Secure the pack's den - currently, there's people not part of the pack that come in. Every evening, in fact.

As usual, it took a while until Faye and Lily were able to separate, a while they spent cuddling on the sofa, kissing and playfully squeezing each other's breasts or thighs - and thus prolonging the time they spent with Faye's knot lodged firmly inside of Lily. It was just as well, of course, after all the fat cock stuck in Lily's well-filled pussy was keeping all of Faye's swimmers inside her step-sister. When Lily said as much to Faye and nibbled on her lover's sensitive ear, the dog-morph shuddered lustfully and smiled.

"Mnnh~... just think about it. Our own litter of puppies, to care for and play with and... feed..." Faye's ear twitched in confusion, brain still slightly mushy from her recent climax. Food. Wasn't there something... "Right! We should go shopping, buy new meat. Otherwise Mom might ask questions - and we do need something to eat in any case."

That ended up being enough motivation for both dog morphs to actually want to separate, and after getting themselves and the living room cleaned and donning in their disguises, Lily and Faye went to replace the mountains of meat Faye had demolished the day before. The strange arousal that had robbed Lily of all self-control and made their return from Baxter's rather perilous luckily didn't happen again, and so the dog morphs returned chatting away happily with their hands full of bags containing cold cuts, sausages and other meaty goodness. But when they arrived back at the house...

"And then, can you believe it, she said to me-- wait a second, why is the garage door open?" Lily briefly faltered in her steps, her face falling. This could only mean one thing - either Edward or Anne had returned from work. Way earlier than usual. "Ooh fuck..."

"That's not the tone I like to hear these words in..." Faye's feigned levity didn't help calm down either of them, and neither actually seeing the car - it was Edward's. The black-haired dog morph swallowed. "What... what do we do?"

"I... I don't know..." Lily mumbled, coming to a stop at the beginning of the path to the main entrance... which opened without warning, revealing an exuberantly smiling Edward, dressed in a garishly colored Hawaiian shirt and bermudas, his right hand holding one of his prized German beer steins. Filled, of course, with beer.

"Honey!" At least Edward wasn't drunk; no stumbling as he speedwalked down the path towards his kids, just happiness at seeing his 'wife'. "You're not at the court house? Shopping with Lily instead, eh?"

"Hey, uh, hey h-honey," Faye stammered, freezing briefly as her father hugged her with one arm and kissed her right on the lips. He tasted faintly of craft beer - and didn't notice Faye's reaction, most likely due to beginning inebriation. "You, er, you're home early?"

"Yeah! I decided to get rid of some overtime since the big project is done, finally. And I'm so glad I did, because now, I get to spend the rest of the day with my two favorite girls! By the way, I love your outfit, honey. It makes you look even more youthful than usual." Kissing Faye on the cheek, Edward grabbed one bag of meat each from Lily and Faye with his free hand and began moving back into the house, raising his beer stein. "And you know what? Since you've bought all this meat, I'm getting out the barbecue!"

The dog morphs were still reeling from the sudden developments, Faye in particular. As James, she and her step-father hadn't always seen eye to eye; Edward had tried, but James had blocked every attempt of forming a connection. Now, with Edward mistaking Faye for her mother, the onslaught of affection was overwhelming. So when Lily and Faye finally followed Edward into the house, they were still a little dazed even as they put the meat on the kitchen island for Edward to peruse for the barbecue. But as it turned out, their father wanted to sample some other meat first...

"Mmmh, honey... I have told you how lucky I am to have you as my wife, but... my god, you look amazing," Edward marveled - and grapped Faye's wide hips before pushing his crotch against the dog morph's massive behind, rubbing his bulge against the soft layer of fat over powerful muscles. Luckily, with Faye's tail pulled deep into her crack, Edward didn't feel the inhuman appendage.

"Yeek!"

"Daa-aad!" Even though Lily was scandalized for an entirely different reason than would be expected for a girl whose 'parents' were engaging in a little PDA, she sounded much the same as she whined at her father to let go of her mate. "Do you have to do that?"

"Sorry, sorry. But your mother's workout... well, it's paying off in spades!" Giving Faye's ass a hearty squeeze, Edward kissed the dog morph's cheek and went back to sorting the meat, taking swigs of beer and smiling at his 'wife'. "Oh, you bought some really good stuff! Let's see... the lamb fillet, the T-bone steak and these sausages for sure... and if that isn't enough, we can get some more from the kitchen. Alright, I'll set up the barbecue, you can get started with putting away what we don't eat. Love you, honey, you... damn, you make a guy feel things."

"Dad!"

"Sorry! I'm out back, see you soon!"

As Edward fled from the wrath of his daughter, Faye finally had the opportunity to recover, plopping down heavily on one of the stools around the kitchen island - only for Lily to deliver the next blow.

"Faye... you have to fuck Dad."