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He sighed as he watched others play the card game around him, knowing that they wouldn't challenge him because of how well built his deck was, as well as how well he played mind games with them. In fact, the only ones that did challenge him were either over confident or just didn't know. The shop had a variety of different players, most were just starting out, newbies, while others were very experienced, almost pros.

He sat down, taking care that his crimson fox tail didn't get caught, and pulled out his cards, checking over them to make sure he had the right combination for any situation. Even though he stuck with the minimum forty card rule, his deck was a well-rounded, all purpose strategy deck, dealing mainly with Warrior and Dragon type monsters, a few spells, and an even number of traps. He was close to being beaten a few times in a match, but his winning streak was closing in on his personal goal of 100 straight wins.

He saw a beagal sit down across from him and pull out his cards. The fox wondered what the beagal intended to negotiate, most likely a trade or something, since a match would yield him an easy victory, which he didn't keep on the books. Suddenly, the beagal pushed three cards towards the fox, all of them rare cards, despite what their card rarity was. Three different pieces of Exodia, the Forbidden one, both arms and the left leg to be exact.

"I'll trade you these three cards for your Blue-Eyes Ultimate Dragon," the beagal proposed.

"Cutting through all the bullshit and getting to the point. At least you're honest, I'll give you that. But, no deal," the fox replied, pushing the pieces back. Sighing in defeat so quickly, the beagal put the cards back in his folder and left. While it's true that such a trade would have been useful, the three cards would heavily clash against his deck. In fact, if he got the right cards, all the Blue-Eyes Ultimate Dragon would be is a buffer for a more powerful fusion card.

That's all he really saw in the card, just a buffer. Otherwise, it's just another powerful creature that could help him get an edge in a match. His true strength lied within Dragon Master Knight, a fusion between Blue-Eyes Ultimate Dragon and Black Luster Soldier, with the ability of gaining five hundred attack points for each dragon in the graveyard. That was his bread and butter, starting that already powerful monster off with seven thousand attack points, easily helping him tip the scale in his favor. Combined with Dragon's Rage trap card, it was near unstoppable.

Deciding to try something new, he pulled out his other Warrior/Dragon deck, this one based around the Red-Eyes Black Dragon cards, which was as powerful, but had easier combinations.

As he shifted through them, a cougar sat across from him, a regular here and pretty strong with her cards. He'd beaten her before, but he wanted this last victory to be with this untested deck.

"Going to try again? This will make my hundredth win, you know."

"Heheh, I've revised my deck since last week. Plus, I'm upping the stakes this time," she grinned.

"What is the stakes?"

She slid a piece of paper to him, which he picked up and read. As his eyes grew wide, her grin grew wider, letting the vixen within herself show briefly. He thought about the conditions of what was at stake, then thought that even IF she won, he'd still win something, even though he would have lost a personal goal and would have to start from scratch again.

"Alright Fran, I agree to the conditions upon reward towards the victor of this match. But, let me raise the stakes as well, if I win, we still have it your way. Deal?"

Laughing, the cougar shook his paw, knowing that no matter what, he would be hers tonight. He didn't really like sex, but he thought of it as a bit of an additional reward for completing his goal. They both shuffled one another's decks and drew their five cards, the fox grinning at the advantage of knowing what she had in her deck of cards.

"You know Jack, I want to earn it, not lose the game and still get it."

"Consider it earning it for helping me get my hundredth straight win."

"Heheh, we'll see about that."

They tossed a coin, Fran calling tails. It landed as such, allowing her to make her move first. She silently placed a card in the faced down, horizontal position, and ended her turn, allowing him to draw a card. Actually seeing his hand, he saw that he had drawn a good hand. Setting his trap, Robbin' Goblin, and summoning Mirage Dragon, he decided not to leap at the face down card, knowing it's defense to be stronger, so he ended his turn.

"Playing cautious today?"

"Yes, since I know your deck has high defense monsters, Fran."

