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New Beginnings by Kardas W. Fox Commissioned By Torchlight

A row of blue-tinted lights cast illumination on a deserted parking lot. The strip of stores it served had all closed hours ago, neither potential customers nor employees remained. A single car pulled into the lot and came to a stop in one of the parking spaces. The headlights clicked off, and the engine died.

Inside the little green hatchback, Michael rest a hand on his date's thigh. The scrawny fox may have been nineteen, but he certainly didn't look it. But despite his unimpressive physique and social awkwardness, he'd managed to hook up with Megan. The shapely snow leopard in the seat next to him was far out of his league by any conventional standards, but she had graced him with her presencce time and time again. He'd tasted her tongue enough to know he meant something to her.

It was their eighth real date, and Mike had a feeling tonight would be the night he got lucky. He had lost his virginity to his sister's girlfriend, but this would be the first time he had sex with his own girl. His hand crept higher up her thigh. Once it reached the hem of her mini-skirt, she grabbed his wrist and guided his curious hand to one of her sizable breasts.

Megan leaned over and kissed Michael, shamelessly probing his mouth with her rough feline tongue. He suckled her pink oral organ while kneading her tit. After a moment, he pulled down the front of her dress and massaged her bare breast, feeling his pants grow tighter as he brushed his fingers over her stiffening nipple.

The fox reluctantly broke the passionate kiss. "There's room for us to get comfortable in the back seat."

"Let's just stay right here Mikey."

"Come on baby, we've been together long enough."

"I don't think so."

"Are you in heat or something? I have a rubber if that's the problem."

"Trust me, you'd know if I were in heat. There would be no need to ask."

"I don't know, you smell sexy all the time. I can't remember ever not wanting to breed you."

"Let's just keep it in the front seat, okay?"

"All right, you can use your mouth without us getting in the back seat."

"No Mike, I'm not giving you a blow job."

"Hand job?"

"I let you play with my tits while we make out, isn't that enough?"

"It's enough to get me horny."

"Well, what do you want me to do about it?"

"I can think of so many things."

"Just jack off while we're kissing if it's that big a deal to you. Pretend it's my hand if you want."

"No, come on, we've gone on like eight dates now! Shouldn't we have gone all the way on the third?"

"I'm just not ready to go there with you, Mikey."

"Why not? Am I doing something wrong? I like you Megan, I'll do whatever you want to make you happy, I just want to get in there. I'll be fine if I could just get it once."

Megan sighed and fixed the front of her dress, putting her immaculate, white-furred breasts back into their silken prison. "Take me home."

"I'm sorry, I'm being too pushy. Forget what I said."

"Just take me home, I don't feel like making out anymore."

"I'll make this up to you, I promise I..."

The snow leopard glared at her date. "Mike, I am never going to sleep with you. Stop trying so god damn hard to impress me."

"N-never?"

"No. I'm not attracted to you, at all. You're cute, I'll give you that, but there's nothing sexy about you. I'm not going to let you put your cock inside any part of my body, and I feel like if I touch it I'll be giving you false hope. I have fun on our dates, and I don't mind kissing you. I don't even mind letting you squeeze my tits, but let's not make more of this than there is."

"If you don't see anything in me, why did you even agree to go out with me in the first place?"

Megan shrugged. "Darren had just dumped me, I figured his self-esteem would come crashing down around him if he saw me with you. It didn't work, but you're a nice guy anyway."

Mike let his forehead thump against the top of the steering wheel and sighed. "I can't believe this, I really thought we had something."

Megan patted Michael on the back softly. "Don't cry Mikey, you'll embarrass us both. Just drive me home, we'll sort all of this out later."

Michael sat up straight and started the car. He turned on the headlights, put it in gear, and pulled out of the parking lot. The drive to Megan's house was filled with awkward silence. The minutes stretched on into eternity, what was normally too short a drive now felt like it was taking forever. Michael gripped the steering wheel tightly and tried hard not to think about what had just happened.

Finally, Megan's house came into view. The fox slowed the car to a stop in front. He heard Megan unfasten her seatbelt, but kept his eyes locked forward. He had no intention of looking her her, even when she lightly kissed his cheek.

"Thank you for the fun time. Are we going out again next week?"

"Never again, Meg."

"You're dumping me? You are dumping me? I allow you to be in a relationship with someone as beautiful as myself and you're ending it because I won't play with your dick?"

"I'm ending it because there's no future in this. You were just stringing me along to make someone else jealous. I thought we really had a connection, but you were just using me."

