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The Secret - part 12

By DoggyStyle57 - January 2013

10/21/2012 (Sunday)

When Karl awoke on Sunday morning, the sleepy Bernese Mountain Dog was certain that he must have dreamed the events of the last two days. Could it really be true that his attractive collie lover, Melanie, had shared Karl in bed with her two best friends - the Saluki girl, Mossflower, and Mossy's lesbian lover, the Samoyed girl, Dianna? Or that the three girls had conspired and agreed to have Karl take Dianna's virginity, and to get him to intentionally impregnate her? And surely Melanie hadn't invited the kids to join Karl and herself in bed, and stated openly that she would be willing to have sex with Karl's eight year old son, Hans, to commit incest with her ten year old daughter, Ryan, and to allow Karl to mate with Ryan?

What a crazy, mixed up dream!

He nuzzled Melanie, who was spooned in front of him, and whispered, "Hey beautiful, wake up. You won't believe the crazy dream I had last night."

Melanie mumbled something incoherent, and ducked her head under the covers.

Karl shrugged and rolled over, away from his girlfriend, to get up and use the bathroom.

Or rather, he tried to. Something... no, someone, was in bed on the other side of him!

He carefully rolled over in place and saw that his son, Hans, and Melanie's daughter, Ryan, were spooned together in bed beside Karl, with the ten year old girl between Karl and his son. They had kicked off their share of the blankets, and both kids were naked, except that they were both wearing feminine underwear - Teal panties on Ryan, and red, crotchless panties and a matching bra on his son. A transparent red nightie that his son had worn last night lay crumpled on the floor beyond Hans.

Hans was asleep, but Ryan was looking back at him. "Good morning, daddy!" she said quietly.

"Errrr... Good morning," Karl said, rather acutely aware that he didn't have a stitch on, himself, and had already pushed away his blanket and bed sheet. "So, ahhhh, about last night..."

"Nothing bad happened, daddy," she assured him, glancing down at Karl's sheath, and the exposed tip of his cock. "It was pretty wild though, before dinner. Ummm, me an' Hans can go back to our own bed, if us bein' here bothers you. It just didn't seem to matter, last night. It was nice, snuggling all together."

"It's okay, sweetheart. Daddy was just a little... confused when he woke up. That's all. Maybe you two should go back to your own bed though. You're... sure that nothing last night bothered you?" Karl asked.

"We're fine with it, daddy," Ryan insisted. "I wanted to learn about anal sex, an' I did. And it was pretty cool watching you and mom mating."

"I don't have to tell you that this is something we don't tell anyone else about, do I?" Karl said. "I'm not even sure we can tell your grandparents."

"Oh, grandma an' grandpa Kelley probably wouldn't mind," Ryan said. "But of course we won't tell anyone, not even them, unless you an' mom say it's okay." She shook Hans awake, and the two of them headed for the bathroom together.

Karl felt a hand on his shoulder, and turned to see that Melanie was awake now, too.

"You were a perfect gentleman with the kids, Karl," she said with a smile. "You didn't have to be, but you were. That's just one reason why I love you and trust you so much. Now, we should get up and have breakfast, and then I'll call Mossy and see if she wants to send Dianna over today. We didn't quite work out how the weekends would go."

===

As soon as the kids were done in the bathroom, Karl took a shower, while Melanie started getting breakfast together, with the help of the kids.

After carefully drying and brushing out his fur, Karl put on a short sleeved dress shirt and slacks, and went downstairs to join the rest of the family.

Melanie had a full pot of coffee brewed, and was making pancakes in the kitchen, but all she was wearing was her apron!

Karl looked at the kids, who were already at the breakfast table in the kitchen, happily eating their pancakes, and saw that neither of them were dressed either. "Okay, what is going on now?" he asked.

Melanie set two more plates full of pancakes at the table, opposite the kids, and took off her apron. "Well, I thought if we spent more time naked together, it would make it easier for you and me to attend the party next weekend in our skimpy costumes. Especially you, dear. So get undressed and join us."

