Once is just not enough
Once is just not enoughThis little story starts way
back when Clover and Zerith got married. It was a lovely wedding, lots of
friends and family was present to witness how they vowed their eternal love for
one another. After having the all-important first night, creating quite a mess
for the hotel staff to clean up in the morning, they went to their new home.
But things soon went downhill for the young and freshly in love couple. Zerith
got a job far away in an important company, in Washington to be exact. They
lived in the city of angels, Los Angeles. Though they still loved each other, but
Clover's mind was starting to wander around. Her little fingers and the occasional
bending over to lick her puss with her rough cat tongue just wasn't enough. So,
one day she decides to go into a sex store. But that didn't last long when the
most praised model failed to take care of her needs...Boris Antonyevski was
guarding his boss, Tau Maxim for a good three years now. Not only that, he was
also doing his dirty work for him. And since he was so good at his job, the
boss decided to send him to America. The tiger needed to secure an underground
deal with the Los Angeles mafia, in order to... push forward some of his
research. And the big husky was just the man for the job. Tough and smart,
knowing exactly what was expected of him no matter the cost. So, when he
arrived at the Los Angeles airport, there was a ride already waiting for him.
It took him to a five star hotel in the middle of the town. After unpacking, he
decided to get familiar with the new surroundings of the city. He did get a
car, a black Mercedes with bullet proof glass and armor. It didn't really stand
out, since in the year 2110 metal composites got lighter and lighter, while
getting stronger and stronger. While he was driving
downtown one day, and it was raining, he spotted a certain cat walking down the
street. It was Clover. Perhaps it was faith, perhaps not, but the husky felt
sorry for such a lovely thing to be walking in the rain all alone. So, after
pulling over a bit before her, he opens the passenger side window down and
yells »Hey there. Need a ride love? « The cat almost jumps away at the sudden
yell, but she manages to compose herself and answer »N-no thank you sir...« and
starts to walk away. But the husky wasn't going to let her get away. Putting
the hand break on, he walks outside and stops her by gently grabbing her tight
hand. She sacredly turns to him and meows out "W-what do y-you want?" The husky
just smiles as softly as he can, and murrs softly "I just want to give you a
lift love. Such a beautiful cat like you shouldn't be walking in the cold rain
like this. What do you say?" It was her first chance to get a good look at the
male, and when her eyes wandered his form and eventually reached his face, her
needs started to take over. The husky was strong, big and as it seemed, gentle
and kind. Almost blurting it out, she answers his offer "Yes please..." and
blushes hardly at her words and the way she said them. The husky just chuckles
and walks her to the passenger side of the car, and opens the door for her.
After helping her into the car and closing the doors behind her, he makes his
way around the car, getting in himself. "Boris, pleased to meet you love" he
smiles as he offers his hand to her. He did notice that she was shivering a
bit, and so with the other hand turns on the heating. She just shyly reaches
into his paw and shake sit »I'm Clover. T-thank you for the lift umm... Boris? «
The husky just nods as he places his thumb over the scanner and the car purrs
to life. All the while, she was looking the interior of the car over, she spots
it's in full leather and quite expensive. Her heart starts to race as he starts
to drive, and as he asks in his low voice "Where were you heading off to hun?"
and looks back onto the road. Somewhere deep in her mind, she made the decision
to keep her marriage a secret from him, and so takes off her ring and places it
in her coat pocket, discreetly of course. She got her strength together between
half fearing the man, and her heart racing along "Ummm, take a right here
please sir". At the word sir, he just chuckles and does as she said.After some driving around
and finally reaching her house in the suburbs of Los Angeles, she un-belts
herself and opens the door. The rain has stopped, but before she could step
outside, she sneezes loudly and nearly hits her head on the dash board. He just
leans to her and holds her shin, and inspects her head. "You alright love?" and
looks into her eyes. His deep blue eyes look into her purple, puppy dog eyes.
Something happened in that moment. She knew exactly what it was, though Boris
being the man he is was completely oblivious to the fact that the old cliché of
"love at first sight" just took place. Her heart skipped a beat and she
stuttered out "J-just a cold probably..." and shyly looks away. After she gets
out and is half way to her house, he closes the passenger doors and starts his
engine. But something tells him to make sure she's really okay. With that, he
shuts off the engine and climbs out of the car. After the indicators blink
twice, eh walks up to her. She's already fumbling around with the wet keys.
After she drops them, he gets a good look under her skirt and the coat. She was
wearing nothing but some pink lace panties that left very little to the
imagination. He stared at that exposed rear for quite a while, admiring the
cures of her inner thighs, as well as those two mounds courtesy of her plump
pussy lips. A bit of blood gushes out of his nose, he manages to wipe it away
from his black snout. He kneels besides her and picks up the keys. After giving
a shy look and blush, her ears fall back as she mumbles "Y-you don't have to..."
but the fact that he already unlocked the doors for her only made her lips
quiver a bit. She had a fantasy for quite some time now. That a strong, caring
young man would come into her house and it was happening right before her eyes.
