Eighteen: An Unwelcome Threesome

"I never thought I'd ending up seeing you at the courthouse, Wolford... testifying?" It had been a month since the speed dating and Wolford had gone on his dates, made friends but he'd not really found anything he wanted to go further with. Plus, something odd had happened, Finnick had been acting suspicious the entire month and actually avoiding Wolford as much as possible before he'd then barge in and demand some kind of sexual gratification. Wolford had managed to get Finnick into referring to them as 'sex buddies' in a vain attempt to make himself feel more comfortable on the mater, but he was still treating Sandy badly. But at the end of the month, Wolford had been called up to the courts to the stand over a case he'd dealt with a few months ago that had finally been going through the system... and he'd gotten quite the shock to spot the coywolf.

"Hello Kai... oh, maybe I shouldn't be greeting you on first-name terms, its always a little awkward wit my own." Wolford chuckled as he held out his hand to gently shake paws with his latest ally, only to hear the soft hiss from Fangmeyer beside him. The tigress was glowering at the lawyer, her ears back and her expression vicious as she turned from him to Wolford and Wolford's ears dropped as he realised that he was going to get a lecture about this friendship. But Kai decided to just make it even more hilarious as he gave a soft chuckle and then gave Wolford a sudden clap to the backside as he was turning to head off.

"Your ass looks great in blue!" With that, the shorter hybrid strolled off towards whatever chamber he was to be working within. It made Wolford relieved that he was not going to be involved in getting questioned by Kai but Fangmeyer was looking down at him with an expression that screamed he was in for it. Wolford grinned sheepishly before they walked towards the room where Chief Bogo was just talking to the prosecution lawyer before he strolled towards them, having noticed the issue with Kai but made a gesture of a zip over his mouth to say he didn't want to hear it as the tigress swished her tail about in irritation as she looked down at him.

"Seriously... did you two..."

"NO!" Wolford shot that down fast and Priti almost burst into laughter to see the frightened expression on his face that clearly screamed he'd never even considered it. He then heaved a sigh and gave a groan, muttering up to her ears about how they'd met at a speed dating event and surprisingly made good friends. Priti gave a snort of amusement as they walked to meet their lawyer, a stag, who shook hooves with them and then made sure they were aware of the situation awaiting them and she nodded her head in agreement and Wolford nodded his head too. He was ready to go in but as they stepped inside and he settled down into the seats behind the lawyers, he flicked his eyes to the side at the defendant's section and one of his brow's lifted as his eyes bulged. "Uhh... fudge..."

"Something wrong honey?" Priti whispered into his ear, noticing the way the wolf was looking incredibly anxious as he shivered in anxiety at the figures in the benches. The tigress looked over there, but she certainly could not see anyone of particular interest or any wolves that he might know. She then thought harder, did she know any from her brief visit to his club? No... not a single beast she could see was recognisable and so she nudged at Wolford a bit before he heaved a sigh of anxiety and flicked his eyes across.

"The red fox... I've had to give him waning for selling without a licence..." Wolford growled softly in frustration, spotting the fox known as Nick and making Priti give a soft snort of irritation. But Wolford was actually thinking more about the troublesome little Fennec fox beside him that was wearing baby clothes, sucking a dummy and was looking as damn adorable as possible rocking in Nick's lap. If Wolford made a point that the 'baby' was his fuck buddy, he didn't want to know what the tigress was going to think of him on the matter and he gave a grimace as he settled back into his seat, only for the gorilla judge to enter and everyone to rise.

When the court was on break, Wolford was getting concerned that his moment in the stand was due very soon but Wolford was feeling like the case was going well. It seemed the jury really wasn't convinced that the ferret on trial had been involved in the robbery of five different stores, not matter how many beasts tried to insist he was a good guy. It frustrated Wolford to think this thing had even needed a trial when everything was clear cut with DNA and fingerprint evidence, let alone video camera evidence... but justice had to be carried out. With a sigh, Wolford had gone to the bathroom as soon as the break had come, only to find himself being pulled into a long queue!

During the queue to the male bathroom, he watched Nick carry Finnick into the baby changing bathroom and Wolford shook his head in dismay before he managed to get into the bathroom, use the urinals and then clean his hands. He was just leaving when the door to the changing rooms opened up and Nick popped out, only to grab Wolford by the tail to make him freeze. The wolf spun around to curl his lips but then recalled the rules about baring teeth and kept his mouth shut though Nick was grinning and swung a thumb into the changing room where Finnick was wating to talk to the wolf. The red fox then insisted he was going for coffee and would be back very soon, so Wolford groaned and found himself stepping into the bathroom with a sigh as Finnick lounged on the changing table, smirking at Wolford.

