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Time flies when you're having fun, doesn't it? That's what everyone said at least, but even so, it seemed just... crazy to Kaycey that it had already been two months since she'd purchased this place. Two months the red furred vixen had been out here, and even longer since she'd been 'courted' by the shaggy, dark looking wolf on the other side of the bed from her. Even with her eyes closed, she would picture the rise and fall of his chest as they slept, still far too early to be awake.

Romulus had been her constant source of companionship, and even after all this time, it still fascinated her just how little she really knew about him for sure. It was a learning process, for both of them more than anything else. She did her best to give reason to his ability to speak, and his wonderful mind that kept even her on her toes at times, but despite her best efforts, and many a long night spent scouring the internet and books of mythos, no answer was forthcoming.

He was an anomaly in the otherwise fairly orderly life she lived. An enigma of sorts, and every day it felt like she puzzled out another clue to his past and his origins, as mysterious as both were. From what she understood, he and his brother, Remus, had both been raised by a wolf bitch who had disappeared when they were old enough to fend for themselves, but as best either of them knew, they'd always just been able to speak and understand the hunters who sometimes came to the woods to stalk their prey, blissfully unaware they were themselves were being stalked.

Of course, between the two brothers, their personalities couldn't have borne a more stark difference. Romulus was a gentle soul, kind and sweet in his own way, once you got past the whole 'He's a giant talking wolf.' part, obviously. Remus on the other paw was cruel and devious, almost like he delighted in making their lives miserable, but that of course, was why he was still restrained in the kennel run behind the house.

In the long run, they'd need to do something about him, but it wasn't exactly like she could just go to the pound and tell them 'Oh, yes, I have a talking dire-wolf. Would you be able to help me rehome him? He's rather vicious, doesn't like people, and he'll probably mock and taunt you relentlessly, but honestly, I swear he's workable!'

Even Romulus hadn't been able to find a solution for that particular problem, so until he either changed his ways, or they could figure out a better solution, here he would stay. He was too dangerous to be released again, especially after he almost managed to dig his way out last week.

Sighing softly, Kaycey reached her arm out, draping it over her wolf's midsection, her fingers crossing over his stomach and chest as she inhaled his scent, burying her nose in the fur of his neck. She could see the faint glow of morning through her eyelids, and resisted the waking call of the light, hiding herself behind Romulus's bulk.

His hand reached back behind himself, stroking his fingers across her naked thigh, his claws lightly combing through the soft fur. She made a quiet, pleased sound, her tail giving a wag beneath the blankets as he gripped her hips, pulling the vixen tightly against his back as his hand stroked across her thigh and-

Wait- Hand? Fingers?

Kaycey gave a startled shout, kicking out and pushing herself from the furry warmth against her. The male tumbled off the bed with a loud thump as she scrambled back against the headboard, covering herself with the thin sheets. There was a tired, pained groan from beside the bed on the floor, and hesitantly, she leaned across, peering at Romulus as he rubbed at his face with his hand.

"Owww~ Oof. What the heck Kaycey? Did you get startled by a bad dream, or-" Romulus muttered from the ground as he rolled onto his back, brushing the sleep from his eyes.

"Look at yourself in the mirror Rom. You're... You're..." She stammered, trying to find the words that matched her utter confusion. Everything she'd ever been taught was telling her this wasn't possible. Was she still dreaming? How just- This couldn't be real! Right?! Her tail curled around into her lap, her paws still shaking from the startling shock.

Romulus groaned, stumbling onto his hands and knees to tilt his head up when the difference evidently clicked in his still weary mind. He lifted his paws to look at the changed appendages, and promptly fell right back onto the floor with a thud, his upper half no longer supported the way he was used to.

"Ooh, oww... What... What is this?" He mumbled, sitting back up against the edge of the bedside, holding his hands in front of his face. No longer were they mere feral paws, but fully anthropomorphized hands, complete with opposable thumbs and fingers that he wriggled with a childlike fascination, his eyes wide in wonderment.

"Uh, Kaycey... Something doesn't feel right." He managed after discovering his toes had changed likewise, looking down at the small, clawed nubs on the ends of his feet.

