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I wrote this story back in 2002 because there weren't any cuckolding stories in furry literature. At least, not that I could find. This may be the first one. If you can find an older one, you get a treat! =)

_Either way, this is pretty much a rewrite of that story. It's nearly twice as long. _

Enjoy!

Disclaimer: This story contains nasty subject matter involving dangly bits and not so dangly bits and the interaction therein. If this bothers you, then why are you here?

Roland opened the door with a shaky paw, the hinges noiseless as he peeked around the edge. He stared right at the waiting hyena and felt his ears begin to splay under the other male's strong gaze. The hyena's muzzle spread in a wide grin that flashed off his sharp fangs as he stepped forward, into the doorway.

"I didn't think you were going to open the door, pup." Buck continued to grin, watching the wolf.

"What the fuck are you doing here?" Roland replied in a sharp whisper, his voice almost a growl.

"What do you think?"

Roland's eyes narrowed as he watched the hyena move a little closer.

"Well? Aren't you going to let me in?" Buck's tongue trailed over his fangs as he licked his lips. The hyena's eyes never left the obviously intimidated wolf.

Roland finally looked away, his breath coming in quick pants. A soft sigh escaped his muzzle as he stepped aside and let the young bastard into his home. He slowly closed the door after the hyena entered.

Buck looked around, never losing that grin. He whistled, impressed by what he was seeing. He stepped more into the house before he turned back towards the wolf.

"Nice house you have here, puppydog," the arrogant hyena said, stepping up to the wolf again.

"You never answered my question," Roland slowly turned his attention back to the hyena, his eyes still narrowed in anger.

"What?" Buck chuckled a bit, "What question?"

"Why the fuck are you here?"

"How could I not come and get more of such a wonderful rump?" Buck cackled and moved his paws around the wolf. They came to a rest upon Roland's rump before giving it a squeeze.

The wolf backed away with a growl that quickly turned to a snarl. He pushed the arms down and locked his gaze with the hyena's own, "Get the hell out of my house!" He pointed towards the door.

"Awwww....but where will I go to sleep?" Buck pretended to be hurt by Roland's words, stepping towards the wolf again.

"Why the hell should I care?" Roland replied and shook his head, "I don't give a fuck where you sleep."

Buck stopped before the wolf when their muzzles nearly touched. The hyena could tell the lupine was trying desperately to hold his ground. The younger male leaned forward and growled deeply into the wolf's ear which caused a cold tremble to rush down Roland's spine. The wolf's arm slowly lowered, no longer pointing at the door.

"I know you enjoyed it wolf. It can happen again." Roland's ears folded back as the hyena continued, his gaze moving down to the ground, "You want it again, don't you?"

Roland shook his head, not going to allow that to happen to him again. He panted a bit before growling softly, "No."

God, he felt like such a pup before the younger male.

"You don't want to be in the place you were in last night, wuffy?" Buck slowly moved a paw to the wolf's rump again, which Roland didn't move away from.

Roland growled deeply, his gaze rising to look into the hyena's eyes again, "I'm not your bitch."

Buck only cackled before he leaned forward and pushed his muzzle to the wolf's thin lips. Roland's eyes open wide, shocked by the sudden kiss from the hyena. The warm tongue of the younger male flicked out to lick at the wolf's own, which remained firmly closed. The lupine let out a soft whimper as he felt his body lean in against the hyena, his muzzle opening slightly. It was enough to allow the warm tongue to push into his mouth.

Before long, Roland was returning the kiss quite hungrily.

Buck grinned a bit. The knowledge that he was winning this little battle wasn't lost on the younger male. He pushed his tongue further into the wolf's maw to trace over the tongue and fangs within. It was a flavor the hyena found he licked.

Roland growled into the kiss before his muzzle tilted a little to allow his jaws to slip down along the hyena's muzzle. When Buck pulled the wolf firmly against himself, the lupine whimpered softly at what he felt pressing back against him. The hardness within easily teased against Roland's groin and reminded the wolf of just how male the hyena was. Roland began to suckle upon the tongue within his maw. He felt a reaction within his own sheath at the kiss. The lupine's body began to relax more, losing himself to the sensations Buck provided.

"Honey?" The wolf's eyes widen as he pushed away from the hyena, breaking the kiss when he heard his wife call out from upstairs. "Who was at the door?"

"Uh..." the wolf stammered and looked at the hyena in a panic.

Buck just grinned.

"Honey?" Her voice came again.

"No one!" Roland called out quickly, "It...was someone looking for a different house. Yeah...they wanted our neighbors."

"Oh...Ok," the vixen called from the top of the stairs.

"Just...just go back to bed, honey, " the wolf called back, hoping she didn't come downstairs.

Roland heard footsteps, followed by the sound of a door opening, then closing. He lets out a sigh as his wife returned to the bedroom, hopefully to sleep.

The hyena continued to stare, snickering softly, "That the Mrs.?"

Roland nodded slowly and looked back at the young hyena.

"Mmm...She sounds...tasty," was Buck's reply.

Roland just blinked, not knowing how to take that. What did that mean? He just shook his head and returned his gaze to the ground with a huffed breath. The wolf waited for the hyena to move and realized a small part of him wanted the kiss to begin again. A throbbing part that now rested heavily against his thigh.

It didn't happen. Buck just grinned at the wolf, but remained where he was. He made no attempt to approach the wolf again. His arms lifted to cross over his chest, "So...Where do I sleep?"

Roland raised a paw and pointed at the couch, "You leave tomorrow though...got it?"

The hyena snickered and nodded, "Sure sure, pup."

Roland watched Buck move to the couch. A knot was forming in the lupine's stomach. That confident grin on the hyena's muzzle and the way he moved through the house bothered the wolf. It almost looked...as if he owned the place. As Buck made himself comfortable the lupine shook his head and stood at the base of the stairs, not believing he could have actually put himself in this position again. And the throbbing cock in his pants didn't help answer the question. He starts to move up the stairs.

"Good night puppy!" Buck called out with a snicker.

Roland growled softly, but loud enough for the hyena to hear. He stopped at the top of the stairs for a moment before he went to his room. He quietly opened the door, regarding the sleeping form of his wife. The gentle glow of the moon traced her slim form under the blanket. He waited a moment before he started to undress, his still hard cock springing free of his clothing, as if to remind him of what was downstairs. He wasn't hard because of his wife. He was hard because he had just been kissing the younger male. The wolf pulled back the covers and lay down in bed with his wife. He turned over and ignored his cock, closing his eyes as he drifted off to sleep.

Roland's eyes shot open before the bright morning sun could force them back closed again. He rubbed a paw along his eyes and forehead, as if that would chase the ache there away. The wolf turned over to look at his wife. He sat up quickly in an empty bed. The sound of laughter ticked his ears from downstairs. An all too familiar cackle overpowered that of the soft giggle of his wife.

"Shit!" Roland cursed and jumped from the bed.

The wolf quickly dressed and moved through the doorway while he finished buttoning up his shirt. It was easier to hear the familiar laugh of his wife from the top of the stairs. It also made it easier to hear the deep masculine chuckle that once again accompanied it. The speed at which the old wolf ran down the stairs left him panting heavily at their base. The heavy breath alerted his wife to his presence.

"There he is," she chuckled and turned to face him. Even for early in the morning, the vixen looked like she was ready to go out for a fancy dinner. "Sleepy head! Why didn't you tell me one of your friends from college was in town?"

Roland blinked as he glanced from his wife to the grinning hyena. He remained quiet for a moment, trying to think of the right thing to say. Didn't she realize the hyena was young enough to be his son? The thought suddenly made the wolf's cheeks burn, the red blush hidden under his thick facial fur. He looked back to his wife.

"I...I didn't want...to wake you," he said slowly. "I know you. You would have wanted to stay up all night and you obviously need beauty sleep or you wouldn't feel the need to paint your face up like that at ten o'clock in the morning."

The vixen smirked and stuck her tongue out at the old wolf before she turned her attention back to the hyena, "Don't mind gramps here. I don't think he slept so well last night."

Roland tried not to squirm. He's not that old. Maybe compared to the two before him, but not by that much. The wolf suppressed the growl building in his chest. Some trophy wife. Although, watching her there, the lupine realized that she really was. The youthful vixen's red and white fur practically shimmered in the morning light that pushed passed the closed curtains. The well groomed fur was almost as bright as the green eyes that quietly regarded the bastard hyena taking up her attention. Roland was brought back to reality by the sound of her well manicured paw patting Buck's thigh.

Buck gave the wolf a quick wink before he looked back at the lupine's wife with another cackle. No wonder it was so rare to see a hyena. Their fucking snickers and cackles drove everyone around insane. Roland didn't bother with asking for them to repeat the joke.

"Your wife is a doll, Roland," the hyena commented to the wolf while still regarding the vixen with his strong gaze. The young male's tone belied anything the wolf had ever heard him utter. He was playing the part of 'old' friend well.

