Normal Tuesday Night

A fingertip traced delicately around the little pink pad behind the toes. Gemini couldn't help being amused at how closely it resembled a heart, if only it had a little more point on one side...

The toes flexed spasmodically as her nail scratched lightly across the surface. "Enjoying yourself back there?" Johanna sighed, still reading her phone with her feet in Gemini's lap and her belly across Dane's. Neither girl was paying a lick of attention to the movie on the television.

Gemini giggled, rubbing her lover's foot between her hands apologetically. "Getting tired of being pestered?"

The Dalmatian just shook her head, lifting the foot out of Gemini's hands to hold it just in front of her nose. Taking her cue eagerly, the Doberman tapped a quick kiss against the pad...and couldn't resist adding another to each toe. "I'm in the mood for more, actually," Johanna continued while Gemini was peppering her with affection, surprising the Doberman more than a little. Rolling out of both her lover's laps, Johanna gave Dane a kiss before taking Gemini's hand and pulling the other girl to her feet. "Come on. You can try to break your record."

The Doberman's tail started doing triple-time against her own butt...but Dane reached out and caught Johanna by hers before the girls could get so much as a step away from the couch. "Hold up," the Dalmatian chuckled with a sly grin when his sister looked askance at him, "Why don't you keep it down here in the living-room? My boyfriend and I want to watch this."

Ares blinked in surprise, tilting his head at the other male. "We do?"

"Just watch?" Johanna asked for clarity at about the same time.

"We do," Dane answered firmly with a knowing look toward Ares, reaching down beside the couch to pull Johanna's set of hog-tie cuffs up into view, "And no, not just watch..."

Now Ares and Gemini were both looking at him with jaws slack and tails wagging (even if Ares' couldn't hope to keep pace with his sister's). Johanna just rocked her head thoughtfully, like she was considering items on a fast-food menu, then casually reached out one hand and pushed Gemini back onto her butt on the couch. "Alright," the female Dalmatian declared, unsnapping the button of her jeans, "Spotty doms tonight. Be sure to be rough with our boyfriend. I want him too worn out to bother me after I'm done with his sister."

"Done," her brother grinned, patting the seat beside Gemini to suggest where Ares should place himself now. The larger Doberman was quick to obey, sitting and leaning back against the soft cushions right against Gemini's shoulder, and was about to unzip his pants when Dane slid the first cuff around his wrist...

Gemini gasped as Johanna unzipped her pants and began pushing them down around her knees, revealing the thick, bright blue strap-on hugging her hips. "When did you put that on?!" the Doberman cackled, likewise reaching for the closure to her pants only to be interrupted by Dane catching her wrists in the other half of the hog-tie cuffs, chaining her and her brother together.

"I was waiting to surprise you," Johanna shrugged, stroking up and down the length of silicone suggestively, though she lacked any kind of lube at the moment. Dane was just opening his own pants as the pair of Dobermans cuffed together on the couch began to realize neither of them could touch themselves effectively unless the other cooperated.

"Oh wuff," Gemi whispered, tongue already lolling out the side of her mouth and her breath growing quick with lust, as she watched her husband gently take Ares by the back of the head with one hand and under the chin with the other to guide his muzzle down onto the Dalmatian's spotted dick, "Getting wuffed together...side-by-side...right here on the--"

Johanna caught her chin in a mildly painful pinch, interrupting her excited monologue. "Sugarcube," the female Dalmatian interjected coldly, "I do love you. But you talk too much. Shut up, and give our brothers something to enjoy," she insisted, pulling Gemini's head forward and down in exactly the same way Dane had done her brother, forcing the thick dildo through the Doberman's lips and across her tongue all the way to the back of her throat.

Gemini nearly creamed her pants right there, whimpering happily as the hands cupped gently around her head pulled her down again and again, scrunching her nose up against the Dalmatian's belly each time. Beside her she could hear the soft slurp of Ares' tongue sliding along her husband's bone, and Dane's approving sigh, "Mmm, yeah...good boy..." Peeking one eye open, she saw her brother's lips already lightly kissing Dane's thick knot with each draw, just waiting for the Dalmatian to loosen his grip enough for Ares to attempt to take it in...

"Eyes up here, sugarcube," Johanna tapped her nose, drawing the other female's attention up her belly and between her bare breasts to meet her dispassionate stare. Gemini couldn't figure out when or how she'd removed her shirt and bra without letting go of the Doberman's head, but also didn't care enough to try unwrapping her tongue from around the dildo to ask.

She gasped as Johanna pulled out, pushing her head back to force her into a reclining position against the back of the couch. While the Doberman caught a good breath, the Dalmatian reached down to pull her hips all the way to the forward edge of the cushions, then lifted her ankles to rest against Johanna's shoulders. Gemini barely had time to appreciate the promise of the new position before her brother laid his head on her belly, pushed down not-quite-gently by Dane. The way their wrists were bound together meant Gemini's arms were effectively trapped underneath the larger Doberman, who was in turn being held down by Dane with one hand on his chest, while the Dalmatian's other arm gathered one of Ares' legs up tight against his own chest.

