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"And you're sure this is what the three of you really want?"

The pack shared a unique relationship, and part of what helped it to work was the fact that both Trish and Kyra found a lot of support from their respective families. Even though Kyra was already holding Katy in tow, Trish was sitting next to her with a full, round bump in her stomach, and the girls were proud to reveal that Gavin was the father of both children.

"They told me it makes them happy," Gavin said. "And truth be told, it makes me happy, too...and proud."

He was a far cry away from the nervous, bashful fox that he used to be, and already, he was a great father to Katy. He took care of his fair share of the responsibilities of raising her, giving Trish's parents less reason to worry; they'd already seen his love for his first daughter, and knew that he would be good to a second child.

"Gavin has been nothing but wonderful to both of us for many years now," Trish reminded her mother and father. "I can't think of anyone else that I'd want to start a family with, and I know Kyra would make an excellent stepmother, as well."

Her father looked to her mother, and as they shared a nod, he looked to the unique trio, sitting on the couch across from them. "As long as this is what the three of you want, you know you have our support," he assured them. "If that makes all of you happy, don't worry about the judgment from the outside world: just be the best parents that you can be, and give these children the best life that you can."

It was simple, but profound advice from her father, and as long as they stuck to it as well as they had in raising Katy thus far, they were going to do a wonderful job with the second child...but they still had to get through the rest of the pregnancy.

After such a long day and helping to watch Katy while carrying her own child, she was ready for a break, and her parents, just as much as her lovers, could tell what she needed.

"Now, you've all had a long trip to get here, and little Katy looks like she could really use a nap," her mother chimed in. "Why don't you think go out and enjoy the nice weather before the sun completely sets? The fresh air will do all of you some good...heaven knows it's no easy task being a new parent!"

Trish hoped that she hadn't given her parents such a hassle when she was a child, but her memories didn't stretch as far back as Katy's youth. The tiny fusky was starting to whine as her mother gently handed her over, and as much as Kyra loved her young daughter...she was relieved to have even a moment of time to herself.

"Thank you both so much for this," Kyra whispered, not wanting to disturb her child. "I'll do everything I can to make sure that Gavin and Trish come out of this with a happy, healthy child...the same way that Trish did for me."

It didn't matter that their couplings were less than traditional: the vixen's parents couldn't have been prouder with the choice of partners she kept, or the way that they all looked after each other.

"You can start by closing the door slowly on your way out," her father mentioned. "We'll rock little Katy to sleep before you know it!"

Her parents were making a promise that they didn't know if they could keep; they'd never watched Katy before to know her mannerisms, but as much as Kyra loved Trish, she had no problem trusting the vixen's parents to do a fine job watching her child.

They wouldn't keep them waiting all night, but the pack wasn't going to take their break too close to the house, either: Trish had her favorite spot picked out already.

**

"You know, when I was a little girl...maybe too little, I used to lay out here on sunny days and dream about holding my baby close to me," Trish explained, as she marched easily through the sunflowers. With Gavin and Kyra flanking her on either side, she felt safe and comfortable...and only in her vulnerable time of pregnancy did she realize how much she valued that peace of mind. "I'd curl up out here with my dolly for hours at a time and just enjoy the breeze...and soon, I'll get to live out my dream."

"It's truly a magical thing, isn't it?" Kyra asked. She kept a palm on Trish's belly, giggling every time that she felt a kick against her fingers. "You're going to make a wonderful mother, Trish."

They both looked to Gavin. The fox allowed a bashful smile to creep over his lips, but he couldn't help looking prideful, knowing that it was his child inside of Trish. "An amazing mother, no doubt," he agreed. "Just don't go turning this into a competition between the two of you..."

"Of course not," Trish shook her head. "We're a pack, Gavin...we always have been. Our baby will be blessed with two mothers, the same as Katy has been."

It was a truly romantic sentiment, such that Gavin was dumbstruck by his emotions. He couldn't think of anything better to add, and in that moment, he felt such happiness with his lovers that he struggled to imagine the evening getting any better.

Of course, the girls always had something more in mind, and they'd been talking about it privately before escorting Gavin out to the sunflowers.

"Say, Kyra? Did you bring anything to drink? I'm absolutely parched..."

In the middle of the field, framed by the sunset, the girls paused, and Gavin stopped with them. His mind treated the question as something innocent, so much that he was getting ready to run back to the house to collect some water.

Instead, he stopped in place when he saw Kyra tugging her tank top aside, revealing a small trickle of milk from her swollen, lactating breast.

"I'm afraid this is all I brought," she explained, "But I get the feeling this is what you've been after the whole time..."

