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Serath woke the next morning staring upward. Sunlight was fil­tering through the dark-coloured tent fabric, illuminating the in­side of the tent with a mostly blue light. For a few moments he was disoriented, but then he remembered the previous day.

He yawned widely and wiggled out of his sleeping bag, won­dering what time it was. He undid the opening to the tent and crawled out, then stood up and indulged in a good stretch. A look around and up at the sky gave him a rough idea of the time. "Time to make some coffee," he murmured to himself as he wandered inside.

"Wow, about 8:30. We slept late." Serath went into the kitchen and set about preparing the coffee. While the coffee was brewed, he wandered around the house boredly, as he sometimes did while waiting for something to cook. In passing the phone, he saw that the message light was blinking. He pressed the Play button and listened to the recorded message.

"Message recorded at 8:14 AM," it began. "Hi, Viv! This is Gina. Due to a scheduling snafu, we're gonna need you here at the studio by 9:15. Also, the guy who was going to star with you is home sick, so we're substituting a new guy we're trialling. Okay, see you then! Oh, filming will be in the pool room. Bye!"

Serath stood and stared at the answering machine for a few seconds before he left the house and went out to the tent again. "Wakey-wakey!" he called through the tent flap. "You'd better get up!"

"Already?" Viv mumbled, rolling over and blinking blearily at her husband. "What time is it?"

"It's about twenty-five to nine, and you've got to be at the stu­dio by 9:15," answered Serath, crawling in further and unzip­ping Viv's sleeping bag further and yanking it back.

"Huh? Why?" Viv pushed herself into a sitting position, yawn­ing widely.

"Apparently a schedule muck-up. And you'll be working with a new guy, too." Serath took hold of Viv's hand and pulled her out of the tent. "Come on. Coffee's brewed."

Viv grumbled as she was summarily hauled out into the warm sunshine. "I hate having to rush in the morning." She had a long, languid stretch before she followed Serath into the house. "Did you get any other details?"

Serath shook his head. "Only what was in the message. You can play it back again." He poured coffee into two large mugs, added milk and sugar, then put some bread into the toaster. "Coffee's done."

"Thanks." Viv took her mug and went to listen to the message. "New guy?" she pondered aloud when the message finished. "I wonder who that could be." She turned to grin at Serath. "I hope he's hung."

"Maybe you'll be lucky and he'll be talk, dark and handsome as well." Serath grinned back and sipped at his mug. "Now hurry up and drink your coffee. You still have to get dressed and have breakfast."

"Yeah, I know. I'll get dressed now." Viv put her mug down on the table and went into the bedroom, coming out a few minutes later wearing loose black shorts and a lighter black T-shirt, left untucked.

Serath looked Viv over critically. "Going for a casual look today?" He pushed a plate of toast with plum jam spread over it over to the other side of the counter. "Here's your breakfast."

"What's wrong with going casual?" Viv picked up slice of toast and began munching on it.

"Nothing. It's just not often you go out looking like a lazy bum."

The feline snickered. "I'm hardly a lazy bum. You might be; you just sit around at home most of the day."

"That might be true, but I am doing something while I'm sit­ting around. Housework and study, mostly," Serath explained. "I'm basically a 'house husband'."

"One that I much appreciate." Viv smiled lovingly at Serath. "I think you're more suited to that role than I am."

The wolf shrugged and sipped some more. "It works for me. I'd probably be a good 'stay at home dad', too, but I'm not likely to find out any time soon." He looked thoughtfully into his mug for a few seconds before adding, "Probably a good thing. I don't think I'd cope too well with babies screaming and pooping. Or the incredible messes they're capable of creating."

"Same here, I think. The good thing other people's kids that you can always give them back when you get tired of them," Viv mused with a smirk. She fell silent as she chomped quickly through her toast and drank her coffee. "Right," she said, glan­cing at the clock to check the time. "I'd better bugger off." She gave Serath a kiss on the lips and headed for the garage. "See you later tonight, hon."

"Have a good one," Serath replied, giving Viv a quick grope before her butt moved out of range.

"I'll try!" The door closed behind Viv a few seconds later, leav­ing Serath alone with his thoughts.

* * * * *

Viv drove like a maniac nearly all the way to the studio. Rush hour traffic was in the final stages, so she still hit a few pockets of slow-moving vehicles. The clock read 9:21 when she finally rushed in, panting hard. "Pool room, pool room," she muttered under her breath as she momentarily tried to remember where it was. "Oh yeah." She turned down a hallway and hurried down it, brushing past people coming the other way.

"I'm not too late, am I?" Viv asked as she burst through the door into the pool room, which was a large area open to the sky containing a large rectangular swimming pool edged by tur­quoise tiles. A few deck chairs and beach umbrellas were scattered around. Cameras were positioned in several places, in­cluding on shoulders. At the near side of the pool were the cam­era crew, the director and a new fellow she'd never met before, a wiry-looking meerkat wearing dark glasses.

"Ah, you finally arrived," drawled the director, a Rottweiler with a scar running down over his left eye.

"Sorry. Serath and I were sleeping out in the backyard in our new tent, and we got up later than usual. Didn't get the message until after 8:30," Viv explained apologetically. She collapsed onto a deck chair, still panting hard. "Ugh, I'm whacked. Gimme a few minutes to rest."

"While you're resting, you can get into your bathing suit," the director said. "Go see Gina and she'll get you sorted." He made shooing motions to accompany his words.

"Damn." Viv heaved herself off the deck chair and went in search of her fashion consultant. "Wait... bathing suit?" She stopped and turned before she'd taken more than a dozen steps. "I hope you don't expect me to go in the pool."

"Uh...that was the plan. Why else would you wear a bathing suit?"

Viv shook her head firmly. "Oh no. I'm not going in the pool. I have the horrors about being in large bodies of water. And I can­'t swim, either. Unless you want to film a necro film, I'm not go­ing in there." She spun and stalked off, tail lashing a bit behind her.

She found Gina in the costume department, putting away some previously used costumes. "Morning, Gina," she greeted. "Apparently I have a bathing suit waiting for me."

The jackal turned and looked towards the door. "Oh, hi Viv! Yeah, we've got a nice stripy number for you. Let me just find it again. I put it down just a few minutes ago, wouldn't you know it." Gina hunted around for a minute or so until she found the suit. "A-ha! Here it is." She came back to Viv with a skimpy spandex two-piece suit that was white with diagonal burgundy stripes.

"Doesn't leave much to the imagination, does it?" Viv mur­mured critically as she took the suit's hanger. "If it was any more skimpy I'd might as well go naked."

"I don't think many would mind," Gina said with a chuckle. "Go put it on so I can see how you look. I chose it myself."

Viv did so in the provided fitting rooms and came out, turning around slowly to show herself off. "Look okay? Does my arse look too big?"

"Looks fine, hon." The jackal made a note in a PDA. "Okay, you're free to go."

"Thanks. Would you believe that the director wants me to get in the pool?" Viv whined as she headed out. "I've flat-out re­fused to do it."

"Bah. If he'd read your profile he'd know about your feelings about water." Gina shook her head disapprovingly. "If he ob­jects, tell him to read your profile. If he still has issues, he'll just have to find someone else to take your role."

"But then I'll get in trouble for not doing it. Nor will I get paid."

Gina shrugged with a helpless expression. "Damned if you do, damned if you don't."

"No kidding." Viv sighed heavily. "Oh well. Catch you later, Jeans."

"How many times to I have to tell you to not call me that?"

Viv grinned a little. "It's one of the little pleasures I get work­ing here."

Gina poked her tongue out. "Get out of here before I paddle your butt."

"Promise?" Viv wiggled her rump then skedaddled before Gina could make good on her threat. When she returned to the pool room, the director was looking annoyed. "Okay, you don't have to go in the pool." He poked a thumb in the direction of one of the camera crew standing around. "One of these guys ex­plained about your... dislike." He came over to her and handed her a couple sheets of paper. "Here's the script."

Viv hmmed as she read it through, noting that some of it had been struck through with red pen, and alternate directions had been scribbled in. "I think it's okay." She looked around, and saw that someone was missing. "Where's Suli?"

"He'll be here in a few minutes. Got caught in traffic," the dir­ector said. "Until then, we're just standing around waiting. Why don't you get to know your new fuck buddy?"

That sounded like a good idea. Viv headed for the meerkat, and dragged a deck chair over to sit beside him. "Heya. I'm Vivi­enne, or Viv for short." She proffered a hand.