She chuckled and drew her card. She placed another monster face down and a card that was either a spell or a trap face down as well. After ending her turn, he thought over what all she could do on her next turn, and pondered as to why she placed a second monster face down. Shrugging, he drew his card, which was Call of the Haunted, a useful trap card. He set that card face down and summoned Dark Blade to the field.

As soon as he played Dark Blade, Fran activated her face down trap card, Fruits of Kozaky's Studies. After finishing her rearrangement of her top three cards, he resumed his turn, playing two equip spell cards, Black Pendant and Malevolent Nuzzler, on his creatures, increasing both of their attacks to an even 2300 each. He sent both of his creatures to attack the two face down cards, which destroyed them.

"Heheh, you activated Gravekeeper's Spy's ability," Fran said immediately and rummaged through her deck for a Gravekeeper card. After she selected Gravekeeper's Watcher and special summoned him in defense position, Jack ended his turn. She drew her card, then sacrificed her Gravekeeper to summon Chaos Command Magician, who was stronger than either of his powered cards. He soon lost his Mirage Dragon and she ended her turn.

"Down to 7900 now," she stated as he drew his next card. He grinned as he saw an opportunity open. He activated his trap Call of the Haunted to bring back his Mirage Dragon, then sacrificed it to bring out Luster Dragon #2, which was as strong as Chaos Command Magician. He then activated Robbin' Goblin, losing his Luster Dragon #2 to take out Fran's Magician, leaving her wide open for the 2300 damage that Dark Blade hit with, lowering her Life Points to 5700 and losing one card at random from her hand. He ended his turn afterwards

"Well, that moment was short lived, eh Fran?" he said teasingly. She drew her next card, and set down a monster and a spell/trap, quickly ending her turn. Jack drew his next card, then summoned Mysterious Puppeteer, a weak card, but he knew Fran didn't have much of a chance anyway. Taking out her face down monster with Dark Blade, Fran was shortly down to 4700 and no cards in her hand. He finished his turn as he lit a cigarette.

"I didn't know you smoked."

"Keeps my nerves calm."

Jack drew his next card and didn't see anything he could play, so he just brought the cougar's life down to 1400 LP and ended his turn before he ashed his cigarette. She grumbled as she drew her next hard and set it, finishing her turn. He shook his head and knew that he wouldn't get out his dragon in time.

"Hey, cheer up Fran, at least you're getting laid tonight," he reassured her as he drew his next card. Seeing that he drew Mystical Space Typhoon, he took advantage of it and used it to get rid of her facedown spell/trap card before attacking with Dark Blade, leaving her open to the one thousand points of damage from Mysterious Puppeteer, bringing her down to 400 LP, ending his turn on that note.

Fran grew frustrated as she slowly drew her next card, which would either save her or doom her in this match. Unfortunately, Spell Absorption wasn't what she needed and reluctantly ended her turn, knowing she's lost this match. As Jack drew his next card, he decided to end it quickly with Dark Blade, smiling at his one hundredth straight win.

"Well, you got your win, go ahead and brag about it," the cougar hissed angrily as she gathered her cards and walked outside. All Jack did was let the shop owner, a massive German Shephard, know that he completed his personal goal. He walked outside to see Fran grumbling to herself, clearing wanting the pleasure of breaking Jack's winning streak.

"Come on Fran, you still get me for the night, remember?"

"Yeah, go ahead and get in my car," she said as she stared at the sky. Jack didn't take matches seriously, he only acted it. Seeing a veteran player such as Fran make a fuss over it all usually disgusted him, but this time, he felt sorry for her. After a few moments of him watching her, she got into the black sedan and fired up the engine, driving towards her home.

He took this time to look over her features, smiling on the inside at the fact that she had perfectly cupped breasts and a temper that would scare off an Irish drunk. He then thought that he didn't know much else about Fran other than her skill with her cards, since he only went to the shop to keep his skills sharp.

She soon turned into the driveway of her home, which was a well kept trailer. As soon as she cut the engine, both of them got out of the sedan and walked into her trailer, which was even more well kept on the inside. He quickly noted a PS3 next to a cheap HDTV with a sofa sitting about a good 3 feet away.

