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Come to an Understanding

By Chris Gilman

John Doen walks in the front door to his estate and loosens his tie after another long day at the brokerage, "Ugh, I like making money, but some clients are as dense as bricks." His equine ears perk as he hears the pitter-patter of small bare feet running at him and he quickly drops his briefcase and turns to catch the small squirrel wearing a red evening dress that leaps into his arms chittering happily. "Oof! Hello there Daniele, what have you been up to today?" He notices the thin fabric of her evening dress and smiles as he runs a hand gently against her side, "Where did this come from?"

She smiles as she looks into his eyes, "We have a surprise for Master."

He tilts his head in a curious manner, "We?"

She nods and looks to her right. Nightmare turns to see Shelly standing there with her hands clasped in front of her and looking shyer than he has ever seen the vixen since she came out of the healing tank a week earlier. She too is wearing an evening dress made from a lightweight fabric, though hers is a nice blue and so low cut he wonders how her bosom is contained by the thin cloth as her cleavage heaves towards him with each breath she takes.

He looks back to the squirrel and is surprised when she lifts her head to kiss him gently on the nose, "Master will like it." She settles herself on her bare feet again and Shelly comes over also barefoot to take his right hand as Daniele takes his left.

"Come with us Master," they say in perfect unison and he nods as he gives them a smile. He had learned from Daniele that things would often turn out better if he just played along.

They lead him into the den where Shelly goes to the wet bar to pour him a drink while Daniele eases him towards a large cushiony chair. He sits in the chair and Daniele takes his tie from him as Shelly kneels next to his chair and hands him a Screwdriver, his favorite drink after a day at the office. He smiles in thanks to her and takes the glass from her and sips at it as she starts to massage his neck and shoulders.

"What..." he starts to ask but Shelly puts a long and graceful index finger on his lips and just smiles at him before continuing the massage. He decides to close his eyes and let the ladies do whatever they have planned. He hears Daniele come back into the room and she kneels down on the other side of the chair, her smaller hands massaging his shoulder on that side and he lets out a contented sigh of pleasure.

He opens his eyes to look at first Daniele, then Shelly, but neither of them meets his gaze yet and they give no indication of just what their plan is. A soft chime sounds and the two ladies help him to his feet with smiles as Shelly says in her soft voice, "Dinner is ready Master."

He allows himself to be led again and they guide him into the large formal dining room and he is surprised by the change in the room. Instead of the long dining table is a small table with only one chair and in front of it is a pole firmly fastened to the floor and ceiling. They guide him to the large formal chair at the table and Daniele spreads his napkin for him as Shelly disappears into the kitchen only to return a few minutes later with a large silver tray that she sets on a sideboard behind him. She steps aside and stands there while Daniele sets a bowl of soup and a glass in front of John.

Shelly pulls a bottle from the chilled wine rack in the sideboard and fills his glass without wasting a drop of what he can tell is a very fine vintage. They stand on either side of his chair and wait patiently as he looks from one to the other and finally starts catching on to what they're doing. "Alright, if they want to serve me dinner tonight then I'll gladly accept," he thinks to himself as he reaches for the glass and takes a small sip of the wine before trying the soup. He is surprised to find it is a creamy cheese and broccoli soup with the broccoli still crisp and the cheese just the right texture. He controls himself from just spooning the food into his mouth like a starving man, taking small spoonfuls and taking his time.

When the bowl is finally finished and he dabs at his lips with his napkin the girls quickly clear the bowl and glass from in front of him and set it again with a finely cooked fillet mignon and another glass that Shelly again expertly fills with another fine vintage. Picking up his knife and fork he slices a small piece from the steak and placing it in his mouth raises his eyebrows in surprise at the tender texture and light seasoning. He's eaten at many a five star restaurant and never had food this good, he must find out which of them cooked.

While he steadily works his way into the steak he is surprised to see Shelly stepping forward towards the pole. "Now what is she up to?" he asks himself as he takes a small sip of the wine and finally takes the last bite of the steak. She grips the pole and starts to slowly spin around it as soft and seductive music starts to play from hidden speakers, her fluffy white tail with its black tip snaking around it as she does. He smiles and settles back into his chair with his glass of wine to enjoy what he thinks is coming, one hell of a show.

Shelly grips the pole above her head and presses her rear to the pole as she arches her back, forcing her breasts against the material of her dress as she thrusts them towards him, her nipples trying to poke their freedom through the fabric of the dress. She starts to swing her hips and head to the music, her long hair coming loose from the ribbon that had held it back in a tight ponytail. Her flowing red hair seems to dance with her as she moves her body to the beat and... He blinks a few times to be sure he's not making it up, but yes her dress seems to be shrinking, the hem that had been almost floor length is now shorter then a miniskirt and the low cut cleavage is showing more than it did before.

