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****Standard warning and disclaimer here. ****

I've realized that I've been a bit remiss in putting this here in my stories, especially when it comes to this series. I figure if you don't know what this series is about by now, you're starting out of order. However, as I just finished the prologue that didn't cover the same topics, I'll revisit this. This story involves a Dominant/submissive (D/s) relationship between a wolf and his mate. It involves power exchange, adultery/cheating, cuckolding, humiliation and other related fetishes. This chapter and the ones following will also add in a male chastity element as well as possibly a bit of cross-dressing. Also, this story series deals with acceptance of a position, not revenge. I know a lot of cuckolding stories out there end with the guy getting revenge, but this will not be one of them.

_If any of these things squick you out, be a responsible person - hit your back button and go find something that you'll enjoy more. As I've said before, I don't respond to comments saying you hated the story because of the cuckolding thing. This is a central theme to this series and if you don't want to read about it don't. _

All right, then, with hat out of the way, I bring you the fourth chapter of the Changes series. Enjoy.

****End of warning and disclaimer section****

Jeff awoke to the sun beginning to shine through the bedroom window. He opened his eyes and yawned, then rolled over and snuggled up next to his mate lying next to him. "Good morning, gorgeous," he whispered as he wrapped his arm around her warm, lithe form.

Kat opened her eyes and grinned snuggling back against him. "Good morning, yourself," she said. Her eyes opened a bit wider when her hips made contact with his. "Hmm," she purred, "feels like someone was having a pretty good dream."

Jeff blushed a bit and nodded into her shoulder. "I was thinking about last week with David."

Kat pushed her backside up against his hips a little harder, "Really?" she said, the smile evident in her voice, "I never knew you'd get so worked up with something like that."

Jeff smiled and gave her just as much pressure as she gave, "I didn't realize how much it turned me on to have you be so take-charge."

"Is that what it was?" Kat asked.

Jeff nodded again, "Well, that and it brought back some memories from when David and I were younger." Just the memory made his already hard shaft a bit stiffer.

Kat purred, enjoying the teasing, "I just think that we've found your button, finally." She laughed, "I think you just like being a submissive puppy."

Jeff sighed into her shoulder, "I think you might be right." He kept pushing up against Kat's hips, "But I have to admit that I'm glad to have you back to myself now that David's off for a while."

David had left two days previous to follow up on a job offer, with the promise to come visit whenever he could. Jeff figured that would be pretty often, since the job was only a couple towns over. It wouldn't be more than a twenty minute drive each way. They'd offered to let him stay with them for a while longer, but he'd refused, wanting to get his own place a bit closer to the job.

Kat laughed at Jeff's comment. "I think this is the first time you've woken me up with a stiffie, Jeffery."

Jeff blushed again, "Well, I figured you enjoyed it so much while David was here..."

Kat giggled, "I figured you saw that, you sly little pup." She rocked back against him one more time, shifting her hips a little to move them up over the head of his cock, slipping it inside her.

Jeff moaned softly and flicked his tongue against the side of her neck, just where she loved it. He thrust his hips forward into her warmth, loving the feeling of his mate surrounding him. As he picked up the rhythm, he slipped his paw up her chest to gently caress one of her breasts, brushing his fingers against her nipple.

Kat purred harder, joining him in the rhythm. She reached one paw around to wrap around this thigh and coax him onwards. She always loved sex with Jeff. No one she'd ever met was so tender and loving in bed. Most of the guys just wanted a fuck, and while she loved that, too, this was special. Although, a little voice in the back of her head whispered, you know once he's done, you don't get any more for a few days.

And while she had to admit that she missed the sheer pleasure of the full sensation she got from David's cock, this was just as good in another way, even if it was less frequent.

Just as she predicted, it didn't take long for Jeff's pace to pick up and his breathing to get deeper and more ragged. She purred harder, working her hips against his to get as much pleasure as she could out of it before he finished.

A few thrusts later, Jeff growled out his release and Kat closed her eyes as she felt him go inside her. He had nowhere near the volume that David had, and she still didn't feel full, but it was satisfying to feel her mate's seed within her. She tilted her head to let Jeff kiss her neck a couple times and sighed as she felt him withdraw.

"I love you, Kat," Jeff whispered.

"And I love you, my wolf," she answered.

Jeff rolled over and looked at the alarm. Being his last day of the weekend, he didn't have to be in to work today, but there were things around the house that needed doing, so he slipped out from under the covers and made his way to the bathroom for his usual morning shower.

Kat rolled over and watched him walk into the bathroom. Once the door was shut, she rolled over onto her back and slipped her paws down her body to find just that right spot. This was the problem with the early morning sex between her and Jeff. He was always so eager and so aroused right off the bat that he never managed to finish her.

