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This is a work of fiction. Unless otherwise indicated, all the names, characters, businesses, places, events and incidents in this story are either the product of the author's imagination or used in a fictitious manner. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, or actual events is purely coincidental. All characters are of legal and consenting age, likewise if you are reading this story, you should be of legal age in your respective country.

All characters are my own creation, any resemblance to existing characters is purely coincidental and not intentional, please do not use them without permission. If you would like to use them in a story, please feel free to send me a PM either as Inja on SoFurry or TheRealInja on FA. As always, I am open to new story ideas or situations with existing characters as well.

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Foreword: Devilin Side is my own OC, please do not use without my permission. He is meant to be the side of me that enables me to write some of the darker parts of my stories, sort of the counter to my natural soft and more friendly side.

I'm not normally a fan of self-insert stories, but this was a request from a dear friend for him and his wife. I have been sitting on this story for months, finally I have decided to update it and alter the characters to hide their original identities to make is safe to post.

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Beau and Kelly had been planning this trip for months, with their only son away on a school tour for a couple of weeks and Beau not slated for deployment anytime soon; they had some rather rare time to themselves. After they had just been relocated to another state, the married couple decided to do a roadtrip around their new state to visit some local attractions, as well as experience some famous diners they knew to be around. With their Subaru Forester packed and loaded with everything they'd need, Beau and Kelly set off for their tour of Oklahoma.

Their first few stops were uneventful, simple landmarks and a few more touristy type diners, but with plenty of photo opportunities. As they travelled further out and away from the major cities, things started to change, as did the people. Most folks were still friendly enough, even if they did watch the couple of outsiders with a wary eye. But none of them were as odd or intimidating as a certain strange character sitting alone at the counter and watching them enjoy their meal in a corner booth.

Their roadtrip took a turn when they decided to stop in a small one hotel town, the scenery around was nice enough so they'd opted for a room on the top floor for the view. Across the road from the hotel was a classic sixties styled diner, replete with the checkered red patterns and old songs playing on the jukebox. Even the waitresses wore big hair and heavy make up to sell the look and feel the establishment was going for. The atmosphere inside felt timeless and comforting, like the worries of the outside world couldn't intrude there. As Beau sat idly chatting to his wife, the fine hairs at the back of his neck began to stand on end, he felt like someone was watching them. Being a trained soldier as he was, he almost had a sixth sense about such things and was very rarely wrong about them either. As subtly as he could manage, the Malinois turned around and scanned the faces in the diner, pretending as if he was just admiring the décor. But it didn't take long to find the source of the feeling, the person was making no effort to be subtle about his staring at the couple.

Beau saw they were being watched by a large, well-dressed wolf. Only, he looked a bit odd, like he wasn't just an average lupine. The longer Beau stared, the more details he noticed on the stranger. His red eyes looked almost like a snake; the vertical black pupil rather unnerving in that unblinking gaze. Paired with longer canines and larger than normal batlike ears, there was also the impression of a vampire bat somehow mixed in with a wolf. Beau would normally question a stranger about staring at his wife like this, but something just felt off about the large canine. His black pin striped suit looked like something out of a sixty's gangster movie, even in the old styled diner he still managed to look out of place. His suit was well tailored to fit him perfectly, with a pristine white shirt and obsidian black tie. A part of Beau hoped the wolf was just part of the staff at the diner, but the way the staff seemed to act as if he wasn't even there was quickly becoming very unnerving. The Malinois's gaze was drawn down to where the stranger had begun clicking his sharp claws against the counter, the thick red digits keeping a steady and almost hypnotic pace while the stranger stared directly at Kelly. They both noticed the odd red fur coloring of his fingers, the tip of his tail and even the tips of his ears which were focused only on them, not so much as twitching when a waitress dropped her dirty dishes right beside him. With a flashing of his fangs, the large wolf adjusted his tie before approaching them with a leering grin.

