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Their Different Positions

For Catsithx

By Draconicon

To be part of a mortal's life was not part of any kitsune's dream, but then again, Nei was hardly the average kitsune any longer. She looked down at the oven, sighing and tapping her fingers on the kitchen island as she waited for the pie inside to be done, her five tails twisting and turning behind her in impatience.

"You couldn't be any slower on a campfire," she muttered to herself.

That wasn't right, of course, but she had been waiting for it to be done for far too long now. The first pie had been overcooked, the second undercooked, and as she looked at the timer, she knew that she was approaching the point of this one being overcooked, as well. The kitsune slumped down, bonking her head against the kitchen island again as she grumbled.

"I swear, Kain, if I didn't love you as much as I did..."

There was no need to finish that sentence. If she didn't love her cat, her husband, as much as she did, then she wouldn't be here. It was as simple as that, and one of these days, she was going to have to admit it.

But not today. She shifted from the stool by the kitchen island and walked over to the oven, her apron dragging across her front. The white of the apron fabric had been stained again and again with the various berries that she'd been smashing and breaking apart for the pies, as well as the juices that had come splashing out of the pots when she had emptied them into the crusts. She looked like a tie-dye art project on the front, and on the back...

Well, there were no windows in the kitchen, but even if there were, she wouldn't have minded having nothing back there. She was a kitsune, after all, and in her world, nudity was pretty much expected among her people. Even encouraged.

Heh, not that Kain understood that when we first met.

She shook her head, kneeling down as she pulled the oven open. She almost reached in with her bare hands, only stopping when she was about to grip the edge of the pie tin. Holding up her fingers in a mental reminder, she stood up, grabbed some heat-resistant gloves, and went back to pull it out. One more reminder of the mundanity of herself and the loss of most of her powers, but at least this one wasn't a painful reminder. Not like the first time that she tried doing this and nearly burnt the tips of her fingers off.

Swaying her hips with a soft hum, she brought the pie up to set on the stove. A little tap at the risen dome in the middle told her that it wasn't undercooked, but she wouldn't know if it was overcooked for a few more minutes. Shaking her head, she swayed her way back to the island, sitting down and crossing her legs, the fabric of the apron sliding up between them and almost dabbing at her sex.

Almost. Not quite. Probably for the best.

Pulling one of her five tails around, she pulled a few crumbs out of it as she started to think of what would happen when Kain got home. He was probably on his way back home now, coming back from a meeting where he was handing the day to day operations of his company to his brother. Something about wanting to spend more time with her, something about making sure that they both had a good life together.

She looked forward to that, but she hoped that he would look forward to the other little surprise that she had for him.

Nei reached into the side pocket of the apron, pulling out a little pill wheel. It was empty, now, but earlier in the year, it had been filled with twenty-four pills, two for each month. They suppressed her heat, keeping her from being able to get pregnant, and making sure that her body didn't put out the heat pheromones that they did back on her world. That first week that she'd been in this world, she had been putting off so much that the average male that she encountered had needed to be restrained to keep from chasing after her.

And, to be fair, she had to be restrained to keep from causing her own problems. Heat was no joke for kitsunes.

But for the last year, she had been good. She'd not gone into heat even once, and she had been a good, controlled lover for her black cat that she had always been. However, tonight...

She spun the pill wheel one more time, then tossed it off to the side. It flicked the plastic lid of the trash can around and around, and she smiled as it made a satisfying thunk in the bottom of the bin.

He's going to have quite the surprise when he gets home.

The last of her pills had been taken some time ago, and it was slowly wearing off. She had felt the first stirrings of warmth down there ever since she'd woken up, and it had gotten progressively stronger throughout the day. She had taken steps to dab the scent away, making sure that she didn't reek of it while she was working, but when Kain walked through the front door, she planned on showing him exactly what he had waiting for him.

Exactly what needed him.

Exactly what his role was going to be as soon as dinner was done.