"Can I at least wear the thong from my costume?" Karl asked. He was still rather embarrassed to be naked in front of Ryan. "What if someone comes to the door, and we're all naked?"

Melanie giggled and said, "Wouldn't be the first time I've answered the door in the buff. You should have seen the look on the last pair of born-again evangelist preachers that tried to come here and convert me! I'd been expecting a visit from Mossy, so I hadn't bothered to dress when the doorbell rang just as I finished drying off after my shower. I opened the door, and they were halfway through their spiel and asking to come in and tell me about their God, when they realized I didn't have a stitch on. While they were choking and stammering, I said they could come in only if I got equal time to tell them about my Goddess. They turned and ran out of here like I'd set their tails on fire!"

Karl couldn't help but laugh heartily at the image that presented. When he got his breath back, he said, "Well, that's certainly one way to get rid of those persistent pests! I was raised in a Presbyterian Christian family, yet I think my family disliked those jokers as much as yours probably does. My usual line with those door-thumpers is, 'I don't need to be born again, because my mother got it right the first time, thank you'. Then I state, 'I'm already Christian, always have been, and am not interested in changing churches'. I have to admit, your way sounds much more entertaining."

Melanie looked serious, and asked. "Karl? Do you still feel so firmly that you're Christian? Don't our Wiccan ways have at least some appeal for you?"

Karl was silent for a moment, and then he said, "I'm still making up my mind on that, but I am leaning your direction. There are many good things to be said for your Wiccan beliefs - especially for those of you who seriously try to live by what you believe. Far too many Christians are happy to claim the faith and wear the jewelry, and to be seen in public as pious, church-going people - but they don't live up to even a fraction of Christian teachings and ethics in their private lives. Honestly, if Christ stepped into a room and found you standing among a good number of people that I know who profess to be Christian, I think he would prefer your company, and would find no fault in you as a person. In following the Wiccan teachings and ethics, you also obey more of the Christian teachings and ethics than a good many Christians do. I guess what I am saying is that yes, I am beginning to feel more comfortable with Wicca than I am with the way some Christian churches and congregations act. And while I've been raised Christian, and still respect the vast majority of what that faith teaches, I can't say that what I know of Wicca so far is a bad thing. I haven't been in a hurry to find a new Presbyterian church to attend since we moved here. Never was a particularly regular church-goer, myself. And it seems to me that whatever people may say about this religion or that one, the truth is probably not contained solely in any one faith. I can't see the Creator of everything as limiting his options that way. So I'm willing to give Wicca a serious consideration. I'll learn what I can, and attend your religious gatherings with you. Hans may also attend as allowed, if he doesn't object."

"I don't mind that at all, father," Hans said. "I like what I've heard of Wicca so far."

Melanie came over to Karl and gave him a hug and a kiss. "I'm so glad to hear that! Now, get undressed and enjoy your pancakes, before they get cold."

===

After breakfast, Melanie called Mossflower and Dianna. As it turned out, Mossy and Dianna agreed that it would be sufficient to send Dianna over only on the weekdays, at one in the afternoon, so she could continue trying to be impregnated by Karl. This suited Karl just fine, as it made it far less likely that the kids would see him mating with the purple-furred Samoyed girl.

The family spent the day naked. But other than that, their daily routines didn't change. They played board games and video games together, while unclothed. They ate lunch in the nude together. And they snuggled on the couch in couples, watching a movie together after dinner and fondling their partners.

But when it was time for bed, Karl sent the kids to their own room for the night. "You have school in the morning," he said. "And besides, I don't want you in the habit of sharing our bed every night. We'll do it again together, I promise. But not every night."

"Yes father," Hans said. "That's fine with us. And good night!"

10/22/2012 (Monday)

On Monday morning, everything seemed back to normal. The kids and Melanie all got dressed, everyone had breakfast together, and then Melanie took the kids to school, and continued on to her own job, while Karl went to his office for the morning, meeting with clients and discussing investment possibilities with some of his co-workers.