As her paws worked between her thighs, her mind drifted back to just last week, remembering the feeling of David bending her over the couch and taking her over and over again. With that memory, it didn't take long before she finished herself. Now satisfied, she lay under the covers until she heard the shower turn off and only then got out of bed to make her own way to the shower.

Jeff had already gone downstairs by the time she finished with her shower, but she didn't mind. It gave her time to collect her little surprise from under the bed. As much as she hated to admit it, she'd gone snooping through Jeff's computer, looking through his history. What she found should have shocked her, but after last week, she'd already suspected what was going on.

She took the box from under the bed and made her way down to the kitchen, where the smells of breakfast were already filling the house. It was the same every day; Jeff always had breakfast waiting for her when she got done with her shower. And he always knew how she liked it done.

She set the box on an unoccupied chair, out of Jeff's line of sight and waited patiently at the table for him to bring the food out. Breakfast small talk was the same as usual, good old work stories, interesting news the two of them had found the day before, nothing very exciting.

After they finished eating, Jeff cleared the table. While he was busy in the kitchen stacking the dishes on the counter to be washed, Kat pulled the box out and laid it on the table.

She grinned when Jeff came back in and saw the box. His expression was hard to read, but she could tell he was more curious than anything else. "Sit down, pup," she said, "we need to have a bit of a talk today."

Jeff's face grew apprehensive at her words. She'd never used the term 'pup' outside their play with David until today, and it still turned him on to hear her use it. However, he still knew that whenever your mate used the phrase 'we need to talk,' it was usually a bad thing.

"Oh, don't look at me like that. It's nothing horrible," Kat chided, "Just come sit down."

Jeff did as he was bid, splitting his attention between his mate and the box on the table. It was a plain, brown, paperboard box with no writing or other identifying marks. Kind of small, it could have contained jewelry or something similar. He couldn't help wondering why it was so plain, most boxes had at least some sort of marking on them.

"Jeff," Kat began, "I need to tell you something." She took a deep breath and launched into it, "I really enjoyed the time I spent with David while he was here." She waited for a second, watching Jeff's face, before she continued, "I think you really enjoyed playing the submissive, and I really enjoyed being the one 'wearing the pants,' so to speak."

Jeff nodded, a confused expression on his face belying the fact that he didn't know where she was going with this line of thought. "I had a good time too, Kat. But-"

Kat held up a finger, cutting him off, "I know you did, which is why I want to talk to you about something. I love you, a lot, so don't freak out when I say you're not the best in bed."

Jeff's ears lay back against his head and he blushed. Nodding, he said, "Yeah, I kind of thought you felt that way the last couple times." He grinned, "David must have spoiled you."

Kat nodded, "Something like that." She reached out and drew the box back to her. "I noticed while we were playing that you're so much more attentive when you're excited. But when you're finished, you kind of lose all interest in sex. Sometimes it can be a couple days."

Jeff nodded, still not sure where the conversation was going, "You're right, Kat, and I'm sorry-"

She held up the finger again, "Sorry, Jeff, just let me finish." She started opening the end of the box as she spoke, "I was using your computer the other day and I ran across some stuff."

Oh gods, what did she find?! Jeff thought, thinking of the worst-case scenario.

"I didn't find anything I didn't already suspect, and I don't care what you do on the internet with your own time, but it gave me a bit of insight. I think you liked being submissive more than you let on." She had the box open now and she reached inside, "And I've got an idea that'll probably make things more enjoyable for the both of us."

As she finished speaking, she pulled a clear plastic bag out of the box. Inside the bag was a specially designed metal tube attached by a chain to a hinged metal ring. The tube had a slot from the bottom to about three quarters of the way to the tip, and the tip had a slit in the center. The ring on the bottom hinged in the center and had a place that looked like it was for the small gold lock also contained within the bag.

Jeff recognized it right away. He'd been to the site selling them many times. It was a male chastity cage. His eyes widened and he smiled apprehensively at Kat. "You ordered one?" he asked.

"Yeah, I got your measurements and had one specially made." She laughed, recalling her foray into those forums, "Apparently the custom made ones are much more comfortable." She looked across the table and smiled wickedly at her mate. "Come over here and pull down your pants, pup."

Jeff's smile widened and he stood up. A couple steps brought him in front of her and he undid his belt and fly, letting his pants slip to the floor. Those were followed shortly by his underwear and he stood naked from the waist down in front of Kat.

Kat, for her part, put her fingers into the hole that showed the bag had already been opened once, and withdrew the cage. She knew that she wouldn't have any trouble getting the cage on, since he'd just finished this morning, and it would be at least another couple hours before he'd even think about getting hard again. She turned over the box and retrieved a small sample packet of lubricant, then applied some to the inside of the tube.

