Achieving the Impossible - Part 6 of Sunny's Storry by Sunny the Tanuki

Achieving the Impossible - Part 6 of Sunny's Storry

Sunny the Tanuki, Afterlife, Anal, Bird, Buck, Cumshot, Cunnilingus, Deer, Demon, Domination, Ferret, Gay, Group, Group Sex, Hawk, Hypnosis, Love, Masturbation, Mind Control, Mustelid, Oral, Possession, Pregnant, Pussy, Shared_experience, Straight, Tanuki, Transformation, Vaginal, Voyeurism, marriage

#9 of Sunny!

Sunny, Rita, and Jane collaborate on advancing their skills. New playmates are made and life developments bring joy and excitement to the crew's lives. An old antagonist returns bearing an ominous gift.

Achieving the Impossible - Sunny's Story Part 6

A further two years down the road from where we left off.

In the space in between, Sunny had contacted Jane and convinced the she-wolf to migrate away from the island she had called home for nearly three decades. It was actually quite a relief to escape the place that had come to subconsciously feel like a prison. Equally exciting was the prospect of having fellow demons for friends, as she typically found ones she had met quite distasteful. Being able to share herself more authentically was a joy she hadn't experienced in many years.

Sunny, Rita, and Jane also sought to increase their powers and knowledge of the possibilities, hopefully including the unbinding of their souls from the netherworld. The idea of continuing to live lifetime after lifetime, especially for the wolf aged over two centuries, was less than enticing. The trio, quite happily, discovered that when concentrating their efforts as a team their advancements were far greater than any of them could achieve individually.

Outside of the work being put in, life kept moving on in a pleasant direction. Sunny and Rita became engaged, with the agreement that they would find a way to contact Catherine and Jeremy before getting officially married. Also, since arriving in the big city Jane had been living in the newly added second level on Rita and Sunny's home. Great comfort warmed the heart of the long isolated wolfess due to having a sense of family not felt in hundreds of years.

On one ordinary, albeit dreary and rainy, day Sunny was found in the kitchen making a light brunch snack of fruits and toasted bagels. Subtle, melodic humming projected outward as he found contentment in the task as his fiancé sat, inwardly basking in her future husband's joy. Suddenly without notice, the humming ceased and the tone of the room was offset with a weird tension as the tanuki cleared his throat to allow for speech, "Hey hun.? Would you come here for a minute?"

Stifled laughter was unable to be silenced entirely and Rita teased, "You weirdo. Hehe. What's got you all awkward?" It was a valid point. Neither of them had felt uncomfortable in any conversations in nearly the entire two years with the exception being Sunny's proposal. In any case, the hawk relocated herself to her man's side and rested her face on his fluffy, shirtless shoulder.

Alleviating some of the discomfort was the joking from Sunny's lover. For some reason Sunny, after a quick chuckle, began sharing with greater ease, "Umm... heh! So, I've been thinking about something for a while now. Something Frederick asked me about. And I wouldn't be a good friend of his if I didn't at least run it by you, since it involves you as well."

"Oh..?"

The furred one of the relationship continued with an increase in speed due to his anxiety, "When I first saw Fred after coming back, he asked me if there was *any* possible chance for he and Gregory to.... Share us. Y'know.. Like hooking up. Like how I told you about Catherine and I did. He's getting older and we're getting married and I just needed to ask like I said I would and see what you think. So.... Yeah." A sigh of high volume punctuated the end of Sunny's nerve-racking spiel.

The black winged kite actually found herself unsurprised by the disclosure and even more humored by the tanuki's embarrassment. Rita had actually already sensed a vague idea of Frederick's and, to a lesser extent, Gregory's desires. Enough time had transpired for a solid contemplation of Rita's level of openness and desires that enabled and easy and well thought out answer, "Hmmm.... Let's do it, my sexy demon king." The affectionate ending to her reply took on an edgy purring quality and was backed up by her hands reaching around his middle and caressing his front from his lower belly to upper pubic area.

This outcome was not even slightly anticipated and the shock served to enhance the tactile sensations the canid was receiving. Warm laughter poured out of the male muzzle and helped carry Sunny's response, "Heheh! Mmm.. Well, I figured this would involve more discussion but.." A sharp gasping moan emanated into the kitchen as the nuki had his crotch grasped and fondled by a seductive hawk. "Mmh, damn.. I suppose that would be a waste of time, eh?"

Rita communicated with a rumbly growl placed near her eternal partner's right ear, "Mmmm. That would be correct. Just let them know that we're game. Or make it a surprise. Mhh.. I know you're good to go and..." The kite relocated her hand from Sunny's dick area to between her own legs, feeling the warm slickness already known to be present. "..So am I."

While Sunny and Rita soon moved to eat their breakfast with a speedy energy while attempting to reach their good friends, their room mate had unknowingly caught the entire scene. The powerful black wolf had been on her way downstairs and had neared the bottom step when Sunny's sexual proposal caused her sharp ears to prick up in a degree of interest not experienced in quite some time. The betrothed pair hadn't simply ended their physical interaction *immediately* upon making their decision. With the mutual stimulation on mostly full display as much as Jane could safely catch from around the corner, the wolfess felt a surge of arousal heat her pussy and flush her entire form with warmth as her favorite kink was suddenly thrust into her perception.

From her position on the lower stairs, the upstairs resident did her best to remain undetected as hot, steamy breath collided with the wall Jane rested her shoulder against and glistened with condensation. Her red irises shrank as her dilating pupils came to occupy more territory. A nearly irresistible urge to slip her powerful demon-canine hand down to vigorously rub and finger herself raged inside the voyeuristic resident. Jane's lower lip was seized by long canine teeth and immense pressure held it firmly in place by two points. Upon Sunny and Rita's transition to consuming their breakfast, Jane silently stole away in order to take a cool shower and get her head straight in case a held desired opportunity arose.

While the anticipation ridden couple's secret observer tempered her lustful cravings the betrothed avian-mammalian lovers scarfed down their delicious fruit and bagel spread in an attempt to pass the time until their friends and potential, or probable, sexual partners responded. Nearly fifteen minutes after Sunny shot over a text to Gregory inquiring whether or not he and Frederick were at home together, the male demon received a message sharing that the buck and mustelid were home for the day.

Sunny enthusiastically input Frederick's phone digits and proceeded to hit the dial button. As the trilling of the phone filled the canid's pointed ear, Jane had assumed her prior position with a couple of seconds to spare before Sunny began with, "Frederick! Yeah, I'm great! And I'm guessing you're about to be as well. Hmmhmm." A mischievous grin spread across the man's face that was directed towards his woman, a grin which the ferret was able to hear through the cell phone against his face. "Remember asking me to let you know if I could ever arrange a time to share Rita and me? Just let us know when. Hehe."

A lusty moan projected from the device in Sunny's hand that was loud enough for Rita to hear from several feet away. "Mmm, right now..? Hmmm..." Several seconds transpired in a pause designed to build tension and tease his long-time friend. "We'll be there soon. I'd tell you to be ready, but I think we all know you're good to go. Hehe. Yes, buhbye!"

Sunny started to ask his fiancee if he was correct in his agreement, "So... Does now..mmmpphhfff.." A feathered hand wrapped around the tanuki's muzzle, silencing him from speaking further. His violet eyes widened in surprise and thrill while the warmth of his wife-to-be's heated breath brushed across his face.

Rita nuzzled Sunny's face with a slight roughness and nipped at his face prior to stating firmly, "I'll drive. Come." Nothing more needed to be said, so the hawk tightened her grip on Sunny's snout and dragged him in tow towards the front door, only to stop when a dark figure was noticed off to their left. In their heat, the two had temporarily forgotten about the third demon living in their home and so they froze in place and locked gazes with a shocked and whale-eyed wolf. "oh... umm... Hi, Jane. Sorry about that. We were just..."

Jane, despite her nerves being overamped with stress, interjected with a wavering voice, "Ahem! I know. I heard. I umm.. can I.. Can I come..?" The wolfess was flabbergasted at how easily the words had come out automatically. "I uhh..." Her voice dropped to a mouse like volume level. "I like to watch..." Ordinarily, this particular creature possessed confidence and assertiveness in regards to getting what she wanted. This time it was different. These were her new friends and she found herself concerned as to what effect this disclosure may have upon their relationships.

