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Chapter 7. This is as far as I've gotten in writing, so it's as much as is going to go up on SF. It's also a long goddamn chapter with lots of twists and turns and emotional events. So keep your tissues ready in both the facial and crotch regions to catch any fluid discharge. As Bernard Black once said; "You'll laugh, you'll cry, it'll change your life." An imaginary cookie and a potential handjob to whoever gets that reference.

In this chapter in particular there's a hell of a lot to edit and I did my best to correct any-... You're already gone, aren't you? Welp, I'm gunna go play with a lighter over by the fuel pumps.

- Ven.

One Hell of a Night - Chapter 7

I awoke that morning during one of Nina's trademark wake-up rituals. But I don't mean that she was brushing her teeth or getting the knots out of her hair - she'd taken a liking to waking me by stroking my belly in a gentle and loving fashion. That was so much better than the drone of an alarm clock - or have I mentioned that already?

Even if I have, it's worth repeating.

I opened my eyes and looked over at her. She smiled and put her index finger on her lips. I nodded very lightly to show that I got the message, and then she pointed over to my other side. When I'd shifted my gaze again, I saw Layla. The Dragoness was snoozing so peacefully, and on her lips was the most adorable smile. Her head had drifted during the night from the crook of my shoulder to my chest, and both her arms were wrapped around my middle.

"She didn't even cuddle me like that when we were together." Nina whispered. "She's like a little girl."

"With boobs. And an eight inch dragon cock." I replied.

The Wolfess had to put a hand over her mouth to suppress the laughter.

"It's seven and a half, but thank you for being generous." Layla murmured. She yawned softly and opened her eyes, looking up at me with a smile. "Hai."

"Hey you." I smiled back. "You sleep okay?"

"Mhm... Had some nice dreams..." She moved her lower body a bit closer to me, letting me feel the hard-on she had still left over from said dreams.

"What were they about?" Nina asked. She was still petting my belly, even though I was awake. Not that I'd complain.

"Your boyfriend in an Army uniform. With a cane in his hands." The Dragoness said, somewhat dreamily, and snuggled up to me again.

"Layla enjoys a good whipping." Nina explained, reaching out a finger and poking the other girl in the nose. She reacted by covering it with a hand and glaring at the Wolfess. "One that leaves her ass cherry-red."

"And Nina likes being called a little slut." Layla shot back.

"Actually, I found that one already." I interjected. The Dragoness stared at me.

"You'd call your girlfriend a slut?"

"Only in jest and intercourse."

"Eh. That's fair." She shrugged, trying to get back to snuggles.

Nina reached out and poked Layla's nose again.

"Would you quit doing that!?"

"It's time to get up. Ten in the morning."

"Ten in the morning!?" The Dragoness gasped. "Why the hell am I awake at this obscene hour?"

"Big boss said so." I grunted, gesturing to Big Wolfess.

"And when Big boss says jump, you ask how high?"

"Big boss makes my food without supervision and is awake up to an hour before me each morning, in both cases she has chances to put an abrupt end to my existence. So when she says jump, I ask how high and in which direction."

"Sheesh, Nina. You really picked a pussy."

"I wouldn't say so." She smiled. "Knowing when to put down one's weapon is far from cowardice. And I don't give my boyfriend orders, I ask him nicely when I would like him to do something for me. You should try it when you find someone you like, Layla. Or is saying 'please' not your style?"

Layla glared at Nina, then without breaking eye contact, said, "Silas, could you please give me a kiss?"

I glanced at my girlfriend. She just shrugged. "She used the magic word."

So I turned and put a little kiss on Layla's lips. But that wasn't what she had in mind.

"Nooo... A kiss." She murmured. Raising her body, she put her elbows at either side of my head and put her hands into my hair. I felt her snout against my muzzle, her tongue gently asking for permission to proceed. I wanted to stop her, but something in me didn't. Her tongue met mine, mingled a little, that thin and pointy Dragon appendage feeling much, much different from the Canine one I was used to. Layla broke the kiss first, once she was satisfied, and licked her lips while looking into my eyes. "Thank you, Silas."

"Uh... Uhuh." I gulped. When the Dragoness slumped back to her place, I looked over at Nina, who had a vibrant blush on her cheek and eyes open wider than I'd ever seen before. I could sense that there would be competition between them soon, and I really didn't like that. I didn't like conflict. It reminded me of fighting with my parents the night before they died, and that was a very short way from a full blown breakdown.

I sat up and then stood on the bed, walking to its end and hopping down.

"Silas?" I heard Nina's voice.

"I don't want to be here if you're going to be having a dick-measuring contest. I'll even go so far as to leave, if that's what it takes for you two to stop fighting over who's better at kissing or giving blowjobs. So please, deal with it in your own time, I don't want to be a part of it." While talking, I'd pulled on my jeans and gotten a shirt. Once I was done, I left the bedroom.

I didn't leave the house, just walked to the gym where I could be out of immediate access. Sitting down on the bench press, I put my hands over my face and sighed softly into them. The illusion was fading - I couldn't handle being around two wildly different women. Truth be told, I struggled with Nina at first, despite the fact that she was as careful with me as she could have been. I just... I wasn't used to it. To her. To women. To reading them, to hearing between the lines of what they said, to seeing the subtle shifts in body language, to controlling the outbursts of lust, if I could even call what happened in bed an outburst of lust. To me it just seemed like Layla was trying to get me on her side, and that wouldn't happen no matter how hard she tried. I was Nina's. Hers and nobody else's. Forever and always.

I must've been sitting in the gym for a good while, because when the door opened, Nina was standing in it freshly dressed. Layla was next to her, and both of them looked... Well, ashamed.

"Can we talk to you?" The Dragoness asked.

I sighed, nodded and followed them back into the main room, where they asked me to sit on one end of the couch while they sat on the other, manoeuvring so that both could face me without discomfort.

"I'm sorry about what I did just then." Layla began. "I crossed a boundary again and I have no excuse for it. I'm... Lucky that you've even done as much as you have for me, considering how stupidly I acted when I met you. I abused Nina's trust and that's not fair on her or you. I hope you can forgive me."

Nina spoke up then. "I'm sorry too. I feel that I'm partly to blame for putting you in uncomfortable positions through a poor choice of words. And I admit that Layla and I have been having scrapes over you, often without noticing it ourselves. Call it two Alpha Bitches fighting over the Alpha Male."

"Would you be able to give me-... Us... Another chance to act like adults and not like two horny teens?" Layla asked.

"It's not about that, but you're forgiven if you need that. I just... Don't deal well with conflict of any kind. It brings back painful memories which can set off an emotional breakdown, something I'm not proud of." I rubbed my hands together. "You're both amazing girls. Gorgeous and fun. I wouldn't ever change anything about either of you because both of you are, in my eyes, perfect."

Blushes appeared on their cheeks, accompanied by little smiles, but I wasn't saying those things for the reactions.

"I just wish you wouldn't start fighting over me. I don't think I'm anything to fight over, given who I am, and all I want is for all three of us to get along and have fun coexisting while we can. This isn't permanent after all."

"You're wrong about that." Layla said, leaning back into Nina's chest. "You're a lot to fight over for girls like us."

"You could only really understand if you'd had as many people running away and screaming after you'd dropped your pants in front of them as us." The Wolfess smiled. "You're a diamond in the rough, sweetheart."

"In that case you're a Sapphire-" I looked at Nina's blue eyes. "-and you're an Emerald." Then at Layla's bright green hues.

Both girls burst into giggle-fits. Once they'd calmed down, I smiled at them again.

"Promise you won't fight over me again?"

Two heads nodded together.

"As for acting like horny teens; by all means, continue. Just cut out the jealous aspect of it and we're set."

The girls exchanged looks, smiled, then Layla started yammering in an annoying tone. "Oh my gawd he's like, so HAWT!"

"Riiiiight?" Nina replied, matching just how badly the tone grated on my brain. "We should, like, totes make out with him together! Besties fur evar!"

"He can't handle all dis, gurl! You're gon kill him to death!" Layla pushed Nina's boobs together for emphasis.

"Please stop!" I wailed, having to physically cover my ears. "I had enough of that in highschool classrooms!"

They both laughed again. I flushed and tried to get up to get away, but felt my belt get snagged on something. I was abruptly pulled backwards and landed in a warm, soft place. A lap. The pair of arms that wrapped around my middle were too big to belong to Layla, and so were the breasts pressed against my back. And anyway, the aforementioned Dragoness promptly took a seat on my lap with her side to me, effectively getting me sandwiched between the two girls.

"We'll stop killing your brain cells now." Layla smiled, nosing my cheek.

Nina's chin ended up on my shoulder. I glanced over at her and saw her smile - warm and happy - which brought out a smile in me. As it always did. "Let me guess." The Wolfess began. "You must have been one of those males in Highschool who avoided girls your age on account of them being unbearably annoying. Talking about hot guys on TV, celebrities and all that other nonsense."

"Bullseye." I nodded, looking down at her arms and putting my own over them.

Layla spoke now. "Girls that age don't see a good man when they see one. They're all about the-" Reaching out, she poked Nina's huge bicep. "-muscles, the flowing hair and the overblown levels of ego and confidence. Oh, and they're of the opinion that size makes the man."

"Size?" I asked. I felt Nina tap my belt buckle and got it. "Oh. That size."

The Wolfess took over again. "Fact of the matter is, as long as you're not extremely small or zipper-busting-ly massive, it doesn't matter that much. Basically, at neither extreme. Then all that matters is who you are in here." Her hand drifted up and touched my chest.

"And how many positions you can contort yourself into." Layla stuck her tongue out and winked at me. I laughed, blushing a little.

"You're so much fun to tease." The Dragoness smiled. "I got so used to men responding to teasing with other teasing that I forgot how it feels to have a guy blush from time to time. It's great."

"You should try dating younger guys." Nina suggested. "By the way, Silas, would you mind if I asked how old you are, out of curiosity?"

"Twenty four."

Layla's jaw dropped. She looked at Nina, then started giggling.

"What?" I asked, looking between them.

"I guess that makes me a cougar." The Wolfess muttered. "I'm thirty. And Horny is thirty-five."