"Percival, but most call me Percy." The meerkat took off his glasses and shook Viv's hand. "Nice to meet you. I've heard a few stories about you," he said with a wide grin. His teeth were incredibly white, almost dazzling.

"Whether they're good or bad depends on who you heard them from," Viv replied. "I like to think they're mostly good ones." She leaned closer and looked curiously at Percy. "What've you heard, exactly?"

The meerkat looked up at the sky in thought. "That you're pretty much a sex-hungry maniac who thinks nothing of getting a threesome before breakfast, that you love rubber and latex, and that a day's not complete without a load of cum somewhere on or in your body."

"Sounds fairly accurate," Viv said with a chuckle. "It's a good thing that I have such an understanding husband. Most others would probably go ballistic at their wife screwing random guys, even if it's their job."

"I've got a wife, but she's pretty ambivalent. As long as I don't elope or bring home a disease, she's okay with it."

Viv nodded. "My husband's a little more outgoing; he even likes to meet my co-stars and get more involved at home." She leaned out on the deck chair and stretched languidly. "He wants me to bring home a bi guy so he can get his arse screwed."

"Really? Is he bi, then?"

"He is indeed." Viv grinned widely. "He used to be gay, until I met him in a gay bar. We got talking, had a few drinks, and... we eventually ended up having sex. And now I'm married to him. He still likes cock, though," she added thoughtfully "I'd really like to oblige him. Anyway, what about you? How'd you get here?" wasn't

"I saw an advertisement for auditions, so I figured I'd show up and see what happened. I seemed to tick the requisite boxes, and my cock seemed to be satisfactory, so here I am in my first prop­er shoot, and hoping I don't screw anything up."

The feline smirked at the pun. "I think the only thing you'll be screwing up is me, hopefully." She looked Percy up and down, letting her gaze linger upon his towel-covered crotch. "I've never had a meerkat in me before."

"First time for everything, I guess." Percy put his glasses on again and placed his hands over his crotch, as if protecting it.

A couple of minutes later Suli arrived, looking a little worse for wear. He was an Alaskan Malamute, who had until a few months ago resided in the northwest of the United States. "Okay, I'm here now!" he announced, standing in the doorway. "Just need to get myself smoothed out a bit. Back shortly!"

"I never get tired of that accent," Viv murmured when Suli had disappeared. "Certain American accents are just so sexy."

"Mmm," Percy agreed, nodding. "I could happily listen to a Southern accent. Even if it's sort of ruined by being spoken by rednecks."

Viv made a face of disgust. "Ick. I've always hated the South­ern accent; it just sounds so faked."

Percy shrugged. "Each to their own."

Suli returned about five minutes later, wearing a baggy pair of blue swimming trunks. "Okay, I'm ready. Let's get this show on the road."

"Finally," rumbled the director. "All this waiting around's not good for the nerves, or the wallet. Okay!" he then yelled, making sure that everyone heard him. "Places, please!" Then, as an after­thought, he turned to Suli. "Oh, change of plans. Kitty here abso­lutely won't go into the pool, so we've had to make some minor changes to the script. Have a quick look at Viv's script."

"Uh, okay." Suli looked a little confused, but he went over to Viv, who handed him her script. "Hmm... I can go with that," he mused when he'd finished. He handed the script to someone go­ing past, then stepped over to the pool to lower himself into it. "Ahhh, nice and cool," he sighed with pleasure, soaking himself to the neck for a few seconds before swimming with strong strokes to the other side of the pool.

Percy removed his towel to reveal a nice package enclosed by a tight pair of Speedos. He also lowered himself into the pool, gasping at the low water temperature. "I hate cold water," he grumbled, shivering as he gradually lowered his body to com­pletely cover himself. "I'm from a hot climate!"

Viv pushed herself up off her deck chair and moved away to stand off to the side, watching the camera crew positioning themselves.

"Everybody ready?" called the director. Without waiting for an answer he sat down and yelled, "Action!" The red record lights on the cameras blinked on, and the males in the pool began swimming idly back and forth.

After a few laps Viv made her entrance. She sauntered in front of the cameras and draped herself over the deck chair that she'd been lying on just a short time earlier. "Hi, boys," she purred, twitching her whiskers. "Training for the Olympics?"

The malamute stopped in mid-swim and blinked water out of his eyes. "The Olympics? Ha!" he exclaimed scornfully. "I don't have the stamina for that kind of performance."

"Speak for yourself," Percy stated as he stopped as well, bob­bing gently in the water. "I'm sure I could make it to the Games if I really put some effort into my swimming."

"Stamina, huh?" Viv drawled, positioning herself in such away that she gave them a tantalising glimpse of her crotch. The gus­set of her swimsuit was so narrow that it rode right up between her labia. It felt somewhat uncomfortable, but she knew that in just a few minutes it wouldn't be a problem any more. "Do you think you'd have the stamina for training for the Trojan Olympics?"

Suli swam slowly to the side of the pool to look up at Viv. "I'm not familiar with those. What are they?"

"The Sex Olympics," Percy answered before Viv could. "Ad campaign a few years ago for Trojan condoms." He grinned widely, his eyes flicking lower to take in the view between the feline's legs. "They were fake, but it'd be such a great idea."

"I think so too," Viv purred, slipping a hand down to lightly rub over her vulva, watching the expressions of the males change from feigned polite interest to lust. "Either of you guys think you're up for a bit of pole vaulting?"

Suli heaved himself out of the pool; water drained back into the pool in a shimmering cascade. The front of his trunks was already tenting. Moments later Percy also climbed out, moving to stand beside the malamute. "I don't know about pole vaulting, but I think we could adapt for some pole riding," he drawled.

"Come over here, you two," Viv mrred, beckoning for them to get on either side of her deck chair. "Let's see what kind of poles you're packing."

The dog went to stand on her right, and Percy took up position on her left. She leaned in close to Percy's crotch and hooked her fingers into the elastic band of his Speedos, pulling it out then down to release the meerkat's erection from its wet confines. As he wiggled out of his Speedos Viv turned her attention to Suli, releasing about six inches of thick canine meat, which continued to grow once it was freed. She then lay back on the deck chair, looking up at both males and grabbing their cocks, giving them a few firm strokes. Percy's member was a little over seven inches, and it was substantially thick. Suli had about nine inches on him, with tiny veins striating the red-purple surface.

"Mmm, I love having big, thick cocks to play with," Viv mur­mured, licking her lips as she looked from one male to the other.

"And I like a hot, wet pussy to play with," Suli mrrred, pulling his dick out of Viv's grasp and moving to crouch down beside her. He spread her legs some more and pulled the gusset of the swimsuit over to properly reveal Viv's sex. Grinning, he got his head in close and began to lick earnestly, curling his tongue to wiggle it into her snatch.

Percy got in closer, so that Viv could suck his dick into her muzzle. "Mmm," she murmured as she swirled her tongue around his erection, sucking it deep into her mouth. As she treated the meerkat to some oral loving, the malamute between her legs delved deeply into her cunny, lapping at the juices that were beginning to be secreted. She could feel his thumbs spread­ing her labia apart, giving him better access to her female de­lights.

She pulled her muzzle off Percy's cock, giving it a firm kiss on the head, and moaned as Suli ate her out. "Fuck, you're good at that," she muttered, glancing down at the malamute. He re­turned her gaze, grinning widely. He lifted his head, licking around his lips, and slipped two fingers into her vacated pussy, pumping them in and out vigorously, with his thumb rubbing at her clit.

Viv kept a strong grip on the meerkat's cock, squeezing it tightly as Suli fingered her to an early climax.

"Wow, you're really eager today," Suli murmured, pulling her fingers out when she'd finished shaking and mewling. He sucked at his fingers, stripping the feline's juices from them. "Mmm, tasty." He went back to lapping at her cunt, licking out as much of her nectar as he could, making her mewl with more pleasure. Eventually he stood up and moved back up to Viv's head, grabbing it and gently turning it so that he could nudge the tip of his cock between her lips.

While Viv focused her attention on the canine cock, Percy went around to take care of her empty sex. He straddled the deck chair and carefully nudged his cock into her, easing his shaft up into her pussy. He leaned forward, placing his hands upon Viv's prominent breasts for support, and began to thrust slowly, quickly establishing a rhythm. His balls swung back and forth, bumping lightly against her tailhole.

