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Wolf walked up to the door at Krystal's house. The lupine kept grumbling to himself, wishing that he had never gotten himself into this quagmire of a relationship. He heard footsteps coming closer to the door. It opened.

"Hello there, my sexy Wolf!"

Wolf's eyes were as big as dinner plates. Standing in the doorway was Krystal, completely naked and moving her paws along her breasts, trying to entice the lupine into being with her once more.

"Hello, Krystal," said Wolf in a low tone.

"Well, come in, why don't you?" said Krystal.

Wolf came in, closing the door behind him. He went to sit down on the couch, but the naked vixen grabbed hold of his arm, practically dragging him to her bedroom.

"Alright," said Krystal as she laid down on her side. "Don't keep me waiting!"

Wolf glared at her, but the vixen just gave him a smug look of satisfaction. "Oh, don't give me that look, Wolf. You know you want me!"

"I just want to hurry up and get his over with," said Wolf as he removed his clothes.

"Oh, don't play that game with me, Wolf," said Krystal. "Can you honestly say that you don't find me irresistible?"

Wolf, now naked, got into bed with her. "You think whatever the hell you want, Krystal. I just hope you'll keep your end of the bargain."

Krystal shook her head. "Don't worry, Wolf. I'll keep this a secret from Fox."

The vixen put her paws on the lupine's muscular chest, making the inside of her wet with the desire to have him. "The truth is, I'd rather be with you than Fox anyway."

"Is that so?" said Wolf as his cock stiffened from the vixen's touch.

"You are bigger than him down there." said Krystal as she watched the lupine's cock quickly rise. She couldn't help but chuckle. "Of course, I'm sure you already knew that, right?"

Wolf pinned her to the bed. "No more talking, I just want to do this and leave."

Krystal spread her legs for Wolf, feeling his member penetrate deep into her vagina. She wrapped her legs around the lupine as she wanted him completely inside her. Wolf would never admit it to Krystal, but he did find her attractive; her exotic blue color, soft fur, large breasts, it all made her very desirable to any male in their right mind. With Wolf's cock now completely inside her, she growled, her need to mate overtaking her senses. The vixen emitted short, high-pitched yelps as she felt the throbbing cock of Wolf plowing her pussy into oblivion.

"Fuck me, fuck me, fuck me, Wolf!" howled Krystal.

Wolf was happy to oblige the vixen, if for no other reason than his wish to finish this and get home to go back to bed; his own bed, next to his loving, caring, unsuspecting sweet Fox. Even as Wolf climaxed, filling Krystal with his lupine seed, he could still feel the guilt of cheating on his husband. Drained, he pulled out of her, quickly putting his clothes back on. Krystal, content with their encounter, laid back in bed, still panting.

"I'm out of here," said Wolf.

"You sure you won't pleasure me again, Wolfie?" said Krystal, grinning.

"No," set Wolf flalty.

"That's too bad, I might have to tell Fox." she said, in a sterner tone.

"I'm warning you, Krystal . . ."

Krystal snarled at him. "Warn me? About what? What do I have to lose, Wolf? I own your ass!"

Wolf turned around, his eyes gleaming with malice. "I'm telling you right now, Krystal, you'd better not fuck with me."

"Fuck with you?" she said, cackling. "In case you haven't forgotten, you're the one whose been fucking me!"

Wolf clenched his paw into a fist, ready to knock the vixen senseless. "Don't you dare try to break up my family, Krystal. In case you haven't forgotten, I still know plenty of unscrupulous beasts who could deal with you!"

"You're not going to touch me, and neither are your scum-bag friends!" she shouted at him. "You really want to deprive Marcus of his mother?"

Wolf gritted his teeth, wanting to beat the shit out of her, but his words failed him.

"I didn't think so. I know you love Marcus enough that you wouldn't want to put him through any grief. After all, you already have one son without a mother."

Wolf breathed heavily, his rage barely contained. "I'm warning you, don't fuck with me!"

Krystal shook her head. "Oh, just leave then. I'll keep silent . . . for now."

Wolf turned around, storming out of the house. No sooner than he slammed the door when he felt his phone vibrate. Taking it from his pocket, he saw a message from Krystal, all in capitol letters.

"REMEMBER, I OWN YOUR ASS!"

Wolf felt a tear streak down his face. He was trapped.

Fox awoke that morning to find Wolf's side of the bed empty. Very uncharacteristic of Wolf, as Fox always got up much earlier than he did. Putting some clothes on, Fox went out to the kitchen to make some coffee, but he could smell that coffee had already been made. Venturing into the kitchen, he saw Wolf, coffee mug in hand, sitting at the table.