Megan laughed. "Whatever. Good luck meeting your soul mate or whatever. Word of advice though, don't fall in love with the first girl who lets you stick it in her. I've heard prostitutes make shitty wives."

The door opened and slammed before Michael could come up with a suitable comeback. He hesitated for a long moment, just letting his mind drift. In time, he remembered he was still in the car and began the lonely drive home.

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Erin moaned softly into her lover's mouth, kneading two handfuls of perfect mouse ass. The vixen's long tongue probed Sherry's muzzle, and the mouse lovingly suckled it. Sherry's hands were busy massaging a set of plump fox tits. The mouse's slim, furless tail tickled across Erin's thigh. The vixen was still fully dressed from the waist down, but had shed her shirt and bra. The mouse wore nothing but a camisole and panties.

The girls stopped making out when they heard the front door slam, followed a few seconds later by Michael's door slamming as well. Erin tried to resume kissing Sherry, but the mouse gently pushed her back.

"What was that all about?"

"It sounds like his date didn't go too well."

"Poor baby! We should check on him."

"Right now? Our date is going great."

"Erin..."

"Oh fine, but we're picking up where we left off later."

"Deal, now let's go."

Erin grabbed her shirt, but Sherry was already on her way out of the room. The vixen cast an odd glance at her mate. "Aren't you going to get dressed?"

"Are you? He's seen us naked, and nobody else is home."

"Good point."

The girls went across the hall in their current state of undress, and let themselves into Michael's room without knocking. He was lying on his bed with his arm over his face, motionless. If not for the steady rise and fall of his chest, he would have appeared dead.

Erin sat down on the left side of the bed, Sherry on the right. Michael sat up and moved his arm, blushing a little when he saw the two of them were only half dressed. They could tell he'd been crying.

"I'm sorry, did I make too much noise?"

"It's okay Michael, you aren't bothering us," Sherry cooed in a soothing tone. "You sounded upset so we just came to check on you. What happened?"

"Megan and I broke up. She said I'm not attractive and that she just wanted to make her ex-boyfriend feel bad. She never saw anything in me."

"Forget about her, then. She's a bitch and she doesn't know what she's passing up."

"What do you mean?"

"You're a really sweet and handsome guy, any girl would be lucky to have you."

Sherry softly caressed Michael's chest while she spoke. Erin was a bit more lascivious and stroked her brother's thigh. She couldn't help but notice that he was maintaining eye contact with the mouse while she spoke, and wondered if it was simple politeness or a reflection of his fragile state.

"Thanks Sherry. I just wish I could meet a girl who appreciates me."

"You already have two girls who appreciate you and love you very much. To hell with dating, Erin and I will be your girlfriends!"

"R-really? Is that okay? I thought you two were in a committed relationship."

"We are," said Erin. "And that's why the offer is both of us. We have no intention of breaking up with each other, but we have been toying with the idea of adding a third."

"Mostly, we were speculating about what to do if we meet a girl we both feel something for," Sherry explained. "But we both care about you Michael, you're the only male we'd ever consider allowing into our relationship and we'd both be happy to have you as our boyfriend. So, what do you say?"

"I'm touched, I wouldn't dream of turning that down. Thank you both so much, you've lifted my spirits."

"I'd never deny you sex, Michael. Neither would your lovely sister. We're going to take very good care of you."

Sherry grabbec Michael's cheek and kissed him deep, sliding her tongue right into his mouth. The two furs moaned together while making out, and Michael's hands quickly found their way to Sherry's tits.

Erin watched them kiss for a few seconds, then eyed her brother's crotch bulge and licked her lips. She unfastened his pants and pulled them down, then gripped and stroked the tent in his boxer shorts. He rolled his hips to the attention, and the tent grew larger. Erin teased her younger brother until he was fully erect inside his underwear, then pulled those down as well.

The vixen took some time to admire her brother's red rocket, standing at a proud 9 inches and throbbing with need. She licked from the back of his balls all the way up to his pointed tip, taking time to savor his salty taste. Then, she wrapped her lips around his meat and suckled softly. One hand moved Sherry's panties aside and wedge two fingers into her pussy, she could hear the mouse moan into Michael's mouth. The vixen's other hand slid down the front of her own jeans so she could finger her pussy at the same time.

Erin slowly bobbed her head in her brother's lap. She'd been practicing, not only on him but also on Sherry's strap-on, and was quite talented in the art of fellatio. Her tongue and lips massaged his organ exquisitely, coaxing squirt after squirt of salty pre-cum from his tip.

Sherry broke her kiss with Michael, but only long enough to peel her top off. Once her tits were bared, she resumed the enthusiastic kiss. Michael toyed with her nude breasts, teasing her nipples and trying to make her feel good. The combined stimulation of hands on her tits and fingers in her pussy made the little mouse quake with lust.

