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The Wives

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Written by Arian Mabe (Amethyst Mare)

Commissioned by anonymous

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Ino sighed, tipping her head back as her long, blonde hair flattened to her back, pulled down by the weight of the water soaking it. She needed the shower desperately, however, and ran a hand softly down her front, between her breasts, to her soft shaft, though it was hard for her to not react. For there was already moaning rising from the bedroom and she half-turned to it, eyes half-lidded.

It was all Ino could do not to hasten through her shower, soaping up her body and bending over to get behind her balls and lightly skimming over the top of her pussy. Her wives were so impatient – why did they have to get started without her? Yet waiting had never been Ino's strong point, not when it came to Sakura and Hinata: a pink-haired goddess and the more softly spoken, dark-haired beauty. They both were so different, with Sakura being bolder and more forward, though Hinata found her strength over time.

Together, they all supported each other, as was the right way for things to be.

She washed up quickly and dried off, though Ino would have usually liked to take her time towelling off, even though her hair remained somewhat damp. Being a futa, her body took a little extra care as she had two sets of genitalia to look after, though both her and Sakura, who had futa bodies, tended to present as female outwardly. It was no one else's business what they had between their legs, after all.

When she finally slipped from the shower, she found Sakura on the bed, thrusting into Hinata's tight pussy. With Hinata on all fours, grinding back on to Sakura's cock, her pussy swallowed up the length of Sakura's shaft, her juices gleaming along it. Of course, none of the wives ever bothered using condoms. Why ever would something like that bother them?

“Mmm…" Sakura groaned breathily, her head bowed over Hinata's back as she ground into her, taking her in long, deep, overpowering strokes of her cock. “Hinata… You feel so good… Even tighter…than usual."

It took a lot for her to speak clearly in the throes of sex, though that was something Sakura's wives were apt to tease her for too. Sakura groaned and clenched her jaw, straining as her cock ached within that hot, tight pussy. Could there really be any better place for her shaft to be buried? Her head spun with desire, heat crawling across her skin, and she rocked her hips more fervently, wanting that high and that peak, even as Hinata passionately clawed at the bed.

Hinata panted heavily, her torso bowing down sensually to the bed so her breasts rubbed back and forth against it, though she wasn't really putting her weight on them – not yet. Yet Sakura was quick to rectify that as she pushed Hinata's chest all the way down to the bed, forcing her to squash into her tits and rest fully on top of them while she pushed a beautiful arch into her breasts. In such a position, Sakura had more control, standing on the bed with her knees bent and thrusting passionately into her with lewd, wet slops of their bodies coming together.

“I didn't think you would take that long, Ino," Sakura teased, smiling as she pulled out and offered her cock to her other wife. “Why don't you join in?"

Ino didn't need to be told twice as she slipped up on to the bed with them. It was a testament to its fine woodwork that it didn't even creak under the weight of all three of them at once and only bowed where their weight compressed the mattress. They'd had an issue, early on, where a bed had broken – and no one honestly wanted to repeat that night of sleeping on the floor. They deserved their comforts too, of course, while they were not on duty.

“Mm, it would be my pleasure…"

The words rolled from her in a deeper, lower tone than Ino would usually have used and Sakura's fingers wove through her hair as she drew her down on to her already aching shaft. Ino's cock throbbed lightly, slowly thickening up as she took Sakura's dick into her mouth, sucking deeply on it. Her lips slid all the way to the base, caressing the full length – and then she was jostled as Hinata struggled to get into position too.

“Hey, don't leave me out!"

It was good that Hinata spoke up more, for Ino certainly thought she'd found her voice. But it meant popping that delectable shaft free from her lips, if only for a few moments. Already, Ino didn't want to leave it – especially not while a string of saliva and pre-cum connected her plump lips to Sakura's dick, for the briefest of moments before it snapped.

Hinata jostled them into position on the bed, ending up lying down, for no other position would work as they all shoved their faces into each other's cocks and pussies. Hinata hungrily gulped down Ino's cock, though she really would have wanted it shoved into her pussy again, filling her mouth and forcing her cheeks to bulge out. Such a dick was more than large enough to grind roughly into the back of her throat, though gulping and swallowing around it helped Hinata somewhat ease her gag reflex there.

