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I wake up almost precisely at 7 AM and run into the shower like a little kid usually does for toys on Christmas morning. Without waiting for the water to warm up, I take off all the clothes I have and jump into the shower. The frigid water hits me in the face and I feel completely awake. I guess that works out.

I hear some bustling in the room as I steal someone's soap to wash up. I might have woken everyone up because of the ruckus that I made while getting into the shower. It probably doesn't help that I'm uncontrollably whistling because I'm so happy. Making sure that I'm nice and clean for our big day, I dry myself off, my wolf fur a glistening light grey in the mirror and my hair falling back into its style, covering half my face from vision.

As I cover myself in Tony's (my fiancé, a wolf) bath robe and walk out of the bathroom, I find Rico, Brandon, and Leah (my friends) all waiting for me in the kitchen. "Hey everyone!", I smile, "Merry Christmas!". I look around at their half-happy, half-apathetic faces. I guess it's still too early for them. "So...", I transition, "Can anyone drive me to my wedding?".

"Crap, that's today?", Rico whines, patting down his traditional red fox fur, "Leave it to Tony to ruin my Christmas sleep-in". I run into the bedroom and struggle to put on my silky, form-fitting dress. Leah comes in to assist me and tells Brandon in her British accent, "It wouldn't hurt to drive her, you know". "Alright. Whenever you're ready, Sapphire", he concedes as he gets on some more dressy clothing. (I think tiger fur is pretty fancy in itself, but I guess clothing is more apropos.)

Finally fitting into the dress, I remember that I need to look human for this. If this tears my dress, I swear I'll go crazy. As Leah turns to grab her own dress (I'm surprised she already has clothes over here), I look towards the moon to invoke whatever power transforms me and an influx of blue light hovers around me, carefully lifting me and gently leaving me human as I touch the ground. For once, nothing too dramatic. I yell to Brandon as I walk out, "Ready!".

Jumping into the pick-up (and sharing a seat with Leah, who was very surprised to see me as a human), we ride quickly over to a beach far east of the city. Rico tails behind, begrudgingly following. The drive seemingly takes hours, but we arrive within minutes of the 8 AM deadline.

I exit the vehicle to see my human mom (in a luxurious red gown) waiting around a gazebo and talking to my human half-siblings Amanda and Edward. (I'm part werewolf, so that's why I'm special and have the ability to transform and all). Rose, a dragoness, stands by the water conversing with Emma, the mad scientist leopard, both of whom wear coincidentally similar green dresses. I guess people found out about the event. I see Emily, my sorority's leader, approach the plastic chairs set up around the makeshift altar.

Because many of my friends (more so acquaintances) are here, this could end horribly if people start telling stories about me. I don't even want to think about the consequences if one of the parents hears of my antics. I wave to Tony's dad on the beachfront and he smiles back. I see Tony's mom turn to face me. It's too late to turn back: might as well just run with it, right?

As soon as I tread onto the sand of the beach, it seems that everyone's attention focuses on me. Making sure everything looks alright one last time, I drop the veil over my face and hold my head high. A priest walks into the small gazebo and I see Tony, well- groomed and with shining fur, stand in front of him.

After my guests occupy the small amount of chairs around the scene, I ready myself in the aisle. My mom takes my hand and readies herself to see me married off. "Sapphire, I'm glad you worked everything out", she compliments me. "Thanks, mom", I smile, "Never thought that I'd end up doing this?". She laughs heartily as I begin the walk, "Not even once". That's a definite change in pace from my usual hostile confrontations with her.

I feel as if time halts while walking down the aisle. I really want to be at the end of the walk, but I also wish I'd never started this... As I blink back into reality, I reach the altar and take my place across from Tony. Rose stands off to my side and most of my friends sit watching. It's a small event, but I'm still proud of their effort to make this a special time.

The ceremony begins: "Dearly Beloved, we are gathered here today in the presence of these witnesses to join Anthony and Sapphire in holy matrimony...", but I can't concentrate on the priest's words when this wolf in front of me keeps smiling at me. My mind will melt soon from such a wonderful sight.

We keep the stare for quite some time, until Tony finally decides to break the silence. "You look great, Sapph", Tony whispers almost inaudibly. The reading goes on as we speak. I chuckle and joke, "So do you. Did you take a shower for the occasion?". "Shut up", he smiles back, "I didn't do THAT much".

