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Gentle tip-taps of rain fell softly onto the tin roof of a certain larger than life she-wolf's house. The sound roused her from her disheveled, makeshift bed. Cassandra stretched and yawned as the musty air of her small room met her nose once more. She checked her pocket for her phone, mentally ticked that it was still there, and began her day proper.

Her house, or more aptly her mother's house, was not something she was particularly proud of. The carpet was torn, smoke from whatever was being smoked still hung in the air. It gave off an oppressive atmosphere to Cass. Even though this place was supposed to be home, it stunk like hell.

The shower was low on water pressure but it worked at least. The warm, soft suds mixed with clean city water ran down her naked form. Her fur was naturally coarse and she liked it that way. The she wolf sighed to herself, lost in thought in a morning haze. She softly huffed a breath into the falling water. It did have its charm here, even so.

"Cassandra!" A loud thunk came from the bathroom door and she nearly jumped! "Cassandra open this door!"

"Fucking relax, give me a second." She barked. Another one of those days, she reckoned. Cass quickly scrubbed herself clean and slipped on a simple pair of jeans. Her eyes lowered on instinct before opening the door to see...no one?

Cass poked her head from doorframe with raised ears. "What did you want!?" She shouted to whoever could hear.

"You need to leave." Her mother was back at the kitchen, leaning on the counter with a cigarette in her paw. Another one of those days indeed.

"Why!? Now of all times?" She growled, glaring in her direction.

"I'm having one of your uncles over and we're going to catch up," her voice was horse and ragged.

Yeah, bullshit. "You're hooking again? We talked about this. Where the fuck do you get off?" Cassandra threw the door open, crossed her arms and leaned against the door. She radiated anger. Her mother simply shrugged.

"I will not let you talk to me like that, young lady." Her demeanor remained calm. She stuffed a cigarette into an ashtray and sighed. "Get out."

"What, really? You're hooking again and I'm the one at fault? Listen to yourself!" The younger wolfess's forepaws were planted on her hips as if she was scolding a child.

"That's enough!" The scratchy voiced wolf growled, flashing her teeth. Despite her age, they were still sharp as ever. Cass's stomach dropped. "Get out of my house."

Cassandra's muzzle raised and met the eyes of her mother. She's changed so much recently, as if she fell from grace. Where once she was a proud canine, she's...not that. Not any longer, at least. An alcoholic, now a hooker. She felt so many emotions, so much anger, and oddly...so much fear. It's as if she was looking at a different person wearing her mother's skin. "F-fine." Her voice wavered.

"Heh," the older woman smirked at her stuttering. "All that talk and you're still just a whelp."

Cass didn't even hear her. She'd already flung her door open and started gathering some clothes, and a few more basic necessities. She threw everything she could fit into an old backpack, dressed propper, in an old black tee, and slung it over her shoulder. She didn't say goodbye when she walked out the door.

Her car door opened, she flung her pack into the backseat, and sat in the driver's. Her paws rested on the steering wheel. Her eyes bore holes into the front door of the house she lived at her entire life. Suddenly, she was flooded with doubts. Her claws dug into the leather wheel...and she started to cry.

Ugly, loud crying. Her world seemed to collapse on her in the span of thirty minutes. She just wanted someone to hug her again. Her time as a pup came flooding back to her, whenever she'd get sad her mother would be there to hug her. She took care of her then, too. All of the little things she'd endured she had support through it all. Why does it have to change now? Why can't everything just work for once. She bawled.

Around ten minutes passed of wolfess waterworks before she picked herself up. It's not too bad, she told herself. Worst comes to worse I can just sleep in my car for a few days. That's not the end of the world.

Carefully, wiping the tears from her eyes, she started her old beater of a vehicle, and pulled out into the world.

The rain started to pick up. What was once a light drizzle had turned heavy enough to slightly fog her windshield. The autumn chill seeped in through the thin walls of her metal coffin with wheels.

Soon, the rain turned to sleet, then snow, and she was out of options.

Everything in her being and how she was raised told her not to ask friends for anything. "You're bigger than them, so you mind yourself." her mother would tell her. The she-wolf was a good two-feet taller than most other anthros, and she absolutely dwarfed anything on four legs. Still, she was out of options. The chilly day was giving way to freezing night, and she was running out of gas.

The wolf picked up her phone and, shamefully, made a call.

"H-hey Cass!" Rivur's cheery voiced reached her ears from the other end. "I'm kind of busy can you give me a mo-hey! Hehe. Can you give me a few minutes and I'll get back to you?" The sounds of rustling could be heard on the other end, accompanied periodically by quiet giggles.

"It's uh," Cassandra sighed. God fucking damnit. "I'm a bit of trouble dude...I'm sorry to ask, but-"

"Whoah, what? Hey- stop. Yeah, what's up? Are you okay?" The sounds of playing on the other end stopped. Cassandra could sense she had his ear now.

"Yeah. I just need a place to stay for tonight," she cleared her throat. "I'm sorry again I was gonna sleep in my car but-"

"Whaoh, yeah come on over. You can have my old room for as long as you need," Rivur's voice was no longer cheery. It was filled with concern. Cass felt awful for intruding on his otherwise fun night. Wait...his old room? Where does he sleep now?

"Thanks dude. I owe you."

Rivur and Jennifer's place was like a palace compared to Cassandra's shack. Typically suburban in all aspects with white walls and black foundation. A paved driveway lined with those little sun-powered lights guided her car into their garage.

"Cass!" Rivur was peeking over the door window, nudging his sister into opening it. Soon, it gave way, and the little ball of faded-pink fur tackled into her.

"Eh, easy!" She chuckled as she caught him, the wolfess snagging the feral boy in an arms-length embrace of her own.

"Hey Cassandra." Jenny was leaning on the door frame, a small smile on her face. "You wanna come out of the cold?"

"She kicked you out...?" Jenny was already making them drinks. The young vixen was dressed casually, a simple light pink shirt that was probably once white but got thrown into the wrong wash, and comfortable grey sweatpants.

"Yeah tell me about it," Cass's quite large wolfish hand scritched behind Rivur's ears. The two were sat on the couch together, snuggling away into warmth. Cassandra did note, however, Rivur smelled...off. Ah! Is that Jennifer's brand of...? Hm, it's the same brand. Maybe they share a closet.

"Well you can stay with us as long as you need to!" Rivur piped up, tail wagging. "Oh, it'll be like, like a sleep-over! Two foxes and a wolf. We can do like, no oh my god, guys...we can play..." The fox's eyes wided, he paused for dramatic effect. The world stood still...."dress-up."

Cassandra smirked. "'I'd rather get some rest for tonight but you know, if the future permits..."

The feral nearly leapt with excitement! "Dude. We are so gonna give each other make-overs and stuff. Jen can like beautify us both and we can do a runway thing! It's gonna be sweet!"

Cassandra nodded along and smiled softly.

Rivur's ears lowered. "Uh, are, are you okay? You know I'm here if you need me right?" His voice was a whisper, "you don't really seem yourself."

"I'm fine." she confirmed. "I just need to shake this off and I'll be good as new. I promise."

The feral's metaphorical eyebrow raised, and perhaps he would have pursued the issue further had Jennifer not slipped the pair their cups of hot, delicious cocoa. Rivur's was secured on a coaster, of course.

"Thank you, dear." He joked.

"So Jen," Cass piped up, as Jen took her seat on the other side of Rivur, arm wrapped around him. "I guess I should be thanking you, you know, since it's your house and all."

"Nonsense!" The anthro vixen smiled and waved a paw dismissively. "Any friend of Rivur's is a friend of mine! Plus I gotta pay you back for driving him around so much. Saves me a ton of cabfare."

Cass smiled, raised her glass to Jenny in an appreciatve gesture, and everyone took a drink.

The she-wolf was blown away the moment it touched her tongue. That rich, dark taste. But soft and heady too. It's as if drinking a cuddly blanket. She could definitely taste the care of a fox in this. Were they all so good at cooking? This was only a hot chocolate, but still. "Daaaaamn...where did you learn to make that?"

Jenny turned her nose upward and scoffed exaggeratedly. "It's a top-secret McKinny family recipe..." She let the words hang in the air. "No, I'm just joking." she hugged her arm around Rivur tighter. "It's just store bought stuff but I added the tiny marshmallows myself."

The trio spent the late hours of the night cross-cuddling and chatting on the couch. They caught up on everything, everyone got acquainted, and then it was time for bed.

Cassandra fainted onto Rivur's old bed and was out like a light.

Soon, though, she woke. Call it typical insomnia or what have you, but the she-wolf was awake once more, with only the dull haze of fatigue accompanying her. The house was still. Her razor sharp hearing couldn't pinpoint so much as an errant creak of settling wood. Her paw fell to her leg to- What!

