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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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Kenneth hummed idly to himself as he wandered down the upstairs hall, his hooves clopping along the wooden floor as he made his way to the door on the far side of the house. Without so much as a knock on the door, the Percheron stallion let himself into his housemate's bedroom, gently curling her covers off and to the side of her. The large horse smiled as he stared down at the small, slender beige and black furred coyote. She looked so peaceful laying there in her tattered old black "Tone-deaf Tiger" top and pink panties. He often teased Kerry about being a German Shepherd her folks had ordered from Wish, or simply that she'd shrunk in the wash maybe, but in reality, he thought she was cute. The coyote was slender, almost tomboyish in appearance even, with her small but perky little breasts capped with dime sized dark pink nipples. It didn't help that she liked to keep her hair in a pixie cut either, or that she usually dressed like a stereotypical punk skater. She did have a nice keister on her though, you could bounce a quarter of it...he knew that for a fact, because she'd let him do it once before.

Well, normally she was cute. Right now, however, she had a spit bubble at the corner of her mouth while she snored loud enough to wake the dead. Kerry Ledger was not the most photogenic sleeper around, that was for sure. The large horse didn't mind however, he still proceeded to shimmy his hips as he shrugged out of his boxers, letting them fall to the floor about his feet before he climbed into bed with the sleeping coyote. While one hand lifted and spread her thighs, partially rolling the canine onto her side, his other hand gently tugged the crotch of her panties aside. Once he had her suitably bared for his needs, Kenneth guided his blunt tip to her now exposed cunt. He had to give it to the coyote, even in her sleep, it didn't take much to get her motor running. Grinning as she began to huff and mumble lewd things when he teased his hot, hardening flesh between her folds in search of her opening.

With barely a few touches of his rapidly stiffening flesh, Kerry's snug little pussy was soon damp enough for him to begin pushing into the slender canine. Half rolled onto her side; Kenneth straddled her lower thigh while lifting her upper leg against his chest. With a devious grin, he once again tried to cram his entire thick cock inside her, without waking her up. But just as she had before, Kerry began to stir and her eyes began to flutter as soon as his medial ring kissed her stretched pussylips.

"Good morning sunshine..." Kenneth chimed with a grin, already starting to breathe a little more heavy. He loved the way the barely awake coyote was greedily clenching down around his cock, her hips already rolling back against his. She really was built for fucking.

"Wha...what time is it?" Kerry asked with a yawn, rubbing at her bleary eyes as she was lightly rocked and bounced beneath the big horse, seemingly not fully aware of what was going on.

"A little after eight..." Kenneth snorted and huffed, already feeling his climax approaching, his large balls hitching up against his body in preparation for his messy finish. His fingers gripped her upper thigh tight, sure to leave bruises beneath her fur again. Not that she would mind, she liked it rough sometimes he thought to himself.

"Dude, why'd you wake me up so early?" the coyote growled along with a heated huff of her own, one of her hands reaching down to rub at her clit as the handsome horse fucked her harder still. While she did enjoy a good fucking, she enjoyed getting to sleep in even more. With all the double shifts she was pulling lately, sleep was at a premium right now.

"Because, your boyfriend is downstairs" Kenneth groaned out as he bucked into Kerry, unloading both barrels deep inside her and flooding the coyote with thick, hot messy seed.

"What!? Dude, not cool...you could've waited until after he left to make a mess in me! Or at least used a condom!" the coyote growled and reached up to pound her fist against the grinning horse's chest.

"And miss waking you up the fun way? Never!" Kenneth laughed and suddenly withdrew himself from the tight coyote cunt, with an audible wet schlurp. He so loved the way her toes curled when he did that, also the way she whined so cutely when he pulled out of her and left her feeling empty. But this time it was even better, he couldn't help but smirk as he watched the white mess spill out of her slightly gaped pussy and against Kerry's inner thighs.

"The least you can do is go stall him while I clean up YOUR mess, asshole" she sighed and rolled out of her bed, cowboy walking with her legs bowed to her ensuite bathroom. A hand was cupped over her slit to try keep as much of Kenneth's early morning deposit inside herself as possible. Though the coyote couldn't get the image of herself being a can of dripping white paint when she spotted the trail she'd left behind.

