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Electric Cheating with the MILF

Part Three

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Written by Arian Mabe (Amethyst Mare)

Commissioned by TinyUmbreon

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Continued from part two...

It could have been a one-time thing with a fling that day, texts tapering off, awkwardness growing between them, though everything only brought them closer together. If he was not working, Silver was there with Kaylee - never at his place, of course, for it was much easier to fuck at hers when she worked from home and her husband went off on business trips.

On the stairs. In the hallway. On the bed. Grinding over her husband's favourite armchair. In the garden beside the flowerbeds. On the sofa, while her husband was out getting dinner. There was nothing that was off-limits between them, though he was near, when he was not away on business trips, perhaps understanding subconsciously that something was "up" with Kaylee, though he would never have caught on to what was really going on. That just wasn't the kind of Zeraora he was. Being business-smart was his thing, not quite being as smart with love and life and personal relationships, though his wife still adored him. There were different kinds of relationships, however, that she wanted to explore too.

Silver stayed the night, screwing her under the covers even while her husband was sleeping next to her, when he was home. He didn't even have to thrust, breathing heavily, sealing away his moans, her sparks shocking his cock into orgasm after orgasm. Sleep didn't even seem to be something that he needed half as much as before either, more energised than he had felt in years - a sentiment that Kaylee seemed to share whole-heartedly with him.

As her husband returned to kiss her goodbye one morning - he was heading off for a wonderfully whole month that time - Silver jumped out the window, clinging to the drainpipe, doing his best to keep a delirious little giggle from his lips. He couldn't believe how his body tingled from e-stim even after the fact, cock half-hard, stuffed in his trousers to the best of his ability, though his zip was still down, showing the tip of his shaft.

He grunted, listening to their voices above, wishing that he did not have to head off to work, though he knew well enough too that he'd be leaving her there with a pussy full of cum that her husband didn't know about. And there would no doubt be a stream of kinky, flirty texts going back and forth between them all day too, allowing him to get his rocks off for Kaylee all over again as the day progressed.

While she was on the phone to her husband, while he was away, Silver ate out her pussy, happy in heaven, her thighs closed around him. Even though her electrical shocks and pulsing stimulation had become one of his most lusted for kinks, the Umbreon was quite happy right where he was, eating her out, slurping up deeply into her cunny. He groaned into her sex, her thick thighs squeezing his head, hands roaming, feeling out the curves of her flesh, her arse, pushing under her rump where she sat on the edge of the bed.

She shuddered, holding back a moan, trying not to lean back, though her legs spread for him, muzzle crackling with electricity. It was harder and harder to hold back those days with Silver there, though her husband had commented on it.

"Yes, darling, don't you worry about me, everything's fine here..."

Kaylee turned her muzzle away from the phone, gulping and gasping in air where she could, on the edge of orgasm.

"No, I'm not still feeling unwell, everything's going fine. You know nothing interesting ever happens here. Maybe I'll head out with the ladies this weekend, you know, just for a change of scene."

Silver buried his muzzle between her thighs as she clamped her muzzle closed against orgasm, pussy twitching, sparks flying, the phone thankfully one that had been protected against the nuances of an electric-type. That was something, but it did not prevent Kaylee's husband from catching the interference down the line, asking after it, though the Umbreon did not listen to whatever answer that it was that she made up. He was far more interested in her hanging up, panting heavily, screaming for him, moaning his name, breasts heaving with passionate lust until the phone, hung up, was flung aside and he rammed into her, hard cock plundering her pussy.

He fucked her like an animal, though, thankfully, her husband hadn't heard what took place after she'd finished her call, cry after cry echoing through the bedroom, her need unparalleled. It was no wonder that the other Zeraora had never truly been able to satisfy her, considering all it was that Kaylee had needed, the smaller dominant Umbreon pinning her to the bed with all his might as he clung to her tits for support and leverage, fucking her again and again.

"More, Silver, more!"

Those were all the words that she could get out as her body ached and head spun with pleasure, arms flung back, clinging to the sheets, rumpling and twisting them under the passion of her body, his on top of her. She wrapped her legs around him, but it was Silver that she allowed to be in control, the Umbreon lusting for e-stim more than ever before, snarling and growling, the blue rings of his body-markings glowing in the dim, soft light of the bedroom in the evening. They had kept a bedside lamp in there for some time, until they'd realised how much of a hazard it had become when not one but two had fallen prey to a flung out hind paw struck at the wrong time. Those had taken a little explaining to her husband...

Again and again... There was no end to their lust as he crammed her full, slamming in, licking his lips, neither of them caring if the neighbours heard. They were all polite sorts, the kind of Pokemon who would turn away out in public rather than comment on the "strange, sexual noises" that they had heard out the window, drifting over on a late-spring morning when her husband was away. If anyone else worked out what it was that Kaylee was up to, the Zeraora would have maintained, loftily, that it still very much was none of their business. She did whatever it was that she wanted and that was the end of it on that matter.