She pads into the house and after he gets in as well, he closes and locks the
door behind him. She takes off the coat, which is dripping wet from the rain
still. "You should get dried up Clover. Before you catch something more than a
cold..." Her cheeks just flush redder as she just nods to him and walks off to
the bathroom. After closing the doors, she leans on them with her back and
pants hardy "This isn't happening...."In the meantime, Boris was
looking through the cupboards in the kitchen, searching for some tea. He finds
some green tea, and puts a kettle on the stove. The water soon comes to a boil
and puts it on low, to keep the tea nice and hot for Clover, who was in the
bathroom still.She had dried off long ago,
almost as soon as she gathered her thoughts from her fantasy almost coming
true. She was desperately trying to take care of her "itch", but wasn't having
the best of luck. Her little fingers dive in and out of her warm, wet sex, but
she fails to do anything more than just make her need bigger and stronger. It's
been over two months since Zerith had left her all alone in the big city. And
it seems like it really was a city of angels, since her prayer was nearly
answered. She puts on a bath robe and slowly walks out of the bathroom. She was
wet between her legs, and she could smell her own scent. There was little doubt
that he could smell it also, but she managed to walk to the kitchen with her
heart racing and nearly breaking out of her chest. When he heard her coming out
of the bathroom, pour her a nice cup of hot, steaming green tea. After setting
the cup onto the counter, he catches a whiff of her scent. A light blush comes
over his maw as he sees her walk into the kitchen, quite obviously flustered,
and sits down behind the counter as well. After she takes her seat, and takes
the cup of tea in her hands, he has to say something "You umm, in heat?" and he
has to look away a bit. All he was hoping is that she won't notice his growing
erection in his pants. After a few sips of the hot tea, she puts the cup down
and whispers out "N-no..." Her hand slides across the counter to gently rub
against his, and he almost pulls it away. But when his gaze meets hers, it
finally dawns on him. Took him a while... He just looks at her for a good few
seconds, before his other hand was placed on top of hers. A few meaningless
quite mumbles later, he stands up and walks behind the girl. "You want it?" he
asks as he leans down to lay a kiss on her neck. Her whole body shivers at the
touch, and she nearly knocks the cup over. "Y-yes... please...." And turns around
on the bar stool she was sitting on. After their snouts almost
touch, she takes the initiative and presses a soft kiss on his lips. He just
leans into it, and soon, she's almost lying in his arms while their tongues
dance with each other. After a good minute of just standing there, he picks her
up in his arms and murrs gently in her ear "When you need it, you need it". Not
long before, he finds the bedroom and places her down onto the bed. H turns
around, to close the door, and when he turns around, he was already starting to
strip in front of her. First came of his tie, then his shirt followed shortly
behind. Reveling his muscular body that seemed like it was chiseled from stone
by a skilled artist. There were blue ovals on his upper arms and legs, which
were encased with a stripe of black. His front and groin was completely white,
so his muscles showed through even more, as shadows were cast where the muscles
formed lines in the fur. The ends of his arms and palms were white as well, and
after he got rid of that confining belt, his pants dropped to the floor as soon
as he undid the zipper and button. What greeted the feline were 10 inches of
throbbing wolf cock. The cock had a pink tone to it, and at the base of the two
and a half inch thick shaft was resting a four inch knot. Clover nearly came on
the spot as she saw the figure standing before her, but as he walked towards
her, his muscles really came to life. It was like watching a well-choreographed
dance. All of his muscles were dancing in the dim light of the bedroom, and his
fur almost seemed to flow like water. When he climbed onto the bed, she scooted
up a bit, almost frightened by the rod he was wielding in between his legs. But
he just offers a warm smile in return as one of his hands moves to gently rub
the underside of her chin. Their eyes meet for a brief moment, before his other
hand moves to undo the knot holding the robe. He takes a teasing moment, and
then he slowly peels away the fabric separating him and the girl. She soon laid
bare under him, her whole body exposed to her.Her yellowish fur was dotted
with orange spots. Her fur was a bit longer than his and softer of course. His
hands slowly started to roam her body, and every time he moved his palms, he
body responded with a gasp and a shiver. Only chuckling at the female under