That done, she reached out and slipped the tube over Jeff's sheath, lining it up perfectly, and taking note of the fact that his shaft actually was starting to make its way out of his sheath. "I think someone's a bit overexcited," she chided, slipping the hinged ring around behind his testicles. A quick flick of her fingers closed the ring around the root of his shaft and she expertly threaded the lock and clicked it shut.

Jeff looked down, watching her, and his crotch gave a quick twitch as the lock snapped shut. "Um, Kat?" He asked, "Where's the key?"

Kat laughed. "You didn't think I'd forget something that important, did you?" She reached into her pocket and pulled out a delicate silver necklace, the links joined by two jump rings through the ring hole in a small key that obviously matched the lock. On either side of the key, there were two charms, both the same, showing a male symbol with the arrow penetrating the ring of a female symbol. From the cross of the female symbol, a small leash led to a second male symbol whose arrow was bent over, held there with a padlock.

Jeff laughed, his face growing pink when he saw the charms. "Nice touch on the charms."

Kat smiled, "Don't worry, pup, the charms are removable. Wouldn't want to have them out for the wrong people to see."

Jeff nodded and looked down at his metal-encased sheath, "So, what now?" he asked.

"I think we'll take it one day at a time for now." Kat said. "For the time being, you're going to get one to my three, and we'll see how it works out."

Jeff nodded and pulled his pants and underwear back up. With his clothes back on, it was impossible to tell that anything was different, and Kat smiled, giving his crotch a light pat. "All right, then, pup, we've got things to do today that won't do themselves!"

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Jeff groaned as he rolled over in bed. He'd had this thing on his sheath for three days now, and he was starting to get used to it. It only got uncomfortable when he started to get excited, which was starting to happen more and more often now that it had been a few days since he'd had release.

Kat heard the groan and rolled over, smiling. "Is my puppy beginning to get a bit frustrated?"

Jeff nodded, not saying anything, but he rolled over to look at Kat.

"Too bad on that one, pup. I haven't had even one since we put that thing on. I think it's starting to work, though."

"Um, hon...how long do I have to keep this on?" Jeff asked.

"I told you, pup. Three of mine to one of yours." She reached out with a paw and stroked it lightly against his face. "You'll get out sooner if you start now." She slid her paw up and onto the top of his head, making it clear just what she meant.

Jeff took the clue and slid down in the bed, pulling the covers with him. Kat had been getting more and more turned on watching him get more frustrated by the day, and she was already aroused by the time he made his way between her legs.

He gripped one leg in each paw and spread her legs apart, then ran his fingers up the inside of her thighs, stopping just short of her sex, teasingly running his claws up and down the sensitive skin, then back around the back side of her thighs to slip under her buttocks. Holding her hips up, he leaned down and began to kiss his way down her thigh, stopping just shy again. He exhaled his warm breath against her slightly open labia and smiled as she squirmed in pleasure.

He could feel the pressure building in his sheath as the cage kept his shaft from emerging. The ring pulled on his balls and he shifted uncomfortably before he leaned in the rest of the way to run his tongue along the outer lips of Kat's pussy. One tender lick after another, the scent of her arousal filling his nose, he lavished his attentions upon her.

With each lick, Kat could feel his tongue working its way a little deeper inside, past the lips until the apex of each stroke was his soft, warm tongue against her clit. "Gods you're good at this, pup."

Jeff took the encouragement and continued, sliding his paws around from her butt to her legs, using his thumbs to spread her lips further and work his nose in a little deeper. Gently at first, then gradually getting a bit rougher, he slid his tongue into Kat, pressing his nose against her clit. Each motion of his tongue moved his head just enough to slide his nose around on that sensitive spot and it wasn't long before he had Kat positively writhing on the bed.

He knew he was close when he felt her paws wrap around the back of his head and pull him against her even harder. His intuition proved right when, within seconds, Kat arched her back and cried out her orgasm. Her thighs clamped hard around Jeff's head and her paws held him in place while spasms of pleasure tore through her.

Jeff hadn't seen her orgasm so hard since David left, and he felt a stirring of pride, even as his cock strained against its bonds, begging to be freed.

Finally, Kat came down and released his head. "That was amazing, puppy," she purred as her paws coaxed him up next to her again. She turned her head and kissed him deeply while her paws made their way a bit lower, giving his caged crotch a firm caress. He moaned into the kiss and Kat purred, pulling back. "I think I'm going to enjoy our new arrangement, pup."

She giggled and rolled over, pulling Jeff's arm over her and grinned to herself at the feeling of the swollen, caged sheath pressing against her. I'm going to like this a lot, she thought to herself as she drifted off to a satisfied sleep.