The next morning I smile as I roll over and my muzzle meets another muzzle and I think to myself that it hadn't been a dream and me and Marcus really did have wonderful sex together. Then I breath in what I thought was Marcus' scent only for it to be too feminine and at the same time I realized the muzzle mine was touching was my hare like then squirrel. My eye then snap open and I shuffle backwards off the bed.
"Thanks for the kiss Damien but you didn't have to." teased Ruby as she crawled over to the edge of the bed to see me sigh as I assumed it was all a dream then. She must have apparently read my mind because she smiling added, "Oh it wasn't a dream we really did mate with Marcus last night. Well mostly you but still."
"Then where is he?" I ask as I slowly get to my feet fondling my balls out of habit to check that they were still there though I know my father can't get to me especially with Marcus around.
