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The Wife's Teachable Moment

For Vanrixie

By Draconicon

Lab work at RIXANA was never done. There was always something new to test, something new to experiment with, and - more often than anything else - something new to poke a hole in before someone fucked around with it and made a bigger mess than the cleaners wanted to deal with. Aylissa was one of those that frequently did the poking, and that was what she was doing right then, going through the paperwork submitted from the other labs and tossing out anything that had immediate signs of imminent failure.

The trash pile was four times the size of the accepted pile, and that was just from the first go-through. The six-tailed vixen shook her head, pulling her lab coat a bit tighter around her as she pushed the trash pile off the workbench and into the trash.

"Why do they think this stuff will work?" she muttered under her breath. "I mean, tail-maws attached to maids for cleaning helpers? Where do they think all the mass the maws consume will go?"

That was part of her job. She enjoyed the fucked-up part of RIXANA's work as much as anyone else, but she was one of the few that also looked at the realistic side of things.

Most of the time, at least. When Janise wasn't -

"Hey, honey."

And there she was. Aylissa suppressed a wince as she spun on her stool, looking at the white-furred wolf walking through the door. The other woman's lab coat was mostly undone, and her various tails were swaying out from under the back rim. Before Aylissa could do more than gather the paperwork to keep it from being thrown everywhere, her wife had pushed right past her, taking up residence at the workbench adjacent to her own.

"Sorry. I have a few slides I need to examine."

"Here?"

"Heh, closest microscopes, hon. And you know how Luciana gets."

"Hmmm..."

She shook her head. It was more than that, she imagined. Janise could never avoid flirting while on the job, but at least she was leaning over the microscope and doing something. She turned back to the papers in hand -

"Mmph!"

Only to get bumped by one of Janise's many white tails. The nine limbs were swaying slowly, brushing against her cheek at best and -

"Hmmph!"

She pushed another one away from her face, but they just kept swaying. She scooted her stool further down the edge of the workbench, trying to get some space, but somehow, the tails followed her. Every impact made her stop reading, and every brush along her neck sent little shivers down her spine. It didn't help that they kept reminding her of the last time that she'd been the subject in an experiment and been teased past the breaking point, and she growled deep in her throat as she kept fighting the urge to do something.

Bump.

Bump.

Bump.

It was getting intolerable. She had all but left her workstation behind at this point, and Janise was still all but slapping her around with her tails. With gritted teeth, she looked up with every intention of ripping her wife a new one -

Only to pause and stare. The white wolf was leaning forward still, clearly not paying attention to what her tails were doing, but from here, Aylissa could see that the lab coat was all her wife was wearing. Nothing underneath, nothing to protect her ass or pussy from being visible, and certainly nothing to hide the slowly-distending cock creeping down and hardening.

Whether she knew what she was doing or not, the show that Aylissa was privileged to get told her that merely chastising her wife wouldn't get any results. She needed a lesson in personal awareness in the lab.

Hopping down from her stool, the vixen wandered to four different lab stations, gathering sufficient lubrication, tools, and elevation assistants as were needed for her plan. She hummed softly to herself as she did, stepping out of her panties at one of them and leaving her underwear in a drawer. Her cock leaped up and out of her lab coat as she did, already throbbing in anticipation of the 'lesson.'

She dragged a stool behind her wife, settling it right between Janise's legs, and stood on it. The round clamp that she'd taken from the second workbench snapped tight around her wife's tails, gathering them together and pulling them back. Janise yelped, but with her tails in a vise, she couldn't actually pull away or shift her position.

"H-hey, what's going - is that a vibrator?"

"Yes," Aylissa said, rubbing the buzzing tip of the dildo in question along her wife's asshole. "You need a lesson in spatial awareness, I think."

"Oh, come on. It was just - mmmph!"

The vixen smiled; her wife had always had some degree of extra sensitivity to anal stimulation, certainly more than most expected for the rather large cock the herm wolf had. They were always surprised to learn that Aylissa got to top as often as she did, and more surprised that Janise loved it.

But this was a different thing. This was a teachable moment.

She smeared a layer of lube along the tip of the vibrator and her wife's asshole before slowly sinking it in. The copious amounts of slime meant that it went in easily, and Janise's soft moans kicked into overdrive as soon as Aylissa turned the vibrator up to full strength. As the wolf moaned, her voice shaky and gasping, the vixen pulled herself a little bit closer and rammed into the other hole.

