Fair Exchange Part 4

Story by Lykos Bane on SoFurry

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#4 of Fair Exchange

Vedmid's intentions for the American wolves becomes clear.

I must apologize for the delay on this part. I totally spaced on posting it. I hope it was worth the wait.

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FAIR EXCHANGE PART 4

Lykos Bane

Warning: This story contains stuff that is inappropriate for all ages! It contains adult themes and nasty situations. Enjoy!

FINAL STAGE: SUBJUGATION

"So do you approve of the Fergusons?"

Vedmid's reply was instant, "Tak! Fergusons great."

In the master bedroom, the grizzly sat on the bed with a phone to his ear. On the line was a representative from the exchange program. It was late afternoon, Friday. Responsibilities with the school prevented Daniel from doing the individual interview in person, but they were more than willing to do it over the phone considering the wolf was the principal and principals were trustworthy. The thought brought a quiet smirk to the grizzly's muzzle.

Someone you could trust.

"Very good Vedmid," the counselor said, the click-clack of claws on a keyboard filled the ambient space behind the voice as they added the information into their records. "Now. How is the environment?"

"Good! Fergusons take great care of my needs." Vedmid held that smirk, enjoying the double entendre. "I eat very well. They even have weights."

"Oh, I bet that's a major plus, Mr. Chorney." There was a light chuckle. Apparently the bear's reputation proceeded him. "Alright then." More claps of claws on plastic, typing away. "Let's talk about Daniel."

Ah, the little wolf...

Upon their first meeting, back at the airport, Vedmid had been nervous. Unsure of what to expect, it eased his worries to see the unassuming dark furred lupine. Not tall, not short. Not fat, not thin. Generic would have been a perfect descriptor. In fact, just by sight, Vedmid had him written off as boring.

By their first hand shake, the grizzly had a better reading though. Daniel had actually checked him out after that show of strength. For a brief moment, the grizzly was worried he had been set with a pervert until he saw the timid, bashful reaction at being caught. The guy wasn't used to someone like the bear.

_Potential, that. _

So Vedmid had pressed further; gave the wolf an order. Sure, it was simple, carry this bag, but Daniel jumped to attention and fell in line. Even sped up to keep pace with the grizzly's step instead of telling him to slow down.

Additionally, he reacted favorably to plaudits. After a compliment about the car and a look of awe at the house, Daniel noticeably relaxed. A weird way to gain his trust, but the wolf seemed far less on edge.

Then again, that might have had something to do with his scent. Vedmid was well aware of his...appeal. Poor guy had it bad though. Monday night was proof enough of that. Daniel didn't attempt to pull away when the bear had straddled his face during their workout, and what did the guy do? Went up stairs and stuck it to his wife.

Vedmid had to admit it though. The little wolf had some impressive resolve. Withstood four whole days with the bruin. Survived a smothered muzzle during the workout, even though it sounded like both wolves needed some relief afterwards. Lived through a brutal display of bruin power in the weight room, but obviously enjoyed the show he put on with the coach judging by that tent the lupine pitched in his slacks. The grizzly knew damn well what Daniel did with the sweaty workout clothes too.

"Danielle is very good." Vedmid said truthfully. "Welcoming. He even lifts with me. We work out last night." Images of the lupine, muzzle and face fur slick with bruin sweat, made Vedmid grin.

What a workout it was.

"Fantastic," After a brief pause and the clatter of typing, the counselor continued, "Very happy to hear this Mr. Chorney. Now, how about Megan?"

Vedmid didn't think his grin could grow any wider. Mention of Megan gave the grizzly the urge to sing out his admiration for the female.

"Mrs. Ferguson great!" Vedmid managed to contain himself. "Never met anyone so nice."

_Or sexy. Or titillating. _

Or trainable.

To say Vedmid was shocked when he laid eyes upon the bombshell of a wolfess would be an understatement. Considering his first impressions of Daniel, Vedmid expected his mate to be equally as boring. What he found in the kitchen that first morning left him awestruck.

Megan was so cute; laughing at herself. Whatever it was must have been funny. Her squeal upon seeing him triggered some primal predator response in the bear. The grizzly thought he'd pounce her then and there. Her lack of skill in the flirting department was equally awkward and endearing that it only made her more appealing to the teenager. Vedmid knew his infatuation was nothing more than carnal lust; an overwhelming drive to possess the female.

Megan suffered from instinctive drives of her own. Deep down, there was a need to please the teenager. It showed in how she went out of her way to care for him. The cooking. The cleaning.

Vedmid couldn't believe his luck when Daniel had to leave for work early.

Silly little wolf thought I was gay, Vedmid mused.

Most females tapped out after one bout with Vedmid, unable to handle his vigor. Not Megan. The white wolf was special, taking everything he had to offer for a whole day. Five times.

An eagerness to please made Meg's conditioning by the bear far easier than expected. When they awoke from their early morning sexual haze, Vedmid had expected some complaint when he prevented Megan from dressing. A simple no was all it took to convince her. Of course, praise goes a long way with a canine and Megan was no different. Her tail wagged every time.

Throughout the day, as he mounted the female at will, he tested the wolfess by positioning her each time; back arched, rump out and tail flagged. It wasn't long before all it took was a tap to the hip for Megan to present as expected.

Every time the grizzly entered her, Megan's depths were wetter, somehow hotter. It became abundantly clear to both of them that Megan discovered something about herself. She liked to be used. An object.

His object.

"I eat very well!" Vedmid wasn't thinking about food, but the counselor didn't need to know that.

"Excellent, Mr. Chorney! Sounds like everything is a good fit there at home."

"Tak!" Vedmid agreed. "Perfect fit."

"Alrighty then," more typing. "Then how do you feel about the school? Meet your satisfaction?"

"Tak!" Vedmid lied. He wasn't going to learn a damn thing there. "Great labs. Excellent weight room and gym."

And coach is very eager to swallow cock.

Vedmid considered the coach. The old lion had been friendly, maybe a bit too much so, but easy to read. A man's man for sure, but sure did love him some muscles. The poor feline couldn't help it. At first it had been an appreciative touch to the bicep or a pat on the thigh. That quickly diverged into lingering touches and rubs. Coach Rice didn't put up much of a fight after that.

Daniel really should consider firing the guy.

"Looking forward to the school year," Vedmid didn't lie about that at least.

"Very pleased to hear that," the counselor really did sound pleased with herself. "Sounds like we finally found suitable hosts for you!"

Vedmid grinned, "Tak!"

Finding a host family suitable for the bear and willing to take such a pawful on had proven difficult. The teenager was eager to do the exchange program, if only to experience something other than his small town in Ukraine. Shockingly, but not all that shockingly, most potential families were apprehensive taking on a mountain of pure muscle. Going sight unseen had given the bruin his biggest opportunity.

Most potential hosts made their decisions based on first impressions, letting appearances alone make the choice. If they got a chance to know him, they'd find the bear to be harmless. Of course, Vedmid never took this personally, being used to such behavior from others.

"Okay," the counselor said, "One last question then and we will be done. I'm pretty sure I know the answer already, but policy requires a verbal confirmation."

Vedmid listened, "Tak?"

"Do you want to stay?"

"Tak!" Vedmid's enthusiasm wasn't fake. "Yes!"

"Good! Then that concludes this interview, Mr. Chorney. Thank you very much," the counselor said. "Can you let Mrs. Ferguson know we are ready to talk with her?"

"Thanks!" Vedmid stood and glanced at the bedside clock, "One second."

The interview had lasted about ten minutes total. Grinning big, the excited bruin set the cell phone down on the bed and left the room. Finally, this was going to work!

Vedmid wasn't lying to himself. After every potential family declined to accept him, the bear was pretty certain the Ferguson's would have declined too. Given the chance, anyway.

Not after one week.

Both wolves stood from the couch as he descended the stairs, tails wagging as they watched him.

"They speak to you, Mrs. Ferguson," Vedmid said. "Then they speak to Mr. Ferguson."

Meg's nod was as enthusiastic as her tail, eager to give her blessing, but Daniel gave him a curious look that lasted until Megan caught his attention with a kiss. That got his tail active until he took a seat and watched her head for the stairs.

Vedmid stepped aside so Megan could pass. God damn, what a female. Daniel was a lucky bastard getting to breed a cunt like that. The teen knew she was old enough to be his mother, but that didn't stop him from lusting. Some feat of will power held his paw so he didn't touch her hip and take her against the wall right then.

Time for that later.

Vedmid made sure to catch Daniel's attention when the wolfess sauntered by, then openly leered at Megan as she ascended the stairs. It was best to get the little wolf accustomed to the idea after all. A scowl twisted Daniel's muzzle when the teen's gaze returned.

"Who would think that little wolf would have something to admire," the grizzly moved away from the stairs, towards the living room. It was time to see how far he could push the older male. All the cards on the table, as it were. "Mrs. Ferguson is beautiful female."

"Vedmid," Daniel sat straighter as the bear approached. There was a warning growl behind his word.

There hadn't been much opportunity for the two to chat since their encounter the night before. Not without Megan around, at least. Daniel had kept up appearances and remained calm and collected around him. The little wolf was good at that.

