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Loving Cuckolding

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Written by Arian Mabe (Amethyst Mare)

Commissioned by anonymous

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Feby and Remy had been together for just over half their life, going from high school sweethearts to married partners as if it was the most natural thing in the world. Of course, the fennec fox pair had had their own set of hardships and trials, though Remy still said that it made her stronger for it, for being with Feby. Undoubtedly, Feby would have much rather not seen him go through any bad times at all, though the vulpine understood, even back then, that there was only so much she could do to make the bad times "not come" at all.

It was how they dealt with things together that was important, not what happened in the first place. Life was full of trials.

Yet they had a different kind of relationship too with a particular wolf. Lukx was a wolf, well, actually a werewolf but Lukx didn't make a whole thing about that, with dark fur and yellow markings spiralling across his coat. And it was one of those very markings that Remy traced one evening as he lay on his sofa with Lukx, simply relaxing. They couldn't be all "go go go" all the time, after all, and things at the little café that Feby and he had opened up to make ends meet, to make something of a life that they had chosen for themselves.

It had started out on a quiet street, though the business had grown and grown and so did the stresses. Remy could not quite remember where he had met Lukx - it might have been Feby who had introduced them - but he was glad that they had, one way or the other.

"Hm..."

Lukx hummed softly, the light from the TV screen illuminating his muzzle and glancing off his fur, his tail flicked back languidly as he watched. The fennec fox had a big T-shirt on, slouchy and comfortable, with a pair of shorts, which mostly hid his darker fur, not like the usual light markings of a fennec fox. No, he was darker and more daring than that with a black back and a richer brown shade sweeping over his sides and thighs, ending in a white, pure fluff running down his chest and stomach to his crotch. Like most foxes, he had a big, fluffy tail, though he still admired the wolf's markings, how his dark black-grey fur was struck through with different shades and cumulated in the twisting, spiralling, yellow markings too on top. He really was impressive, yet simply being with him, well...

Remy felt safe. And that was more than enough for him, for a friendship that had certainly changed over the years.

The wolf was bare-chested and Remy would have said that they were more than comfortable enough around one another to be able to do that, at least, even if things, well... Hm. How was he to describe their strange relationship? Much less to himself?

There had been...something there. Something that Remy had not ever quite been able to put his finger on. Though they had cuddled with the wolf, things had been growing softer and closer, the two smaller fennec foxes more than neatly tucking themselves into the strong curves of the werewolf's body. He was just so big, so strong, the broad muscle of his chest coated in the softest of fur, which really did not match up to his sleekly honed physique, if the truth was told. They hadn't been trying to get close to one another but it had all kind of happened.

Naturally.

Remy liked that.

Sometimes, Feby and Lukx kissed and that made strange things tickle, lightly, in Remy's stomach, as if he was being teased and kissed all over himself. But he didn't want to be teased and touched, no... Not when he could watch that with Feby.

But there was one night when everything changed.

On the sofa, Remy flicked his tail back against the wolf, sleepy with the TV on, though comfortable, so very comfortable. The fennec fox smirked faintly, mischief dancing in the back of his mind, as he swiped the wolf's phone from the coffee table and tapped it open. To his surprise, however, it didn't seem that Lukx had set a password or anything, allowing him quick access to the photo gallery.

"Mm," the wolf hummed lightly. "What are you doing?"

Lukx wasn't bothered by Remy taking a look at his phone, of course, for it was Remy who was going to see more than he had bargained for, to be fair. As soon as the fox got onto the image gallery, well... The little squeak that Remy gave was enough for Lukx to chuckle and draw him back against his chest, though the werewolf made no move at all to take the phone back off Remy.

"Oh... Oh!"

Remy couldn't stop looking, heat rising to his cheeks and tickling at the insides of his ears. For there were hardly any "normal" pictures in his gallery, just...sexual fun. The wolf with a mare, the wolf with a monitor lizard, a dick pic that didn't seem like it was the wolf's, a rat's head on his chest, seeming to rise and fall gently in sleep.

