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To be in a relationship where you couldn't even masturbate without consequence might have seemed an unfair premise, but if you were Yote, you'd understand why he put up with such harsh restrictions.

For starters, he wasn't given a choice in the matter by his fiancé, and he was already starting to learn that a happy wife meant a happy life for the average gentleman.

Beyond that, however...she had plenty of reasons to keep him from touching himself, and chief among them was the lust that not only she felt, but that of her twin sister, as well.

"Is it in there nice and deep?"

Dora was standing in front of her husband-to-be, smiling deviously at the way that his own expression twisted up with discomfort. She knew that Danica wouldn't go easy on Yote just because he was soon to be a part of her family; a professional assassin wasn't allowed to have that kind of softness about her.

"If that thing pops free, he's got more experience playing around back there than he's letting on," Danica claimed, giving a quick tap on the base of the vibrating plug. Seated deep enough in his tailhole that there was no realistic way for it to come loose, Danica was proud of her handiwork; her next gentle shove at the base of the toy was just to draw a squeal from Yote, who tried desperately to resist making a sound. "Though, I'm sure you've put more than a couple things up here before..."

Smacking his ass as she stood upright, Danica took a step back from Yote and appreciated the sight of the bonded coyote: he made a fantastic display piece, sitting up against the wall in a chair that was of Dora's own design.

The back half of the seat of the chair was left out on purpose, leaving a gap for someone like Danica to work her magic on the exposed backside of whoever was unlucky enough to be sitting in it. Through the gap, she was able to insert the toy and set it to a high, whining frequency, sending deep, rapid vibrations through the lubricated asshole of the naughty coyote...and that was only his first punishment.

He was denied the right to wear any clothes, reduced to little more than an object for the girls to admire as they continued their assault on him. Dora wanted to be able to see every twitch of his cock as they teased it throughout the night, and Danica wasn't above sharing her sister's eye candy, appreciating the slender body that Yote literally couldn't hide from her.

"I'm sure we'll put a couple other things in there before the night is over," Dora suggested. "But before we do that, we need to properly warm him up, don't you think?"

"Looks pretty warm to me," Danica mentioned, able to see a single trail of precum dripping down the underside of a pulsing shaft. "But if you don't think the oven is ready..."

"It's more than ready," Dora claimed. "That doesn't mean he gets to stick anything in it just yet, though...my little pet needs to be reminded of what he did wrong."

With his wrists tied down to the arms of the chair and his ankles bound to the legs, Yote was utterly incapable of moving from the spot as Dora approached it, the German Shepherd taking long, slow strides to accentuate the tall drink of water that she was.

"Don't I give you enough love, my darling? Don't I provide you with everything you've ever wanted?" she asked, hoping she could tease him into an apology. "I play with this tasty little morsel all the time," she paused, standing over him and leaning over to wrap a single paw around the base of his member, "But you still feel the need to go and rub one out when I'm not home...will anything ever be enough for you?"

There was no right answer to the question, and Yote knew that trying to force an answer would only make things worse for him if he tried.

"It's not that, it...I...I mean..."

"That's enough," her other paw flew to his chin and pushed it up, closing his mouth and pushing his gaze up to meet hers; she wouldn't let his shameful eyes avoid her domineering glare. "You're a smart boy, and a good pet...usually...but you know there's nothing you can say to worm your way out of this one. You know that you were in the wrong to play with yourself without asking, and you definitely know that you need to save every drop of cum that you can make for my sister and I."

Dora spelled it out, plain as day and clear as crystal as Danica began her approach, stepping up behind her sister and resting her uncovered breasts against her back. "I was looking forward to getting a taste of everything you've been saving for us, Yote. I already expressed how disappointed I was to my sister, but I don't think words will be enough to get the message across to you..."

Paws reached up over Dora's shoulders as Danica leaned into the back of her neck and delicately kissed at the nape, sending a quick shiver through Yote's future wife. "Words would never be enough for such a horndog," she teased. "Too bad that's all he's gonna get for a while, isn't it?"

