ZIGGY TALE3 THE NANA AND THE MONSTER MOGGIE!!

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THE NANA and MONSTER MOGGIE!!!!! ... Another Ziggy
TALE

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The OC

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post series final

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a/n 
As usual my thanks to nullsys. And to
everyone that has taken time to read and comment. I thank you.

disclaimer 
I don't own Ryan but I did have a dog like Ziggy
when I was young.

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WARNING: some harm to animals!
(and contains smut)



The day arrived for 'The Nana's' long week-end break.
Actually Ryan was fond of the Nana, she 'got' him even when the others
didn't understand his need for time for solitude. The brooding had stopped a
while ago and been renamed solitude. He didn't get solitude often, because
he'd hear Ziggy whining to be in Ryan's room for some Ryan/Ziggy time or
Seth whining to be in for Seth/Ryan time. Usually it ended up with all three
just hanging out. Maybe four if Sophie Rose wanted to hang for some Wopi,
Wigi, Wyan, Weff,time.

Ryan loved Wopi, Wigi, Wyan time, but Weff?....Well Weff
was his brother and he loved him, even when he was being a pain.

Of course Ziggy was going to be too friendly towards the
Nana. Ryan had visions of Ziggy knocking her over, licking her face and if
she's wearing a hat. Ryan winced....Ziggy's very partial to hats!!

The Nana arrived looking happy and fit and looking like a
different women. It was then that Ryan decided to call her 'Nana', after all
she was his Nana, wasn't she? Ziggy was satisfied with just a nuzzle and a
lick of her hand. She smiled and stroked his ears and gave him a pat on the
head, "Oh Yes" Ryan thought by the end of her visit Ziggy would have her
eating out of his paw and fetching and carrying for him. His similarities to
Seth were amazing and every thing went very well. While Nana was happy to
stay at home looking after Sophie -Rose, (she wouldn't dream of Sandy or
Kirsten missing work) The boys took Ziggy for walkies on the heath. And when
they got back, Nana and Sophie had built a castle in the living room with
sofa cushions, sheets and pillows, turning the room upside-down afterwards
they had a 'proper prisoner' to hold hostage inside, dear long suffering
Ziggy. When Ryan sat alone on the sofa at night, with Ziggy stretched out
asleep in front of the fire. Ryan would shake his head in wonder as he
thought 'this is my home, a real home at last', For all these things he
would be eternally grateful to his new parents and brother and baby sister
and of course Ziggy. Ryan couldn't stop making a fuss of him as much as he
did with Sophie.

Nor could anyone else it seemed. Strangers stopped Ryan
in the street to admire Ziggy whenever he took him out. Children queued up
to stroke him outside the local school. Adults of both sexes stooped to kiss
him and address him at the same time. Ryan didn't mind this because there
was one really' Hot Chic' called Debbie' that he was planning to ask for a
date.

When Debbie stooped down to kiss Ziggy, Ryan would wish
it was him. She would also use the oochy-coochy tones that you would make to
a baby. Ryan didn't mind at all. Especially when he could see down her low
cut top and that she was bra-less. He would have to make a hasty retreat
before she noticed he liked her oochy-coochys as well; but his tail didn't
wag. His stood to attention!!

"See you around Debbie" and she would as soon as Nana
left for home. As for the rest of the family, they too were besotted with
Ziggy. Nana wanted to take him home with her. "No" said dad who'd never
quite got over the loss of Freddie, the Yorkshire Terrier he'd had when a
kid.

The day came for Nana to go back home and we were all sad
to see her go even Mom waved her off with a tear in her eye and Ziggy with a
down turned mouth.

Ryan had asked Debbie out and they'd gone out for two
weeks now. Ryan was confident that his celibacy would be over by the end of
the month!

Life was great! In fact life was fabulous!!

UNTIL!!!!!

One rainy afternoon the bedraggled 'Monster Moggie' came
in through the cat flap! 'Ziggy's Cat Flap!!

Ryan detested 'Monster Moggie' as soon as he saw it. That
Moggie spelt trouble with a capital T!!!

"How could you" Ryan shouted at Seth, as Seth sauntered
through the front door. "What" Seth asked. He'd just walked in and straight
into a livid brother. Ryan pointed to the silver grey enormous, mud
spattered sodden evil looking cat.

It hissed whenever Ryan attempted to approach it. It
purred at Seth and nudged at his ankles. "That ...Thing" he said.

"Never seen it before today" Seth replied. Ryan didn't
believe him. "This is Great! just Great!, Mom will think it's a pay back for
the whole Ziggy tail thing" Ryan said, then he chuckled, which turned into a
giggle then a full on gasping belly laugh, which Seth sure joined in. He bet
Dad was checking every morning that Nana was here.

The brothers were still in the throes of laughter about
the look on their Dads face when they told him about Ziggy's tail incident
and leave no man behind. Mom had given them all the 'silent treatment' for
three days because of her guilt and their laughter.