him, he roams her body and soon his hands reach her sex. It didn't take a genius
to figure out she was as wet as if she took a bath. Her fingers tease her soft
lips, before diving into her warm sex. Parting her lips, she moans out loudly,
as his fingers were quite bigger than hers, and after spasming around his
fingers once or twice, he felt a rush of fluids on his palm as she cried out in
pleasure. After her body came down from her orgasm, he slides his fingers out
and gives one of them a slow lick over. After growling out deeply, he reaches
up and slides the other finger into her maw. Her ears lay back on her head, but
she eagerly sucks the finger clean. After his hand finds her nipples and gently
starts to stroke over it, she begs him "P-please.... D-don't be gentle!" and
reaches up to lay a kiss on his lips. He just growls into the kiss, and after
grabbing onto her arms, he pulls her away and slams her onto the bed again.There was something
different about his eyes this time. She said to be rough, and she was going to
get what she asked for. It didn't take long for him to find the entrance to her
slit, and when his tip aligned with the entrance to her sex, he slams in. Her
juices are forced out as he fills her up, and she gives a soft cry. But a cry
of need, not a cry of pain. Even her husband wasn't as endowed as this male. In
fact, he was quite smaller than the husky. Her slit was split open as more and
more juices spill out of her and onto the sheets; she just grabs onto his back
and tugs onto his fur. He starts growling loudly as he starts to thrust in and
out of her, always pulling out to the tip, and slamming back into her right to
the knot. Some air gets into her tight pussy every time he pulls out, so when
he pulls out, a loud squelch mixes into the moans of the feline. The bed sheets
were already wet enough for someone to think that a bucket of water was spilled
onto it. But he doesn't stop with his thrusting. He leans down and takes a bite
on her neck and shoulder. His fangs pierce her skin, and as soon as some of the
blood spills onto his tongue, he starts to really pick up the pace. All she can
do is lay there and take the pounding of her life. The more he loosens her up,
the more air gets into her pussy and the louder the squelching gets. While she
moans and pants out loudly, he only growls deeply and loudly. He starts to get close to
his own orgasm, while the lucky feline lost count at three a while ago. He
slams in as hard as he can, and plops the knot inside of her puss. But he immediately
pulls out, stretching her further and wider. She can only moan out a bit louder
at the feeling of the canine forcing his knot in and out of her puss over and
over and over again. But he has his limit though, and after a good ten minutes
of the rough fucking, he cocks his hips for one more time. He slams into her,
his hips grinding against hers; bones could be heard creaking from the force,
as the first sticky, thick and potent rope of his cum splatter right into her
womb. His tip managed to get past the cervix, so he was painting her inner most
walls with his white cum. Rope after rope of his cum slowly but surely makes
her belly bulge. After he's finished emptying his load into her, some of his
seed starts to flow past the plug that is his knot. The only thing she can do
right now, is pant hardly as her eyes are glazed over with lust and pleasure.
One could say she's on cloud nine right now. But the husky wasn't finished yet.
His maw reaches down to one of her nipples, and gently latches onto it. With a
few suckles, she starts moaning again as he's grinding and moving his hips, so
his knot is rubbing and grinding against her sweet spot. She can barely moan as
he feels her spasm around his shaft once more. Some of her juices spill over
the bed, wetting it even more.He stops, and presses a kiss
to her lips, the slides one hand under her back, so that when he rolled onto
his back, she followed his motion. Still knotted, she laid on his rock hard
abs, while still pressed into the loving kiss. But she doesn't have the energy
to keep it up anymore, and falls asleep on top of him. He just chuckles a bit, and
then moves to lovingly lick over the bite mark he left her with. But he soon
falls asleep himself as well, and the two laid there, embraced in each-other's
arms.While they slept, his knot shrinks
down and plops out of her now not-so-tight pussy. His seed flows out like out
of a balloon, and wets the bed even more. The bed was now a mess of husky and
cat juices, stained oddly enough even whiter from his seed than it used to be.
When he finally came to, he found himself lying on the bed and a bit confused.
The glorious fucking from earlier left its mark. It took him a minute or so to
figure out where he was and what had happened. When the memories came back to
him, he jumped out of bed, but as soon as he stepped onto the floor besides the
bed, he tumbled down. When he looked at his feet, he saw a white sticky mess...
