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CHAPTER 11: Protect and Serve

Pages 304-356

"Hunter," Charlet whispered with a gentle nudge of his shoulder. "Could you please take Sylvy and clean her up," she asked once his eyes finally fluttered open. "I mean to the shower," she added when he began to groom her daughter with his tongue. "...and then to her room," she continued as her lethargic mind barely functioned. She figured he would be in little better shape. Besides how much could he understand of their traditions? She hoped he knew very little after witnessing... well, she would not think about that until she had time to discuss what to do about that with her husband. "Oh, and if you didn't realize it, the ritual of her first heat is over," she added while she watched him lift Sylvy tenderly in his arms. However, she couldn't decide if he even knew what that meant. She just couldn't believe what a mess it had turned out to be when she was sure everything had been going so well. She would definitely be having words with her husband about this.

"Hunter...," Tyberius began hesitantly. "You can see to all of her needs as she requests them," he added with a sigh of resignation.

"I will take care of her," Hunter replied with a frown before he was distracted by Sylvy nuzzling him once she wrapped her arms around his neck.

"All of her needs," Tyberius repeated with a frown.

"I will do as she asks," Hunter repeated with irritation. He wasn't sure why Tyberius doubted he would.

"I have no doubt that you will," Charlet offered before her husband embarrassed himself further by trying to explain what he meant. She was sure Hunter would do whatever her daughter asked whether they approved or not. "Should we wake them?" she asked as she looked at her sleeping son holding Rose.

"Let them be. I need a shower and I suspect you will want one as well. Hunter and Sylvy will be using the other shower. Let them sleep until there is at least a shower available," Tyberius suggested with a sigh. Damn, if he wasn't going to have a talk with his son as well.

***

Hunter was finally satisfied that he had cleaned every trace of his filth from Sylvy. He continued to dry her, as she seemed to flop around helplessly from her exhaustion. He carried her to her room where he put her in her bed and covered her with the blankets on her bed before he returned to finish drying his long fur. He decided to check on her before he headed to the kitchen. He had managed to get Sylvy to drink a little water from the sink while in the bathroom, but he felt she should have a little nourishment as well. He paused at a window as he tried to think of something he could try to get her to eat. He didn't know how to cook at least not with their strange appliances. He could download something... No, he would... Damn, his mind was still clouded by her scent. It was relatively weak compared to previously, but it still weighed heavy on his mind. He opened the window to let the fresh air clear his mind. However, what he detected on the breeze did nothing to calm him.

***

"First of all... no... I don't even know where to begin. What in the hell did you do? Did you lose your mind while I was gone?" Charlet snapped at her husband. She had wanted to wait until she was convinced she could have a calm conversation. However, after showering and returning to the kitchen she doubted if she could ever have this conversation calmly.

"I don't even know where to begin," Tyberius answered honestly.

"I... I...," Hunter interrupted anxiously.

"What is it Hunter?" Charlet asked with a sigh. She didn't have the heart to yell at this man. He was not to blame.

"We... you have company," Hunter continued to struggle to contain his excitement.

"We do?" Charlet questioned doubtfully.

"That is... improbable," Tyberius replied carefully as he activated a display above the counter.

"They are hidden. I didn't see a soul... I could smell them," Hunter explained as his heart threatened to explode. He should have inspected the farther perimeter when it was still dark. However, he didn't know how much cover darkness would have given him here where there was no ice or snow for his fur to match.

"But...," Tyberius began to protest as he pushed a few buttons on the display. "Honey, grab the kids and go upstairs. You know what to do," he corrected as he shook his head in disbelief.

"What is going on?" Charlet questioned with genuine concern.

"I don't know, but all perimeter sensors are off line. Internal security is disabled... I can't imagine it being a coincidence," Tyberius explained as he pushed his mate out of the room.

"Okay, Hunter... there are two of us and there are two entryways to this house. Unless they come through the windows on the second floor," Tyberius began until he recognized Hunter's frown for what it was. "You have to trust me on that," he added quickly. "Two of us and two doors... I will guard the back door and you take the front," he instructed as his mind reeled.

"Why do you take the back door?" Hunter asked nervously.

"There is more cover closer to the back of the house. If there is any kind of assault, the main force will attempt to enter there. If there is an assault at the front, it will only serve as a distraction, or decoy," Tyberius explained as he started to push Hunter to the front of the house. He didn't know what happened to him exactly. However, he realized his face was on the floor while Hunter stood over him holding his arm-twisted at an awkward angle.

"I will take the back then," Hunter replied with a snarl.

"I... Hunter... are you sure," Tyberius protested.

"I bet my... I will protect her with my life. You have my word," Hunter continued to snarl and growl as his muscles twitched in his rage.

"Fine, but you shout if you have any problems," Tyberius snarled back.

"If I have problems, I will be dead," Hunter replied before he bound for the back door.

Tyberius shook his head as he pushed himself from the floor. He made his way to where he could check the front door before he went to the closet. He retrieved what he needed and returned to where he could watch the front entrance and the stairwell to the second floor as well.

Hunter's ears rang from the explosion at the front of the house. His vision blurred as his muscles flinched, but he did not move from where he waited. He longed to run to the front where he could hear strange noises. He didn't know the cause of the 'tweeet', 'tweeeeet', or the strange clacking sound, but he recognized the grunts as men fought. He struggled to remain in his place as he remembered Tyberius' words. He had nearly given up watching the hallway to the back door when it finally blew open with smoke and fire. It was all he could do to stifle his growls as they came through the door. They made their way quickly down the hall. However, they paused near the door, which obscured his location as they began to test the air. He knew what they smelled and his rage boiled as he launched himself. He didn't bother opening the door. He charged through it. The first intruder was knocked down by debris as the remains of the door slammed into him. The second intruder was knocked back by the first, but he never had time to recover as Hunter landed with a heavy foot on his covered head. He took the third with a quick right, while the fourth was still turning towards him. Hunter followed his right fist as he spun towards the floor. He let his momentum spin him while he brought his left leg up. He kicked out with all of his strength into the chest of the fourth intruder, which sent him flying into those behind him with incredible force. He lost count of those before him after that. He couldn't thick clearly, as he stomped and shattered limbs. His fists crushed skulls as he waded through those who dare threaten his beloved. He bit, chewed, and clawed until none remained standing before him. He turned to begin his way back through the carnage to kill those who came for her. However, clatters coming from staircase caused him to panic as he charged through the house.

***

Charlet woke Sylvy and rushed her back to the breeding room. This room was actually designed for a dual purpose. The only purpose it was hidden was to allow it to be used as a safe room. She closed the door but quickly realized the damage Hunter had caused upon his arrival would give its location away immediately. "Be quiet," she snapped as she ignored Sylvy's lethargic questions. "Sit down," she ordered before she headed to the safe. She removed the two shock batons contained within it. The explosions from below let her know this was really happening.

"What is going on?" Tyrell asked in a shrill voice as he tried to comfort Rose.

"Take this and defend the door," Charlet snarled at her son as she tossed one of the batons at him after she heard the sound of a second explosion. "Rose, take this and tell who ever answers, we are under attack," she shouted at the poor girl, before she threw her personal device at her. She had no time to explain. She had to get to the stairway. She ran through the bedroom, while she fought her tears as the sounds of a struggle threatened her sanity. By the time, she returned to the door to the hall she could see men moving to the second floor. She forced herself to crouch by the door while they searched the second floor. She wiped the tears from her face as the men began their way up the open staircase to the third floor. 'Tweeet' She couldn't believe she had forgotten to activate her baton. Now they had heard it and new exactly where she was. They were coming for her and her family. "Oh! Sweet mother...," she swore as she watched the unfathomable scene before her.

