-Wet Dog-

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(Guys I created a Demetrescu.... Dimitrescu? Demitrescu? Whatever, so I created an OC that would fit for Lady D. and am thinking of making a story, pleeeeeease do comment here if you are interested in my posting an A/N somewhere to warn you if I post the story or not, thank you.)




"I am death incarnate you will no--" The hose sprayed her mouth full of water before Donna lowered it.

"I-I want my home clean." Donna said with false confidence.

"I wil--" She mouth was sprayed full of water again.

Donna almost found it amusing but was more anxious as the wendigo didn't seem pleased tho she didn't act on it.

The beast had tried strolling in the house as it was but one, she wouldn't fit with her antlers and two, she was covered in dusted lycan and dirt so what could be done? Donna had a water hose and was trying to wash the big beast off and it was now a stand still.

"Don't make m-me call Angie." Donna's shyness was back tho still a bit more peppy then normal.

"I will not be hosed down like a do--"

Donna would spray her mouth full of water each time she complained.

"P-please let me, it would be fast done." She almost begged. "Or let me get your mask wherever you left it and change back but you are not filling my house with dirt, dust and fur and that's a promise." She chewed on the inside of her cheeks as the shaky rumble of a growl filled the air.

"Do it if you must."


Wendy found Donna a bit too happy as she hosed down her body but she just sighed, letting the doll maker have the last word in this, plus, she enjoyed the feeling of her hands in her fur even if it was to tug the clumps of dirt out.

"Doesn't it hurt?" Donna asked after a while, tapping the collar.

"Squeezing but I'll survive."

"I don't like you hurt."

"I quite noticed." The creature purred deeply, it felt a bit weird to feel water sprayed in the hole on her chest on purpose but it soon moved away.

"Then why do you let yourself be hurt?" She could clearly see Donna cared for her, if that kiss meant anything it was that and, she needed to admit, appreciated her a lot if not more.

"Being hurt comes with life but you should be careful, you could have called me before getting hurt." She poked her tail near the cut without touching it, wanting to lick it clean like animals would but she didn't think Donna would appreciate it currently since she was a human before and she is also completely drenched in water too, tho that last point didn't matter that much.

"I would have been fine, I am not that weak even if I am."

"You are stronger then you think, turn away if you don't want to see it, let me change back." The creature said, standing.

It walked to the estate's wall and reached for the first floor's first window, reaching into her own room and dropping her clothes in a heap on the ground.

Donna turned away but could help thinking, her mind wondering about how the other woman looked.

Her face turned red at the thought before she was violently hugged against a wet body.

"Wendy!!" She screamed out.

"You got me all wet now you suffer too." The creature laughed and let her go, stretching into her human body as if it was just a costume. Donna remembered that it technically was just that, a costume.

She smiled softly at the creature who seemed so proud of what she did, she knew if she still had a tail in this form it would be wagging.

"Now you can go insi--Wendy no!!" Donna watched her roll across the ground, picking up dirt again.

"What~?" She was clearly doing to spite Donna and it was working.

"You are infuriating." Donna kicked a small pile of the dirt she previously pulled out of her fur against her side.

"You love me." She laughed, Donna blushing red, not daring to give her reason.

"Get inside now and take a bath."

"Ay ay my lady, right away." Wendy said with a cheeky voice as she stood and walked inside, the house creaking under her weight but holding up like always.

Donna sighed, kissing the bone of a deer skull was much different then thinking of doing the same to a human body, it made her turn even more red.

But she felt a bit more confident about being able to got through with it now that this first step was taken and the creature had not pushed her away.

Donna said a small prayer for strength and courage she lacked before following her inside, hoping it would be enough.

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