Following a thick pause that only served to amplify the perfectly frozen voyeur's dread, Rita kept Sunny's muzzle shut while using it to make him meet her eyes. Non-verbal communication occurred in the form of an inquisitive shrug by the hawk and an endearing, soft eyed nod on the tanuki's part. It brought surges of euphoria and affection through the loving heart of the hawk as the dark black wolf relaxed and lit up in response to Rita agreeing, "Okay! Come on, we're leaving now." In a flash, the committed couple had a sparkly eyed wolf trailing behind them like a delighted puppy, large fluffy tail audibly swishing to and fro.

The trio piled into the family car, a matte silver sedan, and pulled silently away and out of their neighborhood. Out of the three, Jane displayed the most outward excitement. Shortly into their twenty minute trip, Rita reached over into Sunny's lap and began rubbing on his sheath area while erotically murmuring at the wolf, "So Jane! You like to watch, hm? Well...." With her expertise when it came to pleasing her nuki partner, he was already exposed and being gently stroked. "How does it make you feel to know that Sunny's dick is in my hand right now..?"

Jane was momentarily stunned by the abrupt dumping of enticing information. She looked to the rear view mirror and immediately locked equally fiery red iris ringed pupils the bridged an understanding of what was truly happening. With Rita driving and Sunny beside her, Jane had taken the seat behind the male demon and therefore was currently denied visual confirmation. The appropriate action, which involved unbuckling her seat belt and switching to the opposite end of their car, was taken and an eyeful of the scene playing out was absorbed.

With their hawk driver out of view and ensuring that she was driving safely, the two canid's connected with a look. Jane saw the teasing smugness plastered all over Sunny's mostly dark face and in short time redirected her attention to the stroking the man was receiving, hidden beneath some leisure style sweatpants. Caught off guard and flustered beyond belief, the lusty black wolf stammered out, "It g.. uhh.. it's good.. I mean.. I meant...uuhnnn. It's pretty hot..." The whine of a begging dog emphasized the wolfess' statement.

Sunny cocked his head slightly and happily commented, "Oh good! Mmm. Glad we can provide you with something to get started with. Hehe." He then swiveled his head back to the forward facing position and leaned back into the headrest while blissfully enjoying his handjob.

While all of this was unfolding, Rita found herself fascinated with her behavior. This was something she had never done in her pre-corruption life. After the avian's turning, she experienced the phenomenon that most demons tended to develop. Namely a growing compulsion and desire for sexual behavior and acts, likely as a motivation to collect that type of essence from mortals. Openness to new experiences and seeking of new fetishes and kinks was extremely common and Rita found this particular moment and opportunity to expand extremely fulfilling in that area. Unexpectedly, in the course of about fifteen minutes, she had gone from normal sexual lifestyle to jerking off her husband while driving in public all while encouraging her passenger watch ravenously during their drive to engage in group sex. Absolutely wild!

Before long, the group had pulled up near the building. First, they stopped about a block away so Sunny could cool down, then they arrived at the valet and allowed one of the men to take the car for parking. Riding the elevator upwards was a much longer journey than usual, at least it felt as such, for the approaching house guests. At long last, the masterfully crafted door swung open and introduced the avian and two canids to their deer and ferret companions. Compounding the unsettled state of the she-wolf was the facts that this was only her fourth time meeting these men as well as not having been invited or announced to them.

Medium strength knocking preceded the silent gliding of a door on well maintained hinges. The initial scene laid out before Gregory was organized as his longer term engaged friends and, more interestingly, a wildly sheepish wolf almost appearing to hide behind the others. "Hey! Come in, come in! Do we have a surprise guest for our little get together?" The buck caringly gestured into the apartment and directed an extra welcoming invitation in the form of a tipping of his antlers to Jane in hopes of disarming some of the obvious discomfort physically read on the wolf.

Having shut the heavy-duty door and allowing the electronic locks to perform their function, Gregory fell in with their guests. A swishing black tail and a tight ass gripped the entirety of the well dressed buck's attention and the world became muffled and fuzzy outside his focus.

Frederick greeted the group leaned back and spread out on the sofa, a position favorited for beginning sexual encounters. A powerful feistiness smoldered within the older ferret's eyes that conveyed eternally youthful libido and the desire for satisfaction. "Well, now. Do we have a bonus participant? Oops. Getting ahead of myself. So happy to have you all! Nice to see you again, Jane. What brings you here? I assume you understand why these lovelies came here?" Unbridled intrigue painted itself across the greying furred man's face as his eyes attempted to read the new woman and had a momentary lapse in attention as he picked up on Gregory's absolute capture in her booty.

Though timid, Jane was barely less uncomfortable than when they arrived. "Umm, it's nice to see you too. Yes, I overheard the call earlier and asked if I could join.. I hope that's alright..?" Escaping her wolf maw was an overly formal tone and wording as she compulsively combed through the fur on her left arm in a form of self-soothing behavior.

Frederick grinned at the woman's shyness and decided to push onward but with a caring tone to his response, "Of course, my dear! More than happy to have you. I think you'll find us to be quite accommodating hosts."

Rita decided to run with an impulse that charged up through her and teasingly, yet erotically, shared, "Should be easy to accommodate our wolfie. She loves to *watch*. Hehe."

Frederick grew wide-eyed and quite fired up in reaction to this new revelation, "Oh, DOES she now?" His eyebrows shaped in a way that communicated a complete lust for this new addition. "I don't believe I've ever had a voyeur before. Mmm. Well, whatever you desire, we will ensure you are satisfied. I see Gregory has already taken a shining to you."

Jane felt relief and the heat from earlier rushing back from where it had gone and twisted to catch the other man enthralled with the sight of her ass. Noticing this set the wolf-demon greatly at ease and feeling the sexual craving of her body caused her to switch back, wagging her tail, "I... Yes. Yes please!"

Mr. Thomson, mulling over these new revelations, relaxed sideways and laid his elbow against the armrest of the sofa in order to rest his somewhat aging face against the palm of his hand. A thoughtfulness seasoned the tone in the older man while inquiring, "Mmm.. Tell me, Jane.." as he scanned the entirety of the wolf's language, verbal and otherwise, "Since sharing a home with these two.. and since you enjoy *watching*... Have you had the pleasure of observing our fine couple during your residency?"

Unbearable heat burned Jane all the way through as the realization that certain secretly conducted pervy behaviors were threatened to be exposed. Obvious embarrassment filled her choppy response while the wolfess felt every eye in the room glued to and analyzing her, "*Ahem* I uhh. No, I haven't like.. watched them."

The ferret's natural talent in reading others had picked up a shifty tell in the uncomfortable Jane. A knowing grin was flashed fully on display to be seen as Frederick followed up, "Ahh, I see. Well.. Hmm.... You've listened to them, haven't you? Maybe got off to the sound of Rita making Sunny blow his load inside of her..? You dirty little wolf. Hehe. Sunny. Rita. How does it feel to know you had an audience? That you were giving her extra special orgasms, hmm?"

The energy in the room had taken a sharp turn as a heavy, tension filled silence crushed down on the shrunk down black haired wolf with hair that she had begun to hide behind. Sunny took charge in alleviating the discomfort and self consciousness plaguing Jane. He retreated back and placed his dark furred hand on her hip and seductively remarked, "I think it's hot. Especially since I got to see the way this deviant got so turned on by watching Rita stroking my cock in the car. I'd to give her a proper show. Mmmh.." Drinking in the sight of relief washing over their tense companion brought the tanuki immense delight and optimism. Performing a little more suggestive petting up and down the side of a much more calm, yet fiery, female canid, a supportive tone structured Sunny's encouragement, "How's that sound?"

Located center stage and surrounded by curious onlookers, Jane straightened up and rediscovered her usual confidence, "Well.. *huff* I'd love to join! Hurry up and figure out how you wanna do this and I'll... be nearby. Hehe."

Everybody seemed much more at ease and eager to begin their erotic adventure for the day. Frederick gestured with his free hand, still untouched by any grey in the fur, toward the businessman's bedroom door, 'We'll be retiring to my room shortly. I have a couple of chairs in the room, which you are free to position as you like, and I also have a roomy closet, depending on your personal preference for viewing pleasure. Mmm." Alongside this offering, the much more vibrant hellhound followed suggestions as her mind wandered in contemplation of the possibilities.

