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This vignette was written for Arsene Vulpine as part of my Patreon request days for May. It contains M/F sex between consenting adults, crossdressing and femdom. :3

A Quiet Night Out

"I missed this..."

Kiyah moaned to her husband as she pinned him up against the wall, lifting the back of his sweet blue sundress and fondling the pair of her own lacy black panties that he was wearing beneath it. This was the first time they'd been out for a whole night together in months. The first time they'd felt comfortable leaving their new baby solely in the care of the maned wolf's parents overnight, leaving them free to do as they wished. And of course, what they wished was to share a quiet night out together... just like the old days.

A whimper of humiliation escaped Arsene as he felt his wife tugging down his panties just low enough to expose his nether regions while leaving them bunched up around his thighs, the cool evening air whipping around his suddenly exposed balls and the already swelling length of his cock. He shuddered as he felt her other hand joining the first that had teased his underwear away, and moaned loudly as she spread his butt-cheeks apart and ran a finger over his clean, needy pucker. His tail wagged uncontrollably, and the fox's own fingertips clawed at the cool brickwork against which he was being held as Kiyah probed and explored him like she had never before made contact with those hidden reaches of his body.

She had, of course. Many a time before. But not for months. Not since before they'd had their baby and their sex lives had been confined to stolen moments between feedings late at night. In private, their dynamic was somewhat different. In private their relationship was more equal, though there were times when Arsene often took the lead in their bedroom related activities. But out here in the real world, when it came to the lewd and lascivious matters they shared in public, this was where Kiyah came into her own, and where Arsene found himself transformed into a very, very different kind of lover.

"Fuck me."

He begged his wife even as they heard voices close by, people talking on the street which stood adjacent to the building in whose shadow they were hidden.

"Please, Kiyah. Ohhh... p-please, fuck me."

He wiggled his ass within his cute dress. He flagged his tail up, not caring that it exposed his buttocks for anyone who might have peered down the side of the building from the open entrance to the pavement and road beyond. His cock ached, and his balls throbbed with their desire to be emptied. To be milked dry. Arsene peered back over his shoulder with a look of pure hunger and longing, and met the gaze of his wife as she stood in playful thought as though considering his proposal. She looked so confident and handsome as he stared in awe and reverence at her. So smartly dressed in that navy pant-suit, her hair tied back so that just as he might easily have been able to pass for a lady with his lithe body and his feminine attire, she too would have been very easy to assume to be a man. A big, strong man, ready to attend to his needy little slut of a lover.

Growing softly in affirmation, Kiyah leaned forward and nipped at the back of Arsene's neck. Her hands released themselves from his buttocks, and instead drifted to her own crotch. They began to unfasten her belt, her buttons and zipper, and as Kiyah opened up the front of her trousers with Arsene still peering hungrily back at her, she grinned toothily at the yelp of delight that escaped him when she revealed what she was wearing beneath them. Not any normal underwear, not underwear at all really, but a harness. A harness waiting for a single object to be added to it in order to make it complete, which Kiyah soon acquired as she reached around Arsene's front and plucked open the clasp of his purse, hanging over one of his shoulders even now.

"Yes... yessss..."

Arsene whined happily as he watched Kiyah pluck forth from within his purse both a large double ended dildo that wouldn't have even been able to fit were it not for its curved middle, and a bottle of lube. He moaned and whimpered as he pressed himself to the wall more tightly than ever so he could try and make space between their bodies to watch as Kiyah wriggled and squirmed and gasped in pleasure of her own as she slipped the dildo into the harness and into herself. When she began to lube up the now exposed and very large remaining half of it meant for him though, Arsene's keening whimpers reached such volume that Kiyah had no choice but to reach around and clamp her free hand over his muzzle, giving him a warning growl.

"You get us caught, and I'm gonna offer your ass to anyone who sees us in exchange for their silence. So, unless you wanna get fucked by a half dozen stranger's cocks before mine, quieten down and take it like I have to take it when you fuck me in the house. If I can't scream in pleasure while our baby is sleeping, you don't get to scream now."

The fox whined and nodded, but that was easier agreed upon than done when soon Kiyah was guiding that thick rubber cock of hers into position against Arsene's rump. No sooner had she begun to apply pressure and its well lubricated tip began to disappear into the fox's welcoming backside, a strangled and plaintive howl of lust echoed out around the sides of the building with the presence of Kiyah's hand doing very little to stifle its volume. By that point however there was no going back. No moving to a less conspicuous location, and no way in hell that Kiyah was going to hold herself back and try to reduce the extremes of stimulation she was granting Arsene, and thus herself by proxy.

If her husband couldn't take what she had to give like a good little whore, he would have to deal with the consequences, and that was all there was to it.

"Ah. Ahh... t-take it."

