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The sound of a crowd, though muffled, filtered through an arena. Inside a dressing room, a single hyena sat on a bench, and behind her, a Doberman was working a few kinks out of her shoulders. She was wearing a sports bra and shorts, and her gloves were being wrapped. She was getting ready to go to war—well, not really, but she might as well. Naledi was ready to win her title back. Smiling to herself, she rolled her back and arms, hearing the crack of their stiffness being released. Taking a deep breath, the smell of the room filled her nostrils, as well as the smell of her husband, Jacob the Doberman in question. She looked at her phone, showing the background of her and her husband with their two-year-old daughter on his shoulder, and smiled. This was for her and for him. She then looked at the time: 10:00 p.m.; it was showtime.

“You got this, love.” Jacob spoke happily as he finished messaging her shoulders. Jacob walked around her and held up his hands, and she punched them. He moved them, and she followed. With the quickness and strength of a woman who was trained to be one of the best fighters on the planet, with one final punch, Jacob smiled.

“You’re ready.” Jacob said as Naledi stood up and Jacob put the robe over her frame. She hopped on her legs back and forth, smashed her fist into her palm, and walked out of the dressing room. The announcer's voice echoed through the arena as she walked onto the main arena floor. The sound of boos, jeers, and cheers filled the arena as her fans welcomed her return to the octagon.

“Ladies and gentlemen, welcome to the New Life AstroDome!” The announcer said with the gravitas of someone who does this for a living, “And welcome to the title match of the century!” The announcer added that as Naledi made it to her corner of the octagon, she looked across her and saw her opponent, another hyena named Barbara ‘The Bruiser’ O’Neil, an Irish fighter from Dublin, had seen her before; she was an up-and-coming fighter when Naledi was still champ. To see her go from up and coming to being the champ in that two-year gap was quite a sight. She was proud of the kid, but pride didn’t mean she wouldn’t fight like hell to get her title back.

“In the red corner, standing at five foot seven and weighing 140 pounds, is Naledi Dlulane!” The announcer yelled as Naledi removed her robe and raised her fist, which elicited more cheers from the crowd gathered to watch her fight: “She’s here to regain her title after taking two years to raise her kids.” The announcer said, and this seemed to garner her more cheers. Her fans were disappointed when she left to be a mother for two years, but now she was ready to get back in the ring and show the world what she was made of again. She may be a mother and a loving wife, but she was still a scrapper.

“But to get it back, she’ll have to face the lady in the blue corner, standing at five foot four and weighing a total of 145 pounds—the current champion, Barbara ‘The Bruiser’ O’Neil!” The crowd then erupted into cheers at the mention of the champion. Naledi smiled; this title was going to be hers, but she’d studied the other woman’s fighting style; she was a grappler with a black belt in karate, Brazilian Jiu Jitsu, a fighting style that Naledi knew; Naledi was a kick boxer and a Muay Thai fighter; she figured she could outreach Barbra and keep her distance.

“You got this, love; go in and get that belt back!” Jacob said as he patted Naledi on the back as she walked into the octagon, her opponent doing the same. The two met in the middle of the octagon, and the ref gave the rules.

“I hope being a mom hasn’t made you soft.” Barbara said as she readied herself, and Naledi laughed.

“Oh, trust me, I may be a mom, but I’m anything but soft; just ask him.” She said, motioning to Jacob, and Barbara rolled her eyes. The ref then asked them to touch gloves, which they did. Then, with the ring of the bell, the two began to circle each other, waiting for the other to make the first move. This only lasted for a few seconds before Naledi went for the first strike. She kicked with her knees, which Barbra dodged out of the way and landed a strike against Naledi’s ribs. Naledi grunted in pain as she nearly dropped, but she managed to stay on her feet, wobbling a bit but keeping her footing. Naledi backed up, trying to keep her distance from her opponent, who began to throw a few feints, trying to get her into attacking again. Barbra was trying to goad her, and Naledi wasn’t going to fall for it, looking for an opening. She then saw one and pressed the attack. Naledi dodged a punch from Barbara and kicked her in the leg, causing her to flinch, opening her up for a follow-up attack. She punched Barbara in the solar plexus, sending her down. Naledi’s breathing was heavy as the ref began to count, but this wasn’t enough to send Barbra down for the count.

The other hyena managed to get up and was ready to continue to fight. The two of them circled around each other, and Barbara went on the offensive. Naldi kept her distance, trying to stay out of range of the other hyena. After a few more minutes of trying to get the advantage, the first round was over, and Naldi and Barbara went to their respective corners.