His eyes then fell on a sleeping male cougar, snoring softly as he obviously dreamt. Fran led Jack quickly to the back room, which was obviously her room, and shut the door behind her. He looked straight into her eyes with several questions on his mind.

"First off, that's my twin brother. Secondly, I'm not gonna let you have a free fuck then run off. You are gonna enjoy a meal and maybe even a movie, understand?!"

All the fox could do was nod quickly, seeing as how she was in total control. When she seemed satisfied with his repeated nods, she opened the door and walked out to make dinner. Jack slowly walked back into the living room and carefully sat down at the sleeping cougar's feet, waiting patiently for dinner.

Soon, the smell of Hamburger Helper drifted to his nose, causing him to drool slightly. Jack felt a slight kick as the male cougar woke up. They locked eyes, Jack immediately feeling scared from the muscular cougar's gaze. Fran's brother then looked into the kitchen and tilted his head.

"Fran, why'd you bring in this fox? What's going on here?"

"Brad, that's Jack, our guest."

"So he's that card player who beats you? Heh, can I pound him later?"

Jack gulped loudly, not wanting a beating from the muscular cougar next to him. He looked at Fran, hoping she would say no to Brad's question. The next few seconds felt like hours to him, thinking it was a very bad idea to say that she would have his way with him, even if he won.

"That depends on how well both of you behave," the vixen said as she let the Hamburger Helper simmer for the next few minutes. The fox whimpered in fear, wanting to bolt out of there and be a very safe distance away from either one of them. Jack looked around frantically for a reasonable excuse to not get beaten like a pinata, but ended up in failure.

"You two behave, I'm gonna put on something more comfortable," the vixen said as she left for her room.

"So Jack, what do you think of my sister?"

"Uh... um... well... she's a good strategist.."

The male cougar just laughed, wiping a tear from his eye, "Everyone knows that, she plays Romance of the Three Kingdoms on the hardest difficulty."

"Oh, well... other than that... idk..."

"Well, don't upset her, cuz it's her anger and her knife you have to worry about, not me."

"Wha-? I only knew about the anger, I didn't know she had a knife!"

The male cougar broke into a hysterical laughter as both of them heard Fran's door open. They both turned to see her walking out with nothing but a tight thong on, the fox fixating his gaze upon her perfect breasts. He felt his dick harden as he stared at the luscious hips and curves she had and had the sudden urge to bury himself into her.

As Fran began putting the food onto three plates, a thought occurred to him as to why she would dress that way around her own brother and shuddered at the possibilites. His mind kept racing as she brought the plates to them, then sat between them, slowly eating her food. He started slowly, then found her cooking to be exceptional, quickly eating his food off of the paper plate. After he finished, he took the liberty to dispose of the paper plate and the plastic fork in a trash can, then turned to see Fran and Brad frenching each other.

He was shocked and turned on by this, feeling his cock throb inside of his sheath. He stood there, staring at the twin siblings kiss one another while Fran slowly took off Brad's pants, his arousal increasing more. He finally found the courage to move back to the sofa, causing the twins to break the kiss.

"Heheheh, seems like our guest wants to join in brother."

"You know I don't mind at all, dear sister, as long as I get to pound him."

Jack slowly taking his pants off, as well as his shirt, leaving him with tented boxers like Brad. Fran then turned around and started to kiss the fox as he felt a soft paw rub his sheath. He moaned softly into her mouth as he slowly pulled her now wet thong off. After a few blissful moments of being rubbed by the vixen, she pulled down both males' drawers, both of them about nine inches longer.

"Oh my, what am I to do with both of these dicks?" she sarcastically asked as she looked at her brother, then the fox, then back, her soppy entrance getting more wet with each look at either's meat. Brad grinned and moved behind Fran, gently rubbing her ass. Jack's mouth felt dry as he witnessed the muscular twin of two slowly push his dick into her ass, causing her moan loudly from the penetration.

Brad grinned at Jack, then pointed to the couch, "Lay down there foxxy, otherwise she won't take yours." Complying immediately, the fox laid down and watched the twins fuck, causing his arousal to throb more. He watched at the twins seperated their coupling, much to both of their dismay, and Fran moved over and positioned herself over him, grinning very mischieviously.