"You're... Like me." She stammered. How did she even begin to explain that!? Gone was the feral who she had captured with her machine, only to find her heart captured by him, and now, he was... Well, anthro! It was as exciting as it was terrifying.

"Here, help me up. This feels... So strange, I can't find the words for it. Like waking up in a familiar forest that is at the same time completely different from how I remember." He said with a dazed mumble, and Kaycey scooted to the edge of the bed to pull him upright quickly.

Looking himself over in the floor to ceiling mirror on the door to Kaycey's wardrobe, Romulus couldn't help but be impressed at his own physique. Still, it must have been a trip to see himself like this. Kaycey could tell by the way he poked and probed at his new body, tugging at the ears atop his head and probing the muscles of his chest, as well as the new positioning of his plump, black sheath and sac below, and oh did she spend more than just a moment eyeing those.

"Well, if it's any consolation, I think the change looks good on you, I just... Don't have any explanation for it." She said after a few moments more trying to give reason to this bizarre new change. It had been strange enough finding this talking wolf in the woods, let alone him suddenly waking up one day as an anthropomorphic.

"We should.... Do... Something?" It was usual for her to hear Romulus be so unsure about what he should do, and she was quick to stand and embrace him from behind, letting her breasts push against his back with her chin resting on his shoulder.

"We should, but first, I think we should go by the barn... I can use the equipment there to check you out... Maybe we can figure out what this is and why it happened?"

Romulus nodded, taking a step forward as he inspected the new face staring back at him. After a moment, he turned. Still unsteady on his feet as he took a step towards her, and suddenly, Kaycey found herself wrapped up in his warm embrace.

She tensed for just a moment, seeing herself being hugged in the mirror by a figure who was both unfamiliar, and yet, she knew so intimately at the same time. She embraced him and wrapped her paws around behind his back. God but did he feel strong. His scent filled her nostrils and made her body flush with much more familiar warmth. At least that much hadn't changed any...

A sudden thump against the bedroom window interrupted their quiet moment, startling them both. After a moment, there was another one. Kaycey frowned, creeping over to push back the curtains, staring into the backyard.

Standing in the kennel run outside, was a very naked, very unimpressed looking wolf. Remus. He scraped up another fistful of gravel as she watched, and tossed it at the house. Her lover's brother spotted her, and just glared impassively.

"Well.... Whatever this was, it doesn't seem like you were the only one Romulus."

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"So, you finally decided to come and check on me? How thoughtful of you. While you two have been in your nice, cool house, I've been slowly cooking out here with nothing but a bowl of water and a thin screen for shade. This new form isn't nearly as comfortable as my old one." The wolf in the kennel run sneered, only kept in by the simple padlock Kaycey had made sure to secure the latch with when they had first decided to keep him there.

"Oh, quiet you, or I'll have your brother tie you up and muzzle you..." Kaycey dismissed his posturing for what it was. He'd been uncooperative from day one and had almost killed Romulus the day she'd first met him. If anything, it had seemed like his just deserts, being stuck in a kennel. Now though... He was right about that much. She'd have to figure something else out now. She didn't doubt he'd try and harm them given the slightest opportunity.

Remus could tell he'd given her pause, and smirked arrogantly. Kaycey raised an eyebrow in his direction, her bushy vulpine tail giving a single flick of annoyance.

"I may well just have him do it anyway. Do you think the muzzle will fit him like this Rom?"

Romulus uttered a deep throated chuckle.

"I think I could make it work."

That at least got the smirk off of his face. Kaycey sighed, and turned back to Romulus, leading him out of earshot of his brother, across to the wooden porch by the back door. Romulus frowned. There was concern written all over Kaycey's face as she tried to digest the new situation they'd found themselves unwittingly entangled in.

"We can't just leave him here. If he puts his mind to it and takes to this new form as quickly as you have, he'll have escaped before we've even reached the barn. Chicken wire and metal beams are fine and dandy for a feral creature, but they're not exactly the most secure thing for anthropomorphs. We're lucky the kennel has the top covered as well, or else he'd have been long gone." She said flatly.

