A Husband’s Education
A Husband's Education
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Heheh, well, this is a whopper of a story commissioned by Aaron Blackpaw and featuring some...slightly unusual kinks, for me to write about, at least. Hopefully this will find its audience either way. Tell me what you think!
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"Aaron."
The black wolf in question let out a malty belch upon being spoken to. Drinking beer naked in his bed was probably a bit unconventional, but Aaron had stopped caring about the conventional society ever since he had decided that not giving a fuck was the best way to remain a happy wuff.
"Ya?" he questioned.
Tess lay on the bed, as naked as the black wolf and obviously relaxed. Her brown furs were still astray after their earlier activities, and the musk in the air left no mistake about what had been going on before they'd decided to sprawl down for a beer.
"What are you doing on Saturday?" the wolfess asked.
Aaron shrugged.
"Nuftin."
His tail shuffled along the sheets, messy with both of their scents and some shed fur. The sheets would have to go into the hamper, like they most often did whenever the two got as far as the bed with their antics. If not, Aaron's steam cleaner would need to be rolled out as well.
"You always say that," Tess snorted.
"It's tru," Aaron flicked his ears, "don't have anything planned. Don't like doing that too much when don't need to."
The brown wolfess smirked.
"Well there's something you could do."
"Whut?"
Tess stroked one of her paws across her stomach before she went over to grab at the black wolf's sheath. Aaron snorted, but did not stop her from giving him a squeeze. He let out a rumble at the sensation of her fingers closing on his mostly dormant tool. There was a pleasurable twitch at it, though nothing more intense, for now, his needs sated for the moment.
"Fuck my husband," Tess said.
Aaron's dick lurched into hardness in a matter of seconds. He looked at her to see if she was just pulling his tail, but Tess appeared serious enough, watching him back.
"You seem to like the idea," Tess observed, giving him a squeeze.
Aaron's tail snapped at the bed. The springs in the mattress thrummed from the slap.
"Whut are you saying?" Aaron asked.
"Exactly what I did," Tess said. "You should fuck Denny."
Aaron's ears flicked at her again.
"Thought didn't want him involved in anything we do," Aaron mused. "This is separate, you say. And he doesn't play with others."
Tess began to rub her thumb against the emerging tip of Aaron's musky, slick cock. He rumbled. It was awfully distracting, especially after dropping such a bomb of a declaration at him.
"Well I don't intend to let you steal him from me, boy."
Tess's smirk widened as she slipped into using her pet name for Aaron during...special...occasions, which certainly gave an extra throb to the penis in her paw as well.
"Buuut I think it'd be a good time for him to expand his horizons."
"And hole," Aaron smirked.
The wolfess winked.
"Been training it," Tess said.
"Hmph. I bet."
Tess batted her eyelids. It was not a gesture she ever did seriously, but it amused both of them.
"I'm sure he would enjoy the real thing by now. A special treat for him, you, me...all of us!"
Aaron gave her a dubious look. He couldn't help that his mind was threatening to go into the direction of an image of his big, red cock sinking into a very tight, almost virginal fox hole never before visited by a genuine dick.
"Not sure if he thinks about it like that," he mused.
She winked.
"We've talked about it," Tess said. "And he'd do it for me."
"Grrr," Aaron rumbled.
"He does what I say," Tess said, "like you do."
Aaron snorted.
"Raise his tail too?" he asked.
Those fingers of hers on his shaft were murder to any attempts to control his libido, Aaron thought, roughly, pulsing in her grip.
"Just like you do."
"Grrrr."
Aaron couldn't deny it.
"Denny says he fooled around with a guy in college, once," Tess said.
"Hah," Aaron chortled. "Must've been nothing to remember if he never went back to the wrong side."
"So...I'm just helping him to get rid of his hangups and enjoy himself more," Tess licked her lips.
"By getting your fuck bud to fuck him?" Aaron questioned.
"I fuck him, and I fuck you," Tess stated. "Seems pretty natural to me."
Aaron smirked.
"Nothing natural 'bout what that would be," he said. "Cock in a butt..."
"But fun..." said Tess. Her free paw, having been just resting by her side, moved across her belly to begin to toy with the silky fur and skin near her own slit.
"Hhrrr...ya," Aaron growled.
The thought was arousing him as much as the feel of her fingers stroking along his thick shaft.
"You think about it," Tess said. "And when you've got the answer, I'll tell Denny."
Aaron snorted.
"You haven't even told Denny yet?" he grumbled.
Tess drew her fingers from her pussylips to Aaron's lips to silence the big wuff up.
"Hush, boy," the wolfess said, just as she slipped her paw down so that she could grab and squeeze his knot.
Aaron growled, but he was not about to complain.
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Saturday was turning into evening by the time Aaron finally parked his muscle car outside Tess' house and turned off the engine. Its smooth growling faded away, and at the same time, with its familiar distraction gone, came the wolf's nerves up again. This was something wholly new he was doing, such a booty call visit, at his Mistress' insistence.
"Grrr."
The black wolf looked at the picture perfect suburban dream house through the windshield, and grimaced. He could not see himself living in such a middle class fortress. It felt too much like conformity to a norm that he didn't buy.
His tail flexed against and under the leather-upholstered seat. His paws clutching on the wheel felt clammy.
"Grrrrrhhh.."
The car on the driveway was small, Japanese, and entirely utilitarian. Probably even had automatic gears, the wolf thought sneeringly.
His phone beeped in his pocket. The wuff's ears flicked against the low ceiling of the car when he pulled the phone out and read the message on screen.
YOU PAWING OFF
TO THAT CAR
OR SOMETHING
COME IN
"Hhrrrnnnhhh..."
He stuffed his phone back into the pocket of his black jeans, and got out of the car. Aaron had dressed up in jeans and a metal band T-shirt, part of his self-appointed disguise of normalcy he wanted to maintain around his visit to the wolf-fox residence. He could swear that he was being spied on by someone, not necessarily Tess, though he had looked carefully at all the windows of her house. He wouldn't put it past her to watch his moves, for her own pleasure. Could've been just a nosy neighbour, too, possibly.
Grr.
Aaron locked the doors. He wondered if he should've brought wine. His parents had often brought wine to those visits he'd been dragged along and told to 'be a good boy', and to wear clothes he didn't like.
Aaron had decided that his days of being a good boy just for the sake of convention were over. He could still be a good boy, of course, but only in his own terms, and when he decided to.
His tail swung stiffly behind him during the brief stomp to the front steps. He pressed the doorbell and then waited. He wondered whether Tess would open the door or if...
Now that would be something, Aaron thought.
He tensed when the door did truly open. His fears were unfounded - it was Tess, as he could judge by the scent whifting to his nose even before she appeared on the doorway. She wore a tight black top and black pants that left little to be imagined when it came to her body contours. Aaron's sheath appreciated the sight as much as her scent by filling up, as if attempting to become as form-fitting as the clothing she had chosen for the occasion. His tail swung about more ebulliently at her presence. He tried his best not to show any further excitement at the fact.
"Hello," Aaron said.
The brown wolfess flashed her teeth.