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As she descended the stairs down into the kitchen, Kerry could hear Dustin talking to another of her roommates. Sure enough, Kenneth had seen fit to fuck her awake, but he hadn't fucking done what she'd asked. At least John was there to save the day and distract her boyfriend with small talk; then again, on second thought perhaps it was better that the horse hadn't come down. Kenneth couldn't help but play on her innocent boyfriends sheltered upbringing as he passed lewd and crude comments about her to him, which just went over the good-natured spotted canine's head thankfully.

"Hey sweety, what're you doing here so early?" Kerry said when she eventually made it downstairs; a quick bird bath and splash of water was all she could afford to try wash as much of that damned horses cum from herself as she could. Though even as she leaned against her side of the kitchen counter, which she'd made sure to put between herself and her boyfriend, she could feel more mess seeping from deep within her and soaking her underwear through already.

"Oh, I...I just thought I'd bring you my chemistry notes! I know you've been working extra hard to cover your bills and haven't had much time to study, so..." The bashful dalmatian offered, sliding over a very well put together binder of color-coded notes and references. He tried so hard not to ogle his girlfriend in her tee-shirt and panties, he was a good boy that way.

"Aww, thank you so much! You're a life saver, I don't know what I'd ever do without you!" Kerry squealed and leaned over the counter, grasping him by the cheeks and pulling him into a tender kiss. Briefly she thanked her lucky stars Kenneth hadn't woken her up by choking her on his cock as she locked lips with her handsome spotted prince.

Dustin was a sweetheart, but he was too pure for her. Kerry had no doubt that if he knew what she was really like, he'd probably kick her to the curb. While he was a religious and well-mannered man, Kerry was a free spirit. Though truth be told, she was free with more than just her spirit. Dustin was so naive and trusting that he didn't even think to question why she was the only girl living in a house full of guys. Not that she didn't have a good reason for it to be fair, it was the only way she could afford a roof over her head as she worked her way through university. In exchange for room and board, she let her roommates use her however and whenever the need arose. Not that she minded really, she loved sex...a lot.

She loved Dustin too, if only he wasn't so perfect and pure. Maybe one day she could get him to come out of his shell; but until that day, she was happy to play the role of his pure and perfect girlfriend. Maybe one day she would even become one, stranger things had happened after all.

"I've got to go; the church is holding a bake sale this afternoon and I promised I'd help them set up!" The blushing Dustin mumbled as he retreated toward the kitchen door, unable to tear his gaze from the beautiful and scantily clad coyote. The spotted mutt smiled like an idiot at the pretty little beige and black furred coyote he felt blessed to call his girlfriend. "I'll call you later!" he called out, just before tripping and stumbling out through the front door as if her were part of a slapstick comedy.

"Poor guy, doesn't know what he's missing out on..." John rumbled as he moved up behind Kerry, pinning her hips against the kitchen counter while he ground his own large bulge against her behind. "Couldn't help but notice that wet spot you're sporting, someone woke up in a mood?" the broad-shouldered Rottweiler asked with a grin, already working his own boxers down about his thick thighs. Kerry loved being under John, he was already on his way to having that nice dadbod, strong arms with a firm round muscle gut. She always felt so safe and protected when he held her like this, it was perhaps the only reason she let him pin her from behind, especially considering how he usually chose to enjoy her.

"No...that would be Kenneth pulling a nut and bolt on me" the coyote sighed, laying her front down on the kitchen counter as she sniffed at the books and notes Dustin had left behind. They still smelled like him.

"Oh, well this still looks untouched so far at least, my favourite anyway" John rumbled as he pulled her panties down about her thighs before grasping and spreading her firm little buttocks, exposing her tiny dark pink tail hole. A thick thumb dabbed into the stick of butter on the counter beside them, collecting a little slickness to rub into her pucker, before pressing inside a few times to prepare her. As he played with the coyotes pert little behind, her phone began to ring and buzz on the counter beside her where she'd left it to charge overnight, but even the caller ID indicating the word "MOM" would not deter John from enjoying the coyotes vulnerable rear.

"H...nng! Hello...oh, hey mom. N...no...nothing's wrong...just...ungh...working out..." Kerry grunted and huffed into her phone's microphone. The slender coyote grit her teeth and bit back a groan as the rottweiler began stuffing his thick red tapered cock under her tail, slowly stretching her out before working his girthy cock all the way up to his knot inside her. With one hand holding her phone, John grinned fiendishly as he reached around to pin the coyote's other hand to the counter beside Kerry, preventing her from touching her clit to make this any easier. He loved making the smaller coyote feel every thick veiny inch of him claim her rump, but with her being on the phone to her mother, she couldn't bitch him out about it for once.

