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The floor was packed from end to end with a sea of bodies, all dancing and grind on each other. Green and purple lights flashed and swept the room, leaving most of the club dimly lit, which made the patrons look more appealing than usual. The loud, top 40 and electronic dance music blared from the speakers that surrounded the dance floor, the heavy bass pumping through the floor and the fast, rhythmic beats encouraging people to dance along. Well, almost everyone.

Andrew sat in the white, cushioned booth his friends had reserved for the night. The young, cerulean-furred wolf was not one for clubbing on Friday nights, or any nights really. It was far too crowded and the heavy, powerful mixes pumping through the speakers were more deafening and annoying than inviting to him. He was more of a house party or small get together kind of a guy. Having to put up with people spilling their drinks on you and shouting over the music just didn't appeal to him.

Yet, here he was, sitting in the booth alone, his short, blonde hair styled to the right with some pomade, a few strands dangling in front of his blue eyes. His indigo, button-up shirt was tucked into some similarly coloured chinos that were rolled up at the bottom, revealing his black and blue, diamond patterned socks. The fabric clung to his broad, muscular frame that was toned from years of football practice and weight training at the gym. His sleeves were rolled up to just below his elbows, showing off the white fur on his paws and forearms that matched the white fur on his muzzle.

Tonight wasn't supposed to go like this. They were just supposed to get Ryan drunk for his birthday at his place. The fox's parents were away for the weekend, which made it the perfect venue for some teenaged hi-jinx, but then Samantha complained that all they ever did was drink and get stupid. She persuaded him (probably with her lips) to go clubbing and was able to score everyone fake IDs.

Andrew wasn't comfortable with that. He was never one for breaking rules when he didn't need to. Sure, he smoked weed from time to time and trespassed to shoot fireworks at his friend, but using a fake ID? It just seemed like more trouble than it was worth. He would have stayed home had it been anyone else's birthday besides Ryan. The fox had been his best friend since freshman year. He was the one that convinced him to tryout for the football team, and he was the one that encouraged him to try for the quarterback position when everyone else said he lacked the assertiveness to get the job done. If it hadn't been for him, he wouldn't have a full scholarship to the college of his choice. The least he could do to repay the fox was pretend to be a couple years older and endure some flashing lights, crappy music and drunk people.

The table vibrated some more as a his phone screen lit up to show that "Baby<3" had replied. He unlocked his phone and read the text. "How come you always take Ryan's side over mine?" The message read. The wolf sighed as his fingers started tapping away at the phone. His girlfriend had decided not to join them tonight. She claims she didn't want to break the law, but he knew that Viola just didn't like his friends. They were spontaneous, relaxed and energetic. Viola was a bit more reserved, reclusive and a bit icy. She had begged him not to go the entire week, but he had put his foot down. She didn't like that one bit and had given him the cold shoulder until Andrew had texted her before they left. Samantha had gotten her a fake ID and Andrew thought he would ask her again, but that only ignited the argument they'd been having for hours now.

He didn't even bother putting his phone down when he replied, knowing there was an entire essay explaining how he was being a bad boyfriend coming very soon from his feline girlfriend. He looked out at the dance floor, spotting Ryan who was dancing with Samantha and a couple of other girls. While dancing wasn't his thing, the idea of dancing with someone he liked being with was enticing to him. Not to mention being able to grind against his girlfriend and feel her up. He would never change who she was for the world, but there were times that he wished she was a bit less reserved when they were intimate with each other.

"Too cool to dance?" A voice shouted from beside him. He turned his head to the left and matched the voice to a body. Standing there in a leather jacket, a black crop top, some jeans and a pair of thigh high, leather boots was an slender, female husky who looked to be a few years older than him. He would guess she was in her mid-20s. She had auburn fur that looked black in this lighting and short, dark red hair with orange streaks in it.

"I'm sorry?" Andrew replied as he moved to the edge of the seat to hear her better.

"Why are you sitting here alone?" She asked. "This is a club. Go dance."

The wolf was taken aback by the sudden instruction from a woman he had never met before. "I'm not really much of a dancer."

"And you think those people are?" She asked, pointing to the dance floor where Ryan was arrhythmically grinding into Samantha.

Andrew was about to respond when his phone lit up again. He read the text message and sighed again. "I'm sorry I'm bothering you, but I've got some stuff I've gotta deal with." The wolf told her as he started typing his reply to his girlfriend.

"That your girlfriend?"