She climbs the pole in a slinky, sultry fashion that makes him think of just how she can move that body in bed. As she reaches the top of the ten foot ceiling she grips the pole with her strong legs and flips backwards to hang upside down and slowly slip down, her dress now nothing more than a string bikini that hides her crotch but shows off her neatly trimmed pubic fur and barely keeps her large breasts from hitting her in the face. She gives him a seductive look as she plants her hands on the floor and flips herself towards the table like a world class gymnast.

John watches her performance in silence, as she lands on the table that Daniele had cleared only moments before without him noticing and starts to dance there in front of him. He is a little surprised to find that the remains of her dress had turned into what looked like a garter on her right thigh. She gives him a teasing wink then looks to his right. Her look draws his attention there and he is surprised to see Daniele's dress has also turned into nothing more than a small garter on her right thigh. She stands there in nothing but her fur, her thin frame supporting a pair of breasts that look a little oversized on her and a neatly trimmed pubic mound just above her soft, and slightly damp, crotch. "Is Master ready for his bath? We have a special desert ready for him afterwards."

John smiles, enjoying the view of these two gorgeous females nude before him and feels his loins stirring in response; it has been some times since he saw such beauty. Their natural pheromones fill the air and he takes a deep breath before giving them a smile and a silent nod as the mixture of wine and scent makes him calmer than he might have been at such an invitation, usually being a rather private person.

They guide him from the dining room and towards his own large bathroom. Once they get him into the darkened bathroom Shelly starts helping him remove his clothing while Daniele fills the bathtub, adds some scented bath salts, and lights the many candles in the room, lighting the chamber in a soft yellow and red glow. Daniele comes back to help in his undressing as Shelly is removing his pants. The young squirrel kneels down behind him and starts to gently kiss and stroke his butt and legs while pulling off his boxers while Shelly removes his shirt and gently caresses his chest, her lips lightly kissing his tight muscles.

He lifts his head and closes his eyes in the simple pleasure of the touch of the two females. They both stroke and kiss his body while avoiding any of the obvious erotic zones.

Finally taking his hand, Daniele guides him towards the bath and gently pulls him into the tubs with her, Shelly climbing into the huge tub behind him. The vixen settles down first and helps guide the large equine into the water till his head is pillowed on her more than ample bosom and Daniele squats into the water in front of him.

Taking up sponges and wetting them in the fragrant bathwater they start to wash him, gently moving his arms and wings as needed to reach every part. They continue to smile softly, but seductively, at him while they wash his large body with feathery light touches. They repeatedly rinse the sponges and continue their slow and methodical washing till he's almost falling asleep between their gentle ministrations and the warm bath water.

They carefully pull him up and out of the tub, but when he tries to step into the drying cabinet they stop him with gentle tugs. Both ladies smile up at him as they retrieve towels from a small stack on the counter and start to dry him off, the taller vixen concentrating above his waist and the shorter squirrel kneeling to tend to his legs. He spreads his wings and arms to let them dry him completely and he feels Daniele being especially tender around his genitals as she gently pats them dry with her towel.

As they finish drying him they leave the towels in a pile and slowly guide him back into his bedroom which he finds is now lit only by a few candles around the bed which is covered with his usual red silk sheets. But there on the pillows are two small black boxes, each one bearing the name of one of the two ladies in gold letters. He looks at them curiously as they guide him to the bed and each take the box with their name on it before kneeling before him.

Shelly looks to Daniele and nods silently, the young squirrel gulps nervously for a second before she opens the small wooden box and shows a black leather collar with a D-ring on it, "Will you accept me as your pet, Master. I promise to be loyal and aid you in your ventures in any way I can, both here and in the field."

John is floored by her question as he looks at the collar resting on a small red cushion in the box, "Are you sure this is what you want Daniele? You've lived with me long enough to know I'm not the law abiding citizen most people see me as."

She nods, biting her lower lip nervously, "Yes Master, you have saved my life, and so I offer myself to you as your personal pet. I want to be loyal and help you in any way I can."

He looks deeply into her eyes, his mind gently caressing her own to know if she's telling the truth, "Is that the only reason Daniele?"

She shakes her head and a tear rolls down her cheek, "I love you Master..." she quietly admits.

The last thing John can stand to see is this gentle young lady crying because she's afraid he's going to deny what she truly wants deep in her soul. He stands there and looks down at her with a soft smile, "It's alright Daniele, or should I say." He reaches down to take the collar from the box and with dexterous fingers secures it gently around her neck, "My Pet."