Standing before the sitting lupine, Vedmid let his presence hang heavy like the momentary silence. Watching the older male struggle with his urges had become one of the bear's favorite parts of this song and dance. Daniel fought the allure, tried to maintain, but it was only a matter of time until the inevitable flare of his nostrils, then the growing distance behind his gaze as he slipped under the grizzly's sway.

Fucking scent junkie.

"Wonder if I have anything Mrs. Ferguson would admire?"

"Vedmid," the wolf tried again, sans the attitude. Dangerously close to the grizzly's crotch, both nostrils flared before he gave a couple nervous glances toward the top of the stairs. He knew what the bear was talking about.

The grizzly smirked, "You know, you are impressive little wolf."

Daniel had to crane his neck back to look up at the bear, ears perked at the compliment, yet unsure of its meaning. Despite that, his tail bounced on the couch, "Oh?"

Vedmid nodded, "After such intense workout, you come home and fuck wife!" The lupine's ears instantly flushed, from the bear's reminder of their 'work out' and the fact that he came home and mated Megan. "Next time," Vedmid kept his voice low, a growl, "I will work you much harder."

Daniel's features tensed again, paws clutched into fists in his lap, "Last night. It was a mistake."

The lupine exhaled before his shoulders rose with another deep breath. Regardless of the knowledge of his very real reaction to the grizzly's scent, Daniel held the breath for a long moment, eyelids giving the briefest of flutters, before he released it. The next breath wasn't as long or as deep since he began to pant.

It was too late for him.

"Oh?" Vedmid kept close, imposing. "Why? No harm. Wife is happy. You are happy."

Daniel shook his head, not in response, but as a feeble gesture to clear his thoughts, "No." He finally managed to look away from the teenager, "A one time thing. "

Vedmid used his paw to direct Daniel's gaze back to him before he leaned in. The shaggy head shook, "No." The wolf let out a choked gasp, paralyzed where he sat on the couch. Daniel's next exhale had a hint of a nasally whine that emboldened the already confident bruin. "It was only first time."

The paw released the wolf's muzzle but held his attention with a finger. Daniel looked physically hurt, cringing when the bear suddenly pulled his pants down to his thighs to reveal his fat sheath. Three inches of the teenager's shaft hung free, swelling yet still flaccid; pendulous. Vedmid caught another worried glance to the stairs before the wolf's attention returned to the musky flesh inches away.

"Vedmid," Daniel managed before a sniff in the bear's direction silenced him.

Ever so slightly, his muzzle edged closer to the source of that young stud's odor. Clearly nervous, the lupine was aware of his surroundings, being in his living room with young grizzly cock. Vedmid wasn't sure the nervers were caused by the fact Megan was right up stairs or that Daniel knew he was going to give in again.

Probably both.

Encircling his cock between thumb and index finger, Vedmid gave it a shake to see how mesmerized Daniel was by it. The wolf's eyes followed the motion instantly, "What?" Vedmid's growl grew more alluring, "Mrs. Ferguson is busy on phone." Another shake of his length proved he held the older male's attention, "Seven minutes."

Giving their time a limit made the wolf consider the offer. His thin lower lip pulled back between his teeth, a nervous tic the grizzly noticed throughout the week. Easy read.

Vedmid's voice lowered, growl and all, tone more commanding, "Come."

The reaction was instant. Even though he whined, Daniel leaned in needfully, disregarding his previous comment by firmly pressing his nose between the bear's thigh and scrotum. That musk filled valley was a favorite destination of the lupine, it seemed, having spent a good portion of his time the previous night there as well. Huffing deeply the lupine spent a good ten seconds with his nose engulfed and exploring.

Vedmid knew it wasn't a one time thing when he painted the wolf's muzzle the night before. Let alone took command of his tailhole soon after. The upstanding father and model husband came hard with bear dick wedged under his tail; inside him.

And now, the lapping lupine knew that as well, openly enjoying the grizzly's taste as much as the scent.

"Good," the teenager praised the older male, standing tall again.

Proud of his conquest, Vedmid watched the way Daniel madly rubbed his muzzle and cheek against the bear's crotch. The grizzly's reaction was instant, growing hard and thick from the wolf's submissive behavior. The draw his pheromones had on this wolf were astonishing. Daniel looked more like an addict desperate for another fix, a far cry from the well mannered wolf Vedmid met at the airport.

Time was of the essence and the bear knew it was running out. When Vedmid stepped away, Daniel followed and slid from the couch to his knees on the living room floor. Without any invitation from the bear, he shuffled forward and nuzzled at the teenager's sheath until a musky nutsack draped over the bridge of his muzzle. The wolf's eyes rolled back in his head as he inhaled deep, only to focus up at the bear when they opened again.

Daniel knelt back, wallowing in his place at the grizzly's feet. Vedmid had to admit it was the perfect place for such a scent hound, and the wolf looked damn fine with his muzzle swathed with bear flesh.

"Fuck, Vedmid," the wolf closed his eyes and huffed again, savoring it.

"MMmmm..." Vedmid gave a rock of his hips, assisting in the spread of his scent on the lupine. "Good."

There was glee in the wolf's distant gaze when he was praised, tail dusting the carpet behind him. It never stopped wagging, even as Vedmid guided Daniel's muzzle onto his cock. As expected, it took no effort on the bear's part to get the father and husband to take the teenager's shaft to the root in an fervent show of compliance. The ursine could swear it wagged even more as the wolf's nose buried in the thick thatch fur around his sheath.

For an inexperienced cocksucker, Daniel knew his way around a dick like a pro. Far better than Coach Rice, that's for sure. The bitches back home could learn a thing or two even. These American wolves were talented!

Vedmid moaned, almost too loud for comfort, as Daniel's lips slurped along his length. One of the bear's paws remained between the wolf's ears, but didn't direct the lupine. It was a show of control, of dominance. A sign the lupine accepted as he continued to bob his muzzle along the grizzly's shaft.

"Tak," Vedmid began to rock his hips to meet each bob of the wolf's muzzle, "Mmmm...Wonder which wolf has better muzzle." The comment made Daniel's ears flick, obviously heard, but the sloppy slurp of his lips kept the same, rhythmic beat.

Good. Another sign of acceptance.

Time to push further. Really hammer it home. Daniel gripped the base of the bruin's thick cock when it became too much to juggle with his muzzle alone. It created a barrier his lips could bounce off of as he focused on the rest of the bear's dick with his tongue. The paw between the wolf's ears began to rake through the fur there, petting the older male.

"Wonder which asshole is better."

Daniel stiffened at the comment. Vedmid knew he painted a terrifying image in the wolf's head. There was no question Daniel had any idea of Megan's infidelity, probably too preoccupied with his own to have considered the possibility. The blow job came to a stop as the wolf processed Vedmid's words, drooling muzzle engulfing half of the grizzly's length.

Before the older male could pull off, the ursine's fingers curled around the back of Daniel's head. With his other paw, he wrenched the lupine's grip off his length and drove himself to the hilt in Daniel's maw. The wolf struggled as the bear's thick cockhead wedged itself in his throat. Balled up fists bounced ineffectively off the bear's thighs as clenching throat muscles quivered around his throbbing flesh. Despite Daniel's struggles, Vedmid held firm, keeping the wolf's head in place with the paws on his head and chin.

"Good," Vedmid's fingers rubbed, voice soothing, "Good."

Daniel struggled a few moments longer before relenting with a soft whine into the bear's pubic fur. Vedmid's cock twitched at the submission from the older male, leaking a salty trail of pre directly into Daniel's belly before he released the dog's head.

With a gasp, Daniel pulled off and coughed, taking in a few labored breaths. There was no anger behind his gaze when he looked up at the bear, muzzle and lips wet. He remained kneeling while Vedmid calmly pulled on his pants, the fabric doing little to conceal his bulge, no matter how loose it was.

It had been nine minutes since Megan started her interview. Their time was up.

"Now go give permission," Vedmid enjoyed the dazed lupine's expression for a moment before he ruffled Daniel's headfur, "Go tell them I will stay."

Daniel managed a single nod before footsteps overhead broke him from his reverie. By the time the bedroom door opened, the older male already stood on shaky legs. Vedmid had to fight back laughter when Daniel gave his muzzle a couple frantic swipes with his paw to dry the fur there. The wolf barely finished adjusting his pants to better accomodate his own bulge before Megan joined them.

She looked pleased.

Vedmid took a seat on the couch, relaxed and calm as if he hadn't just had his cock down her husband's throat. For his part, Daniel did an impressive job in acting like nothing happened.

"All done, babe?" Daniel smiled.

"Yup. Your turn," Meg replied.

There was no reason for Daniel to be concerned about his appearance. Megan's attention was fully on the lounging teenager. It wasn't long before her tail wagged. Before he went up the stairs, Daniel caught Meg around the waist and pulled her into a kiss she wasn't prepared for. After a brief bout of resistance, her head tilted for her husband's show of passion.

Vedmid grinned when Daniel leveled his gaze upon the bruin, even while his tongue explored his mate's mouth. The bear knew what the wolf was doing. As if needing more of a sign, the older male closed his arms around his wife possessively.

Cute.

By the time the muzzle-lock ended, Meg held a lopsided smirk and swatted her husband's chest, "Not in front of the bear. Behave yourself."

"You too, babe," Daniel replied, heading up the stairs.

Vedmid watched the wolf until he neared the top of the stairs, "See you soon, Mr. Ferguson." He didn't try to hide the mirth behind his words.