He gulped and kept scrolling, only glancing back at Lukx once to make sure that the wolf was really okay with it. Oh, he shouldn't have looked in the first place! Yet he wanted to see more, too curious about what...

"Oh, that was when I was with Sally," the wolf casually explained, pointing to the picture on the screen of him with a pretty eagle giving him head. "She was great, didn't know a beak could do that. And that time was when I was with Harriet. She's...hm... A dragon-wolf? She could spread her legs so wide, but she was a great instructor. The stamina on her..."

Remy blushed and should have stopped... But he just kept going, all as the wolf explained what was happening in every picture. The warmth of Lukx's chest pressing in more closely against his back was so soothing, something that he could lean into, the deep tone of the wolf's amused voice teasing through him.

"She was pregnant too, with my pups," the werewolf grunted, clearly feeling something as they went over one of the pictures, pausing on a toucan hybrid with a big, blue beak and a bigger belly still. "A few couples now... They've had my pups or are going to. It's a really nice thought."

The hybrid posed in another photo, her apparent partner with his head resting on her pregnant belly, eyes alight with a soft joy. Of course, they were all naked, though Remy only caught a quick glimpse in that photo of a chastity device set aside, as if the male had been released for his comfort for a time.

Oh...

Remy grunted and squirmed, though his cries were still a lot higher-pitched than Lukx's. Pregnant? Why did that make him feel see...weird? And good? He swore that Lukx was getting hard too, though the fennec fox did not dare squirm back or turn around, not to look, not then. He didn't know if that was something, indeed, that he could handle.

But he could gulp and twitch his ears, listening intently as the pictures showed more and more instances of Lukx sleeping with ladies and guys, sometimes even...couples. Those were probably the most interesting of them to the fox, though he tried his best to control just how his tail wanted to lash and flick back and forth, to show that he was more interested than...well...even he had known.

But that was okay too. He didn't need to worry.

"Maybe you'd like to be just like that, cute little fox..."

Remy gulped, his eyes fixed on a picture of a red fox, bigger than him, on his knees, his shaft in a cage that stopped him from getting fully hard.

That... That was more than he had expected. Even if it was something, truly, he had tried before with a soft, pink cage that had been a lot less threatening than that one with metal bars, more like a cage than the plastic encasement that he had used before.

Maybe though...

Lukx deliberately swiped to the next photo, showing a view down the length of a wolfess' body, as if it was taken between them, the wolf's cock driven up into her pussy. Just viewable through the gap between their thighs, as if the picture had been perfectly framed, was the wolfess' husband. A Border Collie with a plaintive look in his eye, one ear lifted and the other obscured.

He looked...happy. As if he was relishing in the moment, watching Lukx take his partner.

"Was she his wife?"

"Yes," Lukx said, nestling in closer to Remy. "But he gave her up to me. He's such a cute little fluffer, licking my cock to get me ready to slide into her. He's locked up too and I have the key in my collection."

The fennec whined, his tail wagging back against Lukx's stomach as the werewolf pressed in even closer, a chuckle on his lips.

"You'd be such a cute little cuck..."

Remy chirped happily, surprising even himself with the swelling of joy that came from his heart, lifting powerfully.

Perhaps it was set, even from that point.

But Remy didn't care.

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Feby laid back on the bed, her heart pounding, though the situation was neither one that either she or her husband wanted to stop. No, no, no... No, they had talked about it and it was the first time that they had ever really done anything like that - but, oh, but it was worth it!

"Mmm... Oh, Lukx..."

Feby squirmed against him as the werewolf, bare on his top half, kissed her neck, the orange and cream of her fur standing out in striking markings, though none as prominent as the blue of her ears, the darker shades slicing down her back as she wriggled, panting heavily. His arms were around her and it was so easy for Feby to lean into him, the bedsheets rumpling under her back - the very bed that Remy and she had picked out together to sleep in after moving into their first home. Of course, the mattress had been updated but, for them, it was still very much symbolic.

Remy was there too, kneeling at the foot of the bed, keeping an eye on them, though the moment... It was not true for him. It was for Feby and Lukx, even though his heart was drumming a frantic beat in his chest, panting lightly, though he kept his lips closed softly so that he did not disturb them.