The busty cougar knelt down and kissed the fox deeply as she rubbed her wet cunny against his throbbing member, both of them moaning in desperate need of one another. Jack slowly raised his paws to rub her perfect breasts, feeling Brad move behind the vixen. As she slowly descended upon the throbbing dick, her brother slid back into her tight ass, causing her to moan loudly, causing both males to become even more aroused. All three laid on their sides, allowing the males to pound into Fran with little restriction.

She moaned as both males pushed deeper into her, pressing Jack's face against her breasts. He happily licked her nipples as Brad reached around and cupped them, hilting her ass in the process. Fran leaned her head back against her brother as the fox hilted her tight entrance, moaning at the wet warmth surrounding his cock.

"Oh boys, fuck me hard," she begged as both males happily obliged. As Jack pounded into her pussy, Brad pounded into her round ass, gently biting her shoulder. All Fran was able to do was let her body be ravaged by her rival and her twin brother, enjoying both dicks in her. She soon let out a howl as she came on the fox's dick, driving him crazy as he thrusted faster into her pussy.

Brad enjoyed the sounds of love making as he felt his balls slap against the fox's, causing him to pick up speed. Both males were nearing the point of no return when Fran pulled Jack up, sinking her teeth into his shoulder as she came again, causing the fox to empty his seed deep into her. Brad soon enjoyed his own release, causing his dear sister to scream in pleasure.

"F-fran... that was.... awesome..." Jack panted as he slowly pulled out of her velvet, slick lips.

"Mmmm... bubba... teach him how to take you," was all she said as Brad pulled out of her cum filled ass.

All the male cougar did was grin and pounce upon his prey, pinning him to the floor as the fox resisted without any effect. Brad slowly caressed his cheek, knowing by his reaction that the fox was still a virgin. He reached for a bottle of lubricant and slowly applied it to his dick and to the fox's ass, causing him to whimper in protest.

"Shhhhh, I'll be gentle, ok? I know this is your first time, so I won't lie to you. This will hurt at first, so just relax," Brad said soothingly as he rubbed the fox's ears. When he finally relaxed, the male cougar gently pushed the head of his dick into the tight virgin ass of the fox. Jack couldn't take it and begged for him to pull out, but the stronger cougar just kept it there, waiting for the pain to pass.

When Jack's pain finally subsided, he felt his ass being filled with more cougar dick, groaning in pain as it probed deeper. Brad grunted as he finally hilted the fox before slowly thrusting into him, the fox's tears visibly falling onto the beige carpet. Slowly, the pain was replaced by an odd feeling of pleasure, then he felt the cougar's paw wrap around his dick.

He moaned as Brad slowly thrusted in his ass and moved his paw up and down the fox's dick, wanting a release badly. All Brad did was continue to fuck him slowly, enjoying the feel of a cock in his own ass. Jack looked back to the male cougar, watching the massive length plunge into his own rump repeatedly. Suddenly, the cougar picked up speed with his thrusts and with his paw, causing Jack to moan louder as he neared his own orgasm.

"Please.... don't stop...." he heard himself saying, blushing in embarassment. Soon, the fox felt a heavy load of cum splash into him, causing his own cream to fly onto the carpet. Jack felt light headed and wanted to sleep, but soon felt his normal self when Brad pulled out of his ass, feeling a small trickle of cum slide down the back of his thigh.

"Heheh, what do you think Jack? Like this little activity?" Fran asked with a mischievious grin.

"It's... different. Just when did you and Brad... you know... start fucking?"

"When I had my first period. I'm really horny when it hits."

Jack nodded and laid on the couch, feeling exhausted. The vixen just kissed him softly, then walked back to her room, smiling at her brother as she went. Brad slowly grabbed a blanket and laid it over the now sleeping fox, stroking his ears gently before going into his own room to sleep. The fox wondered how many more wonderful times he'd get to enjoy this odd threesome, but that thought left his mind as he dreamt about Fran.