"Yeah." Andrew replied as his phone buzzed again. "You know he's not a good influence on you. If you get arrested for sneaking in, what do you think will happen to your offer?" His girlfriend's latest message read. He sighed and started texting back, trying to placate her and diffuse the situation before it grew into anything bigger.

"She doesn't want you here, does she?" The woman said.

"Not really."

"Mind moving over? My feet are killing me." The woman told him. Without thinking, the wolf did as she asked, moving down in the booth so she could sit down next to him. Getting a closer look at her, she was stunning. Her eyes were a fiery, amber colour and her gaze just screamed confidence. Naturally, his eyes would peer a bit lower, her cleavage on full display with the crop top she had on. She had a nice rack on her. They weren't huge, but they weren't small either. "So what's her deal? Why isn't she here?"

"She doesn't like my friends." He replied.

"That sounds like that's her problem, not yours."

"I'm sorry, who are you?" The wolf asked, finally realizing he was talking about his relationship problems with a total stranger.

"Just a kind stranger." She said, her lips curved into a smirk that was far more mischievous and sly than kind.

"Uhh...okay." Andrew replied, not sure how to respond to this woman. "Sorry, would you mind sitting somewhere else?"

"I mean I could, but the other booths are empty. Someone might think I'm stealing. Plus, I don't really feel like getting hit on by creeps. Sitting here makes it look like I'm with you." The woman told him. Andrew cocked an eyebrow at her when his phone vibrated again.

"Fine." The wolf told her as he texted back yet another reply.

The husky sat there with her legs crossed, her eyes glancing over the club as she leaned back against the couch. Andrew didn't pay much more attention to her as his phone never stopped vibrating. He had failed to deescalate the situation and Viola was pissed. "Does she want you to be home with her? Or does she just want you not to be at the club?" The woman asked.

"What?"

"Why is she mad? Is she mad because you chose your friends over her? Or because she thinks you're trying to prowl on some women?" She asked.

"I guess the first one." Andrew replied, too pre-occupied with saving his relationship to care about answering the stranger's random questions.

"How long have you known your friends?"

"Since high school." Andrew said, still trying to keep up the farce of being over eighteen. "It's his birthday today." The wolf said as he looked at the fox, who was making out with Samantha on the dance floor while grinding on some other bunny girl.

"So she wanted you to miss out on your friend's birthday because she didn't want to go?"

"My best friend." Andrew corrected her, not really sure why he was helping her argument.

"Even worse." The woman said, the disgust clear in her face. "A young stud like you should be out there partying and having fun. Look at how much fun your friend is having." She said, looking at the fox, who was now watching Samantha and the bunny make out. "You're telling me you'd rather sit here and argue with your girlfriend than be out there living your life?" She asked him.

"That's not really my thing." The wolf replied.

"What's not your thing? Women grinding on you?" She teased. The wolf blushed and looked away from his friend, a bit embarrassed that he was being called out by this random, hot woman.

"No...I mean, of course I like that stuff, but I'm not a clubbing kind of guy. Ryan's always been the more charismatic and vivacious one."

"So you don't think your charming or exciting?" She asked him.

"That's not what I--"

"What's your name?" She asked.

"You didn't tell me yours."

"What's your name?" The female canine asked again, her voice more stern than before.

"Andrew." The wolf felt compelled to reply.

"Would you describe yourself as a risk taker, Andrew?"

"Not really." He replied as his phone vibrated and lit up again, another litany of text messages coming in from his girlfriend. His fingers were just moving on their own now, texting without thinking, just wanting this argument to be over.

"That's a shame." The woman told him. "You're so young. Let me guess, still in high school?" Andrew stopped texting and looked up at the woman.

"How did you know?"

"Your face. I mean, your body definitely looks much older, but you've got a cute babyface. One that hasn't been beaten down by the harsh realities of the world." She said with a smirk. "You like the star quarterback or something?"

"Kind of." He replied.

"Holy shit. That was supposed to be a joke." The husky teased.

"You're not going to tell anyone, are you?" The wolf asked nervously.

"Why would I? Not gonna ruin your friend's birthday like that. Let the fox boy have his night." The woman said as she looked at Ryan on the dance floor. "So, how are you 'kind of' a star quarterback?" She asked the wolf, turning her attention back to him.

"I wouldn't call myself the star. It's a team effort."

