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Wife's Request, part 3

I don't know how I ever let my wife talk me into going on public again, considering what happened the first time. She still didn't know that I allowed myself to get mounted in the club, and it was a bit embarrassing. All I knew is that she said it was going to be an interesting evening tonight. My experiences told me that when she says interesting, that it'd be a night that'd probably stick with me for a long time. She refused to tell me where we were going as we climbed into the back of the cab. None of my normal tricks seemed to work, she was remaining steadfast on staying tight lipped. I blushed brightly, realizing where we were when the bright sign of the adult theatre and book store came into view.

Looking at my wife, I shivered slightly and asked why we were here. Looking at me with those lovely doe eyes, she explained she wanted to have a little fun with me, enjoying making me squirm sometimes. Slowly, we headed inside and made towards the back of the store area, and into the dimly lit hallways of the viewing booths. Looking a bit confused, my wife handed me a small egg timer.

"Have a bit of fun. I want you to pick a booth. Set the timer for ten minutes. Then come back to the front of the store when it goes off. I'm sure by that point, I'll have a special piece of lingerie picked out for myself for you to enjoy." She gave my rump a light smack, hearing a few soft chuckles from the other patrons. Quietly, I headed down the hallway to the second to last booth and headed inside.

Glancing around, the booth wasn't terribly large, but it appeared to be very clean. The floor and walls up to about waist height appeared to be made out of some sort of dense plastic, and the upper half of the walls looked to be covered in a basic wood paneling. I put a bill into the slot, and watched as the wall opposite the door slid up, exposing a lewd scene. There were two furs going at it inside the small room, seeming to be oblivious to the watchers. Gazing past them, I could see several other mirrored windows, guessing it had to be some sort of one way view.

Panting softly, I reached down and rubbed myself slowly through my dress, feeling my sheath swelling under the fabric. A soft moan escaped my muzzle as I watched the wolves mating, glancing at the timer; I still had over nine minutes left. I knew that the next ten minutes was going to feel excruciatingly long. A bit of motion drew my attention to a hole in the wall that I didn't notice originally. I heard a soft voice purr out. There was an eye glancing at me, I paused in my rubbing.

"Hey there missy. Instead of rubbing yourself, why not help a guy out." As I watched that eye slip away from the hole and a thick bit of flesh slipped into my booth through the hole. Shivering, my nostrils flared and drank in that thick scent of aroused male, not wanting to get caught, I knelt down in front of it. I had never seen a human cock before, at least not outside porn. The ones I had seen in porn weren't like this; he had some sort of foreskin on it. Reaching out, I gently gripped the flesh, it was dark and ebony colored and felt warm against my fingers.

Gently, I ran my paw along that shaft, watching the foreskin draw back and expose that bulbous cockhead. I almost let it go when it started to grow and thicken in my paw, it was massive. It had to be at least a foot long and easily as thick as my wrist. I gave it a light experimental squeeze, hearing a groan from the other side of the wall. The head of this strange man's cock swelled slightly, and precum began to slowly drool from his piss slit. I don't know why, but I leaned in and gently caught it on my tongue, letting it pool there as I stroked his length. His fluid was rather sweet tasting, my ears perking up as I heard the guy speak.

"Come on sweetie. Don't just stroke it, give it a little lick. I want to feel that muzzle on my cock." Nodding to no one in particular, I leaned in and ran my rough tongue along the guy's cock, tasting his flesh. It was quite smooth, and I heard a grunt, and couldn't help but grin. Most humans didn't understand that our tongues were rather rough and not smooth like their own. I coaxed a few more grunts from the man I couldn't see, gently running my tongue up and down his shaft; I couldn't believe how much precum drooled from this male. Gripping his cock around the base, I squeezed and gently took the head into my muzzle. I swallowed his juices, savoring its sweet taste. With how much he was producing, I was fairly sure that I could get him under my tail without lube. Blushing, I pushed those thoughts from my head and just focused on his shaft.