***

Rose didn't know what was happening, but she knew the sound of those explosions meant it was nothing good. She clenched to the personal device while she watched Tyrell at the door as he clutched at the strange glowing device. She glanced at Sylvy who sobbed uncontrollably while she cried out for Hunter. She barely even recognized the device finally came to life in her hands. "Help us! Someone is attacking us!" she screamed into the device. 'We know. Just stay calm. Men are already there.' she heard from the device. "They are in the house! They are coming!" she screamed as she held to the device in desperation.

"Hunter! Hunter! Stop!" Charlet shouted as he threw a fourth man from the third floor balcony. She was more than greatful for his protection but his rabid and savagery as he continued to brutilize the intruders more than frightened her. "Find Tyberius and follow his instructions," she shouted once she had his attention. She had witnessed the man do the impossible as he leapt from the ground floor to the third floor balcony where his momentum carried him through the hardwood banister and railings. She nearly cried out as he hit the advancing intruders with enough force to nearly throw them through the wall and into the next room. However, to witness his brutality as he tore through them was horrifying. He hit them with his fists. He kicked and stomped on them, while she listened to their screams as their bones shattered. However, it was when he would bite one on his helmeted head, which made her want to lose control of her bowels. She could hear their helmets shatter under the force of his jaws as he shook them like rag dolls. When he released them, they crumpled to the ground in heaps. It wasn't until he started throwing the moaning and cursing men from the balcony, before she finally regained her composure. She was sure he would kill every one of the men if she didn't get his attention. However, once she did have it, all she could do was wonder what had happened to her husband. Nevertheless, she was stunned as Hunter leapt to the ground floor from the balcony to do as she asked. However, she wished he would stop kicking downed men as he passed. The sounds of their bones breaking was enough to make her want to wretch.

Hunter rushed to the front of the house where he found Tyberius. He scooped him off the floor, and threw him over his shoulder. He had turned to take him back to the others, when the windows of the room shattered. He felt something tug at his side before he felt the pain.

Charlet returned to the room where Rose was screaming at her personal device. "Here," she commanded as she held out her hand. "Who is this?" she demanded more calmly than she felt as she decided to return to watch the stairway. 'Lt. Commander of the special forces' she heard before she heard the shots. Her heart nearly burst. How in the hell was it possible for someone to attack her house with lethal weaponry? "Well, Lt. Commander, you better hurry if you can. We are under lethal weapon fire," she explained before she gasped at witnessing Hunter jump from the ground floor with her husband over his shoulder to the third floor balcony.

"The windows are exploding," Hunter explained as he rushed past Charlet. He placed Tyberius on the floor before he began to examine him. "Rose can you remove the glass from him and try to do something for his bleeding," he asked as he tried to fend off Sylvy who continued to cling to him. "I must go," he explained with a frown as he took her small hands into his. "I can't help here," he added as tears welled up in his eyes. He knew what he must do. However, he struggled as she continued cling to him.

***

Sylvy had been frightened, but when she saw Hunter carry her father into the room, she was hysterical. The sight of blood running down Hunter's side was too much for her. "Hunter, you are bleeding. Sit down... Sit down... I need to...," she commanded between her sobs, but he all but ignored her.

"See if you can do anything for your father... I may need more of his assistance soon," Hunter begged as he did his best to ignore her pleas.

"I will take care of him. Promise to stay close," Sylvy, begged before Hunter dashed from the room.

"I will search the house," Hunter declared as he passed Charlet who was talking on her personal device. He couldn't believe she took the time to talk to someone while there was someone attacking them.

"Hunter wait!" Charlet shouted and was grateful he actually paused. "Say again," she demanded as she looked at her device in disbelief. "You have the perimeter secure? Then who in the fuck is shooting lethal rounds into my fucking house?" she screamed in outrage. "What the fuck do you mean you are?" she couldn't believe her ears. "You incompetent fuck! That is Hunter! He belongs here! Stop your god damn shooting and get these criminals out of my fucking house you incompetent son-of-bitch!" she screamed before she grabbed Hunter. "Come with me. It is over. I don't want you shot as these morons collect those criminals," she instructed with a shaky and strained voice as she tried to calm herself. She could hear the men below as they shouted clear while they searched the rooms. "Come on Hunter. It is not safe for you out here," she urged before she led him back to the rest of the family. "We are on the third floor," she added for the fool on her personal device.

"Governess Longfellow," a voice called out.

"Yes, we are in here. I am coming out... for Petra's sakes hold your fire," Charlet shouted as her anger still boiled in her veins.

"Please allow me to go," Hunter offered despite his wish to stay with Sylvy.

"What? Shit, what happened to me," Tyberius questioned as he woke with a start. "I suppose everyone being alive is a good sign," he mumbled with a wince. "Hunter you don't look too good," he observed with concern.

"Me... I am only bleeding from a small wound from my side. Wait until you see a mirror," Hunter teased with a laugh.

"Are you two done," Charlet snapped at the foolish men before she made her way out the door.

***

Lt. Commander Jerkins had struggled to understand what he heard on Governess Longfellow's personal device. However, it began to make sense once he entered the house, and his heart nearly leapt into his throat as he proceeded up the stairs to face her wrath.

***

"Hunter, would you be kind enough to escort Sylvy to her room. You are under my instruction to rip the head clean off any swinging dick that comes near her door," Charlet ordered more than requested while she struggled to resemble any sense of civility. "Do you understand your instructions?" she added with a glare.

"I am to escort Sylvy to her room. I am to kill any male who dares approach without your permission," Hunter replied through clenched teeth as he glared at the strange male with Charlet.

"Good... Now do you understand his instructions Lt. Commander Jerkwad," Charlet snapped as she joined Hunter at glaring at the fool.

"Yes, ma'am. You will have full cooperation," Lt. Commander Jerkens replied as he struggled to contain his code of conduct.

***

"Hunter, I would like to introduce you to my mate, Governess Charlet Longfellow and this is Lt. Commander Jerkins," Tyberius introduced awkwardly. "I think we have figured out what happened," he added with a sigh.

"I was off world trying to negotiate a treaty with another species, when I was called back for a rumored uprising. However, after the driver dropped me off here, I found my daughter was in need of my assistance. I failed to check in when I should have. Then all attempts to contact me failed. This caused concern and eventually led to the overreaction by our military presence of this colony. Therefore, when they arrived they disabled all of the long-range sensors and internal house security, while they prepared for a hostage rescue from a hostile force. When you informed us we had company, Tyberius checked the security and found it had been disabled. I gave my personal device to Rose after sending an urgent message to my security head and instructed her to inform them we were under attack. This is while you and Tyberius prepared yourselves to protect us. However, those outside were actually here to rescue us from an attack that did not exist. When they received confirmation that we were under attack they launched their assault," Charlet explained with a shake of her head.

"The point is there was no attack. These bozos were supposed to save us from an attack that didn't actually exist," Tyberius explained through gritted teeth.

"I explained that already," Lt. Commander Jerkins protested in his defense.

"You could have identified yourself," Tyberius snapped in frustration.

"What is it you want of me?" Hunter questioned as he struggled to contain his hostility towards the man while he was so close to Sylvy's bedroom.