Nei knew that thought came from her need for relief, and she knew that it was going to get stronger as the night wore on. The kitsune glanced at the clock on the wall, saw that there was still an hour until Kain got back, and shook her head. She might as well busy herself with as much cooking as possible so that it was as done as she could be before he got back.

Otherwise, he might find her doing something rather inappropriate with the mixing spoons.

The hour wound on, and she was just starting to feel her juices running down her leg again when the sound of the car caught her attention. That would be Kain coming up the driveway, and unless he had brought his brother home - something that she was assured he wouldn't, but was still possible - he would be entering the house alone.

She had no compunction about being seen naked, but out of respect for him, she took a paper towel and rubbed it across her thigh, scraping away the latest bit of her drippings. Folding it up neatly, she tossed it in the trash, flexing her toes against the tile floor.

If he brought his brother home...

Well, it wouldn't be the first time that she had been nearly naked in front of his family. Back when they had first met, when she'd come from her world to this one, she had been adamant about the fact that she didn't wear clothes. He hadn't believed her, and had tried to get her to wear something to a holiday dinner.

She'd ended up wearing sheer leggings, a t-shirt that was the next thing to transparent, and then had made it very clear that as soon as they had finished dinner, they were going home and fucking. The looks of embarrassment on his parents' faces had been more than worth the trip. He, of course, had been angry-driving all the way home, and she had gone to bed rather frustrated as 'punishment' for it.

It had worked out, though. He no longer forced that issue, and if he bought her clothes, they were the sexy sort. More tolerable, at least.

But as the door opened and she didn't hear a second set of footsteps, she knew that it was just Kain. All the better.

Giving the soup one last stir and pulling the casserole out of the oven, she heard him walk in and suddenly stop. His eyes were probably on her ass, and she deliberately lifted her five tails that little bit further to make sure that he had an unobstructed view as she carried the casserole to the kitchen island, setting it down between the plates that she'd laid out.

"Glad that you're home, dear," she said in her quiet, mostly-subdued voice. It was the same voice that she'd used for some time, though there was a bit more heat in it now. Even she could hear it. "How did it go?"

"Hmm?"

"How did your brother take the appointment?"

"Oh. Fine. He, uh...he was happy with it."

"I'm sure. And now, you'll be able to stay home."

"Yeah..."

"Enjoying the view?"

"Very, very much."

She smiled, looking over her shoulder at the black cat in the doorway. He was still in his business suit, something that she thought looked better on the floor than on him. His fur was groomed back, and his whiskers freshly waxed. She chuckled to herself, putting the casserole down before turning to him and leaning in to kiss his cheek.

He kissed her back, of course, and they shared a quick hug, one that was turning into a grope rather quickly before she broke it off. After all, if she got started now, dinner would get cold in a hurry.

"Let's eat, first."

"Sure - wait. You want to...tonight?" he asked, cocking his head to the side. "Are you sure?"

"Why not celebrate?"

"Do we have enough lube?"

That was something that was always a bit tricky with this little arrangement of theirs. With her heat suppressed, anything beyond mental arousal was...difficult. She could use lube - and often did - so that it could approximate a normal round of sex, but it did take a lot of it. That was not to say that she didn't enjoy it, but it did mean extra effort.

She knew that wouldn't be the case tonight, but all she offered him was a smile in answer.

It seemed to be enough for him. He smiled back at her, giving her a tight embrace before pulling her to sit down at the table. As the slender black cat reached into the cupboards, popping open a bottle of wine - probably to celebrate the fact that they would have far more time together from now on - she smiled to herself, resting her head on her chin.

If only he knew how far things were going to go tonight.

The night continued apace with a good dinner and gentle drinks. Never so much as to get drunk, but enough to get slightly buzzed and less and less inhibited. She wanted that. It meant that she'd be able to go all out for the first time in a year.

They'd been together and intimate before, both before and after she had gone on the anti-heat medication, but even then, she had been holding back. After all, one did not go all out with someone that might not be able to take it. Normal mortals were hard-pressed to be able to keep up with a kitsune, and Kain had been able to keep up with...most of what she did. Not all, but most, and that had been impressive.