The feline partially closed her eyes, moaning over Suli's mem­ber as he pumped it in and out of her muzzle. She was in her ele­ment, a cock between her legs and one stuffing her muzzle. All she needed now was someone occupying her back door, and she'd be really happy.

Suli ruffled Viv's hair, running his fingers through the silky strands as she suckled his cock. His pre was spurting freely into her mouth, and she was happily swallowing it down, when she wasn't moaning as the meerkat plugged her snatch. Though the script called for Suli to shoot in her mouth then pull out to spurt over her face, she found herself wishing for him to plug her arse.

Percy pulled out of her, leaving her feeling empty and unsatis­fied. "Roll over; get on your knees," she heard him say. She opened her eyes fully and glanced at him. Sucking a few more times on the malamute's dick, she left it alone to reposition herself upon all fours, still upon the deck chair. She wiggled her rump, flicking her tail up and curling it over her back, inviting Percy to enter her again, and turned her head back to Suli's cock.

The meerkat slipped his dick back into Viv's sex and resumed thrusting, finding it easier to fuck her in her new position. He panted quietly with the exertion, trying to keep his movements at a constant pace. He stuck his thumb in his mouth, gave it a good coating of saliva, then applied it to the feline's puckered tailhole, twisting it as he pushed in.

Viv tensed up at the unscripted anal penetration, but she soon relaxed into it, allowing it to explore her rectum. It felt good rub­bing against the cock stuffing her pussy. Such ad libs added to the thrill of the sex for her. She was quite wet now, as evidenced by the sticky noises she could hear coming from her nether re­gions.

Almost all too soon she heard the meerkat mutter, 'Oh, fuck! I'm gonna shoot!" just before she felt the throbs of his dick as his cum began to flow in steady pulses into her snatch. That wasn't in the script either; he was meant to pull out and squirt his jizz over her back. The director would have something to say about that, even if cream pies were quite popular in sales as well. Even more annoying, she hadn't come yet. As she had on some previ­ous occasions, she'd have to fake climax again.

She moaned loudly around Suli's canine dick, tightening her cunt muscles in a rhythmic massage of Percy's member as he spurted, coaxing out every drop of cum she could. Putting on the most orgasmic expression she could, she went through the mo­tions of a good, hard come, making it look good for the cameras.

A short time later Suli reached his peak. She hadn't been pay­ing much attention to him, so she was surprised to find that his knot had swelled to full size; he was squeezing it firmly, massa­ging it until he suddenly started shooting his thin semen into her muzzle. She choked for a few moments until she regained con­trol. Just as she started gulping down his cum, he pulled his dick out and started spraying her face. His jizz was surprisingly hot, and felt good shooting over her face. She closed her eyes and enjoyed the sensation of being glazed with semen.

Percy withdrew, and moved up to stand beside Suli, so Viv could suck both of their dicks clean. "Mmm," she mrrred pleas­antly, throating both of them easily. "I love your hot, sticky cum."

After that, the scene was pretty much finished. The cameras zoomed in to focus on her cum-covered face, watched her swip­ing some of it into her mouth, then the director yelled "Cut! That's a wrap. Percival, can I have a word with you?"

Viv looked sympathetically at Percy, who was looking rather glum. "Don't be put off by his gruff demeanour. He acts tough, but he's not really all that bad. Just don't antagonise him."

"Thanks," the meerkat murmured, turning to glance at the severe-looking Rottweiler. He sighed and headed over to him to be presumably chewed out.

Viv carefully got off the deck chair and had a good stretch. "Mmm, that was some good cum," she said, licking around her lips. "I've never had malamute jizz before."

Suli grinned and nodded. "My pleasure," he replied. He leaned closer and gently licked over her face, lapping up his own semen.

"Unusual... not many guys will lap up their own cum."

The malamute shrugged and continued to lap over Viv's face. "I don't really mind the taste. I've been in a few gay productions, and I got used to it."

"Hmm." Viv closed her eyes to let Suli clean her up. "Are you bi, by any chance?"

"I suppose so -- I'm biased in favour of women, but I don't mind the occasional fix-up with a guy." Suli stood back, having finished cleaning Viv up, and peered at her curiously. "Why?"

"Oh, my husband sometimes complains that he doesn't get enough cock, so I'm looking for a guy who wouldn't mind com­ing home and obliging him," Viv explained.

Suli considered that as Viv wiped herself between her legs with a towel that was offered to her by a crew member. "Is he like yourself?"

Viv chuckled and grinned. "A cat, or a guy who loves sex as much as I do?"

"Uh... both, I guess."

"He's a wolf. Fairly average, grey fur all over. Enjoys a good fuck with either gender." Viv shrugged and smiled winsomely. Interested?"

The malamute rubbed his lips as he thought. "Sure, I guess, if you treat me to dinner or something."

"Doing anything tonight?"

"Uh... I don't think so," Suli replied. "Not that I can recall. Why, you wanna introduce us so soon?"

Viv started heading out to the adjoining bathrooms, waving for Suli to join her. "Why not? I'm sure he'd be chuffed that I brought a sexy guy home to fuck him." She smirked a little. "And I can sit back and frig myself while I watch."

"Of course." Suli offered a grin. "Give me an address, and I'll show up. Oh, I don't really go for take-out either, so no being cheap and ordering pizzas or Chinese."

"Damn. Well, my hubbie's a dab hand in the kitchen. He'll come up with something to treat your palate. Now... you want to join me in the shower, or just watch?"

* * * * *

Later that day Viv arrived home, feeling refreshed after her shower and driving with the top down. Her hair was quite mussed, but she didn't care. She was feeling happy and buoyant for once. "Honey, I'm home!" she called as she entered the house. She closed the door behind her and went through the house looking for Serath when she didn't get a reply. "Hello?"

A note was lying on the dining table. She picked it up and glanced over it. If you're reading this, I'm not home yet, the note read. I decided to go for a walk along the beach. Back around 4. Love you, Serath.

"Huh. Okay, I've got the house to myself for a little while," Viv mused, screwing up the note into a ball. She dumped it in the rubbish bin, and wondered how to occupy herself until her hus­band returned. "Well... it's probably time I cleaned the bath­room," she murmured when she wandered in and noticed the brown soap scum and clogged drains. She inspected the hair that formed the clogs, and wryly had to admit that it was mostly hers.

Once she started cleaning, Viv had to continue, lest she lose in­terest like she usually did when faced with a clean-up job. The bathroom took about an hour; when she'd finished the bath was its original pristine white again, the floor tiles were shiny, the faucets were polished and the drains were free-flowing again. After that she moved on to tackle the toilet, the kitchen and then the bedroom, which was almost always in a state of disarray.

Serath discovered her on all fours on the floor, poking around beneath the bed with the vacuum cleaner hose. "I should go out for a few hours more often," he said, startling her. "It's nice to come home to a clean house." He grinned widely when she sat up and looked up at him. "What brought on this cleaning spree?"

Viv punched the vacuum cleaner's power button and waited for the engine to wind down before replying. "Well, I was bored, and I decided that I should probably do some cleaning rather than just wasting time playing games or whatever. You do so much already."

"True. I don't really mind too much, I suppose." Serath sat on the edge of the bed and bent forward to stroke a hand over the feline's windblown hair.

"Oh, I've got some good news, and some possibly not-so-great news for you."

Serath raised an eye ridge. "Oh? I'll have the good news first."

"I've found you a male fuck buddy for tonight."

"Oh really? Who is he?"

"A quite sexy malamute whom I sucked off this morning. The other guy was a meerkat who doesn't seem too great at follow­ing directions." Viv chuckled wryly. "I hope the director didn't singe Percy's tail too much."

"And what's the not-so-great news?" Serath pressed.

"He's coming over tonight, and I promised that you'd cook dinner. That was his condition for accepting my offer."

Serath blinked slowly and gazed at his wife levelly. "How nice of you to volunteer my culinary services on short notice."

Viv scratched behind an ear and chuckled. "He said no take-out, and going out to a nice restaurant's too expensive, so having a home dinner was about the only other option. Besides," she ad­ded with a wheedling tone, "you're so good at what you do."

"Thanks for the vote of confidence." Serath sighed and glanced at the alarm clock. "When is he supposed to be arriving?"

"Sometime between 6 and 6:30. He has to find his way here without GPS."

"Right. That should give me enough time to rustle something up. I could do a mild curry, I guess. If he doesn't like it, tough."