When his lunch break began, Karl drove to the gym where he worked out, just as he usually did each weekday. He ran through a quick weight training circuit, and then he ran on a treadmill for a while, then took a shower and headed for home.

Once he was back at the duplex, Karl had just set up his laptop on the dining room table and laid out his business paperwork, when the doorbell rang. He glanced at the clock on the wall of the dining room, which said it was exactly one o'clock. Karl went to answer the door, where he found the purple-furred Samoyed girl, Dianna, waiting outside.

She was wearing the same knee-length grey coat that she had worn on her last visit. And if her bare legs and feet were any indication, she was probably wearing little else other than a big smile. She didn't even have a purse with her. She looked at him expectantly, but said nothing.

"Ah! Er, do come in, Dianna," Karl said, opening the door wider to let her enter, and then closing it behind her once he was certain that neither Mossflower nor Melanie were out there also and waiting to come in. "I'm afraid Melanie isn't back yet from work. She should be here soon, however. She usually arrives about one thirty."

Dianna shrugged and turned her back to Karl, so he could take her coat.

Karl obliged her, and the purple-furred girl slipped out of the coat in a single, fluid motion, turned in place, and knelt in front of Karl submissively. She was completely nude under her coat, only wearing her wrist and ankle cuffs and a collar.

"Hummm. You haven't said a word yet. I'm guessing that Mossflower didn't give you permission to talk this time. Am I right?" he asked, as he hung her coat in the entry closet.

She nodded her head, and whistled once, without looking up at Karl.

"Well, I guess that's all right. Please, stand up," Karl said, offering her his hand. "Am I also correct in assuming, since you're naked, collared, and acting submissive to me, that you have been instructed by your Mistress to treat me as your Master while you are here today, but that the order for your silence is one I can't countermand?"

Dianna took Karl's hand, stood, and then she grinned, nodded and whistled once.

"I think I'm getting the hang of this. Did Mossflower drop you off here?" Karl asked.

Dianna shook her head negatively, and whistled twice.

"Oh. So, you drove here on your own?" Karl asked.

Dianna again shook her head negatively, and whistled twice.

"Hummm. I don't think you live close enough to us to walk. You... did you ride the bus here? Wearing nothing but a coat?" Karl asked.

Dianna grinned, nodded and whistled once.

Karl tried to imagine the purple furred girl, already quite conspicuous because of her unusually dyed pelt and hair, riding on a city bus while wearing just that coat. Seated, the knee-length coat likely would ride up somewhat on her thighs, and possibly even part in front, giving other passengers quite a show of leg... and maybe more. He got stiffer as he imagined sitting across the aisle from her in one of the sideways facing seats, looking under the hem of her coat, and seeing...

Dianna reached forward and boldly stroked the growing bulge in his pants, and let out an appreciative wolf whistle, and then licked her muzzle suggestively.

Karl hesitantly looked toward the door, and then he said, "Ah... well, that is why you're here, isn't it? I sort of feel we should wait for Melanie, though. Don't you?"

Dianna again shook her head negatively, whistled twice, and then took Karl's hand in hers, and suggestively started sucking on his index finger. Then she held a hand at about the level of her breasts, paused, raised it a little, paused, and pointed at the clock, cocking her head inquisitively.

"I see. You want to get started now, because Hans and Ryan will be home from school in just a few hours? Good point," Karl said.

Dianna smiled, and led Karl, not to the bedroom as he would have expected, but back to the dining room table and his laptop. She pushed his chair back a bit, pointed at him and then sat, herself, on the front edge of the chair. Then she stood, gestured for him to sit, and she crawled under the table, again looking at him expectantly.

"You... want me to work, while you service me?" Karl asked.

Dianna nodded eagerly, and licked her muzzle. Then she whistled once. Her tail was wagging as she waited on all fours under the table.

