Fulfilling Her Needs
[Note: The original story outline was written by LunarToshala for me to flesh out and work with. She hasn't asked me to mention her here, but I like to give credit where credit is due. Therefore, the original story outline is also available to those who wish to read it, by contacting me about it.]
The pale coloured wolfess lay on her belly on the bed she shared with her mate, idly sketching an erotic scene that looked more like a tangled mess of limbs, the scene dominated by large felines, with the exception of a single lupine in the midst, who also appeared to be the only female in the bunch. She glanced at her mate idly as he worked, half smiling at his dedication to his work, although he did notice her gaze long enough to smile warmly and offer a little wave before he returned to his work, rather to her bored disappointment. She wanted him to take charge of her, pounce her and pin her down, not wait for her to roll over and beckon him to take her, under-endowment be damned. If he would just be a bit more assertive, his size truly wouldn't matter. She drummed her fingers lightly on the sketchpad, looking at the drawing for a bit, quite pleased with the end result. She had been drawing felines for a while now, much to her mate's dismay as he kept whining, wanting her to draw canines mainly. She never really understood his inherent dislike for felines, and she certainly didn't share it either, rather adoring felines, and most if not all of their traits. She put the sketchpad aside before rolling over and stretching out, a gesture that, much like a feline's, tended to draw attention as her back arched slightly and she rolled to her side, finding the canine's eager gaze on her as she'd anticipated. Oh how she knew quite well how much he just longed for her to invite him over to the bed for snuggling or even lovemaking, and she had indeed done this quite a lot in the beginning of their relationship, especially right after moving in together, but she craved something more, and so had done it increasingly less over the past couple of weeks, much to the shepherd's dismay.
"Puuuppppyyyyyy...." she drawled in a cajoling voice that had him pricking up his ears curiously, his attention still on her from her stretching, his facial expressions making it quite obvious that he was wary of what she wanted, sometimes getting rather weird requests from her, and yet he was quite obviously alert to her request too, the canine even more dedicated to her, than he was to his own work, which said quite a lot. She smiled softly and continued, "Will you go get me something?"
"Hmm.. Sure love.. What do you want..?" his voice a touch wary, and every word was considered before it was spoken, but his voice was also calm, knowing already that whatever it was she wanted, he would get it. He peeked at his monitor for just a few seconds, to save his work, making sure nothing was lost if he had to head out for more than a few minutes.
"Well.. Some chocolate but.. Also.. Was wondering you could.." she paused, blushing and looking almost shy before finishing, "Maybe get a pregnancy test.. If, umm.. If you really meant it when you said you wanted to start trying for pups soon..?"
At the sound of this, the shepherd's expression brightened quite noticeably, nodding enthusiastically and nearly bounding out of his seat eagerly, having indeed suggested this to her ever since he got a break at work a little over a month back, increasing his income so much that he was able to support the whole household, and still have plenty to spare It had confused him quite a bit that she seemed so neutral on the subject, since she had always seemed rather interested in having pups of her own.
"I'll go get you those things right away, my love!" His voice almost breaking over like a teenage boy in puberty, as he spoke, bending down to kiss her tenderly, a gesture she readily returned with a low, husky murr that she knew turned him on, as well as a sweet smile that was bound to melt him all the more, thanking him prettily, while stroking along his leg from his hip, down and then back up slowly, coming fairly close to his small bulge, making him swallow soundly and wag all the faster, his paw softly caressing down her side, over the soft satin chemise she wore, hastily scampering out the door, only barely taking enough time to slide on a coat against the heavy rain pelting outside, before he was gone. Under normal circumstances the rain would most likely have made him whine and ask if he could wait until it stopped, but he was too eager to care, even though the only place he could get one of those pregnancy tests was at the pharmacy in town, ensuring he would be gone for quite a while. She still waited about 10 minutes, though, just in case he had forgotten anything he might come back for, especially considering how much in a hurry he had been, before sliding to the edge of the bed and sitting up, lifting her arms over her head and stretching fully, standing and padding to the door, glancing out into the corridor between the rooms, nodding in relief as no-one was about.
After a few moments of making sure, and maybe reassuring herself about what she was doing, she slipped out and padded the couple of feet to the room next door, carefully tapping on the door, hearing the deep voice of their flatmate, answering that the door was open.. She carefully opened it and stepped inside, closing the door behind her..
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The shepherd grimaces as he let himself in through the front door, his previous excitement rather tempered by the pounding rain that had soaked his fur to the skin, the delayed busses certainly having not helped at all. Shaking off slightly, before remembering he wasn't supposed to do that inside, his slight hesitation also caused by a sudden sound that didn't sound right, triangular ears pricking upright as he listened for it again, not having to wait long at all before he heard the low, husky groan he knew from rather intimate experience, swallowing nervously at the sound of it, tiptoeing to his room, pressing his ear to the closed door, hoping to hear that she was simply pleasuring herself, but while he heard the pleasured moan once more, it wasn't coming from their shared room..
Whining softly to himself he started tracing the source of the sound, his trace ending at the door of the next room, causing him to swallow and cringe as his mind worked overtime to try and come up with a good explanation as to why those sounds were coming from in there.. One that didn't involve what he feared it did. He bit his lower lip nervously as he looked at the door, knowing he couldn't open it, or they would definitely hear, the door having a tendency to "jump open" whenever it was opened. He bent down and peeked in through the keyhole, gasping quietly in dismay as he got a fairly clear view of the big, tawny feline covering his beloved mate, much to her pleasure obviously, judging by the sounds of her gasps, groans, and softly growled demands for more, begging the cougar to fuck her harder and faster, to spill his thick seed in her and make her feel like a real female, since her 'pathetic wimp' of a mate couldn't..
