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Right before lunchtime. The mighty regular lonely guy Aaron sat at home, internally debating if he should play some video games or clean up the mess that was his apartment after he'd made something to eat, when the doorbell suddenly rang.
Guessing who it would probably be, he sighed as he just wanted to be alone that day, left to his own whims. He opened the door and yes, Jerry was standing there, his "friend" of around five years, dressed like a discount-tough guy. More of a drinking-buddy than anything because that's all they did when they were together.
Jerry was a lot of things. Closeted racist, incredibly sexist, compulsive liar, had lot's of problems with the law and probably a whole lot more in his list of fucked up achievements not fitting for a resumé. The only reasons Aaron still hung out with him was that Aaron would have no friends if not for him and that he didn't have the heart to just cut him off, even though he hadn't enjoyed Jerry's company for almost two years.

This day as Jerry visited him, he was not alone though. A blonde girl, wearing a loose, white knee-length skirt and a tight, black sweater stood behind him.
"Yo, man! Dude, you got to do me this insane favor!"

The girl behind Jerry was surprisingly cute, almost an exact copy of the short, 21-year-old actress Chloe Grace Moretz, but she was looking kind of off in a sense as she looked around with curious eyes that lacked any thought behind them. Even then, he was surprised that a girl that cute would consider hanging around someone like Jerry.
In his musings, Aaron also spotted the two small canine ears in her blonde hair, standing stiffly upright. So she was a Hybrid, then? Not feeling like entertaining Jerry with an answer, he decided to greet the girl instead.

"Hi there! So you're a Hybrid? Cool! My name's Aaron."

The girl paid attention to him but ignored his greeting at the same time as she turned around and pulled up her loose skirt, suddenly baring her nude butt at Aaron as she lacked underwear. As she bent over, set on showing him her naked ass, Aaron became transfixed on her cute little asshole on her completely adequate butt that oddly enough for a Hybrid lacked a tail above it, before snapping out of it and yanking his eyes away from her, confused to what was going on.

As Aaron looked away, blushing, Jerry furiously glared at the girl.
"SHAY!! I TOLD YOU TO STOP DOING THAT!! DISGUSTING, FUCKING---"

"WOWOWOWOW!!! What's going on??" Aaron yelled as he tried to defuse Jerry from his uncharacteristically wild fury. On the other hand, this was probably what he could expect from Jerry when it came to handling women or females of any kind.

"SHAY!" Jerry shouted one last time at the now frightened, quivering girl before his attention went to Aaron. " She's... this... she's a feral.

"Oh."

A "Hybrid" was a mix of a human and an animal, most often humanoid in both looks and intellect, except for a few key details, like their tails and ears being the animal's and so on. They were a part of society, just like humans, and worked, bought houses, created families and lived.

"Ferals", on the other hand, were another story.

They looked exactly like normal Hybrids did, but their animal instincts were dominant with only a sliver of intellect from their humane side if any at all. Their intellect could range from being smart like an eight-year-old to be no different from an animal.

Mostly they were adopted like real people since they looked the part and sometimes acted the part somewhat too, but it wasn't that unusual for people or families to keep them and loving them as pets, at least the ferals lacking any intellect and basically behaving like animals.

That Jerry had a feral, supposedly names Shay, accompanying him was weird. He wanted to say something but Jerry abruptly opened his mouth first.
"Shiieet. This fucking dog-feral... she wants to be sniffed in the butt for some reason, probably a dog-thing. Disgusting, I know. ANYway, you got to help me, my man! Could you keep her here at your crib, just for a little while? I'll be back to get her tomorrow, in two days TOPS!"

Not willing to put up with Jerry's shit, Aaron was about to reject his "proposal" on the spot, even if he pitied the girl and wanted her out of his friend's care, but Jerry just walked past him into his apartment while dragging Shay by the arm.
"Dude, I really have to leave her here. I'll be back to get her in three days TOPS!"

Before Aaron could object, Jerry walked out briskly like he was in a hurry and slammed the door. Dumbfounded, Aaron looked at the door and then at Shay, the girl. She was just standing there in the middle of his apartment, looking around emptily with her mouth half-open. Her modest boobs seemed free enough to lack a bra. Didn't she have ANY undergarments?
Then as she looked at Aaron again, she avoided his eyes and looked down at the floor as her posture got more withdrawn. Maybe she was still shaken up by Jerry's shouting.

"Hey, Shay." Aaron tried to smile as he waved friendly and awkwardly, but the dog-girl didn't react to him. He tried going up to her but she backed up, looking unsure.