Daniel stopped at the top of the stairs, noticeably exhaling before he gave a final glance at the pair. Vedmid never lost his lecherous grin, leering eyes locked upon Daniel. Challenging. He watched the wolf's eyes dart to the wolfess, then back to the bear. The grizzly's quirked a brow after a second, expectantly.

You've got something to do.

The older male's shoulders slumped as he got the wordless message and disappeared over the landing. A moment later, the bedroom door closed, leaving the bear and wolfess alone. Megan had a peculiar look on her face as she ran her tongue over her teeth and lips, as if tasting something strange. Whatever it was, it didn't keep her attention once she noticed Vedmid's focus upon her.

This was the first time they had been alone together since their brief encounter in the kitchen the previous morning. That was nothing more than a tease, too. Far less than ten minutes, at least.

There was some bristling in the female's pelt when Vedmid stood from the couch. The grizzly liked that instinctive reaction, untrainable and purely reactive. The wolfess trembled as he approached, as if reading his intentions through look alone. A simple touch to the hip made the female emit a shaky gasp. There was little pause between touch and posture. Meg's back arched and tail flagged, much to her suitors delight.

Both of Megan's paws pressed against the bruin's chest when he cupped her rump and pulled her tight against him. Though they pressed, there wasn't much strength behind them. Even less so when the grizzly adjusted himself enough to grind his arousal against her stomach. While one paw groped her ass, the bear's other caressed the sensitive flesh along the underside of her flagged tail where it disappeared into her pants.

"Vedmid," Meg's voice was as shaky as her breath.

Vedmid pressed his nose against her ear, filling the cavity with hot breath, "Shhh."

"No," the wolfess tried to pull her head away from the warmth, paws giving a bit more resistance against his chest, "We...can't."

Vedmid's deep, bassy growl reverberated through his form and vibrated into her ear. Megan's gasp was instant. Her form soon trembled in resonation with the bear's rumble. By the time his broad, flat tongue sunk into her ear, there was no fight left in the shuddering lupine, the paws on his chest now clutching the grizzly for support. When her head tilted to offer more, the ursine took the invitation and pushed his tongue deeper before sucking the ear between his lips. Supporting the wolfess was no problem for the teenager when Meg's legs went weak.

Nibbling along the tender cartilage, Vedmid kept the wolfess trembling and turned her shaking breaths into labored pants. Wolves seemed to enjoy their ears nibbled, the bear had discovered. Giving the ear one final flick of his tongue, Vedmid traced the ridge of female's cheek. By the time he reached her jaws, Megan's hungry lips were waiting, eagerly sucking his tongue into her muzzle.

Vedmid's intentions were clear when he squeezed her rump with both paws. Meg's arms encircled the large bear's shoulders before he lifted her, growling into the kiss when the female's legs slid around his hips for further support. The trip to the dining room was short with the ursine's large strides. He held her aloft for a moment longer, savoring the flavor of the wolfess' mouth.

Megan released her hold on the bruin when she felt the hard wood of the dining room table under her. She placed both paws back upon it, adjusting herself enough to release her legs from the bear's hips. Harsh, rapid pants did little to help the female regain her breath as she pulled back from the kiss.

Vedmid kept his muzzle within inches of her own, keeping his own breath controlled and calm. Dark eyes held her in place, the wolf finding them almost as mesmerizing as the grizzly's scent. Massaging her sides, the bear worked his paws down to Megan's hips before they slipped under her t-shirt. As they moved upwards, the shirt lifted as well. Besides one cursory glance back toward the stairs, Megan never looked away from Vedmid's commanding gaze as she quietly lifted her arms. Either she was no longer concerned with getting caught or knew she was powerless to stop the large beast, but the teenager easily removed the garment and tossed it aside.

No bra. Good.

A smile curled the corners of Meg's gasping muzzle when Vedmid turned his attention to her ample treasure. Pert nipples pointed outward atop soft mounds that were more than a pawful, even for the large bruin now squeezing them. The bear admired them while his fingers manipulated her bosom. Thumbs pressed down on her tits, rubbing each in alternating circles until they swelled and throbbed. One of his paws squeezed around one breast, constricting the flesh and creating the perfect bite for the hungry grizzly.

Vedmid engulfed the nipple between his lips, sucking the nub of tender flesh before pressing his teeth against it. The bite had enough pressure to elicit a deep moan from the female, loud enough to carry through the house. It seemed of little concern to Megan as she arched her back and growled, pressing to the bruin's muzzle.

Resting on her arms, Megan's head fell back as the grizzly released the pressure around her teat and slathered it with his tongue. She whined and squirmed, "Oh...gawd."

Vedmid released her breast so his paws could travel lower along her body, tongue now alternating between both her nipples. Tickling her flat stomach enroute to her jeans, the teenager's fingers made short work of the buckle, easing open the fly, then gripping the pants at the waistline. Pausing his feast, Vedmid watched the wolfess until she lifted her head and met his gaze.

Vedmid loved the next step. Sure, he could brute force his way in, rip the jeans off and ravish the housewife. Instead, he tugged them down until they could go no further, blocked by where her rump met the table. His intentions clear, he paused. The next step was hers to make.

There was a thrill in watching Megan give in. She would have to lift her rump on her own, like she were offering herself to the bear. As well conditioned as she was, Megan maintained a reluctant uncertainty at her taboo actions. Much like the bear, Megan remained motionless, chest heaving with each breath. Another glance at the stairs further showed her reluctance to letting the bear continue.

"We stop?" Vedmid let the back of his claws tease the fur just inside her jeans.

Megan's ears splayed, wide, flushed under her light fur. That indecision lasted no more than a couple seconds, before her head shook, throwing caution to the wind. Her ass lifted from the table enough for the bruin to strip her of her jeans and panties. Even in his excitement, Vedmid took his time, relishing in the reveal. As her panties traveled off her groin, they clung to her slit momentarily, already wet with signs of her arousal. Coated in a slim layer of her excitement, Megan's pouty vulva glistened when it caught the dining room's luminescence. The way it trembled with her desire gave flashes of the hot cavern that awaited.

Meg's nipples weren't the only thing throbbing.

The wolfess lay down upon the table to lift one leg, then the other, aiding the bruin with his task. In her daze, she watched the grizzly toss her final article of clothing aside. Prone and belly up, Megan gave the teenager a full display of her goods. Vedmid expected Megan to close her legs the moment he pulled her jeans off, but was pleased to see her keep them splayed and open so he could further ogle her sex. The grizzly placed his palms flat against the back of the wolf's thighs, then spread her pouty lips to have an unobstructed view of her petals.

_Fuck, what a female! What a cunt! _

Inhaling deep, the grizzly basked in the female's wonderful, horny fragrance. As expected, her engorged clit pulsed when his thumb followed the curve of her slit upwards and pressed upon it. The way it convulsed was all the invitation the bear needed, like the most salacious wink.

Megan's paws clutched the edge of the table when Vedmid drove two fat digits into her steaming passage. Rigid and tense, Megan's clenched jaws did little to muffle her pleasured moan. Involuntary contractions tensed her abdomen as her hips squirmed and legs trembled. Vedmid never let her quaking cunt adjust to the intruding fingers as he added a thumb to the mix. It moved in a circular motion over her clitoris while two digits piston rapidly within her. Already an expert at her body and its responses to stimuli, the teen read every ripple and squeeze and tremble that went through Megan to keep her on edge.

While he continued to feed fuel to the inferno burning within the wolfess, Vedmid sank to his knees to level his muzzle with the object of his desire. Unable to hold her legs aloft any longer, Megan lowered them over the grizzly's wide shoulders. Vedmid pushed his fingers the the final knuckle and held them wiggling in her depths before pushing his nose closer for another savory dose of her heat. The aroused feminine scent was mixed with a now familiar male scent; proof of Daniel's excitement the previous night.

Undeterred in the slightest, the bold bruin replaced his fingers with his tongue, assaulting her slit with the fleshy muscle. The flat length gathered all the sweet dew from Megan's dripping petals before diving deeper into the clenching depths of the wolfess' body. A lingering bitter flavor hinted at Daniel's leftover passion, but only added to the incredible flavor coating the bear's wriggling tongue. Applying gentle pressure to Megan's lower belly opened the female more for his swirling tongue. The bear investigated the deepest boundaries of Meg's cunt until he found the spongy barrier of her cervix.

"Uh...nuh..." Megan bit back the cry when Vedmid dabbed at the squashy passage with the precision of a dart.

The reaction was immediate and intense. Meg ground against the teenager's muzzle, her cry dying off to a nasally whine. A violent spasm when through the wolfess as her slick cavern collapsed around the bear's tongue. Held almost immobile by her powerful climax, Megan's cunt rewarded the bruin with more of her delicious honey.

After a good minute - Vedmid made sure not to lose track of time in his diversion - the grizzly withdrew his tongue. Muzzle soaked, Vedmid made a show of licking his lips clean. He held up his paw, spreading the two fingers that had been inside the wolf, the digits connected with translucent strands of her own cum. His tongue cleaned that next, licking between the 'V' created by index and middle fingers. The gesture would have been lewd even without the feminine cream coating them. It took a moment for Megan to recover, lifting her head to watch the show before the bear sprung. He took her into a passionate kiss, sharing her flavor directly.