Romulus scratched his chin, the gesture making Kaycey giggle quietly. Apparently he'd been watching her too much when she was thinking, and the little gesture had caught on with him subconsciously. Still, he was right about that much. They were lucky he hadn't figured out that the wire was easy to bend out of shape yet.

"We'll have to take him to the barn with us. Stay here and keep an eye on him. I'll fetch the muzzle and a leash... If he tries anything stupid-" She started, but stopped herself, instead smiling at Romulus. He'd been here for months now. This wasn't anything new.

"I know. I'll keep my brother under control."

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"This is humiliating." Remus groaned, his growl muffled by the leather muzzle closed around his jaws while Romulus led him by a leash through the woods, following Kaycey down the worn trail towards the barn in the distance.

"Oh, is it? Well, next time you try to kill me and threaten my mate, I'll be sure to keep your feelings on the matter in the front of my mind, shall I?" Romulus said with a snide grin, giving the leash a firm tug to pull his brother along. Both of them were still completely nude, black fur glistening like a pair of mirrored images. Kaycey had offered Romulus a pair of shorts, but after five minutes of ho-humming about wearing them, he'd all but ripped them off.

If they stayed this way, she figured they could work out a more permanent arrangement for clothing and the like later. Right now, she was still more interested in making sure Romulus was going to be okay, and discovering just what had happened to him and his brother.

The lock on the barn doors was coated in a thin layer of dust, but she quickly blew it away, her tail wagging as the chain rattled and jangled as she pulled it free from the handles. The bright red door slid open with a groaning of wheels that hadn't moved in a month or more, revealing the dimly lit interior.

She fixed that up quickly enough, flicking a row of switches on the wall to bring everything back into the harsh glow of fluorescent light. All of her equipment was still here. She'd just not had the time between moving in and spending time with Romulus, and- Okay, that was a lie, but she'd been given some generous time off, and cashed it all in one go. It was hardly her fault that moving everything in at her house hadn't taken nearly as long as she'd expected.

She pulled the protective tarps off of all of her equipment one piece at a time, still sitting just as she'd left it. When she powered on the main bank of controls, one monitor lazily hummed to life, displaying a diagnostics report of the different mounts. Overhead, something jangled in the gantries as the clearly worse designed machine spooled up and ran through its self checks.

Romulus looked about with a chuckle as he led Remus in, pausing in the center of the room with a gesture. Kaycey seemed to have gone back into her full study mode, looking over scrawled notes and sorting odds and ends to arrange them to her liking.

"Should I tie him to one of the poles, or?" He asked her, earning a growl from Remus that was quickly silenced with a firm pull on the leash.

"Oh... No, no. He can get out of that too easily..." She frowned for just a moment, before the most devious, wicked grin crossed her slender russet muzzle.

"Bring him over here actually. I have an idea."

That didn't bode well for Remus and he knew it before she'd even finished speaking, struggling as Romulus hauled him into the center of the room, keeping him at the end of the leash.

Kaycey smacked some keys on the control board near her, and at once, the sleek, metal box on the ceiling opened, long, spindly arms descending as if to-

An error flashed up on her screen.

Caution: Anthropomorphic specimen detected. Continue operation? Y/N...

She couldn't help a chuckle. Clearly, whoever had thought up this design had included that for their own enjoyment. She hadn't even considered one of her male colleagues might try collecting their own samples...

She slapped the Y key and turned to watch as the almost spider-like appendages fastened themselves around the wolf's wrists and ankles, clamping tight. A fifth descended, more like a long, hollow tube with a pseudo-vagina on the end, and made short work securing itself to the struggling wolf's sheath, before she paused the entire contraption at the push of a button, smirking smugly.

"Now, are you going to play nice? Any lip from you, and I'm turning it to maximum and walking away." She made the threat as crystal clear as she could, leaving no room for the restrained wolf to argue.

Romulus chuckled as he padded past his brother, undoing the leash before giving his tail a sharp tug.

"What? No clever retort? No threats? You didn't seem to mind it so much last time she had you strapped in."