"Ahhhhhhhh," Janise moaned, her voice trailing off as the vixen laid over her, pushing her tails off to the side. "Mmmph...I keep...keep forgetting...how good you do that..."

"Not bad for someone under five feet, you careless giant."

Planting her feet, Aylissa discarded any remaining cares about taking it slow and just went for it. The vixen thrust away, humping hard. Even with the stool, she was almost forced to go up on her tiptoes to actually hump away at the right spot, and despite the discomfort of banging her hips off the toy buried in her wife's ass, she was able to focus most of her attention on the tight, gripping walls of the other woman's pussy.

Of course, the instant moans she drew from the taller herm made it all the better. This was her lab, after all. There were standards to keep up, and part of those standards was being aware of everyone else...and what you were doing to them.

Coming here...distracting me...flaunting...oh, you will learn. There are rules.

Gritting her teeth, she leaned forward, all but flopping on her wife's back as she humped away. She couldn't see what Janise was doing, but she could imagine it all too clearly: her wife's hands moving, one going down, the other up. One would go to that throbbing cock, jerking it off to the cadence of their fuck, while the other would go to one of her nipples. There were piercings there, big, thick ones that were pulled up due to the wolf's nipples being inverted. Oh, they would be pulled out from that, dragged out with a soft pop with sufficient play.

That image popped strongly into her head and stayed there as she humped away, a few low, almost cute growls interrupted by moans of her own as she savored the feeling of that eager wolf pussy clenching around her cock, pulling her in deep every time, undulating around her shaft and soaking it with her juices. She could feel herself already getting close, the emotional teach-a-lesson-fuck rapidly turning into something far more normal, something they did all the time.

In, out, in, out, the meaty slap of flesh on flesh, slick rod in tight hole getting louder as she got more frenzied. She could feel her excitement on the verge of blowing free, and she panted, hiding her drool and her moans in her wife's fur. She ground herself against the wolf's back, her smaller breasts teased by the tickling strands, pushed right to the edge before -

"Mmmph..."

"Awooooo!"

Janise's howl muffled her own moans of pleasure, but they were both there. They came together, her wife spraying and squirting at the same time, soaking the side of the workbench, while Aylissa was focusing entirely on the throbbing pressure running down her cock and into that tight slit wrapped around it. The warmth, the soft, muffled 'splut' sound of her cum going as deep as it possibly could, the feeling of some of it running out despite the tightness and soaking her balls as a result: it was all glorious and kept her pleasure high for quite some time even after the initial burst of release.

She managed to suppress her pants with some difficulty as she slowly dragged her cock back. Janise let out a quiet yelp as the tip of the vixen's cock popped free, and the first little dribble of white began its slow roll outward. Aylissa looked down at the white line of her own seed coming free, shaking her head.

"This is what underwear is for."

"Heh...sorry."

"I cannot stand a dirty lab, or dirty tools."

"Mmmph...so what...what are you going to do about it?"

"This."

She knelt down on the stool - thankful for the invention of padded yet gripping surfaces - and stuck out her tongue, drawing a line from the midpoint of her wife's cock back up to her pussy. Janise arched her back, going up on her tiptoes as the vixen flicked her tongue from side to side on the way up.

Stubborn woman, she thought. She will learn. She will learn.

Shaking her head, she dragged her tongue right up to the dribble just starting to push out of her wife's pussy. The spread lips, the slightly stretched hole that she knew would slowly close over the day, was as inviting as ever. A small part of her imagined standing up and fucking it again.

Instead, she reached up and started pushing the anal vibrator in and out, keeping her wife right on the edge. She doubted that it would take long to push Janise to a second orgasm, and then, she would put her wife's tongue to work cleaning the rest of the equipment.

The lab had standards, after all.

The End

Summary: Aylissa Vante, head of this particular lab in RIXANA, ends up dealing with her wife's rather obnoxious tails, and decides to teach the wolf a lesson.

Tags: F/H, TransF/H, Vibrator, Toy, Anal, Vaginal, Orgasm, Cum, Creampie, Wolf, Vixen, Tails, Size Difference, Lab,