Roland noticed Buck's arm as it rested upon the couch behind his wife. He remained standing behind them. He watched as the arm slowly moved to rest upon the fox's shoulder. She didn't make any attempt to move it off or move away try. The wolf's eyes narrow as he watched. He knew the bastard was doing it for Roland's benefit.

Why did they have to sit so damned close?

"Damn!" Kelly said and moved to stand. The rapid movement caused Roland to take a step back while it pushed Buck's arm off her shoulders. The wolf hoped no one heard his relieved sigh as the vixen moved away from the young hyena., "I lost track of time. I need to get going."

She looked back at Roland and then the hyena. Kelly's emerald eyes still held the soft glow of the room as she moved around the couch to hug the wolf tightly. A quick kiss to the side of his muzzle soon followed. She then patted the hyena on the shoulder. The happy flick of the vixen's tail didn't go unnoticed by either male. The vixen didn't waste another moment before grabbing her purse, another expensive gift from the older wolf. She was all about class, or at least expensive gifts.

"It was great meeting you, Buck," the fox said. "I look forward to getting to know you better over the coming week."

Roland's muzzle opened, "Week?" There was no hiding the surprise in his voice.

He looked at Buck as the hyena chuckled again. The vixen nodded as she moved towards the door, obviously in a rush for some kind of shopping sale or some other way of spending the older wolf's hard earned money.

Kelly smiled, "You act as if you didn't know he was staying with us for the coming week."

"I...must have let it slip my mind," the wolf said coldly before he looked at his friend, who continued to wear that same god damned grin.

"Well...I'll see you boys later," Kelly said before she opened the front door. "Behave yourselves. I know what you college buddies can get up to."

You have no idea, Roland thought while his paw waved a good bye to the vixen.

The door closed after a moment and left the wolf alone with the hyena. They just stared at each other in silence for a moment. The hyena gracefully pushed himself from the couch and turned to face the lupine again. His tongue danced over his lips once before it pulled back into his muzzle.

"Seems we're alone...." the hyena said, breaking the silence. "...friend."

The last word was followed by a cackle.

"You aren't staying for a week," the lupine replied quickly, keeping his eyes locked upon the hyena.

"Yes I am," Buck returned and moved around the couch to stand before the older wolf.

The wolf and the hyena just stared at each other quietly. Somewhere in his mind, Roland realized that he never replied, as if the young stud's words were final. This didn't help with the wolf's rapidly splaying ears as the distance between the two males quickly closed.

The hyena's gaze remained upon the wolf. The strength and confidence behind it caused another chill to run through the wolf's back bone. He wasn't used to anyone regarding him with anything less than full respect and admiration. Even Kelly's playful ribbing was never anything more than that...playful. This was different. This was dangerous.

Roland growled softly, not sure what to do. He should just grab the hyena by the scruff of the neck and push him out the door. Instead, the wolf just lowered his gaze and broke eye contact. The symbolism wasn't lost on either male.

"Your wife is beautiful," the hyena stated and placed a paw on Roland's shoulder. "You know that?"

Roland just nodded, but continued to keep his gaze lowered.

"Go have a seat, pup," Buck leaned in and growled into the lupine's ear before he gave it a lick.

The wolf's ear flicked back as if to shake a fly off. Roland's hesitation was brief before he obeyed. His eyes remained on the floor after he took a seat on the couch, staring at his feet. The lupine's ears perked when he heard Buck move up behind him.

"Strip."

Roland's eyes remained on the ground, that now familiar numb feeling growing in his stomach. The younger male's command brought back flashbacks of his night in the jail with images of the hyena's hard cock and what it did to him. He closed his eyes tightly as his paws moved to his shirt and lifted it up and off his body, proving the hyena obviously still had control over him.

The wolf's paws moved to his pants next. They were easy to get off, being just his pajama bottoms. He lifted his rump from the soft couch and slipped his pants down his legs to reveal a swelling sheath to the cool air of the house. He discarded them as well. His eyes never left his feet, never lifted to meet the dominant hyena's strong gaze, even after he removed all his clothes. Roland blushed furiously. He was doing it again. He was letting the young punk get the best of him.

Buck stood before the wolf, his grin more reminiscent of a snarl as he watched Roland. The hyena's paws rested on his hips as he observed his prey, waiting for the wolf to look up from his feet. He was almost surprised that this was the same wolf that fought him so hard back in the jail cell.

Almost.

They never lasted long. They always gave in. They always lifted tail. This was a first for the young male though. Usually, his domination lasted a single night and the bitch would go back to whatever they believed to be normal. Buck decided to see how far he could push this old wolf.

"Take them off," Buck ordered in a gentle manner, the voice like that of a master giving a dog a command.

Roland's gaze drifted upward to find his muzzle level with the hyena's bulging jeans. The pace of his breathing quickened, which only helped to flood the wolf's sense with the stud's heavy scent. The musk was almost overpowering. The wolf bit his lower lip and tried not to stare. As if the hyena's musk wasn't enough to tell him just how aroused he was Buck's pants began to outline the growing shaft hidden within.

The hyena began to snarl when the wolf hesitated too long, a paw coming down to cuff the wolf's chin. He curled his fingers around the lower jaw and forced Roland's gaze upwards to meet his narrowed eyes. He shook the wolf's head to shake him out of whatever daze he was in.

"Did I say to stare, bitch?" The wolf's paws were on Buck's buckle within a second, so he released the lupine's muzzle, "Good boy."

Roland started to pant more when his paws flicked the buckle open. A claw caught the zipper and slowly dragged it downward, aware of the treasure within and careful not to scrape it. Much to the wolf's surprise, the young stud wasn't wearing any underwear. The hyena dick nearly slapped him in the muzzle when it sprung forth, much to Buck's amusement.

Buck continued to cackle as the wolf leaned back in an attempt to dodge the throbbing shaft. It swayed before him as the laughter caused it to sway and bob. The hyena continued to appear amused as the wolf leaned back in, careful of the dick, to help remove the stud's pants which had pooled around his ankles. The hyena lifted one foot, then the next which left him nude from the waist down. It was all he needed.

Roland began to lean back again, his thoughts on the hyena's shirt. Buck had other plans though and the wolf was stopped with two paws on his shoulders. It took a moment for the wolf to realize that the wet flesh draped over the bridge of his muzzle was the hyena's scrotum with the heavy testicles resting on either side. Before he could stop himself, he gasped and flooded his nose with the most intense musky scent he ever experienced.

At that moment, it didn't matter to Roland that the younger male's cock rested between his ears.

Buck noticed the effect his scent had on the older lupine. It brought a new grin to his muzzle. He continued to hold the wolf's shoulders as he slowly rocked his hips from side to side. The hyena spread his legs a bit and moaned in a soft gasp when he felt Roland's cold nose grinding against the sweaty heat behind his balls.

Roland got a better whiff of the younger male's scent then and perked his ears. It was intoxicating. His muzzle nudged in more to openly sniff along the area, obviously enjoying what he found. The deep thump of his heart echoed in his ears as reality slipped away from the lupine. He just wanted more of that scent. He pushed further, against the paws holding his shoulders.

"You like that, boy?" Buck moaned softly. The voice dragged Roland suddenly back to reality and forced him to realize just exactly what he was doing. "Your tail sure seems to."

Roland pulled back from Buck and the wonderful source of his musk. What he had thought was his heart thumping in his chest was actually his tail beating the couch next to him. It continued to wag as if out of his control. He turned his attention back to the hyena, confused by his current state. This wasn't him. In fact, he could feel every part of him trying to resist. He shouldn't let this whelp treat him this way. He should be stopping him and this from continuing, but his eyes landed upon the younger male's dick and it was like all conflict left him.

It was pointed right at his muzzle, aimed there by a paw that gripped the base. He was transfixed, hypnotized by the sight. He had never seen another male's cock this close before, never wanted to. There was no denying it now though. It was beautiful. The smooth red flesh was splotched with deep purple and white. From the tapered tip, it expanded outward until it disappeared into Buck's grip and the hairy sheath behind it.

Buck just watched the wolf, slowly stroking along the first inch of his dick which milked a clear drop of his slick fluid. The wolf stayed motionless, starring, as that single drop fell in a long strand towards his feet. The line broke just before it splashed onto the ground. The hyena inched it closer, moving only his hips. He didn't even need to hold the wolf in place anymore. He cupped his paw behind the wolf's head as he guided the steadily leaking tip as it inched closer. He gently angled the wolf's muzzle upward in time to trace his tapered tip along the thin lip of his lower jaw.

"You have five seconds, pup," the hyena groaned softly before he traced it back across his upper lip as if he were applying lipstick.

The hyena's words were lost on Roland. In a daze, the wolf's tongue flicked out and licked over his lips, tasting the salty pre cum there. It made his mouth water. He felt a new hunger in that instant from when the cock tip left his lips and he cleaned them of what was left. He wanted more.