"Nor did I have much of a choice in the matt-"

"Ah-ah-ah. Hush you. Romulus, come here please. I'd like to check you over first." Kaycey interrupted, brushing the dust off of a fold out chair, and indicating that Romulus should plant his posterior in it for her.

"Ha, you're like a trained dog-" Remus started, but a sharp glare from Kaycey had him silenced in an instant.

She flicked a switch on the control panel nearby, and at once, the tube against Remus's sheath began to gyrate, an almost tangy, warm scent filling the air as a fine mist of wolf bitch pheromones drifted down from above. Both she and Romulus watched, grins on their features as his cocky brother struggled against his restraints.

Of course though, the machine had been designed with 'less willing' subjects collection as a core feature, and all too soon, despite his best efforts to resist his instincts to grind forward, the faint tint of red flesh filled the almost transparent tube, making it very clear that the machine was achieving the desired result.

Once she could clearly see the end of the 'fleshlight' part of the contraption starting to swell up with Remus's knot, she almost cruelly flicked the switch back off, leaving him helplessly tied to the breeding machine.

"Now... Remus, I know it's hard for you to bite your tongue, but if you say anything else, I'm

going to leave it to milk you like a cow, and we'll come back sometime tomorrow to get you. Do I make myself clear?" Kaycey said, laying one hand on her hip almost sassily.

"Grrr.... Crystal."

"Good! Now-" She spun back around to face Romulus, who was just looking up at her from his seat with an almost silly, yet pleased grin on his muzzle. Her eyes roamed quickly over his body, checking to see if there was any outward sign of what had caused this, but aside from a few stray grass seeds caught in the fur of his thighs from the walk, outwardly, he appeared just as one would expect an anthro wolf to appear.

Well, aside from his size and the well toned muscle beneath his fur... If she was being honest with herself, she preferred him like this, where she could oggle him like a piece of eye candy on the beach.

Oh, all the fun I'm going to have with you later... She thought, licking her lips as she leaned down, running her hands across his broad chest. The muscles twitched and jumped under the almost featherlike touch of her paws as she poked, stroked and prodded him here and there. She took all her notes in her head, her expressions shifting from confusion, curiosity, excitement and back again at seeming random.

It was her silence that caught Romulus most notably though. His ears twitched as she gave a particularly thoughtful hum.

"What? Not going to monoloug your findings for me this time? What's your conclusion, doctor?"

Kaycey laughed as she stood back up, before she threw one leg over his lap, straddling him with a wicked smirk.

"Well... Firstly-" She began, letting her fingers trace their way through the rough, inky black fur of his chest, dragging them all the way down to his thick and swollen sheath, her digits curling around it as she began stroking him slowly. He barely suppressed a quiet huff. The flesh beneath his fur rolled as she drew his maleness from its hiding place.

"As best I can tell, it looks like you'll be like this for a while... And while that might interfere with my research, there are many obvious benefits to explore just in case this isn't a permanent change." Her grin only grew wider, her eyes locked to Romulus's own as his hands found her hips, encouraging the frisky vixen with gentle, rocking motions that pushed the tip of his engorging wolf prick out into the open air, and right into her waiting paw.

His raw, bared flesh certainly hadn't lost anything in the transformation, Kaycey noted all too happily. Her paw pads quickly grew slick, a rivulet of preseed dripping and occasionally spraying from his spade-like tip, and she quickly stemmed the flow with her thumb. The vixen just grinned all the while as Romulus let his eyes close, his jaw opening in a quiet pant as her thumb ran tight little circuits over his sensitive tip.

"Of course, I can't rightly use you in my studies like this... Or, perhaps I can. But I'm going to need something from you first." She wryly led him on with her words as she stood, keeping her paw wrapped around his prick as she drew him up onto his feet and over towards the uncovered form of her original breeding mount.

Without hesitation, she led him across the barn, past his restrained and glaring brother. Romulus gave him a smug grin on the way past, in an 'I'm going to get laid and you're still stuck there' kind of way. A growl was his only response, words muffled by the muzzle.

