A Heated Arrangement
"So... you know my heat's coming up soon right?"
Pyros' head lifted up from his little den of computer gear, gaze rising to his wife. "Is it that time of year again already?"
Anna shrugged, then nodded, the cougar's tail swishing gently behind her as she leaned against the office entryway. "Same time every year dear..." The red drake blinked and shrugged back. "Okay. How are we handling it this time?" The pair had been together long enough that they'd tried a few different methods of getting through her heat, from Anna sequestering herself in the guest bedroom with a crate of toys to the pair of them humping like crazy and burning through a few boxes of condoms. Every way had their pros and cons, but given the couples' long history together, it simply became one of those routine things to deal with.
The grin on Anna's face was certainly different though. "Well... I had a thought." Pyros' lips curled in a slight frown, his brow furrowing. Ideas with that look in her eye generally meant trouble for the dragon. He turned in his chair, giving his wife his full attention. "Okay...?"
Her grin simply seemed to widen, "Well... I thought since last time we tried to handle it solo you couldn't walk straight for a few days, and since we started... expanding our pool of available dicks..." The red's cheeks immediately burned a bit as she brought up their explorations into hotwifing. He'd shared his interest in the kink a while ago and they'd very carefully and very slowly worked their way up to his wonderful wife coming home after visiting one of her approved lovers still dripping with a few loads, which he of course added to upon her arrival.
Pyros blinked, then, realizing what she was leading up to. "Wait. You want to have someone come over while you're in heat? Is that the best idea?" The couple had talked several times about starting a family over the last few years, but they weren't quite ready for it just yet, hence the attempts at dealing with her heat in different ways. Anna shrugged at his objections, "That's what birth control is for. If you're gonna be a pussy about it we can also insist on condoms."
The drake's frown deepened a bit, his cheeks still burning with the thought of another male coming and fucking his wife in the midst of her most fertile time of the year. "I dunno. This still seems like a tremendously bad idea. Condoms can break and BC is never 100%..." His gaze rose to his wife again as she sauntered around his desk, hips swaying as she leaned over the seated red. "Y'know... it'd be a lot easier to take your protests seriously if you weren't sporting a massive boner at the idea of it."
Swallowing down a retort, Pyros grinned stupidly up at the feline. Well, that decision was made.
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Pyros paced back and forth before in their living room as he waited. His wife had sealed herself up in their bedroom an hour or so ago, the twinges of her heat quickly warning her of the oncoming storm. She sent him out into the living room to wait, taking her phone with her to make the appropriate call. He wasn't sure exactly who she was inviting over, but he did know it'd be someone that he'd pre-approved during one of their previous escapades. His thoughts drifted, wondering what dick he'd be sharing his wife with for the next week or so. Probably a dog cock if he knew Anna, the cougar loved those knots so much that she'd even purchased a cocksleeve for him to wear on some occasions, even if the damn thing was hard to put on over his own fleshy ridges.
The doorbell interrupted his wondering and he quickly stepped to answer it. A tall, well-built doberman stood in their doorstep, the grin on his face eerily similar to Anna's when she brought up the idea. "Hey whelp, she ready?" The dragon's face flushed as he nodded, stepping back to let the canine in. The male was a little thicker built than he was, an inch or so taller; not such a beefcake that he had that shitty macho attitude but enough that he looked damn good behind or on top of his wife. Pyros led the dog further into the house, not noticing the guest unlocking the door behind them...
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"Hon...? He's here..." Pyros knocked on the master bedroom door and after waiting a moment, opened the suddenly unlocked door and stepped in. He quickly took in the room, a lump growing in his throat and his pants bulging quickly with his sudden arousal. The bed was stripped of its comforter, a chair seated at one side of the bed and a rather intimidatingly large box of condoms on the opposing nightstand. Laying on the bed itself was his very naked, very flushed wife, on her belly with her rear hiked up towards the two males. Her tail was weaving back and forth, lifted to show off her fingers playing at her swollen, heat-stricken lips, already shining and squelching softly with her juices.
The dragon swallowed, leading the other male the rest of the way into the room, taking his place at the chair seated near her head and leaning in to kiss over her snout. In the background he could see the doberman stripping off his clothes, the scent of a female in heat quickly swelling his sheath and spilling his girthy length. His head was pulled down by his wife's free hand, her lips quickly pressing against his own as she panted and huffed into his mouth. She held him there for a few moments, her tongue aggressively swiping over his lips and into his maw, groaning into him before she loosened her grip. "Nnn... you stay... right here. With me. Right where I can see you." Her emerald eyes had a slight haze of heat-driven lust to them, but they stared directly into Pyros' own orange ones, holding them there until he nodded.
Behind the cougar, the other male clambered up onto the bed, paw wrapped around his length and stroking slowly. It didn't take much more than the sight of the puma's waiting and very ready entrance, along with the overwhelming smell of a female in heat permeating the room, for his erection to reach mast-like stiffness. He smiled at the couple whispering sweetly to each other, scooting up behind the still swaying and masturbating puma, his tapered tip tapping against her buttocks and aiming inwards.
"Ah! Hold on... don't forget the condom." Anna's head turned to glance back at her soon-to-be lover. Pyros' gaze followed hers and watched as the canine grunted and turned to pull a condom from the nearby box, tearing it open with his teeth and leaning back to tug it over his already dripping cock. What the drake didn't see was the wink the puma gave to the other male, his snout tugged back down into another kiss. She held him to this one, tongue lashing his own and wriggling about within his maw. A moment later and she groaned into him, her fingers tightening around the back of his head as she was shoved forward by the doberman forcing his way into her.
Veiny inches of latex covered dog dick swiftly spread Anna's passage, her hips rocking back to help spear him into her. He held himself buried in the mated cougar, his unswollen knot stretching her entrance around it as he ground against her, letting her feel the sheer girth and heat of his arousal throbbing inside of her. She squirmed against him, thick paws coming down to rest over her hips and keep her pressed tight against his own for a few moments longer before he started to pull back.
