Wrestling Temptation (A gift story from Deltroon1986

Story by Dasher Cheetah on SoFurry

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A night out for Dasher Cheetah!


This is a gift story done by the Talented Deltroon1986. Comments welcome but share some love with the author by looking at his work too!

Wrestling Temptation

It was a warm and partly cloudy Wednesday morning, when I walked into work. For some reason, I had this strange feeling that today was going to be special. As I worked, my boss noticed that I was distracted and found it rather contagious. "Dasher, mind telling me what has you in such a good mood this morning?", Mishka asked. Calmly looking at the very attractive Alaskan Malamute female, I grinned richly.

With a shrug of my shoulders I just kept on working, making the boss lady chuckle. As the day continued, I cashed out customers while Mishka answered phones. Not much else went on, even during the lunch rush. That was when the boss lady got a call. Who ever she was talking with on the phone, certainly had Mishka acting frisky. I had to figure it was one of her lovers, calling to thank her for last night's raunchy events.

Or so I assumed, until she came out of the back room and approached the counter. "Hey hun, mind if I pick your brain about something or should I wait until later?", she asked. Curious as to what my employer had on her mind, I told her to continue. "As you know Dasher, Wednesday's are poker night over at my condominium. I'm hoping that you won't make an excuse to bow out and actually join us for a change.", she said.

Naturally the pleading, soulful eyes made it very hard to refuse the woman. My head and shoulder slumped forward silently in surrender as I agreed to come over her place. She squealed happily then hugged me firmly against her large shirt covered breasts.

'Thank heavens you actually decided to wear an actual shirt for once, Mishka. I don't know how you can walk around bare breasted and not get mugged.', I thought to myself.

"Umm, boss... Mind letting me go before I lose the last of my self control?", I asked. With a soft giggle, she pulled away from me then walked towards the back room. With a deep breath, I looked over the store. Since it was still lunch time, I grabbed mine from the mini-fridge under the counter. As I went to take a bite of food, a customer entered the store and started browsing. He grabbed a couple of things off the shelves then walked towards me and the register.

Nothing seemed to be out of the ordinary, as he put the items onto the counter. I rang up each item then bagged them, while keeping an eye on the scruffy man. Before I knew what was going on Mishka reappeared from the back. Then I heard a strange, triple click. "Think it over very carefully, before you even consider reaching for your toy gun... 'cause I promise that your scrawny ass will decorate my front display window.", she growled.

Allow me to share some rather valuable information regarding, Mishka. If you think she's easy, then your overall life expectancy will instantly become shorter. Especially when she's holding her prized, tri-barrel shotgun... then you better begin praying. Make any moves but the right ones at that point and there's no way in hell that you're going to walk away a breathing individual. Luckily for this guy, he did the right thing upon feeling the gun against his skull.

Slowly, he reached for his wallet, pulled out a wad of cash and left it on the counter. After I handed him the receipt, he grabbed his stuff and left the store quietly. Once the door had opened and closed behind him, Mishka draped the gun over her shoulder. Exhaling sharply, she gave a muttered growl and walked quietly back into the office in back and stayed there. Happily, the rest of the day went by without another incident or interruption.

When the end of the work day came, I locked the front door and pulled the cash drawer out of the register. Mishka exited her office and checked over the store. While she handled things, I entered the back room and balanced the drawer against the register tape. As I finished and was putting the cash into the safe, Mishka crept up behind me. She didn't say anything, as she switched the cameras over to night surveillance.

"Dash, hun? I'm sorry if I freaked you out earlier, when that idiot showed up. I noticed the jackass was armed via the security camera near the alcohol fridge.", she told me. I told her, "It did unnerve me a bit but I'm glad it ended peacefully. If you had looked, you would've seen my tail fur had been on end!" I gave a soft chuckle as her eyes dropped to look, then back up with her own soft laughter. She remarked, "That's good to hear. Oh and just between us, the gun wasn't even loaded.", with a smile. Of course my first response was shock, then I joined in on Mishka's laughter.