"Found your way here," Tess stated.
"Ya," Aaron said.
"I did not expect you to get lost," Tess said.
Aaron didn't say anything. Tess' smile broadened. It also became more crooked.
"Why don't you come in?" the brown wolfess mused.
"Okay."
Aaron hesitated on the doorstep. He was going to enter someone else's house, into a place where he didn't really belong. Yet he'd been invited in by the woman who held him in an unquestionable grasp, one he'd be loathe to admit to anyone.
"Come on!"
He stepped in, following the swing of her tail, the sight that drew his eyes to her pert ass. It was firm with muscle, yet softened in shape by her hips, broad and feminine. It made his balls itch, looking at such an ass.
Shit.
Her scent was strong, yet he could also smell the other occupant of the house, well enough. Unquestionably fox, and easily discerned from Tess' particular aroma that he knew so well. He wanted to snort, but knew that would be very impolite, especially in fully canine company such as the one he kept now.
"Let's pour you a drink," Tess said.
She walked Aaron into the living room. Lights were low (sex lighting, Aaron thought), the decor was simple enough, the house void of clutter. Neat and clean, and nothing out of place, except the black wolf, Aaron suspected.
"Ah...good evening."
And there was Denny, standing by the couch, a paw extended now that they arrived.
The fox was quite tall, though a lightweight when it came to his build. He wore jeans and a shirt, nothing too fancy. Aaron had half-expected him to be wearing a tie, for some reason, in his mental image of Tess' husband, based on her descriptions of him and his character, but he did not have one. He did not look like he'd dressed up for the office on a day off.
"Hey," Aaron said.
He looked at the offered paw and wondered whether to take it. He decided to, eventually, and squeezed the smaller brown-furred paw into his own. The contact lasted for all of a second before he pulled his paw away. Aaron avoided the fox's gaze.
"I see you are getting acquainted," Tess smirked.
Aaron gave her a look. She just smiled.
"Sit down, boys," Tess commented, on her way towards a glass-doored cabinet on the bookshelf which Aaron could see to contain bottles.
His ears flicked back and forth upon her word use. She was obviously teasing him, tugging on his tail verbally like that. Aaron looked about the room. There was a couch and two armchairs, which left him with the difficulty of choice. The fox sat down on the couch, to the left side. Aaron liked sitting on the left side of a couch.
The glasses and bottles clinked by the shelf.
"Oh just sit down on the couch, Aaron," Tess said without looking back to him.
Aaron glanced at the fox who sat ill at ease on one side of the couch. There was still plenty room so that he wouldn't have to sit right next to him. It still felt awkward. He didn't want to disobey Tess, however, and planted himself right by the armrest, as far away from Denny as possible. He looked over at the brown wolfess, busy pouring drinks into snifters. The smell of whiskey was found pleasing by the black wolf who'd now managed to get past the first hurdles of his arrival.
Tess' tail swung when she arrived with the glasses in her paws. She gave Aaron one, and held the other for herself when she went to one of the armchairs nearby and draped her body over it. She flashed the occupants of the couch a smile on that. Aaron noticed that a glass appeared into Denny's paw as well. He must've been drinking before Aaron arrived, already.
"Shall we have a toast?" Tess raised her glass.
Aaron scowled. Denny's ears flicked curiously. Tess smirked and took a sip from hers. She did not grimace afterwards.
"Good stuff," Tess smacked her lips.
Aaron took a good gulp of his own. He could see from the corner of his eye that Denny took a much smaller ship. The fox's whiskers shook afterwards when he took a deep breath. Must've been tougher stuff for him.
What a ninny, Aaron thought.
"We went running today," Tess spoke in a conversational tone.
"Hmmmh," Aaron nodded.
"Four miles," the fox said.
"We were pretty sweaty afterwards," Tess added.
Aaron liked the thought of that. The wolfess, wearing something that stuck to her body while she put the road under her paws and she'd be sweaty, musky, practically steaming away with it all. It made him feel uncomfortable to get a huge boner thinking about Tess while his Mistress' husband was sitting two feet away from the black wolf.
"Ya," Aaron said.
"It was good fun," Tess mused.
Her tail swished against the edge of the seat, and made a shuffling noise that made Aaron's ears flick again.
Aaron took another sip of whiskey. It was good stuff. She had a fine taste when it came to booze, he thought. Perhaps not so good when it came to men, but who was he to judge?
Tess put her snifter down to a small table that sat between the chairs. Then she lifted her arms high over her head and stretched luxuriously. Aaron could see the hem of her shirt climb up and expose her belly.
He tried to look somewhere else.
Tess chuckled.
"You can look all you like, wuff," she said. "You haven't been told not to."
Aaron almost replied with a 'Yes, Mistress', but bit the words back. He drank more whiskey instead. He hated how awkward the presence of the fox was making him. He never felt like that when he was just with Tess. They just...sparked each other, that was how he saw it.
"Denny is looking too," Tess said.
Aaron found himself glancing at the fox, now that he was mentioned. The neatly dressed man's ears flicked when he came under both of their attention.
"Why wouldn't he look?" the wolfess continued. "I'm his wife."
Now she looked at Aaron's dark visage. Aaron's scowl deepened.
"You're getting it all wrong, wuff," Tess chastised Aaron. "You're not taking anything away from Denny by looking at me...in fact, isn't it that I'm borrowing something of mine to you instead..."
Tess pursed her lips and flicked her ears in direction of the fox. Aaron rumbled. Her statement did not make him feel any less awkward. He wondered what the fox was thinking. Wasn't he meant to be the one who was shitting his pants, not Aaron?
Denny cleared his throat.
"Tess has...told me a lot about you," the fox spoke to the guest.
Aaron couldn't imagine what about him she could have divulged to the fox. He acknowledged this comment with just a quick nod.
He needed more whiskey.
"Enjoying some liquid courage, wuffly?" Tess noted.
Aaron grunted.
"It's just a drink," he said.
"It's quite good," Denny said.
Aaron wondered if this was how all threesomes really turned out, or either way, this was probably high on the list of the most boring ones, ever. He had to admit to limited experience, but still, he had his suspicions that things weren't exactly proceeding like they did in all those films he liked watching online with the lights out and with the pants down.
"Ya," he said.
"We decided to drink whiskey today, because it's your favorite," Tess told Aaron.
"Thanks," Aaron said.
Tess chuckled.
"So surly," the wolfess licked her lips.
"Whut?" Aaron grunted.
"Shouldn't you be a bit more cheerful?" she suggested.
"Why?" Aaron asked.
"I've arranged a nice evening for you!" Tess giggled. "Drink, company..."
Aaron got the feeling that she was enjoying this much more than neither of the others did.
"But I guess you're just thinking about something else, wuff," Tess stated. "Whatever that could be."
"Humph."
Tess put her glass down and stood up. Aaron followed her every move carefully.
"Heh."
She pulled off her top and dropped it to the chair behind her. Tess wore a black lace pushup bra underneath that made her bosom look especially perky. Her toned belly sank into a smooth dimpling when she drew a breath and it accentuated her hips.