He was there...and he could watch. He could help. He could soothe and he could tease. He could do anything that the couple wanted of him, whenever they wanted it of him.

And then Feby's lips brushed Lukx's as they kissed deeply for the first time. It was so much more than a peck as Feby pressed into the kiss, Lukx rolling so that he was on his back with the smaller fennec fox softly balanced on his chest, though she looked positively tiny up there. The thick fur of Lukx's chest cushioned her softly as he kissed her back, his larger tongue slipping into her muzzle and easily taking control of her mouth as they kissed.

For Feby didn't have to think about a thing, no, not when the wolf was right there to take care of her, holding her so carefully in his big, muscled arms that she was secure. Just like Remy had said she would feel, the curve of her body moulding into his as if that was exactly what she was supposed to be doing.

"Mmm... Lukx..." She breathed, barely breaking the kiss to tilt her head in the opposite direction. "Mmm... Yes... Oh... My... My wolf..."

Lukx growled something back to her, lips quirking in half a smirk, too caught up in kissing her to really pay any attention to the words that were slipping from him. No... He had a fine little fox there for him and his shaft was already rising to the occasion, his body knowing what was coming, the excitement that was to flow through him, throbbing up thick and fast. The fennec leaned in even closer and his heart surged, need rising.

Her lips parted from his, panting, her breath tickling his lips. The fox's eyes darkened with lust - and something more too. For the moment was not just for passion, of course...

"Lukx..." She breathed, her tail wagging, betraying the depths of her desire. "I... I love you. Please... I want you... Mmm!"

There was so much more to it than that as the werewolf softly crushed her against him, his tail flicking contentedly from side to side, though he was not as demonstrative as the foxes.

"I feel for you too, Feby..." He growled, licking his lips as he ran his paws down her body, feeling the curve of her waist, the thick round of her buttocks. "Mmm... I love you. Come and get what you want from me, foxie."

Remy whined as he watched their paws roam one another's bodies, under clothes and stripping one another of clothes, as if they had been together forever and as if they were long-time lovers. It was surreal to watch, however, he was hard, his cock having swollen out from his sheath, betraying his desire even though there was a part of him that "thought" that it was wrong to see his wife with another guy.

But it couldn't be wrong, no, not when it made him feel so good and when Feby was moaning so much as Lukx laid her back, adoring her body, nipping her neck and working his way down her bare chest. He tossed aside her bra, having simply ripped her panties from her body, though the thick mass of his cock was due to surpass Remy's by far.

He'd only seen a cock that big in the photos that Lukx had allowed him to see. Even the wolf's balls were fat and swollen, so big that Remy ducked his muzzle shyly. Oh, he could never have matched up to that! Yet the notion of never being able to compare to the wolf had his tail wagging happily.

Oh, it felt right... It made his stomach twist and churn into knots and he leaned in closer still, panting softly, licking his lips. But he could only watch as Lukx pressed up behind Feby, allowing Remy a good view of her pussy as he lifted her upper leg, her left one, to allow him easy access to her pussy.

"Mmm, yes..." Feby whined, lips parted as if she couldn't close them, needing to hold her maw open just to drag enough air into her lungs. "Take me... Mmmm..."

Her eyes grazed Remy's but, truthfully, she wasn't looking at him. She was looking past him, squirming with the hard muscle of the wolf ground up against her. She needed him, something in her surging, locking into place as if she had been waiting all along for Lukx, Lukx in that particular way. They'd been friends, yes - but this was so much more!

The wolf's cock pressed up between her legs and she wondered, for a moment, if she was going to go through with it, if the moment was truthfully everything that she had ever wanted, panting, whimpering, feeling the throb of heat inside her. Heck, she was already so wet, her pussy lips glistening with her juices, a little more of her arousal even trickling down to the inside of her right thigh.

Lukx groaned, enjoying the moment, revelling in the exhibitionistic thrill, knowing that he was being watched. It was one of the things that he lived for and, truthfully, the werewolf had more than enough love to go around, which was why he was so keen to see where things went, spreading it far and wide. That went beyond simple sex, even if that was a big part of it for him too.