She wanted to let go, this time. She wanted to give in, to be heated, to be as bestial and needy as a kitsune in heat should be. She wanted to give her husband everything that he might have ever fantasized about, and for that, she needed to let go.

As she drained her latest glass of wine - her third in as many hours - she gently wiped her lips. The gesture immediately froze her husband in place, considering that it was such a low-class gesture from her. He looked at the wine, then back at her again, setting his cup down.

"Maybe we've had enough for now."

"Enough wine. Not enough fun," Nei said.

"Well, we can get upstairs for that."

"Oh, no...no need for that."

She smiled as she stood up, taking off her apron. Her husband blushed, but didn't look away as he had done the first time. Oh, no, they were well-past that now. He looked her up and down, his eyes falling on her breasts, and then further down. She could feel them tracing the lines down her fur, so light and blue that it was almost silver in color, and she could feel his eyes going all the way down to her sex.

She spread her legs ever so slightly, shivering as he gasped.

"You...you stopped..."

"I'm out."

"Then we need -"

"Nothing."

She walked around the kitchen island, moving to stand in front of him. One clawed finger against his chest, the other running down between his legs and pulling on the zipper. He shivered as she dragged it down bit by bit, pulling it down until it hung under his underwear.

"Just you...me...and the baby that we're going to make."

"You mean...you want to..."

"I was waiting to see if you'd make sure that you could spend time at home. You're taking a new position as a house-husband...and I'm taking a new position as a mother."

His eyes lit up, as she'd hoped for but never entirely expected. She had hoped that he'd want to be a father, that he would go along with this, but she had never been entirely sure that he would.

Now she knew.

Now she could have him.

She pushed him back slowly, scattering the dishes. She didn't care that some of them broke as they hit the floor. They would replace them later. For now...for now, it was all down to her and her husband.

Nei sat between her husband's legs, pulling his pants down a bit more, then dragging his underwear with it. His cock finally popped out, the sheathed thing already rising. She imagined that it had been rising ever since she'd shown off her natural juices. Nei smiled as she stroked her thumb along the base, rubbing towards the tip and giving it a few slow squeezes as it kept rising, throbbing, twitching.

It was a beautiful manhood, to her, as the man attached to it was a wonderful, beautiful man. She leaned in, giving it the softest of sniffs, and she shivered at the masculine scent.

"Mmm...as perfect and virile as ever," she whispered.

"I still can't believe we're doing this."

"Believe it. I'm not letting you go without giving me a child."

"You sure that you want this?" Kain asked.

"I'm sure. I'm so very sure."

She gently took the head into her mouth, kitting along the tip before swallowing it into her muzzle. Kain groaned as he always did, shivering from head to toe as she gave the tip a few little kisses, a few slow licks and sucks.

As usual, it didn't take long to get Kain interested. The first few licks had him dripping, and he groaned as he gripped the edge of the island with one hand and her head with the other. His claws occasionally pricked the back of her head, slowly pulling at her, dragging her down and then up, down and up, down and up. It was easy for her. A year of experience giving him this sort of pleasure when they were short on time had made her very, very good at it, and she had learned to love the taste of his cock.

As she moaned, he did too, and his shaft oozed regularly. The soft, slightly salty taste of his pre-cum ran along her tongue, and she tilted her head to gather it better, as well as to rub the tip of his cock against the roof of her mouth. The little bumps up there always drove him wild, and this was no exception.

"Mmmph...ah...ah..."

He was panting, gasping already, and she brought one of her hands down to his balls. They were so full and plump, but she knew that a little bit needed to be milked out to ensure that the rest of it was fresh and potent. As she bobbed her head up and down, her tails swaying in a delightful pattern behind her, she could feel her own pleasure rising. Even though it was just the taste of a cock, and nothing was between her legs yet, she still felt her own wetness running down her thighs. Her excitement was all in the head, but that was all she needed after a year without heats.