"Come on, Andrew." She said, disappointed in his response. "You clearly work hard at what you do." The husky said as she squeezed his bicep. "There's no shame in taking pride in it. Modesty is a good thing and all, but sometimes it pays to just say you're good. What's your season record?" The woman asked as his phone vibrated again. There was another text message, but he didn't respond.

"What?" The wolf was so confused by the situation. Here was this hot woman, rubbing his bicep while asking him about his high school football record. He had no idea how to react beyond just complying with her questions. "We were undefeated."

"And you don't think you had a big part to play in that?"

"Like I said, it's a team--"

"Ugh." The woman rolled her eyes as Andrew started to talk. "I thought you young jock types were supposed to be cocky and have this grand bravado. You couldn't be more sweet if you were covered in molasses." The husky told him.

"How is that a bad thing?" Andrew asked. The wolf had to admit, it wasn't the first time he had thought he had lacked a certain edge. Ryan always teased him about being soft and being too vanilla. He couldn't help that he liked to follow the rules and be a generally upstanding citizen.

The question seemed to intrigue the husky, whose lips turned up in a knowing smile. "Look. All I'm saying is be a bit bolder. The whole world is yours to grab. Don't limit yourself by being modest. If you want something, take it." She told him. "If you wanna grab my tits, then grab my tits." The husky said.

"W-What?" Andrew was flummoxed by the sudden outburst.

"I saw you looking at them earlier. You wanna put your hands on them, go ahead. I ain't gonna stop a cute, young thing like you." The husky said as she smirked at him while placing a hand on his thigh.

Andrew was stunned. He had this sexy woman coming on to him pretty heavily and he couldn't deny that he didn't want to touch her. She had a figure that he had only seen in magazines. His cock was already beginning to emerge from its sheath as she rubbed his thigh, causing the teen to shift in his seat slightly to get more comfortable. As much as his body was telling him to go for it, he knew he couldn't. This was cheating, and he wasn't a cheater. He was faithful. He was loyal. He was the good, All-American boy. He wasn't a rule breaker or some adulterer.

Thankfully, his phone vibrated again, snapping him out of his daze. "I have a girlfriend." He told her as he backed away, pulling her hand off of his body. The wolf thought the woman would have been angry that he rejected her, but she just smirked at his with a playful, devilish smile.

"That's nice." She replied. The husky grabbed one of his paws and placed it right on her breast. Andrew couldn't believe it. Viola barely let him touch her like this. It had taken him six months before she would even let his hand wander close to her tits, and here was this woman, who had known him for less than a few minutes, already placing his hand on her breasts.

"If you take your hand off my tit, I'll leave you alone." She told him. "But, if you keep it there, I'll give you a night your boring girlfriend could never give you. On the couch, on the table, in the bathroom, in the alley, hell, even on the dance floor, wherever you want it, you can have it." She told him. His phone lit up again. He grabbed it quickly with his free hand, his other paw still on her breast. He started texting a reply, only to have the phone removed from his hand. The wolf looked up to see the husky placing his phone on the table. She took his free paw and brought it to her lips. Parting them slowly, she pulled his index finger into her mouth, sucking on it softly.

While Andrew was still debating in his mind what to do, his body was already reacting. The bulge in his pants began to show, a sizeable tent growing in his chinos. Having his finger sucked on was so sexy. Viola never did anything like that. He made eye contact with her and could see the lust in her gaze. It was focused solely on him. Viola never looked at him like that. As he continued to think, the husky never stopped her advances, moving a paw up his thigh to cup his bulge. She rubbed it firmly with her palm, making him wince from pain and pleasure. Viola never initiated any intimacy between them.

He wanted to be faithful, he really did, but the more he thought about it, the more he realized: he was trying to be faithful for himself. He didn't want to cheat on Viola because he was worried about hurting her. He didn't want to cheat on her because he didn't want to be a cheater. The wolf wasn't sure what to make of his hormone-fuelled revelation. He wasn't even sure what to feel at this point. The internal struggle was getting the best of him.

That's when he caught the husky's gaze again. He peered into them and felt a calmness wash over him. Those fiery, amber eyes had a strange, seductive warmth to them. They were so fucking sexy. She said she'd let him have her wherever he wanted. It could just be dirty talk, but the husky didn't seem like a liar. His mind raced with thoughts of fucking the sexy husky, those sexy eyes looking up at him as she sucked his cock and came all over her tits. He bit his bottom lip as he tried to keep his hormones at bay and remain rational. He was a horny teen who needed some release, but he was also a moral person. He was lost and confused right now, but she seemed to understand that. Her eyes shifted downwards to her breasts before looking at his other paw. The wolf understood.