"You should relax."
Aaron grew a serious bone, watching her show off. He could hear his own breaths become noisier.
Aroused.
"Some inspiration to get you started," Tess smirked.
Down went her pants too. Tess wore black lace panties, snug on her hips. The further drop on the pants revealed the subtle black elastic straps that connected her panties into lace garters about her thighs. She did not wear tights or stockings.
"Just like this."
She rubbed her paws down her thighs. Thumbs trailed over the lace-covered groin of the elaborate underwear, towards her crotch.
"You like, Aaron?"
"Grrr," the black wolf growled.
"Denny?" she swung her tail as she made the question.
"Yes," the fox breathed.
"Yes, what?" Tess demanded.
"Yes, Mistress," Denny said.
"That's better," Tess said.
She sat back to her chair, paws on the armrests, and with her legs noticeably spread. Aaron's cock pulsed almost desperately, imagining her fragrant, inviting heat.
"Denny," she said.
"Yes?" asked the fox.
"Take your dick out of your pants," Tess ordered. "Let our guest see what you got down there."
The fox nodded. His ears and his tail flicked nervously when he obliged to her command, without an argument. Aaron was still watching Tess intently, but the sound of shuffling cloth followed by the telltale musk of an erect dick finally drew his eyes over to the other man sitting on the couch. It was a pink, canine thing, and had nothing on Aaron, the wolf thought, with not just little manly pride at his endowment. It was certainly fully hard and throbbing, and spreading its strong scent into the air. Aaron couldn't help but find it arousing. It was a sexual scent.
"Don't be shy, Aaron," Tess said.
The wolf's eyes and ears snapped to her. Tess grinned and folded her legs.
"Take yours out," she ordered. "Let Denny see what he's going to get."
It sounded to Aaron that the fox gasped, hearing her words. A glance to his side showed that the fox's ears had drooped once again. He certainly had not grown any less aroused for it.
"Pants down, boy," Tess seemed to feel like adding to her command.
It wasn't that Aaron wanted to disobey her order. He just knew that she took extra pleasure in making such requests of her boy.
"Yes, Mistress," Aaron said pointedly. If she wanted to have two good boys, Aaron might as well make sure that he was the preferred one.
Aaron unbuckled his jeans and fished out his most precious from its hiding place, in the musky confines of the black wolf's jeans and underwear. Big, red rocket, raring for action, Aaron thought proudly. He looked over to Denny. The fox was staring, in a way Aaron was pretty sure men didn't look at one another, if they only had casual, passing interest in someone's bulge size. This one went into further territory.
"That's good..." Tess crooned.
She flexed her folded legs. Aaron knew that the seemingly casual muscle tension must've flowed directly into the core of her being, stimulating her sensitive parts in a way males were not entitled to. To get the same work done, Aaron would have needed to grab his boner and to give it a good stroke. The very thought made him strain, shaft, knot, itchy balls, clenching asshole. He was getting hot and heavy in the groin, much like she must've been. The fox...Aaron wasn't sure what Denny thought about it.
"Hhmmmm..." the brown wolfess made a sensual sound.
Aaron wanted to do something. He wanted to jack off...or preferably be told to crawl over and to bury his muzzle between her silky thighs and nuzzle and lick and gnaw at everything he could find there.
"Denny."
Her voice was as smooth as her fur.
"Yes, Mistress?" the fox replied.
Aaron found his voice annoyingly meek. Had Tess really taken Denny so much by the balls that she'd grabbed them and taken them for herself or something?
"Why don't you give Aaron a nice kiss to make him feel extra welcome?" Tess mused.
The fox's ears drooped. Aaron's own gave a surprised bounce at this proposition. He glanced quizzically over to Tess, whom was enjoying her throne-like chair with a smirk that continued to ripple over her lips. Aaron rather looked at her than the fox sitting next to him.
"Why that look, wuffels?" Tess leered. "You'd fuck my husband but not give him a kiss?"
Aaron still wouldn't look at the fox in question.
"I don't...." he muttered.
Tess' tail snapped against the leather of the chair.
"You what?" she stated. "Speak properly, boy."
Aaron hissed.
"I don't really...kiss..."
Tess laughed.
"You kiss me!" the wolfess pointed out.
Aaron shook his head.
"I don't kiss men," he hissed out.
Tess snickered.
"Neither does Denny," she said. "As far as I know."
Tess swung her legs and planted her bare footpaws onto the carpet. Her legs were thoroughly spread, and it invited Aaron's eyes towards her groin. His imagination was threatening to run amok.
"About time you two started learning", the wolfess added.
Aaron forced himself to look at the fox. Denny appeared about as awkward as the wolf was feeling at the moment. He would only barely meet Aaron's eyes. Aaron didn't really want to look at him. He wasn't particularly keen on the idea of locking lips with the guy. Kissing men wasn't something he'd really done before, and he had not really thought about giving it a shot. It was just one of the things that didn't fit his mindset.
"Denny, move close to Aaron and give him a kiss," Tess postulated. "And Aaron promises to behave."
Aaron looked at the wolfess. Denny looked at Aaron and appeared as if he genuinely wondered whether the black wolf might bite the fox. His cock seemed to be as hard as before. Aaron's own throbbed, from the scent of Tess' arousal and the dark feeling of submission, of obeying her commands.
"M-maybe we should..." the fox stammered.
"Just kiss! Or do I have to come and slam your heads together or something?" Tess snorted. "Nobody is getting any lady pussy tonight if I don't see some tender man-love going on right now!"
"Y-yes, Mistress!" Denny yelped.
He shuffled his butt to the side and approached a somewhat shell-shocked Aaron. The black wolf saw Tess' gaze deepen, as she now watched their every move.
"Uh..."
The seemingly panicky fox gave Aaron a kiss. It wasn't anything more than a peck and landed mostly to the corner of Aaron's maw, due to the awkward angle where it was administered to someone who had not prepared for it and did not reciprocate. Aaron's response to it was a rather surprised rumble and a flattened ear.
"Tsk tsk tsk...I can't say I can award any points for effort..." Tess said.
"Grrr..." Aaron grumbled. "Can't we just get to it?"
"So you would fuck my husband but not kiss him?" Tess mused and folded her legs as if she was closing down the treasures from scrutiny. "That's rude."
"He doesn't have to...Mistress..." Denny pleaded.
"Aaron, show Denny how you kiss me," Tess declared. "On the lips..."
Her dirty remark made Aaron think of all the pleasures such an action conveyed. Her lusty tone made Aaron want to show, too, just what he could do. She surely knew what Aaron could do when it came to kissing...lips...
The black wolf grabbed the fox's muzzle. It was a gesture he had performed on Tess enough times, not to mention other women, even a vixen...and it probably wasn't too different in that regard. Neither was the act of pressing his lips onto the fox's black lips...parting them with his own big tongue to push it inside Denny's muzzle, as aggressively as if he had been plundering Tess' muzzle...or indeed, somewhere else.
"Mphp!!"
"That's more like it..." Aaron could hear Tess comment, somewhere far away.