"Let's go, I don't like the look of him...something seems a bit off" Beau whispered harshly to Kelly as the large odd-looking canine approached while whistling a recognizable tune. "Time is on my side" Beau vaguely recalled the lyrics to the song as he grabbed his wife's hand and almost dragged the rough collie from her seat and past the wolf. Beau tried to glare intimidatingly at the stranger, but the large wolf showed no sign of being intimidated. Instead, he merely smirked down at the smaller couple, withdrawing a gold pocket watch from his suit pocket and flipped it open as if checking the time.

"That's a very pretty woman you have there" The large canine rumbled in his deep voice, shamelessly eying the collie up and down as she passed. "See you soon...beautiful."

With his heart pounding, Beau walked briskly back to their hotel, constantly checking back over his shoulder to see if they were being followed. But there was no one behind them, at least not the large ebony furred wolf. Part of him felt so silly for feeling so panicked on such a bright sunny morning, there was music and laughter in the air, but still he couldn't shake the cold chill that stranger had put inside him. Besides, the wolf looked to be alone and he had fought against worse odds before and come out on top, he could handle the wolf if he really needed to. He could already see the elevator doors, breathing a sigh of relief as someone got off just as the couple arrived to get on. Beau laughed at his own foolishness, looking over at his wife "That was weird..."

A large shape suddenly blocked the light from outside as it stepped through the open elevator doors, just before they hissed closed with a note of finality. Beau stared right at the persons chest, his heart sank as he recognized that damned pin striped suit, his gaze slowly raising up to meet those cold unblinking serpent eyes again. The large well-dressed canine grinned down at Beau as he stood before them, the elevator motor whirring to life as it began the ride up to their floor. Again, the stranger retrieved his golden pocket watch, only this time he didn't look at it, instead he raised and idly swung it side to side gently before Beau and Kelly while he whistled that damn song again. The couples' eyes were drawn to the glinting object, almost glued to the swaying charm as they felt their will slowly being drained from them. By the time the elevator reached their floor, they were well under the ebony furred wolfs sway. Following along behind him as he led them to their door, somehow knowing exactly which room they were in; the wolf grinning toothily as he commanded "Open it" and the smaller Belgian Malinois did so without pause or question.

"Strip" ordered the large wolf in his deep rumbling voice once the door was closed behind them, his gaze watching intently. The married couple did so without hesitation, shedding their clothing and letting them pile on the floor about their feet, until both were as nude as the day they were born. "Very nice" the large male growled out in satisfaction, reaching out to brush his sharp claws across Beau's chest before reaching down and cupping over his crotch. "You won't be needing this anytime soon, at least not until I've had my fill of your wife" he laughed, reaching inside his suit pocket and retrieving a shiny silver object. Beau felt the sudden tightness about the base of his scrotum and then heard the click when the silver gilded cage was locked in place over his sheath a little uncomfortably. Against his wishes, he'd already felt the first touches of pleasure as the large wolf touched and fondled him while stuffing him into his new cage.

Once Beau had been dealt with, he was made to kneel in the center of the living room until instructed to do otherwise, while the large odd-looking canine moved over to his beautiful rough collie wife. His large hands cupped her face gently as he leaned down to press a passionate kiss to her lips, forcing his tongue between her teeth to dance and wrestle with her smaller oral muscle. As he made out with the married collie, his hands began to wander along her nude form while Beau watched on helpless, unable to move no matter how hard he tried. First the large wolf's hands brushing up along her pointed ears, one standing tall while the other flopped forward almost comically, with a firm but gentle massage that made Kelly groan faintly. Soon his hands would brush back down along her neck, through her rich fiery red hair, and to her shoulders before one large hand cupped over her pert modest breast. The other continued down her side to reach behind and grab a palmful of her plush behind, his strong thick fingers squeezing firm enough to dimple her perfect malleable flesh briefly. Using his grip at her posterior, the large wolf would tug the smaller collie woman in against the hefty bulge contained within his pin striped slacks.

When the kiss finally broke, Kelly was panting softly as she stared up at the large wolf, her mind working agonizingly slowly, as if she hadn't slept in days before finally managing to mumble "Who are you?" with unbridled lust in her eyes. It was as if he were the only male in the world, let alone their hotel room.