"Ha, it figures. After all this, you're still just her prize test subject. I've always been the stronger of us Romulus. If anything, she should be testing me instead of you, runt." Remus sneered, and earned himself an eye roll from Kaycey. Something shifted in her pocket as she used her free hand to find her keys.

"You really don't know when to keep quiet, do you? Fine, you want to contribute? Contribute then!" Kaycey barked back, now quite fed up with his oh so witty remarks. Let him take a load or twenty off, and they'd see if he felt like making banter then.

If Remus had any further smart comments, they were silenced by the sudden tight rippling that engulfed his exposed prick, reduced to little more than a feral growl of pleasure as he rolled his hips into the machine's sucking orifice. Between the stimulus and pheromones, it was nigh on irresistible. She still disagreed with the principle of that darned breeding mount, but there certainly was no denying that it was effective. She smirked, turning her gaze swiftly back to Romulus, giving his prick a few quick tugs to get his attention.

"Now now, don't go thinking you're off the hook either, mister... I still need some samples from you." She teased the alpha wolf with a gentle squeeze around the swelling base of his knot, before she released him and ran a single finger from the tip of his cock, all the way up his chest and throat to flick away from his chin.

"Right over here, big boy..." She teased her wolf on as she moved over to her original breeding mount, running her paw along its side as she knelt down to adjust the bulky device's height up to Romulus's new level. She put herself on her paws and knees while she fiddled with the mechanisms, her tail deliberately lifted while she wriggled her rump enticingly. She could feel Romulus's eyes practically burning through her clothes.

Still so much better than that silly thing, she thought with a quick glance over to Remus, who was still squirming and thrusting within the breeder's restraints. This was a much better way to get a good sample, and she knew just what to do to get the best samples from her subject of choice...

Standing, she made a show of sliding her top off quickly, wriggling out of her pants while practically begging Romulus with her best set of bedroom eyes. Her naked fur stood out vividly in stark contrast to the smokey black of Romulus's own, bright and fiery russet like a late summer sunset, and her breasts bounced almost tantalizingly as she climbed backwards up onto the breeding mount. She'd designed it sturdy after all. It'd handle their combined weight no issues, she had little doubt.

Sitting where a proper wolf bitches tail would have been, she let her legs spread across the 'rump' of the mount, exposing her glistening pink slit to Romulus's wandering gaze as he watched her, his prick throbbing in response to her little display of lewdness. After all, she was usually so businesslike in her studies... This seemed to provoke a better reaction though, and she beckoned him forward with a slow curling gesture of one of her fingers.

"Well? That sample isn't going to get itself out of you Romulus, you know?" Kaycey said with a naughty little giggle, and all too eagerly, he stepped up between her legs, letting his prick ride up along the length of her slit until his knot was grinding against her clit and his tip was messing the fur of her belly with leaking precum.

Kaycey sighed blissfully at that contact, reaching down to grip his shaft once more, stroking it with even, smooth rolls of her wrist as she angled his tip downwards, trailing the deep red spade like head of his wolf-breeder down over her pubic mound, until he was positioned right at the opening of her sex. She felt the warmth of his pre as his length jumped in her paw's grasp, coating her labia with a hot spray that sent jolts of pleasure racing along her spine. Oh, her body certainly knew what she wanted from him right that moment, but...

Romulus groaned as her legs locked around his waist and pulled him forwards, her paw making a last minute shift downwards, and with a low growl that could only be pleasure, he sank into the tight, rippling folds of the breeding mount. His vixen's natural arousal was replaced by a slightly chillier lubricant, and her tight muscles were substituted for pressure adjustments and rippling mechanisms that stroked from his tip to his knot.

Opening his eyes, he looked down with a groan that was as much disappointment as it was bliss. Oh, it was still good, but compared to her? Kaycey just giggled as she scooted herself backwards, and spread her honey-soaked folds open for him like a flower blooming in the spring, the scent of her arousal hitting him hard as he gave another thrust into the breeding mount. She was a tease, but damn if played on how much he loved it.

"Maybe later if you're good." She laughed with an all too knowing wink. Oh, she was most certainly going to have fun with his new form later on... Wriggling her rump eagerly, she laid back with a soft, very feminine sigh.