I was able to get six or seven inches of that thick black cock into my muzzle, my soft paw stroking the rest. Closing my eyes, I just enjoyed the way it throbbed and jerked against my tongue and muzzle, his precum starting to squirt from time to time. My ears were perked up, listening to the moans coming from the wall, and also the moans I could hear from outside the booth where the two wolves were still going at it. At this point, I was sucking greedily on that maleness in my muzzle, savoring its musky taste and smell. My tail flicked behind me, occasionally smacking against the walls as I pushed my muzzle up and down. Gagging slightly, I relaxed myself a little more and was finally able to get the entire thing into my muzzle, the head of the cock in the back of my throat slightly. The soft moans and the man's voice as he said I was doing a good job filled me with a bit of pride; he called me a good tigress. Softly, I moaned around his cock and started to bob my muzzle along his entire length, feeling him rocking to meet my motions.

Both my paws were now resting on the walls as I knelt in that small booth, sucking on some strange man's cock, and I loved it. I could hear his breathing and realized that he was going to cum soon! Pulling back, I gripped his shaft and stroked it while I sucked on that big cockhead of his, tonguing his piss slit. The sounds he made were like music to my ear, and I wanted to coax him to spill his seed. I kept telling myself this was okay and I wasn't gay, my wife had put me up to it and told me to have fun.

I was brought out of my thoughts, hearing a loud groan on the other side of the wall. That fat shaft twitched inside my muzzle and I felt the head of his cock swell, almost like a stallion. The first jet of cum spurted like a rocket against the back of my muzzle, and I struggled to keep up with the huge load. My throat was swallowing as fast as I could, and I could barely keep up with him, there was so much. I considered myself to have a fairly good size load, but compared to this guy, mine was just a shot glass worth compared to what felt like it could fill a beer mug with. The taste, it was thick and musky, it was different than my own, but somewhat similar. I bet my wife would have fun feeling this guy cum inside her, shivering at my thoughts. I had to keep those kinds of thoughts out of my head, she's my wife and I don't want to share. The flow of seed slowly ebbed off and I let that cock slip from my muzzle, stroking it gently and giving it a little nuzzle. Glancing over at the egg timer, there was still three minutes of time left on it.

"Hey babe. You've already let me fill that sweet little muzzle of yours. How about your ass... or maybe that little pussy under your dress?" I shook my head, and then realized he couldn't see me. Glancing down, I could see my cock tenting the dress lewdly, and knew I couldn't go back to the front if I was still hard. My paw was still stroking his cock and blushing, he was already hard again. Thinking back to the club, it did feel good having something inside me. Giving a little shiver, I didn't want to admit it, but I enjoyed that feeling of heat inside me under my tail.

Standing up, I turned around and pulled the dress aside exposing my rump. I heard a soft moan as I grinded against that shaft, feeling its heat through the thin silk panties I was wearing. I still couldn't believe I was going to do this, tugging my panties down. I exposed my tail hole, holding my tail to the side. Reaching back, I grabbed his shaft, and leaned back, giving a little moan as I felt that leaking head rub against my tail hole. Trying to relax, I pressed back against the male, feeling my tail hole slowly spreading. I heard his grunts on the other side, telling me that I was tight but it'd fit. Growling deeply, I felt that bulbous thing slip inside me, and gave myself a moment to get used to it. Glancing at the time, I had just under two minutes left before it was going to go off. Shivering, I began to gently rock my hips, fitting more of that big male into me. It felt really good, feeling that sensation of his shaft filling me; I rocked back slowly, working over about half of his thick shaft. This kept up for a short bit until I felt my rump bump against the wall and realized that he was hilted inside me. Moaning softly, I turned the timer off and told him to hurry up; I wanted his thick seed in me.

