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With a paw laid gently on the back of his head, and his lips kissing firmly to a plump, fully unsheathed knot, Naveen was doing a fine job of spoiling the four-legged visitor. The specifics of what made the large wolfdog show up hardly mattered to him. Takoda wandered where he pleased, equal parts wolf and husky, as much a member of general society half the time as he was also a wild, roaming beast when he felt the need to be. Such travels served well for finding that modest cabin near the edge of the woods. They got to talking, got to flirting, and it didn't take long for the silky panther to invite the great big canine into his bed.

Of course, it wasn't just his. The panther shared his sleeping space with his lovely stripey wife, who was just arriving home in complete silence. That was just how tigresses like her moved. He still sensed her, in his own way. Some thirty or more years together meant he was highly attuned to her subtleties. What might have been an indication to stop sucking a thick dog cock right on top of their shared sheets didn't slow Naveen in the slightest. If anything, he blew Takoda all the more swiftly and sloppily, slathering that stiff dog dick up in a fresh layer of big cat drool while he stretched his naked curves across the bed.

It didn't take long for Indira to find them. She just had to follow the scent of horny canine. As unlikely as she might have been to admit it, that was a musk that always drew her in. When she arrived upon the scandalous scene and found her husband so generously, elegantly sucking the big dog off, she simply took on a small smile. Takoda looked up to her, standing there in the doorway and offered her a smile right back as he panted, tongue lazily hanging from his open jaws while the panther treated him to some truly divine, tingle-tongued feline suckles. There might have been wolf in him, but at the moment, he was pure, spoiled dog.

"Hey Indi," the half-husky proudly said, not bothering to move from where he was sprawled on his back.

It wasn't the first time she and the oversized canine had met. She gave him a nod of greeting, and then approached the side of the bed so she could sit in a nearby reading chair.

"Just couldn't resist, could you?" she lightly teased the panther.

"Nnnmmmf," came his reply. He didn't take his lips off that engorged red shaft for an instant.

"Do not let me interrupt. I wouldn't want our guest to leave disappointed."

Naveen projected a rumble that was like a statement in itself, and she rumbled a little herself as she sat and watched. While she did, she quite casually took the time to shrug off the straps of her top, a light summery thing fit for the dawning of the warmer season. Naveen bobbed up and down on that cock, pressing it into his throat, letting the knot slip briefly past his lips and then pop back out while Takoda panted and occasionally groaned above. He was the picture of a proudly pampered doggy, legs up, paws curled, tail thumping on the bed.

That knotted shaft was solidly engorged, outright pulsing between the panther's soft lips. Naveen was fully fixated on it to the point he didn't pull off even to tease the tigress. She sat nearby, cross-legged atop her chair, quietly observing her husband's handiwork while he went gliding up and down that thick wolfdog dick. When the canine gave his first little leg twitch, his first huffed breath of rising pleasure, Indira simply folded her fingers and nodded, as if approving of the sight. Just because the panther was married to her didn't mean she kept him from enjoying every sort of pleasure he craved. She encouraged his indulgences, especially when she got to watch.

His oral expertise ensured the canine's ecstasy didn't stop building once it started. There was no going back. He was going to blow a load in that panther's mouth. Pressing his paw down on Naveen's head just a little more firmly, he gave a slight thrusting motion just to kiss that knot against the cat's lips a little more firmly, but it wasn't necessary. Nav pleasured him, milked him with those sleek, yet sloppy suckles, slurping down that precum with a soft glp glp glp until the big dog barked, grunted, and even gave a brief, suppressed growl as his knot swelled even fatter and his balls pumped taut so he could cream that kitty full.

The first spurt shot straight to the back of Naveen's throat and left him guzzling with his lips still latched onto that stiff, twitching doggy dick. He gulped and swallowed, still sucking even as the dog humped and jerked about, draining his nuts down the panther's gullet right in front of his wife of many years. Indi watched rather intensely, never seeming to look away, but she made no comment. That was just her way of enjoying the sight of her pretty husband drinking the big dog's cum.

Her lust might not have immediately manifested on the outside, but a keen canine nose knew how much she liked what she saw. When Naveen pulled off, gasping briefly, licking his lips, the tigress simply rose from her chair and began unbuttoning a casual top that hugged nicely to her ample bust. The panther rolled himself over and gave her a smirk with a few strands of jizz still dripping from his chin. Somehow he made such a thing look dignified.

"I like him. A friend of yours, Indi?"

"Of Mahiri's, initially. We have met."

"You - hfff- you wound me, Indi," Takoda panted. "Here I thought we had something special."

He was just teasing, as evidenced by his wolfish grin. Indi was unphased, still unbuttoning, letting her cleavage come into view as her shirt eventually fell open. Even if her outside layers were casual, she always seemed to wear something especially fancy, something black and lacy to match her elegant stripes.

"I'm only here for your body," she teased back, though her tone and expression were so flat it was impossible to tell how serious she was.

To show her playful intent, she carefully stripped from her top and climbed onto the bed, kneeling beside the sprawled dog. When he attempted to move, she reached out and started rubbing his belly. Maybe there was something slightly degrading about that - he was a person, not a pet, but he didn't provide any complaint. Instead he just remained where he was, tongue flopped out and hind paw twitching while he enjoyed his scritches.

"Now that you've had your fun, allow me a turn," she told the panther, then turned back to the lazing, horny dog. "If you are ready for more, of course."

Takoda eagerly nodded, flopping his drooly tongue around in the process. Naveen meanwhile gave a little rumbly laugh.

"Oh dear," he said. "Someone is getting competitive."

"I am not," Indi sternly said.

Naveen held up his hands. "Very well. You're right. We don't need to worry about who's better. Besides, I'm sure you know you can't possibly make him cum as hard as I just did."

She shot him a glare that just made him grin all the more broadly. Both of them knew exactly what he was doing, and yet it still successfully motivated her. That long skirt simply had to come off immediately. She slipped smoothly from it and laid herself atop the dog's chest and belly at once in nothing but those lacy undergarments, projecting her rumbles over his form. He was bigger than her. Wrapping her up in his paws allowed him to squeeze her into his thick fluff for a moment while she rubbed herself against his body, closer and closer to his dick.

He wasn't any softer despite gulping a belly-filling load into the panther. She pressed that panty-clad pussy against the base of his knot and just started grinding some, rolling her hips, teasing him with the dampness of that fabric. The show had an effect on her. She longed for him, and only got wetter the longer she kept close to him, nose buried in his chest, sniffing his warm canine musk. Naveen was always so very fine, so softly scented, feminine in a way she found so very attractive. Takoda was the opposite of that, flooding her nostrils with a prominent masculine aroma that compelled her to reach back and tug her panties down to her knees, then drag them off her ankles with a curl of her toes.