"But I can think of something else you can do for me right no- Ohh!"

Kaycey was interrupted but the hard, furry mass of Romulus's head as he leaned fully over the mount, and hips still rolling, shoved his snout right between her thighs, his tongue dragging over her sex-lips in a hot, moist stroke that ended by flicking off of her clit. She gasped and moaned to the ceiling of the barn, her entire body shivering in a ripple that ran from her tail to her ears, pleasure flooding her body as her wolf did what he was good at.

His hips rocked the mount beneath her gently as he thrust, giving it to the mount like she wished he could be giving it to her instead, but getting the sample came first. He was just going to have to enjoy it, which if his hips movements and his tongues laps were any indication, he was having no issues with that at all, the device squeezing and practically milking his shaft as his knot thwapped against it noisily.

Thick, broad, and strong licks came hard and fast, like he was parched from a journey and had stumbled upon an oasis, and planned on getting every drop from it. Her arousal was sweet like nectar, and he greedily grabbed her thighs, holding her legs spread apart so he could better feast. The coolness of his leathery nose earned a squeak from her when it brushed against her clit a little too roughly, and a fresh set of cries filled the barn.

"Oh- You are.... Mrhmm... Certainly getting a treat once we get home... I want to find out what other tricks you've learned in this form! Nghh~" Kaycey yipped blissfully, her paws finding Romulus's ears after a few moments of blind searching, gripping the twitching appendages like they were her only lifeline against the unrelenting assault of pleasure his tongue was making on her shamelessly exposed nethers.

She yanked on them roughly, forcing his muzzle harder against herself, and her entire body stood on a knife's edge as the wolf growled in response, the rippling vibrations running along the length of his tongue and into her splayed cunt as he dove himself past her lips to get right at the source of her arousal.

His thrusts only picked up pace, and for a moment, Kaycey was afraid he'd start moving the entire mount along the ground, but she was helpless to do anything even if he did. Let him take out his lusts and give her a good sample. She'd just need a repeat performance afterwards, and hopefully the bed would hold up!

Kaycey let out a loud yelp that echoed around the barn as Romulus sealed his lips against her sex, the bold alpha wolf going as far as gently suckling and nipping at the sensitive flesh offered to him. She made no effort to keep herself quiet, after all, why should she? This was her barn now, and there was nobody but else but Remus for miles in any direction.

She glanced over at Romulus's poor, restrained brother while the wicked device he was restrained to milked another creamy, off white load up the collection tubes to be stored for sample collection afterwards. He wasn't so talkative now that he'd had the fight sucked clean out of him...

His hips were rolling weakly, like he hadn't the stamina to keep up his thrusting, and yet the machine playing on his instincts, and those would not be denied, no matter how oversensitive his well pleasured cock got. He gave soft groans and growls between almost puppyish whimpers of pleasure, his eyes closed tightly as he thrust into the gripping tube sealed around his swollen knot.

She'd leave him a while yet. She hadn't gotten the sample she was interested in yet, nor was she done with the wolf between her thighs.

Romulus positively devoured her, his tongue lashing over her arousal slick passage with broad, rough licks. His almost silent whines caught her ears, even between her own sultry whimpers and moans, and his grunts and growls told her just how close he was to stuffing his fat knot into the mount's tight passage. It may not have been her, but his body didn't know any better, running on feral instinct as old as his species.

"Ahh, there's a good mutt... Little more Romulus. You've got to earn your- Ahhh~ Right to give me a personal sample later." She tried to make her voice into a seductive growl, but faltered when he pushed his tongue as deep as he could reach, his hips practically a blur against the breeding mount, if the rapid motions of his tail behind his rapidly pistoning hips was any indication.

She lost her words to the force of the moan that escaped her as he growled, low, deep and long, his entire chest rumbling. She could hear the wet slaps of his knot against the mount's outer lips, and for a moment, she let the fantasy play in her head that it was her getting railed so passionately by the well built stud of a wolf instead of the warmed silicone tube currently gripping his cock.