Sakura groaned and thrust lightly into Hinata's mouth, though the position on her side meant she didn't quite have as much leverage as usual. That was alright, however, as Hinata took her cock deep, so very deep, drooling around her fat length. Her mouth was swiftly filled by Ino's shaft, each of them all taking turns with one another as was their way, and she grabbed Ino's buttocks. Her fingers dug crudely into her flesh as she stopped Ino from pulling back, letting out a deep, guttural moan as she relished in that length filling her mouth.

Hissing through her teeth, Ino took up the final position, chaining them all together so she could shove her face into Hinata's pussy. At that time, Hinata was the only one of them who didn't have a cock, though they loved her none the less for it. Her tongue plunged passionately into Hinata's pussy, dragging up against her entrance where the sensitive nerve endings were located and swirling around her clit in just the way Hinata liked.

Moans rolled through the room as the wives came together, hips rocking and grinding; Hinata even arched her back so she could bear down even harder against Ino's face. It was a moment for them, yet they were only building themselves up higher and higher, enjoying their time together. It was not to be the end of their fun that day, even as the sun rose higher and higher in the sky beyond their home.

Hinata moaned and bucked her hips against Ino's face, though she had been teased the longest out of all of them. Ino clamped her lips too tightly around her clit and she whined around the dick in her mouth, even if there was no escape from it. Howling and bucking her hips, she thrashed weakly as Ino over stimulated her, roughly forcing her body over the edge into a tense, snapping orgasm. Pleasure washed through her, whipping her away from reality as her flesh tingled and heat ploughed through her form.

When she came to again, she was on her back, the taste of Sakura's cock in her mouth. Her wives knelt over her as she lay on her back on the bed, smiles tugging gently at their lips as they took care of her.

“That was a big one," Sakura chuckled with a wink. “Are you ready for more, or do you want a break?"

Hinata shot her a sly smile.

“With you two, I'm always ready for more!"

Sakura blushed and fidgeted with her pink hair, suddenly a little shyer than she would have been normally.

“Actually…" She said slowly. “I had an idea to spice up our relationship a bit. It's kind of kinky though."

“What?"

Ino was quick to put her arm around Sakura's waist, tugging her in against her side as Sakura let out a squeak. Their cocks bobbed in the air, not yet satisfied. The head of Ino's gleamed with pre-cum that had not yet been smoothed or lapped away by a willing tongue.

“Um… Well…" Sakura hesitated, though Ino reassured her by kissing the top of her head: nothing was off-limits between them all. “I had an idea for a jutsu that lets you transform into an animal. And I kind of thought we could try it."

Hinata blinked, pulling back a little, and even Ino looked surprised. To turn into an animal – for sex? Was that even right? But she was sure it was okay, as long as she was with her wives, for it was not as if either had ever led her wrong.

“Hm…" Hinata knelt up and kissed Sakura on the lips, her tongue darting playfully against them but not allowing Sakura to deepen the embrace. “I'd be up for giving it a go!"

“Me too!" Ino said, though she was still ever so slightly doubtful, a tiny crease showing at the corners of her eyes. “Whether it's be or one of you two, as long as we're all together."

Hinata snuggled in close to Sakura, throwing her arms around her just as Ino had done, so the pink-haired futa woman was sandwiched cutely between them.

“I can go first," she offered boldly, though that was not usually her style. “Maybe a cute dog? That would be fun. Then you both can fill me… You can fuck me…"

Hinata blushed hard and swallowed a moan. She didn't often use crude language like that, but it had just slipped out. Sakura didn't let her squirm for long, however, giving her a tight yet reassuring squeeze.

“Okay," Sakura said, before anyone had the chance to change their minds. “Let's do this…"

Sakura took a breath, gathering her chakra into both hands, so she could better channel the jutsu. With a soft breath and a cry, she cast the energy into Hinata, forming the image of a cute, blue-dark canine into her mind. Of course, they would be the kind that walked on four legs, though she was sure Hinata already understood that. They didn't see too many humanoid-like creatures that weren't human around their area anymore.

Hinata flinched, her skin warming as she held out her hands and turned them over.