It didn't take her long to find the tip of his cock and sink down smoothly over that hefty canine girth. She didn't stop until she bottomed out against his knot, letting that fat bulb bump up against her tender petals. A tight squeeze of pleasure clamped down on his shaft at first, but she eased up in time, sighing as if with relief. Naveen remained where he was, lounging with his arms behind his head, his own shaft solid yet ignored while he bore witness to the humping bounces of his striped wife atop that fat dog dick. It was plenty bigger than his own feline member, stretching her out all the more than he ever did. And he wasn't jealous in the slightest, only pleased to see her enjoying herself. Not to mention turned on.

"Nnm ..." came her brief but notable statement on the matter. She wasn't going to moan like a slut for him, but she had to let that big dog know how good he felt inside her.

Of course, that much was evident given how eagerly she soon rode him. Up she went, shooting up from his embrace so she could straighten her back and use her power to really drive that shaft inside her soaking sex. The wet slurp of juices getting squeezed from her as that knot mashed up against her entrance outright echoed through that large bedroom, blending in with the constant rumbles of both felines. One purred for pleasure, and the other for the lust and approval of seeing his partner enjoying herself so much, as if absorbing some of the good feelings she was experiencing just by being near.

The tigress was always swift to find her pace whenever she was on top. Naveen knew that well. From the initial smooth, steady strokes to plunge Takoda inside her, to much more rapid, even vicious bouncing and thumping, she squeaked the bed with the force of her driving that canine cock inside her, wrapping every inch in tightly squeezing tigress pussy until she was outright gushing thin streams of juices every time she slammed down on that knot. As visibly, audibly wet as she might have been, she wasn't in heat. She could go right down over that knot if she liked.

Testing herself against that fat bulb, she smacked her petals against it a few times, sending a jiggle through the looser parts of her body. Of which there weren't many for how tightly trained she was all over, but for those curvy assets. The wolf's balls were already tightening, already churning up another fat load to shoot inside a pretty cat whose home he'd more or less simply wandered into. It hadn't been his initial plan to end up in their bed, but it suited him just fine, especially when he had such warm, drenched holes to fuck.

In the end, she felt she didn't need to tie with him just yet. Not when he was already so close, already pulsing and flexing inside her. Instead she leaned down closer to his face until she was in slurping range, getting a big wet lick across the features that left her slopped with dog drool. She wore it proudly, rubbing herself against his knot with ferocious drive, sagging the bed with how hard she thumped down on him until she finally got the gruff bark-growl out of his panting jaws and felt the warmth of his load dumping inside her.

She remained right where she was, poised over the lightly pinned husky while she drained him dry. Her posture remained steady but for the occasional electric jolt of pleasure passing through her spine. Those sharp shudders barely revealed how hard she was cumming. Though those squirts trickling down Takoda's shaft and balls certainly did. She left him nicely smeared in her juices just as he left her with a womb full of dog spunk. It trickled from her sex as she slipped off of his shaft, looming above just for a moment so he could lay another sloppy canine kiss on her muzzle.

"Mm, I see, I see," Naveen observed. "Showing me up, are you? You know I can't have that. Takoda, my friend!"

Takoda woofed. The panther went on.

"Up for another round? I know she's a lot to handle, but I am all sorts of worked up just watching you two."

The big dog barked again, this time somehow affirmatively. Indira climbed off of him to allow a full look at the smooth black cat stretching out all silky and shiny, offering himself to the oversized canine as best a bottomy cat knew how. That meant getting his hands planted down, his back arched, and his tail raised high in the air. There simply was no resisting mounting such a sight. Takoda moved as if by instinct, compelled to suddenly leap up from his lazy position and push his muzzle beneath that flagged tail, pressing his nose to the panther's soft taint so he could provide some generous slurps.

"That is hardly fair," Indi joke-fussed. "You are ever so mountable. How could he possibly resist?"

Naveen was busy rumbling through the spoiling, occasionally moaning as Takoda moved up to messily rim him a few times. The dog lingered there a while, but he couldn't keep those mounting instincts down for long. Leaping onto the panther's back, he curled his heavy paws around Nav's waist while he recklessly jabbed that knotted cock against that tight feline rump a few times. The first thrusts didn't hit their mark, but he was happy to just hump and grind for a while when that fur felt so divine against his dick. He probably would have just kept on mindlessly humping away if not for the little bump of Nav's hips to help guide that throbbing knotty shaft to its mark.

A wet skim along his taint and finally that panther got what he wanted. The hefty dog pressed his cock in against a tight ring, spread it around his girth, and sank in deep with a lunging, eager thrust. Such a sudden, undisciplined penetration might have made someone else whimper, but the panther merely purred his way through getting roughly fucked by the horny canine. Takoda was perfectly civilized in all things but for sex, working himself into a manic mating rut within a few seconds of entering that perfectly fuckable panther.

Naveen kept himself relatively steady, but his arms slowly buckled beneath the weight of all that dog on his back while he got his ass fucked and knot-thumped. A pair of swinging nuts tapped against his own with some satisfying spanks while that bulb pounded against his rim. From savouring to wildly, relentlessly mating with that fine black rump, Takoda took to panting, growling, clutching the cat close with his big paws while he had his way with that feminine feline.

Indira rolled herself over and casually dipped a palm between her thighs. There was still dog cum leaking from her sex, smearing across her fingers as she toyed with herself to the sight of her husband getting fucked silly. Naveen sank down towards the bed more and more the harder he got humped, his focused rumbles turning to something more shaken, more uncontrolled. He yelped and yowled, mewling like a kitten while Takoda made a bitch out of him. Perhaps he'd overestimated his abilities a touch. Or perhaps that was just the sound of a cat getting exactly what he needed. Indira was content to massage her clit to the arousing show before her as canine musk filled the room amid the wild rut.

That knot had thus far proven far too fat to fit inside either of them with a concentrated effort. Takoda was determined. He lunged forth, pounding up against that rim, grinding his bulb on that stretchy ring until he got some give. Then he pulled back and went for another harsh smack, swinging his nuts against the panther's own in the process. The battering ram force loosened Nav a little more with every single thrust until there finally came that utterly satisfying schlick that came with a wet dog dick fully lodging itself inside the tight cat. Naveen all but collapsed under the force of that decisive blow, trembling as his arms gave out beneath him, clenching as his climax struck him all at once.

A bitchy yowl was far from a dignified roar. There was nothing imposing about the knotted panther cumming his brains out beneath the horny dog. Takoda thumped a few more times but the finish was all but sealed, leaving him wildly humping until he just sank in all the way and helped himself there to get milked by Naveen's contractions of pleasure. The cat got his button pressed hard with that knot wedged against his prostate, absolutely milking him of all he had while he got used as a condom, a cumdump for everything Takoda had left.