After we settled down, we spent ten minutes buttoning up some last minute items. Mishka armed the security system, then we walked out to parking lot in back. You would think a woman like Mishka would own a expensive car but you'd be wrong. As for myself, I had splurged and purchased a vintage, '76 Harley Davidson softail. I primed the carb, then gave the kick start pedal a good crank and the V-twin motor turned over.

While the engine warmed up, Mishka's car drove up in front of me and stopped suddenly. She smiled playfully at me, then she jostled in her seat. Slowly she pulled up the bottom of her shirt. Next she purposely jiggled her large, twenty six double G breasts at me, leaving me speechless. My jaw dropped open, making Mishka laugh. Then with a wave, she drove away. I swear that woman simply loves torturing me, especially when I'm not expecting it.

Before anything else happened, I kicked the stand up and shifted the bike into gear. From there I rolled out onto the road and rode towards the center of town, where I lived. Now my apartment isn't very spacious but it's my own 'little patch of heaven'. Reason behind this was I was still trying to pay off what's left of my student loans. With Mishka's help, I'ld be able to find a more permanent and comfortable dwelling in a few months.

Ten minutes later, I pulled into the underground parking lot and into my space. After cutting the ignition, I flipped the kickstand out, removed the key and then got off. From there, I walked towards the mail boxes and checked to see if I had anything. Most of my mail turned out to be junk so I walked to my apartment. The junk mail wound up being thrown into the nearest waste basket. As I neared my door, I heard the phone ringing.

Rushing into the living room I grabbed the cordless phone off its stand. "Hello, who's this?", I asked after hitting the talk button but it was a wrong number. As I went to set the phone back onto its base, it began ringing again. I hit the button and asked who was calling, the voice was very familiar. "Hey, Dash! Poker night starts at eight, so you've got two hours and don't be late.", Mishka told me.

Two hours later, I pulled up to the security gate to the community Mishka lived in. She had given me a guest code so I could gain access then it was a short drive up to her condo. As my Harley rolled up the driveway, I saw there were two other cars parked out front. Once I cut the ignition, I could hear music playing and laughter. For some reason or another, I couldn't place where I had seen the other two vehicles.

After ringing the door bell, the music was turned down and I heard someone approach. When the door opened, I wasn't prepared to see a coffee colored tree, answer the door. As I looked up at the very tall wolfess, my jaw hung slack and my eyes widened. "You must be Dasher. Come on in hun! I'm Francesca and Mishka's in the kitchen.", her confident tone came forth. She smiled and moved off to the side, allowing me to walk into the entryway.

That wouldn't be the only surprise I'd get, upon entering Mishka's large home. When I made a left turn into the living room I was presented with a shapely rear end, wearing a tight pair of cut off shorts. I had a strong temptation to goose an unsuspecting woman's lovely firm ass cheeks. "Don't even think about it Dasher, or have you forgotten what happened last time?", she warned. Upon hearing her voice, I knew who this woman was and to be honest, I wasn't surprised.

"Hey, you can't blame a guy for thinking. What's new in the world, Meeda?", I asked. She stood up straight, sauntered over and draped her arms around my neck. The Hyena/Clouded Leopard mix was such a tease and I doubted she'd ever change. With an affection kiss on her forehead, I went to find Mishka and say hello. Fortunately I didn't have to go far as I felt someone patting my butt with their fingers.

Looking over my shoulder, a wet tongue brushed across my muzzle. It was followed by a familiar laugh and a long kiss to the cheek before I was released. "To be honest, I wasn't sure you'd come after what I pulled in the parking lot.", Mishka said. Naturally Meeda and Francesca were more than curious to learn what she did. I was quick to silence the slightly older canine, with two fingers against her lips.

Mishka started giggling before resting her head gently upon my shoulder. Next she ushered me into the kitchen so I could get myself something to eat. Sure enough, my hunch was correct. Mishka had bought enough food to feed an army! She handed me a plate then left me to fix whatever I was in the mood for. With a playful parting pat on my butt, she walked out of the kitchen and joined the others.