“This feels…" Hinata said slowly, closing and unclenching her hands from fists. “So strange… Like I'm warm, but tingling… I can feel it flowing through me!"

The majority of their jutsus used, after all, would be to have an effect on something or something else: things like transformation jutsus weren't exactly all that frequent in their use. Hinata took a breath as she moaned and panted softly, her tongue suddenly feeling itchy, spreading out in her mouth a little more.

“Ah!"

She wobbled on the bed, her legs no longer supporting her as easily where she was kneeling, though she giggled through it, as watery as her own amusement left her lips. Hinata wiggled and dropped to the bed on her back, already pretending to be a dog and tugging her hands up to her chest, in a begging position. She couldn't honestly explain quite why she did it, only that, to her, it simply felt natural. It wasn't as if she could simply set aside the urge, not even as her spine ached and something pushed down the length of it, protruding slowly from above her buttocks.

“Whoa…" Sakura breathed, leaning over Hinata. “I didn't think it would work that quickly!"

Yet her jutsu was strong as she transformed one of her wives into the pretty little canine she'd imagined in her mind's eye, adding to the force behind the jutsu. Patches of blue-grey fur, quite dark, spread out across her body, though they didn't seem to have any rhyme or reason as to where they appeared. From one on her hip to one teasing over her right breast, soon Hinata would be completely covered in soft fur.

“Mmm…"

Hinata wriggled playfully on her back, not needing to understand the strange urges flowing through her, which made her want to act like she would not normally. Her ears twitched, pulling up, though that left an odd “pulling" sensation at the side of her head, like her skin was stretching too, even as it rippled and flowed.

Yet the transformation progressed smoothly as she squirmed and rolled over on to her front, her legs shortening as she shrank down. Something “pinched" around her, squeezing her into the new form, though having a canine body meant that she didn't need her breasts anymore – at least, not quite in that way.

“Mmmm… Oh!"

Hinata whined and ground her chest against the bed as her breasts shrank but only a little. For a line of teats appeared down her belly, all in pairs, all a little swollen as if she was the sort of dog that was mimicking her human body too. Hinata wasn't sure at all how that kind of jutsu worked – and neither did she honestly care. She was more than happy to go along with the fun that her wives wanted as her face pushed out slowly into a snout and she grunted, humping her hips back as a small tail rose from above her buttocks.

“Urf… Why do I feel so…horny?"

She asked the question without honestly expecting an answer, though she huffed as she looked down at herself. Her tongue lolled flexibly from between her lips and her teeth ached as they pressed into sharper, more pointed canine definition. Her body was warm, too warm, and that was only partly due to the layer of fur that was swiftly covering her, sweeping over her body and hiding her buttocks from view as they grew a little less defined. She'd miss the shape of her butt, but there were other things to come that would please her wives too.

Her pussy twitched, settling a little higher, for her legs would no longer force her into a naturally bipedal stance anymore. The change in bone structure threw her off-balance, even though she was on all fours on the bed, standing up on her toes as her legs crackled into a new position. Yet it was not painful in the slightest, even if it was somewhat disorientating – as if her perspective of the room around her was off.

“Wow, Hinata, you look so good," Ino breathed, stroking her head and running her fingers up to the tips of her growing, triangular ears. “I don't think there's too much left of the transformation."

There was no bare skin left to be seen on Hinata's body and she huffed, settling her new feet back down, though her hands had to change too. Seeing her fingers retract and become thicker, more like doggy toes, was difficult, but she had to remind herself that anything lost would be gained again tenfold. It was not actually something she had to worry about.

“Ooohhhh…"

She groaned and stretched out as her hands fully plumped out into paws, though it was odd feeling the heel of her hand become the pad of a dog's paw. At first, it felt like there was something “off" stuck to the bottom of her foot, though it swiftly became more natural as she balanced on her new paws on the bed and got a feel for both how the sheets and the mattress moved under them. They were oddly more stable than human feet had ever been, even if that was a strange thing to think.

Ino caught Hinata's eye and smirked, stroking her cock as the transforming dog's eyes landed on it. Hinata looked so sweet with that blue-grey fur on her head and back, with a slightly lighter, paler underbelly. Her tail fluffed up as it grew, over two feet long, and wagged gently, though that was most likely another thing Hinata would have to get used to. No human was born just knowing how to wag a tail.