"You're pretty much dating a kid, Nina!" Layla laughed.

"He definitely has a greater mental age than you, Corporal Chucklefuck."

"Eh, can't argue with that."

There was a pause, during which Nina settled into the couch and Layla wiggled to get comfy in my lap. I couldn't have moved if I tried.

"S_iiii_las..." Nina sang.

"Yes, Nina?"

"Would you like to come and take a bath with me?"

I looked over at her and smiled. "Yeah, I would like that."

"Room for one more?" Layla asked, grinning. Nina looked at me to make the decision.

I gently smooched the Dragoness' snout. "I'd like to spend a little time with my girlfriend, if that's okay."

"Yeah, sure." She smiled in a non-piss-taking kind of way. "You did do that wonderful thing for me yesterday, so you should pay some attention to Nina too. It's only fair. I'll just play on the Xbox until you guys are done." Returning the kiss, but on my cheek, Layla stood up and moved to the other side of the couch, giving Nina and me room to stand ourselves and pad off to the bathroom.

It didn't take long for the water to fill the tub, since the tap was rather large. I noticed an overflow groove around the tub itself, which was a rather clever idea. That way you could just pour a full tub and get in without having to pull the plug and estimate how much water you needed to get rid of in order to avoid a spillage when you got in. Then I was reminded how big the tub actually was. It looked more like a small pool, about the same capacity as a decent size Jacuzzi. But it was rectangular.

"Is this temperature okay for you?" Nina asked, sitting on the edge. I felt the water with my hand and nodded. "Good! Shall we take a dip, Puppy?"

"That nickname has caught on already, you know." I smiled crookedly at her. "Layla's using it too."

"It's a term of endearment." The Wolfess stood and approached me, putting her arms around my back and leaning down a little to bump noses with me. "If you don't like it, I'll stop using it."

"I... Do like it. And it sorta makes sense, given our age difference."

Nina smiled. "I hope it's not an issue for you to be dating an older woman?"

"You make it sound like you're some gray old Wolfess who walks around with a walking stick." I went on tiptoes and kissed her on the lips. "I like the fact that you're a mature girl. And what about you? Are there any problems with my age for you?"

A little blush appeared on her cheeks. "Actually... I've got a thing for younger guys." She winked. "We will continue this conversation as soon as we're both wet."

I blinked. "That almost sounds dirty. Almost."

"I know." Nina stuck her tongue out at me with a giggle. "I meant it to."

Rolling my eyes at her, I started to undo her belt. "Uhuh. How about you get naked now?"

"What about you?" I felt her hands on my own belt. "I can't be the only one taking a bath. That's not how romantic baths work! Unless you're serenading me with a guitar. Then that's okay. But I will end up pulling you into the bath for kisscuddles. And possibly to rub myself against you because you're so dreamy."

"I could serenade you, you know. I actually learned 'And I Love Her' by the Beatles when I was younger."

Nina paused. "You listened to The Beatles?"

"Well, yeah. Just because I was a nineties kid doesn't mean I didn't go for the old stuff. Pink Floyd, Led Zepplin, Iron Mai-mmf" I was abruptly cut off by a kiss which went most of the way to sucking the breath right from my lungs. This one was a kiss of passion and lust - I'd gotten good at recognising what Nina was feeling just by the way she smooched me, and that was a skill I took pride in. Then it was broken, Nina pulled me close and whispered in my ear, "Good Lord, I love you."

"I love... You too..." I panted, hugging her right back.

There was a vibrant blush and a happy smile about her when she let me go. But she didn't say a word - just gazed into my eyes.

"I can't give any guarantees for my singing ability, but I won't try to push any of the chords too far. So it shouldn't sound too much like a dying mule."

"Sweetheart, just having you play a song for me will make me love you forever." She thought about it. "And probably give me a hardon."

I smirked. "I'll use that as a guide to how well I'm doing."

"Good idea!" Nina laughed, kissing me again. "We should finish getting naked and begin getting wet now."

Nina got in first, since that was easiest. Once she was settled, she took a hand out of the water and seductively made a 'come here' gesture by curling her finger. I was about to do just that when I noticed something that surprised me.

"Boobs float?"

Blinking, the Wolfess looked down, then back at me. "Uh... Yes?"

I blushed. "I never knew that."

She laughed softly, covering her eyes with one hand for a moment, then smiled at me again. "Come and get in with me, you goof."

I did as asked. What I wanted to do was get in somewhere to the side of Nina, as not to lie on her and make her uncomfortable, but as soon as I was stable she took hold of my sides and put me down on her front so that we were lying belly to belly and I was looking up at her from between her floating breasts. "Hey." I grinned, a little sheepishly.

"Hi handsome. How's the view?"

"...Buoyant."

Nina snorted, laughed, then splashed some water at me. There was no soap or salt in this water, so it didn't sting the eyes. It was crystal clear and a light blue colour, very soft too.

"Smartass." She hugged me to her, kissing my nose.

"I have to be. Gotta keep my girlfriend on her toes. It makes her butt look even better than it does already."

"Your butt is better than mine." She said, placing her hands on my rear and squeezing gently. "It has a better shape and is all soft."

"Once again..." I glanced back at my behind. "Turnabout position. I should be the one groping my girlfriend and she should be the one lying on me."

"I'd love to, but I have this distinct feeling that you'd end up drowning. Three hundred pounds of pure woman, remember?"

"Yup, I do. And it's a hell of a thing to watch her bounce."

Nina blushed, grinned and squeezed my tush. "More fun to look at the amazed expression of the boyfriend being ridden."

"Touché." I chuckled. My eyes drifted to the floating breasts and a thought struck me. "You know, I wish that when I squeezed your breasts they'd make a 'Honk' sound." Nina then watched as I reached out of the water, put my hand around one boob and squished it a little, adding the 'Honk' sound effect myself.

"You are so silly. And so goddamn adorable at the same time." She said softly. And laughed again.

"I'm very happy that you enjoy being in my company." I smiled, resting my chin between her breasts and blowing some bubbles in the water.

An entirely new kind of smile dawned on Nina's lips. It was almost motherly in nature, and it stayed there as she reached down and ran her fingers through my wet hair. "So adorable..." She murmured, and I felt her tail struggling to flop about underwater, between our legs.

As I lay on top of Nina, I became aware again of her muscled belly. Those big blocks of abdominal muscles were pressing up against my own midsection, which was much softer in comparison. I slid off her, to the side, though having my head rested on her arm made sure that I wouldn't go under the water completely. Then I lay my fingers on her abs and traced the grooves between them absently. Nina must've liked it because she started murmuring in my ear with her deep, sexy tone of voice.

"I love you..." She nosed my cheek very gently, in an almost sleepy fashion. "I love you so much. You're so good to me..."

"How could I be bad?" I murmured back, kissing her big Wolf nose.

"I don't know... Don't want to think about it... I just know that you cuddle me and kiss me and love me... And it makes me so happy... Makes me enjoy life so much more..."

I smiled. There was just no verbal reply to something like that, so I craned my neck and kissed Nina on the lips. Her eyes fluttered open and she smiled, a blush radiating on her cheeks.

"You won't go away with Layla, will you?" She asked, softly.

Pausing, I looked into her eyes. She meant that question. She was seriously concerned about losing me to the other Herm in the house. Reaching my hand out of the water, I took hers and held it tight. "No. Never. I'd never leave you for anyone or anything. I love you more than I've ever loved any girl I've met, I love you as much as I loved my sister. My heart is yours, Nina. Forever and always."

She nodded. "Thank you..." Once again, she carefully pulled me on top of herself and hugged me close, resting her cheek against mine. I did my best to hug her back from my position, and murred happily in her ear all throughout.

The hug didn't really end. Nina just loosened her arms and kept them around me while my hands drifted around her body, as far as I could reach. Over the abs, her sides, up on the biceps, her wide shoulders, her big hips... There was so much of this girl for me to touch, and I loved touching every little bit of her. And she loved me touching every little bit of her as well.

"I wouldn't be able to live without this now. It's too late." Nina murmured. "And I sure as hell won't be able to have a bath alone. Having you in here with me just made it so much better that I don't want it any different. Never-ever."

"In that case, any time you want to take a bath with me, just say so. I won't refuse the chance to lie around naked with you." I snickered, kissing her on the neck. She whimpered softly. "What?" I raised my head, Wolf ears standing to attention. "Did I hurt you?"

"N-no..." Nina smiled, her ears drooping down. "I... I just like it... Like it when you... Kiss my neck..."

Glancing behind me, at the water between her legs, I thought about it. "What kind of 'like' is this? One that ends with a periscope appearing in the water?"

The Wolfess giggled. "More of a 'go-gooey' kind of like. Makes me melt a little inside."

"In that case..." I stopped talking and started giving her little kisses on the neck, accompanied by the odd nip at her skin every now and then. She let out little happy moans, her legs turning inwards and her feet rubbing against each other, judging by the movement of the water.

Eventually I stopped, feeling like the girl under me was gooey enough. I didn't want her draining away with the bath water, after all. Nina's eyes opened slowly and she smiled at me, her hands gently stroking around my back.

"Thank you..." She whispered.

"You're welcome, Kitten."

The Wolfess blushed. "Is that my new pet name?"

"I think it suits you, yes. How do you feel about it?"

"Puppy and Kitten? I think the two are perfect." She smiled, nuzzling my nose. "You have to tell me what makes you go gooey... I can't have all the fun around here."

"Well..." I thought about it a little. "Here's one. When you use that deep, sexy tone of voice and murmur in my ear. That makes me go weak in the knees."

Nina's head tilted a little and she craned her neck to place her muzzle near my ear. "Thistone of voice?" She asked, a deep, rumbling sound, but by no means dry or crackling. It was sultry, slow and smooth, like melted chocolate or spiced rum. I shivered all over, feeling my cheeks grow hot.

"Y-yes. That tone of v-voice."

"Mmm... You like this voice, Puppy?"

"I-... I do..."

"You'd do anything for this voice, wouldn't you?"

"Yes..."

"Would you let me tie you to a bed?"

"I would..."

"And shout my name as loud as you could when I asked you to?"

