The Sluttening of Raine: Chapter 3

Story by Quinn_Auer on SoFurry

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#3 of The Sluttening of Raine

Between working from home and looking for a new job it's been months since I even did any writing, let alone published anything, so thank Mandag_Morgen for this. He didn't just tirelessly edit it, he poked and prodded me back into finishing the draft that's been sitting around on google docs for near on nine months.

It also suffers from what we've called the "Mandag curse". Wherein a story will continue to get longer for as long as Mandag has it open on his computer, even if he isn't writing it, or isn't even awake. It just happens, which is why this is nearly three times longer than part 2.

Based on the work and characters of Twokinds ( http://twokinds.keenspot.com/ ), copyright Thomas J. Fischbach.


The magnificent glory and achievements of human lead civilization was a dull and uninteresting tome about the history of the Human empire that Sythe dropped carelessly back onto the summoning table, unconcerned with keeping his place. It was disappointing in part because it was an exaggerated embellishment of the truth. He had read far more accurate books from more reliable authors and still found them more interesting because the author of this one seemed to have no imagination for the parts he had blatantly made up.

The real problem with it though, was that despite its dreary pose, the book had utterly failed to relieve Sythe of his raging erection. He had spent the entire day with Maren, engaging in what he was fairly sure was human courtship. He understood that humans were perhaps more reluctant to enter into a relationship that would last several times his own life span, but he had heard of human courtship periods lasting upwards of five years, and he would be going grey by then.

That wasn't it either, he thought to himself. The real problem was that humans were monumentally stuck up and reserved about sex. The fact that Maren was standoffish to begin with didn't help when human dating rituals seemed to consist of little more than being extremely friendly and eating in each other's company until you decided you liked each other enough. Why was so much emphasis placed on pretending you hadn't made each other rampantly horny, then leaving for the evening and dealing with it on your own? Maren had been eagerfor sex with him while on the run and camping, why was it such a big deal now they were courting?

Either way Sythe found himself failing to lean back in an uncomfortable, upright reading chair with his eyes closed and one hand on his dick, imagining he was having sex with Maren instead. "That's right, down you go, gently now." he wooed to no one in the room "Lower yourself slowly, take it at your own pace." He'd discovered early on that he preferred to be vocal during sex, even if he'd had to whisper while with Maren in their tent. Ever since, masturbating in silence hadn't felt right.

"Anal again? I'd love to, you know how much I like it." Sythe continued on from the previous day's fantasy as he thought of Maren backing herself down onto his shaft, gasping as she went "See? You're more used to it now, much easier this time." Anal was his biggest kink. He had tried it once with a girlfriend in the week after her heat, when the two had decided they weren't really right for each other but were still horny and wanted to keep fucking.

She hadn't really enjoyed it, and Sythe had discovered most other women didn't either. It had been the most amazing sex of his life and he had even gone as far as paying to relive the experience, confirming for him just how good it felt. So in his fantasy, Maren might as well be into it as she slid down his cock, her butt cheeks coming to rest on either side of his enlarged knot. "Uh huh, not just yet. I'm going to give your ass a thorough pounding first before you get the knot again."

Sythe bucked up into his paw, thrusting into the Maren that wasn't there. He raised his other arm and gripped the overhanging back of the chair, imagining he was holding her steady, keeping her from bouncing on his dick too fast. She wanted it badly, wanted the pounding and filling that only a knotted cock could give out.

Why did Maren just not want to have sex with him today? His mind was getting distracted. That might have meant him losing the erection on any other day, but today it just dragged him further from actually getting off. So he tried to ignore it.

A Keidran lady would be in his bed right now, spending intimate time with him just because it was fun. The picnic on the magical beach had also been fun, but just spending an evening having sex would have been better.

Ignoring it wasn't going well.

There weren't exactly any other options to him right now when it came to Keidran women. There was: the old matron of the manor, who looked like she had at least one plan to kill everyone she knew, Flora, whom he'd rather not think about, Kathrin, who went off with the other two freed slaves and was surely sandwiched between them right now, and the green-haired hybrid girl, whose name he'd never caught and had now spent far too long with to ask.

Well, there was Raine as well, though she was human. Mostly, at least in her own mind. She was also really shy, and probably more reserved than even Maren.

And also she was sleeping with Zen.