"Yes, I'm eating enough...I get plenty of meat, believe me" Kerry damn near whined to her mother over the phone. "Nooo...I don't know what your Netflix password is..." Kerry had to stifle a growl when John bucked a little too hard and nearly sunk his knot inside her. "No, I'm fine...just one of my roommates is being a pain in my ass again..." she growled low once more, trying to elbow John on the side of the head when he leaned over to bite at her scruff, just how he knew she enjoyed it. Even he nearly laughed at hearing the one-sided conversation.

"What? Oh...mmnf...yeah, I'll be home for Thanksgiving. You know me, I love a good stuffing..." Kerry clenched her eyes shut tight, chewing at her bottom lip when John's rough hands brushed up from her slender waist and down across her ribs to slip beneath her top. The bastard knew how sensitive her nipples were and how much she loved them being played with while taking it up the butt. "O...okay...got to go now, mom. I'm in a bit of a pinch right now, need to sort something out...bye...bye...love you...bye...I said bye!" Kerry whined and shuddered hard as she climaxed again, for the second time that morning. "Asshole!" she panted and gasped, making sure she'd hung up the call before speaking and reaching back to slap John on the hip.

"Why yes, that is exactly what I am fucking right now. You're sure to pass your biology classes at least!" the mutt teased, giving her scruff another firm bite and wringing another needy groan from the coyote. His fingers firmly pinching and twisting her little stiff nipples with just enough pressure to border on painful, just how she liked it.

"John...no...you know I don't like when you...fuck!" Kerry winced and squirmed against the counter as the Rottweiler ground his knot against her firmly, slowly stretching her open until it popped inside her, effectively locking them together.

"Sorry, forgot my car keys...made it clear down the block before I noticed!" Dustin poked his head around the kitchen door with a smile suddenly, laughing at his own foolishness.

"Oh, here they are champ!" John grinned as he picked up a set of keys with a little silver cross keyring peeking out from beneath the binder and tossed them over to the dalmatian, whom was frowning at his girlfriend's odd facial expression.

"Have fun at the bake sale, sweetheart! Bring me back something sweet, beside yourself of course!" Kerry tried to say with as even a voice as she could, while her little asshole burned from being stretched by Johns fucking knot and she felt every hot spurt of his seed up her ass with her boyfriend standing right fucking there! She swore she could feel the fires of hell licking at her toes already while her boyfriend stood barely a few feet away, while another man emptied his balls up her tailpipe. Kerry had never been so thankful for the tall counters before, but Dustin would only be able to see from the waist up and to him, it just looked like John was reading his notes over Kerry's shoulder.

"Thanks, and look after my woman!" Dustin replied back with a grin, trying to sound tough, but instead just sounded even more adorable.

"You have my word, big man. I'll treat her as if she were my own" John replied honestly, to which Dustin nodded in thanks and once again exited from the kitchen. This time normally and without tripping over his own feet.

"John..." Kerry growled as she leaned to one side to try turn back and glare at him.

"Too much?" The Rottweiler asked with an apologetic smile.

"Y'think? You just knotted and came in my ass...right in front of my fucking boyfriend!" the coyote growled in annoyance and shifted uncomfortably. "Okay, it was kinda hot...but never again! That was too damned close!"

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After the excitement of the morning, Kerry was glad for some alone time. She loved the boys and living with them, but sometimes they could get a bit much. Even as much as she enjoyed all the sex, even she needed a break every now and then. It wasn't often they were all out the house like this, so she took full advantage of the silence and decided to knuckle down and try study, with the aid of Dustin's notes of course.

Just as she was starting to make some real headway with her studying, someone knocked at the front door, completely ruining her momentum. With an exasperated sigh, Kerry got up to go see who it was. At the sight of whom was on the other side of the peep hole, the coyote sighed and looked skyward as if to ask why God was so intent on testing her today. As she opened the door a fraction, just to let the unwanted visitor know the boys weren't home and not actually invite them in, they simply barged in right past Kerry and into the house.