The young squirrel's face breaks out into such a show of joy that he couldn't have missed it if he'd been blind. She looks excitedly over to the vixen who smiles at her before turning back to John and holding up her own box to him, "I promised myself I would never submit to a male, except the one who is truly stronger in spirit than I am." She slowly opens the box and shows a matching collar, "You are the only one I can ever submit to, you are the only one I will allow to call me pet, and you are the only one I will ever call Master." She bows her head to him and continues to hold the box towards him.

He studies her for a moment, his mind probing lightly and finds only a desire to serve him and an uncontrollable love for him burning in her heart. "Shelly, are you sure you want this? You truly wish to be my Pet too? You don't owe me anything."

She silently nods her answer, keeping her head lowered, waiting to find if he accepts her as he did Daniele, to let her stay as his submissive and willing pet.

He reaches out and taking the collar lifts her chin gently with one hand so he can secure the leather band around her neck with tender care. He strokes her cheek and she slowly opens her green eyes to smile at him, "Thank you Master."

He grins and rubs his hands together, "You two are going to be my loyal and loving Pets huh?" They nod energetically and his grin broadens, "Then what kind of Master would I be if I didn't play with you?" He points to the huge bed and the ladies eagerly climb into it and kneel in the middle of the red silk sheets with their legs slightly spread and their soft lovely bodies exposed fully to his view.

As he rubs his hands together he looks back and forth and suspects something, "Daniele, have you ever been with a man before?"

She blushes and shakes her head, "No Master"

He nods and looks to Shelly, "My little vixen, scoot over here to the edge and lay on your back." The arctic vixen nods happily and scoots her pretty bottom to the spot he pats and lays back, wiggling her body seductively. "Now Daniele, kneel over her head and let her play with you. I want to be sure you're ready for me," he says as he slowly strokes his equine shaft as is stiffens from his sheath. "And you can watch me play with this lil vixen as you enjoy her ministrations."

Shelly wastes no time and reaching up to grip the squirrel's hips starts to lap at her already damp sex. Keeping to the outer lips of her sex for now the canine gives the squirrel's velvet folds long slow laps of her talented silken tongue. A surprised look crosses Daniele's face and John chuckles as she softly moans from the vixen's attentions. Reaching between the vixen's legs and rubbing her own sex he smiles as his finds her dripping wet and eagerly waiting for his ministrations. As he gently strokes upwards he finds her little nub of a clit and gently rubs it with a circular motion. Shelly moans into Daniele's sex and the squirrel throws her head back and gasps as the vixen slips her dexterous tongue into the squirrel's tight sex. Wiggling her bottom Shelly spreads her legs a little more, inviting John in to claim his property.

But John smiles as he gets an idea better than just diving between the vixen's legs. Holding his now fully engorged shaft he reaches up and gently cups Daniele's cheek. Getting her attention with his touch she looks down to his shaft and moan-chitters as she leans forward to gently kiss the flared head of his rigid shaft. She inhales deeply, inhaling his masculine musk as she closes her eyes and reaching forward to grip the shaft with her tiny hand she opens her mouth and gently sucks the head into her warm and wet mouth. John closes his eyes and enjoys her beginner's efforts. She can't take much of him into her short muzzle but her soft muscular tongue whips around frantically to tease the sensitive head of his shaft.

John lets her do this for a few moments more before he gently pushes her back to kneeling over the still licking vixen, "You'll get more of this later my Pet, but I think your fellow Pet has earned a little reward for her efforts on your behalf. Don't you think?"

She nods as she gasps again as Shelly flicks the tip of her tongue quickly back and forth over the squirrel's tiny clit, eliciting a moan of pleasure from the smaller female as she leans back and bites her lip. John smiles in approval of Shelly's skills with the smaller squirrel as he starts to rub his thumb along Shelly's wet slit. Gently spreading her outer lips with two fingers he teases at her wet inner entrance with another finger and smiles as he hears her moaning into Daniele's crotch again. Wiggling his finger into her he slides easily into her waiting sex and rubs at the sensitive G-spot and makes Shelly buck her hips against his hand.

Pulling the soaking finger out of her sex he elicits a whine of need from the vixen as he brings the wet finger to his lips and slowly sucks it clean. He smiles down to his Pets and strokes his shaft slowly with his free hand. He returns the wet finger to the vixen's sex and slips a second finger in beside the first. The vixen moans and bucks her hips again as he curls the two fingers inside to rub at the rough spot inside that stimulates her. Her already wet sex grows wetter with each passing moment and she starts to moan louder into Daniele's sex.

