Eddie groaned as the sunlight filtered from the kennels' air holes onto his face.

The cage rattle as he stretched and yawned. His blue eyes fell onto the soft fleece blanket wrapped around his body. He sniffed it,sensing the smaller hybrids sent growing fainter as his own mixed with the fabric. Eddie whined as he thrusted heatedly into the clump of fabric not pressed to his face.

"Sweet Darling Oh! Too precious ah!" Eddie huffed as he shook with arousal. The cage banged, striking against the wall loudly. Eddie's moans bounced off the walls as his climax rose to the surface.

"Well if the shoe fits Mil-Oh!"

Eddie head shot to the open door as the two humans entered.

Eddie's tormenter Trager seemed surprised by the sight while the other human Miles turned away, most likely embarrassed by what he walked in on.

"Uh Trager maybe we should give Eddie some time alon-"

"Interesting!" Trager snarked as he opened Eddie's cage.

"Now,now, what's got you so frustrated huh?"

Eddie growled showing his sharp canines as Trager reached into his box.

"Pent up are we? Well, I'm not too keen on getting bit today…" Trager thought as he seemed to take into account the blanket wrapped around him.

"Is it the soft, nice sheet between your thighs that's got you all excited? Bet you haven't felt something that nice in a while."

Eddie's fingers tightened on the blanket as his face lit up with anger.

" Soft. Angel. Darling. Mine!"

Trager sighed looking slightly worried.

"Eddie I don't know how to break this to you but that blanket isn't-I mean it can't-"

Trager rolled his hand as the other came up to rub his wrinkled brow. Miles had never seen Trager so at a loss for words. While Trager was distracted Miles witnessed something Trager failed to catch. That was Waylon's blankie. He watched as Eddie pressed a patch of fabric under his nose. Eddie seemed almost distraught as he burrowed further into the fabric. Well, Miles' whole career was to pick up on even the slightest of body languages.

"Eddie, would you like some breakfast? Waylon is waiting in the kitchen for us." Miles tested as he smiled faintly at the blue eyed dog.

Eddie perked up at that as he hesitantly nodded, crawling out of his cage.

"Ah yes! Lets!" Trager said, seeing a way out of this conversation.

Eddie felt his heart pound as he was ushered towards the kitchen.

"Ah." Eddie stared at the golden goddess perched on the counter swinging her legs. Her short untamed hair caressed her face adorably as her long lashes fluttered sleepily around her sapphire eyes. Her slightly tanned skin seemed to glisten in the sun from the kitchen window as she stared longingly at the pan next to her. Her tail and ears seemed to perk up at the upcoming intrusion.

Eddie felt his softening groin twitch in interest.