"Amanda..." Kerry frowned as the svelte white furred and silver striped tigress pushed past her, striding directly into the living room. Amanda was a head taller than Kerry, with long flowing pale blue hair and even deeper blue eyes. She looked like the epitome of a Disney ice princess, with her soft delicate features and pouting lips. God she was gorgeous, pity that she was such a bitch though. She and Kerry had never really gotten along, ever since she'd moved in with the boys. Kerry had just put it down to jealousy as the striped feline was trying to date Dean, the large snow-white wolf. To be fair, with her "free use" arrangement, technically she was sleeping with Amanda's man, but then again, they weren't officially dating yet either. She really didn't take it to heart though, but that still didn't stop her from getting a rather suspicious feeling from Amanda every time she was around the house.

The boys were smart enough to keep their arrangement with Kerry between just them, they knew a good thing when they saw it. They sure as hell weren't about to risk on tap pussy for a stuck-up bitch, even if she was smoking hot. If Amanda lost the attitude and actually smiled more, even Kerry might've considered swinging that way for her. But with an attitude as welcoming as a landmine doormat, she wouldn't touch that striped cunt, not even with Kenneth's pecker.

"I know..." Amanda turned to grin at the annoyed looking coyote, an air of superior smugness practically dripping from her every pore.

"You know, what?" Kerry asked with a roll of her eyes. She really didn't have the time or the patience to put up with the snow queen today.

"I know what you're doing here, with all these guys. Hell, I can smell it on you...slut" the tigress smirked and looked Kerry up and down knowingly.

"Let it go and get the fuck out of my house. Besides, I think you're just smelling your own top lip, Elsa" the coyote retorted with a condescending side-to-side motion of her head at the feline.

"Relax, I'm not going to rat you out, if that's what you're worried about" Amanda pressed on, ignoring the insult. Not that that helped Kerry be any less on edge at all however.

"Then what the fuck, pray tell, do you want from me?" Kerry asked, beginning to growl as she quickly grew bored and annoyed with the conversation. She had better things to do with her time, like shoving a cactus up her ass or running headfirst into a wall.

"Eat me..." Amanda grinned, crossing her arms beneath her bust before raising a finger to chew at her claw playfully.

"Fuck you..." the coyote snarled at the childish insult and turned to leave. She couldn't believe Amanda had burst inside her house just to trade childish insults, Kerry thought even the feline had better things to do than waste her time.

"No...eat...me..." Amanda reached out and grabbed Kerry by the elbow, turning her back and directing her attention lower. Kerry's eyes went wide as she stared down at the tigress's other hand holding her short skirt aloft, exposing her bare crotch. Kerry couldn't believe she was getting an eyeful of the stuck-up cunts...well, her cunt. From what she'd heard; Amanda was so damned frigid that no one had ever seen it. People had seen Bigfoot more frequently, so much so it was a common rumour that the tigress was like a barbie doll below the waist. Apparently not, she even had a cute little silver loop with a diamond through her clitoral hood...Jeezus, why was she staring so hard at another woman's pussy? Kerry blushed and turned away when she realized she was staring.

"What the fuck, Amanda?" the coyote balked, snatching her arm from the other woman's grip and raising her hands to block out the view.

"You heard me, eat me...or I'll rat you out to that goody two shoes of a boyfriend of yours" Amanda grinned deviously as she scooted back to settle down on the nearby sofa. Her thighs parted wide and invitingly for the reluctant coyote. Her snug little pink slit nestled between her soft looking white thighs as she scooted her rump close to the edge of her seat.

"I don't eat pussy..." Kerry tried to reason. She didn't, amazingly enough. With as free and open as she was about sex, she oddly didn't have any attraction or desire to be with another woman.

"Make an exception" Amanda persisted, the striped feline said firmly as she reached a hand down between her thighs to splay her fingers either side of her slit. Kerry watched as the other woman gently pried her petals apart to reveal the inviting inner pinkness, she could smell the arousal on the tigress too. Damn, why did she have to smell so sweet?

"But you're not gay..." Kerry tried one last time, hoping to reason with Amanda.

"So? I just want to see what you have that is so special that you have all these guys in this house wrapped around your finger..." Amanda said with an almost snarl. "Now get over here and put that tongue of yours to good use for something other than talking shit!"

Kerry growled and looked off to one side for a moment, she'd already had one close call with Dustin today, she didn't want another. Unlike John, Amanda would gladly rat her out if she didn't do what the tigress said. Reluctantly, the coyote moved in closer to kneel in front of the sofa, giving the tigress one last look before she leaned down and began to kiss along her inner thighs. If she was going to do this, then she'd make sure the dumb striped bitch would remember it.