We both stop chattering when the priest begins to ask, "Do you, Anthony, take this woman to be your lawfully-wedded wife?". He clears his throat, "I do". The question then turns to me, "And do you, Sapphire, take this man...umm...wolf to be your lawfully-wedded husband?". A bit dramatically, I respond, "Now and forever".

"Really?", Tony wags his tail. "You know me! I couldn't help myself...", I murmur back. Rico barges in front of Rose, my bridesmaid, in order to hand us the rings during another reading. As he uncovers the rings from their linen wrappings, I see the purest gold that I've ever encountered. Tony explains, "It's my grandmother's, Sapph. I think it should fit". He slips it on me and it fits perfectly. "It's beautiful, Tony. I...I can't even show you how much this means to me", I say as tears of joy roll down my cheeks.

The priest intercedes in our conversation, "By the power vested in me, I now pronounce you husband and wife. You may now kiss the bride". Taking the initiative, I throw the veil off just as Tony brings his muzzle toward my mouth. I kiss his face vehemently, "I love you, Tony!". "I love you too, Sapph. I'm glad we did this", he smiles as I continue to kiss him. Someone takes a picture and I know that the proportions between Tony and me must look hilarious.

The priest confesses as he departs from the scene, "I'll admit, this is probably the first time I've ever heard of a human marrying a fur. Curious business, isn't it?". "True love comes in strange ways sometimes", I respond happily without addressing the fact that I'm not entirely human. "I sure believe it does", Tony remarks as my locket sparks pink, "Cute". I laugh, "If only I knew what it meant...well, anyways, let's get everyone to the tavern by the road. That's a good place for the after party".

I throw the traditional bouquet (which Leah catches) and I lead to procession to the tavern. Tony and I sit together at the back of the restaurant while everyone else fills in. In total, the small group ends up at around thirteen people, so it's not that difficult to manage.

I can hear stories circulate about me on the far side of the place, but as long as neither my mom nor Tony's parents hear about it, I'm fine. Everyone toasts to our health and happiness and we all have a fun time gossiping about one another. At some point, I ended up giving up my seat and just sitting in Tony's lap. That was really fun...

As the de facto host of the party, I decide to walk around to the other side of the table to check on things. I see my mom talking with Tony's parents and approach them, "Hey, how's it going?". My mother- in-law replies, "Fine, my dear. Your mother was just telling us stories about when you were little!". I grind my teeth, "Oh, that's fun". "Indeed, my girl", my mother adds in an overtly fancy speech pattern (she's always like that), "I almost forgot to mention how well you played Juliet in your school production in high school".

"Sounds interesting", Tony's father eggs her on (as if she needed it). The mere mention of high school makes me flinch, "While you discuss that, I'm just going to check around with the others. I'm sure you have a multitude of great stories about me". By great, I define "horribly embarrassing". I'd rather not hear about the cuteness of yesteryear, though I do want to return to my former joviality and carefree attitude some day.

After walking away, I see Emily call me over and I walk over to her. "Congratulations, pet", she speaks to me diminutively. "Well thanks, Em", I reply. She looks at Rico, who sits stiffly next to her, and my half-brother, Edward, who just drools about us both, "I've been learning a lot about you from these fine gentlemen".

"Really?", I reply intrigued, looking at them both, "Like what?". "I'm not sure I should repeat it all and defile such...young ears", she hesitates, tempting Edward even more. I hope that they didn't tell her too much: there's a lot of dirt on me. "I see", I answer professionally, "If it bothers you that much, call me sometime when I'm not busy". "Will do, love", she teases as I leave. Geez, I don't need more temptation here. I'm bad enough with my powers without provocation.

Leah is the last person to wave for me and I go to say hello to both her and Brandon. "So what's up?", I wonder. She sighs, "Do you think there's any truth in the whole bouquet throwing thing?". "Umm...not necessarily, but I wouldn't dismiss it", I shrug. Honestly, I don't believe in it at all, but I want her relationship to succeed.

She shies away from Brandon, "It's just that I've been wondering about making Brandon and me official, but I'm not so sure I'm ready yet, especially after seeing what Tony and you were doing yesterday". Oh God, if she thinks that our relationship is normal, there will be problems. "Don't rush things as quickly as we did: take your time. I think you guys would make a great couple though. It doesn't have to be sexual right off the bat", I smirk to the tigers. "Thanks for the advice, Sapph", she hugs me before I return to Tony.

