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Typically, Ian was the one who couldn't keep up with Katy, despite his best efforts.

Knowing that she had such a healthy sexual appetite, and beyond that, one that she pursued other women for, he'd proven himself as one of the most understanding men that Katy had ever known.

That extended into other parts of their life together, of course; those rare times when Katy wasn't able to perform, but Ian was still in the mood, certain other arrangements had to be made...and that afternoon, as the pair sat out in the afternoon sun and enjoyed the late summer warmth, his length was already starting to tent against the front of his shorts.

For him to resist that impulse when Katy's breasts were pressed against his back was almost impossible.

"Are you still tormenting that poor boy, Katy? I think he's had more than enough teasing for one day..."

Ian already knew that Katy and her family were more open about things than any other family he'd ever known, but every time he thought he knew the extent of it, they had another surprise in store for him.

He knew about Katy's time sleeping with her father, and even encouraged her to take that step; he had no idea that Kyra, her mother, was directly involved in making that magical evening happen.

"I don't hear him complaining about all of the attention," Katy argued. Her nipples were firm against his upper back and squirming just enough that he could feel their firm press against his flesh, right through the coat of his fur. "In fact, he's so shy that I don't think he's gonna say anything at all."

Kyra giggled, seeing how enamored her daughter was with her lupine mate. "That's good," she suggested. "That means he can't lie about where his eyes are looking right now."

Despite being a mother and having a busy life, Kyra still took wonderful care of her body. She was blessed with an even frame to start with, but she put in the extra work to make sure that she was never more than curvy...of course, there were plenty of curves to be seen, from the curl of her lifted tail to the wide, full shade of her breasts, hanging free in the warmth of the afternoon.

Where Katy was still wearing her shorts for a personal reason, Kyra didn't have a scrap of clothing on her, and the weight of her chest was being tugged at that much more by Ian's obvious stare.

"Oh...caught him staring again?" Katy asked, hugging her lover from behind and kissing his ear. "Did you think we wouldn't notice, my dear?"

Ian gulped, but he stayed silent as Katy's paws wrapped around his topless chest and held him snug, as if she could sense him wanting to head back inside for a little needed privacy.

She knew just how deep the well of his desires truly ran, and for being such an understanding lover to her, she wanted to return the favor to him; she just knew that she couldn't do it alone.

"He's so obvious about it that I'm honestly flattered," Kyra admitted. "Every time he comes over, I can feel him staring at me when I'm leaving the room...but every time I catch him, he looks back at you so quickly that I don't have the chance to call him out on it."

"Well, we both caught him in the act this time," Katy pointed out. Looking over Ian's shoulder, she could see that he was getting a little bit harder for having been called out, but precum started leaking through the fabric of his clothes when Kyra closed the patio door behind her and began her slow, sultry approach. "We can't let him get away with staring at you like that, can we? I think he could use a little punishment."

The tone of her voice was such that Ian's mind was confused: there was a sensuality to the way that she spoke that left him confident he wasn't in any real trouble, and yet, Kyra was stepping right over to him with a narrowed glare, as if she was actually mad at him for visually appreciating her.

That was a complete turnaround from what her words told of, but the closer she came, the more Ian could smell her desires on the air: his mind was completely blown to think that she might feel even a hint of that same attraction to him, but even more unbelievable was the fact that Katy seemed to be encouraging Kyra to come and take care of his needs.

"Just a little punishment? Based on what you've told me, he can handle a lot more than that," Kyra explained. "But I can't imagine punishing a young man who makes my daughter so happy...especially when she's been keeping him pent up; doubly so because she can't take care of what he needs right now."

Katy was flustered to hear her mother speak so nonchalant about her time of the month, but in that silence, she clung to Ian a little bit tighter and felt his heart racing under her paws.

"Tell me, Ian...if you can, that is; does my little girl ever use her mouth to take care of you?"

He couldn't believe it, but against his better judgment, he nodded.

"And I imagine she does quite a wonderful job with her tongue, but...did you ever wonder where she got all of her skills from?"