"He should have waited," Danica agreed, keeping her lips gently pressed into the smooth, soft fur on Dora's nape. "If he had, he could have been in the middle of this, instead of watching from the sidelines..."

"Mnn..._that's a _good spot, sis..." Dora let out a deeper breath and reached back, guiding one of Danica's paws to her cleavage, allowing her to pick which breast would be teased. "You think we should just have a quickie while he sits there and watches?"

"Like a quickie would ever be enough for either of us," Danica snickered at the thought as she eagerly squeezed her sister's right breast, pinching the nipple at the center and holding it between a pair of playful digits. "We have no idea how many times he actually came before we got home, y'know."

"So you t-think we should go for a marathon?" Dora asked, trying not to trip over her moans as Danica tweaked her nipple with such a skillful, dexterous touch that her knees turned to jelly. "Just fuck each other silly until we're s-so wiped out, we can't even stand up to let him loose?"

"Seems pretty fair to me," Danica said. "That is...if that's what my little sister wants."

A long, slick tongue brushed along the underside of her tall, velvety ear lobe, turning Dora to mush and forcing her to lean back into Danica's capable grasp. Just the sight of it would have been enough to bring Yote to a full erection, but given that he was already there, precum spurted from the tip of his cock in a long, thin strand, mimicking the orgasm that he was being denied and starting a mess in his lap that would only grow as time went on.

"Your little sister wants to fuck...again...a-and again..." Dora's words were terrible labored, each one harder than the last as she felt Danica's adventurous fingertips roaming at the top of her pubic mound, just a breath away from stroking the hood of her clit and bringing a whole new wealth of sensations to life. "She wants to cum all over your fucking paw and s-squirt everywhere while her helpless little pet whimpers and begs to be released..."

So far, the only real punishment that Yote could think of was the treatment of being so close to the action without being allowed to get in a single touch...but that level of cruelty couldn't be overstated. He was still squirming just a little bit, but it was nothing compared to the full body shudder that ran through Dora as Danica traced a single digit around the tender hood of her clit.

The flesh was so sensitive that Dora couldn't help shaking, even when her toes curled up in sensual delight and her claws scraped at the floor.

"Sounds to me like one orgasm isn't going to be enough to keep my baby sis satisfied. Don't tell me that my new brother-in-law has been slacking on his husbandly duties?"

The ball was in Dora's court: she could easily damn Yote to an entire week, month, or even a year of chastity if she were to lie about their sex life.

Being honest about it made her just as bashful, of course, as the truth was closer to them having a very happy and healthy relationship in the bedroom, but just seeing the look of panic on his expression as she contemplated her answer was encouraging her to stretch the truth a little bit.

"He does make me happy," Dora hesitated and bit down on her lower lip as Danica twirled a single finger around the tender, stretchy hood, coming dangerously close to brushing her sister's clitoris without ever touching it. "But I c-can't...remember...t-the last time he made me cum..."

Every time she dipped a little closer to the her most sensitive nub, Danica brought Dora a step closer to the climax that she was starving for, but that was more about the size of her appetite, and less about her actual need for a release.

She might have been damning Yote to a terrible fate, but she'd already uttered the words, and her sister was already glaring past her to the assumedly guilty party.

"So, you could just be forgetting that he got you off yesterday," Danica was the surprise voice of reason, but she just as quickly turned coat on herself. "Or, it could be that he hasn't given my little sister what she needs for who knows how long?"

Dora would have answered more immediately, if not for the blissful touch of a single digit against her sensitive nub. After minutes of teasing swirls around the spot, one finger pushing against it was enough to force the poor girl to seize up, her tense body managing a quiet whimper...and no further defense for Yote.

"Guess we'd better get you back up to speed, then."

Danica was like a surgeon with her fingers, making her plenty skillful enough to bring her sister to climax with just another few touches.