The vixen's head moved faster, and in deeper strokes. She took her brother's full length into her muzzle, easily deep throating him. Her fingers picked up the pace as well, pleasuring herself and her mouse more. The moans rising in her throat sent pleasant vibrations through Michael's cock. She kissed his swelling knot on every downstroke, further teasing the horny male.

Michael didn't last long under such exquisite treatment. Erin could tell he was close and pulled her fingers from Sherry's tight snatch to wrap them around the base of his shaft instead. Michael replaced Erin's fingers with his own, releasing one of Sherry's tits to plunge three of his digits into her sopping wet mousehole. He pummeled her sweet place fiercely. The mousette broke their kiss once more to cry out in bliss. Her hips bucked beyond her ability to control them.

Michael came first, humping up into his sister's mouth and letting out a long groan. Erin squeezed behind his knot, simulating a tie, then lifted her muzzle a bit so that just the tip of his cock rest on her tongue. She suckled greedily, swallowing every drop he gave and milking him for more.

Sherry wasn't far behind. The mouse arched her back and screamed. Her body shuddered, her pussy squeezed Michael's fingers tightly, and a jet of feminine fluid shot out onto his wrist. He slowed his thrusts, just barely moving his fingers while she rode out her afterglow. Erin took a bit longer to finish, but certainly didn't take her time. She broke lip-lock around her brother's cock and cried out, taking a few shots of cum to the face before she wrapped her lips around his spurting tool again. Her own fluids drenched the front of her jeans. The vixen's skilled fingers didn't so much as slow down, and she soon brought her over-sensitive body to a second shuddering climax. This time, she kept her mouth on her brother's rod, screaming around his flesh.

Michael and Sherry continued to make out for a while, Erin milked her brother's cock the entire time. Once the vixen had her fill of salty fox juice, she released his knot and waited for his ejaculation to cease. She saved the last of his offering on her tongue and gave Sherry a big, wet kiss. The mouse mmmed softly and happily accepted her girlfriend's cummy vixen tongue.

"I want to take his knot this time," Sherry said. "I never get to."

"Can you handle it?" Erin asked. "Your body isn't built like a vixen's, we're made for tying."

"It does get pretty big, Sherry. I wouldn't want to rip you open. Are you sure you want to do this?"

"I'd like to at least try. You always give Erin your whole load. I want to be the full one tonight."

Erin wiped her mouth on the back of her hand, then slid out of bed. "You two talk this out. Feel free to start without me if you want, I'll be back!"

"I would love to put my knot in you Sherry, I just don't want to hurt you. If it starts to get uncomfortable, just tell me to pull it out before it gets too big. I won't think any less of you."

"Okay Michael. I'll say something if it hurts me, I promise." The mouse slid her panties off and threw them over the side of the bed, now fully nude. She lied on her back, legs open. "Take me, stud!"

Michael wasted no time in mounting the mousette. His hard, red cock was eager for more play time. He guided his length to her pink place and nudged her lips apart with his pointed tip. In one swift thrust, the fox buried his entire dick in Sherry's mouse hole.

The fox began to enthusiastically hump, pounding his big cock in and out of Sherry's tightnss. The little mouse wrapped her legs around Michael's waist and raked her claws down his back. She moaned like a slut, Her body writhing under his and squeezing around him.

Erin re-entered the room, now having shed her jeans and underwear. A long, blue feeldoe toy bobbed in front of her with each step. She climbed onto the bed, sqeezing her silicone erection in one hand while clutching a tube of lubricant in the other. The vixen got behind Michael and slapped his ass with the faux cock, earning a gasp from her brother.

With Sherry wrapped around him like she was, Michael couldn't escape if he wanted to. It was true that the girls had taught him to enjoy assplay, but he still wasn't fond of the big toys. He felt the bulbous head nudging between his cheeks and instinctively tensed up. The feel of it touching his hole made him relax, though. He knew it would be even harder to take if he clenched.

Erin opened the lube and poured a zig-zag of slippery gel down the length of her toy. She then poured some down Michael's ass crack. The vixen closed and discarded the lube, then grabbed her girlfriend's knees. She slid the toy between her brother's ass cheeks, rocking her hips in time with his own. The grinding helped to smear the lube more evenly on the silicone phallus, and also made a slippery mess of the fur under Michael's tail.