“Ah – Hinata!"

Ino didn't get a chance to react as the medium-sized canine scrambled for her, still obviously shaky on her legs. But Hinata had one thing alone in mind as she closed her lips as tenderly as she could with her longer, more canine snout around Ino's cock, taking it deep. A longer muzzle like that was better-suited for sucking cock, even though a dog couldn't really suck like a human could.

Hinata, however, had a longer, much more flexible tongue to make use of as she swept it up and around Ino's cock, though it flapped ineffectively at times. Still, it dragged around Ino's shaft, teasing her, while Sakura whined and pressed her cock against the side of Hinata's muzzle, scrambling in so she didn't get left out either.

“Hey, no fair!"

Hinata chuckled – or, at least, she tried to. What actually came from her mouth was something of a muted growl, her hips swaying lightly back and forth. A warm sense of closure settled over her as her transformation completed itself, leaving her as a blue-grey canine with pointed ears and soft eyes. Her tail was thick and fluffy and there was a good bit of thicker fur on her chest too, though the sensitivity of the air brushing her exposed teats had her quivering. Maybe the fur was a little thinner around those? They didn't feel completely bare, except at the very tip where the teat itself was?

Her sex ached too, like she was burning from the inside out, and Hinata whined, slurping wantonly around Ino's cock. Ino cursed under her breath and grabbed her by the ears, thrusting more roughly into her mouth, though Hinata knew Ino would never hurt her. Rough sex was good too, for, to her, that was where the passion lay. She just didn't always know how to ask for things like that, even if her wives were more than eager to give her everything she wanted and more.

Ino grunted in the back of her throat while Sakura rubbed her cock against the outside of Hinata's muzzle. The push of her shaft left smears of needy pre-cum behind, staining the dog's face, though Hinata didn't seem to mind. Not as she pulled back and leaned up to use her tongue to its fullest extent, for it was not quite possible to suck cock like a human anymore.

“Mmmm, just like that, Hinata," Sakura groaned, encouraging her the best she could as she rubbed around the base of the canine's ears. “Use your tongue… Oh, that feels so good!"

Her voice took on a higher pitch and Hinata's ears perked up, noting how needy Sakura was already. Backing off a little, she slurped her tongue up the full length of Sakura's cock, letting the tip lash against Ino's briefly. Yet she wanting to try something else, between the two of them and raising her paws as if she was trying to use them like hands again.

“Mmph…"

Hinata grunted faintly, her ears twitching without her really thinking about it, as she tried to stroke and rub their cocks, at the same time, with both of her paws. Yet her paws didn't quite seem to want to obey her, only bending somewhat, for she didn't have the dexterity or flexibility of human hands there anymore.

“It's okay, Hinata," Ino breathed huskily, her eyes darkening as her lips twitched into a wicked smile. “We'll help you out there."

The dog whined, laying back again as she hooked her paws up: perfectly in position for both Ino and Sakura to grind against them, taking their pleasure exactly as they pleased. Sakura huffed hotly and rounded her shoulders as need coursed through her, the urgent pump of her hips betraying her proximity to orgasm. Yet even she wanted to make it last as long as possible, all so she didn't throw away the experience of being with a transformed Hinata too quickly.

Ino grunted and moaned ass he thrust against Hinata's paws. It was not that it was more intoxicating to play with Hinata in a canine form – it was just so invigorating! There was something spicy and simply invigorating with trying something new and Ino didn't want to hold back anymore. Her cock drooled pre-cum thickly as she thrust, showing off her own excitement in every rock of her hips. But it was Sakura who climaxed first.

Watching Sakura's ropes of hot seed spill over Hinata's right paw got Ino going and she thrust more wantonly, though she only had eyes for her wives. Even as those spurts of futa cream drooled between Hinata's toes, the canine tried to flex them out, so Sakura could tease her still-hard dick more easily against the pad of her paw.

