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Jackson’s heart beat fast, his stomach twisting in the nerves of such a moment. Today was the day that every father dreamed of, the day to walk his daughter down the aisle. He was so excited for the day, he’d been looking forward to it for so long. And it would go well, he was sure of it.

But still, there were the nerves. The wolf was in the hotel room with his girlfriend, the beautiful panther putting her hand on his chest. She leaned over, her silver streaked hair falling into her face as her hips rocked down into his lap. His head lay on the pillows of the bed, seeing her work his throbbing member like the eager pro she proved herself to be. Tori’s claws dug into his chest as she rode his cock with the practice she’d earned over their months together.

“Fuck,” the older woman hissed. “You’re insatiable… Is this what Ashleigh’s been getting all this time? No wonder she didn’t want to give you up!” The panther laughed, leaning down to kiss him.

Jackson pushed back into the kiss, holding her head and grabbing her hip. His knot ground into her sore lips, threatening to push in like it’d done so many times before. His growl low, filling her mouth as much as his tongue. The wolf pushed her off of him. The spit strand broke from their lips, landing on his chin.

“Get on your side… I don’t want my hips to be hurting so much tomorrow…” the old wolf said. Tori did as he asked, moving to her side, her butt pressing back to him.

Jackson’s cock slid right back into her. His paw went down to lift her leg just enough that his paw could rub at her clit as they rocked their bodies back and forth. Slow, steady circles moved around her sensitive nub. Tori gasped a moan, her body shaking at the way her lover took hold of her so expertly. He kept rubbing her, really focusing in on her pleasure, loving the way she moaned whimpered when she came for him.

“You’re not thinking of my daughter are you? That young, eager kitten that calls you Daddy?”

Her words forced a growl from his throat and his claws flared out, holding onto her hips. The wolf starting to fuck up into Tori, making her breasts heave with every thrust! He felt himself getting close and gave a quiet groan. The firm thrusts and sudden change of pace did it, the panther cumming hard for her lover. Despite the squeezing walls, Jackson managed to pull his cock free and tilted her onto her stomach. Ropes of his cum shot out, covering her in stripes to accompany her dark rosettes.

“Damn,” Tori sighed out, her head on the bed. “You horny bastard… I didn’t say you could cum on me.”

“If I came in you… We would have tied… and then we’d be late!”

Jackson ran his eyes over her cum-spattered back for a moment before scooping some of his own cum from her butt with two fingers. He ran them up to her mouth, letting her taste himself from her fingers.

Tori licked his digits clean, letting out a quiet sigh.

“You’re lucky I love you,” she whispered, nuzzling against his hand.

“I love you too,” he smiled. His hand lacing with hers. Tori pressed her back to his chest. They lay together, breathing softly, fingers entwined. He nuzzled into her neck, but felt a warmth on his chest and realized she’d got his cum onto his own fur!

“Hey!”

“If I have to shower and get clean before the wedding, so do you…” she laughed.

Jackson shook his head in disbelief. But he leaned down to kiss Tori’s lips with a soft rumble of appreciation.

Tori was his second chance and, despite how they came together, he didn’t regret anything. With his partner, and this stage in his life, Jackson felt content. Tori’s fingers laced in his hair and gave a light tug. He groaned and pressed against her, nuzzling into the nape of her neck.

“We better get going,” she said, pushing at his chest.

“We should,” Jackson agreed.

Neither moved, resting in the sweet embrace of one another.

“Maybe just a few more minutes…” Tori said, laying her head back and sighing.

That sound alright by Jackson. Still catching his breath, he nestled into her neck. He hoped he wasn’t deluding himself, but today felt like everything would end up okay.

Tori’s shower came and went, and Jackson took his time in the shower. He may rinse the scent of panther off of him, but it was only a matter of time before she pressed back to him, rubbing it right back into his fur. Making sure everyone knew whose man he was!

