Negotiating contracts
#10 of Business Venture in Seeds
The next morning, getting ready for another day of work, I found Jen and Kren sitting close on the bench, arms around each other, just sitting watching the stars fade as the sun spread its warmth and light over the world.
Jen noticed me first, quickly blushing and digging her snout back into her lovers shoulder but Kren waved with her free paw and beckoned me over.
"How did you pull up after last night?" I asked the embarrassed sable.
She slowly lifted her head free at her mates urging and quickly said, "Much better now."
Kren was about to urge her to say more when I shook my head to her, "You little love birds take your time, if you need to give morning work a break you are ok, Zoe and me put in an extra load last night." I was about to make for a bush when, without knowing why, I turned back and looked at them, nuzzling passionately, "I am sorry if I caused you stress Jen, but I think your mate can attest to your allure."
I walked off, my peace made with myself, to find a bit of comfort in my mornings work.
Just as I stepped in to one of the smaller bushes I noticed, out of the corner of my eye, the two lovers stepping, arm in arm, toward the large bush.
The vines worked diligently, binding my arms and legs, pinning the latter so that it had the best access to my crotch. I felt a vine nudging at my mouth and, resisting the urge to just open up completely and let it rush it, I gripped it as tight as I could with my teeth and lips, letting it push in very slowly indeed, sucking on it and murring around its wriggling, penetrating length.
It still hadn't burrowed deeply enough into my oral cavity to swell when I felt another long length of vine snake to my feminine folds and press up and down the length of my slit attempting to gain purchase. As that vine thrust into me, bumping the sides of my passage in places, triggering little sharp twinges of pleasure I could do nothing but cry out as it hit my cervix, finally allowing the gag to inflate and muffle my cries.
The tension built within as the vine sprayed its relaxing agent within, seeking to part the muscle holding it from the last vestige of my love passage.
All of a sudden I felt something at my entrance, it wasn't a seed. With a gasp into the bladder that was inflated securely in my muzzle, I realised it was another seed bearing vine! The plant had not only gained its second seed pod but had mistakenly pushed its new appendage along side its first one, into my tight, clenching flesh.
Moaning I felt it push in deeper just as the first vine secured entry to my womb. The first seed was against me and, without even slowing its pace, working into and within me, stretching me further than usual due to the extra vine now worming its way down and into my deepest reproductive chamber.
As the original vines first seed completed its travel and a second was just passing my lips, I felt another mass against my folds, the second vine was beginning to push in seeds too.
As those two masses thrust further and further, I felt my whole body tension around the displacing lumps, a prelude to the orgasm that was building quickly.
Just as they were almost past my cervix I felt the next seed press at me, insistently, asking nothing from me to aid its passage, merely doing as it pleased with my body.
Then its twin, within the other vine, began to stretch me, this, so soon after the first, threw me over and I grunted achingly into the gag, reducing me to animal noises in my need.
Not content, the plant continued with its course, stuffing seed after seed into me, I tried doing the muscle stretches to enhance the feeling even more but was exhausted before I was even half full.
Countless releases leaving me horse, I gasped and wheezed, panting like a true bitch in heat into the bulge confining my mouth.
I was at the point where I knew the vines would normally stop, and I figured they would, soon.
Another pair of seeds began their travel, one pressing hard on my clitoris, swelled up as it was with the stimulation, ripping more grunting moans from me as my body clenched down again and again on the intruders.
Fully another twelve seeds made their presence known to me, past that point where I thought I was done, leaving me not just swelled, but stretched and, despite the countless releases I had been given, aching for more pleasure.
The vines removed themselves from me, first my breeding tunnel, then my muzzle. Slowly I was lowered to the ground to be finally released.
I fell to my side, unable to move.
"Crest, baby, you have to crawl away from it. I saw what happened, that was amazing, but honey, we can't help you while you are there." A voice said hesitantly, a voice I recognised and thought I had lost any chance to hear speak to me like that.
I lifted my eyelids, Jen, the beautiful sable, was standing there, supporting her belly with one paw, crouched low with her other out stretched to me. "Yes, that's it, come on Crest, just follow my voice." She said softly. "Zoe is waiting for you at the bench, she got a heavy load too and couldn't come."
I started to move but my belly was too heavy, I couldn't rise, I barely had enough strength left to even crawl, but I did anyway.
After a few feet my strength gave out again, and I could see the girl look at the plant nervously, she was already packed with seeds, would it try to fill her further, I didn't know.
Then she blushed and, with a soft grin, lowered herself down, laying back on the grass with her legs toward me, raised them and brought a paw down to her depths.
I was intoxicated by the sight, I had to get to her...
Pulling myself along, using up energy reserves I didn't know I had I finally got close enough to reach out, hesitantly, with my tongue and lap once at her.
She sat up at suddenly, her own pleasure must have distracted her from my approach, having the effect of rolling her hips forward, pushing herself around my muzzle as I continued to lap, now inside, her.
Eyes closed, I continued and I heard a soft sigh from the sable, "Crest, come on, we need to get the seeds out of both of us, then, tonight, I promise something special."
Her voice promised things, things I couldn't believe in, things I had driven myself not to believe and I mewled softly as she rose to her feet, taking the wonderful target of my lust away.
"Come on, up you get and we will sort you out." She said, helping to pull me to my feet.