Megan whined into his maw with a renewed sense of urgency as the weight of the teenager moved over her. The brief moment of clarity after her climax reminded her of her danger. An obvious war raged within the wolfess, her fear of being caught colliding with her overwhelming desire for the young stud ravishing her. When the kiss broke, Vedmid held a cocky, confident grin and took her wrist, guiding it to his crotch. Meg's fingers felt along the rigid contours through the fabric as she returned his gaze with one of uncertainty and lust.

This was the real test, right here.

Does she care if she's caught?

Apparently, no. The war within the female played out in her eyes and posture, but came to a decisive conclusion when Megan tugged Vedmid's track pants down. Released from the fabric's hold, the bear's impressive cock sprung upwards, hard enough to swat his gut. The teenager never lost that arrogant leer as the housewife angled the beast's cock downward until the bulging tip touched her clitoral hood.

"Mmmm, good girl," Vedmid growled his praise as he took what the pretty wolfess freely offered.

Megan's tail was wagging over the edge of the table when the grizzly unceremoniously hilted within her satiny smooth depths. Remnants of her recent climax aided in the bear's abrupt penetration, sending Megan into a fit of euphoric yips. The most beautiful song to the young ursine. The scalding heat of Vedmid's cock created a fiery friction that made it impossible to censor herself. Before she could make the mistake a second time, the wolf leaned up to bury her muzzle in the bear's neckfur, clutching at his shoulders for support. It did little to muffle her song when the teenager began an urgent, blaring tempo, fucking the helpless lupine.

Enveloping her in his muscular arms, Vedmid held the wolfess. With a paw holding the back of her head and one supporting her lower back, the bear's hold was absolute. He kept Megan immobile at the edge of the dining room table, pussy perfectly aligned for each rapid stab of his prick. Maintaining a breakneck pace, the grizzly kept most of his substantial maleness buried deep within the much smaller wolf, working no more than one or two inches in and out. From previous experiences with the bitch, Megan became a limp pile of putty when fully stuffed.

Megan no longer seemed concerned by the fact that Daniel was right up stairs. The female used whatever movement she could muster in the bear's hold to grind and push back to each thrust, rocking from side to side to get as much of the teen within her as possible. While Meg managed to keep her pleasured mewls muffled, there was no silencing the sloppy, slurping report of her overstuffed twat taking the grizzly's thick cock. And neither of them tried.

Knowing their time was coming to an end, Vedmid felt his pulse racing, but kept his cool. The final stage was about to happen, the bruin fairly confident he knew how it would play out when the older male returned. Vedmid heard the thumpthumpthump of feet overhead, almost inaudible with the wolfess labored panting and the sound of their rutting. Megan seemed oblivious and the grizzly had no intention of alerting her. The bear kept the wife hilted on him and tightened his hold to the point that all she could do was squirm and whimper.

Which is exactly what Megan was doing when Vedmid's gaze found Daniel.

Standing in the entry way, the older male's expression was hard to read. A whole gamut of emotion played on the wolf's expression. A mix of shock, confusion, jealousy, desire. He remained silent while he watched his wife squirm and plead in a sexual frenzy, hilted upon the bruin's dick.

Gonna say something?

Vedmid met Daniel's blank expression, his own confident and challenging. This was it. Time to see if these wolves knew their place. A new norm for this middle aged American couple who, only moments ago, officially accepted him into their home. Never looking away from the mute older male, the grizzly raised Megan's leg to hook over his shoulder. Once the view was unobstructed, Vedmid turned his hips enough to put his union with the squirming wife in full view. When Daniel's eyes darted to the intended target, the grizzly leisurely withdrew to the tip. Megan's juicy pussy lips clung to Vedmid's swollen malenesss, like they didn't want to let go.

Or couldn't, considering how lewdly spread the bear's cock stretched her.

At the same relaxed pace, Vedmid sank to the root until his sheath fur tickled Megan's flesh. The urge to humble the older male hit the bruin hard, do or say something that would embarrass the wolf. All the things he could get her to say in that moment. Degrading answers to humiliating questions.

Can your husband make you cum this much?

Is Daniel's cock this big?

_Who do you belong to? _

Vedmid never got the opportunity to humiliate his silent voyeur. Surprising both males, Megan suddenly gripped the grizzly's shaggy head and sat up with a snarl, doing the deed and humiliating her husband herself. The bear looked as shocked at the unexpected action.

"God damn it," the wolfess yipped, excited and desperate. "Fuck me you bastard! Make me your bi..." Megan somehow grew more pale than her already white fur, silenced mid word when she noticed her blushing husband, "Da...Dan..."

For once, caught off guard, Vedmid was speechless at this turn of events. The outburst from the wolfess was totally unexpected. It was impossible to gauge Daniel's state of mind when he took two slow steps into the room toward the rutting pair. Megan began to tremble against Vedmid's large form, going from wanton to terrified in a split second.

"Ah, Danielle!" Vedmid didn't let his astonishment at the wolfess derail him long, "Vedmid stay?"

Daniel's eyes lifted from their lewd display. First he looked over his wife, belly up and trembling under the large bruin. Her shock kept her mute, but Vedmid could feel her excitement around his cock with every clench and quiver.

When his attention turned to the bear, Daniel was far easier to read; ears splayed, eyes full of envy and desire.

Admiration.

The wolf's head slowly bobbed. A nod. Daniel was unable to give any other response, "Tak."

"Good," Vedmid growled and withdrew. The grizzly didn't give Megan a chance to register before he flexed his hips and slammed himself back into the female with enough force to rock the table under them.

Vedmid was home.

Megan's cold dread melted in an instant. Eyes lidding and tongue lulling, the wolfess' body shuddered as she fell back to the table. Overcome with an intense orgasm, caused as much by her husband's submission as the broad shaft throbbing inside her, Meg announce her climax with an unrestrained howl. Wet, velveteen muscles massaged the stud's maleness before her tunnel flooded and soaked his balls.

Before Megan could come back to her senses and catch her breath, Vedmid drove his tongue into her maw. Megan rolled her hips against his lap every time he hilted in an attempt to take every inch of that impressive dick and ride out her explosive climax, too far gone to notice her husband.

Vedmid noticed him though. Daniel knelt by the table, his obsession clear when he couldn't take his focus away from the sight of the bear spreading his loving wife so wide. As the bear kept Megan distracted, feeding her more drool and pre-cum in equal measures, he adjusted himself and the wolfess' leg.

The bear's tongue was sharply sucked when he withdrew until his swollen glans peaked from her folds, putting his slimy cock on full display so Daniel could see how wet it was. Enough of the succulent fluid leaked from Megan's battered slit to cake both their pubic fur in the mess.

Vedmid's muzzle broke from Megan. Lost in a euphoric daze, the wolfess lie motionless, her eyes open but unseeing with every nerve awash in the fading pleasure of her release. The unexpected caress of a tongue on her cunt brought her back to reality.

The expression on Meg's face made the bear's form shiver with a chuckle. She obviously wasn't expecting the tongue on her slit, slithering slowly along the junction of bruin shaft and lupine twat. Amused, the grizzly watched as the wolfess pieced the puzzle together.

If it wasn't the bear, then it must be...

Megan went from confusion to disbelief while her husband licked along the curve of the teenager's shaft, upwards. Vedmid worked Meg's leg outward, providing a better view for Megan to see Daniel licking while also providing direct access to the female's tender clit. The couples' eyes met as Daniel took the offer and attacked the sensitive nub with a flick of his tongue.

"Ahh..." Megan cried out, breaking eye contact and as her head fall back, the bear letting her fall to her back on the table. "What the...fuck!"

Vedmid shoved his cock in to the hilt in that moment, getting another cry from the wolfess as his wet sheath left her husband's nose as messy as their crotches. Ensuring his dick got nice and marinated by Megan's juices, Vedmid gave a firm grind of his hips before he withdrew fully.

A translucent tendril of their combined juices connected the tip of Vedmid's dick to the now loose lips of the lupine's muff. Much to the teenager's gratification, Daniel's was far more interested in the grizzly's dick, shuffling on his knees to keep it within reach of his muzzle. The strand of his wife's cum broke across the bridge of his muzzle as he dove back eagerly onto Vedmid's crotch.

"Good," the teenager looked down at the older male as one of his paws pet through the adult's headfur.

Meg managed to sit up, muzzle dropping wide. It must have been strange for the wolfess to see her caring husband of 20 years slobbering over a strange teenager's dick. Probably even more so considering how eager the male lupine appeared, tail wagging and ears perking all the while driving his nose repeatedly into Vedmid's crotch.

The two wasted no time establishing a smooth tempo between muzzle and crotch, the husband bobbing his head to meet each of the teenager's thrusts. Both of the lupine's paws squeezed the grizzly's trunk like thighs, impressing the younger male as he deftly took each and every inch, grinding his nose into the teen's musky sheath. Either overcome with need and desire or just a phenom cock sucker, Daniel didn't gag once as his throat was speared repeatedly.

_What a difference ten minutes makes. _

After a few more slurps of his muzzle, Daniel dislodged his muzzle and replaced it with a stroking paw as he drove his nose to its real target, that wonderful valley between thigh and sheath. Two deep huffs gave the lupine his fix. A flood of musky hormonal pheromones rushed like a brushfire through his system, sending his head spinning and his drool flowing. With one final inhale, the wolf rest back on his knees, paw idly stroking along the grizzly's meat as he looked up at the smirking teenager.