Karl unfastened his belt and removed his socks, shoes, dress slacks and briefs, and sat on the edge of the chair, wearing only his dress shirt and necktie.

Dianna quickly crawled between his legs, and lovingly started to suck on his cock.

Karl closed his eyes for a moment, savoring the feeling of the young woman's soft mouth, and then he tried to get back to his work, as if nothing sexual was going on. He worked on typing up an investment report for one of his clients, and answered three text messages from co-workers.

Under the table, Dianna fingered herself as she took more of her lover's cock down her throat. She was quite enjoying herself, as she fantasized that she was a secretary, and Karl was her boss, and she was giving him 'oral dictation' from under his desk, while at work.

The next instant message was from Karl's boss, a muscular bear who was one of the few people in the office in even better shape than himself. Karl wasn't in the habit of ever keeping his boss waiting, so he reflexively accepted the call before he realized with a start that the light by his laptop's camera had just come on, and that the boss was initiating a video chat session. "It's my boss! Cool it!" Karl hissed to Dianna, as he straightened his tie and smoothed the front of his shirt. The camera came on and he saw his boss on his laptop screen, but Dianna still hadn't taken his cock from her mouth.

"Karl!" his boss said, grinning widely. "Meant to catch you before you left the office, but this will have to do. Brilliant work on the Andersson account, my boy! Simply brilliant! You've managed to get old Harold a return on his investments more than twelve percent higher than the market average, in less than a single financial quarter! Harold Andersson is so thrilled with your work that he just referred several members of his 'club' to seek our services. All three are millionaires, and they want to meet you and have you manage their portfolios. I'm setting a meeting up for tomorrow at nine. Is that all right with you?"

Karl was having a damned hard time maintaining a normal looking face, as Dianna eagerly sucked his cock and took him to the edge of orgasm, before teasingly backing off again to just hold him in her mouth, prolonging his ecstasy. He grabbed her muzzle with both hands to keep her head still, as he said, "That's great sir! Of course, I'll be glad to represent them!"

"Excellent!" his boss said. "My boy, you are definitely a rising star. Keep up the good work, and we might be talking about moving you up to a junior Partner position in the firm!"

Dianna batted Karl's hands away and took his full length down her throat, swallowing several times as she did so.

Karl shuddered and nearly had an orgasm right there. "Ohhhh! That's so wonderful!" he exclaimed.

"Love to see that level of excitement and enthusiasm, lad. See you in the office tomorrow," his boss said. Then he winked and added, "Oh, and you tell that pretty little lady friend of yours to keep up the good work in making you happy! She's been very good for your productivity!"

Karl grinned like an idiot as his boss closed the connection. Then he leaned back in his chair, almost sliding out of it.

Dianna finally stopped sucking his cock and turned around under the table, raising her tail for him invitingly as she backed up.

Karl roughly seized her buttocks with both hands, and slid to the hilt into her tight, hot cunny. "You little mischief maker! You did that on purpose! What if he realized I was having sex while I talked with him?"

Dianna whistled a little tune, and tried to act innocent. But she also humped back against Karl's cock with a feral intensity, clenching her vaginal muscles and milking his cock until he groaned and dumped his load deep into her fertile belly.

"Unghhhh! Oh God... Next time, we simply take a break and go to the bedroom. I don't want to risk a repeat of that circumstance," Karl said. He caressed her flanks as his knot throbbed and twitched inside her, spurting his seed directly against her cervix.

He was still tied with Dianna when Melanie got home. The pretty collie didn't miss a beat as she set her purse on the table, along with two bags of groceries. "You're 'hard at work', I see," she said. "But wouldn't the bed have been more comfortable? Well, when you two are done putting that away, I could use some help putting these groceries away. There are four more bags in the car."

Karl face palmed and sighed. "You're not mad?"

"Why should I be mad?" Melanie asked. "I agreed to share you so you could impregnate her, and I knew she was scheduled to be here half an hour before I get home. I fully expected you to be bouncing her off the mattress when I arrived. All I ask is when you get your second wind, that the two of you include me, before she goes home each day. And maybe I can play with her between your first and second times, while you recover. Now, I'll bring the groceries in, and you two help put them away, okay?"