"Oh, boy... fuck you, Jerry. Why push this on me?"

The feral girl wasn't ready yet it seemed so Aaron shrugged, not caring enough, and walked for the kitchen, trying to give Shay a wide berth as to not stress her up unnecessarily. He was hungry and perhaps, Shay was too.

As he cooked some burgers in the pan, Shay surprised him by coming up just next to him, but all of her attention was on the burgers. Perhaps her desire for food was bigger than her uneasiness around a stranger while alone.
"Oh, hi Shay. You hungry?"

Smiling lightly while flipping the meat, he was glad that she was comfortable enough with him to stand so close. Her gaze on the meat was so focused, he started thinking Jerry hadn't given her much to eat during the unknown time she had been in his care. Again, fuck Jerry.

As the burgers were done, he was taken back by how fast the girl was wolfing down her meal. Like she hadn't eaten in days. She downed three burgers before Aaron was even done putting salads and dressings on his first. She still looked hungry though as she eyed his burger, too. With a little smile, he gave her his burger, which she wolfed down as well.
"Guess she's hungrier than I am. Haven't you been feeding her, Jerry??"

Shaking his head at his "friends" idiocity, he got up to make some more burgers. He felt like spoiling Shay now for a while as she must've had a pretty rough time with Jerry. Plus, she seemed so sweet.

After lunch, Shay sat reclined by the table, holding her stomach and almost drooling from over-eating. She had eaten NINE burgers, compared to Aaron's two. Aaron was glad she seemed content and got up. As he took her plate, he squatted down to her level, trying to find eye contact.
"I hope it was good, Shay. I'll prepare some more food later today."

He might've imagined it but it looked like she smiled. Not bother to dwell on it, he sat down on the couch, putting on the tv.

Yet another surprise, as he watched tv with his feet up crossed on the table, Shay skipped by and lied down on the couch next to him. Her head just by his hip, he put his hand on her shoulder and rubbed it a few times.
"Hey, Shay! How you doin'?"

She looked up at him, expectation filled her eyes as she bit her whole lower lip. Aaron found the look cute and continued rubbing her shoulder and then her back, atop her sweater. Then, out of nowhere, she turned around while getting up on her knees and lifted her skirt again, revealing her anus.
Blowing air out of his nose as he looked away, Aaron hoped he would have enough self-discipline to deter himself from smelling her butthole. If it had been a normal girl, he wouldn't even hesitate to do it but with a feral, it felt kind of wrong.

"Shay, please. Don't... you don't need to... "

His weak protests fell on deaf ears as Shay backed up, bumping her cute butt into his shoulder. Aaron didn't know what to do so he figured ONE sniff would get her off his back. He wasn't forceful and authoritative enough to just push her away so hopefully, she would stop if he did as she wanted once.

Leaning his head in, his nose was not even half an inch from her anus as he took a quick sniff. The stingy but earthy scent from the door to her bowels was tantalizing, to say the least but he retreated his head, despite his awkward boner, hoping she would quit it. Not really a surprise but still throwing him off, Shay bumped her ass into the side of his head, prompting him to continue. He leaned his head away from her to get away from her ass somewhat, but her ass followed him. The more his head leaned away from her, the more her ass followed. In the end, his head rested on his own shoulder as Shay was sitting upright on the side of his head, his cheek and lips mushed outwards as he felt her anus on his ear. His boner ached as he closed his eyes.
"Shaaayyy? Get down from me please."

She didn't move and just as he was about to push her off somehow without being too forceful, he felt a breeze hit his ear.

-FFffsssss

Understanding she had just farted while sitting on him from the sound and feel of air hitting his ear, as well as the putrid smell that he found irresistible, he groaned as he tried to think of something else, like his grandmother, while getting her off of him. Just the thought of the too cute feral farting had Aaron's boner almost break in two inside his jeans.
"Shay. Shaayyy."

He managed to get his arm under her legs while putting a hand on her back. Relatively easy, he lifted her light body off of him and put her down beside him. He put his arm over her shoulder to keep her from climbing on top of him again.
"Shay, perhaps we can sit like this for a while?"

She didn't look displeased, but a youthful energy had her squirming out from under his arm and lying down across his lap, her stomach on his groin as she took a bunch of pillows to support her head.
"... Well, this works, too. Do you want me to scratch your back or something?"