"He didn't say anything about not having an Indian meal, so I guess that's okay." She made shooing motions towards the door. "I'll leave you to do your magic, and I'll finish up in here." She bent sideways to peer out the door. "Do you think the lounge is okay?"

The wolf turned and had a look. "Seems okay to me." He turned back and narrowed his eyes at Viv. "Are you cleaning just to make a good impression on him?"

Viv looked somewhat aghast at the suggestion. "Of course not! I just wanted to do something nice for you. Though now that you mention it, I guess that might be part of it."

"Whatever." Serath got up and headed out the door. "I might need to go to the dairy and get some stuff, depending on what we have. I know that we don't have poppadums or naan bread."

"Righto." Viv thumbed the vacuum cleaner's power switch again and resumed the destruction of the dust bunny colonies that had expanded across the dark carpeted landscape beneath the bed. In her mind she heard the panicked squeals of their populace as she razed their territory.

* * * * *

Serath did have to go out for a bit to grab some ingredients. Luckily the local corner shop was run by Indians, so they stocked a large variety of typically Indian ingredients. "Good af­ternoon," the proprietor greeted as Serath took his armful of items to the checkout. "Going for a taste of India this week, are we?"

"We are, yes," Serath responded as the grizzled tiger rang up each item manually. "I've got someone coming for dinner to­night, and I figured that I'd go for a curry. Haven't had one in a while."

"Ah, very good. Now... that comes to twenty-four dollars and eighty-six cents."

Serath rummaged in his wallet for the necessary money. "Twenty... and five. Here you go." He handed over the two notes, and got back a tarnished ten-cent coin. "Thank you."

"You're welcome. Would you like a bag?"

"Yes, please."

The tiger carefully placed all the items into a white plastic bag, then held the handles up for Serath to take. "Have a good night."

"Thanks. I'm sure I will." Serath left the shop and traipsed back home, which was about a fifteen-minute walk away. The last part of the walk was uphill, and he was puffing hard by the time he got home. "We should have bought a house on the flat," he panted when he entered the kitchen to unpack. "I hate going up that damned hill."

"Oh, you need the exercise anyway," Viv retorted. She'd moved from the bedroom into the lounge, and was now just tidying things away. "You're getting a paunch."

Serath made a face. "I know, I know. Don't have to rub it in." He stacked his new ingredients on the counter, and set about preparations for dinner. Chicken was diced, vegetables were chopped, spices and sauces were added to the pan. Some bas­mati rice was put into the rice cooker and turned on.

"Mmm, smells good!" Viv exclaimed, sauntering into the kit­chen. She slipped up behind Serath and gave him a gentle hug. "It's been a long time since we had a good curry for dinner."

"Yeah, that's true. Having someone round for dinner is as good an excuse as any for it." The wolf put a lid over the pan to let it simmer. "Okay, I think that's everything. Just need to warm up the poppadums when he shows up. What's his name, by the way? You didn't mention it."

"Didn't I? Huh. His name is Suli, and he's from the U.S. From Alaska, in fact."

Serath turned and leaned against the counter, pulling Viv to him. "A Yank, hmm? Is he well endowed?"

"About nine inches or so. Including the knot." She grinned and nuzzled Serath's cheek. "That's quite big as well. I'm sure it'll make you whimper."

"You'll enjoy that, won't you? Seeing me on my knees, forced to take a big canine dick up my butt, crying for him to take it out."

Viv mrrred and ground her crotch against the wolf's. "Uh-huh. I'll be watching, frigging myself. Or... you can muffle your whimpers in my cunt as you eat me out."

"Sounds hot to me," Serath murmured, trying to resist the arousal that was starting to rise within him. "Mmmph. Now's really not the time for some hanky-panky. I don't want the food to burn."

"Aww, okay." Viv pulled away, letting Serath adjust his shorts. "I'd love to see his face if I opened the door with you shafting me from behind."

"You would," Serath muttered with a slight grin. He glanced at the microwave oven's clock. "He should be here soon, if his navigational skills don't fail him. Anyway, could I leave you to stir the curry occasionally? I think I should take a shower."

Viv nodded. "Sure. I can do that." She went to the stove and glanced at the curry bubbling gently beneath the glass lid whilst Serath wandered into the bathroom.

A few minutes later, as Viv was giving the pan another stir, the doorbell chimed. "You found us!" she exclaimed when she opened the door. "Come in, come in."

The malamute nodded and entered the house, looking around curiously. "Nice place you have here. I like open-plan architec­ture. Makes it sort of light and airy."

"Thanks. That's one of the reasons why we chose this house. It also has a great backyard, though the apple trees are a nuisance to mow around. Would you like a drink?"

Suli nodded, going to the dining table and pulling out a chair. "That'd be great. Got any beer?"

Viv had a look in the fridge. "We have some Steinlager, if you don't mind that. We don't go for the fancy stuff; it's too freaking expensive." She pulled a couple bottles out and bumped the fridge door closed with her hip. Passing one to Suli, she twisted the top off hers and took a swig. "Ah, cold and refreshing."

"Thanks." The malamute opened his bottle and toyed with the cap before he gulped down some of the contents. "Is that a curry I smell?" he asked, waving indicatively with the bottle.

"It is. I hope you like it; you didn't say that you didn't. Serath's in the shower, by the way. He'll be out shortly."

"That's okay. I haven't had a curry in a while. It tends to make me a bit gassy," Suli admitted, a little embarrassed.

Viv grinned widely. "Makes me gassier than a politician, but I do love my curries. Doesn't affect Serath, though, except when I let one off in bed."

Suli chuckled, a low rumble that seemed to roll from his throat. "You sadist." He took another, more leisurely swig of his beer and settled back in his chair.

"I'm not a sadist," Viv said with a snicker. She took a seat as well and relaxed. "I just like his reactions."

When Serath exited the bathroom, Suli and Viv were having a conversation about fetishes. "I developed a liking for rubber and latex when I was fresh out of high school, I think. When I got out into the big, wide world I found that there was more to life than a tight uniform with itchy knickers."

"I like a little rubber play myself, but I don't indulge in it very often. My girlfriend's not as adventurous as I am." He swigged his beer and sighed good-naturedly.

"Really? Hmm. Maybe we can help out there." Viv looked up at Serath. "Oh good, you're out. Serath, this is Suli. Suli, Serath," she said by way of introduction.

Serath reached out a hand to shake Suli's. "A pleasure to meet the guy who jizzed all over my wife's face this morning," he said with a wide grin. "I'm sure you did a great job."

"Uh, thanks, I think," Suli murmured, a little taken aback. "She enjoyed it."

"I bet she did." Serath moved into the kitchen to check on the curry. "I think this is done now. Would you like to eat now?"

The malamute nodded. "Sure, if you're ready."

Viv set out place mats and cutlery and put out some naan bread, whilst Serath fluffed the rice and spooned it liberally over three plates. A generous amount of the curry was dolloped over the rice, garnished with coriander sprigs, and then taken to the table. "Bon appetit!" Serath said as he said down. "Or, as an In­dian might say, "?p k? kh?n? sv?di??a ho."

The feline stared at her husband for a few seconds. "You are such a show-off sometimes."

Serath grinned and shrugged. "I know. It's a failing of mine."

The trio tucked in, and for a few minutes the only sounds to be heard were that of chewing and cutlery and crockery clinking. "This is really good," Suli commented when he was about halfway through his meal. "How did you learn to cook like this?" he asked Serath.

"A bit from Home Economics in high school, cooking shows, self-learning -- all over the place, really. I've sort of developed my own style."

Suli nodded. "I was never a good cook. I can keep myself fed, but I'm a typical bachelor. My culinary skills extend to simple things like bacon and eggs, but not as far as something like this." He gestured at his plate. "Food gets pretty monotonous when one can't do much with it."

"I know what you mean," Serath agreed. "Having an interest in food helps."

They munched their way through to the end of the meal in a leisurely fashion, just enjoying the company and the food. "There's still some left," Serath said, leaning back in his chair, "if anyone wants seconds. Or we could just have the remainder for breakfast in the morning."

"I've had enough, thanks," Suli murmured, leaning back also and patting his belly. "That was a very good curry. Much cheaper than going out to a restaurant."

Serath snickered. "For you, maybe. I spent twenty-five bucks on buying most of the stuff for it."

The malamute glanced at Viv with a slight grin. "Well, I'm sure I can more than make up for the expense later in the bed­room."