It was enough to leave him slightly sloshing, his belly stuffed as if in the early stages of pregnancy. He was well bred and soaking in the dog's horny scent, getting drooled on as he laid himself out like a carpet beneath the canine, still inescapable knotted by that dick as it gave occasional spurts of jizz following the initial gush. Takoda stretched himself out, paws on Naveen's shoulders, making no move to pull out just yet. That panther was as good as claimed beneath him, and he was going to revel in the ownership like a good dog did.

Indira slowly moved herself from her position without a word. The panting panther found himself between her stripey thighs in an instant. She was swift and silent when she knew what she wanted. He lapped at her pussy, tasting the dog's cock upon her petals, drinking the cum that dripped from within her. Eventually Takoda raised himself up and leaned in towards her so she could lock lips with the beast, making out with him, sucking each other's tongues back and forth while the black cat submissively served them both. If there was a question of who he belonged to more, it was hard to say, but that was one thing Indira didn't feel the need to be competitive about.

That was where they remained for a while, kissing, licking, tasting in the afterglow. Takoda eventually softened enough that he managed to yank that knot back out all at once with a massive squelch, leaving a stream of cum pouring down Naveen's taint, then his balls. The panther briefly gaped but was tight again before long. Indira broke from that kiss to offer a slurp of her own, drawing it across the dog's cheek as she moved in close to swish around and take his spot behind her husband. A little rimming was both to tease him and to taste the mess the big dog made of him, drinking some of that overflowing cream pouring from that knot-fucked hole.

"You two are very good hosts," Takoda observed between steamy pants, sprawling beside them.

Naveen was far too busy groaning to respond. Indira took her time with him, only finishing when she'd lapped up every drop of canine cum left splattered over his fine ass. She sat up and maintained her usual stoic nature as if there was absolutely nothing undignified about that.

"What's ours is yours," she rumbled. "You are welcome anytime. Might I get you something to eat before you go?"

Takoda considered. "Hmm. You know, I'm going to go ahead and ask if that's innuendo or not."

That elicited a slight chuckle from the tigress. "Ah. No, quite mundane in this case. I wouldn't want you leaving with an empty belly."

"That sounds great Indi, thanks."

The cats always liked cooking together, especially for guests. Naveen joined her in the kitchen shortly after, once he'd shaken off his daze. They were still very much naked and smelling of dog sex, but they didn't feel the need to freshen up just yet. Takoda lazed in their bed to leave it further smelling of him while they tended to him. He was enjoying being their dog for a while. But he was certain, with a little effort, they were going to be happier being his.

---

"You smell like him."

Naveen didn't even see Indira coming. Sometimes, even after all the years together, she still managed to sneak up on him. That was what she whispered in his ear as she slipped into bed naked with him. He just gave a fond purr in response at first before speaking.

"Still? I just showered. Sure it's not the bed?"

"I am sure. I like it."

"Mmmm. Well then, I'm just going to have to get mounted by more big dogs then aren't I?"

He pressed back against her, nestling his head into her bust.

"You certainly will." She kissed the back of his neck, then dropped to a whisper as she pressed even closer.

In the process, he ended up nudging against something firm, something that definitely wasn't hers. His ears perked as he wiggled up against that thick dog cock pressed into his lower back. Not hers of course, it was firmly affixed in place with a strap, grinding against his fur with her slow, smooth motions.

"Yet why wait?" she went on as he started to get the idea. "I want you for myself. You are such a bottom, dear."

Naveen grinned. "You don't need to remind me. A knotty tigress tonight? I can roll with that."

"I know you can." she said with a slight growl, pressing a hand to his belly, tugging him close.

She penetrated him slowly, gradually, savouring every inch of that toy she sank inside him. While she didn't feel it directly, the pressure had the base press back against her clit. It was textured just right to stimulate her while she fucked her husband, especially once she had the knot all pressed up against his hole. His voice had a tremble to it.

"Ohhh ... you know how to use that ..." he moaned.

"I'm going to fuck you Naveen," came her dominant growl in return, and her teeth around his scruff silenced any response he might have had.

She didn't often curse like that. The words struck him just as much as her mating bite. She rolled him over so she could pin him right down under her weight, stretched across his back and humping his butt hard while the bed bounced beneath them. He was soon her bitch just as much as he was Takoda's, getting rutted by a knotted toy that eventually popped past his resistance to seal that juicy bulge inside him.

When she wasn't satisfied with that, she set to yanking it back so she could do it again, and again. The pop and squelch of lubed up silicone plunging into the panther managed to compete with the rowls and moans she got out of him. She maintained a constant rumble, an imposing growl as she nibbled on the sensitive part of his neck, chomping away while she fucked him. The slurp and pop of her knotting him over and over again grew more rapid as her thrusts got frantic. She was grinding against the base rapidly enough to make herself tight, to make herself clench and get ready to squirt. But what really did it was a deep, head-swirling inhale of the canine musk still clinging to the bed and the room in general.

A lunge, a snarl, and a drag of her claws down her arm was all but her command to cum precisely when she wished him to. She was already ahead of him, already shaking her way through a tremendous release that had her gushing hard enough to soak the knotted cock strapped to her pussy. Naveen didn't even need to grind on the bedsheets to blow his load all over his belly and chest, soaking himself in a series of hot, thick shots of panther cum thanks to her so expertly stimulating that fine, fuckable rump. A few more thumps for good measure came even as their mutual climaxes settled down, as if simply to assert herself.

"Ahhh ... I enjoy your moods, Indira," he fondly told her when the glow started.

"My moods shall be yours. You are mine," she rumbled with a nip on his ear.

"Still horny about today, aren't you?" He wiggled a little as he teased, but she still had him pinned. "Do you have a crush on our doggy friend? I'm happy to invite him over again sometime, of course."

"I wish to see you getting mounted more. You look good beneath a male."

It was a blunt enough statement that he laughed. But he certainly didn't deny that it was a hot thought.

"That is a wish I'd be delighted to grant."

---

It was during a warmer day that they found themselves locked in a loving embrace they simply had no desire to interrupt, no matter how much they were sweating on one another. Together under the sun, naked on the back deck of their home, they kissed beneath the sun and pressed close, stroking and admiring the curves and shapes of each other's bodies. It might have been an hour they were together like that. It might have been longer. They were retired. They could indulge as they liked.

The scent of their lust carried on the gentle summer breeze. Their home was a quiet place, well away from any others, but a keen nose could follow the trail to his prize. Takoda chose a good time to visit. There they were, two naked cats already prepped for him, smelling deliciously of desire. Neither of them were thinking directly of sex so much as they were simply enjoying the togetherness, but that all changed when he showed up. There was no fence to keep nature out, and so he strolled right into their backyard with a slight wag of his tail.

Their mood immediately intensified when they broke from their smooching to see him there. He grinned a wolfish grin to see their horny glares directed his way. There was something a little different about him compared to the last time they met. Nothing explicit - but Naveen and Indira both noticed something a little more wild, a little more wolfish about the way he carried himself. Standing there, licking his chops, he looked less like a playful dog and a little more like a beast. But that made sense. He was every bit as much a wolf as he was a husky.