Up, down, up, down, every little suck giving him another burst of pleasure, every swallow of pre-cum making her more than ready for the second round. She rolled his balls along the palm of her hand, cupping her fingers around them and giving them gentle tugs. He loved it, gasping, his tail twitching, brushing up against her bare breasts.

Mmm...he will give me all I could ever need...

She still saw him as something different than others did. She was a kitsune, after all, and rendered mortal or not by this world, she still found it amusing that this little male attended to her so well. He had learned to use his tongue well, and he was good at using his cock, as well. After she had encouraged him to shift his diet to make it better flavored, she had come to enjoy giving him these blowjobs.

Nei leaned in closer, pressing her breasts to his cock. They were smaller compared to some of the women that worked at his company, but he had never complained when she did this. He gasped again, arching his back, thrusting towards her mouth.

Oh, he was close. He was very close.

Smirking slightly, the kitsune pulled back, holding just the tip of his cock in her mouth as she attended to that little spot just under the head. She flicked her tongue along the barbs, teasing them forward and then back, and then dropped down again, sucking and licking, licking and sucking. Her cheeks pulled in a bit from how hard she sucked on him, trying to get his cum to flow.

"Mmmph...nnngh...Nei, I'm going to..."

He was trying to make her slow down, she imagined, wanting to make this last longer. She might have been willing to do that another night, but tonight, her limits were not to be pressed. She had waited all year for this.

She thrust her head forward, pulling the tip of his cock all the way into her throat. She swallowed hard, he gasped, and the first orgasm came.

It was hot and thick as ever, and she pulled back slowly, letting him feel the slow glide of her head along his shaft. As it entered her mouth again, she let his cock ooze and shoot over her tongue, taking her time to collect it all before it could slide away.

Then, just as he finished, she took his cock from her mouth, letting him see the mess that he had left behind. As Kain blushed, she tilted her head back and swallowed. It was thick and slimy, but in a good way.

As she cleared her throat, she chuckled.

"That was one. I know you will be giving me many more."

"That was...much more, um, eager, than usual."

"I am very eager for you."

"No kidding."

"Let's get upstairs...before I mount you right here and now."

That was all the 'threat' she needed. As she led the way, her hips swaying from side to side, she could hear Kain throwing off his clothes as they went. His jacket hit the ground, then his shirt and tie. By the time that they hit the stairs, his pants were falling, followed by his underwear. She didn't have to look back to know that he was pulling off his socks and throwing them away. The soft hopping sounds at the top of the stairs told her that.

They took the turn to the bedroom, and she looked back at him. His cock was softening, but not by much. He was still quite turgid, quite ready for her. She smiled to herself, curling her fingers to get him into the bedroom.

"On all fours, dear, or you being ridden?" she asked.

"I get to choose?"

"This is a celebration, after all. It wouldn't be much of one if you were forced into every position."

"Then let me see how it feels when you're all natural back there."

"Mmm, as you wish..."

She nearly felt like some sort of old-style courtesan as she said that, and she was rather horny at the thought. Then again, why not? He was her husband, not her master, but she still found it a pleasurable duty to please him. She crawled onto the bed, her legs spreading slowly, her hand moving between them to fan her pussy lips apart. She could feel her juices running down her fingers, staining her and then the bed.

"Come on, love."

That was all she had to say. He was on the bed behind her immediately, and his cock was already throbbing. She felt his head against her, followed by the barbs at the head of his cock before he started sliding against her. He moaned over her, and she bit off one of her own.

"You feel so...so hot."

"I am in heat," Nei said, chuckling.

"You - mmph - I forgot how it felt for you to be in heat."

"Well...push it in, and find out."

That was what she needed. It was what they both needed. The heat was still rising, the hunger for cock, for cum, for breeding. That was what he could give her, what only he could give her, and she needed it now. It was going to get worse before it got better, after all.