He wanted her...and so he took her. With a roll of his hips, he pressed the tapered tip of his thick meat to her folds and eased inside, stretching her more and more as he scooted in closer. The fennec wriggled on his length as he luxuriously impaled her, her sex strained and stretched around him as the wolf huffed and bore in.

"Mmm..." He groaned, lips pressed to the back of her neck, nipping and lapping and teasing. "So tight..."

She was small, though she made the cutest high-pitched noises as he sank into her, letting a thrust and a more sensual roll of his hips draw his cock back for a deeper course of passion. She panted heavily as if she was not able to get enough air into her lungs, though the werewolf more than knew what he was doing as he fucked her, taking her deeply, slowly, with all the passion he had in his heart and soul.

All while her husband was right here watching: the poor, sweet little thing. He sank into a different mindset when he was fucking and breeding, though those were quite crude ways to describe just how Lukx saw his kind of lovemaking. Sure, there was cuckolding involved as he growled deeply, throat rumbling with his cry, but Remy was infatuated with it. He could see it in the fox's eyes, how he sweetly propped his chin up on the end of the bed.

The werewolf growled, thrusting deeper, the knot at the base of his cock threatening to inflate. But not yet, not quite yet. He would hold back, taking long, deep breaths, all to please the fox stuck on his aching meat and show Remy what it really meant to be a stud.

In a way, she had given herself up to the wolf and away from Remy - though Feby couldn't find it in herself to care. Not as her leg was so lovingly and controllingly raised, all so she didn't need to do it for herself, her inner thighs straining with the force merely of stretching her legs apart in such a position.

"Oh... Mmmm... Ohhhh!"

She cried out as his cock sank deep, eyes half-lidded, not even thinking of her husband. How could she ever think of Remy when she was with someone who filled her so much more? She'd only ever been with Remy and it did not miss her attention that Lukx was the only one that she had been with aside from the fox, her heart pounding, struggling to pump enough blood around her body to stop her from getting lightheaded.

But it was okay, it was all okay, all as her tongue lolled out and she moaned hotly, missing Lukx crooking his finger to call Remy up onto the bed with them.

"Mmph!"

No, the first she knew of Remy joining them up there was his tongue swiping across her pussy, teasing her clit, which Lukx had, apparently, deliberately left untouched for the time being. Remy's tongue lovingly swiped over it, curling around, flicking up and down, pulling out every trick in the book of pleasing her.

Lukx smirked, pleased that the "cuck" had gotten the hint, though he would never have used the term in a derogatory way. Well, not unless it got the fur who was being called that off, of course, but that was a different case entirely. For breeding someone else's partner was not about domination or control but, ultimately, everyone enjoying it.

Even if it came with a tangible thrum of delicious domination for him, a sense of hungry power that he could be sensual enough to turn someone's partner from them, all while needy, longing eyes were fixed on him. The werewolf licked his lips, eyeing up Feby and Remy, his eyes dropping to where his tongue caressed her clit, even swiping down around where their bodies joined. It was the perfect position for Remy to please her, though his fat, throbbing balls surely needed attention too...

"Don't forget mine too," he growled, his voice deep, low and rumbling. "You're to please us both..."

He left the implications of that hanging in the air, though it was not as if Remy was against it in the slightest. On the contrary, the fox immediately dropped to Lukx's nuts, lapping and running his tongue all over them.

They were still covered with fur, though it was a shorter, more protective coat, shiny with the good health that ran through Lukx's veins. The fox lapped as if in a trance, so lost in the moment that it would have taken someone else to find him there, testing the meaty weight of the wolf's nuts on his tongue and rolling them back and forth. He didn't want to use his paws - besides, he had not been ordered to - when his muzzle and lips should have been more than enough, though it was a task indeed with balls that big.

"Mmmm..."

He hummed softly, letting it ease from him, the subtle vibrations travelling into the wolf's nuts to thrusting, grinding effect. The lewd slop of the wolf's cock disappearing increasingly into his wife filled the air, her pussy squelching lightly around him, though the werewolf surely could not have left all that much pre-cum inside her yet.

