Gary Greyhound was unprepared for the strange, unfamiliar desires that began to occupy his mind. At first he attributed it to the one-year itch, but after a while he realized that there was more to it than that.
This was different.
This was… exciting, in a way he couldn’t explain.
Gary had always felt secure in his sexual identity. His bitches loved him, and he returned the favor. That would never change.
But what they didn’t know wouldn’t hurt them, would it?
The nights he spent frisking about town with Danny Dachshund would be his secret... living on the down-low.