As he creamed inside her to a throb of e-stim, the phone ringing, her husband perhaps wanting to ask her something, Kaylee let it go to voicemail. Her head flung back on the sheets, hind paws driving down into the bed, thrusting up again and again against Silver, wanting more, craving it, her body aching with desperate need.

There was nothing else that she could ever have lusted for so much.

*

While her husband was away, Kaylee made good use of her time with Silver, seeming to delight especially in having Silver fuck her while she was on the phone with her husband.

"Yeah, baby, I've got you on the headset thing!"

She fumbled, smirking a little, making out that she was worse with technology than she was; it was always an easy "get out of jail free" card in that regard. Though that was an old game for her to reference too, perhaps feeling her age... Yet she was younger than ever with an Umbreon using her body as a cock sleeve, her pussy always wet and wanton, squeezing around his length as if there was nothing else in the world that could ever have been wanted.

"Are you alright, honey?"

Was he suspicious? He sounded a little "off" down the phone line, Kaylee risking things a little more, grunting and huffing, though she was standing up against the wall, the phone pinned to her ear with one hand. The other hand was slammed hard into the wall itself, bracing, the smaller Umbreon clinging to her as he fucked her desperately, shock after shock driving him on, though he would have been happy to let her chat to her husband for a time. It was Kaylee, not him, that was so caught up in lust that she couldn't let him go for even a moment.

"Of course! Just in the middle of a workout - you understand don't you?"

"Ohhh..." Was that relief in his tone? Oh, bless him! "That makes sense, honey, you go enjoy yourself. You look so good already, you don't need to do it, but I know you enjoy!"

With her husband off the line, she was free to toss the phone aside, squealing out her orgasm as her breasts swayed, nipples hard and perky, though her body was more than warm enough. Her thick, curvy body trembled with electricity, Silver whimpering behind her, though his pricked ears and cocky smile told her that the Umbreon was still up for more, as tired as he could have appeared otherwise. He still wanted to go, still wanted to fuck her, his cock throbbing, warm inside her, spilling yet another hot load of cum as electricity crackled and sparked off, quite literally, between them.

"Ready to go again there, honey?"

Silver barked, tail wagging, his balls aching, though he'd gotten used to how many times over the Zeraora needed him to get off inside her before being ready to do something else.

"What, are you getting tired?"

He teased her even as she yelped, surprising him by dropping down to all fours, rocking her arse back at him, her husband none the wiser as to what was going on back home. Her thigh buttocks rolled back against him with every thrust, though the Zeraora could get what she wanted any time with a single shock, twisting the Umbreon to her whim. It was only good, in that case, that what he wanted lined up perfectly with what she craved, moans rising, filling the room, over and over again.

There was no end to it, fucking in every room, every position, the Umbreon's muzzle coated in her juices while he ate her out, her pussy clean of his seed, for there were plenty of showers taken through their hours together too. Her tail hole begged attention too as he bent her legs back towards her head as the Zeraora laid on the carpet of the living room (one of their living rooms there anyway), her squeals cutting lusciously through the air as he took her voluptuous arse all over again. He didn't differentiate between her pussy and her tail hole, filling both all the same, though her arse was just a little bit tighter.

It was a good position to take all of her in, her swaying, jiggling breasts, how her lips parted so beautifully, his heart skipping a beat. Kaylee's cries of lust were all that Silver wanted, all that he needed, slamming into her tail hole, her sparks of electricity driving him on. even if he'd thought that she'd needed a rest, the Zeraora would not have allowed him to stop, calling out for more, always more, like a Pokemon caught in the breeding season, though that had been something that had been a problem for their ancestors, not them.

But he didn't care why she wanted him, only that he wanted her too, everything perfect as it was. His lust for her warmed, twisting into something else as he admired her body, her passion, the vitality of her in her best form, tail lashing down against his legs as he pounded her arsehole as if it was the very last time that he would ever get to fuck her. Raw passion thrummed between them as he rammed in, panting and heaving, though the Umbreon, who very rarely wore any clothes at all around her, was always accessible for anything at all that she could possibly put her kinky little mind to.

Her tail hole was luscious, her rump plump and full as she ground back against him, trying to find any leverage to rock into his thrusts. The Zeraora, however, was more than large enough to tip the smaller Umbreon into any position that she pleased, slipping to the side, the higher leg hitched up so that he still had full access to her arse. The position, which would have put them face to face if he had been plunging into her pussy, however, seated him as if he was fucking her at a perpendicular angle, thrusting rampantly into her tail hole, shocked and jostled into ever more fervent thrusts, again and again.

"Oof!"