"Yes..."

"And if I asked you to drop to your knees and kiss my belt buckle?"

I blushed. "You'd have to pry me off it afterwards..."

"And..." She let a hot breath roll over my ear. "...if I asked you for a blowjob, and then to swallow all of what I gave you?"

Another shiver ran through me. "I... Wouldn't spill a drop."

Nina giggled in my ear, still in sexy mode, then moved her head back and smiled at me, running her fingers through my hair. "This is powerful stuff. I'm really going to have to be careful how I use it."

I blushed again, trying to avoid eye contact with her. I didn't feel ashamed about what just happened, but I was still in a subby state of mind. Very subby, in fact.

"Silas? You okay?"

"Y-yeah... Just... That's like flicking a switch. Takes a little while to get back to normal." I explained, breathing softly and hugging onto her.

"Holy hell, if Layla got wind of this..." Nina mused. "No, I couldn't tell her that. This is my secret."

"I don't think it'd work for her." I said, finally able to look up and into her eyes. "Her voice is... Different from yours. And you're the girl I love."

The Wolfess smiled, stroking her hand through my wet hair still, then a thought must have popped into her head because her eyes got a little wider and she grinned. "I'm _so_going to go get Dominatrix gear the next time we go shopping. Like... Fishnet stockings, big black boots, a leather jacket... Some fingerless gloves and an Officer's hat. Oh! And a riding crop. Perfect!"

I blushed, shrinking down a little, hiding behind the floating breasts.

"Hey... Puppy..." Nina sat up and I kneeled in the water. In the position it was just about reaching the bottom of my ribcage. "We won't do anything that makes you feel uncomfortable. You know that."

"I know." I nodded, the blush vibrant. "I'm just worried about what's going to happen."

"How so?" Nina tilted her head, holding my hands in hers.

"Well... Riding crop. That sounds painful."

Her smile became more warm and gentle. "That's just for effect, sweetheart. I wouldn't hurt you. Maybe a soft whack across that pretty tush, but never anything that would cause you real pain. I could never hurt you." Leaning forward, she gave me a little kiss. "I just think you'll like it. Being played with a bit by a big, muscular girl in leather? Then have her ride you to seal the deal... Do you have any issues with eating your own cum out of me?"

I blinked, blushed and bit my lip. "No... I don't."

Nina winked and kissed me again. "Then we will have one hell of a night together. Just you wait, my Puppy."

About an hour later, after breakfast, Nina took me out of the house and was driving down the street where she'd previously visited the Victoria's Secret store. We kept going a few blocks down, at which point she slowed and parked the land rover next to the curb, hopping out. She waited for me on the pavement, arm outstretched for me to take her hand, and I did.

We stopped outside a store with blinds on the windows, a sign hanging on the door which said, "18 AND OVER ONLY PLEASE". The board on the wall above had the name of the store.

"'Symphony of Pain'?" I asked, glancing at Nina, shuffling a little.

"I wanted to visit this place for a while, but never really got the guts to go in and just look around. Now I have my boyfriend with me and that's made me brave." She smiled, kissing my cheek. "Shall we go in, Silas?"

I nodded, swallowing, and let her lead me inside.

It wasn't as dark as I expected it to be. I don't know what I had in mind, but the surroundings were illuminated with soft lighting, though not enough to hide the merchandise, since that would defeat the point of the store somewhat. But the lights weren't fluorescent either - that kind of light hurt the eyes after a while.

On the walls there were various chains, tape rolls in packets with some specifications, riding crops, paddles, bags of pins under which were bottles of disinfectant fluid. There were also thick candles, plastic trays for ice cubes of various moulds, blindfolds, handcuffs, ropes, ball gags... A lot of intimidating things. I felt more than a little shaky in that store.

Behind the counter sat a Wolfess with light blue hair, silver highlights in places. She looked lean and toned, but then again, every woman smaller than Nina was looked odd to me nowadays. She wore a black tank top, which allowed a host of different tattoos to be revealed in various places on her fur, but by no means did it look crowded there. The most interesting tattoo, at least to me, was a pair of nuzzling wolves on lower right centre of her chest.

"You guys okay?" She asked, looking up from some kind of large book she was writing in.

"Yeah... How much do you charge for advice?" Nina smiled sweetly.

"Nothing at all." The woman smiled back, putting her pen down, standing and walking over. "How can I help?" She asked.

"I'd like to have some fun tonight with my boyfriend, but I'm a bit at a loss as to what to do. I was hoping you could give me some pointers."

"Of course."

I decided to go have a look around, curiosity having gotten the better of me. The voices became a little muffled as I went into a different room to look at the attire, but they didn't fade completely.

"You should start with simple bondage. Soft stuff, like silk or soft ropes, thing that don't cause too much friction." The woman said.

"Should I tie him to the bed?" Nina asked. "And if I do, how tight?"

"The bed or a chair are both good choices. Just make sure both are sturdy."

Nina laughed. "Yeah, I'm not a small girl, that's true." A pause. "So, I'll tie him to the bed. Does each extremity go to each bed post, or can I cuff his hands together and just put the cuff chain over something?"

"Arms together, then over something. Oh, and don't do it too tight if you use other stuff besides the cuffs. You don't want to cut off circulation, since that'll make him go numb and he won't feel what you're doing to him, and that defeats the point entirely. And, of course, given his level of experience, which I assume isn't very great."

"It's a nil, yeah. First time he's tried this sort of thing."

I found an officer's hat like Nina said she wanted. It looked a little like that of an SS officer, but with a more flat top and a single skull and crossbones done in metal at the front. And it was all black. I placed that on the side to show her.

"Right, well, it pays to be a little more gentle in the beginning. Anyway... You'll want to try some light sensation play. Clothes pins in the skin, rubber bands snapping against it, erotic biting, ice cubes, things of that nature."

"Oh, I promised him I wouldn't do anything to him that would cause him physical pain. He's a little worried about that."

"Oh, gotcha. Then just go for the mind games."

"But the ice cubes sound interesting. Those can't hurt. And maybe a little nip here and there... That sounds innocent enough."

"Clothes pins don't really hurt either. It's just a little pinch here and a little pinch there. You could also try hot stones?"

"I don't know about the hot stones. And pins are a bit more scary than a little cube of ice, if you take my meaning. I have the feeling that he's not a fan of needles of any sort."

"Sadistic massages are fairly popular. They feel good and hurt at the same time. Or you could play with a blindfold."

"Ooooh... I like the sound of a blindfold. Then I could just get him to focus on my voice."

"Yup."

At that point, I padded back into the main area and smiled shakily at Nina. "I... Uh... Found a hat you might like. I left it where it's easy to see."

"Awesome." She turned to me, then her smile withered a little when she saw how tense I was. "Could you talk to my boyfriend a little? He looks scared about this whole thing. I think talking to a professional would make him feel better." Nina asked the lady. "I'd go pick out an outfit while you did that?"

"No problem. Also, think about mind games. Make him do things while you do other things, or do the same thing to each other but restrict how much he can do, or how much he can move while he does it."

Nina nodded, and as she walked past me, kissed my cheek. I stood there, stiff as a board and more than a little scared, but tried to smile for the lady. "Uh... Hi."

"Yo." She gave me the courtesy of a smile in return.

"I... Ah... Take it you're experienced in this sort of thing? BDSM, I mean."

"Yes, fairly experienced. Ten years this year."

"Wow." I smiled a little. "Sounds like you're committed."

"I think it's a part of who I am at this point."

"The only way to do something you love, I suppose." I took a quiet breath, my eyes drifting over the surroundings. There were choker collars, a selection of dildos and oddly shaped dildos which I couldn't understand - like a dick but with a ninety degree protrusion which was probably meant to go into something. Also long matches on one shelf, together with pebble-shaped stones labelled 'Hot Stones'. "I'm... Ah... Worried. No, not worried. Scared. Nina-... My girlfriend has this way of flicking a switch in my head and making me go all out sub, and I really don't know what could happen in that state." I saw the pins again, the chains and whips, and gulped audibly. "I don't like pain."

The lady moved to get my attention, to make me look at her while she spoke. "You need to have a very clear, and very honest conversation with her before you guys start anything. Talk about what you feel okay with doing, maybe rate the things as something you'd like to do,, something you could try, and something you'd rather avoid completely."

"Okay." I nodded. "That sounds straightforward."

"Also, safe words. Green, yellow and red are popular because they're easy. Green means keep going, yellow means slow down and check on me and red means stop, I've had enough, please untie me."

"Green, yellow, red... Okay."

"I'm overreacting a bit, I think." A nervous smile showed on my lips. "She wouldn't do anything to hurt me. I know that. Even if it was just playing, she'd still avoid it. It's just... Well... You know that feeling you get when you're about to do something that seems crazy for the first time? Like... Skydiving or bungee jumping... Or getting tied to a bed and molested... Butterflies in the stomach?"

"You're nervous."

"Yup, I am. Weren't you nervous your first time? Or am I just acting like a big wuss?"

"I was _very_nervous. I just made sure I trusted my mentor slash girlfriend implicitly before we started. I trusted that she would listen and take care of me."

I looked over at Nina, seeing her for a moment while she browsed through the jackets with a little smile. "I definitely trust her. I think I trust her with my life, even."

"Then you guys should be okay." The lady smiled.

"We should, yes." I smiled back at her. "Thank you. I feel a bit better."

She reached out and gently nudged my shoulder with a fist. "It's all about having fun, in the end. You don't do it to hurt someone, truly, since then you could just beat them with a blunt object. It's all about shifting control, domination, but in the end you're still lovers who care deeply for one another. And the endgame is all about cuddling and kissing and telling your subby partner that they were great. Making them feel better so that they don't start panicking."

"That... Does sound like a good reward." I agreed.

Nina came back then, carrying some items of various shapes and sizes. She padded past me and went for the ice cube trays, then picked out a blindfold, a pair of cuffs and some silk ropes. I watched all of this with a growing sense of discontent, which the lady saw.

"Don't worry. It's okay to be nervous, but remember that your girlfriend would never truly hurt you, yeah?"

"Yeah." I nodded.