The look he gave them had an immediate effect on them both. From softly, casually turned on to much more blatantly aroused, they grew firm or wet together. Naveen's cock slipped from its sheath to stand up tall, though it still was nothing compared to Takoda's own. He was already letting that sheath hang down, swelling with his need for those cats. Indira was damp, putting out her pheromones. There was no end to what she wanted to do with that big wolfdog. Or have him do to her.

"I couldn't help following my nose when I caught your scent," he told them. "I wanted more."

"So did we, I am quite confident," Naveen said, turning to his wife as if to confirm.

She just rumbled, and beckoned to the wolfdog. He stepped forth, swaying his tail, sheath hugging around his expanding knot while his bright red dick pushed into the open air, projecting its scent. They all but butted heads trying to go down on him first. Without even bothering to rise to their feet, they crawled together across the warm ground, atop the grass and natural flowers they allowed to thrive in their lawn turned garden. Takoda simply sat himself down on his haunches to offer his unsheathed dick to them both, content to wait and see who was first.

The answer was both of them. It didn't matter that they were outside, where presumably a distant neighbour could have wandered. Most likely the only observers they had were the birds and deer in the nearby woods. They pressed their shoulders together as they crowded for room beneath the wolfdog. He was soon treated to the pleasure of two feline tongues stroking along his dick at the same time. They slurped him and worshipped him from top to bottom, most definitely competing to see who could please him the most. So far, it was a close contest.

"That's right. You two can have all you like. You've been thinking about me, haven't you?"

They didn't answer him. Not when they were busy battling for their chosen spot. Eventually they came to a compromise. Indira went up and wrapped her dark lips snugly around the wofldog's cock, sliding down to suckle on him as Naveen went for those plump canine nuts. He got his mouth around one of them and that was as far as he was going to get, wetly sucking while the tigress blew that handsome beast. The panther went from one ball to the other, licking them all over between sucks and Indira just bobbed, smooched up against that knot, rumbling her way through a blowjob that seemed to give her just as much pleasure as it gave Takoda himself. At least judging by the way she occasionally let out a muffled little moan at his taste.

For all the urgency that got them into position, their actual sucking was slow, savouring him as they sampled him. They weren't trying to make him cum so much as they were simply warming him up, admiring him for their own sake. He was content to pose there, looking regal, occasionally stroking a heavy paw along their spines or scritching them with his claws. Panting his pleasure, thumping his tail, he was content to silently enjoy their worship session but for the occasional little growl, as if to remind him of the wolf in him.

When they popped free from sucking to just lap at him a few times, he leaned down to speak in a low, sultry voice.

"Your husband gave quite a show last time. He might even be my favourite," he casually teased the tigress. "Of course, that can change."

As much as she knew she was being played, Indira didn't back down from the challenge. She simply curled a finger and nodded to the wolfdog.

"Then let us step inside. It is cooler there.."

A few last kisses and they rose up from beneath him. Even standing on all fours, he was nearly as tall as them, his nose prodding somewhere around their shoulders. He definitely outweighed them, too. That was a whole lot of wolfdog strolling across the cool floor within their open home, that mostly unwalled, breezy abode where the cats spent their early retirement together. He knew where the bedroom was. His cock fully unsheathed itself by the time they arrived, especially when the tigress gave a sudden spin and sprawled herself over the bed.

"Oho. From the front, then? Underrated," he observed.

This time it was Naveen's turn to take a seat next to the bed, simply observing everything with his cock hard. He didn't even touch it. The show was enough. Takoda paced back and forth a few times as he admired the sight of the horny tigress with her legs dangling over the edge of the bed, paws touching the floor. It was the perfect angle to get deep inside her, and he planned his attack with relative precision. There was still a doggish inelegance to it though. That was part of the appeal. The pretty kitty was going to get rutted by a big, horny giant of a wolfdog.

Leaping up over her, he planted his paws right beside her shoulders, panting in her face as he mounted her. That panting soon turned to drooling, but she didn't even flinch as his saliva rained over her elegant features. This time his jabbing was relatively accurate. He found her pussy on the third thrust, glancing off the inside of her thigh the first two times and then plunging into a wet, satisfying schlurrp as he stuffed her full of wolfdog dick all at once. Sinking right to the knot, he thumped against her clit and brought a prrowwll from her. It was almost a rowl, but still growly. He'd just have to work on that.

Giving her his utmost ferocity, he added some growls to her drooly pants and got some snarls right back at first. The longer he thumped that soft pussy, the more her voice faltered. She was an iron-willed, stern-faced tigress, but she simply had to allow herself to give in to the pleasure of Takoda's cock inside her. Her lip trembled with the strain she felt, trying not to bellow out those moans too blatantly. They started subtle, but grew all the more undeniable the longer he fucked her tight tigress cunt. She was crying out for him as she wrapped her arms around him, pulling him closer and closer as if to kiss.

Instead, the wolfdog turned his head to address the panther in a deep, proud voice.

"You ever hear her moan like that? For you, anyway."

It was a haughty thing to say but it made the panther's dick twitch anyway. He liked the little bit of taunting while he watched his wife get the fuck of a lifetime. Even better was the warmth it brought out of the blue cat herself. Takoda felt her getting even tighter around him, felt her growing wetter, hotter. Takoda gave a few sniffs of the air just to confirm what he suspected. A great big grin formed on his face, his fangs gleaming.

"Am I putting you into heat, Indi? I always knew you were still breedable. You've got the look. And the scent. Bet you're even more fertile with age. Bet we're taking a risk if I don't pull out. Just tell me if you want me to stop."

Amid the moaning, her fierce side had never fully faded. He gave the panther a good staredown.

"You hear that, Nav? She wants my pups. She doesn't care if I knock her up, right in front of you. I think she wants to be mine. Can you top that?"

Naveen still had nothing to say. He sat all spread out in that bedside chair, his cock standing tall. Why did they even have that chair anyway? Takoda amused himself with the thought of it being for just this kind of purpose. At that rate, the panther was going to cum just to the sight of what was happening in front of him. Thump thump thump. For all his teasing, Takoda wasn't fucking the tigress any softer. He was rutting her, slamming that canine cock into her, kissing her pussy lips with his knot with an audible smooch.

"Last chance, Indi. Either I cum on your tits now, or you might be a mom again," the wolfdog huffed as one of his hind legs started twitching with the rising urge to pump her full of spunk.

Her response was to reach up and wrap her thighs around his body, tugging him closer to her. They locked lips and wetly kissed through the process of him driving that fat knot inside her, sealing firmly within her fertile pussy. He wasn't completely certain if he was going to knock her up. Sometimes it took a few tries between species, especially when one was quad and one was anthro. That didn't mean he wasn't going to try. With his nuts flexing, his knot swelling even thicker, his cock giving its orgasmic spasms within that precious sex, he stuck his tongue down the big cat's throat and shot a thick load of hot wolfdog jizz right into her womb.