He raised his other paw and rested it on her other breast, both hands now cupping her nice tits. "There you go, pup." She said with a sly smile on her face. "Give them a good squeeze." She instructed. Andrew complied and squeezed her breasts softly. The husky was clearly not impressed, her eyebrows furrowed at him. "That all you got?" She asked him. "Look at all this muscle." The husky said as both paws caressed his chest before moving up to his biceps. "You're telling me that's all these big boys can do?"

Andrew was unsure if he wanted to do what she said. He didn't want to hurt her, but when he looked into her eyes again, he felt compelled to. So, the wolf groped her breasts as hard as he could. "Mmm...fuck...so nice and strong." The husky moaned. "Don't stop. Keep squeezing them." She instructed. Andrew would do just that, freely groping and squeezing her large breasts, loving how they felt in his paws. The husky was growling from his touch. "What do you want to do next, pup?" She asked him as she continued to caress his chest.

"What?" He felt like such an idiot with the husky. He could never find an answer to any of her questions.

"I told you earlier. Start taking what you want." She told him as she removed her leather jacket, putting her cleavage in her black crop top in better view for the wolf. "You like feeling my tits, right? So get a real handful of them." The husky grabbed the center of her top and pulled it down, letting her breasts spill out of it. Andrew's eyes widened as he gazed at those big, beautiful breasts. He couldn't believe the female canine was just showing them to him. She grabbed his paws and placed them back on her breasts, his fingers on the soft flesh this time.

Once the wolf's paws found her breasts again, he snapped back to reality. He dug his fingers in, squeezing them and pulling on them. "Fuck yeah, pup. Mmm..." She moaned as she ran a hand through her short, red hair. The husky crawled forward, closing the distance between her and the wolf as she climbed into his lap. Andrew's back laid against the wall as the husky's big, thick ass situated itself right on top of his growing erection. She began rocking her hips slowly, grinding on his bulge, making the wolf wince in pleasure.

He wiggled and writhed under her, not used to being with such an experienced partner. He was trying to get comfortable for her so she could do her thing, but he suddenly felt a paw on his chest again. "You trying to get away or something?" She asked him.

"No. I was just--"

"Don't fight it, pup. Embrace it." She whispered as she leaned in towards him. Her lips found the base of his ear and began to nibble on it. "Let me feel how hard you're getting, Andrew." She said. "I wanna feel how horny you are, pup."

Andrew simply nodded as he followed her instruction yet again. Instead of wiggling his lower body, he started to buck his hips upwards, slowly thrusting his bulge into her bubble butt. "Holy shit..." He said with a heavy breath. The wolf wasn't sure how he ended up with a sexy, older woman in his lap and her breasts in his paws, but he didn't want to fuck it up.

"Never felt anything like this before, hm?" The husky said, smiling slyly at him. She reached for his collar and began to unbutton his shirt.

"No..."

"How flattering." The auburn husky replied as she pulled his shirt out of his pants to undo the last button. "We're only getting started, pup." She yanked the shirt open, revealing a white undershirt that seemed like it was moulded to his body with how visible the teen's chiselled muscles were beneath the fabric. She slipped her paws under his shirt and pushed it up, exposing his toned abs.

"I know you like my tits, but there's more to my body." The husky whispered as she unbuttoned the front of her jeans. "I wanna feel those big, strong hands on my ass." She told him as she nibbled along his neck while running her fingers up and down his abs. Her words were soft, yet harsh. Even with the music blaring around them and the lights flashing, all he could hear and see was her. Her every word. Her every breath. Her every touch. He didn't understand it, but he didn't care too. He could feel her presence numbing his senses and his surroundings, and he didn't fight it.

Andrew tilted his head to the side, giving her better access to his neck as his paws would run down her body. They found her hips and his fingertips snuck under the waist of her jeans. He looked at her, as if asking permission to continue. The husky chuckled at the boy and simply nodded. The wolf pushed his hands under her pants, both paws resting on her big, bubble butt. Learning from before, he gave her ass a good squeeze, which made the husky arch her back.

"Fuck yes, pup." She moaned into his ear. "You catch on quick." Andrew gazed into her eyes again, seeing the same hunger and confidence as before, but now there was also a glimmer of something else. If Andrew didn't know any better, he would almost believe it was a moment of softness.

"You don't mind me calling you pup, do ya?" She asked him.