Dad had just arrived home from work for the night and saw
the Monster Moggie and his first word 's were "OUT, I let you break the no
pet rule with Ziggy, but . but ... that ... thing goes" the cat spat at him.
The boys had managed to get it out of the front door, but it came back in
through the cat flap. They couldn't keep the cat flap closed in case Ziggy
had an emergency. Both boys would have to go for shot's their hands and arms
were mauled quite badly. Seth had fainted when head his shot and three
stitches. So now he despised it as well!!

Ryan made a promise to the family and himself. He would
drown it or take it to the cat sanctuary if it ever got close to Sophie. To
which the whole family agreed.

Dad said it would get tired of them and return to it's
own home where ever that was. b But Ryan still suspected it had come from
hell.

For the next two days it settled down enough for Ryan to
de-flea it and get most of the dirt and cotters from it's coat All the time
with Ziggy looking quite sad. Why was his master brushing that thing and not
him?.

Then came the third day and 'The Monster Mog' was back
and thought it owned their house.' It had taken over the middle of the
stairs and the family would have to pet it when they were going up to the
bedrooms or down to the kitchen.It was a brilliant strategy on her part.
They'd discovered 'it' was a she quite early on. If poor Ziggy wanted to
follow us he'd have to pass her too. Like Cerebus guarding the 'gates of
hell ''Moster Mog' sat on the middle step barring Ziggy's way up or down. If
he barked at her she spat at him. If he tried to walk past her she'd boxed
or clawed at him often drawing blood!! 'My poor Ziggs' thought Ryan" his
heart broke for him, he felt like crying. After a while Ryan began to wish
that Ziggy would take a run at her with his teeth bared. Just one show of
canine aggression, he felt sure, would be enough to scare the crap out of
her. But though Ziggy had nerves of steel when it came to hearing fireworks
or shots from cap-guns, in standing up to 'Monster Mog' he was a 'wuss'.
Instead of going for her when she threatened him, he trembled in the down
stairs hall, or cringed on the top stair yelping for someone to come and get
him. Ryan bore the brunt of it. He had a lot of lecture papers to write and
he'd be home alone with Sophie Ziggy and 'IT' all day. He now found himself
on full-time pet-rescue duty, running up-and down stairs at least thirty
times a day, trying to coax Ziggy to run past 'Monster Mog or moving her so
that he could squeeze past her, or, as a last resort, lifting him over her
head while It tore at Ryan's ankles. If he had time for a break he got
Sophie ready to go out in her buggy for some fresh air he'd leash Ziggy
who'd walk along quite happily, hoping to see Debbie for a kiss and his
usual oochy--coochys but that fucking cat had to tag along as well. Ryan and
been tempted to throw it in the pool and just go out and leave it. Overnight
it's behavior had changed to be the inhaling crack cocaine cat gang member
Ryan had suspected her of being all along.

Was he going mad?!! NO!! he thought to himself. No!! Ryan
had been feeling incredibly horny!! He had been getting laid regularly with
Debbie he didn't want that to change but that had, the first time the
'devils spawn had seen Debbie on Ryan's bed it sprang up and clawed at her
sexy long legs and drawn blood on her luscious lips, Debbie refused to come
to the house while 'it' was a resident. He was reduced to her giving him
blow jobs, jerk offs and vertical sex in alley ways when they went out on
dates. He didn't want that for Debbie, but he needed release. She was
becoming to mean more to him than either Marissa ,Taylor or any other girl
he'd ever laid. Vertical sex was a Chino thing and he hadn't been a Chino
boy for four years now.

He still knew how to fight the 'Chino way'. Now was the
time! "You want a war Moggie?" "Then get ready" Ryan thought has he started
to plan the battle ahead!!!

EARLY MORNING FORAY

Early one morning the uncomfortable sleeping situation
came to a gory head. After spending hours of fretful wakefulness squeezed
between his bedfellows - "Holy Crap, if Mom ever found out" he thought -
Ryan finally managed to knock himself out with the aid of a sleeping pill.
What seemed like only seconds later he woke up with a start, aware of a
strange rustling sound close by. His immediate thought was that an intruder
had broken into the house. He glanced at his bedside clock: it was three
forty-five a.m. Straining his ears he listened with anxiety. There was the
rustle again. He squinted into the darkness. Ziggy was awake, lying parallel
to his left leg. Monster Mog was sitting on Ryan's right. Both were facing
away from him and their tails were swishing. In an unusual show of
togetherness, both were inching forward, paw by paw.

There was someone - or something - at the end of his
bed.

