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Sleep came easily to Ryder these days, ever since the wolf moved in with her. The sergal had thought she could make it on her own, but living paycheck to paycheck was keeping her up with stress. There was too much to do around the house with work and sleep eating up most of her days, so less sleep meant more time to keep everything else in order. Ryder's health was at risk. Thankfully, she was perceptive enough to see it happening and found a solution.

So she got a roommate: Duke. The brown wolf had a schedule much like her own; they'd see each other for breakfast before heading out to work, then come home around the same time, taking turns to make dinner. Whether that was picking something easy up from the store, cooking a nice meal, or ordering takeout, they took equal responsibility. It was a nice, stable arrangement and Ryder was happy to call the wolf her friend.

The rent and housework halved, and she felt safer knowing she had a handsome guard dog. The stresses in Ryder's life melted away with Duke's arrival, and she became a rather heavy sleeper. Ryder always woke up well rested these days, and often had rather lucid, and enjoyable, dreams.

This was another one of those nights. The sergal writhed in her bed as she imagined the strong lupine form of Duke above her, taking her where she lay. The dreams were always so vibrant, and more than once she'd woken up with sore muscles and evidence that she'd had a 'wet dream'. He'd basically saved her, so it was no surprise Ryder had fantasies about taking his cock. She often wondered how he'd react to being told she had dreams of fucking him.

Maybe he'd fuck her for real.

Ryder hummed and stretched in her sleep, wishing the wolf would be as forward as he was in her imagination. According to her mind, his cock felt divine, like they were made for each other. It spread her wide in all the right ways and hit spots she could only dream of, as it did in her current dream. Once again the sergal experienced a lucid state, watching a Duke shaped fog pin her from above while steadily thrusting his cock in and out. He was very gentle, as to not shake Ryder from her slumber, and he felt so very good inside her clenching cunt.

Ryder's body radiated a comfy pleasure that blurred the lines between sleeping and being blissfully drugged out on wolf cock. She was in an inbetween space where the throbbing shaft rearranging her guts felt so real but her mind was clouded with the wisps of unconsciousness, making her doubt what was real and what was imagined.

On a whim, she whispered, "Is this a dream?"

The cloudy brown swirls that made up Duke responded for once, "What if it isn't?"

"Then it'd be a dream come true~" she slurred.

For the first time, her dream kissed her, and in that moment she was suddenly aware it was all very real. His broad canine tongue slid over hers and she reciprocated eagerly. She felt his very real paws slip under her shirt and palm her plump breasts. His cock, his deliciously thick wolf cock, finally pounded into her now that he didn't need to worry about waking her. What started as a dream was now her roommate fucking her into the bed. Her body screamed in rejoice.

The kiss devolved into hungry devouring, like they were desperate to taste the inside of each other's mouths. The bed began to creak as the sergal's body rocked in time with Duke's powerful thrusts. Ryder was now fully awake, and with that came clarity and realisation about all her other 'dreams'.

The sergal was such a heavy sleeper that her roommate had been fucking her in the middle of the night for days, maybe weeks! Ryder moaned into Duke's mouth, knowing that her unspoken crush had already trained her body to take his cock perfectly. Feeling his thick length glide almost effortlessly in and out of her quivering snatch let her know that she'd been reshaped over many nights to be Duke's cock holster. She didn't care that he'd used her. The overwhelming pleasure was enough to snuff out any of those thoughts.

Ryder's pussy squeezed and clenched on its own. Duke's canine shaft was welcome in her depths, even without her knowing. She wrapped her legs around his strong body and hugged him close as the kiss finally broke. She gasped, "H-how many times have we...?"

"I stopped counting..."

There was mischief in his eyes. A glint of smugness knowing that he'd done something naughty and gotten away with it. Not in the getting caught sense, but rather in getting approval after having done the deed itself. Ryder hummed and arched her back, still riding a dreamy cloud of pleasure.

"Fuck me wolf boy. Make me yours."

"I already did. Your body belonged to me a while ago, and now I'm going to make you properly mine-!"

Duke humped his hips with a goal. He'd knotted and bred her many times before, and now he'd do it while she was awake. The Ryder of the past might not have been so eager to submit to the wolf, but now it was everything she wanted. Her pussy was addicted to him and her womb begged for his seed. The messy squelching of their mating became louder as Duke worked his fat knot into her.

It didn't take as long as Ryder thought, since she'd been well trained to stretch around his entire length, knot and all. With a heavy thrust, her roommate tied with her pussy and growled in her ear.

"You're mine. Cum away your old life. Quit your job and become my housewife. I'll take care of you while you raise my pups~"

"Mrrrf, Duke~"

"CUM"

Ryder gasped as she came all over Duke's thick inches, providing a healthy medium for millions of his virile sperm to invade her womb. The wolf filled her completely, causing Ryder's abdomen to swell as he lay atop her, panting and spurting the last of his thick load. Ryder's mind was abuzz with overpowering feeling of submission, riding on waves of the most intense orgasm of her life. She would carry Duke's pups, she would welcome him home with homecooked dinners every day, and she would love it.