"I don't mind." The wolf said as he blushed. He actually found it really sexy. "What do I call you?"

The husky smirked at him. "Guess you've more than earned that much. Kyra." She said, finally revealing her name.

"Kyra..." He whispered hotly as he squeezed her ass again.

"Mmm...say it again, pup."

"Kyra..." He whispered again as he felt her paws slide under his shirt to caress his pecs. The way she touched him and talked to him made him feel really special. Under her paws, as strange as it sounded, he felt like a man. When he was with Viola, she was constantly shutting him down, getting on his case and undermining him in front of his friends. When Kyra touched him, he felt alive. He didn't feel like himself. He felt like more than himself. A better version of himself.

"Ky--" Andrew went to whisper her name again, but when his lips parted, he felt her tongue slip its way into his mouth. He closed his eyes and pulled her closer as they made out. The kiss was magical. It was nothing like kissing his girlfriend. It made him question everything. Before tonight, he thought he had loved Viola. But, as his tongue wrapped around Kyra's, he couldn't help but think that he couldn't possibly love her. All the things he felt with Kyra, the strength, the passion, the lust...he couldn't recall feeling any of it with Viola.

The canines continued to make out for what seemed like an eternity to the wolf. His hands continued to grope and pull at her ass while her paws caressed his pecs and abs. When the kiss ended, Kyra pulled away slightly, their lips just inches away from each other. She licked her lips of his saliva and smiled at him. "That was nice." She whispered to him.

"Did you enjoy it?" He asked, hoping he had impressed her.

"Let's just say, you're definitely a high schooler." She replied. The wolf's ears drooped a bit. Kyra chuckled and planted a kiss on his nose. "Don't get so down on yourself, pup. It wasn't great, but it wasn't awful. There's was definitely some promise in there." The husky kissed him again quickly, letting their tongues swirl around each other for a moment, perking the wolf up again. "You'll be practicing a lot with me, so don't worry." She told him. Andrew couldn't hide his grin now that he knew this wouldn't be their last time together.

Kyra reached behind her and unzipped her boots, placing them under the table beside them. She hooked her thumbs into her jeans and began to slide them down her legs. Andrew's eyes were glued on her lower body, anxiously awaiting the reveal of her pussy. She paused and chuckled at the wolf. "You're too cute, you know that, pup?" Andrew blushed under his cerulean fur again. "I thought you might make a fuss because we could easily get kicked out for what's about to happen, but I guess you can't help but listen to that horny, teen brain of yours." She told him.

Andrew was so caught up in the lust that he didn't even register that. Part of him wondered why no one had intervened yet. Sure, their booth was in a secluded corner of the club, but someone had to have spotted them. He wasn't complaining though. Never would he dream of making any public displays of affection with Viola, and the idea of getting busy in a building full of strangers didn't sound like something he would enjoy, but as he looked up at the gorgeous husky in his lap, he couldn't deny that he wanted it.

"You know if we get caught, we could get into trouble." She told him. "A lot of trouble. But you don't care, do you? You just want to stick your cock inside me, don't you?" Andrew nodded, knowing Kyra could see right through him if he tried to lie. "You should be ashamed of yourself, you horny, horny pup." She told him with a smirk on her face as she pulled down her jeans and her panties in one go, exposing her wet pussy to the wolf.

"Lie down." Kyra commanded. The wolf obliged, stretching his legs out on the couch and scooting forward a bit so his upper body was against the couch instead of the wall. "You ever eat a girl out before, Andrew?" She asked.

"Not really."

"Good." Kyra told him as she straddled his chest. "That means you don't have any bad habits." She grabbed his head and held it down as she climbed on top of his face, lowering her slick cunt right on top of his muzzle.

Andrew's nose was overrun by her sweet scent, feeling her wetness already coating his lips. An unexpected, low, primal growl escaped his lips. It took Andrew by surprise. He didn't even know he could make a noise like that. His body was getting very warm. The wolf was already starting to pant and sweat. His cock was achingly hard, begging to be freed, but as he reached down to try and give it some relief, Kyra slapped it away.

"Not yet." Kyra warned him. "Once that dick comes out, you're gonna get distracted." She said. "Move your tongue. Go up and down, and take it slow." She instructed. The wolf followed his orders, running his broad tongue along the wet lips of her cunt. He tasted her for the first time, lapping up her sweet nectar. Each time her juices hit his tongue, he'd let out a rumbling growl.