He switched on the light on in one quick-'incredibly
courageous' movement. With a gasp he beheld the intruder sitting on the end
of the duvet. It was a mouse, a very bloody mouse. By which he meant it was
a mouse and it was bleeding. "Fucking Evil Cat" was at it again. Poor tiny
creature. One of its back legs had gone. The tiny creature, with its prim
head eyes, dirty brown fur, long tail, twitching his nose and a gaping
wound, looked shocked and horrified, as well it might under the
circumstances. However it wasn't half as shocked and horrified as Ziggs the
wuss. His similarities to Seth never failed to amaze Ryan.

He leapt out of bed with a gasp. Fuck Cat glanced at him
and licked her cheeks, which were lipstick red, as was the trail of blood
spots on Ryan's bedroom carpet, She must have gone out on the prowl while he
was asleep, caught the mouse, brought it in through the hall cat flap, and
deposited it on his bed as a present for him. "NO THANKS!!" Ryan felt about
as an animal-rights activist who'd been given a fur coat for his birthday.
He felt like saying "Now please take the damn thing back and fuck off."

Unwanted, unimaginably scared, and under surveillance by
two hungry-looking giants, the mouse lurched towards the edge of the bed in
search of an escape route, only to find itself stranded. Both giants shifted
in pursuit of it. Monster Mog got there first and brought her right paw down
hard on the poor little skull, pinning it firmly to the bloodstained white
duvet cover. The cat and mouse game continued for a little while, as Ryan
flapped around uselessly. Well he wasn't a trained vermin control officer.
If he had been that Devil Cat would never have been in the bedroom. Ryan
already thought Ziggy was getting ill because of the moggie, now he was
learning bad habits from it.

This was no time for regrets. Ryan had to rescue the
bleeding rodent before monster mog killed it. If Mom saw this she'd hurl!!
Mice didn't bother Ryan. Living in a house infested with them in Chino had
cured him of that. However, He certainly didn't want to see the poor
creature hurt or limping around the house and curling up and dying under Mom
and Dads bed. He tried getting it out of the cat flap and locking the dog
and cat in. The mouse limped back in to hide under a heavy Victorian
bureau.

"What the hell is going on" Mom had called. "I tripped on
Seth's sneakers" he'd called back.

"Get back!" he'd shouted, as Ziggy and the Mog dashed
forward and scrabbled wildly at the bottom of the bureau with their claws.
Ryan laid down next to them, nose to nose, and peered into the dark crack
between the carpet and the bureau's base to see the escapee cowering at the
rear

Suddenly Seth's bedroom door opened, Ryan froze and a
pale-faced, sleep figure emerged. Thank God it wasn't Mom. "What's the
matter?" he'd cried seeing all three of them lying on the floor by the desk
with their noses pressed to the ground. Ryan was so used to protecting Seth
from things he thought he might scare or upset him that he sat up and
automatically said "Nothing".

His brother rubbed his eyes and said "I woke up" cause I
heard noises. Why are you lying on the floor in your PJs Ryan? Are you
hurt?"

"No, no! Everything's fine. Go back to bed" Ryan said "um
just dropped something and I'm trying to find it.'' he continued. "Yeah,
right, in the middle of the night? . Not going for it Bro!"

Ryan always was a hopeless liar. Soon the truth was out.
Far from being upset his brother had risen magnificently to the occasion.
He'd displayed a degree of organisation that would have done justice to
their father. He'd shut Ziggy and the Monster Mog in the study, then he ran
to the kitchen in search of the reusable Animal-friendly Mousetrap, that
he'd remembered their Mom had once ordered from the Innovations catalogue.
For the past three years it had languished under the sink with a lot of
Innovations products that had never been opened.

When now at long last, one of these gadgets was about to
come into its own. They'd baited the trap with some Oreo, Seth and Ryan
prodded it under the bureau with the help of a ruler. Lying on the floor but
at a distance, they waited for ages until attracted by the smell of the
Oreo, the invalid limped into the plastic and the traps door clicked
shut.

Not knowing what else to do Ryan got the trap put his
coat over his PJs, put slippers on and went fifty yards from the house to
release the mouse.

Returning home he released the yelping Ziggy and yowling
cat, stripped his duvet from it's bloodstained cover and tossed it into the
washing machine.

He was exhausted and worried about his precious Ziggy.
Ryan hadn't seen Ziggy's happy waggy tail for a week. He finally drifted off
to sleep wondering when this would end.

The next afternoon Ryan had noticed that Ziggy was being
aloof and the tail hadn't wagged once that day. The mog was busy throwing up
fur balls. It was a sunny afternoon and they were all in the garden.

Sophie Rose was playing dollies, Seth and Ryan had been
sun bathing Ziggy was lying on the patio still looking under the weather.
Mom was tending the flower tubs and Dad reading his mail.

All of a sudden the patio furniture was askew and Sandy
ran to scoop Sophie from the lawn the day had come for Ziggy to turn into a
nearly rabid dog. THE WAR WAS ON! .He'd spotted what everyone had failed to
notice - Monster Mog stalking Sophie, hissing with fangs and claws showing
and about to spring at their little angel.