"You attacked military personnel," Lt. Commander Jerkins charged with a shout.

"I defended against intruders," Hunter snarled with a low growl.

"You bit my men like a rabid dog," Lt. Commander Jerkins shouted back.

"I will ask you only once to lower your voice and remove your hand from that weapon," Hunter continued to snarl as his muscles twitched.

"Are you threatening...?" Lt. Commander Jerkins screamed until his shouts were cut off by the hand around his neck.

"I am bound by law to quell all hostilities near or around my person or persons of interest. You are being hostile. Do you wish me to quell you?" Hunter snarled as he held the fool to his face.

"Hunter, put him down this instant!" Charlet scolded with a glare.

"As you wish," Hunter replied as he tossed the man back from Sylvy's room.

"Hunter you are not making this any better," Tyberius, chastised with a frown.

"He will be put down for this!" Lt. Commander Jerkins swore as he rubbed his neck.

"Dad... dad...," Tyrell whispered as he peaked out his bedroom door.

"Now would not be a good time, son," Tyberius replied with a sigh.

"You need to look at this," Tyrell corrected as he held out his personal device. "It is important," he added as he stepped into the hall hesitantly.

Tyberius glanced at the device, but was shocked at what he saw. "How much?" was all he could say but he knew it wouldn't matter.

"1497 credits," Tyrell answered with a grin.

"Done," Tyberius, agreed through gritted teeth as he signed for the bill, before he handed the device to his mate.

"Are there currently any charges against Hunter," Charlet asked with a toothy grin.

"I should have a lengthily list by the time the casualty list is completed," Lt. Commander Jerkins replied with a grin of his own.

"Then you should read this. I think it is rather pertinent to your investigation," Charlet assured as she held out the device with Hunter's protective obedience certification and registration on the screen.

"This is bullshit. You told me yourself he isn't registered," Lt. Commander Jerkins snarled in disbelief.

"He isn't a registered Canis, but he is now registered with defense, protective services, and militia certifications, which entitles him to all legal protections those certifications cover. I assigned him with the responsibility of protecting the back door from any intruders, with the welfare and safety of my family as his primary directive," Tyberius corrected with a grin.

"That is bullshit. You registered him after the fact. This will not hold in a court of law," Lt. Commander Jerkins continued to protest.

"He was registered for protective services earlier this week. That says he completed the advanced course and past the test two days ago. That notification was sent yesterday and I was preoccupied with other duties that prevented me from signing until just moments ago. That is the facts and they will hold up in any court you chose," Tyberius said as he watched the man closely.

"I suspect this will never go to court. I suspect the military leadership will want to repair my house and clean up this mess without the media ever catching a whiff of what happened here. I mean can you imagine the outrage of using military force to enter a private residence. Military force was used, without at the very minimum, notifying local authorities. We will not even discuss the use of lethal ammunition against private citizens who were not charged with any crime. Could you imagine if they found out the private citizen was the highest ranking elected official of the settlement?" Charlet explained as the blood and anger seemed to drain from the fool.

"I... I...," Lt. Commander Jerkins began to stammer as he realized he should leave well enough alone. Maybe fate would give him the opportunity to deal with the rabid Canis another day.

"I think it is time for you to vacate my house," Charlet snarled at the foolish man.

"You better watch yourself. I will get even with you," Lt. Commander Jerkins swore before he turned for the stairs.

"You will continue to protect her until all of them are gone," Charlet instructed before she patted Hunter on his thick shoulder with a shake of her head.

"I don't think you had to tell him that," Tyberius said with a chuckle before he followed his mate back down the stairs.

"I think it is time for you to finish telling me the story about that magnificent creature or should I say our protector," Charlet teased her husband with a glance and wink at Hunter.

"Well, he is usually pretty quiet, shy, a little stand offish even, and smart. I will have to tell you what he figured out to do with his interface... or Tyrell can explain it. I still don't understand all of it," Tyberius explained as they continued down the stairs.

***

Hunter stood at his post impatiently, while his muscles ached until Charlet returned to him.

"I am sorry to make you wait Hunter, but I had to make sure those fools left before there were any incidents. Her scent will make any male behave poorly for a while yet," Charlet apologized until she saw Hunter glance at Tyrell's door. "Yes, even her brother. I would have sent him to live in the barn for the next week or so, but I think he has someone else to see to his needs," she added with a grin. "Come on, let me look and see what made you bleed all over my floor," she continued as she knelt to look at his side. "Sweet mother of Petra, Hunter... You have been shot!" she exclaimed in disbelief.

"I don't know about that but it hurts something fierce," Hunter admitted as he looked at his side for the first time.

***

"The bullet merely glanced his rib. There is no real damage, but I can't believe you didn't bleed a hell of a lot more than this. I gave him a couple stitches. Keep his bandages clean and he will be fine," Clarisse instructed with a wink and grin for Hunter. She wished she had more time... No, he was already healing unbelievably well, but he wouldn't be able to play for a few days. "Make sure he takes it easy until this heals up or he will be bleeding on your furniture every time he tears it open," she added with a frown. How hadn't he bled all over the damn furniture already? It may have been a superficial wound, but...

"I didn't realize you guys made house calls," Charlet observed curiously.

"She gave me my first physical," Hunter explained as he looked to Tyberius for help explaining.

"Hunter is a special case," Clarisse offered with a blush and grin.

"Hunter? Her too... Does Sylvy know what you did?" Charlet chastised as she wondered how her daughter would handle this information. Young women were quite possessive until they realized men just were not worth all the fuss of worrying over.

"She watched... I think she liked it," Hunter admitted despite how warm the room felt suddenly.

"Well, she wasn't herself. I wasn't sure at the time, but I suspected well, you know how it is," Clarisse admitted with a chuckle.

"Yeah, I remember. So what do you think of our Hunter," Charlet teased as she wondered if Hunter would actually sick up if they continued to talk in front of him.

"I am willing to watch over him any time you need to travel, free of charge," Clarisse offered with a laugh as she rubbed Hunter's oversize testicles.

"I think he needs a little recovery time, before he will be ready to play again," Charlet said as she continued to laugh at Hunter's expense.

"Oh, quit teasing the poor man," Tyberius scolded as he waddled in the room.

"You too," Clarisse laughed until she had tears. "My husband couldn't sit down comfortably for days," she laughed and snorted.

"What are you wearing?" Hunter questioned as he tried to ignore the women with little success.

"A god damn diaper," Tyberius swore with a glare.

"Oh, sorry about that," Hunter apologized after a little thought to access the meaning of the word. "If there is nothing else, I would like to wake Sylvy. She must take on nourishment," he explained nervously.

"Oh, I must be going anyway. I will tell my husband you were thinking of him," Clarisse declared with more laughter as she stood to leave.

"I will see you out," Charlet offered as she stood. "Hunter, I want to have a moment of your time, before you wake Sylvy," she added with a frown. She still didn't know exactly what she was going to tell him.

"Come to the kitchen Hunter. I can fix Sylvy something and you should eat something too. We can talk there," Tyberius explained nervously as he led the way.

"Have I done something wrong?" Hunter asked with a frown.

"No... not exactly... How in the hell did you manage to stop all of those who came in through the back door?" Tyberius asked with a shake of his head. He had read the casualty report and he was dumbfounded by what he read.

"It was Sylvy who stopped them. It was her scent. They were confused. I launched myself while they were testing the air. I never gave them a chance to recover," Hunter replied while he watched Tyberius move around the kitchen to prepare a couple of plates.