She ground and wriggled her body into his lap for a second, like a dog turning around in their bed before sleep, before settling down onto him for real. Aaron pulled down her up-ridden skirt so her visible buttcheeks would be covered. It only felt right. While it was a fine butt, it would be wrong to just let it be out in the open.

He wished for his boner to calm down as he started rubbing her back on top of her black sweater. This made Shay start to wiggle her body and Aaron knew why as she managed to get her sweater off her back and up above her shoulders like it was a scarf.
Restarting, Aaron scratched the now nude skin on her back. Her soft-looking side-boob was quickly averted as he decided to just watch the tv, no matter what. The dog-girl was huffing and moaning softly, seemingly content by the looks of her closed eyes and her little smile.
Aaron continued scratching her back, finding it soothing on its own as he watched the tv.

Half an hour later, the show he was watching was interrupted by breaking news. A helicopter was following and filming a car-chase, pretty close by by the looks of it.

"This just in, we are following live as the police are following the suspect fleeing in a white ford... the suspect is driving south on Fake street, I repeat, south on Fake street."

Aaron watched the car-chase with wide open eyes. That was the kind of car Jerry drove. It couldn't be...

"The suspect is driving without any concern for others, he's currently driving 100 mph on a 20-road. This is probably going to end bad somehow. Oh he's slowing down for a blocked road... AS HE TRIED SQUEEZING THROUGH THE GAP BETWEEN TWO CARS, HE CRASHED INTO THEM BOTH, HE KEEPS DRIVING, BUT HIS CAR IS NOT LOOKING GOOD, HOPEFULLY, IT WILL STOP RUNNING ANY MOMENT NOW!

Aaron was gaping. The crash had been violent and he just hoped the involved innocents were okay.
As the high-speed chase continued, it just got worse and worse.
The fugitive had crashed into multiple cars, almost run over pedestrians and even crashed into cop-cars. As the suspect's car finally stopped, Aaron's eyes went wide. It was Jerry!

By the camera in the helicopter, Aaron followed Jerry's crazy attempt to escape, only catching Shay's skirt flutter as she farted yet again, no interest at all in the news, nor any care for farting in front of Aaron.

-BRRRRRRrrrpppp

Without thinking, Aaron pushed down Shay's fluttering dress and kept his hand on her butt as he followed Jerry's escape without blinking. Only when Shay started pressing her butt upwards into his palm did he snatch away his hand, getting beet-read in the face.
"S-Sorry, Shay."

She didn't look disturbed, nor like she cared at all. Aaron dropped it, but still felt his cheeks heating up as he again focused on Jerry.
His "friend" was running away but stopped in front of another car and forced it's owner out. He stole someone's car!
Feeling empty, Aaron watched how Jerry just made more and more insane decisions. Then, after almost half an hour of car-chasing, stealing other's cars and even a shoot-out with the cops, he was finally arrested, surprisingly alive at least. Aaron hadn't even known he owned a gun.

Figuring his "friend would probably be behind bars for a very long time due to all of the stuff he did, Aaron looked at the girl who's back he'd been scratching idly for the past hour. What would happen to her now? What should he do with her?
She looked totally unknowing of her former carer's, or whatever the hell Jerry was to her, fate as she lied there, happily asleep.

Aaron stopped his scratching but let her sleep in his lap, figuring he could let her rest for as long as she needed while he thought of what he should do with her. The thought of letting her be adopted or brought in by another family seemed the smartest, most safe move since he couldn't even afford her expenses, but he had grown to like the mischievous little feral from the short time she'd stayed there.
Sad, but decided, he scratched her behind the ear, knowing what to do the next day.

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The next day, together with Shay, he visited the local agency that handled matters about ferals. He talked to the rep, a buff rhino-Hybrid, asking about the procedures needed, but the female rhino-rep seemed surprised.

"Don't you want to take care of her? That's too bad but I'm sure you have your reasons."

Aaron raised a questioning eyebrow.
"Well... wait, what do you mean, too bad? Is it hard to find others to take care of her?"

"At the moment, yes. Both that and... she just seems to like you so much!"

"Shay?" He asked the rep and indicated the dog-girl. At being mentioned by him, Shay laid her arms around his neck from behind and started gnawing playfully on his ear. Laughing it off, he smiled apologetically to the rep. "Well, she IS a rather nice girl, i guess... frankly, I probably would taken her in if I could, but I can't afford another mouth to feed."

"That's easy. Anyone adopting a feral or similarly take care of one or more gets welfare for it from the state."