Ian gulped, but as if he knew he'd be turning down a good thing, he nodded once more, as if he didn't know the answer was right before him.

"Well then, good boy...allow me to show you," she offered, "And thank you for being so wonderful to my little girl..."

Wearing loose, long shorts was just in Ian's nature, but that made for an even easier time for Kyra as she hooked her digits into his waistline. She actually gasped when she saw the length of his cock bounce upward on being exposed, with a small flicker of precum across the bridge of her muzzle.

"Goodness! You're so pent up that you're ready to burst, young man!" she giggled, rubbing her cheek against the side of his length and offering a tender, tongue-laden kiss to the base of his sack. "We can't have you heading back to the dormitory like this, can we? You might trip over yourself!"

It was hard for Ian to hear such words from an older woman, and simply insane that he was hearing them from his own girlfriend's mother, but the girls were sharing a knowing look around his shoulder, each one eager to see how far Kyra would actually take things.

Katy's eyes were daring Kyra to do more than she was, as her long, wide tongue glazed the underside of his cock with her saliva, all while cleaning up the healthy river of precum that he'd offered at the sight of her.

"Is that enough of a treatment for you, Ian? Don't be afraid to tell me the truth, now."

As she reached the tip of his impressive length, she sealed her lips around the offered prize and bobbed her head just a little bit, intentionally letting her spittle trail down the topside of his flesh. His tool was being soaked by the more experienced woman, and already, he could tell that she was only giving him a sample of what she was really capable of.

He was dearly curious to know what more she could do, but he could see between her legs that all of the attention she gave was leaving her needy, as well: his reputation as a gentleman was at stake, and Katy was already nudging into his shoulder, whispering "Do it, fuck her," into the base of his ear.

That would already have been more temptation than he could resist, but hearing that devilish, sensual voice was just enough inspiration for him to find his own again.

"It's...it's amazing," he whispered, fearful of being heard over the fences around the backyard. He was trying to find other words to compliment the heavenly woman before him, but she was going deeper on his shaft, all while keeping her paws on his thighs, as if to tease that she could take the whole thing, if she really wanted. "It's s-so good, ma'am...but...what about your needs?"

She cocked a brow and leaned back just enough to pop her lips on his tip, just before licking them clean and staring him down. "Are you really proposing that I fuck my daughter's boyfriend right in front of her, young man?"

Ian was dumbfounded that she would ask that question. She was grinning wider to see that she'd stolen his voice once more, but just when he feared that he'd been lured into a trick, he felt her paw reach out and grab the base of his throbbing member, steadying it for her to take.

"Because, if you are...that's just what she would have wanted to hear, too," Kyra assured him. Her petals were already dripping wet when they kissed down against the head of his cock, but she held him right in place and stared into his eyes, sharing with him the sense of urgency that she was filled with: silent demands were made for a hard, deep fuck, and in that moment, Ian realized that he'd seen such a look from Katy before.

If he held back then, he'd regret it far more than he could have imagined.

"That's...y-yes," he stammered out a nervous reply, but he felt a kiss upon his cheek as a reward; Katy was right there with him and eagerly admiring her own mother, wanting to see how well she'd perform when Ian couldn't get away.

Keeping him steady for her, Katy stayed in close and rubbed his chest with a soothing touch, as if to silently assure him that what they were about to do was okay.

"A little soft in the voice," Kyra teased, "But consent is important, you know."

Her joke managed to draw a tiny smile from Ian, but the drop of her petals around the tip of his cock stole it right back, forcing him to wince with earthly delight. His mouth opened wide, but he still refused to let out the howl of bliss that he'd been stifling all the while, even while Kyra slowly wiggled her way down to the base of his length and finally sat fully in his lap.

Her bodice engulfed him in a way that Katy was still working up to, and for that blissful moment, Kyra wrapped her arms around Ian's neck and pulled his muzzle into her breasts, knowing how much he'd been staring at them.