Kerry kissed down one inner thigh before switching to the other, whenever she got close to the source of that sweet intoxicating scent, she skipped right across it. Never letting more than just her warm breath tickle the pouting folds, smirking when she saw how dark and engorged they became with growing arousal. Though Amanda was determined not to show how aroused she was, she didn't want to admit the slutty coyote was getting her worked up. Not that she needed to, Kerry had the same equipment and knew the signs all too well; the achingly stiff nipples, the darker shade of her slit, along with the rather obvious warmth she could feel every time her cold nose ever so lightly grazed across the clitoral piercing.

"Just fucking eat me already! Amanda snarled and reached down to roughly grab Kerry's short hair in frustration. But despite the pain, the coyote wouldn't let her face be ground against the needy feline's cunt just yet.

"Say please..." the mutt smirked up at the desperate feline. Kerry almost laughed at the look of confusion in Amanda's eyes; she wanted this now, more than she cared to admit. But to get it, she had to relinquish her position of power and submit to the very thing she'd come to conquer or perhaps even destroy.

"Please..." Amanda cracked and begged, her hips rolling and trying to close the gap between them. While Kerry wasn't normally into other women, she had to admit there was something really fucking hot about making a beauty like Amanda beg to be eaten. Curiously, she leaned forward and sealed her lips about the feline's needy quim, giving a deep kiss as her tongue slathered across every inch of the snug little pussy. Kerry damn near sucked on her cunt like it was a Georgia peach, she almost tasted like one too. Her ears flicked and swivelled as they drunk in the lewd and lusty sounds pouring forth from the tigress, her fingers lacing and gripping tightly in Kerry's short pixie cut hair. The coyote's hands brushed along Amanda's inner thighs, both to just simply caress her soft luxurious fur, but also to stop her from clamping her thighs down around Kerry's head.

The coyote couldn't help but blush by the whimpering groans and sounds Amanda made, or how she was squirming on the sofa as she made out with the tigress's cunt. Even the fingers brushing through and sometimes gripping at her hair was damned erotic. The silver and white tigress was indeed a stunning beauty when she wasn't being such a bitch, the coyote finally confirmed. Kerry looked up from between the feline's thighs, watching as Amanda panted and groaned, muscles tensing and relaxing as she was brought to her first ever climax from another woman. Kerry loved the mask of unbridled pleasure cracking those delicate features, letting the real Amanda shine through.

"So, this is what you get up to when we're not around?" An amused voice spoke up from behind them.

"Dean! This...this isn't what it looks like!" Amanda yelped and tried to scamper away from the coyote with her head still between her thighs. But Kerry simply growled and gripped tightly about the felines thighs to hold her in place a moment longer.

"Really? Because it sure as fuck looks to me like you're being eaten out by one of my roommates...and not the one I expected" Dean replied with a grin as he watched the tigress try cover herself. "And you...Kerry? Since when do you eat pussy?" the large white wolf asked curiously.

"I wasn't, she just bet me twenty dollars that her clit tasted like Skittles" Kerry smirked up at the wolf as she rolled to one side, casually wiping the back of her hand across her lips of the felines taste.

"And?" Dean asked, trying to keep a straight face.

"She owes me twenty dollars" the coyote continued, turning to grin at the mortified Amanda. Amanda just frowned as she looked back and forth between the two of them so casually discussing what had just happened.

"So, how'd she get you to go down on her in the first place, for real this time?" Dean asked as he moved to sit beside Amanda on the sofa. The large white wolf smiled at her as he gently guided the feline's thighs apart again, before he reached in to lightly caress his fingers across her slick slit. Amanda was frozen in place, suddenly having the handsome wolf she'd lusted after for so long, but whom had also played so damned hard to get, was now playing with her pussy?

"She figured out our deal and threatened to tell Dustin, unless I...well, you know" Kerry explained honestly as she watched Dean begin to finger the tigress. She knew how good those fingers were, Dean was almost a piano savant. She could no longer hear Chopin or Beethoven without getting wet now, fucking wolf...