Aaron felt dirty once the kiss broke off and he drew a deep breath, looking over to Teess. The brown wolfess had one of her paws down to her crotch and was obviously rubbing herself through the panties.
"Hmm...now that you've gotten acquainted...stand up and face me...boys..."
Her slightly breathless companions did as they were told, if somewhat grudgingly. Denny was obviously flustered and his ears remained quite flat, while Aaron's breaths were noisy and his tail swished antsily. Tess continued her almost idle acts of self-pleasure while the two males looked over to her.
"Now face each other..." Tess luxuriated.
The duo shuffled, with pants around their ankles and all, to such a position.
"I've heard that the one with the bigger cock is the obvious top...so I think it's time for a little comparison to see who's the top wuff..." Tess stated. "You may want to jerk off to make sure you're up to full speed..."
Aaron glared at Denny. The fox avoided his eyes. Aaron grabbed his thick, stout shaft and began to rub it, feeling no self-consciousness even with two witnesses to his act of self-stimulation. This game he could play. He already knew that he'd win such a cock comparison, too. The fox had nothing on him.
"Hmm..." mused Tess, "on second thought...jerk each other off...that ought to be more interesting."
Denny's eyes dropped to Aaron's tool. Misgivings or not, Aaron felt a familiar growth of dominance in him, at the fox's obvious submissive behavior in regards to him. It didn't matter that he was Tess' husband, not at that moment, when the fox was obviously concerned by the sight of the wolf's cock and what that very same organ might be doing to him soon.
"Afraid of it?" Aaron grinned to the fox.
Denny averted his eyes both from Aaron's dick and his eyes.
"You heard what she said...you gonna touch it," Aaron told in non-negotiable terms.
The fox's paw moved in a jerky motion, and felt up the stout shaft. Aaron let out a rumble at the feeling of those warm, if nervous pads on himself. A paw was a paw, after all.
"That's right..." Aaron rumbled.
"Don't forget Denny, boy," Tess commanded.
Aaron gripped the fox's member with much less hesitation than the fox had showed while reaching out for the wolf's dick for the first time.The black wolf's paw covered almost all of the fox's shaft, to the knot, and when he squeezed, Denny let out a moan.
"Uh..."
"That's good boys...exploring each other..." said Tess, "secret boy scout love..."
Aaron snorted at her use of a comparison. She must've had some dirty fantasies running through her head even now, used to fuel her imagination and her sensual acts even further.
"Stroke those cocks...make sure they're hard when you gonna see who's got the biggest dick. I know that's important for boys like you..."
Aaron leered at Denny again. The fox's paw slipped up and down on the wolf's shaft. It was starting to make a bit of a noise. Their combined musk between their bodies was heavy.
"Good..." said Tess.
The brown wolfess slipped her paw into her panties and let her own pads glide over the sensually swollen lips of her pussy. They were moist, and with musk to match what the two males were putting out.
"Alright...that looks about ready..." Tess stated. "Push them together...and no cheating your Mistress..."
"H-how?" Denny questioned the act.
"I'm sure Aaron knows what to do," Tess winked, and licked her lips.
He did, too.
Aaron stepped forward and pushed Denny's cock down, so that he could bring his own right next to it. He hissed on the feel of hot man-meat against his own shaft, but the results of this move also left no question on the so-called winner of their comparison. His own tip bumped against Denny's belly while the fox's cock reached just about to the top of Aaron's knot. The difference in girth was noticeable, too, with the double dicks in one of the black wolf's big paw.
"Heh..." Aaron grinned.
"Uh..." Denny huffed.
"Sounds like we have a winner..." Tess said.
"Ya," Aaron mused.
Tess' fingers caressed her moist lips, in and out.
"What do you think about Aaron's cock, Denny?" the wolfess questioned.
The fox's ears drooped guiltily.
"it's...big," he whispered.
"Speak louder, boy!" Tess ordered.
"B-big!" Denny repeated.
"Aaron's huge..." Tess sounded pleased about the fact, "the way it fills you up..."
The fox's tail jumped almost comically, as if the very idea gave him a jolt of shock. He could feel that very dick throbbing against his own, in a most visceral of reminders. Tess' own tail flicked away happily.
"You needn't hear too much about it..." she mused, "it's something to be experienced..."
"Eh..." said the fox.
Tess flung one of her legs over the armrest. This left her especially splayed, and enjoying how the posture pulled on the muscles of her toned tights. The pressure that put in her inner muscles made her rumble appreciatively.
"You two are overdressed for an orgy, though," she said. "It's time to show some proper fur."
"You gonna too?" the black wolf asked.
"Mebbe..." stated Tess. "Hurry up. You don't want my pussy to get cold..."
"I can warm up ," Aaron licked his lips.
"You be careful or I'll tell Denny to spank you," Tess retorted.
Aaron growled.
"Take off your clothes," Tess repeated her command.
She gave the two guys some extra inspiration with the motion of the crotch of her panties, which would tell the men that her fingers were stroking all over her own sensitive folds.
"Grrrr..." Aaron growled.
He wanted to bury his muzzle onto her and make her squirm and moan with his tongue. Preferably for so long that she'd be ready to scream out his name when the pleasure overtook her and she'd forget her dominant ways and just want to be filled and brought into a climax again and again.
The two men shed their clothing. Aaron simply dropped his to the floor, while Denny made some effort to fold his, neatly, onto the couch. Aaron chuffed at that sight.
What a wuss-puss.
Aaron eyed the fox's ass when it came into view. He'd fucked foxes, both male and female, and had some perspective to what fox asses looked like...and felt like, whether spanking them or humping them to oblivion. Not the roundest thing he saw, but at least it had some tone. He knew that Tess made sure that her husband worked out, often together, so that he could keep up with her.
Come here girl and I'll show how exhausted I can make you.
The black wolf saw Denny's gaze fall on him, too. He made sure to puff out his chest. Let the foxy see what he was in for...whether he exactly liked it or not. He'd seen the dick...let him ogle the rest, too. He didn't forget showing off for Tess, either. Aaron hoped that the sight of both of them naked made her loins burn as well as trickle with her juices.
"Good boys..."
"Like us better now, mistress?" Aaron asked.
Tess pulled her paw out of her panties and brought it to her nosepad for a deep whiff.
Denny gasped at the sight.
Aaron's cock felt like it wanted to unload right there and then, watching Tess enjoy her own sexual musk to such a degree. She was even wagging her tail, sampling herself.
"Mmmm...sit down, boys," said Tess, licking her lips.
The couch received two flicky tails and canine rears. Aaron sat with his legs wide so that the other occupants of the room had no trouble seeing his considerable masculine endowment. Denny's body language might have shrunk from Aaron, yet his cock remained hard.
"Now don't be shy...play with each others' cocks."
"P-play?" Denny asked.
Aaron grabbed the fox's cock and gave it a squeeze. Denny yelped.
"She means jerking it off, pup," Aaron smirked while he gave the fox's dick a select few milking tugs.
"Umph!" the fox almost whimpered.
"Follow his lead, Denny," Tess said.
