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Most guys would jump at the chance to be sandwiched between a pair of lovely, young ladies, but Gavin was still a little nervous when that became his reality, the night before.

With Kyra in his arms and Trish hugging him from behind, the trio filled out their shared bed nicely, and though it took him a while to get over his bashful nature, Gavin found it to be the most comfortable sleep he'd ever known, once rest finally came to him.

Ever the early bird, Kyra was so delighted with his blissful, resting expression that she stayed in bed just a little bit longer for him, only to find that part of his body was awake before the rest of it.

"Goodness! That's some kind of alarm clock you've got there," she teased, keeping her voice at a low whisper, in case Gavin was still unconscious. "Not that I'm complaining about such firm wakeup call, but I certainly didn't expect it..."

Even after the sensual day before, Gavin's body was still subject to its involuntary habits, and the tip of his cock grazing against Kyra's backside was just a part of sleeping against her naked body. She giggled as she felt it growing and pushing into her fur, until the shaft was resting under the curl of her tail.

She desperately wanted to wake him up and see his reaction, but as she looked back over her shoulder, she saw that Trish was awake on the other side of him, gently stroking her paw across his bare chest.

"I can't believe he's still asleep," she whispered to her lover. "He has no idea what kind of fun he's missing out on."

"Maybe you should wake him up?" Trish suggested. "I'm sure our little fox would be up for a quick workout before breakfast, with a little encouragement..."

As Kyra watched the sleepy, uneven smile rest upon his muzzle, she gave a brief shake of her head. "He might be, but I wonder just how deep asleep he really is."

"And how are you gonna figure that out?"

Reaching back and resting a paw against her own ass, Kyra pulled slightly to reveal a messy web of arousal between her thighs, and at the heart of it all was the warm, pink entrance of her passage, pouted slightly with a more hidden arousal.

"If he's really awake, we'll know in just a moment."

His length was leaking a hint of precum into her tail even before she properly touched it, and with a careful paw, she reached back and guided his length by the base, pointing it toward her eager petals.

She licked her lips at the delicious sensation of his firm, pulsing tip rubbing against her slit, and with just a single shift of her hips, she eased his cock inside, moving onto it slowly enough that he gave an involuntary shudder...but he still didn't wake up.

"You're really gonna let the poor boy sleep through this?" Trish asked. She watched closely from behind, unable to deny her arousal at the way that Kyra teased Gavin so stealthily. "I'm sure he'd be more inclined to share a bed with us again if he knew that this was his reward in the morning."

"Oh, d-don't you worry," Kyra stammered as she pushed herself back into the spooning fox. With her thighs pressed together, an extra layer of resistance made for a difficult first thrust, but with Trish holding Gavin in place, Kyra could ease herself all the way down to the bulk of his crotch, while her tail curled up into his stomach and swished with canine delight. "There's no way he'll be able to sleep through this..."

Gavin was a heavy sleeper when he finally went under, but Kyra had seen his reactions to her body firsthand, and she was getting an idea of the right ways to touch him to get a reaction. Just having his member inside of her was enough to leave her biting her lip to stifle a moan, but somehow, he was still clinging to whatever blessed dream she was creating for him.

The soft wiggle of her backside against his hips, however, was enough to leave him stirring. As his conscious mind fought through the fog and came back around, he felt such moisture upon the tip of his cock that he wondered if he'd wet the bed, but even when he tried to adjust himself, he couldn't escape the slick, messy sensation.

Regretfully, an eye forced itself open and caught sight of Kyra resting against him, the same way that he'd fallen asleep the night before...but she was definitely closer.

"Enjoying your new sleeping arrangements, love?" Trish asked, brushing her lips against the back of his ear as he came to. "Kyra thought you might appreciate a more intimate wake up call."

Gavin was still groggy enough that the reality of his situation hadn't fully dawned on him, but when he recognized the fluff of her tail against his torso, he could only imagine one place being so wet first thing in the morning.

All at once, the pressure of her inner walls squeezing at his flesh, and the soaking moisture of her arousal hit him and left him nibbling at the pillows to stifle a gasp. A tired brain finally caught up with what his nerves were already experiencing, and for the first time in his life, he was able to know pleasure without the onus of his timid nerves getting in the way.

It was an unbridled delight, and one that pushed his sleepy mind into high gear as Kyra pushed back with a hint of greater intensity.

"I understand if you're hungry, but I wouldn't recommend eating a pillow," Kyra teased. "If you need to eat something that badly, just wait a few more minutes, and I'm sure Trish and I can get a tasty treat going for you."

Trish caught the meaning of her words and met her lover with a grin, before turning her gaze back to Gavin's winced eyes. To be thrust into such a situation with no chance of warning was like sensory overload for the shy fox, but somehow, it was a needed lesson for his nervous walls to come down.