Ziggy whooshed past them all. His eyes focused on the
Devil he bowled it over. It managed to grab Ziggy's ears and swing from
them, it then managed to get on to Ziggy's back. Ziggy was growling and
foaming at the mouth. Ryan looked agog his pet was Sophie's protector. The
cat clawed Ziggy's eyes twice. His golden muzzle was covered with blood and
his yelps were breaking Ryan's heart. Mom just kept shouting "Come on
sweetie" spurring Ziggy on. Nothing and no-one could have split this fight
up. Then suddenly Ziggy had the Mog pinned down by the throat the cater
wauling ceased. The garden was deadly quiet and everyone in shock.

Ryan had sprinted to Ziggy. His precious Ziggy had won
the war by biding his time. He'd protected Sophie.

Ziggy had won the war but maybe not the fight.

"Mom! Will you call the vet?' Ryan asked, Ziggy's head in
his lap. Then Ryan started to sob inconsolably.

WILL HE? ... WONT HE?!

When the battle between the two animals was finally over,
Ryan and his Dad carefully lifted Ziggy into the shade on the patio. He was
badly hurt all Ryan could say between his sobs was "I'm Sorry Mom and
Dad"

To which his Dad replied "Listen to me Ryan, if Ziggy
hadn't attacked when he did Sophie would be scarred for life."

"I'm so proud of Ziggy and 'you' for training him so
well"

"I did nothing to stop it! . I just stood there while my
pet was being hurt and watched him kill a cat" Ryan sobbed.

His Dads heart was breaking for his son and if Ryan lost
Ziggy, there was no knowing what Ryan might do. Apart from the family, Ziggy
owned his heart, but his girlfriend Debbie would help him get through this
as well. His Dad wondered how serious they were.

For once in his life Seth was dumb struck, but he had
tears running down his face and he was deathly pale. He knew for once not to
say anything at all, as Ryan's sobs had just ceased and he didn't want him
to have a fresh outbreak. He'd never seen him brother break down like
this.

Mom came out on to the patio accompanied by Mr Grieves
the veterinary. It seemed like an age since he was called out, when in fact
it was only fifteen minutes. Ziggy was one of his favourite patients and he
still shuddered when he thought of Kirsten and 'the tail' conversation. He
wasn't here to think about that. He was worried and saddened by what he saw
and although he didn't mention it to Ryan he knew this was a 'touch or go'
situation.

Since the time he'd been placed on the patio, Ziggy and
his sad big brown eyes had never strayed from Ryan in adoration. Why was his
'master' so sad? He knew with his master by his side and cradling his head
in his lap, he'd be okay.

Mr Grieves looked to Ryan and said "I think I'd better do
a bit of stitching here. . It won't be nice Ryan, don't stay if it'll bother
you"

The immediate reply was "Of course I'm staying, I
wouldn't do anything else."

The vet nodded at Ryan and Ziggy gave Ryan his paw. Mr
Grieves went back out for his bag and brought back a sedation mask and
anaesthetics.

Ryan held the mask in place until Ziggy went under. And
Seth made a hasty retreat.

Ryan watched and felt every stitch that the vet did for
Ziggs. He kept repeating "Come on Ziggy Wiggy you can do this for 'me'.
Please!!!"

All in all he had seventeen stitches to his under-belly
which had been the most dangerous of his wounds. Twenty-three stitches to
his back and nine in his beautiful silky golden ears.

When the stitching was finished, (it had taken about
thirty-five minutes and Mr Grieves did an excellent job as he wanted Ziggy
to have as few scars as possible) Ryan took the mask from Ziggy's muzzle and
ten minutes later His head started to lift. When his eyes cleared the first
thing he looked for was Ryan.

Seth came back out onto the patio saw Ziggy and said "Hey
look! Ziggy's a stoner", which earned him a glare from Ryan.

Mr Grieves took matters in hand and asked Ryan for
permission to have Ziggy admitted to the 'Animal Hospital'.

"Why" Ryan asked.

"He's dehydrated, he's lost too much weight and I want to
make sure he hasn't caught Parvo or distemper from that 'Feral' Cat"

"I haven't got enough money saved."

"Good God Ryan" his Dad said "He's 'FAMILY' Nothings too
much for Ziggy Cohen"

Ryan asked his parents if he could take time out of
college so he could stay with Ziggy at hospital. His parents agreed, Mr
Grieves agreed ,but he said I think you'll have to practice a one sided
conversation. Ryan knew that the whole family and Debbie (maybe he'd get
sometime alone with her. Fucking cat had nearly ruined their relationship)
would be visiting regularly too. Ziggy wouldn't mind, if it wasn't for Ziggy
they wouldn't have met.

His Mom then shocked them all by cussing "You know I
tried to kill that fucking cat. . It wasn't fur -balls it was hacking up. .
It was star fish, someone advised me on how to kill a wild cat and told me
starfish."