Those days, Gavin wasn't caught off guard by the girls and their playful antics as much as he used to be.

He half expected the girls to try and pull something while they were out on vacation, but to see Kyra lowering her top so readily when they were out in public bewildered him almost as much as it excited him.

"It'll be kinda warm, but if that's all you have for me...I guess it'll do," Trish murmured. She gave her lover a playful wink and turned into her, but she made sure that Gavin was watching closely as she rested her chin in Kyra's cleavage.

A tiny squirt of milk sprayed across her cheek as she made herself comfortable, but she didn't go in for her first sample of the spilled mess until she felt Gavin's stare on her. His eyes were burning a hole in the back of her body as he watched, but it wasn't until her tongue was coated with warm, sweet cream that she felt Gavin's member pushing into her back, through her sundress.

"Is this the big secret that you two were chatting about in the car?" Gavin asked, feeling silly that he didn't imagine this scenario sooner. "Or did you plan this out even earlier than that?"

"We both know how much you like sampling my milk," Kyra pointed out. "But what about poor Trish? She almost never gets to have any, and she hasn't had nearly enough to drink today. We n-need to let her drink her fill, so she doesn't get dehydrated!"

Small, trickling trails of milk were already spilling over Trish's chin, giving an idea of just how long it had been since Kyra pumped her breastmilk. She had more than enough to offer to both of her lovers, but each time Gavin tried to move a little closer, he felt Trish moving her hips from side to side, blocking his progress and forcing the tip of his pulsing member to rub against her backside.

He knew there was nothing underneath her sundress, but she was far enough into her pregnancy by then that they were taking a break from penetrative fun...but Kyra was still raring and ready to go.

Feeling her lover's tongue against her swollen, tender nipples, she was already running out of patience for Gavin to get between them, but she knew what would motivate him to take the next step.

"I'd hate to see you get milk all over that lovely dress, Trish. Should we lay it aside for a little bit?"

Kyra was already lifting from the base of the long, flowing skirt when she felt Trish doing the same with her own. Neither one of them skipped a beat, and Trish never moved her muzzle from the source of her milky delights as she tugged down and Kyra tugged up.

Her sundress was tossed aside, Kyra's skirt hit the sunflowers, and save for the tank top that had been pulled aside...the girls were stripped naked in a matter of seconds. Kyra eased her way back into the sunflowers until her rump was settled in the petals, and Trish stayed right along with her, drinking up her milk with a thirst that refused to be quenched.

Tails lifted, and Gavin saw a spread of four different spots to penetrate...but he couldn't hope to pick just one of them. He focused on the touch of their warm, slick labia, seeing the way that their hips began rolling against one another; that shared, liquid arousal was creating a perfect spot for his cock to settle, but he knew he wouldn't be sitting still once he kneeled there.

As excited as he was to feel both of his lovers folds around his shaft, he was more than happy to take his time getting into place: it was a rare treat to see them working their bodies against each other with such heated passion, and the slick webs of desire between their petals was something that he'd only been privy to so many times before.

He waited until that image was burned into his memory before he finally dropped his pants into the sunflowers and moved forward, kneeling behind his mates and letting his precum join the already plentiful mix of slick fluids.

"Has she had enough yet? I'm worried she's gonna drink you dry," Gavin teased. "Gotta leave a little bit for Katy, don't we?"

"I've got more t-than enough," Kyra explained. Soft moans were creeping into her voice as Trish became more aggressive with her breast, but hearing mention of extra milk, she pulled the husky's tank top further down to expose the other side of her chest; immediately, she went in for another taste. "At least, I think I do...f-fucking hell, Trish!"

The vixen was going after her mouthfuls so eagerly that she wasn't swallowing fast enough, leaving milk to spill down through the gap of Kyra's cleavage and into her top. She didn't know how they'd explain the mess to Trish's parents when they returned, but somehow, they all had a feeling that the older foxes were wise to their activities, that evening.

Knowing that they had such a blessing, they decided to take full advantage of it: Kyra was suckling at the tender tip of her lover's ear as their bodies, pressed so close together, felt a new pressure against the front of their pubic mounds.

Holding their bodies as steady as he could from behind, Gavin gripped the base of each of their tails and moved between them, allowing the tip of his vulpine cock to slide into a wet, messy gap. Juices trickled over his tip even before he felt the velveteen embrace of their labia upon his member, but that taste was like an appetizer for a starving man.

He didn't need anymore warming up; he couldn't help thrusting with full volition and gliding his length into the offered gap. Knowing they were in public, he didn't want to unleash such a powerful cry, but the fields were far enough from other homes that he clung to that thought, hoping no one would hear him.