Slowly tugging his cock free of her, the canine watched as his now juice soaked meat slid wetly from her clutching body, her lips tugging outwards as it very reluctantly let him free. He slipped back until just his tip was left within, then with a grunt, smoothly rocked forward to fill her full of doberman meat once more. Her heat tightened her sex even more than usual, the doberman having to take his time forcing her open around him, slowly stretching her out and letting her desperately clenching cunt get used to its companion. Anna moaned, muffled by her loving husband's kiss, with each stretching. Her eyes fluttered shut, her hand beneath her reaching up to feel that wonderful dick sliding back and forth within her, feeling the girth of it with her fingertips as it pushed into her needy depths. She could feel how very wet she was, her arousal clinging to his latex-covered staff and soaking her crotch down as it was forced out around him. A blush rose on her cheeks as the lewd squelching of his thrusts into her reached her ears, her hips pushing back against him to help him plow into her all the more.
Minutes passed as the couple ground against each other, the doberman starting to pant over his lover as he sped up, her body loosening around him just enough that he was able to start well and truly fucking her. Her back arched into the bed, lifting her rear up and exposing herself nicely to his humping, hips still rocking back into his every thrust, the slapping of their bodies getting louder as her juices soaked down his crotch in her lust.
His hips bounced off her own rapidly, thick inches of dogcock squeezing their way into her tight, gripping passage only to be tugged back out, pulling juices and splashing them across their crotches then rushing back in. Anna's groans quickly turned to huffing and panting, breaking from her kiss with her husband in order to gasp right at him, her grip digging into the back of his head as she was ridden hard. "Oh... oh fuck... yes... oh god honey... so good... nnn..." Her head turned to glance back at the canine kneeling behind her, rocking her hips back into his thrusts, the slapping of their bodies and the squelching from between them filling the room with lewd noise. "Harder! Fuck me like you mean it!"
The doberman's brow furrowed, leaning over her to plant a hand in the middle of her back, pressing her deeper into the bed and keeping her arched so that her rear was nice and lifted for him. His other hand tightened its grip on her hips, tugging her back and helping her rock back into his increasingly randy thrusting. He growled down to her, his own back bowing as he focused all of his effort on fucking the needy cougar.
Pyros followed his wife's gaze up to the dog, taking a moment to watch the muscular male fucking his wife practically into his arms. He shifted in his seat, trying to shift his own erection a little more comfortably, pre already soaking the insides of his boxers and moistening the crotch of his pants. The fingers curled along the back of his neck tightened again, dragging his face down for another heady kiss, the puma's shuddering pants puffing into his own maw as she rocked between her husband and her lover.
The bed creaked beneath the pair, huffs and groans filling the air as the couple ground against each other. Anna writhed on the bedsheets, her passage rippling around the very welcome intruder as it tried to batter her spasming walls into submission. She bucked forward into the seated drake, crying out when the doberman's swelling knot forced its way noisily into her only to squelch back out in a mess of fluids. Her lips broke from her husband's again to utter out more pleas for the dog to take her, and to take her hard. The male behind her grunted, shifting behind her for a moment as her writhing slipped him from her depths, gripping his slickened shaft and lining himself up again.
Pyros' gaze again drifted to the doberman, watching him reach down and stroke himself a few times. What he didn't see was the canine resting the tip of his latexed dick in his wife's outstretched fingers, those fingers curling around the tip of the condom and holding it as he pulled himself free before, with a low growl, tugging the puma back onto his engorged staff, burying hilt-deep once again. His wife groaned anew, the blissful feeling of a bare, fleshy cock stuffing into her sending fresh shivers of naughty delight up her spine, her hips rocking back into the dog's crotch, a noisy, lewd squelch sounding from their joining, fresh spatters joining the already slick sheets beneath them. The dragon's cheeks burned at their renewed vigor, not knowing that the pair was now very riskily fucking bareback in the midst of her heat.
The doberman's hips stayed close to the cougar's this time, his knot starting to swell as it forced her lips open. His bare tip tickled at the end of her tunnel, hot spurts of pre now washing over her fertile depths with each twitch of his dick. He ground in tight to her rear, bucking her forward with a few brief thrusts before slipping back and forcing her to release his knot and a few inches before diving forward and spearing her right back on amid a chorus of yowls and moans. Each time he buried himself into her took a little more force, his approaching climax swelling that knot, making each balls-deep assault that much rougher. His claws dug into her back and hips, paws keeping her pinned low and tugging her back into each body-rocking, juice-splattering thrust. A low growl preceded him uttering down, "Nn... fuck yes... take it slut..."
Anna's ears twitched at his utterance, her lips breaking once again from her husband's to cry back at him, "Yes! Fuck me! Give it to me!" Her husband's cheeks flushed as she practically begged the larger male to seed her, her body desperate for a whitewash of fertile cum to sate her burning need. Her own hand beneath her played at her clit, feeling that knot brush against them and force them aside to make room for it's ever-increasing girth, the soaked condom hanging from her grasp as its former occupant plowed through her. Every time that knot forced its way into her, she spasmed and pressed back against him to help it in, her passage clenching and gripping at his length buried within her.
The drake shuddered and squirmed in his seat, his own raging erection straining against the interior of his boxers. When his wife tugged away to urge on the canine trying to sate her heat, he reached down to unbutton his pants, tugging them open and his boxers down to free his own ridged, dripping shaft. He'd barely had time to wrap his paw around it before his wife's hand slipped from the back of his neck to tug it away, the look in her eyes warning him not to get off. No, she had plans for that cock as well. Her eyes crossed as her growing orgasm built and built, the red flushing and panting with her, though not nearly as heated or pleasure-filled. The deliciously envious pain in his chest from watching another male please and take his pleasure from his wife burned as he could do little but hold her and wait for the writhing and bucking couple to finish each other off. He was still worried that they were doing this in the midst of her heat, but naively comforted that the condom he saw the doberman slip on earlier should keep their play safe.