Damn. Her phone is missing, so she can't check the time. Had she left it in the car? What if her mom called? Agh, but sneaking around her friend's house at night would look...not good. Especially given her size.

No, it would be easy enough to explain if she got caught, and if her mom had called to ask her back, she reckoned the sooner she got out of these fox's fur the better. Carefully and exceptionally quietly, she cracked the door of Rivur's room open.

Nothing she could see or hear. The pair were probably asleep. Though, where does Rivur sleep since he's not in his old room? Er...Cassandra reasoned that she should probably be careful of where she steps in case he sleeps at the top of the stairs or wherever ferals sleep.

Soft pawsteps into the carpet of the McKinny house signaled her entry into the black of night. Cass's vision was plenty adept though. The bright white moonlight sinking in through the curtains combined with her natural aptitude for night stalking, she may as well have been standing outside at midday.

Slowly she crept through the upper floor, especially careful outside of Jen's room, until something caught her eye. Beyond the staircase was a gentle flash of dull blue, another- ah. Someone must be watching TV, at least she'll be able to explain her situation. Still, ever careful of the door behind her, Jennifer's room, she quietly crept down the carpeted staircase.

The silhouette of two figures were visible over the rear of the couch. Were both of them down here? Cass had a great view over the bannister. Definitely two people, though she couldn't see their faces. Is that Rivur's girlfriend maybe?

"-of our love. Society is hell. Why should I care if you have four legs and I have two?"

The sound came from the TV. It was nearly muted but audible at this range. Mmh, some kind of chick flick? Sounds like something Rivur would watch. The two figures seemed to be...cuddling. Definitely, they are both cuddling. They each have their arms around one another. Those body shapes...Jen's superstar figure and Rivur's feminine form she'd know anywhere.

That's...kind of a weird thing to watch with your sibling.

The anthro character on screen was holding the feral's forepaws in hers, their eyes were locked, and they kissed.

Cass heard soft giggles, and...Rivur and Jenny locked lips just after.

The siblings.

They kissed.

"W-what!?" She meant to say it in her mind but it came out as audible shock!

Both heads snapped her way, Rivur's face finally came into view as her eyes adjusted...it was one of pure terror.

The feral planted his forepaws on the back of the couch and nearly yelled. "We- we were just- Jen and I- this isn't-"Rivur stammered, tripped over his words. Cassandra knew her best friend well enough to be able to tell when he was lying.

"C-cass," his ears lowered, a pleading look on his countenance. She could hear the tears welling up in his voice. "Cass please don't tell anyone. I'll do anything you want but please."

Jennifer seemed to suddenly spring into life. Without a second's hesitation, she wrapped her arms around Rivur and hugged his back into her chest. She too, wore a look of absolute terror.

That's a kind of look that all wolves recognize instinctually. That's the look you give your packmates when your family is in danger. It's different than when you're afraid yourself. That...glint, in their eyes. It's the look that conveys, in exacting detail, the love of your life is going to get hurt and you're willing to do anything to see that doesn't happen.

There's no way in hell she could ever tell anyone what she's seen here today. Rivur is, well Rivur is her entire pack. He's her best friend. She'd be damned if she was gonna let something as small as his choice of company ruin that.

"Cassandra," Jenny spoke up. Even her voice, the one who was so calm and collected all the time, shook. "This family is unique but, but it's still a family. Please, think about this."

Cass raised a paw. "I...I was shocked there. I'm still shocked but, I'm not a narc. I'd never, uh look. Whatever you guys do in your own time with other adults doesn't concern me."

"Do- do you mean it?" Rivur's voice wavered. He was pressed into his sister's chest, hugging her arms tightly to him. "Cass, I'm sorry. I didn't- I thought you were asleep so I thought we'd have time. This is my fault for making you go through this." Jennifer grabbed one of his forepaws in hers and squeezed it tight.

Cassandra, having had time to collect herself, crossed her arms and softly exhaled into the warm household air. "I won't tell anybody," she concluded, "promise."

Jenny spoke next. "I, I don't know- We don't know how to thank you. This means so much to us."

"No one else knows," Rivur added. "We've been keeping it a secret for...over a month now?"

"Makes sense why you were being so evasive about your girlfriend now," Cassandra chuckled. "But as long as you're happy I'm happy. That's what I told you when you came out, too."

"I remember," Rivur wiped a tear from his cheek with a forepaw. "Cass I don't know how to thank you. You've...you're the only other woman in my life I could trust so much; and now you know my biggest secret."

"Our biggest secret." Jennifer continued, "this would ruin the both of us if it ever got out. I...I hope you understand how big of a deal this is."

Cass shook her head. "It's no big deal to me. I always tell my friends that I don't care who they get with as long as they consent."

"Thank you..." Jenny nearly whispered. "I'm- oh goodness." It was her turn to wipe a tear from her eye. "I'm forever grateful to you. Oh, here, come on sit down, I'll make you some tea."

"Snrk." Cass yawned and stretched. "Boy, you foxes are real emotional types..."

"So, like,it's not just a kinky, er, you know, a kinky thing?" Cass took a swig of her tea. Made with herbs so natural-tasting. Shame there's no meat in it though.

"We are in love," Jenny spoke calmly. "To further the point still, I believe we are soulmates, as you wolves would say."

"Completely!" Rivur piped up. "Jenny is..." He met the eyes of his lover who shyly smiled. "She's my world. She makes all of me better and- and fits me so well! It's uncanny, it's like we were made for each other, Cass. I've never felt this way about a woman before."

Jenny giggled and shook her head, planting a loving smooch on her lover's maw. Cassandra watched curiously...that certainly is not a kiss brothers and sisters usually share. And she has no reason to doubt her friend.

"It is uncanny," Jennifer agreed. "With him, I suppose I've always had a little crush, you know I mean who wouldn't? Look at him he's adorable!" Rivur blinked his foxy eyelashes in surprise "But what really cinched it for me, is he made me realize that I don't really like women because they're women, as...odd as that sounds. You know how I used to swing?"

"Yeah!" Cass chuckled. "You two changed a lot for each other, huh?"

"Something like that, heh." Rivur snuggled up to her tighter before she continued. "He made me realize that I just want a partner who I can connect with, you know? And Rivur isn't like most guys. He loves girly things and fashion and-"

"I'm hella gay, basically."

"He's hella gay, basically."

The pair shared a giggle. "So, since we're so alike and know each other so well, not to mention we're each the exact type of partner we're each looking for, all the pieces just fit into place. And...that's the story of how I fell in love with my brother."

"And I my sister!"

Cassandra smiled and nodded. "Alright, makes sense to me. You know you two are pretty cute together I have to say."

The pair were happily snuggled together. Two foxes, one giant ball of fur. Rivur's legs were wrapped around Jenny's hips and her arm was wrapped around his neck. "Thank you...you know, Cassandra. Can I call you Cass?" Jenny spoke. Cass nodded. "You just bought yourself a place in our house, in our family even, for as long as you want."

"Whoah, seriously?" Rivur's tail furiously wagged. "Can we do the runway thing?"

"Family, huh..." Truth be told, Cassandra was always kind of jealous of Rivur. He always had a sibling looking out for him, always had a safety net if he were to fall. She never had something like that. Throughout Cass's life it was all her and only her. Her mother didn't deliver more than promises in practice. "Wait, did you just ask me to live here?"

"Yeah, did you?" Rivur's ears twitched.

"Yes I did!" Jennifer spoke matter-of-factly. "Not only do I believe we can trust you, I think you'd be a good influence on Rivur. Plus having you around visibly makes him happier."

"After all this you still try to act like the older sister," The fox boy giggled. "Haven't we moved past that stage yet?" Haven't I at least graduated to 'equal partner?'" He teased.

"You will," Jenny hushed him, "forever and always, be my little brother."

Rivur chuckled lowly "As long as you keep 'taking care' of me I think I can deal with that..."

"I'm not sure," Cass finally spoke. "I mean I'd like to don't get me wrong, but don't you guys...I mean, I don't want to force you to like, deal with me."

"C'mon Cass!" Rivur begged. "We can do sleep-over stuff!!"

"It's your decision finally," Jen continued, her hands on her knees, "but you would make Rivur really happy...plus, I must admit, having someone like you around would make me feel a lot safer."

"Like me?" Cass tilted her head.

"Well...large and imposing? If you'll forgive me speaking frankly" The vixen chuckled uncomfortably.

"Ohh I see, you want me as a guard dog." Cass nodded to herself. It's sort of like a quid-pro-quo then. They shelter her and she looks out for them. "At least this way it wouldn't just be me leeching off of yall. Well sure I guess, that seems like a fair trade."

"You don't have to like, patrol or anything-" Jen positied.