I fixed myself a light dinner, not knowing what I'd be in store for with these ladies. From there, I took my plate of food and sat down at the kitchen's island. While I enjoyed my meal, I heard laughter coming from the living room. Soon I heard, "Did you die in there, Dasher or are you eating yourself into a food coma?", Mishka teased. Naturally I gave her a smart ass remark of my own, making the others laugh.

As I took drink of soda, I heard footsteps approaching from directly behind me. Without warning, a familiar pair of breasts pressed against the back of my head. "We're just about ready in the other room, hun. So finish eating, then join us." Meeda purred. Then exhaled huskily into my left ear making it flick and my head to tilt away. Before I knew it, she leaned up and squished my head between her large breasts...

Two years ago we had been a couple and enjoyed eight great months together. Sadly, it just wasn't meant to be. So we moved on after calm and mutual break up. Every so often, we'd get together to hang out, raise hell or if in need someone to lean on. "Meeda, if you keep that up, playing poker is going to be far from my mind... At least the kind you play with cards.", I warned her. She giggled, squeezed her bust against my head again, then kissed my cheek and walked away.

When I finished eating and put my dishes into the sink, I heard growling. What ever was going on in the other room, I knew better than to ask about it. Luckily I didn't have to when I walked into the living room a couple minutes later. "Do I even dare ask what the hell is going on or should I just give up while the option is open?", I asked. Fortunately, that question was quite literally answered for everyone swiftly.

According to Mishka's mumbling, the poker set she owned had gone missing. Something dawned on me, so I asked if she had set it up already. Mishka spun around, ran over to give me a warm hug then bolted out of the room. I looked at the others confused, making them laugh while I stood there wondering. Following after her, we walked towards the game room that doubled as a bedroom.

As we entered the room, she was setting some last minute things on the table. We sat down around the round table, Mishka handing out an equal share of chips. "Alright, everyone deals for at least five hands before the next person takes over. Seeing as you normally pass on joining us, Dasher? You'll be dealing first.", Mishka stated as she tossed me the dealer's chip, before taking the seat across from me.

Taking a few minutes to properly shuffle the deck, I looked over the players before dealing out the cards. Naturally, I assumed that they played regular five card poker but I was wrong. "Dash, hun... we typically don't play five card draw unless there's a happy ending. We usually play Texas Hold'em... Hopefully you know how to play the game?", I heard. Playfully, I stuck my tongue out at the woman, then gathered the cards and re-dealt them.

With two cards passed out to everyone, Fran bet first followed by Meeda. Mishka looked at her cards passively then pushed them aside, showing she folded. Taking a second, I tilted my cards up enough to peek at them before chipping in. Once everyone was ready, I discarded the top card and dealt out three for the Flop. Meeda and Fran looked at their cards, waiting for the Turn card before upping the ante.

Fran upped the bid by twenty, then Meeda happily matched Fran's twenty. Next I chipped in twenty, discarded the top card again before I dealt the Turn. The cards on the table were as followed; two of hearts, seven of spades, jack of spades and king of clubs. They checked the cards with those on the table first then bid for the third time. Following suit, they answered the bet until Meeda upped the ante, forcing Fran and I to match it or fold.

We matched Meeda's bid, hoping the River didn't break the two pair I've got. Repeating the process one last time, I put one card aside then dealt out the River. The card came up a king of diamonds, giving me a full house and a pretty strong hand. Everyone had one final round of betting left and that's when things got interesting.

"I've got pair of sevens, Ace high. Your turn, Meeda.", Francesca announced with a smile, showing her cards.

Meeda had a pair of twos and with the two on the table, that gave her three of kind. All three women looked at me waiting patiently to see what hand I possessed. Keeping my emotions buried, I casually flipped my cards over to reveal my full house. Mishka was the only one aside from me, that kept a straight face. The others certainly didn't. I gathered up the cards and the deck, carefully re-shuffled before dealing again.

I dealt out the second hand to everyone, saving myself for last before we anted in. From there, everyone looked at their hands and decided whether to stay in or fold. Not liking the look of my hand I stayed in, if only to see what the Flop revealed. When everyone was ready I discarded the top card then dealt out three face up cards. Everyone peeked at their hands, placed their bets, then waited for me to decide.