"That is bloody genius... I wish I had thought of that," Tyberius observed as he tried to remember if those he fought had hesitated. He may have acted prematurely. If he had waited as Hunter had, he may have been able to stop them as well.

"Wish you had thought of what?" Charlet questioned as she entered the kitchen.

"Oh, Hunter was telling me he was lucky enough to catch the men coming in the back door while they tested the air for Sylvy's scent. Hell, they probably didn't even remember what the hell they were doing," Tyberius laughed as he wondered if there was more to it. He remembered he had stopped four or five men at the front door before he went down, but according to what he read; Hunter had disposed of fifteen men in his hallway. Then he nearly killed another five on the upstairs balcony. Well, Hunter was strong and quick.

"Oh, don't be so modest. You need to refrain from biting though. You should only do that if you have to do it. It is considered uncivilized and rather frowned upon," Charlet declared with a frown.

"How did you... do you realize there were five men you gave a concussion?" Tyberius asked with a frown as he questioned the accuracy of the report.

"Yes, and there is already talk of an investigation into whether their helmets were up to military specifications of if there is a design flaw. I am still just amazed this has happened," Charlet replied with a sigh before she changed the subject. "I wanted to talk to you about... This should have been handled better," she declared as she shot her cheap husband a glare for his incompetence.

"This is not about the men," Hunter replied with a sigh of his own as he glanced in the direction of Sylvy's bedroom as if he could look through the house walls and floors to see her.

"That's right Hunter. It is about her. You see you should have been warned... We should have explained beforehand... You see a young woman will often do or say things she doesn't always mean when her hormones are in a rage. Males are nearly as bad while under the influence of the scent of a female's first heat. That is why these things are rarely discussed outside of that room," Charlet explained as she watched him for any sign that he understood, but she had a difficult time reading him. "You do understand what I am referring," she added, as she wanted to reach out to him.

"I understand. Hormones cause irrational thought and behavior. Don't talk about it. I understand," Hunter replied as he picked up the plate he assumed was for Sylvy before he turned to leave.

"Hunter, I am sorry," Tyberius said awkwardly. It wasn't that he wasn't sorry for not handling his daughter's first heat properly, but he just didn't understand Hunter's somber expression. "You understand what part you are not to discuss," he added with a frown.

"I know what marking means. I know its significance. I have never imagined it done in such a manner, but I suspect she chose that way for a reason. I would have never complied... I wouldn't have done it. I tried to tell her it was unnecessary," Hunter tried to explain. He just couldn't force himself to look at them. He knew he had done wrong. He knew he had been weak.

"Hunter, it is fine. No one will know. It will not be discussed," Charlet tried to assure but she was sure his hesitation meant more to it.

"I will know. I... I have already sworn my life is hers. She didn't have too... I will honor her marking to my death, but I will not hold her to mine," Hunter assured before he started to leave.

"Hunter, wait...," Charlet asked as she took a couple of steps towards him. She reached out to him but hesitated.

"Why wouldn't you hold her to your marking?" Tyberius asked curiously.

"I could never give her what she deserves," Hunter answered as his sadness washed over him.

"Nonsense, you are a good man. I would... I have vouched for you. You are part of this family. She doesn't want material things anyway. If this is more of that property crap," Tyberius protested before Hunter turned on him so quick it startled him.

"I am property. I was not talking about wealth or material things. I am certified now. I could earn her quite a living if she chose to rent me out. I have already had inquires to my availability. If she decides to rent me out for protective services, or as flesh as an escort, I will do it willingly. I will do as she asks because she has shown me kindness, because I have vowed to do so. However, what I could never give her is a child of her own. I could never give her the offspring she deserves. She looks so much like you. She deserves a beautiful daughter of her own. I can't..., "Hunter lectured before his grief became too much for him to bear. He used his long strides to carry him back to her room where he would see to her nourishment.

"Did you see his tears?" Charlet asked as she wiped the dampness from her face. "I hope our chat with your daughter goes better than that did," she added as she turned to her husband, whose eyes appeared damp as well, unless she was mistaken.

"Do you... I thought it was funny when you told him to kill any swinging dick that came close to her room. You realize he would have done it," Tyberius said as he stared at the place Hunter had stood while he tried to understand how the big fellow had come to love his daughter as he did.

"I can't imagine the paperwork that would have caused," Charlet, joked weakly as she wrapped her arm around her husband. She still couldn't decide whether she should kick his ass or kiss him for buying such an amazing creature.

***

"Hunter, you do not have to stand guard on my door all night," Sylvy explained as she patted her bed beside her while she gave him her most welcoming smile.

"I do not stand by your door all night. I check the perimeter often during the darkest hours," Hunter replied with a frown. However, he couldn't help licking his lips as his drool began to drip from his mouth.

"Why don't you check the perimeter now? Then you can lay down with me," Sylvy suggested with a wink.

"I will check the perimeter, but you must rest... now that... you are...," Hunter began before he turned away from her.

"Now that I am what?" Sylvy replied in her confusion at his strange behavior.

"You should be expecting... a... would it be an egg or do Draconis have live births?" Hunter replied as he scratched his head. Why hadn't he taken the time to download breeding habits of the Draconis?

Sylvy nearly laughed until she wet herself. "Oh, Hunter... I suppose that explains why you have been trying to get me to eat every hour of the day. I was starting to think you were trying to fatten me up," she declared between chuckles. "It doesn't work that way. Draconis females don't actually become fertile until the five to seven days after the fevers break," she explained as she watched him closely. "I am not expecting anything but your company when you return," she added as she returned to stroking her sheets.

"I will not be gone long," Hunter replied as he eyed those sheets wantonly. "You still require rest... or you will soon," he added with a grin before he left her.

"You make big promises," Sylvy shouted at her closed door. She knew he heard. He seemed to hear everything.

***

"How was your day?" Tyrell asked as he undressed for bed.

"My day was busy. There was quite a bit of cleaning, between the breeding room and all of the blood everywhere," Rose replied with a nervous sigh.

"Oh, I am sorry to hear that," Tyrell replied as he considered finding another place to sleep so she could rest. He didn't want to bother her if she was tired.

"How was your day?" Rose inquired as she waited impatiently for him to join her in his bed.

"Oh, it was kind of strange. There were complications to Hunter's registration I had to straighten out. Then I had to work on a project for school. I haven't spent much time on it lately," Tyrell admitted with a grin. It was more difficult for him to think clearly as of late. Rose seemed to consume his attention.

"Oh, if you are tired, I can sleep elsewhere," Rose replied nervously. She didn't want to keep him up if he was tired. She knew how important his schooling was to him.

"Oh, don't be silly. I would never be able to sleep, if I wasn't sure you were comfortable. I could sleep on the couch if you are tired and wish to sleep here alone," Tyrell offered awkwardly as he stood there with his semi erection.

"Don't you dare," Rose replied with a grin as she eyed his manhood. She was sure she was ready for this. "Besides, I sort of prepared a special treat for you," she added with a slight blush.

"S... s... something special," Tyrell stuttered as he glanced at the door, while he considered locking it.

"My, that got you started, as she licked her lips at his leaking flesh," Rose observed after watching his flesh slide completely out and thicken, before it started to drip before her eyes almost instantly.

"Well... yeah...," Tyrell replied bashfully until he realized what she was referring. "I... I...," he stammered as he was forced to swallow hard for the lump in his throat.

