The Golden Rule
The Golden Rule
Both suitors showed up at the brown brick apartment complex, each bearing a gift. They eyed each other warily, wolf and jackal both trying to guess the effect the other's gift would have. One had a bottle of expensive looking red wine and a mixed bouquet of flowers, and the other had a smaller bottle of wine of white wine, and a box of assorted candies.
"What the hell are you doing here, Fen?" the jackal growled. "You know I was hitting on her, and you just had to cut in."
"I could ask you the same thing, Anubis. She was totally into me even while you were yakking with her."
"What! Are you blind, or just stupid? She was ogling me the whole night; she was hardly even looking at you."
"I think you're the one going blind. You're what, six thousand or something? That's getting pretty old. That Christian god is only two thousand or so, and they call his temples ancient!" the wolf smirked. Rage burned in the jackal's eyes.
"I've told you before about saying their names, whelp!" the jackal shouted, shifting his gifts to one arm. With the other, he reached behind him into his belt and drew out an ancient wicked looking blade. "Meteoric iron quenched in holy oil; kill you and any of your half-blood siblings no problem."
"So you got a knife, big deal. God-killer or not, you're tiny compared to me. I'll cut your heart out with that knife and eat!" the wolf roared. The thick wooden entrance door swung open suddenly, and a beautiful white fox girl stood there, looking somewhat amused.
"I hope you boys aren't fighting too hard over me," she mused. "Because I wouldn't either of you to get hurt or tire yourselves out."
"Um, hey gorgeous," the Lothario jackal began, quickly shoving the knife back in his belt. "I was thinking you could maybe tell him over there that you were interested in me," Anubis said, offering the wine and chocolates up to the fox.
"Ignore him, Kuzunoha," the wolf broke in, pronouncing her Japanese name correctly. "We both know that you were looking at me all night, he just won't admit it. And look," he said, holding up the bottle. "This is priceless wine, almost six hundred years old and still drinkable; he just got you some restaurant swill compared to this."
"Oh, it's like that, is it?" Anubis shoved the wolf aside. "Come to Egypt with me baby. I know where the best wines are, and they'll still be good, even after three thousand years. Better than good."
"Boys, boys," she silenced them with a wave of her arms. "It wasn't a mistake I invited both of you here today."
"I knew it!" Fenris shouted, dropping down into a fighting stance. "It's a fight to the death for her love, just like the old days!"
"Just try it, wolfy," Anubis countered, knife now in his hand waving dangerously. "I'll skin you an make a nice rug."
"Knock it off!" Kuzunoha shouted, slapping first the jackal then the fox. They turned to look at her, confused. "I should've known better than to try to have a three way with a death god and an apocalypse demigod," she said to herself, shaking her head slightly. "You two want to fight? Fine, go out in the desert where you're not going to hurt anyone else." She sighed. "This is why I haven't dated any men in half a century; you're all too violent for my tastes."
"You heard the woman Anubis, come on, we'll settle this like real men out on the salt flats."
"Shut up you stupid Viking. Didn't you hear what she just said?"
"Not really, I was planning what to do with your corpse. I think I'll dump you out in Yucca Flats; that dead place will be perfect for a dead god." Kuzunoha walked up to the wolf kissed him.
"You've spent too much time around Vikings, baby, you really did. Stop this tough guy routine and come inside with me and Anubis," she whispered into his ear, stroking it sensually and pointing towards the door. He got the message.
Not even ten minutes later, both males sat in her romantically darkened apartment, facing each other from across the room. The jackal's knife sat displayed on an end table next to him.
"So how is this going to work?" Fenris asked, tugging nervously at the collar of his rumpled and pretty beat up suit. "Does she want us one at a time, or...?" the jackal was almost his opposite, sitting calm and collected in his designer Italian suit, one leg crossed in a figure four pattern over the other.
"Hey, does it really matter? She's beautiful, she wants us, and she's some sort of god or powerful spirit, so we can really have fun with her. No holding back to keep from breaking bones like we do with mortals."