Neither Anna nor her lover had such thoughts however, their bodies violently rocking back and forth in tempo to push and pull that rock-hard dog dick through her feline cunt. As if sensing the other's building climax, they gripped and thrust themselves into each other, noisy, messy splashes of their juices soaking down their crotches and only adding to the slapping of their hips. The air filled with the smells and sounds of a couple enjoying each other, the smell of potent dog musk and needy cat filling all of the occupant's noses.
Anna's body started to seize up as her lust built and built, that wonderful cliff always seeming to dance just out of reach, her body simply refusing to let her fall off despite the wonderful jolts of pleasure wracking her with each pussy stretching thrust. She could feel the canine's cock swelling within her, the knot barely fitting in and almost painfully tugging out, the sheer heat of his shaft burning right alongside her own need, her passage soaked in both of their juices, pre and feminine arousal splashing from her lips to stain their marriage bed. Her lips broke from her husband's again, her grip not letting him back away more than a bare inch as she whispered desperately, "Oh god... oh god... I'm gonna come... I'm gonna come honey..."
The dragon could do nothing but pant in response, his own arousal twitching, unattended but just as desperate as the cougar for her to climax. A much louder growl from the doberman and a high-pitched whine from the feline preceded both of them straining together, the dog's knot swollen and taking a few moments of them pushing into each other before it painfully, deliciously slowly stretched her entrance out that little extra bit and it popped in amidst much groaning and whimpering. It quickly swelled further, locking the pair together, their hips bucking quickly and shortly, his tapered tip tickling her cervix as they worked towards and finally over that edge together.
The doberman grunted, then huffed over Anna, hips bucking in short, forceful thrusts, his knot keeping them together but just barely letting him shift inside of her, feeling her walls ripple and milk him as his balls tightened and jerked, blasting down into her depths and filling her with his own heat. The feline arched her back as best she could, his paw still pinning her to the bed, her hips wiggling and pushing against him to keep that twitching, firing cock buried as deep into her as she could. The sudden pressure of his climax, the heat and the twitching filling her passage finally rolled her, then threw her off the cliff into her own, her eyes rolling back into her head as she gripped her spread lips, feeling each rolling blast of seed barrel through the base of his dick and down into her. Her mouth opened wide, little, barely audible moans escaping her with each shot he fired, her own orgasm firing strong as he filled her. Hot blasts of virile dog seed flooded into her, fired directly at the entrance to her womb and quickly backwashing up and out around the knot plugging her, each bucking thrust of the couple squirting a few creamy dollops around the edges of her stretched lips to drip along her thighs. She could practically feel him knocking her up, the heat of his seed pooling deep in her belly, surely millions of swimmers flooding her womb, doing their very best to sate her heat with a litter of pups.
Pyros shifted, whimpering in his seat as the pair climaxed before him, swallowing down his shame at just how turned on he was by his wife basically being bred in his arms, and not by his own seed. Even if she hadn't nonverbally told him not to touch himself, he didn't think he could at the sight without immediately firing off his own load, and with the lovers finishing, he fully intended to spend it in his wife next. The thrill of the danger of them fucking in her heat only added to his sheer arousal, the only comfort being that thin layer of latex supposedly keeping the dog's very potent seed from very quickly and very effectively knocking up his wife. He sat and watched as they writhed together, still grinding into each other as they rode out their shared release, each twitch and moan of his wife letting him know that the other male was still trying to fill her womb with his young. After a few minutes, they finally, slowly started to come down, the dog's hand on her back letting up and reaching down to spread her cheeks, easing back and slowly pulling his knot from her still tight entrance with a loud 'schlorp' and a strangled cry from the seeded wife. The backwash of their shared orgasm splashed anew across his crotch and her rear, adding yet more to the mess between them. He reached down to take the condom from the well fucked and well bred feline, wiping the latex up through their shared mess before slowly and deliberately tossing it on the nightstand.
The dragon's gaze drifted up from his wife's dazed smile to watch the doberman shift behind her, peeling off his condom and showing it off to the still horny husband. The poor rubber was stretched out from its short, violent use, completely soaked in his wife's fluids and splattered with the dog's own load. He couldn't help but swallow again, the sight of their shared pleasure sending shudders of shame and deep pleasure down his spine. The condom got tossed on the bedside table next to the unused ones, and the dog's hand swept over the still fairly out of it Anna's back before patting her on the rump. He winked at the flushed drake as he stepped backwards towards the door, "I'll see myself out."
Pyros watched as the doberman gathered up his clothes and slipped out the bedroom door, leaving it ajar as he dressed in the hall and headed for the living room. He started to stand before his wife's hand gripped at him again and tugged him down for a deep, loving kiss. She kept him there, tongue softly wiggling against his own with a soft moan before she broke off, whispering huskily, "Mm... god... so good..." His cheeks flushed again, knowing she was already reminiscing and missing that knot, the cougar simply implacable in her lust, heat not withstanding. He moved again to stand, but her grip tightened on him again and he stayed seated, confusingly tilting his head. They'd had their fun, she'd had her knot, surely it was his turn to reclaim her like he usually did after she had another playmate? Her gaze said otherwise and before he could voice his questions, his eyes flicked up to sounds from the hall. His eyes widened as another of his wife's on-the-side lovers entered the room, already fully nude, the great dane having to bend down a bit to enter the bedroom. Their eyes met and the dragon's widened as he realized; his wife didn't invite just one other male to sate her heat.
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"Oh fuck! Yes! Fuck me like a bitch in heat!" Anna rocked back against the new canine, his larger frame coming with a larger cock and a larger knot. As soon as the unspoken new arrival's intent had become clear, the dog had wasted no time in mounting the already messy bed, then mounting the already messy cougar. Like the last one, the canine had grabbed a condom from the box and slipped it on as the poor husband watched, who then watched as the much larger male reached down, aimed his massive barrel of a dick, then unceremoniously shoved into his wife amidst a fresh round of moans and panting.