He grunted, griding deep, his cock aching, throbbing, hugging himself to her, though using the thickness of her leg and thigh for leverage did not help as much as he wanted it to. His head pounded, thrusting so hard that he could barely control himself, her tail hole seeming to tighten around him as if to draw him even deeper inside. Alas, Silver had only so much length to his shaft, though he could not bottom out in her tail hole so easily, which suited them both well.

Thrusting and thrusting, he howled wildly as he spent himself inside her backside, her buttocks rocking against him, encouraging him on, a wild little fuck machine who only knew one purpose in life. The difference in their sizes did not matter to either of them at all as his hide thrummed with restrained tension, electricity shocking him once again, yet that merely served to make him cum even harder, filling her up to the brim with spurt after spurt of cum. In all the time that he had spent with Kaylee, he hardly realised how often he climaxed, though her sparks of shocking lust kept him hard and raring to go, the perfect match, though getting shocked through her anal passage, oooh... He shuddered. That was something special indeed! Even if she did not already have him trapped in a figurative web of electricity, locked in and lusting for more, Silver would have kept coming back entirely of his own accord, the passion of her body more than enough to make him want to fill her repeatedly and lustfully.

Husband? He smirked, crooning and chirping and rubbing his muzzle against her leg as he half-hugged it to him, fingers shaking, gripping onto her for some sense of stability. What husband? What husband mattered when there was another kind of relationship entirely blossoming and swelling, like his turgid shaft, between the two of them?

No, there was something different there and, as he climaxed in her backside, cum seeping from her messy, already well-filled pussy, the warmth from her not merely borne through her electricity, a flirty look in her eye, a heated blush on her muzzle that the Umbreon matched with his own.

There was something there, though it would still need to be nurtured, sweetened, allowed to grow in time.

Even though the hour was getting late, darkness falling outside, Silver grunted and thrust again, his cock flaring up with oversensitivity. He didn't have it in himself to care.

If there was something to be taken care of there...maybe one more round would be best for them both.

*

By the time that her husband got back from his business trip, the reek of sex lingered throughout the entire house, a little musky, obvious, though her husband, shockingly so, was still oblivious to it. It was strange how he couldn't catch onto what was going on, though neither of them was complaining about that, pushing the limits further and further as the relationship between them grew. They were all about taking a risk or two or three and lusting for it even more, sneaking around while he was there.

"He's busy in the workshop..."

The garden was quite large and that was why Kaylee had taken him out there, daring him, giggling, the smaller Umbreon crouching behind her while she shoved her big butt back up as high as possible for him. There was no need to balance on her hands and hind paws in a downward-facing dog position - that could have been challenging for another time - but she did have to push back quite high so that his legs did not tremble too badly as he fucked her. It was an awkward position, but gave him just the right angle to drive into her tail hole, the fluffy length of it flipped up and tickling up under his chin as the heavily blushing Umbreon thrust and thrust. The soft soil imprinted under his bare hind paws, though his shorts had only been pulled down enough out in the garden with the coniferous trees looming overhead, tall for a residential area, to free his cock. Balls tucked back, he was free to grunt and thrust, forgetting that her husband was even out there in the workshop. It had become far, far too easy for him to forget about the husband while he'd been away, though he really shouldn't have, despite the proximity of him to everything, the fact that Kaylee was still married, despite all that they'd been doing.

"Yes... Yes..." Kaylee huffed and puffed, her forearms on the ground, breasts nearly rubbing against it into the flowerbed as the bushes rustled around them. "Yes, harder, oh, god!"

She had to have it all, had to have more, a feral cat-type in need, yowling without caring for who heard. Oh, it was a push, a lilt too far, but if her husband had put the reek of the house down to her working out or that there was something funny going on with the air conditioning unit, well... It kind of stood to reason that she could push things even further, just a little more, every time.

She shouldn't have been surprised to see him poke his head around the outdoor workshop door, however, looking for her, the shiny Zeraora's whiskers quivering as he turned his head back and forth, tail tucked down against his legs. It took him a moment before he spotted his wife, however, half in a bush and half out of it, though all the important "stuff" of her cute little lover-vee was well enough hidden. At least, she thought, with a surge of her heart, she hoped so. Not quite knowing, either way, was half the fun of it all.

"Oh, darling!"

Her husband stopped, eyes wide, though he didn't see the half of the Zeraora that was on the other side of the bushes. Her top half, thankfully, still had a T-shirt on, though it was tugged askew, a smear of dirt on it adding something to the lie that she was simply out there doing a little gardening, keeping herself busy on a weekend that would have, otherwise, been too quiet for her liking.

"Are you okay down there? Where's the trowel gone?"

She smiled, Silver slowing, trying to be cautious, though she shocked him just for him to keep going, the Umbreon's squeak trembling through her as he ground in deep, a little jackhammer to keep fucking and fucking her.

"Oh, I don't use that now!" She said breezily, impressed at how even she was able to keep her own tone level while her body was being used as a cock warmer. "No... Just my hands! The petunias have been...nice...over her, but I think they should be out by the front steps, don't you agree?"