"No," Cass interjected. "This way I feel better knowing I'm contributing something and I'm not just tagging along. So, from this point onward, I won't let anyone lay a finger on my little foxes. I promise."

"I already have an owner but I appreciate the thought," Rivur snickered under his breath.

"So it's settled then." Jennifer extended her paw. "Cassandra, welcome to our dysfunctional but tight-knit, loving little family." Cass took it, squeezed, and shook.

The next morning was rather uneventful. The McKinny house, despite being a 'den of debauchery,' was quite normal. Mornings always consisted of a lively chat in either the living or dining room, depending on who fell where. The owners of the home were not at all shy about showing affection to one another now.

They were constantly all over each other. Every morning began with the siblings kissing lip-to-lip, Jenny making everyone breakfast, and a lively chat about the recent goings on. Jenny's stream, how the Foundation is doing.

It was, for all intents and purposes, a normal house with normal occupants.

Though sometimes, too, risque things happened. Cassandra noticed it, how could she not? Every morning they each smelt heavily of one another. Rivur practically exuded pussy scent, and Jenny...well, there was almost always a lingering metallic scent on her breath. It doesn't take a scientist to figure out what that is.

They were careful to never put it directly in front of her so as to make her uncomfortable, but it was noticeable.

Cassandra was just happy Rivur had found someone he could be so much of himself with. Everyone knows how active ferals get. She could only imagine how often Jenny had to take care of him...

Not that it mattered to Cass, of course. Couples have sex, it's kinda just how things go. She tried not to think about it too often. She tried.

Despite it all, she couldn't deny, these foxes looked fine as fucking wine. Jennifer was stunning, a drop dead gorgeous bombshell that seemed to perfectly fit everything she wore. Beautiful feminine curves and full, luscious breasts. Quite unlike her own rather slim wolfsh A-cups. More to the point, that vixen's fur absolutely radiated with the care she put into it. It all but begged to be subtly stroked over by a wandering hand. She'd grown to adore those periods in the early morning where Jen let her guard down a bit and wandered the house in nothing but a pair of panties and her nearly see-through tee-shirt. Gods, but those legs were just hypnotizing.

And Rivur? The more time she spent with him the more she got, admittedly, a little jealous of his lover. Cute boys are one thing but he was on a completely different level. The feral was always so giddy and happy, he was always the life of the conversation. He seemed to draw in and give out happiness and energy, like some kind of...four-legged drug. Not even mentioning his body. She'd never felt anything in particular for ferals but, the fact that she knew him so well, the confidence in sexiness with which he walked was so goddamn enticing. Not only that, but he was driven and loyal. He had eyes for no one but his beloved. Like, he knew his place was at her side. What more could you ask for in a mate?

Was it possible to be jealous of both partners in a relationship together?

It must be.

Still, Casandra wasn't about to make any moves that would hurt her friends. She would just admire them from afar...what harm is there in a little eye-candy, after all?

"Cassie!" Jennifer flopped into her lap a giddy ball of excitement, rousing her from her thoughts. "It's been two weeks, and you still haven't come on stream with me!"

Cass cautiously wrapped her arms around Jenny to hold her place. She was quite tall after all. Up stairs, Rivur could be heard entertaining. Cracking jokes and making lewd comments about the boys in chat. Ah...that's right, Jennifer was some kind of popular streamer.

"Soo, do you wanna join in todaaay?" Her voiced trilled along her upper maw, quite giggly. The vixen was a bundle of energy today!

"Maybe!" Cassie giggled, seemingly infected by the energy radiating off this women.

"We're gonna be playing games today actually, come onnn. I'm not good at it and I need some eye candy for my viewers to look at." Ooh! That raised her ears.

"Don't you have that covered?" Cassie retorted, half joke-flirting, half not.

"Well I need some new eye candy then." She stuck her tongue out.

Cassie couldn't help but marvel at the little fox's assertion that she was good looking. She was not the picture of usual female beauty, certainly. Her dark black fur had nowhere near the luscious, beautiful shine of Jen's, not to mention it was nowhere near as well-kept. Plus, she was especially tall for these little foxes.

Noticing her silence, Jenny exaggeratedly pouted, widening her eyes and giving her the tell-tale fox 'pretty please' eyes. Well, there's no fighting it now.

"She's not gonna stop until you say yes!" Rivur called exaggeratedly from up the stairs. "Sorry guys, the unpaid intern is being a butt!"

Cass was basically dragged up the stairs by the tiny fox women.

Jennifer's bedroom doubled as her...well, 'studio' is probably the correct term, A lot of lights and monitors dominated one corner of the room. It all looked very techy but beyond that Cass could make heads nor tails of it all. Rivur was currently plopped down into the side of their bed and replying cheekily to the comments.

Before she could step foot in, she felt a paw on her shoulder, and she was quickly yoinked back out of the room and pressed into the wall. "I forgot to tell you," Jen whispered. "We aren't out, so ex-nay on any incest-aye jokes, okay?"

"Of course," Cassie chuckled. "I told you I ain't letting anything happen to my foxes."

"I am most definitely not a woman!" Rivur chuckled to the screen. "Yes I can check right now if you'd like but uh, only our supporters get access to that!...I'm joking, I'm joking. Please don't ban us," Rivur snickered, "that was a joke, again, mods please."

Reading through the comments caused Rivur's tail to subtly wag, and a gentle smile to cross his maw. Lots of exaggerated 'awws' and 'boos' but even so, it delighted him to know that maybe there was a market for it, if he ever seriously wanted to start camming.

"Hey guys!" Jenny's paws rested on his head like he was a feral pillow. "It's Your Favourite Vixen here, and today's gonna be something a bit special-" Behind her, Rivur caught the image of a black-furred she-wolf sitting at the edge of his and his lover's bed.

"Against my better judgement, my little twerp-" her paws rattled his fuzzy head playfully, "of a brother here, suggested we try to get me into gaming. And of course, you made the donation goal. So we're doing it."

The chat exploded with cheers, everything from giddy excitement over watching her fail to blind hope that she may succeed...maybe.

"And behind me here," she stepped to the side, and Rivur glanced back at chat. "Is gonna be my punishment if I mess up."

Jenny let her words hang in the air, Rivur looked to her curiously. All Cass did was offer a shy little wave.

"By which I mean, of course," she finally continued. "Cassie here will be keeping track of my failures."

Seeing her chance, Cassandra felt a surge of confidence. It's obvious Jenny was teasing her audience, but...ah, what the hell.

"What!?" Causie exhaled in make astonishment. "That was not in my job description! I didn't come her to do MATH! And here I'd gone out a bought a whip for nothing." Jenny looked surprised...for a split-second, then she simply smiled.

"Oooohhhhh." Rivur and Jenny spoke in unison, both looking back to the camera and snickering. "Well I mean, it has been awhile since I've had a woman..." Jenny wiggled her foxy rump Cass's way, no doubt giving the camera quite a show.

"But we'll have to save that for another time." Jenny brushed her muzzle fur in mock-thought. "Perhaps a...supporters only stream."

Rivur giggled. "Hmm, can I watch?" He stuck his tongue out. Rivur puffed your chest out and effected a thick southern drawl."But, as your doo-tee-full-lee elected rep-er-uh-sen-tah-tive, you are legally required to say that's a joke."

"Mmmh I guess, yeah, but that's the extent of it. Anyway, onto the games!"

Cassandra gradually opened up the more they talked and played. Rivur hadn't imagined her to be the stage-freight type, but even so, the longer things went on the more they pulled her out of her shell.

By the time Rivur fell into bed with his lover, he was happy as can be. The day was spent playing games on stream with Jenny screaming intermittently.

In hindsight, perhaps a horror game was not the best way to introduce her to video games, but they got some good clips out of it at least. And donations. And Cass seemed happy. All in all, a pretty good day.

"Hey," Jen was stripping down into her night wear, just a pair of panties and a loose-fitting shirt, something Rivur took great pleasure in watching. "Do you wanna do something tomorrow?"

"Something?" Rivur's tail wagged as she slid under the covers at his side.

"Not that! Well, probably that too, but you know like a date?" Her foxy arms wrapped around his back and pulled him to her til they were pressed nose-to-nose.

"Mmh?" Rivur nuzzled into her chin. "I love just being with you, but I also love seeing the sights..."

"Wanna go hiking?" Jenny patted over him, stroking along his strong feral body. God he's so perfect. "Ferals like the woods, right?"

"Uh, racist much?" Rivur giggled, trailing a lick across his sister's muzzle in 'punishment.' "Sure I'd love to go, nice and secluded so no one judges us...uh, should we talk about...? If you wanted her to come too?"

"Sure. I mean, she's a part of the family right?"

"Mmh, good point," Rivur licked his lips. "Just for the sake of curiosity, are we gonna do anything else that ferals do in the woods while we're out there? Like mate properly beneath the stars?" His voice trailed off, sounding faux-mystical.