The tod gasped sharply when his sister's mighty dong penetrated his tender tail star. Michael's fox hole had to spread wide to welcome the broad toy, but was well capable of handling it. The vixen moved forward in short, jerky movements to bury the toy a little at a time. Michael let out a grunt every time he was made to take another couple of inches. He managed to maintain his pace, even when Erin got the whole thing up in him, much to Sherry's glee.

The vixen began to hump vigorously, matching the pace set by her brother. She thrust deep into him just as he was pulling out of Sherry, and pulled back when he pushed into the mouse. Michael's hips bounced between the two females, and he found himself helpless to do anything but pant and moan. He knew his ass was going to be quite sore later, but for the moment he didn't care.

Sherry was lost in a sea of pleasure. The feel of Michael's thick, hot cock pounding into her so hard and fast set her loins ablaze. Her dull claws raked up and down Michael's back, and her hot little muff gripped him tight. As much as she wanted to make the incredible feeling last, she felt herself slipping.

Soon, Sherry arched her back and screamed. Her claws dug into Michael's back and her body began to shake. The mousette's pussy squeezed Michael's cock even tighter than before, and a rush of hot feminine fluids splattered into his groin fur. Erin wasn't far behind. She soon mashed her hips against Michael's ass and yowled in ecstasy. Her body quivered, and a splash of vixen sauce deflected off of the top of the toy to splatter all over her crotch, thighs, and her brother's ass.

Michael crammed his bulging knot into Sherry's tightness and began to thrust even faster. He never drew back far enough to pull it out, taking her with only the extra inch and a half behind his knot. His swelling bulb of flesh rapidly slid back and forth across the mouse's g-spot, growing larger with each passing second. This was all too much for the sensitive little mouse, and got her off a second time. Her blissful scream and orgasmic clenching pulled Michael right over the edge with her. The tod barked sharply and thrust in as deep as he could. His knot ballooned to its full size, locking the two of them together. Thick ropes of hot vulpine cum jetted into the mousette's body. Sherry was rather uncomfortable being stretched so far, but not enough to make her regret the decision to tie him. She kissed Michael's lips while stroking his back, showing her affection for the younger male.

Erin slowly pulled the lube-coated toy from her brother's ass, tugging the head free with a wet pop. "Roll over you two, I want some mouse ass."

The couple obeyed, moving cautiously as not to prematurely disengage Michael's knot. Once Sherry was on top, the vixen wasted no time in burying the feeldoe under the mousette's tail. Sherry gasped sharply. The double penetration made both of her holes feel even tighter, and the sensation of fullness mader her squirm. Erin held on to Sherry's breasts and humped her briskly. Both females moaned with every thrust of the thick toy into the mouse's tight bottom.

Michael slid his hands up and down Sherry's sides. He could feel the toy through the thin membrane that separated her vagina and rectum. The sensation of that big silicone tool grinding against his still-cumming cock while inside the mouse girl made him murr quietly.

Sherry couldn't stay still for any amount of effort. Her body shook and her hips bucked beyond her ability to control them. Every little movement of her body shifted Michael's cock inside her, which only furthered her ecstasy. Shaking, clenching, squeaking; the mouse knew she wouldn't be able to make the feeling last.

After just a few minutes of enthusiastic sodomy, Sherry arched her back and screamed. Her pussy flexed erratically around Michael's shaft, and her slippery girl cum splashed onto his fur. Erin sped up, extending the little mouse's orgasm, and swiftly brought herself to a climax as well. The vixen buried her faux phallus deep in the mousette's tender bottom and squeezed those mousey titties tightly. She shuddered and screamed, glossing Sherry's buns with her foxy love honey.

Erin rested against Sherry for a short while. The vixen massaged her mouse's tits while both girls rode out their climaxes. After a few minutes, the fox slowly pulled her toy free of her lover's rectum. The bulbous head exited with a soft pop, followed by a wet schlup when Erin removed the back end of the toy from her pussy.

The feeldoe was discarded over the side of the bed. Erin stood up on the mattress and walked to the head of the bed. She put her hands on the headboard to brace herself, then slowly squatted down. She awkwardly positioned herself in between Sherry and Michael, staying still once she felt Michael's muzzle graze her buns.

"Lick me, I want both of you to lick me!" said the vixen.

The mouse and fox needed no second bidding. Sherry eagerly buried her tongue in sweet, slippery vixen slit. Her experienced oral organ parted her lover's folds and wriggled inside to taste her g-spot. The mousette's nose was positioned just right to grind against against Erin's g-spot, and Sherry made sure to keep her muzzle moving to make use of that convenience. Michael swirled his hot, wide tongue around his sister's anus in slow strokes. Rimming wasn't his favorite thing to do, but the girls had asked him to do it before and he knew they kept themselves meticulously clean.