Indira immediately launched into a muffled cry, a scream right into Takoda's mouth as she squirted for him. Naveen heard her cumming. She gushed all over the wolfdog's underside while she milked that knot for all it could give her, taking his seed until her belly swelled. He emptied his fat nuts inside of her until she sloshed for him, and only then did he stop humping. Settling down on top of her, he pulled from the kiss, licked her face, and she released him from that death grip with her needs satisfied, for the moment.

All it took to direct the panther was a nod of his head. Takoda directed him to get down behind him, and Naveen obeyed. The black cat was soon on his knees behind the wolfdog knotted in his wife, licking, worshipping those breeder balls from behind. Whether Indira really was pregnant or not after that bare rut didn't matter. Naveen was happy to serve the stud who just made her cum that hard. Working his way up, he even dipped his tingly tongue beneath the wolfdog's lifted tail, rimming the musky canine as a sign of his devotion. That was precisely where he stayed until Takoda lifted a paw and squashed it down on top of the panther's head, flattening him to the floor.

It wasn't a forceful stomp. Nav just followed the suggestion all the way down, until he flipped over to slurp and kiss those heavy, scent-bearing wolfdog pads pressed right against his muzzle. Takoda rubbed it back and forth across the cat's face while Nav cleaned it up, digging his tongue into the crevices, tidying up any of the dirt that might have clung to it on the wolfdog's treks through the forest. He remained right there, pinned underfoot, smothered in canine essence while Takoda started forcefully tugging his knot from the tigress.

He could have remained right there inside her for plenty longer, but he had other plans. He was getting out even if it meant making the tigress yowl. She briefly shrieked at the shock of getting that bulb yanked out of her, but it didn't hurt her. It was just a surprise, and so too was the waterfall of cum that splashed from her and soaked her whole pussy. Takoda ground his paw in Naveen's face as he hopped down from the bed, stuffing his nose up between those creamed thighs to sniff and then slurp some of the mess he made.

That position lingered for a time, locked in a train of messy, drooly admiration. Takoda's cock dripped down on Naveen's head, getting leftover cum and tiger juices in his hair. He licked her until her purring grew dreamy, and then he gave her another surprise. It required him to finally get off of Naveen, climbing up on the side of the bed beside the well-fucked tigress. Then he lifted a hind leg.

"Let's make sure you smell like me for a good, long while. I can tell I drive you crazy," he said with a bit of a growl as he let loose a hot stream of piss from his softened cock.

For all her agility, she didn't even try to move out of the way. Maybe she could have, but she simply laid there, accepting the musky marking as she got her fur stained and soaked. Plenty of it trickled down her curves to mark the bed. A change of sheets was in order, but it wasn't going to truly wash him away. He left his claim upon her after going for a round with her bare, needy pussy, and Naveen was left to watch with his cock still wickedly engorged.

When he was done pissing all over Indi, giving a few last splashes across the blue cat's tits, Takoda gave the panther another sharp nod. Nav rose to his knees, waiting for a command, but instead there just came a shove. He dunked the panther's muzzle right between those soaked thighs and held him there. There was plenty of his cum still clinging to those folds, despite all the slurping. He picked up where Takoda left off, eating Indi out, cleaning up the jizz inside her with scoops of his rough tongue. The wolfdog gave an approving grrrr.

"You smell me there?" he simply asked. "Take a deep, long huff."

Naveen did just that, pausing in his tasting to suck in some air, sniffing that fucked and possibly bred tigress pussy. Indi's scent was present, but almost completely overwritten by the wolfdog's own. The longer Naveen breathed in, the harder he got, until there finally came a muffled cry of pleasure, a little groan as he spurted a few ropes of cat cream over his own belly. He hadn't so much as touched himself. Just the pleasure of smelling that beast in his striped wife's pussy was enough to make him cum. Takoda slowly nodded his approval, speaking in his lowest, most wolfish voice.

"I thought so. I'll be back, you two."

With a swing of his tail, he left them soaked and smelling of wolfdog cum and piss, the windows steamed with the heat of their impromptu afternoon romp.

---

For as enamoured as they might have grown with the handsome wolfdog, they never knew when he'd visit them next. Sometimes they spoke of him. Sometimes they whispered his name between kisses and intimate touches. Other times, Naveen was down on his knees, fully worshipping and sucking Indira's knotted strap. Their cravings for canine company ebbed and flowed, sometimes peaking, sometimes receding, but only briefly. Neither of them actually knew how to get in touch with him. A half-wild creature like him hardly carried a cell phone. They were just going to have to have faith that he'd find them when the time was right.

Find them he certainly did. Naveen was out in the yard under the setting sun. The reds and oranges of the fire in the sky reflected off his mostly nude body. Just a pair of shorts adorned his silky panther form. They hugged tightly around his rump when he bent down to trim a few dying petals off a bright red flower. It reminded him of someone. With him in such a vulnerable pose like that, he was perfect for pouncing. Either he didn't hear the big beast coming or he simply didn't care.

There was something supremely wolfish about the growl that came from Takoda's snarling jaws. He was hardly a dog anymore, at least not on that particular day. Naveen was under attack by a wild creature, pinned down in his own back yard, and those fangs were soon upon him. He didn't even manage to squirm much before those teeth caught in at the waistline of his only garment, tearing them off his body so fiercely that tattered fabric rained down from above. Takoda planted a paw on the back of the cat's head, shoved Nav's face in the dirt, and mounted that shapely ass like it belonged to him.

Indira watched. She was sipping her tea nearby, successfully maintaining her stoic demeanour while her husband got attacked by a horny wolf right in front of her. Though it didn't take her long for her fingers to dip between her thighs, pulling up that light, nearly translucent black summer dress in the process. She idly toyed with herself while she watched Naveen getting mounted. It wasn't like the black cat was in any distress. Sometimes showing a little initiative, a little force was precisely how he liked it.

Takoda didn't speak. He still could, but there was no need to communicate in anything but the harsh, guttural growls of a vicious wolf while he claimed his prize. Penetrating Nav on the first thrust, he humped and stuffed that soft feline full of wolf cock until the black cat was mewling like a pantheress beneath him. His paw remained firmly in place, right on the back of Naveen's head, jamming that handsome muzzle into the dirt while he started fucking that curvy ass. Indira quietly finished her tea and set it aside so she could play with herself more earnestly to the performance of wildly snarling, smacking, thumping wolf sex going on before her.

The wolf fucked the panther's ass like he was trying to break him, or maybe trying to plant him in the dirt to grow with the other flowers. He rutted and pumped that girly rump until the panther could barely hold himself up any longer. Naveen struggled just to push back into that slamming knot, clawing the dirt beneath him, mrawwwling his way to a submissive spurt of cum that didn't even make him any softer. It did make him tighter though. Takoda was just going to have to fuck him all the harder for it, finally lifting a paw so he could instead latch onto that sensitive scruff.