"Yeah, yeah, but...is it...you know...gay? If she wants us both at once, we'll both be naked in front of each other. She's even better looking than Freja, and believe me, she could stop a war just by showing her face, so I guess it's worth it, but still..."
"In my life I've seen that only people who are insecure with who they are get nervous in situations like that," the jackal commented, digging dirt out from under a claw with his knife.
"Just what is that supposed to mean?" the wolf demanded, getting angry. "Are you saying what it sounds like your saying?"
"I didn't say anything, I merely implied. And hey, maybe you're the exception. I kept my observations focused on mortals, so I wouldn't exactly know for immortals."
"Good to see you boys are getting along more or less," the white fox said, standing in her bedroom doorway. She was completely naked except for black fishnet stockings. Unlike fox bitches in the wild, she only had two perfect nipples, centered in her round double D breasts. The slight chill caused by being naked had left her tits standing pert.
She ran a hand down her body, caressing herself from neck to sex, teasing her right nipple gently before moving down past it. Instant tents appeared in both men's pants, and they gaped open mouth at her form.
"I see you both are ready," she said, gently stroking her pussy lips, gazing across the room at the growing bulges in their pants. "Follow me and we can get the party started," she said sensually, shaking her squeezable ass at them as she turned around. Like ants to sugar, both canines stood up and followed mindlessly, too much blood rushing away from their brains to think.
Kunzunoha's bedroom was just as dark, but smaller than the living room. Her double bed stood in the center of the room, headboard along the back wall. A door on the left, probably to a bathroom, was closed. Lace curtains hung from a brass bar above the window to the right. Throw pillows sat on the bed, adding color to the darkroom. The white fox herself knelt on her bed, looking over at the canines standing in front of her.
"We can't have any fun while you two are all sealed up in those clothes, why don't you take them off?" Anubis and Fenris both hastily began to comply, undoing jacket buttons and kicking away shoes. A disappointed and yet mischievous look spread across the fox's face.
"No boys, this won't do at all," she said, stopping them. "I want you two to do something for me," both men's faces snapped to attention, wearing looks that seemed to convey 'anything for you,' but neither had the mental acuity to say the words. "Strip each other, please? It will get me hornier seeing two studs paying attention to each other."
Anubis, whose native culture developed hedonist tendencies after so long being protected from warfare by the desert, had no trouble complying with his soon to be mate's command. He sidled over to the wolf, and began to strip him, pulling of garments and tossing them aside trying to make it as sexy for the fox, who was now leaning back against the headboard and fingering herself. Every now and then, she would lose control and let out a pleasured moan, a loving sigh. When he was done, Fenris stood naked, all eight inches of his wolfhood raging, demanding release. Kuzunoha looked up, disappointed.
"I know you Vikings were all about pillaging and raping, not so much the carnal arts like Anubis' people were, but I'm not gonna let you touch me until both of you are naked." Primitive instincts ingrained in the demigod wolf's mind gave way, overpowered by lust and the desire to breed. He gave up and began to take off the jackal's clothes, more yanking and tearing them away then removing them.
"That's better," Kuzunoha sighed, admiring both her lover's naked forms, particularly their bestial endowments. "C'mon up here and get behind me," she called to Fenris. "I'll let you take my love hole, because I know how much you hated me making you strip him," she said, getting on to all fours at the edge of the bed.
The wolf practically jumped on the bed, nuts in his sack swinging heavily beneath his pecker. A crazed grin spread his lips as he lined up behind her. Deciding to tease her for making him strip another man, he began to rub the head of his cock at the entrance to her vagina. He gripped her shoulders, holding her in place as he rubbed, sometimes almost penetrating her with the first fraction of an inch of his wolf dick.
He reached under her chest with one hand and began to stroke and tease her pert nipple, pinching and squeezing just the right way. The black furred jackal, not given an invitation, stood sheepishly in the corner jerking off. He ran his fingers up and down his length, pausing to stroke his overly sensitive head and knot, occasionally grunting with pleasure.
"Anubis!" Kuzunoha shouted in between moans and near screams. "Don't just stand there jacking off, you can fuck my face and - dammit, Fenris! Fuck me, don't tease me!" she screamed, eyes begging to water from his cruelty at not giving her what she wanted, what she needed. The wolf laughed harshly, and plunged in.