The wedding is a complete success: everyone seems to be enjoying themselves to some extent and the main objective of marriage is obviously fulfilled. "The ring looks spectacular, Tony", I sit next to him again. "I'm glad you didn't care about not having a diamond", he begins to explain, "I've been saving up for...uhh, I'll tell you about it later, just enjoy yourself". I trust him completely, "Alright. Whenever you want. I guess we have a lot time together now".

As everyone else orders desserts, Tony tells me mischievously, "I think you might need to use the bathroom, but I think that there is only one stall here, unless you wanted to share one...". "Tony!", I laugh as if he were joking except I can't resist the chance to have him. He can see right through my bluff. He knows me far too well for simple tricks to work.

As he walks to the bathroom and begins to close the door, I slip in behind him. He smiles, "Thanks for catching the hint. I really need you, Sapph". "I know, Tony. But if we did something really big right now, you would change me into a wolf again and everyone would catch onto what we were doing in here", I remember. "You're right", he ponders, "Hmm...could you just give me a quick little lick?".

He sits down on the toilet and beckons me into the stall. I shrug and kneel carefully before him as to not damage my dress, "How can I say no to my husband?". He unbuttons his tuxedo pants and presents his large, red, piercing rod before me, "And how could I not give my wife a great first Christmas present?". My mouth waters in sight of it, "I guess that I'll have to give you your gift when we get home". "I can wait a while for that", he lets me drool all over him. I can't resist anymore waiting when his scent is so enticing and powerful.

Opening my jaw wide, I let him slam his length down my throat and at the same time, fill my thoughts with images of him in another part of my body (and in a different form). I struggle in trying to keep up with him; his primal needs are much greater than my capability. As his strength increases, so does my willingness to be used.

"Tony! More, please! Let me taste you!", I yell hopelessly addicted to the feeling. "You're so good, Sapph! I'm already cumming!", he howls back shortly after, holding my head in position. My locket glows pink again as he fills my mouth. I hope that color is just showing him that I love him, but the last time I had a color pop up on my magic locket thing, I got the power to change how I look whenever I want. I want to tread carefully, but I have more pressing concerns, like the pleasure of my mate. I ensure that I lick up his entire load of sticky wolf cum and swallow happily, "Did your little human do alright?".

He smiles devilishly, "You did horribly, actually. On Christmas Day, of all times! I'm going to need you to make this up to me as soon as we get home!". I can tell he's joking, but some maternal instinct makes me actually upset to see him disappointed. The last few times I've let my instincts go unchecked, however, were interesting to say the least, so I'll be careful this time around.

I pout off to the side, but he raises my chin, "Best wife ever, y'know". "Thanks for the Day One award, Tony", I tease. "No problem", he gets up, "I'm going back to wrap up the party, but you can rest up here a bit before returning. Once we are done around here, I have something I want to show you". "Okay, I'll be there soon", I answer as he slips past the door.

I lick up the rest of the cum on my mouth, "Mmmmm, can't wait for more of this!". I guess I have an unlimited supply now, though that's not my only concern about our marriage. Most importantly, I want us both to be happy with each other and in that regard: so far, so good.

I hush immediately after I hear the door squeak open. I hear Rose's voice, "So tell me about yourself". My sister responds, "There's not much to talk about. I haven't done much". I decide to walk out of the stall and approach them as if I wasn't listening, "Oh, hi guys".

"Congrats, sis!", Amanda declares. I look down at the ring and smile, "Thanks". "So how does it feel to be a wife, Sapph?", Rose asks. My excitement precedes any reasoning as I exclaim, "Great! Well, it's still a bit early to say, but I'm really happy". "So Sapphire", Rose asks, "Would you be fine with your little sister 'experimenting' with me today? She's just as eager as you were and I really want her".

This is a bit troubling for me. I mean, I was all for it yesterday, but I was being crazy then. Getting married kinda clears up my thinking. Amanda's my sister; I can't just let her get taken advantage of. I know I'm in no place to criticize, but I will protect my sister if I can. "I guess it's legal, but please don't follow in my footsteps, Amanda. Please don't do what I do", I warn her, honestly concerned.