Vedmid knew the older male's little weakness would be exacerbated by the spice of his wife's arousal. Judging by the dopy grin, glazed eyes, and -yes- the strand of drool that dripped from the lupine's chin, the teenager knew his assumption was correct. A total overdose of lust and desire. There was no reluctance, hesitation, or despair in the upstanding principal and loving husband; only pure, abject admiration and desire. Daniel accepted his place on the food chain, exactly like the wolfess. No longer the alpha of his home or school. The bear felt a tinge of pride as he looked between the two wolves.

His wolves.

The bear's brow bounced as his smirk melted to a grin, muzzle giving a bob in Meg's direction. Daniel's dopy smile twisted to a leering grin that matched the grizzly. Spurred on by her husband's display, Megan frantically drove her fingers into her sopping cunny, greedily chasing another orgasm. As if she weren't already endlessly dripping onto the dining room table already.

"Mmm," Daniel growled, just as lustful as the now, maybe moreso. "At least her flirting has improved."

Realizing she was the center of attention, Megan's digits slipped from her puffy, sticky lips, "Uh..."

That was about all the wolfess managed to say before Daniel was on her like a pig to slop, joyously lapping at her steaming cunt. Her wet fingers clutched the wolf's head fur as his tongue dove deep, searching for more of that tantalizing tang that covered the grizzly's dick. Finding a new source of that flavor had Daniel savagely feasting. Vedmid wasn't sure if the wolf even knew he was growling into his wife's grinding twat.

Never missing a beat, Daniel opened his pants and fished out his eager and throbbing cock. The base was already swollen enough to bunch his sheath back like a sock. He squeezed his fingers around the base and gave Megan's slit one final swipe of his tongue before he stood. A brew of juices and scents infused with the fur of his muzzle, but he didn't care. Neither did Megan as she lapped affectionately at her husband's chin.

"Daniel," she spoke between licks, which her mate aimlessly returned. It was the first thing she said since the male had arrived. And it was all she could muster before Daniel drove himself to the hilt within her, only stopping when his knot met resistance.

This wasn't meant to be a dominant show by the smaller male for the bruin's benefit; an attempt to win back his wife or some other petty endeavor. Daniel was legitimately and overwhelmingly aroused as he drove his raging member into her stretched hole. So eager in fact, that it only took seconds of firm thrusts to drive his swollen knot home in his wife. Megan's muzzle lifted and yipped to the ceiling. Daniel pressed the top of his forehead and muzzle to her throat.

"Did you..." Megan's head lulled as if weighted and heavy. She seemed almost delirious to the spectating teenager. "Nnnf...just suck...his dick?"

The lupines gasped in unison when Daniel's knot popped free to the slurping complaints of Megan's pussy. Daniel looked over when the bear was mentioned, giving the grizzly a surprisingly confident grin in the process. The dog was loving this. He gave his wife an affectionate nuzzle before he nodded.

"I did," Daniel drove his tongue into the panting wolfess' maw, sharing the flavor for a moment, "See?"

The lupine didn't wait for a response before he tilted his head and slid his jaws along his mate's, locking their muzzles together in a flavorful, passionate kiss. The seal muffled the female's cries when his knot punched back into her again. Then again. And again. With each thrust, his swollen orb would grind her clit, spread her labia, then wedge into her desperately clenching heat before it would pop out to repeat the process.

Another orgasmic fit, the third if Vedmid's count were correct, overcame Megan by the fourth iteration of Daniel's frantic loop. Her legs curled around her mate's hips as her paws clutched for purchase on the black wolf's form. Feminine cream, churned into a thick froth by Daniel's furious thrusts, ran in messy rivulets at the junction of their trembling bodies to drip on the floor. Sharp nasally whines punctuated each fleshy clap of their groins as she shook against her husband, who continued to knot fuck her through her thrilling spasms.

Vedmid watched on as the pair coupled savagely. This was going better than Vedmid ever expected. Better than he possibly could have dreamed. Not only was he able to participate in the exchange program, but his host family was a couple of incredibly sexy wolves. That was fantasy territory already, something a small village bear would conjure up during an intense jack off session. Regardless, the teenager's mind went wild with the possibilities.

Chastity?

The older male would look good with a cock cage on, restrained and unable to mate. Vedmid imagined the bashful look he'd get from Daniel in the halls at school, the bear the only one knowing that under his suit, the wolf was locked away. Oh, the things the grizzly would make the lupine do for a few, short minutes of freedom.

Blackmail?

The bruin knew the two wolves, not to mention Coach Rice, were playing a dangerous game. Daniel most of all. Holding all the cards gave the grizzly an edge over him. Over all of them. That power was thrilling, but Vedmid was smart enough to know that would lead down a dangerous path. Besides, the wolves already gave him the thing he wanted most from them.

Mating?

The thought of knocking up that bitch was thrilling. An image of Megan, belly swollen to the point of popping with his cubs, played in his mind. Daniel was an excellent father and provider. He would take great care of them.

Complete Conquest?

Thinking of the two in collars was an exciting prospect as well. Vedmid's desire to possess the lupines was insurmountable, but the bear was honest with himself. While he may be able to lay his claim temporarily over either of them, their bond was too strong. A part of the massive beast feared how the dark furred male would retaliate if he tried any such thing.

Truth be told, the bear had nothing so malevolent or sinister in mind. Complete subjugation was good enough. All Vedmid wanted to do was have fun and fuck, plain and simple. Why complicate a good thing? Daniel admired him and Megan desired him.

These weren't the same wolves he met five short days ago after all, changed forever by the bruin's influence. The mild mannered principal and the demure housewife had devolved into a pair of wild beasts, succumbing to the primal urges they fought all week. As if to complete the feral image, Daniel slobbered upon the white wolf's breasts as he broke the kiss to inspect their union, knot popping in and out without difficulty.

No tie.

Without a muzzle to muffle her moans or a reason to censor herself, Megan howled out breathlessly, "Oh...fuck!" Her eyes rolled back in her head as she let herself fly over the edge, hardly able to keep herself afloat.

"Jesus, Meg," Daniel panted, "I...can't tie. Why can't I...tie?" A shudder ran through the lupine when he looked between the grizzly's proudly displayed shaft and the loose, sloppy cunt lips draped around his own cock. The reason why he couldn't tie was obvious. "Oh."

Vedmid smirked at the wolf's reaction, "Ah! Do not worry, little wolf! I have a perfect workout that can help." He gave a flick of his head toward the living room, "This is two man exercise."

"Two man..." It took a moment, but the keen wolf understood the bruin's words as he disengaged from the incoherent wolfess. Daniel's vigor matched the teenager, cock jutting up with enough strength to bob before him full of life. "I don't know Vedmid. Megan seems to get overstimulated when we work out together."

Vedmid laughed - a hearty hahaha - as he walked away, back into the living room, "Come!"

Either Daniel didn't realize it or didn't care, but he reacted instantly to the command. Had been all week. By the time the grizzly stripped from his clothes and took a heavy seat on the couch, both wolves had followed. Daniel had an arm around Megan to support the trembling female. Vedmid found it cute, the little wolf leading his wife to the large ursine.

Lounging back, the bear slide his rump to the edge of the couch. The teenager spread his legs to let his hefty sheath dangle down upon the cushion while his shaft remained pointed at the ceiling. The grizzly held an inviting paw towards the wolfess, "Mrs. Ferguson."

Megan didn't hesitate and moved to take the offered paw. Daniel immediately shimmied out of his pants, kicking them haphazardly aside, too focused on the white wolf and black bear to care where they landed. He followed as well, watching as Vedmid led the wolfess onto the couch. Somehow, she managed to straddle the bruin's wide hips. Her nose was buried in the bear's abundant chestfur before her rump came to rest in his lap, rubbing wildly now that the teenager removed his shirt. The scent rubbing made the bear laugh.

Lupines and their obsessions.

Rocking against the large bear, Meg slid her sopping mound along the belly of Vedmid's shaft. A copious amount of pre was milked from the tip and leaked onto her grinding clit. Megan's rubbed her nose upwards along his chest, through his throat, until she caught his chin with a few rapid licks. The moment he tapped her hip, the licks stopped and her back arched. Her groin lifted high enough to free the bear's trapped length as her fluffy tail flagged up and to the side.

From his vantage point, Daniel had a good view of the way the bear's freed shaft sprung up to throb at her entrance. Vedmid kneaded the meaty flesh of the wolfess' rump, spreading her cheeks to flash her tight pucker over and over again. The paws held firm as Megan squirmed, obviously trying to press back on the bruin's teasing spire.

"Alright. I will prepare workout," Vedmid grinned over the struggling female's shoulder at Daniel, "A spot, Mr. Ferguson?"

If the bear thought Megan was quick to respond, he hadn't seen anything yet. Daniel moved before the teenager finished. Taking a firm grip of the grizzly's thick cock base, the lupine worked the bulbous head up and down along his wife's pussy, only stopping when the glans caught purchase and wore Meg's loose lips like a meaty crown.