Roland didn't have to wait long. The hyena's hips flexed and he felt the gammy head of the male's dick press against his lips, which spread on their own. The wolf's gaze was distant, as if it looked right through the spotted crotch moving towards his nose. It wasn't long before his nose was buried in the soft pubic fur of the younger male and that meant only one thing.

Roland Johnson, powerful wolf and stud in his own right, was a cock sucker.

Having his tail lifted was bad enough, but it can be forced. Buck was bigger. The hyena could force his tail up and fuck him...right? To suck the male's dick though was completely different. It was a mutual desire, something both parties wanted. There was no such thing as a forced blow job. All he had to do was bite down and it would all be over. Roland didn't bite, didn't even struggle.

The thick shaft throbbed and leaked on his wet tongue, the salty flavor coating his throat with a single swallow. More followed as the wolf's lips closed around the base. His tongue curled around the underside and gave it a nice, comfortable place to call home. Roland's paws squeezed down on Buck's thighs.

"One..."

Buck watched the wolf through narrowed eyes. He rocked his hips from side to side and ground his pubic fur against the wolf's nose. He felt the heavy balls pressed firm against the wolf's lower jaw. It felt great. With his one paw free, he moved both to grip Roland's ears, holding them gently.

One of Buck's favorite things was to get a blowjob from a broken alpha male. If it weren't for the occasional prick of the males' teeth, he'd swear they had done it before. They had directed enough blow jobs to know what was wanted though. The thin tongue tickled along the underside as his lips sucked firmly around the same area.

"Two..." Buck began to pull back, easing his dick from the wolf's muzzle before he thrust back in.

Roland's entire being was into it now. His want was becoming a need. As the cock withdrew from his muzzle, the wolf's tongue followed it and licked over the tip, only for Buck to thrust back in again. It hilted easily and the wolf sucked firmly. The thumping sound started again, more rapidly this time. The wolf growled low as he pushed his head forward to bury his nose once more in the hyena's musky pubic fur.

"Three..."

Buck snickered as a strand of drool oozed from the edge of the wolf's muzzle, joining the fluid already on the ground. The hyena continued to move his hips and enjoyed the sensation the wolf's throat brought as it quivered around his cock tip. The lupine's ears splayed as he began to rapidly thrust into Roland's maw.

"Four..."

Roland felt the paws leave his head and the shaft stop thrusting into his muzzle, but it was still moving in his muzzle. His head was moving on its own. The wolf's paw left the thigh it rested on and gripped the base of Buck's cock. He didn't know when he started bobbing his head along on his own.

Buck only grinned. He didn't move a muscle as he watched the wolf eagerly blow him. It excited him more then he thought it would. His balls began to tingle and draw towards his groin, a heavy climax quickly approaching. It was time to continue.

"Five."

Buck paws once again squeezed down upon Roland's shoulders as he pulled back. His dick withdrew fully from the wolf's muzzle with a slick slurp, followed by even more of the wolf's drool. The older wolf's lower jaw was soaked with a mixture of saliva and the slick fluid the hyena had been feeding him. The younger male rewarded the wolf with another spurt of his slick pre across the bridge of his muzzle.

Roland's tongue lolled from the edge of his muzzle as he panted heavily. He looked from Buck's cock to his face and rumbled softly. His tongue licked along his lips a couple times, his tail still thumping on the couch next to him.

The wolf's gaze then moved over the thickly furred body of the hyena, dark spots covering most of it, except for the solid off white fur covering his chest, stomach...and furry sheath. The hyena's thick cock stands at attention, slick with the same mixture that coated the wolf's lower jaw.

"You seem excited about something wolf," the hyena said as he looked over the male on the couch. He reached down to his thick shaft and lifted it, pointing it at the lupine's muzzle again, "Could it be this?"

Roland's eyes looked up the length, his tongue still lolled from his muzzle before he surprised even Buck by catching the tip with another lick. The wolf could only nod eagerly.

"Are you ready to ride it again?"

Roland blushed deeply and whimpered to himself before his head answered with another nod. Buck knelt before the couch and sat back on his calves. The hyena's dick pointed upwards from his crotch. He continued to grin.

"Do you want to be my bitch again, pup?"

Roland whimpered a little louder in an attempt to prevent the obvious answer. It didn't work and his head nodded once again, a humiliating response. He tensed when the hyena's paws closed upon his hips and pulled him forward. The older wolf let himself be guided by the younger hyena's grip.

"Then come here," Buck cackled.

Roland's rump moved off the couch, following the hyena's direction. He found himself being lowered into the hyena's lap...or was he moving himself there? A foot rested on either side of the kneeling hyena as his legs spread. The wolf couldn't help but gasp as he felt the heat of the other male's dick behind his balls. The tapered tip traced over the cleft of his ass before it found its mark nestled under the lupine's tail. Buck's dick throbbed.

Buck wiggled his hips and got a whimper in reply from the wolf on his lap. He felt his dick nudge firmly against Roland's entrance and snickered. He'd mounted the wolf once again and could feel the lupine's excitement leaking into his belly fur. He leaned forward and nuzzled the older male.

The affection behind it surprised the wolf and caused him to look up from the hyena's chest. Roland's eyes locked with Buck and he panted heavily. Neither moved for a moment as Roland gripped the hyena's shoulders tightly. The wolf's legs trembled.

Buck suddenly thrust upward and pushed himself into his wolf once again. He heard Roland's breath catch mid pant as his cock spread the wolf's tail ring and push into that hot tunnel. He didn't waste any time, his thrust rapid and firm. The hyena grunted loudly as his cock hilted fully. It was such an overpowering sensation to have his balls nestled by the thick fur along the underside of another male's tail.

Roland's legs trembled as he was penetrated, his chest tight. This time the thumping he heard really was his heart. The burning pain was eased by the slickness that lubed the cock. The realization that it was his saliva wasn't lost on the wolf either. He made this more possible. He made it all possible the moment he submitted to the hyena back in the jail cell.

The sudden hilting of the cock still brought out a surprised yelp from the wolf. Roland's legs trembled, unable to support his weight anymore. They gave out and left the lupine fully supported by the hyena's lap. He leaned back against the couch behind him and allowed him to tighten his legs around Buck's hips. He found his breath again and began panting.

The wolf's eyes closed tightly, mostly to break contact with the hard gaze of the other male. The pressure against the underside of his tail could only be one thing and it made him feel even more like the young hyena's female. Another male's balls shouldn't be rubbing there, yet there they were, leaving their musk where only his should be. He didn't think he could be further humiliated until he moaned out. There was nothing but pleasure in the sound.

Buck wiggled his hips, moving his hilted thickness within his bitch, "God damn, pup. This feels so much better with your spit all over my dick."

Roland moaned again. His body was forced to move with Buck, the cock wedged within him ensured as much. The first thrust caused the wolf to tense up, the second eased that tension a bit. By the third thrust, the lupine was bounced in Buck's lap, his body tamed by his young superior. He leaned back, supported by the couch, and let the hyena have him.

It's what both males wanted.

Buck growled low and leaned in to nip Roland's chin. His hips kept up the same tempo that worked his cock deep inside the older wolf. When he withdrew, it was only part way before he bounced the lupine on his lap again. The tip of his dick spurted a steady stream of his slick pre-seminal fluid into the wolf. The motion of the hyena's thrusting cock soon had the slippery fluid leaking from the wolf's passage, coating both the tight ring of muscle and Buck's sheath. It was all over the underside of the wolf's tail.

The wolf was whimpering again, unable to hold his legs closed around the hyena's hips.

When the pressure eased on his hips, Buck's arms dipped down and hooked behind the wolf's knees. He was slow and deliberate about the motions, easing them up along his forearms and then upper arms. Bending forward, Buck's muzzle came within inches of Roland, his panting matching that of the wolf. With a bit more pressure, the wolf's knees pressed back to his chest, officially putting the lupine in one of the most submissive positions possible.

Roland was belly up and helpless.

Buck moved his hips from side to side, exploiting the position as much as possible. Roland sung out in pleasure, his muzzle lifting in a quite howl as his knot started to swell. The new position he was held in kept his knot nestled in a nest of thick pubic fur, the tapered tip of his dick leaking endlessly into his belly button.

"I knew you'd have no problem with me staying here," the hyena cackled, slowly withdrawing from the wolf a bit.

Roland's soft howl ended abruptly in a heavy pant as the shaft was slowly pulled from his tailhole. He felt the tip just past his tight entrance. The hyena held it there for a moment and let it throb. It was a strange sensation to the wolf, that slick fluid that was being spurted into him by the younger male. The lewd thought only got the wolf's dick to expand more. He was close. The lupine panted and waited for the hyena's next thrust....but nothing came.

The tip continued to throb just past the wolf's defenses. Buck waited and watched, his paws resting upon either side of Roland's shoulders. The lupine's paws gripped his thighs tightly, as if he had any control in the situation. Without any leverage, they weren't going to do much more then massage the tense muscles there. The hyena remained with his hips poised to thrust back into his bitch.