She was also every bit of a cruel mistress, and she knew that power was a meaningless expression without control; it would only heighten Dora's pleasure if she drew out the experience, especially when her little sister knew that it could be over in mere seconds.

"Please s-stop teasing me, Danica...I c-can't take it!" Dora knew that pleading with her sister wouldn't get her anywhere, but it was all that she could do in Danica's capable paws. Her body wanted to fidget, but even squirming was becoming a struggle as calculated strokes brought pleasure to her body a little bit at a time. "Just rub my fucking clit like you mean it!"

The touches were so delicate and spread apart that Dora's body wasn't quite able to grab onto a single one of them. Every time she started to catch her breath, she was forced to suck in another gasp, but nothing lingered long enough to push her over that edge.

The thought of her Yote having to watch helplessly all the while, however, was keeping her dangerously close to it, and keeping her folds soaked.

"If I do that, you're just gonna squirt all over my fingers...and it'd be a shame to let all that tasty juice go to waste," Danica reminded her. "At the very least, make sure your boy is there to clean it all up!"

Even if he _could_have moved his paws, Yote was still just far enough out of reach that he wouldn't have been able to make contact. Their scents were filling his nostrils, their bodies were taunting his eyes, and their lust was so pervasive that it left him trembling, but there wasn't even the slightest moment of contact.

He knew that there wouldn't be until Danica was feeling merciful, but knowing her so intimately left him to believe that he'd never feel his lover's touch ever again.

"O-oh, c...can I cum on his face?"

"Not unless you're magically gonna grow a couple feet taller in the next minute or two," Danica teased. "But if you think it'll teach him a little humility and appreciation, I don't care what you do with the mess, as long as my little sister gets off..."

Even Danica's words made it tough for Dora to last long enough to get closer, but she was still trying to squirm free from that alluring touch. Her legs were trembling as she made a desperate effort to get to the chair, but juices were already soaking her inner thighs as she tried to step away.

She was almost helpless to do so on such quivering legs, but she just managed to lift one of them over Yote's thigh before the torrent rained down on him. Her entire body shuddered as her new angle forced Danica to penetrate her even an even deeper touch, her digits reaching close to Dora's g-spot as they hooked and rubbed against every surface they could find.

The warm, slick gush that emerged from her body soaked Dom's legs as much as it made a mess of her own, but he wasn't allowed to demonstrate just how much he enjoyed being blessed with her juices.

"F-Fuck, Danica! Yes! Yes! D-don't stop...keep rubbing me there!"

Dora didn't have the same problem, however, and her moans were like a choir of bliss as she sung her sister's praises without hesitation or remorse. She knew that every step would rile Yote up that much more, but he'd never have enough freedom to act on those desires.

He could only sit and watch, his cock throbbing uncontrollably at the sight of two sisters offering each other so much pleasure.

"You went from being such a submissive little girl to being a needy slut," Danica teased. "Almost takes all the fun out of it for me when you give in that easily, instead of at least trying to resist."

"Bullshit," Dora shot back, but a quick, deep thrust of her sister's fingers kept her from making a firm protest. "You...y-you fucking love it when I do that..."

It didn't matter that Dora was right. All that really mattered to either one of them was how much more fun they were going to have with Yote when they finally decided that he was ready.

With a quick look over his body, it was hard to tell where the soaking mess from Dora's release ended, and where the trickle of his precum began.

"You know what else I love even more?" Danica asked, changing the subject instead of admitting her guilt. "When my little sister lets me play with her hubby to be and gets him all pent up before we blow his fucking mind."

Dora managed a giggle as she started to catch her breath, able to feel Danica's fingers pulling away from her parted folds. A final strand of slick, liquid arousal dripped to the floor as Dora was released from the throes of passion, but she didn't get very far; her tired legs left her to slump right into her husband's lap, putting the crest of her womanhood mere inches from kissing up to his shaft.

"If we keep this up, it's gonna be a really awkward wedding, Danica."