"I'm Devilin Side, pleased to make your acquaintance, beautiful" The wolf replied with a grin, then with barely a gentle press of his hand to her shoulder, the collie willingly if not eagerly descended down to her knees before him. While her paws worked his zipper open; without being told to do so and as if she'd done so dozens of times before, Devilin grinned at the Malinois kneeling idly by while his wife's muzzle began to descend down on the strangers now exposed and thick red length with a greedy little growl. Beau's eyes bulged at the size of the wolf, his wife's maw having to stretch to accommodate him as she tried to take as much of the wolf within her maw as possible. All while the large canine brushed his fingers almost lovingly through her hair and behind one of her ears, though this was very obviously for Beau's benefit, just so he could watch with an unobstructed view as his wife's lips tried to kiss at Devilin's large knot again and again. The wolf continued to grin at the smaller canine kneeling beside them, making sure it was obvious he was just letting Kelly do as she wished for the moment, though he would occasionally press a large hand to the back of her head and hold her maw deep down on him, the outline of his member faintly visible down his wife's struggling throat. Oddly though, the collie didn't struggle or complain when he did it either, even when Devilin stared at Beau as if challenging the soldier to stop him from choking his wife on his thick red prick again and again.

When he was satisfied Beau wouldn't stop him, the ebony furred canine firmly tugged Kelly's maw from his length with a lewd wet sound and a faint dissatisfied huff from the gorgeous collie. Devilin stared down into her deep emerald hues which almost seemed to be pleading for him to let her continue, but he had other ideas for her. The sun streaming through the window behind them was at just the right angle to catch the strand of mixed precum and saliva connecting his tapered red tip to her bottom lip, making it glimmer before it snapped and faded away. The smaller collie woman was easily picked up and carried over to the plush sofa against the far wall, being laid down on her back while she stared up at Devilin while he undressed as well finally.

With her head against the backrest, Devilin tugged her hips and behind a little forward toward the edge of her seat. Next, the large wolf would caress his touch down along her hips and outer thighs, along the underside of her calves before she would find her ankles caught in the large canines red fingers to be lifted high and wide as his hips descended. "Guide me in, sweetheart" Devilin growled out, smirking when the collie did so almost eagerly and without a moment's hesitation, her small hands barely able to grip around the wolfs thick crimson spear. "You watching, Beau? That's another man's cock going into your wife down there" he mocked with a low snarl.

From Beau's position, kneeling in the center of the living room, he could very clearly see what was happening to his wife. Almost like watching an ultra-high-definition porn video, the Malinois watched as his wife's cunt was split wide to accept the large canine's thick shaft, inch after throbbing veiny inch parting her pouting folds and sinking ever deeper into her. Though he couldn't see his wife's face, he could very easily imagine her expression by the sounds she was making and the way her toes were curling while her feet were kept raised and spread up high. The way she whined and squirmed under the wolf creature as he forced more of himself into her, filling and stretching her like her husband could only ever dream of doing. Her hands visible at his sides as she scratched against his dark obsidian fur to no avail, gripping handfuls of his thick coat as she took the large wolf down to the knot with a measure of discomfort. The small collie woman was not built for such large lovers, but she'd somehow managed to take every inch of the wolf regardless.

Devilin's retreat wasn't any better, Beau could see how Kelly's toes were flexing and curling constantly with every little move of that big bastard inside her. Still, Devilin held her legs spread and unable to slow down his thrusts, much less stop him. Even if she wanted to, the smaller collie lady was no match for the large male as he fucked her deep and slow at first. His large bat-like ears focused on the sounds she was making and adjusting his strokes as needed, until she would be whimpering and gasping in short bursts while he hammered himself between her toned thighs. His large dark furred balls rubbing along the underside of her fluffy tail, slapping against her backside over and over as he rut the married woman's snug little cunt as if he owned her. All while her husband knelt behind them watching the wolfs crimson length vanish inside his wife over and over again unimpeded, as if Devilin had somehow molded her to fit him better than she would her husband ever again.

