Lily lay on the sofa, propped up with one paw on the remote while she let her hindquarters air out to the side. Her tail lazily wagged over her clapping cheeks and, with the puffy donut and cookie hidden within, the favourite parts of her anatomy. 

[b]PFFFRRRRPPTT[/b]

She bit her lower muzzle as she let out a vigorous burst of doggy gas over the neighbouring seat. She'd been holding that one in for a while. 

"Heya, what are you doing?" The sofa jumped as the hefty avian sat himself down on the cushions. He dressed only in shorts in this hot weather.

"Nothin' much, Hoat. Just watching TV." Lily lazily flapped her tail. 

Hoat took a sniff through his beak. "And gassing out my sofa."

Lily grinned and grunted. A soft [b]PFWRPT[/b] burst out of her, followed by a brown tip that poked out of her protruding donut. 

"If you think I'm leaving my comfy spot to go to the bathroom." Lily let out an exaggerated sigh as the thick turd snaked out of her ass, coiling onto the leather cushion below her. "[i]Hngh~![/i] You'd be mistaken!"

Hoat looked on silently as the dog took a hefty shit right on his sofa. Lily looked over to see a tenting bulge between Hoat's legs. 

"That got your attention, pervert?" She smirked, slowly swaying her hips from side to side while the sludge slowly poured out her leaky shit-pipe. "You know the only way to stop me is to plug me up. Come on, big boy~"

Hoat looked down at the dog.

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"Ahn~! Ahn~! A-AAAAAAAH-!" Lily screamed, her voice shaking as her cookie was ruthlessly stretched around Hoat's big dick. Her asshole spread wide, shooting out another spurt of fresh, wet dog-shit each time Hoat pulled her down. 

"Go on! Do it! You dirty dog-fucker!" Lily cried out, her voice competing with the noisy [b]BLLLLRRRPPT[/b]s of her bowels. "Cram your dick in this sloppy bitch-pussy you sick degenerate! Use me as your sex toy! Jerk off with me while you scroll through perverted, freaky porn!"

Hoat just grunted, both hands gripping the wriggling dog's waist. He could feel his dick bulging her out each time he thrust, encouraging him to go deeper. He paid no mind to the sloppy dog-dump building up on his belly and around the base of his cock.

"Hah~! Aah~! Ahn~!" Lily yelped out, her tongue lolling out of her mouth. "Y-You shit-lover... are you retarded or something? You could have crammed my fucking asshole full, but you're deliberately fucking the shit out of me! Does it get you off, being coated in dog-shit, you pathetic loser?! Eep-!"

She squeaked as Hoat reached around a bit wing-hand and held her muzzle shut.

"You talk too much." He grunted, focusing on gouging out her puffy bitch-cunt. His hips slapped hard against her jiggling behind.

"[i]hnr[/i]ther[i]fggh[/i]er..." She growled out. Her muffled swearing turned into moaning as he thrust harder. She arched her back against him, eager to pull him deeper. His dick was throbbing inside her, the telltale sign that he was close.

His hand pulled away from her muzzle as he gripped her hips tight. Each thrust pounded the air out of her lungs, preventing her from swearing at him too much. Her cookie was clenching around him, eager to milk out everything he had.

"I'm-! Eh-?" She squeaked as he suddenly pulled his length out of her cunny. 

He held her tight, panting. Then, with one thrust, he hilted himself in her shit-spewing asshole.

She yipped, too shocked for words as her tailhole clenched hard around the sudden intrusion. He moaned as he came like a firehose, sticky heat shooting into her deepest depths.

Lily howled as she came, her cunny spraying her canine pleasure all across Hoat's legs, the sofa, and the floor. Her eyes rolled, and her mind grew hazy in this moment of perfect, blissful release.

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"So, what were you watching?" Hoat asked. He was sitting in a pile of warm dog-shit by now, not that he minded.

"Hm," Lily mumbled happily. She was laying on Hoat's chest, with his half-hard dick still cramming her asshole full. "I don't remember. It was just an excuse to get you to fuck me."

"You horny little minx."

"Go kill yourself, dog-fucker." She said, giving his chest an affectionate lick.

"You know what? Just for that..." Hoat laid a firm hand on her rump and let out a long, slow breath. 

She looked quizzically at his expression before she felt something hot and wet rushing through her bowels. Her pussy throbbed with delight as he gave her a personal, voluminous piss enema.

"You don't deserve to live, you pathetic pervert..." She moaned, her face warped in ecstatic bliss. Hoat just sighed, happy to let the pressure out of his bladder. 

As he finished, he rubbed her boated belly, squeezing it, feeling the weight of her doggy doo-doo and his piss. 

"Fuck, that's a lot..." She grunted, wriggling on his dick. "You know I'm shitting this straight back out the moment you pull out."

"Then maybe I'd better walk you to the dog park like this." Hoat smirked. 

Lily blushed. "You'd do that, wouldn't you, you perverted dog-fucker. Just walk the whole way with my asshole screwed down tight on your cock... Hngh-!" She grunted happily, basking in the pleasure of her fullness. "You are a hopeless, degenerate freak. You know that, right?"

"I love you too." Hoat held her tight, snuggling his chin against her head.

"Hmm~" Lily grunted, snuggling up to his warm chest.