Ino gasped, losing control as ecstasy flowed over her. Her head jerked back – but she had to keep thrusting! She couldn't afford to lose a moment of concentration as she ground her hips desperately, nearly bouncing her large cock off Hinata's paw entirely. Her nuts swung wildly with every thrust, bouncing against Hinata's leg down close to the paw itself, though Ino wasn't thinking about that. The moment of spilling her seed was all that was in her mind, awash with pump after pump of pleasure as she added a hefty dose of cum all over Hinata's left paw too.

Hinata whined, bringing her paws up close to her muzzle and lapping off the cum, though her wives' still-hard, still-aching dicks demanding attention too. A few lashes of her tongue over her paws was all she could manage before scrambling back up on to all fours and lapping lustfully over Sakura's cock once more. She had a better feel for how to use her tongue, if only a little, by that time, and curled it around near the base of Sakura's dick, before dragging it all the way up.

“Ah – fuck!"

Sakura swore and thrust, grinding her dick once more against Hinata's muzzle. Once again, Hinata marvelled at the lack of refractory period her wives had, though that only meant they could have more and more fun together. There would never be any waiting around for someone to be ready for another round, as they would all much rather collapse in a sexually exhausted heap at the end of everything.

But they would make things work between them as they always did. Sakura moaned and coaxed Hinata into opening her mouth again, wanting to experience that too. The canine gladly allowed her to thrust her dick into her mouth, grinding over her soft, flexible tongue and forcing it briefly into the bottom of her mouth, between the lines of teeth. The teeth were something Sakura had to be careful of too, resting both hands on Hinata's cheeks as she revelled in sensation.

“Ah… Ohhh…"

She needed to cum again, even if she was barely able to believe she was ready so soon. Most of the time, she could go a long while between orgasms, yet there was still something about Hinata that fired her up. Sakura whimpered, exchanging a knowing look with Ino, who she knew was feeling the same surely, and thrust into the canine's muzzle, all while Hinata did her best to suck on her. The dog's lips gracefully eased over Sakura's cock, caressing the length as she bobbed her head, eyes half-closed in passionate bliss.

Not to be set aside, Ino pressed in, her hip against Sakura's as she clamoured for her turn too.

“Ah, that's it…" Ino grunted, a smirk on her lips as she tested the waters with Hinata. “My little bitch… Do you like that?"

Hinata whined, looking up at her imploringly as she swapped to Ino's cock and Sakura put her arm around Ino's waist, keeping them side by side. Ino groaned and rolled her hips, letting Hinata do most of the work of sucking and slurping on her cock, the pulling drag of that tongue doing wonderful things to her.

“Mmm… Ah, so close! Keep going."

Ino's voice took on a more authoritative tone and Hinata eagerly lapped to obey, playing her tongue over both of their cocks until she couldn't bear it any longer. Her body burned with heat and she had to have them – both at once!

Taking both cocks, pressed up against one another, into her mouth at the same time, Hinata swallowed hard, drooling messily around their dicks. She couldn't help her need, even in a moment like that, and slurped around them, using her tongue the best she could as she forced both cocks into the back of her throat. Deep throating her wives, she bobbed her head roughly, though barely heard Sakura's words of more dominant praise.

“Unnff! Yes, that's a good bitch-girl! Good girl! Good girl!"

Hinata slurped around them and relished in the moment as their cocks throbbed in time, succeeding in getting them both off at the same time. The dog whined and opened her mouth wide to catch as much cum as she could, allowing some to shoot straight down her throat while the rest slopped on to her tongue, at least allowing her to get a taste. One of the final spurts caught her on the outside of her muzzle, painting it in cream, as Ino's cock sprung wetly free of her muzzle in a lewd smack.

They were all left panting after that one, though the two futas had an idea in mind. With her hand lovingly but firmly pressed into the centre of the canine's chest, Sakura pinned her down, putting her in position.

“One more gift for you, good girl," she murmured, though there was no question as to who was in charge. “One more."

Hinata whined and Sakura and Ino took the opportunity to give her the facial she deserved. Despite their cocks throbbing, sensitive after cumming only a short while ago – and in quick succession – they jerked off above her, hands working over their hard lengths with swift determination. Hinata panted longingly up at them, forced on to her back with her dicks above her muzzle, waiting for the creamy treat.