"Certainly," Karl said, as he reached over to his laptop and toggled the 'do not disturb' setting on his messaging system for work.

===

Karl was finally able to disengage himself from Dianna about the same time that Melanie brought the last of the grocery sacks inside. Then they all worked together to put the groceries away - with Dianna still naked, and Karl wearing only his shirt and tie.

When they were done, Melanie grabbed Karl by his semi-erect cock and led him upstairs to the bedroom, with Dianna following close behind them. "My turn, dear," Melanie said. "Though if you can, I do want you to finish inside Dianna. I'll lick her while you mate with me, so she will be wet and ready for you."

Dianna took a moment to wash her groin and thighs, since most of Karl's seed from their earlier mating had spilled down the insides of her thighs while they put away the groceries. Then they got on the bed, with Melanie on her back and with her rump at one edge of the bed, Dianna straddling Melanie's muzzle, and Karl standing beside the bed, between Melanie's upraised thighs, as he entered her while standing. Karl laid Melanie's legs against his chest, with her ankles on either side of his head, and hugged her legs to his chest as he hammered his cock into her cunny.

"Oh! We'll have to use this position again, darling!" Melanie said. "That makes me extra tight, and gets you really deep inside me on each thrust, too!"

"Mumm hummm. This is a good position, all right," Karl said. "And I love watching you licking out another girl, Melanie. It's really a hot sight."

Dianna leaned forward and kissed Karl, and then rocked back to give him a good view of Melanie's tongue lapping at the purple-furred girl's crotch.

As Karl's knot started to form, he pulled back enough to make sure it stayed outside of Melanie, and shortened his thrusts. "Almost there," Karl said. "Dianna? Lay next to Melanie, in the same position."

Dianna scrambled to comply with his command, lying with her feet and rump at the edge of the bed, knees tightly bent and widely spread, and with her tail hanging over the edge. She leaned back and parted her labia, waiting for his thrust.

Melanie fingered herself the rest of the way to her own orgasm, and as her cunny clenched tight around her lover's shaft, she demanded, "Now! Shove it into her and knock her up!"

Karl pulled out, and thrust into Dianna until his knot slapped against her mound, fully expecting to use a series of short thrusts to get off with his knot still outside of her.

Dianna had other plans. She hooked her heels together behind the small of his back, clamped her muzzle tightly shut, and pulled as hard as she could with her legs. She screamed wordlessly as his knot popped into her tight vagina, tying with him while fully knotted.

Karl almost blacked out at the sensation of his knot squeezing into her tight confines. It was certainly all it took to set free a torrent of his seed deep into her. He fell forward onto the purple furred girl, holding her close and gasping, "Oh God! Oh God! What did you do? I never wanted to hurt you!"

Dianna cried silently, eyes wide open and muzzle still tightly closed, but held him tightly to her with all four limbs. She shook her head at Karl's concerned comments, trying to reassure him that it was her choice, and not his fault.

Karl didn't try to pull out until he was completely limp this time. Then he immediately fell to his knees and examined her vagina carefully. "No blood," he said with great relief evident in his voice. "Oh, thank God. I was terrified that I had torn her open. God, I've never had my knot fully engorged like that and still managed to get it inserted into a girl! Why did you do that?"

Dianna made hand motions like she was writing something, and Melanie quickly located a pen and paper, and gave them to her. With shaking hands, Dianna wrote, "Today is the most fertile day of my heat. I wanted to tie with you and keep all of your seed in me this time. Sorry I scared you."

Karl read the note and replied, "Terrified me is more like it. Does it still hurt?"

Dianna took the paper back and wrote, "Yes. Get ice. I'll be all right. Just need ice to help with the pain."

"You stay there, and we'll get it," Karl said.