"Why Sapph? If you go around that way all the time, why can't I?", she counters. I can tell that I've riled her up a bit. "I'm sorry, but I'm just not the same as you, Amanda. Hell, I'm probably not even your same species. I'm some weird, psycotic hybrid. My body literally forces me into these situations. I gain some sort of strange energy every time I do something sexual and it feels almost as essential as eating or breathing now. As much as it may look fun, you do NOT want to be like me. Take control of your own life", I end my passionate speech. She finally gets my point, "I understand, sis. Thanks". I hope I got my message through to her. "No problem", I answer as I pat her on the back, "I just want you to stay safe".

Just as I turn around, Rose grabs my shoulders, "Wait a moment there, Sapphire". "What's wrong?", I remark confused (and a bit nervous). She expresses remorse, "I'm sorry for trying to take your sister. I should've recognized that she's a bit young for me". "At least you remembered before you did it, Rose", I reply. The dragoness laughs looking at me, "You're old enough".

I back away quickly, "I'm only one person's girl today, Rose". "Yeah, yeah", she whines, "Maybe tomorrow, then. See you around, Sapphire". Amanda runs to give me a hug, "Thanks for showing me how stupid I was being". Just as I was going to tell her otherwise, she leaves the bathroom. I should probably work on my people skills. Just to be sanitary, I wash hands before getting back into the fray.

I see everyone packing up as I re-enter the room and Tony handing out these small slips of paper to our family members. A bit suspicious, methinks. I walk over to him and ask, "What were those paper things, sweetie?". "Oh, just some proverbs that I enjoy. Ready for your surprise?", he counters my question and throws away the slips. "Sure", I nod. "Close your eyes, now. Don't look until I say so", he instructs and I follow his rule though getting me into his truck and a very long drive. We stop and he drags me out of the vehicle.

"This is it, Sapph. Look at this", he points towards a beautiful storefront in the middle of the city and smiles. "It looks great, Tony!", I answer enthusiastically, though I don't fully understand the surprise. "Remember that I wanted to open up a store? Well, here's my chance! And it doesn't just stop there!", he adds happily. I frown, "What do you mean?". He chuckles at my confusion, "Not just the storefront is ours, Sapph. This is our new house. Merry Christmas: Welcome home!".

I fall back into his arms as I realize that the massive three story building is just for us. "Tony...no...how can we ever afford...", I worry. "Shhh", he kisses me silent, "Honestly, after that whole thing with that cat, Cindy, this is all ours, Sapph". I remember Cindy (that attempted boyfriend stealer!) but I guess her existence worked out for us in the end (ok, I'll admit that's a little bit harsh, but just a little). This is just surreal. "C'mon! Check it out!", he drags me inside excitedly. "Tony!", I yell as I regain my balance and see all the food and produce inside, "Wow...". He looks like he's thought this through pretty well. He seems to have experience with store stuff, so I'll leave it to him to run.

He looks at me with his infectious smile and leads me up to the second floor, painted a vibrant blue and outfitted with a large bed, two dressers, a nice kitchen, a TV room, a romantic two-person coffee table, and a dining room. "This is amazing, Tony! But if everything we need is already in the first two floors, what is on the third?", I wonder. He laughs, "Why don't you see for yourself?".

Carefully treading up the stairs, I see a room with a high-tech computer, a regular computer, some nice monitors, a bathroom, a sky light, two comfortable chairs, and a desk for writing. I call down, "Tony, what's all this?". "Except for the bathroom, that's all yours, Sapph".

"I never told you that I used to play video games or that I liked writing though. How did you know?", I interrogate. "Your mom complains a lot about you", he winks. "You talked to her and she didn't kill you?", I ask surprised. He smiles, "Yep. Both of our families are coming to visit in an hour just so you know. Those slips were the invitations, but I wanted to keep the new place a secret". I remind him, "Tony, but your friends...". "...are not as important to me as you, Sapph. They'll live without me", he shrugs, though I can see it was a hard decision for him to make. I hug him, "Thanks Tony! You're a great guy. Now let me get this dress off and maybe we can celebrate a little".