Again withdrawing his wet hand from her sex he licks one of his fingers clean before he presents the other to the squirrel riding the vixen's face. She hesitates for a moment but soon is lapping at his finger and sucking it clean of the vixen's fluid. "I think she's wet enough. Don't you?"

Daniele nods as she arches her back again as Shelly increases her efforts below. With one hand griping the base of his shaft he spreads Shelly's outer lips with his other hand till the head of his shaft rests against the vixen's soaking wet entrance. He gently presses the head in and it slowly sinks into her burning inner heat, earning him a muffled moan from the vixen as she continues to service Daniele as instructed.

The large winged equine closes his eyes in pleasure as slowly he slips into Shelly inch by inch till he lets out a loud moan of pleasure with his entire shaft buried in her burning hot sex. Daniele suddenly throws her head back and cries out in pleasure as her thighs clamp around Shelly's head as she has her first orgasm. He sees her fluids coating the vixen's muzzle and smiles as he thinks, "She'll be nice and wet for me soon. But first let's give this sweet little vixen what I know she wants."

He gently takes Shelly's knees in his hands and lifts them up till her legs rest on his shoulders and holding onto her hips he starts to slowly pull his shaft out before slamming back into her. The vixen moans each time he hilts his shaft in her and whimpers softly when he withdraws, the walls of her sex clamping down as if to hold him in. He grins and speaks softly, "Daniele my Pet, why not play with Shelly's breasts? They're right in front of you after all." The smaller squirrel chitters happily, still in the afterglow of her first orgasm, as she leans over a little and starts to massage the vixen's ample chest. He nods encouragingly to her, "You're a woman too. You must know what feels good; do that sort of thing to her." The squirrel nods and moans as she starts to lightly rub her thumbs over the vixen's stiff nipples while her hands cup and kneed the soft flesh.

Shelly redoubles her efforts between the squirrel's legs and after lapping most of the fluid from her first orgasm she opens her mouth wide and engulfs the smaller female's sex, her tongue delving deep into Daniele's inner folds, teasing at her still unbroken hymen. The smaller female grips the vixen's breasts tight as she throws her head back and releases a long, loud squeak-moan of pleasure. John smiles as he continues to thrust in and out of Shelly's more than willing sex, the sight of the two ladies enjoying each other driving him onward.

He grips Shelly's hips and holds them to the bed as she tries to thrust her sex up into his thrusts and slows his thrusts to a slow pace. She whimpers into Daniele's sex as he teases her with the slow withdraws and the even slower returns of his shaft to her love tunnel. Her whimpers grow more vocal as Daniele concentrates of her breasts, teasing the nipples with soft pinches of her tiny blunt claws. She suddenly bucks violently in his grip and her tunnel clamps on his shaft like a vice as she howls into Daniele's sex and reaches her own first orgasm of the night. Daniele, stimulated by the howling vixen between her thighs, throws her head back and chokes out a cry herself as she releases in a second, even stronger orgasm.

John holds himself buried in the orgasming female as he enjoys the stimulation but grits his teeth to keep from releasing so soon in the night. He watches Daniele's eyes roll back in her head as she slumps to the side, the second orgasm exhausting her. Shelly's now free muzzle is gasping for breath as she looks up at her Master with a wide smile, "Thank you Master."

He smiles as he pulls himself from her dripping, tight sex, "Oh we're far from done my Pet. Go and get something to secure our sexy little squirrel to the bed would you?"

The vixen gets to her wobbly legs and staggers to his closet and rummages around in there for a minute before she returns holding up the belts to a few of his silk robes, "Will these do Master?"

He nods and points to the smaller female where she is still trying to recover from the mind blowing orgasm. "Tie her spread to the bed if you would. I think you've got the talent and skills to know how it's done." He stands there beside the bed, his hand slowly stroking his still erect shaft which glistens with her fluids in the candle light.

She bows to him before she starts to gently tie the squirrel's arms to two of the posts of the massive bed and spreading her legs secures her feet to the other two posts. Shelly reaches out to rub just above the wet entrance to Daniele's outer lips, "I think she is more than ready for you Master."

He shakes his head and crooks a finger for her to come to him, "Not yet Pet, let her recover so she can fully feel her first time. Till then come here." He nods to the floor in front of him and the white vixen kneels there before him. He reaches down to gently stroke her cheek and then presents his shaft to her, "Clean up the mess you made, but don't make me climax yet or you won't be getting another treat like you got a few minutes ago for a month."