That was probably repressed Keidran feelings and hormones, driving her to do much more adventurous and risque things than she'd have ordinarily done with her human upbringing and culture. Though that was just a guess. Since she had been far too embarrassed to talk to him since he'd caught her sleeping with the other wolf.

She was also really hot, both as a human and a wolf. No, especially as a wolf. She still wasn't used to the form and made the most adorable sounds as she moaned and gasped. She was tight around his cock, straining to take it as she bounced up and down on his lap, but her tail kept swiping across his face as it wagged frantically with excitement at trying out everything this alternate and enticing body of hers could do.

Sythe resigned himself to the fact he was now masturbating to doing anal with Raine and got on with it. He could at least enjoy the thought of it while it lasted, and maybe he wouldn't be bitter about it being a fantasy.

A few seconds later he was interrupted by a knock on the door.

He stopped, contemplating if he really had heard that, or if he cared, or if they cared enough to keep knocking. He had his dick in his hand, and while the chair wasn't really that comfortable it was good enough and he was kind of in the middle of something.

They did, evidently, care enough, and knocked again. Sythe sighed as he got up and walked over to the door. The only thought that convinced him to pay it any mind in the first place was the very slim possibility it might be Maren returning to change her mind. Maren didn't seem like the sort to admit to being wrong about something though, not when she could pretend to have never heard you at all.

Sythe opened the door very carefully, since it creaked loudly, then peeked his snout around the corner to keep his body out of sight. He discovered that it was not Maren, but Raine. A very naked Raine. A Raine that, as his eyes wandered down over her, was sticky between her legs with cum.

"Hey, Sythe," she spoke nervously, her paws hidden behind her back in a way that made her ample breasts stick out wonderfully "Could you please teach me how to have anal sex?" Raine squirmed in place after speaking, blushing intensely as though she'd only just realized what she said.

Sythe blinked in confusion for a few seconds while his brain tried to process what he had just heard. It sounded very unlike Raine, but was suspiciously close to his own fantasies. He therefore came to the only logical conclusion. "I'm already asleep."

"Far from it, mister Sythe." A third voice added to the conversation.

Sythe peeked further around the edge of the door to find the old matron wolf, the one that seemed to keep the manor running, was also standing outside his door. She seemed less stern than when he'd last met her, but unlike Raine was still dressed. He gave her a very confused look since she probably wouldn't be part of his fantasy, and if she were she'd be less dressed.

"Raine is exploring new aspects of sexuality that she's never tried before, and we agreed that you were a good choice to introduce her to this." There was a grin on her muzzle that he couldn't read the emotion behind, but also a softness to her tone that contrasted strongly with the stern old woman she'd projected beforehand.

The stern and dominant old woman would probably have been hotter if this was a fantasy anyway. In for a penny, in for a pound.

Sythe turned his head slowly to Raine, who gave a short but excited few nods of her head. His eyes stayed on her now, flicking between the excited but blushing grin on her face, her breasts that jiggled about as she squirmed in place, and her hips that on checking, really were covered in someone else's cum. His nose said it was probably Zen's, which made sense. He was on the verge of saying yes to the offer of exactly what he wanted, but there was something bothering him, something that didn't feel quite right.

Well, Raine asking for sex wasn't quite right, she'd normally be far too embarassed to say that, but his raging erection insisted he ignore that. No, there was something wrong that he couldn't quite see, something in the corner of his eye. Something he finally spotted after he took a long, luxurious look over all of Raine, above her breasts but below her cute, blushing muzzle.

"Why are you wearing a collar?" He asked, somewhat perturbed. It was more fabric than metal and he'd seen humans wear such things, so it might have been a fashion item. Such things had a very negative connotation amongst keidran of course, mind control collars were the very real boogeyman of his society. But of course as much as Raine looked like a wolf, inside she was human.

Raine looked nervously at Roselyn for the answer, or support, or maybe direction. She seemed to squirm in place, and Sythe was beginning to worry she was looking for a way out of this.

The old matron had that grin again, the one he couldn't read. She glanced back to Raine and put a supportive arm on her shoulder. "Tell him the truth, Raine. There's nothing to be embarrassed about." her words were kind and soft, but Sythe got the impression Raine actually felt a great deal of embarrassment about it.