The maned wolf growled and huffed in her own right as she began to hump Arsene more boldly, grabbing at the back of his head with her free hand while still holding his muzzle closed with the other, tugging on the male's hair and grunting as with each thrust into him she felt her own pussy receive a wave of pleasure from the toy half buried inside herself.

"Kiyah! Fuck me. Ohhh fuck, fuck me h-haaaaahhhh... harder!"

Strings of pre-cum painted the side of the building as Arsene was fucked faster and faster by his wife, the fox clawing at the wall with one hand and holding his dress bunched up around his waist with the other so he didn't get it sticky with his own juices as they spurted forth abundantly with each rapid-fire strike of Kiyah's cock against his prostate. He did try to hold back his cries, truly he did. But it was impossible. Her rubber cock inside him felt so fucking good after so long without it, and it felt so incredible, so right for him to be dominated again. To be put in his place like the needy slut that he was, and always would be for as long as Kiyah permitted it.

The longer they fucked and the louder Arsene's cries rang out, so too did Kiyah's own exclamations of pleasure begin to ring around the building with shameless exuberance. She had missed this so much. Not just being able to cry out and to hear Arsene doing similarly without risking wakening their infant child, but being buried inside his ass. Hearing him whine and simper and submit to her not just willingly but giddily in his subservience. He might have been a needy slut, but he was her needy slut, and she loved him for it with all of her heart. She loved him so much in fact, that she was determined to make sure he knew he'd gotten her off at least once before his mindless cries got them caught.

Ramping up the force of her thrusts until she couldn't drive her hips any faster or harder, Kiyah grunted and howled in her own ecstasy as with every strike of her cock deep into the fox it sent shockwaves of stimulation crashing through her in turn. Her clit grazed the bulbous midsection of the toy affixed to the harness with every stroke, and the harder she worked the far end of the toy into Arsene, the more roughly the half inside of her grazed against her aching, desperately sensitive g-spot. Her eyes rolled. Her tongue lolled out. Her hand fell away from Arsene's muzzle, the maned wolf's mind now welcoming his howls of savage and pleasure-crazed glee as further fuel for the fires of her own desire.

Kiyah didn't cry out as she climaxed despite knowing she was free to do so. Instead she buried her face in her lover's neck, sank her teeth into the side of Arsene's throat, and snarled in ecstasy into his hot flesh as she drove her harnessed hips tight against the fox's buttocks. Her body quaked and convulsed in the throes of potent orgasmic rapture, trickles of her liquid lust soaking into the crotch of her trousers which by now had fallen to bunch up around her knees, and with the hand that had been over Arsene's muzzle now free, she hurriedly lowered it to his crotch and began to pump feverishly at his already straining and drooling cock, desperate to have Arsene share this moment of pure ecstasy with her.

Feeling Kiyah's hand upon his cock as her dildo twitched and quivered under the motion not of her hips but her own convulsing pussy might have been enough alone to send Arsene over the edge. When she began to stroke him therefore, and when her fingers slid down over the swollen bulge of his knot, there was nothing that the vulpine male could do to hold himself back. He wailed at the top of his lungs, a cry that echoed not just around the building but around the whole block, and so giddy, so lost in pleasure was he as his cum began to paint the wall in front of them in thick, glistening white ropes, he didn't even stop wailing in pleasure as they heard a gruff voice call out from the nearby street, and saw a long shadow fall over them from the illuminated road beyond.

"Hey! Hey, what's going on down there?!"

Tonight was meant to have been a quiet night out, but as Kiyah glanced through her pleasure-stricken state at the figure now beginning to make his way down the side of the building towards them even as they continued to writhe and whimper in pleasure, his hulking equine body looming several feet over her own form, never mind Arsene's diminutive body, she knew that plan was already long since ruined.

Thankfully, as far as she was concerned at least, a quiet night out was only one of many ways that they could enjoy their precious free time.

"T-this... ahh... this little slut couldn't wait for me to get home to fuck him."

She growled to the approaching horse, grinning toothily in what was only partially a lie as they leaned against the brickwork of not just any building, but their very own apartment building.

"And I'll bet he's still so needy, still such a shameless whore, that he'd even let you have a turn. Right here, right now. Wouldn't you, slut?"

She tugged on Arsene's still bulging, hyper-sensitive knot rather firmly, and grinned as the fox yelped out a strangled, plaintive affirmative.

" Yes! O-ohhh... oh god, yes..."

Her eyes turned back to the horse, gleaming conspiratorially to the complete stranger in the hopes of winning him over, of appealing to his most carnal nature. She saw Arsene regard him too, fatigued yet still frantic, as needy and hungry as ever without having to act in the slightest. She saw the horse looking back and forth between them, and Kiyah grinned as he idly reached down and fondled his crotch as it began to swell.

Tonight wasn't going to be a quiet night out by any stretch of the imagination, but god... it was still going to be fun as hell.

By Jeeves

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