I gasped, feeling him starting to stroke that big cock in and out of me, the copious amounts of precum helping. I kept my rump firmly planted against the wall, allowing him to get fully inside me, my paw sliding down and tugging my dress to the side, exposing my throbbing length. We were both moaning fairly loudly, and I'm sure that if anyone was listening outside they'd be able to hear us, but I didn't care. My aching cock jerked in my paw, spurting thick jets of precum onto the floor, I whined slightly. "Harder... make me a bitch for your cock." My voice was ragged, and I didn't care about anything else at the moment other than the wonderful pleasure that massive cock was filling me with. The sounds of his groin smacking against the wall filled my ears, and I could feel that cockhead starting to swell inside me. I grunted pawing my shaft quickly wanting to cum with him, shivering as my fingers brushed over my stiff barbs.

The wall shook when that stallion of a human thrust himself into me one last time. I felt that cock jerk inside me, and then a flood of heat filled my body. I roared out lustfully, my cock throbbing as it jetted my own spunk onto the floor and the opposite wall of the booth. Shuddering, I felt that heat filling me to the brim, some of it leaking out around his cock, still so much even after that first massive load in my muzzle. I moaned as he filled me, my rump clenching around that thick length. Groaning, I had to admit maybe my wife was right. When I dressed like a woman, I felt like one and acted like one in heat. I felt him withdraw, coaxing another loud moan from my muzzle.

Blushing, I hurried and slipped up my panties, feeling a little of his thick spunk dribbling into the material. I made my way back to the front, and my wife smiled looking at me. "So did you have fun dear?" I nodded, blushing and leaned in kissing her deeply. "What was that for?" I explained that there was a very hot show that was going on. Grabbing my paw, she headed to the back with me; I stuttered and asked what she was doing. "I want to see." Giggling as we slipped into a booth, closing the door behind us. She slipped a bill into the machine, and the glass slid up. The two wolves were now resting, and we could see the bulge of his knot was inside the female, but now there were two males starting to fool around. I saw my wife's cheeks go red, she whispered. "Oh my... look at them. They are huge."

Glancing over, I looked a bit closer at the two males. One was a slender stallion, and his cock was already unsheathed, looking massive and thick. The other male was a tiger like me, but his equipment dwarfed my own. I hugged my wife gently, nuzzling her neck, my eyes closing as I panted softly. I could hear her breath quickening, and I knew she watched the occasional bit of gay porn, but never realized how much it turned her on. We both jumped when a voice spoke. "Oh that's hot... two girls watching the show." as we both turned, glancing at the hole in the wall in this booth. "Maybe you ladies would like the real thing." I almost spoke up but then remembered how I was dressed, and not wanting to embarrass myself. We watched in awe as the male stuffed his cock through the hole, it was maybe seven or so inches long, tapered from the tip and thickened as it went back. It was thick to start with, and I couldn't believe how big the barbs on it were, they looked like they'd rip someone up. Precum was already glistening along the shaft. "Come on girls. Give this big lion some attention..." I was frozen in place, and I was just about to pull my wife out of the booth so nothing would happen.

I heard my wife's moan as she looked at the cock, she whimpered. "It's so thick." Reaching out, she lightly ran a finger along the length, coaxing a loud growl from the other side of the wall. She spoke up again as she knelt down, "it's so big and thick... oh god it smells so musky too." I heard the lion laugh on the other side of the wall, telling us how he hadn't showered in a few days. My nostrils flared and I could smell it too, it smelled so strong of sweat, cum and piss. I don't know why, but I knelt down beside my wife and we leaned in, gently licking his shaft, cleaning it. She softly whispered to me, "It smells so good... so male..." As I folded my ears back, nodding. We savored its taste, licking and cleaning his big thick length until it glistened with our saliva. My wife was moaning softly and breathing heavy and I could smell her pussy and how excited it was. I knew we had to stop; otherwise I had a feeling this was going to go too far.

"Such good girls. Now that you've licked it clean. I think it's time you took turns sucking on it... and also..." as he pulled back for a moment, a heavy pair of balls slipping into the hole first, then his shaft reappeared. "I want my balls cleaned... they are heavy with potent seed... and I haven't gotten off in days..." My wife and I looked at each other, kissing me gently for a moment before lightly pushing my head to his balls, her mouth opening and taking his cock in. I watched as she slowly took more and more of that cock into her mouth, her cheeks bulging out slightly. I looked at the heavy pair of balls in front of me, it was like a pair of oranges in a bag, and couldn't help but wonder how much cum was inside them. Moaning, I lightly licked them, tasting his arousal and dominance, feeling more and more submissive as this went on.