"Rose originally gave it to me to help control my transformation." Raine turned back to Sythe, and her blush turned an even brighter shade of pink as she spoke. "But now she's using it to help me do all the sexy things I'd normally be too embarrassed to try."

Sythe went wide eyed at the insinuation that Raine was wearing an actual control collar. Not fashion, not kinky, actual magical mind control. To say they were taboo amongst Keidran was an understatement, but even if they were more common in human territories surely Raine would not think he was happy to even see one.

Had Raine not once been enslaved? He swore she had once implied she had been forced to wear one, surely now she would not do so lightly. "And, are you ok with that?"

"Actually, I'm kind of enjoying it." Raine's mouth seemed to be a few steps ahead of her mind, because she reacted with more squirming to her own words. And with more blushing. And squeezing her legs together. And wagging her tail more.

This was weird, but he was being offered his greatest fantasy, so weird wasn't going to stop him today. It had caused him a moment of pause, but it seemed like Raine was getting off on the whole thing anyway and he liked the idea of pleasing her. "Yeah, ok." was probably the worst pickup line he'd ever used, let alone one that had worked, but Raine skipped forwards as he opened the door for her.

Rose might have shut the door behind her, or it might have shut itself, or Sythe might have shut it absentmindedly. He didn't know for sure, as he only heard it creak as it closed and snap shut behind him. His eyes were glued to Raine as she twirled around in front of him slowly, seductively. He lingered on her ass as she showed it off to him with her tail raised up high.

He stood there dumbfounded as she then dropped down onto her knees, took his throbbing erection in hand and gave the underside a lick from half way up to the tip. She was rewarded with a spurt of pre-cum on her tongue that she hurriedly swallowed down. Sythe responded with another that landed across her muzzle and only seemed to make her more excited. Then, with a sly grin, Raine looked up and licked the cum from the side of her face, before ducking back down and wrapping her lips around the tip of his cock, suckling gently.

"H-hold on, Raine." Sythe stammered out, not quite sure how things had gotten out of hand and he was accidentally getting a blowjob, nor that he was telling her to stop. Her lips felt amazing around his cock, but he doubted his will to stop her if she went any further.

Raine recoiled as though she's been scolded, folding her ears backwards "Sorry, did I do something wrong?"

"Nonono, not at all." Sythe reached out with a paw to help her stand up, but she instead leaned her head into it and turned it into a petting. He obliged and she wagged her tail happily in response. "I just don't want to get off just yet. You, you wanted to try anal, right?"

"Ohh, ok." Raine said in a tone of voice that said she still felt she'd done wrong. "I was just trying to get you, uhm," she went red in the face as she thought of how to phrase what she meant "slickening you up."

That sounded like a bad idea from a bad line in a bad gay porn novel, and the more he thought about it that's probably where she got the idea. "I think we'd best use some lubricant for that." Sythe offered her his other paw and this time she got the idea and he helped her stand up "Why don't you get on the bed?"

Sythe had meant it as a suggestion, but Raine responded with something that sounded suspiciously like "yes sir." as she turned and made for the bed with a bounce in her step. He'd barely made it to the table by the time she'd crawled up to the headboard and layed herself over several of the pillows on hand and knees. His cock throbbed as he watched her spread her legs out wide and lift her tail up high. There was a deep red blush across her face that she was trying to bury in the pillows, but her tail told him everything.

Tails for Keidran were like facial muscles for humans. Its behaviour would broadcast someone's emotional state naturally and instinctively, but was also something you could learn to control with practice. Raine had none of that practice and seemed totally unaware that Sythe could just see how excited and horny she was from the way it thrashed about from side to side swiftly (excited) and the little flicks the tip would do, trailing behind the rest of it (horny).

Holding one hand on the table, Sythe asked for lubrication. There was a flash of light and something clinked down onto the magically engraved wooden surface. He searched for it blindly, his eyes refused to leave the sight of Raine's lifted tail and spread cheeks. He found the glass jar and fumbled about trying to find a latch before realizing the lid was screwed on before he finally got it open and dipped two fingers into it into it. It was a cool and slightly viscous liquid that clung to his paw gently, but by some element of magic didn't seem to be soaking into his fur. Sythe wiped off the substance onto his dick which it immediately clung to, abandoning its traction on his hand entirely. He could spread it out along his length, which gave it a smooth and silky texture, but it left his hand entirely clean and dry. He added a healthy amount more, given the evening's plan, until his paw slid along the sensitive skin without friction.