“You’re doing great out there,” Jacob said as he checked Naldi and then patted her on the shoulder. “Keep up the offense; her defense is weak on her left.” Jacob added, and Naldi nodded as she entered the octagon once more, ready to do battle with her opponent. She needed to get onto her left and exploit that, and Naldi knew how. It would take some effort. With the second-round bell, Naldi sprang into action, blitzing towards Barbara and not giving her a moment to think, striking her left side with two quick kicks to her ribs. This was enough to send Barbara back down to the ground. She then went in for the kill, grappling Barbara and raining down a flurry of blows. The ref soon pulled Naldi off of Barbara; the other hyena was out cold, and with that, Naldi had secured her title once more.

“Folks with a TKO, we have a winner, Naldi Dlulane!” The announcer rang out as Naldi held her hand up in triumph; she’d secured her title, and Jacob rushed into the octagon and hugged his wife. Naldi drew Jacob into a kiss as the title was given to her; she held it aloft in the air, and her fans cheered; their champion had returned. A few moments later, Barbara was up, and Naldi, ever the good sport, helped her to her feet and raised her hand with her. With the fight over, Jacob and Naldi took leave from the octagon to go celebrate. After being mobbed by her fans, signing a few autographs, and taking pictures with her fans, she and Jacob got in their car.

“You did great out there.” Jacob stated as he kissed his wife on the cheeks. As she got into the passenger seat, she giggled, and she pulled him towards her and kissed him deeply.

“I’m tempted to jump you here in the parking lot; give my fans another show.” Naldi growled out, lust dripping from her voice. Jacob was almost tempted by his wife’s offer, but he simply shook his head.

“We can wait till we get home; besides, Kakena is at your mom's house for the night; we have the entire house to ourselves.” Jacob reminded Naldi, and the hyena smiled as she looked forward to getting home and spending an entire night ‘celebrating’ her victory. The car ride was not a long one, but Naldi was an impatient woman, especially when it came to loving her husband. Then a rather devious and rather dirty thought came into Naldi’s mind. She looked at him, seeing that he was not paying attention to her or to the road, and she surreptitiously scooted her body over, her seatbelt giving some slack, allowing her to move her way to Jacob’s side of the car. Before Jacob could react, he felt his belt buckle being undone. Then, with the deftness only a woman like Naldi seemed to possess, she pulled his member out of his pants; it was already rigid and waiting for her. She licked his shaft. She glanced up at her husband to see him gripping the steering wheel of their car, trying to not look down and keep his eyes on the road and not the woman who was currently giving him head. She grinned as she continued to play with his cock. Licking up and down his shaft and gripping at the base of it, as she did, She then engulfed his cock into her toothy maw.

“F-Fuck N-N-Naldi, I’m trying to drive.” Jacob grunted out as a jolt of pleasure struck his body as his wife managed to take his entire cock down her throat, gagging a bit as she did. She didn’t stop; she pulled her mouth up to only the tapered tip of her husband’s cock. She then began to lick the base of his shaft, swirling her tongue around it as she bobbed her head up and down, sucking and playing with his shaft, all the while Jacob was white-knuckling the steering wheel. Then they stopped at a red light, and he saw another animal who glanced over at them. He wondered if they could see Naldi’s head in his lap, sucking away at his cock. He tried to pay attention to the road, which was becoming increasingly harder to do as the car ride went on. He was getting close to release, and his wife probably knew that. They were a few minutes away from their home, and he was about to come any moment now. With a grunt and gritted teeth, Jacob's hips bucked upwards into his wife’s maw, almost knotting her mouth. Thick globs of seed shot straight into Naldi’s throat and down her gullet, which she happily drank up, just in time for them to make it to the driveway of their home. Jacob gripped Naldi’s head and pushed her down, enjoying the sound of her gagging on his member. Soon, with the last drop of cum spent, he lifted her up, and she coughed a bit. Taking a moment to catch her breath, she was soon pounced upon by Jacob, who kissed her deeply, not really caring about tasting his seed in his wife’s mouth.

“You devious minx,” Jacob growled as he kissed Naldi’s neck again and again, sucking at her neck and pushing her against the passenger seat. “Couldn’t wait to get home, huh? Well then, I won’t wait till we are inside to fuck you.” Jacob growled as he pulled Naldi’s trunks down. She didn’t fight him as he pulled her trunks completely off her body, showing the black hot pants she wore under her trunks. He then pressed his thumb against her cunt, still covered by the stretchy elastic of her hotpants. Naldi let out a moan as Jacob pushed further and further into her cunt. Jacob wasn’t done though; he pulled her hot pants off her body. Looking at her with desire, he pulled her into his lap. His cock was still rigid as hell from playing with her cunt. He plunged his fingers deeper into her again and again, making sure she was ready to take his member in earnest.