"Mmm...there you go, pup. Keep it up." Kyra moaned as she started to rock her hips, grinding into his muzzle. Her hand still on his head, she pulled up on it, pushing it into her crotch. Andrew obliged her, continuing to lick her cunt over and over again. His tongue was getting tired, but when he tried to pull away, Kyra would shove his face harder into her cunt. "Don't you dare quit, pup. I thought you were an athlete." She teased. "You give up after a couple of minutes on the field? If you can last thirty minutes throwing a ball, you can keep that tongue going for more than two minutes."

The wolf was a bit embarrassed when he was called out by the sexy husky. It only made him want to prove himself to her. She seemed to have high expectations for him despite only knowing him for less than an hour, but he found himself wanting to surpass them. With a reinvigorated spirit, he ate her out faster. "Oh fuck!" Kyra cried out. She rode his face faster as Andrew continued to eat her out. "My clit...Start tonguing it." Andrew did as he was told. On each upstroke of his tongue, he'd flick her clit, which made her legs tremble around his face.

"Holy shit...just like that..." She panted as she fell forward, her body pressed up against the wall behind Andrew's head. She continued to grind against his muzzle and push his head into her cunt. "Good boy." She panted. It was a bit demeaning to be called a 'good boy' by the husky. It made him feel like a child, yet...he enjoyed it. It was clear Kyra was the more experienced one and Andrew was younger than her. He wanted to learn from her and she was willing to teach him. She was just so confident. He had always been more laid back and timid. She was aggressive, charming, sexy, seductive, all things Andrew had always wanted to be. Maybe that's why he was so drawn to her.

"Suck on it." Kyra panted. Andrew grabbed her thighs, steadying her just a bit as he began to suck on her clit. She howled and groaned on top of him, pressing her hips as hard as she could into his mouth. She grabbed his hands and moved them up her body, forcing him to grab at her breasts with one paw while she brought the other to her lips. The husky sucked on his index finger as the wolf started to grope her breasts again. She was crying out in sweet pleasure, her nectar seemingly never-ending as he ate her out as best as he could.

Her body was starting to tremble more, and soon, he could feel her thighs seizing up and getting more tense. The wolf figured she was close to her climax, so he sucked on her clit more roughly. "Fuck!" The husky cried out. Just when it felt like she was going to cum, the husky pulled off of his head. The wolf opened his eyes and to see those hungry eyes of hers narrowed in on him again, her canines flashing before her lips were against his.

Andrew wrapped his arms around Kyra as they made out, holding her close to his body as she stretched out on top of him, her chest against his. Their tongues wrestled and danced as he stroked the sides of her body. Even though he had full access to her ass and her wet pussy, it didn't feel right to go near it right now. He enjoyed just holding her and admiring the sexy curves of her body.

When the kiss ended, the husky pulled away, smiling at the wolf. "Already getting better, pup." She told him as she sat up, straddling his hips. She shimmied down his legs a bit as she began to unbuckle his belt. Once it was off, she set it on the table next to her and got to work on his jeans. She caressed his big bulge as she unbuttoned his pants, the horny wolf bucking his hips into her paw. She unzipped his zipper next and slid down his pants with his boxers, her eyes widening as his cock slapped against his stomach as it was freed.

"Holy fuck..." Kyra gasped as she stared in awe at what she saw. Andrew was very well-equipped for his age, or for any age. She gripped his big, fat cock with both hands, the entire length already covered in a layer of pre-cum and his thick knot already exposed. His big, full nuts rested against the cushion of the seat, each the size of a kiwi. Andrew winced as his dick finally got touched. "Jesus Christ, pup." Kyra said. The husky's reaction was a huge confidence booster for the wolf. For someone as experienced as Kyra to seem so gobsmacked by how large he was had to mean he had something special between his legs.

"How big is it?" She asked him.

"I don't know." Andrew replied, only for Kyra to squeeze his knot, making him groan in mixed pain and pleasure. The reaction caused Kyra to raise an eyebrow.

"Don't lie. I know you teen boys like to measure your junk. Especially horny ones like you." She told him. The wolf blushed once again at being found out.

"It's just over ten inches." Andrew revealed. "Is it too--ahh!!" Before Andrew could finish talking, he felt Kyra's lips wrap around the head of his cock. He grabbed her head, trying to pull her off because he could already feel himself getting close, but she slapped his hand away. The husky would take more and more of his dick into her mouth until there was no more left, deep throating him, his giant cock making her throat bulge as her lips met his crotch.