We glanced at the two males on the other side of the glass as we serviced this lion. The tiger was mounted on the stallion and they were both moaning loudly. I could see the stallion's cock as it flexed, slapping his belly. Shivering, I wondered what that'd feel like to be able to do that. The lion's voice drew me back to the booth, "Mmm that's a good warm up girls. Now..." As I shivered, knowing what he was going to say. "Which of you two girls want to feel my cock inside them?" Before I could say anything, my wife was standing up and I could see the sweat making her skin glisten. Taking her panties off, she tossed them onto the floor and lifted her skirt. I whimpered a little as she spoke.

"I want to feel that big thing in me. I'm not on the pill so let me know when you're going to cum okay?" I heard a grunt and no response on whether he would or not. My wife wasn't waiting; she looked at me and whispered. "It's okay. I'll get off before he cums..." Nodding I felt my cock starting to stiffen inside my sheath, I was going to watch my wife willingly let some stranger fuck her. Spreading her legs, she looked at me and licked her lips. Blushing, I reached up and gripped the lion's cock, hearing a deep growl as I guided him to my wife's entrance. They both moaned softly as I watched in humiliation as he disappeared into her pussy. Counting the days in my head, I realized that it was my wife's fertile point; she could be ovulating right now! They slowly rocked against each other until my wife's soft rump settled back against the wall, the lion's thick cock buried inside her. "Oh fuck... it's so big! It's stretching me."

I was frozen in place, I couldn't move as I watched the lion slowly draw that shaft back only to thrust forward into my wife. His deep growls broke my frozen state, "Hey kitten... be a good girl and lick my balls. I love that feeling." Slowly, I leaned in and started to lick at those heavy cum filled orbs, watching my wife doing the work now. She lifted and lowered herself onto that thick cock, her labia gripping him with each stroke. Ears folded back, I listened to their moans of pleasure as I kept nuzzling the lion, his hips jerking slightly against the wall. "Mmm fuck woman... your pussy is tight. Doesn't your husband stretch your cunt with his cock?" my wife moaned softly and said no, he's not big enough, and I felt even more humiliated. My tongue kept lapping at the lion's balls, tasting the mixture of juices oozing down, my wife's arousal and precum. Reaching up, I stroked my wife's clit, eliciting a moan from her and a loud snarl from the other side of the wall. "You keep gripping my cock like that sweetie and I'm going to cum."

I don't know why, but I kept stroking my wife's clit, making her moan and push back against the wall, her ass cheeks thumping softly. My cock was rock hard and I wanted nothing more to feel this male's balls draw away from my eager tongue, and hear my wife moan as she was filled. My wife shuddered and pushed herself against the wall firmly, shuddering as she cried out, I kept rubbing her clit. I knew what it felt like when she orgasmed, and I could just imagine how the lion was feeling. I heard him moan that he was going to cum and to get off, I don't know why, but I moaned out. "Do it... cum inside her... breed her slutty pussy!" my wife was lost in the throes of her orgasm to pay attention, jerking her hips and whimpering as I kept rubbing her clit. A moment later her eyes went wide.

"Fuck... I can feel it. He's cumming inside me. So hot." As I felt those heavy balls lurch up several times, knowing they were spilling their seed deep into my wife's possibly fertile belly and I didn't care. I lapped at the orbs eagerly coaxing more of his seed into her. Glancing up, I saw that thick vein along the underside pulsing, a few moments later, thick white cum starting to drool out around his shaft. My wife was grinding herself back against the wall moaning. "Yes fill me... breed me like a lioness!" I moaned, my cock jerking inside the panties I was wearing. I could feel my load soaking the material as I shuddered, slumping against the wall in orgasm. I couldn't believe what I had just done, I allowed my wife to get fucked by some stranger, in front of me, and then to make it worse, I helped that male shoot his cum inside her.