Jane floated through the doorway to the increasingly voracious host's bedroom, essentially oblivious to most environmental details with the exception of the currently vital objects. The sharp, burning eyes shifted rapidly between the slotted black closet doors and the two different styled chairs contained within the space. The king sized mattress with its luxurious, unbelievably soft comforter barely registered other than to be recognized as the stage for which a live action pornographic display would be occurring. She came to the conclusion that peeping from the closet, though certainly enticing, was not the her preference for the encounter today. Eyeing the separate styles of chairs a long chair, like is often portrayed in therapy settings, captured the hellwolf's hyperfocused attention.

Jane envisioned her best guess as to how the others' involvement might look, rather unnecessary to imagine aside from stirring her loins even further, and padded hurriedly to reposition the chosen piece of stain resistant furniture constructed of dark oak legs and a black faux-leather material. In its new location, it sat a couple of meters from the expansive bed and had the headrest to the rear so as to enable the wolf in a near full demonic heat to lie back with a perfect view, even as she weakened with pleasure. A few seconds of appreciation for her handiwork transpired before ultimately a light thump of a large being flopping down on furniture vibrated outward into the room.

With the extra participant for the day's activity setting the stage for her end of things, Frederick inquired, "I do love new experiences! Hehe. Thanks for bringing your observer. Perhaps we could have her grade us on our performance? Hehe. Now! Do we have a plan, or are we just improvising all of it?" The white and grey mustelid, dressed in much more relaxed attire than he had historically chosen, remained resting contently as he scanned the guests in a mostly sexually charged manner. An erection had sprouted quite early into their interaction and at this point Sunny's well-ridden form had a gravitational pull.

An idea had been formulating in the youthful canid and it seemed worth a shot. Sunny grew a smug grin and offered the suggestion, "Hmm... Well, we know where our squirmy wolfess will be. What I'm thinking is..... Gregory can have me, and Rita can have you! Mm, I think I like that idea." Sunny knew the humor in his statement and retained his demeanor as it was.

Frederick squinted and glanced around the room in a suspicious confusion, "Hummhh... Sunny, I thought you knew me better than that. Heh. I've tried my fair share and, as lovely as our hawk here truly is, I'm 100% gay. It just doesn't do anything for me."

With Frederick having stepped into the tanuki's set-up, Sunny transformed into the female form that had seduced many a straight man into having sex with him. Something that had come to be was the lack of bright light flashing and other sensory expulsions typical of his changes in the past. Their collective experience and massive accumulation of power had allowed the three demonic beings to control much more of the less helpful side effects that lesser creatures tended to experience. Amused and erotic characteristics betrayed the now female's giddiness and self contentment, "Oh! This must be new to you then, huh? I think Gregory might really enjoy getting some nice, hot pussy for a change. I'm fairly sure Rita wouldn't mind dicking you down. Babe..?"

Delighting in their friend's absolute bewilderment, the black-winged kite performed a similar change at Sunny's request. The end result was a quite muscular and rather large male hawk that was guaranteed to be sexually appealing to the gay mustelid, "Mehh, I dunno honey. I'm not sure it'll 'do anything' for our ferret here." The freshly turned man stepped toward the guy she intended on fucking with an air of extreme confidence.

The questioning about this particular ability possessed by his trio of demon houseguests was based in fact. Frederick's entire experience with those bound to the netherworld was, outside of a brief exhibition and blowjob from Sunny, was a sole encounter with Jack many years back. Though tending to lean heavily towards small and lean men for sex, having a large specimen to give him a thorough pounding was an itch that Frederick craved to have scratched on occasion.

Emotions and rushing sensations whirled through a rather astounded ferret as a firm and ecstatic response blurted from his salivating maw, "Hmphhhh... I'm not too big of a man to admit when I'm wrong. I haven't been this excited to learn something in quite some time! I would very much appreciate the opportunity to please this gorgeous hunk in *ANY* way he wishes.."

The powerful hawk with intensity in her eyes fully committed to her new role with an eagerness to absolutely rock the unsuspecting ferret. "Then get going! We have a very good girl waiting in the other room for us." The massive kite turned sharply in a manner that completely commanded all other occupants of the room to follow close behind.

Before long, all four people that were to be observed were at the foot of the bed and taking in Jane's work on positioning and the look of unbridled lust and thrill. Her characteristic loose blouse had been unbuttoned from the top to just under her belly button which let her cleavage to be perfectly visible and just the slightest tease of black nipples at the peak of her breasts to show. The jet black fur of her stomach was brushed through on repeat with just the faintest touch and stroking by the dangerous looking fingers and claws. The imminent fulfillment of a deeply held fetish had electric tingles coursing over her flesh and charged her breathing up into a hot wind while the slit between her thighs experienced rushes of pleasure at the sight of her subjects disrobing.

The group paired off with Rita assessing her toy and using just enough force to demonstrate that Frederick was, without a doubt, not in charge and to be subservient to the dom. Sunny channeled a soft and feminine energy as she traced around the toned deer body while nuzzling the chest of the man. Warm breaths wafted over well defined pectoral muscles while the female form of Sunny guided Gregory to the bed and sat down before him.

Rita's facial expression twisted into an aggressive communication of craving as she harshly gripped Frederick by the wrist to the degree causing mild pains and brought it to the 9 inch cock that lie in wait of an eager mustelid's various forms of touch. Still a foreign experience, the stroking of Rita's fat dick by Frederick gave a strange sensation though it was quite enjoyable. Having nonverbally instructed the aged man on what to do, the vice like grip on the white furred wrist was released in order to get a fistful of the grey, sleek fur on the nape of the businessman's neck.

Unaccustomed to entertaining such a massive and forceful male taking charge, Frederick wobbled with dreamy weakness as euphoric sensations of pain shot outward from the hand clamped down on his neck. Nearly immediately the ferret was rewarded with the feeling of the dick of his dom becoming engorged and stiffening to a firm foot long with a jaw dropping thickness. Little whimpers of anticipation escaped the mustelid's throat without being noticed by himself. As the meat throbbed in his gliding palm the smaller male, in a moment of speechlessness, Frederick made eye contact with the avian demon and proceeded to glance between cock and Rita's hellish rings.

"Mmm, eager to serve me?" The hell-hawk was met with a mute nodding from a ferret that held his lip between his teeth in impatience. "Then be a good toy and get on your knees."

Beyond eager, Frederick thumped down with a vocalization of pain as a result of such a harsh drop down onto his old bones. Extra pleasure pooled up in his mind as he appreciated his own dedication to submitting to another to the point of enduring pain. The presence of a huge twitching shaft and pendulous balls hanging in their pouch mere inches from his snout caused the host of the evening to lose his breath upon the pungent male scent hitting the olfactory receptors. A quick shaking brought him back to center and the task of worshipping this male organ began with the uncontrolled shoving of ferret snout into the fleshy holder of testicles and pulling the dick to the side of his face.

It was a novel and glorious experience for Rita, in her male form, to have such untamed passion directed toward her manhood. She and Sunny had played and explored during their time together, but this smaller guy's pure love of dick far exceeded most others. This display was so exceedingly enjoyable that Rita allowed the man to snuffle, suckle, and lick to his desire without holding him in place. The end result of Frederick's extensive and full-hearted labor was a perfectly beautiful, glistening cock and balls. Rita produced a mixture of a growling and purring sexy tone as she commanded, "Mmm, I need to put this somewhere. Bed. Now."

Not needing anything else to be said, Frederick groaned as he rose up while his knees popped and cracked, the submissive older male crawled into place on the large bed and lay in wait while the others were engaging with themselves. Making sure to check that everyone was enjoying themselves, a quick scan was performed of Jane. He knew that Gregory and Sunny had no problem having a great time fucking, though Gregory seemed especially chipper to have the female formed tanuki to play with. Darting his eyes over to the black therapy style couch produced the image of black, thick coated wolf with her eyes half closed in addition to even heavier breathing. A sweet smile sprouted in response to the joy of his new guest and playmate having undone the rest of her blouse buttons and with a hand sliding up and down underneath a pair of slim fitting pants.

In a split second, Frederick had his attention forced back towards his own experience when the startling sensation of a monster cock planted its tip firmly to announce the impending entrance. Without hesitation, the bottom brought his head forward and dropped his upper half to brace himself in place. The awareness of a heavy pressure grew and the sexually experienced ferret grunted as he tried to relax enough along with the pace of entrance being made to make it easier. Clearly, Rita had not used this sized cock on anybody otherwise she would have taken greater caution in the application of force.