Her heart pounded: he was sceptical, giving her that look, yet the thrill of risking discovery had her pussy squeezing around noting, the Umbreon pounding her backside as he trembled through yet another orgasm. It was a good kind o risk though, the kind that had her craving it all the more, wanting to see what she could do, how far she could push it.

Without asking her, the Umbreon swapped his dick from her arse to her pussy, ramming her full, a squeak bursting from her lips.

"Oh!" Her husband made as if to comfort her, but she held up her hand. "Oh, sorry to startle you, honey! I think I just pricked myself on a thorn!"

As worried as he was, he stayed back as she requested while Silver grew ever bolder, taking advantage of the moment to cram as much of his dick into her overflowing pussy, her juices streaming down her folds and inner thighs, slopping to the ground. It was a wonder indeed that her husband did not smell it, yet maybe the scent of her arousal was more diffused out in the garden, leaving Silver to greedily and wantonly suck in great, big needy gulps of it as if it was the elixir of life itself.

As she explained herself, Silver tried not to smirk over her husband asking whether it was a little prick or a big prick - for that sort of query had massive connotations in itself. He would have kept thrusting into her soft pussy if she had not been shocking him, climaxing on his dick while she sort of kept her voice steady and level, though he wanted more, savouring it, grunting and whimpering. Even he had to keep those sounds as under control as possible though, for everything that they wanted could be ripped away in a moment if he did not control himself, at least a little.

But he was in control as he stayed there, making things more difficult for her, fingers groping and squeezing her buttocks. Although his thighs burned with the strain of holding such a position for so long, he could not draw back, stop or slow in the slightest, taking her sloppy push, the lewd slurp of it wrapping around his cock.

Her husband had to hear it, somehow, but Silver's eyes could not catch full sight of the Zeraora through the bushes, relishing in the moment, the kinkiness of it, how wet the messy cream pie of her sex was while more cum still trickled from her softly, minutely gaping tail hole. It was never meant to stay open, of course, in a lewd gape, but it was hot still to know that he'd had a more lasting effect on her body, tracing his fingertip lovingly around the pucker of it, teasing the sensitive nerve endings.

Kaylee grunted through a moan, twisting back against him, her legs quivering as if she was about to drop, though she managed to hold herself up through some force of will. Despite the risk of such a position, she was his in some way, though that was not a thought that she had considered before. Her head swam, lips parted, tongue lashing out, yowling faintly as she explored her feelings, the warmth of her cunt closing around him. Her tail hole was still faintly and pleasurably sore from the pounding mass of his shaft, yet she wanted him all the time, frantic for him, so desperate for his lust that it was almost as if she was at his whim, the big sub on her knees, simply begging to be fucked.

Oh...

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Kaylee shivered. Oh, that was a hotter thought than she had expected it to be. Maybe one to be dug into, just a little more, eyes slipping from the back of her husband as he left, something in his hand that he had been telling her about but that she could not remember the name of any more. It was not as if it was going to matter anyway, as he would probably tell her all about it again over dinner.

Silver mattered. At least sexually, all her little dominant could give her, going all day and all night too with his pounding, dripping length. She whimpered, rubbing her muzzle against her hands, legs shaking as she strove to hump and grind back against him.

"You're so fucking hard inside me," she moaned breathlessly, the very moment Kaylee considered her husband to be out of earshot. "Oh, fuck me hard... Yes... Make me..."

But what she wanted him to "make her" be or do was lost in a moan as her sparks ripped forth, blasting the foliage around her as if she was trying to clear it, the Umbreon sucking in a breath. It was just as well that the shock of her electricity blasting through him, zeroing in ultimately on his cock and balls, kept him thrusting and in place, for it took away his breath too, gaping soundlessly through his most powerful orgasm yet.

All for him, only for him, she whimpered for him, crying out his name, Silver ramming in, power thrumming through. She was the Zeraora of another and she was his, stolen out from under her husband's nose! If he didn't know what was going on by that time, he didn't deserve to know, Silver greedily snatching up all that he considered to be his, once again spending another load of creamy seed inside her pussy with not even a condom to wrap up his cock.

They were taking risks... And there were still more to come.

*

Her husband's presence there was erratic at best, though they enjoyed sneaking around too much to worry about it too much. Moments where they might have been discovered became more and more frequent, Silver taking her more dominantly, pushing her down behind the sofa when her husband was due home or just in the next room to fill her tail hole or pussy, whichever he pleased. He even delighted in grinding and rubbing his hard cock over her thick backside and thighs, leaving tell-tale smears of cum behind. He teasingly didn't let her wash off or shower after doing that, letting her risk it with her husband, even though they were increasingly confident that he was unaware of a damned thing, strangely enough. It was not, however, something that they wanted to dig into all that deeply when it benefitted them so much.