A slight moan escaped Indi as she slipped a finger inside herself. Takoda sniffed the air a few times between gnaws on Naveen's neck. Then he licked his chops and cleared his throat so he could remember how to form coherent words. They still came with a growl.

"Now I'm sure of it. That scent - that tigress is in heat watching me take you as my bitch. Maybe it took the first time. Maybe not. When I'm done cumming inside my little panther slut, I'm going to breed your wife for certain, Naveen."

The black cat's knees trembled, and he found himself slumping beneath the weight of the wolf. He was sprawled out, naked in the grass and dirt, and soon cumming all over himself again. It wasn't even so much a powerful orgasm as he was just getting it all milked out of him by that driving knot. Takoda didn't tie with him, but hammered away so firmly that he left the panther trembling, rumbling sprawled out and slathered in his own juices. Then he came inside that cat with a chomp, a snort of pleasure, and a deep, enduring grrrrrrrr.

Those nuts pumped hard while he rutted the silky cat full of wolf jizz. Another shot, and another came spurting from his red, engorged cock, sloshing into that trim tummy, leaving Nav drooling as he got filled up with a gift he hadn't been expecting. It all happened so fast. Takoda wasn't even trying to get him off, just dumping a load inside the black cat and then pulling out to cum on his back a few times. That was where the panther stayed, splayed out in the flowers he'd been tending to while the wolf turned his lustful attention to the tigress.

"Come here, stripey kitty," he told her. There was a commanding tone in his voice that was like one might speak to a beast being tamed. "Take that dress off. Get down on all fours. Like a good bitch."

It might have been surprising to see her obey so readily to an outside viewer. But everyone knew how much she'd been longing for his return, how she'd been rubbing herself just thinking of his scent while she laid in the sheets that still smelled like him. His scent had never fully left her fur in all her cleansing. It was time to make her smell like him again. Stripping bare, she fell to a crawl to approach the wolf. Down on all fours like that, she barely came up to his chin.

He licked her face before circling around her, sniffing his way down her spine until he could dip his muzzle beneath her tail. She lifted it high for him to allow for a thorough huff of her heated scent. He poked his nose against her folds and gave her a long, thorough slurping. Only then did he mount her. He took his time for once, savouring in his positioning over her, curling his paws just above her hips to allow for the perfect possessive clutching. This one was meaningful. This one was going to put some half-wolves inside the tigress milf.

Naveen by then had managed to roll over onto his side, but he didn't bother to get up. He was seductively sprawled, slathered in his own cum, but still immensely hard just watching the tigress getting stuffed. Indira closed her eyes and cherished the moment. She hardly seemed to move at all. Takoda let her have those meditative seconds once he bottomed out with his knot pressed against her folds. His patience only lasted so long. That wolfish side of him came out to the fullest with a sudden grunt of a bark, an enduring growl, and a steady, manic humping pace that came without any sort of buildup whatsoever.

There was one goal on his mind. He needed to breed that tigress. Her pleasure was secondary to that, but he still provided enough to make her moan her loudest while he fucked her fertile pussy in front of the panther. There was no more of that tigress dignity. She mouthed Takoda's name amidst her cries and feline mrawls as she got slammed with that knotted dick. Her usual alto tones were replaced by shrill shrieks and even screams while the wolf smacked her with his nuts, slammed her with his knot, driving deeper and deeper into her until that fat bulb started to spread her right out.

Once tied with her, there was no going back. She was going to take a full load of wolf cum straight to her womb. He was going to make her his mate, his bitch, his knocked up kitty slut. Drooling on the back of her head, he eventually dipped down for a scruff bite that made her clench down on his dick. That made knotting her harder for a brief time, but it didn't stop him from trying. Long, lunging thrusts like a repeated pouncing had her absolutely hammering her, giving it as rough as a huge horny wolf possibly could, biting and tugging her sensitive skin all the while.

There eventually came that deep, squelching POP of that thick base plunging inside her. She immediately clamped down on it, sealing it within her as she squirted for the sexy beast. Curling her toes, digging her claws into the soil, she showed her teeth in a drooling, submissive snarl. She came for him, her arms buckling, her face dipping down to the dirt as of bowing for him. Her rump remained raised, his nuts pressed right up against her pussy while he pumped that last inch back and forth, snorting his way to a snuffling, snarling orgasm while he chomped on her like a toy.

"Take ... my fucking seed ..." came his fearsome bellow as his cock erupted inside her fertile pussy.

She was all his. His to fill, his to breed, his to mark and claim. So was the panther. He wasn't taking her away from him. He was taking both of them for himself. They were his new wives, his new sluts, and they loved every second he spent ravaging them. Just watching him going to work on the other was enough to drive them to orgasm. Naveen came again. It was totally hands free, a small spurt of spunk across his belly from that comparatively modest dick. As much as that feline shaft wasn't small, it certainly couldn't stand up to the heavy, knotted girth of the wolf. Takoda grinned at him, glancing down at that mess.

"You like that, don't you, cat? You love it so much when a big smelly dog mounts up on your wife and makes her cry out in bliss, when I fulfill her every need. You just want her to feel good, don't you?"

He demonstrated his power over her with a few more harsh thrusts, plugging his knot just an inch deeper. That was enough to bring her into a gasping raaaaaah, a sharp cry like an alley cat in heat, not a proud tigress. Then he started tugging. She got louder and louder throughout that process, her lip trembling, her assets jiggling with the shudders running through her body. When he finally wrenched free of the vise grip of her cunt, she seemed to freeze for a moment, left in complete silence until it all came crashing down and she could only whimper her way to collapse with excess wolf jizz pouring out of her stretched sex.

Takoda stepped over her, and on her in the process, mashing a paw to her back to flatten her to the dirt again. He approached Naveen with his cock glistening, coated in her juices and his cum. It was perfect for slobbering on in that post orgasmic haze. He didn't even have to say anything. The panther latched on like he sustained himself on wolf cock, sucking and slathering it up, wiping off the mixed juices with long strokes of his tongue.

"That's right. Taste her on my dick. Get me nice and cleaned up after our mating, bitch."

He of course meant the word bitch in the most literal of ways. It was a term of endearment, really. They were both such good mates for the dominant wolf. He left Naveen to suckle away for as long as it took to lap up every single drop, from his shaft, and then move on to his nuts. The panther licked those potent breeder balls, worshipped their heft, their virility. They were perfect for knocking up the tigress. They deserved to put a litter in the feisty striped cat.

When he was satisfied, he wiped the drool off his dick with Nav's cheek, and stepped off into the woods again. He left them creamed, steaming, well used and bred. They reached out to hold hands where they sprawled in their garden of a yard, letting the bees buzz around them, the birds cry overhead, and making no more sound but their dazed yet consistent purrs.