"Is there something you want Finn? You know I can't do anything to deal with this case now its at a trial." Wolford whispered softly towards the fox, aware the bathrooms outside were still damn busy and it would be unwise to speak louder. The little fox though just hopped off the changing table and then hopped onto the toilet seat, beckoning with his paw for Wolford to come over to him and Wolford did, only to get a surprise as Finnick then told him to turn around, Wolford did and then had to stop himself giving a squeak as Finnick somehow managed to yank his belt down off and trousers down. It made Wolford yelp in shock, before he turned to face the little fox and then found himself smothering his mouth quickly as the fat little fox cock was soon rubbing between his cheeks as he gave a chuckle. "Finnick... what are you doing?"

"Isn't it a little bit exciting... feels a bit kind of funny to know that you and I can get it on in this bathroom where's there's nothing but lawyers and shit all around so we'd be in real shit if we were caught!" Finnick chuckled, only to give a soft sigh, his fat cock rubbing comfortably between those warm cheeks, pressing up against Wolford's hole and licking his chops the whole time as he pressed against it and Wolford gave a grimace of anxiety. He turned his head back to look around at Finnick and then, to his great shock, the little fox beckoned him to press against the wall and when he did, he was penetrated. Wolford gave a sharp gasp of disbelief, how could Finnick be doing such a thing right now? "God you're super tight... I'm going to blow my load before I'm ready."

"Finnick..." Wolford hissed, bracing his fists and his arms up against the wall, taking in deep breaths of anxiety as he felt that fat cock stuff in and out of his backside with great speed. Wolford's insides were tightening around the length, trying to hold it still or push it out and Finnick just groaned and moaned in pleasure as he kept stuffing his length in and out of him. Wolford spread his legs wider for him, trying to cope with it more and hope it would be over soon, he could hear the clock in the bathroom ticking away and he was terrifying that he was going to run out of time and still have Finnick's cock in his ass. How unprofessional would that be?

Wolford stretched his cheek open more to Finnick to get in deeper, ignoring the grunts and the slapping sounds of their bodies connecting, groaning gently as Finnick was able to get himself in deeper. The wolf was not sure if he wanted this anymore, Finnick just seemed to keep dragging him into awkward situations and it was not that there was no pleasure in it, but it was not what he wanted at all! Even so, he was panting and trying not to moan in pleasure as he grit his teeth against the strange noises of outside. Worse still, his ears strained forward when he heard the soft yawn and gentle muttering of Kai outside.

"Shit... that's Kai's voice..." Wolford whispered low, but when Finnick's big ears swivelled forward and he glowered at the wolf for suddenly not paying attention to his thrusts, the fox decided to be a little mean. He swung a paw forward, grasping the bottom of Wolford's swollen shaft and then began to pump it back and forth to mix with his thrusts. Wolford gave a sharp pant of shock, one leg lifting up as he tried to pull his arm out of the sleeve enough to smother his mouth. He began to moan loudly into his arm as Finnick was grunting and groaning in delight. It was loud enough they heard Kai give a soft sound of confusion and ask whomever was beside him about it, but Wolford slapped is tail down onto Finnick's head to get him to keep quiet as the small yellow fox began to hammer in faster and faster.

Their hearts were beating like crazy, their minds spinning and the pair knew that if they didn't hurry up, they'd be late for the court. As Wolford's body clenched and squeezed as his hips jolted in rhythm to Finnick's thrusts, he was drooling against is wrist, moaning as he heard the squelching sounds increase from the back but also at the front. His ears were back and he couldn't stop trying to whimper until he felt his body clenching and squeezing and groaned into his paw, almost with a scream as he suddenly seemed to become extra wet inside as Finnick was beaming and then he groaned as he pushed in as deep as he could, Wolford moaning hotly from the orgasm it caused as he spurted from the front and then Finnick did the same inside him.

Both of them heaved heavy sighs, panting and trying not to moan as Finnick couldn't help but rub his chin against the Wolford's back with pleasure as the wolf groaned and panted, is insides twitching around Finnick's cock at the little fox checked on the time with a grin of delight. Wolford turned his head that way too, shit it was time to go and though he managed to let Finnick slide out, Wolford had to suddenly squat down on the toilet, shivering and groaning in pleasure at the warm, trickling, oozing sensation of the fox's cum dribbling out of his backside. Just as Finnick bent to pull his pants back on, Wolford snarled and swung out with a paw, slapping Finnick's backside hard enough he gave a yelp that made a familiar voice outside query if Finnick was good. It was in a baby voice and so Wolford knew it was Nick as he quickly wiped at his backside, stuffing some tissue into a wad and pressing it up into his hole as a makeshift plug. Finnick was already at the door, opening it for Nick to come in, only to gloat to see Officer Wolford looking miffed.