"Good," Vedmid hissed the praise as he drove himself to the hilt within Megan, the motion swift enough to catch Daniel's paw between soaked bear sheath and steamy wolf cunt. Daniel pulled away and held up his now wet paw. The wolf met the bear's gaze as he brought it to his muzzle to sniff.

Megan yipped and beat both paws on Vedmid's chest, eyes closed and muzzle skyward, "Mother fuck...grrr!"

Any attempt by Megan to move, to bounce and pleasure herself, was prevented by the bear's strong grip, much to the wolfess' vexation. A gingerly roll of the grizzly's hips put all stop to the squirming as the bear's thick rod made the shallowest of movements within her. Another sway left the female mewling guttural groans into his thick pelt. One final rotation ensured the bear was lodged so deep within Megan that his sheath fur teased the inner labia.

"Okay!" The bear stopped moving and hooked Megan's tailbase with a paw, "We start exercise."

Megan went stone cold rigid when the teenager's fingers teased her asshole. Daniel's brow furrowed as he watched the bear molest his wife. From personal experience, Vedmid knew that this was an area the older male never ventured. Even now, he looked confused by the implication as the bruin traced the dark, crinkled flesh with a claw. Finally, it dawned on the lupine.

It was hard for the grizzly not to laugh when Daniel's jaw dropped, "You mean..."

"What?" Vedmid smirked, "Never fuck ass before?" The bear's brow wiggled in a salacious manner. "Vedmid has."

Both lupine blushed at the grizzly's implication, the exact reaction the teenager was going for. These wolves were easier to play than a torban. Vedmid liked the way Megan clenched around his cock as he traced her tailring. Another rotation and the claw dipped down. Coating it in their mingled fluids, Vedmid smeared the greasy concoction over Meg's tight ring of muscle.

"Not to worry, Danielle," the teenager teased. Megan groaned as the bear drove his slick finger into her ass, spreading the natural lubricant within her. Vedmid growled as two hole now clenched him. "I will spot for you too. Now, take hold of Mrs. Ferguson hips."

Again, Daniel didn't question the bear and had his wife's hips held tight in his paws. This was definitely a new exercise he wasn't expecting to do.

"Good," Vedmid praised. Daniel's tail wagged. "Alright. Stance strong, feet shoulder length apart." The wolf adjusted himself, stepping up behind his prone wife.

Daniel gasped when the teenager's fingers curled around his leaking, tapered cock. It instantly flexed in the ursine's grip. The base remained swollen from the excitement of the knot fucking. Giving it a couple strokes, the grizzly applied a slimy coating of the lupine's pre which reinvigorated the drying pussy juice already there.

"Aahhh," the older male shuddered when the grizzly's paw closed tight around his knot and pulled him forward.

"Remember, perfect form paramount, little wolf." Vedmid instructed as he guided the wolf's tip to the female's nearly virgin asshole. "Do not want injury."

Daniel's fur bristled and his knot throbbed in the bruin's paw. Clasping Megan's slim hips tighter, the wolf seemed uncertain, but followed the teenager's lead. When Megan's tiny anus yielded to him, both lupines groaned as Daniel slid his shaft into a new kind of heat.

"One," Vedmid growled the moment his fingers felt the lupine's knot press to the clenching barrier of Megan's rectum. The bear could feel the female's claws digging at his shoulders. "Now hold."

As Daniel did as instructed, Vedmid withdrew. Those claws on his shoulders dug deeper as Meg tensed in his grip. Behind her, Daniel's claws did the same to her hips as the grizzly's withdrawing dick massaged the underside of the lupine's cock through a thin layer of fleshy tissue.

"Oh fuck," the wolf trembled. The astonished look on his face nearly made the bear laugh, but he kept his cool.

"Mmmm..." the bear nodded. "Good. Now...back." He gave Daniel's hip a gentle push. "Slow...Remember form."

The moment the older male began to move, Vedmid did the same, only in the opposite direction. The disbelief never left Daniel's expression as he watched his cock slid from Megan's tight asshole. It was going to be fun to challenge this wholesome wolf over the coming months.

"Again," the bear commanded. Daniel obeyed immediately and thrust inward. Vedmid timed it so he withdrew as the lupine plugged his wife once more. "Two."

Daniel didn't wait this time, a quick learner. A second after his knot nestled Megan's tailhole, he pulled back and Vedmid kept pace. Meg took it like a champ, trapped between the two horny males. Their simultaneous tempo ensured she was never without cock and she yipped her appreciation into the grizzly's throat. Firm as steel, their alternating thrusts worked their shafts against the flint between them and ignited every nerve in the female's loins.

"Three."

Another repetition, this time faster. And again. Vedmid didn't have to count anymore. No need. To their credit, the three managed the pace for a good seven or eight reps. Daniel was the first to lose step, hips going erratic as he hunched over Meg's back. When the grizzly felt the change, he wrapped his arms tight around the female, hilting to provide leverage for the lust lost male.

"Oh fuck!" Apparently, her previous session with the grizzly didn't prepare Megan for her husband's knot, the orb of flesh indeed thicker than the grizzly. "Daniel!"

There was no knot fucking this time, no loss of purchase when the male's shaft sank to the base. Megan cried into Vedmid's throat as her insides stretched to their limit. The inner walls of her pussy convulsed around Vedmid's shaft while her tail ring held Daniel's knot with the vicelike grip the wolf had been seeking.

Daniel gave in to the pleasures of his knot, instinctive drives putting him on autopilot. Losing all semblance of control, the wolf's hips became a dark blur of frantic, jackhammering thrusts that left his wife a whimpering pile of fur against the large bruin. His snarling muzzle immobilized the female further when it closed on her scruff.

Feeling the lovers cum together was a special treat for the proud grizzly. Around his shaft, Meg's tunnel throbbed. The limp wolfess babbled incoherently with the overwhelming stimulation. Adding to the sensation, Vedmid could feel every twitch and surge of Daniel's cock as he sprayed the contents of his balls into his wife's bowels for the first time ever. The smaller set of lupine balls churned steady, firmly seated against the grizzly's much larger scrotum.

No one moved. Pinned between the two males, Megan tried to catch her breath, even as her husband kept the climactic waves rolling in her. Daniel's jaws held tight, breath coming in snorted gasps while he was mindless with the lure of his knot. His hips twitched and swayed, but otherwise maintained their kiss with Meg's rump. Finally, the violent throbs subsided to dull quivers against the underside of Vedmid's shaft when the older male's orgasm ebbed.

Panting heavily, Daniel's jaws slipped from Megan's scruff and joined his wife's nose in the grizzly's chest fur. He held it there, shuddering as he enjoyed the heavy musk, now a blend of lupine and bear. More exquisit than ever.

After a few moments of enjoyment, Daniel began to compose himself. He finally pulled back, breath calming and pulse slowing judging by the beat in his balls. Hot lupine breath danced through the grizzly's whiskers, their muzzles were so close.

To Vedmid, it appeared like Daniel were drugged, lidded eyes glazed and unfocused; distant. The grizzly gave the older wolf a gentle nuzzle to the chin, the tender gesture perplexing to the lupine. From a previous experience, the bear knew how large a step this was. Straight males could convince themselves that the scent rubbing and cock sucking was nothing outright gay; all signs of respect. Even taking another male under the tail was nothing more than a show of admiration to a better male. There was some psychological tic that gave a simple kiss so much more significance. The one time he attempted such a thing with a guy back home, it was met with disgust and shock.

A kiss was far too big a sign of affection. It was gay.

Daniel was no different when the bear angled his head and pressed his muzzle to the lupine. Those thin wolf lips remained tightly sealed as the bruin licked along them. The lupine didn't pull away until the third slow lap of his tongue. A paw thwarted the wolf's escape attempt when it caught the back of Daniel's head.

Vedmid had expected more resistance and probably would have relented had it happened, but it didn't take long for the wolf to yield to the powerful bruin. The grizzly invaded the moment the lupine's muzzle parted, feeding the older male a mouthful of tongue. At first, Daniel sucked on the length, even as it made itself at home and traced his teeth. Then, Daniel relaxed and hungrily returned the affection.

To Vedmid's delight, he felt the wolf's cock stiffen against the belly of his shaft, both still wedged within the wolfess. Daniel liked it, liked kissing the teenager, and his body proved it. Before long, the wolf's tongue wrestled the bear's aside and speared into the grizzly's maw. Both were left panting when the contact between their muzzles broke. The ursine kept his breathing calm and controlled. As if gaining a moment of lucidity, Daniel realized where he was and his ears folded and flushed under Megan's smirking muzzle.

"Kids got a nice tongue, eh?" Megan teased. Daniel's answer was a bashful smirk.

It's time, Vedmid thought

Time to make sure Daniel truly accepted his place, like his wife. Gingerly, Vedmid untangled himself from the wolfpile. Both wolves moaned as he slipped free, leaving Megan supported by the back of the couch. Daniel adjusted himself to better accomodate the new angle, knees between where Meg's rested.

Vedmid's intentions became clear when he placed a large paw on Daniel's exposed ass. Alarm bells rang in Daniel's head judging by the look he shot over his shoulder, eyes wide and ears alert. Not that it mattered. There was no escape for the lupine unless he wanted to risk injury to his mate.

"Ummm..." Daniel swayed his hips like that would dislodge the paw, much to his wife's shocked yip. He reached back and caught the bear's wrist as it kneaded a meaty rump cheek. "Vedmid...?"