"Oh, that wouldn't be good. You won't tell anyone, will you?" Dean turned to ask Amanda sincerely. Kerry had to suppress a laugh when the feline tried to reply, but Dean's magic fingers made it impossible for her to do more than grunt and groan in response. "Good kitten. You're also going to let me play with this pussy whenever I want, too. Right?" he pressed on. Judging by the way Amanda arched her back and looked as though someone were performing an exorcism on her, he was playing the Minute Waltz against her G-spot.

Amanda nodded dumbly, her hands clutching to the white wrist of the hand between her thighs. She didn't know why Dean was suddenly so interested in her, but she didn't care. This was the furthest she'd gotten with him in months, in an odd way it was thanks to Kerry too. Though she couldn't vocalize it, she would give the coyote a knowing and thankful look.

Kerry perked her ears at the look from the tigress, she seemed almost...grateful? If she'd known all it'd take to get Amada off her back was to eat her out a bit, she'd happily have done so months ago. Kerry watched as Dean stirred Amanda's cunt into oblivion, slipping a hand down between her own thighs as the large white wolf brought the tigress to a couple of gasping and shuddering climaxes before he finally pulled her into his lap. The coyote always loved this part, though for once she was getting to watch it happen to someone else this time.

Dean shifted about and worked his shorts down enough to let his thick obsidian length spring free. Amanda's small white hands grasped around the tip and positioned him at her opening before he slowly and firmly pushed her down onto his thick cock. Kerry was already rubbing at her clit, just about to dip her fingers into her own cunt when she saw the wolf cock split the snug feline folds wide. The coyote bit her lower lip, remembering how that felt and almost jealous of Amanda getting to experience it for the first time again.

Kerry watched as Dean's large hands clapped down on Amanda's behind after he tugged her short skirt up about her waist, letting the coyote watch as he broke in a new cunt. Goddamn they were hot together, handsome large white wolf with a svelte and sexy white tigress? It was like something out of a fucking porn movie, but here they were, in the flesh and fucking right in front of her.

Every time Amanda even slightly slowed down in her rocking, grinding and riding of Dean's cock, the large wolf would spank her behind. Kerry couldn't tell if Amanda just liked being spanked, or if the girl just wasn't used to riding dick for so long. Either way, her plush round buttocks was already starting to glow a warm pink. The coyote grinned when she saw Dean's large knot starting to form, making her wonder just how determined she was to keep Dean.

Dean watched as Kerry appeared over Amanda's shoulder, she grinned down at him before leaning down to whisper into the tigress's ear. Amanda's eyes went wide briefly, but after a moment she looked down at Dean with a dreamy smile and nodded. He didn't know what Kerry had told her, but he would soon find out. Soon the tigress was making a concerted effort to ride him, bouncing a little more in his lap with each motion. All the while, Kerry's hands caressed along Amanda's shoulders and even over her top at her still covered breasts. As the tigress raised her muzzle to the sky and groaned out loud, her hips beginning to jerk and buck through her climax, Kerry suddenly pushed down hard on her shoulders.

Dean went wide eyed as he felt first the incredible pressure, then the indescribable pleasure as his thick knot popped inside the beautiful feline. Amanda whined, growled and hissed at first from her little quim being so brutally stretched. But as the pain subsided and Dean's knot ground about inside her, she soon felt the pleasures it could bring.

"It's about damned time. Oh, and nice ass Amanda!" John paused at the doorway to the living room as he spotted the wolf and tigress on the sofa. "I hope we'll be seeing more of it" the Rottweiler shouted as he continued on upstairs to grab a shower.

Amanda collapsed atop Dean with a tired laugh as she felt his cock swell that little bit more, hot spurts of his own seed beginning to fill her as he growled through his climax. But she was finally in his arms and he was kissing her too! Kerry smiled as she watched the big white wolf finally kiss Amanda, it really was long overdue. Everyone in the damned house knew she liked him, but the big dumb mutt was oblivious.

Kerry sighed and flopped onto the seat beside the newly minted couple, jerking a moment later when Amanda leaned over to press a grateful kiss to her lips. "Thank you..." she barely managed to pant out, resting her forehead against the coyotes own.

"Save it for later, time for round two...in private this time" Dean growled, his hands clapping down on Amanda's still rosy behind and making her yelp and giggle. As she watched the wolf carry Amanda away, Kerry idly wondered how things might change in the house now she didn't have to worry about the ice queen anymore. She actually seemed rather pleasant after having her brains screwed out, perhaps they could even become friends?