Bedroom Mysteries
#9 of Fun at Home
Fun at Home: Bedroom Mysteries
By Rowyin Darkwulf
All characters © their players
The sun slowly rose up over the tree tops, sunlight shining down upon the Darkwulf house. A ray of light slipped through a crack in the master bedroom blinds, falling across the bed. Rowyin yawned loudly, his body telling him that he was fully rested. He slowly opened his eyes, but as he opened them all he saw was darkness. He almost panicked, thinking he was blind until he realized something was tied tightly around his head. He attempted to remove the blindfold, but as he reached for his face he met with some resistance, something tightening around his wrist. He tried to move his legs, but received the same result, suddenly realizing all of his limbs had been restrained. He tested his bindings, discovering that he had enough leeway to lay flat out on the bed, but not enough slack for him to reach his face or any of his limbs. He heard a giggle originate from across the room, one that sounded very familiar to him.
"Alright girls...this isn't funny...why'd you all tie me up?" He asked with a stern tone, testing his bonds once more. He felt the bed shift under someone's weight as they crawled up onto the bed. The sheets were quickly drawn off of his body. He usually slept in the nude like his wives, so it came as no surprise to him when a hand gently wrapped around his sheath, the bed shifting more as the owner of said hand scooted up next to him. Whoever it was leaned next to his head and nibbled lightly on the tip of his ear before whispering into it.
"Hehe...you should know what day today is...It's your birthday, remember? And we decided to give you a treat for the day, so the blindfold is part of the surprise, and it'll make everything more interesting..." was whispered into his ear. It sounded much like Sandy's, but they were speaking so low it was difficult to discern whose it was. "Alright then... Sandy, I suppose this was your idea then?" He asked with a small smirk. He heard a giggle come from the other side of the bed, and had he been able to see Mousey he would've noticed the rosy hue her cheeks and inner ears took on.
"Wrong, on both accounts hun...I'm over here, and you should thank your little innocent white mouse for this idea..." he heard Sandy say from across the bed as the rim of his ear was slowly licked. He felt the girls move around on the bed, switching positions and shuffling around to confuse him. He soon felt the three close in on his hips, one between his legs and the other two on either side of his hips. He felt a hand return to his sheath as two others lightly gripped his heavy balls, fingers lightly squeezing and kneading them. With their combined effort they managed to coax the moaning wolf's shaft from his sheath. The hands released his balls the one around his sheath moved up his shaft, holding it upright.
He moaned once again as he felt not one or two, but three tongues lap against his shaft; one running over his knot, another licking up the length of his shaft, while the last lapped over the head of his shaft. The hand disappeared as the tongues began to move over the sensitive skin on his shaft, the one lapping at his tip leading the head into its warm mouth, which suckled lightly over the head. He groaned again, his shaft leaking out into the suckling mouth. The two tongues lapping along his shaft occasionally slid across each other, sharing a quick kiss before returning to the throbbing shaft. His hips bucked lightly as the mouth took more and more of his shaft into itself, his pointed head pressing against the back of the owner's throat. The two tongues were forced to migrate south, one stopping and lapping over his knot as the other continued down to the wolf's balls, sucking one into the owners' mouth. The tongue ran over his sensitive testes as the mouth suckling his shaft began to bob up and down along it.
His knot began to throb bigger and bigger, his muscles tensing as he approached orgasm. The combination of the mouth suckling on his balls, the tongue on his knot, and the mouth bobbing along his shaft brought him to the edge of his orgasm. Before he could go off, the mouth pulled from his shaft with a pop, the two other mouths moving to the head of his shaft as it drooled precum in anticipation of his orgasm. With a few quick laps and pumps he was finally thrust over the edge into orgasm, his balls contracting and sending his seed spurting out the head of his shaft. He felt a hand redirect his shaft as he came, giving him the impression of splattering all three of them with his seed. He let out a deep sigh as his orgasm waned, his body sinking back into the bed as he caught his breath. A mouth returned to his shaft once more, cleaning the last of his cum from his shaft before it slipped back into his sheath.
"We'll be up with your breakfast in a minute hun, don't go anywhere..." he heard Makojin say with a giggle, the door to the bedroom opening and then shutting once more. Rowyin drifted off to sleep again during the break until the smell of fresh pancakes, eggs, bacon and sausage wafted up to his nostrils. He feels the bed shift as someone took a seat next to him, the sound of metal on ceramic clinking together resonated from the tray next to him. He heard the metal cutlery scrape softly against the ceramic plates, indicating to him that he was to be fed by hand. He smelled sugar and butter as something bumped his lips, so he opened his maw and allowed the forkful of pancakes into his mouth. He heard a giggle from his mate as she fed him, the sound of crunching hitting his perked ears as a sausage link was placed into his mouth.
