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Erika leaned against the doorway, sipping at the caramel colored coffee in her mug. The aroma was bitter sweet and filled the timber wolf's nostrils, peeling back the last vestiges of sleep lingering in her consciousness. The scene in the living room before her, however, was one for which Erika would lose a thousand hours of sleep. The wolf's mate, a young red fox named June, lounged on the sofa with her legs tucked under her swollen belly. Sunlight cascaded in through the large bay window and danced across June's red fur. The curves of her breasts were highlighted and shadowed in all the right places. June was naked except for a pair of stripped cotton panties. Her fluffy tail was curled around her knees. The vixen had always loved being free of clothing, but she was careful with the furniture. Pen in paw, June scribbled on a small journal she had propped on the back of the sofa. Occasionally, she would pause and bring the pen to her lips in thought. June's golden gaze sparkled in the light as she pondered the past, the present, and the future of their family. The faintest, most delicate smile passed across those tender lips, launching the pen onto another journey across the page. After a silent minute of writing, June glanced up from her journal and met Erika's ice blue gaze. That smile that the wolf had fallen in love with bloomed across June's muzzle.

"I hope I didn't wake you," June's voice was velvet to Erika's perked ears.

"Not at all," Erika reassured June. Erika had stirred when she felt June roll herself ever carefully out of bed. Erika was one to usually sleep in, but she hadn't been able to fall asleep after June left. A deep need to be near the fox left her feeling lonely in that bed. Having donned a discarded button up blouse off the floor, Erika was only slightly more dressed than her mate. The loose white fabric of the shirt concealed her toned, lean form and modest breasts. Pants were for suckers. Erika dislodged herself from her spot near the kitchen and settled on the couch by June. The pair gazed at each other for a lingering moment before Erika's eyes flickered to the journal under June's paw.

"I'm writing," June followed Erika's eyes to the half-filled page, "to our child."

"Yeah? What are you writing?" Erika leaned on the back of the couch and listened.

"It's a journal," June spoke reverently, "of my life...our love...what it feels like to have him growing inside me. I...I want him to know me...to know us."

"Oh sweetheart," Erika reached out a paw and wiped away a tear that began its journey down the vixen's cheek, "What's wrong?"

"I'm afraid," June confessed, her gold eyes glistening with tears.

"Afraid of what?" Erika tilted her head.

"Afraid that..." June gulped down a sob lingering in her throat, "...that I won't be a good mom...That I'll mess up and screw up his life. I have no idea what I'm doing."

"Oh, June bug," Erika's heart broke with each tear that dripped from the fox's eyes. Reaching out, Erika pulled June into her embrace and hugged her to the wolf's chest. She stroked the vixen's long auburn hair as she cried quietly. The wolf let the fox have her moment while Erika pondered. On occasion, she had her own fears of not being a good mom for this young pup. Thinking back over her life, Erika had made a few bad decisions and she didn't want to make them with their offspring. The urge to cry alongside June was near overwhelming. Instead, Erika focused on helping her mate, cooing comfortingly into June's ear and kissing her head.

"You are going to be a wonderful mother," Erika whispered into June's ear, "By admitting that you're afraid about our child's future, you're already showing that you care so much. We'll make mistakes, but we'll do this together and support each other as he grows."

June lifted her head and gazed up at Erika with misty eyes, "You always know what to say. Baby, you have always been my rock."

"Oh not a rock," Erika playfully scoffed, "Rocks are hard and unfeeling. You don't think that of me do you?"

"Of course not, silly," June admitted. A laugh broke through her sniffles, "What shall you be then?"

"Let me be..." Erika glanced around for a better metaphor. Outside the bay windows, a log fence separated their large backyard from acres of tall grass and brush. Beyond that, were clusters of...Erika smiled and turned back to meet June's regard, "Tree. Let me be your tree. They're sturdy, flex its needed, provide breaths of fresh air, and live and grow."

A look of pure adoration spread across June's face. Her paws came up, clasped Erika's cheeks, and pulled her in for a sweet kiss. A deep affection passed from heart to heart through their lips. The moment seemed to last a lifetime before giving way to a rush of need and excitement. The couple's breaths grew deep and rapid as they kissed fiercely. Tongues dances through lips and into familiar maws. Chests heaved and faces flushed with warmth. Bodies began to respond, yearning to press and entwine with one another.

Erika's paws explored her mate's the curves of June's torso. The wolf had spent many nights tracing those hills and valleys, mapping them in memory. Her fingers lingered on the vixen's favorite places to be touched. June's soft whimpers of enjoyment encouraged Erika further. Those tender paws caressed the rounded surface of the fox's abdomen before adventuring upwards to encompass June's swollen breasts. Even a gentle knead of the fox's soft globes caused milk to leak out between Erika's fingers.