Erin groaned and rocked her hips between the two pleasing muzzles. The vixen's holes flexed in unison, squeezing Sherry's tongue and inviting Michael's tongue to come inside. She let out a sharp gasp when he did just that, pressing his broad tongue right up inside her tailhole.

The vixen took a hand from the headboard, shakily supporting herself with just one, and began to play with her own tits. Both of her lovers were eager to please her, and she knew she wouldn't last long. Sherry could sense her lover tensing up and attacked the fox girl's most sensitive places even more eagerly.

Erin bit her lip and tried to hang on just a little longer, but it was no use. In less than a minute, she was struck with an incredibly powerful climax. Erin bucked and yelped, squeezing tight around both of the tongues in her body. Her feminine fluids splashed all over Sherry's face. The mouse was all too happy to lick the slippery sweetness from her mate's sensitive, post-orgasmic puss. The afterplay had Erin squirming and whimpering.

Once she'd come down from her orgasmic high, Erin reluctantly pulled herself away from the delightful torture. She lied down beside Michael and Sherry, pressed close to her tied lovers. She scratched Sherry's back, sliding her hand up and down along the rodent's spine. Her other arm slid under Michael, so she could cuddle to both of her mates at once.

"Sherry, I think you should marry my brother."

The mouse's eyes went wide. "What?"

Michael took on a bewildered expression as well. "I thought you two were marring each other?"

"We could," Erin said. "But the state could annul our marriage at any point, and that scares me. And it's not like I can marry you, Michael. We're blood relatives. I think it would be best for us all if you married Sherry, and then I could move in with you two as a live-in girlfriend to you both. To anyone else, it'll just look like you wanted to keep your big sister around. I think that's the closest we're going to get to a three-way marriage."

"That is a pretty good idea," Sherry said. "Wait. If you're not getting married, what's to stop you from sleeping with other women?"

"Nothing, it'll be just like my high school Spanish class field trip all over again."

"You did what on a field trip?"

Erin laughed. "I'm just kidding, but look at your face!" Sherry blushed and started to look away, but Erin grabbed her chin and pulled her into a kiss before continuing. "Sherry, I love you. You're all the woman I need, I'm not going to screw around behind your back and we shouldn't have to trade rings for me to prove that. You were my first, that means a lot to me. The only time I've ever done it with anyone else without involving you is after we had that big fight and broke up for about a week, and I still regret that."

Sherry smiled and kissed Erin again. "I'm sorry, it was silly of me to even say something like that."

Erin nodded. "You know me babe, I wouldn't bring eleven naked women home without clearing it with you first." Both girls giggled together.

Michael's ears twitched. "Eleven more girls? Can I get in on that party?"

Sherry poked the tod's nose. "No! You have to man the camera. When your sister and I are both too tired to get up, you can take us to bed and do whatever you want."

"But the thirteen-way is all about Sherry and I and our love," Erin added. "Our love for wet pussies, that is. Your cock would make things weird."

"What if I dress up like a girl and paint my goods to look like a strap-on?" Michael suggested.

Sherry giggled. "Clever! You may just get in on that fourteen-way yet!"

The three furs laughed together. It was Michael who spoke next. "So we've discussed marriage. What about cubs?"

"What about them?" Erin asked.

"Well, I'd like to be a father one day. I think I'd want to impregnate both of you when the time comes. Is that something either of you would want to do, or..?"

The girls glanced at each other, nervously at first, but traded nonverbal reassurances. After some gazing into her mouse's eyes, Erin turned her attention to Michael and spoke. "I always kind of assumed Sherry and I would adopt when we're ready for young 'uns."

"I always kind of assumed Erin didn't want cubs, so I haven't even thought about it."

Erin blushed a little. "It's not a bad idea, really. I've never thought of myself as a motherly type, but the thought of this feels oddly appealing."

Sherry kissed Michael on the lips. "As your future wife, I would love to have your cubs some day."

"If Sherry's in, then I'm in too. Pregnancy will be easier on us both if we can do it together. Plus, I'm going to love watching you squirm while you try to deal with two irrational pregnant women at the same time."

"The things I get myself into..."

The three chatted until Michael's knot shrank, then Sherry lifted herself off of him. Fox cum drooled out of her well-used mouse hole, but by that point she was too sleepy to care. The girls cuddled Michael from each side, and he was all too happy to put an arm around both of them. As cozy as they were, it didn't take the trio long at all to fall asleep. Erin was the last to drift off, she stroked Sherry's arm for a short while after the other two had gone to sleep. But she, too, dozed off before long.