While her husband was in the shower, Silver rushed in to fuck her on the bed before she was supposed to lie down with her husband for the night. One quick one, he thought with a wicked thrill of glee, just before she went to bed with her husband, though there was most certainly no sex going on there, he knew that already. His dick had well and truly claimed her, her butt, her thighs, her pussy, her arse - every last part of her was his. Even her breasts, as large and voluminous as they were, rolling around his cock every time she gave him the best of blow jobs.

He groaned, the hiss of steam rolling forth from the en-suite bathroom, the door, once again, left open. Oh, he had not been able to get away with shutting it, he'd thought, making up an excuse that he did not truly need to himself. It had just been one more thing to do before getting his dick wet, plunging into her cunny while Kaylee submitted to him, doing all she could (which was very little) to muffle her cries.

"Oh, yes... Fuck me..." She panted, tongue lolling out, eyes half-lidded, barely aware of where she was in the moment, she was so lust-struck. "Harder... Oh. Oh... He's going to catch us, catch you... Do it, fill mama up quick!"

He could do that, slamming into her with a powerful howl, head thrown back, lips parted, the rings on his body glowing. He didn't need her e-stim to get off, but she kept him climaxing for longer and harder with short, sharp jolts of electricity directly to his cock, leaving his nuts for the moment, giving him a taste of something a little more direct. It did not, after all, have to be the same thing all the time, not even as he once again turned her pussy into a messy cream pie of lust, semen dripping from her cunny as he pulled back, surveying his handiwork with a pleased grin.

Cum dripped from her sex, a lingering drop smeared across the bud of her tail hole too. The messy cream pie of her sex dripped and drooled, more than one load in there, for Kaylee had not had a chance to clean up at all or let any of his prior loads leak from her pussy naturally before it coming time to go to bed and sleep next to her husband. He rubbed his fingers through the mess, teasing it around her clit as sparks shocked his finger, the Zeraora unable to stop herself (when she had absolutely no reason at all to hold back) from climaxing while her electricity crackled fiercely.

Not for Silver, however, for he was the one that she wanted to keep fucking her, to keep filling her, as if there was never going to be any end to it for them. She whimpered and pressed her muzzle down, delighting in her own kinky submission to him, something that had never even, not even the once, knocked on the bedroom door between her and her husband. Her hips rolled back, wanting more even then, knowing that her husband was nearly done in the shower, the lid snapping back on the hair products, surely rinsing the soap suds from his fur.

She slipped into bed, dirty and reeking of sex, before he joined her, however, the lights turned off and a certain Umbreon, wearing a T-shirt and shorts, his cock out and wantonly in his hand already, hiding under the bed. Kaylee had forgotten he was there as her husband's light snoring began, but she could not fail to forget about him as he dragged her hind end to the edge of the bed to eat out her pussy. Her juices soaked into her thighs and the fur around her arse, but that was all fine by him as he swirled his tongue around and around her clit, lusting for it, every sordid, wicked touch that he got to steal from the Zeraora who he was falling for in a very strange way.

Not quite love but something else, a bond of some sort, though neither quite felt that they had to brand it as anything in particular, as long as it worked for them. His cock pounded her arse again after he'd brought her to a trembling orgasm, adding to the slick cream pie of her pussy, fucking her hard and fast, the bed creaking, squeaking, her husband's snoring juddering as if he was venturing towards wakefulness.

But her husband did not wake, not as he fucked her arse, her pussy, and even had her roll over, kneeling beside the bed to give him a boob job. He kept his eyes on the husband, more watchful in the dead of the night, an Umbreon in his element. He groaned softly, licking his lips, forcing her lips down around his cock even though the soft flow of her large, full breasts encasing his length was all that he really needed, even then. Her breasts were so soft around his cock, but her lips were more alluring still, tiny shocks of electricity stimulating him as she swirled her tongue around the sensitive tip of his shaft.

Stiffening, Silver grunted, thrusting lightly.

"Yeah, baby, just like that..." He glanced at her husband, a smirk tugging at the corner of his lips on the one side. "Bet you never gave your husband any head like this, huh? Just for me..."

She shivered, in her place, well and truly, right where she wanted to be. She didn't want to be with the Zeraora sleeping next to her, not sexually, for he had not been framed in her mind in that way for many years, not at that point. Silver was the only partner she wanted after so much fun and that was simply the way it was going to be for her as she suckled lusciously at the head of his cock, dipping her tongue over the slit, tasting his musk, the pre-cum lingering there. He climaxed so often, however, that he was quite fresh, his body naturally caring for itself in that manner, though he was never all that far off cumming for her again.

