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She still nuzzled the smaller female's delicate neck.

Candy whispered to the aardwolf, "I still haven't gotten that kiss."

Krystal smiled, "Well then, bring it in, Princess."

The jill laughed before she pulled away enough that she could make eye contact with the little bug-eater. Her light blue eyes stared into the aardwolf's violet orbs.

Candy leaned in first, Krys placed a gentle paw on her cheek to guide her, then they connected.

Krystal inhaled her feminine musk then lightly lapped at her lips.

Candy giggled as it tickled her, then turned her head to deepen the kiss.

Their tongues touched, then they danced as the two females enjoyed each other's company.

Each quickly gave in as their paws glided over each other's bodies.

Krystal enjoyed how wonderfully squishy Candy's tits were and she loved that soft, grope-able ass. She couldn't even think up a real word to describe it was how much she liked it.

Candy had less to work with but that meant more effort was needed. She helped Krystal out of her hoodie then slipped a paw up under the flat-chested female's shirt. She found Krys' little, practically non-existent tits and she just played with the girl's chest same as she would have herself. She pinched the aardwolf's nipples whenever she brushed over them.

Their kiss only ended when the two realized they were not alone anymore.

Vlad inserted himself in between the pair, threw his wings around them then hugged them close, "Well, don't you two look so precious together?"

Both were understandably miffed by him ruining the moment.

Candy giggled, "You're lucky you're cute." She poked his little snout and he licked her finger.

"Why thank you!" He grinned.

"Yeah, well, cute's not good enough for me." Krystal remarked before playfully jabbing him in the ribs.

Vlad fell back in defeat, "Gasp! And I am defeated by the world's most adorable carnivore."

Krys got on top of him, "I'll give you fuckin' adorable!" She dove in and nipped him right on the neck, just the spot that she knew always gave him a jolt.

The bat shivered appropriately, "Oh you fiend!" He writhed dramatically before he rolled, pinning Krys to the ground, "Gotcha!"

Candy just laughed watching her friends wrestle like a couple of overgrown kids.

Krys growled playfully at her captor, "Ya got me alright! Now what are ya gonna do about it?"

Vlad looked up at Candy, then back down to Krystal, "I'm going to do... everything I want." Then he dove in, locking muzzles with the bug-eater.

She didn't fight it, she let him in the instant their mouths touched, she loved his long, serpentine tongue wrapping around hers then him sucking on her tongue while she felt his hands exploring her body to feel his favorite parts of her striped body.

Though Candy was still there with them, she let him pull her shirt off.

Candy didn't mind it, she liked what she was seeing.

Their kiss broke, Vlad licked his fangs before looking at the ferret, "Feel free to join in whenever you like." He winked.

Candy smiled back at him, "I'd love to, but... we're still in my living room, and this couch is not the best spot for a threesome."

Krystal said her piece, "Besides, I still got my surprise for ya guys."

The jill quirked an eyebrow, "Really, and what was it, more sex?"

The aardwolf pouted, "Yeah, yeah, it was... hey, it seems to be the only go-to gift we ever go for anyway."

Candy giggled, "Any excuse for sex is a good excuse to me so..."

Vlad was ahead of her, "Want me to fetch our other significant others? It'd be hot to have all five of us together for a change."

Candy already liked the mental image she was getting, "Yeah, let's do it... let's all make it official, now, tonight."

...

So then, after everyone else had gone, after Candy kissed her brother and father goodbye, after Mike said goodbye to his own family, five lovers all reconvened in Mike and Candy's bedroom.

It was small, it was cozy, the bed was clearly not made to fit five people at once.

Still, Candy thought they could make this work...

Mike was the one to ask, "So, how do we all go about this?"

Krystal had a nice kinky idea, "Okay, how about... Candy and me, we fool around, and you guys..."

Taylor and Vlad both caught her gist.

Vlad, already stripped down to his blue speedo, shivered at the thought, "Oh, yes that would work beautifully."

Mike seemed to catch on too, just as Tay slung an arm around the marten's chest, "So how's about it, Mike? Ready to take that long overdue trip down to our side?"

The bold hob leaned into Tay's embrace then he breathed in the rat's manly musk, "Yeah, I'd say it's about high time this altar boy collected on some overdue sinning."