"Mmm, I hope so," Serath replied, smiling a little shyly at Suli. "It's been a long time for me." He pushed his chair back and pushed himself up. "Oof. I think we should probably wait a bit to let our dinner settle," he said as he began to collect the used dishes and cutlery. "I'd hate to have an, uh, 'accident'."

"Once was enough," Viv agreed with a little smirk. "I rode him a little too vigorously after a heavy dinner once, and it came up again. That put a bit of a damper on the night."

Serath didn't comment, instead flattening his ears back against his head in embarrassment and concentrating on cleaning up.

Suli had the grace to not make any comment about the mishap. "So, what would you like to do in the meantime, then?"

"We could play a game of something, or maybe watch a movie," Viv suggested. "We have a fairly extensive library to pick from." She gestured at the large shelf unit in the lounge that was totally filled with DVDs and game discs.

"Hmm." Suli wandered over to the shelf and started brows­ing. "A movie would be good. Ah, excellent; I love a sorted col­lection."

Viv flumped onto the couch and flicked on the TV and DVD player, whilst Serath finished rinsing and stacking dirty stuff in the kitchen. By the time he came out to join her Suli had chosen a disc. "Feel up to watching Die Hard?" he asked, holding up its case. "Nothing like a classic Eighties movie."

"Sure, why not?" said Serath, sitting down on the couch beside Viv. "I haven't seen it in a long time." He thought for a moment as he tried to remember the plot. "I always liked the bad guy; he's so cultured and urbane. And his accent is so deadpan and precise."

"Yeah, that's what I liked about him too," Suli replied, putting the DVD into the player then settling in beside Serath.

Time seemed to go by the wayside as they watched the movie. At about the halfway mark, Viv began to get a little frisky. Serath was a little startled when he felt the feline's hand sneak over his crotch and begin to massage it. He tried to ignore it, but he lasted for only a few minutes before his cock took on a mind of its own and started to respond to Viv's ministrations.

Suli glanced down when he realised that something was going on, and grinned widely when he saw the tent in the wolf's pants. "Can't wait 'til the end of the movie?"

"Oh, I can. I just wanted to play around with Serath's dick a bit. Get it primed for later." Viv's excuse was flimsy, but that had never stopped her before.

"Uh-huh. Well, don't let me stop you," Suli said, turning his gaze back to the TV.

"Don't worry. I won't." Viv smirked and went back to fond­ling her husband through his pants. That lasted only a short time more before she took it one step further and slipped her hand into his pants.

Serath wiggled his pants down, leaving his crotch bare for his wife's pleasure, and tried to keep at least some of his attention on the movie, with not much success. Pretty much giving up on seeing the movie through to its explosive end, Serath glanced down at his lap, then over at Suli's. He hesitated for a few mo­ments before he casually moved his right hand to lie over the malamute's crotch.

"Huh?" Suli was slightly startled. "You want to play too?"

Serath shrugged, feeling a little shy with playing with a new partner. "Yeah, I guess. I mean, we've all seen this movie be­fore, Viv's apparently horny, and she's making me horny, so...." The wolf firmly groped at Suli's sheath, hidden beneath the khaki fabric of his shorts.

"Heh. I guess I can oblige you. I'll just make it a little easier for you, shall I?" Suli stood up and slipped off his shorts, then, after a few moment's thought, he pulled his T-shirt off as well, leaving him nude. He moved to stand in front of Serath, whereupon the wolf began to fondle his sheath. It didn't take long for the malamute's erection to slide out, thick and veined, and throbbing gently with his heartbeat.

Serath eyed the member bobbing in front of him and licked around his lips. It was bigger than his own one, though only by an inch or so. He looked up at Suli's face, and saw a slightly nervous face looking back. "May I?" he asked, immediately feel­ing a bit silly for asking permission.

"Of course. Suck it to your heart's content," Suli murmured, reaching to lightly scritch through Serath's dark hair.

Viv took that to mean that she should also do some sucking, and before Serath could do anything the feline had slipped off the couch and turned to lower her head to Serath's cock, engulf­ing it with her eager muzzle.

"Jeez, you don't hesitate do you?" Serath muttered, his cock tensing up as it sank into his wife's mouth. He stroked a hand through her hair before he took hold of the malamute's shaft and pulled it down a little to guide it into his mouth. He licked over the tip, which was just starting to spurt small jets of pre, for a few seconds, getting a little taste for the dog before he slipped his lips over the firm meat, mrring quietly as he did so. It tasted quite bitter to him, but he wasn't going to complain - this was the first cock in months he'd had the opportunity to suck, and he was going to enjoy it as much as he could.

Suli had no complaints about Serath's treatment of his male­ness; it wasn't often that he had another guy going down on him, but he'd found that many guys were very good at it, pos­sibly because they knew exactly what would best please a guy.

Serath's dick throbbed and spit in Viv's muzzle as she slowly bobbed her head over it, taking about half of it into her muzzle to start with. She had started purring as she suckled, sending vi­brations into the wolf's shaft. Gradually she slipped her head further down, taking Serath's cock all the way, so the pointed tip was spurting pre directly into her throat.

Serath could feel his kitty's throat tighten now and then as she swallowed. He had a bit of trouble trying to concentrate on pleasuring the malamute as Viv did her best to suck him off. After a couple of minutes he was starting to feel the clenching sensations that were the precursor to climax. He pulled Suli's cock out of his mouth to warn Viv off. "Ease off, hon. I don't want to come just yet. I want to save it for your cunt or arse later."

Viv obligingly slipped her muzzle off Serath's shaft, giving it a loving kiss before she sat up, licking her lips. "Okay, hon." While Serath went back to pleasing Suli, she started stripping off, making her movements slow and deliberate to further tease her husband.

Serath's eyes twitched from looking very closely at Suli's belly fur to Viv's strip tease, eyeing the cleft of her buttocks as she bent over with her tail raised. His tongue wiggled beneath the malamute's pulsing cock, its round tip flicking around the edge of Suli's sheath. With his right hand he gave the dog's balls a light massage, fondling them and squeezing them gently.

"Careful," Suli warned, placing a hand lightly on Serath's head. "I'm nearly ready to shoot as well. Maybe we should move into the bedroom?" he asked. "I'm sure it's a bit more comfortable."

"Mmm, true," Viv agreed. She wiggled her rump at both males and sauntered off to the bedroom, followed moments later by the other two. She sprawled out on the bed, making sure that her pussy was well visible. "If you want to lube up, Suli, there's lube just in the drawer there," she said, pointing. To Serath she said, "Feel up to eating me out while he buggers you?"

"Yeah, I can do that for you, if you don't mind the muffled screams," Serath replied with a wry chuckle. "I should have loosened myself up beforehand."

Suli grinned as he pumped a little bit of lube onto his fingers. "Just as well for me; I like to fuck a really tight butthole. Bend over the bed, Serath, and raise that fluffy tail of yours."

Serath did so, and gasped as the lube was liberally applied to his soon to be ravaged tailhole. "Bloody hell, that's cold!" he grumbled, tensing his anus involuntarily as the malamute pushed a finger through into his body.

"Just be thankful that we're not in the middle of winter." Suli pulled his finger out and proceeded to slather a generous amount of lube over his cock, which was still spitting pre into the air. "Then you'd have something to complain about." He placed the lube bottle on the nearest bedside table and moved behind Serath. "Speaking of complaining...." He held Serath's tail high and manoeuvred his cock into position. "This might hurt a bit." He wedged the tip of his dick right in the middle of Serath's anus and began to push firmly.

Serath gritted his teeth as he was summarily entered, a low whimper of pain escaping his throat. He was definitely regret­ting not having the opportunity to practise with a toy. Now he was forced to take this stranger's tree trunk of a canine cock up his butt. The knot, he realised, would be even worse. "Ohh, fuck," he groaned. "It's like my first time all over again."

"It's not that bad, is it?" Suli asked, gently holding Serath's hips as he inexorably slipped his dick deeper into the wolf's tightening hole.

"Almost," Serath grunted, trying to relax to allow the mal­amute easier entry, but not having much success. "Your dick's probably a little smaller than his, though."

"No one's ever said that to me before." Suli gave a sharp thrust, causing Serath to yelp as the last inch or two of male meat was buried. "There we go. All the way in. Doesn't that feel good?"

"Ask me in a few minutes when my arse stops hurting," muttered Serath. His tail flicked to and fro over Suli's chest as his stretched tailhole clenched in vain to repel the intruder.