"Shush up you little perv, we're not animals. Well, I'm not at least!" Jenny took one of his forepaws in hers and held it tight.

"Hey, my feelings? I'm just a foxy with needs, you know." Said foxy snuggled up against her in blind retaliation. His tail draped over her thighs, pulling her ever closer.

"I'm not saying no," Jenny chuckled lowering one of her beautifully manicured feminine hands to cop a little feel of Rivur's sheathe. "But we'll have to see how the night goes...who knows if we'll even make it to the tent before we get 'feral'?"

"Mmh," the feral softly grinded his hips up and down, grinding his fuzzy sheathe through the welcoming hole his sister so thoughtfully provided. "Have I told you how much I love you enough today? Because you're so the love of my life, Jen."

"Well you could always stand to say it a bit more," The vixen giggled.

"You know," Rivur spoke."I am starting to really love your hands..."

The pair shared a few more little kisses and nuzzles, before cuddling up with one another, Jenny as the big spoon, and kissing each other goodnight.

"Hey Jen,"

"Hm?"

"Are we gonna...?"

"I think it would be for the best. You'd be better off, and I think both of us are pretty into the idea."

Rivur giggled. "Yeah...we're a couple degenerates, huh?"

Jenny shushed him with a kiss to the side of his muzzle. "Goodnight Rivur, I love you."

"Mmh...I love you too, Jen. See you tomorrow."

Cassandra's rest was largely untroubled. Though, even she had to admit, the foxes were starting to take a toll on her. They were so...'active.' Constant lust and love for one another, and she only caught the teasing details. A slight scent of sex on the pair in the mornings, how they seemed to be so comfortable wrapping their bodies around each other.

As she snuggled into her bed, the gentle tapping of rain against her window lulling her to sleep...she started to wonder.

How exactly do they do it? Rivur is a total bottom, and Jen isn't really equipped...do they use toys? Trade oral? Perhaps Jennifer just pushes him down and rides him- oh.

Her hand was already fiddling with the button on her jeans before she knew it. Her dark fur was near impossible to make out in the night's low moonlight, but she could feel herself.

Was this proper? Her friends had not invited her here just so she can fuck herself in their bed but, even so...the teasing, the little details. Gosh, that sexy little shake of Jenny's ass when she was streaming drove her wild. "Mmph," she softly moaned to herself. Her large wolfish hands shamelessly groped her own body, trailing over her A-cups, along her curves, imagining they were Jen's. That soft fox fur would be so lovely to grind against.

A little bit of indulgence never hurt anyone...and it's not like they'd ever find out.

With a quiet 'pop' she unbuttoned her jeans and slid her single pointer finger down. She thought of fucking Jenny while her brother masturbated, watching. The idea peaked as her finger brushed her nub, causing a low canine growl of a moan to reverberate off the walls.

And what about Rivur? She'd always wondered...maybe her and Jenny could play with his dick together. Like a bonding experience. She'd hold Cass's head down, make her suck his knot out. They could make out and swap his cum between their maws. "Oh, gods," she softly panted. Two canid fingers slipped into her wet folds. The room was starting to smell like pussy.

Maybe they could all give each other oral. Just lay in one big pile with everyone's crotch in each other's face.

Maybe she could get Rivur to mount her? If he even mounts, perhaps he's a total sub. Oh, but that would be fun too. Using a toy to rail Rivur into his sister and get him to knot-"Nhh!" Cassandra bit down on her covers and came around her fingers. Wet, loud schliks came from her nethers as she softly rode out her orgasmic high.

Her panties were drenched but whatever, that's future Cassandra's problem. The wolfess spent a few indulgent moments playing with herself, running her fingers through her folds, coming down. She hadn't masturbated in months...but, these foxes...

These foxes are really fucking hot.

"Cassie!" Loud thumps on her door woke her from her slumber. An emergency sniff confirmed the room didn't smell so lewd anymore, though there was a...worrying, lingering scent that someone would most definitely smell if they poked their head in.

"Y-yeah, what's up? Whose it?" She scrambled awake, changing from her rather soiled clothes and into something more suitable.

"Jenny. Rivur and I are gonna go on a date, you wanna come?" Cass heard the 'thump' of a vixen leaning against the door.

"A date?" She slipped on a new pair of jeans and cracked the door open, "wouldn't I be third wheeling?"

Jenny shook her head and giggled. "I say date but it's more like a family trip. We're going hiking, you know. Get out of the suburbs for awhile, see the wild." Cass could only see her beautiful emerald eyes through the door, yet she was once again struck by how much of a looker this vixen was. Damn! Rivur is a lucky man. Pouty lips and beautiful lashes, the perfectly soft looking fur on her face, cute little whiskers and black nose. "So, what do you saaay? It'll be fun!"

"Uh, yeah count me in," Cassie scratched behind her neck uncomfortably. "When are we leaving?"

Downstairs, Rivur had just stepped from the shower. Pink was all fine and dandy but, there's something to be said for the natural beauty of the red fox. He was checking himself out in the mirror while waiting on the girls to get ready. More orange than red fur, still yet soft and fuzzy as ever. Thanks to Jenny's attention, he was a walking example of how to properly beautify a feral. The same beautiful green eyes of his sister, the same cute whiskers and little black nose. But of course he stood on four legs, and packed some extra equipment beneath his mostly-orange but black-tipped tail.

Rivur was, also, quite a bit larger than the average red fox. From a distance you might confuse him for an Alaskan Husky in height. That's to be chalked up to having a two-legged parent though, and well, even though that lost him some cuteness points, he figured it was easier to ah, fit things, like this.

Plus, Jenny seems to think his size is perfect, and that's all he really needs.

"I don't see what the point of this is," Cassie chuckled, "if we're going outside it's just gonna get messed up again anyway."

"You sound like my dad. Yeah, it will." Jenny ran her fur-softener in soft lathers through Cassie's rough, thick furry hide."But imagine how much better you'll look to anyone you see on the trail? Rivur's an actual animal and he does this." Jennifer's claws extended, and raked the suds through Cass's shoulders. Too lightly to hurt her of course, but just enough to push the viscous fluid beneath her layer of canine ebony fur.

"We're all technically animals," Cassie responded. She had her legs crossed, sat in a chair in a bathroom while Jennifer worked. The real salon treatment.

"Shh, you know what I mean," Jenny giggled. "Now take your shirt off."

Cass glanced over her shoulder with head tilted.

"If you want the best I can give you're gonna have to strip. Don't worry, it's nothing I haven't seen before," the vixen's words radiated professionalism.

Cassie chuckled uncomfortably but did as she was told, hanging her black tee against the door. "You often have clients who feel odd about this?"

"No," Jenny went back to work immediately, running the fur-glistening concoction from shoulder to wrist. "But then I don't do this to anyone besides Rivur usually, just give online tutorials. Arm up!"

Cass did as she was told, arm raised above the pair as Jenny dutifully scrubbed away. "So how did you meet Rivur?" The vixen broke the silence.

"That was a while ago," Cass chuckled. "I'm not sure you'd like to hear it though."

"Oh?" Jenny swapped arms, now beginning her pre-sudsing ritual that cass couldn't even begin to guess what she was actually doing. "Well now you've got me curious, wolfy. I promise I won't tell you told me?"

Cassandra was certainly not used to being pampered like this, though she could get there. It did feel rather nice to let someone with experience give your fur a proper shine! "Well," she chuckled, "It was at a party. Back in his hoe days, if that gives you a clue."

"Yeah it does..." Jenny's words were mixed with the intermittent squelching sounds of suds on fur. "It doesn't bother me though, as long as it was all in the past, cause he's mine now. Or, well I guess I wouldn't mind sharing him in the...right circumstance, I mean. Circumstances. Sorry, what were you saying?"

"Riight..." My, but Jenny was kinky. "Well, he and this guy were having sex on a couch like, right in front of the whole party. Nobody really noticed though, or I guess they didn't care, cause they were just getting super gay like, right in the open," Jenny nodded, listening intently. "Anyway, I noticed, and it was my first time at one of those, so I was kinda like, wow. I guess Rivur caught me staring cause we ended up chatting about it at school a few days later, and then just became a team of bad bitches. You know, as you do." Cassandra was starting to melt into Jenny's touch, at the very least she could see how Rivur would be charmed. Her dexterous fingers pushed all the right, pleasurable spots. It was like heaven.

"Ohh, yeah. Heh, yeah he likes being sneaky about it in public, that's for sure." Cassie's ears twitched. Jenny continued, finishing off her arm with a happy pat."But I thought you were gonna say like, you and him experimented when you were younger. I dunno, it's weird but I feel less jealous if it's a guy instead of a girl that's fucking him."