"Well, come get your surprise," Rose teased with a wiggle of her buttocks and a wag of her tail while she remained laying on her belly covered by his thin sheet.

Tyrell glanced at the door one last time before he approached Rose lying on his bed. He pulled back the sheet to reveal a sight to take his breath away. "D... d... damn," he stammered a little more as he stared. She was wearing tight fitting teddy with stockings and everything. However, it was her damp tail that made his manhood ache.

"I wouldn't lick it. It may not taste very good, but it... Your mother said it would help me or you... I want you to fuck my tail hole. I want you to breed my ass," Rose whined through her heavy breaths. She couldn't believe how exciting this was.

"What do you have...?" Tyrell asked curiously, as he fondled her wet buttocks, which was covered with a slimy clear liquid. However, it was the transparent object lodged in her tail hole, which consumed his attention. He knew what it was. He had just never seen one first hand. He had seen them on his computer, but this was really happening.

"It is supposed to help stretch me. I asked your mother for advice and she gave me this. She said it was supposed to be your sister's but she hadn't had time to give it to her before her heat. I guess most females are given a couple of different sizes to wear for the days leading up to their first day of the fevers. It is supposed to make it easier. I wanted to give all of myself to you ever since I saw you breed Sylvy's tail hole," Rose explained nervously as he just stared at her ass. "You don't like it?" she nearly cried, as he seemed frozen.

"Like it? Oh, Rose I love you. You don't have to do this for me. I love you," Tyrell swore as he pounced on her. He wrapped her in his arms and held her tight while his tongue met hers. He wished he could stay in her arms forever as his tongue explored the depths of her throat. However, he had to pull away from her before... "Uuuuhhhg, uuuummmg," he grunted as she stroked and squeezed his glands. He was too late as she continued to milk him of his seed as he sprayed her belly. "I am so sorry," he apologized for his failure to control himself.

"Don't be silly," Rose, replied with a grin for his foolishness. His mother's advice had been correct. He had exploded almost instantly once she began to stroke him. "Now you get down there and give me a little of that wonderful tongue," she instructed as she guided his mouth to her breasts. She made him suck and nibble on both nipples before she guided him to her sex, where she cooed and bucked her hips into his muzzle. However, he just didn't understand what he was to do. She reached down to pull on the plug wedged in her ass until it began to slip out. Then she slammed it home once again. It took her several thrusts with the toy before he caught on to her wishes. However, once he did she exploded on his muzzle instantly. She arched her back as she pushed on the back of his head to hold his lips tight against her sex as she filled his mouth. She knew he was as ready as she was with a glance at his cock hanging from his flesh. He was only semi-erect which is what she wanted. "Now, take it out of me," she instructed before she rolled over to her belly, but she was sure to scoop up a handful of his seed from her belly before she did. "Please, get ready," she continued to instruct as she looked over her shoulder at him to see what he was waiting on now. "What?" she asked with frustration.

"You are so gorgeous... I don't know what I have done to deserve you," Tyrell mumbled as he continued to stare at the beauty in front of him.

"Please, fuck my ass," Rose pleaded once again. However, she couldn't stop from biting her lip nervously as he lined his meat up with her tail hole. She reached back to smear the handful of his seed on his cock and made sure she had it well coated, before she gave him the nod of approval. "Aaaahhhg, aaaahhhggg," she whimpered as his meat began to slide into her tight hole.

"I can't Rose. You are too tight. I don't want to hurt you," Tyrell protested after she cried out.

"I will let you know if it is too much. I want you to continue... aaaaahhhh... aaaahhhh... Are you in?" Rose cried as she wiped her tears away.

"Almost... are you sure about this?" Tyrell continued nervously.

"You must drive it all in before you swell any bigger. Then leave it all the way in... aaaaahhhhgghhghg.... Aaaaaahhhgngnghhaa," she screamed as she swore her ass tore open. "Please... please... wait... is... that all... of it," she begged between her sobs.

"Yes. My glands are inside of you and it is so tight it almost hurts," Tyrell answered as his eyes fluttered and his mind spun at this unbelievable sensation.

"Just lay there and try... aaaahhhg... try... aaahhhg... to rela... aaahhhgg," Rose tried to command but every throb of his flesh made him thicker and longer. She wasn't sure this was going to work, as he seemed to grow beyond her capacity. However, she knew there was nothing she could do now. She wouldn't be able to get him out of her now that he and his glands had swollen. She just hopped he would finish growing inside of her soon. It began to hurt so bad she could hardly breathe. She had to... "Aaaahhhg, aaaahhhg...," she screamed as every muscled in her body seemed to clench from the most powerful climax. She continued to squeal as she withered and squirmed under Tyrell. She had no idea what was wrong with him. She had told him to hold still, but it felt as if he was going to pull her guts out of her as he struggled and thrashed. She didn't know how long she cried out before she realized he was squealing and crying as well.

Tyrell followed Rose's instructions despite his doubts and concerns. However, the sight of her stretched tail hole as his flesh slid deeper and deeper into her bowels was so stimulating. He needed to make this quick if he was going to do it. He knew every throb of his flesh threatened to deny him the ability to plunge his glands past that tight opening. However, her cries caused him to stop. He had to make sure she was well. After one final assurance from Rose, he plunged his aching flesh deep inside her bowels. He continued to grind his glands against her tight opening until he was finally in despite her screams. He nearly collapsed on her as he gasped for breath. She was so tight. He could feel her guts working against his intruding flesh. He found it hard to breath in his excitement. It took him a moment to realize every throb of his flesh was stretching her beyond her limits. He nearly panicked as his cock swelled inside of her until he was sure she would split. It was so painful and yet so wonderful as his flesh continued to swell one slow throb at a time. Every throb caused him to grunt and whine as tears formed in his eyes. However, it was her grunts, which told him the end was near. However, he wasn't prepared as she began to cry out as her climax caused her muscles to contract on him. He was supposed to lie still, but he failed and failed miserably as her ring of muscles of her tail hole threatened to remove his manhood. He instinctively pulled back and instantly exploded inside of her. He was out of his mind as he pushed in her as he coated her intestines with his seed. However, her contracting muscles caused him to scream out in pain as he pulled once again, which caused another wave of his seed to leave him, which he buried deep. He could see her little fists clenched at his sheet as she shook violently. He could feel her legs kicking franticly behind him. He had no idea how long it lasted but he knew he was hoarse as he released her shoulder from his jaws. He could see the indentations from his teeth and was relieved he hadn't broken her skin. Why had he bitten her? He could not speak as the last of his orgasm faded away as his mind refused to clear. He just lay whimpering and panting on top of her as she continued to milk him with her strong tail hole muscles. He didn't even notice his shrinking flesh slipped from her leaking hole. It was as if his mind was broken.

"Tyrell... Tyrell...," Rose whispered as she sniffed and wiped away her tears. "Are you okay," she questioned with a pout.

"Yes... I am fine. Are you okay," Tyrell asked hoarsely once his brain began to function even if it was rather sluggishly.

"I think so... Please look... see if I am bleeding," Rose begged as she felt wetness run from her tail hole. She hoped it was only his seed and she hadn't been torn.

"Oh, Rose," Tyrell began as he kissed her beautiful rump.

Rose heard his words and began to cry. She was sure she was ready. She had tried to do it for him. Now she was going to need to see the vet.

"You are so amazing. I love you... why are you crying. We don't ever have to do it again if you don't want to," Tyrell swore as he continued to kiss her sore hole.