"Geez, you look awful, Wolf!" observed Fox as he sat down next to his husband.

Wolf looked over at Fox, his eyes showing bags under them. "I didn't get much sleep last," he said in a groggy voice.

"Are you sick?" asked Fox, obviously concerned.

"Maybe," said Wolf, thinking to himself that he must be sick in the head for getting involved with a certain manipulative blue-furred vixen.

"I hope it's not contagious," said Fox.

"Hopefully not," said Wolf before taking another sip of coffee.

Marcus and Will came out of their room, yelling and squealing, happy to see their parents.

"Daddy!" yelled Marcus as he jumped up in his father's lap.

"Daddy!" said Will too, as he jumped in Wolf's lapping, making Wolf spill hot coffee on his face.

"Ouch!" yelled Wolf. "You little brat, I'll . . ."

Will looked at his father with an expression of terror as the bigger Wolf raised his paw. Will was spared being slapped only by the intervention of Fox, as he grabbed hold of Wolf's arm.

"I think Daddy Wolf and I need to go have a talk," said Fox, his voice serious.

Fox and Wolf went into their room, closing and locking the door.

"What the hell's wrong with you, Wolf? We both agreed to never hit the boys!"

Wolf sighed. "I'm sorry, Fox. Look I just need to get some sleep, okay? Just a few hours."

Fox nodded. "Okay, but I don't want you to get out of this bed until you feel like your normal self, alright?"

"Deal," said Wolf, lying down on the bed. In no time at all, the lupine was out like a light.

Wolf spent the next few hours getting much needed sleep. He woke up looking at the clock, it was just before noon. Feel better, he started to get out of bed, but thought better of it. The lupine stared at the ceiling and wondered how he had gotten into such a mess. Getting together with Fox McCloud had been the greatest thing in his life, along with the birth of his son. Everything about their relationship seemed so wonderful, both of them loved and cared for each other, their sons got along well, so well, that they saw each other as not only brothers, but best friends. Why, why did he have to get together with Krystal? He remembered what Fox said, about her getting over the divorce if only she could find the right guy. But Wolf couldn't blame Fox for the remark. He'd gotten together with Krystal in the hopes that a secret, NSA relationship might make her treat Fox with even a modicum of civility. She was treating him better, but only because Wolf had been seeing her. The whole situation was a powder keg, and Wolf was like a drunk, stuporing around with a lit match.

Fox walked into their bedroom, seeing Wolf still lying in bed. "You get any sleep, Wolf?"

"Yeah," said Wolf, getting up. "I just thought I should gain my composure before I go out there. I need to apologize to Will."

Fox nodded. "Yeah, you definitely frightened him, Marcus too."

Wolf wiped a tear away from his face. The sight didn't escape Fox's notice, who came over to comfort him. "Hey, it's okay. Will and Marcus are both great pups, and they're pretty forgiving too."

Wolf sniffled. "Yeah, I have such a great family!"

Fox hugged the lupine. "I have a great husband too!"

Wolf broke their hug. Drying his eyes, he stepped out into the living room, seeing Marcus and Will playing with the Arwing and Wolfen models they loved so dearly. Wolf knelt down in front of them.

"Boys," he said, getting choked up, "I'm . . . I"m so sorry for what I did earlier! I promise I'll never do it again!"

Marcus and Will dropped the toys and ran over to Wolf. Scooping them up in his arms, he felt their small arms wrap around his neck lovingly as he held them close to him. "You are very good boys, you know that?" he said to them.

The pups licked at Wolf's face, making him laugh. Wolf looked over at a smiling fox. "You're right," he said, "They are pretty forgiving!"

Wolf put them back down, and they quickly resumed playing with the starfighters. Fox put a paw on Wolf's shoulder, reassuring him that everything would be okay.

"I think we should go out tonight, Wolf."

Wolf nodded. "Yeah, how about I call my parents and see if they can watch Marcus and Will?"

"That'd be great!" said Fox.

Wolf breathed a sigh of relief. Maybe a dinner with his wonderful husband would help calm his nerves. Just then, he felt his phone vibrate. Pulling it out of his pocket. He was not surprised to see Krystal trying to call him. He sent the call directly to voice mail, then sent her a text.

CAN'T TONIGHT. FOX AND I ARE GOING OUT.

He waited for a response. His phone vibrated, showing the text.

FINE. BUT BE READY TOMORROW NIGHT . . . OR ELSE!

Wolf shut his phone off. Putting it in his pocket, he wondered just how long he could keep this up.