The fox put his own fingers around Aaron's stout shaft. Aaron flicked his tongue to the corner of his maw.
"Play with it, pup," Aaron said.
"Don't get too dommy there, Aaron," Tess retorted immediately, "remember who's in charge here..."
Aaron's ears dropped a little, but he did not complain. He could see Tess rubbing her crotch through her panties again. She must've been steaming down there...her very own tropical cave, Aaron thought dirtily, and grinned for it.
"I think another sweet kiss would be nice to see..." Tess mused.
Aaron cringed visibly. Denny too appeared a bit apprehensive of the suggestion of another lip lock with the black wolf.
"...yes...Denny, kiss Aaron's cock."
The phallus in question twitched. Aaron could see the shock on the fox's face. It wouldn't be the first time for Aaron, having a foxy muz down his shaft, but he could suspect that Tess' husband had not had the pleasure before. He wasn't sure, though. Tess did mention some fooling around...and looking at the meek fox...
"M-mistress?"
"Suck Aaron's dick," Tess said, "Like we practiced with that strapon once...or twice..."
The fox's ears drooped on such a revelation. His eyes darted to the cock that he still held on his paw, big, dark and aggressive, like the guy it was attached to.
"Just mind the teeth, this ain't silicone," Aaron made his cock flex in the fox's grip.
"Um..."
Tess chuckled.
"You think sucking it would be worse than taking it in the can?" the wolfess stated. "Man up and suck your fellow man!"
Aaron snorted at her wit.
"Yep...be a man..."
With a man, the black wolf thought.
"Or maybe it should be Aaron sucking Denny instead..." she threatened.
Aaron made a face.
"Not the kind of meat I wanna put in my muz," Aaron thumbed at the shaft in his paw.
"Umph!" the fox yelped at the sensation.
"Go on...just do what you've seen on all those porn videos we've watched together..." Tess egged the fox on.
Denny swallowed. The intimidating dick had a very strong scent to it, and it filled his nose even from the distance. It only got darker and mustier when he cautiously leaned down, closer to the wolf so that he could also smell his sweat and musk. Aaron smelled like he'd barely showered...
"Eh...."
Aaron felt the warm breath against his belly. It felt surprisingly good, considering who it was. Maybe he should just block out Denny's identity and think of him as just one of those foxes of certain persuasion. The nervousness could be a potential turn-on as well...the fox enjoying his first taste of a very forbidden fruit. Aaron understood that kind of a thinking. He'd been there once, himself...though not in quite the position the fox was putting himself into, to please his Mistress...
"That's right, sniff those balls, pup..." Aaron couldn't help himself.
Tess chuckled, but did not reprimand him this time around. Watching Denny do just that was too much fun for her.
"They smell good, don't they, Denny?" she stated, "churning with puppy juice..."
Even Aaron was surprised by that quip. Denny's ears became remarkably flat at it.
Aaron put his paw onto the fox's neck. The tall vulpine ears swished against his wrist. The fox's tail jumped with surprise, and possible nervousness. Aaron could imagine a lot of that going on.
"Higher," he told Denny, "the balls are just the appetizer."
Denny snuck a look at Tess. Tess made a rude gesture by pushing her tongue against the inside of her cheek.
"It's not gonna suck itself," she said, "and it probably should be wet before it goes somewhere else..."
The fox looked shocked.He almost let go of Aaron's dick.
"But - but we need lube!" he spoke up. "You always use on me when we - "
Aaron tugged on the fox's neck scruff.
"We'll get you a gallon of it up your ass after you've sucked my dick," the wolf grunted,
"Umph!"
Aaron nudged the fox closer to his musky pride again.
"Suck daddy's cock," the wolf rumbled.
"Mmmm..."
"Mistress likes," Tess noted.
"Go on, boy...Tess knows it's good...would she lie?" Aaron grinned dirtily. He knew that she was talking about the sight of Denny submitting to him, yet suggesting that she was really speaking of her enjoyment of sucking Aaron's stiff rod was sure to only increase Denny's cuckolding pleasure.
The fox's tongue reached Aaron's knot.
"Now we're talkin', pup," the wolf growled contentedly.
Denny's tongue was covered in the black wolf's even darker, sexual musk. His nose inhaled it. He tasted Aaron as much as he could smell him, and his cock - long untouched since Aaron let it go - remained very hard and pulsing away, leaking messy pre-cum onto the couch and the fox's thigh.
Tess' paw fondled her firm bosom. Her tits were in need of some attention, and while her mind conjured up the image of one of her boys suckling on each of them, with her the center of their mutual attention, she was now content to watch her husband's awkward attempt at giving head to her lay.
It didn't seem to go very well at first. Denny tried to put his lips around the tip of Aaron's puppy-maker, but appeared to get overpowered by the taste, and pulled back.
"Guh..."
"No, that's 'oh yes'..." Aaron corrected the vulpine verbally before pushing his head back down.
"Hmph!" the wolf's breath gushed along Aaron's shaft and made the black wolf growl.
"Breathe through your nose," the black wolf instructed.
"That's lesson number one, Denny," Tess added.
The fox swallowed and tried again. He parted his lips so that they stroked against the rubbery tip, and he opened his maw a little more, trying to get used to the feeling of the dick poised at his mouth. The heady musk wasn't making it any easier. The dildos he had practiced on only smelled of plastic a kind of a sweet scent, not like...not what the wolf smelled of. Pure musk and slime and his own saliva and the hints of the mouthwash he'd used before this whole thing happened.
"Sucky sucky..." Aaron growled.
The black wolf could feel the fox's warm lips parting further. He took that as his own cue and pushed his hips forward to drive his pole up the fox's long muzzle.
"Umphp!"
"Just keep breathing!" Aaron held the fox's head down.
It was intense more than uncomfortable, although having the cheek-bulging length between his lips was more than the fox had expected it to be. Aaron's eyes fell into a half-lidded state and he rumbled with approval at the sensation of the struggling tongue rubbing over his shaft. The fox's tail swatted around erratically.
"Hmm...good boy, Denny," Tess crooned," taste the big meat.."
Aaron flashed his teeth at the wolfess across the room before he tousled the fox's headfurs in a most patronizing manner.
"Just think of it going in your ass..." the black wolf gave the fox's rear a swat.
Denny let out a muffled yelp that felt surprisingly good for Aaron. The black wolf moved his paw to tease one of his own nipples, in a mirroring effect of Tess' self-administered pleasuring. His other paw rode the top of Denny's head and made sure that his newest hoovermuz wasn't going anywhere before he wanted it to.
"How is he?" Tess asked after watching her husband's cock-sucking efforts for a brief, heated moment.
"Nothing to talk about," Aaron smirked. "Needs more practice."
Tess rumbled. Denny's ears were noticeably flat.
"I'm sure the ass will make up for it," she commented rudely.
The fox gulped. That felt surprisingly good for the wolf connected to him via the fox's moist lips.
"Mebbe..." Aaron noted nonchalantly, "you're much better..."
Tess snickered at such a compliment. It made her throb alright. .
"My ass or my muzz?" she stated.
