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A couple of weeks had passed since Levana had accepted your proposal. You had found it routine to be traded hands between the fox, the cat, and the horse each day. The day would be spent assisting, talking with, eating with, and of course sleeping with the girl of the day. On weekends, however, you would be shared amongst all three at once. Your flesh often felt weak in the morning, but that was the price you had to pay.

Over time, however, it seemed their heat cycles were finally winding down. Your future wives had become once again fit for duty, leaving them with less time for you.

In fact, it was reminiscent of your early days in this world, where you were similarly preoccupied with your blacksmithing job.

…

Now that you have thought about it, it was probably a good time to return to work. Enough time should have gone by for Natania's estrus to pass.

The blacksmith was just as you had last seen it. As you made your way inside, however, you saw no sign of Natania.

You searched near the forge. The coals were cold, and her smithing gear was set aside, her armor included.

Then something heavy pressed up against the back of your head.

“Hello again, human."

You knew who that voice belonged to and you were scared to turn around.

“H-hello, Natania…"

The bovine squished harder against your head. You couldn't see her face, but you knew she was smiling.

You could feel her fur against your body. She definitely wasn't wearing anything other than her underwear.

And her fur… was radiating an intense heat!

“Natania, I thought estrus season already passed?" Your voice was trembling like an herbivore cornered by a carnivore.

A low moo-laugh came from her throat. “I'm built different."

This was bad.

As if already anticipating your attempt to break away from her, her strong hands gripped tightly around your shoulders.

“I insist you stay. We haven't talked in so long." She said sweetly, but with an undertone of an emotion you had no chance to pin down yet.

She audibly panted before speaking again. “What have you been doing these past few weeks?"

A loaded question. It ultimately did not matter what you answered, you knew what this woman was going to do to you.

“Hanging out with the girls…"

“Which girls?" She was going to milk this for all it was worth, wasn't she? Pun not intended.

“Joana, Safia, and Levana."

“Hmm… is 'hanging out' all you were doing with them?"

“N-no…"

And just as you thought she was about to continue force you to keep talking, her grip quickly loosened.

You attempted to move your body, but Natania used your momentum against you, turning you around, and ramming your face right into her hot, toned abs.

“I told you not to mess with those poor vulnerable girls!"

“Imph sowrwh!" You cried out with a face full of fur.

“Hmph, 'sorry' isn't good enough. Now you've got me all worked up!"

Natania then forced her heavy weight in your direction, pushing you down onto the ground and further into the sea of brown fur.

As her breasts squished against the ground and you, she mooed lightly.

You weren't about to go down without a fight, so you pushed as hard as you could against her. Unfortunately, she wasn't budging.

“Fufu, am I too much of a woman for you to handle?"

The weight pressing you down lifted, only to slam back down onto you. She was toying with you, and it seemed like you were helpless.

Or so it would seem.

Struggling against your fleshy binding, you peeked your head out from between your captor's breasts. You could finally see her face. She looked surprised, seemingly expecting you to stay put for a while longer. Still, the hunger in her eyes was apparent.

“Natania… do you want me to give you some relief too?"

Even though the answer to your question was blisteringly obvious, it was necessary. Natania's breathing, already heavy with lust, slowed down as she chuckled in between each of her heaving gasps.

Wordlessly, a grin formed on her face. She lifted herself off you, but kept you pinned against the floor with one of her arms while pulling at your trousers with the other.

Freed from its confines, your member stood erect. Natania scooched backwards, finally giving you so breathing room. You knew what she was going to do next.

Tugging at her top, the bovine let her massive breasts loose. Her nipples were already stiffened by her arousal.

Natania brought her breasts together before dropping them onto your penis. If being pushed up against her was difficult to bare, then this was even worse.

She would bring her breasts up before dropping them back down after a moment. Although she wanted relief, she still wanted to toy with you first. It was hard to believe that this was the same caring and open-minded woman you knew.

Her breasts, being the largest you'd seen so far, were perfect for titfucking. They more than made up for Natania's admittedly sloppy technique.

Still, she quickly adapted to a new technique, and began to rhythmically alternate between raising one breast and lowering the other.

Eventually, the binding your dick was in was too much to bear, and you unleashed several shots of semen inside of her brown furred breasts.

Natania took her hands off her breasts to reveal the fruits of her efforts as her efforts as they returned to their resting position.

The respite was short-lived however, as the cow swiftly removed her undergarments. She stood up on her feet before looming over your form menacingly.

With a tangible burst of wind pressure, she slammed down onto your still hard member. You'd be lying to yourself if you said that didn't hurt.

Dominating your body, Natania moved herself on your shaft without regard for your safety. Her heaviness was pressing down on you worse than when she was just laying on you.

Having had enough of just being toyed with, you grabbed hold of the heavy breasts bouncing in front of you.

Then the unexpected happened. She stopped her relentless assault on your body and shuddered violently.

Recognizing an opportunity when you saw one, you started kneading her massive mammaries. Pleasured 'moo's informed you that this strategy was working.

She remained unable to retaliate. Having turned the tables on her, you pinched both her nipples and pressed them against each other.