For a moment Gemini thought they'd forgotten an important step in wuffing, and was about to chide them for such when Dane started leaning forward...far forward...pressing Ares' knee almost to his own shoulder and bringing their muzzles close enough together to kiss. The sound of the seam splitting under Ares' tail declared all the necessary prep-work done. "Wuff, honeybear, what's got into you tonight?!" Gemini groaned in delight, watching her husband make out with her brother on her belly while the other Doberman's face scrunched up and he moaned with the effort of accepting Dane's bone through his back-door...

Her attention was pulled back to Johanna as the other woman slid both hands underneath her rump, taking a firm grip on the waist of her jeans...and busted the button and zipper both as she yanked it out from under Gemini's butt and partway up her legs. "The better question is what's about to get into you," the female Dalmatian warned as she straightened back up and reclaimed her hold on Gemini's legs, "And how much of it can you hold?"

The girth of the dildo felt like it had doubled since leaving her mouth, becoming almost as thick as Dane's knot right from the smooth tip when it plunged into her garden. Gemini actually yelped at the first thrust, though the way her heels hooked onto Johanna's shoulders and her ankles seemed to be trying to pull the Dalmatian further in proved it was nothing like a request to stop. She'd taken thicker. She just needed a thrust or two to adjust.

Gemini groaned happily at the next invasion, and her brother echoed her beautifully as Dane's balls lightly slapped his rump, on the verge of driving his knot through the Doberman's rim. The pair of Dobermans spent a moment squirming in between the determined thrusts, until they got the cuffs (and Gemini's arms) out from under Ares and resting more comfortably on the larger Dog's belly. Gemini joined him in taking a loose grip around his waving bone as her brother rolled more fully onto his back, spreading his legs wide, and swallowed Dane's knot with his tail-hole at last. Ares howled, squirting thick streams of cream up his own belly with Gemini helping to coax them out at maximum pressure.

Breathing was getting hard for Gemini for multiple reasons, though her brother's surprisingly light weight on her belly actually ranked pretty low among them. "Ha-harder, sugarcube!" she panted to Johanna, "So...close...!"

"Wuff," the female Dalmatian sighed, resting both hands on Ares' chest to lean her full weight into the next few thrusts, "Brother, I need your help when you're done there. I just don't think this thing's thick enough," she reasoned, fully withdrawing. Gemini's disappointment at the sudden vacancy was short-lived, as Johanna pressed the silicone rod lower, following the split of her vulva to that of her rump and other, much tighter entrance on that side. "Both of us at once should do the trick."

"Both...what?!" Gemini thought her heart was going to crack one of her ribs as Dane pulled out of Ares with a smile and stood up beside his sister. They each claimed one of her legs, spreading her wide, and spent a moment getting their respective shafts in alignment with each other. "Oh...merciful forgotten gods...!" Gemini whispered to herself with tongue lolling, taking two fistfuls of Ares's shirt to brace herself. It was a miracle bordering on a curse that she didn't climax just at the sight of her Dalmatian lovers standing over her, smiling devious, matching smiles, and her brother laying across her belly with Dane's milk still oozing back out of his abused behind. He looked unjustifiably cute in the mini-skirt he'd borrowed from her. Except...when had he...?

"Gemi," Dane's whisper seemed to come from right inside her own ear, "You okay, sunshine?"

Her mouth felt dry. Her tongue was clinging to the pillow beneath her cheek. Gemini peeked one eye open to take a groggy look around the quiet, dark room...and sighed half in relief and half in disappointment. Ares was spooned up against her husband's back, one strong arm reaching across both of their shoulders. Gemini could still feel a weight on her belly, but that was a pretty constant sensation in a pregnant body. Johanna wasn't helping matters, with one arm loosely around the mound of Gemi's tummy, still sound asleep despite being turned almost completely around and laying with her head between Dane and Gemini's thighs. And while Gemini's tongue had long since dried in the open air, the three fingers she had tuck up between her clamped thighs were positively soaked as she lay there, hovering on the cusp of a climax.

"Yeeeah," Gemini whispered back to her husband, laying almost nose to nose with her between their siblings, "Sorry. Did I wake you?"

"You were whining in your sleep," Dane nodded, reaching forward to kiss her lightly on the muzzle, "Thought it might be a nightmare."

The female Doberman giggled breathlessly, closing her eyes again and very reluctantly taking her fingers out of herself. "Mmm, that's sweet, but I'm fine," she promised, scooting as close as Johanna's crisscrossed body would allow and tucking her muzzle up under her husband's chin affectionately. Her sex-soaked fingers reached out to lightly cup his balls as she whispered around a yawn, "You might have to forgive what I'm going to do to you tomorrow night, though..."