Remy shuddered. Was Feby...already that wet for him? Was that what the noise was? Damn, that was hot, intoxicatingly so...

He moaned into Lukx's balls, moving along with him, doing his best to keep up, even though it left his neck ever so slightly sore. His tail wagged, betraying his emotion even if the words were not on his lips at that time, for Remy did not need to talk. No... Slipping deeper and deeper into the role that their relationship had been leading up to the whole time, the fennec fox was already right where he needed to be.

And he didn't have to think, only serving, no more than that. He had to listen, yes, and sweetly obey. His shaft throbbed, pulsing faintly, but Remy did not bother to spare even a moment to touch it, not as he pressed in closer, his paw resting lightly on Feby's lower leg, not caring for anything else.

The wolf thrust a little harder and he whimpered, aching to maintain the same pace. He had to, yes, he had to... For all he wanted to do was to make both of them feel good. To Remy, nothing else mattered, not as the wolf's soft musk swirled around him, rich and earthy with a very faint hint of spice.

More... Yes. He wanted more of that, worshipping his nuts and lapping up and around the base of his cock, teasing the join of Feby's body to the wolf's. It was where his tongue belonged, he was sure, marvelling at the size difference, just how big the wolf was - though, of course, his cock was in proportion to his size. It was not to be helped, after all, that fennec foxes were more typically on the smaller side.

It was just the way things were.

Feby whined, her pussy so tight, wanting her husband's tongue all over again. But, no... No, she would have that nice, big cock instead, the strong werewolf pressed against her, making her heart leap and do strange things, very strange things. She had never been so turned on, though maybe that was because it was her very first time with Lukx, need coursing through her. She tried to clench and squeeze around the werewolf but he was so thick inside her that there was barely any space in which her muscles could move into. She simply didn't have that kind of control over her body.

But that was okay... He was there to take her, to fill her, with no barrier between his cock and her body. Only time would tell whether his seed would take deeply inside her or not, but the fox was sure that he would have her many, many times over.

After that, the result was practically inevitable.

Lukx growled against her, a low rumble sinking into her, making her feel as if she was a part of him, an extension of his body. She tried to whimper and roll her hips back onto him, but he had her pinned lightly with his arm around and under her body, holding her tight to him. A possessive paw even clamped down over and around her breast and the fennec fox all but melted into his touch.

"Mmmmm... Oh, yes... Yes!"

But the wolf had something more in mind, another dose of please that could not be held back so easily. Even as Remy lapped and ran his tongue over what was exposed of the wolf's cock, lavishing attention on his nuts with curling, swiping strokes of his tongue that served with a single-minded pleasure.

Still, he let Remy do some of his best work as the fox lapped up to Feby's clit again, trying to wriggle his tongue down and into her pussy too. It was as if he did not realise just how big the cock already buried into her cunny was, that there was absolutely no space at all left in her pussy for anything besides Lukx's cock.

And there never would be again. Her pussy was for Lukx's cock and the chastity cage that he had ready for Remy after the fact would prove that. Of course, Lukx would hold the key to that one.

There wouldn't be any need for Remy to have a copy, after all...

Drawing out of the fennec's pussy, she panted heavily, trying to grind mindlessly back onto him as if she thought that he had slipped out of her accidentally. But he laid her back to rest for the next round, allowing that slow burn of pleasure inside her to build and build, while she was made to wait and let it linger softly within her.

Remy blinked, not sure what was wanted of him. That was until Lukx growled and pointed at his cock.

"Keep me turned on, cuck," he growled, pointing to his cock. "Let my lady rest a moment..."

Remy whined. She was...his, wasn't she? But not really, not anymore, not as he luxuriated in the moment of loss and a time of gain, for Remy was not losing her, not truly. He was getting something else, something more, something better than the manner of relationship that they had all shared before. It was time to move into a new era - and maybe that was just what had him lunging for the wolf's cock with blurry determination.