The feline's new partner was much thicker and a little longer than the last, the unyielding thrust of his hips forcing her freshly fucked passage open wider, and quicker than the last. Only the fact that she was so completely soaked from the other dog's thick load still splattered within and dripping from her lips let him slide into her, just barely edging the line between pain and pleasure. The sheer girth of the dane's meat kept her passage spread thin, forcing out much of the mess within her to make room. Creamy squelches of spent seed and feminine fluids squirted from her sex as inch after inch of tremendously stiff cock filled her anew. Despite the dane's obvious strength, it still was slow going forcing the puma's twitching passage open around him, and Anna groaned into her husband's face as her eyes crossed, toes curling in the bedsheets as she shuddered in pleasure at being so deliciously, completely filled.
After what felt like an hour of that canine cannon easing its way into her, his tip mashed against her soaked cervix, the start of his knot just barely spreading her lips and teasing at her entrance. The canine stayed there, his hands grasping her hips firmly and tugging her back against him, grinding her over his dick and letting her truly appreciate just how much he'd stuffed into her. The cougar moaned as she was shifted, the dog staying still and gently stroking her up and down his buried shaft, almost using her as a toy to squeeze onto that throbbing pillar, pressing against every surface in her overly full twat. Each gentle twitch of pre barreling down into his rubber swelled him within her just a bit, forcing her open that little bit more that sent her groaning and wriggling on the bed.
He kept grinding her into him, letting those stretched walls get accustomed to his intimidating presence within, then firmly, methodically pulling her off of him. Her lips clung tight to the latex covered cock slipping free of her, inch after inch of already spooge covered dick tugging out until he slipped free of her completely. Like her last lover, he tilted his hips to rest the tip of that stupid plastic sheath in her fingers, and when they curled around it, he tugged back to strip free before reaching down to aim that bare tip right back in. Her head tilted back, yowling out her lust as he slid back into her, dangerously bare dogcock filling her once more amidst a lewd, loud squelch.
The pair quickly got into a rhythm, Anna's passage adjusting to the newcomer with a bit more stretching. The similarity in their cocks' anatomy meant that every inch she was forced to take was just a little bigger than before, every lunge already brushing her cervix with the tip, his knot, unswollen, just a little too big to enter just yet despite the very recent tie she'd taken. Her eyes rolled back into her head quickly, her grip holding Pyros' face down with hers to let her pant and moan into him. Their more violent rocking kept her from sealing her lips to his though, and instead he was forced to watch and listen to her take a second lover in front of him, every whimper and shudder resonating with him, his still yet unattended arousal throbbing and twitching with every noise their coupling made.
The new canine was fresh, and had more stamina than the last; amidst the overwhelming scent of a female in heat and two other competing males, the dane simply slid his grasp down, held her cheeks open with his thumbs and rocked his cannon of a dick through her. Each pull drew splashes of her juices and the remnants of her first load to rewet her thighs and start to soak down his crotch, each lunge inwards forcing her snout to mash up against her husband's, forcing him to feel her jerk and shudder from the fresh intrusion, only to slide away from him, tugged back by the friction of that massive cock pulling from her depths. Her moans quickly degenerated into brief grunts, her eyes clenching shut as the sheer stretching of that wonderful dog shaft kept sparking off waves of pleasure up her body.
Unlike with the first canine, the feeling of being held open and just fucked like a cock-sleeve quickly built Anna's climax and dumped her off the edge, her cunt doing it's best to tighten and ripple around him. The great dane barely seemed to notice, his thrusting taking on a little more force as he just fucked her straight through, her first slowly ebbing and building quickly towards another. Her eyes flickered open to look at her husband sweetly, pursing her lips to give him a few quick pecks as she was forced into him time and again, little smooches as another male did his best to give her a litter while all he could do was sit and watch and whimper.
Minutes bled by as Pyros sat there, hunched over and watching his wife roll from one climax to the next, the studly canine behind and within her just powering through her like a machine. Her shuddering moans sent twitches of envious arousal down his spine, not knowing that each one was due to a hot blast of pre soaking down her cervix in preparation for his virile load. He winced when she death-gripped him as the dog paused, holding her up and open as he slowly forced his enormous knot into her with a low, heavy grunt. Her pained cry rolled into a deep, low groan, the sheer fullness of having him buried in her to the hilt, even with the knot untied, pulling another wrenching, juicy orgasm out of her. Unlike the other dog, the dane stayed in, knowing from previous experience that knot-fucking the feline would end up with it outside as it swelled, instead switching to short, grinding bucks that saw their hips slapping together quickly and loudly.
Anna's eyes rolled up again, her grip loosening on her husband's head as she simply did her best to ride out the dane's use of her, just trying to keep her wits about her and keep from being fucked into blissful unconsciousness. No, she wanted to feel him cum inside her, feel that knot swell ever larger and lock her tight to him as his balls pulled up and blasted into her depths. She tried to hold back her latest building climax, hoping against hope that she could last until he came. She could feel that glorious knot start to swell, his veined and bloated shaft starting to twitch as the owner above her started to growl with each hip-bruising buck.
Whimpers started to slip from her lips and into her husband's as that fleshy bulb filled, slowly, then building up quickly as the dane's orgasm finally started to rise. With a final buck and a gasp from the cougar, the dane held himself buried inside the dragon's wife, groaning out as he dumped his nuts into her deepest reaches. Every shot down the barrel stretched her out just a little bit more as it travelled down, kicking off a mini-spike in her own body-wracking release. The sheer size of the dog barely let her clench down around him as his hips gave the tiniest of jerks to announce another shot. She could feel the pressure building within her, her sex simply stretched too thin and tight around him to let much slip back down her tunnel. She could feel her belly start to swell softly as the dog continued to spill himself into her, every hot blast of seed as heavy and virile as the last. Every round of creamy dog cum splashed wetly against her cervix, his tip crushed up against it and bending it inwards with the volume and pressure of his lust. Soft, barely audible squelches from her midsection announced little pressurized bursts of heavy seed squirting through and filling her womb.