My Wolfess put all of the stuff down on the counter and turned to me. "You see anything you like, sweetheart?"

I glanced around, not finding anything that caused me any excitement, until my eyes settled on a collar with some spike studs. It was black, made of leather, and had a little plaque on the front, a space for a name. I didn't like things near my neck, but maybe...

"That one?" Nina pointed to the collar I was staring at.

"I..."

"That one it is. We'll have to stop by the key cutter's to get a name etched into it." She took the collar from its stand and added it to the pile. "I had no idea you wanted to put a collar on me, Puppy. You should have said so sooner." She winked at me over her shoulder. I blushed and looked the other way.

"He's cute." I heard the remark. It came from the lady.

"Right? Absolutely adorable. And I will be doing obscene things to him. Don't know how we got here." Nina giggled.

When we finally got back home, Nina had a neat plastic bag in her paw filled with various items that she'd be using fairly soon. Layla heard the door open, dropped the controller, vaulted over the couch and bounced to the Wolfess.

"Whatdidchaget?" She blurted out, excited.

"Have a look." Nina grinned, tipping the bag out by holding it upside down over the coffee table.

"Fishnets!" Layla shouted. "And an awesome hat!" The Dragoness placed the SS-looking hat on her head and looked at me. "Do I look like a Nazi?"

"They weren't fans of scalies, as I recall. Wanted a very clean Canine race."

"Oh. Shit." She sniggered, putting the hat back down. Then she saw what Nina was doing. That is, putting on a collar. "Hey, you never wore a collar for me."

"You never asked." The Wolfess retorted, then turned to me. On the little silver plaque, the pet name 'Kitten' was etched in calligraphic lettering. "How's that?" She asked, spinning around.

"Really good..." I smiled, gulping again. "But I think you'll look even better in the whole set."

"Good point." Nina agreed. She took the collar off and put it down on the pile from which Layla had just extracted the ropes and handcuffs.

"Oh man... If you're gunna... Let me watch. Please let me watch!" She begged, looking between Nina and me. The Wolfess glanced in my direction.

"I don't know." I told her, earnestly. "Acting like a wuss in front of my own girlfriend will be hard enough to handle."

"It's not about that." Layla interjected. "I just... Like the whole idea of bondage. And watching someone get dominated. It turns me on really bad. If I can just sit quietly in the corner... Pleaaaaase!"

"Alright!" I huffed. "Alright, just please stop begging."

"Score!" Layla fist-pumped.

Meanwhile, Nina padded over to me, to murmur in my ear in her normal tone of voice. "Afterwards, once you feel better, we'll tie her down with her ass in the air and you can whip her with the crop to your heart's content."

I smiled devilishly at the Dragoness, who could only stare at me in return. "What?" She asked.

"Nothing, nothing..." I smirked.

She glared at me for a moment, but didn't ask any more questions. Nina padded over to the pile of items and took out two trays for setting ice cubes. I took a look when she was filling them, when I went over and hugged her from behind, and realised that they were little heart shapes. "That's cute." I commented, looking from behind her side. The Wolfess smiled at me, having to raise her arm to do so.

"I figured those would make you feel better than the penis shaped ones that they had there too."

"Thank you for being so considerate."

"Damn straight. I'm hot and I think about you. I'm the whole package!"

"You certainly have the whole package." I murmured, running my hands over her crotch. She shivered, placing down the trays which were now full of water. With a quick turn, she caught me by the waist, turned around and lifted me onto the counter. I was more than a tad confused by the change of scenery, but went with it, since right afterwards I received a little kiss. "You're not humping the counter, are you?"

"...No, I have no idea where you got that thought..."

"So, if I were to reach down here..." I leaned over and squeezed my hand between her and the counter. Sure enough, a semi. Nina bit her lip, smiling at me. "...Aha. There's yer problem."

"Wouldn't really call it a problem..."

"What're you guys doing over there?" Layla shouted.

"Nothing!" We replied in unison, then giggled together.

"Seriously, Nina. Put away your Greatsword, put that ice in the freezer and calm down. There's still a few hours until nightfall, and I refuse to have sex with you before that and spoil the tension."

The Wolfess whined. She gripped the counter at either side of me, pressed herself harder against the edge and moaned, "Please, Puppy..."

"I said 'No'."

Her sudden glare became a grin and she put her muzzle at my ear. "What if I-" I put my hand over her muzzle to silence her.

"No, that's cheating. And you're not allowed to masturbate either."

"And what makes you think I'll obey?"

I leaned forward, my own muzzle at her ear, and growled. "You'll be a good little girl and do what I ask you to, or that riding crop is going to find a nice, toned ass to whip."

When I moved back, Nina had a deep blush, was biting her lip and her ears had drooped down low.

"What do we say, Kitten?"

"Yes, Puppy." The Wolfess whispered.

"Please put the trays in the freezer now, like you were going to."

She nodded, moving away from me to do just that. But in the moment before she turned, I saw a _very_obvious lump in her jeans.

Nothing much happened for the rest of the day. We sat around, watched TV, Nina played with her collar, eventually putting it on and leaving it there while she cuddled up to me. It may be a surprise to know that she wanted to have her own name etched into it, so that she could wear it all the time, but I objected to this idea adamantly, saying that it'd be a bit too much to have on in public. So she reluctantly agreed to only have it on at home.

As the light faded outside, Nina became more and more giddy. Eventually, she just got up and hopped to the bedroom, and soon afterwards I heard the bathroom door slam closed. She had, of course, taken all of her new attire with her, and was most likely in the process of changing into it.

My eyes fell on the riding crop, ropes and handcuffs she left behind, and an audible whimper left me. Layla perked up. She'd been looking at me, apparently, because now she got a little closer and nudged me with an elbow.

"You alright, Si?" She asked.

"Yeah, just... Just a little scared."

The Dragoness blinked. "Scared of what?"

"That." I nodded to the riding crop.

Putting two and two together, she looked back at me in surprise. "You don't seriously think Nina would hurt you, do you?"

"No..."

"Then what's scaring you so much?"

"It might be the restriction of movement. That doesn't sit well with me."

"Yeah... I can see how that'd feel awkward. But trust me, it's more fun than people make it sound. Don't think of being tied up as being unable to move. Think of it more as handing over all control to Nina, to showing her that you trust her with loving you when you're at your most vulnerable. Trusting her not to harm you even when you can't defend yourself. Really, this is all one big trust exercise, and once you're through it, you'll be that much closer to one another." She smiled at me, nosing my cheek a little.

"I do like that perspective." I managed to smile back. "But then there's the blindfold. Not being able to see..."

"Same idea. You can't see what she's doing so you can't react to it until it's done, but then you're once again showing to her that you trust her completely. And the good part about blindfolds is that they cut out one of your most significant senses, sight, thereby making the sense of touch and feel so much stronger." Layla leaned closer to me. "Think of how much you love it when she sucks you off, and now imagine being able to feel every movement of her tongue, the heat of her breath, hear those little giggles that leave her when you moan."

I nodded, blushing at the idea.

"She made some ice cubes to play with on you, didn't she?"

"Yeah."

"Those are _really_fun, trust me. We played with them when we were together, and blindfolds. You wouldn't believe the rush you get when you're anticipating where the ice cube will go next. Could be on your arm, under it, on your belly, on your side... On your balls..."

I shivered. The fear had slowly changed into excitement, and so much of it was thanks to Layla.

"But trust me, she loves you far too much to harm a single bristle of fur on your body. The sorta shit I got up to in my home country, needle play and hard whipping..." She closed her eyes, blushing softly. "I love pain. I always did. You don't, because you're wired differently than I am. And Nina knows that. She'll only do what you feel comfortable with, and she'll always stop when you ask."

Smiling, I kissed the Dragoness on the cheek. "Thank you. You made me feel so much better."

"Hey, I'm here to help your bond with Nina get stronger. I want her to be happy, I can see how happy she is with you, and I'd never do anything to break that. I... Love her too much to do that."

I reached out and pulled the girl close, hugging her. She hugged me back, and for the first time, the hug was genuine, warm and caring. No piss-taking, no power play, no sexual desire. Just affection. When we separated, Layla smiled at me. "Thanks, Silas."

"Don't mention it."

"Come on. Let's get a tray of ice from the freezer and put it in that drink cooler Nina keeps in her closet by the door. That way it'll stay solid for longer."

Layla put the cooling box by the bed and sat down in a chair in the corner of the room, where she was partly concealed by the dark. She had also brought all the equipment that had been left on the table and placed it on the bed. I sat next to the cuffs and ropes and waited, feeling butterflies in my belly once again, but no longer in a state of fear. Just... Nervous anticipation. Like the first time you drive a car, ride a bicycle... That sort of feeling.

Finally, the bathroom door opened and Nina stepped out. From the bottom up; big black boots with many buckles, reaching up to her knee. Stretching past those were fishnet stockings, which went up all the way to her thighs. A short skirt in a Scottish pattern, but instead of green and red, there was black and purple on the squares. Her belly was bare again - above the second pair of abs there started a tank top with a skull and crossbones on it, which revealed a very alluring amount of cleavage. The leather jacket was there too - well, more of a leather vest. Nina's arms were displayed completely, showing off the muscle, and two identical words had been sewn, one across each side, at the level of the breast; "WUB WUB". Very... Dubstep. But hot. On one wrist, Nina had a leather wristband with silver studs, and on both her hands were fingerless leather gloves. She had tied her black hair into one long plait which hung over her shoulder and down her front, from below the Officer's hat with the skull and crossbones.

Nina stood with her legs shoulder width apart and her hands on her hips, grinning at me very toothily. "Hi, Puppy." She murred, in that deep, sexy tone of voice.

"H-hi, Nina." I gulped, smiling.

"Uh-uh. No..." She padded closer, the boots stomping heavily on the carpet. "Not Nina." Taking a seat, she straddled my lap and tapped the plaque on her choker.

"K-kitten?" I asked.

"Mhm... Good boy..." Kitten murred. "Nina isn't here. I'm Kitten. Is that clear?"

"Yes... Kitten."

"Very good." She leaned close, hands on my shoulders. "Take your shirt off, Puppy."