When her wives moaned, she knew she had everything she wanted as they erupted over her muzzle, painting her face in long, hot shots of cum. Her wives kept going and going, cum splattering along the side of her muzzle and even between her eyes, dripping down her cheek as she moaned and lapped it away keenly. As much as they gave her, she swallowed down as if it was what she had been waiting for all along.

Sakura wrapped her arms around the dog and kissed her cheek where it was dry, though she didn't mind the mess in the slightest. The dog blinked up at her, a little dazed, and Hinata whined.

“Mmmm… More," she begged, though her voice sounded strange coming from a canine muzzle that, honestly, was not designed for talking. “Please… Please, more?"

“Oh, we can do that, if you're a good girl for us," Ino chimed in. “Only good girls get lots of cum!"

Hinata whined and squirmed eagerly, yet Sakura wasted no time in moving over her, holding the canine down on the bed in a kind of mating press position. Ino sat back, relaxing for a moment while she lightly masturbated. There was nothing like seeing one of her wives enter the other, that moment where the cock played over the folds and pressed in so very slowly. It was new to see Sakura pushing inside Hinata as a dog, however, pinning her legs to the bed with her own thighs as she forced Hinata into loving submission right here under her body.

“Mmmm!"

Sakura groaned contentedly as she speared into her, temporarily submissive wife. Her cock ground deep, yet Hinata was smaller and tighter as a canine, even though her pussy was still soaked in her own arousal. The canine tried to rock up to meet her, but, of course, such a position put her at a lower point than Sakura, forcing her to be lustfully submissive. That was hardly a problem for a wife like Hinata, lust simmering through each and every one of her whines as she squirmed delightedly.

There was nothing like having a cock in her, but it was so very different being a dog that Hinata grappled with it, her breath hitching and catching in her chest. She groaned and wagged her tail, though even that was trapped between her body and the bed, barely able to wiggle back and forth.

Still, her body accepted every stroke of Sakura's cock, stretching her out even as she excitedly clamped down around it.

“Mmm… Mmph!"

She groaned, her tongue lolling out briefly. It flicked against the side of her muzzle, but she didn't have the control over it she needed, so it slapped wetly on her snout.

Ino hummed contentedly, more than happy with watching the scene playing out before her, though there was a part of her that would have liked to be involved too. Her hand worked up and down the full length of her aching prick slowly, savouring the moment as her skin tugged along with the course of her hand. She thumbed over the head of her cock and squeezed her thighs together, balls on top as if to show off their fullness and virility. Despite cumming twice already, she was more than keen to cum again. Such was the life of being a rather horny futa.

Sakura sped up, thrusting deep into the canine as the blue-grey dog moaned and squirmed under her. Yet Sakura hissed through her teeth and crammed her dick deep at the same moment Hinata let out a strangled moan: the cry of a creature that did not yet know how to use their vocal cords. In time, however, Hinata would learn, all as they orgasmed together and her pussy clenched viciously around Sakura's dick, milking her of all the cum she could give.

Pulling out slowly, Sakura's chest heaved for breath and she took a moment to appreciate the slick cream-pie of cum and arousal drooling from Hinata's pussy. As tight as she was, the canine did not appear to be outwardly stretched at all and as tight as ever: impressive. Slick seed dripped from her tight snatch, though the edges remained ever so slightly parted as if the canine's body already anticipated more.

“Mmmm…" Hinata groaned as Sakura released her, palming her lower belly and teats soothingly. “Mmmmooooorrreeee…"

“Oh, you are a needy little bitch, aren't you?"

Sakura spoke the words warmly, though the air of dominance remained as they played with the most submissive member of their kinky family. She caught Ino's eye and her wife instantly moved to join her, her hard cock bobbing keenly before her crotch. Sakura's hand closed around it faintly, gently caressing it, although Ino's need was already obvious.

Ino, however, had something more in mind for Hinata and held her finger to her lips, shushing Sakura while dropping her a cheeky wink. Catching on, Sakura nodded, though she wasn't able to keep a smile from her lips. Surely Hinata wouldn't know what was coming for her!