"Like anyone else has to know what we did before you two put a ring on it?"

"Does that mean you'll finally stop buggering us when we do?"

Danica snickered. "You know damn well that isn't going to stop me."

Dora looked back over her shoulder with a smirk. "Good," she answered simply. "I don't suppose you're going to stop me from taking full advantage of his erection, then? I mean, you've been such a sweet, older sister, taking good care of me and getting me off, but you're no closer to orgasm now than you were when we started..."

That kind of teasing was sure to get Dora in a bit more trouble, and she had her sister caught in a perfect catch-22: if Danica didn't stop her, she'd take the massive load that Yote had been saving for her, along with every ounce of energy that he had. If she did stop Dora, it would mean more of the dominant treatment for the younger sister, and she would be just as happy with that.

Dora couldn't lose, but Danica couldn't decide which option was more of a win for her.

"You really think I can't fuck your hubby's brains out while keeping you on your knees, Dora?"

Lucky for Danica, she knew just what to say to keep her sister in line. "You wouldn't do that," Dora murmured, but she also knew that she was wrong before the words left her mouth.

She could see just how wrong she was in Danica's grin as she approached the seated couple and stood behind Dora, pressing her dripping folds into the small of her little sister's back. "You know what the best part of messing with the two of you is, Dora?"

She silently shook her head.

"I can do whatever the hell I want and enjoy myself," she explained. "And I know that you two will enjoy it even more than I will, so if I feel like fucking your hubby and making you lick the cream right out of my pussy, you know that I'm gonna do it."

Now, it was Dora who was stuck with the impossible decision of trying to steal that orgasm from her sister, or lapping it up as it dripped out of her body.

"That indecision is going to be the death of you," Danica offered a hint of melodrama as she cupped her paws under Dora's breasts and leaned in closer, staring Yote down and casting her lustful shadow over both of them. "You should already be bouncing on that cock like it belongs to you, little sister."

"Mom a-always taught us to share," Dora trembled, tripping over her words once more as she felt a delicate pinch around each of her nipples.

"I don't think she intended for us to take that lesson into marriage, Dora."

"And I don't think you're foolish enough to complain about such a generous offer."

"Not at all," she agreed. "I'm just giving you one last chance to sit on that tasty looking dick before I hop into his lap and fuck him so hard that I break his hips..."

Dora was more than capable of putting Yote in his place on her own, and when Danica wasn't around, she was glad to take the dominant, leading role.

When Danica was in the picture, she couldn't help being a bit more timid, and the feel of a tug against her body as her older sister swooped in was something that she'd quietly hoped for.

"Just don't waste it," Dora suggested, as she allowed herself to be moved aside. Danica slipped right into place, but before she could take a seat on his cock, it throbbed up and toward his own body; Dora was still going to have her fun, and Yote had a taut backside that was only being penetrated at the moment.

She wanted to leave it red.

"I could never," Danica giggled as she watched Yote wincing in his seat, able to feel Dora's palm rubbing slowly against the underside of his tail. With the plug in place, there was only one way for her to tease his ass, and he knew it wasn't going to be gentle. "Honestly, I relish every opportunity I get to fuck this boy silly...he's got such a lovely cock."

The girls were playing a little game, each one teasing Yote from the other end while seeing how far the other one would go. They wanted to time up their actions to break the poor coyote's mind, but it was going to require a little luck, with his only manner of expression being silenced by the sudden press of Danica's breasts into his face.

His muffled whimper of delight tried breaking through her cleavage as Danica continued easing further down, until the delicious warmth of her petals spread around his trembling tip. She welcomed the head in with ease, keeping his throbbing length from escaping her body anytime soon, but before she went any further, she perked her ears for the sound she knew was coming.

It was blissful to hear Dora's palm swatting so perfectly against Yote's uncovered ass, raising scarlet notes on the flesh beneath the fur. He bucked forth right as Danica dropped fully into his lap, forcing him to penetrate her body deeper than he'd ever been able to before, such that his tip _just_missed brushing against her cervix.