However, Frederick's job, as long as no actual harm was occurring, was to be of use to his hulking partner. One final grunt converted into a drawn out, shaky moan as his tail hole gave way to the penetrating member and allowed for the slow process of bottoming out. Once all twelve inches had been buried in the snowy furred ass, Frederick rested for just a moment prior to noticing Rita's balls resting over and completely covering his own. There was something beyond exciting about this, being made to feel inferior by this man inside of him. The thoughts alone made this older man tremble and shiver and unload a solid stream of pre cum onto his bed. "Fuuuuuck...." The sound was barely even recognizable as anything resembling a word, more of a croaking noise.

A sharp slapping sound drew the attention of all in the room as Rita violently brought her hands onto the hips of the male her cock was currently parked in. Being so damn large made for a hole much tighter than Sunny's had been during the few times she had taken this form and played with her life partner. The orifice, essentially as maxed out as Frederick would ever permit or even desire, quivered and added even further pleasurable sensations. Both males, Frederick and Rita's unnatural transformed status, unleashed a synchronized sigh of relieved lust upon the obscenely large dick slid out and back in and a jolt in the submissive bottom man occurred when Rita gave a rough hump in order to bury her final three inches.

Initially, Rita used her hypermasculine body to get used to fucking Frederick and adjusting to the whole scenario unfolding while also admiring Sunny's female body softly teasing and stimulating the closed eyed buck. In her peripheral vision, the black-winged kite grew joyful at the sight of a delightfully disinhibited wolf having stripped completely nude and playing with herself with a beautiful air about her as a result of their performance that scratched her voyeurism craving.

Seeing that all participants were fully encapsulated in forms of ecstasy, Rita leaned down to fully mount Frederick and thrust with increasing vigor until finally reaching a point of humping full force and maximum speed. Unintelligible noises poured out of Sunny's former employer, which pushed Rita further toward her peak. Masculine groans and grunts barged their way through her sharp hawk beak while a powerful male instinct to breed the person below her carried her higher and higher until, rather than a screech as her usual orgasm noise was, an explosive roar burst outward and reverberated throughout the room and caused a total stall. Neither the silence nor the pause in activity in the room was noticed by the mating males while Frederick was pumped with wave after wave of potent demon jizz that threatened to leak out as both collapsed completely.

Over in the perspective of Sunny and Gregory:

As they paired up, Sunny embraced his tender approach. Planting affectionate kisses on his deer friend's still toned chest, Sunny gently wrapped his fingers around the almost fully hard deer cock. The heat that radiated from it disclosed how aroused Gregory had become and it was clear to the tanuki that this resulted primarily from his magnetic gaze on Jane's full figured rump. In fact, the she-wolf seemed to have some type of special hold on the man's attention. Potentially not exclusively sexual either. For the time being, though, it mattered not where his attention or intentions were.

After spending some time with eyes closed, then some observing the men, and finally some extended viewing of Jane masturbating, Sunny ultimately received the attention of Gregory's brown deer eyes. The guy seemed to be in a particularly positive mood and the moment their eyes connected, Sunny's violet eyes blinked softly and offered up a sweethearted smile that was returned in kind. This uplifting moment caused the erotic energy to bubble back up to the surface of Sunny's mind and he gave the deer cock, that had been inside of him many times, a sensual stroking. At this point, the male demon in female form fell back onto the bed in a seated position and tipped his head backward in a beckoning gesture.

The actual sexual attraction directed at Sunny created a felt change in the pair's interaction. As opposed to Gregory simply having a fuck with someone he held no actual attraction towards, there were the embers of something that might be deeper and bring a higher satisfaction to their hookup. The promise of something more enjoyable spurred the raccoon dog on in guiding the deer dick into his muzzle. Wanting a quick warm up into getting his pussy drilled, the woman quickly progressed into driving the meat down his throat. As the pathway to Sunny's stomach was repeatedly speared, a chorus of "shllkk" and "gllkkgllk" noises rang out in concert with little muffled moans of horny begging.

Gregory had turned his full attention to his slutty demon that was giving wholehearted blowjob. Gazing down, the sight of his tanuki friend with eyes rolling up and tears streaming further stoked the antlered man's libido. For some reason, Sunny's succubus saliva had a delayed effect and it all caught up in an instant. Having never experienced the overwhelming sensations, in addition to a stacking of effect, led to the tall and toned deer automatically seizing the woman's head and fucked it as if he was blowing a huge pent up load, eventually coming to rest his balls on Sunny's chin. He was swept away into a state of confusion as to what exactly had happened and why, as well as why the feeling of an orgasm was not fading in the least. Somewhere in Gregory's mind was the voice of his friend saying, "Mm, not yet. I forgot to let you know. Also, I can't breathe with your cock in my throat."

Though caught off guard by the telepathic communication, yet another unbelievable event occurring in the same day, a slick sound announced the buck's dick sliding back out of his friend's face. Upon removal, Sunny couldn't help but gasp and sputter while attempting to catch his breath and drooling all over himself. In between breaths, the raccoon dog managed to explain the supernatural phenomenon, "Heh.. um.. touch enhancing... demon spit.. heh..."

Capturing the understanding dawning on Gregory's long face and a minute movement in the antlers above indicating a tiny nodding, Sunny grinned and once again spoke inside of his sexual partner's mind, "Now, how about we give our wolfie friend a nice show and give this hot piece of ass a good fucking?" Intensity burned in the eyes that locked onto him from a higher level that perfectly communicated immense enthusiasm in regards to the new proposal. "Mmm.. perfect. Just follow my lead. I think you'll love what I've got in mind."

The two collaborated into a position in which Gregory and Sunny were in the missionary position, only they angled themselves so that the sinewy buck, being on top, could have a full view of Jane while Sunny also could put on a show while seeing Jane, albeit upside-down. The gender switched demon man laid back and spread his legs as a form of invitation for the other male to enter the heat radiating pussy that glistened with fluids. In one smooth movement, Gregory had glided into place and entered the sweet tunnel before Sunny could even process it. A sharp gasp that transitioned into a squeal blasted out which was the result of such a sudden invasion that was compounded by the demon's own oral fluids making contact with his puffy little cunt.

Before long, Gregory had begun to thrust in a desperate manner that was most certainly caused by the unexperienced feeling of an unending nut busting. It begged the question of if simply fucking this woman's begging slit felt this unbelievably amazing, then what would the *actual* release feel like?? So many aspects of the currently unfolding encounter, like his former employer having his tail hole ravaged by a female demon taking the form of a quite intimidating man, or the silky, heavenly pussy squeezing his cock and nonverbally screaming for more, and the corrupted black wolf with unbelievably luscious fur frantically rushing toward a perfect orgasm. It all wove a tapestry of what 100% felt to be the most exhilarating and pleasurable sexual engagement he had ever experienced, even though only a few minutes had passed.

"Oh fu..oh.. ohfuck... Gregory... I'm g... gknn.... Gonna cum...." Sunny's squeaky feminine voice came in bursts between moans and panting and actual adorable squeaking. As with most who had fucked Sunny, and likely most other demons, a supernova of pride tore through the buck that was nearly growling through grit teeth. Aiming for the maximum intensity of orgasm that was racing closer by the millisecond , Gregory's focus darted speedily between the woman he continued to penetrate and hilt repeatedly and up to see the wolfess staring right at the two of them with a look of actual fire in her eyes. Her dark face contorted wildly as her peak evaded her over and over, just missing the right mark.

Suddenly, a silent calling was sent over towards the male with a sense of urgency. Not one to be a poor host, an acknowledging nod of the buck's attractive rack conveyed multiple points. One, that he was absolutely going to attend to the powerful wolf's wishes. Two, that Sunny needed to be tended to. It would be a despicable move to ditch someone riding so. Freaking. Close. During this wordless communication, his pleasuring of the woman beneath him had exponentially shot upward and upon returning to attention, a shriek of nirvana level euphoria racked through the woman who had so passionately sucked him off earlier. As Sunny's pussy clamped and spasmed around his head and shaft, it brought him to his limit.