A growl from the grizzly silenced the lupine, but the hold remained tight, "Shhhh."

Vedmid saw the surprise in the lupine when he knelt. He probably expected similar treatment to the night before as he kept his rump tense and grip tight. The final defense, his flowing tail, lowered to cover it. Using his other paw, the grizzly hooked the wolf's tail base and lifted it upwards.

One defense down.

Vedmid had to admit, Daniel kept healthy at least, his rump and thighs well defined. But still. Little wolf.

Vedmid had no intention to rush. The lupine was trapped after all, knot lodged firmly in the panting female under him. The bear noticed Megan watching and flashed a sly grin at her. She's been in her husband's position before and knew how talented the grizzly was with his tongue.

Even said as much after watching her husband kiss him.

Vedmid turned his attention to Daniel's dubious gaze before he knelt and ran his tongue along the cleft of the lupine's rump, from the bottom to where it met the short curlys of his tail base. The reaction was instant, Daniel's eyes closing tight.

"Oh...shit," he huffed, paw releasing the grizzly's wrist.

_Second defense down. _

Kneading the flexed haunch once the paw was released, the bruin went in for a second lick. Again, the wolf shivered and moaned at the sensation, which relaxed his muscles further. It only took one more slither of his tongue for Daniel's ass to relax.

_Third defense defeated. _

Vedmid released the wolf's tail. Spreading the lupine's glutes wide, the grizzly admired the view. The same dark color as the lips that lined the lupine's muzzle, it looked equally as lickable. Especially the way it flexed. If Daniel intended to keep his tail raised or not, Vedmid didn't know, but it remained flagged; presenting. With more area to explore, the next lick swabbed from the wolf's unloading balls to tail base. This time, the wet tongue slathered directly over the wolf's totally defenseless asshole.

"Oh my god," Daniel didn't try to hide his approval both in voice and body. His back arched and rump lifted to offer more for the next lick, "Vedmid...Fuck."

Vedmid took the invitation, hungrily lapping along, balls to tail base. From her vantage point, Megan couldn't see much, but knew what her husband experienced from the bear's tongue. She could feel it for sure as Daniel's knot dragged within her when the wolf moved to offer the teenager more. Megan looked back, eyes glassy and distant; lost in a sex driven haze. From her vantage point, she could just make out her husband's flagged tail and the bear's head under it.

"Heh," she let her head rest tiredly on the back of the sofa, "Kids got talent."

Daniel either clenched his jaw or grinned at his wife, "Quit...calling him...that."

"What?" Meg began with a tired smirk on her muzzle, "At least he's eigh..."

"Meg!" Daniel yipped, louder than intended, when the bear turned his full focus to the clenched center of the lupine's ring, swirling it firmly. Vedmid's tongue curled and flexed to give it a little more form and firmness, with enough strength to penetrate the growling lupine. A good inch slithered into the older male's ass before those internal muscles clenched tight and prevented further penetration. "Ugh..."

Meg managed a tired snicker when Daniel's chest pressed down against her back, panting hard into her scruff while being rimmed by the beast, "Mmmm...You're throbbing pretty hard there hon."

Daniel could only reply with a growl. He made the mistake of relaxing on his wife. When his tailhole eased its grip, the bear took advantage and drove in deeper, another couple inches this time. The tongue got thicker, harder to manage as the muscles weren't used to this type of invasive action. Soon, the hot passage quivered endlessly, but no longer prevented the bruin's inspection as it touched things Vedmid's cock never actually reached the previous night. The ursine gave an approving growl which vibrated his tongue in the process. It made Daniel's hips sway in a way that yet again delighted the exhausted wolfess.

Withdrawing his tongue, the bear leaned back to look at his handy work. Daniel's dark tailstar excited the grizzly more than he thought it would. The old man took care of himself at least, and the passage was definitely virgin...or at least had been before the previous night. Despite having the bear spread it, no matter how little, the ring remained tight and firm.

It was time to fix that. Time to reach some true virgin territory. Time to see if the wolf knew his place.

_Time to change the little wolf forever. _

Vedmid dwarfed the wolf under his gargantuan form as he moved into place over Daniel's back. The smaller lupine's panting intensified, to the point of hyperventilating, but he remained motionless under the bruin. Supporting himself with a paw on the couch, Vedmid grasped the lupine's wrist with the other. He guided the wolf's paw, leading Daniel's fingers to his throbbing grizzly cock. Tentative fingers danced along it before the bruin made his intentions clear when he held them at the base.

Releasing the wolf's wrist, Vedmid waited motionless, with both paws on the couch on either side of his wolves. The final decision was left to the older male. Either guide the cock under his tail or fight the urge and pull away. Daniel's body trembled in what the teenager figured were nerves or excitement. Probably both.

The wolf's ears remained akimbo. He didn't move, "I'm not sure I..."

The bear didn't let him finish, "Shh....'Course Danielle can." A soothing paw rubbed along the older male's side. Daniel's heart hammered in his chest with enough pressure, the grizzly could feel it. "Relax."

The paw at the base of his impressive maleness shook, but showed some decision, ever so slightly angling it upwards, closer to his wet hole, "We don't...have lube..."

Cute.

It was a fleeting thought on the lupine's part, more a subconscious attempt to find a legitimate reason not to continue. Vedmid gave Daniel's ear a gentle lick before speaking hotly into it with a seductive rumble, "Mrs. Ferguson already lubed it. Very slick."

To prove just how well Megan had prepared him, Vedmid shallowly thrust into the wolf's trembling fingers. There was something exciting about fucking another male with your cock lubed by their wife's pussy juice. Looks like the bear was going to experience something new as well.

Totally and completely overwhelmed by the teenager's subjugation, the wolf's indecision was brief. Jaw set with determination, Daniel steeled himself before guiding the teenager's leaking tip under his flagged tail to press directly against his drool coated asshole.

"Good," Vedmid praised again. Daniel lost a bit of his composure when his flagged tail twitched against Vedmid's hip. The bear's approval continued to have the intended effect on the old male. It was the small gestures, the subconscious reactions, the grizzly really wanted from him. Signs of his admiration Daniel could display in the compay of others without giving anything away.

_Like a wagging tail. _

The bear flexed his hips and pressed the blunt tip of his cock against the wolf's weak, final defense. Daniel instantly tensed up.

"Mmmm..." Another soothing rumble from the bruin and another comforting rub of his large paw, "Relax. We start slow. Like last night." Vedmid took a grip of Daniel's shoulder and hip, more to direct the wolf than hold him in place. "Ready?"

Despite the nod from the lupine, Daniel's body remained tense. Vedmid thought about the previous night as he ground against the seemingly impenetrable lupine under him. Daniel had been just as tense. Perhaps he needed to finger the wolf to losen him up and help him relax. Then again, that hadn't helped either. The wolf had still tried to escape him until...

Oh yeah!

Vedmid closed his jaws around the wolf's scruff and bit down firm with a possessive growl. The mating bite made Daniel gasp audibly and visibly relax. The lupine's breath caught and his back arched, actually putting him at a better angle for the bruin. Most importantly, the older male's asshole unclenched. Both males gave a throaty growl as they became one.

The grizzly's pleasure was instant as the older male's body submitted to his desires. Quivering, clenching heat chewed upon his cockhead as the bear sank a good inch into the wolf. Not intending to hurt the lupine, Vedmid moved at a snails pace, taking a good ten seconds to work the wolf's spread ring around the crown of his cock before the entire head sank in. Vedmid stopped there to enjoying the rhythmic shiver of the wolf's body, rewarding the wolf's capitulation to him with a spurt of precum.

Daniel trembled in the bear's hold, compliant and docile with his scruff clamped between the grizzly's massive jaws, "F...fuck..." Another inch sank into him, the wolf's eyes closing tight, "Gah...fuck!"

The pleas were cut short by a moan when Vedmid eased his cock back until the curve of his bulbous glans tugged at the wolf's sphincter. Slicked further with wam pre, the bear found less resistance when he pushed back in. This time, he penetrated further, hitting that special spot.

Daniel barked out, fur bristled as if electrified. Powerless against pure instinct, the wolf's hips started to buck as if chasing an orgasm. Prostate stimulation was good for that and the grizzly took advantage of the lupine's inexperience. This time, his thrusts focused there, undeterred by the lupine's frantic bucking. The tie with the wolfess made it impossible for Daniel to do much more than rock. Under them, Megan began to moan as her husband's knot tugged at her bowels.

Vedmid gave the wolf another moment to focus on the pleasure, ensuring Daniel would associate it with the grizzly. A sensation only bear cock could bring him. The lupine went motionless as more of the bruin sank into him, another couple inches, now half hilted. When the bear's jaws released Daniel's scruff, the lupine's muzzle took hold of Megan in a similar fashion, twisting the loose flesh and making the female gasp when he lifted her head from the back of the sofa. It was obvious the middle aged wolf was learning something about himself, driven into another mating frenzy from being fucked.

Heh. Suka, Vedmid thought as he leaned back to admire the way Daniel's body stretched - reformed - around his young shaft.

The teenager knew it wasn't the last time he would feel this either. The older male's untouched depths were indescribable. The madly swaying hips moved the wolf and inch or two along it, about all his tied knot would allow, but enough for the bruin to see how his asshole spread wider to take more.

