Keira is going back to Debbie. Better than being cooped up all by herselves.

One shower later, Keira was standing on her balcony - which was basically just a two-inch strip of concrete in front of a floor-to-ceiling window - drinking a cup of coffee, each head taking a sip in turn so all three got to taste the sweet, sweet bean juice. Sometimes the cerberus wondered if she was putting too much sugar into it...

"Y'know, we do need to go get groceries after we wolfed out this morning..." The right head said as Keira's middle head drank a bit of coffee, the left head simply closing her eyes to enjoy the warmth of the sun on her pelt.

"Heh, I see what you did there," grinned the middle head after swallowing, idly noting that even though it was rather late on a Saturday, no one seemed to be out and about. Had they finally called the lockdown? "By the way, isn't it kind of weird no one is out? We have our puppies on full display and I haven't heard a single wolf-whistle!"

"Is this what we're doing now? I swear to god, if I wasn't attached to the same body as you two, these puns would make me run away!"

"Don't be like that, you know you love us," the middle head mock-pouted, booping her snout against the side of the left head's jaw.

"Of course I do, you're basically me." Rolling her eyes, the left head licked the middle one's nose lightly to show she was just teasing. "But seriously, those puns hurt!"

"They're supposed to, that's how you know they work," grinned the right head, the display of her vicious fangs making making the smile more intimidating than a classic display of mirth. "By the way, since we gotta go get groceries, why don't we go check on Debbie while we're on the way?"

"Yeah, sure, why not." As her middle head cracked his neck, Keira turned around and ducked her heads back into the apartment proper, the left head emptying the coffee mug. "Let's show that girl we mean it with the friendship and stuff."

"Debbie, you home?" A bag stuffed with more bags in one hand, Keira knocked on her friend's door with the free one. "I'm about to go down the street, get some groceries at the 24/7. You want--"

"You want to go out like that?!" Debbie ripped the door open, eyes wide and perpetually hard cock tenting her long, flowing skirt. "I... I mean, you look amazing and stuff, but... but you're naked!"

"Psh, have you seen my fur?" The middle head scoffed as Keira ran a hand down her side, stroking her thick pelt. "I don't think I ever want to cover that awesomeness up with clothes. Not that I even have anything that fits."

"Y-yeah, I can see how that would be a thing..." Blushing a deep red, Debbie couldn't keep her eyes from wandering downwards, her massive shaft lurching under her dress. "But... but more importantly, you can't go out!"

"What, do you wanna spend time with me instead?" The right head giggled, taking care not to show her fangs as she smiled. "I'm flattered, but I really need to go get something to eat. I have literally no food up there."

"You really haven't heard then?" Looking back up at Keira's right head, Debbie had an adorable expression of surprise on her face. "They declared a state of emergency, like, 10 minutes ago. The whole city is on lockdown, no one's allowed to leave their house. Ideally not even their apartment!"

"Oh." All three of Keira's heads made the exact same sound of astonishment at the exact same time, and then the cerberus lifted the bag of bags so the left head could look at the now useless accessory with a sour expression before saying: "Well, that complicates things. What am I gonna eat for lunch, then? I'm a big girl!"

"Uh-huh..." Debbie couldn't keep her eyes from roaming up and down the cerberus' imposing figure, only the fact that Keira's fur was so thick and rich preserving a modicum of modesty. The fierce blush on Debbie's face was a thing to behold. "Listen, I--"

"What the fuck?! The hell is that thing?!" The shrieking, female voice was somewhere between shocked and disgusted - Keira had never heard it, either, another neighbor she may have seen once or twice but never interacted with. "I'm going to call the police! Or the dog catchers, or... something!"

Keira began to turn around, her left head twisting to look at who was speaking, but felt her arm pulled forwards by Debbie, who stepped around and behind the cerberus to push the much larger woman into the apartment. The three-headed dog morph complied, hungry and annoyed as she was; better to extricate oneselves from the situation than dealing with a shrieking banshee. So while Debbie tried to get a word in against an endless tirade that flipflopped between the topics of Keira's entire body and Debbie's massive schlong, the cerberus squeezed herself inside of her friend's apartment, who then followed the huge dog morph and slammed the door closed. The shrieking continued for a bit before trailing off, and then the unknown neighbor stomped off.

"Wow, that... she..." Debbie was the first to find words, although they weren't many. Or coherent.

"Yep." Only now Keira noticed that she'd put one large, clawed hand around Debbie's shoulder and pulled the smaller girl against her protectively. Letting go hastily, the cerberus took half a step away from her friend, afraid that she'd overstepped some boundaries, all three heads looking worried. "Oh heck, sorry about that. I just..."

"Don't worry about it! I mean, I, uh..." The blush on Debbie's face seemed destined to never go away as she looked to the side, right hand gripping her left elbow, cock bobbing gently before her. "What I mean is... I didn't mind. You feel nice and soft and stuff, and, uhm... well..."