/><strong>"Mouhhhnt me! Nhowwww!"</strong>I thrust back and forth my hips already pushing back onto the partner who wasn't there, my teats rubbing excruciatingly nicely in the stiff grasses.<br/><br/>When Gor-ann shouted<em>"Raiga, fetch"!</em>my brain heard it as<em>"Raiga, fuck!"</em>and I bellowed again in anticipation of being wetly split open.<br/><br/><strong>"Mhnooooh!"</strong>