He was no different if he stopped to think about it. He had marked Ashleigh too…

He dressed himself in the fitted suit Tori insisted he get. Though tight around his gut, he looked good in it. The credit card statement was just a number after all.

“Look at you, handsome,” Tori smiled, coming behind him and wrapping her arms around his waist. She rested her chin on his shoulder.

“I hope so… I don’t want to look schlubby today.”

“You don’t, baby, don’t worry.” Tori planted a kiss on his cheek.

Turning around, Jackson let him take a good look at the lavender dress. A line of gold filigree adorned the bust, bringing the wolf’s eyes to it. He ran his fingers along it, feeling the trim under his paw.

“You look incredible,” he rumbled, pulling at her hips. His body pressed against hers, and she grabbed his head, pulling him down to kiss him. The wolf growled, kissing her and holding her by the waist.

“Stop,” she mumbled between kisses. “You better not poke holes in this dress, mister…”

“True, I’ll just have to tear it off you later…” He smiled.

“We should get going.” Tori said. She turned around and flicked her tail in his face. A smirk was on her face when she looked over her shoulder at him. “But can you give me a hand with the sash?”

Tori handed him a sash for her waist. The wolf pulled it around her, tying it off the way she’d shown him when she first tried it on. Jackson admired the view, the way the lavender in the black brought the sash back to accentuate her curves so perfectly. With the panther happy with his work, they set off, leaving the hotel room for the chaos of the wedding about to happen.

The wedding took place in a garden, the outdoor pergola on a raised dais, and Jackson had seen it in the planning stages as they talked to the owner. If weddings weren’t so expensive, he’d have enjoyed the planning more. But seeing everything together, he could see that the money was put to good use. And really, there were far more expensive places they could have found. Just past the front door were two wings to get ready in. Tori talked with the wedding planner, leaving Jackson alone to go and check in on Sophie. He took the right wing, walking to the door and knocking before entering.

Inside stood Ashleigh, her white dress hugging her hips and butt. It perfectly showed her curves, the curves of the young woman he’d spent so much time with… and so much time in. He knew every inch of her, and seeing her body there, the backless dress showing off her beautiful spots so much like her mother made the panther shiver.

“Think you’re in the wrong room, Jackson,” Ashleigh smiled at him in the mirror.

“I meant to see Sophie,” he mumbled, feeling caught. How was he supposed to see Ashleigh today and not want her for himself?

“It’s okay…” She fidgeted with a claw, eyes on her feet. Jackson’s eyes went over her again, a hunger in his gaze.

“I wanted to talk to you anyway…” Ashleigh turned around in her chair and gestured to the couch.

Shaken from his thoughts, the wolf went to sit as instructed.

The panther looked so much like her mother, the smirk on her face a view he’d seen so many times. Had he always seen how similar they were, or was it only after he’d gotten so close to Tori that he saw what they shared? The intimacy of being so comfortable with someone meant picking up on their body language. The panther was excited—practically glowing!

“So… I’m pregnant.”

Jackson stared at her, mouth dropping open. They’d talked about knocking her up, about breeding her, but the wolf was sure that it was just a kink. He didn’t think that was a real thing she’d intended. Maybe he should have known better than to underestimate the panther.

“Sophie’s going to tell you later, but I couldn’t keep it to myself.”

He tried unsuccessfully to close it but it didn’t seem like he was capable of speaking. “That’s… Wow, Ashleigh, that’s…” He swallowed, heart racing. “Fuck, I’m gonna be a grandpa…” He stopped and looked at her. “Right? I don’t want to presume you’re keeping it if that’s not what you—“

Ashleigh waved her hand to stop him. She nodded hard enough that her earrings jingling.

“I told you that we wanted to have kids. We’ve been talking about it for a while. It’s… not when we wanted it, but we’re happy.”

Jackson smiled, reaching out to squeeze her paw.

“Does she know… about us?”