"Fuck me...t-that's incredible!" he yelled out, praising his lovers at the top of his lungs and rewarding their show with the impressive length of his manhood. He was throbbing between them with such force that the girls had to adjust, but once they knew the warmth of his flesh, they refused to part from each other until they felt the very core of his blessing.

That gliding touch from his length was just enough to break Trish from her hypnotic suckling, but she still had the manners to swallow her mouthful before she panted with a greater lust than she'd ever known; her hormones were assaulting her senses.

"You've been g-going so easy on us, baby," she groaned, looking back at him and letting him see just how stricken with need she truly was. "This time, don't worry about it...rub me as raw as you want to...and if you need to feel something more, Kyra's ready and waiting!"

He could feel the kiss of both sets of petals against the top and bottom of his shaft, and that alone would have been enough to draw an orgasm out of him, if he simply kept rocking back and forth in the middle of their shared arousal.

With his own surprise for them, however, he refused to penetrate Kyra just yet; she felt something entirely different before she felt that delightful pressure.

"Someone's...b-been practicing, haven't they?" Kyra looked down and noticed a golden stream spraying up between her torso and Trish's belly. Even though he was throbbing with need, Gavin managed to relieve himself after a long, warm day, and showed off just how much of a mess he'd been saving for them.

To feel that golden blessing splashing against the base of her full, round tummy and catching the underside of her breasts was a delight that she hadn't planned on, but she willfully trembled with the bliss of it as Gavin stayed still for a moment, just letting the contents of his bladder spill between them.

Warm as it was outside that day, it ended up feeling rather soothing to the girls as it poured over their naked fur and dripped into the sunflowers around them...but once he was used up, Gavin couldn't handle the simple teasing anymore.

"Go on, darling," Trish murmured, still able to feel the warm, delicate fur on Gavin's crotch against her clit. "Give her what she needs...and take what you need."

"I've already got everything I need," he assured them, offering a rare spark of romance in the middle of a truly lust-addled evening. "But I certainly won't complain about a little special treatment."

When it came right down to it, Gavin couldn't possibly choose between his two girls. He loved each of them for their own unique reasons, but to pick the pleasures of one over the other was an impossible task: he was just lucky enough to get a healthy dose of both, when everything was going well.

Once it was safe again, Trish would be getting her fill of her fox once more, but in that time, she defaulted all of the excess to Kyra...and she knew her mate was more than happy to take his loads.

"I won't be a-able to last long," Gavin whispered. Through gritted fangs, a small grunt escaped his muzzle, and Kyra returned the gesture as the glistening tip of his length pushed inside of her waiting, desperate entrance. "You two are just too much for me...you're both s-so fucking good!"

"Don't wait, then," Kyra murmured, though her words dripped upon Trish's ears, rather than his own. "Go ahead and dump every last drop into me, baby...y-yes...just fucking fill me!"

She'd come to know every bulging vein on Gavin's length, and how fast he pulsed when he was getting close to climax...but she hadn't gone this long without taking him since her own pregnancy: her body hadn't completely forgotten the finer points of his release, but as he pounded into her womanhood and Trish suckled so hungrily at her breasts, Kyra find her voice failing her.

Behind a series of panicked, whimpering cries, she threw her head back and called out the praises of her pack, all while Gavin buried his knot inside of her entrance. The tie took easily, and despite her canine squeals of delight, she was grinning to finally know that weight inside of her passage once more.

"You two...n-need to do this with me more often!" Gavin demanded, as the first ropes of his seed burst form the tip of his cock and sprayed across Kyra's insides. The weight of it sloshed around in her womb and filled her with a new, delightful warmth, but the flowers were graced with a hint of that presence as the sheer flood of his cum spilled back out and dripped down to the petals. "Can't believe h-how fucking amazing this feels...it's like I can feel both of you cumming!"

Trish was desperately close to a release, but without penetration, she found it a tall order; given her pregnancy and the safety of their child, she didn't mind the lack thereof, but she made a note of how many times she'd get to savor Gavin's cock again before she and Kyra were "even."

If it took her a lifetime to catch up, she'd be perfectly content with that.

**

Juices, like bodies, were at rest as the last beams of golden sunlight faded beyond the horizon, capping off what had been an amazing day for the pack. Their visit couldn't have gone any better, as far as they were all concerned...and knowing they had the blessing of the vixen's parents, they were all able to rest as easy as they had in a terribly long time.

With a vixen resting against his chest, Gavin was struggling not to fall asleep in the field...and with Kyra's head in the same vixen's lap, she was already starting to doze off.

It wasn't exactly how she dreamed it would go when she was a little girl; it was so, so much better than that.