It was around noon when the orgy at the Hale household started coming to an unfortunate end for everyone. With several of the couples having to leave to prepare some dishes for tomorrow’s pot luck picnic; a picnic that will fall under the were-alert and as thus, bar the town’s were’s to be in their fursonas. Even Dawn and Douglas Hale were planning on making some samosas for the occasion. As such, William and Martha Anderson; both feeling flushed and content from their marathon sessions were back home lounging on the sofa feeling the need to spend a few hours having a nap.
“You know,” William hugging his wife as she rested her head on his shoulders; “it won’t be long before coming home to an empty house such as it is now will be a daily thing.”
“You know we agreed not to have kits until after Nate and Eric have moved out,” Martha cooing; both being were-foxes and bonded mates towards each other, she smiles as she places a hand on William crotch.
“I know,” William placing his hand on top of Martha’s as she rubs his member despite being fully clothed; “yet it feels like they have moved out already. Eric practically lives with both Spencer and Frieda,” William sighing; “he only comes home when needing fresh clothes or when they need the basement for a little fun before their hunts.”
“And Nate is practically married to Jean,” Martha responding; “can you believe our eldest son started his own business?”
“And he hasn’t even graduated high school,” William chuckling; “with school starting in a few days, we need to sit him down and make it clear that his education isn’t to take a back seat, while his landscaping business takes off."
“You know,” Martha snuggling closer to her husband; “we never had a proper family dinner all through the summer. We need to get our boys home for tomorrow evening,” Martha trying to get up but unable to pull herself away from William; “have a family meal together.”
“With just the boys,” William asking as he slowly undresses Martha; “we might need to expand the dining room table, Eric and Nate will want their women with them.”
Martha giggles as she helps William get undressed; each growling and yipping as they enjoyed removing each other’s clothes. Despite being tired and in desperate need for some sleep; the happy couple joyfully looks into each other’s eyes as they shifted into their vulpine forms. Both sporting the traditional fur marking of a red fox; black fur acting as gloves for their paws with a white furred belly and reddish orange fur everywhere else. Their tails wagging happily as they proceed to run their paws up each other’s furry bodies; shifting on the sofa so Martha can lay on top as they proceed to kiss each other passionately.
“We really should go to bed for this,” William speaking between kisses; his muzzle mashed up with Martha’s as their tongues dart around each other’s maws.
“Why,” Martha responding, growling softly as she feels William’s vulpine member poking her; “we are alone and the curtains are drawn shut. Let’s just have some fun right here and nap afterwards.”
“Oh you are such a horny vixen,” William growling as he rolls them off the sofa; landing on the carpeted floor. Staring Martha down as he is now on top; “my lovely vixen.”
“Sexy mate,” Martha spreading her legs; yipping happily as she feels William enter her, his hard vulpine member filling the void within her loins.
With both growling as William places his paws on Martha’s shoulders; giving him leverage as he gyrates his hips back and forth. Guiding and probing his member as he pushes deeper into Martha’s canal; Martha yipping as she feels each thrust sending shivers of joy throughout her body. The act of coupling with William felt like a spring renewal for her; his intimate touch and gentle caresses acting as affirmation of their marriage vows.
Moaning and yipping louder as they pick up the pace; Martha wrapping her legs around William as she feels her body tensing; preparing for inevitable release. William for the most part, his growls were turning into grunts as he thrusted faster and harder; his knot starting to swell as he drinks in Martha’s sweet scent. Her pheromones spilling forth during their carnal act, driving William with mating lust. His musky scent, making Martha panting uncontrollably and whimpering as she feels her husband’s knot fully inside and locking the two in place.
With William’s knot now enveloped by Martha’s vagina lips; his thrusting became short and feverish as he felt his furry testicles slapping Martha clamp up as the all too familiar pressure builds signaling his impending climax. Martha instinctively arching her back as she felt her sex beginning to clamp down on her mates rod; feeling it twitch as William yipped happily, signaling her body to explode in orgasmic delight. Feeling his warm seed flow into her; making her body shudder as she to yips in joy.
With both panting as they enjoyed their afterglow; William unable to support himself as he collapses on Martha. With her legs still wrapped around him; both of their vulpine tails thrash and flail as they close their eyes in pure sexual bliss. Neither wanting to move as they just stayed in the living room. William summoning the strength needed to roll the both onto their sides as he wraps his arms around Martha; his paws cupping each of Martha’s furry butt cheeks as he lovingly nips Martha on one of her ears.
“Eventually we need to get up and get something to eat,” William enjoying the tender embrace he place himself in with his wife.
“After our nap,” Martha returning the nip; “just hold me and rest your eyes.”
“And rest your lovely muzzle on my shoulder,” William yawning; “dream pleasant dreams.”
“Any dream with you is pleasant,” Martha slurring as she falls asleep; content that her bonded mated is with her and not letting go.