"Gee officer... couldn't be bothered to wait in line so stole the first toilet free even if it was for babies?" Nick beamed in delight, but Wolford narrowed his eyes to look at the fox in fury... he was going to regret it soon enough.

Things were getting curious within the workspace, certainly because Wolford had not expected to find himself no longer the focus of irritation for Bogo but rather someone new. When he went to the usual gathering, to be sent assignments and get on with work, Wolford settled to is seat at the back but his ears were wide as he listened to the discussions going on. Then the irritating white wolf was hanging beside him suddenly, to whisper to him and Wolford gave a snort of bemusement.

"They say there's a bunny joining today... with all the missing animals lately, I guess they're worried we're going to be missing officers soon!" Grizzoli beamed, sticking his tongue out as he did so, Wolford tilted his head to the side in confusion before giving a soft grunt and then yawning. The missing mammal case was something that was big news, but Chief Bogo had been encouraging everyone to keep it on the downlow because there did not seem to be obvious links or signs of murder. It was very confusion, but it sounded like things were desperate if they were all being gathered up together like this.

As Grizzoli settled to his seat, there was one of the usual arm wrestles going on with Delgato and the other Grizzoli as Wolford just settled into his t-shirt, concerned about the kind of job he was about to get sent on, but glad he was likely to get a good job to work on rather than just being on the beat again. But when he noticed the little rabbit walking into the room, Wolford was soon smiling to think it was a female as well as being a bunny, that was the diversity process coming through and he was hopeful she'd do well, but he was of the assumption that she was probably going to end up with a crap job... just like he'd had.

When Bogo stepped into the roof and the hippo called for attention, Wolford joined in on the howling salute in the bull pen as everyone get excited for the new meeting. When they were told to shut up, everyone was content and Wolford's tail was wagging in delight over the potential for a juicy assignment. The missing mammal cases were made priority and everyone was being given out an assignment, but when Delgato and Fangmeyer were paired up with Grizzoli, Wolford was almost worried. However, McHorn and Rhinowitz were called up to work with Wolford on the three cases in Sahara Square, it was not an area that Wolford was quite sure he'd be able to deal with, but the rhinos stepped to his side and insisted they had the best way to help him stay cool on their mission.

As they stepped out to the car, Wolford calmly settled into the back and Rhinowitz grinned as he gently passed over not sun lotion, but a large pack of spray-on mud... the best protection! It was more than a surprise for Wolford, but he appreciated the help from the rhinos as he was taken to go over the leads again for a tiger, a wolf and the otter. The rhinos pulled out the files for the wolf to read in the back and the figure began to read through the tiger's file, finding that there was barely anything, just the tiger disappearing on his way home. There had been no sign of anything with the sand and the wolf's case was just as similar, the same with the latest case, an otter. The rhinos insisted they thought Wolford's nose might be of more use and they could trace the areas even after a week missing, Wolford was not sure if he could, but he'd agreed to try.

The day on the tiger's trail had disappeared near some of the old train track that were under repair. Though, thanks to some clothing samples the tiger's brother had offered up, the scent was completely gone and instead there was just the scent of the train works that tiger had been working on redesigning for the city. It bothered Wolford that they were suddenly gone, but when following the trailing the wolf, there was his scent going into a canine club in the area, but apparently there'd been a fight that night and the other officers had found only a final security camera of the night of their wolf amongst a crowd of wolves. Wolves that they'd already talked to and found nothing. Even the otter's trail had led nowhere but to the scent of a possible car, but that was about the end of it, there was little other scents and when he asked Grizzoli and the other wolves on the case, they'd had the same kind of luck.

Wolford groaned as he walked into the household, exhausted and strained and in late, his nose completely dead to the world as he walked to the medicine cabinet and grabbed a little bottle of strong-smelling oils. He took a whiff up each nostrils and then gave a sudden sneeze, clearing his nose and feeling much better. He was utterly pooped, hopping out a quick microwave meal, ready to put it in the oven before he heard the soft clearing of a deep throat. He turned around to notice that Finnick was pointing towards the oven and so Wolford opened it up and was surprised and happy to see that Sandy had left him casserole, though he was looking at the grinning as he looked up at the wolf.