The couple ground against each other, the canine tugging back now and again to strain the cougar's entrance around his engorged knot just enough that it sent little submissive shudders up her body, reminding her that she was very much his, for the moment. Pulse after hot pulse, the great dane pumped the married feline full of his seed, emptying his rather heavy, full load straight into her fertile womb. The condom her husband thought was protecting her from carrying his pups hung uselessly from her limp, twitching fingers, what little backwash of his release escaped dribbling from her lips to add to the fluids already caked on the latex.
Minutes later, the dane's twitching tapered off slowly, his hips slowing their bucking into the insensate feline and finally stopping, his hefty sack empty of its delivery. He gave her a few more minutes to start to relax from her chain-orgasms, his shaft starting to soften within her before he spread her with his fingers again and carefully pulled himself free with a slick squelch. Splashes of creamy white jizz spilled from her uncorked body to pool in the already well-stained sheets. More of their shared release ran down her thighs as inch after inch of thick dog cock reluctantly pulled free of her still weakly twitching depths.
The poor dragon was almost afraid to make a noise. His wife was still barely moving, her breaths coming out in short huffs as she just basked in how well and truly used she felt. His own forgotten arousal was simply soaked and dripping with his own need. He could barely shift, afraid of firing off from having to watch her get bred so wonderfully in front of him. As the canine withdrew, his heart wrenched a bit as he watched the massive canine reach down between her legs, coming back up with a completely sodden, terribly stretched condom. Like the last one, it was shining with Anna's juices and positively filled with the canine's prodigious load. Like the last lover, the dane tossed the used rubber onto the night stand, winked at the needy drake and let himself out. Leaning down over his wife, Pyros stroked through her messy hair. As desperate as he was to cum, he wasn't about to interrupt what looked to be one hell of an afterglow. He quickly learned how much of a mistake that was as yet more noise from the hallway interrupted them.
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The dragon's eyes widened when a crimson drake, not far dissimilar from himself stepped into the bedroom. While a bit larger than himself, the other drake was completely nude and was a step up from his own girth and length, the already swollen ridges practically looking like a series of mini-knots. The toothy grin on that snout was almost cocky as he climbed up onto the bed and dipped his tip down into the feline's gaping, still dribbling entrance, and swiftly buried himself within her.
Anna's afterglow quickly ended as a fresh cock filled her still-needy depths, each ridge squelching messily into her as she groaned out her appreciation. She felt the stiff belly scales of her latest lover over her back as he wrapped his arms around her, lifting her up to kneel rather limply in his lap, impaled on his shaft as he started to bounce her. Her eyes came back into focus, a delighted moan bubbling from her throat as her senses returned to her, the ridges working to both force the dane's cum further into her and pull out the excess to splash over her already matted thighs. Pyros' panicked gaze caught hers as she bounced in the lap of a dragon not her own, thick inches filling her soaked passage rapidly. "Honey! He's not wearing a condom!"
The cougar leaned forward from the other drake's hold, pulling her husband up to give him a sweet kiss on the lips before whispering mid-moan, "Honey... none of them were wearing condoms..." His visage twisted in confusion before her hand tilted his head down to her completely white-washed crotch, both dog's loads splashed messily across her thighs and sex, each thrust of the other dragon's cock within her forcing more of the hot, virile cum out of her to add to the simply ridiculous lake of dog semen already staining the sheets beneath their coupling.
Pyros' eyes widened in alarm and betrayal, gaze quickly snapping up to his wife's as she continued, "They pulled them off in the middle of fucking me." She paused to moan and drop her hips down onto the other dragon, "I told them to dump their nuts into me and breed me properly, then wipe the condoms up in the mess." Her husband's mouth dropped open in shock, brief, hyperventilating pants escaping him as she whisper-moaned at him, the red behind her growling as he gripped her hips and bounced her faster, his cum-spattered shaft rutting her bare, "You're gonna be a daddy..."
Her husband's own unattended dragonhood unleashed its tremendous load across the untouched side of the bed and jerked up to splatter the cougar's front, soaking her down with his seed. She groaned and writhed in the arms of her latest lover, feeling the heat of Pyros' release coat her in his lust. She leaned forward to smooch the tip of his snout, the male behind her thrusting into her sodden sex and pushing her further into her shuddering, gasping husband as he took his pleasure from his wife.
The lovers rocked against each other, Anna's focus turning from the trembling dragon before her, reaching out to brace herself on his shoulders and pushing back against the one behind her, helping him shove himself into her all the harder. Her head hung forward, groaning as she took in her cum-soaked front, Pyros' load only adding to the mess, drooling down her belly fur to mix with the two loads already spent and splashed over her crotch and thighs. Her breath quickly shortened, panting out as her new partner gripped her hips and moved her faster, those ridges popping into her noisily, each one flicking over her sodden clit roughly and sending toe-curling quivers lancing through her in quick succession. She could already feel another climax building as he took her, her husband's impromptu cumbath only adding to her need to feel yet more hot seed pumping into her still burning womb.
"God yes... fuck me... breed this slutty pussy..." The cougar groaned back at the drake, her grin rather pointedly directed at her husband who finally started to lift his head to meet her gaze. Her smirk faltered at the furious look on his face, opening her mouth to say something but the sudden grip on the back of her head tugging her downwards interrupted her. She suddenly found the red's still engorged cock shoved into her face, seed still dribbling from the tip as he drug it over her cheek and to her lips. As a thrust from behind forced a moan from her mouth, Pyros thrust his hips forward, sliding his own arousal over her tongue and to the back of her throat, groaning as he squirted a burst of hot pre flooding her maw with the taste of him.
"You fucking whore..." He growled down at her, both of his hands wrapping around her head and keeping her tugged onto his shaft, letting the other drake's thrusting force her to take him into her throat, the cougar swallowing eagerly, cleaning it of his load and milking for more. He hissed lowly, making sure she took every inch of his throbbing erection, his own need stoked to a roar not only from the overwhelming scent of his wife in heat but having had to sit and watch as male after male took her in front of him, seeding her womb with their loads. He had no qualms about taking it out on her now, grinding his hips into her snout and crushing her lips into his crotch, his own scent smearing over her at last.