Finally, Roland turned his attention back to Buck and squeezed the thighs. His attempt to push back onto the cock keeping his tailring open brought another laugh from the younger bastard that had him pinned to his own couch in his own living room. And he was trying to get that cock back into him. The wolf didn't care anymore. He tried again with no success. He truly was at the hyena's mercy.

"No no, puppy!" Buck snickered as he nudged Roland's muzzle. Their eyes locked again, "Not until you tell me what you want."

Roland whimpered in a pleading manner, but he said nothing more.

"We both know you want it," the hyena growled to him. There was no hiding the lust behind it. He wanted the wolf as much as the wolf wanted him.

Roland's head lolled a bit and rested back on the couch, breaking eye contact. The scent of the hyena mixed with his own created a heady concoction that left him dizzy. The growing puddle soaking into his belly fur wasn't helping matters. Roland's mind raced a thousand miles a minute. He couldn't believe the young stud wanted him to ask for it.

"I want to be fucked," the lupine said softly. He lay there in even more disbelief that he did as the hyena requested.

"What?" Buck grinned and leaned forward to lick into the wolf's ear, "I couldn't hear you. Look at me and tell me what you want."

Roland's eyes lifted again. His eyes narrowed as they seem to fill with tears, humiliated to the point of crying. The broken male opened his muzzle again.

"I want to be fucked," he said a little louder, blinking the tears back.

"No." Buck stated firmly, his gaze growing more intense. "Tell me what you want exactly."

Roland didn't know what to do, his tail hole still stretched around the tip of Buck's dick. He whimpered and squirmed with his ears folded back firmly against his head. He sighed softly, whining again. A small part of him still fought the hyena's onslaught, but failed miserably.

"I want to be fucked by you, Buck!" Roland said loudly, even though his voice shook with emotion. "Please...fuck me!"

Buck cackled a triumphant sound as he pushed back into the wolf instantly. He hilted with a slow roll of his hips that moved his cock within the lupine's bowels. He pushed his muzzle against the wolf's ear and growled deeply.

Roland arched his back and pressed himself as close as he could to the male over him. There were just too many sensations going through him at the moment. The thick dick spreading him, the throbbing against his stomach, even the wetness along his undertail, all mixed to cement the wolf's submission to the young hyena.

"Slut!" Buck growled to his pup and gave another shake of his hips before he pulled back.

The hyena set up a firm rhythm. He fucked the old lupine against the couch firmly, his length a deep red blur. Each thrust made the wolf feel more and more weak. The paws which once squeezed Buck's thighs now gripped the couch cushion tightly as if that might stop his body from rocking with each of the hyena's thrusts.

Roland gasped. His whole body was numb, controlled by the burning in his loins. He closed his eyes and let his tongue loll. His stomach was wet with pre cum. The wolf had no idea when he began to lap at Buck's chin.

Even after discovering his actions, his show of respect for the younger male, he didn't stop.

"Who do you belong to, pup?" Buck asked the wolf through a lustful whisper, never missing a beat with his hips.

"You!" Roland replied without any hesitation, lost in the moment, being fucked firmly by the dominant male, "I belong to you, Buck!"

The hyena snickered and increased his pace. Each thrust ended with a lewd, wet slap followed by a similar slurp as flesh rubbed against flesh. Buck loved how the wolf's body tightened around his maleness each time he would hilt within him. There was no doubt that both of them were reaching their peak.

Roland felt weak and defeated under the younger stud. His head rested on the couch with his eyes closed. The force of the hyena's thrusts pushed his knees to his shoulders and his head into the couch. The old wolf wondered if this was how a female felt when she was bred, tailbase and insides slick. He didn't even notice when his hips began to wiggle back against the hyena's lap.

"Cum for me, boy," Buck snarled before his muzzle shot forward and closed firmly around the wolf's throat.

Roland barked out at the teeth on his neck and went completely motionless under the strong male. He heard the hyena's command, but didn't understand it in his daze. It didn't matter though. When those jaws closed so possessively around his throat, the wolf couldn't hold back. His body obeyed, even if he wasn't able to. The wolf's knot ballooned out before his dick jumped on his belly. Spurt after spurt of the wolf's submission painted his chest as his untouched dick emptied the contents of his balls all over his chest, some even hitting the hyena's chin.

Buck suddenly went motionless as well, hilted fully within the pinned lupine. His balls pulled to his groin and he grunted around the climaxing wolf's throat. Soon, his own shaft joined the wolf's in orgasm. The hyena's hips wiggled firmly against Roland's ass throughout his orgasm, the stud fully inseminating his bitch.

The wolf couldn't ignore the hot flood of fluid being pumped into him and moaned out more. He was still unable to move, but he didn't need to. Buck made sure that each drop of his seed was planted fully within the lupine's body.

With Buck's conquest complete, the young male released Roland's neck and panted heavily into his neck. He continued to hold the wolf there, catching his breath and recovering from the intense climax. He leaned back finally, feeling the heat of the wolf's seed soaking into his chin fur.

Buck snarled softly, muzzle pressed to Roland, looking down the wolf's muzzle, "You're a messy bitch." He lifted his muzzle, showing his chin to the lupine, "Clean it."

Roland, without hesitation, showed his respect to the dominant male again, lapping his seed eagerly from the hyena's chin. The thin tongue easily cleaned the mess he had left there, tasting his own seed as it came out of Buck's chinfur.

"Mmmm...." Buck soft rumbled a growl to the wolf, "There's my good pup. Look how hard you shot without even touching yourself. If I didn't know better, I'd think you were a female." The hyena reached down and squeezed the wolf's knot, getting a firm clench around his still hilted dick, "A well hung female, but one nonetheless."

Roland could only blush deeply at the hyena's teasing words. What was happening to him? Why was he enjoying this? Why was he letting it continue? He wasn't gay...was he? Submissive? The wolf had so many questions going through his head, but had no answers.

Those answers didn't matter when Buck withdrew though. Roland whined long and low as the thick shaft pulled from him with a wet slurp. A rush of cum followed before the wolf could clench down, adding to the incredibly wet fur at the base of his busy tail. Buck stood up and stepped away from the wolf, finally letting Roland's legs lower to the ground. They trembled noticeably. His whole body did.

Roland's eyes rose and watched the hyena. He continued to pant as the hyena walked away, Roland found himself staring at the younger male's firm rump. The wolf sat up on the couch, straddling his tail as he sat there. It was so wet.

Buck glanced back at the wolf, "Come pup."

Buck waited at the base of the stairs for the wolf to follow. Roland moved to his shaky legs, leaving the couch behind. The young hyena went up the stairs towards the bathroom to clean up, not even looking at the well fucked male.

Roland followed the hyena like a puppy.

Kelly returned home later that evening to find Buck and Roland sitting quietly in the living room, the television on, but neither watched it. Buck sat on the couch with Roland on a nearby chair. Both looked up as she opened the door. The vixen smiled and set her bags down by the door. She was always in a good mood after a successful day of shopping.

"Hey guys!" Kelly said, "How did your day go?"

"Great!" Buck answered for both of them with a grin, giving a side long glance at the wolf. Roland remained quiet and turned his gaze to the television.

The vixen flicked a switch on the wall. A dull glow flowed from the adjacent kitchen on the other side of the living room. Kelly's tail wagged behind her, "What did the two of you get up to?"

"Oh...nothing much," the hyena replied, again for the both of them. "Just hung out and got reacquainted."

Kelly nodded and smiled, reaching for a near by bag, "I hope you enjoy chicken, Buck, because that's what I got for dinner."

"I love chicken!" Buck replied and moved to help Kelly with her bags.

"Oooh," Kelly cooed. "What a gentleman."

Roland remained on the couch and listened to the conversation, but didn't contribute to it. He glanced over and watched the hyena help his wife carry the bags to the kitchen. He finally stood from the chair and grabbed a couple bags himself. He gave his wife a kiss as he walked by her. The old wolf forced a smile and acted like he didn't spend the afternoon getting fucked by their guest.

The wolf caught a bit of their continued conversation as he entered the kitchen.

"Roland never told me he had such a beautiful wife," the hyena said as the wolf entered.

"Oh...stop!" Kelly blushed and smacked the hyena in a playful manner, giggling. They sure were getting friendly fast.

"It's true!" Buck laughed along with the vixen.

Was she flirting with him? Roland set his bags down and forced himself to ignore them for now.

Buck began to unload the bags and handed his wife the contents, which she put away in their respective cupboards. He unabashedly stared at the vixen's rump when she turned away from him. The hyena glanced back at the bags as she turned to face him again. His paws were in the bag, as if they had been there the whole time.

Roland leaned against a nearby wall to watch. His ears perked forward when he caught the hyena ogling his wife's backside. The lupine said nothing. His wife didn't seem to notice Buck's lecherous gaze.