Standing, my world seemed to right itself and I managed to balance and not topple, physically or mentally. "Jen," I said softly, my throat leaving me with barely a whisper, "do you mean it, about tonight?"
She pulled my right arm up and over her shoulder, "Yes, I do. Kren told me what you did for us, last night, and I... I would be lying if I said I didn't feel something for you, a crush if nothing else. But she made me promise I would at least try you out."
She walked me back to the benches, telling me all the naughty things she had dreamt about me, that she had wanted to do to me, but that she thought I was 'too important' to bother. "If nothing else, we can have a bit of fun, work out our lusts and go back to our partners." I said to her.
"Mmm hrmm." She replied, sounding much happier.
"You know." I said, "Zoe probably has more of that pulp..."
"I don't need that to want to be with you." Jen said, helping me sit down gently on the wooden bench. She leaned down and took a can, snuggling it up and into my fleshy slit. Laying a kiss beside the metal intruder.
Recovering quickly without all the excess weight, I nonetheless let Zoe instruct the next pair in the use of the grinder when the time came and, while they started that work, began crushing down the kernels, even managing to keep up with the machine.
It was late afternoon when a knock at the door broke my half asleep ruminations, getting up to answer. It was Kren.
With a warm smile she said, "Jen wants to know if you would do her the pleasure of eating with her tonight?"
I had to suppress a little giggle, "Nothing would give me more pleasure."
"She is waiting over in the grass where you left us last night, and Crest?" She said, leaning close.
"Mmm yes?" I asked, the smell of the fox, the closeness of her breasts giving me warm feelings all over.
All of a sudden, pleasure poured through my slit as Kren dug two digits in deep, hooked them and lifted, making me gasp and pull forward, trying to ease the strain at my groin.
This left the shorter fox's muzzle at my left ear as I strained against her ever tensioning hold, "Be gentle, if you hurt her..." And with that she straitened her fingers and dug them in deeply, making me moan out.
Releasing me she left with a dazzling smile, trotting off to the benches, licking at her paw.
I made my way over to Jen, sitting alone in the grass with a pair of bowls beside her.
She looked up at me, red blush evident at the thin fur in her ears. "Hi Crest!" She blurted, then ducked her head, blushing more. Her reluctance had reasserted itself, without the hornyness that the plants had inspired to give her that bold edge.
I smiled, was this really happening?
"Back at you cutie." I said, sitting down and taking up a bowl.
I tried to make a start on the stew but the heavy precise work that afternoon had left my arms tired and, seeing this problem Jen said, "Wait, let me.".
Sliding over, she sat practically in my lap, bowl between us, and fed me from her own spoon.
The first few tries were a little messy and I waited for her to clean the excess before she would offer me another spoon load.
She was warming to the task, each time I started to close my eyes softly, revelling in the feel of her tender care, I saw a smile play at her lips. Slowly she was leaning closer, each and every mouthful bringing her nearer and nearer.
At one point, I wasn't paying attention, due to her leg now pressing against my own and some of the juice dripped down my muzzle. Quick, without thinking, she leaned in close and lapped at it and then the dam broke, she leaned in hard, driving her muzzle to mine, kissing me feverishly even as I returned the embrace, falling backwards.
I felt a paw on my breast, kneading it, rubbing the nipple down flat only to pinch it between to digits, bringing it back to attention.
Breaking from the kiss I let out a soft moan.
She didn't need any further encouragement and I felt her begin planting little licks, kisses and nips down my body, working my breasts magically, leaving me trembling at her intensity.
As her attention drew eventually to my folds I heard a little giggle instead of the soft sounds I expected.
I raised my head in confusion, was it all just a game? Was she teasing me?
Then a long lick answered my question, but it felt strange. "The stew was in your lap Crest, before you leaned back..." She said, laughter held back just barely.
I got the giggles then, realising that with the fading light and my black belly fur she had not caught sight of the meat juice spread all over my crotch until her nose was practically in it.
I reached out with both arms, gripping her, rolling and planting her on her back, I turned so that I had, inverted, access to her lower body.
Before I could press my advantage more slurping licks, all around my mound caused me to bite my lip in glorious agony. Steeling myself to her attention, I began to assault her depths in kind, working my tongue around and within her, making her cry out again and again, but not once did she stop in her own application and before long we were both mewling like kittens, putty in each others paws.
Slowly, gently, after several releases on both sides, we rolled apart.
"So..." I said into the stillness.
She just sighed, "Yeah, it was fun, your good with your mouth Crest. But I like Kren better.".
"No, Jen. You LOVE Kren, she is your's as you are her's. This is fun, but we both are bound to others." I breathed a few times, letting the cool night time air fill me. "Guess we better get back."
I started for my feet, turning to help Jen and almost bumping heads with her about to do the same.
Laughing we wandered back to the cabin only to find our loves sitting out on the porch together, Zoe with her back to Kren, Kren's paws sliding all over her, one on a breast, the other teasing at my mates groin.
"See, told you they would be anxious and waiting in the cold, shivering for us each to come back and make their boring little lives complete again." I said to Jen, loudly enough so the others could hear, but pretending to be conspiratorial about it.
I got a giggle from the sable and two protruding tongues from the jumble of limbs on the porch, which, as Zoe turned to see Kren imitating her gesture, turned into a kiss.
I just sighed, I was so damn lucky to have Zoe.
The poor girls needed closure, couldn't leave them as they were.