"Can only tell for one comparison...yet..." Aaron growled menacingly, "but I'll tell ya..."
The fox's ears drooped even more, if that was possible anymore. it truly put him under the proverbial sole of the two when they talked about him like that, the provider of sexual favors and nothing more, and almost as if he wasn't even present in the room with them. Aaron enjoyed the sight of the tilted ears and the tentatively bobbing muzzle. The blowjob turned out to be as much of a visual pleasure as a visceral one of lips and tongue trying to make a meal of his dick.
"Grrr..." Aaron's tail swatted the couch heavily.
"Don't forget to play with the balls, Denny," Tess noted.
"Mmm..:"
It sounded like he was agreeing, although it was hard to interpret the fox's mumblings when he had a cock to deal with. The flick of an ear and the motion of his fingers, past Aaron's thick thigh and onto his groin were more of a show that he had heard what had been told for him to do. He cupped the wolf's heavy nuts and gave them a careful squeeze. The last thing Denny wanted to do was to displease their guest, knowing how that would upset Tess as well.
She knew some very creative punishments alright.
"Maybe he should lick those sweaty nuts too..." Tess commented, "or anywhere else you like...he knows where his tongue can go..."
Aaron snorted. Denny almost pulled off him in shock, but the black wolf's paw held him in place.
"Not in the mood for getting my ass eaten," Aaron said.
Tess chuckled.
"Still think it's dirty to have a tongue slithering at your butt?" the wolfess formulated.
Aaron made a face. Tess smirked.
"You are funny, sometimes, wufflyboy."
The shove of Aaron's hips almost made the fox gag. His tail spoke as much. the huff of air from his nostrils felt nice, at least.
"Grrrr."
"But I think someone else should be doing fingerfucking as well..." the wolfess stated.
"Is that an invitation?" Aaron licked his lips.
"No," Tess blurted, "at least not yet..."
She folded her legs ever so pleasurably.
"You know what it tastes like now, Denny, time to see how it's gonna feel like sliding into you," Tess voiced, "get off Aaron."
"I wasn't about to get off yet," Aaron teased.
Denny's muzzle popped off the big wolf's cock. A little trickle of saliva followed, and such a glowing treacle connected his lip to Aaron's tip before a flexing of the said impressive shaft broke it. The fox didn't look at the wolf but rather glanced to the direction of his wife-Mistress.
"Yes, Mistress," he mumbled.
"Denny, show Aaron your lil' manpussy," Tess blurted.
The fox's muzzle fell open. Even Aaron frowned at her turn of phrase.
"What?" Tess snorted in the direction of the two off-put males. "Boys have manpussies, girls have girlpussies."
"It ain't no pussy..." Aaron glared at the lopsided fox who still was almost lying across his lap.
"It's still pretty sweet..." Tess rumbled. "Go on, Denny. Kneel on the couch and raise that fluffy tail to show Aaron what you've got."
The fox's long muzzle swiveled in a quick nod of submissive agreement.
Aaron watched the proceedings curiously. Denny clambered onto the couch in what appeared to be at least something of a practiced move, he thought, idly, looking at the swinging white tip of his tail. The fox put his paws onto the armrest and then the quivering tail was hiked up while at the same time he arched his back and outright present his rear. Aaron's eyes were drawn into the sight, naturally. Denny's ass wasn't a girly one, not by a long shot. It was not a muscle-bound hunk ass either, but there was nothing particularly feminine about it. The tight, fuzzy sack of his balls was more than visible and shook up any remaining suggestions of this being a girl's butt. Not that Aaron minded. He liked man-butts as well. The nervous twitch of Denny's tail made this one quite interesting to look at. Possibly not to instantly pounce and pound but the extremely kinky circumstances made it a tempting target.
"Hmm..." Tess murmured while she rubbed her groin through her underwear, "you like, boy?"
"It's a butt," Aaron said.
The tail attached to the rear in question twitched again.
Tess reached for something by the chair she occupied and tossed across the room. It landed onto the couch, between Aaron and Denny.
"There," she said. "Something you'll need."
Aaron studied the bottle. It was pink, and the bold text named it as the 'Anal Adventuress' personal lubricant. He could tell that the bottle had seen some use before.
"Don't break him," Tess smirked," he's gonna need that ass in the future as well."
Aaron snapped the bottle open. Denny's ears bounced. Maybe it was a conditioned response to the sound of the anal lube bottle being opened, the black wolf thought roughly.
"Naw," he said, "spread it a bit, foxy boy. You've got two paws.."
"Do as he tells...for now..." Tess confirmed once Denny gave her a quizzical look.
The fox reached out with his left paw and grabbed one of his butt cheeks. The tug he gave exposed more of the creamy-furred crack for Aaron's eyes. The black wolf clambered onto his knees as well, cock leading the way.
"Nice," Aaron commented.
Denny didn't dare to look at the wolf, or question him on just what the black wuff thought to be 'nice' about him.
Aaron squirted lube onto his paw. He was glad that it didn't have any scent to it, and it was clear. The design of the bottle suggested it could have been strawberry-scented - maybe flavored as well, Aaron thought. That would have been like slathering his cock with cough syrup. The very idea made him want to clear his throat.
"Heh," he chuffed.
"Remember to keep that tail nice and high...Aaron's gotta see what he's going to fuck," Tess advised.
Aaron gave the wolfess a look.
"You're enjoying this aren't ya?"
Tess blew him a kiss across the room.
"Would I otherwise subject you to this?" she proposed.
"Mebbe," Aaron mused.
Aaron grasped the half of the fox-butt the vulpine himself was not holding onto. He tugged on the compact rump to get just a little more room for his lubed fingers. His eyes sought out the fox's pucker, hidden amidst the fuzzy fur of Denny's crack.
"You're pink," the black wolf observed.
"Pretty and pink..." Tess said.
Aaron could see the very particular butthole clench with a nervous roll that went through the fox's body upon Tess' naughty quip.
"Heh."
Aaron poked the glistening tip of his finger against the fox's pucker. Denny let out a quick hiss. The muscle flexed under Aaron's lubed fingerpad.
"I'm not doing you a favor, pup" Aaron growled to the fox.
"Huh?" Denny questioned.
Aaron poked his finger forward with more pressure.
"I'm not playing with your butt...I'm getting it ready...for this..."
He was close enough that he could flex and make his heavy shaft flop against the fox's thigh.
"Uph!"
"Heh" Aaron rumbled.
Aaron twisted his finger about the fox's asshole. He wasn't exactly a railway tunnel when it came to looseness, but he did not seem to have a problem taking the wolf's finger. He was very warm inside, receptive enough, and clean, the wolf noted when he added more lube. His cock throbbed. The fox smelled like he was in heat, at least of the male variety, if that was a thing. With foxes he would not be surprised.
Or maybe it was Tess he smelled. She was busy rubbing her crotch while she spied on the two men in their sexual play she conducted with obvious glee.
"Been playing with him...Mistress?" Aaron questioned her while he teased the fox's asshole with his intrusive index finger.
Tess winked.
"I wouldn't let you plunder him without some preparation," she said. "I'm sure you will enjoy him all the more for it."