Feeling unable to watch anymore he carefully backed up and away from the door as quietly as he could, shaking as he slunk back to their room, quietly trying to resume his work, wincing every time the headboard banged against the wall behind him, groans not quiet silenced by the wall between him and them, swallowing loudly as there a mingled howl and snarl through the wall before everything went quiet, making it painfully obvious what had just happened. The shepherd licked his lips anxiously, shortly before she came in a radiant smile, positively reeking of his next door flatmate..
"Hey puppy! Didn't hear you get back. Did you get the things I wanted?" She asked, though it was kind of a redundant question since she had already pounced on the bag of things he brought home, cooing and beaming in delight as she picked out the things she had asked for, sauntering over to the canine to kiss his cheek in thanks, seemingly ignoring his grimacing as he smelt her new 'perfume', the wolfess returning to her sketching, not mentioning anything about pups, instead starting on a new sketch, this time involving only one feline.
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Over the course of the next three months, the shepherd noticed several changes in his mate. She started using the computer a lot more, especially for chats, usually not showing or even telling him who she was chatting with, but after a couple of weeks he had been able to guess that it was most likely their feline flatmate, who started inviting her in for some movie-watching more and more often, the shepherd usually not saying anything, knowing that while they usually started out watching some random movie, the result was almost always the same.. The headboard thumping against the wall behind him.
It had been almost three months to the day when the wolfess came back from the bathroom and dropped something on the keyboard in front of him, prompting him to pick it up and glance at it curiously, blinking in puzzlement as he recognized it as the pregnancy test he'd bought a while back, glancing up at her questioningly as they hadn't mated since that time, much to his dismay, receiving a smirk in return before she bounced off. He looked at the white stick more closely, memories flooding back as he remembered the day it was purchased, being the very first time he found out about her infidelity, making him pale, even for a geek, as he noticed the single-worded conclusion at the upper end of the handle reading "[PREGNANT]".
Everything changed after that. Had he been just a tiny bit assertive, he would most likely have said something, but he never did. Instead he started to wait on her, hand and feet, making the mother of "his pups" as comfortable as possible. At first she found herself just a bit wary, worried perhaps that she had pushed him too far, but as she realized that this was in no way the case, she started to open up about things, and see if she could push it even further, something she didn't seem to have any trouble doing, and even though the puppy winced at times, he seemed to follow suit like a good little spay should.. "Spay".. That was her new nickname for him, and it seemed so fitting, because there was definitely nothing male about his behaviour.
The day she realized that there was absolutely nothing she could do to make her mate react too strongly, she decided to push as hard as she could. She was on her laptop, chatting as usual, her pregnancy having started to show by then, being a bit over four months into it, when she received an invitation to come watch a movie, and she declined it, asking him to come into her room instead, convincing him everything was going to be just fine. The shepherd's pricked up as he heard and shortly after smelt the feline entering the room, looking at him curiously, as if wondering what he wanted, though that quickly became obvious as he padded over to the bed, and got on it, covering the wolfess as he bent down to kiss her tenderly, the puppy whimpering softly as he heard her soft murrs of pleasure, having not gotten those from her since he went out for that pregnancy test for her.
"Mmmn.. I want you again.." Her voice was soft and husky as she looked up at her feline lover, whose paw was caressing her, while he looked back into her eyes, neither one of them paying any attention to the puppy at his desk, their lips meeting again in a loving kiss, the male's paw sliding up under her top, to caress one of her breasts, knowing how much she loved this kind of attention, and right there, before the puppy's eyes, they started to undress one another, the shepherd whining softly again as he saw the feline's erection, mentally comparing it to his own, only to cringe as he watched his mate so willingly engulfing it in her warm, wet maw, sucking him while moaning in pleasure, having never actually sucked on his member, only stroked it a few times, explaining to him that she didn't want his watery seed in her mouth.
"Please.. Make love to me. I need you inside of me." She was actually begging him to take her by now, and he would probably have obliged quite happily if he wasn't in the room with her mate as well. He purred deeply as he told her to get up on all fours, the position having far less chance to putting unneeded pressure on her stomach, the feline considerate like that, and as he positioned himself, the puppy seemed to vanish in his mind, caring only about taking what he knew was really his. The purring and moaning from the two got deeper as he teased her pussy with his cocktip, licking his lips a bit, until he felt it.. An odd sensation that shouldn't be there, with the wolfess in the position she was in.. A paw wrapped around his member. He opened his eyes and looked down, and there, kneeling next to the bed, was a brightly blushing German Shepherd canine, holding onto the long, thick shaft, guiding him to his mate's pussy, not saying anything, but his actions spoke far louder than any words ever could have.. He was giving her over to him as a lover, while mentally signing a contract to never leave her, until death would part them.
It was only a little over a month later that she walked down the aisle, looking absolute radiant in her wedding dress, to stand next to her shepherd as they said all the right things, exchanging vows of eternal love, and said their "I do"'s when prompted to. Behind the puppy stood the tawny kitty, looking really formal, as he looked forward to the wedding night, knowing he was going to consummate the marriage, but until then, he was the image of a perfect Best Man.
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Comments? Suggestions (possibly for other stories)? Those are very welcome, though flames are likely to be ignored. The story is a work of fiction, inspired by RL turn-ons and events, and all parties involved in it, are consenting adults, who love what happens in it, no matter how much anyone else thinks it's "mean" or "cruel". So please, if you do not like it, nobody is forcing you to read it.