Any further in would have been uncomfortable; he was a perfect fit for both sisters, and Danica was always eager to take advantage of that fact as she sucked in a gasp and held Yote's head tight against her breasts, her arms squeezing around his skull in an act that appeared affectionate, but in truth was desperation.

She didn't want to climax too early, but an air of sensuality was making it tough for her to ignore the breath of orgasm, even after a single thrust.

"Just one of the many reasons I'm marrying him," Dora admitted it as if Danica didn't already know that. "It doesn't hurt that he's got such a cute butt, either...you should really trying giving it a good, hard spanking sometime."

"Maybe during the honeymoon?"

Dora rolled her eyes. "At least give us a week off, sis...you're starting to make me think you really are insatiable."

"You already know I am," Danica teased. "Why do you think I keep coming back to you two? You're the only ones who can keep up with my demands..."

There were multiple layers of truth to that, and they were strong enough that Dora and Danica never questioned their unusual relationship together. It was of mutual benefit, such that Dora was happy to share her lover in exchange for the chance to be sandwiched between the two of them; there would still be time for that later on, if she was lucky.

She couldn't help noticing that Danica wasn't taking her time or saving any energy; the chair was already starting to rock in the middle of the floor as Dora's sister worked her body against Yote like he was a sex doll that was custom made for her pleasure. She could have taken things a little slower, but the moment that she felt Yote's length fully buried inside of her, she gave up on the slow and steady approach, opting to rock his world en route to rocking her own.

Yote would have gladly sung her praises for taking that path, if he could do more than groan with delight into the welcoming embrace of her breasts.

"If he isn't quite up to snuff, just let me know," Dora was rubbing her open palm over the spot with a devious grin, eager for the chance to give her lover another solid swat. "I know plenty of ways to motivate him, but I think this one is the most effective."

Danica felt a spurt of precum inside her body as Dora pushed a single pawtip against the base of the plug, forcing pressure further into his body than he could properly handle. Sucking in what air he could in the prison of flesh, Yote tried to adjust to the new depth of the plug, but there was nothing that would quite allow him to do so.

Wincing into her chest and groaning with mingled discomfort and delight, Yote tried to figure just how long he could last in such a situation, only to have his train of thought derailed by a thick, harsh SWAT.

The force of the blow carried through such that Danica felt it inside of her passage; a quick gasp escaped her lips as she looked over Yote's shoulder at her naughty, driven sister. "You're gonna b-break this poor boy if you aren't careful," she cautioned. "Nobody wants to marry damaged goods, you know!"

"Much as I love him? I'd marry this boy if he were shattered into a million pieces," Dora gave him the briefest, but highest of praise as she rubbed the sore spot once more, keeping his nerve endings completely ignited. "And he's taken much harder blows to the ass than that and been completely fine..."

Extending his reprieve was the sneaky touch of Dora's hand against the base of Yote's sack, catching the overly swollen orbs in her palm. She gently bounced and tussled them between her digits, able to feel just how much yield had been building up, despite their claim that he might have been holding out on her.

Their roleplay was exciting enough, but they both knew the truth of the matter: they'd been keeping him in some form or another of chastity for so long that his poor cock was ready to burst the moment that Danica brushed her folds against it.

Now that he was buried firmly inside of her and stuck beneath the domineering drive of her hips, it was only a matter of seconds before he finally experienced some form of relief...

...Or it would have been, if he were dealing with any ordinary pair of sisters.

"Getting close already, Danica?"

Dora knew the pattern of Danica's teasing, playful words fading when she drew close to a release. She could only think about how much delight she felt as she speared herself on Yote's wonderful member, but with each pass, she drew a little closer to the point of no return.

"Y-Yeah..." she managed, and even those words nearly pushed her over the edge.

"Think you can cum on his cock without getting him off, too?"