June broke the kiss and her red fur darkened deeper as she blushed. The wolf grinned as she brought her paw to her muzzle. Her flat tongue slid out and cleaned the milk out of the fur on her paw. Slightly agape, the fox was stunned for a moment. That was until Erika lowered her head and wrapped her lips around June's nipple. A gentle wash of pleasure coursed through the fox's body, sending a light moan expelling from her open muzzle. Her nipple was tugged into Erika's mouth as the wolf began to suckle. Each draw was followed up by a flick of Erika's tongue. June's paws clutched Erika to her breast and the milk began to flow.

A murr bubbled up from the wolf's throat as the milk washed over her tongue and collected in her muzzle. Erika let her mouth fill before swallowing. The white liquid was warm and tasted a tad sweet. She made a note to try this more often before the baby came to hog it. She led her mate to lay back as she continued to nurse. The wolf hooked her claws under the band of June's panties and began to shuffle them down off her hips. The undergarment was tossed away and forgotten as soon as Erika plucked it from around her love's ankles.

Without unlatching, Erika scooted forward between June's legs which parted for her expectantly. June peeled the blouse off her partner's shoulders and smoothed the dark fur on the wolf's back. Now clad only in panties, Erika lay herself carefully over June's belly with her breasts pressed against that baby bump. The wolf's paws combed through the fur on her mate's thighs, her claws taking an aim toward the fox's folds. June tensed in anticipation and drew in a breath. Ever the tease, Erika's paws diverted course through the valley where June's thighs met her hips. They continued around until the fox's full ass cheeks were neatly engulfed by the wolf's bigger paws. The fox cooed, becoming restless and excited by her partner's teasing. Erika took one last draw of June's sweet milk before releasing the swollen nipple from her maw. A sly grin spread across Erika's snowy muzzle as she slid down between June's legs. June watched until Erika dipped beneath the horizon of her pregnant belly.

At first, nothing happened though she could feel Erika shifting between her thighs. Then, a firework was lit and it shot up to June's brain as Erika pressed her tongue firmly to the fox's clit. June's entire body spasmed briefly as the shock of pleasure jolted through her. She slid her paws down to her thighs, rubbing and caressing herself. She needed to touch, to writhe, to moan. Erika's tongue and lips began their work over the fox's exposed nethers. That skillful tongue that June had come to adore dove between her folds, precise and eager. The layers of her vagina were peeled back one by one, opening to reveal her depths. However, Erika liked to take her time. She savored not only the fox's strong taste, but also all the ways that June would squirm and wiggle when the tongue touched her in unexpected places. She wasn't ready to give June the satisfaction of an orgasm quite yet. Sweet moans and gasps of pleasure poured from her lover's mouth. It spurred Erika's continued assault on the gates to June's love tunnel.

When June's whimpers grew urgent and needful, Erika let her have her release. The wolf's tongue rolled and slid easily into that wet opening. Erika prided herself on her long tongue and used its length to her advantage. The width of her tongue curved along the fox's quivering insides and pressed deep. Erika tongued her partner's pussy with a devoted fervor. She scooped up the lubrication that collected around her tongue. The tongue twisted and danced between June's legs. The fox squealed and whined as her orgasm grew. It blossomed in her core, spreading through her like a pleasurable warmth. Her paw entwined in Erika's short raven locks and pulled her tight to the fox's grinding hips. June felt Erika's tongue withdraw and thrust in a quickening rhythm. Her body responded in kind, harmonizing with her partner's lewd tonguing. Her moans became staccato yips of ecstasy. Her fingers curled tighter in her mate's hair. She couldn't hold back any longer, nor did she want to. The climax crashed over the fox like a tidal wave. Her body bucked and thrashed as it hit. Her yips melded into a high pitched yet guttural moan of release. Erika's tongue whipped out of her slit and the wolf planted her lips over that convulsing tunnel. Erika cooed deeply as her love's juices poured out into her maw. She let it come, lapping up the stray drop before it could stray too far. June's orgasm wracked her pregnant body for almost an entire minute. Even as she came down from the initial surge, subsequent aftershocks made the fox twitch and jerk.

"Oh...my...gods..." June panted when her breath returned.

"I love how you twitch after you cum," Erika chuckled. Her tongue flicked across her lips to take up any remaining love lube.

"Gods, what you do to me," June reached down and urged Erika up into a deep kiss. The fox seemed to enjoy the taste of herself in Erika's maw. Her tongue wrestled into Erika's muzzle with a passion. The pair shared their post-orgasm kiss for a solid two minutes before breaking for a breath.

"I love you, Erika," June said with deep sincerity as they gazed into each other's eyes.

"I love you, June bug," Erika smiled and caressed the vixen's cheek with the back of her paw. Ready for a rest, the wolf laid her head upon the pregnant belly of her beloved partner. It was warm and, somewhere deep inside, she could just make out the shifting of their restless son.

"I can't wait to meet you, little one," Erika closed her eyes and listened.