"Kyra!" Andrew cried out as he gripped her head more tightly. His hips moved by their own, bucking into her mouth as she bobbed up and down his entire length. "Kyra...slow down...please...I'm gonna--!!" The wolf let out a soft howl as he came into her mouth. She remained on his cock, swallowing his load for a few moments before pulling away, letting Andrew shoot a few ropes onto her face.

"God damn, pup. Guess I should expect big loads from a cock this big and nuts these huge." She said, rolling his nuts around in her paw.

"Sorry I didn't last very long. I--"

"No need to apologize, pup." Kyra told him. "Bet you've never been deep throated before."

"No."

"Fuck. It's been so long since I've had a nice, thick cock in my throat." She remarked as she opened her eyes. She didn't even bother wiping the cum off of her face. Andrew watched as a grin stretched across the husky's lips as she eyed his cock. It was still very much erect. She leaned in and kissed the tip, cleaning it off for the wolf. "Mmm...still so hard. You must really like me, or you're just a very naughty, horny pup."

"Both." Andrew confessed. Kyra looked up at him from between his legs, chuckling at his response.

"You're too sweet." Kyra told him with a teasing smirk as she straddled his hips again. "Give me your hands." She instructed. Andrew did as he was told, stretching out his arms towards her. The husky grabbed his belt that she had placed on the table and wrapped it around his wrists, binding them together.

"What are you doing?" Andrew asked, more out of curiousity than panic. He had grown to trust Kyra throughout their very short time together.

"Having a little fun." Kyra told him with a smirk as she moved his arms above his head. She hitched a hook on the corner of the booth meant for hanging coats up under the belt on his wrists. "Plus, I don't want you to get distracted."

"Distracted by what?"

"My body." She replied. "I want you to focus on using your hips." She told him. The husky began to rub her wet pussy against his slick cock, moaning from how thick he was. "Mmm...you fuck your girl often?"

"Only a couple of times." He confessed. "She was a bit scared of how big it was. She said it hurt her too much."

"What a bitch." Kyra replied. "So what if it hurts? That's what makes it fun." Kyra told him. "A cock this big deserves to be worshipped and used frequently." The husky replied as she leaned in to give him a quick kiss. She then lifted her hips and impaled herself with the thick head of his cock.

Andrew's body immediately reacted, arching his back and pushing more of his big dick inside of her. His arms jerked forward, the wolf wanting to grab her and push her down all the way. "Kyra, you're so tight!" He cried out. The husky didn't reply. She just continued to push herself down on his massive manhood, groaning as he delved deeper and deeper into her pussy. She got about just over halfway down when she stopped.

The wolf was panting heavily, his eyes locked on those nice tits that were bouncing gently as she slid down his cock. When she stopped, the wolf tilted his head. "Everything okay?" He asked, involuntarily bucking his hips, wanting to go push more of him inside of her.

"Yeah." She said in a strained voice. "Just...give me a...second..." Kyra told him as she moved up and down his cock while gripping the base. She pulled herself off and pushed herself down it, fucking herself very slowly only the first few inches of his length, causing the wolf to groan in pleasure. Then, with a sudden jolt, she forced herself down the rest of his cock, howling as her hips collided with Andrew's. The wolf stared in amazement as he saw her stomach bulge slightly. He could see the faint outline of his cock in her stomach.

"Fuck yes..." She groaned as she placed a paw on her stomach. The husky began to bounce on his cock, moving very, very slowly at first. Andrew writhed against the couch, unable to deal with how much pleasure was surging through his body. His arms fought against its restraints, his thick, strong biceps bulging each time he yanked his arms, but he couldn't pull it off of the hook. "Mmm...fuck pup...such a big, fat cock..." She moaned as she rode him.

"When I push down, thrust up into me." She instructed. The husky would go even slower, pulling a couple of inches out of her and gently sliding down it again. The wolf didn't move for a few moments, trying to memorize her rhythm. Once he felt like he had it, he began moving his hips, rolling them upwards as she pushed down on him.

It was heavenly. Andrew had never felt a pleasure like this before. She was so tight, the walls of her cunt gripping his cock so perfectly. It felt like her pussy was moulded to receive his massive dick. "So good..." Andrew panted, his tongue hanging out of his mouth as he gazed at those tits that bounced so wonderfully as she rode him.