===

An hour later, Melanie helped Dianna out of the house. Melanie was going to drive the purple Samoyed girl home, and then go get the kids from school. Dianna was still quite sore, and was walking like she had been kicked in the groin. But she smiled as she left, kissing Karl and handing him one last note that read, "I'm certain you did it that time. It's just my intuition. I feel like you really impregnated me that time. Thank you."

"Give yourself some time to recover from that," Karl suggested. "Don't try to come back tomorrow or the next day, unless you're completely over being sore from that experience."

===

That evening, after dinner, Karl asked Hans to come to the bedroom, for a 'private father and son chat'.

When they were alone in Karl and Melanie's bedroom, Karl asked, "Son? How... would you feel about having a new brother or sister?"

Hans blinked, and asked, "Oh wow! Is Miss Melanie preggers already? That's great, dad!"

"Ummm, no, not yet," Karl said. "But you, ummm, wouldn't mind that idea, eh?"

"Dad, I've been expecting it, ever since we moved in with Melanie and Ryan!" Hans said, grinning widely. "Sure, I'd like having a baby brother or sister! Ryan would too! And I couldn't ask for a cooler step-mom than Miss Melanie! I know she must be really happy to be having a baby for you!"

"I'm sure you're right, son. But... what if it was some other woman that became the mother of my child?" Karl asked. "What if it wasn't Melanie?"

"I... don't understand, dad. You... you aren't going to break up with Miss Melanie and marry some other lady, are you?" Hans asked. "You'd break her heart! An' what about me an' Ryan?"

"No, no. Melanie and I are fine with each other, and if I marry anyone that I know right now, it most likely would be Melanie," Karl said. "Here's why I brought this up. Melanie has two very close friends - Mossflower and Dianna. They're the two guests we had overnight last Friday, when you and Ryan spent the night with her grandparents. Melanie and I both had sex with Dianna and Mossflower that night. And the three ladies all said that they wanted me to try and get Dianna pregnant, so Mossflower and Dianna could have a child of their own to raise. They don't want me to marry Dianna, or to be the child's official father. They plan to get handfasted and late get married as a Lesbian couple. Melanie and I would officially be the child's godparents, and Dianna and Mossflower would be a pair of moms for the child. Eventually we may let the child know that I am their biological father. But until we do, the official records would just say that Dianna was impregnated under a stud contract, by an anonymous male's semen. Melanie and I thought you had a right to know that the child will actually be your half sibling."

"Wow... Well, I guess if Miss Melanie is okay with that, I am too," Hans said. "I knew about Mossflower already. Miss Melanie told me about Mossflower bein' her lover before she met you, an' of course Ryan already knew about Mossflower. Is Ryan gonna know about this baby too?"

"Yes, Melanie will talk to Ryan as soon as I'm done with you," Karl said. "And you'll both see Mossflower and Dianna at the Samhain party, if not sooner. Their family and our will be pretty close now, and I guess you and Ryan could start calling them 'Auntie Mossy' and 'Auntie Dianna', once you've gotten to know them better. Just like their kid will eventually call Melanie and I Aunt and Uncle. Maybe they will even want to be Godparents for the two of you."

"Dad, what's that mean, anyway? 'Godparents', I mean," Hans asked.

"Well Hans, it is an informal promise by one couple to another that if anything happens that leaves the other couple's kids without blood relatives, or without anyone immediately available to care for the kids, the godparents will step in and care for the kids. If the kids parents die, and there were no other blood relatives in like or designated in a will to take charge of the kids, the godparents would usually approach the court to adopt the kids. And with a prior relationship as their godparents, most courts would allow the adoption pretty easily. In Christian families - and in other religions too, I think - it also means that the godparents will agree to uphold the religious beliefs that the kids were being raised with, and see to their continued religious training, if it becomes necessary," Karl said. "In families that are strongly religious, the godparents usually participate in the baptism and religious training of the kids, as extended family and support. Our family wasn't religious enough to go that far with it, but there's a Newfoundland couple living in Wisconsin now that used to be best friends with my parents, and they consider my brothers and I to be their godchildren. They moved away before you were born, though."