---

He visited more often after that. They never had to go without for long. He was free to stop by whenever he liked, and they always dropped what they were doing to tend to him. Sometimes it was to suck his cock, to worship him from ears to paws, to let him work his ruts out inside them. Other times it was merely to rub and admire him, to stroke through his fur and press close so they could bask in his scent together, in that beastly musk they'd come to adore to the point of obsession.

Yet despite all that, there was still time for them to have their own private sessions of intimacy. They always went the same. Naveen ended up face down on the pillows, with the tigress mounted over top of him, and a thick, knotted toy stuck inside his cute butt. This time was only a little different. Rather than using the usual lube, she instead stuck that strap-on dick deep inside a jar of something thick. The rich scent of wolf musk that poured out of once unsealed made the contents easy to guess.

"Mm. Where did you get that?" he asked, as if the answer wasn't obvious.

"A little gift. To make sure I'm never without," the tigress simply explained, as if that cleared up everything.

It didn't matter. That spunk made good enough lube for her to sink deeply inside him, spilling the scent of hot wolf through the room once she started rutting him. She couldn't help but dip a finger into the cream to take a taste for herself either, laying it upon her tongue while she fucked the panther. Then a little more, and a little more. The wolf's taste was addictive. It was wild, it was beastly, and it was so much more potent than her or her husband's own. Their whole home smelled of him by then, and yet it still wasn't enough.

Once she worked her way up to a steady pace, she found herself struck by mischievous temptation. Naveen was far too busy moaning for her to see that little prank coming. That jar schlurked as the viscous contents slowly dislodged from within as she turned it upside down right over top of them both. It finally squelched free, splattering her in the face, raining down her tits, pouring over the panther and soaking into his long, white locks, as if to make them even whiter. They bathed in his jizz together, squishing it between them as she laid down flat on his back, licking the mess from his fur, fucking his ass, and that was what sent them to rowling, rumbling orgasm together.

The pleasure was one thing, but the masculine scent of pure wolf was what really did it. They gushed together as they basted themselves in a relatively fresh dose of canine pheromones. Neither of them smelled like a cat anymore. They were the big wolf's sluts, thinking of him even while they were fucking each other. Yet even as they lingered there, with a knotted toy jammed inside the panther, they were already pondering how best to show their devotion. More important, they considered how they were going to show each other up in their silent competition over who could be the biggest slut for their new master.

---

Time went by, a flurry of visits, a blur of musk and ecstasy all revolving around the wolf. They spoke of him when he wasn't there. They sniffed everything he had touched. When they fucked, it was with that knotted strap, or merely grinding on each other while they huffed the lingering mark from each other's fur. They perpetually smelled of him, writhing with need with every breath they took. Their minds grew simpler the longer they were exposed to him and the potent pleasures he brought them. All else was pushed from their quiet lives in favour of making themselves as presentable and appealing to him as possible.

When that pregnancy started to show, it really showed. Indira was swollen to the point of almost bloated with motherly glow as her belly grew with the litter inside her. Her previous offspring had been leopards like their father. So it only stood to reason that she wasn't having any little tigers after the wolf knocked her up. It was getting hard to avoid leaking milk whenever she so much as brushed against those extra plump teats, and her thighs and rump had grown extra padded along with all the weight she put on in her transformation from sultry tigress to hefty, motherly milf.

Still, it hadn't prevented her from getting a permanent sign of her loyalty to her master tattooed onto her skin. The pattern had slightly stretched along with the growth of her belly, but that wolf totem shone brightly even through her fur. The magenta ink had a shimmer to it, a certain glow in the right light, highlighting the blessing placed upon her wolf-bearing womb. Perhaps it was simply symbolic, another face of Takoda's ownership of her body, or perhaps the markings really did have potency, really did make her all the more fertile for future breedings. Either way, her current gravid state wasn't going to be the last time she got pregnant with the wolf's seed.

Naveen had meanwhile opted for something a little less elegant, but just as slutty. Takoda seemed to approve. He clutched the leash tightly in his teeth, tugging hard on the collar around the panther's neck. The tag swayed back and forth with every thrust into that tight feline rump, the words illegible with all the movement. They both knew what it said. Wolf's Bitch was the only title it could have possibly held. He proved it with every eager press back into the bitch-breaking knot breeding his tight, cushy butt.

"You anthros are all so soft, so fragile," came Takoda's snarling voice. "You crave the power of us true beasts, even knowing you can never withstand our true desires. I'm going to take you as hard as I want, kitty cat. Even if it means I break you."

He was looking rougher those days, his fur less groomed, stuck with little twigs and autumn leaves. His scent was all the more potent too. He filled the room with his musky presence while he fucked the cat's ass, ramming that fattened knot against that rim without so much as a lick of mercy. Biting, clawing, and pinning the silky cat, he rammed that bulge inside the girly male, penetrating him to a gaping stretch, making him whimper and then soon spurt some thin ropes of cream. The panther's own cumshots were barely even there anymore, watery, pathetic. His body was adapting to being the bottom bitch he was always meant to be.

Yet even if he didn't have much to give, he still came hard with that knot pressed so hard to his pleasure button. Even in all his brutality, Takoda still knew well how to stimulate the hell out of a prostate. He wouldn't let up, wouldn't back down, grinding on that tender place, that girly male g-spot, making Naveen squeal and cry out as he endured pleasure too much even for his slutty self. It was stretching him, pushing him past his limits, yet he never did anything more than fuss, never gave anything but gasps and groans while the wolf fucked him full of cum and drove him nearly feral himself with pleasure.

Something had to give eventually. Another nut-clenching, spine-curling orgasm rippled through the panther's body while the wolf rutted him from behind and choked him with that collar, and there finally came a sudden, alarming sensation something like a POP. It felt at first like he just got knotted again, but it was something much more severe. There was no pain, just a certain numbness as his cock started softening and slumping down beneath him. Even when he tried to flex it, there was just no firming that up anymore. Perhaps never again.

Despite the apparent damage, he still came hard for the wolf. Just feeling Takoda rut him full of wolf cum again was enough to make him blow a tiny load, a few little spurts in contrast to the thick, gushing blast pouring inside his rump. He wasn't ruined, at least not the parts of him that mattered. But he certainly wasn't going to be fucking anyone again after getting his prostate pressed to the point his cock was a useless little swaying thing that bounced about while his master mated him. Takoda gave a satisfied growl once his nuts stopped clenching against that silky rear.

"Still came? Even after I popped you?" He warmly chuckled, not disapproving. "You're definitely not going to be pleasing the wifey anymore. But then, you weren't anyway, were you? Mewling on the bottom even beneath her, hmm? You're truly born to be my bitch."

A few gnaws over the panther's neck and ears came as the prelude to him roughly pouring his knot out from that stretched ass. For as much as Takoda left him gaping, he still sealed up tight, ready for another session after some recovery. Yet there was something about the way the wolf was pacing around him, circling him like prey that got his heart thumping. In a good way.