"So the Fuzz literally hired a Fuzzball Bunny... me and Nick got the full wonder of a textbook nerd in meter maid uniform. Nick told me she tried to crack him but he got away from her... what a day..." Finnick cackled as Wolford brought the casserole out and Finnick grabbed some plates, forks and even pulled out the beer. Wolford couldn't say no after today and they turned on the television to watch the latest football match whilst they settled down to enjoy themselves. Wolford asked a little about how he'd encountered Hopps, grimacing to learn the pool girl had been in a situation with getting scammed where Wolford had actually used it against them. But Wolford told him off for saying unkind things about her, Finnick grunted, but they just chilled out for the rest of the game.

However, as the football continued, although Wolford was not really interested and instead was looking online at the old tracks to see if there was anyway to link the three cases together, he rolled onto his side. He leant over the arm of the sofa, his tail flicking about in irritation as he failed to find anything he could grasp to actually make it fit. But as he was wiggling in tight clothes from his locker and smelling quite sweaty, Finnick's nose was twitching and he turned around to look at the wolf's backside. He gave a soft grunt, he'd considered how annoyed he'd been when Nick had kissed him earlier, but when he was with the wolf, it was always a hot and Finnick couldn't help but squeeze Wolford's backside, making him jump up in surprise before turning around to glare at the little fox.

"You look like you could use something to relax or you'll never sleep... I bet I can get in there without any foreplay or gel..." He groped at his groin, showing off how he was getting hard, but Wolford was quick to sigh and just give in. Why did he always give in with this guy? He turned around, dropped his work and then yanked Finnick right over his lap, yanking his pants down as Finnick looked up at him with a growl. "You gonna give me the paddling I deserve for cheating your bunny cop friend today?"

"Paddle you say..." Wolford gave a quizzical look as Finnick grinned, only to give a sharp grunt of shock when Wolford took the remote control, thin as it was, and clapped it right against his backside. Finnick gave a yelp of surprise, only to start giving low groans, grunting and jolting as Wolford continued to slap his backside with the remote before he settled it down beside him. The big wolf's paw then began to clap loudly across his backside, making Finnick lift his tail right up, his cock swelling as he groaned and sighed. "You've been a bad boy Finnick... you've upset your wolf daddy... don't you wanna ask daddy's forgiveness? Or does daddy have to keep teaching you a lesson?"

"I'm not gonna just roll over and say sorry... good luck trying to get me to apologise... Wolf Daddy..." Finnick grunted, loving the little game as Finnick then clapped his backside again, this time aiming to get the wet slapping motion as he licked his paw. The clap was louder, the sensation more exciting as Finnick's backside went sore and Wolford then clapped right onto his hole. He hit the hole a few times as Finnick grunted and groaned, his tail hole swelling and puckering from pain before Wolford started to clap even harder and more frequently as Finnick began to whine slightly. Wolford was getting really excited, feeling that puckering little ring each time he touched it was making his tail want to wiggle and he was really getting into it as Finnick finally gave out a low growl as he started to spit precum into Wolford's lap. "Okay daddy... okay... I'm a bad little kit and I'm sorry!"

"Good boy for apologising... daddy'll clean it all up down there for you..." Wolford moaned softly as he then lay Finnick over the arm of the chair, lifting his tail up as Wolford then lounged along the sofa, his cock starting to throb with the growing anticipation. Finnick was excited, Wolford hadn't licked his ass in a while and as the wolf's big tongue was soon glazing the sore pink skin, Finnick moaned and sighed in relief, grasping for his wallet and phone. He yanked out a condom to quickly put on himself, then he relaxed into Wolford's tongue rolling and slurping over the ring. The big wolf was getting drooly, his cock growing in excitement and even his backside was throbbing with growing anticipation as he stuffed his tongue into the tight ring, rolled around and then tried to go in deeper. Finnick moaned low in delight, but his phone went off and he answered before Wolford could ask. "Hey Sandy... hey babe... you on break? Yeah... ugh... Wolford's already to bed, but he loved dinner. Uuhhh... don't stop... no honey, keep talking I'm feeling really good. So what if I am? Does that make me a bad boy?"

Wolford was not sure about this, though he couldn't stop his tongue from delving in deep and pressing about for anything that would make Finnick moan, he had to hold back his own sounds. He swung a paw out to try and rub at Finnick's groin, thinking to jerk him off and maybe just leave it at that tonight, but Finnick was keeping the phone call going. Certainly, Wolford had not been expecting himself to be caught up in this kind of bizarre threesome when he clearly was trying to be much better, but Finnick was not going to let him off like that. When Wolford pulled his tongue out and then shuffled around to get off and leave, Finnick grabbed his tail and the wolf had to smother a squeak as the fox grinned.