Kaylee held her breath, quivering in place, as he thrust between her tits, the rub of her fur over his dick bringing a rise of static electricity to the moment. There was no need for her to push him over the edge with a jolt of her own true electricity and yet she did it, all the same, surprising her dominant cutie with a little shock to his balls at just the right moment. His gasp sprung forth without warning, so loud that he could have, indeed, woken her husband, but the Zeraora was, thankfully, sound asleep. Kaylee had not ever noticed before what a heavy sleeper he was, but she was more thankful for it then than ever before as Silver covered her tits in a mess of cum, creamy seed splattering her yellow fur.

"Ohhh..."

She let out the tiniest of moans, though what she really wanted to do was to let out a full-throated one, letting him know just how much she appreciated it, his love and lust, every bit of how he treated her. She wanted him to make her his slut, to dominate her, to top her, though they would be equal in any other way, her thick body up for his use at any time. She never wanted to be without his cock, her body nothing more than a hole for him to fill and warm his cock in when it came to sex, shivering with the eroticism of such a notion.

Yes... Yes, maybe all it had taken was a change in life, one little app that made things so very different for her and her husband, the new Pokemon in her life giving her so much more in the bedroom than her husband could ever have. It was all meant to be as she lovingly cleaned off every inch of his cock with her tongue, swirling it around and around, down the length, around the base, even cradling his balls reverently and adoring him with a kiss to each.

The Umbreon shivered, but it was then and only then that he let her sleep beside her husband for the night, even though he would never be all that far at all from Kaylee, lusting for her, waiting for her, every chance that he could take snatched up. It was all he could do when she made his heart pound, so much electricity poured into them in their frequent, rampant mating sessions that he swore his skin constantly tingled as if he was being shocked, let alone his cock. That had not been the same since he'd met Kaylee, thicker and plumper, though that could have been because he was very rarely soft when she was near or the Zeraora was at all on his mind. That was, of course, most of the time.

It was admittedly risky with her husband there, around as much as he was, as little as that was. Something, ultimately, had to be done after he nearly walked in on them in the kitchen when he was supposed to have been gone off to work, Kaylee shoving Silver into the pantry to hide him, though her thighs had still been marked and stained with cum. She'd had to feign splashing something on her trousers to hide that one, addressing her half-nudity, but her husband had not looked all that convinced. Even after all that time, he wanted to believe her, nose twitching as he finally left the kitchen, scenting the air, shaking his head, briefcase clasped firmly in one hand.

Something had to change, but it wasn't going to be that the two of them stopped fucking each other.

Things became so risky, in the end, that Silver used a little of his computer skills (something that he had picked up particularly from a friend back in college) to hack into a section of her husband's business. They did not deal with particularly high risk or confidential information there, to be fair to them, though they should have had better security, considering that he had not hacked into anything in years and it should never have been quite as easy as it was. Still, it allowed him to change the dates of her husband's next business trip so that he flew out earlier and was gone for longer. What else could a pair of lovebirds like them want for?

With her husband out of the picture for the time being, that left them alone to enjoy themselves with a good volume of time to themselves. Silver fucked her from behind as she waved goodbye to her husband out the window, knowing that it would be six weeks or more before she saw him again, though there were new business deals coming in and there was no real doubt that there would be plenty of work out there for him. She didn't even know where he was going, though all the notes would be in the kitchen counter drawer if ever needed. Kaylee had never, however, needed to worry about things like that before and didn't expect that to change.

"We should secretly marry each other..."

Silver grinned, thrusting his cock between her thighs from behind, letting the thickness of her soft fur and flesh caress him, teasing his length, though her pussy and tail hole were already well filled with a good load of his cum. They drooled and dripped and the kinky little Umbreon sought out even kinkier pleasures still, wanting more, showing her the depth of his growing passion for her. Her body was gorgeous, luscious, so curvy, getting a thigh job from her was all he wanted, the Zeraora on the bed on all fours, just where he could use her in any way that he pleased. It hardly counted as use, however, when she wanted it, all the same, submitting to him, his slut, whimpering and whining, eyes wide.

"Oh..."

She shook her head, but her grin stretched too widely for any denial of that kind to be believed, hips wiggling, her tail lifting, wanting it too. It would be so sweet, so hot, to marry him in secret, her secret dom, the cute Umbreon that could fuck her and breed her and take her, do all the things for her that her husband could not and would not. Who cared what his reasoning behind that was, for she had never been as sexually satisfied, not once in her whole life, before meeting Silver.

A call from her husband came through, but she ignored it, setting the phone aside, her muzzle down on the bed, breasts squashed to it, his cock thrusting between her thighs, high enough that her pussy lips were teased. Yet she would get her filling soon enough, both of her holes pleasantly sore, always feeling as if she had been well fucked, which was all the busty Zeraora craved. What female wouldn't - or male, if one was that way inclined?