Mr Grieves held a finger to his lips, winked and nodded.
"Come on" he said "Let's get my favourite patient too hospital."

He patted Ryan on the shoulder "I Want to get some fluids
into him as soon as possible."

Ryan nodded and with the help of his Dad carried Ziggy
out to the vet's car. His Mom carried a pillow and a blanket out and Seth
gave him his squeaky toy. Sophie just brought herself a kiss and a "BYE,
BYE, MY WIGI" The car sped away and five pairs of moist eyes followed it.
They all knew he had a long way to go to recover and only time would
tell.

But he was a fighter like Ryan Cohen.

ANIMAL HOSPITAL

The Cohen family arrived at the hospital only two hours
after Ziggy had been admitted. The pretty vetinary nurse eyed Ryan up and
down and liked what she saw. And Ryan was liking what he was eying up and
down and up again. He shook his head to clear it of his 'lustful'
thoughts.

There was only one girl for him and that was Debbie. At
least he thought she was the only girl for him. He felt so fricking horny
all of the time lately. Some days he'd manage as many as five' jerk
offs'

He hadn't seen her since the night of their last long
fuck. When he was just about to cum and that fucking Moggie had attacked his
back, ass and balls. He'd had to go to get tetanus shots 'just in case'.
Just his luck it had to be a female doctor that was on call that day. He
didn't want to show off his 'Wedding Tackle' and he certainly hadn't wanted
to say how he was mauled like that.

He wasn't ashamed of being so well endowed in fact the
opposite. The doctor had formed her own ideas and suggested his girlfriend
should be gentle in his tender places,

He was horny as hell.

He was here for his pet not for his own hormones.

The pretty nurse made him smile when she said "OH! You
want Ziggy Cohen. He's got his own private room, third door down the
corridor on the right . He may still be a little fuzzy, he's only just got
back from having tests and shots and they had to put him out for a while"
she smiled. "Mr Grieves will talk to you. I'll let him know Ziggy's family
are here, but you can go into see Ziggy while you wait for Mr Grieves. Just
two at a time please and Ryan can stay with Ziggy all the time Ziggy's
here"

Ryan was worried he glanced sharply at his family and
could see the concern on their faces.

His Dad threw his arm around Ryan's shoulders and said
"I'm sure it's nothing to worry about"

Ryan thought different but he chuckled when he saw the
door to Ziggy's room. There emblazoned in big blue letters was ZIGGY COHEN
on his door. Ryan could imagine Ziggy in there drinking 7 and 7's living
the' life of luxury'. Ryan knew different. He knew it would be a long time
before 'Ziggs' was well enough to be allowed home. But Ryan could and would
wait forever for the pet he'd always yearned for as a kid.

Out of courtesy the rest of the family let Ryan go in
first alone. They heard him saying "Hey Ziggs stop pretending open your eyes
Daddy's here" "Atta boy, paw! paw! good boy. That's a good boy"

All of a sudden the family heard Ryan in hysterics Then
mass hysteria set in as his Mom and Dad looked at each other, his brother
blanched with shock his mom handed Sophie too Seth.

Sophie was wriggling in Seth's arms crying "Mommy" "NO
WEFF! . WOPI WANTS WIGI AND WYAN! NO WEFF! . Pease Mommy . Pease Daddy"

Ryan's Mom popped her head round the door to see Ryan not
in hysterics with sadness but in hysterics from laughter and relief. They
all heard his Mom in hysterics as well. It must be contagious or the 'worst'
had happened. His Dad's eyes were turning moist and so were Seth's. Just at
that moment the door opened and Ryan and his Mom came walking out arms
around one another with tears streaming down their cheeks from 'laughing'.
His Dad demanded to know what was so funny. Ryan opened the door again and
said "Look" and started gasping for breath through laughing so much. That
was it! It set them all off although Sophie didn't know why she was
laughing. "Why you yaffin at my Wigi for? Why wigi got a wucket on yis
wed?"

As Mr Grieves walked down the corridor he heard a
cacophony of laughter and knew it was coming from ZIGGY COHENS room. Ziggy
looked at his Master mournfully and was looking deeply offended at all of
his family. He gave them all an indignant look and tried to have a scratch
at his stitches. He couldn't and that was precisely the idea of the bucket.
Didn't humans know that even dogs could be humiliated!?

It was at that moment Ryan got to know exactly what it
was like to be glared at and by his own pet no less. If looks could kill. It
was a glare that meant "I love you, but I'm going to give you a "merry
dance" when I'm outta here . You'll see . You'll all see, you'll all be
sorry!" but Sophie was exempt!!

When Mr Grieves entered the room it went deathly quiet.
The only sound was Ziggy huffing and scratching at his bucket.

"Haaa" I see you've noticed Ziggy's latest fashion
accessory . Nothing's too good for our favourite patient. Is it boy?"