All he saw was the thick spire of meat, slurping his lips clumsily around it. He had never given head before, only being with Feby, and he wanted to do it well. It was not like lapping over a pair of nuts that were jiggling with every thrust of the wolf's, no... It was something that he had to know a little more about, letting the wolf thrust lightly, though Lukx, mainly, simply laid back on the bed - his bed - and let Remy show him just what he was capable of.

Remy tried, he really did, though it took a manner of finesse to truly give head that the fox had not yet mastered. That was okay, truly, but he still drooled awkwardly as he fought and tried to get as much of the wolf's dick into his muzzle as possible. Groaning around him, he bobbed his head up and down, slurping and moaning. His ministrations were not entirely clumsy, that much had to be said, finding a rhythm that suited him, the back of his throat aching as he let the wolf's cock slip into it.

And yet the full girth of the werewolf's meat was too thick and too long for him to get everything into his comparatively small muzzle, whining helplessly. His tail wagged and lifted but he simply could not do anything more, not right then and there, panting heavily through his nostrils and snatching in every last little bit of air that he could. His tongue pressed up to the underside of Lukx's huge meat, cradling it lightly, though the wolf clicked his tongue against the roof of his mouth, shaking his head.

"Ah... No teeth. Maybe my lover should show you how it's done."

Feby was extremely keen to take the bait, whimpering softly as she nuzzled in alongside Remy and gently bumped him out of the way.

"I'll show you just how to get him hard..."

He trembled. Why did that sound so hot coming from her? But Feby nuzzled in, taking his shaft into her mouth, slowly sliding back and forth, teasing and caressing with the pressure of her tongue in a flick and a lap. She had all the time in the world, after all, for Lukx.

Her lips dragged back around the tip of the werewolf's cock as she teased and pleased her fingers dancing their way along his shaft. She knew that there was no sense in trying to deepthroat him right away, for there was an art to giving head - and a fine skill to giving good head.

That was a very different thing entirely, of course.

She took her time with him, wanting to please him, wanting to get his cock back inside her too, with her body burning up from the inside out with need. Yet it made Feby want Lukx even more than she had before, moaning around him, slurping down, letting her tongue flatten out to allow just that little bit of extra space within her muzzle. Her fingers worked over his balls, stroking, rolling, teasing, and the base of his cock, though the fennec fox could not have closed her fingers and thumb around his girth.

Still, that knot was going to swell soon and she wanted that crammed deep inside her pussy when he was at the point of orgasm, seeding her full up to the brim!

"Ah... That's right..."

Lukx groaned, verbalising his appreciation while Feby's tail wagged. It was no time at all, however, before he wanted to fill her again, Remy nuzzling in and seeming happy just to be included. Which was exactly the way it was supposed to be, the moment right for everyone that was involved.

Drawing Feby gently back, the wolf rolled her onto all fours and moved over her, his cock easily sliding back into her wet, hot sex, dripping with a mix of her arousal and his pre-cum. She bucked under him but he did not relent, not even as Remy slid underneath them both, Lukx pushing Feby's hips down a little lower still, her knees splayed out, so that she was even closer to the male fox.

"Mmmph... Ohhhh!"

Feby cried out as he ploughed her, crude, dominating strokes of his cock deliciously stretching her open as her pussy tried to suck tightly around him as much as it possibly could. He knew just how to move his hips, his glutes surely tensing, as he crammed into her, every stroke seeming to reach deeper parts of her that had never before been explored, more of his aching length sinking in.

"Ohhhh!"

She couldn't stop herself from crying out, though it was not as if Feby had to, no. She could be as loud as she liked, her tail whipping back against the werewolf's belly in her glee, in her raw, rabid delight. But it was with his cock in her cunny and not her husband's tongue on her clit that she had her first orgasm that night, bucking frantically and trying to twist as blistering pleasure overcame her.

As Lukx filled her, it burned through her like an otherworldly force, her pussy clenching, rippling, pulling. Need coursed through her, for not even her orgasm would be enough for her, oh no. She needed more than that, very much so, her body desperate for her wolf, his seed.

It was only his seed that would sate her, yes... Not orgasm, not her husband, only Lukx's seed.