She had all she wanted there as he creamed over her thighs with a series of high-pitched yips, the two of them very much enjoying the fact that they no longer had to be quiet - except when she was actually on the phone to her husband. If anyone else in the street had wanted to let on to her husband what they were doing, they would have surely already have done so, so they were safe enough there to be as loud and as proud as they liked. It was all for them to lust for and enjoy, fucking and enjoying the company of each other, moaning, whimpering, passions twisting lustfully together.

He spent his load on her thighs, smeared between them, but did not waste time on waiting to recover, a jolt of friendly electricity making him gasp.

"Oh, you are a little slut for me now, aren't you?" He grinned, spanking her arse playfully, just to see it jiggle. "Shocking me to get me hard again... I think you deserve this!"

Of course, all that she deserved was another pounding of his hard cock as he ground between her rear cheeks, sliding his dick back and forth between them, teasing her pussy and arsehole too without actually penetrating them. She whimpered and yowled and ground back against him, but he had her right where he wanted her already, no matter how many times she shocked him, plaintively, to keep going. He would keep going, of course, he would, but in the way that the Umbreon wanted, letting her need roll over him, sparks fizzling through his fur, grunting and moaning, panting hotly.

"Ohhh..."

Moans of passion filled the air, for they did not need anything else more lustful to provide the backdrop of their passion, whimpering, grinding, hips rising, rocking, need coursing through. He thrust and thrust, spanking the soft flesh of her buttocks to her grunting delight before getting off again to a particularly strong, toe-curling jolt of e-stim, shocking his nuts hard enough to have him shooting forward as if he was trying to ram into her. Silver's hand closed around his cock, jacking off furiously, covering her plush arse in his cum, dripping down over her folds, marking her tail hole. If ever before had she felt like his, well and truly, that was the time that he sealed the deal.

Kaylee let him fuck her again, revelling in the attention, her body sticky with the hint of sweat and, more notably, his cream sinking into her fur. His cock ploughed her pussy full to add another load in there, yet she could not help but daydream about running off to marry him secretly, to fuck on their wedding night. It would be a marriage of sorts, even if her ring had never come off throughout everything, the kind of relationship that had her whimpering, wanting more, though she did not think that he would have been one to stay with her through sickness or ill times. They were fair-weather fuckers or the kind of sexual partners that took one another away from the dullness of everyday life, offering each other something new every time even as the power balance shifted between them.

It was all she wanted, to be dripping with his cum, a secret slut from all but the two of them, exactly as things were meant to be.

Days passed, Silver practically moving in, though he still kept his own place, just in case there was ever cause or need for him to go back there. He couldn't hang around, unfortunately, when her aunt was visiting, but he could slink in as soon as her aunt was gone to pin her over the hoof of her car, parked barely out of sight from the gates and the road, fucking her pussy until she, once again, understood her place as his slut.

When they weren't working or engaging in life things, they were fucking, their lusts insatiable, even more so than how things had been when they'd first gotten together. Their relationship deepened, Silver waking her up in the morning by eating out her pussy, his muzzle already sloppy with her juices as if she'd already had one orgasm on his muzzle, but he would always take his fill of her. The shower was another favourite spot, the Zeraora dropping readily to her knees to give him head, sucking his dick all the way into her refined muzzle, tongue twirling, ever so slightly raspy with that feline air while his was slicker and a little more slippery than hers. Both worked, offering them that little something new, that excitement and throb of passion that the two of them, all along, had been looking for.

"Do you want me to be your secret wife then?"

She whispered to him with the hiss of the shower ready, looking up at him, her tongue touching the tip of his cock. Kaylee had to be exceptionally careful with any electrical play in the shower, for obvious reasons, though he had built up some immunity to it, as a dark-type, simply from living in the same house as her for so long, fucking her so often that it could not help but become a thing. Silver smirked down at her, his black fur plastered flat to his hide, the blue of his shiny markings standing out all the more strikingly than usual.

"Yeah, baby, isn't that what you want too?" He licked his lips, moaning as she allowed the tiniest shock of electricity to flow from her tongue into the tip of his shaft. "Fuck, that feels good... Do it again."

She would obey, half-closing her eyes, the water dampening her coat but not her lust or her spirits, craving him. Her pussy was soaked even then, though she'd had several fillings that morning already, as if she was nothing more than a cum-dump to him. Yet she was so much more than that and he was more than the cock that gave her so much pleasure, panting, whimpering, bringing him off in the shower with tiny, focused sparks of electricity, playing them down his cock, into his nuts, stimulating his prostate from an unconventional angle. It worked though, bringing him off time after time again, all while their minds were utterly wrapped up in what their lives could be.

Time would tell. But, to the two of them, they had all the time in the world to enjoy each other.

Her husband called one morning while Silver was fucking her again, though he seemed more and more distant to the two of them, as warm as Kaylee's voice was still when she was talking to him.

"Oh, honey..." She twirled her finger in the air, breath catching, yet she didn't want him to stop as the pap-pap-pap of his hips slapping her arse rose through the air. "Yeah, I miss you too, so much... When are you coming home?"

