One. She was Swedish. If her name wasn’t enough of a hint, her height partnered with hair the color of wheat and blue eyes that put the sky to shame...sealed the deal. Oh, and I should mention that her nearly impeccable English was colored by an obvious accent as well.Two. She was single. No, I didn’t ask. She volunteered the information right before she started leading me up the stairs and shortly after she’d announced, purring into my ears, that she needed to suck my cock.And Three. She was a. It was weird for her to feel her tail and move it like a hand and drag it through the hole in her shorts, it felt humiliating.She remembered when her father used to say that if he could he will kill all the mutts. Jessica herself, hated mutts so much... , I can’t think about all those things now ... maybe some other time.She stood in front of Greg, trying to control her anxiety.Greg ran his hand slowly over her tail inspecting her as if she was an object. She shuddered a little whenever he ran. Ronald also was smart enough to figure out that the doctors who came in were just as shocked as he was and quickly moved, flashing lights in his eyes and making sounds that seemed like words, at least they sounded like words, but nothing made any sense to him at all. He wondered where his parents were, where his younger sister and brother were, or what had happened to the other people in the car that smacked into them. He wondered a lot of things, though, and mostly, he wondered why everything. I didn’t know what was happening. “Do you want me to stop?” My heart was about to pound out of my chest. I couldn’t speak, I just shook my head. “Then take these off” he said as he tugged at my shorts. With shaking hands, I complied. I was now laying naked in a bed with another man for the first time in my life. My body jerked when he took hold of my raging cock. I tried to relax as his fingers and lips explored my body. I didn’t know what was going to happen next. Until now I had wanted.