A spray of milk splashed out as you squished them. Natania reared backwards, causing her milk to land several feet away from the two of you.

The cow's tongue lolled out of her mouth, the pleasure overwhelming her. Maybe you had gone too far…

But then again, having found out her secret weakness, you could perform a little bit of revenge on her. And having one more wife wouldn't hurt at all. The more, the merrier, as they say!

Milk continued to squirt out as you pressed against her. Her lactation made her easy to push against. Now, however, you were going to take this at your own pace.

Easing off her milkers, you moved your hands to her thighs. With a surge of strength, you repeatedly raised and dropped her onto your length, with Natania offering no resistance.

You could finally appreciate how Natania's vagina felt without the pain of your pelvis being crushed. Okay, well, your pelvis was still a little sore after all that.

She felt as good as the others, if not better. However, you couldn't gauge if she was having as good of a time.

You looked up to see that Natania's expression had completely changed. Now she looked more composed, but still clearly pleased. Her eyes were closed as she had her head bent down, seemingly embarrassed by the turn of events.

Deciding to get her attention, you spoke.

“Not how you imagined this would go?"

“My race's breasts are sensitive, but this wasn't supposed to happen…"

“I'd prefer both parties to feel good rather than only one feeling pleasure."

You placed your hands on her hips. She blinked.

“Well, go on. I can't be the only one moving."

Reluctantly, she did as she was told. She seemed unsure as now she was doing what she was before, only now focused on giving you both pleasure.

Now that both of you were actively moving together, Natania began making some sounds again.

“Feels good?" You asked.

“Mmph. Obviously." she tersely replied.

“Prefer it to the 'dommy mommy' schtick?"

“Mmm, shut up."

Yet you wanted to pester her a bit more. You abruptly halted your movements, to which she followed suit, confused.

“Why'd you stop?" she asked.

“I want to try a different position."

“Wait, I still want-“ You cut her off by pushing against her breasts, causing her impressive strength to fail her again. Though not quite limp, you were able to push her onto her back.

The bovid made a 'hmph' sound and crossed her arms. She muttered “Meanie…" before scoffing and reaching her arms out towards you, hands outstretched. You obliged her and gripped her hands.

Hard to believe that just a few minutes ago, the atmosphere of this situation was completely different.

“Were the other girls this easy for you to 'tame', human?" Natania laughed between sighs.

You shook your head. “They needed different approaches." You paused to get a few deep thrusts in. “Though, I do have to admit that I wasn't sure I was going to make it out of this one in one piece."

You earned a chuckle from her. “I've known you for a while, so I figured you weren't going to completely break."

“Not like the armor I break on the daily?"

Another short laugh from her. “Yeah, like that."

If it wasn't for obvious matter of you fucking her right now, one could almost mistake this for a standard interaction between the two of you. And you would be happy to make it a regular occurrence.

Having been worn down by the previous position, you were starting to come to climax.

You told her you were close. She was too.

Silently, as if nothing else existed in the world besides the two of you, you and Natania orgasmed simultaneously.

You fell and nestled yourself in the warm bosom of the bovine. She was already passed out. Figuring that you should be fine, you let sleep take you as you return to the convenient pillow already in front of you.

…

“Hey, Natania, I'm here to pick up some new armor-“

A familiar voice jolted you awake. Of course, it wasn't Natania at all.

As you fell off your brown fuzzy cushion, you saw Safia, fully clothed and standing in the doorway.

And you were just caught with Natania, both of you naked.

The silence was palpable, and long enough for Natania to stir awake, only to realize the situation.

“… What." The grey feline sputtered, her mind finally catching up with her eyes. She stared right at you.

“Did you just-“

She was interrupted by the untimely arrival of a familiar fox and horse.

“What's the hold up, Saaaa…?" Joana said, trailing off as she witnessed the scene as well.

Levana meanwhile just silently took in what was before her.

She blinked once, breathed in deeply, and snorted out the breath.

“Couldn't contain yourself, could you, Natania?"

Uncharacteristically, Natania reacted a bit shyly to this. “L-look, you all knew my heat was real bad, and then you all just started fucking him all throughout yours… How was I supposed to not try it myself?"

Both Joana and Safia scoffed. “Yeah. I get you." Safia said, smiling wryly.

“Let's just get this out of the way now." Joana piped up. “If you want more, then you have to join the wedding."

“I mean, is that really alright? He already has the three of you!" Natania stammered.

Levana, Safia, and Joana all just looked at you. That was your cue.

“I'm fine with it." You say.

“Then it's settled then." said Levana, walking over and pulling Natania to her feet.

The bovine looked bewildered it was that simple. “W-huh? Already?"

“Already. Now, make yourself decent, and we'll head over to the tailor to get your measurements" The equine patted her large friend on the shoulder, who was still bewildered.

Joana and Safia meanwhile pulled you up. “C'mon, you too, human." Joana said.

“Measurements for…?"

“- the wedding, yes." Safia finished your sentence for you.

Without a word, the cat then handed you your undergarments. You suppose that the arrangements weren't going to make themselves, so you flashed a smile at Natania, and got yourself dressed.

You couldn't wait.