Of course, the only answer that could come was that it was going to be a good, long while before he was home and that he hoped that it was not too lonely for her there. He didn't have to know that she had the best little Umbreon in the world to fuck her all day long and night, her pussy always filled, her tail hole pleasantly stretched, only wishing that he had two cocks instead of just the one, as was the case for most, to fill her with.

But that Silver was fucking her through the phone call was easier than before to pretend that nothing was wrong during, though her husband did ask her a few times whether she was okay, that she seemed a little breathless. Kaylee brushed it all off with a more girlish giggle than she had given in years.

"Oh, honey - don't worry about me so much! I'm all fine here! I'll see you when you're back. But I miss you."

Of course, she did. That was no lie. She had a different kind of relationship with her husband than she did with Silver, moaning, hanging up, wondering how much of that last cry that her husband had caught. She was sure it wouldn't come back to bite her in the arse, regardless of anything else that may have come to pass.

There was just no one else in the world that she could see sexually other than Silver, the Umbreon everything to her. In a way, her world had narrowed to him, imagining him, thinking only of him - when it came to things sexual, of course. And there wasn't all that much else in the world, with so much good to focus on as it was. She didn't need to worry, didn't need to concern herself with so much else, not when there was always a hard pole to fill her, something for her to warm, for her to caress with her tongue, swirling around and around, finding a way to please him through everything that he could ever have wanted and more.

Silver was fortunate and he knew it to be so, sleeping with his cock inside Kaylee - would he really have wanted it any other way? It was the best place for his dick to be, sealed away within her pussy, or even her tail hole. Only sometimes did he allow it to rest between her thighs, relishing in the warmth of them and her body, cuddling in closer, purring in sleep as they shared their delight even in slumber.

Maybe it was fate that they had found each other and come together, though they slipped off to find out just how they could make things official, even if they could not be openly public about it. A certificate and a quiet deed signed and it was official, their lives bound and intertwined even though it was not celebrated - well, that was if one didn't consider immediately fucking out in the car around back celebrating. His cock, after all, had gone without a hole to warm it for too long through the meeting and the signatures, a whole thirty minutes. That was far too long for a needy Umbreon with a sexy big Zeraora to fuck!

She moaned out his name as he bred her in the car, her pussy taking the brunt of it, steaming up the windows, not caring if they were caught. Her first husband was still away and nothing would go on record, not with his standing in the community, teasing out the limits with a touch more risk, shocking Silver over and over for him to fill her pussy not once but three times. One after the other, load after load of spunk seeped into her pussy in quick succession, spilling out, a messy cream pie bubbling forth around the hotness of his pole, the Umbreon leaning over her, panting.

"Good god... You're so hot..."

She giggled, though Kaylee was as breathless as he was.

"Does that count as consummating it?"

"I guess it does!"

And there was no going back from that.

When her husband returned and he commented about the new ring that she was wearing on the fourth finger of her other hand, Kaylee told her that a friend had gotten it for her as a present.

"Isn't it gorgeous?" She gushed, flashing it, showing it off, her cheeks ripe and rosy with the vitality of youth that, truly, could have otherwise passed her by years ago. "It matches the one you gave me!"

That was deliberate, of course, for a Pokemon who, in all reality, had two husbands, even if one of them knew nothing at all about the other. And that was the best way of it as he drew her in with a smile and kissed her deeply, the Zeraora male simply happy to see his wife so happy.

Everything was right in the world.

Yet there always would be a kinky little Umbreon waiting for his chance to fuck Kaylee over and over again, taking her off on hot flings and weekend getaways, fingering her under the table at restaurants and getting a blowjob off her in the back of a cinema. There were places for them to go to ensure their needs were always met, his body aching and tingling with the memory of electricity even when it was not present in the current moment, the rings on his body lighting up with a sultry glow at the mere thought of Kaylee.

He was tied to her as much as she was tied to him, though the bond they shared was something only they would understand. It didn't matter if they could not share their relationship with the rest of the world, only that they had each other, for that was the most important thing in the world to them, beyond all else.

When her husband slept, she went straight into the Umbreon's arms, satisfying the needs that, frankly, her husband did not even acknowledge existed anymore. And that was okay too, for she had accepted that. If one relationship would not work for her, then she would just have to have two, the best of both worlds, ensuring that everyone was happy.

It didn't even seem like cheating anymore either, just another relationship that she did not share with her husband. Considering that he wanted to see her happy, that was okay. It was okay if she was Silver's slut, taking so many loads of cum that she reeked of him, the aroma of the Umbreon clinging to her, every inch of her body, every last bit of her that his cum had ever touched.

She was Silver's and his ring would never again leave her finger, just the same as her first husband's had never left the finger. It was not cheating if they were married, however secretly.

They were all they'd ever wanted.