That earned Mr Grieves a few wags of a golden feathery
tail. Ryan was quite jealous because he hadn't merited one. Too be fair he'd
have ignored anyone that would take the piss out of him because he had a
bucket on his own he'd slap the hell out of them.

Mr Grieves Looked at Ryan seriously and informed him that
they'd only just had to remove some stitches from Ziggy's belly and back and
re-do them. One of the young vetinarys had been concerned about some
infected areas he'd seen and they had found 5 off the cats teeth embedded
under the stitches.

The infection was not clearing up so they had him on a
drip of antibiotics Ziggy was a long way from being out of the woods
yet.

"He'll be feeling to ill to be laughed at just yet . Ryan
you can stay with Ziggy at all times, I'll have a reclining chair brought in
for you, that way you'll be able to get some sleep when you need it . I'm
sure Ziggy will be glad of his Masters company when he feels so ill but he
won't be grateful for you laughing at him" Mr Grieves did his fish
impersonation again, before giving Ziggy a pat on the head, then shook
Ryan's hand and squeezed his shoulder before asking the rest of the family
to leave.

He told them only one person at a time with Ryan. They
all turned to leave but Sophie toddled over to Ziggy, gave him a kiss "WUB
YOU WIGI, then she toddled to Ryan and said "WUB YOU WYAN" she kissed his
cheek with her tiny pink rose-bud mouth "TATABYE"

"Love too chicklet"

Twenty minutes later, two orderlies carried in the
biggest blue leather reclining chair he'd ever seen. "Preferential treatment
Ziggs" He took hold of his sleeping pets paw and whispered "I'm sorry for
laughing at you Ziggs."

An hour later another pretty nurse with big breasts, long
legs and tight cute ass had woken Ryan when she came in to check on Ziggy.
She bid him goodnight and left Ryan to toss and turn in the chair, his head
filled with thoughts of Debbie.

"Where the fuck was she?", "What was she doing?" or "Who
was she doing"

She was 'his girl' Ziggy had brought them together. They
would be together again. He knew what he was aching to do his cock was
telling him what to do he was rock hard and he'd cum in his sleep if he
didn't relieve himself soon. He grabbed his towels and walked to the shower
block as quickly as he could with his stiffy threatening to spill over. In
the shower his hand went directly south. He came fast, long and hard
splattering until his fist was full off thick creamy spunk and splashed the
shower walls as his body spasmed again and over and over he shot his load
thinking all the time of Debbie and that he should have been spilling his
sperm into her. (It was mind blowing, he was having trouble keeping upright
as his hips thrust and snapped into thin air).

Ryan was trying to write an assignment, when she came to
see him three days later. She was here to finish their affair. He was sure
of it, but did not want to hear it. He loved this girl. He thought Marissa
had been his one 'true love'. He was wrong. 'This girl' that stood in front
of him was 'his' and he'd 'never' let her go 'NOT EVER'!

ZIGGYS RELAPSE - RYAN'S MAKE-UP SEX

It's three days since Ziggy was admitted to Animal
Hospital. Ryan is going 'stir crazy'! He tries every hour or so to 'spur'
Ziggy on to getting 'better' holding his paw and 'begging' him to get better
All Ziggy would do, would be maybe lift his head and look at his Master with
sad brown eyes that were beginning to look so pale and sad.

Then he'd turn his head away from Ryan as if he was
ashamed to be in a situation like this.

Ryan assumed that people would think it was crazy for a
boy of his age to be so protective and anxious for his dog.

Ziggy wasn't just 'any' dog. He was a Golden Spaniel
'Prince' of dogs. He was Ryan's dog, his 'very own' dog. He'd also saved
Sophie Rose's life. She was his 'only' sister. Ziggy had saved her life with
no thought for his own. Ryan would be forever grateful for that, but he
didn't want his precious pet to 'lose' his life either.

Ryan is always checking Ziggy's IV drip filled with
antibiotics and he keeps coaxing him to drink.

Some days it's just too much trouble for his pet to raise
his head to the bowl and he's still got the silly looking collar on which
makes it awkward. Ryan won't allow Ziggy or himself to give in. If he can
cup some water in his hand and coax Ziggy to drink it, even if it's just the
amount of a spoonful he feels they have accomplished something together and
he's 'proud'.

Mr Grieves the vetinary, told Ryan that Ziggy had lost
fourteen pounds in weight which wasn't good because he wasn't an
exceptionally big spaniel for his breed.

Mr Grieves wouldn't dream of Ziggy going home until he'd
put the fourteen and maybe another five or seven back on.

Ziggy had been the runt of the litter when Sandy bought
him for Ryan's birthday almost two years ago. He knew Ryan would love the
little pup more because he always liked to save people or creatures that had
a rough start in life much like Ryan himself. Sandy had a no pets rule in
the house, but he knew Ryan unlike Seth would be a responsible dog owner.
Ryan chose Ziggy's name - it was something to do with his childhood but he
would never tell them what.

