Taking stock of a new self. Again.

Faye blinked. And blinked again, the cobwebs of arousal and satisfaction parting only slowly. Tail swishing lazily behind her, muffled groans below her, she turned her head towards the door into the house, where the voice had come from.

"Faye, talk to me! Are you okay? Where's Dad?"

"Mmummfh!"

"Under those?! He's suffocating!"

"Whu--?"

The worry about her new packmate made Faye rise. And rise. And rise. Edward was carried up with her, stuck firmly inside of Faye's twitching snatch and between her gargantuan bust. When the amazonesque dog morph finally stood upright, she positively towered over Lily; where before, Faye had been about a head taller than her packmate, Lily was now barely tall enough to suck on her lover's middle set of tits - that is, if she would be able to even fit the swollen, bottle-sized nipples into her mouth. Edward's legs, meanwhile, dangled in the air, brushing against Faye's shins just below the knees every so often. And even though her new packmate clung to her sextuple, gargantuan bosom, arms sinking deep into the soft flesh, Faye barely felt his weight.

"Dad?! Dad, are you alright?" Lily stood on her tiptoes and held on to one of Faye's nipples to keep herself upright, making the taller dogmorph sigh and feel wobbly in the legs, even though they were now so much stronger. "Can you hear me?"

"Mmfhmmh, mmh fmmhmm fm. Mh." Whatever Edward was saying was completely incomprehensible, muffled by approximately one hundred pounds of breastflesh. Not that Faye was super sure about her estimate, but it was a lot. The thumbs-up inching out from between her upper and middle rack at least seemed to attest to Edward's wellbeing.

"O...kay. Faye, can you... can you get him out of there?" Looking up at her lover with worry in her eyes, Lily held on to Faye's strong lower arm.

"I barely got him in," Faye pouted, feeling Edward shift between her massive mammaries to get more comfortable. "I think we'll need to wait. Seriously, his knot is so huge it almost hurts, I love how much he fills me!"

"Glad that one--"

"Mmmfh!"

"...two of us are enjoying the situation. I think we should get you two inside. Somehow." Pulling a face, Lily looked over to one of the neighboring houses. "You two weren't exactly silent, and if Mrs Higgins is at home and not at one of her stupid functions..."

Now it was on Faye to pull a face, accompanied by muffled sounds of nervous agitations from Edward. None of the dog morphs were keen on having to deal with Crystal Higgins, infamous head of the HOA and incorrigible busybody. Sure, they could probably make her part of the pack, but did they want that woman with them? Not really. So that left the problem of getting Faye back inside - seeing as the dog morph was now considerably taller and more importantly wider than the door (particularly in the hips and thighs), that would pose a challenge.