"Oh, no we never did that," Cassie scratched behind her head. "Whoah, hey, thanks dude!" Cass checked herself out in the mirror. Her upper body positively shone in the bathroom's bright light, and her fur looked, for once, fuzzy. Instead of coarse and grainy. It gave her less of a deadly wolf's visage and more...slightly less deadly, slightly more cuddly, wolf.

"I suppose I wouldn't mind if it was you anyway," Jen spoke under her breath. Cassie hadn't noticed but, turning around, Jen's paw was on her chin, and she seemed to be quite deep in thought.

"Um...are...we done?" Cass spoke up, arms still at her sides. Jenny had to note how adorable she looked like this. Like, she was presenting herself to her. Rivur was always going to be the one for her but, wow, women have really nice curves.

"Ohp- Sorry! Heh. Uh, how in depth do you want to go on this? If you'd like to step in the shower I can give you the full body treatment," Jenny smiled, all of a sudden her usual energy seemed to slip back into her.

"Shouldn't I take you out to dinner to first?" Cassie retorted, the two shared a quiet chuckle. The steam from the once running water seemed to be rising, fogging up the mirror and making the room quite warm.

"Uh, so, Cassie," Jenny spoke, nearly a whisper. "Would- Uh, I don't really know how to say this."

The wolfess leaned back against the bathroom sink and crossed her arms, head tilted in that quiet, curious expression.

"What do you think of me?" Is what Jenny finally managed.

"Think? Erm..." Cass tapped her hindpaw against the tile bathroom floor. "I think you're really smart, and I think you care a lot about Rivur, and uhh...you're a good...salonist? What would you call it. Fur-dresser?"

"Um, that's not really what I was asking. You see, Rivur and I have been talking and originally we were supposed to ask you this on our date," Jenny's thumbs twiddled with one another. "But, that was when I thought you two were already kind of lewd friends rather than just friends so I think I should ask you this now so that if worse comes to worse you don't-"

"Whoah! Hey slow down, fox. What's up?" Cassandra's cool, confident, collected gaze never faltered. Jenny found that infinitely endearing.

"Well, I think that if worse comes to worse than we can get it out of the way here so, nobodies heart gets broken." Jenny's hands held one another across her chest. She looked like a schoolgirl.

"Heartbroken...?" Cass settled into her little crook against the sink and wall, catching on.

"Yeah well, Rivur has always really liked you and I do too." Jenny spoke a mile a minute, not even letting herself take a breath. He's, before all this I mean, he told me you'd be the only other woman on earth he'd consider being in a relationship with."

"Oh," Cass scratched behind her head, thankful her black-furred cheeks hid her blush. "Well I-"

"And after you've moved in and started hanging out I learned what he meant. You are honest and protective, and those are the qualities he likes in me."

"What are you saying, exactly, Jenny?"

"I just- if. I think you'd be a good addition to our family. I mean, I...ugh." She cleared her throat. "I was wondering if you wanted to be a bit more than a friend to us. You know like, fuck buddy?"

"Oh. Wow. You mean like, both of yours?" Cassandra fidgeted, seeming unsure.

"Yeah. I've talked about it with Rivur, he wants this too." Jen seemed to find her confidence, quietly meeting Cassandra's eyes. "So, I'm not asking you as me right now, I'm asking you as me and Rivur, as a couple." . Cass tapped into her thigh, deep in thought. "So, like, part of your family proper, huh...hm."

"If you say no than that's okay," Jenny asserted. "I'd just like to know now so, we were going to make it this big thing where both of us asked you on a lakeside, and I...I don't know if you'd like to anymore."

"Of course I would." Cass piped up. "I mean, Rivur has been my entire pack since high school. And you're part of his, so you're part of mine."

"Oh! G-good." Jenny cleared her throat. "Um, so do you like girls or...?"

Cassie shrugged. "I don't worry about the labels so much. All sex is good sex. If you're asking, though...?" Jenny perked up, Cass grinned. "I have thought about running my fingers along your hips quite a few times."

"Oh! Heh," Jenny looked to the ground, a slight blush on her cheeks. "Well, you know what?" Suddenly, she stepped forward, a surge of confidence in her movements. Her arms wrapped around the she wolf's back, bringing them chest-to-chest. She had to stand on her foxy tip-toes to reach her ear, where she hushedly whispered, "if you come on our little trip with us and make Rivur really happy by accepting his proposal? I'll let you have us both. I'm sure Rivur wouldn't mind being leashed to his best friend, and I have to say...I wanna know how you treat your bitches. So you'll get to do whatever you want to me, touch me however you want, and him too."

Cass's wagging tail knocked an aerosol can into the floor, causing a certain vixen to get quite giggly. "Is that right?" Cassie met the vixen's green eyes one more time today. But this time, her paws were free to wander...down the fox's back, cupping her sexy rear. "Anything I want, huh?"

"Anything you want." Jenny snickered, pressing her nose into the larger woman's neck.

"Jennifer," The vulpine in question perked her ears up, Cass continued: "...I'm ready to leave if you are."

"Well it's about TIME!" Rivur was laying on the couch, absentmindedly pawing at the air as the two girls made their way down the steps. It gave em; quite the view, at least. His underbelly was significantly lighter-coloured than the rest of his fluffy bod. Not to mention his sheathe. Nice and full...ferals were such teases, flaunting it all for the benefit of any onlookers. Jenny partly envied him for that.

"Sorry, got caught up with girl talk, you know how it goes!" Jenny swung around the railing with an almost childlike sense of giddiness. Cass, calm and collected as always, simply walked with a purposeful stride. Though she did have to duck her head under the ceiling on the bottom floor. Damn tiny foxes and their tiny homes.

"We taking your car?" Cass called to the zooming vixen. Her response was a thrown set of keys coming from the kitchen, which she snatched out of the air with ease. "It's an automatic! So don't get confused," she called after.

Cassandra shook her head to herself. "As if I can only drive stick..."

The happy little feral was already waiting at the front door, tail wagging a mile a minute.

The girls spent a few moments loading the trunk with a few necessities. They were only going for the day so they were travelling light. A small but functional tent that tucks neatly into the trunk, a lighter, and a small knapsack with their dinner. Plus some old papers they could use as tinder if nature didn't provide.

In just a few minutes time, everyone was ready.

Cass took the driver's seat while Rivur and Jen piled into the back, and they were off. On the road they made smalltalk, the siblings cuddled together, made lewd jokes that Cass enthusiastically laughed along with. Ever so often, she and Jen would exchange a knowing glance.

Soon, the urban housing gave way to sporadic outskirts, then dense woodland. Cass was confident in her navigation, in fact, she said she knew a place. "I used to come out here to smoke when I was still in school," she said. "It's nice and secluded."

The car twisted down old roads that seemed like they hadn't been maintained in years. And Rivur was starting to get bored. Sure, hanging out with Jen and Cass was fun, but it had been a couple hours since they left, and they still had a while to go.

Glancing over, Jen had her elbow propped up on the arm rest, staring into the passing treeline. He glanced forward, Cass was focused on driving. Would she notice if...? Would she care, even if she did notice.

"Hey, Jen?"

"Mmh?" She shook herself awake, the dozing fox roused by her brother. "Are we there ye- oh."

Right between his hindlegs, this naughty foxy, was the pink beginnings of a foxy boner. A shiny bit of pink cockflesh that was already leaking. She glanced forward and...

Cassandra was smirking in the mirror. Before Jenny could even ask, she chuckled. "It's your car dude, if you wanna make a mess, go ahead."

Rivur was blushing furiously, he had hoped they'd be able to do this without...ah fuck it, she's his BFF, she won't mind. A glance forward, and a knowing nod from the she-wolf in the mirror was all the confirmation he needed.

"Let's, oh-" Jenny felt her heart flutter. In a moving car, with their friend watching, my this was naughty. Oh this was so naughty- "Let's take care of that, huh?" She managed, nevertheless. Though her own arousal was starting to be obvious, she could at the very least put on the 'sexy vixen' facade quite well.

The scent of arousal that was very clearly feminine; however, was not so easily masked. Not to Rivur, and certainly not to Cass, who was licking her lips as it reached her nose.

"Do you like me that much?" He smiled a demure, foxy, grin, head turned and nose pointed upward in faux suaveness. "Can I see it, Jen?"

Jenny tugged her shirt collar and huffed a hot breathe against the car window, fogging it up slightly. "Nngh, gods...fine but I'm getting you back for this." Almost as soon as she spoke her hands were unbuttoning her jeans and pulling her panties aside. This, of course, bathed the car's interior in the scent of horny vixen.

Cassandra shifted uncomfortably in her seat...and tried, sneakily, adjusting the mirror. Not that the siblings cared, after all. They loved being watched.