Taylor laughed as he was already unbuckling the marten's pants for him, "That's a nice way of putting it."

...

Speaking of sinning...

Serafina had just said goodbye to her sisters. The two of them lived north of Corpus Christi in Rockport, so it was a simple drive back for them.

Now she was here in Santiago's truck, letting the old hob drive her and her daughter home.

Old wasn't a right way to think of it... 60 was technically not old anymore. She herself was in her late fifties and she still felt she had plenty of years to give. Still, her son was married and living in his own house, her daughter would start college next year in spring. Alessa had already lobbied the idea of moving in with her brother so she could start being more independent.

All it meant was Serafina was going to have her house all to herself now... she was happy, happy her offspring were striking out, but still...

And thinking about these things certainly helped this god-fearing woman get her mind away from her unclean thoughts after seeing her adult son naked. She'd nursed that boy, changed him, cleaned him, bathed him, she'd seen more than enough of him as his mother and yet... seeing him just now was giving her new feelings, feelings she'd never felt towards anyone, sinful feelings.

She was finally shaken from her thoughts when the truck came to a stop.

Santiago parked his truck in front of Serafina's home. "We are here, Serafina." He announced, having noticed how quiet she'd been the whole time.

She blushed, "Oh, um, th-thank you again, Santiago for driving me and Alessa." She tightened her coat needlessly then picked up her purse.

Alessa leaned in, "Invite him in, Mom."

She became exasperated, "Alessa, I-"

The marten jill shook her head comically at her mother, "Mom, you and Santi have been dating how long already?"

The woman looked across to Santiago, he seemed to agree with her daughter, "Since January."

Alessa crossed her arms, "Exactly! Any other guy woulda flown the coop by now, this guy" she gestured to a very amused looking Santiago, "is a real fuckin' gentleman and, this is coming from a chick who's never even kissed a guy. You need this, Mom."

The woman was aghast at her daughter's behavior and yet, couldn't find it in her to disagree with anything she'd just said. She still needed to ask, "Where is all this even coming from?"

Alessa let herself get serious, "Seriously? You need to ask? Mike's out of the house now, I'll be out probably by next year, and now God's practically rewarded you for your efforts by giving you him!" She pointed again to Santiago who merely nodded and tilted his head at this lovely jill he'd had the pleasure of knowing over this past year.

Santiago laughed, "She pulled the God card on you, querida."

Serafina also had to laugh, "And I thought you'd said you didn't care about church, Alessa."

Her daughter only smiled back at her, "I don't, but I know it's important to you, and this, this is also important."

Serafina looked at Santiago, "Well, shall we?"

The old ferret turned his truck completely off then pulled out his key, "We shall."

Alessa stayed back a minute as they got out. She giggled, "Good luck, Mom." Then she let her mind wander a little. What was her big brother doing right now?

...

Mike trembled right now as he felt a tongue brush over his right nipple.

Vlad caught the nipple between his fangs and he played with it, tugging and twisting it ever just so to make the marten shake some more.

Taylor stood at the foot of the bed, watching his mate lavish the handsome mustelid with his loving. The rat was stroking his cock, lubing himself up with a bottle given to him by Candy. Apparently, she and Mike had experimented.

Candy laid on the other end of the bed, on her side as she could no longer lay completely on her back, at least not with the extra weight currently occupying her body. The jill purred nonetheless as she held her legs open for Krystal.

The aardwolf rubbed the ferret's butt as she delved into Candy's sweet sanctum.

Mike could smell his wife's musk from where he was, it only made him throb harder as Vlad stroked his cock.

Both felt the bed move as Tay climbed on, laying his lubed-up cock next to Mike's, "Are you ready for this, Mike?"

The pine marten looked at Tay's dick, a bit longer than himself, thicker too; he'd had a few things up his tailhole, specifically dildos that Candy used on him sometimes, but never a real cock. The mustelid gulped, "Be gentle."

Tay nodded, "I'll try. And Vlady, other end."

The bat put his hands together, "Yes, your majesty." He snickered before he crawled over by Mike's head. He kindly tapped the marten, "Up on all fours, babe."

Mike only blushed more as this got progressively more real for him. He followed Vlad's instruction and he rolled onto his paws and knees.

The bat held his cock at ready for Mike, "Go ahead, buddy. Just think of it as a really meaty lollipop."