and a trail leading out of the bedroom. He just grins and manages to stand up
and skillfully avoids the trail. It led him to the bathroom, where Clover was
still taking a bath. Blushing hardy when he entered the room, she hid most of
her body under the bubbles that formed on top of the water. He just smiles
warmly and kneels down besides the tub "I didn't go to rough on you did I?" and
gently scratches behind one of her ears. She blushes even more and her heart
flusters before she manages to answer him "N-no... it's just been a while, that's
all..." and shyly looks away from him. He stands up and starts to get into the
tub, and before she could even argue otherwise, he's already sitting and
groaning from the feeling of hot water on his sore hips and messy fur. He
managed to wiggle his legs around her, so she was sitting between his massive,
muscular legs. After accepting that he's not going anywhere now, she relaxes a
bit and lifts her head out of the water. When she raised her head up,
he saw her lovely CC cup breasts. They were just right. Not too big, not too
small. Just big enough to fit one in each hand. In the middle of them as if icing
on the cake, stood firm two pink nipples. She was obviously flustered, and
because of that, they were nicely perked and erect. Just smiling softly, he
reaches out with one paw and tugs on one of the nipples. She winces a bit, but
bites her lower lip. Seeing that, the warm smile turns into a grin. His other
hand reaches for the other one, and he starts to tug on them. After a moment or
two of teasing, he releases her nipples and leans in close "So kitty cat, why
don't you tell me how I did?" Being the slight pervert that he is, one of his
hands slides up one thigh, and when she clenches them, he just keeps going. He
soon reaches his target, and when he slides a finger in, those thigh loosen up
and a low moan escapes her maw. Hearing it, he starts to slide his fingers in
and out of her slit, and when she reaches her halfway point, she pants out
"Y-you w-were... ohhhh". What was all she could say, and when he fastened up his
pace, she moaned out "WONDERFULL!!" Hearing the yell, he curls up his fingers,
and drags across her sweet spot. She cums hard, for the who-knows-which-time in
a row. But who's keeping count anyway? Not she. Her small hands grab his
strong, muscular arm and rub over it gently "T-thank you Boris... it's been a
while" She gently tugs on his arm, guiding it to her soft fuzzy cheek. He soon catches on, and
slowly rubs over her cheek as a purr starts to rumble in her chest. Hearing the
purr, he leans in closer and kisses her lips softly. After a long kiss, he
releases her and says "So, mind telling me who the guy on the pictures on the
night stand is?" With that, her face flushes redder than ever before, as she realizes
what she did and that this is not a dream come true. She had fallen in love
with the husky that nearly split her in half the night before. But she was
married! What she's doing is so wrong. But while she thinks through what she
just did and what this act pulled along with it, he hand made its way to his
groin. His voice is the only thing that snapped her out of her daze "Heh, I
take it it's your boyfriend? Well, he seems to be doing a bad job of taking
care of you..." as his own hand gently grabs hers and starts to stroke his
sheath. She only lowers her ears and leans back, away from the husky. When he
spots her backing away, he stops with the stroking and leans closer to her
"What's the matter kitty?" and rubs the underside of her chin. She manages to meet his gaze
and meow out "H-he's my husband..." and looks away again. After thinking for a
bit, he just leans back and starts stroking his slowly erecting cock. "Doesn't
matter hun, he doesn't need to know... Where is he anyway?" When he finished
talking, his member's tip was already poking out of the water. She just looks
down, into the foam on top of the water, the meows out once more "N-no, no he
doesn't..." A smile crept onto her maw as she scooted closer to him and placed
one paw on the cum-vein of his cock. It never really mattered if he found out;
she found something that had answered her dreams. Her hand starts to slide up
and down the cum-vein on the huge canine member, and she could feel his heart
beat pulsing through the hard meat. He just leans back and lets her stroke him
off, and it doesn't take long for the feline to start exploring his member with
both hands. She's like a child, playing with a new toy she doesn't quite know
that much about. I mean, she's no virgin, but the only cock she had in her was
that of her mate and husband, Zerith. Her hands roam the hard flesh, taking in
every little detail. Every vein, every curve of it. Her hands squeeze his knot
when she reaches it, and that entices a load groan to escape his maw, and a
bead of pre to form on his tip. After looking at the glistening bead for a
moment or two before leaning forward and lapping it up with her course cat
tongue. A shudder travels his body
as he feels that sand paper like tongue and more pre escapes his tip. The
greedy little kitten on his cock just laps up every little drop of the salty
liquid. One of her paws stays on his knot, giving it a squeeze every once in a
while, while the other one slides up and down the rock hard, throbbing shaft.
She was lost in her lust, not to mention his scent and taste were slowly taking
over her mind. A haze comes over her eyes as she starts to bob up and down on
the tip. She couldn't really get more of his cock into her maw, since she would
have to go under water for that. And she did need to breathe after all. But he
doesn't mind. He's enjoying the treatment from the needy cat and very soon, his
tip is leaking like a faucet. He places one of his paws on top of her head, not
really forcing her down in any way. But he did keep her head there when his tip
leaked something else. The constant sand paper like teasing did its job rather
fast. Her maw was filled up by just one rope of his thick cum, and the amount
took her completely by surprise. When she started swallowing, a good amount of
the thick seed had already made its way out of her nose. Well, it more like
shot out of her nose before she cloud make her first swallow. But his second
rope was already making its way into her maw, forcing even more cum from her
nose. But she manages to start swallowing rapidly and get most of his seed down
her hungry little throat. After calming down from his orgasm, he relaxes his
body and lifts her head "Like a true pro love. You sure you're not a stripper
or something?" At the question, she just blushes hardly as the haze left her
mind. "N-no... t-that was my first time g-giving head actually..." Yes, the little
kitty hadn't even given head to her husband, and she was quick to suck off a
complete stranger with little to no thought on the matter.He just raises her head some
more, and presses a kiss to her lips. There was still some of his cum in her
maw, but he didn't mind. His tongue dived deeply into her maw and started to
gather cum and her saliva as well. Soon, their tongues were bathed in the
sticky mess, which was starting to drool out of their maws and onto their
chins, from where it dripped into the bath water. After making out like this,
and her hear racing again, she managed to stand up and step out of the bath.
