You lie down, not wanting to open your eyes, but something about your position bothers you and stops you from going back to sleep. Your arms feels strange, like they are bent the wrong way while your legs bend at too many parts, there's some sort of dead weight on your rear you can't figure what it is, said rear feeling… full? It also seems like something else is bearing down on you, you're nose feels light years away and nearly detached from your face and so does your mouth, lastly, you are certain you didn't go to bed wearing some sort of fur coat.
That's it, now you genuinely feel annoyed at all the mixed signals your body is sending, and this really ruins your morning, plus your bed is feeling way too uncomfortable…
Wait a minute, there doesn't even seem to be a mattress… and despite the awfully warm coat, your room is usually far from cold, and why, now you are paying attention, does it sounds like your parents are throwing a party at, what? 6AM? 9AM? What time is it anyway? And why isn't your alarm ringing your eardrums to outer space yet?
You grunt as you finally decide to open your eyes…
For a moment, you'd really prefer still being asleep, or this being a dream, but the fact all five of your senses seem to work, and that you apparently still need to breath, confirms that you are much awake now.
You literally strain your mind on why your face is now, it seems, a muzzle, your brain barely able to comprehend what your eyes are sending to it. Next, you notice your arms and han-... paws… definitely paws…
At this point, you seriously hope you've gone crazy.
But there's worse.
You now feel your ears moving, see you are covered in fur, and that, if what you feel now quivering behind is truly a tail, and all this is not some sort of delirium, by the look of things, you are a golden retriever.
Now THAT is a good way to ruin… just about your entire life.
The despair becomes nightmare as you feel something in your ass, and manage to turn your head enough to see a huskey on top of you, with his…
"Nope, I didn't see that, it's not in my butt, it's not in there, not in there, I didn't get done by a dog, please no, all but that."
You inadvertently let out a whine, and seconds later, IT MOVES.
That's it, time to freak out.
"GET OFF ME, GET OFF," you bark, but as you move, you can already feel the penis hardening, and the other dog absently starts to-
"HOLY SHIT WHAT IS THAT," not only are you getting humped by a dog… again, but now his dick is STUCK, in YOUR ass, and-
Oh dear, why did that o-
Shit, did it hit a sensi-
Wait, is that your…
"Ah," you whimper a bit as the other dog manages to hit something that feels very good, and you're unsure whether to like it or be disturbed because you like it.
Gah, you can't think like that!
You feel a shiver as it hits again… and again, and on and on and… god, it won't stop.