"Just bask in the moment and e-enjoy it for as long as you can," she whispered to him, her voice filled with deceptive calm for what she'd just done to him. "You've got a wonderful cock, Ian...and I want to feel every last bit of it inside of me."

Her hips began to move without warning, and inner muscles that had a level of experience he'd never known began clenching and shifting as her body rocked back and forth against him. His ears perked and his tail swished with delight, providing more silent signs that he was in a heaven that he'd never imagined before...but like so many other pleasures he'd ever known, it could only last for so long.

Kyra was simply more than he could handle, even if he was filling her to the brim with his girthy manhood.

"Yes, she does mean it," Katy assured him, feeling the doubt in his soul as she kept him nice and close. "She's gonna take that knot, Ian...even if you weren't planning on giving it to her."

There was always something overwhelming about a female that was willing to take what they wanted from Ian: being a larger male to begin with, he was too intimidating for most to even approach, but Katy wasn't afraid to go after him when they first found a common interest.

After being ridden by Kyra, he was able to see where she got that attitude from, and the pleasure that came along with the experience was literally eye-opening.

"I c-can't...can't take anymore of that!" Ian confessed, struggling to make it even a few minutes with the skillful husky. "Ma'am, I...I think I'm gonna cum! Fuck!"

Finally, Ian was willing to let his voice properly express the pleasure that he felt; Kyra was delighted for her ears to finally receive that song of bliss, and in return, she began pumping at his lap with the kind of vigor she'd only ever shown to a few lucky men in the past.

Just knowing that she'd been holding back on him was a humbling moment for Ian, but the ecstasy that came along with it was so great that he couldn't find the focus to care.

The cum was milked right out of his body as inner walls clenched down, recognizing that the weight of his knot was coming.

"W-wait! I'm not all the way in yet!"

Kyra giggled. "I know you're not, darling. Push harder."

In a way, she was forcing him to earn his right to knot her. Katy was always so eager for the wide, fleshy lump that she took it without hesitation, but Kyra was more demanding than that, forcing him to finally buck back against her dropping hips.

Wetness spilled over his sack as Kyra's arousal overflowed, but there was a greater mess waiting for both of them as she slammed hard into his lap, just as he started to meet with her pace. Inner muscles relaxed _just_enough to grant him entry, and finally, the blissful tie was complete, with Ian's cock spewing a full load of cum right into Kyra's womb.

He was breathless; she didn't have the same problem. "Yes...t-that's the way, Ian! If you're gonna fill a woman, you've gotta...g-gotta give her every drop!" she coached him through the process, squeezing around the base of his knot with eager, talented vaginal muscles. "Even if it's your girlfriend's mother...y-you'd damn well better give her everything!"

It seemed nigh impossible to keep up with her pace and demands, but Ian's hips continued to wiggle against Kyra as she rolled back and forth in his lap, eager to feel how much seed he was capable of producing. It was already enough that she felt like she was drowning from within, but seeing the eager grin of her daughter from behind, she knew there was one more treat to be had, before she completely settled down.

The golden trickle of her urine was just what Katy wanted to see, and the young hybrid was wincing with building arousal as she watched her own mother pee on her boyfriend, soaking the base of his shaft and bathing his sack with as much of the acrid blessing as she could produce.

"Are you..." Ian's voice trailed off, as he looked back at Katy. "Is she...?"

"Yes," the daughter whispered to him. "And if it were any other time...I would be, too."

Her crotch was warm as it pressed into his lower back, but it paled to provide the same warmth as Kyra's pee. She was still pouring a helping of it over his body as she settled herself into place, resting on his thighs; she could see that he'd been pushed to his limits, but she was still in need of something more, if he was able to push past his usual boundaries.

"You two are even kinkier than I thought you'd be," Kyra teased, actually proud of her daughter for that fact. "You started cumming even harder after I started peeing on you, Ian."

Pointing that out left him silent once more, but another gush of seed pumped into her at those words; he couldn't deny his appreciation of an aggressive woman.

"Katy...do you mind if I take your boytoy into the shower with me? I think we're gonna need a good rinse when we're done."