"I was sure I could do it," Rose pouted as she buried her face into his mattress in her shame.

"You did it. You are not bleeding. See," Tyrell swore as he wiped up some of his leaking seed to show her.

"Oh, you ass... why didn't you say so? I thought I had failed you," Rose protested as she kicked him playfully.

"Oh, Rose you couldn't ever fail me," Tyrell replied as he rested his head on her rump to watch his seed ooze from her. He used his long tongue with a quick flick to clean her as it dripped to her pink sex.

***

Sylvy had fallen to sleep before the commotion from her brother's room woke her. She had planned to stay awake until Hunter's return, but she had failed miserably. She would not accept any excuses from him tonight. He would join with her. She wouldn't let him... "Damn, Rose... what hell are you doing in there?" Sylvy asked her empty room as she heard... "Uuhhh, uuhh," she moaned as she gushed onto her hand. She hadn't even realized her fingers had found their way to her sex while she listen to Rose and her brother... do whatever in the hell they were doing. Maybe she could just peek in his room to watch a little. However, once she opened her door she saw Hunter frozen mid stride in the hallway. He was staring at Tyrell's door while drool hung from his tongue to his knee. "Hunter... Hunter...," she whispered louder than she wanted to catch his attention. However, he just stood there staring while Rose and Tyrell continued to squeal, grunt, and groan. She stepped close to him and slipped her hand under his loincloth to find his swollen and leaking flesh. "Are you coming to bed?" she asked before she knelt down to give his pink flesh a lick. She felt him shudder at her touch. She looked up and smiled. She definitely had his attention now. However, she didn't understand the strange look on his face.

Hunter was frozen by indecision. He wanted Sylvy. He had sworn himself to her. He had never wanted anything more than he did to be hers. He reached down. He held her head and gently pulled her to her feet, before he lifted her in his arms. He ignored her attempts to kiss him as he forced her head to his shoulder before he held her in his strong arms as he pressed his face against hers.

"What is wrong Hunter?" Sylvy pouted as she fought her tears.

"Your fevers are gone. I can't give you what you deserve," Hunter replied sadly.

"What can't you give me, Hunter?" Sylvy asked as she pulled back to look into his sad eyes.

"I can't... You should have a real male... a Draconis male... one who can give you children," Hunter replied as he used his big hand to push her face back to his.

"All I ask of you is your love?" Sylvy whispered in his twitching ear before she began to rub it. She didn't have to open her moist eyes to see him shaking his head. She could feel it as his body shook from his sobs. "I do not ask too much of you... just your love. Can't you love me?" she pouted through her tears.

"I can't give you what you deserve. I can't give you what you need... but I can give you what you request," Hunter replied as he carried her to her bed, where he lay her down. He crawled into the bed beside her as he stroked her beautiful face tenderly. He licked her tears from her cheek before he put his lips to hers. His hand fell to knead her firm breast as his thumb caressed her nipple until it was erect, while he slid his tongue between her lips. His tongue met hers and mingled in her mouth for some time before he slid down her small bed to take her hard nipple between his lips. His hand began to prepare her other breast for his mouth as he used his tongue to suckle on her. His mouth moved to her other erect nipple as his hand moved to her sex to prepare it for his tongue. He suckled on her other breast while his hand ran over the small slit of her sex. He would pause to rub her small nub of a clit before he plunged his finger into her depths. He raked his finger along her clit as he withdrew from her before he returned to slipping it along her lips once again. He could feel her body respond every time he plunged his finger into her. Every time he raked it across her clit, she would arch her back and gasp. He moved to the foot of her bed as his hands spread her legs apart. He used his tongue to tease her small swollen clit while his fingers rubbed her leaking juices around her round tail hole. He couldn't resist moving his mouth to her tail hole to kiss it before he rammed two fingers into her still tight hole. She gushed her nectar onto his snout immediately while she squealed. He let her squirt all over his long nose while he relished her sweet scent. She was so perfect. He removed his fingers slowly from her tail hole once she quit bucking and grinding her hips against them, before he drove them back into her. He kept his fingers working a steady rhythm in and out of her ass, while he returned his tongue to her precious passage. He slid his tongue in deep before he folded it upon itself to lap out her juices. He pressed his muzzle tight against her sex as he delved as deep as possible for her luscious nectar, while constantly working his fingers. He could tell she was close once again as her tail began to thrash wildly on the floor. He plunged a third finger into her tight tail hole, which caused her to cry out once again. He didn't let a single drop of her precious fluids escape his sealed lips as his tongue lapped deeply into her squeezing passage. He ran the length of his rough tongue along her throbbing clit to drain every drop she could offer him. He moved to straddle her tail as his leaking flesh dribbled onto her twitching sex and clenching tail hole.

"No... stop... wait..." Sylvy begged as she squirmed out from under him before he mounted her. "Oh, don't give me that look. You know what I want. I let you stick that thing in me now and you will explode as soon as you are in," Sylvy scolded with a mischievious grin as she crawled to that massive cock hanging from his sheath, while she looked up at his sad eyes. She watched as his eyes rolled back in his head before they closed completely with a shudder and a groan as she slithered her tongue around the length of his shaft. She watched him as she began to work her coiled tongue up and down his throbbing and spitting shaft. She continued to stroke his magnificent meat with her tongue until he had completely covered her snout with his clear fluid. She continued as he began to whine. She stroked his hot flesh as she moved her lips to the pointy tip of his spitting meat. Her lips slid over his tip and she could feel every squirt of his clear fluid. She let him fill her mouth before she swallowed him. She slid her lips down his rough and veined shaft until they pressed against his throbbing knot. However, it was already swollen to large for her to get past her sharp teeth. She began to work her mouth up and down his length while she continued to work her tongue in unison. She was nearly disappointed as he shuddered and moaned but refused to thrust into her mouth. She continued as she watched his shaky hands search out her head where he began to caress her tenderly. She couldn't wait any longer for her prize. She plunged her mouth down his hot pole until she pressed her lips firmly against that knot, before she snaked her tongue out around his glands and began to squeeze. She felt a thick stream explode down her throat before she had even managed to wrap her tongue completely around him. The stream was powerful and hot. It nearly caused her to choke, while she concentrated on her swallows and squeezes of her tongue. However, she finally managed to find her rhythm as he filled her stomach with his seed. She smiled at herself in satisfaction as she milked him, but he finally began to buck his hips as he groaned. She struggled to match his pace and rhythm, as he seemed erratic as he panted and grunted. However, she decided to release him and let him slide from her throat as his streams lost their force and volume. However, she continued to let him buck and thrust into her mouth as she savored the flavor he had to offer. She loved the way he tasted as she let it fill her mouth before she swallowed. She looked up at his handsome face and waited until his eyes began to flutter open and look down at her before she lowered her mouth below his shrinking flesh. She held her mouth open as she used her hand to caress more from him. She let him fill her mouth while he watched. Once it began to leak out of her filled cheeks, she rose up to kiss him passionately as she shared his wonderful taste with her tongue. She let his tongue clean her mouth and throat until she could no longer taste him, before she turned away from him and lifted her tail to reveal her sex and tail hole. She didn't care which he chose at this point. She just needed to feel him joined with her. She wanted to feel his blood as his heart pumped it through him as he throbbed deep in her guts.