I did as instructed, taking the garment off and throwing it over the side of the bed.

"Did I say you could do that, Puppy?" Kitty asked, looking at me with a raised brow and no smile.

"No, but I-"

She placed her finger over my lips. "You talk too much, Puppy. Go pick it up. Fold it nicely."

"Yes, Kitten."

Once she got off me, I stood, went to my shirt and dropped to one knee to pick it up. I did that instead of bending down - it was a habit that remained from when my ribs still ached. When I tried to stand back up, I saw a boot placed on my shoulder, pushing me down. "Stay down, Puppy. You're going to apologise for throwing your shirt so callously on my floor."

I stared at her, unsure what to do. But the position I was in let me look up her skirt. Crotch-less panties. And her bulge.

"My eyes are up here, boy." Kitten growled.

"Sorry." I felt myself starting to crumble. I didn't like this. It made me feel weak, and nobody likes that feeling. Looking up at Kitten, I tried to hold a firm expression. She raised a hand, taking hold of the brim of the hat, and pushed it up a little so that I could see her blue eyes. And she...

Winked.

This was all play. She didn't mean anything. She was just messing with me with no ill will there at all. The metaphorical weight fell from my shoulders, though the boot remained, and I felt okay again. This was still Nina. She was just acting.

"I'm sorry I threw my shirt like that, Kitten." I said.

She grinned again. "Why don't you go on all fours and kiss my boot, and we'll call it even?"

I nodded, kneeling fully and supporting myself on my hands. I leaned down and kissed the tip of Kitten's boot, then looked up at her again.

"Good Puppy." She smiled. "You may stand and put your shirt on the dresser - neatly folded, like I asked."

I did. Once my shirt was lying there, folded as carefully as I was able to, I turned around and stood in place with my hands by my sides. Waiting for the next order.

"Ah, you're a quick learner." Kitten smiled. She sat on the bed, legs spread. "Come over here, Puppy. Stand close."

Padding to her, I moved between her legs and stood there, looking down at her. She turned around to look into the dark corner of the room. "Layla, do Kitten a favour and tie that long rope between the top two bedposts, so that I'll have somewhere to loop Puppy's handcuffs and make sure his arms stay up."

The Dragoness nodded, and Kitty turned back to me. "Now..." She murmured, her fingers working to undo my belt. "You're going to stand there like a good little Puppy and keep your hands to yourself. Better yet, put them behind your back and hold them there. You wouldn't like what happens when you touch me without my permission."

"Okay, Kitten." I whispered, curling my fingers together at the small of my back.

Kitty unclipped my belt and pulled my boxers down to reveal the sheath that held my member. For the last few minutes I'd felt a bit too humiliated to start becoming aroused. She saw this and frowned.

"Don't you like how I look, Puppy?" Kitten asked, looking up at me.

"I d-do, Kitten. I was just scared."

"Don't be silly, Puppy..." She stroked her hand over my hip, very tenderly. "There's nothing to be afraid of. Just do what Kitten says and you'll have plenty of fun."

With that, she cupped my balls and played with them a little, her free hand going to my ass to grope it and pull me closer to her. I almost lost my balance, but managed to regain it. Kitten's tongue slipped out of her muzzle and started licking over my sheath, spreading the slit with every lick until the head of my arousal appeared.

"There he is..." She murmured, licking her lips. Said lips then closed over what had appeared and suckled on it a little, encouraging more to come out. After a minute or two I was as aroused as I could get and rapidly nearing orgasm, but at the last possible moment Kitten stopped doing everything and looked up at me. I whined and looked down.

"You don't get to cum before Kitten does, Puppy. I just wanted to see you get excited." She smirked. Her skirt was tented, but I avoided saying anything about that. "Take your jeans off for me and lie down on the bed, on your back."

I took them off, folded them, placed them on top of my shirt. She didn't say to remove the boxers, so I didn't do it. When I turned back to her, Kitten was smiling.

"Look at you... Such a good boy. I can't let such good behaviour go without giving you a treat, Puppy." Kitty stood, padding over to me. She placed her gloved hands on my cheeks and gently pressed her lips to mine. There was a taste in her mouth like... Strawberries?

She pulled away, leaving me unsatisfied, wanting more. But I couldn't get any more for the time being. Taking me by the hand, she led me to the bed and lay me down, then straddled my chest. Her arousal was so close to my muzzle that I could feel the heat radiating off it. But I didn't react.

I felt her lift my arms high, then something locking on my wrist. Loosely, but not loose enough to let my hands slip out. That something rattled as it was thrown over the rope tied across the bedposts, and then my other wrist was locked. Handcuffs, of course.

Kitten moved back a little, reaching behind for something. I watched her muscled arms while that happened - the leather vest really put focus on the toning that she'd done to them. She turned back to me, the blindfold in her hands. I frowned a little. I liked-... Loved. I loved looking at my girlfriend. Especially when we made love. I loved gazing into her eyes, seeing her smile...

She saw my expression and stopped, holding the blindfold between her hands. For just a moment, a pained expression appeared on her features, a glint in her eyes, which shined from under the shadow cast by the hat's brim.

I saw her hand move towards my head. She ran her fingers through my hair, down my cheek.

"Keep going, Puppy. You're doing really good. And if you keep being as good as you are, I'll let you take me in that way you love once I'm satisfied, for as long as you like. Okay?"

I took a deep breath and nodded. Kitten leaned down low and kissed me on the lips, tenderly and lovingly, then put the blindfold on.

I never liked darkness. The lack of visual input scared me. I couldn't see where I was going or what I was doing, as if I was stumbling through a room which had no exits or windows, and no apparent end. I didn't-

Cold!

I instinctively tried to curl up to fight the freezing sensation on my belly, but my arms and legs were bound. I hissed softly as the ice cube moved lower and lower, eventually reaching my crotch area. And then the cold disappeared.

Then it was my side, on the ribs, a little ways below the arm. That area was also sensitive. I tried lowering my arm to cover it, but, again. Handcuffs. But there was warmth next to me. A presence close by. I felt the heat of a breath rhythmically swaying the fur on my temple, and maybe I could even hear the beat of a heart. But I didn't know.

"K-Kitten?" I whimpered.

"Yes, Puppy?"

"Before... When you kissed me..."

"Mhm..." "Strawberries?"

In response, I felt movement, then the heat of the breath went on my face. The smell of strawberries was sweet and strong, as if a basket of them was in front of my nose, freshly picked from a field and still warm from the sun.

Kitten settled back to where she'd been before and-

COLD!

It was on my inner thigh this time. Too close to my sensitive parts for comfort. But that was the point, wasn't it? I whimpered in distress and closed my legs reflexively. I heard a giggle.

"Not there, Puppy?" She asked.

"P-please..."

The heat of the breath became stronger, and higher up, in my ear.

"Puppy..." That sexy voice was back. But it was a voice of authority this time, not of lust. "You don't get to give me orders, or to tell me what I can do, or where I can go."

I felt the ice press into my balls. I moaned, whimpered, panted. But I couldn't fight.

"So keep your requests to yourself unless I ask you about them, or one of these ice cubes will find a warm, snug place to melt, and you sure as hell won't enjoy that."

"I'm s-sorry, Kitten." I whined.

I did my best not to say anything after that, or to react too violently. She'd put the ice under my arm, on the side of my chest. Most of it was on the belly and the crotch area, since those were the most sensitive I had.

Close to the end, my heart was racing in anxious anticipation of where she'd put the ice next. I'd had enough of it, but I couldn't tell her that. Else I'd get a heart shaped piece of ice in a heart shaped piece of body.

"Good boy..." Kitten murmured. I heard the ice clatter back into the cooler from which it had been taken. Many areas of my fur were damp from the water that had melted into them, and that water was still cold. Most of all, I wanted to get under the covers to warm back up, preferably with Nina holding me, but Nina wasn't there. Only Kitten.

The bed shifted. At least, the mattress did. Two places got bent down at either side of my chest. Then there was something warm in front of my muzzle. The musk of Nina's dick and pussy were slightly different, and I was almost sure that this was the latter.

"Eat me out, Puppy." Kitten ordered.

I opened my mouth and stuck my tongue out. It connected with her lower lips... Well... One side. I missed. Hit the panty-covered labia, mostly. After adjusting my aim, I tried again and was on target this time. Oddly, I couldn't feel Kitten's balls anywhere, but then again, she was wearing those crotchless panties. The Wolf nuts were probably being held higher than usual.

I tried getting my tongue deeper into her, at which point she abruptly moved up and my tongue flew out, slapping me in the nose.

"Not yet..." She said. But her tone faltered just a little. She'd been trying to keep quiet during the oral and was finding it quite a challenge. Nina was a loud girl during sex. And Kitty was really trying to drop that habit. "Just lick it for now... Then you can start going deeper... But only when I say..."

"Okay, Kitten." I said. The smell of the musk got stronger as she lowered herself down again and I was able to reach her with my tongue if I really stretched it. She was doing that on purpose - making me struggle to please her. I guessed that this was part of the whole 'Slave' routine.

So I kept licking the pussy from the surface, but tried my best to mess with the clit at the front when I could reach it. After a few minutes, I could hear Kitten panting.

"Okay... You've got five seconds to enjoy yourself back there." She said. Her ass went lower and I immediately got my tongue as deep into her as I could, licking at everything in reach and trying to get her off in those five seconds.

By my count, she only gave me three.

Then she was gone. Or, rather, turning around, as the various shifts in weight on the bed suggested. And then I smelled that other kind of musk.

"Now... I want you to suck me off until I cum..." The covers made a slipping sound as she got closer. "And I want you to swallow everything you get."

"Yes, K-Kitten." I gulped. I'd never tried to swallow all of Nina's cumshots - simply because there was just too much to take in a short space of time. But I had to make an effort this time around. Else that ice cube would-...

The tip of Kitten's cock poked against my lips. I opened my mouth and she moved a little closer, putting some four inches in my muzzle. Enough for me to work with, but not enough to start making me gag. I quietly thanked her for remembering my gag reflex.