When she did, her whole frame was exposed to him. The dripping wet fur only emphasized
her lovely hour glass figure. By all means, she is a trophy wife for anyone.
Aside from having a PHD in physics, she fits the bill just right. Her lovely
hips were wide, but not too wide. They complimented her breasts perfectly, and
there was even a heart shaped orange spot on her left ass cheek. The wolf
looked over the figure for a long time, the whole time she was drying herself
off. When she reached for the bath robe, she stopped just short of it. True,
she wasn't alone in the house, but the husky awakened something inside of her.
Something that she didn't know she had in herself. Though, the pounding he gave
her last night did leave a mark on her. When she walked out of the bathroom,
she didn't quite manage to walk right. Her walk was a tad wobbly, as well as
her legs were spread apart due to her aching slit. He just grinned and started
to clean himself off as she made her way to the kitchen.When he got into the
kitchen, she was preparing something behind the counter, turned away from him.
A huge grin crossed his maw as he saw her standing there, legs spread wider
than usual. He stroked his sheath a few times, just to give his member the
heads up at what's going to happen. When the large husky reaches her, his
member is already at full length and thickness. As well as a stream of pre
sliding down his cum vein. After grabbing her by her arms, he presses his
member to her back and gives a few grinds, smearing his scent into her fur.
"Now kitty cat, why don't we make sure you're taken care of... properly that is"
and aligns his member to her slit. She just gives a rather
pathetic meow in protest. But anyone with half a brain could hear through that
little plea for him to stop. He of course heard through it, and basically
impaled her on his shaft. A yell of pleasure escaped her maw as her claws dug
into the counter, her back arching as he started to pound away into her little
body. Thank the gods that she was flexible and attended the gym often;
otherwise he could have really hurt her. Once again, every time that he pulls
out, air gets into her sex, and when he pushes out, a load squelching noise
mixes into the grunts and moans of the two forbidden lovers. The whole counter
is rocking back and forth as he rams in time and time again. But this time, he
starts to use his knot a lot earlier, and when he tugs it out of the little
feline for the first time, he felt a rather warm sensation flowing down his
inner thighs. Indeed, she just came again, and now, every time the knot plopped
out, it made a popping noise, with some of the sex juices flowing out of tight
little crevasse. A pool of the sex liquids has formed under the two of them as
they made love for the first time that day. Her eyes roll back into her head as
she bites down on her lower lip. Holy fuck, this guy had some energy! Not to mention strength. Every time he
thrusts into her, it not only expelled air from her vagina, it also made her
toes leave the ground, so she was fully impaled on the member. His tip was
itching at her cervix every time he rooted himself inside of her; he slowly
crept closer to his own climax.He cocks his hips one more
time, and raises the girl up into the air by his hands. At the same time, he
lets go of her and bucks his hips up into her. She cries out as she cums once
again, though she had spent all of her nectar the previous times she came in
this glorious fucking session. As his tip penetrates her cervix, his orbs empty
themselves into her womb once again, expanding her belly like she was pregnant.
But she was a lot looser that yesterday, so cum gushes out between her walls
and his knot, flowing down each-others inner thighs to create a pool of cum
under them. He huffs out loudly as he starts to nibble at her neck, enticing
weak moans form the well-used kitty in his hands. He wraps his hands around her
and walks to the bathroom. When they reach it, he places her on her own two
feet and yanks the knot out of her. She just mows lightly as she's pushed onto
her knees and his member presented to her "Time to start learning puss" he
chuckles and opens her maw. His member was covered in his spunk, as well as her
own juices. After aligning his tip to
her lips, he, without warning, shoves her head down his thick and long member.
