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The milk-white light of the moon shined through Nick's window and illuminated the pages of his book. He leaned back on a scratchy recliner, facing the unlit fireplace. A dim lamp cast his paw's shadow across the room. Crickets crooned in the grass outside. Moths banged themselves fruitlessly against the window's screen. Cold wind carried the scent of the forest air past the fox's nose, making his ears twitch.

The wooden floorboards creaked behind him. Nick chuckled. "You're not very sneaky," he said. "Walk a little softer next time."

His wife's muscled arms suddenly wrapped themselves around his neck, holding him against the back of the chair. A resounding "Gotcha!" sounded from Nick's captor. She laughed as Nick attempted to wriggle free.

"Nooooo! I'm captured!" Nick pouted, easily removing Lyn's arms from his neck. He then turned and pecked her lips, staring at her while leaning against the chair's back. He smirked. "So, do you come here often?" he teased.

Lyn pouted. Her muzzle then contorted into a smug grin. Her auburn fur appeared dark brown in the dim light. "You forgot to get the blankets from the dryer. You don't want your mistress to get cold, do you?" She ran a finger under Nick's chin, running it along his jaw. The fox's neck tensed as he felt the sting of her nail trace a faint red streak along his skin.

"A-are you seriously horny right now? I'm in the middle of reading a book," Nick protested.

Lyn extended her paw to the chair's arm, lifting Nick's book to her face. "Let me see this...'The Fundamentals of Nietzsche,'" she read. "You're such an egghead."

Nick blushed. "C'mon! His poetry is amazing." He deftly snatched his book from her paws, placing a bookmark between the pages. "Besides, I can't have you losing my place..."

"Such a quick fox," Lyn teased.

Nick replied, "Better than being a literal bitch."

Lyn held a paw to her chest, expressing mock surprise. Her tail twitched. "How dare you! I should make you lick my boots to atone for that."

Nick looked away, a light whimper sounding from his maw. "Fuck. I don't think I can focus on reading now," he said. He stood and rounded the chair, taking Lyn's lower back in his arms. His maw embraced hers. "I'll meet you in the studio?" he asked.

The pudgy dog nodded. "See you there, hun." And she bounded up the stairs. Nick watched as her wagging tail passed the doorframe of the couple's studio. He felt immeasurably lucky.

Nick walked to the dryer and quickly removed his blankets, placing them in a wicker basket and carrying them up the stairs and into the studio. The room was well-furnished, lit by warm golden light. A bed clad in soft violet sheets sat against the wall, occupying much of the studio's space. A hefty black digital camera sat on a tripod facing toward the bed. Nick placed the basket on the floor. The soft hum of a rotating fan filled the air.

"Lyn?" Nick's voice bounced off the thick drywall. Silence. More humming. He walked slowly to the camera, staring into the lit display screen. The red 'RECORD' button flashed on-screen.

"Wha-"

A clawed hand grazed his shoulder. He turned to face Lyn, clad in a lacey black blouse through which her pierced breasts poked. Tight black panties accentuated her hefty thighs and hips. She wore a pair of thick leather boots which rose all the way to her knees, and a pair of long black lace gloves. Her wavy brown hair cascaded over her shoulders and ears and rested above her breasts, framing her round face. A thick fluffy tail emerged above her ass.

"O-oh. Hey," Nick sputtered. His orange fur couldn't hide the blush which filled his face. "I didn't know you were... um..." He waved his hand, thinking of what to say. Words melted in his mouth before he could speak them. Lyn narrowed her eyes at her prey.

She gripped Nick's shoulder harshly, bringing her lips to his. The scent of roses met his nose as he entered her embrace. She reached a paw around his waist and squeezed his ass, causing the fox to reflexively hump into his mistress's groin. Lyn pulled away and grinned.

"Get on the bed. We may as well do this in-frame," she said. Nick hurriedly removed his clothes, revealing his thin chest and tummy, both covered in white fur. A large canid penis hung between his legs, covered by a fluffy white sheath. The pink tip of his cock poked from it, growing steadily as he watched Lyn configure the camera. The thought of being seen making love to her by thousands made his heart skip a beat.

He licked his lips. "Lyn? I feel like you're planning something."

The canine then reached under the bed, revealing a black collar attached to a roped leash. "Me? I'm not planning anything. Just relax," she said, and crawled onto the bed. Lyn hovered over Nick, attaching the collar to his neck. The fox whimpered as his mistress laid claim to him. She pulled the leash taught.

"Awwww. You look adorable in this, dear," Lyn said. She sat over Nick and felt under his chin, feeling him jerk in anticipation. "What is it, baby? Do you want mommy to touch you?" she teased. She traced a nail down his chest, past his tummy, and down to his package. She caressed the outside of his sheath, savoring the fox's whimpers.

Nick gasped. His heart raced as the collar exerted pressure on his throat. "Mmph. Ah... please, mommy. Touch me there," he begged. His cock emerged from his sheath, twitching in the air as it begged for Lyn's attention. His mistress only smiled, laying on her back and letting the leash loosen.