He pushed forward, the head of his cock grinding against her sex. For the first time in a year, they were doing this without the massive amounts of lube that she was used to, with only her natural lubrications, and it felt amazing already. The bits of friction made it better, and she soon took him right up to the hilt. The grinding pressure of his barbs only made it better as he slid into her depths.

"Yessssssss," Nei hissed.

"Good?"

"Very. Thrust."

"Heh...as you wish."

And he did. The first thrust was a slow, gentle push, something that barely let her feel the barbs at all, but that seemed to just be Kain getting ready for the whole thing. As soon as he was sure that she was properly filled and lubed, he pulled back and hammered in.

"AH!"

The sudden piercing feeling was wonderful, and she arched her back, her tails wrapping around her husband and pulling him close. He gripped her by the hips and started hammering in, moving hard, fast, deep.

It was perfect, and she was moaning in short order, her fingers clenching at the bed beneath her, her eyes rolling back in utter bliss. She rocked her hips back, fucking herself on his cock, feeling those barbs raking against her inner walls and stirring her lusts to a fever pitch. Her juices were running freely, soaking his cock, his balls, and her thighs. Each and every thrust back made her drip more, and ooze more, and she could feel his juices running deeper into her at the same rate.

In, out, in, out, each thrust smacking her gently with his balls, each tug back making her want it again.

The heat...oh god, the heat...

She could feel the desperation rising, the need growing stronger every time that he pulled out of her. It was almost the flat urge to feel that cock in her again that drove her to shove back rather than the urge to pleasure him, now, and she could feel her insides starting to tense up, to tighten around him and around the emptiness in her womb.

She needed a child.

She needed him to cum.

She needed him to cum in her, and soon.

"Nnnngh...faster...faster..."

And he did. The black cat hammered at her, slamming his hips against her ass, driving his cock in as far as it would go every single time. Her back arched against him, her breasts slammed against the sheets as she fell against the bed. He tried to slow down, but her tails grabbed him harder.

"Don't you dare stop."

"You sure?"

"Keep going!"

Kain went back to thrusting, picking up the pace. In, out, in, out, those balls slapping at her faster, that raw, manly weight reminding her of the load that was about to be blown into her womb. She reached back, rubbing her clit slowly, gasping for breath as she got closer and closer to her orgasm.

Just a bit more, a bit more, and then -

"NNNNGH!"

She hissed and moaned, her toes curling against the sheets as she clenched down on him, hard. Squeezing so tight that he couldn't even pull back, she dragged his cock into her depths and held it there, making sure that he couldn't pull out. He shivered, obviously tensing up to hold back, but she didn't let him. She milked him for all she was worse, and then -

Splut, splut, splut.

She could feel the warmth of his seed running into her, flooding her pussy. It was just as hot and thick as she remembered, but this time it was going where it needed to be, all the way into her depths.

Nei moaned out loud, her eyes rolling back happily, but the heat was still there. An orgasm, a filling, and yet, she needed more.

Even as Kain slid back, she grabbed him, rolling him onto the bed and then straddling his waist. His seed was already running out of her, some of it dribbling from her pussy to his cock, the rest down to his crotch. He groaned as he looked up at her as she leaned over him, shaking his head.

"I don't...I don't know if I can go again just yet."

"You can."

"How can you keep going?"

"This is heat. I can go for a week straight if it doesn't take."

The look of fear on his face made her wonder if she would have been better suited to hold that back, but for now, she needed his cock for a bit longer. She reached down to her pussy, rubbing her fingers against her sex a few times, then drew them back up. They were nice and wet, and would serve her purposes.

"What are you doing?" Kain asked.

"Making sure that you can keep going."

Pressing her fingers to his nose, she watched him take a sniff. Just one sniff, but it was all it took. His cock jumped up again, throbbing hard, dripping with need at the very tip, and she smiled as it begged for her attention.