Viv manoeuvred herself to lie in front of her husband, spread­ing her legs wide. "Now, now," she murmured in a slightly mocking tone. "You wanted me to bring a guy home to fuck you, and so I did. If you want to make any complaints, direct them to my pussy. She pulled a pillow behind her head, then reached down to spread her labia apart with her fingers, inviting Serath to eat his fill.

Trying to ignore the burning pain in his nether regions, Serath leaned forward a little and lowered his head to swipe his large pink tongue over the cunt offered to him, concentrating for the moment on Viv's clit.

The feline purred with pleasure, settling herself more comfort­ably. She stroked a hand through Serath's hair, lightly scratch­ing behind his ears as he laved her clit with his tongue.

Much to Serath's relief, Suli held still, keeping his cock deeply buried inside the wolf's rump, letting him get used to the penet­ration. After a minute or so Suli began to thrust carefully and gently, moving no more than a couple of inches at first.

Serath winced and tensed up, but the movements were slow and gentle enough that the pain gradually dissipated into just a sensation of discomfort. He became more enthusiastic then, and went at his wife's pussy with more vigour. He curled his tongue into a tight U-shape and delved into her sex, wiggling up as far as he could get to taste the nectar deep inside.

Viv oohed and pressed Serath's muzzle to her nether regions, loving how his tongue felt slithering up inside her. She was juicing up nicely, producing lots of her own fluids for her loving husband to lap up.

Rubbing his hands down over Serath's back, Suli increased the length of his strokes, fucking the wolf below him with nearly all of his shaft. "How is that feeling now?" he asked Serath.

Serath withdrew his tongue from Viv's snatch and licked around his mouth, savouring the taste, before he answered. "Yeah, it's a lot better now," he said, turning his head to look over his shoulder. "Though if you could just stop for a minute or so?" He turned back to Viv. "Do you want to be stuffed, too?"

"For sure!" she replied with a mrrr. "What position?"

"Uh... I don't know." He pushed himself upright, snugging himself up against Suli. As he did so, he grabbed Viv's legs and pulled her towards him so that her legs were hanging over the edge. As the bed was fairly high, her cunt was at just the right height for him to slide into it. "Ohhh, yeah," he moaned as he hilted within her. "This position works just fine."

"If we can keep the rhythm going," Suli murmured. He began to thrust again, trying to time it so that he pushed in as Serath pulled back out of Viv, and vice versa.

A bit of effort was needed, but the two males worked it out, and soon they were both fucking at a reasonable clip. Suli slipped his arms around Serath, rubbing his fingers over the wolf's abdomen and chest, concentrating on the nipples. He lowered his head to Serath's neck and lightly nipped it, biting just hard enough for him to get a quick thrill of nervous pleasure at having teeth so close to his jugular vein.

Serath froze for a few moments, his breath catching in his throat as he automatically submitted to Suli, his instincts telling him to obey his Alpha.

Suli released his hold, and moved his mouth up to whisper into Serath's ear. "At ease. Omega. Just relax, and let me fuck you into submission."

The wolf shivered at the words, feeling both thrilled and nervous. "I think I should finish with Viv first, so you can prop­erly pound me."

"Mmm, I think you're right," Suli murmured. "But," he ad­ded, "as your Alpha, I'm ordering you to not tie with her, and you're not allowed to shoot in her either."

Serath whined, but another neck bite silenced him. "Yes, Al­pha," he murmured, flattening his ears.

Viv watched the interplay between wolf and dog with interest. This was a side of her husband she'd never seen before. She lay there, Serath's cock throbbing gently inside her, as he submitted to the malamute.

Serath began to fuck Viv more vigorously, pulling her legs up onto his shoulders and gripping her hips to pound harder into her.

"Fuck me, fuck me hard!" Viv cried, grabbing her breasts and squeezing and kneading them firmly. She lifted each up to her mouth, licking and nibbling at her nipples. Juicy noises eman­ated from her sex as Serath rammed his cock deeply into her tun­nel.

"That's it, kitty," Serath mrrred, watching his wife's expression as he brought her closer to climax. He went for her clit with his right thumb, rubbing and teasing it, eliciting crescendoing cries of pleasure from Viv's throat. "Come for your wuffy."

As if that was the trigger she needed, the feline came hard, her mouth opened wide as she screamed out her ecstasy. Her hot, juicy snatch went into erratic spasms, ejecting small squirts of her nectar around Serath's shaft.

The muscular contractions felt incredibly good, and Serath wanted very much to pounde her until he knotted and came, but he reluctantly pulled out of Viv's cunny, spurting precum over her sex lips.

"Mmm, good wolf," Suli murmured into the wolf's ear. "That wasn't too hard, was it?" He withdrew from Serath's loosened tailhole, and turned him around, before crouching down and taking the wolf's pussy-flavoured cock into his mouth. It wasn't often that he would fellate a guy, but he felt that Serath deserved some special treatment tonight. The combination of male and fe­male juices was an odd one, he decided. The metallic tang of Serath's pre coupled with the taste of Viv's sex made for a unique flavou

Serath winced and gasped when the malamute vacated his stretched tailhole. Before the pain of withdrawal could have more than a moment's presence, it was shunted aside by the soft pleasure of Suli's mouth sliding sensuously over his cock. He sighed and slipped his fingers through Suli's shaggy grey-black hair, scritching behind his ears. "That feels good," he mur­mured, wagging his tail slowly.

Suli swallowed, pulling Serath's dick down into his throat. His nose pressed up against the wolf's grey belly fur, he reached around beneath Serath's tail and fingered his puffy anus. It was quite loose, and gooey with lube, precum and other fluids. He grinned widely and mrred, nursing on the lupine meat filling his muzzle. As loose as Serath's hole was now, it still wouldn't be a match for his knot.

Viv eventually recovered from her orgasm, and slipped off the bed to take advantage of Suli's currently unoccupied cock. Though it had just been buried deep in her husband's arse, she wasn't turned off too much. She moved in behind Serath, worm­ing her head between his legs to wrap her lips around the mal­amute's tainted member.

The canine's cock twitched as Viv's mouth engulfed it. Unable to glance down due to Serath's cock stuffing his muzzle, Suli could only moan muffledly as his shaft was worked over.

The only sounds to be heard for the next two or three minutes were the quiet sounds of slurping, purring and moaning, until both Suli and Viv finally disengaged.

"I think it's time for you to give Serath the fucking he's so de­sired," Viv said, sitting up and licking her lips. She could still taste the faint bitterness of her hubbie's innards. "I really want to watch him get reamed."

"Don't you worry," Suli replied, standing and having a stretch. "He'll be begging for me to either fuck him harder or take it out. Only time will tell." He turned to Serath and gave him a sharp slap on the hip. "On your back, Omega."

Serath yelped in pained surprise. "Yes, Alpha," he responded, nodding slowly. He sat on the bed and lay back, wiggling his rump so it was on the edge. He hoisted his legs up, holding them in the air with his hands, presenting his used tailhole.

"Get in close so you can see better," Suli suggested to Viv as he rubbed the pointed tip of his cock over the wolf's anus. He teased the wolf's hole for a little while before he suddenly entered, sinking his erection into Serath's bowels in one smooth motion.

Serath gasped as his hole was swiftly entered again. He clenched involuntarily, causing Suli's cock to throb firmly inside him. He glanced to the side, and saw Viv watching intently; her right hand lightly groped the malamute's balls.

Suli grinned at her, leaning in for a passionate kiss as he began to thrust firmly into Serath's rump. He grimaced a bit when he realised that Viv's mouth still tasted a little of the wolf's bowels, but he got past that and slipped his tongue deeply into her mouth.

"Mmm," Viv mrred, her breath starting to come faster. Her smaller tongue lapped at Suli's, his larger tongue dwarfing hers. He released her hold on the canine's ball sack and slipped her arm around him, getting more into the kiss.

Finding the scene before him rather hot, Serath reached for his cock and began to tug at it, Keeping his dick hard and spurting precum, which he smeared over his shaft to keep it moist. He'd got used to the rough movements of Suli's cock sliding deep into his innards, and now it was feeling quite pleasurable. If he arched his back in just the right way, he could feel his prostate being prodded, and the strong thrills that were sent through his body.

Suli finally broke the deep kiss to focus on the wolf before him. He hefted Serath's legs up onto his shoulders, gripped the wolf's hips firmly, allowing him to ram his dick hard and dep into the stretched tunnel surrounding it. His thrusts were firm, making Serath grunt and pant. "You gonna come, wuffy?" the mal­amute asked in a lusty growl.