Mr Grieves had already told Ryan that Ziggy was not
responding to treatment as well as he should the sites of the stitches were
starting to weep in places and may turn to gangrene. Ryan had sobbed
pitifully when he was alone,

Ryan would sit stroking Ziggy's head. He'd actually
fallen asleep in Ziggy's cage with him once but the nurse woken him and he
went back to tossing and turning on the recliner and thinking of Debbie.

All of the family came to visit at two forty five on the
dot each day. Seth would bring Ryan's college homework so he didn't fall
behind. If truth was told he got his homework done much quicker without
Seth's incessant chatter. Ryan couldn't help but love his brother. They'd
been through a lot together, especially when their Mom had turned to drink.
She hadn't had a drop of drink since she found out she was pregnant with
Sophie Rose at forty years old.

The only person Ziggy tried to respond to was Sophie she
would crawl into his cage and snuggle into her Wigi and she wanted Wyan to
live at her house again because he played hospikles with her dollies. She
would cry when she had to leave Wigi and Wyan cos Weff won't wiff
dollies.

It was stupid for Ryan to be jealous that his little
chicklet got licks and tail wags from Ziggs when he didn't but it was as if
Ziggy thought Ryan had failed him in someway. Until one day he sat holding
Ziggy's paw, telling about all of the walks, adventures and his favourite
foods he could have when he got better. At first he thought he'd imagined it
but when Ryan mentioned Fresh Tripe, chicken, rabbit and fish, he could have
sworn Ziggs had licked his lips and swished his tail.

"Tripe, chicken, rabbit and fish" Ryan said it again, and
no, he hadn't imagined it. The golden fluffy tail swished and then wagged!!
Ryan had to believe it when his hand was damp from a big wet lick. "Oh
Ziggy" he sobbed. "My Boy" "Good Dog" Give me your paw" "No Ziggy, paw!" "Oh
I'm so proud of you. I'm so fucking Proud"

A few minutes later Ryan's 'joy' took a 'nose dive'. Mr
Grieves came into Ziggy's room and told Ryan they were taking Ziggy to
theatre. As he'd suspected through the weeping sites there was some gangrene
and they wanted to cut away the gangrenous flesh with the least amount of
damage. He also promised Ryan that he would enter Ziggy into the next local
dog show himself and he'd expect him to win. Even it was just the dog with
the biggest smile or the waggiest tail categories.

This gave Ryan a little more faith that Ziggs would get
well.

Mr Grieves gave him that reassuring smile of his and Ryan
held back the sobs that where threatening to start. All he could give was a
nod of his head and a quick forced smile.

When the orderlies came for Ziggy his eyes stayed on Ryan
adoringly. Things weren't looking good for Ziggy at all. He sat and cried
like a baby. His family wouldn't be here until two forty-five and Ziggy
would be back by three fifteen Mr Grieves had told him.

He was just drying his tears, when there was a tap at the
door. He thought one of the family, WRONG!! must be early but they wouldn't
knock unless the curtain on the door was drawn and it wasn't.

In walked a gorgeous ,sexy girl, long tanned legs, not
showing any signs of cat scratches.

She was dressed in a very low cut lemon top with shoe
string straps, a khaki pleated mini skirt that showed off her cute ass. She
had her hair in a pony tail. He drank in her appearance.

"Debbie" he said and his cock stood to attention!!

Even though his cock stood to attention, Ryan was
saddened. She'd come to tell him what he didn't want to hear. She was going
to tell him they were 'over'. Ryan didn't want them to be 'over' but what
could he expect, she'd not bothered to get in touch for three days. 'Fuck'
his phone was on charge in his room at home. His parents wouldn't know it
was there.

'Too late' he thought. She's come to tell me she's found
someone new. Everyone leaves him when he needs them most, but this was
different. He needed this girl 'forever'.

Ryan had never figured Debbie was a 'cock tease'. "Do all
girls dress like this when they're going to 'dump' their boy-friend?" Ryan
asked himself. His blood was boiling with anger and frustration. He couldn't
leave Ziggy's side to be with Debbie every minute, no matter how much he
loved her.

She'd never been a tease with him. He'd been her first.
She'd given him the 'gift' of her virginity. She'd begged him to and he'd
been so careful and tender and had made 'love' to her long and slow, three
times in that 'special' night. She was insatiable. She couldn't get enough
of him nor he of her and he couldn't refuse his dick.

He shook his head to clear it of his reverie and realised
she had spoken.

"Hey Ryan" she smiled?

"Hey You, What do you want?" His voice cold and harsh "Or
would it be easier to ask who you don't want?" All the time praying he
wouldn't get the answer he was expecting.