But that was just how the trio liked it: spicing things up and going for surprises without pausing to consider the consequences. Truthfully, they hadn't considered the outcomes of the jutsu, despite Sakura being the one to learn and raise it in the first place. But they were bonded more than enough to tackle any challenges that may have come their way in that manner.

That was something for them to concern themselves with later, however, as Sakura let Ino pull the canine to her, face to face, Hinata's paws going to either side of Ino's body quite naturally. Hinata whimpered and nuzzled into Ino's breasts, though it was her cock they were concerned with right then and there. The hard length twitched and pulsed, sliding over Hinata's fur and letting pre-cum soak into her shiny coat. The mess could be cleaned up later: the moment was for pleasure.

“Come here, good girl…"

Ino murmured her praise for Hinata as she stood with the dog facing her, holding her tightly in her arms. If that was not enough to stop Hinata from falling, the spearing thrust of her cock, filling the dog's pussy nicely, held her up nicely. The canine moaned and drooled, her tongue lolling out as if she simply couldn't control the appendage any longer.

“Ah, that's hot."

Sakura grinned and joined Ino, the two of them standing at the foot of the bed, though it was Sakura's chest that pressed to Hinata's back as she squeezed in close to her two lovers. Her breasts squashed lightly as she held her cock and presented the head of it to Hinata's anal ring, rubbing it back and forth lightly for a moment before slowly easing in. There was no rush when it came to backdoor play, but it was clear from how Hinata squealed and yipped, sometimes not very dog-like at all, that she would have had the full length of Hinata's cock shoved into her ass straight away if she'd had her way.

It was up to Sakura, however, to grind in more slowly, to pace her wife and relish that tight squeeze. A backdoor entrance presented a very different sensation to a pussy and she slowly devoured Hinata from the inside out, thrusting with short bursts and needy grunts rising from her lips.

Ino rolled her hips forward, supporting Hinata in her arms, though there was no way she would fall, sandwiched between them as she was. With Sakura thrusting, the tightness of Hinata's pussy increased even more and Ino fought to catch her breath, wanting to hold off a little more that time and savour what was being offered to her so very willingly. The wetness from Sakura's prior orgasm lingered there, slick around her shaft, and she ground deeper, her balls jostling back and forth as she increased the force of her thrusts. It was impossible not to when she was pounding into her sexy wife with single-minded determination. Could there ever have been another thought in her head there?

Of course not. Not when Hinata's pussy flexed and gripped her in that special way, like she was trying to draw her deeper and push her out at the same time. Ino grunted deep in the back of her throat, skin prickling with heat, using every inch of her shaft as she ached to spill her load.

Sakura's thrusts increased in their pace too as Hinata's backdoor passage eased around her, allowing her to give the needy canine exactly what she wanted. Hinata moaned openly, though if she was trying to talk it simply came out as a mess of garbled words, the canine too lost in passion to find a way to make herself heard. Either way, the double-stuffed dog was right where she wanted to be.

The dog squirmed weakly, though there was little she could do, even though she tightened her paws wantonly around Ino. She tried to rock her hips, but their cocks hit all the right spots inside her, grinding deep, and she panted through an open, drooling mouth.

“Yesssss…" Hinata managed to force out, eyes half-rolling back into her head. “Ohhhhh!"

She couldn't stop her orgasm and neither was there any need for her to as ecstasy rolled through her. That time, it came with a more savage bite to it, though she remained present in the moment, ever-conscious of how stretched she was around two cocks at once – and still wanting more. Her passages closed tightly around both of her partners, yet all she longed for was for them to keep thrusting, to keep breeding her until she was an exhausted, satisfied mess on the bed.

Sakura backed up to the bed, grunting and biting her lip. It took a little shift of her weight, but she managed to fall back on to the bed, pulling Hinata and Ino along with her. The latter let out a soft curse as they tumbled down, yet they all ended up back on the bed, stacked on top of each other, without either of the wives' cocks sliding from Hinata's holes. Her anal ring clamped down insistently on Sakura's cock, the dog on her back with her paws tucked up against Ino on top while she panted and moaned out her continued lust.