As I unfasten the dress, Tony recommends, "Sapph, you should write your story down and post it on the Internet or something. Everything since we met to now". "Who'd read that, Tony?", I laugh, "You?". He shakes his head, "More than just me, I'm sure. Call it something snazzy: The Story of Sapphire, or something. It'd be great!".

I sigh, "Oh, fine. I'll do it for you. Let's see where it goes once I write it. Maybe I'll follow it up with my exploits after today. I still have a lot time ahead of me". "That's the spirit! Now get over here and please your husband", he commands. "Tony, we don't have enough time", I remind him. "Crap", he swings his arm in the air, "Well, get writing then. Do something productive here".

And then, I began to write. It's a rough start, but I ended up liking it. I write exactly the way I feel: it's the way that I experience life anyway. It's like a journal, a story, it's something I can grasp and call my own. (Other than Tony, that is.) I feel accomplished in doing all this: Tony, my life, college, everything. I post the quick little document on a blog and pat myself on the back.

Through writing, I feel like it's okay to be my own person. So I'm quirky, so I wasted time crying over spilt milk when it was obvious that I wasn't entirely human in high school, so what? I should focus on what I can change in the future, not on the past. Moving to South Side is what saved me. Tony gave me something good to strive for. I need to go forward from this point as a new person. Life isn't as crappy as I make it out to be, especially after you know someone loves you.

"Tony?", I call him over. "What, Sapph?", he comes in to check on me. I'm scared to ask this, but I feel compelled to do so, "Why do you love me?". "Hmm...", he sits next to me, "Well, I just feel something when you're around me". I whine, "But I do that to everyone".

He nods, "I know, but ever since you let me have you on that train all those days ago, I can't live without you. It's not just what you do, it's how you talk, how you walk, and everything else. No other girl in the world is as interesting as you. You're both smoking hot and a good person. I can always rely on you to support me. That's why I love you. Why do you love me then, Sapph?".

I let him hug me, "Because you are my true love, Tony. With that first time you talked about, when you took me, it felt special. And not just physically. We were shy around each other and we tried to put distance between ourselves, but deep down, I knew we should be mates. Even though I might say otherwise, always remember that I love you more than I care about myself". "Thanks, Sapphire", Tony lets me rest in his warm fur and we rub against each other until the time for our family gathering approaches.

After some time playing with his fur, I ask, "Can I change back now, Tony?". "Fine", he helps me up, "Just be careful with that locket". I traverse the large building to get to the skylight. The afternoon sun glimmers beautifully around the room and seems to reflect off of me.

"Here goes nothing", I announce as hold my locket and look to the skies. The usual blue is replaced with that new pink as I'm lifted into the air. Nothing feels remarkably different about this change, but I'm scared. Checking myself in the bathroom mirror, nothing seems out of place. Strange...

I get on a dress shirt and a skirt and return to Tony. As I approach, he inspects me as if something is awry. "What's wrong?", I inquire. He sniffs the air, "You smell good". "What's different about me? I know something changed", I look at myself paranoid. "Nothing is different. I can't stop looking at you, Sapph. I think I just realized how lucky I am to have you for myself. Maybe your locket was just telling you that you finally met your true love", he proposes cheerfully.

Could it be so? Did my locket glow pink because I married Tony? Looking at him, I wish I could curl up within his strong arms and stay there for the rest of my life...I think he's right. Why worry anyway? I just hope I'm good enough for him. I know he wants children at some point, but I'm 21 and I still want to live my life a bit longer without worrying about offspring. He's right, I'll be open to it someday, but not yet. I know we are right for each other: we balance each other perfectly. I just hope that we still want each other as much as we did when we started all this.

I stop looking gloomy and I snuggle up with him, "I'm the lucky one, Tony. I have the handsomest wolf there is for a husband. You won me over fair and square. You keep calling me the best, but I wouldn't even be here if it weren't for you". The doorbell rings and someone knocks at the passageway to the second floor. Tony yells, "It's open!" and stands me up to welcome our guests.

The first person to enter is my mom, who brought an entire bag of photographs of me. "Hello, mother", I walk her through to the house. "Sapphire!", she exclaims in amazement after looking at all our furnishings, "I didn't know that your husband was so successful!". I find a seat for her in the TV room, "Nor did I. This was his Christmas surprise for me. Well, everyone else should be coming soon, so you won't be alone for long". She actually seems not to hate me for once. She didn't even complain about me being a wolf. I must have done something she really approved of.