The lusty kitty took all he gave her without complaint, her eyes gazing up at his darkened visage with a twinkle in her eye. She knew exactly how to press all of his buttons, even the ones he was most ashamed of. She caught the flicker of hesitation in his eyes until they flicked over to the two improperly used condoms on the nightstand, then to the other drake who hadn't paused in the position change, now rutting into her from behind happily, eagerly working towards adding his own load to those already drilled into her. His eyes narrowed then, returning to her before he roughly pushed her back off of his dick a few inches, the tip leaving her throat just long enough for her to take a breath before he yanked her back down, using her to vent his deep seated frustration and burning need.
He didn't miss her muffled moan as he buried himself in her again, her throat swallowing tightly around him as if trying to make up for her trickery. He knew she'd planned all of this from the beginning, simply leaving out the fact that she had invited a literal train of males to come fuck her in the midst of her heat, and that she'd filled them in on her plan to have them dump their seed right where they would do the most damage without telling her husband until her big reveal. He also knew she did it specifically to draw this reaction from him, the shame and jealousy just adding to his need to seed his fertile wife. Though at this point, with all the cum pooling in her womb and still dribbling messily from her stuffed cunt, he may be too late for any kits she bore to be his. The mere thought that she could already be heavily pregnant with another's young burned in his chest, his hands tightening around her as he roughly fucked her throat, cock swelling with his rising arousal. Pulses of slick pre started to fill her stomach as he used her, occasionally spilling over her tongue and the back of her throat to let her taste him before he spread her anew.
The other dragon, ambivalent to the married pair's thoughts and unspoken interactions, kept filling the cougar's sloppy cunt with his own dragonmeat, grunting as she tightened around him when her husband joined in at last. His own cock was similarly filling her other end with his own pre, though it was hard for her to get any more slick with a hefty amount of dog cum still leaking from her womb and around his shaft. His hips jutted against her own as he fed her receptive fuckhole the cock it still needed, the slick cream still dribbling and squirting from her nethers letting him take her as hard and as fast as he liked. He shifted his hips from time to time, grinding those ridges all over her tunnel and letting her feel them rub up against every inch of her, intent on feeling the puma climax around him.
Anna's eyes rolled into the back of her head as she was spitroasted between the randy drakes, wonderful, ridged dicks spearing her from both ends. Her nose was filled with the scent of her husband, her muzzle spending more time forced into the scales of his crotch than not. If not for his throbbing erection straining her throat open, it would be easy to imagine it was him spreading her from behind so deliciously. She gave in to them, letting the males use her as they pleased, riding out the waves of pleasure forced through her and just clenching down around them as best as she could. It wasn't long before she tightened up around them both, the submissive delight of being handled so carelessly, so violently driving her lust to new heights. Her groan as she came was completely lost in her husband's crotch, though neither dragon missed her climax. Neither of them slowed in their thrusting either, simply taking advantage of her increasingly tight holes to pleasure themselves further.
She quickly rolled from one orgasm to the next, the constant abuse from both shafts keeping her riding high and clenching around them both. The dragons seemed to regard each other as competition, holding back their climaxes until the other finished first as if to prove their superiority. This did little to limit their lust, their hips slamming into Anna from both ends, harder, faster as they worked to fuck their respective holes into submission. Her stomach started to feel a bit heavy with the amount of pre she was force-fed, though not nearly as swollen as her womb just yet, the cock buried there adding its own contribution of pre to the thick pool of dog cum still sloshing about in her belly.
Somewhere around the fifth or sixth straight orgasm between them, Anna's mind blanked out. Her body kept doing its best to please her males, her sex still milking at the rigid dick burrowing through her, trying to drag yet more seed to knock her up, her throat still swallowing around her husband to coax him into feeding her his load as well. Her higher brain was just offline, the cougar settling into her role as a mindless fucktoy for them to use as they pleased, as often as they pleased.
The dragons growled and groaned over her, both quickly losing themselves to their rising orgasms, their ridges swelling within the puma, tugging at her from within and forcing her open wider around them as they filled her. As furiously as Pyros took her mouth, and as frustrated as his cock was from having yet to enjoy the slick embrace of her heat-stricken sex, he was not the first to fall. The drake behind her simply could no longer stand the pleasure of filling the feline, her tightness milking at his rod constantly, even as he forced it open around him time and again. The mix of seed, pre and her own slick juices squirting noisily around him each time he hilted himself in her had left his own scaly thighs coated white, though not nearly as sloppy as Anna herself. He hunched over her as he throbbed within her, his thrusts shortening so that only a few of his ridges tugged free before spearing back into her, his tip flaring deep inside, nudging at her cervix each time before he finally slammed himself home. His hips stayed jutted up to her rear, still bucking into her as if trying to force yet more of himself between her legs. His tapered tip punched right through her soaked, weakened cervix, a good inch of dragonmeat soaking in the pool of dogcum before it flared and started to unload its own hot payload.
Long, hot spurts erupted into her, the force of the drake's climax splashing hotly against the back wall of her innermost chamber and quickly refilling her womb with fresh, fertile seed to top off what had leaked from her since the last load had been dumped into her. Her eyes fluttered open as the explosion of heat within her pushed her into a shuddering orgasm of her own, her sex clenching down tight as it helped milk the male of every drop he could give her, her body working hard to help him impregnate her. She squirmed a bit as she felt her womb fill up quickly, straining a bit as her cervix tightened over his tip to try and keep all of that wonderful cum right where she needed it, her belly swelling a little further as she managed to keep a good bit of it before it started to finally backwash back out. The drake's shaft stayed buried in her as he rode out his high, the feeling of fresh, hot spooge bathing his still pulsing erection only helping to keep him pumping her with his seed.