Mike snickered, "That-that actually sounds a little gross but thanks for that." He leaned his head forward then with a swipe of his tongue he caught his first taste of a real cock. He licked his lips, "Salty."

Vlad petted the cute male, "Keep going, it gets saltier."

"I bet." Mike laughed before lapping Vlad's shaft a little more slowly. He hadn't been down this road since his experimental high school days, but he knew Candy always did the slow thing to get him going. It wasn't long before the marten found himself holding Vlad while he suckled on the bat's fat tip.

Vlad petted him more, "Yeah, just like that..."

At Mike's other end, Tay was hotdogging the handsome weasel's firm rear. The hob's virgin pucker gave surprisingly little resistance as that thick glans wedged itself in.

Mike purred around Vlad's member as he felt Taylor pushing into him.

Across from the trio, Candy had been watching, saw as her mate took his first dick. She was equally aroused and happy her love was opening up more.

Krystal nudged the ferret, "Hey, princess! Less lookin' and more lickin'!" She giggled while perched over the silver jill's dainty muzzle.

Candy giggled, "Sorry" before she pulled the aardwolf's pretty snatch down on her face.

...

Meanwhile, Serafina stood in her bedroom now, trying to contain her nervousness as she watched Santiago take off his blazer, then his regular shirt he'd worn underneath.

She felt her heart racing as the confident old ferret exposed his fit body to her. He was in great shape for his age and she couldn't stop wondering what her late husband would think. She had to shake her head. He wasn't here anymore, he'd been gone for years yet she still wore her wedding ring.

After devesting himself, the ferret sat down on her bed, then gestured for her to come closer, if she wanted to. "You can still refuse, Serafina." He reminded her.

She almost cried, how could a man like him be so kind and understanding? How had she not had this man yet? She shook her head, "No, no, Alessandra was right. I need this." So, she unbuttoned her dark blue blouse, unveiling her breasts to him, almost. She wore a bra, but this was still progress.

Santi sat patiently, letting her go at her pace.

To speed things up, Serafina reached into her cleavage to unbutton her bra, and with her free hand she pulled out the barrettes holding her curly brown hair at bay. Both her breasts and her curls bounced free for her new man.

Santi smiled, "You are beautiful, querida."

She fought back tears again, "Grazie, amore mio." She walked up to him.

He waited for her until she was at arm's length. Then, he reached out for her then firmly pulled this timid woman into his embrace.

She yelped once he pulled her in, then again when she felt his lips on her neck.

He sucked gently on her neck, lightly licking the same spot too. Oh, he knew all the ways to make a female melt in his arms.

Serafina began to purr as he showed her such deep affection. She felt his old worn hand slide down her back to her dress. He felt his digit tug on it and on her panties. Another tug then he felt the last of her clothing leave her small frame, leaving her bare naked in the arms of her lover.

Santi firmly grasped her silky soft buttock and he ground his crotch into her bare womanhood, while he still wore his pants.

He was very, very different from her late husband. Never did they fool around like this, no, there was never a need to prolong their relations when company could come at any time.

They were always so careful since their carelessness had resulted in her becoming pregnant at 16.

And for their whole marriage, Serafina never felt there was a need for more excitement.

Now, here she was, being dry-humped by a horny old hob, his tented erection parting her vibrant pink vulva.

Santi felt her breasts, a full double-C cup, plump and very sensitive right now. He pinched her nipples and made the widowed jill moan for more. With his hand to her head, he pulled her in for a kiss.

Her self-defenses collapsed, and she pounced wildly upon this beautiful man.

Santi was surprised, but he enjoyed this part, when a female like her finally gave into innermost desire.

In short fashion, his pants came off, followed by his boxers. Then, Santi felt it as a lustful Serafina ground her moist womanhood against his throbbing manhood.

She stole another kiss from her handsome beau before, with a panting moan, she impaled herself on him, allowing a man to take her for the first time in years.

No words were shared for the next half-hour, only grunts, moans, and the wet sound of their sexes.

Santi and Sera kissed constantly as they made love.

She gasped into his ear when she hit her first orgasm of the night and his lap became drenched in her womanly juices.

He slowed down to let her catch breath. He intended to give her his best performance, to have her screaming his name by the end of this night.