"Soon," Serath panted, his hand stroking quickly up and down his pulsing shaft.

"Not until I tell you to!" Suli snarled, batting Serath's hand away from his cock. "You're going to put your hands behind your head, and keep them there until I'm through banging you. Capiche?"

Serath was quite unused to being commanded in such a way, but he obeyed with barely a thought. The expression on Suli's face had stiffened into an authoritative grin; his jowls were lifted slightly to expose his teeth. The overall effect was just a bit frightening for him, but something in him relished the domin­ance. It had been too long since he had been in the sub­missive role.

The canine watched Serath's cock bouncing around as he screwed him forcefully, cramming every one of his nine inches into the wolf's guts. Serath had closed his eyes, and was grunt­ing quietly as he was pounded. He turned to Viv and whispered to her. "Why don't you climb onto his muzzle and get him to eat you out again, and suck him while you're at it."

Viv's answering grin was almost vicious. "Oooh, I love this forcefulness of yours," she replied.

Suli stopped her before she climbed onto the bed. "Feel free to suck on him too, but don't you dare make him shoot. Bring him to the verge of coming, then just stop. I'm going to teach him a bit about denial."

"You're evil," the feline murmured with a smirk. She slipped up onto the bed, looking into her husband's face for a few seconds before she swung herself around and straddled his face, rubbing her damp sex lips over his nose.

Serath's eyes opened, but all he could see was a blur of multi­coloured fur. The distinctive aroma of Viv's cunt was wafting deep into his nasal passages, and he tried to wiggle his muzzle so that he could slip his tongue up into her.

She wasn't going to make that easy, however. Viv moved her­self forward a little and positioned the tight pucker of her tail­hole over his mouth. "Lick my arsehole, wolfy," she growled in a less threatening tone of voice. "Get it all wet, and maybe I'll let you eat my cunt."

In the back of his mind, Serath found being dominated by his wife and Suli to be even more of a turn on than he'd thought. His cock seemed to get even harder as he turned his attention to laving Viv's anus. The soft, slimy surface of his tongue wiggled and slurped over the feline's rear entrance, causing her to purr quietly and grind her rump against his muzzle.

To reward him for his obedience, Viv lowered herself down over Serath's grey-furred body to lick her slightly rough tongue sensuously over the spitting tip of Serath's cock, and shuffled back a little so that his tongue then switched to her juicier hole. Her eyes focused on Suli's shaft, though, watching the thick meat slither quickly in and out of the dark, slippery dark hole above Serath's tail with loud slapping sounds.

Serath was feeling a variety of emotions as Viv smothered his mouth and cock with her sex and mouth. He was thrilled, aroused, a bit nervous and awed.... He was a puppet, being ma­nipulated by a pair of skilled puppeteers.

Viv suckled upon the top half of Serath's haft, encircling the other half with her fingers to squeeze and massage. It wasn't too long before she could hear her mate's breath quickening, and feel his knot starting to swell up, showing that he was on the verge of blowing. She raised up, letting Serath's cock slip out of her mouth to bob forlornly over his belly. She ground her crotch over his muzzle, as if trying to wedge it inside her wet snatch.

To the poor wolf, being fucked and teased was torture. He'd been brought to the very edge of climax, and then she'd denied him. Suli's thrusts had reduced in intensity; now the malamute was being careful to avoid nudging his prostate. He growled and whined with frustration, unable to do anything about it.

When Viv moved off him, allowing him to finally get in some good breaths, he thought that the end was in sight, but it wasn't to be just yet. She was only reversing direction, and wiggling back to seat his dick inside her pussy.

"Mmm, you have a tempting rump," Suli murmured, still slowly fucking Serath. He was sure that the wolf's arsehole was feeling raw by now, but he wasn't quite done with him. "I'm al­most tempted to have a go at your butt as well."

Viv looked over her shoulder and grinned. "I'm not gonna stop you if you decide to fuck me. It might push him over the edge, though."

"Maybe." He suddenly rammed his cock hard into Serath's guts, causing the wolf to yelp in pain. "What do you think? Should we put him out of his misery?"

"Ehhhh...." Viv pretended to mull it over even as she rocked back and forth on Serath's member. "We probably should."

Suli grinned and nodded. "Cool. I've never been in a double knotting before." He got a firmer grip on Serath's legs and began to really fuck him, pumping his hips quickly as if like a jack-hammer. Until now he'd been toying with him, but now he was going all out to knot him and fill him with his built-up cum.

A strange moaned wail came from Serath's throat, a sound that Viv had never heard him make before. She watched his face as she rode him, slamming back to force his cock and swollen knot into her cunt. It took a few attempts, but eventually a particu­larly hard push forced the fleshy bulb between her tautly stretched labia. She screamed out in pained pleasure, the achievement making her come hard again. Her snatch milked strongly at Serath's firmly embedded cock, pulling him along with her.

Seeing Viv finally take her husband fully inside her, Suli snarled and crammed his own knot, which had swollen up some time before, through the wolf's tortured tailhole into his raw rectum. He threw his head back and roared, finally allowing himself to ejaculate.

Serath let out an almost blood-curdling howl when his arse was forcefully stretched and stuffed completely full of canine meat. Though it was possibly the worst pain he'd felt in recent times, the pressure of Suli's cock against his prostate, and the strong pulses as the malamute shot his jizz into his bowels, was enough to incite his own orgasm. His dick throbbed and spit in­side Viv's spasming quim, shooting it full of his hot seed.

The trio basked in glow - and pain - of their shared climaxes. The two males, locked inside their partners, could do naught but rest and wait for their knots to go down. Suli draped himself over Viv's back, panting hard, his dick twitching deep inside Serath's rump, while Serath just lay beneath the two of them, eyes closed and wheezing with the effort of withstanding their combined weights.

Suli carefully pushed himself upright and stood on wobbly legs. "Oof...I feel totally wiped," he muttered, pulling gently to test the strength of his tie with the wolf. Protesting yelps proved that he wasn't quite ready to pull out.

"You're not the only one," Viv murmured, raising herself up a bit to let her husband breathe more easily. "As for this one here...I think I'll have to pour him into bed later, after we've cleaned up, maybe had a hot soak and a hot drink." She looked down, and stroked hand gently over Serath's cheek, brushing back stray locks of hair.

Serath opened his eyes and looked blearily up at his wife. "Is it over?" he asked, suddenly feeling the pain in his rump as his orgasmic euphoria wore off.

"Yeah, we're all done now. With the fucking, anyway." Viv pulled forward, wincing as her pussy stretched to permit his knot to escape. "Oooh... ouch!" It popped out with a wet slurp, spraying cum over her butt, Serath and the bed.

The malamute took Serath's cum-slimed cock in hand, stroked it for a few seconds then lifted his hand to his mouth, licking off their shared juices. "Mmm," he murmured with a slight smile. He pulled back carefully again, and very slowly his knot emerged, stretching the wolf's arsehole obscenely before it sud­denly popped out. The flexing of Serath's anus as it tried to close up forced thin streams of cum to trickle out.

"Hmm." Suli eyed the gaping hole for a short time before he lowered himself gingerly to the floor and leaned his head in close to the hole he'd just vacated. The thought of sucking out his own cum from a guy's tailhole made him somewhat squeam­ish, but he'd come this far, so he'd might as well go the whole hog. He took a steadying breath, then began to lave the reddened sphincter. Gently his tongue swiped over the sensitive flesh, circling it a few times before he took the plunge, slipping his curled tongue into the wolf's well-stretched rectum.

Serath mrrred quietly, flicking his tail in a tired wag as Suli felched him. "Feels good," he murmured. A bit of gas bubbled out of his bowels, firing globs of tainted semen into the canine's mouth. "Sorry," he apologised.

Suli was surprised by the sudden explosion of cum over his tongue, and he'd swallowed it all before he realised how 'fla­voured' it was. "Eww," he muttered, pulling his head away and grimacing. "Now I remember why I don't do this."

"It's an acquired taste," Viv said, crawling off the bed and standing up. She leaned backward, stretching her back out with a loud crack. "I got used to it eventually." She looked pointedly at the malamute, her lips curving in a smirk. "You didn't have to do that you know, so you have no grounds for complaint."

"Yeah, I guess." Suli got to his feet and headed for the bath­room. "I need to wash this taste out of my mouth. Got any mouthwash?"