Tossing my cards aside, I said that I folded, not liking what I saw. When the Flop hit the table, Fran folded. That left Meeda and Mishka to play through. When the Turn and River cards hit the table, Mishka suddenly made a bold bet. Now this was my first time playing with these women so I didn't know their tells. However, Meeda studied Mishka carefully before she willingly matched her wager.

With close to a thousand dollars now on the table, I was curious to see their hands. It was their steadfast stares that made this even more interesting for me to watch. Mishka casually flipped her cards over, showing off her suit flush to everybody. All Meeda did in was arch an eyebrow then casually flip her hand over. She revealed an ace high straight, beating Mishka's flush and making the canine's jaw drop.

For the next two hours, things continued to get more interesting for everyone. Things got so heated, my mouth got me into trouble with the others. "Give it up, Dasher... I know you're bluffing. There's no way you can beat me.", Fran said with a smirk. She was acting way to cocky but what she didn't know, was that I had a four of a kind. Now what is about to happen is the lead up to tonight's very raunchy events....

"Alright...", I said with a purr, "Instead of betting money, why don't we raise the stakes another way? I'm willing to play the rest of the night in my boxers, that my hand can beat yours." Mishka's eyes grew big when she heard that. As for Meeda, her jaw gaped open. Francesca merely leaned forward, then happily matched my wager. "Since you're both in agreement, then the deal is made. Show your hands.", Mishka said.

Francesca revealed her hand first. She had a low straight with a pair of fives. Taking a confident exhale, I flipped over my cards and uncovered my four of a kind. The look on her face said it all! She had been caught with her bushy tail exposed. Seeing as she lost, the coffee colored wolf stood up and began started stripping down. Being a gentleman, I turned my head away, to make things worse for the wolfess honorably paying up.

Mishka wasn't about to let me off that easy. She got up and grabbed the nape of my neck to turn my head back towards Fran, just as she was slipping off her tight jeans. Where ever this woman shopped for underwear, isn't a place men should venture. Without warning, Mishka whispered something into my ear that I refuse to repeat aloud. If I did, more than likely I'd incriminate myself... here or in another country.

Even so, it didn't stop my fur from turning a vibrant shade of red, making her giggle. When Fran's top came off, I groaned loud enough that everyone could hear. The odd part was, she wasn't teasing me. It was her impressive breasts. How they managed to be contained in that matching bra, will remain her little secret. 'Unless that sexy coffee colored wolfess, permitted me to pounce that sexy body of hers.', I mused to myself.

Francesca had a sexy crescent moon on her muzzle but the second moon... That was something I hadn't expected to see, when she removed her shirt. "I hate to ask but my curiosity isn't going to leave me alone until I know the truth.", I said. She smiled but the wolfess wasn't about to divulge that information so willingly. Sadly, I should've known better than to open my big mouth but it was fun regardless.

What I didn't know before was that Francesca and I had opened the flood gates. As the poker game resumed, things only got more interesting for our little group. When two people were dead locked, instead of money being wagered it was clothes. The loser naturally lost whatever clothing he or she had bet, to back up their hands. After four hands, Francesca had gotten even. So there I was, sitting in my tented boxers.

As for Mishka and Meeda, one was topless while the other was missing the bottom half. 'No matter how many times I see those monsters, I can't believe how perky they are.', I thought. My pleasant day dreams were interrupted by Mishka stating, "YO! Dasher! Are you in or out... unless you need more time to stare at my tits?" Shaking my head, made the others laugh as I checked my hand, then bet. My focus got shot to hell, when Fran went bust and lost her underwear.

Since she was out of clothes, so also out of the game, the wolfess stood up. She stretched before crouching down to collect her clothes. As she looked under the table at me, she saw my fully erect, pulsating shaft. Now, I'm not hung or small. Got a good size package and I know how to use it. While I was focused on playing, Fran crawled closer, staring at my lightly contained cock. While I took a second to adjust myself, she decided to help/hinder me and my hard-on.