There was one more little thing Sakura had in mind to make Hinata's experience the best it could be and she cast a simple jutsu that she had used in bed and otherwise time after time before. In the blink of an eye, a clone of Sakura with her pink hair materialised before them on the bed, kneeling and smiling. She didn't have any thoughts or presence of her own, but a flick of Sakura's own thoughts had the clone lining up her cock with Hinata's mouth, even as the canine lay on top of Sakura, on her back.

“Mmmph!"

Hinata's eyes flew open as her muzzle was suddenly stuffed with cock, though her surprise swiftly devolved into lustful rounds of moans, slurping over that new dick with due relish. It had been some time since Sakura had brought a clone into the mix, being rather skilled with different jutsus, but she enjoyed the experience. Drifting into a light state of submission, where she didn't have to think much and couldn't honestly think all that clearly either, Hinata lapped lustfully along the length of cock in her mouth.

There was nothing else for her to worry about, triple-penetrated and rolling in sensation, from the smooth push of the cock over her flexible tongue to the grind of two hard dicks spearing her holes full. Her wives' balls bounced off her hind end and crotch with every thrust, but she focused on the feeling of being filled so deeply more than anything else, sucking on the cock in her mouth the best she could. Her tongue slipped out alongside that prick, dragging back along the length, and the clone moaned openly, none of them there caring at all to be quiet.

“Mmmm… Hinata…" Ino groaned, still thrusting into her pussy, her body aching with desire. “Gonna cum…in you…"

She was so far gone that she couldn't get out full sentences, even if she didn't have to. Raspy breaths and heated moans filled the bedroom, even from the clone, and Ino rolled her eyes faintly at Sakura making yet another clone. It was arousing, true, but it was Sakura's favourite little trick that she hadn't pulled out in a little while. Still, she got a prime view of Sakura's clone thrusting wildly into Hinata's muzzle, not holding back at all, the dog slurping and gulping with her throat bulging with the length of meat stuffed down it.

Amongst the wives, pleasure reigned. Ino huffed and grunted, barely hiding her groans, yet that was only as she was trying to hold back for a little longer – just a little longer. Warm rolls of pleasure coursed through her and yet she couldn't drag them out for as long as she wanted, not as Sakura let out a strangled whine as she thrust up with as much force as she could manage, driving into Hinata's anal passage.

No one could have said which of them orgasmed first – but the air was suddenly full of a chorus of moans and whines and grunts, all three of them caught by the throes of climax. Maybe it had been Hinata who'd got off and pulled them all over the edge along with her, though there was really no way to say, not even then. All they knew was ecstasy, every devout pulse of it coursing through them as Hinata's erratically contracting passageways milked her lovers of every drop of cum they had to give. In that round, at least, for there would always be more…

As they spent their seed into Hinata, filling her messily with an overdose of virile futa cum, they didn't realise their seed was working its way deep inside the dog. That wouldn't have been a problem if not for the jutsu allowing Hinata's transformation to become permanent, all for falling pregnant. Jutsus, after all, could be potent – and were not to be messed with.

Oh well!

Slowly, as they came down from their high, Sakura pulled out of Hinata's ass and Ino slipped free too. She focused, casting the changing jutsu again and…nothing. Her eyes widened and she tried again, and again, but nothing shifted the dog before her who had slumped to her side on the bed, her fluffy tail thumping weakly in a wag against the bed.

“What's wrong?" Hinata asked, cocking her head as she raised it as much as she could from the sheets. “Are you…changing me back?"

Sakura blushed and sheepishly rubbed the back of my neck.

“It looks like…you're pregnant," she confessed. “I don't know by who, but I don't think I can change you back until…well…"

The words hung in the air as Ino sighed and pressed a hand to her forehead, dragging it down her face. Even she couldn't wipe the smile from her face, her randy cock bobbing before her crotch, balls already set on refilling themselves with seed that yearned to be spilt, over and over again.

“We'll manage," she said simply, cuddling up behind Hinata as they spooned, her cock grinding against the canine's rump. “As we always do… Oh, Sakura."

Sakura grumbled something about getting caught up in the moment, yet her cheeks warmed more softly as she lay on the bed, watching Ino's cock gently penetrate Hinata's pussy once more. The dog whined, caught right where she wanted to be, and the wives, as ever, had everything they wanted.

Together, they needed only each another.