"I have to say, Naveen. You've been a good fuck, a good pet to the end. But I still think your wife won. Look at her."

Naveen did, out of instinct. The wolf had told him to.

"She looks so good bearing my pups. It's a shame I can't knock you up too. That might make you my favourite. But unless you've got something left for me to take, unless you're going to really show me how devoted you are, you're going to have to admit defeat ..."

Naveen slowly turned himself over, still twitching here and there with the lingering effects of orgasm. He looked deeply into the wolf's eyes. Neither of them said anything, yet they both said so much. Takoda licked across his chops, but that didn't catch his drool when it was flowing so thickly. It dripped down onto the panther's face as the ruined black cat slowly nodded. They both knew what they wanted. All that was left was for the wolf to gape those jaws wide and dive down over his meal.

He enveloped the cat's face and head all at once in his steamy muzzle, slurping and slobbering over his features as he feasted. For as fearsome as his fangs might have been, he didn't use them for anything more than a nibble, kneading along the feline's form as he worked those shoulders into his jaws, stretching his mouth wide around them. It wasn't the first time he'd swallowed someone whole, and the soft, slender panther seemed like he was simply designed to be eaten. He slipped down so very smoothly, his fur gliding along Takoda's tongue as he got pulled into that hot gullet, one spot at a time.

The first heavy ulllp got a jolt of pleasure out of Indira. She was perhaps slightly jealous of Naveen, more than anything. Leave it to him to show her up one last time, even if it meant getting churned down to exist solely upon the wolf's flanks and haunches. She certainly didn't move to interfere. The tigress stared over the scene, her mind all but empty, and not in a meditative way. She simply knew the pleasure that came with Takoda's cock, with his musk, with his mere presence. Watching him do his predatory work was another thing for her to masturbate about.

There was nothing to say while Naveen slipped across the crest of Takoda's tongue. His head bulged down the wolf's throat, then pressed into his chest. Deeper he went, sinking into that firm, rumbling gut. It was already sloshing, already churning up aggressively before the panther even fully arrived. The wolf gulped harder, gobbling his prey down, working over that cum-stuffed middle, that limp little dick. Curling his tongue up between Nav's legs, he tasted his own handiwork splattered there and leaking from that fuckable hole. A few licks was all the panther was going to get. It was time to gulp those fine thighs away until all that remained was a wiggling, slurpable tail.

One more schlup and then a long, satisfying gllllp from the wolf left Takoda sighing. Then belching. His gut sagged right down to the floor with the heft of the panther in his gut, but there was nothing uncomfortable about it. That was where the big cat belonged. He was right at home inside the wolf, playing with his soft cock, trying to rub another one out with his limited range of movement. Those walls hugged him tightly enough to highlight his curves underneath the fur. There was no doubt who it was in there.

Another crude urrrp, a messy slurp of his fangs to get the fur out of them, and Takoda gave a deep growl to the pregnant tigress.

"You wanna rub him?"

"Mmhmm."

She could barely speak words anymore, just moaning her response as the wolf dragged himself up and over to approach. There was no need to make the pregnant kitty get up. He was going to take good care of her while she carried his pups. That meant letting her relax while her belly grew, even if his was even bigger than hers at the moment. And squirming. He hopped up on the couch with her, crowding up closer to her, snuggling into her hip and thigh to lick her pregnant middle, or lap the leaking milk from her swollen tits. Nav sloshed and bounced around with all the movement, writhing in the slimy chamber that dissolved him bit by bit.

"He feels good in there," he simply said while the tigress purred in agreement, stroking along that fat, prey-stuffed middle.

The attention helped the churning process go all the more smoothly. Naveen squirmed on as his body softened, as the bulging outline of his curvy, broken form began to shrink and smooth over. It was subtle yet noticeable to the touch. The spot where a palm pressed against the walls that squeezed him grew less distinct, the highlights of his features blanked out and vanished as he became less and less a panther and more just wolf food. Takoda lavished in the touches while the tigress rubbed his belly and jerked him off, leaving the panther to his sloshing fate with every moment that went by.

Time had long lost meaning for her by then. It could have been minutes or it could have been hours she was snuggled there, idly stroking at her wolf master, feeling the panther melting. There was some last flash of energy in there, perhaps a survival instinct making itself known, but it was far too late for any sort of regrets, whether conscious or not. A harsh inwards clench of those belly walls silenced the panther for good, lightly crackling at his weakened body. He was motionless after that, sloshing and absorbing into the hungry canine's body after a few last heavy twitches. A spurt of cum across the tigress' fingers and bust told her exactly how good it felt to finish off the black cat in his gut.

Then it was just a matter of making Nav into wolf fat. Takoda maintained his healthy, sturdy figure for the most part, though he did put on some extra pudge while he napped with the satisfied tigress. A few hours was all his body needed to fully claim that cat for his own, to take everything it had been and wear him upon that bulky canine frame. When he awoke, it was lightly raining. Takoda listened to the patter on the windows, and moved carefully to keep from waking the pregnant tigress. Thankfully, he'd long since learned to handle doors himself.

The slight trickle on his pelt didn't bother him any as he paced out into the yard. It probably did him some good, for all the musk he worked up in the process of breaking that panther. What followed was hardly dignified, but he couldn't help but get a certain satisfaction out of it. He sniffed around for the right spot in a most meticulous fashion, and squatted his haunches down when he was finally ready. It did felt damn good to shit out that soft, girly panther dad right in his own back yard, and Takoda would have readily admitted it.

After a meal of such size, there was plenty to drop off, plenty the wolf's predatory body didn't need. He was efficient at absorbing fresh prey, but even so, he found himself squeezing out pound after pound of thick, dark waste, flecked with bits of ruined black fur and fragments of the panther's bones. Nothing was overly intact. There was nothing recognizable about that coiled mass that piled up behind the well-fed wolf, nothing that said it was all Naveen was anymore, and all he'd ever be.

It was enough of a pile that Takoda found himself gingerly stepping forth in the middle of that relieving process to keep from touching it. A few more intact bones pushed from under his hiked tail, leaving him to snort and even briefly whimper. Maybe a piece of that skull survived, though not whole. It all got covered up anyway, and then soon pissed on when the wolf was finished squeezing him out. A long, gushing stream of gold from under a lifted leg topped off the filth the beautiful panther had become.

In time the steaming mess would absorb into the soil, feeding the flowers he had tended to. Takoda left him there to go bathe himself in a stream under the heightening rain. Naveen didn't have to worry about a thing. Takoda was going to take such good care of his new mate - or perhaps she was more of a pet. They were going to go on fucking and grinding, breeding up a whole house full of pups while the tigress' former husband steamed just outside as a mountain of wolf shit, digested and dumped by the very wolf who'd claimed his wife - and life - for his own.