She ground her ass back against it, and then pulled it between her legs, letting the tip rest against her pussy as she straddled him properly. The way that he looked up at her, it was obvious that he was trying to fight the urges that the heat scent had woken in him. He wanted to fuck her, to rut her, and his cock being had was a clear symptom of that. She smiled to herself, rolling her hips in a circle around the head of his cock.

"Mmmph..."

"You ready for a ride, dear?"

"I can't believe...oh god...you are so..."

He was almost wordless, and that was good for her. She smiled, slowly pushing back, feeling his cock opening her up again. He gasped, probably sensitive from having been made hard again so quickly, and she slowly rolled her hips down against the entirety of his shaft, taking it into her with ease. The black cat arched his back against her slow fall, his hands going up to her breasts, and she gripped them at the wrists, holding him against her.

"You are going to seed me, dear. You are going to fill me up, and you are going to give me children."

"Mmmph..."

"You can talk after you finish your job. Now..." She raised her hips sliding, rising back to the tip of his cock. "Let's get started."

In the days afterward, she took to wearing stockings and nothing else. Kain asked her regularly what that meant or signified, but she never bothered to tell him. There was little to tell, and besides, it ended up making him more...amorous, and she was hardly going to discourage something like that.

It got to the point where he started to prefer her in stockings rather than in the nude, and once again, that didn't bother her in the slightest. If anything, she rather enjoyed it. It felt rather freeing, and rather teasing, to be turning her mate on by the signifiers of pregnancy.

That little revelation went over surprisingly well when he realized that he really had knocked her up during that frenzy of mating. He didn't freak out, the way that she knew that some males in this world did after doing their duty, nor did he try and convince her that it was a mistake to have the child. Instead, he was almost overcome with need, and they did it again that very hour.

Nei took to wearing the stockings in public, too, long, transparent things that always held Kain's eyes. When he saw them, she could see his pants tent, and she knew that the more that she teased, the more likely she was to get 'punished' by a bit of public sex that they'd try the minute that they found something even slightly secluded.

Not that it was ever punishing, mind.

She enjoyed the build-up over the next five minutes, showing off with him, teasing him further and further. He definitely had something of a pregnancy fetish, or if he didn't before she was pregnant, he did by then. The stockings were always a guarantee to get him interested, even if he was a bit tired that day, and she regularly used them, almost conditioning him into being obsessed over her in them.

And then, the day came that the rest of the family was informed.

His sister was the first, and she was almost immediately outraged. The black and white cat screamed at the top of her lungs, pointing at the kitsune.

"There is no way that you got that fucking thing pregnant. She's not even a cat; the only way that she'd be pregnant is if she's sleeping behind your back."

Kain was all too ready to let loose, but Nei decided to handle it herself. She gently tapped her husband on the arm, silently asking for the room for a moment. The black cat left, leaving kitsune and feline alone.

"Do you know what it means to me that I was able to get pregnant?" Nei asked.

"I don't care. You're not pregnant by him."

"Shall I tell you how we did it?"

"Oh fucking hell, I knew you were nasty, but I don't want to hear that."

"I can tell you every detail about your brother's penis, about his scent, his sac, his seed. But I can also tell you that you are full of venom, and I will not tolerate that in my house, or around my husband."

"I'm his sister. You can't just get rid of me."

"I'm the wife. I can do more than you think. But I'm not looking to just 'get rid of you.'"

She smiled, her tails slowly fanning out at her sides. One by one, they unfurled, and as they did, the five tails started to glow with an ethereal light. The more that they did, the more the sister cat stared, and the more she stared, the more entranced she became. Soon, she was leaning forward in her chair, unable to look away.

It was true that most of her power had been taken away during the crossing to this world, but that didn't mean all of it was gone. And what kitsune would she be if she didn't have a little hypnosis and illusion left?

The End

Summary: Nei, wife of a mortal, is planning a naughty evening in with her and him.

Tags: M/F, husband/wife, relationship, heat, birth control, wet, naked, impregnation, vaginal, blowjob, riding, doggy style, cum, orgasm, creampie, pheromones, erection, forced erection, swallowing,