"Listerine's in the medicine cabinet," Viv directed. She turned back to Serath and helped to ease him into an upright position. "You okay, love?"

Serath nodded slowly, wincing at the discomfort coming from his tailhole. "Yeah, I think so. I think I've never had sex like that before in my life."

Viv grinned, and leaned in to slip an arm around him, cud­dling him gently. "The important question is... did you enjoy it?"

"Umm.... Yeah, I guess I did." He smiled and turned his head to lap at his kitty's lips. "I got a kick out of being dominated like that."

"You did, huh? Hmm." Viv suddenly bent her head to bite firmly at Serath's neck, just enough to prick the underlying skin.

Serath gasped, tensing up immediately. He tilted his head to the side, baring his neck to his wife's teeth.

"Mmm, I think I rather like this submissive side of you, hon," Viv murmured once she'd released him. "It's very you."

"Thanks," Serath said wryly. "Don't make a habit of it, though. It'll lose its effectiveness over time."

"I'll be sure to save it for special occasions," Viv whispered into his ear. "Now, why don't you come with me into the bath­room, and I'll run a nice hot bath for us."

Serath nodded and, with Viv's help, got off the bed and staggered carefully towards the bathroom

Suli was just coming out of it, his tongue lolling out as he panted. "I'm always amazed at how strong mouthwash is," he muttered. "It burns my tongue."

"Yeah, but it cleans up the breath a treat," Viv said. She and Serath moved into the bathroom. He sat on the lowered toilet lid whilst Viv put the plug in the bathtub and opened the taps, let­ting the water rush out. "I don't know about you, Suli, but we're gonna have a bath."

The malamute nodded and shrugged. "That's fine. If you don't mind, I'll snag the shower when the bath is done filling, and give myself a quick wash before I head off."

"Sure," Viv agreed. She sat on the edge of the bath swirling the water around, adjusting the water flow until the temperature felt right.

The bath took several minutes to fill to the required level. When Viv judged it to be sufficiently full she shut the water off. "Okay, hon. Let's get you into the water."

"Let me help," Suli offered. He carefully lifted Serath up and lowered him into the water. The wolf winced as the hot water touched his tender arsehole, but he gradually relaxed into the water, leaning against the tub's curved back.

Viv climbed in at the opposite end. As the taps and faucet were positioned in the middle, she could also lean back and twine her legs through Seraths's.

Suli began running the shower then; as the hot water had just been flowing through the pipes, he had to wait only a few seconds before he could hop in. "Can I use your shampoo and conditioner?"

"Go ahead," said Viv. "I tend to buy it in bulk, so we're in no danger of running out any time soon."

"Cool, thanks."

After several minutes Serath was feeling much more awake. He heaved a deep sigh and sank a little further into the water.

"How do you feel now?" Viv asked.

"Warm and relaxed," he replied after some thought. "And my hole doesn't seem to hurt as much, though I might change my opinion the next time I take a dump."

The feline snickered and nodded, pushing her hands through the water to send a small wave in Serath's direction.

"Don't start that, or we'll end up with water all over the place," he warned, sending a return wave.

"Aww, you're no fun," Viv pouted mockingly.

Serath snorted derisively. "If I wasn't, you probably wouldn't have got so much enjoyment out of me in the bedroom."

"I agree!" Suli called over the sound of the shower's rushing water.

Viv nodded, conceding that point. "Okay, okay." She shifted position a little, sloshing a small wave of water over the tub's side. "Oops."

Suli shut off the shower, stripped off the excess water from his fur and stepped out of the glass-sided cubicle onto the bathmat. He glanced around, and saw that there were no towels. "Uh... where do you keep your towels?"

"Bugger! I forgot to get some out." Viv pointed towards a slim, but tall cabinet at the foot of the tub. "They're in there. Grab a couple out for us as well, please?"

"Sure thing." Suli grabbed three fluffy towels from the cup­board, placed two on the vanity close to the tub, and started working the third over his own body.

"I think we've soaked long enough," Serath murmured as he watched the malamute rubbing the towel over his fur, making it fluff up. "Let's soap up, rinse off and get out of this tub before I dissolve."

Viv chuckled and nodded. "Fair enough." She grabbed a bottle of 2-in-1 shampoo that stood in the wall recess sitting above the taps and squirted a generous amount into her hand, passing the bottle to Serath.

Suli eventually left the bathroom to retrieve his clothes from the lounge floor where he'd left them. He returned moments later to stand in the doorway. "Okay, I'm all ready to go. Thanks so much for dinner. It was great."

Serath craned his neck around. "You're welcome. I could probably cook up something fancier if you want to visit again sometime."

"Sure. I'm all for a dinner I don't have to cook myself." Suli grinned widely. "Don't expect the same level of after-dinner hijinks, though; I think tonight was just a big one-off."

"No worries," Serath answered. "I'm not sure I could handle anything like tonight again for quite a while."

Suli nodded and switched his gaze to Viv. "All right, then. I guess I might see you around the studio. Ask in HR for my number."

"All right." Viv raised a hand and waved. "Catch you later. Thanks for coming! In both senses of the word," she added with a smirk.

"See ya." Suli made a parting wave and disappeared from view. Seconds later the front door opened and closed with a loud ker-chunk.

Viv and Serath sat in the tub staring at each other for several seconds. "So," Viv began, beginning to rinse the shampoo out of her fur, "what did you think of him? Handsome hunk or what?"

"Mmm, I think he was a nice guy. Good-looking, pleasant company, a suitably large member...." Serath shrugged and as­sumed a nonchalant expression. "If I was going to take that on again, I'd definitely want a good loosening up beforehand."

"I'll be sure to use a dildo on you before he shows up," Viv promised. She grabbed hold of the side of the tub and carefully pulled herself up and out of the water, dripping a large amount of soapy water onto the floor and bathmat. "Good thing we have drains in the floor." She grabbed a towel and moved over to the shower's bathmat to dry herself.

Serath waited until Viv had moved out of the way before he got out of the bath. "Yeah, or we'd be slipping all over the place." He started towelling himself off.

They finally left the bathroom, smelling faintly of shampoo, and slightly of wet fur. "I think I'm up for an early night. I don't seem to have much energy left."

"I wonder why?" Viv replied rhetorically. She grinned at him then hugged him. "Seriously, I think I could do with one as well." She made sure everything was turned off before she fol­lowed her mate into their bedroom. She sniffed when she entered, wrinkling her nose. "Whoo, smells a bit funky in here."

"As if three horny adults had just fucked their way to explos­ive orgasms?" Serath replied redundantly, flopping down onto his side of the bed.

"Among other things." Viv glanced over the bed, noting the damp and dirty spots. "I guess we'll be washing these after we get back."

Serath slipped under the sheets and stretched out languidly. "Before we leave, just put them in the bath to soak."

Viv nodded and opened the windows a few inches to let some fresh air in. "Good idea. Ever practical as always." She wiggled in under the covers and snuggled against Serath, purring quietly.

"What time do you want to leave tomorrow?" Serath asked, rolling over a bit and draping an arm over Viv's side. "We should probably leave before lunchtime so we have plenty of time for travel and setup when we get there."

"Yeah." Viv scratched the wolf behind his ears as she thought things through. "We'll have to rent a van or something to carry all the stuff. Take care of that first, then pack up, load the van, put the duvet in the bath to soak.... Anything else?"

"Don't forget the food. I don't plan on starving the whole weekend."

Viv nodded. "Of course. Oh, we should take lube and some toys, just in case."

Serath groaned, burying his nose in Viv's long hair. "What is it with you and sex? Can't we just have a couple of days without it?"

"But we've never had sex in the wild before," Viv protested. "I want to know what it's like to fuck on a remote beach, with just the stars watching."

The wolf sighed heavily. "All right, but only if we go at my speed. I want to pace myself for once. It'd be nice to get through a session of sex without feeling as if I'd had my energy sapped by extra-terrestrials."

Viv giggled. "All right, I get the message. Slow and easy."

"Exactly." Serath rolled over, away from Viv, to fiddle with his alarm clock. "What should I set the alarm for? Eight o'clock?"

"Yeah, that'll do. Should give us enough time to have a good breakfast." Viv yawned widely and snuggled up behind Serath. "I can't think of anything else right now. No doubt more will come to mind in the morning once I've had coffee."

"Right." Serath finished setting his alarm and settled back against Viv.

They fell silent, their breathing gradually deepening as slum­ber overtook them.