Moving as fast as mortally possible, and using every fiber in his being to hold back his release, Gregory evacuated his temporarily female friend's vagina with a "schlik" sound and nearly hit a sprint pace over to Jane. Without even a telepathic communication, he knew exactly what was desired of him. The only objective in that moment was to grasp the pointy featured canine's face and immediately slide the entirety of his dick down into her throat just in time to drain overfilled balls into Jane's stomach. Coming together was the fulfillment of her fetish, her efforts at masturbating so close to her peak, the delightful throbbing of a cock shooting its load, and finally the high created by the absorption of a mortal's sexual essence. The two synchronized in cumming both made sounds that far exceeded typical euphoria.

As all were winding down and basking in the aftermath of such stellar sex, there was a brief period of time that the others noticed. Jane's and Gregory's eyes met and there was something beyond post orgasm affection, though that certainly was present. Despite Jane's throat being completely filled and simply remaining that way, there were sparks of something more. Further reinforcing the potential for something more than casual, albeit worldshaking, sex was the fact that Gregory remained captivated with Jane and his unspoken request for cuddling together clearly had full approval.

As time swept along, the group fell into regular hookups. Infinitely appreciated was the insatiable sexual appetite of the demons and the extra bonus of gender swapping or mixing that enabled an entirely gay Mr. Thomson to fuck the women of the circle.

The old ferret had taken to fascination towards whatever electricity was connecting the she-wolf and his best friend. An irresistible desire to foster their connection led to an adorable trick laid out for the hopefully new couple to fall into. One Autumn day, shortly after theur collective relationship evolution, Frederick called Sunny and invited their entire household over to his elevated apartment overlooking the city. He spent a couple of hours in the kitchen, making homemade garlic bread and tortellini, preparing all sorts of produce and refreshments, and creating at atmosphere that seemed perhaps a bit too romantic for a group of friends.

The scene was fully set with everything precisely in its place about fifteen minutes before Sunny, Rita, and Jane cheerfully poured through the doorway and expressed affection towards the two long-term roommates. Frederick eventually steered everyone into taking their seats at the table buried with a meal of love. At that particular point, the crafty mustelid shared that he was going to head out for a while. This statement was met with synchronized looks of confusion and disappointment, only for the plotter to smirk and wink to expose his true motivations for organization the gathering. It wasn't supposed to be a friend dinner for everyone. It was a sneaky little plot designed to end up as a double date for Sunny and Rita with Gregory and Jane. Each person rolled their eyes in humorous recognition of such an obvious ploy but returned their attention to the matter at hand as soon as the smug mustelid disappeared behind the thick wooden door.

An awkwardness developed in response to the unexpected change of tone in the setting. Jane and Gregory, though rather familiar with one another, were slow to loosen up but as the dinner continued their coyness dripped away. Soon enough, the two had begun establishing physical contact and exhibited escalating levels of affection directed at one another. This meal date kicked off the beginning of a deep relationship between the middle aged buck and the centuries old wolf. The mortal in the couple made the decision to remain as he was, destined to expire in the relatively near, according to demon time, future. Though sad from a certain perspective, knowledge of this reality served to inspire the best quality of life Jane and Gregory could manage.

Following the joining of the two, a similar occasion came to be. Sunny, having looked inward extensively, decided to propose to Rita as they snuggled up around the fire pit in their back yard. It was only the two of them, as making a proposal around others brought an unpleasant tension to things and it would be much more peaceful for a "no" to be expressed without experiencing any pressure. As expected, Sunny received the yes that he desired. The only thing to be shared was that the sharp featured man requested to hold off the actual ceremony until he could speak with Catherine about it, if such a feat were possible. An agreement was made that the lovers would, with the aid of Jane's added contribution, seek to discover a path toward reaching across into the afterlife.

Predictably, all members of their tight-knit family rejoiced to the news and continued back into their (un)ordinary lives. Through a combined effort over the course of about 14 Earth months, the three hell-bound beings succeeded in accumulating power. In reality, it was much longer than the 14 months that had come to pass in the mortal realm. Deep into the netherworld, time passed at a rate of an hour in Hell per second in their home world. To make a less unnerving home away from home in the disturbing hellscape, the trio created, conjured, and erected a structure with a full soundproofing barrier to block all horrifying noise from entering. Possession of such a shelter provided not only a massive surplus of time for their studies and practices, but it also had the benefit of having a sort of "home field advantage." Being in the plane of existence to which their souls were woven into allowed for a more direct and unrestrained channeling of knowledge and skill.

While balancing their supernatural life with their life based in the mortal world, Jane, Rita, and Sunny accumulated roughly a decade each of meditation, studies, and education in the possibilities offered through their dark powers. Their collaboration ultimately paid off, though, and communication with the other afterlife became possible in a way that seemed to be unknown to any with the exception of demonic royalty such as Jack. With a bit of experimentation and fine tuning, Catherine and Jeremy were once again contacted. After an explosion of emotion from all parties, as well as an introduction of Rita and Jane to Sunny's departed loved ones, a sharing of recent events was given to Catherine.

Years of dedication culminated in Sunny receiving his deceased wife's blessing in his marriage with Rita. Catherine hesitated, however, though not out of jealousy or sadness. This pause came from a goofy irritation that Sunny has held up both his and Rita's lives despite knowing deep down that Catherine would have wanted their relationship to progress more than anything, for him to move on and find his happiness. This, of course, drove the angelic woman, and eventually Rita as well, to tease Sunny mercilessly for ignoring this information and causing Rita to wait longer than necessary.

During their communication with the other side, the demonic triad found it rather effortless to open and maintain the portal. It was cause for reflection for Sunny as he considered the interaction with Jack and the limited duration he got to speak with his brother and wife. It dawned on the underworld bound tanuki the he had been duped and shortchanged by the malicious equine royalty. More time could EASILY have been allowed. A small amount of time was tainted with these feelings of resentment, anger, and sadness but it passed as Sunny found acceptance of how it was and the fact that it eventually all came out wonderfully.

At peace and reassured fully, all were able to breathe easy and move on without apprehension and without further need to train as much. Their lifestyle became much more normal, like it used to be, with Sunny returning much more fully to his old philanthropic pursuits while Rita continued her nursing position. Even Jane found a sense of contentment and normalcy, even so far as to greatly reduce the amount of substances consumed in a day. She fell into the role of somewhat of a housewife, without being married, with Gregory at her side.

With a marriage looming mere months away, Sunny and Rita continued their peaceful, ravenously sexual life when the thumping sound of a heavy knock on their front door bumped throughout the house. Sunny had been washing some dishes in the kitchen and stopped in order to answer the door. Upon opening the door, the indigo eyed canid was greeted with the unpleasant image of someone far too familiar. A towering void-black stallion stood with a less than wholesome smile and leaned against the doorway.

"Sunny! Good afternoon, gorgeous! How. Have. You. Been?!" There were pronounced stops of emphasis between words that seemed typical of someone like Jack. "It's been such a long time, eh? Especially with where you've been spending your time. Hmmhmmm.."

The sly chuckle punctuating the prince's comment sickened Sunny to his core, especially since it was preceded by the disclosure of their time in Hell seemingly being tracked. A goal was set of remaining as calm and polite as possible in order to terminate this interaction and hopefully sever himself from any further crossing of paths. "A... Ahem. Hello, Jack! I've been extremely well, although I get the sense I'm not sharing any news, uh? And yourself?" Uncertainty filled the suspicious tanuki as to whether or not his question in return would fuel further conversation, but in the end it seemed futile.

"Ha! You're a keen one, you delicious piece of imp... Mm. Oh! I've been fantastic. You know. Making deals, changing people into demons, and fucking TONS of men. Mmhh.." The lean, extraordinarily fit Hell prince momentarily drifted off into some fantasy world filled with his favorite sexual exploits before snapping back with a slight shake of the head and a whinnie. "So many. Hehheh! Anyways, I can sense your desire to keep this short, hmmm... so I'll just get to it! You three have done a LOT. More powerful than any other created demon I've met. We would like to invite you three into our circle. I'm talking royalty level. Below me, obviously, and take *that* any way you choose," a seductive wink fluttered one eye at the double entendre, "but you have exactly what we've been waiting for so FUCKING long. NOBODY gets this offer, Sunny." Jack's tone had become somewhat serious and his attention was unwavering in its lock on the person of focus.