"... Really??... "

".... Really." The rep smiled.

Aaron excused himself from the rep and went into a long, deep thought. He tried to weigh the pros and cons, ethical questions and lots of more stuff while ignoring Shay who was clinging on to his back, now trying to climb him.
After ten minutes, he had decided. He tried to get Shay's attention as the distracted girl was all over him.
"What do you say, Shay? Would you... uhm... like to live at my place?"

Giving him a look, mix of cheekiness and curiosity, she started licking his face again, much to Aaron's embarrassment.
As the rep, overhearing his question, started laughing, he meekly smiled as he tried to get Shay to stop.

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A week later, Aaron was on his couch, watching the news again.
The due process and the trial had been really quick and Jerry would be behind bars for roughly 3 lifetimes. Not feeling anything other than "yep. He deserved it," he turned the channel to something else as Shay strode into the room in only a large sweater that belonged to Aaron, acting as her dress.
The first week with her living there had been... interesting, to say the least.

Shay had been bought a new bed, which she'd totally disregarded as she always sneaked into Aaron's room and snuggled up to him while he slept. Now, her bed was sold and they always shared his bed. The girl downright refused to wear underwear and bras, getting uppity when Aaron tried to put them on her even though he had gone through a long, embarrassing day to buy them whilst buying her a whole new wardrobe of clothes, which she also frequently ignored as she liked using Aaron's clothing more.

And another thing. Shay had never stopped baring her ass for him to smell, so just a few days in, he caved, rationalizing that it was partially mean to keep denying her what she wanted him to do, and frankly, pointless. Therefore, he often smelled her presented, sometimes casually farting butt, mostly followed by a wank-session. He couldn't indulge her on her requests all the time because then he literally wouldn't have time to do anything else.

If it was one thing he would never do though, it was to try and fuck her or begin any sort of sexual relationship with her, except the simple smelling of her since she was the one wanting that. This rule, he was 100% sure of to follow.

As Shay approached him while he changed the channel, not wanting her to regain possible bad memories of her time with Jerry, she got into the by now usual position while looking at him expectantly, her eyes smirking.
She lied down on her stomach, excessively arching her lower back to really spread her buttcheeks, followed by pulling up the huge sweater to show her pulsing little anus. Rolling his eyes with a laugh like "here we go again," Aaron licked his dry lips and sighed with a smile as he lied down between her legs. He put his nose right on her butthole, covering it with his nostrils and began inhaling deeply and sensually, letting everything else go as he totally focused on the scent.

-Prrrt

A small poot breezed his nose-hair with foul air and Aaron grunted appreciatively. For some reason, she had started farting more and more often while he was smelling her. Could it be something in her diet that caused her increase of flatulence? Perhaps she knew he liked it and wanted to be nice? He didn't think of it for long before she released another one.

-FFfffrrrrrrrttttt

Getting all of that heavenly bad gas right up his nose made him quiver with delight. He stopped supporting her hips with his hands and started scratching her back in appreciation instead as Shay gave off the huffy and moany sounds she did when she really liked something.

-BRRRRTTTTTT!

A slightly harder and louder fart singed his inner nose, forcing him to grimace slightly. Even though some of her farts could be too warm and too smelly, Aaron, however, liked them all in their own special ways.

-PRRRRRRRRRRAAAAAAAAAUUUUUUUUUUURRRRRRBBBTTT

Slightly shocked by the longest, strongest and most awful fart of that day, Aaron's whole body practically melted. The ten-second fart had scorched his nose-hair, circulated inside his airways and heated up his sinuses, as well as the inside of his mouth, where he could taste the fart as well.
His neck, first tense from the experience, lost its strength and his face limply faceplanted with a dull smack on top of her soft ass from literally no height at all. His voice was lazily overwhelmed but muffled as he tried to talk through her butt.
"That fart was powerful, Shay."

She looked back over her shoulder without any particular expression. She did, however, come up with an idea for some reason.
With Aaron's face in her naked butt, she managed to bend one of her legs forward and out, then stretch it out above Aaron's shoulder. Ever the agile one, she managed to bend her other leg and repeat the feat on his other shoulder as well. Now, her thighs kept his shoulders down while locking his face inside her ass, sort of. Quite enjoying all Shay's games featuring close contact with her smelly rump, Aaron accepted his fate as his hands snaked past her sides to keep scratching her back.

"Well, should only be 25 minutes until she's satisfied. I better smell away... "

-Prrrrbbbttt

"Ah, damn that smells."

The end