Pyros could feel his wife climaxing over the other drake's cock, the low growl as he filled his wife impossible to ignore. The red hissed as he thought of his wife's womb filling with yet another male's seed, his own arousal buried in her where it could do no good, no possibility of knocking her up himself. He took out his frustrations on her throat, his hips and his hands fucking her face roughly to the point that, were he not so driven to use her as a cumdump, he might be worried about hurting her. Such thoughts were not in his mind at the moment however, instead quickly building to his own finish as the pair came without him, his own tip flaring, bulging out her neck just behind her jaw as he drove himself to his own. He too kept his hips pressed into her, dumping his own hot dragonseed straight down her throat and into her stomach. While it was the first to fill that end, it would do nothing to sate her heat, nothing to put a clutch of his own in her. The thought simply drove his lust further, driving him to fill her with as much of his cum as possible.
The star of the night shuddered, pinned tightly between the two climaxing drakes with nowhere to go, no choice but to simply take all that they gave her. The feeling of being pumped full of hot jizz from both ends, nearly simultaneously sent her into her biggest orgasm of the night thus far. Her body clenched down hard on both shafts, strangling them as she drew in as much seed as she could, pulling their loads into her depths and swelling her stomach and her womb with fresh dragoncum. Her own release did not abate, her mind just soaking in a pool of pleasure as they filled her to the brim and then some. She could feel the overflow spurting from her spread sex, the cream just slopping down her sodden thighs and joining the impressive lake of sexual fluids that had soaked into and through the bedsheets. Her stomach was able to take everything her husband gave her, though she did feel a bit heavy from how much he unloaded into her, her throat swallowing still to pull every drop from him.
After what felt like an eternity, the drake's climaxes tapered off and the third male to fill her womb slowly withdrew from her body. More splashes of creamy white spilled from her now gaping sex as those ridges popped out of her, shudders wracking her body as each one flicked over her clit on their way out. Neither of the married couple paid attention to him as he left, shutting the door behind him to leave the pair alone at last.
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Pyros didn't move, his still rock hard shaft buried in her throat, though he did release his grip, letting her settle back on her knees and pull herself up and off of him at her own pace. She wiped her lips with the back of her paw, burping softly as she smiled up at him almost meekly. "You still love me?"
The dragon didn't respond with words, instead leaning in and catching her lips with his own. When she leaned forward, his hands slipped up the back of her neck to draw her in closer, deepening the kiss and tasting himself on her tongue. She moaned into him, this time solely for him as she leaned into his embrace. Her knees slipped a bit in the veritable lake of spooge, falling into his arms entirely and smearing his own first load over his front. Pyros didn't seem to mind, pulling the cougar in close and wrapping his arms around her, tugging her against him as his hands roamed her body, gliding over her back to cup at her completely jizz-covered behind. She giggled into him when she felt his marblesque erection twitch and spurt at her as he combed through the triple coating of cum soaked into her usually plush rear, reaching out and softly stroking over his arousal.
Leaning back to break their kiss, Anna smiled ever so sweetly at her dear husband, "So... does this mean he still loves me?" Pyros' cheeks were redder than she'd ever seen, the drake rather embarrassed at how obviously turned on he was by the night's events. The fact that he still hadn't been allowed inside of her properly only added to his need, his tongue licking over his lips at the thought of taking filthy fourths from her well-used twat. His wife's smile turned a little, her hand tightening its grip on the drake's sensitive flesh, "Yeah? You think it's your turn to try and pump a baby in me? What makes you think I still want it?" She very obviously teased her husband, her thighs still rubbing against each other, feeling the thick drools of cum oozing from her lips and quickly making their way down her drenched legs. "Maybe one of those many guys I asked over already knocked me up... maybe my heat's over and you missed your chance..."
Pyros' heart raced, dropping a bit with each teasing comment, blood rushing to his nethers and swelling his arousal just a little more each time. His tongue flicked over his lips again, his already risen lust simply egged on by the slutty feline. In the middle of yet another nip at his psyche, he growled loudly, drowning out her next words as his grip on her behind tightened, pulling her tight against him as he stepped back from the bed. Before she could get a word in edgewise, he slammed her into the bedroom wall, crushing her between the unyielding surface and his own torso, his hips forcing her legs open around him and leaving her bare to him.
The puma gasped as she was manhandled; getting exactly the reaction she wanted from her usually loving and caring mate, drawing out the drake's biological need to just fuck his woman. Her legs spread for him easily, more than willing to let him in, her still oozing mons now leaking her previous lovers' loads over the carpet, though it wouldn't be long before she had another thick shaft plugging it. Waiting was not something the dragon intended on doing any longer, his eyes narrowing as, with a feral snarl, he lunged upwards, spearing her with his own meat at last, a heavy, hot blast of pre adding to the mess within her as he buried himself to the hilt in one thrust. Noisy spurts of cum squelched around his ridges as he forced his way into her, his long-teased arousal swelling his ridges out and easily competing with the thickness of the other shafts that had already come and came and gone.
Anna's head slammed back into the wall as she cried out her delight; while she obviously enjoyed each of her other men, happily climaxing around them as they bred her and emptied their nuts into her needy quim, there simply was nothing that could compare to her husband when she drove him into a proper frenzy. The red's breath was hot over her throat, his lips curled back in a permanent snarl, his hips jerking back from hers to drag those swollen ridges out of her and fleck the carpet with more fluids before snapping upwards to sheath himself in her once more. He took her fast and hard, with no concern for her wellbeing or for her pleasure, the dragon in full rut as he plowed his mate, his wife, his love, intent only on flooding her fertile body with his seed at long last, the fact that she may already be knocked up only driving him to breed her all the harder.
Those well-fucked walls clenched down hard around that shaft as it barrelled through her, squeezing down tight despite the weariness of having been fucked thrice already. The curvy feline bounced quite nicely against his hips, her legs curling around him to help bury him in her all the more. She could feel him swelling still within her, his tip toying at her cervix, the previous cocks having left it open until she had time to rest and tighten back up. Each time he sheathed himself within her, a quiver shuddered through her as a squirt of hot seed spilled from her womb to coat his tip, only to be drug from her and flicked over the ground. While it would do little to keep the various canine and draconian swimmers from finding root in her, it did make her squirm as it simply added to the mess she was already soaked in, the lewd noise of the thick loads of other males being forced from her lips around her husband's rutting simply music to her ears.