Ashleigh’s smile faltered. “N-no. I told her it was a handsome wolf at work.”

They shared a smirk but he let her continue.

“We were always openish. In theory she knew I still liked men, and said it would be okay, but I never really… acted on it? So I stopped thinking that was ever an option. I didn’t see anyone I could connect with like that.”

“And then I came along,” Jackson said.

“You came plenty, that’s the problem.” Ashleigh grinned. “But things were… okay? It wasn’t as bad as I thought it would be, she was just so excited that we were going to have a kid… And worried I wouldn’t fit in the dress but timing still worked out.”

“How far along are you?”

“About 8 weeks.”

“Wow…” Jackson could remember the stages of Em’s pregnancy. Ashleigh not feeling well at work made a bit more sense…

The panther sat next to Jackson. She wrapped her arms around his neck and kissed him softly. It felt… different, less lustful and more loving, like they were a couple. They now shared another part of themselves, changing from horny lovers to something more. They were parents now. But not really. No, that couldn’t be it. He was grandpa, that was all. A donor. That didn’t bother him like thought it might. Ashleigh’s cheek wet with a tear that fell from her cheek.

Jackson pulled back, wiping it from the panther’s cheek.

“I’m happy that it…” He stopped and sighed. “I’m happy. I love you both so much, kitten.”

The panther’s cheeks flushed and she nuzzled into him, hugging him tight.

“Love you too, handsome.”

They sat in the stillness, letting the quiet fill the room.

“Besides, if I need another kid, I know where to find a good donor.”

The wolf rumbled somewhat, but he doubted that would happen. If it did? Well, that could still be fun. But he’d have to talk with Tori about that too.

“Anyway,” Ashleigh stood up, offering her hand to help Jackson stand. “You should go talk to Sophie. Ceremony is going to start soon.”

“Does Tori know?”

“I’ll tell her when she comes in. She’ll be excited to have a grandkid… and stepson.”

The wolf stared at the panther who just stuck her tongue out at him. With a knock on the door, Tori walked in and Jackson was soon pushed out so mother and daughter could talk.

He retreated to leave the two of them alone to have their own conversation.

The walk across the atrium wasn’t long, maybe 200 feet, but it felt long. He felt like he was walking to a trap. After everything that happened, Sophie had to know what happened with the two of them. She had to know…

Jackson knocked on the door, waiting…

“Who is it?”

“It’s Dad.”

“Oh! Come in.”

Pushing the door open, he saw her. There she was, his beautiful little girl. She wore her mother’s dress, fitted to her now, her smile lit up the room as soon as she saw him. The wolf stood up and practically jumped into his arm. Jackson caught her, holding her against his chest. She pressed into him, her tail wagging fast behind him.

Jackson held her, cradling her head to his chest as she squeezed him hard enough it hurt. The wolf’s excitement was contagious. In her face he could see their shared past, the little baby he’d held the day she was born, to the woman she grew into. He could remember her scraped knees, her angry teenage phase, her grief when her mom died. He could see her coming out to him, her whole past written on her face for her father to read it all. He knew his daughter so well.

She didn’t know it was him. Maybe… Maybe she didn’t need to. There’s lots of wolves they work with. It could be any of them, right? Besides, not today. Not before the ceremony. That’d be too cruel to tell her, ‘hey, I knocked up your fiancée.’

“It’s the big day,” she said, stepping back and guiding Jackson back to the couch. He sat down with her, not letting go of her paws, holding on to keep his little girl with him for a bit longer.

Maybe he could tell her later… She deserved the truth.

“I’m so happy for you,” Jackson managed, he was tearing up looking at her. Her tail still wagged, and the two of them walked back, moving to the couch. He sat down with her, holding her hand tight.

“Ashleigh said you had something to tell me.” Jackson said.

“Actually, I think you have something to tell me.”

“What do you mean?” Jackson said, his mouth going dry.