"Hey... I thought this was supposed to be my breakfast..." he quipped after chewing and swallowing, but yipped as he received a soft flick to the tip of one of his ears in response. "Ok... I get it... you made it, you get to eat it as well..." he answered, going silent and letting her feed him. Soon enough the plate was empty, and with his belly full a clawed hand stroked its way through his chest fur, moving down towards his belly. The platter clanked loudly as it was set aside, his mate climbing up fully onto the bed. He felt her straddle his waist, the hand returning with a friend, but this time upon his sheath, which was still slightly damp from their previous romp. He moaned softly as she stroked his sheath, his shaft slowly slipping out and growing erect for her.
The two hands took up his shaft, one squeezing the slight swell of his knot as the other wrapped its small digits around his girth and began jerking his flesh up and down. The one on his knot disappeared for a moment, the body shifting and reaching for something on the bed. There was a small plastic click, and soon a cool gel dribbled down onto the head of his shaft, coating both his flesh and the hand jerking his shaft. The other hand soon returned and helped coat his shaft in the gel. He knew what the lube was going to be used for, hinting at the fact that she wanted anal, and only Sandy and Mousey enjoyed having anal sex. He heard the bottle squirt again, a small moan following as his partner positioned herself over the wolf's hips. Her dainty fingers slipped around his pulsing shaft, positioning it between the cheeks of her rump and touching the head tentatively to her tailhole.
They groaned in unison as she sank down upon his shaft, her tight tailhole enveloping his thick wolf-meat and taking him down to the top of his semi-swollen knot. He heard her moan softly as her rear hole stretched to accommodate his girth, her muscles tightening and loosening over his thick flesh. After a moment she finally began to ride his shaft, sliding herself up his shaft before pressing it back into her hole. He felt her squat down on his shaft, her hands gripping his chest fur tightly as she rode up and down his wolfhood. He released a small grunt, his shaft pulsing and drooling precum into her rear passage as her muscles tightened around his shaft. He kept getting clues on who was impaling her tailhole on his shaft, but so he wouldn't ruin the surprise he didn't think too much into it. He began to arch his hips up against her counter to her rhythm, pressing his shaft deeper into her bowels.
He felt little droplets of liquid, quite possibly her feminine juices, dribble down onto his pubic fur as she began to ride his shaft hard. He really wanted to reach over and finger her as she thrust herself upon his shaft, but as he moved to do so the cuffs around his wrists reminded him that he was restrained. One of her hands moved from his chest, most likely mimicking his thoughts and slipping into her drooling sex as her movements increased in speed. He felt her muscles begin to tense up, his climax looming on the horizon as his mate pounded herself on his shaft. His toes curled as his hip muscles began to tense up, his partner working herself up and down his shaft quickly, his knot pressing hard against her stretched tailhole over and over. His back arched suddenly as a new pair of hands began to gently squeeze and knead his balls, the new stimulus proving the final straw, throwing him over the edge.
His partner let out a loud moan and sunk herself down on his shaft, but stopped short of taking in his bloating knot. Even as he felt the first salvo of seed spurt deep into her bowels he felt something warm and wet dribbling onto his crotch, signaling his partners own orgasm as her femcum soaked into his fur. She sat up, shuddering lightly as she enjoyed her orgasm, and then fell forward onto his chest, panting and moaning contently. Rowyin felt a hand take his shaft and pull it from his partner's tailhole, releasing the copious amount of cum he had fired up her bowels. A warm wet cloth began to wipe the mess up from his crotch and shaft.
"We should always make sure our toys are nice and clean so others can play with them..." He heard the other femme in the room whisper to him, too quiet for him to figure out who said it. Once his shaft was fully cleaned it slowly returned to his sheath, his partner removing herself from his chest, collecting the tray and dirty plates. He received a quick kiss on the nose before he heard two sets of footsteps leaving the room. He guessed he was along, and as he sat there the full belly and exertion from the previous romp took their toll on him, and he found himself dozing off once more.
He woke up later to the sound of the babies cries echoing down the hallway and through the open bedroom door. He heard a couple of whispers at the door, and then the sound of footsteps retreating down the hallway towards the babies' rooms. A separate set of footsteps entered the room and approached the bed, the door closing behind them. The bed shifted as someone climbed atop it, crawling over his body and up to his head as a hand stroked over his cheek. A pair of lips soon followed, pressing to his own as she kissed him. He murred and kissed back, his long tongue slipping into his next partner's mouth, caressing her silky tongue and probing the inside of her muzzle. She placed her hand on his belly, stroking through the fur in slowly increasing circles. Her hand eventually reached his crotch, where she found the head of his shaft already peeking out of its fury hiding place. She giggled into the kiss, her fingers stroking over the pink head of his shaft as she coaxed it out to its full length. After a long moment she broke the kiss for air, gasping softly and shifting her body over his, pressing herself to his body.