My sister walks in seconds after, "Hey, Sapph!". I wave to her, "Mom's in here if you want to talk". She scurries inside with Edward and takes a seat next to my mom. They start blabbing about God-knows-what and my job is complete. Tony leads his mom and dad into the room and closes the door behind them.

He clears his throat to make a statement, "Hello everyone and welcome to our home for Christmas dinner. I hope you all find the accommodations suitable and have fun while you are here. Feel free to ask Sapphire if you need anything. So let's start!".

The group dissolves into talking and I murmur sarcastically Tony, "Sure, ask Sapphire for everything". "Hey, I'll make it up to you soon. Now it looks like your mom is taking out your pictures and I wouldn't miss seeing them for the world", he drags me over with him. I kiss him, "You jerk". He thinks about something and then gives up and asks, "What's your mom's name anyway?". "Catherine, but I wouldn't try using it", I whisper.

My mom hands over the album to my brother and mentions, "That's how Sapphire looked when she was your age". I can't believe she kept all those pictures! Tony barges in and sits next to Edward, giggling, "Sapph? That's you when you were thirteen?". I see a picture of a cheerleader with bright blonde hair and an overly large smile, "Yep". "Wow", he looks up at my face, "You've changed a lot. For the better, of course. What was the name of the team?". I sit next to him, "Ironically, the North High Wolves".

He continues to look through the pages of the album and smiles at every embarrassing photo, especially with my long, shining grey hair at fourteen. Seeing my miserable blushing, he closes the album and hands it back to my mom, "Thanks, Catherine". She nods to him and starts looking through the photos herself, remembering a different era of both of our lives. She didn't even get mad at Tony for using her first name. Just how much did they talk? I think my mom may like him more than she likes me...

She hands the book back to Tony, "These should be less embarrassing. This is Sapphire's acting career". I see my various parts in Shakespearean drama and comedy in high school and I whine, "Mom!". Everyone crowds around to see the scenes. Tony's dad comments, "You look like you did well as an actress". I blush, "Thanks". Tony's mom follows up, "Why'd you stop acting?". "I went to college, took up writing", I answer. "...and those video games", my mom adds. I look at Tony, "That too". He smiles back.

In the mix of it all, Edward brings the conversation back to Earth, "So why'd you get married anyway?". "Uhh, Sapph, why don't you answer this?", he scratches his head. I smile innocently, my tail wagging, "I'm sorry, Tony. I need to start cooking. Maybe you can answer that question".

Leaving him with a wave, he bears his teeth and growls at me facetiously (or at least I hope so). As he makes an answer, I try making sense of cooking. I never was good at it, but I figured out enough to get some chicken grilling and a few Italian sausages sizzling in a pan after a half-hour. I think that's a great Christmas dinner (sarcasm intended).

I walk back into the TV room and I hear Edward complain, "I still don't get it". "You'll understand when you're older", I joke. The adults laugh and Tony is finally relieved of explaining love to him. I make my announcement, "Dinner will be served shortly. Feel free to criticize my cooking, I know it probably sucks". Tony sits everyone at the dinner table and I place the meat-heavy meal on the table. It actually smells pretty good, but I'm biased for meat. I'm part wolf, for god's sake; I don't traditionally eat green stuff.

The meal passes pretty quickly and everyone tells me that it wasn't as horrible as I made it out to be, but I know that they are just trying to be nice. Even my siblings didn't complain about it. I can appreciate that. As the sun sets, everyone gets up and bids us adieu. Helping them get ready, Tony and I have them out the door by 8 PM.

"Alone time, Sapph", Tony smiles as he locks the door, "Bedroom please". He places a CD in a alarm clock device next to the bed. I look at him, interested. He takes my hand and kisses it, "I propose a dance". "Tony, I'm not very good at...", I try to persuade him, but he blasts a waltz and my voice is droned out. Sweeping me off my feet, he rotates in circles and I follow utterly lost. I feel dumb, but it is very romantic of him.

As the room spins around me, I let him direct my body into something that makes a semblance of dance. I guess this is his way of making up for the lack if dancing at our actual wedding. "This is fun, Tony", I laugh. He smiles, "You have the cutest laugh, Sapph". I blush, "Tony, stop flattering me. I know I'm not that great". The songs ends, "Yes you are. To me, at least".