"Heh..."
Aaron twisted his fingers about the fox's hole. Denny was taking it surprisingly quietly. The wolf had expected a few whimpers by then. Either he was an experienced butt slut, or he was too embarrassed to show his true level of enjoyment at having his rump manipulated by the dominant wolf whom the fox surely knew was only barely under Tess' command.
"Nice and tight, isn't he?"
"Ya..." Aaron growled.
"Been a while since you enjoyed the forbidden hole, Aaron?" Tess questioned in her own rumble.
Aaron's cock throbbed heavily.
"Not really."
"Just remember that he's never had it...virgin territory...almost, at least..." Tess chuckled.
"Toys don't count..." Aaron smirked before giving the fox's butt a slap.
"Ow!"
"Hush..." Aaron grumbled.
"Fuck my husband, Aaron," Tess blurted.
The black wolf rumbled. Hearing her speak it like that made him feel incredibly aroused, much beyond the simple pleasure of dominating someone submissive like the fox.
"Is that an order, Mistress?" he questioned.
He didn't stop the stroke of his finger inside the fox's ass.
"Yes," she hissed, "fuck my husband, boy."
Aaron glanced at the tempting target that was the fox's asshole, currently clenched around his dark finger and visible only as a pink ring.
"Ya..." the black wolf rumbled. "Gonna do it ruff..."
"But not too ruff, Aaron," the wolfess growled.
"Naw..."
He managed to sound threatening nonetheless. The hole tugged at his finger, probably in concern about just how much he was going to be stretched in just a moment. Aaron pulled the finger out and wiped the leftover lube onto the fox's butt.
"Heh."
It'd be fun to mark the fox in other ways as well, Aaron thought when he squeezed the bottle to milk more of the viscous lube onto his fingers. Maybe later.
"Ready to bite the pillow, pup?" Aaron decided that he hadn't teased the fox enough yet.
Denny seemed resigned to his fate as the wolf's toy for the moment, but he had some dignity left. He remained steady on his position on all fours, muzzle tilted down and with his tail held up. Aaron had to give him that, the wolf thought when he stroked himself into maximum glistery slipperiness. As long as he could also take it and was not all show.
"Fuck Denny doggystyle, Aaron," Tess issued another command.
"The best style..." Aaron grinned to her.
Aaron grabbed himself when he moved into position, so that he could properly rub the slick tip of his dick against the fox's taint, balls, and his hole, quivering under such attention.
"Just don't strain," he grunted to the fox," you don't want to."
"N-no..." the fox whispered. His wording was interrupted by the hard cock poking on him again.
"Just do it like we always do..." Tess giggled ruthlessly.
"Ya..." said Aaron, gripping onto the fox's hip, "imagine it's Tess..."
And why not, Aaron thought, continuing to hotdog the fox slowly. She was a sexy domme and there was nothing bad about being a sexy wolfess - as much as he enjoyed being a big bad wolf. Often it seemed that the one who was truly bad was the one who sat on her throne and played with her tits while her husband was about to take it in the can.
He began to press into the fox.
"Beg for me like you beg for your Mistress..." Aaron growled.
Aaron's hips flexed threateningly. His well lubed cock probed at the fox's hole, but was not yet about to slip in. Aaron suspected that the initial entry was going to be at least a little rough, and require some work from him. No matter how much the fox might want it, there was still the physical hurdle of fitting something of that size into a hole that didn't appear to be designed to accommodate such girth.
"Come on..." Aaron hissed when it didn't seem to be going anywhere, "Foxes are stretchier than this..."
The rub of the fox's slippery, snug pucker against his tip was infuriating. It felt better than a flickering tongue. It almost felt better than Tess' pussy.
"Maybe we should've tried that horse dildo..." the wolfess said.
Aaron could feel the fox's hole clench at the mention of such an anus-stretching tool of terror.
"Open your hole for your Mistress..." Aaron growled, "Or I'll open it...ruff..."
Tess' breath hitched. Judging by the intense gaze on her eyes and the tense expression and the angle of her tail - it all suggested to the black wolf that she might've actually been cumming, watching all this take place, and judging from how she pressed so firmly against her lace-shrouded pussy -
"Uhhh..." Denny whimpered.
"Make your Mistress proud..." the black wolf snorted. If only his muzzle was pressed onto her pussy with her juices gushing over his tongue and his nose full of her musk...
He grabbed the fox's tail and pulled on it. Denny let out a surprised yelp, and his body definitely tensed at it, but the surprise and the sensation of pain coming from somewhere else on his body made the fox clench hard, and that meant his anal muscles were already doing a lot of heavy work, and just a little more might be what he needed.
Aaron made headway.
"There ya go...take it up your fucking ass..." he was practically drooling, feeling the muscles flex and throb.
Denny's head threw up and he growled. The fox was probably in shock from the sensation...and he was going to get a lot more of the same too, Aaron thought.
He let go of the fox's tail and held onto his hips instead. His claws pressed through the fur and to the fox's skin that was going to get the worse treatment for it.
"Take it!" Aaron snorted.
"Fuck...his...ass..." Tess panted.
Aaron pulled on the fox's hips.
The dual force of both tugging and prodding seemed to do the trick. Aaron's thick meat spread the fox's ring and made some headway. His tail froze in an arch that was almost shaped like a question mark. Aaron found that appropriate. The fox's ass was probably wondering just what the hell was happening.
Aaron's lips pulled into a grin that revealed white, aggressive teeth. Asshole churned against his glans. The fox's ass was searing hot under his big paws, holding the fox so possessively.
"You're getting fucked..." Aaron hissed.
His own tail snapped sharply from side to side. He was feeling more and more dominant, now that the fox was truly succumbing to his will. From now on he'd been playing nice, for Tess, and for Denny's sake, but the Mistress knew very well that once Aaron was getting laid, there was not stopping him until he'd had his fill.
"Yes...get in there..." Tess murmured.
In there felt wonderful. The fox was hot and slick and more than receptive once Aaron managed to get a couple of inches shoved in. His hole was very tight, obviously unused to such girth even with toys. Beyond the reluctant anus he was much more receptive for musky wolf-cock that wanted to slide all the way up into his guts.
Aaron leaned over the fox. He felt sufficiently settled that he could move a little, and better than that, to have some fun.
"Nhhgghh..."
The flat-eared fox snorted and huffed. He was wound up from head to toe, by the position, the experience, the presence of the cock that was still only barely inside him. Aaron's big paws almost bruised his hips with their firm grip on him. The black wolf's breath flowed along the fox's smooth back and ruffled his neck furs.
"Pop that cherry, Aaron," Tess egged him on. "Make the boy squeal."
Aaron felt proud and accomplished. His very own Mistress sounded pleased with him. Her aroused banter made him feel even more drawn to her, and the act at paw. He'd been told to fuck Denny...fill him up with his big cock, because Tess had told him to.
He was not going to let her down.
"Grr...fuckboy..."