Kyra started bouncing faster on his cock, each concurrent meeting of their hips being the best thing he had ever felt. He was so lost in the bliss of the moment and trying his best not to ruin the moment by cumming. "Keep up, pup." The husky told him as he picked up the pace. The wolf met her speed, thrusting up into her harder and faster, making those tits of her bounce even more.

"Fuck yes!" The husky groaned as she leaned forward. She was panting as well now, her eyes glazed over in lust. With her breasts so close to his face, the wolf couldn't help it. He leaned forward and took one of them into his mouth. He sucked on it and nibbled on her hard nipple, tugging on it. "Mmff...good boy...suck on my tits..." She growled at him. It felt nice to know that he was starting to get the hang of this. He finally did something without being asked, and it worked out well. He sucked, licked, nibbled and tugged on her nipple, and when he was done with one, he'd move onto the other, practically slobbering all over it.

"I'm getting close." Andrew warned, slowing down the thrusting of his hips.

"Don't you fucking dare." Kyra growled at him. "I'm so close. Pound my pussy, pup." She commanded, and like a good boy, he obeyed again. Against his own wishes, he rammed his hips frantically into the husky, his knot pressing up against her lips, threatening to force its way inside. "Oh fuck yes!" She cried out as Andrew fucked her. "So fucking close!" She yelled out. He could feel her riding him faster and slamming down on him harder. He continued to gnaw on her nipples, doing everything he could to push her over the edge.

Andrew couldn't hold it back any longer. "Kyra, I'm gonna--I need to--" He was cut off by a loud howl as the husky slammed down on his cock, burying every inch of his massive manhood inside of her as she came hard around his cock and onto the couch. Feeling her cunt clench around his dick, he would let out a howl of his own as he erupted inside of her, pumping his seed right into her womb. His hips spasmed, letting out small bucks as he tried to get every bit of bliss out of his orgasm.

"Holy fuck. Not bad, pup. Not bad at all." The husky panted. She was sweating, out of breath and had a satisfied smile on her face. She pulled off of him, his softening cock resting against her ass as she straddled his chest. She reached up to his arms and unhooked them. "We'll have to work on your stamina. A big stud like you should be able to pound me all night." She told him as she began to undo the belt around his wrists. "You know, you have a--" It was Kyra's turn to get cut off as Andrew grabbed the back of her head and pulled her in for a passionate kiss.

Andrew sat up straight and held Kyra close as they made out. Unlike their other kisses, this one wasn't heated and filled with lust. It was slower and more passionate. He could feel her paws groping at his chest and arms again, and he'd return the favour by running his hands over her sides and her ass. It also lasted much, much longer than their other kisses, the two just embracing each other, the husky naked and the wolf bottomless.

"You horny, horny pup." Kyra whispered as the kiss came to an end, smiling at the wolf. "You know you're coming home with me tonight, right?" Andrew nodded. "Good. I have a cute collar I want to put on you and some handcuffs I wanna try out." The wolf's tail wagged as she mentioned the accessories and his cock began to emerge from his sheath again. "By the time I'm done with you, hopefully I'll be the one with the collar." The husky told him, implying that she wanted him to be the dominant one in the future.

She slid off of his body and onto the couch. "Come on. Let's go dance before your friends come back and find the mess we've made." She told him as she slid her panties and jeans on, his cum still oozing out of her pussy as she got dressed. As Kyra put on her shirt, Andrew grabbed his phone. There were dozens of texts from Viola. He ignored all of them. He then went into his contact info and edited the name, changing it from "Baby<3" to "Viola". He wasn't cold enough to break up with her through text though, despite having just cheated on her.

Kyra watched as the wolf changed the contact information and smirked. "Trying to gain my affection, huh?" She teased. The husky took his phone again and tapped away at it. "Here you go, pup." She said with a smirk. Looking at the screen, Kyra had inputted her number, but instead of her name, it read: "Master". Andrew wasn't sure what that meant for their relationship. Were they dating? Or just friends with benefits? He didn't care to ask right now. She then handed her phone to him. "Put your number in." She instructed. Andrew did as he was told, inputting his number before handing her phone back to her. He watched as she saved his number under the name "My hung pup." Strangely enough, the title made the wolf kind of proud.

"The night's still young. Let's see if you dance as well as you fuck." Kyra told him as she stood up, holding out her paw to the wolf. He grabbed his jeans and slid them back on before taking his new master's hand. The husky smiled as the wolf towered over her as they stood next to each other. "We're gonna have lots of fun." She told him with a smirk as she smacked his ass. He wagged his tail and blushed, following her onto the dance floor.