For the last few weeks, the girls had been doing their best to work Gavin out of his shell; they wanted to show him that his sexuality was nothing to be ashamed of, and that love could exist between their trio without any hard feelings, jealousy or issues. They knew it was a difficult adjustment for him, but as patient as they'd been with his learning curve, they were going to push him in the deep end sooner or later.

Now, he was quite literally swimming in it and gasping with ecstasy as Kyra manually squeezed at his shaft, giving him a mere sample of what her womanhood was capable of.

"I...c-can't believe this is happening," he said. It was hardly laced with the erotic overtone that his new lovers spoke with, but it was honest disbelief, and hearing that left Kyra smiling warmly at him as she guided him toward his climax. "I'm barely even awake...f-fuck...I dunno how much more of this I can take!"

Trish was worried for a moment, unsure if he meant his orgasm, or the way that they'd been throwing themselves at him so constantly over the weeks leading up to that moment.

His answer wasn't to complain or groan with frustration, but to moan quietly as his paws curled tight around Kyra's chest, and his tail draped affectionately over Trish's hips.

"There no reason to hold back, love. We're not trying to prolong that terrible hard-on you woke up with," Trish explained. "We're trying to relieve you of it, so whenever you feel ready, empty everything you've got into Kyra..."

Gavin was still nervous about the concept of finishing inside of Trish, much less the woman that she agreed to share him with. Even though he and Kyra had been together alone a handful of times before, there was some part of him that still feared the backlash of sharing such a powerful moment with someone else, especially in front of Trish, herself.

When she saw that hesitance in his expression, she pushed the warm, wet mound of her sex into his lower back and nipped at the base of his ear. "I see the question in your eyes, Gavin; Yes. I'm absolutely sure," she told him. "Fuck her with all the same passion that you would give to me...and fill her with every drop you can manage."

The blissful combination of Trish's words and Gavin's delicate push left Kyra curling her toes at the edge of the bed and digging her claws into the covers. She couldn't imagine a better way to start the day, and all of her regrets about not fitting in a jog were slowly melting under a flood of precum as Gavin neared his peak.

With her head start, she was getting closer than she cared to vocalize...but she knew Gavin would feel the familiar, uneven grip of her inner muscles as they moved on their own, desperate to milk the fox dry of his seed.

"Don't hold back, baby," Kyra let out a breathless gasp as she felt Gavin picking up his pace, finally moving fast enough to meet with hers. In their comfortable spoon, neither one of them could move as quickly as their bodies commanded, but the slow, back and forth roll of their hips was all they really needed to get their day off to an orgasmic start.

Stiff, tender nipples perked into Gavin's hold as his paws tightened on Kyra's breasts. An eager tongue swirled at the base of his ear as Trish ground her hips against his back and pushed him deeper into the husky's folds, keeping her canine body full of his vulpine cock in each and every shift of their trembling bodies.

It all happened so suddenly that Gavin barely had a chance to voice his delights before his knot pressed at her entrance, and Kyra, in her overwhelming lust, shoved herself right back onto the thick, heavy lump and buried it inside of her, setting off her climax.

"E...Every drop, Gavin!" she reminded him, finally crying out with the kind of lust that her body conveyed. "Don't you d-dare hold back on me, foxy!"

Even if he wanted to prove his mettle and last a little longer, Gavin didn't stand a chance against Kyra's inner workings. He was already starting to spill his load inside of her, but a sneaky paw crawled over his back and gave his sack a delicate squeeze: Trish wanted to feel him pulsing in her grasp as he offered himself completely to her lover.

It was such a delicious flood that Kyra couldn't help a small trickle of something else escaping her body, along with the plentiful moisture that her womanhood produced. Gavin knew the scent of it right away, and catching it on his muzzle left him throbbing so hard that Kyra yelped at the weight of his cum splashing into her womb.

"Oh, he's definitely not," Trish confirmed. As the girls shared their tasty vulpine, they watched him squirming helplessly between them, riddled with pleasure that only two bodies at once could provide him...and showing him that there truly were no barriers between them, anymore.

Quiet, eager whimpering passed through Gavin's lips, but forming a single word went from a difficult task to a herculean struggle, until the fox was panting against Kyra's neck and nuzzling into the spot. In a way, the pleasure was more than he could handle, but rubbing against her soft, warm fur soothed his tensioned body into a calm stillness.

There was only the occasional pulse of his cock inside the husky, as drizzle after thick, creamy drizzle of seed poured into her.

"Think he's earned himself a meal?" Trish asked, lapping affectionately at his cheek with a sense of pride.

Kyra nodded, and at first, she could only pant quietly as she tried to catch her breath. "Oh, m-most certainly," she confirmed. "But since he cost me my morning jog...we'll have to go another round later on."

"Guess you'd better eat up, love," Trish murmured to Gavin. "You've got a very busy weekend ahead of you..."