Raine had evidently been following along through some gap between the pillows she could see through. A shiver went down her body from tail to toes as Sythe put the lubricant down on the table and climbed up onto the bed. "Ok," he said very nervously as he shuffled himself along the top of the sheets on his knees, stopping when he knelt between Raine's legs.

Very, very gingerly, Sythe reached out to touch Raine's ass. She reacted with a flinch that was not unexpected, and he neither disparaged her for it, nor pulled back himself. His patience was rewarded as Raine rocked backward into his palm when she'd calmed down a moment later. He moved his finger through the soft fur and was rewarded with a shy and embarrassed moan that she tried to stifle. "Try to relax yourself as much as possible." he instructed, "This might, uhmm, hurt a bit otherwise."

Raine gave him a small nod. "Roselyn gave me some magic to help." she said, which sounded like a good plan, but he preferred to rely on the lubricant.

A droplet of precum flicked off the end of Sythe's dick as he took hold of it, splattering into the soft, white fur. His touch was gentle and steady, he was getting a literal dream and wanted to savour every moment of it, not waste any more arousal on his own hand. He throbbed hard as he pressed the tip between Raine's cheeks, spreading the soft fur and skin an ever so slight amount more needed to fit his length through. She responded with a cute squeaking noise and clenched up as his tip made contact with her tailhole.

"Easy, relax." He tried to comfort Raine with gentle pets over her ass but one or both of them was rocking back and forth slightly, rubbing his cock between her asscheeks, back and forth over her hole. A soft moan came from the pillow pile at the head of the bed and reassured him he wasn't the only one enjoying the sensation. A few moments later he felt Raine's whole body begin to relax, everything from the cheek he was petting, to her tail that drooped a little lower over her back to her sphincter, which even went so far as to gape a little.

"Ready?" he asked softly, cock throbbing in his hand.

"Mmmhhmm." came the quiet but enthusiastic response.

Sythe gently laid the tip of his cock against Raine's ring and pressed forwards. It held there for a moment, stuck against the tight muscle while he gradually applied pressure until it relaxed just a little more and let it slide in. About an inch of his length slipped past the ring and he let out a relieved sigh. Raine made a short gasping noise herself before tensing up, halting his progress. It took her a few seconds to relax again, but when she did he pressed himself forwards enthusiastically. Though he was perhaps a bit too enthusiastic, as when he was a little over half way in, she let out a soft gasp that drew his attention. Sythe stopped immediately to give her time to adjust and while he was paused, realized she was biting her lower lip. "Sorry, too fast?" he asked, concerned.

Raine took several slow, deep breaths before Sythe felt her loosen up and saw her tail start to flick about again. "Keep going." she said meekly.

Sythe pulled back, then thrust forwards again slowly as he mumbled. "Ohh, that's good." He repeated it until it settled into a gentle rhythm, never going any deeper than he had before and never backing out past the girth of his cock, but with enough of a stroke for Raine to get used to the sensation. "You're doing great, Raine." With every thrust he felt the urge to plunge deeper, to press himself forwards and fill the soft and virgin hole but he held himself back and gave her the time she needed to grow used to his girth.

She made the first move, rocking back against his cock on the next thrust, moaning softly as a little more of his length slipped into her. "Oh yes." he gasped, panting "Just like that, push back into me." Sythe gave her a few more thrusts to that depth before she did it again, and pressed a little more in. She stopped there though and so he went back to the gentle thrusting, a little deeper than before, and was occasionally rewarded with a soft moan. "This is great, you're doing wonderfully." he said while running his fingers down her back through her long, silky silver hair.

"More, please." Raine asked timidly. Sythe could hear the blush in her voice as she spoke and his cock throbbed at the request, dribbling a small drop of precum into her. Her ass already felt fantastic wrapped around his cock and he would have been content to grab his own knot at this point. But the desire for more, and especially the thought that Raine might be enjoying this as much as him, was addictive.

The next thrust was faster, harder than before, the wolf letting go of his inhibitions a little too much and he put far too much oomph behind it. His cock sank deep into Raine, her tight ring sliding down his length until he felt her struggling with it. He thought he'd gone too far, but her groan was one of pleasure, not pain. "Was that good?" he asked, though in truth his tone was more of an instruction. She replied with an affirmatory noise and so he did it again and elicited from her a happy gasp that rolled into a long moan and her clenching down around his cock.