Yote's ears folded back at whatever idea Dora was coming up with, even before he heard it. He was sure he was going to lose it the next time she squeezed his orbs with such delicate precision, but right as he hit that point, she released him entirely.

Standing behind him and resting her paws on his shoulders, she looked down at her sister and her lover, feeling naturally jealous at their continued delight.

"No, I...I c-can't...he'll pop as soon as I squeeze him again," Danica predicted, and immediately, she knew she shouldn't have said anything.

Their back and forth dominance left Dora feeling emboldened, as she stepped around the back of the chair and slung her leg over Yote's lap, pushing right between his muzzle and Danica's breasts. "Thanks for doing all the hard work for me," she was grinning wide as Danica trembled in place, too close to climax to properly resist her sister's advances. "I'll just be taking that."

Clenching muscles in a tense, eager tummy kept Danica from pushing back as Dora eased her away from the tender flesh of Yote's cock, but she had one weapon left to use against her sister: a pout that was so pathetic, Dora actually stopped at the moment of guiding her lover's shaft into her own dripping folds and held it in her palm for a moment.

Seeing what kind of strain Danica was under, Dora rolled her eyes and offered a half smirk. "Fine," she groaned. "You always were jealous of my favorite toys..."

Their bodies just fit within the confines of the bottomless chair, pushing it to the limit of what it could support without breaking it.

The same couldn't be said for Yote, who felt Danica's slit teasing and gliding up the underside of his shaft vigorously, while Dora rolled her body in a slow, playful grind, blessing the tip and topside of his shaft with her own fresh arousal.

His cum arrived before he could find the words to warn them, spraying up between their bodies so violently that it nearly reached the ceiling before it cascaded back down atop them.

"Dora...you...y-you can't keep doing this to me..." he whimpered all the way through the first shockwave of his release and felt Danica joining him as her sex fluttered against his stiff, pulsing rod. "It's...a-almost painful! Fuck! It just won't s-stop throbbing!"

The toy still buried in his tailhole made it impossible for Yote to resist the flood that followed. The first streak of cum was the longest and thickest, but healthier, fresher seed burst from the tip following that, flinging the mess upon the bodies of each sister as they stayed close. Danica began singing the praises of Dora's lover, only to find her lips stolen by her sister's sudden and passionate kiss, muffling her heavenly delight while adding another layer to it.

That Dora was so skilled with her lips was a blessing for Danica, who embraced her sister tight and held onto her as their bodies with painted with cum; tiny strands of the same trickled over their lips as they shared such a fiery and passionate exchange that Dora rapidly approached a second climax...but for the first time in a long time, she was due to give her lover a break, able to hear the canine whimper of his voice, thick upon her ears.

She loved the sound of it, but they'd never pushed him so far before.

His body would need the break.

"Mmm..._mnnf..._it'll stop eventually, Yote," she regretfully broke from Danica's kiss and cast a gaze back over her shoulder at him, able to see his chest heaving as he panted with blissful strain. "I suppose the sooner that we pull that toy out of your ass, the sooner you'll be able to breathe like a normal person again."

He was so ingrained in his role that Yote didn't actually want to have the toy pulled out, and he loved the feeling of the girls sharing his lap, and his cock as they each offered it a brief, final stroke with their paws, making sure that his entire mess was milked free.

His body knew when it needed a break, however, and Dora was more than happy to give him one; how long it would be, she hadn't yet decided.

"That...m-might not b-be enough," he tried to argue, but even that was proving difficult for him. His efforts were enough to draw a giggle from Dora and Danica, however, who were clearly starting to see just how far over the line they might have pushed him.

Exploring those limits with his lover and her sister wasn't something that upset him, though. His smile was evidence enough, and the pair of kisses to each of his cheeks as the girls released him was proof that they shared the same sentiment.

"So," Dora paused in the middle of pulling the toy free, "I wonder if three weeks of chastity is enough to make you hit the ceiling...wanna find out?"