FSE

Furry search engine

formerly SoFurry search engine

_If you've gotten to this story from my other stuff, you already know what's going on, and I don't have to tell you what this story contains. For those of you who just stumbled on this story and this is your first chapter, know ye that within these pages lurks graphic descriptions of cuckolding, wife-swapping, humiliation, chastity play, and other various and sundry kinks. _

If this isn't to your taste, please move on. I won't take offense, I promise.

Now that that's out of the way, let's move on to the story.

Jeff awoke to the sound of the shower running in the next room. He rolled over in the bed, and saw that Kat had already gotten up. Yawning, he sat up in the bed and stretched, reaching down to scratch between his legs. A slight smile spread his lips when his paw rubbed up against the metal ring still locked around the base of his scrotum. Ten days, he thought to himself.

Still grinning, he started his morning routine, getting up and dressed and ready for the day. By the time he was finished dressing, he heard the water shut off. He turned just in time to see the gorgeously naked form of his lithe and fit white tiger as she opened the door and slipped into the bedroom.

Seeing his side of the bed empty, Kat turned and grinned, moving towards him. "Good morning, hon," she said, "Did you sleep okay?"

"Yeah," Jeff said, "tonight was much better than the first couple nights." The first few nights that he'd been wearing the cage had been kind of difficult. He'd been awakened many times during the night with a painful pulling when he'd started to get hard while he was asleep. "Apparently I'm getting used to this thing."

"That's good," she grinned as she spoke, reaching down to press against his crotch, feeling the metal cage beneath the fabric, "because I think I'm starting to enjoy having you in it." She chuckled. Sex had been amazing the last week, and she'd had more orgasms just this week than she had in the last three months. "You're so much more...attentive."

Jeff blushed. She was right; he was much more interested in sex than he'd ever been before, and not just for the hope of release, either. He found that he really enjoyed the sensations and the feelings that he could give his mate, and he enjoyed the sense of accomplishment that came along with that.

"Speaking of which," Kat said as she turned away to get dressed, "I've invited David over for dinner and drinks this evening."

Jeff watched her slide her panties up her legs and snug them around her butt. "I didn't know he was in town."

Kat nodded and wrapped her bra around and clasped it, working her smaller but perky tits into the cups. "Yep, he texted me last night. He's driving down for the day to take care of some stuff and wanted to drop by to say hi, so I told him he could just spend the night. Hope that's okay."

Jeff nodded, "Absolutely! I love having him come by." Even after all the years they'd been separated, they still got on just as well as they always had, and they were still the best of friends.

"He'll be here in a couple hours," Kat said, "We should go pick up the house.

The next two hours were spent in a hurried picking up and de-cluttering of the house. Kat always suffered from a bit of social anxiety when it came to having folks over to the house, and she just wasn't satisfied until the place was as spotless as could be. She was just adjusting a vase on a shelf, putting the final touches on everything when the doorbell rang.

"Hon, why don't you get that." Jeff called from the kitchen.

Kat smiled as she opened the door and looked almost straight into David's broad chest. A broad chest contained in a very nice, well-tailored suit. Kat giggled and struggled to lift her eyes to the Doberman's face, but was rewarded with a sly grin for her efforts.

"Dave," she said, "you look really good."

"Thanks!" David replied, "I just had this suit made."

"I'm feeling a little underdressed."

"Don't be," David said, "I had to wear this for a meeting today. In fact..." He slipped his suit coat off his shoulders and hung the fabric over his arm, "I could probably stand to shed a couple layers."

Kat reached out and took the coat from him, stepping aside, "Well don't just stand out there like some salesman. Come in."

David took her up on it and stepped in the door, unknotting his tie while he did. When he had it undone, he handed it to Kat to hang with the suit coat. "Where's Jeff?"

Kat took the tie with the coat and hung them gently on a coat hanger in the hall closet. "He's in the kitchen." She took the big Doberman's paw, leading him into the dining room, "He's making us his signature chili."

David took a long, hard sniff. The slight breeze in the house carried scents of meat and spices, along with the very subtle undertones of arousal, both Kat's and Jeff's. He perked up his ears a little at the smell and looked hard at Kat. "What a heavenly scent. I can't wait."

David didn't have to wait long, either. Kat had just enough time to open a bottle of wine and bring it to the table before Jeff appeared with the first two bowls of chili. He set them down in front of Kat and David and ducked back into the kitchen to grab his, returning shortly after.

"So Dave, how's business been going?" Jeff asked while he seasoned his chili a bit more. He had a soft spot for really spicy food, whereas Kat had a bit more delicate tongue.

"It's been good. I'm doing logistics for that computer company, Floor 13. So far, it's been interesting." He grinned, "I did a bit of supply stuff in the marines, but nothing quite this scale. I just spent close to half a million dollars today."

Jeff whistled. "That's quite a bit. Bet it feels kinda cool to get to play with that much money, huh?"

"Absolutely," David said. "It's like going on a shopping spree with someone else's money."

"Wouldn't that be nice," Kat purred, taking a sip of her wine.

The small talk continued throughout dinner and into dessert. When they were finished, Kat looked across the table at Jeff and smiled, flicking her eyes to the dishes on the table. Jeff flushed lightly and stood to begin clearing the table.