Sythe carried on thrusting to the intoxicating tune of soft moaning every time he pushed his cock back into her rear. "Oh yeah, just like that, just like that." She was clenching ever so slightly whenever he pulled backwards, holding onto his length just enough to know she wanted to keep it inside her. He noticed, also, that she was looking over her shoulder, watching him to gauge his reaction. He only now realized, when he thought about himself, how tense he had become. He was straining to keep himself from hurting her.

Relaxing himself, his muscles, and his face, Sythe slammed his cock back into Raine. He thought for a moment he had been right to hold back, but the response was one of great pleasure.

Sythe could feel Raine's whole body going almost limp in his arms as she moaned, "Oh yes..." letting the weight off her muscles.

"More like that?" he asked with confidence, not waiting for a response before he pulled back and plunged his cock in again to an equally happy noise from Raine. The sounds didn't quite make words but they were happy tones and so he repeated it.

Sythe stuck to the faster, harder pace. He held onto her ass with both hands, firmly holding and squeezing them for support as he plunged himself into her rear again and again. He panted openly, still talking to Raine about how much he was enjoying her, until she hit him in the face with her tail. He thought she'd meant him to stop, but he realized she was just enjoying this so much she'd lost control of it's wagging. He gripped hold of the base of her tail to move it out of the way but was interrupted by a loud yip, followed by blissful purring from Raine. "Did you like that?" he asked, tugging on her tail.

Happy moans came from Raine, so he tugged again as he went back to thrusting. Sythe had a steady pace now of long and luxurious strokes and was daring to vary it to see what Raine could take, or from the sound of the moaning what she liked the most. The effects on him were becoming visible as his knot began to swell out at the base of his cock. He had to shorten his stroke to not press it into the warm depths of Raine's ass, no matter how much he wanted. He got carried away though, of course, and went too far. The first time the knot pressed up against her ring she shied away from it, pulling away from him slightly with another gasp that turned to a soft moan a second later.

"W..was that your knot?" She asked timidly, clutching the pillows tighter in her grip and returning to moaning before Sythe could give an answer. Her tone said she was curious, if still nervous about it. In truth he'd barely entertained dreams of knotting Raine's ass, as amazing as it would be, before he'd tapped it against her. But hey, this was all a dream, so why wouldn't he be getting everything?

"Mhm, do you want to try it?" he asked, skipping what were probably important steps in the conversation from enthusiasm.

There was a pause before she responded with much more confidence than Sythe had expected. "You'd enjoy it, right?"

"Oh yes." he replied far too quickly and far too honestly. His knot was engorged and throbbing at the base of his cock.

"Then... then I'd like you to knot me." Raine's voice squeaked at the end, quieting to almost nothing and he was sure her voice would have broken if she'd tried to say another word. She tried to bury herself even deeper into the pillow pile out of embarrassment, but she was a terrible liar and her body betrayed to Sythe how honest she was.

Sythe gave her another long, hard thrust, because it had been a few moments too long since he'd done that last. At the end he pressed the bulbous flesh of his knot against her and stretched it slightly. She gave a gentle but not pained grunt and so he repeated it to the same effect. He carried on again, pressing his knot with ever more force against her still tight ring, making little progress but to excite the both of them further.

Raine made the next move, pushing back against his knot with the next thrust and holding it there, trying to stretch herself around it. "Oh yes, take it, take it." Sythe moaned, trying to help. He pressed in and forwards, one hand tugging her tail while the other gripped her ass cheek, spreading them wide in a way that he thought was probably too rough but seemed to make her moan again. They both gave up after a few moments and Sythe gave her another few thrusts, spending the time to recover.

His thrusts grew erratic though, fast and powerful but out of rhythm. He was already close without the tie, even if he'd usually struggle to cum without at least gripping his base himself. But he was living the dream and fucking his secret crush in the ass so he doubted his own resolve and tried again to press his knot in. He could see Raine gritting her teeth and panting deeply but they made progress, stretching her ring out until it only just didn't quite manage to fit the bulbous girth.