Rivur was almost entranced. Such a beckoning scent, and his lover's, his sister's, obvious need. And how he was going to be the one to satisfy it. His paw went to his chest, unclasped his seat belt, and he stood.

Jenny had thrown all pretense of being sneaky out the window. She unbuckled her seatbelt, turned to the side, and spread her legs. One on the center console and one pressed as far down into the backseat as she can manage.

"Holy shit," Cassandra muttered under her breath.

Honeypot.

Why would you ever call a pussy a honeypot? It seems such a strange descriptor. It is not golden, nor is it sticky, not is it overflowing with juices- oh. Jenny's thigh fur was matted with her own feminine lube. It was dripping clear liquid onto the seat below her. It, ah, do they call it that because you can't help but stick your tongue in?

Rivur dove into his sister's pussy. It was some primal urge, some unrequited need to just...lick. It wasn't the taste, nor the moans of his lover, nor how her legs twitched when he hit that perfect spot, just beneath her clit. It was just some instinctual need to lick things that are wet.

"Rivur! F-fuck!" Jenny screamed as a car passed them, probably too fast to notice anything. The fox boy licked away. Each single drop of femcum was lapped up the moment Rivur saw it. He even men gave his lover a little show. As he softly lapped a few errant drops, he pulled his head back, angled his muzzle skyward and loudly 'gulped' her fluids down. He never left off for too long though, he was right back to it, nose buried into her crotch, in a matter of seconds.

Jenny went wild. She clawed into the headrest of her passenger seat trying to find a purchase, dug her heels into her makeshift foot-rests. She was in ecstasy. Her body was on fire. Goddamnit she could cum from doing that. How is he doing that? What is he even- "Ah! Oh right there, right there! Annh-" Her high pitched squeals only further drove Rivur into his licking frenzy.

Rivur felt his sister's thighs wrap around his lower back and push him further into her...her honeypot. He could read the signs.

She smelled delicious, gods she smelled mouth watering. His own saliva started to mix with her copious amounts of lube, but he didn't care. That tangy, lovely taste. It was addicting.

The fox picked up the pace of his licking, now feverishly tongue-fucking her. Also, as she taught him, periodically coming back out to play at her clit with his tongue, and of course, that little spot just below it she really likes. She tapped his lower back with her heel, their little signal, and he opened wide.

Getting facials from women was certainly different than men. And it was less a facial and more of a spattering. But oh, the way they scream.

Jenny's moans were like an angel's song to his foxy ears. Her thighs tightened as she gushed against his eager tongue, panting in loud, lascivious, almost whorish, satisfaction.

A few moments later, she released the happy boy from her thighs, who only smiled. Face, still dripping with his sister's lube. Cock, now exceedingly hard, and exceedingly wet with precum.

"Oh, right." Jenny chuckled seeing his bouncing length. "I suppose I shouldn't leave you high and dry, hm?"

Rivur shook his head 'no' and was on her in a second.

The sibling's lips met one another in their secret passion that only their best friend could ever be privy to. Jen hooked a hindpaw into the opposite door's armrest and scooted herself into a lying position, her back against the seat. Her arms wrapped around her lover who seemed quite insistent on getting 'his.' His hard fox cock poked at her jeans, leaving little wet stains against what denim he ground his length against.

Her fingers found it, saving his cock from the rough grinding, she wrapped her digits around him. The feral adored the feeling. He started fucking her hand while they made out, his tongue slipping inside her maw awhile his now quite messy cock slipped inside the perfect 'o' shape her fingers made.

Their eyes were closed as they slipped into their own little world of passion. Nothing else mattered to Jenny but her lover's pleasure, and she would bring him to the same heights he brought her. Well, that may be impossible, but dammit she'd do anything he wanted.

Suddenly, the feral pulled off, still panting his hot breaths against her face as she stroked. Jenny could feel the beginnings of a knot in his fuzzy sheathe. "Could you point it at your face?" Rivur nearly whispered, almost like he was ashamed to ask.

Jenny simply smiled, and angled his dick directly at her nose. "Tell me when, okay?"

"Mmh," was his answer.

Cassandra was, for lack of a better word, horny as fuck. Her own scent had started to join the sibling's, and she was contemplating driving one handed for awhile...but no, she just had to hold out for a little while. Just a little longer...damn, sexy foxes.

"You're the best thing that ever happened to me, Jenny." Rivur panted above her head as she stroked, one hand swapped out for the other. "I love you so much, baby. I love you so fucking mu-oh gods yes, right there, grab the root, do the grab!"

Rivur had started bucking in her hands. "I love you too baby, mmh you wanna cum on my face huh?" She teased. The two fingers of her tired hand reached back behind his knot in a 'V', mimicking the same feel that her pussy clamping down it would elicit.

"Gods yes, gods! Just like that baby, just like- Awhfff-" Rivur's moaned into the window as he hit his peak, knot popping free of his sheathe and tying his sister's hands. Jenny closed her eyes just as the first wave splattered her foxy features. Ropes of her brother's jizz landed across her thankfully closed eyelids, her nose, down her cheeks. Softer spurts eventually turned to dribbles, drip-dripping onto her white blouse.

"Fuuuck yesss....", Rivur groaned into the air above, his panting breaths joining his sister's as the two basked in post coital bliss. "I can't feel my fucking paws," Rivur chuckled into the door he rested his head against. "Oh yes...it's...have I told you, you're the best sister ever? Because you are."

Jenny's eyes were closed as she just...existed. Here, beneath the love of her life, in ecstasy, covered in his seed.

"Wow..."

Cassandra's voiced roused the sleepy foxes. The two peeked over the passenger seat to see a very flustered Cass with very shaky hands, very carefully pulling their car into the vacant campground. As their vehicle creaked to a stump and Cass killed the engine, everyone sat in silence for a few seconds.

Until, noticing he's made quite the mess of his love's face, Rivur starts licking up his seed. Jenny quietly sighs as he goes about his business. One of the perks of dating ferals is they aren't afraid of their fluids! The vixen counters each of his licks with one of her own, trying to catch the cozy male off guard and slip her fox tongue into his eager muzzle!

"You two are really made for each other," Cass, who had glanced over her shoulder, spoke.

The two foxes broke their kiss for to meet their friend's eyes and chuckled together. "You're pretty great too, Cass." Rivur added. "Yeah," Jen followed. "I don't think we'd have ever had an...wow, an experience like that, if it wasn't for you."

Rivur snickered quietly. "I still can't feel my fucking toes- anyway, nuh. We're a good team! All of us, three. Right, Jen?"

The vixen was laying back against the door, completely out of it. In response, she simply gave a thumbs-up, and yawned.

"So yeah," Rivur smiled. "All three of us."

After a few moments of recuperation , the happy foxes hopped out of the backseat, noticing Cass had already started on their tent.

Late fall, the leaves had already fallen and there was quite a nip in the air. The trio sat to making their home amidst the revealed stars as night fell. They were surrounded on all sides by dense woods, though their home for the night was a cozy little clearing, now complete with the orange and inviting glow of a fire.

"I still don't understand how you guys came to be a thing," Cassie joked, wrapping her arms around her legs and snuggling up against the welcoming warmth of their small but cozy campfire. "I mean, you guys are both super gay. But you happen to fall for your sibling of the opposite gender. It's a hell of a coincidence isn't it?"

The siblings chuckled. "Yeah, well," Rivur started. "I guess I was never really gay, gay. I was more just, 'I really like feeling like a princess' gay. If uh, that makes sense"

Jenny pulled him in closer to her and planted a smooch on his forehead. "And you're always gonna be my little princess, foxy."

"Mmh," Rivur's tail wagged against the dirt, kicking up a bit of a dust cloud. "I love her so much, Cass," He spoke, locking eyes with his sister.

Breaking his concentration, Jenny nuzzled under his chin. "Remember...?" She whispered. "Oh! Right." Rivur responded. "Are you sure, though?"

"We'll do it together." The vixen closed her eyes and pressed her nose to her lover's. "You know, I see why you like her so much."

Cassie's ears flicked.

"Uh- S- So, Cass." Rivur scooted up close to his sister, who tightly wrapped an arm around him. Her nose pressing into the back of his neck only propelled him forward. "We, as in me and Jenny, We've come to really like you."

Casssie sat up, back straight. "Oh?" She said. "I really like you too, foxy. I've always looked out for my pack and I'm not gonna stop now."

"That's-" Rivur started to speak, but Jenny pushed him forward with a little 'bap' on his foxy butt. "That's appreciated! But I meant, uh. Well, I was talking to Jenny earlier and she thought that I should tell you, uh. That I should tell you-"

He was just like his sister when she got flustered. Cass tilted her head curiously and smiled softly, inviting her friend to spill the beans, so to speak.