The bags were completely empty after a few minutes. Kelly, perky as ever, smiled, "So who is hungry?"

Buck grinned again, "I'm starving!"

After dinner, all three sat in the living room, drinking beer and chatting. Buck continued to act like an old friend, so Roland forced himself to do the same. The conversations touched on everything from work to relationships. Kelly seemed to enjoy their guests company and giggled every time the hyena told a joke. She hung off his every word.

Buck continued to make up stories about the 'old days' when he and Roland would raise hell at school and all the trouble they'd get into. Roland played along, laughing and nodding. He pretended to know what the hyena was talking about and even added in bits himself. Kelly bought all of it. He leaned back in his chair while the hyena and his wife occupied the couch.

A few hours later, Kelly stretched a bit. She twisted at the hips and let out a soft moan as the joints along her spine popped. Her tail bushed outward which also popped with her spine.

Roland and Buck both watched the vixen move. The hyena's muzzle split in that same lecherous grin he had when he stared at her in the kitchen. It was obvious to the old wolf that he was up to something.

"Seems someone could use a massage."

Kelly smiled when she looked at the hyena, "Don't tell me you know how to do that as well!"

Roland's eyes lock upon the hyena, seeing his predatory grin. He watched as Buck moved closer to the fox with a nod of his head, "Yeah. I'm actually a professional."

"Right on!" Kelly said and quickly took a seat on the floor before the couch, thinking it would be the best way for the hyena to reach her shoulders. There was a slight slur to her voice, a result of too many after dinner drinks, "My husband never rubs my back."

Buck looked at the wolf in mock shock, "Really?! What kind of husband wouldn't rub his wife?"

Buck winked at the wolf as he moved his legs onto either side of the sitting fox. His paws came down upon her shoulders and squeezed down firmly. He curled his fingers around the front of her shoulders while his thumbs dug into the vixen's shoulder blades.

Kelly looked at Roland with a smile, oblivious to the hyena's motives. As his fingers dug into the sore muscles there, she closed her eyes and moaned out. Her head dipped back, as if to lie on the couch...except Buck's lap was in the way.

Roland bit his lower lip firmly, knowing exactly what his wife's head rested upon. Roland didn't know what to do. He watched, thinking maybe this was just an innocent massage the hyena was going to give his wife. Besides, Buck's gay. He wouldn't want his wife, right? He took another drink from his beer and remained watching from his seat.

Buck's paws began to work more at the stiff muscles along the vixen's upper back. The fingers moved to her neck and started to rub firmly there as well. This got the vixen to tense up and lift her head from the hyena's dangerous lap. Her head bowed forward, offering more of her scruff to the rubbing fingers.

Roland continued to watch quietly. He knew what Buck's paws were capable of and wasn't surprised to see the pleasure on his wife's face before her head bowed forward. She didn't move a muscle while the hyena continued his work. The wolf knew his wife was drunk.

So was he, the first time.

Kelly began to pant heavily while the hyena's fingers worked the kinks from her neck. She remained on the floor between Buck's spread legs. It was all a little too friendly, even in her inebriated mind, but this hyena seemed like a very good friend of her husband's, even if the old wolf never mentioned him. If this was wrong, he would put a stop to it. The vixen glanced at her husband only to find him watching quietly. It was ok.

Buck's paws began to move along the vixen's arms, squeezing and rubbing from shoulder to elbow. This also brought the hyena's muzzle closer to Kelly's ear. His hot breath blew into it as he rubbed lower to the vixen's paws. His eyes met Roland's again as he said something quietly to his wife. Kelly shook her head and snickered, looking up and back at Buck with a playful smirk.

"Ask him!" Buck said with a chuckle.

"I couldn't!"

Roland looked at the two. A confused smirk appeared on his muzzle as the hyena continued to nudge the vixen into asking whatever it is he suggested. He leaned forward in his chair, a grin spreading on his muzzle as he forced a chuckle, "Ask me what?"

Kelly shook her head and leaned forward as if to get away from the paws on her shoulders. They eased up as the vixen grinned, "Buck says it would be a better massage if I were to remove my shirt. He could get to the bad area's more easily."

Roland's muzzle dropped at this. He shook his head as well, "W..What?"

"Come on, buddy!" Buck said with a chuckle. He moved his paws back to the fox's shoulders and started to rub again, "It's not like she has anything I haven't seen before." The hyena's expression got deadly serious, his eyes locked with Roland. "I'm a professional."

Just like that, his carefree grin returned. Roland didn't like the way the hyena said professional. There were all kinds of hidden meaning behind it. The old wolf knew just what kind of 'professional' the hyena was. He just continued to look at the two, the beer forgotten in his paw.

"I don't know if I'd be able to do that," the vixen says, blushing.

_Good girl!_Roland thought. His grin returned.

"We're all adults here. It's not like you have anything to hide or be ashamed of," the hyena said. Buck's paws began to slowly move down the vixen's sides, "Trust me..."

"O...Ok," she slowly nodded. The fox's paws dipped down to the hem of her shirt and slowly started to lift it, revealing the creamy white fur of her stomach...

"Wait a minute!" Roland said when he finally found his voice. Both Buck and Kelly looked at him, the hyena's paws on the bared fur of his wife's hips and the vixen with her shirt nearly above her cheat. Nearly. Just the bottom of her breasts were showing. Roland was getting a little angry at the young male now. It was obvious to him that the hyena was trying to get into her pants.

Why couldn't she see it? Why was she still going along? Why the fuck was the wolf still seated in his chair.

It surprised Roland to hear his wife speak first, "Come on, honey! Like Buck said, we're all adults here." It was easy for the wolf to hear the slurred grammar the intoxicated vixen used. At least she dropped her shirt again.

Roland was speechless. He had no idea how to react or feel. He knew he should put a stop to this little interaction. Then again, there was a lot the wolf should have stopped, but never did. The dull throb under his tail was enough to remind him of that.

The hyena grinned at him as his paws found their way. The vixen still sat on the floor between his spread legs. Buck never took his eyes off the wolf as his 'professional' paws dipped down and 'professionally' lifted the fox's shirt up and over her shoulders. The hyena tossed the shirt aside, letting it land blindly somewhere in the room.

Kelly was relaxing, so of course there was no bra under the shirt. Her perky breasts were on display to both Roland and Buck. She arched her back as the hyena's paws found her arms and slowly worked lower along them. The fox found her arms being lifted as the hyena gripped her wrists, easing them up and out of the way. When Buck released her wrists, she kept them held up.

Buck dipped his paws down and rubbed the vixen's hips in small, firm circles. This caused the wolf's wife to gently rock in place and moan. The hyena glanced down at the fox's breasts as his paws moved upward and started to stroke her belly lightly. It was easy to see that this wasn't going be hard at all. By the time his paws slipped up and cupped the vixen's breasts, her nipples were firm and pointed out of the white fur that coated her torso. They were as red as the fur that coated her back and tail.

Roland sat back quietly in his chair, not sure what to do. He watched as another male's paws, the male who had fucked himself earlier, started to massage his wife. He couldn't take his eyes off the paws moving over his wife's breasts, tensing as much as the fox did when they squeezed down. The wolf managed to stop himself from moaning like Kelly did.

Buck leaned in and growled something to the vixen. She nodded and moved away from the couch a bit. The wolf's heart skipped a beat as he watched his wife move to all fours. She moved to her belly and put his fears to rest, at least for the moment. The hyena followed his wife off the couch, only to straddle her thighs. She squirmed a bit under him until she found a comfortable position. Roland continued to watch. No matter how sick the scene made him feel, his swelling sheath made him feel even worse.

This shouldn't be exciting him. That was his bitch.

The hyena's paws moved lower, over the vixen's tail and rump. Unashamed, his paws squeezed down upon the female's firm rump. There was no reason for him to be massaging her ass, but that didn't stop him. And the vixen didn't stop him either. So Buck continued the massage and Roland continued to watch.

Buck grinned to the wolf as his paws slipped upward and once again rubbed along Kelly's hips. Her body reacted by lifting her hips upwards to the rubbing. This gave the hyena the opportunity he was waiting for. His arms slipped under her and his paws caught the vixen's buckle and easily flicked it open. He made no attempt to ask or indicate what he was doing. It didn't mater though. Kelly allowed it, being under the hyena's spell.

Even Roland allowed it. He stared at those spotted paws made short work of the female's shorts, sliding them down Kelly's thighs and off her tail. The hyena moved to the side to pull them off her legs. Roland knew all about Kelly's weakness to dominant males, a weakness they both shared now. The wolf's ears splayed, but there was no denying it. This was fucking hot and he began to pant.

Buck panted as well. He looked back at Roland with a lewd lick of his lips. He was growing excited by this. It was one thing to fuck another male, but to also fuck his wife? This was going to be a night to remember.

While the hyena watched the panting wolf, he dropped a paw fully onto Kelly's rump while his other started to rub at her tail base. The fox moaned long and low, her muzzle lifted from where it rested when her back arched and her tail flicked upwards. This only made the hyena grin more. He found a spot and he was going to exploit it.