"No... that is the way... I would breed. That is how I fuck. I want to give you my love," Hunter declared before he reached down to toss her to her back. He straddled her tail as he positioned his shrunken flesh over her sex, where he began rubbing it against her. He let her juices coat his testicles as he felt that stirring once again. He lowered himself until the tip of his manhood barely entered her dripping slit. Then he pushed slowly as his sheath and manhood entered her. He shifted his position slightly until he was comfortable. He pushed gently and slowly as his manhood slid into her sex. 'Throb' He smiled before he withdrew just as slowly. 'throb' He continued as his manhood slowly began to recover its length and girth.

"Hunter," Sylvy whispered as she wondered what he was doing. There was no reason for his gentle treatment of her. She was ready for him.

"Sshhh," Hunter shushed with a finger on her lips as he continued his slow mechanical thrusts. Every thrust... every withdrawal brought him closer to being ready to service... No, he would give her his love. He finally felt what he was seeking. He felt that tightness within her. He gently worked his growing member into the tight entrance to her womb as he smiled at her rather frustrated expression, before he began to reposition once again. He lifted her legs until they were on his shoulders. He continued to use his arms to hold his weight off her as he looked at his growing manhood lodged inside of her sex, while he took a couple of slow thrusts and was pleased with what he saw. Without warning, he thrust into her with all of his strength. A smile nearly split his face as she squealed from her impaling. He could feel that tightness deep within her protesting his intrusion as he ground his hips into her. He withdrew his flesh to pound it into her once again. He could feel his testicles slap her against her tail hole with every thrust. He felt her hips lift and her tail to slap him on his back to grind those testicles against that sensitive tail hole as every thrust folded her upon herself. He continued with a slow intentional pace as he continued to force her hips higher and higher. He was even more delighted as every thrust caused her squeals to gain intensity and volume. He wasn't even close to being fully erect when her climax struck her. It was then he increased his pace. He pounded in and out of her until she seemed to go limp. He slowed his pace once again to those slower powerful thrust while she gasped for air beneath him. He was nearly fully erect when her next climax was announced with a scream of pleasure. He resumed his mad pace of thrusting in and out of her until he felt it begin to fade. He plunged his throbbing cock into her where he held it as his glands swelled to their limit. He ground his glands in her sex while his testicles pressed against her entrance of her tail hole. He could feel the last of her orgasm squeezing and milking his manhood for his seed and he released a powerful stream to fill her need.

Sylvy panted for breath while Hunter held her ass in the air with his throbbing cock buried deep inside her womb. She could feel his seed as it sprayed out of her tight but pressurized passage that served as its prison. She could feel it flowing in what felt as a river as it ran down her tail as Hunter continued to grunt and grind with every load he delivered to her sore sex. Her mind began to clear as he finally slid from her sex. "That was... impressive...," she panted as he continued to pant and gasp for breath. She scooted away from him quickly, before she pushed him to his back on her bed. She straddled his muzzle briefly to tease him as his seed ran from her sex to his gasping mouth. She stifled a quiet giggle as he attempted to lick his face clean between pants and gasps. However, she had other plans. "Now prepare yourself for another ride," she warned as she straddled his dwindling flesh. She watched as a liberal coating collected on his hairy sheath and oversized balls as his seed flowed from her sex. She continued to let his seed flow from her sex as she watched it run down between his legs, across his tail hole and begin to coat his limp tail. She reached down to force his shriveled flesh from its sheath where she held it by its base. She would make him pay for teaching him this trick of using the Canis cock without an erection. She looked over her shoulder and wasn't even sure if Hunter was paying attention as he continued to gasp for his breath. However, the way his eyes threatened to pop out of their sockets as she dropped all of her weight on him while his small shriveled manhood slid easily into her tail hole. She continued to watch him over her shoulder as she continued to grind against his shrunken sex. She laughed as he shook his head at her. She brought her tail around to her mouth where she began to lick it. She thrust it down her throat a few times while she noticed he took to shaking his head rather forcefully. She giggled as she slipped it under her leaking sex to coat it with his seed before she presented it to his lips. She smiled as he lapped it up happily, but plunged it down his throat once she was sure he had it clean. She smiled as he struggled, but she was rather surprised as he gave in quickly. She was even stunned as he wrapped his hands around her tail and began to work it in and out of his throat. He looked too good at this. She was sure he was even practiced at it as he worked it deeper and deeper into his throat and began to buck his hips into her. She hadn't even noticed she had stopped grinding... he was growing very nicely in her snug ass. She returned to bouncing her ass up and down on his growing manhood while he seemed content to deep throat her tail. Nevertheless, the most shocking part was when she began to moan while she watched him suck her tail. It wasn't intense by any means or comparison to those earlier, but damn how could watching him deep throat her tail be so exotic. She was amazed by it. However, her trance broke once she remembered what her intentions were to do with her tail. She ripped her tail from his grasp and laughed at his innocent look. "Don't worry you can still play with it," she teased as she brought around to her sex once again. She coated in thoroughly once again before she brought the tip to his tail hole. She giggled as he covered his tail hole with his tail. She pushed it out of her way, but he clamped it tight against his ass soon as she let go. She turned to see his wolfish grin. She could hear his tail wag as he chuckled. She watched his face as she began to push it inside of his tight ass. She watched his look of surprise turn to an open mouth gasp, then to a satisfied smile. She nearly chuckled as she remembered this wasn't the first time she had seen him enjoy his tail hole stretched. She had seen him mounted before this. He had taken her tail and accepted it. She realized he was just playing for her enjoyment and she loved him for it. She became concerned however as he lifted her off his growing manhood with his arms. Nevertheless, her smile returned as he spread his legs wide and lowered her back to his once again leaking cock. She was sure it was bigger than it had been, but of course it seemed to grow with every throb and thrust of her tail into his ass. She increased her rhythm as she worked her tail deeper into his bowels. He raised her off him once more to cause her to yelp as his growing knot stretched her opening before it pulled free of her. Of course, she squealed just as loud once he let her weight impale her on those growing glands once again. She shoved her tail deeper to cause him to groan. However, he lifted her off him once again. Her concentration faltered as he started thrusting that knot in and out of the tight ring of muscles to her ass. Her eyes rolled back in her head as she cried out as another climax racked her body. She struggled to think coherently as he continued to pound into her. She tried to continue her assault of his tight tail hole, but it wasn't until his knot had become lodged inside of her before she could focus her mind to resume a proper reaming of his sphincter. She grinned as she listened to him moan and whimper as she thrust in and out of him as violently as she could while his knot throbbed in her ass. She was sure she was going to leave him drooling on himself as he began to buck his hips frantically while she continued to work her tail into him. However, he was growing so thick and his knot seemed to stretch her to her limit. She grabbed the sheet in her fist just in time to feel the first wave of his seed coat her intestines, which caused her another climax of her own. She didn't know how long it lasted, but her muscles felt as if they had turned to water as he slid her to his side where he began to clean them both with his wide, but caressing tongue. Her last memories was of him wrapping his arms around her once again as he lay behind her. Her eyes fluttered shut in her exhaustion as he gently nuzzled her head while his flesh continued to throb deep inside her bowels.

***

"You do realize I have to return to work soon... as in I should have returned days ago," Charlet announced with a sigh as she pushed back into his embrace.

"You can't leave me here with them," Tyberius begged as he held her a little tighter.

"Oh, it isn't that bad. Hunter takes care of the most of the work around here from what I have seen," Charlet teased with a satisfying grin.

"Who gives a shit about that and you know what I am talking about," Tyberius protested with obvious frustration.

"Sylvy's heat is over. She may not even be fertile by now," Charlet continued with a smile.