It was at this moment, while Sunny felt trapped within the gaze of this attractive yet intimidating equine man, that two women appeared in the background. The avian member of their little family had no clue who this visitor was and her face was observed as possessing a minor scrunch of curiosity. Jane, however, knew exactly what and who this being was and a haunted look of concern rolled down over her sleek black face out of recognition that no good could come of this occurrence. In a couple of seconds, Jack witnessed the women take spots on either side of the paralyzed tanuki. Impatient and irritated with the silence, the prince pressed further, "With what you have, we could accomplish..... Great things for our kind."

With a sickening feeling blossoming throughout Jane's thick coated wolf body, a tense sounding response erupted abruptly from her maw, "We don't want to join you, Jack. Nothing you have to offer is of interest to us. Leave us alone." Knowing that the one she spoke to in such a tone and with such demand was a Prince of the Netherworld caused a fearful and nauseated sensation to rumble in her belly.

The stallion's ears perked in the direction of whoever happened to be speaking and his inauthentic kindness in his eyes slipped upon capturing sight of an uncertain she-wolf. A blood chilling glare burst forth without a single word uttered in return. The Prince loathed strong women, and women in general for that matter, and held tightly to misogynistic views of them. This was to such a degree that the lack of verbal response and the brief slip of facial control communicated the fact that Jane meant less than nothing to him. To even speak or motion to her, especially in a moment where she had "stepped out of her place", would be assigning too much value to one considered worthless by Jack. In truth, the only reasons that Rita and Jane were bring included in the deal was because they clearly had helped Sunny attain tremendous power and because Sunny would certainly reject the proposal without his female companions.

Regaining composure, especially with the knowledge that his loved ones were now at his sides, Sunny shook to return to focus. "Uhh.. Yeah, Jack. We're definitely passing. We have something great right here and helping 'our kind' doesn't sound like it's in our best interest. Thanks though... I guess." When the non-royalty participants of the conversation noticed the distinct dropping of facial expression of the black Hell-steed, all three experienced the exact same shiver up their spines. Ominous and, quite frankly, horrifying sparks of red electricity crackled in the air in what was immediately understood to be the physical manifestation of the collective anger of the underworld ripping into the mortal realm.

In an instant, the fiery horse's entire demeanor flipped and the scowl returned and was now directed at all in front of him, even Rita who had still not even whispered a single word. "You don't know what we could do." The words came through clenched teeth while the man's jaw muscles visibly flexed tightly in anger. "Anything! Everything! Our cause could be brought from vision to reality! Aaarrrrrr...! I'll *make* you join eventually, and my terms will be much less generous the next time we meet." Before anyone had the opportunity to break free from their immobilized states, Jack cocked back and blasted a fist through their wall and stomped off until vanishing in a single moment.

Prior events left the group, including Frederick and Gregory, deeply rattled. Despite this, they managed to relax after the continued absence of their powerful enemy and moved onward into planning Sunny and Rita's wedding.

Four-ish months later the day came. The couple of corrupted souls found themselves at the end of the aisle, gazing into one another through softened, loving eyes and speaking the binding words of marriage. Concluding the ceremony was a quick kiss to Rita's beak by Sunny before resting their faces together and spending several moments in their own little world nuzzling each other while the world seemed to fade around them. After their sealing display of affection the medium sized crowd exploded into applause and joy for the newly joined husband and wife.

Congratulations and love stormed down over the couple leading up to the reception which was kicked off with Jane, Gregory, and Frederick giving toasts overflowing with emotion for their best friends. During Gregory's speech Sunny became aware of the wolf to his right beaming with a mischievous grin directed at the tanuki and hawk while she intentionally dropped something into her champagne that began dissolving quite rapidly. Her psychic voice filled the couple's minds, "Hey, it's a party! Don't worry, I'll be tame... mostly. Hehehe. Love you guys!"

Following an extensive round of toasts and further congratulations was a cooling off to enjoy the provided meals and drinks. It was a greatly appreciated change of pace that allowed for immersion into the bliss characteristic of a newly wed couple. This went on until, unexpectedly, an unpleasantly hot sensation crashed over the three immortal beings. A sensation that nobody else seemed to experience.

Only two seconds transpired between the initial feeling and an icy spike up their spines in sync with a painfully scary voice, "Oh, deepest congratulations my dears! I'm so grateful to see you two finally tying the knot. Such a deep love..." What the five friends sharing their table could hear was a smile in the anonymous entity, but it seemed twisted with inauthenticity and a hint of amused malice.

Each resident of the prime table froze in place in stunned reaction to a relaxed, confident, and smug looking Jack presenting in a much less otherworldly form. "Last time we spoke, I behaved.... poorly. I would like to apologize for that as well as for the absence of a gift at the moment. I assure you, though, that yours is on its way. I'll leave you to your special day and congratulations once again!" The apology was clearly an empty one, though the stallion fully meant his promise of a gift which horrified the entire group. The departure of their antagonist was met with a collective sigh of relief and they did their best to move on with the festivities without ruminating in the anxiety surrounding the situation that had come to pass.

Post-reception, the party dissipated to allow the bonded lovers to enjoy their first night as husband and wife. To spice things up a bit, Sunny and Rita exchanged homes for the night with their friends, with the condition that Frederick and Jane install production quality cameras to capture footage for live and future enjoyment of any activity to be had in the home. A short ride in a luxurious limousine that Jane, Frederick, and Gregory insisted, despite much protest on the pair's end, on getting resulted in a swift delivery to the home away from home. An elevator ride carried them up and a short walk down the beautiful hallway had the avian and canid decompressing comfortably with some large glasses of champagne while lying together in Frederick's high end bed.

Having dropped their forms used around mortals, Sunny glanced at his wife who had a smile in her eyes and his heart flipped in his chest. In that instant he allowed himself to be carried away, gushing, "Y'know... When we met in the hospital.. Grieving, hurt, but comforted by your presence and care.. I never imagined that *THIS* was going to be how it all turned out. But honestly.... I'm glad you're here with me in our strange life."

With brilliant red eyes glistening as they became a bit misty in addition to a rising glow, Rita clasped Sunny's hand and addressed her husband, "You know it was the same for me. I'm quite content with the life we've made for ourselves. I love you, Sunny."

At the conclusion of verbally expressing their love for one another, an all-consuming fire switched on inside of them that triggered the infinite wellspring of lust buried within. Drinking in the message beaming from the harpy woman's burning red eyes, Sunny lept into action on a deep compulsion and grasped the wedding dress of his wife and ripped it open with brute force. Wind rushed inward towards Rita's lungs and was accompanied by a delicious combination of a whine and a moan. Her chest heaved upward, her back arched to display her body as an offering, and her hips gyrated in a humping motion.

Words were no longer of any use as the two proceeded to pair within a current of unadulterated demonic passion. The now salivating tanuki growled lightly as he shredded the gown fully in twain and disposed of it with a blind throw, off to the side, in favor of locking into each other's eyes. Long canid fingers and claws heatedly seized onto the sensation of Rita's body as they swept through previously pristine groomed avian feathers. The nuki's head fell, long and sharp ears tickling against his wife's face, onto the chest below and was rewarded with the intense drumming of the black winged kite's heartbeat that remained in an excited state. No more than two seconds flew by before an impatient tugging on the groom's suit conveyed the urgency in continuing what had begun.

In a similar fashion to the dress, Sunny shredded his jacket and undershirt with a ferocious vocalization, exposing the glowing brand typically hidden with great energy expended. Next came the pants, equally destroyed without a care in the world, the shredding sound only spurring the two into a more primal heat. Having been so involved up in their hearts and minds until recently, their physical awareness had been at a diminished state. At this point, however, each person became acutely aware of Rita's glistening wetness between and down her thighs as well as Sunny's rigid erection that also had a wet shine to it from the droplets of pre gliding down it.

A dire demand in the dark beings forced Sunny to climb over his wife, line up his cock with his lover's beckoning pussy, and sink all the way to his hilt with an unrestrained power that created a slapping noise that echoed throughout the cavernous room. A dual gasp/moan harmonized together and only intensified in a Hellish desperation for pleasure that remained tainted by actual soul level love. From here, Sunny and Rita engaged in well over an hour of absolute ecstasy while switching roles, sub to dom, top to bottom, a co-mingling of positions, tactile experiences, and mental states.