Kelly still didn't react in a negative way, even when the pants slipped down her hips and off. Any thought of telling the hyena to stop was lost when a firm squeeze caught her tail base. It was still a little more intimate than she ever intended. Her mind was put to ease when she glanced at her husband and found that he remained in his seat. If he didn't have a problem with this, then she wouldn't.

Besides, he was a professional. This was just part of the massage. And it felt incredible.

Roland's eyes remained upon the pair, a shiver running through him. He squirmed a bit in his seat as his sheath got uncomfortable in his pants, the wet flesh of his cock making his crotch quite damp. His gaze met his wife's for a moment, the unasked question answered with a slight bob of his head. He hoped that his arousal wasn't as displayed as the hyena. Buck remained kneeling next to Kelly, his pants outlining the shaft that had become all too familiar to the wolf in the last couple days.

Buck continued and both husband and wife allowed it.

The hyena's paws move along the vixen's thighs once more. When the fingers push gently, the fox's legs follow and spread for the hyena. Buck looked down at where his paws rested, both thumbs tracing the curve between the vixen's lower rump, dangerously close to the thin black lips that push out of the thicker white fur there. They were moist with the female's excitement.

Buck's thumbs continued to tease along the outer rim of Kelly's sex, yet neither came close to touching the female's labia. They slowly worked between where the thighs connect to the crotch. She squirmed at the touch, but the hyena held strong, teasing the vixen to the point of whimpering.

The wet spot began to grow off the bulge within the wolf's pants while he watched his wife with another male. He was confused by the feelings he was getting from this. Like any wolf, he was apprehensive to share, and his wife was definitely something not on the list. He watched as the hyena's paws move over the smooth fur of his wife's inner legs and caught the scent of his wife's arousal.

Roland bit softly on his lower lip. The way his wife rested made it impossible for Roland to see where Buck's claws were. By the way her tail and hips danced, he could tell that the young hyena was close to an area that had always been reserved for him. The hyena just stared at where his paws moved, mesmerized by the sight.

Buck finally made the move. His paw left the vixen's inner thigh to trace slowly down the middle of her wet cunt, from clit to ass. His other paw shot up and caught Kelly's shoulder with a firm squeeze, more to hold her in place then anything, and roughly shoved two fingers deeply into her body. Once hilted they spread and wiggled.

"Oh god!" Kelly's head lifted from the ground, back arched and rump lifted, as those fingers invaded her.

Buck looked directly at the wolf and grinned. In only moments, the fox was pushing back at the paw that held those fingers within her. The hyena never looked away from Roland as he began to slowly finger fuck the wolf's wife. Her head lowered as he continued to thrust his two fingers slowly.

Roland knew there was no way to miss his shocked expression and the hyena probably loved every moment of the old wolf's torment. Yet, the lupine never moved a muscle to stop anything. He watched the hyena closely and noticed the way his arm flexed every time he drove those fingers into his wife.

Kelly looked back at her husband through glazed eyes, lost to the sensations the hyena gave her. Her husband seemed distracted by Buck, watching the other male instead of her. Was he ok with this? She knew that if he wasn't, then he wouldn't let it continue. The wolf always got what he wanted. No one forced him to do anything.

It was why she loved him so much.

Buck leaned forward and spoke loud enough for Roland to hear, "Lets take this upstairs..."

Everything stopped for Roland. His ears perked forward as if this statement bought him back to reality. He watched his wife, his throat dry and unable to make any complaint about the idea. He waited for his wife to say no, to say something to prevent what every in the room knew would happen if they went up those stairs.

The vixen slowly nodded her head.

A soft gasp came from her muzzle as the hyena withdrew his fingers from her and patted her rump lightly. Buck then grinned at Roland as he brought his fingers to his nose and inhaled deeply. It was easy for the wolf to see how wet they were. Kelly quietly stood, on wobbly legs. Her ears splayed a bit, slightly bashful from being completely naked before the fully clothed males. It was nothing new to her husband, but Buck had never seen her like this.

As Buck stood, he looked her over hungrily. He made no attempt to hide the large bulge in his pants. Kelly glanced at it, than away quickly. The blush on her white cheeks grew in intensity as she made her way to the stairs.

Buck once again looked at Roland. With a smirk, he patted his thigh and mouthed, 'come, pup.'

In shocked silence, Roland followed

Each step was a struggle for the wolf. By the time he was at the base of them, Kelly was already gone, but Buck made sure to take them slow. He forced Roland to follow directly as he ascended the stairs. Roland remained one step behind him.

Roland quietly closed the door behind him, both Buck and Kelly inside already. He was the last one to enter his bedroom.

He watched his wife turn and kiss the hyena passionately. It seemed to surprise the hyena as much as it surprised him. Buck's body tensed into the kiss before noticeably relaxing. Roland watched the hyena's paws reach down and grip his wife's hips tightly. He pulled her against him as he pushed firmly against her, grinding his denim covered lump against her belly.

Roland moved to a chair by the dresser. He seemed unable to grasp the scene before him. It was like a dream, something that could never happen. The wolf wished he would wake up, but the scene continued to unfold in a slow, lingering manner.

The hyena eased his head to the side and pushed his muzzle further along the vixen's own, locking his teeth behind her canines and lewdly licking into her muzzle. Their locked lips did nothing to hide Buck's tongue as it darted in and out of Kelly's open and willing mouth. Buck's paws eased under the vixen's tail to tickle a claw along her cleft.

Kelly pulled back from the kiss and panted heavily. A wicked grin appeared on her muzzle as her paw dipped down to the hyena's jeans. She pinned his fly between two fingers and slowly pulled it down. Those same fingers flicked the buckle open and allowed the hyena's pants to puddle around his feet. Like always, Buck didn't wear any underwear. Her gaze slowly drifted downward until it rested upon the hyena's thick member. The vixen lost her grin, eyes wide with surprise, when she sees the large cock protruding from the male's groin. Her paw appeared small and dainty in comparison when her fingers curled firmly around the base of the hyena's dick.

Neither Buck nor Kelly seemed to notice Roland. It was like he wasn't even there, both of them lost in each other. Roland felt his ears flick backward at the sight of the vixen discovering how well hung Buck was. It was so strange to see his wife acting like such a slut. The old wolf remembered what the hyena said earlier that day and blushed even more.

Was he like that too? A slut?

Roland growled softly to himself. The sound seemed to catch Buck's attention and he looked over at the old lupine. Kelly was too lost in her arousal to notice. The hyena grinned as the wolf's wife began to stroke his dick.

Buck stuck his tongue out at Roland, like a pup teasing an adult. He growled softly, his attention still on Roland, but he obviously talked to the fox, "Lay down on the bed."

Roland remained quiet and observed as his wife obeyed the younger male. She backed away from the hyena and sat on the bed, pushing back until her feet didn't hang over the edge anymore. Slowly, Kelly lay back, fully sprawled before the dominant male in the room. Not once did she look over at her husband.

Buck followed the female. He crawled onto Roland's bed. The way he moved, it was like he owned it. His knees pressed between her feet and slowly shuffled upward. This worked Kelly's legs apart until her thighs rested on either side of the hyena's knees. He spread his own legs wide which drove the vixen's thighs up and around his hips. His hot cock now rested across the fox's sex, her vaginal lips gripping along the underside.

Kelly was slick and her arousal was almost suffocating to the quiet wolf.

Roland tried to breath through heavy pants, but still found it incredibly difficult. The hyena's large balls now rested between his wife's legs. He was running out of time. The young bastard was about to fuck his wife.

Buck leaned in and licked along the fox's muzzle, "Guide me in..."

Kelly's small paw once again found its way to the hyena's thick shaft. She squeezed the base and eased her rump upward. The tip of Buck's dick traced over the hard nub of the vixen's clitoris before it teased between the fox's slick lips. It almost sounded like she was hyperventilating, she was panting so hard.

Roland couldn't move. Here he was, sitting in his own room, about to allow another male to breed his wife. The cold chill of humiliation filled him once more. He was numb, confused and horrified. He was also turned on beyond belief. His cock and balls both twitched. It felt like he was just about to cum right then and there. It was like a train wreck. The wolf couldn't pull his attention away from the scene.

Buck growled in pleasure, his hips flexed and poised to thrust forward. He looked deeply into the vixen's eyes as he held that pose. His dick trembled a bit, spewing a hot flow of his pre over the vixen's opening. He continued to hold it and waited. Finally, Kelly whimpered, a needful whine that made Roland's ears flick back hard against his head. She begged...and it was all Buck wanted.

With a slow deliberate thrust forward, Buck speared Roland's wife on his thick cock and didn't stop pushing forward until the base of his dick was firmly squeezed by Kelly's insides.