Skillfully and without alerting me, she quickly undid the button on my boxers. As if a Jack-in-the-box, my erection slipped out of the fabric. Standing a eight and half inches in height and pretty thick, Fran licked her lips. She was curious about the rest of my manhood and gingerly, she exposed my balls. Her eyes widened at seeing my plump, full balls and she couldn't resist having a taste.

Her long warm canine tongue grazed along my sack and evilly up my shaft. It made me shudder in my seat and also forced me to look down at my crotch. When I saw her, she smiled up at me then, engulfed my cock with her mouth. With a soft moan, Francesca started bobbing her head up and down my length. This forced me to focus on two fronts, trying to keep a straight face while it happened.

Let's just say, my power to multi-task faltered faster than a rock slide. Mishka and Meeda were too focused on playing to notice my heavy lustful pants. Francesca upped the ante by removing her bra and wrapping her breasts around my shaft. Upon feeling those soft warm G-cup breasts, I was kicked to the climactic edge! Meeda started sniffing the air, then shrugged it off, for the time being at least.

Sadly, my reprieve was short lived when Mishka saw me hunched in my seat. When she realized that Fran hadn't reappeared fully dressed, Mishka smiled. As my tongue hung out of my mouth, I was really fighting the urge to orgasm. Being the evil flaunt and tease she was, Mishka decided to add her two cents into the mix. While Meeda shuffled the deck, the Malamute stood up and stretched out some. Besides providing a show for me, it covered her intent.

Next she walked over and rested her large double G-cup breasts on my head. My entire body convulsed as I climaxed, erupting hard inside Fran's mouth. Surprised, the wolfess didn't bother pulling away but swallowed instead. When Meeda looked over at Mishka and saw her eyes fixed on my lap. Her toothy smile appeared on her short muzzle, as the hyena mix got out of her seat.

Her tight low cut button shirt and bra flew off, then she climbed upon the table. This stopped the game and the others watched as she sat on her butt. With her legs, she quickly redirected my attention. "How's about you enjoy my jackpot, unless you're not Up to the task there, stud?", Meeda purred. Not one to back down from such a challenge, I dove muzzle first into her sex. As my sand paper like tongue brushed along her swelling folds, Meeda gasped out a throaty moan.

It didn't take me long at all to have her moaning, panting, even begging for release. Using my tail, I snuck the tip up to tickle between Mishka's legs, making the mature canine jump. At that time, I felt my boxers being pulled off my body to be tossed carelessly aside. Mishka pulled back briefly, to remove the last of her clothing before hugging me tight once more. Her legs parted, allowing me to resume teasing along her sensitive folds with my skillful tail.

Mishka's hand gripped my shoulders as she rubbed her breasts against my head. Before I knew what was happening, I was dragged to the wall directly behind me. As the chair thumped against the wall, three naked women pounced. Three wet canine tongues turned my cock and balls every which way but loose! Slurping, sucking and groaning filled the small guest room for a few minutes.

Unable to resist, I leaned over in my seat and gave Mishka's curly tail a tug. This forced her to look up from what she was presently doing, when I tugged once again. With a soft annoyed growl the mature woman stood up while I kept a hold of her tail. Sadly, my small victory was short lived. She gave the head of my cock a squeeze. When I didn't let go of her tail, she applied pressure until she felt my hand release.

She leaned over then gave my tip teasing nibble before she pulled away. "Ladies, move aside please. That pole needs to be ridden and I'm calling dibs.", Mishka said huskily. Francesca and Meeda slowly moved out of the way, allowing Mishka to crawl into my lap. Keeping one hand on the back of the chair for support, the other on my shaft to guide it. She groaned as all eight and a half inches of my cock slid into her hot, tight sex.

Her inner walls milked firmly around my shaft, while she slowly gyrated her hips. As she worked up a steady rhythm in the chair, Meeda and Francesca stood beside me. Reaching out to both women, I pulled them tight against Mishka's body and mine. With their bare breasts pressed firmly against us, I scratched above their tails. I had this devilish smile, due to the fact I was buried between three pairs of large breasts.