His muzzle came down. He rubbed the fox's back with his chin, not really a tender nuzzle by any means, more of a way of marking the fox with some more of his scent. He wanted to drool and slobber over him, make sure that Denny would carry his stench around for days to come. He wanted to possess the fox in all the ways he could.
"Just let it all inside your shitter, Denny-boy..." Tess growled.
Even Aaron was surprised how dirty that sounded like, coming from Tess' apparently oh so clean pretty young Catholic housewife muzzle. Right now she was panting in what Aaron knew to be post-orgasmic bliss, with her paw still rubbing over her pussy in the hopes of coaxing another steamy climax from herself while she watched the two men in her life rut.
"Hrrr...prove you're a fucking fox..." Aaron made it sound like an accusation, huffed close to Denny's drooping ears.
With a butthole as tight as a rubber band, he probably didn't qualify just yet for the biggest sluts club, but at least Aaron was making progress now. He even dared to pull back a little and thrust anew to see just how the fox would react to that.
He yipped.
"Now we're talking..." Aaron growled.
He tried again, and again, working into a bit of a rhythm while Tess supervised this with her curious and lusty gaze.
"Give it to him hard," was her judgement.
Who was he to disobey her orders? Aaron grinned to himself, with his muzzle deep down, and pushed more.
"Umph!"
Denny was doing quite a good job at taking it, although he was obviously struggling to breathe with something so big sliding into him. It sounded almost like it was going up the other end, not where Aaron currently was pumping into, slow and steady, letting his dick break new ground.
He wasn't going to give the fox an easy time. The black wolf's strong hips rolled and ground to make sure that he was going in at different angles that only worked to stretch Denny up further. As Aaron went deeper, his shaft rubbed onto the fox's prostate and kept pressure on it whatever else he might have decided to do.
He simply fucked the fox, and enjoyed it. He was hot and tight, a good hole to fuck.
"Come on cocksleeve..." Aaron slurred one of his favorite put-downs while he laid some proper pipe into the fox's ass, setting up a faster pace for his fucking.
"Nhhereeehh..."
The fox yipped and grumbled when the cock began to come faster. Aaron's fat balls swung and swatted Denny's own pair that had been drawn snug up to his body, close to the sheath that was plump but that covered a now hidden semi instead of the earlier full erection. Aaron could tell by the smell that the fox had been leaking some pre during the fuck as well. There was a fresh tang to it that he almost tasted, besides the fox's fruity shampoo that filled his nose.
He snorted.
Aaron was so busy hunching over the dominated fox's ass end that he didn't at first register Tess moving in the room. The big wolf's ears picked it up first, followed by his eyes that caught a sight of the she-devil approaching.
"Muzzle down to muff, boy."
Aaron's eyes followed her, across the room and then to a position on the end of the couch where Denny faced the enviable fact of her naked crotch once she slipped her underwear down and grabbed the fox's long muzzle so that it only really had one place to go.
"Tease..." Aaron growled to his Mistress whom looked down to him with a smirk over her lips.
"Keep fucking that manpussy..." she retorted.
Aaron hissed. Her synonyms were varied and often on the rude end of the spectrum, and remarkably lurid.
"Ya..." the wolf breathed," he got tighter when he got puss in the muzz..."
Tess licked his lips.
"Maybe you'll get seconds...but first you'll need to fill that butt..."
Tess' shapely paws closed about the fox's narrow head and truly smothered him with herself.
"You know what to do, boy..."
Knowing that Denny got to eat out her sex-juice-flowing snatch only made the black wolf want to punish the fox even more. He humped the fox's ass as roughly as he dared, which was a considerable strength that he kept in check and used on the fox's ass. The fox could take it well enough by now, and if he wasn't going to faint from all that pussy...he might stand a chance of getting a good load of wolfy warriors to swim around his ass.
Aaron gripped the fox's shoulders. His paws almost touched those of the other wolf, keeping the other end of the fox well occupied. Her fingers were not particularly delicate on him either, but held onto him firmly, pads pressed to skin over the unpadded bone.
"Mpphhp!"
The fox thus became the center of the strange sexual threesome. His ass got plundered all the while Tess made even further demands on the fox's long, agile tongue to stroke the sensitive folds of skin that made out her own most pleasurable body parts. Aaron's eyes might've been only half-lidded and his nose full of musk, but watching her was still part of the big treat, besides the mental knowledge that he was in essence sharing her husband now with her, his very own Mistress letting him partake in something only she had done before. The fox got big cock up his ass that wasn't plastic and strapped onto the wolf bitch's own loins for sodomizing her husband with.
"Pump and dump, Aaron...show him what you got..." she hissed when she saw his worshipful gaze about her.
Denny's grunts sank inside her while Aaron pounded his ass. The fox's tail kept bouncing about erratically now that the hole underneath it got a royal stretching. Aaron's knot had been big and swollen throughout their session, but now he was going in deep enough that it actually bumped onto the fox's soon to be sore hole with every thrust. He was tempted to just...slam it in and let Denny take the consequences, but the wolf knew that he wasn't exactly designed for beginners.
"Grrr..."
The musky, sweaty wolf began to bite on the fox's neck. It was a very dominant gesture, even from one 'boy' to another under Tess' watchful eye. She had trouble staying still, with Denny's tongue giving him a good amount of play as well. Maybe he'd have to make the fox try his tongue in some other hole as well..
Aaron winced briefly at the dirty thought, but kept going. He wasn't about to stop now...he had his manhood to prove for his Mistress.
"Breed him till he drips, boy..."
Who was Aaron to disobey his Mistress?
He was going to fuck the fox's ass until he cummed in it. He wanted to shoot his thick spooge up Denny's chute and make him remember just who he'd let under his tail.
"Grrr..."
Tess' ears and eyes rolled back. Denny's frantic panting and licking set her off and made her press herself even more firmly onto the fox's face. Aaron's sensitive nose could pick the increase in the musk she emanated. It was so incredibly erotic for him, filling the whole room with her personal mark.
Aaron wanted to add to her pleasure. He made a great show of fucking the fox hard, so that his body rocked and made the fox's surprised, pleasured yelps give her even more pleasure through the intimate contact of her pussy and the fox's muzzle.
His stamina was starting to wear out. He could still go on, physically, but the growing tension in his own balls and his underbelly were starting to get the best of the black wolf pounding into the fox. He did want to cum and to fill the silly little fox with his cum, marking him in and out.
He growled deep and loud. His saliva soaked the fox's neck. Aaron's hips were a flurry, screwing the fox fast so that their hips smacked together and let Tess enjoy the noises of their rough manly mating just the way she hoped to.
Fox is gonna be glad if he's walking straight soon...
Aaron's mind was clouded with the pleasure of an orgasm when he finally came. His throbbing cock spewed out his cum deep into Denny's heated ass. He could imagine the globs painting the walls of the skewered passage and reminding the fox what a true male did to those he considered lesser than himself.
"Yess...there..." was what Tess could say. She was still coming down from her own orgasm, and Aaron wasn't even sure just how many she'd already had.
Damn tuff bitcheswas all he could think.
"That's a good boy..." she muttered.
Tess didn't let Denny go yet. She still had use for that weary tongue.
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