Roland watched in disbelief as his wife was taken from him. He couldn't take his eyes off the forbidden sight of another male's dick spreading his wife's sex. The pair on the bed remained oblivious to his presence. Buck's thickness seemed to spread Kelly's cunt wide, something that wouldn't happen if it had already been stretched from the wolf's own dick. It was only another way for the young stud to humiliate him further.

Kelly closed her eyes tightly and moaned out in a mixture of pain and pleasure. She never felt a cock spread her so wide or sink so deep. The vixen always thought Roland was large, but he never touched her like this. The fox could feel the young male's tip spreading something deep within her and wondered if the hyena's dick now rested in her womb. The pain within her gradually turned to a burning pleasure as her vaginal walls stretched to accommodate the young male's girth.

Buck held completely still, every muscle in his body tense. He never expected the bitch to be so hot or tight. She gripped his shaft like a glove, the soft muscle quivering firmly around him. The hyena just gently wiggled his hips to move himself within her, but didn't start to thrust yet. The movement forced some of the vixen's juices out from within her, coating his sheath and balls in her feminine spice.

"Oh...god..."

Buck snickered as her silky walls trembled around his length to milk his shaft, "God you're tight." He moved his hips a bit and rocked against her, "Never had anyone to stretch you before?"

"God Buck...You're huge..." Kelly panted under him. Her paws gripped his shoulders tightly.

Roland listened, still shocked to complete silence. He was hypnotized by their union. The way their hips danced in unison had his cock throbbing all the harder. He couldn't hold back anymore and eased his own fly down. He opened his pants and released his raging dick, just in time for Buck to glance over and see. Roland just blushed quietly, but started to stroke himself.

Buck grinned at the sight of the older wolf openly stroking himself. As if to tease Roland harder, he started to ease his hips back from the vixen's groin, withdrawing about half his dick before he thrust forward again. The slap of flesh on flesh echoed in the room. This time, their hips didn't dance for as long before the hyena was withdrawing again.

His tempo set, Buck begins to fuck Roland's wife firmly in their marriage bed.

"Is your husband this big?" Buck asked after a moment. His hips never missed a beat, gradually drawing more and more of his dick from the confines of the vixen's cunt.

"No!" Kelly shook her head, "He doesn't even come close."

Roland's ears burn like they were on fire. His cock throbbed in his paw, as if he grew more excited at the obvious inadequacies he had compared to the younger male. The wolf's paw sped up along his length nonetheless. Confused by his excitement, Roland continued to stroke himself, his knot starting to push out of his sheath while his wife pleasured the hyena on his bed. At some point, the wolf's stroking matched that of Buck's fucking.

Buck's dick fully drove in and out of Kelly. It quickly became coated in the steady flowing juices milked from the vixen's cunt. The added lubrication made it easier for the hyena to breed the female. The fox's stretched labia clung to Buck's dick. It almost appeared as if his shaft was going to pull her sex inside out.

Kelly gave herself fully to her new lover. Their movements match each other as they mated roughly on the bed. The vixen's hips came up to meet each of the hyena's thrusts. Their groins bounced off each other with an incredibly wet slurp. It wasn't long before their copulation grew erratic and frenzied. The vixen and hyena sang out their pleasure in unison as climax quickly approached both.

Roland continued to stare and stroke himself rapidly as Buck prepares to seed his wife's fertile womb.

With a few more thrusts, Buck tensed up and arched his back. He ground his hips hard against Kelly as his paws kept her firmly there. The grip didn't allow the vixen to move at all. He was fully hilted. Everything went quiet except for Roland's paw slurping over his now wet shaft.

Buck moaned out low and deep. His rump flexed with each throb of his cock. He announced his conquest with a howl unlike anything Roland had ever heard. Kelly matched the sound with an orgasmic wail of her own.

Roland just stroked himself as the young male studded his wife. Each flex of Buck rump was another thick shot of his seed. The hyena painted the vixen's womb with his fertile spunk. Kelly pushed back hard against her lover and wanted nothing more then for her climax to never end.

Thank god she wasn't in heat.

Buck's cry of pleasure ended with him panting heavily over the well fucked vixen. Kelly's body slowly relaxed as well, her orgasm ebbing off with the hyena's own. She matched his heavy breathing. Her paws lowered from his shoulders to rest limp on the bed at her sides. She glanced over at her husband now as realization of what she had just done came to her, no longer clouded by arousal. The vixen was relieved to see Roland obviously aroused by the show.

The kinky bastard, she thought with a small grin.

After a moment, the hyena looked over at the older lupine too. His brow perked when he saw what Roland was doing. The wolf made no attempt to hide his dick from their view. He only splayed his ears as they stared. The lupine's groin was wet with his watery pre. Both his length and his knot were soaked with it.

"Seems the pup enjoys watching other males fuck his wife," Buck cackled.

Roland blushed more and looked away from the two. He slowly took his paw from his cock and trembled as he started to push his dick back into his pants. It was hard to manipulate something so thick back into the confines of his slacks.

Kelly blinked after a moment and looked back at the hyena, "Pup?"

His wife's question made Roland feel sick. What was she going to think now?

Buck cackled, "Ooops...I just gave away his little secret."

"What...do you mean?" Kelly's head tilted a bit, a sly grin spreading upon her muzzle.

"Seems your husband there...likes being bent over by other males," the hyena grinned, his gaze once again upon the blushing wolf. Roland kept his gaze averted from the two as Buck continued. "I spent the entire afternoon fucking him."

Kelly's muzzle dropped at Buck's statement. This was unbelievable! Her husband...her big dominant wolf...was a tail lifter? She never would have suspected such a thing. The realization just wouldn't sink in. She knew Roland prided himself at being alpha dog. This was a side of him she never thought possible.

She slowly grinned again, "Really? So he's your bitch then?"

Kelly always had a weak spot for a dominant male.

Buck slowly nodded, still looking at the lupine. He held Roland's gaze as he withdrew from the lupine's wife. He made s how of it and tensed as he pulled free of her heat.

"Come here, pup," Buck snickered and moved off the bed.

Roland slowly stood with slumped shoulders. He felt lower then anything as he was humiliated before his own wife by the younger male. He moved over toward the hyena with his gaze kept low. The wolf knew he wouldn't be able to continue if he looked up.

"I think your wife needs to be cleaned," the hyena chuckled with a nod of his head toward the panting vixen. "I seemed to have made quite a mess within her."

Kelly watched as her husband obeyed the hyena. She snickered as the wolf approached, hearing Buck's words. She moved herself towards the edge of the bed and let her legs hang off the edge. If her husband was this into it, then she was ok with it as well. Besides, this was getting even kinkier.

"Lick my seed from your wife's pussy, pup." Buck ordered the wolf.

Roland's body froze on the spot. He lifted his head and looked from Buck to Kelly, then back again. He finally stared at his wife's well used cunt. The folds were already coated with a layer of the hyena's spent seed, which seeped out and ran down the crack of her ass. The wolf couldn't help but notice the bushy fur at the vixen's tail base and just how wet it was.

It was like his this afternoon.

Roland stayed quiet, swallowing the lump in his throat. The sight of her coated labia was enough to make one sick, but the wolf felt that need growing again. He never thought he'd want to taste another male's seed so badly. The wolf gently nodded his head before he knelt down by the bed, between his wife's spread legs. He sniffed along the opening and caught the mixed scents of the vixen and hyena. The lupine began to tremble something similar to a dope fiend needing a fix.

Roland gave his wife's cunt a tentative lick. He dragged his tongue directly across the slit and ended with a flick of his tongue over the female's clit. His tongue returned to his muzzle coated in the combined cum. The taboo flavor sent his senses into overdrive. The salty tang made the wolf growl softly. And there was so much of it!

The lupine was very grateful that his wife wasn't in heat.

Buck snickered and watched that vixen gasp when her husband licked across her sex, "He's an obedient little pup."

Roland blushed anew, his ears flicked back as he continued to rest between Kelly's spread legs. The words don't get him to stop either. The powerful wolf's tail curled between his legs as his muzzle went back in for another lick. This time, he didn't stop with one lick, inciting another series of moans from his beautiful wife. He growled low as his tongue finally pushed into her moist passage.

It felt sticky, even to the wolf's wet tongue. The wolf couldn't believe how much there was. The musky concoction began to ooze out onto his tongue with each lick. It wasn't slick like what coated her labia, so it was heavier on his tongue. His tongue got deeper and deeper with each lick, until his nose was pushed into her clit and his chin rested on the wet fur along her undertail.

Buck began to rub himself as he watched the show. The scene caused his shaft to thicken and the rubbing only made it fully hard. There was something about a husband licking the hyena's cum out of her cunt that was just too much. He was aroused again. He lowered himself to his knees behind Roland and placed his paws on the wolf's hips. Rubbing down, his paws pulled the wolf's pants down to his thighs to reveal the lupine's rump to him.

Roland began to lean back from his work when he felt the paws on his hips, but was stopped by one of those paws as it pushed at the back of his head. The wolf felt his nose and muzzle being pushed back against the sopping folds of his wife's cunny.