Her pants matched his own, the feline as desperate as he for him to fill her with his seed, for her belly to swell with his load instead of another's, for her womb to welcome his cum and for her eggs to be seeded by her mate. Her fingers curled around the back of his neck, riding out the fury of his rut as it drove her to a quick climax, his claws digging into her rump and adding a prick of pain to her pleasure. She cried out, her legs tightening around him as her passage clenched and milked at his still thrusting shaft, her womanhood fluttering as it had its first orgasm from its proper mate. The dragon didn't pause once, the tight seal she made around him only driving him to fuck into her all the harder. His head lowered to capture her lips in another kiss, a low growl turning into a groan as he felt his next load rising, the sickly sweet feeling of her cum-soaked tunnel making a wonderfully messy fuckhole with which to pleasure himself. The mix of dragon and canine seed, his own fluids and his wife's arousal spattered over his crotch, finally starting to match her own sloppy whitewash. His groans started to get rougher and lower as he panted into her mouth, tongue faltering against her own as he started to pound against her quicker, his ridges a blur as they ripped from her only to force her open a half-second later. The slapping of his pelvis to hers only added to the lewd cacophony of fluids and moaning, creating a symphony of sorts that the couple made with their lust.
Pyros didn't hold back, her tunnel starting to loosen around him a bit as her release waned, but his own rise didn't falter in the least. Just as her eyes started to flutter open, he pressed into her tightly, knocking the breath from her as he pinned her to the wall with his body, only his hips shifting as he stayed buried, only pulling back an inch or so before fucking back into her depths. He broke the kiss, hot breath panting into her own moaning snout before he let out a long, deep growl, slamming into her one more hip-bruising time as his tip flared deep within her. His lips curled in a snarl as he came so hard that it nearly hurt, his shaft pulsing as it fired its load right at her gates, fresh, hot dragoncum quickly filling what space had been vacated and bloating her womb once more. He hissed out his relief at finally unloading within her, her tunnel spasming and milking at his spurting arousal as the burst of heat careened her over the edge into another of her own orgasms. The cougar yowled, her hips squeezing around him as she bucked into him as best she could, clenching down on him as she did everything in her power to draw out his climax, needing every single drop he could give her and then some.
They ground against each other, lips searching and finding one another again as they rode out their orgasms together, her belly swelling softly again with the weight of his seed even as he continued to fire yet more to add to the sloshing of her womb. She could almost feel a little thump deep inside her with each hearty helping of dragoncum splashed against the back of her womb, the heat and weight of him pooling in her, leaving her feeling well used and well loved. She writhed between him and the wall, groaning out with each twitching pulse of his shaft buried within her, the lips of her sex kissing his base, held open by to his breeding by girthy flesh. She quickly lost track of how many times he ground against her, all of her senses focusing on her husband's flesh spreading her and seeding her, desperate to compete against her earlier suitors, to be the one to have her carry his young. She trembled in his grasp, the volume of the many loads bloating her belly making her feel as if she were already pregnant, but with her womb occupied by a much more pleasant, toe-curling warmth.
Shot after shot of steamy seed flooded her, the drake's hips grinding into her with each one, his high seemingly never-ending in spite of his earlier two orgasms. The fact that he was finally the one filling her with cock and cream, along with the ever present reminders of her other lovers both within her soaked tunnel and slickening his scales from where he pressed against her still coated thighs maintaining his high, almost as if his body was trying to wash out its competitors from within her. The very recent memories of the doberman, the dane and the other dragon fucking her, pleasing her, making her clench down and cry out in orgasm, using her and claiming her as their own right on their bed, in their house and in his arms, the thought that they'd tried to breed her right in front of him without his knowledge, the shame of how terribly aroused it all made him kept his balls pumping, his dragonhood pulsing to give her everything he had and could produce before biology wore thin.
While his cock, even as swollen as his feral lust had grown it, was not as large as some of her other potential breeders, the load that he bloated her with easily outmatched any single other helping. The dragon kept pumping her overfull, his backwash leaking and dribbling down from their join well past any of the earlier males, almost hoselike in his continuous creaming of his kitty.
After what felt like hours, they started to come down and their lips broke as they panted to catch their breaths. Anna was the first to speak, a hand travelling from her husband's shoulders to his chin as she leaned forward to plant a kiss on his lips. "Mmm... good boy... did all those other men's cum help you get there?" Her lips curled in a naughty grin when she felt his waning erection quickly return to full mast within her. "Did you think about how you weren't the first... second... or third guy to use me as a cumdumpster tonight? That even when you came in me, there'd still be three other guy's loads soaking me from the inside? That you weren't the first and you aren't the last guy I'm gonna fuck tonight?"
Her grin widened as his breath shortened, the feral look in his eyes as he gazed back at her driven on by her teasing. "Well, when you're done, go back out to the living room and get the next guy, cause you know I'm not done..." He hissed in response, pulling her from the wall to toss her back onto the bed, her back sliding in the slick mess she'd left there and quickly soaking her down to her skin. She gasped as she felt his shaft tear from her body, a veritable flood of his load leaking out to dribble along the carpet and the sheets as he moved her. She didn't have time to react more than that before he was atop her again, wrenching her legs open and questing for her entrance, then forcing it open around him with a loud squirt of creamy white.
Oh yes, she knew how to get a rise out of her dear husband, and she'd be doing so until one or the other was fucked unconscious. And if she outlasted him, she'd call for some more lovers to keep her occupied until he was ready again. She knew that if he woke to find her with another few anonymous loads dripping from her cunt and from her fur, she'd get him to breed her and fuck her just as gloriously hard as she liked. Her mind stopped wandering as she felt his teeth close around her neck, the bed squeaking in protest as his hips very quickly caught up to their previous pace as the horny dragon tried to fuck her into submission, intent on adding a second helping of his seed to that already shifting and sloshing about her womb. He may not have been the first inside her that night, and she's sure there would be others before her heat was over, but she knew for a fact that he would be the last and most often to fill her with their hot cum. Just the way she intended for it to be.