"SStop teasing me!” Naldi ordered, but Jacob was paying her back for the road. He prodded and poked at her cunt with the tip of his member, while Naldi squirmed in his grip. She may be strong, but he was stronger, and he continued to tease her until finally he impaled Naldi on his member. Naldi let out a moan as she felt herself become filled with her husband’s massive man meat. She gripped at his chest as he held her hips tightly. He then lifted her up and then slammed her back down on his member. Up and down, she rode him as he kissed her deeply and lovingly. Naldi was in heaven as her husband fucked her into oblivion, her tongue lolling out of her mouth as Jacob pushed against her cunt again and again. It was a good thing they lived far enough away from their neighbors, because she was sure she would wake up half the neighborhood with her moaning (she may have also sort of soundproofed their car for this kind of situation). She was close to cumming herself with each plunge of Jacob's cock into her.

“F-FUCK!” Naldi moaned out as she came on her husband’s dick. Her cunt gripped his member tightly as she grabbed at his shirt, his fur, and anything else her claws could grip as surge after surge of ecstasy coursed through her body, but Jacob didn’t stop his onslaught on her cunt with his dick; he fucked through her orgasm, though he wasn’t too far off himself from cumming the second time that night. His seed filled Naldi to the brim, and as spurt after spurt of cum filled her womb, she was glad she was taking birth control this time around because she’d be pregnant again, no doubt, and she wanted to stay champion a bit longer before she had another child. Pulling his member out of Naldi’s cunt, she watched seed ooze out of her cunt and smiled.

“Fuck, that was wonderful.” Naldi moaned out in delight. Jacob kissed her and picked her up, cleaning up his seed from their car. He then carried her to the front door. They weren’t done that night, not by a long shot. Bringing her to their bed, Jacob laid Naldi down and began to strip, taking off the rest of his clothing. Naldi watched with bated breath as her husband stripped for her. She loved watching her husband strip, and he knew it as he showed himself off, the muscular body of his from years of not only training for his own former MMA carrier but also from training her. He danced as he threw clothes away; finally, he was nude, and he crawled up to Naldi and kissed her deep and hard, his tongue entering her throat as the two kissed with passion and desire. His mouth then went lower, exploring every inch of her body with his mouth. Kissing her chest, sucking at her perky breasts, and playing with her sensitive nipples Naldi moaned in ecstasy as Jacob continued further down, kissing her belly, and then he worked further down, kissing her cunt and then sucking at her clitoral area. Naldi’s back arched in pleasure as he continued to play with her cunt, clit, and all of her, her claws clutching at the bedsheets as the rising mountain of pleasure peaked ever higher.

Jacob reached deeper and deeper into her core, and her back arched higher and higher. Naldi was turning to mush as she got closer and closer to climax for the second time this night, closer and closer until, with a moan, her body spasmed and she came deep and hard. Jacob enjoyed the taste of his wife’s cunt as it flowed into his mouth. He loved her taste just as much as he loved her. Waiting for her to come down from the high of her orgasm, Jacob prepared his cock to enter her again, stroking it to make sure it was rigid and ready.

“Fuck me already!” Naldi moaned as she came down from the high of her orgasm. He smiled as he pinned her against the bed, her arms pinned on both sides of her, and Naldi mewled out her love of him being in charge this night. He then plunged his cock deep into her. Naldi's back arched in pleasure as she felt Jacob hilt inside her. He then rocked his hips back so that the tip of his member was inside her, then pushed deep in again. He began to rock back and forth, fucking her deeper and deeper with each thrust, pushing Naldi into a mating press as he did.

“YES! YES!” The hyena moaned out as her husband fucked her savagely. His knot was threatening to enter her and seal them together. He didn’t knot her when they fucked in the car, but she wanted it desperately. She loved the sensation of her love knot inside her, the feeling of being so, so full. She loved all of it, and she loved Jacob, who was just as savage a lover as he was a gentle one, and right now he was letting his true savage out, and Naldi was loving it. She could also tell he was close, and she wanted him to knot her and seal the deal.

“Fucking knot, me!” She ordered, and Jacob did as he was told, and his knot entered Naldi’s cunt with a wet pop, and she came just as he did, her eyes rolling into the back of her head as she felt thick globs of her husband’s seed. She wrapped her legs around his waist tightly as he rocked his hips, with Naldi’s cunt trying to milk as much seed as it could from Jacob’s member. With the last drop finally out of his balls and being completely spent, Jacob held Naldi, and the two kissed tenderly.

“I love you, my fierce fighting love.” Jacob cooed.

“I love you too.” Naldi responded. The two soon fell asleep in each other's arms, happily in the afterglow of their lovemaking.