The All Seeing Eye (Female needed)

Buck lay underneath the porch, lines of lights coming through the spaces in the porch and giving him a light dark pattern. The last female had just left, sobbing. He had told her she was not the one for him, like all the little sluts out there.

He lay underneath the abandoned house's porch. he had been there for 3 years, eaving only to eat and drink. Two more approached, looking lusty and ready for breeding. Buck snarled, not even letting them under neath his porch.



His mate died not to long ago, they had lived under there.

Bailey was only 3 years only and in her first heat. She was I mix between an australin shepherd and aboarder colliem she had light icey blue eyes that stood out from her mutliple colored coat verying in shapes of browns to black and white. Bailey was abandon after her human family had moved and left her mother at their house still pregnant with bailey and her siblings, only 3 out of 7 pups survived. Bailey now lived on her own but didn't like it too much she was lonely and scared and felt a weird feeling coming from her rear as she passed an old house she heard a growl from under the porch, she whimpered " who's there" she said trying to block her rump by pinning her medium lenthed tail over top of it

"Do you wish to seek protection?" His deep voice rolling. "I seek the one who won't use you me. There is no price for visiting the shade of my porch. Or would you like to rest?" Buck asked, gently poking his head out. "I promise not to hurt you. you are in heat, I am aware of that, and it does not bother me."

Bailey watched as a large male dog came from underneath the porch telling her it was ok for her to stay here in the safe of his den. She smiled shyly " yes I would like to stay thank you very muchad she said saoftly as she approached the porch. She cocked her head to the side as he mentioned in heat " what is in heat" she asked confused since she had never bred and it was yer first heat shed ever had.

"I will explain inside. Come." Buck said turning and ducking back underneath the porch. "In heat, means you are ready to breed. Breed, uh, well, a male and female, make puppies." He blushed beneath his fur. It was an awkward subject. "There are forces out there tha twould lure you in, take advantage of your virginity. But if I was going to do that, I would choose one of the little sluts that try to make me their own mate."

Bailey followed him under the porch as he told her to. As he told her what in heat ment and what breeding was she blushed then as he started to talk about forcers she felt thankful to have come across his proch. " well thank you for letting me stay here" she said shyly and sat down

"Very welcome." He said, laying down and leaving the second rug open for her. Green eyes closed, and he ignored the scent that was filling the porch.

Bailey smiled and walked over laying down and the rug. She tryed to rest and close her eyes for a while like he was doing only to have the weird feeling come back. Bailey whimpered and sat up and started to lick at her pussy trying to releave some of the aggetation that was happening

Buck opened his eye, sighing. "You OK?" He asked, lifting his head. Gotta go

Bailey looked up as he asked if she was ok " I'm fine nothings wrong " she said as she laid back down she waited alittle bit before saying " it hurts alittle" she said refurring to her pussy as he had probably caught her licking it

"It will go away once your season is over." He told her, humming softly. "Or, you may go and find yourself a male to breed you."

" but aren't most males rough when they breed" bailey asked as she sat on the cold dirt ground which help the heat she was feeling go away " I like it here I'm not sure I want to leave" she said looking down kindof embrassed to have emitted to it

Vanessa looked around, ears pricked eyes open. Looking for something to do. Coming out of the abandoed house she shivered. She was kinda scared to come out. She then came down and looked to see a female and male. "Hey Buck!" she murmured and crawled under. They were good friends since she lived in the adbanded house. "Who's she?" she wagged her tail.

"Well, she is in here to escape the rough world ou there. And yes, Miss, most can be very very rough. My mother found that out with my father and a few of his buddies. So I have many lines in me. I was made fun of as a pup because my blood wasn't pure Spanish. It had Americano, Scottish, and Chinese running through it." He said. "Vannessa, this is Bailey, Bailey, this is Vannessa."

Vanessa smiled. "Hi there!" she said, her tail wagging even harder.

Buck growled at her happy behaviour, jealous that he had not been happy in a long time, and she knew it.

Vanessa smiled. "Hey, Buck don't be a sad clown. There's a pretty dog here to see you." she said and lightly cuffed his ear, laughing.

(May I join.)

Buck snarls grew into a roar as she batted him. "You know I don't stand for that!" He said, glaring at her. He seemed the only one who had to crouch here, but he could still move. Buck kncocked Vannessa over, white teeth inches from her nose. "You see know why I didn't stay with the gilrs I bred. The pups would annoy me to much." He sat back down by Bailey, sighing a heavy sigh and closing his eyes.



Sure, the more gilrs the better. Yes, I am asking for another female dog

(Ok well I have an idea forming but should I make her a year or two? Or two and a half?)

Buck is, like 6 so sure

Vanessa yelped. "Fine then! Buck, I never got you. Your so mean, so cruel! Why would anyone love you?" she asked. Why would I love you? Why do I? she sighed and turned her back towards him.

"Exactly! That is what I plan to be until I get a girl who can get me! You are nothing like Keita!" He spoke about his old mate, a fellow mutt who shared his feelings. "You will never be like her." He smiled and Bailey. "I'm sorry you have to listen this, Bailey."

Vanessea bared her teeth, a deep throated growl rising in her throat. "Don't bring her up, Buck!" she snapped. "It's because you never think about anybody else's feelings but yourself's, your still living in the past! Or at least you don't care about mine... it always seems like you wanna chase me away... is that what you want?" she asked. "Huh?"
Anger burned her pelt, but hurt flashed in her eyes.

"She was my mate, I can talk about her if I like!" He said. "Yes, I do! i hate to see people all happy while I rot under here, drowning in my own sadness because I'm to embarrassed to come out! So if you want to be under this porch you have to have some sort of misery or problem in your life!" He said. "You past? Tell me, how many mates have you had?"