Starting to swirl my tongue around and suckling at random times to keep it interesting, I heard Kitten start panting again. She'd gripped the headboard under where my arms were bound, and I had this gut feeling that she wanted to hold my hands. But she stopped herself. And I stopped myself from asking.

It didn't take long for her breath to get irregular and shallow with excitement. She started rocking very gently, fighting off the urge to do it as much as possible. When she wasn't Kitten, Nina had this issue of starting to unconsciously hump whatever was pleasuring her male parts as she got closer to orgasm. I know this because during one shower I decided to try getting her off by trapping her length between my thighs. We were front to front then, and as she got close, she grabbed me by the middle and started humping like a maniac, eventually letting a barrage loose all over the shower wall, which was over a meter away.

Either way, I was glad that she was suppressing the urge to do that. It made things easier (and safer) for me.

Kitten gasped, her knees tightened on my chest and she bucked. I managed to move my head back by pressing it into the pillow so that the cum didn't hit the back of my throat directly, because then I'd start gagging. I also moved my tongue to shield the first few spurts from going there anyway - when my big girl was pent up, she could fire with a higher muzzle velocity than a tank.

My cheeks puffed up after the first few spurts, and I manage to down that. But it, again, was a lot, and the second half didn't go down as easy. A little bit of it slipped loose and dribbled down my chin. I quickly swallowed everything in my mouth and caught that last bit at the last moment with my tongue. I can't describe how much of a relief that was.

Kitten kept panting for a little while, gripping the headboard like a vice. Then she slowly removed her cock from my mouth and I was finally able to breathe through it. I felt her take my chin and move it around for inspection of any missed droplets, but there were none to find. I did my best to hide my pride at that.

"Wow... I'm impressed, Puppy." Kitten said, a little shakily still. "Well... I promised you a reward. And you'll get it."

She carefully removed the blindfold, letting me see again. It was good to see the bedside lamps, the ceiling above, the four walls around me and Kitten sitting on my chest. The hat came off for a moment, and I saw the deep red blush on Kitty's cheeks. She took off her vest, then removed the tank top and put it down on the bedside table, after which she replaced the vest and hat. Only now her breasts were on full display.

Reaching into a pocket on the vest, she took out a little silver key. Kitten stretched out above me to undo the locks on the handcuffs, and for the duration of that my muzzle was licking distance from her breasts, but I stopped myself. It wasn't over yet.

With my hands free, I gently rubbed at my wrists. She got off the bed and padded to my legs, where I was tied by the ankles, one to each bedpost. That was quickly untied.

"Come over here, Puppy." She said, patting the foot of the bed. I crawled over there, becoming aware of the erection swinging between my legs as I did that. Then she walked behind me and got on the bed again. "Well? Oh, sorry. You can turn around."

I did. There sat Kitten, leaning her upper back on the headboard, her hands behind her head to show off her breasts, partly covered by the vest she still had on. Her legs were bent, knees high, feet resting on the bed. The legs were also spread, and the skirt had slipped up by itself in this position. Waiting for me was a glistening pussy under the crotchless panties.

"Come and enjoy yourself, Puppy." Kitten smiled. "You've earned it."

I hesitated at first, then crawled up to her. I wanted a kiss, but when I put my muzzle near, she moved hers away. That broke the deal. I didn't want to just fuck her. I couldn't just fuck the love of my life. Rearing up, I sat on my haunches and frowned.

Kitten realised she wasn't getting penetrated and looked at me in surprise. "What's the matter, Puppy?"

"I make love to Nina. I don't just have sex with Kitten. I don't want some emotionless thrusting followed by some kind of empty release. That has no meaning or appeal to me."

Kitten glared at me. "You're in no position to give orders, Puppy."

I felt something in my mind snap. "Stick your fucking orders where the sun doesn't shine!" I shouted, then got off the bed, pulled up my boxers and stormed out of the room, slamming the door on my way out.

There was too much going on in my head at once. I curled up on the couch, shaking, tears streaming down my face for reasons that weren't yet clear to me. Emotional overload. I felt hurt. Damaged, even. Something broke in me when Kitten spoke up instead of Nina. I wanted the facade to drop, for my girl to come back, to hug me and tell me that she loved me. Instead I got that fucking monster.

I... I needed air. I needed to get out. Get away. I didn't care about the hour. My exercise shorts and shirt were in the gym. I stumbled in there, got them, put them on. The shirt was inside out but I really didn't give a shit at that point. Out of the gym, I found my boots by the door. Then I felt someone touch my shoulder.

I have no idea what came over me. I flinched from the touch so badly that I slammed straight into the wall and fell over.

"Hey, hey, it's alright. It's Layla. It's just me." The Dragoness said, softly. "Where are you going?"

"I need to go outside." I said, quickly, finding the boot I'd dropped and stuffing my foot into it. I made a mess of tying the laces but I didn't need to look good. Just needed the boot to stay on.

"It's that bad, huh?" She kneeled down in front of me, keeping her hands to herself.

I stopped what I was doing, looked at her, looked down at the floor and nodded, wiping some moisture from my cheek.

"I'm sorry. I should have stopped her. I saw that you were close to breaking in those last moments, and I should have stepped in and put a stop to it. But Nina beat me to it. She was... Look, she was enjoying the power too much and it got into her head. She forgot that you're you and not some fucktoy." Layla frowned. "She didn't mean what she said. It wasn't her talking, Silas."

"I don't care right now." I told her. "I want out. Away."

Dragging myself up using the wall, I got to my feet. Layla got up with me. "Silas, please, give her a chance. This is a really bad time for both of you, and separation will only make the wounds rip deeper."

"I can't face her right now, Layla. I'll look at her and see Kitten and..." I trailed off. The door to the bedroom had opened and Nina stepped out, looking around. She'd put a loose fitting shirt on. Her hair was loose, all the leather was gone. The skirt was gone. The gloves were off and the collar was nowhere to be seen. Her boots had been replaced by just her feet. She saw me and approached. The expression on her face told me that she was barely holding tears back.

"Silas, I-" She approached me with her arms outstretched. At the sight of this, I flinched back again and hit the wall, rather loudly. Nina stopped. I knew there was fear in my eyes. Seeing me afraid of her probably hurt the most.

"Let him go." Layla said, to her. "Don't stop him. He needs time right now."

Nina nodded, then backed off. Feeling around behind me, I found the door, turned the key. Then I got out and ran.

I kept running and didn't stop until my lungs were burning and my legs were about to give out under me. By some stroke of luck I'd just arrived at a park, where there was a bench under a lamp post. I barely made it to that before collapsing into the seat, breathing hard, my wet cheeks now cold in the night time chill.

I was still shaking all over. Both from the cold and from the pain. I'd just run away from my own girlfriend. From the woman who loved me and cared for me and supported me. All because she wouldn't kiss me during sex.

The more I thought about it, the more stupid and pathetic it felt. And the tears kept flowing.

Putting my hands over my face, I wept into them, the hot breath from my muzzle creating puffs of vapour with every huff, highlighted by the dim glow of the lamp above. I sat there for some minutes, and by that point I had cooled down and the chill of the wind was starting to get to me. Hugging myself, I tried to stop my teeth from chattering.

Footsteps. On my left. I got up, ready to run again, though not knowing how far I'd get.

"It's me." The shadow walked forward, hands raised, promising no harm. "It's Layla."

I relaxed and slumped back onto the bench. She walked up to me and sat down as well, panting softly. The Dragoness had run after me.

"Here." She reached over. "Put your arms up for me, Silas. Into this."

I did. I did it because she used my name, not that horrible nickname. I didn't even want to think of it. Layla pulled a thermal hoodie over me, made sure it was sitting correctly, then tightened the elastics on the waist and sleeves to stop the wind from blowing into them.

"I was winded when I got here." I told her. "You barely broke a sweat."

She smiled. "Soldier's stamina. I hold up better in worse conditions for longer periods of time. But that's months, even years of training."

Nodding, I glanced down at the floor. Then I felt something in the big belly pocket of the hoodie. I reached in there and took it out. It was a breakfast bar of some sort.

"I... Ah... Figured you might be a bit hungry. Got you that in case you didn't plan on getting home anytime soon. It was sitting on the counter, though, so I didn't go out of my way to find it. Didn't really have the time to make you a four course dinner, either." Layla smiled at me. "Sorry."

"Thank you." I smiled back at her. After what... Kitten... Gave me, I didn't feel particularly hungry, but it was nice to have a 'just-in-case' item of food.

We sat in silence for a few minutes, listening to the wind rustling through the leaves of a tree above. The waterworks switched off for me during that time, so I wiped the remainder of wetness from my face with the sleeves of the hoodie, and then realised something.

Nina.

I sniffed it. The sleeves, under the arms, on the belly. It was her. It smelled like her. It wasn't the strawberries, though. It was her musk. The smell of her sweat. All of reality suddenly did a U-turn and blasted back into my head.

"Oh shit, I left her alone." I said.

"Don't worry about that right now. How do you feel?"

"I'm fine! I left my damn girlfriend on the couch, probably in tears!" I bolted out of the bench and made to run back, but Layla stood and grabbed me, stopping me in my tracks.

"Think about this!" She snapped. "You'll sprint right back there and all you'll have to show for it will be a cold! She needs time to come to terms with what she did as well. Just... Please, take a deep breath and walk back there with me. It's not that far."

I swallowed the spit that had accumulated in my mouth and nodded. "Okay."

We started walking back, calmly, but with a brisk pace. I wanted to dart ahead, but I felt like Layla would just grab and stop me. So I walked in step with her.

"You were doing really well, up to that last part." She remarked. I glanced at her.

"Doing well in what? Acting like a pussy?"

"That's not the point at all. We talked about this already. You let yourself be tied up, stepped on, abused with ice cubes and threatened. But you trusted her. You didn't fight. You believed her and relied on her word that she wouldn't hurt you."

"And she did."

"That wasn't her." Layla stopped, caught me by the arm. I turned to look at her. "Silas, please, get it through that thick fucking skull of yours that it wasn't Nina who hurt you. When someone is given that amount of power over another being and they're not adept in controlling it, things go wrong. Usually, you'd be doing this sort of thing in a more public place, with teachers, people who would guide you, who would do what I was supposed to and far more efficiently. They'd be able to see that shit was about to hit the fan before the smell had even drifted in the room. I saw it too late because I was too turned on by Nina in a mini-skirt."