The more he watched, the more Beau became aware of a growing discomfort in his lap. When he looked down, he suddenly remembered the cage the large wolf had placed on him. The sights, sounds and even smells before him having a drastic effect which quickly turned uncomfortable as his own cock suddenly had nowhere to grow. With a whine of frustration, the Malinois began to fiddle with the combination lock, trying various numbers on the four-digit tumbler with a growing sense of panic. "Oh, the little soldier wants to come out and play? Tell you what, I'll stop fucking your wife when you get that cage off, hmm?" Devilin turned to grin back at Beau as his large ears heard the mutt trying to get the lock to open, barely slowing his thrusts into the snug cunt below to speak. Those unblinking serpent slitted eyes haunted him, rendering the trained soldier unable to speak, so his only response was to nod numbly back.

Beau found his situation even more frustrating when he found it increasingly harder to concentrate on getting his cage off, with all the noise his wife was making while the large canine moved and bent her in ever increasing lewd angles to fuck her. As if time was skipping about, every time Beau looked up from his attempts at trying a new combination, Kelly would be in a different position either under or on top of the wolf. Her cries of ecstasy seemed to blur from one into one another, Beau long since having lost count of how many times the stranger had wrung climax after climax from his panting wife.

Looking up again, he spotted her being pinned over the counter which divided the small kitchen from the living room. Her feet weren't even touching the ground as Devilin leaned down over her, pinning her front to the counter while his strong hips undulated as he worked himself in and out of the smaller collie girl. Even the spattering of his wife's latest climax to the linoleum floor somehow sounded so damned erotic to the agitated Malinois struggling to free himself from his uncomfortable prison. With a growing frustration and further discomfort, Beau looked down again to try a few more combinations.

The next time he looked up, Kelly was laying on her side in front of the large obsidian black wolf. He had her upper thigh raised high, smirking at Beau from over his wife's head as he very purposefully forced his thick knot into her. Beau watched as his wife's face turned into a mask of discomfort, perhaps even pain, as she was forced to take Devilin's thick knot. His gaze lowering from her face, down along her beautiful curves and finally back to the wolfs large dark orbs where he saw as they pulsed and jumped while he very clearly came deep inside the married collie woman's pussy, locking her in place as he finally took a break for a few minutes. Beau growled in frustration as the discomfort in his cage grew to new heights as he couldn't tear his gaze away from his wife's neat little petals stretched obscenely about the damned wolf's large knot, he knew damned well that Devilin's seed wasn't going to be able to escape and it would be well contained inside his fertile wife.

However, the big brute wasn't done yet, he was merely waiting and watching to give the solider a false sense of hope. Beau had tried a few more combinations unsuccessfully during the silence, but the sound of muffled groans starting up again soon caught his ear. Looking up again, he noticed it was now night time outside. But more importantly, Kelly was on her knees again before the wolf. Her head bobbing up and down in his lap as her fingers rubbed and touched at herself, even as long thick strands of another mans seed dripped from deep inside her to the cheap linoleum floor below. There was no denying now that Devilin had seeded his wife, at least once if not more, judging from the mess already collecting between his wife's knees on the floor.

Still not satisfied with Beau's torment, the next time he saw his wife, he wouldn't even have to look up. The big bastard carried Kelly over and knelt her right down in front of her husband, with her face in his crotch while he struggled to open the cage. Devilin smirked and growled mockingly while he gripped the married collie woman by the base of her tail, forcing it up high and to the side while pushing her shoulders down low. He knew Beau would be able to see his thick red prick sliding in and out of his wife's cunt from that angle, he'd sure as hell be able to hear the soft wet noises it all made as well, at least when his wife wasn't moaning out the wolfs name.

Devilin growled and snarled as his hips slapped firmly against Kelly's behind, forcing himself deep within her again and again while staring right into her husbands' eyes. With a mocking grin, he suddenly pulled his thick length free of the tight married woman's cunt, just before he climaxed. Hot spurts of virile lupine cum spattered across the Kelly's behind and back, some even reaching high enough to land in her hair as well as Beau's lap, where her head was currently buried in while she nuzzled against his cage clad cock.

"Better hurry up with that cage, otherwise if I keep fucking her like this, you're going to be a dad to some very odd-looking mutt bastards soon" Devilin laughed, his thick length still rock had as it was guided back inside the warm and inviting canine pussy below, causing her to look up at her husband with pleading eyes.