Remy watched, whimpering, trying to lap over her clit at the same time, though it was hard for the fox to know where to focus. He wanted to please Lukx and her at the same time, though he knew that the wolf wanted plenty of attention on his nuts too... So, that was where he chose to focus his attention, making use of his paws in a similar fashion to how Feby had shown him, though he still blushed.

To think that Feby was showing him how to serve her lover... Oh, the notion gave him such a tingle down his spine, pre-cum dripping from the head of his small shaft. Well, not that small, of course, but smaller than the spire that she had to worship.

He caressed the wolf's nuts with his full paws and fingers, careful to move along with him so that he would not catch Lukx uncomfortably. He panted heavily above Remy and the fox's heart soared. Damn, he needed it, needed to see Lukx cum inside Feby, taking her deeply, passion rising.

He knew at once that he had made the right decision in asking Lukx to take Feby, to be her lover. There had been something growing between them for a long time and he was now in his right place at their hind paws, serving and pleasing, his tongue swiping back and forth over Feby's clit.

The wolf's strokes built up and up, slamming in, the knot inflating within Feby's pussy so that he could no longer pull back as he had before. He panted heavily, tongue lolling out, though Remy was just there to serve as he lapped and rubbed his fingers over the edge of the fox's pussy, feeling with wonder just how thick the werewolf was inside her.

And the knot bulged out her pussy even more as the fox teetered on the edge of another high. Remy had never brought her to the heights of such pleasure so quickly before and he was sure that he never would again, even if things were as they were. That was okay though, as long as he got to bet here, to be with them, their relationship shifting into a new era, into something that was waiting in the wings for them the whole time.

"Oh... Ohh..." She groaned as Lukx sped up, unable to pull back out past his knot as he hammered into her. "Ohhhhh!"

And then climax gripped both the wolf and the fox, cum erupting into her as, spellbound, Remy watched. He could not and would not have ever wanted to look away, not as her lower belly inflated softly, a pudginess growing in it as he could not help pressing his paws to it, forgetting Lukx for the time being. That was okay though, as he devoted all his attention to her stomach, her belly bulging out and out and out, swelling thickly, squashy with all the cum that was simply being forced up into her, her womb containing it all.

"Mmm..."

He breathed out, yet her body could not contain every drop, not even if they all would have liked that to be the case. For Lukx's cum was crudely forced back out around the length of his cock, oozing and dripping out around the knot, drooling onto Remy's face. Yet the fox took it all, not even lapping with his tongue so that they could both see the effect that they had had on him, painting him with their mixed arousal and marking him as Remy had so very sorely wanted to be marked before.

It was right, yes, everything right with their world. As her belly swelled lightly with cum, giving Feby the impression that she was already pregnant with wolf pups rather than fox cubs, he moaned, enjoying the visual as much as he was thrilled with the feel. His cock throbbed and pulsed, wet with pre-cum, yet he was denied, so sorely denied. No one, after all, had told him that he could even touch his cock. So, he had been good and not done anything, nothing at all, serving, running his tongue tenderly down around Lukx's nuts for one final kiss of submissive delight.

It was everything he was good for.

Only when his cock had softened and Remy had cleaned up after both his wife and her lover was Remy presented with something small, cold, hard and metal. His heart leapt while his stomach dropped. Feby grinned, having passed him what he was to wear, her paws clasped before her bare breasts.

"Enjoy wearing that," Lukx teased with a grin, his expression light while his eyes darkened with intensity. "But you'll have to get your cage on before you get aroused again, I'm sure..."

The wolf paused, eyes glinting, as if another thought had come to mind.

"And taking over your relationship, stealing your mate from you," he growled, voice dropping an octave. "That's just what you want... To know your place."

Remy whimpered, not quick enough to stifle the sound as his heart skipped a beat. For he was already growing hard despite everything, turned on and needy, not expecting his needs to be met. In fact, having his needs, technically, set aside was exactly what he had wanted all along.

He'd have everything he needed fulfilled, in the end, by his wife and his lover. Even if it was unconventionally...