"My, my, my... aren't we eager..." he heard her whisper with another giggle. Based on sheer size he guessed her to be Makojin as she pressed her nipples to his chest, scraping them back and forth through his fur. Her petite fingers stroked across his pulsing flesh, claws gently raking against his hardness. She slowly sat up and turned around atop of him, facing his crotch from what he could feel. Her hips straddles his chest and wiggled up to his head, the scent of her musky sex drifting up to his nostrils, prompting him to reach his head up and slip his nose between her thighs. She was already quite wet as his tongue lapped up across her labia, a noise of surprise emanating from her, but unfortunately she managed to stifle what sounded like a mouse like squeak. She stopped a second, but then let out a giggle as she propped up her front half, his shaft suddenly tightly engulfed between two round and furry orbs. He let out a surprised moan, his tongue flitting out against her sex, forcing a moan from her lips as she began to drag her plush breasts up and down his hard shaft.
As she moved she alternated licking and kissing the head of his shaft as it poked through the top of her cleavage, his hips slowly rolling up against her as she bobbed her chest along his wolfhood. She pressed her hips back against his lapping muzzle in turn, his tongue finally sipping into her needy sex and lapping along her inner walls. He began to curl it and draw out her leaking nectar, his sleek tongue snaking deep into her body to retrieve more of her fem juices. His tongue seemed to be questing for a certain spot inside of her, one that had he found it he'd be able to tell who had their tits wrapped around his shaft, despite his previous inklings. His tongue trailed along the front of her sex, over the spot Mousey's g-spot was, but received no reaction besides an enthusiastic suckle upon the head of his shaft as it poked out from her cleavage.
He pressed his tongue deep into her tunnel next, the tip finding a slightly rough patch of flesh at the back of her canal, his tongue flitting across it. His partner gasped sharply, her body tensing as the tongue stroked over the very sensitive spot. He grinned to himself as he knew without a doubt that the one atop him was Makojin, and with that discovered he went about eating her out even more vigorously. She let out a loud moan, her body shuddering and releasing more and more of her nectar as she realized the jig was up. She didn't care much anyway, releasing her breasts and taking his balls and knot in her hands, her mouth slipping down around his wolf meat. She gently squeezed and kneaded his balls and knot, her head bobbing up and down on his shaft, causing him to groan up into her wet sex. She could feel his body beginning to tense in preparation for his orgasm, copious amounts of precum leaking into the mouse's mouth, only to be quickly lapped up and suckled down. She inhaled deeply, and then sunk her head down upon his shaft fully, pressing the tip into her throat and pushing her cute nose against his bloated knot.
Her last act brought him over the edge, and as he hit his peak his head arched up, his muzzle suddenly pressing into her sex. Mako raised her head up and squeaked loudly in surprise and pressure, only to have it drowned out literally as Rowyin's first blast of seed filled her mouth after the tip slipped out of her throat. He didn't receive too much of a different treatment as his muzzle was flooded by her femcum, her vaginal muscles clamping down upon his muzzle almost as if trying to pull him deeper. He held his breath, trying his best not to suffocate as he lapped her through her orgasm, collecting up as much of her juice as possible. Mako worked on swallowing the wolf's large load, little dribbles of cum leaking from the corners of her mouth, her fingers gently milking his balls for everything. Rowyin pulled his muzzle from her sex as her muscles finally stopped their spasming, his maw taking in a deep breath before going back to gently lapping at her sex through her orgasm.
The two collapsed together as they came down from their orgasms, both of them panting softly as his spent shaft flopped from her sloppy muzzle. She murred softly as she reclined atop her bound and blindfolded husband, her tongue lapping any excess from her cheeks. His breathing soon returned to normal, and as he was about to speak he heard the door click open. Past the musky scent of mouse plastered on his nose he could smell burning wax and the smell of chocolate frosting, the bed shifting on either side of him. He felt a hand stroke through his hair before moving down and removing the blindfold, the first sight greeting his unhindered vision being Mako's wet crotch, her tail laying limply over the swell of one of her butt cheeks. To his left was Sandy, holding the blindfold with one hand and stroking Mako's back with her other. On his right sat Mousey, who was holding a chocolate frosted cake with two numbered candles, a two and an eight, both burning. Sandy leaned over the spent mouse, giving her rump a small pinch as she kissed the wolf on his lips, getting a taste of Mako's juices in the process.
"Happy birthday, snuggle wolfie..." she whispered to him before sitting back up, letting Mousey move the cake to where he could blow out the candles. He paused a moment in thought before taking a deep breath and blowing out the candles. Mousey let out a small giggle and moved the cake away, setting the platter on Mako's butt and giving the wolf a pat on his chest.
"So hun, what did you wish for?" She asked with a smile.
He looked between Mousey and Sandy with a grin. "I wished to be untied, so I can get you three back for leaving me tied up all day..."
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