My wife stayed there against the wall, shivering and giving a little cry when the lion drew out of her. Glancing up weakly, I saw his rough tongue cleaning her pussy of his spunk as they both moaned softly. "Mmm thanks babe. I needed that. Hope to see that belly swell with kittens." As he teased, making me whimper almost silently. I stood up shakily and gently hugged my wife; grabbing our bag I escorted her out of the booths. We were both panting; our dresses were a mess as we got outside, the cold air making us shiver and wake up a bit.

Once we got home, I slipped out of the clothes and got a pair of my boxers on slumping on the bed. My wife settled down on the bed beside me, she kissed my cheek. "Don't worry sweetie. I'm in the pill." Looking up at her, I blushed and sighed softly. Glancing at her, I spoke softly.

"Sorry. I mean that's comforting but still." Shrugging as I watched her dig around the bag. I blinked when she pulled out a weird collar, there was a male symbol on the latch and it glowed slightly in the light of the bedroom.

I watched my wife crawl over on the bed towards me, setting the collar on my lap as she smiled. "I got you this. I think after having you wear that cute little panties and stuff for me. I thought you deserved something that would bring that big aggressive male back out for me." Nodding slowly, I took the collar and set it on my nightstand.

"I'm actually fairly tired... can I put it on later?" My wife smiled and nodded, giving me a soft hug, I figured she had a slight idea of how I felt. We curled up together in the bed, and since I had a few days off I could try the collar after she left for work in the morning.

Stirring the next morning, I reached over and went to hug my wife and realized she wasn't there. Glancing at the clock, I realized that it was almost noon. Sitting up, she left me some toast on a plate near the bed. Sitting up, I munched on the toast and glanced at the collar. Picking it up, it felt oddly heavy in my paw. Looking in the bag, there was a set of instructions for the collar. I threw it back in the bag, shrugging, something about not wearing it for extended periods of time.

Slipping off the bed, I stood up and looked around the bedroom. I picked up the panties that were on the floor near my side of the bed. I shivered and sniffed them, grunting lightly as I smelled the male's scent in the fabric. Tossing them back onto the floor, I shivered and decided to try my wife's suggestion.

When the collar clicked on my neck, I growled deeply and felt a surge of power rush through my body. Shivering slightly, my sheath lurched between my legs swelling lewdly as I moaned out. My claws unsheathed and dug into the floor, and grunted slightly, eyes closing tightly. Shuddering slightly my muscles swelled slightly, arching my back. Slowly, I opened my eyes and looked into the mirror a bit surprised.

I looked a bit more feral, my body fur having grown a bit thicker and my sheath looked much larger between my legs. I couldn't help but growl, my paw gripping my sheath as I squeezed it. Moaning softly, shivering as my cock started to push free, precum drooling from the tip. Slowly running my tongue along my muzzle, I stroked my shaft slowly. Watching with a bit of savage joy as my cock grew and thickened. I stood there, the collar's effect making itself more pronounced. My muscles were thick and pronounced my fur thick and I could smell my musk. My cock stood out from my sheath, thick and hard looking about eleven or twelve inches long.

Looking around, I went to the closet and decided to get something on, some odd desire to go out and mingle with people. I couldn't fit into any of my pants, I had grown and muscles had filled out, and I could swear I was a few inches taller. Grabbing a pair of baggy shorts, I slipped them on, feeling my cock retreating into my sheath, leaving a rather lewd bulge in the fabric. I slid a button up shirt, leaving it open not wanting to try and stretch it over my muscled chest.

I couldn't explain it, but I stroked the collar and it felt soft against my fur and skin. I shivered, feeling powerful and wanting to find my wife. There was some sort of instinctual desire to mount her, and I was finding it hard to resist it. Making my way to the car, I decided I would stop by and spend a little time with her for lunch. I didn't quite make it there, stopping by the adult theater and wanting to pick something up for her. Looking around, I glanced towards the rear and against my better judgment, I went towards it.

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