"You want me to pleasure you? Prove you're a good boy, then," she ordered, and pulled down her panties. A thin layer of pubic fur surrounded her vulva, now fully exposed. A thin path of dark fur stretched from her tummy down to her slit. Nick hurriedly crawled between Lyn's legs, lapping at the pungent lust which leaked from her pussy. He licked first at the edges of her slit, listening intently to his mistress's adoring moans. The sour scent of her love permeated his nose as he buried his snout in her fur.

"Good boy," Lyn said. She pressed down on Nick's head, grasping his hair. "That's it. Show mommy your love." Her hips bucked into her pet's mouth, grinding her clit against Nick's muzzle. Squeals erupted from Lyn as she used Nick's mouth. The fox maneuvered his tongue around the outside of her clit, allowing hot breath to wash over Lyn's body. Lust covered Nick's cheeks, enveloping him totally in the scent of his mistress. Muffled moans erupted from Nick's mouth.

Lyn wrapped her muscular thighs around Nick's shoulders, hugging him closer. The scruff of her fur rubbed against Nick's nose. He then slithered his tongue inside her pussy, thrusting it steadily inward while grinding himself against the bed. A thin strand of lust dribbled down Nick's chin as he growled into his mistress's warmth. Lyn's tail twitched and wagged under Nick's body.

Lyn grabbed Nick by the hair, lifting his gaze to meet her own. The fox's eyes pleaded for more. His cock twitched as it leaked precum onto the sheets. Lyn then pulled her pet's leash, bringing his maw to hers. Nick's muzzle then slowly slipped downward, kissing along her neck and promptly sucking on her studded nipples. His paws massaged Lyn's breasts steadily. He ground himself against his mistress's pussy, her warmth beckoning him inward.

"Such a good boy. Mommy loves you," Lyn whispered as she pet Nick's head. The fox suckled dutifully on his mistress, staring upward into her adoring eyes. His chest heaved as he pleasured his beloved. His tail wagged rapidly in the air. His cock flared as it rubbed against Lyn's clit.

The canine smiled. "You can go inside mommy now, if you'd like," she offered. Immediately Nick's eyes lit up. He pushed himself up and gingerly thrust his hips inside Lyn, her warmth enveloping his dick. A mix of lust and Nick's saliva lubricated her pussy. Nick wrapped his thin arms around Lyn's chubby tummy, holding his body to hers.

The fox whined as Lyn massaged his cock. Strained moans escaped his maw. "Mommy. Mm! Mommy..." Sweat trickled from his forehead down onto his cheeks. He lowered himself onto Lyn's round tummy, planting kisses on her maw. In response, the canine wrapped her thighs around Nick's slim waist and pulled him further into her.

Lyn flashed a smug grin. "There we go, baby. Moan for all the world to hear. Make sure the camera picks it up," she teased.

Nick bared his fangs and squealed. His cock flared. Lyn contracted around him. A low, guttural growl emanated from his throat. He buried his snout in his mistress's shoulder, inhaling her musk. His breaths coated Lyn's neck in heat.

"Who's a good-ah-boy?" Lyn asked, holding the back of Nick's head. "Tell me! Who's a good boy?"

Nick snarled, arching his back. "I-I am. I'm a good boy!" He felt Lyn's claws dig into his head, his back. Deep red marks appeared where she raked herself across. Her thighs squeezed him flush against her tummy. Nick plunged himself deeply inside.

Lyn chuckled. "Do you want to impregnate mommy? Do you want to give mommy pups?" she asked. "Beg for it, baby."

The fox tensed, holding himself still inside Lyn. He gazed into her eyes. "P-please, mommy. I love you. Let me cum. Please?" Nick pleaded.

The canine grinned. "Alright, baby. You can cum inside. Go on. Give me your pups," she commanded.

On cue, Nick resumed his thrusting. He humped frantically, his breath ragged. Growls sounded from his chest and steadily rose in volume. His tail folded between his legs, following the arch of his back. He dug his paws into Lyn's shoulders. His knot revealed itself from his sheath, brushing up against Lyn's warmth. It grazed her clit with each thrust, sending the canine into a pool of bliss. "There we go, baby. Tie mommy," she said.

Nick pushed harshly into Lyn, each time forcing his knot deeper. He squealed as it finally entered his mistress, sending a wave of pleasure through his spine. He squeezed the canine's shoulders. His toes curled. His cock burrowed as deep as it could inside Lyn's pussy. Desperate moans erupted from his mouth. "Mommy! Mommy, I'm gonna cum!"

"Good boy!" Lyn said, feeling her tummy tense. Her hips gyrated instinctually onto his cock. She yelped as Nick's cock twitched inside her, releasing wave after wave of cum into her womb. She held her pet close, gently riding his cock as she milked him into her pussy. Nick's hips shivered. Frantic growls emanated from his maw. He leaned in and kissed Lyn, feeling around her maw with his tongue. The canine could taste herself on his tongue.

Lyn's paw combed through Nick's fur. "Such a good boy. You did so good for mommy," she said. She quivered as Nick's cum overflowed, leaking out of her onto the bed. "I love you, baby."

"I love you too," Nick replied. He smiled sheepishly. "Do you think this'll get a lot of views?" he asked.

Lyn smiled. "I think so, Nick. Who could resist your adorable face?" And she planted a kiss on his cheek. Nick promptly collapsed into her embrace, listening to his mistress's breaths.