"Do I have any godparents, dad?" Hans asked.

"Not yet, son. When you were born, your mother and I weren't going to church very frequently, and didn't yet have any close friends we would both trust like that, or who cared enough about us, and especially about you, to make that offer. And then your mother let the neighbor knock her up, and I divorced her, so she and I never were in a position to agree on a couple to fill that role. Not everyone has godparents, anyway. It usually only happens when two couples are close friends, and both desire family ties. Mossflower and Dianna offered to Melanie and I that we could be the child's godparents, to be part of their life if I impregnated Dianna. But we didn't discuss the other way around. I'll try to talk to them about that, if you like."

"I'd kinda like to meet them first, but I know Ryan thinks Mossflower is a cool person, so it would probably be okay," Hans said. "I mean, I hope nothing bad ever happens to you or Miss Melanie, but it would be good to know there was someone watchin' out for us, just in case."

"All right then, son. I'll invite them to dinner again, this time to meet you kids properly," Karl said.

===

The rest of the week was pretty quiet. Karl, Melanie, Hans and Ryan still spent a fair amount of time at home naked together, or with Karl in his slave boy costume, and Hans in a bra and panties, with the girls in panties and Melanie also wearing a bra. But they were not doing anything overtly sexual. And when anyone came to visit, they all got dressed before the guests arrived.

On two evenings, Melanie's parents came to see Karl and Hans, to teach them more about Wiccan customs, and especially about Samhain, and to give the guys a preview of what was planned for the Wiccan ceremonies at the party. Karl and Hans were each given a small speaking role in the ceremony, as well, and a few lines to memorize.

===

10/26/2012 (Friday)

Mossflower and Dianna came over again for dinner on Friday, but this time, the kids joined the adults.

Dianna snuggled beside Mossflower after they entered, holding her mate's arm and resting her head on the other girl's shoulder affectionately. She was dressed rather conservatively for meeting the kids, in a short-sleeved white peasant blouse and knee-length black skirt, and was wearing simple black high heels. She also had on her black leather collar, but no wrist or ankle cuffs.

Mossflower was anything but conservative. She was wearing a red mini-skirt and a cropped white blouse, tied between her breasts and leaving her midriff bare. She also wore plain black heels. Karl noticed that the bumps of the red-haired Saluki's nipples and nipple rings were visible through the thin material of her blouse, and that she wore no bra.

Once they were inside, Melanie took care of introductions.

"Kids? I'd like you to meet two of my very dearest friends. This red-haired Saluki girl is Mossflower, and the purple-furred Samoyed is Dianna, Mossflower's Partner. Mossy, Dianna, this is Karl's son, Hans, and my daughter Ryan," Melanie said.

"Nice to see you again, Ryan," Mossflower said. "You've grown a lot in the last year, my dear. And a very nice pleasure to meet you, Hans! You look so much like your father!"

"Thank you Miss Mossy!" Ryan said. "It's nice to finally meet Miss Dianna. Mom told me about her, but we hadn't met yet."

"It's nice to meet both of you, too," Hans said.

Dianna said nothing, but took each child's hand in turn, and kissed their hand.

"Dianna normally does not speak," Mossflower explained. "She can, but for various reasons she chooses not to, most of the time. Normally, she will whistle once for yes and twice for no, to answer simple questions."

Karl hugged each of the ladies, and then led everyone into the living room where he said, "Make yourselves comfortable, everyone."

Dianna kicked off her heels and curled up submissively on the floor, leaning against Mossflower's knee, as Mossy sat on one end of the couch. Karl and Melanie took their favorite recliner chairs, and the kids sat on the floor between everyone else.

"So, Hans," Mossflower said, "I prefer to be called Mossy, by the way. Now, Ryan already knows who I am, but do you know yet about the relationship between Melanie and I?"

"Yes ma'am, Miss Mossy," Hans said. "Miss Melanie told me that you were her lover for several months."