Across town, at Sunny and Rita's actual home.

"Huuaahhh.. nnnffff..... FUCK! Haa.... This is so fucking hot...." Whimpering weaved its way through Jane's speech as the glow of the large flat-screen television beamed the image of her dear, recently wed, friends fucking unlike almost anybody she had ever seen or experienced. A shudder rippled throughout her body while her strong wolf hands clenched around the two objects above her lap. These two objects could be considered one if one were to consider Gregory an object, and it almost seemed to be, as he was nearly being used as nothing more than a toy designed to lap away at his girlfriend's sensitive slit.

The buck, ferret, and wolf had been observing from the very beginning. Actually it had been primarily Frederick and Jane since voyeurism wasn't a strong interest in Gregory and was *much* more interested in his wolfess in all her majestic glory. Frederick and Jane were kicked back on their friends living room couch while Jane's mortal boyfriend had taken up his desired position before her.

The solo ferret found himself less engaged than had been initially imagined since, while certainly enjoying the bodies of the men, Frederick was without a playmate and only had the male forms to enjoy. The fact that everyone was engaging in hetero sex, as Sunny and Rita seemed to be fixed on their natural forms for their special union, was less than ideal. It would have at least been nice if Gregory would just start stroking off his lengthy deer cock, but he seemed fully dedicated to serving his woman. Understandable, yet the erection alone wasn't enough of a sight to enjoy. An easily understood sigh breezed it's way from his lungs in a manner that sounded almost defeated and disappointed.

Fortunately for the lone mustelid, Jane's attuned wolf ears immediately heard the feelings being expressed and empathized with them before springing into action. The buck was abruptly interrupted from his worship of Jane as he was pushed away by his antlers and silently commanded to sit and wait. The wolfess reached over and placed her demonic paw on the man's lap and expressed herself in an apologetic tone, "Oh my goodness, Fred! I'm so sorry. I got too excited and we left you out. I'd love to help you enjoy with us! But may I suggest something..? I have a weird feeling you're gonna it."

The grin that curled the woman's lip upward took on a sexually charged mischievous quality while gesturing for the greying ferret to slide over for a quiet, private conversation. Gregory remained sat back and resting on his legs and had taken to sliding his dark tan colored hand up and down his self lubricated shaft, undoubtedly driven by his mate's overpowering scent painting his face, as the two chatted and left him to himself. Resistance to the compulsion had been draining, but the dynamic the two had dictated that while eating out his mistress he was to remain 100% focused. A break to enjoy himself was unbelievably relieving and the sensations had the man's head swimming in pleasure.

Slick sounds of Gregory finally addressing his hard-on caught the delighted and uplifted attention of Frederick during Jane's discreet proposal that whispered into his cute ferret ears that twitched with excitement in reaction to this novel idea.

"So.. What do you think..? Wanna try it out... or should we do something more boring that we know you like..? I know you old guys like to stick with your old tricks. Hmmhmmheh." Jane was taunting the ferret into agreeing to take her up on the offer in a kind and teasing way that was understood to be entirely harmless.

"Pshhh, I ain't too old! I live for new experiences! Bring it, you old witch! Bahaha!" It was absolutely true that if an opportunity came to try something new, especially sexually, Frederick would be first in line. It was also a running joke between the two, who were quite close by this point, that Jane was actually the older of the pair and the witch part was thrown in additionally as a joking term of endearment. But before anything could transpire, he whispered back in appreciation, "Thanks hun. I mean.... hag. Hehe."

With the tension melted away, Jane smirked and dug her claws into the man's leg that her hand had been resting upon and produced a pulse of energy that shot straight up through his body and into his head with a bright blue flash and culminated in Fred looking rather dazed, his eyes fighting to regain focus and reorient into the environment. A detail of clarity surfaced from the depths of the previously clouded green eyes and the maw beneath them opened, only to shut abruptly and prompt a look of confusion in the startled man. At this point, Jane moved to reassure the paralyzed Mr. Thomson that all was alright, though with a tone that conveyed an amused and smug attitude, "Oh wonderful! Gregory? Looks like Fred here found a little wiggle room in his supposedly total gayness. Hehe. Isn't that right, pet?" A swiveling and tilting of the wolfess' head allowed a complete image of the newly possessed businessman.

What followed was Frederick's voice emerging from his muzzle in a completely natural manner that gave no indication of a lack of control over what was spoken, "Mmm... It's true, Gregory! I must admit.... I've always hidden it, but I've wanted to bend Jane over the counter and fuck her like a bitch in heat.." At the conclusion of "his" "confession" was a shocked widening of the emerald pools that connected with glowing crimson eyes ecstatically beaming back.

Leaving her new toy to adjust and relax into his altered condition, Jane contently rotated and addressed her mate, "We're trying a new trick babe! I'm sure you figured out that I'm controlling your little friend. Hehe. I believe Frederick wishes to take your spot, so come here." Because he had no notice, as Fredrick had received, Gregory was almost equally processing what was occurring and shakily rose up and shuffled over to join his partner by plopping down and leaning against her.

The wolfess detected the sensation of her mate's arm crossing over her shoulders in sync with his thigh connecting firmly with her own. Suddenly a symphony of euphoric sensory input swirled Jane away into an intensely elevated state. Gregory's sleek furred body rustling into the thick jet-black fur of her own converged with the display of the physically possessed ferret in position before her, gazing wide eyed at a glistening pussy radiating heat onto his face. To complete this was the delicious scent of mortal arousal that all underworld bound beings salivated over.

The lids over the blood-red eyes drooped halfway as Jane's arousal drew her breath to heave her chest in deep, charged motions. In an almost entirely automatic action, a black wolf hand floated off to the side and loosely captured an upright and twitching deer cock and began sensually caressing Gregory's shaft, eliciting a groan of resolved desperation.

Only one thing remained to be addressed and that was the man yet to be participating. The succubus locked gazes with the ferret, who was now somewhat of an extension of herself to be used for her own pleasure, and read into Frederick's uncharacteristic uncertainty and apprehension. Still, there was an almost undetectable hint of excitement that let Jane feel comfortable in proceeding with the plan. A small amount of attention remained with her buck partner, delighting in the unique pleasure that only his "soul-mate" (the best way to describe their relationship) could evoke from him. Pre-cum poured down the shaft in thin streams that accumulated on the sharp featured appendage stroking away passionately and created noisy slicking sounds. Thoroughly enjoying the tactile sensation of sexual fluid soaking into her fur, Jane felt it the perfect moment to take action.

Rather than vocalizing audibly, the wolfess' mental/spiritual voice penetrated the mind of an increasingly unnerved Mr. Thomson, saying, "Don't keep me waiting." This was projected with an amused tone and was accompanied by a smug grin lifting the un-aging face that remained unblinking in anticipation of the special event. The humorous sensation obvious to both Jane and Frederick was due to the fact that the ferret had no actual control over when he would start, and was simply a reminder of that fact.

After what felt to be an eternity, at least to the older mustelid kneeling before a powerful demon spreading her legs, Frederick felt his body begin to move. First into a more comfortable position, while retaining the positioning of his head. Next there was an immediate recognition of the impending action as the ferret's muzzle opened slowly, allowing his smooth, albeit somewhat dry due to anxiety, tongue to extend out like the cliché red carpet metaphor. Frederick's respiration accelerated as the appendage neared its first female contact. Suddenly, the steamy scent of Jane hit him full force since the overwhelm of everything occurring had limited the bandwidth of Fred's possessed form and his free mind.

Mere moments transpired between the reconnecting of the knelt servant's olfactory senses and the tactile and gustatory input resulting from a gentle lick placed into the folds of the wolf that appeared ravenous with anticipation for further stimulation. Having never gone down on anyone other than dick-equipped beings, the flavor of the already wet pussy struck Frederick in somewhat of an offensive manner. Despite this experience, a tingling vibration shot down his spine, through into his entire cock, and back up into his head.

Gazing down with a wild, euphoric feeling of power beaming from glowing red irises, a wolf fueled by demonic lust growled in excitement as her little gay puppet began to eat her out. Jane reveled in the slight resistance her prey provided against her control as well as the meek submission to her every command. Essentially, however, her mate's former employer had been inhabited by an otherworldly being, entirely in body except for sensation. Jane had even come to occupy part of the pleasure slave's mind, becoming aware of every thought and feeling generated within.