I laughed, very softly. "I don't blame you... I like that too."

Layla smiled. "Understand. That wasn't your Nina. That wasn't the girl who asked you to bathe with her, who is helping you train, who cooks you breakfast and asks you for kisses and cuddles at the most random of times. That was someone else. That someone else is gone now, and last I checked, your girl was on the couch with her hands shaking, terrified that she'd just lost the only man who she ever truly loved, and that it was her fault."

I looked down at the floor, shame sinking in.

"But that's not your fault either. You were scared. Scared people need to get away, and you did. Now you need to go back and you two need to hold each other and tell one another all that stupid lovey-dovey crap that young couples say." She snorted. "And I'm only calling it that because I'm jealous of her."

"You'll find someone." I said.

"Yeah, everyone tells me that, and has been telling me that for twenty years. Honey, I've got over a decade of life on you and I'm starting to lose hope."

I put my hand on her cheek and smiled. "Then don't force yourself to hope. Just trust me. You'll get someone who you'll love. And then you'll have _so much_sex."

She blinked, not expecting that last part, then laughed. "Alright. I'll trust you. But I will come back to bite you in the ass if I'm fifty and still single." She winked. "Come on. You need to go show your girl that you're still here."

When we got to the door, I hesitated. I was afraid of what state I'd find Nina in. But then Layla gave me a nudge.

"Go on. She needs you."

So I stepped through the door. Once I was inside, I pushed the hood of the hoodie back and, in the better light, saw that it was, in fact, Nina's hoodie. It looked ridiculous on me. I took it off and hung it up on the coat hanger, then looked around. Nina was on the couch, crying. When the door closed, her ears twitched and she picked herself up, looking over at Layla and me with bloodshot, tear-soaked eyes.

"Hey, Nina." I smiled.

She stood off the couch and approached me, slowly, holding her hands together at chest level and rubbing them against each other nervously. I stood in place, kept smiling. She reached out a bit, hesitated, then reached out fully, placing her hand on my cheek. I put my own hand over hers and held it there. Then she moved forward and hugged me.

"I'm sorry. I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry!" She blurted out, sobbing and crying.

"Shh... Come over here. Sit down with me." I guided her to the couch, where I sat down first, she sat down next to me and buried her face in my chest, hugging her arms around my middle. Then I just ran my fingers through her hair, like she loved, and hummed a soft tune to try and calm her down a little.

"I... I don't know w-what came over me. I was sitting there and I heard that you wanted to hug and kiss during sex, and inside I... I wanted to as well. I'd wanted to stop everything ever since I saw that look in your eyes when I put the boot on your shoulder. But... But something in me wanted to keep going. I winked, I thought that'd make you feel better, and it did, but then I pushed it all too far and shoved you away when you needed me and-... Oh God, Silas, I'm so sorry!" She broke down again, hugging me tighter.

"It's alright. It's all done. It's behind us." I murmured. "I'm okay. And you know what brought me back to reality after I freaked out?"

Nina looked up at me. I wiped a tear from her eye.

"Your hoodie."

"H-huh?"

"Your sweat, silly. The hoodie you go jogging in. It smells like you. Like the real you. Not like the strawberries-..." I shuddered. "It smells like your sweat, your musk. That smell I love."

She couldn't believe it for a moment, then started laughing and sat up higher, hugging me around the neck. I hugged her back.

"What were the strawberries all about, though?" I asked. Nina moved back, but didn't let me go.

"I... I bought some strawberry gum on the way. Figured if I did things well, I could get you turned on just by making you sniff something that smelled like strawberries after we were done." She smiled sadly. "Boy, did I screw that up. Now you're going to have a strawberry phobia."

"I wouldn't go that far." I said. "Maybe I'll avoid them, but won't be irrationally afraid of them."

The Wolfess sighed. "Do you want to go to bed, sweetheart?"

"...Yes. I need to lie down. I sprinted a mile just now."

"He did it like a champ." Layla interjected. I smiled at her. She smiled back.

Nina took my hand and walked with me to the bedroom, but I stopped on the way there and looked back. "You coming, Layla?"

"Not tonight." She told me. "You guys need a night alone. Just cuddle, kiss, talk to each other. Hold one another. Make love if it helps you, with lots of cuddling, kissing and eye contact. That's Dr. Layla's prescription."

I smirked. "Okay." Then, just before disappearing, I spoke up again. "Layla?"

"Yes?"

"Thank you."

She smiled. "Don't mention it, hon."

We lay down together once I took off my boots, shirt and shorts, leaving me in my boxers, which Nina had never taken off. She kept her shirt on, and as soon as I was under the covers she wrapped her arms around me and pulled me to her.

"I thought I'd lost you." She said, simply.

"Not that easily. But... Thank Layla tomorrow. She's been talking me through all of this."

"I will." Nina nodded. She ran her fingers through my hair, kissing me somewhere every so often. "That... Look. That look you gave me was what drove me to tears."

I sighed, softly. It was that look of fear.

"I could never... I couldn't live with knowing that you were afraid of me. It tore me apart to think that I'd hurt you when I promised you so many times that I wouldn't." She took a breath to calm down. "I broke my promise. I'm so sorry."

I took her hand and held it, looking into her eyes. "That wasn't you, baby. That was the bad thing that lives inside every one of us, and once it comes out, it doesn't care who it hurts. Layla said that it was the control you had over me, the power, that made you go a bit loopy. But that wasn't you who scared me, and the girl I'm in bed with right now isn't the one who threatened to stuff an ice cube in my ass."

Nina winced, but hugged me close again. I hugged her back, and murred softly in her ear.

"We're not ready for that kind of play." She said, once we'd moved back and lay our heads on the pillows, gazing into each other's eyes. "It's nothing to do with trust. It's just... Our relationship is too young. I think for a lot of normal couples, BDSM starts when the spark of romance starts fading. And we don't have a spark. We still have a raging fire. In both of us."

I smiled, nodded.

Smiling back, Nina cupped my cheek again. "You're something special, you know that? Most males, when given that chance that I-... That Kitten gave you, would just hump away without a second thought. But... But you love me. You don't just have sex with me, you make love to me. Which is why we always laugh, roll about, kiss and cuddle when we're doing it."

"Get out of my head." I joked. The Wolfess laughed softly, booped noses with me. "Actually, stay there. I like you there. You know... That costume was a whole different kind of pain for me, aside from the behaviour Kitten showed while in it."

"What do you mean?"

"Well..." I slipped a hand down the covers, over her legs. "The boots. They stopped me from feeling your legs. At least, at the calves. I wasn't able to feel your feet, or tickle them like I do sometimes." That hand moved back up, to brush a lock of hair from Nina's face. "That hat, and its brim. I couldn't see your eyes properly. When I can't see the glowing Sapphires in my girl's eyes, I lose my way." Now I took her hand, raised to my muzzle to kiss it. "And the gloves. When you touched me, I felt leather, not the soft hands that run through my hair, that rub my tummy to wake me up in the morning, that I feel on my face when you hold and kiss me. It hurt to lack those things. And... Please... Don't put that collar on again. Not anytime soon. I don't want to see Nina become Kitten. I... I hate Kitten."

A tear fell from Nina's eye and she took my hand with both of hers, holding it to her cheek. "I'm sorry I put you through that. I got too excited and lost perspective, almost lost you. I won't ever wear those things again."

"Well... Hold on. Let's not be too brash here. You're sexy in a mini-skirt."

For the first time that night, Nina actually giggled. "Really?"

"Mhm... Shows your legs off, and your hips... And it gets tented once you get aroused... It's delicious. You're delicious in it."

She giggled more strongly now. "Okay... Anything else?"

"The tank top was good. And the stockings. Maybe the vest, if you leave the tank top out. Your boobs look great in that vest."

The Wolfess snickered. She slid forward a little and booped noses with me again. "Okay. I'll put those things on a little more often."

"Oh, and... And the panties."

Nina's eyebrows shot up, then she smiled. "Really? You liked those?"

"Had I not had issues with emotionless sex, I could safely say that I'd have happily fucked you through the panties. Because, for some reason, that concept is way too appealing to me."

She blushed a little, leaned forward and whispered in my ear, "I'm still wearing them..." Then moved back and bit her lip, smiling at me.

I didn't believe her. I slipped my hand under the covers again, then under her shirt and felt her waist. And... They were there. At least, something was. "Huh."

"Yeah..." Nina nuzzled my cheek. "And, correct me if I'm wrong, but Mister Wolf didn't get to cum tonight, while I did."

"You're not wrong..." I murmured.

"And he swallowed everything I gave him, so..." The Wolfess smiled. She gently pushed me onto my back, then straddled my waist. She kissed me on the chin, then on the neck, then on the lips. "Can I have a treat?" She asked, tail wagging behind her.

"What kind of treat?" I blinked.

"The one shaped like a Wolf cock that dispenses sticky, creamy goodness." She bit her lip again. Oh God, how I loved it when she did that...

"Oh. That kind of treat." I narrowed my eyes. "Well... I don't know if you deserve it. I mean, I don't like it when people threaten ice cubes in my ass."

Nina's ears folded down a little. Her tail stopped moving.

I broke out in a smile. "Ha. Got you."

She blinked, then smiled again. "Evil!" She hissed, leaning down and kissing at my neck again. Then I flipped us over abruptly. Nina yelped, giggling afterwards, her legs wrapping around my waist and her arms around my neck. And I started kissing at her neck, eliciting those soft moans which I loved hearing. They sounded happy. Really, really happy.

"Hold up a sec." She said. I moved back. Then she took hold of the big shirt at the waist and lifted it off herself, first showing off her belly, then her gorgeous chest. "You were shirtless. I didn't want you to feel left out." Nina smiled, her arms going around my neck again. I lay down on top of her, felt her breasts squish against me, felt her already stiff nipples poking into my own chest. We kissed again, tongues playing into it all.

I was so happy that Nina was back.

"I missed you." I whispered, between the kisses and cuddles.