Fortunately this was only the start and I was looking forward to the rest of tonight. Hooking my arms around their waists, I used a couple fingers to tease their cunts. Earning a soft, contented sigh from one and a pleasured moan from the other, had me grinning. Seeing as my mouth was free, I leaned over and gave one of Mishka's nipples a nip. The sudden act earned me a surprised gasp from the mature canine, seconds later.

Giving the pert nipple a tug, earned me a loud pleasured bark from Mishka. I eagerly repeated the process on her other nipple earning an even louder bark. Unfortunately, I couldn't manage to get both of her sensitive nipples into my mouth at once. Though I tried repeatedly, making the mature canine smile before she offered a paw. Squishing her huge breasts enough, allowed me to suckle on both nipples with my mouth.

Mishka's inner walls were gripping tighter and tighter the faster she rode me. I was fingering Meeda and Francesca at a steady pace, earning moans all around. As things continued to heat up, I pulled my right hand away from Meeda's pussy. Placing it firmly on Mishka's thigh, I made her look down between her breasts. The look I gave her, told her that I'd like to get up and switch play mates for while.

Bouncing on my cock a few more times, she crawled unwillingly off my lap. From there, I stood up and escorted all three women to the master bedroom. Once there, Mishka flicked on the ceiling fan and light. Mishka's bed was huge! Either she slept sprawled out or she indulged in orgies... Sadly, my speculations were short lived as Meeda touched my back, then shoved.

Tumbling forward, trying not to fall, I only ended up landing face first on the mattress. As I rolled over onto my back, my throbbing erection wiggled side to side. Before I could do much of anything further, all three women pounced again. Francesca kept me pinned, while Meeda slipped my cock into her hot passage. Next, Fran crawled over me until she could rub her soaked sex against my nose and the front of my muzzle.

I didn't need much in the way of convincing as I drove my tongue inside. That earned me a loud howl from the coffee colored wolf as I switched to teasing her outer folds. Now I couldn't see anything going on from where I was but I did hear plenty. Meeda worked her hips up and down at a steady pace while she fondled Mishka's body. Teasing a breast with her left hand, her other one began rubbing circles around her clit.

What nobody in the room knew, myself included, was that Fran was a screamer. Her howls of pleasure drowned out everyone's and echoed off the walls. Naturally, the more I toyed with her folds and clit, the louder her cries became. It almost got to the point where everyone lost their rhythm. Luckily Mishka spoke up and said, "Fran, we realize you're a vocal lover but mind keeping it check for tonight, please?"

She agreed to do her best to keep her loud passionate approvals to a reasonable level. With that settled, we slowly regained our lost momentum and increased the pace. Fran decided to suck and toy with her breasts, if only to help keep her howls muffled. Meeda could tell I was reaching my limit and wisely slowed her pace down. She increased her speed inside Mishka's cunt, to the point where she was begging to cum.

Not wanting to disappoint the older woman, Meeda granted her wish in spades! Tracing small circles along the Husky's G-spot, she added a gentle pinch to her sensitive clit. This sent the huge busty Malamute right over the orgasmic ledge, like an avalanche! Mishka unleashed a howl that made Francesca's moaning, seem like a dull roar. I could feel Mishka tremble as she enjoyed the afterglow from her very recent climax.

Now before tonight's kinky events took place, I had hit this odd dry spell in my dating life. While I considered my current good fortune, Francesca was sprinting closer to her first climax of the night. All that remained was the right kind of spark to push the wolfess over the edge. Luckily a spark of inspiration hit me at that same instant and like a predator I pounced.

Stuffing my rough tongue deep into her convulsing sex, I rolled her clit between my thumb and forefinger. My rough tongue brushed against her very sensitive G-spot and that was all it took. Fran leaned back, then she creamed all over my muzzle. A guttural howl erupted in the room while her thighs squeezed around my head. As she rode out her strong orgasm, I went to cleaning up her warm juices from my face.