"Rom- Ahh~ Slow- Ngggh! Going to make-" She never got to finish the words or the thought behind them. Yelping out, her climax hit her with the force of a freight train at full speed, her spine arching sharply as her sweet honey coated Romulus's tongue and muzzle in her lust and passion. Her entire body quivered from the rampant pleasure that traveled uncontrolled and unrestricted through her nerves, each and every last hair on her body standing on end for just a moment as her wolf brought her over that blissful peak, her paws clenching tightly for dear life around his ears.

She could feel the mount beneath her shaking as Romulus clearly hit his limits of endurance as well, his tail flagged sharply as his tight sac twitched against the base of his sheath, thick wolf cock buried knot deep inside the mount beneath her as it milked him for his precious seed. He gave it more than willingly, pulling back from Kaycey's sweet slit to suck in a lungful of air, his tongue lolling out of the edge of his mouth dopily while his hips jerked, thrusting in time with each fresh pulse of wolf spunk that was drawn from his tied maleness.

Even now, she could hear the telltale drip of his spunk as it filled the collection vessels, more copious that even the most talented pornstars she'd watched. Romulus certainly knows how to make a mess of a girl, she thought with a breathless laugh as her senses slowly returned to focus from the puddle of feminine arousal and saliva between her legs.

"Ahh... Oh, yes, there you go... Nice big sample to.. Check." She groaned as she carefully rolled herself sideways off of the mount and away from that wicked wolf tongue, her legs like jelly as she tried to pull herself upright.

"Is it... Meant to keep squeezing my knot this long?" Romulus asked with a quiet grunt, his hips continuing to give instinctive little thrusts entirely beyond his control. Kaycey's climax may have tapered off, but his was still going almost a minute later, and Kaycey watched with a grin as his knot pulsed strongly with each new spurt, and each gentle tug from the breeding mount.

"What? I thought you'd like it like that. You look damned sexy cumming like this... Maybe later I can see how it looks from the mount's perspective." She teased him, though... He did look like a proper stud from her angle like this, his previous pristine and sleek black fur now matted in places from sweat, his muzzle coated in her juices. She leaned over, placing a hot and messy kiss upon his lips as she powered the mount down again, letting her wolf sigh in relief.

Quietly, and still just the slightest bit unsteady, she collected one of the small vials, and made her way back past Remus, who looked almost comatose, the machine still suckling on his cock, not allowing a moment's respite. Mercifully, she turned it down as she leaned over the controls, but not off entirely. He didn't get off that easily... Well, at least not in the way she had in mind.

Romulus extracted himself from the mount with a messy sounding squelch, and took a moment to try and make himself presentable, before he simply slouched against it instead, grinning across the barn at Kaycey, who was busy checking the data against the previous samples she'd collected.

"Well? What did... You find out?" Romulus asked, one ear perking to attention as she gave a thoughtful hmm.

"Well, based on the last samples, these are consistent with what a regular anthropomorphic would produce, rather than a feral... I....* She frowned, and threw her hands up, utterly at a loss for an explanation.

"I've got nothing. As far as the data is concerned, you're now producing anthropomorphic samples."

"Oh, good job two legger. You couldn't have concluded that from looking at us-" Remus's snark was silenced behind a breathless huff as Kaycey adjusted the machine he was still clamped too, the wolf groaning as another forced orgasm overtook him. The breeder he was strapped into sucked the thick deposit up the tube as it rippled along the length of Remus's trapped prick.

"Shush you. Nobody asked."

"So, what does that mean for us then?" Romulus frowned, finally finding the strength to stumble over and look at the results on the screen himself. He couldn't make heads or tails of them, but he trusted Kaycey to know what the lines of information meant.

"Well, you're uh.... Anthro now, I guess? I mean, on the plus side, you can accompany me on shopping trips now? I'll have to see about what can be done as far as getting you some sort of identification made up perhaps? I mean, this is unprecedented in.... Well, ever!" She exclaimed with a huff, her fur tingling all over with excitement.

Romulus chuckled, and placed one hand on her shoulder softly, giving her a reassuring rub.

"Well, I'm certain if anyone can figure it out, it's you..."

"Mhhm. First things first, we're going to need to figure you out some clothes."