Raine gasped for air when he pulled back and let it all out in a moan when he tried again immediately afterward. Sythe grunted loudly as he pressed hard against her rear but she'd not expected it again so soon and clenched up. He pulled back again and she took the moment to relax herself as hard as she could as he pressed in again as hard as he could. The lubricant around the wolf's knot made a quiet, but wet 'shlorp' as Raine's ass spread wide enough to take the whole of his length. Immediately she clenched down around it, closing her ring down at the base of the wolf's cock.

"Ohh, ohh yes!" Sythe's world went white as he threw his head back and howled out to the heavens in pleasure with a long, drawn out cry of success, desire and lust. His vision filled with stars as his cock pumped cum out into the oh so willing wolfess' rear. An evening of teasing from Maren, a month of pent up denial and a lifetime of repressed desire spilled out in thick, voluminous waves as he gripped her butt hard for support.

Raine moaned softly along with him, gently holding on behind his knot and massaging the rest of his cock as it pulsed and throbbed in her, every drop of seed spilled in her held tight by the tie. Her cheeks went flush and she shook with excitement as she was held, and taken, and filled without any release of her own.

Sythe knew full well it had been a long time since he'd gotten laid, and with the war and escape and the assassin he hadn't found time to relieve himself. Even then though, the scale of his orgasm, the way it set every nerve of his body alight, the prickle of every fur on his body and the seemingly endless river of seed he pumped into Raine seemed utterly excessive by the time he was a quarter of the way done. He'd heard of magic that could make sex even better but he wouldn't have even known how to ask the table for it.

He fell forwards, catching himself by his paws either side of Raine as he panted for breath mid orgasm, his cock still pumping and flowing into her. This was the best orgasm of his life. This had been the best sex of his life and as his seed finally slowed to a trickle he opened his mouth to say so, to thank Raine for the best night of his life and then promptly collapsed asleep from exhaustion.


Raine waited for several minutes after Sythe collapsed on top of her before even trying to move. She squeezed down on the cock locked in her asshole, rewarded by what felt like a few more squirts each time. She'd fallen asleep with Zen inside her once, but she didn't feel sleepy today. She was wired, excited. She felt sexy in ways she'd never know before and even as one cock was finally softening in her she was already thinking about the next, wondering who Rose might pick out for her.

Raine gave Sythe several gentle nudges with her elbow when she could finally move again but the sleeping wolf didn't budge. That gave her time to think about what had happened though, because she'd enjoyed that so much. Neither she nor Sythe had touched her pussy at all but she was still dripping wet with excitement. She hadn't gotten off though, and it didn't seem to matter to her at all, because someone else had. They'd found her sexy, they'd found her fun and now she was full of the evidence of both.

She wanted to do it again.

The feeling of the knot locked in her ass excited her every time she thought of it or gave it a squeeze, but not as much as the fucking had.

And with Rose helping, there would be more if she wanted.

Slowly, she leaned to one side and propped Sythe up on the other. He stirred momentarily as he tipped over and landed on his side, taking her with him by the knot in her ass.

She turned her head to look at the sleeping wolf and tried to collect the mix of thoughts she had. Sythe had been a much closer friend to her than Zen ever was, yet it was with the assassin she'd had two romantic encounters, and with her friend she'd been fucked entirely for his pleasure.

And she'd really, really enjoyed getting fucked.

She wondered if perhaps it was because she knew Sythe better, that she was more happy for his pleasure than Zen's; but then she remembered the wolf in the basement. She didn't even know his name but she'd still swallowed his cum.

She'd found all of them sexy, and they all her too. There was a mutual desire for sex and the time's she'd enjoyed most were the ones where it had unashammedly been about that mutual pleasure.

No, wait. She'd liked it most when it had been about their pleasure.

Had...had she liked not having her own orgasm?

"He's going to be snoring all night."

Raine jumped as Rose spoke from the end of the bed. She hadn't heard Rose open the door. Or for that matter, as she craned her head around to look and noticed the door was closed, heard her shut it again.

"You're welcome to stay here all night if you like." Rose mused coyly. "I'm sure he'd enjoy another round in the morning. But if you'd like to continue tonight, then you'll need to pull yourself off that knot."

Raine blushed a shade of red that perhaps wasn't quite as deep as she'd expected it to be, then very slowly began to wiggle herself away from Sythe. The two were very firmly locked together and while the feeling of something in her ass tugging her back was strangely erotic, it wasn't very helpful.