As quick as the look was, David didn't miss it at all. "You've got him trained pretty well, Kat."

"Well," she grinned, "He's got a bit more of an incentive right now, don't you hon?" she asked as Jeff made his way back to finish clearing the table.

Jeff blushed harder and nodded, not trusting himself to speak. He could feel pressure building between his legs. It always excited him when she started in like that.

"Oh, really?" David asked with a raised eyebrow, "What sort of an incentive does he have, then?"

Kat just smiled and watched Jeff make a final trip into the kitchen. When he came back out she grinned at David and then looked at Jeff. "Why don't you show him, pup?"

Jeff stopped and, with a sheepish smile, turned his body towards David. He couldn't tell if he was excited or humiliated, or a little bit of both as he undid his belt and fly and slid his pants down his hips. Kat had insisted he not wear any underwear this evening, almost certainly for this purpose.

David couldn't help the grin and finally laugh that escaped at the sight of the cage surrounding Jeff's cock. "Pup is right, Kat!" David managed to get out between chuckles, "No man would let his wife do that to him."

Kat nodded, smiling. "Well it's definitely improved my sex life, I'll tell you that." She grinned at Jeff, a mischievous look in her eyes. "But now that you mention it," she reached under her chair to the little package she'd left there while Jeff was cooking, "You're right. I have something for you, honey."

She set the package on the table, but held up a hand when he made a move to reach for it. "First, though, take off those clothes."

Jeff raised an eyebrow, then nodded, letting his pants fall to the floor. He stepped out of them while he pulled his shirt over his head. He left both pants and shirt lying on the floor and stepped towards the table to open the smallish package. With the top open, he stared into the box for a minute.

Kat grinned at his expression. "Well, out with it, show Dave what you've got."

Jeff's ears flattened a little as he pulled the first item out of the box. It was a small, pink collar with a heart-shaped charm hanging off the front d-ring. On the front of the charm it read "Jeffrey," and on the back it read "My Puppy."

David giggled, watching his friend squirm a bit. Regardless of how it looked, he could tell Jeff was as turned on by it as he was embarrassed. That telltale swelling in his sheath gave him away.

Jeff set the collar on the table and pulled out the other item, a pair of pink girl's bikini briefs. They were nothing fancy, just pink cotton, but holding them up, he turned a shade of red that Kat had never seen before.

"Thankfully, I know your size, pup." Kat said. "Next time, you get to pick out your own." She pushed her chair back from the table and smiled at him. "Well, put them on. Tonight, you get to be a bitch."

Jeff nodded and slipped the panties over his feet and up his legs, feeling the material snug around his ass and his crotch. Blushing just as hard, he straightened up and grinned at Kat.

"They bring out the color in your eyes," David said with a laugh.

Kat ignored him for a moment. "Bring the collar over here, pup." She indicated a spot on the carpet in front of her knees.

Jeff obliged. He picked the collar up off the table and moved to stand in front of his mate. The look in her eye told him what she wanted, and he sunk down on to his knees and handed the collar to her. She took it from his hands and gently wrapped it around his neck, then buckled it and turned it so the charm hung from the front onto his chest.

"Now that you're all prettied up, pup, I'm sure David's been starved for some attention lately, and this show probably hasn't helped matters any. Why don't you help him out?"

Jeff bowed his head slightly and crawled under the table to kneel in front of David's lap. David didn't need a road map and he'd already unbuckled his belt and his fly by the time Jeff got there. The Doberman's big cock was already hard and ready, excited by the scene that had just happened in front of him. David looked down his body at his friend and grinned.

"I've always liked the way you look from this angle, Jeffrey."

Neither did Jeff need any instruction. He reached out both paws to pull David's cock down to an angle at which he could go to work. Without a word, he took the ever-more-familiar shaft into his mouth and began to work.

David watched him for a moment, then let his head settle back and his eyes close. After a moment, he lifted his head back up and looked across the table at Kat. "He's gotten really good at this, you know."

Kat smiled and leaned back in the chair, enjoying the play of expressions across David's face. More than a little aroused, herself, watching the effect Jeff was having on David while not actually seeing what was going on was more erotic than she might have otherwise thought. "I don't want him to get out of practice, now do I?"

It had been a while since David had any release, and he was already excited, so it wasn't long before he looked down his body again, smiled, and reached both paws down to grab both sides of Jeff's head, pulling him all the way down on the big shaft. With his pole hilted in his friends maw, he felt his knot expanding, spreading Jeff's jaws, and shortly afterwards, he let go.

Jeff gagged for a moment as he felt the doberman's tip forcing into his throat, but he didn't have long to think about it before the base swelled in his mouth and then he was too busy trying to gulp down the hot, sticky release.

Once David finished, he pulled his cock free of Jeff's mouth and let him slide to the floor. Kat grinned across the table at him.

"I'd ask if there was anything left for me, but I know the answer." She giggled, "With Jeff, I had to worry, but not with you."

Jeff blushed, unseen, under the table. Still, his shaft pressed painfully against the cage in his arousal. He couldn't quite figure out what it was about this whole thing that excited him so, but from the pressure in his crotch, he couldn't deny that was doing exactly that.

David returned Kat's grin. "Oh, no. There's plenty more left over for you." He looked down under the table again, "And if you're good, pup, I'll have some more for you, too."