"I just wanted to say! That, that...that. Ahem-" He cleared his throat. "Jenny wanted me to tell you that you are the only other woman on earth who'd I'd ever consider being with!"

"Jenny told you to say that huh?" Cassandra, as calm and collected as ever, simply crossed her legs and waited.

"Well, I mean. Um," glancing back towards his lover, Jenny ushered him forward, it was now or never. "I was wondering if you wanted to be our girlfriend? If, you know, if you want."

"Girlfriend, huh," Cassie tapped her chin as if deep in contemplation. "What exactly would I be doing as your girlfriend? As much fun as uh, watching, is. I can't help but want a bit more, you know."

"Told you," Jenny giggled into Rivur's ear.

"Oh! Yeah I'd give you more. If you want, heh." Rivur scratched behind his ear. "What do you want, exactly?"

"Well," Cassie maneuvered onto her hands and knees, crawling across the soft ground and right up to Rivur. "I been meaning to get you all back for all that teasing," she trailed off, teasingly stroking his muzzle with her gentle hand.

Rivur's body was alight. He's never felt such...lust, in the voice of his best friend. It was exhilarating. "Both of us?" He whispered, almost ashamedly.

"Both of us." Jenny confirmed, wrapping her arms around the fox boy's chest. "We're a package deal, you know. If you want one of us, you have both of us."

"Jen...?" Rivur's tail wagged lightning-quick, dusting up the ground beneath the pair.

"I think that suits me," Cassie chuckled. "The two most beautiful foxes on the planet...and they're all mine. Hm, how would you like that, Rivur?"

"I would love it!" He nearly shouted from excitement. "Jenny, we can- Oh man! You're the best sister ever!" He whispered, but of course, Cass's ears picked that up easily.

"Then it's settled," Cass sat up next to the male. From one end, he was held by his sister, the most beautiful vixen on the planet. Now, from the other, he was held by his best friend. The stalwart, confident wolfess he could always rely on. As they held him, too. Rivur noticed that when their hands met one another's, they would hold together tightly.

It occured to the male that perhaps he was truly the luckiest fox on the planet.

"So," Cass cleared her throat. "Are you guys still tired from the car?"

The siblings shared a sly giggle. "Maybe, maybe not." Jenny responded, sitting up and stretching. "I could go for a round two, though. Rivur?"

"Whoah, seriously?" He glanced back to Cass. "Hell yeah! Hey, what should we do?"

Cass was already moving. The sight of that nubile vulpine body stretching out and showing off her beautiful midsection was too much. "Oh!" Jenny exclaimed, as the larger wolfess's paws held her by the hips. "It's time to cash in," she huffed against the vixen's cheek.

"Go on, then," Jenny teasingly held her arms aloft. "You can touch me."

Touch she did! The canid trailed her eager paws all over the vixen's form. She groped roughly and shamelessly, those cute foxy hips and her curvy butt. And of course, those soft-furred fox boobs that almost seemed to invite a licking.

"It's not-"

"I know."

Cass hooked her claws into Jen's shirt and nearly tore it off her. The vixen returned the same. The women were all over each other, each one's hands shamelessly running across the other's fur, taking and kicking off any clothes that could be away.

Before things could get any further along, Cass stopped, and smiled. Jenny returned it. The pair immediately knew what the other was thinkng. "Have you ever had a feral?" Jenny whispered. Cass shook her head no. In unison, the pair looked to Rivur.

The feral in question was, predictably, hard. He was slightly brushing his forepaw pads along the top of his sheath fur as he watched. Clear, enticing drops of pre fell onto the moist earth below.

"Do you want-" Jenny started, but Cassie hushed her. "I have an idea," the devilish wolfess grinned.

Cassandra stood, and laid bare all her nude she-wolf body. Raven fur, as black as the night her form parted. Rivur's tail wagged softly against the dirt as he took in this new and unfamiliar sight...all with his lover's blessing. How delicious, how wholesome and justicious! How lucky he was to have a sister who so encouraged his odd propensities. How luckier still he was to have a friend who so delighted in his own delight.

And how lucky they are to be here, together.

"Cassie?" Rivur questioned, as her strong hand gripped his muzzle. She got down on one knee and met his beautiful emerald eyes.

The she-wolf's hot breaths were felt, timidly huffing against his nose."I've always wondered what this was like," she spoke, before closing her eyes and locking lips with her feral friend.

Rivur stood in surprise, on instinct perhaps, to meet her kiss with his own. As they're lips met, all his insecurities faded away. Lust between friends, or lovers perhaps. It did not matter as long as all parties were satisfied.

As the young feral was preoccupied, Jenny had somehow slipped behind him, leaned over him, and wrapped her dainty hands around his needy sheathe. "We were made for each other, right?" She whispered into his ear, her finger tips toying with his furry cock covering.

The girls forced him onto his side before he was able to retort. "Y-yes," he whispered into the night air.

The two canids seemed to move as one. Each one ran her hands through his fur, his belly and chest, but never his sheathe or tight rump. So, teasingly close, but never contacting. Each one, in turn, giggled or chuckled as they saw his cock make little 'jumps' as their hands brushed closer and closer.

"We're going to make him bust without even touching it," Cass chortled.

"Is that a bad thing?" Jen countered. "They can go for multiple rounds, see." With that, she gripped his sheathe, and started jacking. "Lemme show you," the vixen took over, laying down on one elbow and slowly stroking her brother's already dripping cock length before the wandering eyes of their canine friend.

Rivur was in heaven. His best friend, Cassie, was watching him get jacked off with such curiosity..."Mmph, fuck, Jenny that's cheating." He giggled, every so often giving a little 'hump-hump' into her gentle strokes. Not to mention the one whose skillfully hands were pleasing him so well was the love of his life.

"Is it always that messy?" Cassandra plopped down on the opposite side of the feral, snuggling up close to keep the chill off. His knot was already quite prominent in his sheathe, and more than a little bit of fox cum pooled in little wet spots on his sheathe fur.

"Usually," Jenny spoke calmly. As if masturbating her brother for the viewing pleasure of his best friend was an everyday occurrence. "He's the type who reaaalllyy gets off on his sister giving him a handjob. Isn't that right, Rivur?" Her fingers followed his sheathe back to gently tap-tap at his sensitive knot's root.

"Nggh!" His hind legs coiled in, his hindpaws did the cute little 'twitchy-twitch' they do when he's close, Jenny did so adore those little needy movements.

"I see, heh" Cass rested her paw on Rivur's slim, feminine chest.

"Whazzat?" The vixen egged him on, once more giving the base of his knot a forward tap.

"Yes," Rivur huffed, pawing at the air and whining in masculine need.

"Yes, what?"

He bit his lower lip. "Yes, I love getting handjobs from my sister," he moaned, reluctantly, through gritted teeth.

"Hehe!" Jenny snickered. "He's really easy to tease and manipulate like that," She leaned up and, using both hands, stroking along his length with one and did her tell-tale V-behind-the-knot move with her free hand.

The poor guy had no chance.

Within seconds his gentle upward humps turned to forceful, then manic as he slammed his burgeoning knot past that tantalizing 'o' shape her dainty hands made. Cassie's tail wagged softly against the dirt as she, for the second time today, watched Rivur come a river into his sister's careful hold.

Although, it may be more apt to say, he came through her grip.

She jacked as he came, spraying his seed all about his tummy and onto his chest. A few more forceful strokes even causing a couple ropes to land across Cass's tummy, as well as Jen's upper thigh. The girls didn't mind though. There was something undeniably fascinating about watching this cute little male get so worked up over just their hands.

Cassie brushed a finger through the streak of clear, dull-white liquid splattered across her tummy. After contemplating its consistency for a moment, she brought it to her lips and lapped her tongue across the curious substance.

Hm...pennies?

Her curious head tilt must have gave her away, as Jenny soon chimed in. "It took me a while to get used to it, too." The vixen still held a light grip on Rivur's cock, feeling it pulse with each soft spurt of vulpine jizz. She'd licked her other hand clean. "Eventually," she continued, "you start to really enjoy it. It's weird but like, it'll make your mouth water when you think about it. Not because it tastes better but just the idea."

"If you say so," Cass snickered. "Have you taken him in your mouth before?"

Jenny looked like she'd just been anointed queen of the feral fuckers. As if it was her duty in life to dictate the intricacies of lady/feral sex to willing audiences. "Yes, young padawan," she giggled. "I take my duty as his handler very seriously, and I will teach you the same techniques."

"God you're a nerd," Cassandra prodded, hiding her face with a forepaw. "Nerdy as all hell but I gotta say, you look really hot when you're holding his knot so casually like that."

"Hm?" Glancing downward, Jenny hadn't even noticed, she'd grabbed hold of his knot as his spurts started to get weaker, gently tightening her hold around it to coax out even more of his seed. It was an instinct for her at this point. Just a way to drain her brother dry, like a good handler should. A good lover even, and probably a good sister too.