"Hang on baby... let me put you on speaker and tell me everything you want me to do..." Finnick groaned in pleasure, grasping a pillow as Wolford turned his head around to speak and pushing it in his face. Wolford's ears went back, but as soon as he felt Finnick rubbing his dewy tip around the edge of his ring, the wolf shuddered and then stuffed his muzzle with the pillow and groaned into it. He lay forward onto the sofa cushions, kneeling in before lifting his tail right to the side as Finnick began a dirty commentary to his girlfriend. "Heh... make sure you're somewhere soundproof, I'm gonna make you cum just with my voice... yeah, can you feel me rubbing my thick dick against your wet pussy? Yeah... you're so damp I could just put it in and you'd be hollering away already! But I know you like a little teasing girl..."

Wolford's ears straightened in surprise, as Finnick spoke to Sandy, he was moving his cock up and down against the ring, pushing as if to penetrate, but then pulling back and just rubbing in a circle. Wolford's nose snorted and he shivered, he felt the horrible tickling tingles of anticipation, that sharp almost painful expectation at the pushes, before it did not happen and his own hole puckered and pinched in expectation. Sandy was moaning already, begging him not to be mean and Wolford had to agree with her, he wanted that fat fox cock stuffed in as deep as he could! Finnick was grinning at the phone cooing over how he was looking forward to getting in because 'she' was getting so slick now. Wolford was feeling wet back there, he was getting seriously excited by the thought of penetration as the fox continued to tease at him, but he wanted Finnick to focus on him!

"Right... I'm going in... god you're so tight its fucking awesome! You may get wet like a slut but your body only ever welcomes me... its beautiful babe!" Finnick beamed down the phone as he pushed himself in and Sandy groaned as Wolford stabbed his fangs into the cushion, sucking in air of delight as Finnick went in as deep as he could, feeling Wolford open out but then snatch around him tightly. Finnick then just relaxed, feeling the pulsing and puckering, the muscles dragging up and down as they tried to push him out as Finnick them beamed in delight. "I'm gonna get in there real good, but its gotta be fast... we don't want your friends getting jealous!"

Sandy gave a sound of delight, cooing that he was such considerate and Finnick grinned before he hooked his arms around Wolford's hips and then began his frantic humping. His hips slapped back and forth against the wolf's body, groaning into the phone that he was sorry for the awkward noise, but Sandy was moaning and clearly rubbing at herself as they went. Wolford though was feeling that fat cock slide in and out far too fast, going in deep and hitting the good spots but then pulling back and hitting again. It was going too fast, Wolford couldn't quite savour and enjoy it and he was reminded of the bathroom incident again.

Finnick's cock was already squirting precum into Wolford, swelling up hard but then slipping in and out with great ease as the wolf wheezed into the pillow. The Fennec was groaning and gagging as he tried to hold his breath and concentrate but still call out to his girl, it was getting clearer and clearer to Wolford that Finnick really was not interested in having sex with him at all! Wolford was panting into the pillow, holding down his noise but Finnick was not even doing any real touching or any talking to him, only down the phone and he was going faster and hitting harder because Sandy was making the right sound... he was not reacting to how Wolford puckered and pinched him. Wolford just slumped on and allowed it to continue as Finnick hurried on, insisting he was not going to get into a knot as Sandy moaned and just like that, Wolford was turned off.

His phallus went flaccid and his body just felt wet, squishy and uncomfortable as Finnick hammered in, rattling Wolford's hips as he hurried to cum, hissing and growling. But, for once, it seemed that the romance was so gone and the thrill gone that Wolford just started to bother with the feeling and once Sandy was off the phone, Wolford suddenly sat right back onto the fox. Finnick gave a yelp of shock and Wolford squatted forward, lifting his hips and slapping his backside firmly into the choking, coughing little fox that seemed to have forgotten just who he was dealing with. Finnick groaned and begged him to get off, but Wolford waited until he felt the fox was about to blow and when he lifted himself up, letting Finnick splash cum onto the ceiling as he gagged and gasped in shock and Wolford just sighed.

"Eh... you know what Finnick... let's end this shit, I won't tell Sandy and I won't stop you coming to see her... but I'm done playing with you." Wolford groaned in frustration, but Finnick suddenly began to laugh about it, snorting in amusement that the wolf was addicted to him already, but Wolford just went to the bathroom and decided to have a good long soak and ignore the fox completely! Finally, it seemed Wolford had enough of his stupid kinks ruining his life!