She cried out in please as his length shoved apart her tight love tunnel, more than moist with her and Fenris' lubrication. Anubis stepped forward, holding his barely over eight inches close to her face. She opened her mouth and began to pleasure him with her flat dog tongue. She started at first just licking his tip, eliciting moans and pre from the horny jackal, meanwhile the wolf taking her doggy style pounded his meat in and out of her tender canal. Fenris growled, tongue flopping out the side of his muzzle, drips of saliva beading and falling in time with his powerful strokes. Fenris stepped forward, sliding more of his meat into Kunzunoha's eager maw. Enough now to work with, she sealed her lips around him, and began to suck and lap at his head, running her tongue along the underside of his cock. By now, Fenris had given up and controlling his movement, and they both rocked forward and fell back with each thrust of the wolf's hips.
Inch after inch of himself he forced into her tight hole, relishing the near-orgasmic moans she made around Anubis' cock with each of his massaging thrusts. Anubis benefitted as well, the rocking and moaning driving Kuzunoha farther onto his shaft, until soon all of him but his knot was in her mouth, and the moaning and growling tingled through her throat into his dick.
The wolf picked up the pace, fucking her faster and harder, and pumping more and more of his organ into her with each stroke. Blow after blow, the fox's eyes blasted open in shock and closed slowly in a lustful daze as she worked Anubis' dick. Losing control as well, the jackal began to hump her face, fucking her throat and pulling out into her mouth with each motion. Not able to resist anymore, the fox came, flooding her cunt with her love juices, a small amount leaking out around the wolf's dick stuffed into her hole. Minutes stretched out, much like the fox's once tight hole, becoming quarter hour segments, then half hours, before morphing into hours.
Finally freed of the fragility of mortal flesh that had for so long been there prison during sex, Fenris and Anubis gave her their all, relieved not to hear the telltale cracking of bone or screams of tortured pain. And Kuzunoha took it all, her at least semi-divine physical form able to withstand the best her lovers.
As the three canines rutted, two of them, the bread of the sandwich, one could say, both were chewing on their lips, trying to slow themselves down. Neither wanted to show weakness by blowing his load before the other, they pushed past the churning pain in their balls, the desperate ache to cum. Much to the white fox's delight, of course. In trying to slow themselves, they found the perfect rhythm, one fucking forward as the other pulled out, and so on, wracking her body with waves of pleasure from the divine cock in her mouth and the masterfully working one inside of her.
"Grahhh, fuck it!" Anubis managed to growl through his chewing teeth, and he thrust forward, once more, burying his entire length and his knot inside his willing fuck mate. Her eyes went wide as the bulge of flesh forced its way past her lips and then teeth, but they quickly sank back shut under the pleasure. Load after load of his sticky white seed blasted from his grateful nuts through his cock into her waiting mouth, and she peaked again as she gulped it down. Not fast enough, some of his cum seeped past her tightly sealed lips and dripped down her face. Exhausted, the jackal stood there, locked in place, basking in the afterglow of his orgasm.
Fenris couldn't take it anymore either, and gave in, quickly pumping in and out of her hole. With one last mighty shove, he fucked all of his dick inside her, and tied them together with his knot. With a laughing growl equal parts triumph and relief, he came too. His hot seed coursing through her triggered yet another orgasm in the white fox, this one causing her knees to buckle. Her ass end fell down, taking the knotted Fenris with her, and he lay on top of her, closer to Anubis groin then he would have liked. White began to leak from around his knot, seeping into the rumpled bed sheets.
When his knot had shrunk enough, Anubis pulled out of the fox's mouth, releasing a cascade of white cream and saliva. He cleaned up a little by rubbing his dick on her face, causing her to giggle, and, tired beyond words, slumped down against the wall to sleep. The wolf felt no need to move from atop his prize, and was content falling asleep on her. Before she too succumbed to sleep's tempting embrace, a single thought formed in her mind.
'I hope they don't fight again as soon as they wake up.'