His muscles tighten up as he feels that tight throat convulsing around his
shaft, and the gag effect trying to force his cock out of her maw. But, to his
surprise, she forces herself to stay on the cock, her hands reaching around to
grab his rear for a better hold on the situation. She raises her head, till
just the tip is in her maw, and then pushes her to take the entire length, right
up to the knot. The husky just leans onto the sink, and holds on for the ride
he was enjoying so much. His member is so thick, that even if she opens her maw
all the way, her lips are sealed tight to his member. So that makes all the
juices and cum gather at her lips and drip down onto her knees. One paw extends
to fondle his sack, while the other one squeezes his knot, making pre shoot out
of his member....And so, the two lovers
continued their little act throughout the month of March. But Clovers husband. Zerith
was making his way back home to his mate. He made the phone call one week
prior, and little did he know his beloved mate was plowed by the husky even
when the two were on the phone, talking about him coming home. When the phone
call was finished and the two were finished as well, they were both lying in bed,
in total silence. Not that Boris was ever a talkative type, but they at least chatted
a bit, or cuddled. This time was different. They knew that their little daily
adventures drew to a close. Though, Clover had an idea. "Why don't we keep
seeing each other? I-I can send him away on errands and you could come by then..."
and leaned into the husky. He just wrapped his arms around her as he murred
lovingly "And risk getting caught?" was all he said. A worried look came over
her face, but soon, she noticed a smirk on his face. "All the more exciting to
do it then..." she murred back and nuzzled his neck. A low purr settled in her
chest, as he just pulled her into a tighter hug. It was the day of Zerith's
return, and Boris and Clover decided to not see each other that day at least.
The reunion was a pleasant one, full of hugs and kisses from both sides. The two
spend a romantic night together, and even had sex. Though Clover had to fake
her orgasm. Since Boris, she knew that Zerith wasn't going to cut it anymore.
Boris was so wild and full of energy, not thinking twice about taking what he
wanted. And she loved every minute of it, even the rough treatment and biting.
But she had fooled her mate, since he was certain that this was her first
orgasm with him. The two slept peacefully throughout the night, though even
Boris, the brute that he was, was a better coddler. It was a short night, the
sound sleep helping move things along as the two had breakfast, showered after
their morning jog together. But as the evening drew closer and closer, and
Clover knew she would have to get him out of the house, at least for a quickie
with the husky."Love, I think we ran out of
condoms... could you go and pick some at the special shop? You know which one..."
she said with a seductive voice as she trailed one of her claws across the
drake's chest. His heart fluttered of course, and did as he was told.Boris was waiting in the car
outside of her house, and when he saw the drake leave to get the condoms. He
got out of his car and knocked on the door. He hadn't even finished knocking
when the doors opened and he was pulled into a passionate kiss with his lover.
He closed the door behind him and immediately started to strip, while keeping the
kiss. She was already partially naked, so eager to get into her marriage bed
with her forbidden lover. It never occurred to her that her husband might find
what he was looking for at a closer sex shop, but she was busy with the husky
right now.They hadn't even made it to
the bed. Though still clothed, his erection was almost tearing his pants apart.
But she had a surprise for him. Though she was already half naked, she was
wearing a bath robe. The month they spent together had increased her
confidence. And with one firm push, she sits him down onto the bed and starts
stripping. Once the robe came off, the husky's tongue fell to the floor as his
jaw made a hole in it. Eyes glued to her body, he was surprised she managed to
get away with wearing this for who knows how long. She was wearing lace
lingerie. Not only that, she was wearing blue lingerie. A major turn on for the
husky, especially when the color of the fabric clashed with the fur. He managed
to get ahold of himself and not just jump on her as she stripped for him.
Starting with her lace bra, she teasingly undid the straps and held it on by
just her hands. Swaying her rear from side to side, she start to turn and when
she's turned away from him, flings the bra to the door. But when she turns
around, he isn't greeted by a pair of luscious breasts. She had covered herself
up with her tail, which was laced with matching silk thread. He hadn't noticed
it before, and was amazed that she managed to make it herself. The pattern was
just as intricate as the lace lingerie, if not more. She obviously prepared
well for this night.She kept on dancing for the
husky, and as her hips started to sway close to his body, he reached out and
tried to grab her rear. Smacking his hand, she leans in and murrs "No touching
big boy... or you don't get anything tonight" "Alright kitten..." he growls as he
leans back, away from her. When she makes her way away from him, she pulls out
a strand, and the middle part of the lingerie falls down, as does her tail.