That was enough. Taking a grip of the wolf's shoulders, Vedmid gave a sharp buck of his own hips, truly and forever taking the older male's cherry by hilting. The force of the thrust pushed Daniel hard enough to cause Megan to lose purchase on the sofa, going down to her chest on the back. In turn, it pushed Daniel's knot further into the female. The extrasensitive root behind it pressed deep.

A shudder radiated from the lupine, starting at the twitching anus spread to its limit around the base of Vedmid's cock. It traveled with enough strength to bend the wolf's back and dislodge his drooling jaws from its mating bite upon Megan. It ended with a shuddered whine from the now mounted lupine.

"Ahh!" Daniel trembled as he processed the burning fullness that filled his bowels. "Fuuhh..."

Delicate fingers played across Vedmid's nutsack and thigh before curling gently around them to squeeze firmly against Daniel's own.

"Oh god," It was easy to hear her disbelief. "Daniel. You're throbbing so hard." Her fingers continued to massage both sets of testicles. "You took the whole thing? He's...inside you." Megan didn't need to tell him that.

The grizzly reached around the pair and found Megan's dripping cunt. From the feel of it after running his fingers over the slit, the couch cushion was going to be a mess. That was of no concern to Vedmid. Having no problem finding Meg's throbbing clit, he tickled it with a firm digit. Megan joined her husband's whine.

Enough pleasuring the wolves. It was his turn now.

The grizzly began to fuck the older male with wild abandon. The slap of flesh was audible over their feral moans and unfiltered yips of ecstatic lust. The way his arm rested against the wolfess' sides, he could feel her grow tense, breath more ragged. All signs the bear knew well by this point. She was going to cum...again. The same could be said about her husband as well. Daniel was unable to move, but his breathing showed the tell tale signs of his coming release.

So did his tail hole.

Vedmid pushed his nose against Daniel's ears, huffing wetly into it before he spoke, voice thick with lust, "Do it, Danielle." The bear's thrusts grew more errtic within the older male, rapidly going from long strokes to shallow, focused thrusts. "Show Mrs. Ferguson how you like my dick." The grizzly felt his climax build, balls boiling with their churning load. "Show her, suka."

This was it...

Megan was the first to reach her climax, her moan weak and tired, her body unable to take much more as she collapsed against the back of the couch. Vedmid removed his paw from her sopping sex and took ahold of Daniel's hips, driving hard enough into the male to rock the couch under them. The older male yipped uncontrollably. As expected, Meg's climax took him over the edge for the second time, another spastic grip on the wolf's knot.

They came together, the bear and his wolf, Vedmid bellowing his climax while Daniel's announcement was much more subdued and weak. As the bear's hot, boiling cum flooded the wolf under him, Daniel's own balls unloaded their contents into his wife's ass for the second time. There was no doubt in the grizzly's mind that Megan knew her husband was cumming, felt his pleasure as his dick twitched and seed sprayed into her, all while another male unloaded into him.

Vedmid held his hips firm to the lupine, intending to pump every ounce of his claim into the father wolf. Besides, he already coated the male's outside with his mark the night before, might as well make the claim complete. To make the ritual whole, the grizzly's jaws closed tight on Daniel's scruff, twisting the loose flesh firm enough to make the dominated male whine out. Motionless, Daniel stood there, accepting the teenager's claim as the bruin's essence flowed into his depths while his own impotent semen pumped into his comatose wife.

All three were left breathless. Vedmid released the bunched scruff between his jaws and nuzzled the male affectionately. The grizzly grinned when he felt Megan's exploring fingers as they touched both male's testicles, scrotums bouncing and churning together while they continued to unload their contents. Together.

"Oh god, Daniel." Megan moaned. "You're amazing... you took the whole thing. He's...cumming in you." His wife's comment made Daniel's ears take on that shade of pink Vedmid was growing to like.

Leaning back, the bruin stood strong, but left himself mostly within the Daniel and allowed Megan to continue her exploration. His large paws explored the wolf's body, his wolf's body, feeling over the curves and angles. A new excitement built in the bear, now that he had fully claimed the older male. Six months was more than enough time to transform this lupine into the male the bear wanted him to be. While he may not have intentions of blackmail and slavery, Vedmid decided there and then to keep the wolf on a steady schedule; a strict diet and an intense workout regime.

Eventually, the bruin felt the inevitable, his length withdrawing back into his sheath. Daniel's flesh felt reluctant to give up its prize and clutched at the sensitive shaft until it popped free. The lupine immediately lowered his tail as an attempt to aid his gaping asshole with the task of keeping the grizzly's load inside. It was futile against the rush of steamy cum that overflowed and trickled down the back of the older male's now empty balls.

What a beautiful sight.

"Mmm..." Vedmid left the shocked wolf tied to his wife, "Good, Mr. Ferguson."

Despite his tail being curled between his legs, it gave a quick twitch of a wag at the praise. Otherwise, Daniel remained completely motionless as the bear flopped on the couch. Megan seemed lost in the afterglow, almost unconscious under her husband. It took a moment, but both wolves finally met the bear's arrogant gaze.

"Still not sure which ass is better," Vedmid said. "Maybe all wolf ass is best."

Daniel's confused look made Vedmid chuckle hard enough to vibrate the couch. The wolf quirked a brow, still very much exhausted from the intense encounter, "I...was only upstairs for ten minutes."

The grizzly lounged on the couch, paws in his naked lap as he looked up at the ceiling, "Jet lag. Hell of a thing, Mr. Ferguson." The teenager glanced back at the wolf, gaze lecherous as he flashed a wink.

A range of emotion paraded across the wolf's face; confusion, jealousy, maybe even a bit of anger as the bear's implications sank in about what really happened Wednesday. There was only response the lupine could muster.

"Huh."

Vedmid held a proud expression, "No worry, Mr. Ferguson. It was Mrs. Ferguson's first time then too."

Daniel's ears flushed and folded hard to his head, an understandable reaction when another male tells you they enjoyed an intimate part of your mate before you ever did. Bowing his head, the sight of his wife's flagged tail and the angry dark ring that encircled his locked cock seemed to ease him somewhat. Both wolves moaned as Daniel tried to adjust his stance. A thought occurred to the wolf then that gave his features a slight painting of worry.

"Hey Vedmid?" The lupine looked back at the grizzly, "What does Suka mean?"

Vedmid grinned wide at that, "Bitch." A paw reached out and pet the older male between the ears, "It means bitch."

Daniel rolled his eyes, then sighed with a snicker. Megan heard the response and joined him with a tired laugh of her own. The bear's other paw began to rub Meg's muzzle, petting both of his wolves at the same time.

Daniel nuzzled the teenager's paw before he nuzzled his wife affectionately, "Of course it does."


Cary's apprehension showed as he looked at his house. It was Saturday morning and the pup hoped he would get home while his parents were dropping Vedmid off at the airport, but his dad's SUV sat in the drive way. A huge part of him wished he could stay in that Uber forever. The urge to tell the driver to drive away was strong. With a sigh, the young wolf pushed the door open.

"Thanks," Cary nodded to the driver after retrieving his luggage from the trunk.

For some reason, the anxiety built as he watched the Prius drive away. Cary stood at the curb, just watching his house silently. Try as he might to convince himself, the anxiety wouldn't go away. And for good reason.

His parents were going to have a field day with this. For adults, they could be very immature sometimes. Especially his father. After the commotion he made about his parents neglecting to sign the paperwork for his placement in the exchange program and the lengths he went to drive them into accepting it, he wouldn't hear the end of it. He could already imagine his dad with that 'told ya so' look.

_Get a hold of yourself. _

"No," Cary sighed, speaking to himself in an attempt to steady his nerves. "They're going to be happy to see you."

It wasn't only the fact he made such a brouhaha about getting into the exchange program that weighed heavily on the young wolf. His father really didn't look forward to having a stranger staying with them, even for a week. Although, it did sound like they got along ok, according to his mom. At least Vedmid wasn't going to be any problem considering how intent his father was to send him home. No harm, no foul.

The young wolf had spent the better part of the week agonizing over returning home. What he thought would be an experience he would remember for a life time turned into a week of free labor and servitude for a greedy host family with a whole farm of cows to milk and pigs to slop. Funnily enough, he didn't have to do his own laundry.

Cary really wanted to see the world, just not that world.

And the truth of the matter was, he was homesick. In his excitement to see new places, he didn't consider how much he would miss his parents and home. The draw of adventure was great, but honestly, a week was enough.

Cary decided he wanted to call it off about midweek and knew for certain shortly after he talked to his mother on the phone. When it came time for the interview at the end of the week, the young lupine announced he wanted to head home, much to his host family's disappointment. Free labor was free labor after all and they were losing a strong, young man.

A grunt from the garage caught his attention. It reminded him of something his mother said. Vedmid had convinced his father to lift weights. Perhaps having the strange bear stay for a week had some benefits after all. By the sounds of it, the old man was really going at it too.

His father working out? Now that was something Cary had to see to believe. His dad wasn't lazy or anything, but never intentionally exerted himself with exercise. The young wolf decided to slip in unannounced and surprise both his parents. He couldn't wait to see the looks on their faces.

It was going to be great to see them.

The End

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