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The Mating

By AngelWolf

The young vixen stroked Angel's sheath, coaxing his member out of its hiding place. She's all mine, he thought as he watched her hand move, enjoying each and every sensation with every stroke.

The mating ceremony had just finished and Angel and his new mate had retired from the celebrations to enjoy each other's company. The vixen looked up at Angel and smiled wickedly, then she stood up and slowly let her gown fall to the floor. She wore nothing underneath and the thought that she'd gone through the entire ceremony like that excited Angel all the more.

Veronica smiled as Angel's cock slid even further from its sheath, growing larger within her paw as she returned to her ministrations. Angel threw his head back, enjoying the sensations, hoping they would never stop.

Veronica's muzzle parted and she slid her mouth down over the slick shaft, engulfing Angel's manhood within the damp warmth of her muzzle. Angel's head settled back even more as he let out a contented gurgle. Slowly, Veronica worked her head against Angel's hardness, her tongue working magically along the sensitive flesh until her winged mate was drooling and panting in pleasure.

Suddenly, Veronica removed his member from her mouth and cupped his balls with her paw. She squeezed them gently as she looked up at him, and with a sweet smile on her face, asked, "Honey, you remember Angelina, don't you?"

Angel looked at her a little surprised, wondering why she was asking him if he remembered one of the maids at the mating. "Of course, dear. She looked absolutely becoming this evening in that dress. You made a lovely choice."

Her paw tightened slightly on his globes, and her face fell a little. "She told me some interesting things before the party tonight."

Oh shit, Angel thought, and memories of the lithe young cat squirming naked beneath his massive bulk came flooding into his consciousness. She knows. But some part of him was still excited by the images in his head.

The tightening in Angel's wolfhood was all the confirmation Veronica needed. A had told her the story too late to affect the mating, since it was after the ceremony, but before the celebration. She'd pondered it for most of the party, considering her emotions and her options. Finally, she had decided what to do. Now she'd let him know what she thought of the situation.

Veronica stood up, keeping one hand around Angel's furry balls, and looked him in the eye, saying, "Okay, honey, this is how it's going to be. You know the laws on this are quite clear, and very strict. I'll tell no one of this...indiscression, but since you obviously find someone more attractive than me, you'll never father a child with me." She moved her body, positioning her sex above his cock and lowered herself slowly until the head of Angel's member rested just inside her velvety cunt. With a cruel smile on her face, she said, "This is the closest you'll ever get to fucking me."

Angel whimpered as Veronica stood back up, withdrawing his engorged member from within her. She walked seductively to the door and opened it. In the hallway was Declan, a handsome, well-built equine friend of Veronica's.

Declan took a couple steps into the room and smiled. "I'm going to enjoy this," he said as he closed the door and dropped his pants in the same motion. Veronica sighed with a slight growl as she ran her hands along the length of the already-erect equine flesh. "This is more like it. You have no idea how hard it was to resist the temptation he presented, Angel. I kept myself pure for you, because I thought you were doing the same for me. Now that I know different, I can have the fun that I passed up. I mated you because I loved you, even though I knew that little cock of yours would never satisfy me. Now I can have the best of both worlds."

With that, she led Declan to the bed. "Get out of the way, Angel. You have no place on this bed now," she scolded. Angel scurried to comply, his member slowly shrinking, his balls aching from the intensity of his arousal and the pressure Veronica's grip had applied.

Veronica crawled up on the bed, her tail towards Angel, so he could see, as she slowly lifted her tail, exactly what he was missing, what he'd given up by his carelessness. Declan crawled up to the bed to join her and aimed the tip of his massive equine cock at the tender flesh of Veronica's sex.

"Not just yet, Declan," Veronica said quickly as she felt his tip at her hole. "Angel needs a better view so he can fully appreciate why he'll never be able to do this for me, even if I allowed him the chance." She beckoned Angel to the bed and guided him into position below her so his head was just under her sex, his eyes in the perfect position to watch his new mate get taken from behind by another man who's manhood was more satisfying to her than his could ever be. His muzzle in the perfect position to catch the mingled juices of their union, his crotch in the perfect position to make sure he stayed interested but unsatisfied.

Veronica licked her lips and nodded back at Declan. Angel watched Declan's huge cock inch its way into his mate's willing sex. Inch by inch, it sank deeper and deeper into her, filling her ever so much fuller than he could. With each inch, Veronica moaned deeper and louder, while Angel's member grew harder and harder.

Finally, Declan's cock was buried almost to the hilt in Veronica's body, lewdly stretching her most sensitive place around the enormous piece of horse meat. Angel was in shock. She'd taken the entire thing. He knew now, without a doubt, that he would never have been able to satisfy his mate. Still, he watched Veronica rock back against Declan's member, moaning, each thrust forcing the breath from her lungs. Each breath bathed his own member in sweet warmth.