When she turns around, her quick feet carry her right up to him and her breasts
wiggle about in front of his snout. Igor, now teased to the very limit of his
endurance, just growls as he looks into her eyes "You like?" she teases him
once more, and when she turns around, her tail brushes his snout. She wore the
lavender scent he loved so much. A haze is slowly creeping over his eyes as he
starts to undress himself. First, the tie and then the shirt. Again revealing
his muscular body, just like the first time they were together. Only this time,
she's dancing and he's sitting on the bed.He decides to join her in
her dance, a dance to music only existing in her head. Though her movements
betrayed the rhythm, and so, the husky joins in. At first, walking up behind
her and reaching for her arm. A few spins and twirls later, her panties come flying
off, right through the crack in the door. Her tail moves quickly to cover her
sex up, and deny the husky his prize. He, in response, loses his underwear, his
throbbing member brushing and grinding against her soft, luscious fur. Smears
of pre draw patterns in the yellow and orange dotted fur, seemingly creating
shapes out of nowhere. The two dance with each other for a while more, teasing
each other further. Well, the feline is teasing him more than he is her... With
one final spin, he grabs her and tosses her onto the bed. She just giggles as
she lands on the bed, where just the night before, she was making love with her
mate. But as she looked his way, the husky was already air born and on his way
to her. His shaft leaking pre and his tongue flopped out; he lands on top of
the feline. After pressing a kiss to her lips, she stops him with a finger to
his chest "Wait a bit lover boy... this kitty is on her cycle..." and rolls him off
of her. The husky just grins and nods.But when he receives the
condom, he just looks at it a bit funny and chuckles "What is this? A finger
condom?" and throws it away, onto the floor. She just picks it up and murrs
into his ear "No condom, no sex lover... Besides, he would suspect something if I had bigger ones..." and nuzzles his
cheeks. He just growls, and snatches the condom from her waving hand. He shoves
her onto her belly, so her legs were hanging off of the bed. After ripping the
condom casing in half with his teeth, he places the condom on his erect and heavily
leaking member. But when he gets to the half-way point, the condom won't unroll
any more. With a rough tongue, he yanks it back, onto his base, but in doing
so, he tears the condom. It now only covers the bottom half of his cock, but he
was far too lust in lout to tell her. He just impales her on his throbbing and
needy cock. With a loud yelp she arches her back and immediately, their snouts
meat together and press into a kiss. Her head leans back as he leans his
forward a bit, and before she knew it, or even had the chance to feeling
something wasn't quite right, she's lost in blissful pleasure. He starts of as
he usually does. With a rough pounding of her puss, expelling air from her lose
crevice on each thrust. The lube from the ripped condom added more to the
sounding of the expelled air, and on each thrust in, made a squeaking sound.The bed itself started to
rock back and forth as they moved to lay on it, since it was rather used by
this point. A month of fucking would loosen up even welds, and since this was a
wooden bed, the screws and nail had a hard time keeping up with the glorious
fucking going on between them.Zerith was looking over the
items in the sex shop. "She's on her cycle... I know we said we're not ready for
cubs... but if she doesn't know..." but shakes his head. He would never do that to
her. If they were going to have cubs, they would talk about it in the morning.
So, he just takes a box of French-ticklers and leaves the store after paying
for the box. The traffic bought the couple some time, but not enough to finish
up. Not by a long shot. The first thing he noticed when he entered the room was
her scent. It overpowered the husky's musk entirely. He was oblivious to what
the love of his life was doing, as were the two lovers to him being there. As he walked through the house to the
bedroom, he started to hear moans coming from his bedroom. he thinks to himself and starts to strip down. He was
completely naked by the time he reached the corridor leading to his bedroom.
The first thing that caught his eye was the panties that were lying on the
floor outside the room. But when he got close enough, he heard something he
didn't expect in a million years.He heard the moans and grunt
of another man. Someone big and strong. He takes a peek inside the room and
sees his bellowed riding a large husky. At a closer look, he does spot the
condom on the base of his shaft. That calms his mind a little, though he's
still mad. But what could he do? The husky looked like he could tear him in
half, and that he could be long gone before the police arrived. But there was
something arousing in all of this. His member just won't go down! After
sighing, he starts to stroke himself off as he watches embarrassedly. His mate
has chosen another it seemed. His wrong thinking calmed him down a little as he watched the two
riding each other.This was a first! She never
took the lead before, let alone to be the one on top! Though the husky didn't
mind at all. His tongue was lazily hanging out of his maw and his paws were
intertwined with hers. She was riding the whole length of his pink member, and
though she rose up to the tip every time, the condom was the exact color of the
meat it was supposed to be covering. Add into that some love juices and even a
closer look wouldn't reveal the fact that the condom was broken. The bed was
still creaking and the rubber was squeaking, while the air expelled from her
puss squelched loudly. All three members slowly started to climb all the way to
their orgasms as the feline expertly rode the hunk of rock hard meat.The husky soon took over the
driving again. Spinning her around and forcing her head into the pillows, he
starts to ram home time and time again. Plopping the knot in, then out,
creating a popping noise every time the knot starched the feline pussy apart.