"I'm sorry I ever left." She replied, pulling me into a tight hug. It really did take losing something you love to truly appreciate it. In this case, it was some_one_.

"Do you want that treat now?" I asked, smiling.

"Yes, please." Nina nodded.

We rolled over, so that I was on my back again, and Nina gave me one more kiss on the lips, then started moving the kisses down my body. Those felt so much better than ice cubes. Warm, fuzzy, loving. I felt one on my chest, travelling down to my belly, finally to my crotch.

"You won't need these anymore..." The Wolf said, tugging my boxers off. I was already nursing a semi from the breast squish, but then Nina did something new. Instead of feeling the warmth and wetness of her mouth, I felt pressure on either side of my member. Looking down, I saw it trapped between her breasts, and the lady in question smiling sweetly at me. I don't know why, but seeing it all like that turned me on in the space of a single breath.

"Silas..." Nina murmured, massaging my dick between her breasts, very softly for now.

"Y-yes, Nina?"

"I'd like you to do something for me."

"Anything."

She smiled, licked the head, squeezed her breasts together. Her tail waved hypnotically behind her. "Cum in my mouth."

A whimper left me, which was met with a giggle from her. Since it was more comfortable to do so, she released me from her tits and deepthroated all of me on her very first stroke. I moaned, then shivered as I felt her tongue slip out of her muzzle and tickle my balls below.

"Grav my earsh." She mumbled.

"What?" I asked, sitting up.

Nina took hold of the shaft and slipped her muzzle off it with a little 'pop' sound. "Grab. My. Ears. Please."

So I did. She asked nicely, so how could I deny her? I gently took hold of her ears as her head bobbed and held onto them. Then she stopped again, not looking up at me this time.

"They're not butterfly wings, baby. Grab them like you mean it."

Must have been a fetish of hers. I grabbed her ears properly, as if I intended to be manhandling her by the head. Not that I'd have the chance. Her tongue was far better than my own, and there was also the fact that I'd already been denied an orgasm once that night, so within no more than a minute I was nearing the edge. But this time, instead of stopping, she just sucked it harder.

"Nina... I'm gonna..." I panted.

In response, her hands went to my back and pulled me closer. She wasn't going to let me get out of this even if I tried. But why would I?

I slipped over the edge, my breath caught in my throat. I tensed up, curled up around Nina's head, gasped softly. The force of that orgasm made my vision go blurry, and every spurt that left me made me flinch. I could physically feel the cum leave me bit by bit, that was how bad I'd wanted the release.

And by the end of it, everything went black.

I awoke to the sensation of my belly being stroked. Nina was lying next to me, bare breasted, smiling, and I could feel that her own arousal was pressed against my side. Her muzzle was a little damp.

"You passed out." She said, leaning down to kiss me. "Now I feel really bad, knowing how pent up you were."

"How bad was it?" I asked. My own hand went to her abs - I traced the lines between them like I did when she was around and shirtless.

"Well... You came so much that I couldn't swallow it all in time and ended up dribbling a little." She blushed. "Kinda makes me embarrassed to say that you did a better job at that than I did."

I laughed softly, then noticed a pearl of white left on her chin. "Can I get a kiss?"

"Of course." Nina leaned down, and I first ran my tongue over her chin before kissing her properly. Just a short one this time. When we moved back, she gave me a weird look. "What was with the chin lick?"

"You still had my jizz there. Figured I'd clean you up."

For a moment, Nina's dick seemed to swell against me. At the very least, it got harder. "O-oh."

"Yup..." I smiled. "I told you. I have no trouble cleaning my cum off or out of you if you asked. If you like that sort of thing."

"I do." She smiled back. "Because afterwards I can start kissing you and taste you again. And I love how you taste, Silas."

There was a little pause while we couldn't think of anything to say to one another. Then, "Did I ever tell you that your cum is sweet?" I asked, looking up at her.

She blushed. "I... Don't think you have."

"It is. Sorta like... Citrus sweet."

"Well... I tend to snack on oranges." She smirked. "One of the reasons I've been keeping you on the same diet is because your cum tastes so good on it."

"And I thought it was for my benefit." I grumbled playfully.

"It is. If I didn't like how your cum tasted, you wouldn't get as many blowjobs as you do."

"Ah... Fair point."

We both laughed, very softly. Then Nina scooted a little closer, squishing her breasts against me, and started gently grinding against my leg. "Not to spoil the mood, but I still haven't had your dick in me. This is a bad thing."

"Is it?"

"Mhm. I can't get to sleep without getting at least one portion of Wolf Knot."

I blushed and laughed. "Must be a terrible existence to be addicted to that."

"Oh, it is." She nodded. "Especially because only one unique variety of Wolf Knot works, and that variety is sometimes a little dense. I mean, I send all the right subtle signals and nothing. I have to practically hump-" She grabbed my leg and forced her hard-on against it, moaning softly. "-it to make it realise what I want."

I gazed into her eyes, not saying anything, then something clicked. "Wolf Knot. Sounds like a medicinal root of some kind."

Nina stared at me, slack-jawed, then face-palmed. "Silas, I beg you, please, for the love of all that's unholy in the world, shove your dick in me before I rape you."

She rolled onto her back. When I moved between her spread legs, they locked around my waist. The panties were there, like she promised, and her big Wolf dick was sticking out of their elastic at the top. I guided the head of my own arousal against the lips of her pussy and tried to go slowly, only to have her legs wrap around me like a pair of Anacondas and force everything in at once. Nina gasped, moaned, pulled me down to hug the breath out of me, then relaxed little by little.

"D-don't move. Just... Just stay there a bit." She whispered. "I really... Needed this..."

"I'd hate to see you go cold turkey." I joked.

"Goddammit, never in my life did I imagine I'd be so addicted to one man's dick that I'd have to beg him for sex." She muttered in my ear.

"We could technically make a rubber replica... There are those dildo making kits for couples, you know."

"Real deal or no deal." Nina growled. "And it better be attached to you. A piece of plastic pales in comparison."

"I'll take your word for that." I smirked.

"You don't get it..." She moved her head back to look me in the eyes. "I can't even use a vibrator anymore because any sexual pleasure I get reminds me of you. Of my Wolf. My Silas. When you went to send off a few documents through the mail, I went to take a nap, and I needed to cuddle up to your pillow because it smelled like you and I couldn't sleep without that. When you're not near me, when I can't come up to you for a hug or a kiss, everything feels so empty. I miss your smile, miss looking into your eyes, feeling the beat of your heart when I lay my hand or head on your chest... When I thought that you'd run off for good, my world started to crumble around me." Tears showed in her eyes. "I don't want to go back to being lonely."

I kissed her, then wiped the tears away, and she did the same for me. "You won't. I _love_you. And I'd come back to you even if you _did_stick an ice cube in my ass."

Nina stared at me for a moment, then broke out into a smile and hugged me tight.

"I couldn't stand do to BDSM with you again." She said, into my shoulder. "The power feels good, but so what? It's only a vague, horrible kind of pleasure, like laughing at someone who's fallen over. It's no fun when I can't giggle, laugh, cuddle you, kiss you randomly, roll around the bed with you and just... Just fuck about with the man I love. That's what relationships are about. Not power fantasies."

"Maybe we'll try it one more time when our sex life gets boring." I suggested. "Right now though... I like being able to touch you at will."

"Me too."

The hug loosened, I moved back a bit. Nina kept her arms around my neck when I moved away and kept smiling up at me, her hair splayed all over the pillow and her breasts moving as she breathed. I smiled and placed my hands over them, squeezing gently. She closed her eyes and bit her lip, then her legs relaxed a little.

"Okay..." She murmured. Then her tone of voice changed. It became smooth again, like melted chocolate, just no longer in my ear. She could speak out loud with it. "Now, Silas... Pound my aching pussy until I cum all over myself."

I bit my own lip and nodded, then started thrusting slowly, going all the way in every time. Nina took all of it without fault, moaning softly each time the root hit. I pushed my arms under her back and hugged onto her, trapping her dick between us and grinding my belly against it - she'd admitted to me that she loved this position, because it made her think of me every single time. And if I let her climax like this, she always came twice as hard.

I felt her knot swell before I'd even started getting close, but that was because I'd already had one orgasm not long ago. She moaned a little louder when she felt that knot get squeezed by me, and in a few seconds she came, Wolf spunk shooting out onto her belly and between her breasts. I stopped at this point to let her breathe, but she opened her eyes and shook her head quickly.

"No, no, no! Keep going! Don't stop!" She begged.

I kissed her on the lips and picked up pace again. Between then and the time when my own knot started swelling, she came three more times, judging by the way her walls closed around me and her belly muscled tensed. But after the second orgasm, she was just shooting blanks, and I was sure it was hurting her to continue. She wanted me to keep going because she wanted me to get what I hadn't been able to, what I'd wanted but been denied. This was all for me, not for her anymore.

Finally, I let one last thrust slam into her and the knot popped in right as I hit climax. I had no strength to howl anymore - I just collapsed on top of her and panted, like she had been for a few minutes now. My chest was pressed against hers and I heard her heart pounding in sync with mine.

For the first time, I was the one to come to my senses before Nina. While she still panted softly, eyes closed, I raised myself up off her and watched the Wolf cum stretch between us, then snap and fall into its respective places in our fur. It was all hers, of course. Whatever came out of me was now snugly trapped in her, but by no means was that a bad thing.

A thought made itself clear in my mind. I craned my neck and started kissing Nina's very gently. It only took a few kisses for her eyes to open and for her to smile at me, a vibrant blush still about her.

"Hey..." She whispered.

"Hey, Wuff."

"Wuff?" She raised a brow.

"Yes. Wuff. You're a Wuff now."

Nina giggled and hugged me to her, covering more parts of me in her jizz.

"We could use a shower..." I told her.

"But I like it when you're drenched in my cum." The Wolfess smiled, nuzzling my cheek.

"I like it too, but if we fall asleep like this, we'll be stuck together in the morning and likely end up tearing each other's fur out while trying to break apart."

"Peh... You have a point. Yeah, alright. Can you get your knot out of me or do I have to carry you to the bathroom again?"