Faster and faster, Declan thrust into Veronica, each trust rocking her against the front of the bed, forcing her exquisite breasts to brush against Angel's cock, her nipples playing along the head, turning him on more and more.

Suddenly, Veronica stopped moving and fell forward, off of Declan's member. Breathless, she rolled to face Angel. "We can't very well let him cum in me, because then everyone would know. On your hands and knees, dear."

Angel, too shocked to protest, rose up as he was told. He expected to have the stallion finish on him, but nothing prepared him for his mate's next remark.

"Either end, Declan, your choice."

Veronica sat back in the chair and slid her hand between her legs, her fingers finding the sweet spot almost instantly, as Declan's massive arms turned Angel's tail towards him. One hand lifted his tail while the other positioned the horse meat at Angel's tail hole. Before Angel could protest, Declan had thrust his pole, already slick with Veronica's juices, deeply into Angel's rump. Angel gritted his teeth and a yelp sounded in his throat at the painful violation. It took him a moment to recognize his mate's face as she slid herself under him. Suddenly, he saw Veronica's sex in front of his muzzle and Declan leaned forward to speak into his ear. "Better learn this now, because that's gonna be the only way you're gonna be able to do it."

Mortified, Angel went to the task, nuzzling his nose into the velvety folds, smelling his mate mingled with Declan, tasting both of them as he lapped at her clit, tasting the bitter taste of their coupling. All the while, Declan pounded his horsecock relentlessly into Angel's ass.

As Declan's thrusting became more frantic, Veronica wrapped her thighs around Angel's head, pulling his muzzle deeper into her. Veronica crested the edge almost simultaneously with Declan, each of her moans coinciding with a jet of Declan's seed deep into Angel's insides.

Finally, they finished, and Veronica carefully crawled out from under Angel. With a shock, he realized that the stallion's cock had been serving two purposes. Both for D's enjoyment and to put pressure on Angel's prostate, allowing Veronica to milk his already excited member without the slightest amount of pleasure on his part. Veronica held up the vial in front of her face.

"This goes on ice, so we can use it later. We can't have anyone getting suspicious," she told him. Angel felt a cold metal clamp around his ankle as she continued. "Now, we'll be sure that you won't stray."

Strong hands pulled him onto his back as another manacle was fastened around his other ankle. Cold fear settled in and he began to fight, too late. Cuffs fastened around his wrists, and his arms were pulled to the side. Declan's face looked down on him for just a moment before it was replaced by Veronica's. "I'm sorry you've forced me to do this, but I'll be nice. I'll let you have one last good one. I'll even give you a hand. Since I don't want to experience what you just did, I've told Declan that he can't have my ass. But, seeing as how you're so small anyway, I'll let you have that."

She moved herself up so she straddled him and made sure his still-erect member was pointed right, then slowly sunk down on him. Her hands found her clit and she rubbed herself in time with her movements. Finally, she sank her body all the way down, forcing Angel's cock in to the hilt. She turned her head to look at him. "There are only 2 conditions. You have to tell me before you cum, because I don't want your seed in me any more than is necessary, and you must finish before me.

"This is the last time you'll ever be able to cum, because after this one, I'll be removing both your cock and your balls, just to be sure. After this fuck, you're Declan's cum receptacle and my willing mouth, since you'll no longer be a man. If I cum before you, you're SOL, and I'll take your balls full of your unspent seed, or I'll take your cock and let you keep your balls forever horny with no chance of relief. Or, I'll take both. My choice."

Angel's eyes widened at this and he started to pull against his bonds. Veronica began her movements again, working her fingers deep inside her sex. Up and down she slid on Angel's pole. She turned herself around, her back to her mate and forced herself to the hilt once more before laying backwards against Angel's chest. She beckoned D over with a finger, guiding him into her waiting sex.

Declan thrust into Veronica, causing just enough friction on Angel's cock to keep him towards the edge of orgasm, but unable to crest. With dismay, Angel heard Veronica's moans of pleasure informing him that she beat him to the end. Declan, sensing this too, pulled her off her mate's member by keeping her impaled on his own.

Angel felt V slide off, leaving his aching cock with no stimulation until a second later, he felt something tight clamp around the base of his shaft and the root of his balls. Veronica's muzzle slid down his shaft once more, finally sending Angel over the edge. His body arched and his muscles clenched. Just before he started the contractions that would release his seed, a searing pain soared through his crotch, followed very shortly by a second one. His orgasm cut short, he opened his tear-filled eyes as Veronica raised her head and slowly pulled Angel's blood-engorged shaft from her mouth. Then she lifted her paw, which held the two furry globes that used to dangle between his legs. "Sorry, honey. You're SOL."

Declan's face crept into view. "I think I'll enjoy filling you up every night, Angel..."

The end.