Zerith was still stroking himself off as he saw what was happening. He couldn't
believe his eyes! She liked this kind of roughness? But that wasn't the worst
of it. Right before his eyes, the husky bit her on the neck and drew blood. At
that very moment, she cried out as he started to pick up the pace of his
thrusting. The knot rubbing against her sweet spot was too much for her to
handle. She cried out once more, gripped the husky's head as a visible jet of
her love juices splattered across the bed. In that exact moment, the drake shot
his load over the doors as well, but the husky just kept pounding. After
watching them for another five or so minutes, witnessing his beloved made being
claimed like that. And the fact that she came a few more times did little for
his ego...The husky on the other hand,
was full of himself right now. As far as he was concerned, he was her god. He
was the one who owned her, who will breed her like the bitch she really is. One
could see it in his eyes. The hunger for power, for control over her. He was
pounding her rear as hard and as fast as he could. The drake could see it in
his movements. The way he pulled out completely, the way he held his stance for
a brief moment, the way his eyes glimmered in the dim light of the bedroom...
Everything was as if in slow motion. It felt like he could reach out and stop his
cock from slamming into her body... And it was at this point that he noticed the
broken condom... <"... Remember love, condoms only. I'm on my cycle, starting
today ..."> were the words echoing through his head from the conversation they
had the day he arrived back home. He was powerless to stop him, the only thing
he could do was open the door. And it was too late. The husky slammed in to the
base, his tip making its way past the cervix of the feline. He made a few
violent jerks before his balls tightened up and the drake could almost hear the
seed rushing from the huskies balls, right along his shaft and into his mate's
womb. Her belly expanded with each thick, potent rope of cum that was gushed
into her. She was so lose by this point that a lot of the white seed nearly
shot out of her, between her stretched walls and his fat knot. It mixed with
her nectar on the bed, creating a runnier version of what was being pumped into
her. Neither the drake nor the
feline could believe their eyes as they saw each other. The husky calmed down,
and still showing his fangs, he looked at Zerith, that feral look still in his
eyes. The drake took a step back at the glare he was given, and when the husky
pulled out of her, seed gushed out of her slit onto the bed. The husky took off
the teared condom and flung it right onto the drakes head. All the other could
do was flinch, as the whole muscular wall of a dog stood before him. Boris just
calmly took his clothes and dressed himself and after pressing a kiss to her
head and lovingly nuzzling her snout, he walks out of the room. As he walks
past Zerith, he stops and growls without looking at him "You leave her, you
die..." And with that, he walks out of the house. Zerith just stands there as
Clover just lays there. About an hour passes of pure silence, and after the
drake sits beside her. Nothing has to be said, she's feeling awful, and he's
feeling... He doesn't know what he's feeling. Another half hour passes for the
two in silence and he reaches for her. She tries to crawl away, but as she feels
the softness of his touch, she looks at him rather confusedly. "I'm sorry
Clover... I really am..." he whispers as he strokes her cheek softly. She sits up
next to him, ears folded back as she thinks of something to say. But he beats
her to it "I'm sorry for leaving you all alone so soon after we got married
love... Can we still make it work? " and kisses her cheek. It seems like he is
willing to forgive her for what she did, and he knew she wouldn't let the husky
ride her bareback like that. "Y-yes Zerith" she whispers out and lays her head
on top of his shoulder...A few months laterClover was in her forth
month of pregnancy, and Boris didn't come around after that night. They both
knew that the child was his, but they didn't want to get rid of it, neither
now, or when the child was born. They just accepted the fact that it did
happen, and that they shouldn't look back on the event. He got a job in Los Angeles
that paid even more than the one in Washington. They were both happy, and one
day, something arrived in the mail. It was from Russia of all places... After
opening the envelope, a letter fell out, hand written. This is what it said:"Dear Clover,I'm sorry I just disappeared like that. But I was sent to Los Angeles to
do a job. And I finished that job a day before that faithful day. I was supposed
to go back the same day I finished it, but I wanted to be with you for one more
time. Believe me, when I say there was something
between us. But I'm not the man for you. I never was, never will be. You must understand that the line of work I'm
in would just make you sadder and sadder.
That in turn would make me sadder and sadder.I made a background check on your mate and husband, Zerith. He's a good
man.Clean record, everything as it should be. I don't like to brag, but the
job he has now...Let's just say I had more than a few favors to call in. Take care of her
Zerith, I have eyes everywhere.LoveBoris P.S.: There's something else in the mail. It should have arrived soon
after the letter arrived" And indeed, there was a
knock on the door. A big parcel for the two, also from Russia. Once they got it
into the house and opened it, she nearly fainted as he just stood there, with
his jaw on the floor. The bag was full with €500 bank notes. Included was a
picture of Boris and on the back side it said "Please, do not hate me for what I did... Boris" And this is where this story
ends for Boris. Though for Clover and Zerith it was just beginning. Their child
was due in four months, and the money would see them through even the worst of
situations. Boris went back to doing the job he was supposed to do, but every
day his thoughts drifted to Clover ad the child he conceived with her...Many years laterTo be continued ...Story written by Tau Maxim - On request from Zerith - Boris Antonyevski belongs to Tau Maxim - Clover was brought forth by Zerith as his mate for this
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