And outside her mother's bedroom, there was Alessa, listening to the old people fuck. She felt her own pussy flutter at the thought of being there in mother's place with someone making her moan, making her scream. Male preferably, but she wouldn't mind trying a female, if she could find one like Krystal.

Inside, Santiago had rolled his jill onto her back and now he was pumping in and out of her at his own furious pace.

Her moist snatch dripped profusely, more of her feminine cum staining her fur and her bedspread.

Santi locked his jill in another passionate kiss, until she bucked against him impatiently, desperate to feel this hob's seed flood her still healthy, still fertile depths.

Outside, Sera's daughter had retreated to her own room. The young jill undressed herself quickly and her hands went to work, groping her fully developed breasts and her untouched femininity. The young female had a full-body mirror on her door. She looked into it, admiring every beautiful inch of her virginal body. Her boobs were a B-cup on their way to making a full C. She never understood how someone as beautiful as her mother could go so long without someone to love her this way.

Alessandra told herself she would never let that happen to her. Her delicate paws left her breasts then found the soft lips of her puffy vulva. Alessa inhaled softly as she let her fingers explore depths which only she'd been familiar with.

She bit back the moans while she let her fingers in, while she felt her own silky embrace clinching tight around her intruding digits.

Standing became too much, so she dropped down to the wonderfully soft carpet of her room. Sitting now, Indian-style, she sank her own fingers in deeper. They found no barrier to hold them back.

An adventurous Alessa had unfortunately broken her own virgin seal when she'd "borrowed" one of her mother's toys. She was a dumb 14-year-old kid back then. She'd gotten better since.

Back in her mother's room, Santi humped progressively faster into his jill as his own peak approached.

Sera still clung desperately to this passionate male, still bucked in time with him, begging for him to breed her.

In Alessa's room, the young jill slipped a third finger inside herself. Her young hips swiveled desperately as she brought herself closer to her own climax.

Then it hit her, the girl saw fireworks in her eyes as her carpet soaked up her feminine cum.

And in her room, Serafina's nails dug deep in her hob's shoulders as that undeniable warmth flooded her insides.

Santi panted heavily as his new jill took his seed. His hips were firmly lodged between her legs, hardly allowing a drop to leave her. He waited there, crouched over her, then as he got his second wind, he stole another kiss from his jill.

Serafina accepted the kiss. She did not need another word from him, not tonight. She knew, this fierce predator was only getting started.

When both were ready again, he withdrew, stopping only at the tip before he shot back in her with the same fury he'd shown her already.

And their tongues simply still danced while this hob laid his claim.

...

Mike moaned even harder than his own mother as he hit own climax. Thick, white ribbons of his cum shot over his bedspread as he moaned aloud around Vlad's cock still lodged in his throat.

The bat gripped the marten's mussed up brown hair as he unloaded his own batch. He withdrew enough so that Mike could get a good taste of what Vlad was giving.

The bat was right, so salty, yet also strangely sweet. He'd tasted some of his own product and hated the flavor. But this stuff, he could grow to like it.

And Taylor had hit his own peak, thanks to the wonderful clinching brought on by Mike's orgasm.

Now there was something Mike never thought he would feel. That rat gave so much, he could feel it dripping down his inner thigh. That was kind of a gross feeling for the newly indoctrinated male.

Vlad pulled out letting Mike breathe and Taylor pulled the lithe weasel in close to give him a comforting hug, "Had fun?"

Mike swallowed whatever he had left in his mouth then tried to talk, "I'll probably not do something like that again... at least not for some time but..." He coughed up some cum bubbles, "I liked it. I can't imagine what my morning breath's gonna be like though."

Taylor chuckled, "Oh, it's not a pleasant flavor at all."

Krystal chimed in, "You'll probably wanna rinse your mouth out a couple times over before turnin' in."

Candy giggled, "And if you think the stuff leaking down your leg is gross, wait till you try walking around with an asshole full of jizz."

Both girls were laughing as Mike grew queasier at the mental images.

Candy crawled right over to him, "But I'm very proud of you, Mike. You're every bit the man I want to marry... then fuck all your friends while you're at work."

The marten smiled weakly, "At least you're upfront about it." He held his darling jill so they could rub noses at least.

Candy giggled, "Love you, Mikey." She kissed him on the cheek.