"And you already understand what it means to say that Melanie and I were lovers, and that Dianna and I are lovers now?" Mossy asked. "You know about about same-sex mating?

"Yes Ma'am," Hans said. "I've... done a little same-sex playing around myself, and I guess I'm bisexual. I like girls, but what I've done with boys felt just as good. I just told dad this last week, so the whole family here knows now. Mom, Dad, Ryan, an' Ryan's grandparents. Not my dad's parents, though. A few of my friends at school know, too. Father said you two are gonna get married some day? That's kinda cool. I didn't know two girls could marry like that."

Mossflower nodded and said, "Yes, Dianna is my lover and life partner. We're both bisexual, but we find that we prefer each other's company to almost anyone else's. We plan to get handfasted at Yule, along with your parents, and we will marry a year and a day later. This state does permit Lesbian and Gay couples to marry, under a civil ceremony or under those religions which permit same-sex unions. We'll be having a Druid ceremony, both for our handfasting and our wedding, officiated by Patrick and Monica Morgan, the High Priest and High Priestess of our Druid grove."

At that point Karl spoke up and said, "Mossy, we decided to tell the kids about our agreement with the two of you - that I'm trying to impregnate Dianna. The kids will keep the secret, as long as we want them to, but Hans had a right to know he will have a half-brother or half-sister. And it will make it easier on all of us if we don't need to hide the fact that the four of us adults have an open sexual relationship going."

"Fair enough, as long as you two are okay with your kids knowing what we're up to together in the bedroom," Mossy said. "Hans, Ryan, do either of you have any concerns with the idea of Karl making Dianna pregnant, and she and I raising that child as our own?"

"As long as it doesn't cause trouble between my dad and Miss Melanie, I guess it's okay with me," Hans said.

"Yeah, same here," Ryan added. "I'd be worried if I thought Dianna wanted to marry Mister Karl. I don't wanna lose my new 'daddy' before he an' my mom even get married! As long as it doesn't make them break up, I won't complain at all. "

Dianna whistled for attention, then pointed at Karl, shook her head negatively, and then hugged Mossy's arm affectionately. Then she looked at the two kids and made the 'cross my heart' gesture with her free hand.

"Dianna promises she wants only me, not Karl, as her mate," Mossy said with a grin. "Though we may, on occasion, both mate with your parents for fun, simply because we like each other a whole lot. That's all right with you?"

"Yes ma'am!" Hans replied.

"Of course!" Ryan said. "Hans and I understand the idea of a handfasted couple bein' allowed to have other mates, as long as the couple both agree. An' I know you still care a lot for my mom, Miss Mossy.

"Well, it looks like the two of you and our two kids are getting along pretty well," Karl said. "So there's something I wanted to ask you, Mossy, and you as well, Dianna. Would you like to be our children's godparents?"

"We would be delighted to," Mossy said.

===

After dinner, Karl took Dianna upstairs to the bedroom, while Melanie, Mossy and the kids talked in the living room.

"So, what are you an' Aunt Dianna gonna wear to the Samhain party on Sunday, Aunt Mossy?" Hans asked.

"Well, I'm going to go as a 'naughty nun'," Mossy replied. "But I can't tell you what Dianna is going as. She won't even tell me, other than to say she'll still be mostly purple! But I know she's been working on her costume for over a month, sewing in our bedroom with the door locked, and recording something off the internet and storing it on her iPawed."

"Wow. Must be some swell costume! Me an' Ryan are going as a Prince and Princess," Hans said. "But I'll be the one wearin' the dress!"

"That should be adorable! And I already know what your parents will be wearing, since they bought the outfits at the store where Dianna and I work," Mossy said. "Karl hasn't chickened out, has he?"

"Actually, we've been working on getting him comfortable with it," Melanie said. "As far as I know, our plans haven't changed."

"Well, I'll definitely look forward to seeing your costumes on Sunday then!" Mossy said with a grin.