Francesca fell towards the headboard, unable to stay on her knees any longer. "I-I-I'm, all right, j...ust gi...ve me a mom...ment to Reco...ver.", she panted brokenly. Judging from how heavy she was panting, the poor wolfess hadn't had release herself in a while. Smiling, I sat up and grabbed Meeda's waist, then nibbled along her shoulder. She gasped passionately at my sudden move, her inner walls tightening around my cock.

Without any warning on her part, Mishka calmly moved away then turned around. Taking Meeda by the wrists, she pulled her off my shaft with a wet slurp. This left me laying there, wondering just what in the world she had planned. Luckily for this male, I didn't have to wonder long as they both knelt between my legs. When their big warm breasts wrapped around my aching cock, I shuddered.

Both women smiled, learning that I was a hair trigger away from cumming. "Seeing as we've had one good orgasm a piece, it's only fair that you have a turn. Now let's see just how long you can last Dasher, before you can't take it anymore.", Mishka said with a smile. The look on her face told me that I was in for a pleasurable but rough road. Sure enough, with that settled, they began licking the tip and fondling my shaft slowly.

They alternated their breasts similar to piston inside a V-8 engine in a vehicle. It felt amazing, even when their pace increased! I had to fight the urge to buck. Sadly, every time I fought the urge back, my body would Tremble and make them grin. Suddenly, I felt two sets of highly skilled fingers reach down to tickle my balls. Uncontrollably, my hips thrust up and earned a lustful pair of growls from both horny women.

I don't know which woman was tickling my balls but the feeling was sublime. At the rate they're going, it wouldn't take to much longer before I came! Just to make matters worse, I was lying next to a sound asleep and naked Francesca. All of a sudden, she shifted over and wrapped her arms around me. As she nuzzled tight under my chin, in her sleepy state, she began humping.

It felt strange at first, until she began making these cute little moans and whimpers. Slipping my arm under her body, I caressed the small of her back, earning a smile. Her tail started wagging drowsily against the mattress as she hugged me tighter. With everything going on around me, it was getting real difficult to hold myself back. At this rate, it would only be a matter of moments before my body demanded release.

Sadly, my body couldn't hold itself back any longer and I began to tense right up. Meeda and Mishka gave my tip a gingerly nibble and that's when things came unhinged. My cock throbbed painfully before cum erupted high into the air. It covered their muzzles, heads and breasts with several ropes of my warm fertile seed. As I orgasmed, a feral snarl/roar filled the bedroom.

Luckily my intense, climatic mrowling didn't wake the sleep humping Francesca. My cock continued to jet sprays of semen for almost a minute straight before trickling to a stop. Both women pressed and rubbed their breasts against my cock, making sure there wasn't anything left. A few drops oozed forth onto their chests before I was completely spent. A very large smile was plastered upon my face while I enjoyed the wonderful afterglow.

Mishka looking at Meeda, wondering when the last time I had a good round of sex was. Meeda shrugged her shoulders, as we hadn't seen each other in a while. From there, both women stood up and walked into the adjoining, master bathroom. They took their time to clean off all of my still wet cum from their fur before it dried. The two women returned, only to see that I'd joined Francesca in the dream world.

They looked at one another and decided to call it a night. As Meeda stepped out, Mishka grabbed the blanket that somehow ended up on the floor and covered us. Once done, she walked to the doorway, turned off the lights and closed the door. She joined Meeda in the living room, where she pulled out the fold away couch bed. The two women crawled onto the squeaky bed, cuddled up together and went to sleep.

During the night, all four of us enjoyed very pleasant and vivid dreams until sunrise. Around six o'clock the next morning, Mishka was the first of the group to wake up. She entered her bedroom to grab a change of clothes and looked at Francesca and I. If today had been a Saturday, she wouldn't bother to wake me but that wasn't the case. She walked over to my side of the bed, giving my shoulder a strong shake to wake me.