"Come on now dear, let go and stretch yourself out, he fit on the way in so he'll fit on the way out." Rose said, almost irritated that she was taking so long before moving onto the next man.

She strained, struggled and fumbled quite a lot as she stretched her rear out and simultaneously pulled herself across the sheets, tucking her legs up for leverage, but she finally let go of Sythe's knot. It made a wet slurping sound as the rest of his cock slid out of her rear and flopped down across his front and onto the sheets. He stirred very slightly, but soon went back to snoring.

Raine could feel the cum dribbling out of her rear without the fleshy knot to hold it in place. Immediately she clenched her rear to hold it in, but could still feel a trickle of cum leaking into the fur of her butt cheeks. As she slid out of bed and stood up, somewhat shakily, she then felt it slide further down, running between her legs to mix with the scent of Zen's cum.

"Very good, now let's let him rest." Rose stepped over to the door quickly, opened it with a loud creak and held it open for Raine expectantly.

Raine took several quick but wobbly steps as she made her way back out into the corridor. The motion rubbed her buttcheeks together in ways that were probably normal, only felt intimately now with how sore and exposed her tailhole felt.

And she was very exposed to anyone who cared to look, now back walking around the manor with no clothes on at all.

And fresh cum dribbling down her legs.

"Now," Rose said cheerfully and with a coy grin as she closed the door and began walking off down the hallway. She beckoned Raine to follow, which she did so diligently, despite the soreness in her rear. "You enjoyed that, didn't you."

It had not been a question.

"Yes!" Raine answered much more excitedly than she'd planned to say.

"It feels good when men cum in you, doesn't it?" Rose asked her, glancing downwards.

Raine shook her head enthusiastically.

"And did you ask him to do everything you wanted to try, like I ordered you to?"

Rose's grin curled upwards while Raine blushed red at the thought. "I asked him to knot me." she whispered, barely able to speak even with the collar pushing her.

"And I see you were rewarded with quite the filling for it."

Raine nodded gingerly while hobbling along behind her, clenching her rear to hold the evidence of her sluttery in.

Rose glanced over her shoulder with that coy, mischievous grin. "You can stop holding in the evidence as well, walk normally."

As the older wolf continued the pace, and Raine followed on behind her, the collar forced her to adopt a more natural gait, and with every step she took another rope of cum leaked out of her rear. Some of it soaked into her fur, some dribbled down her legs in long streaks and some of it dripped down onto the carpet. She smelt of sex and looked every bit as slutty as she felt.

And beneath the blush, she loved it.

"Do you know why you so enjoyed sex without any pleasure for yourself?"

Raine felt like Rose was jumping to conclusions, but at the same time they were the right conclusions, the ones she'd come to a few moments ago while still knotted to Sythe's cock.

"I...I think," she stammered, tripping over her own words as she tried to bend them into all the thoughts that were flowing through her. "I think because they came, and had fun. Sythe. Zen, that, that wolf down in the basement." She still didn't know his name. "They had fun and I liked that I could give that to them."

"That's right Raine." Rose stopped, turning to face Raine with a wide grin across her face. "Anyone can have an orgasm by themselves, but the true wonder in sex is giving that pleasure to someone else." Rose was still grinning, and it was a wide, powerful grin. But it wasn't the coy one from earlier, or anything mischievous. It had weight and a pleasantness to it that took Raine a moment to recognize.

She was grinning with pride.

"Well done for figuring that out, Raine."

Rose reached out to her and laid a hand on her shoulder, a warm, caring and supportive hand.

Raine felt an incredible warmth spread through her body that tickled every hair of fur on her body from fingertips to toes and ears. It was the same feeling she'd had when Rose had petted her head earlier.

She'd been praised again and it felt so good. No, it was amazing, she wanted to feel like this forever.

"Would you like to learn more about pleasing other people, Raine?"

Raine nodded enthusiastically. She wanted just that, exactly that. She wanted to give other people this pleasure she felt.

"Say it for me, in your own thoughts and words"

"I..." She started nervously "I would like other people to use me for pleasure." She felt hot under the collar of the only clothing she wore, the band around her neck that forced her to push through her embarrassment.

"Good." Rose smiled, pushing open the door they were standing in front of. "Because I have just the person in mind to help you explore that."