"That doesn't seem to...," Tyberius began to complain but the noises from his son's room below theirs interrupted his train of thought. "How in the hell do those two find time to do anything? I swear... I caught... He was humping her in the laundry room today. Yesterday, it was in the pantry. I swear he humps her three or four times a day. How in the hell does that poor girl get anything done?" he continued to rant as he felt that familiar stirring from his manhood while he thought about Rose's perfect tail hole.

"To be honest, I am kind of jealous. It must be nice to have a horny young man who isn't infatuated with tail hole," Charlet teased before she reached behind her to stroke his growing manhood.

"I suppose I should be grateful Sylvy has decided to give Hunter a night off," Tyberius breathed heavily as he began to thrust into her strokes.

"It is early. Hunter said he was going to run the perimeter early tonight," Charlet said as she turned on her husband. "It should take him some time before he can run that far," she added as she pulled his head to her breasts.

"You haven't seen him run," Tyberius managed to say around his mouthful of his mate's wonderful tits.

"Put that mouth of your to some real use," Charlet demanded as she began to push him toward her sex. "Uuumm," she moaned quietly as her husband began to lap at her wet slit. However, she failed to stifle her laugh as she heard Sylvy's squeals of delight. "Evidently he can run fast," she laughed over her husband's groans before she pushed him to his back so she could straddle his snout. "I hope you have remembered to take your vitamins," she teased with a toothy grin. She had been enjoying her husband as if they were young once again, but he still paled compared to Hunter's stamina. She was sure they would be done and asleep before it began to quiet down in her daughter's room.

"Actually, I borrowed some from Hunter's. The vet has given him better ones than I had," Tyberius declared with a grin as he looked up at his beautiful mate.

"Oh, how is that," Charlet questioned with a frown as she paused grinding her sex across his nose.

"His were name brand. The vet... or Clarisse said the cheap ones I buy are not digested well by the body. These should work better," Tyberius explained before he resumed his duty.

"Then let's put them to the test shall we," Charlet challenged as she began to moan and spray her fluids on his face.

"Well, I am either getting very efficient at that or someone is awfully randy tonight," Tyberius teased as he used his tongue to clean his face.

"I think it has something to do with the back ground music," Charlet replied with a chuckle as Sylvy's moans and squeals of another climax penetrated their room as if on cue.

"I think I like it better when Rose sings. Of course.... Uuuhhhmm," Tyberius tried to reply, before his mate swallowed his manhood. He loved her tail hole, but she was so...

Charlet wrapped her tongue around him before he could finish his words. She knew what she was doing. She would have him jabbering incoherently before the night was done. She moved her mouth over him slowly while her tongue teased his glands. She let her drool slide down between his legs to her waiting hand. She kept a slow teasing pace while she dampened her fingers. However, once she thrust her fingers into his tail hole her pace picked up considerably. She wrapped her tongue around his glands and squeezed until he whined as she continued to work her mouth up and down his length. She made sure she remembered to pause long enough to swallow while he was lodged in her throat while her hand pressed at his opening to his tail hole. She pushed forcefully as if she meant to use her fist, before she retreated once again. She nearly laughed as he began to thrust wildly at her face while he grunted. He filled her mouth nicely and he did taste very strong on her tongue before she swallowed his seed. She buried her muzzle on his flesh and let him drain into her throat while her contracting muscles milked him as she swallowed him. "Talk about quick," she teased after the last of his orgasm slid down her throat.

"It must be the music," Tyberius declared as he tossed his mate to her belly, before he quickly moved behind her.

"Oh, I love it this way... It is sooo uuummmgg,' she began until he plunged his tongue into her tail hole. Of course, it would be her tail hole. He loved her tail hole. She would make him beg for it later. However, to her shock he mounted her with his already raging erection. "Damn... aaahhhh... those... aaaahhh... are... ooohhh," she tried to explain but she couldn't form the words as he pounded into her sex with unbridled passion. "Ohh.... Aaaahhh," she squealed as she came to another climax as his claws dug into her hips. She pushed back into him hard as their bodies slapped together. "Fuck... fuck...," she snarled as another wave passed through her. She didn't even realize her claws had begun to tear the sheets as she was pushed over the edge repeatedly while her husband pounded his entire length into her sopping sex. She was in heaven as her husband bred her, as it was when they were younger. She heard his grunts as he ground his hips against her tail as if he could somehow get a little deeper and she loved it. She felt every squirt as his flesh throbbed and jumped in her sex. She squeezed him with her muscles to drain him of every drop. However, as she lay there panting to catch her breath with her face pressed against their cool sheets, she began to realize something different. He was still erect as he lay across her back gasping for breath. "Are you still... hard?" she asked in disbelief.

"I... I...," Tyberius began to reply as he gasped for breath that refused capture. He couldn't believe it. He was actually still erect. He could feel every twitch of her sex as her faded climax made its futile attempts to drain his empty flesh. "Damn right I am," he declared proudly as he slid his wonderfully plump cock from her sex and plunged it in her ass. He smiled as his mate cried out as his throbbing swollen glands pressed against her tight entrance. "Holy shit! It isn't just erect. It is swollen to its maximum," he declared as he forced his glands into her ass. "Aaaahhh," he squealed over her as he pulled them back out past those tight muscles. "How in the hell does Hunter do that when his is swollen?" he asked as he wondered if he should continue. He hadn't ever... at least, not like this. His glands didn't swell as much as a Canis, but they were normally only like this as or right before he climaxed. However, all thought was shattered as his mate impaled herself with a scream over his glands once again. He knew what to do. He plowed his mate as tears formed and began their decent down his face. He was sure his heart was going to explode as he gasped for air. His mind felt dizzy as he tried to catch his breath before his mate's climax caused her strong muscles to trap his glands in her bowels. He collapsed across her back as her ass clenched as squeezed him. However, he was nearly frightened as his own squeals announced his own painful orgasm. It was as if his cock was forcing his whole testicles through it. His tears streamed freely as he came harder than he knew were possible. He never even remembered resuming his thrusting into his squealing mate while his eyes fluttered shut.

"Sweet mother of Petra are you okay," Charlet asked as she kissed her husband's cheek.

"Yeah, I... what... happened," Tyberius asked as his clouded mind refused to function.

"I think you passed out," Charlet giggled before she began to clean him with her tongue.

"Yeah right... did we...?" Tyberius asked as he wondered if it had been real.

"The best I think I ever had," Charlet admitted reluctantly. She had really wanted to abuse his tail hole with her tail but had completely forgotten about it, because of her intense orgasms disrupted the functioning of her mind.

"I guess his pills were better then," Tyberius admitted with a frown.

"You think... and," Charlet began sarcasticly. "We will no longer by those cheap ones. Do you understand tight ass?" she decided to add as if he were being chastised. However, she failed to hide her grin as she patted his soft and retreating flesh that she had finished cleaning. However, it didn't completely return to its home. She gave it another sensitive lick before she slipped it into her mouth and felt it jump and thickened almost instantly. "By the gods, you are almost ready again," she declared with a grin. Oh yes, she would let him mount... No, she would mount his ass. She sucked him into her mouth and down her throat while she ignored his protests. She used her free hand to scoop up the seed leaking from her sore ass before she spread his cheeks with her tail. She coated him liberally before she slid her tail into his ass.

"Oh, come on... I just got out of those diapers... aaaahhh," Tyberius squealed before he was impaled by his mate's tail.