“I mean… Do you think I wouldn’t notice my girlfriend coming back smelling like a she’d just had a wolf knot her?”

Jackson’s brain fizzled out. Short-circuiting and coming up with nothing as it had to be rebooted to even comprehend what she was saying. Any plans of how to tell her, how to broach that subject were dashed aside. Now he’d be improvising.

“Why didn’t you say anything? If you knew… You could have…”

“Ugh, Dad, it was hard enough having ‘the talk!’ What did you expect me to do, say ‘hey, how was knotting my girlfriend? Boy, you sure did mark her, didn’t you?’”

And it was true, the wolf had marked the panther as his territory plenty of times. He’d cum on her, pissed on her, made her his in so many ways.

“But you could have told Ashleigh. The first time it happened it was just… a mistake. We were horny and things got heated and we fucked up. But we kept doing it. If you knew, why didn’t you tell her? You could have broken things off, or made us stop.”

“Would you have stopped?” Sophie smirked at him. “Honestly, you fucked like you were in college.”

She had a point.

“I was still figuring it out too. I didn’t know how I felt.”

“What do you mean?”

“I’m not mad… Honestly.” She squeezed his hand. “Maybe I should be, but it… it made sense? You always got along so well.”

“Well—“

“You did! And that’s not a problem. She seemed to have a thing for you from the first time you met. I could see how you looked at her. Maybe I was a little in denial of what was going on.”

“Sophie…”

“And then sex got amazing.”

Jackson shook his head, caught off-guard by the change in tone. “What?”

“She came back smelling like you. I was ready to ask, or yell at her, confront you both about it. And then she kissed me. God, it was the hungriest kiss I’ve ever seen from her. And she went down on my me. I got off, like, three times?”

Jackson stared.

“You revitalized our sex life. Things were feeling a little stale before. I could say I was sorry to the neighbors for how loud I suddenly was, but I’m not even a little bit sorry.”

Her grin was completely lupine, a lecherous smile that showed just how much she was enjoying making her dad squirm. It was the kind of look he’d given Tori and Ashleigh and even Em so many times. She was his daughter alright… He tried to say anything, ears flicking, making sure no one was going to come in while she was giving him details of her sex life.

“Then she bought a knotted toy. You really ruined her for anyone but dogs, I think.”

Her eyes held his, challenging him to say anything, deny it. She snickered at the way he all but squirmed hearing his daughter share such details.

“If you didn’t want to hear any of this, maybe you shouldn’t have knocked up my girlfriend, Dad.”

“I… I do deserve that, huh?”

She laughed but squeezed his paw.

“You do, but seriously, you seemed to be awake for the first time in years. You were in a better mood. You seemed to be taking better care of yourself, eating better… I was worried about you before. You got defensive if I ever mentioned dating before. And then you seemed open to it. So when Tori came along, I think you were in a place where you could be wanted again.

“Maybe it’s weird that I was getting off knowing that you were fucking my girlfriend. Maybe I should have said something. But you were happy, she was happy, and I… I kind of enjoyed being left out. Plus Ash made things very worth my while. She’s turned into a little freak thanks to you!”

Jackson chuckled, feeling the tension he was so afraid of dissolving away. “And now you’re gonna be parents.”

“We are,” Sophie smiled, squeezing his hand. “And I’m excited. IVF is expensive and it doesn’t always take. And it could be someone that didn’t make sense. But you do. I know the health history, I know what to look out for. And I know you and Ashleigh will make a beautiful kid.”

“My grandkid… is also my child. That’s… that’s weird.”

Sophie laughed.

“If you didn’t want to think about that maybe you should have used protection! But… I’m glad you didn’t. You’re gonna be a good grandpa and you’ll be part of the child’s life forever. We could do a whole lot worse than you as a donor.”

“I guess so,” he smiled, resting his forehead on hers. He loved his little girl so much, seeing her being the beautiful woman she’d grown up to be.