I mount the large bed and lay down on my back. Dancing really makes you tired. Tony follows suit next to me. I reach for his arm and bring his paw above my heart, "All yours, Tony". He shifts my paws to his pants and teases, "That can be yours, Sapph". I whimper softly about his joke. He sighs jokingly, "Oh, fine. You can have my heart too. I guess it's only fair".

I rub against him, "I'm sorry about not wanting to...". "Don't be", he interrupts, "I understand completely. I guess it seemed a lot simpler to me, but I wouldn't have to be the one carrying it". "Thanks for understanding why, Tony".

He enunciates, "However, this minor drawback will not stop me from enjoying your body as it should be enjoyed". I start stripping, lower my tail, and joke with him, "Shut up and start already".

He flops his belly against mine, taking off his pants and letting me feel his cock rub against my underside, "So pushy...Be more patient, my love". I moan uncontrollably, "Please Tony! You're driving me insane!". "Are you sure that you're ready?", he licks my nose lovingly. As if he can't tell by how wet I am...

"I've never been more ready for something in my entire life!", I urge him. His red, piercing cock makes me twinge right off the bat as he plunges deep into my body, "Like that, Sapph?". "Oh, yes, Tony! Again!", I yell happily. He drags my hips further down his shaft and pushes until his sack rests on top of my fully stretched opening. It feels so nice...He always puts me in a state of pure ecstasy.

He makes short thrusts further into me and I let him use me however he'd like. He deserves it: I'm his only wedding present and he gave me an entire house! He demands, "Tell me how good it feels inside you, Sapph". "Like Heaven! I wish you had two!", I cum as he squeezes my bosom in his paws.

He begins licking at my nipples and biting a little, "Sapph, you're so beautiful! How did I make an angel like you so lustful?". I admit, "It didn't take much. My body was made for pleasing others, but I chose to give it to you". He puts my legs over his shoulders and readies himself for another hard thrust, "Do you regret that decision?". "Never", I look into his dark eyes and see the reflection of my own grey eyes, "I love you". He thrusts in unexpectedly and I scream in pleasure as another orgasm shakes my body.

"That's one reason we could never have lived in an apartment complex", he laughs. I move my hips and feel his length move inside of me, "So do YOU regret marrying me?". "I love you too much, Sapphire. I don't regret it either", he fusses up the fur on my legs. "I'm glad", I answer and push off of him and onto the floor as my slutty side takes over, "There's only one way for me to show you how much I love you".

He shifts away from where I was and sits on the bed frame, placing his bulging penis between my perkened breasts. He slips in perfectly and rubs against them vigorously. "Sapph, I'm going to finish soon", he warns. I lick the tip of his aroused phallus and massage his underside with my paws. He pulls away just as he ejaculates, spraying my white-furred stomach and chest with strands of his cum. His last burst hits my face.

"Well that was fun!", I lick some of my fur clean, "Have any more for me?". "Sapph, you dirty wolf!", he laughs looking at how happy I look before turning away from me. I forget my own perspective and bliss for a second and nudge him with my muzzle, "Look, I know you have to resist your instinct not to mate with me right now. I mean, this is the traditional time for that stuff. I want to thank you for that. I know you told me it was fine before, but if there's anything I can do to make it up to you, tell me".

"Just help me out in the store and be ready for some sex whenever I'm around", he advises. "Fine by me", I nod. He takes my shoulders and stares into my eyes, "The most important thing is you have to be successful somewhere. Don't stay around working for me, because then you might as well just stay home. Dream big, alright?". "I will, Tony", I declare resolutely.

He helps me up from the bed and leads me to the floor he designed for me, "Get started now, Sapph. The world's waiting for you". Taking a deep breath, I walk up a few steps, "For us, Tony".

Rushing up the rest of the stairs, I turn on the computer and spend all night writing more of my story. It'll take a while, but for some odd reason, I think it'll be worth it. I'll give it a few month's time; who knows how much life will change by then? All I know is that I'll be ready for anything that comes my way and Tony'll keep me pretty busy until then. It's just a matter of time until live takes me by the tail and drags me somewhere crazy again. Last time that happened, I ended up getting a tail. It seems that this crazy adventure will never end...