She looked taken aback, but she carried on speaking.
"What the fuck are you talking about Ryan Cohen? Or is it Ryan Atwood the
'Bad Boy from Chino' I'm talking to today?"

She was hurt, puzzled and furious at his remark, but she
carried on. "I've been calling your cell phone for three days" She said
angrily.

"It's on charge at home. My parents and Seth can't have
heard it", he replied petulantly and red faced.

"I managed to speak to your family today, they told me
what happened"

"My poor oochie coochies!!" she cooed and looked at
him.

It was like a light had gone on in Ryan's head.

"Did you just say Oochie Coochies in plural" he asked
closing the space between them.

"Maybe" she said mischievously.

"YOU DID!! . Come here" he said with a smile and a growl.
"I so thought I'd lost you" he murmured into her neck. Then kissed her
hungrily. He wanted to devour her.

"Where's my furry friend?"

"Ziggy's in theatre" and he went on to explain what Mr
Grieves had said. "He should be back at three-fifteen and hopefully with
some good news . It's killing me Debbie . I want him 'safe and sound at home
and a busy body part of the family again"

"Mr G won't let him home until he's regained weight" His
eyes were moist again as he looked at Debbie.

"Sooo" she said "you won't have been eating either?"

"I'm starved, but not for food" he said with a twinkle in
his eye.

"Sit down!" she said pushing him roughly onto the
recliner. The leg rest was folded out and he got a huge "smirk" on his face.
God she could be so 'bossy'

"I brought you something. I think you'll like and it
might sustain you for a few hours"

"I think you'll enjoy it"

Ryan was looking curious.

"C'mon let me taste it" he said.

"Me first" she smirked. "Are you ready? . Close your eyes
Ryan!"

"Yes Ma'am" he replied.

"Can I open them now" he whined. "Please!!"

"Yes Baby" she purred.

He opened his eyes "Fuck" he said and nearly creamed his
pants. He'd jerked off three times a day at least, while they were apart. He
thought he'd drained his balls but evidentially hadn't. He felt them fill
and swell and his cock was that hard it was hurting real bad. He guessed it
would be reddish and purple if he took a look. Fuck he'd rather look at the
sight in front of him. He was the first man to be up and inside her and he
would be sure to be the 'only' man 'EVER' "This must be what it's like to be
in love" he thought to himself.

She'd lifted her skirt in front of her. There wasn't much
skirt to lift. "Fuck" he said again.

Her mound was bare, her clit was barely covered, only a
piece of lace to hide it. It wasn't doing a very good job. It was only as
broad as one of her shoe strings. Her clit was glistening and slick with her
need for him. She must have been working her fingers while his eyes were
closed,

"C'mere Woman!" he growled. He was readying himself to
kneel and lick her slick pussy, when she stepped forward and freed his now
purple headed hungry cock. He was commando .It had been quicker to pump his
dick. God! His nerve endings were tingling so much and his cock was
pulsating and precum was weeping from his glans.

He slowed his breathing so this glorious feeling wasn't
gone too soon. The family would be here in thirty minutes and the curtain
wasn't drawn. He was expecting one of her special 'deep throat' blowjobs and
he could hear himself begging. She dropped the recliner down. He thought "OH
YEAH BABY BLOW ME"! Instead she turned her back to him and straddled him. He
had to bite his lip to stop crying out. He was groaning "Yeah Baby! Hmmm!
Take it !,Take it all! Hmmm! Gimme all you got" "Oh god Fuck" He had both
hands up the front of her top, holding a breast in each. She took every inch
of him, his balls against her ass. She rode him hard and fast, rocking her
hips from side to side and around his cock. She was gasping and her muscles
started to clench like a vice round his cock harder and harder and her pony
tail bobbing in unison with their thrusts. Ryan couldn't help but thrust he
thought he'd died and gone to heaven. God she was draining him dry and he
had his hand rubbing her clit and her hand was massaging and rolling his
balls.

They came together, Ryan's head pressed forward into her
neck, which he'd covered in hickeys. He held his hand over her mouth to
muffle her scream.

"You sure came prepared" he panted. Then it dawned on his
euphoric brain "Shit" "We forgot the glove! But I never want to use one
again" he almost begged. How could he have not known?

It had felt like sliding into silk not cotton

"Suprise! Suprise!" she giggled."I started The Pill six
weeks ago".

"Shuprise" shouted Sophie running through the door into
Wigi's room.

As Ryan walked out to take Debbie to the main doors, his
Dad stopped him and murmured "Looks like Ziggy's not the only one getting
special treatment"

Ryan kissed Debbie goodnight. She promised to drop in
every day and If he felt like a re-play she was up for it.

"Night Baby" she said and told him to give his face a
splash in the men's room.

Ryan's jaw line and neck were covered in hickeys!! He
rolled his eyes. He knew he'd be getting another Father/Son talk soon. Ziggy
would be back in five minutes, he prayed it would be good news!!

tbc