“I can stop with her. She… Tori and I told Ashleigh that we should stop. Ashleigh didn’t want to stop, but we can stop anything like that if you want us to.”

“And go back to a dull sex life? I don’t know. We can talk about that that later. Besides… we may want another some day!”

Jackson shuddered, all but being told by his daughter to keep fucking his daughter-in-law. He checked his watch, seeing that they only had a few minutes before guests would be sitting down.

“You’re gonna be an amazing mother,” Jackson smiled, brushing her cheek with the back of his paw. He kissed her forehead gently.

“I hope so. I wish mom was here for today. She would have loved today.” Sophie said.

“She would have. I know she’d be happy to see what a beautiful woman you’ve become. And how happy you are… She wouldn’t have been happy that I knocked Ash up but…”

He sat still for a moment, caught up in his own thoughts.

“I’ll save the sappiness for my speech, okay? But I love you, Sophie. I love you so much and I’m so happy for you.”

“I want you to be happy. Tori’s been a good influence on you. So has Ashleigh, for that matter.”

“Wonder if they’d ever want a threesome…” Jackson muttered.

“You’re such a fucking pervert!”

“And you aren’t? You just admitted you got off thinking about your Dad fucking your girlfriend. Do I need to tell you details about how she whimpers when I tie her? Or—“

“Stop! Stop! Alright…” She grinned up at her dad and leaned into him. “She’s pretty amazing…”

“She is,” Jackson said.

He held onto her, squeezing her against his chest and breathing slow. His chest rose and fell, slow even breathing as he relaxed, the tension and stress from the day melting away.

This was not how the day should have gone, but after all the conversations he’d just had, Jackson knew whatever hiccups of the day, they could handle whatever happened for the rest of the day with no problem.

A knock on the door and the wedding planner shooed him out the room to speak with the bride. Jackson would see his daughter shortly when the ceremony started. For now, there were guests to greet, hands to shake. It was his duty, he felt moored again, after being lost and confused for a while in the turmoil of the situation, of lust, of fear.

He felt arms wrap around his waist, dark fur covering his stomach, a kiss being planted on his neck. His heart skipped a beat, wondering why Ashleigh would be doing that in public. He turned around, and there was Tori. Her grin was contagious, and it spread to Jackson’s face immediately. He loved her so much.

“Ashleigh told me the good news!” She purred against him. “We’re gonna be grandparents.”

“And I’m gonna be a parent again,” he laughed.

“Does that mean it would be my stepson? I mean, if we end up…”

“Is that your way of proposing?” Jackson grinned at Tori.

“Maybe… I mean, our kids are getting married… we’re stuck together as it is!”

“We’re stuck together every time I—“

She shut his comment up with a kiss. His tail wagging as he held her close. After a moment, they came up for air.

“We can talk about that later… But you know I love you, Tori.”

“Love you too, big boy.” She purred, her eyes looking up at him through dark fur.

Things felt right in Jackson’s world. Somehow, they had landed in place and it felt… like home. He felt at home with the women in his life.

He had Tori, her eyes sparkling with love every time they made eye contact. The wedding planner went to grab Ashleigh leaving the two of them alone. He’d given her a chaste kiss, the promise of more to come, the promise of their lives entwining together.

He had Ashleigh, seeing her go to Tori. She gave Jackson a hug, and things felt different between them. He didn’t plan on fucking her again, but he didn’t seem completely off the table either. Things were different. And that was okay. He still loved her, and was ready to help her with the result of their affair.

And he had Sophie. Ashleigh stood under the pergola with Tori, and it was Jackson’s turn to walk his daughter down the aisle. She smiled at him, planting a kiss on his cheek. He held onto her hand tight and the doors opened. Music began playing.

Things weren’t normal. Hell, he knew far more about all of their sex lives today than he ever wanted to know. But they were his family. He would do anything he could to protect them. No matter what happened, he had the women in his life—

No. They had each other.

All of them.