"Wait...please...no more..." Beau finally whined, whether from frustration of what was being done to his wife, or just from being caged and unable to get his own release. But enough was enough, he couldn't take it anymore, he needed it to end.

"Well now, found your balls finally?" Devilin laughed, withdrawing his cock from the Malinois wife, leaving Kelly kneeling before him. The large wolf stepped around the panting collie as she reached a hand between her thighs to begin rubbing soothingly at her well fucked pussy, the large wolf had left quite an ache between her thighs. "Suck it and I might remove your cage" the wolf commanded, gripping just behind his knot as he waggled his thick length before Beau's muzzle invitingly.

"I...I don't..." The soldier wrinkled his nose at the thought, but the wolf just continued to smirk down at him. He was reminded about his current situation almost immediately as Kelly nuzzled absently against his painfully constricting cage. "Fuck..." Beau whined as he reluctantly opened his maw and leaned forward. Devilin remained motionless, making the soldier willingly lean forward to take him into his maw. Beau sunk his lips down over the thick flesh, even just after a few seconds of working his lips and tongue along the stranger's cock, he didn't know how Kelly had sucked on him for so long. His jaw was already aching and he'd barely managed a minute or two.

"Enough, the code is 2625" Devilin laughed and nodded down at Beau's cage pointedly. As the Malinois scurried to undo his cage, the wolf lifted Kelly off the floor and carried her back over to the sofa. Once more she was placed at the edge of the seat with her thighs parted invitingly. Beau didn't know what came over him, but as soon as his achingly hard cock was freed and allowed to engorge fully, wild bulls couldn't have dragged him off his wife. Devilin smirked as he watched the Malinois sheath himself in his wife's well fucked and slick cunt, his hips hammering hard between her thighs as she groaned anew.

"Wait...what're you doing, no!" Beau yelped when the large wolf climbed over his back, one large hand gripping and lifting his tail while the other guided his tapered red tip between the soldiers' firm buttocks. Beau couldn't avoid it, couldn't escape it as Devilin sheathed himself in the mutt's virgin rear. The wolf didn't waste time either as he began to buck and thrust into the married mans backside, his motions causing Beau's hips to work back and forth between Kelly's thighs. As he was fucked by the stranger, so too would he be made to fuck his own wife, unable to control the pace.

"You're my bitch now, too" Devilin smirked as he gripped Beau's short brown mop of hair to tug his head back, growling into his pointed ear. The wolf leaned back, tugging upward almost painfully on the soldiers tail to watch as his thick red spear spread his cheeks and stretched the canines dark pucker wide with every thrust. Beau wanted to hate it, wanted to feel no pleasure from it even, but with the pressure on his prostate, he was harder than ever. With how hard the wolf was fucking him from behind, he felt his knot starting to swell as it popped in and out of Kelly's stretched cunt below.

After what felt a damn near eternity, Kelly hit another peak beneath the constant fucking from both men. With her nails digging into Beau's shoulders painfully, she clung tight to him. Just as she did around his knot, locking him in place. With his hips held still between his wife's thighs clamping down around them as she came hard, Devilin was given free rein to hammer the Malinois firm backside. Beau shut his eyes tight, brow furrowing as he tried to fight off the growing need to cum, but it was futile. After having been so aroused for so long but unable to get any release thanks to that damned cage, he couldn't hold back forever. With a loud howl, Beau's smaller orbs tucked up close against his body as he flooded his wife with even more hot slick seed.

Devilin wasn't far behind either, feeling how the climaxing husband clenched down around him, his own pleasure mounted. Briefly he considered knotting the cuck, but then thought better of it, grinning as he got a better idea. Withdrawing himself from under Beau's tail, the wolf gripped his shaft and stroked himself to a messy finish, mostly over the Malinois dark furred back, marking hi with white strands and blotches from the base of his tail and all the way up into his mop of short brown hair.

The last thing either Kelly or Beau remembered was a menacing laugh before they both passed out from exhaustion, laying tied together on the sofa. Both of the married couple were a tired, sticky mess after their encounter with the tall, dark stranger.