"Heh," Jenny retorted, "and you look really hot with cum in your fur". A summary look down revealed to Cass that yes indeed there was quite a mess, her early finger swiping had only moved the fluid around rather than scooping it up. Bits of white still clung to her fur in lewd, alabaster splotches.

"I think you're both super fucking hot," Rivur basically whined into the night air. "My little toesies are numb again! Ahh-" He snuggled into the dirt and his own tail, not even caring about the dirt anymore. He'd shower when he got home anyway.

Suddenly, his view of the stars was blacked out as a figure loomed above him. "Is that right?" Cass said, her breath visible against the night sky. "You know, I still haven't got mine yet." She dropped to her knees, pressing her canine pussy right up against the tip of his spent, leaking cock. The Woffess's bulk absolutely dwarfed Rivur in comparison. He was nearly half her size, and a quarter of her body weight.

"Cass!" He whined aloud, but even so, his abused cock head was quite receptive to her touch. He was still leaking from his sister so dutifully 'rubbing out the easy one' but now, Cassie figured, now she'd get him all to herself.

"Ohh man," Jenny perked right up, wrapping her arms around Rivur's neck so he may use her as a sort of pillow. "I can't wait to see this! Give her all you got, sweetie!"

"Ohh, yes. I've always wanted to do this," her hands rested on his chest, toying with his soft fur. "I've always thought about it. Everytime you sat in your seat next to me and showed off that full sheathe of yours?" She started grinding her crotch against his length, teasing the red tip back out of his sheathe with her careful gyrations. "I caught a bit of pink poking out once," she chuckled, hot breath against his face. "Made me so fucking horny, dude."

"Cassie- oh," Rivur was once again trapped in a world of pleasure, and he'd have it no other way. Beautiful women surrounding him, his best friend in the world riding him, the love of his life egging him on. "As long as we're being honest...?" He chuckled, voice thick with growing lust. "I wanted you to watch me again. I love the way you look at it, Cassandra-"

"Rivur," she slipped his still soft sheathe inside of her welcoming pussy for just a moment. She wasn't as tight as Jenny, and quite a bit more spacious but she was so, so wet. The feral's groin was already drenched in feminine lube and they hadn't even started. "I wanna do more than watch though," she chuckled softly. One of her fingers ran down her tummy to play with her clit.

"You can do whatever you want to me," Rivur's emerald eyes met his friend's, or perhaps now, his lover's. "I'm yours right now Cassie," He huffed, tail swishing. "So- use me."

"We gotta get you hard first," she chuckled. "You seem to be having a bit of trouble though, you're not tired are you?"

Rivur was about to tell her to wait a minute when he felt something else. Something warm and wet between Cassie's legs, something lapping around the base of his sheathe. Something darting between her cunt, and his cock.

"Jen!" "Oh gods!" Rivur and Cass spoke in unison as Jennifer's tongue darted between each of their sensitive spots. Rivur was so focused on the girl on top of him he hadn't even felt her get up. But there could be no mistaking it, that gorgeous ass, yeah that was Jenny.

Sure enough, his sister's tongue, or perhaps just the comfort he felt knowing that both of them just wanted to please him, got him hard again.

Cassie was already in the throes of ecstasy thanks to that eager tonguing, her own clit-toying, Rivur's cute as fuck expressions. As she felt the comparatively little fox give a slight thrust upward, she lost it. It was only the very tip of his cock that pressed into her nethers, but that was all she needed.

She squeezed her thighs around the little fox and cried out his name! Her claws, sharp and deadly, luckily dug into the ground beside him rather than his chest. Then, after a lovely bit of electricity that rocked her whole body, Rivur felt her pussy spasm around his cock as she bathed his groin in yet another layer of her femcum.

"Fuck," she whined, surprisingly high pitched.

Jenny pulled off and held the wolfess by the arm. "That bad, huh?" She chuckled comfortingly.

"Not done yet," she growled. The type of almost scary growl canines can do. As soon as hers was over, Cass started again. Her eyes locked to Rivur's as she rode him. Rough and hard, Up, and down.

Her large thighs easily carried her motions, and her agile stance, one of a predator catching her prey, hunched over and eyes glazed over in ecstasy. It was both terrifying, and one of the sexiest things Rivur had ever seen.

"You're gonna cum in me." She commanded, steely determination guiding her horny movements. The canine's single pointer finger poked him softly in the chest, almost hard enough to be a threat. "You're gonna cum in your wolf, aren't you?" A wicked smile crossed her teeth. "You wanna cum inside the big bad wolf, little foxy?"

"Y-yes, ma'am!" He replied quickly.

"That's right, fuck yes." She alternated between angling her muzzle to the sky like she was about to howl, locking eyes with him. Her riding was punctuated with loud, wet squelching sounds. "I want you to knot me, you hear?"

"I'm gonna if you keep doing that," he almost chuckled. His head fell back into the dirt, staring into the night sky. "Oh gods, that's good Cassie, I love you," he huffed.

Her claws dragged through the dirt once more. "Oh I love you too..."

Rivur's muzzle turned upwards, exposing his neck to the wolfess. "Do the thing!" He whined, "Just do it!"

Before...doing something she may regret, Cass glanced backwards to check on Jenny. She had her phone out, and...was videoing. Her hand lifted in a 'go-ahead' but Cassie shook her head.

His ears lowered, but his time to contemplate the loss was short. With one more proper slam down onto his sheathe, Cassie knotted herself on his cock. The two locked eyes, Cass took hold of one his paws, and they came together.

Rivur fucked up into those welcoming lips as fast as his foxy hips could, and he, with eyes locked to his lover, knotted her proper. The ensuing tightness felt like heaven as his bright red fox cock probed the she-wolf's depths, and his knot followed.

"Rivur!!" She screamed, as she came once more around his vulpine length. "Yes!" Cassie moaned into the night air as the cascades of orgasm rocked her tired form. "Yes, oh yes," she huffed. She was tall enough that when she inevitably gave in to exhaustion, she fell to rest on her arms behind Rivur's head, shielding her packmate from the elements with her form.

Rivur took note of this, and were he not about to pass out from sexual exhaustion, he'd probably feel quite cozy.

"You guys are a wonder to behold," Jenny tucked her phone into her pocket and snickered.

Somehow, by some miracle, the trio managed to drag their exhausted bodies into the tent and sleep the night away. Even if they all smelled like fox cum.

"Gotta say guys," Cassie stretched out after tossing the knapsack into the trunk, "I don't think I'll forget this trip for a while yet."

"It was certainly memorable," Jenny agreed, leaning against the driver-side door.

"So, are we all mates now?" Rivur sat between the two, a little lopsided. If he put too much weight on his sheathe, it hurt. The poor guy was chaffed.

"I suppose," Jenny chuckled. "It's weird though. I'm not poly but I have no problem with it."

"We don't need to label it," Cass pointed out. "We're all just people who love and fuck each other. Don't really need to go deeper than that."

"I guess," Jenny scratched the back of her neck. "I guess I just like it cause it sounds permanent."

"I'm not gonna leave you, Jen." Rivur trotted over to nuzzle into her leg. "How's it go...for better and for worse?"

"We're not married you doof," she dropped to one knee and scritched behind his ears. "I appreciate the thought though."

"Ah, what the hell." Cass plopped right down next to Rivur. "I'm not the type to leave either, so if it makes you happy, then I'll be your mate."

"You guys, cmon, I -op" Jenny was hushed by Cassandra pulling her into a kiss...who then passed the baton to Rivur. The two were quite the team, each one lingering on the smooch for just a second before passing to the other.

"Mates, right?" Cassie broke the chain finally, with Rivur's wagging tail the soundtrack to her speech. "So I ain't gonna let you feel sad, sorry."

"Oh, I forgive you," Jenny tugged her collar. "But only barely! And only because Rivur was in on it, and he's a feral so it's like a crime against nature to be mad at him."

"That's her way of saying she loves you too," Rivur added.

After a couple more seconds of Chatting, Cass opened the backdoor for Rivur, and the driver's side for Jen. But before getting in, she stopped to whisper in her ear.

"Why didn't you bite him?"

"That's how wolves mark their lifemates," Cass answered, quietly. "I guess I was afraid of what you'd think."

"Hm. Package deal, remember?" Jenny chuckled. "If you bite him, then you bite me too."

"Oh...? I'll uh, keep that in mind. Uh, sweetheart."

Jenny winked, shut the door, and soon enough the trio were en route for home.

Her home now, Cass told herself. Her home for now and for the foreseeable future. She glanced over her shoulder, at the adorable feral snoozing peacefully in the back. She looked to her left, at the beautiful, driven vixen.

Her foxes.

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