Deciding that enough warm-up had been allowed for, but mostly out of impatience and craving, the heat was drastically cranked up. Frederick swiftly slid each arm around the outside of each sturdy, black furred thigh and felt his face press firmly into the slit, bathing it in attentive and passionate licks and subsequently soaking his white-grey face and drenching the fur in a visibly apparent fashion. Squirming in pleasure, Jane brought those thighs nearer and made a firm squeezing on the face located below her.

"G..ghhahhh..." The wolfess vocalized in a light tremble that blended with Gregory's increased panting and groaning in reaction to a firmer grip and quicker stroking received from Jane.

The mustelid, serving as a vehicle of what could nearly be called masturbation, had been growing aware of a rising sensation of arousal flushing his body in a heated desire and causing his cock to twitch in a less and less flaccid state. An initial confusion dissolved into clarity as the older mortal man pieced together the insight that this rumbling arousal was the result of being possessed and fully out of control in a way previously impossible to attain. A wordless declaration from the invader filled her host with the sense of being teased in a sexually charged humiliation, which further stirred his loins into full arousal throbbing the erection in the white furry lap.

Out from its dark maw flopped the tongue of its centuries old owner followed immediately by a torrent of humid breath that burst forth into the air. With the recent developments and information gained came a new plan of action in the pursuit of ecstatic heights. With the one hand still unutilized, the hellhound reached down and spread the lips of her slick, saliva coated pussy. At this point, all teasing, build up, and sensuality, all of it ceased. Nearly ten minutes had been spent cultivating a strong build-up required to create a satisfying release and it was now time the bring the heat all the way up.

Knowing precisely what was necessary and desired, the demon seized a fully coordinated attack on her own physical body which actually allowed her to feel *three* whole experiences of pleasure. First was Jane's own experience in her physical body, second was the feeling of being able to eat her gorgeous self out using Frederick's body, and third was being able to experience every single sensation that the bewildered ferret felt. The hot and heavy breathing swiftly evolved into rapid panting peppered with light squeaking and whining as all separate views melded into one complete and overwhelming nirvana.

Dancing elusively just ahead was the mark Jane aimed to hit and it desperately needed resolution. She used the shell she somewhat occupied to target much more skillfully her hot spots in her slit, complete with masterful brushes, grazes, and full circling of her engorged clitoris. To paint in even more color and depth to her sexual artwork, Jane reached down with Frederick's hand and gripped the beyond slippery cock that had been rabidly drooling pre-cum and began stroking vigorously almost immediately. Shockingly loud grunting and whimpering burst forth through the wealthy man's maw even through the physical control that had previously been understood to be absolute. It didn't matter, it felt good to both Jane and Frederick and to suppress the noisy expressions would dampen the entire spectacle unnecessarily.

"Mmmf.f... fuck!... look at ..nng.. how much Fred loves pussy.. ca..cant.. help himself..." Though intended partly for the male deer, it fell on completely deaf ears due to an impending release. Instead, it turned into a teasing comment designed to humiliate the ferret in a way that shot electric rushes of pleasure through him.

With little notice, Gregory's dick began feverishly pulsing and throbbing as he shook and gasped. Not wishing for anything to go to waste, his partner reacted in time to aim his rod right at herself and became doused in shot after shot of potent buck seed, contrasted vibrantly by the abyss-black coat of canid fur. Having made sure her soul-mate had been thoroughly taken care of, the hellhound now had an extra free hand. She fixed her one-eyed, due to a particularly thick streak of cum that had lined itself directly across her eyelid that remained shut, gaze on her toy and gripped its head with both hands. In a shocking turn of events, this dominant act resulted in a startling yipe and shuddering from Frederick as his balls contracted and his load was splattered against the base of the couch.

The orgasm that the wolfess shared with the host of her possession made for an uplifting thrill, but an unbearable burning in the loins as just the right spot came within millimeters. In an automated action of instinct, a type of baser urges as a possession of its own, the woman jumped into an upright position. Standing tall and powerful, Jane clawed into the older male's head and face-fucked him with ferocious desperation, grinding and rubbing all while shakily holding place on two legs. Her efforts did not go unrewarded, as merely fifteen seconds of furiously mating the gay thralls face ultimately concluded with a gushing that doused a delirious mustelid all down the front in sexual release. All strength fell away and a paralyzed wolf woman noisily collapsed backward, fortunately, into the furniture located to her rear.

A recuperation period of roughly a five minutes was filled with silence from the three, but the continued sounds of their two ceaselessly mating demon friends emanating from the TV in live time.

All three stirred and returned from their delightful hazes and an almost rhetorical question came through a smirking muzzle when Jane inquired, "So did we enjoy ourselves? Gregory? Frederick?"

Frederick stretched lightly and replied in a teasingly sarcastic tone, "It was good I suppose."

The unbelievably satisfied succubus hound gestured with a loose and relaxed hand, "Oh my. Well, it was hot that you got me off! But I apologize for depriving you of some dick. Please, clean up Gregory and get some if you can make it happen. You've really earned it. Hehheh. Mmmm... of course, if you really wanted to, you could lick this hot piece of wolf woman clean and give me some more attention. I'm sure some of my man's cock is more appealing though, so go right ahead! Hmmhmmhh."

Frederick chuckled and rolled his sharp green eyes, "Well, you're WELCOME! I *do* know how to please. Man *or* woman apparently. But you're right. I deserve to get some cock, and that's exactly what I'm going to do. No offense, you old witch. Hmmhmmh!" His statement was met with an amused shrugging from the drowsy looking demon as she laid herself down and closed her eyes, snuffing out the crimson glow normally present.

The aged mustelid rose to his feet, popping and clicking joints along the journey upward, and went to make strides towards the limp, sticky meat laid across the thigh of his long-time best friend, licking his chops and feeling that tingle of his famously insatiable libido as it charged up once again. Something happened, and the steps failed to occur, as if some sort of malfunction came to be. Instead, the orientation of his form turned to Jane who remained as she had been. Only four or five steps led to either of the other people, and those paces paces were taken directly to the supine woman.

The confusion was dismissed as the closed eyed wolfess smugly chuckled, "Well, well, well... You had a taste of a woman *once!* and here. You. Are. Knocking on the door for more! Well, all you have to do is ask. Tell me what I want to hear."

His voice, though not his at the same time, replied in a tone and manner of speaking that revealed that it was not he who was behind this, "I'm sorry, ma'am. You were right. You *are* right. What can I do for me to get some more??"

Bright red moons came out from behind their dark covers as Jane grinned fiercely, "Awww, it's okay. I know how good it is. Even for a little cockslut like you. Hmmhehh! Just clean me up and we'll see from there."

7 weeks following the previous events:

Having woken up and taken his morning shower, Sunny traipsed down the stairs and wrapped around into the kitchen while sweeping his wet and longer shaggy hair out of his eyes. Feeling much more alert at this time and always eager to eat the meals his wife occasionally sent him off to work with, the dark colored tanuki padded up and hugged Rita from behind. "Oh fuck yeah! Smoothie and waffles?! You're the best! And good morning honey."

Brilliant light filled the black winged kite that matched the feeling her husband felt when in her presence. Though happy, there was a tinge of distance and distraction in the hawk's sweet voice, "Pshh, I know I am! Hehe. Good morning, Sunny."

After a couple of seconds of assessment and contemplation the kindhearted demon followed up with, "Oooh, well I'm glad! I'm gonna keep reminding you though. Hehe. Hey, umm.. what's up? You alright..?" The canid's hand rose up and tenderly pet the feathered cheek of his beloved and nuzzled his snout into her back.

Rita pressed into the hand on her face and appreciated the affection and comfort before turning around and holding her man against her, pressing their foreheads together. "I.. uhh. Sunny.... I'm pregnant.."

Shocked and stunned couldn't describe what Sunny was feeling and experiencing and he fell silent with wide eyes, trying wo will himself to speak. Rita read him easily and simply continued, somewhat shakily, "I.. hmm.. I thought that wasn't possible..? For us, for demons..? That can't.. right..?"

Sunny looked gaunt, not because he didn't want to have a child or that they shouldn't be capable of it as demonic entities but, because he didn't know if or what it meant and what may come of something like this. All he could do was comment with a matching distance and concern, "It's not supposed to be possible...."

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