"Did I say to stop licking, boy?" Buck growled to the lupine.

A moment later, Roland was licking obediently again. The paw never left the back of his head though, making sure the wolf's nose was pressed firmly there. He felt another paw grip his tail base and lift upward roughly. He gasped as his rump was now presented to the hyena behind him. The hyena's paw left his head, but not before two other paws gripped his ears...from the other direction.

Kelly gripped her husband's ears tightly and ground her crotch up against his licking tongue. He never did this for her but here he was cleaning another male's spunk from her body. She loved every degrading moment of it. If this was what her husband wanted, she was going to be a good wife and give it to him. And by the way his tongue felt, he really wanted it.

Roland whined softly. It was all he could do besides lick as the hyena mounted him and his wife held him in place. As the hard tip of the hyena's cock found its mark once more under his tail, the wolf exhaled a slow, defeated moan and lifted his rump.

Buck thrust forward. There was no thought or preparation, just need and desire. He tensed up as the wolf's tight ring dimpled inward then yielded to the hyena's invasion. Both males moaned out their pleasure as the younger male easily drove his dick into the older one. They hyena's hips danced against the wolf's ass before they pulled back to thrust again. The force of the thrust rocked Roland forward and thrust his tongue deep into the vixen's cavern.

"God damn, pup," Buck panted through gritted teeth, his tempo rapid as his hips thumped repeatedly against Roland's ass. "Your wife's cum works well as lube, doesn't it?"

Roland whimpered a response, but the sound was muffled by his wife's cunt. His ears burned again, a deep read lining their dark fur. He squirmed a little, but it only looked like he was wiggling back against the thrusting hyena. The fox and hyena both laughed.

"Good boy," the hyena panted breathless, hips moving a little less forceful now as he got into the motion a little better. Buck kept most of his cock within the wolf now, using shallow thrusts to move his dick against the lupine's prostate. He spoke again, this time to the vixen, "I think your hubby here is looser then you are now."

The wet slurp of the hyena's cock going in and out of the wolf only seemed to prove the point.

"Really now?" Kelly cooed as she continued to grind up against her husband's licking tongue, "Have you fucked him that many times?"

Buck only growled low and closed a paw on the back of Roland's scruff, pulling his head from the grip the vixen had on his ears. The wolf's tongue still lolled from his muzzle as it was forced to retreat from the fox's cunt, "Why don't you ask the pup?"

Kelly grinned as she met her husband's gaze, "How many times...pup?"

Roland felt a sting in his chest, the humiliation nearly too much as even his wife called him pup. The look on her face was like nothing he had seen before. The normally very respectful vixen was actually looking down upon him. The wolf felt lower then low, but he answered anyway.

"Five times."

To say Kelly was shocked was an understatement, "Five times!?"

Roland felt his body being rocked by the hyena's movements and slowly nodded his head. He broke eye contact with his wife, just before she snickered again,

"I really can't blame you," the fox growled softly, getting into the game of teasing the beaten wolf after she realized how much he enjoyed it. "I look forward to it again already."

Buck cackled at this and thrust somewhat firmly into the bent over wolf. The paw that gripped the wolf's scruff continued to for the lupine to look at his wife. The hyena loved the look she had in her eyes as she regarded her husband. It was purely wicked. The hyena curled his fingers up behind the wolf's head and left his thumb and forefinger to cradle the wolf's lower muzzle. This gave Buck even more control over Roland's head, which he used to direct the older male's gaze down to his wife's sopping wet cunt.

"Look at that, pup," he growled to the wolf. "Remember when that was dripping out of you?"

Roland stared. He wasn't sure he would have looked away, even if he could. The white pubic fur around his wife's groin was completely slick with the mixture that oozed from her opening. The young male had left a lot. The cock plowing under his tail kept him distracted and he didn't realize when the hyena began to push his head forward again.

Not until his nose and muzzle was ground firmly against it. He let out a low whine as the mess was smeared over his check and the side of his head. It was still hot and it quickly drenched the fur there with the sticky concoction.

Buck released Roland's head and began to pound the wolf firmly again. He was amused to see the older male eagerly licking his wife again, without direction from either of them. The young stud throbbed within his bitch as his climax quickly approached again.

And he wasn't the only one.

Kelly squirmed and moaned on the bed. Her thighs closed around her husband's head as he licked deeply into her pussy. She arched her back and barked out her pleasure as the passage squeezed and quivered around the wolf's tongue.

Buck suddenly reared back and moved Roland onto the bed. With a practiced grace or beginners luck, the hyena moved the wolf over the sprawled vixen. He arched his hips just right and used his hilted cock to guide the lupine's cock into the incredibly slick folds of the fox's slit.

Roland and Kelly both gasp in unison as their groins press wetly together. The wolf couldn't believe how incredibly hot his wife's cunt was. The sloppy mess that was once inside soon begins to ooze out around his cock, soaking his sheath and balls with the hyena's cum. The damn hyena's scent was everywhere and it drove everyone wild.

Buck's hips were a blur now as he slammed into his wolf. The movement drove the wolf repeatedly into his wife. That was about all the hyena could take though. His muzzle lifted towards the ceiling as he called out again. His dick suddenly trembled violently. His balls jumped in their sack before he sprayed down the inside of the wolf again. After the third spurt, he pulled out and painted the back of the wolf's balls with the remained of his seed. He panted heavily as his shaft completely unloaded the contents of his balls onto the wolf.

The young hyena's domination of the Johnson family was complete, both husband and wife thoroughly bred.

Roland stared down at his grinning wife as he was coated in the stud's seed, both from in front and behind. A drop of it fell from his chin, much like the strand that slipped from the middle of his furry balls. This didn't stop the wolf though and his hips began to slam into his wife. The old wolf felt like a pup getting some pussy for the first time. He felt his climax rise in him quickly.

Kelly was in a similar boat as the wolf. Her insides burned. For a moment, she thought she was going climax with her husband, but ended up howling out her orgasm first. The constricting muscles and quivering wetness became slick with her honey.

Roland began to tense up as well with his knot threatening to tie to the vixen. Each thrust brought him closer. Just a few more and he would....

Buck had other plans though. Just as the knot was about to slip in, his paws gripped the wolf and yanked him back. Roland yelped in frustrated shock as the intense heat gave way to the cold bedroom air. It was too late though. The wolf's dick jumped and wasted his once precious seed on the bed. And it seemed to last forever. Jet after jet of his thick seed sprayed from it, some shooting as far as the vixen's head. The hyena made sure that none of it hit the female though. It all landed on the bed's comforter.

"God damn, boy!" Buck snickered as he held the twitching wolf from the confines of his wife's vagina. "Look at it shoot." He brought his muzzle in to the wolf's ear and pressed it there. He growled low, "But no male cums in my vixen. Especially a wimp like you, pup."

Roland was shocked, even through his climax, which slowly began to subside. It left him panting heavily, dizzy with pheromone intoxication. His legs trembled as his flow subsided and left his fully knotted cock to dry in the cool air of the bed room.

The wolf stayed quite.

Kelly panted as she watched the two. The hyena spoke loud enough for the fox to hear. She could read Roland's reaction through his splayed ears. Why didn't he say anything? That just proved to the vixen how much the wolf liked it. Perhaps the old man had gone queer on her. Whatever the reason, she didn't really care. She just craved the young stud.

"Fuck that was hot," Buck released the wolf from his grip and gently tapped the wolf's rump, "But its time for bed. I'm exhausted." He made sure to yawn wide before he grinned at the lupine, "Get off, pup. You don't belong on the bed."

Roland looked at the hyena. His ears perked forward as he just remained kneeling there, wife's legs on either side of him. Did the hyena really say that? He wasn't sure if he had heard right. It was his bed. It was his room. His house.

His wife.

"Get off!" Buck growled, baring his fangs, "Now!"

Roland jumped and found himself off the bed, dick still swaying before him like a constant reminder of what had just happened, as if the cum soaking his fur wasn't enough. He was dumbfounded as the young bastard slipped into his bed...in his room...in his house. With his wife.

"Pups sleep at the foot of the bed," Buck grinned at the wolf as Kelly slipped up next to him and snuggled up to the hyena.

Roland remained where he was by the fully occupied bed. His shoulders slumped as he chewed on his lower lip. He suddenly felt very tired, unable to keep his dizzy head conscious. He looked between the two on the bed, then at the foot of the bed.

"Yes sir," the older wolf said with a defeated sigh, sinking to the ground at the foot of the bed on shaky legs.

"There's a good boy," Buck softly praised as the wolf lay down. A moment later, the lights turned off and sent the room into complete darkness.

A moment after that, Roland felt the cum soaked comforter land over him. Once again, his world was ruled by that heady mixture of their mixed cum. The wolf shuddered as his mind gave out and he passed into a fitful sleep.

At least he wouldn't freeze.

To be continued....