"I can't blame you for wanting to stay in bed Dasher but we need to get to work.", she reminded me. I pulled my arm out from under a still zonked out Fran and crawled out of bed. Mishka leaned down and kissed me on the lips before escorting me to the bathroom. The entire way, my morning wood was poking her sexy ass cheeks. She smiled and laughed as we walked into the stall to enjoy a hot shower together.

Before your minds wonder any further about a sexy shower scene, it didn't occur. Granted, I'd love to do nothing more than pin that busty woman against the wall but we only had twenty minutes to wash, get dressed and leave for the store. Luckily, we were able to get ourselves ready and to the store with minutes to spare. As the day went on, not much was really said between us until lunch time rolled around.

"Dash, please put the away sign on the door, then lock it and come see me in my office. There's a few things I'd like to discuss about the events of last night.", she stated. Upon hearing that, my mind started wondering about what needed discussion. Was she beginning to regret what had happened? I did as my boss told me, hanging the sign, locked the door and entered her office. She was waiting at her desk with her arms folded across her large shirt covered chest.

As I sat down in the only other chair, Mishka leaned forward in hers and began, "Granted last night was a lot of fun, especially since you decided to join us. Even if the way the night ended wasn't exactly what anybody had intended. I just got off the phone with the girls and they're a bit mad that we didn't stay for breakfast. Also Fran wants to know if you've got any plans for this Friday or Saturday?"

"To my knowledge, I don't though I'd have to check at my calendar at home. I'm pretty sure that I don't have anything planned for this coming weekend.", I replied. Mishka didn't speak right away but reached over and grabbed something off her desk. Giving the folded piece of paper a flick, I caught it in mid air a second later. "That's Francesca's cell phone and home address. Give her a call after work.", she told me with a smile.

Next, she grabbed the office phone and called to have lunch delivered to the store. We talked until the food arrived. After a nice warm meal we got back to work for the rest of the business day. After she armed the security system and locked the front door, we climbed into her car. I had left my motorcycle back at her place since we were running late this morning. For some reason or another, I was looking forward to going back to her condo.

Even though the odds of getting a second foursome were extremely remote, there was absolutely no harm in wishful thinking. We pulled into the driveway, seeing Meeda's car had left some time ago before Mishka's sedan came to a stop. As we exited the car, Francesca came walking out of the house. I gave Mishka a hug, thanking her for the fun night then walked towards my bike.

As I straddled the seat of my motorcycle, Francesca approached and leaned over. She placed both of her hands possessively on my thigh while Mishka walked past us. The mature canine didn't say anything as she walked up the steps and into her home. When the door closed, I was pretty much on my own with the large busty wolfess. "So, my fine feline... interested in following me back to my den for a second helping?", she asked with a predatory grin.

The sultry purr in her voice and the lustful gaze in her eyes was hard to refuse. "Francesca, I appreciate the offer with all my heart but my body hasn't recovered fully. It pains me to refuse another night with such a lovely lady like yourself but it would pain me more to not be in top form for you. I'm free all day Saturday and will make things up to you, if you're okay with that?", I replied. She stood up straight, thinking my counter offer over before leaning back down.

"Sounds like a plan to me! Just call me Friday, when you have a moment. We'll set something up and hopefully by then you'll be ready for that second helping.", she told me with a smile. After a parting hug, she walked to her car and got in as I gave the kick starter a good crank. The engine fired up and I moved the idling motorcycle aside, letting her back out. She gave me a wave as her car pulled out onto the street and drove away.

When the engine warmed up, I shifted into gear, rolling onto the street. From there, I rode back to my apartment in solitude, looking forward to this weekend. In my mind, that day couldn't come fast enough for either me or Francesca. I took her to a nice restaurant, followed by a movie we had both been wanting to see. Roughly three hours later, we rode my bike back to her place on the other side of town.

We spent the weekend engaging in several rounds of good, hot, mutually enjoyable sex. Come Monday morning, I had a lot of questions to dodge when Mishka arrived. Of course, I did everything possible to avoid answering my employer's questions. When she locked me in her office, she applied pressure until she got me to crack a little. All I told her was, I was looking forward to joining her and the others for poker night, next Wednesday.

The End.