She nods and starts to lap gently as his shaft, enjoying the taste of his musk combined with her own pheromone laced sexual juices. As Daniele starts to regain consciousness she sees Shelly kneeling before John and licking his shaft gently. She tries to pull her arms under her to sit up and finds them secured to the bed. She tugs gently and finds that they are secure to both her wrists and ankles. "Master?" she asks in a nervous voice and John smiles down at her from where the vixen is servicing him.

"Yes my Pet?" he responds quietly with a twinkle in his eye.

"May... May I know why I'm tied to the bed?" she asks with just a hint of a quiver in her voice.

He gently pulls Shelly to her feet and starts to walk towards the bed again, his glistening shaft bobbing before her eyes. "Do you trust me Pet?"

She bites her lip and nods, "Yes Master."

He smiles and reaches out to gently pinch one of her perky nipples between his fingers, "Then trust me, you won't come to any harm." He climbs onto the bed and kneels between her spread legs, his stiff shaft pointing right at her, "Are you ready to be made a woman?"

Daniele nods and bites her lip nervously again, "Yes Master."

He slowly covers her with his massive body and reaching down lowers the head of his shaft till it gently rubs at the entrance to her soaked sex. She closes her eyes and Shelly leans down to softly whisper something in her ear as he slowly and tenderly applies pressure till the head of his shaft presses into her burning hot passage. He holds it there as he enjoys the searing heat, hotter and tighter than even Shelly's tight tunnel. He slowly presses more of the thick shaft into her tight passage till he can feel a barrier touch the sensitive head of his shaft.

"Look at me Pet," he says softly to Daniele. She opens her eyes and he looks into them, her look almost begging him to bury his rod in her sex, but a hint of fear hides there too, fear of pain. "It will pass," he quietly reassures her. With their eyes locked he slowly presses forward as he leans in to kiss her deeply. As their lips meet her hymen parts and his shaft ever so slowly slips into her tight passage. They both moan into the kiss as he pulls a tiny bit of himself out of her before giving her a little more then she had before. Their lips still locked in the kiss she moans with each extra inch he goes into her.

With a final, gentle thrust he feels the head of his shaft rest against her cervix and he stops without burying his entire shaft in her. She moans loudly as he eases up out of their kiss and holds himself deep in her, flexing the muscles in his flanks to make the shaft in her jerk and twitch against her inner walls. She gasps as she feels the length in her jump around. She lets loose a long moan of pleasure as he starts to slowly pull out of her as he feels Shelly start to lightly stroke his side. He casts a quick glance at her and sees that she's also lightly stroking her fingers over the young squirrel's body to increase both their pleasures as he slowly eases back into the wet tightness that is Daniele's sex.

Daniele softly says just one word, "Faster..."

John nods and slowly speeds up his thrusts but refrains from burying his entire length in the small female. She chitters in pleasure each time he fills her to capacity and looses a soft whimper of regret as he withdraws from her, the tightness of her walls clamping around his shaft, trying to hold him in. With each thrust he speeds up a tiny bit, and soon he is thrusting into her with great speed. Her firm breasts bounce as he makes the heavy bed rock under them and her moans join his grunts of pleasure.

Feeling the end closing on them he opens his mind to not just Daniele, but also to Shelly as he once more fills Daniele and whinnies loudly as his thick rod seems to grow inside her before thick wads of his stallion seed starts to fill what little space his flesh doesn't.

As the girls feel his orgasm slam through their minds they share in his pleasure and both of his Pets cry out in their own pleasure. Daniele arching her back off the bed and pulling at her restraints as Shelly clamps her hands to her crotch and squeezes her thighs together as they both share not only their Master's orgasm, but each others as well. John revels in the mental ecstasy flowing through all three of their minds as his orgasm empties his large nuts into the willing squirrel under hi, her sex clamping on his rod forcing a great deal of that seed to leak out and onto the sheets under them.

As the peak of their joined orgasm starts to fade John lowers his head and gasps for breath. Looking on his two Pets he sees they're both breathing hard and just now starts to relax from such powerful orgasms. Still impaling Daniele he unties her and rolls to the side, taking her with him. Wrapping his arms around the small squirrel he feels Shelly's arms wrap around him from behind. "You two are amazing; I can truly say that we have come to an understanding."

In weak voices they both respond, "Yes Master."

With happy sighs all three drift into a sex-drained sleep, warmed by each other's company, as well as the mutual love in the room.

All characters unless otherwise stated are the property of Christopher Gilman.Story © Copyright Christopher Gilman 2008 all rights reservedMegalopolis © Copyright Goliath Thunderstep and Emerald Cistern mail me and tell me what you think at [email protected]