William smiled as the Wood Street Den finished the last of their pranks for the night, essentially moving a pair of large ceramic pots across a driveway. On the right side had been one pot containing some kinds of flowers that William didn't recognize, but then he was never much of a gardener. On the left side there was a pot filed with stones that held up a sign with a black cat on it with its back arched and tail raised. Written across the cat in white lettering in a "spooky" font were the words "have an a-mew-sing Halloween." As they finished switching the two pots, William stepped back and smiled. The official tricks had been played and no one had noticed them as they played it.
"Well... I think that went well," William said slowly with a smile on his vulpine muzzle.
"Yeah, it went great," came Joyce's voice in agreement with a similar smile on her face, "Which will let us move onto tonight's fun."
A small sniff, William could detect a small hint of arousal coming from Joyce, likely knowing what was supposed to come next. That the Wood Street Den would move on into the woods that surrounded Moon Lake and enjoy themselves in the way that weres seemed to enjoy across the board. It may relate to the fact that weres had a much higher libido than normal humans, but it was something that William had really come to love, especially with Martha, who he was bonded to as a werefox. His own libido, even while he was human, had been rather high, and that had been a big part of why he'd had his past affairs in that there were times when he'd been feeling at least interested in sex but Martha wasn't, for whatever reason. When that happened, he went off in search of someone more interested. That sort of thing had nearly broke his marriage. Yet, after he and Martha became weres, and Martha being comfortable with being bisexual, Martha's own libido had grown and he'd found Martha even eager for it. And with his bond to her, William was more than willing to give her everything she'd want.
As he looked to Joyce, he found her red eyes drifting between him and something else. William then turned from Joyce to where she was looking and smiled at what he saw, Martha coming up with her green werecat eyes bright and her brown furred tail raised in a friendly manner. He could also see a smile that also betrayed some knowing anticipation on Martha's part. She knew it, too, and by the scent of arousal coming from her as well, William could tell she was looking forward to it.
"That sounds like a wonderful idea," Martha purred as she approached and moved to hug Joyce before leaning in to kiss the female werefox passionately while pressing her breasts against the vixen's and groping Joyce's butt as well. When they came up for air, Martha then turned and reached for William with one paw, "If you'll go for a threesome..." Martha then pulled William in to join them.
"That WILL be wonderful," Joyce smiled, "a beautiful werecat with silky brown fur and a generous soft bosom... and her sexy werefox mate, surely with a glorious shaft for both of us to ride."
Martha only purred in response, her smile undiminished. Their conversation was broken by a few coughs coming to from the left of where William was facing. He looked over to see Julian and Diane Wyre standing there on the sidewalk, with Julian resting his hand on his wife's hip.
"I'm glad you're excited for our den's fun," Julian said with a small smile, "that's best handled out in the woods. The kids from the high school and those that went to the dance will be coming home soon."
With that they both gestured to the woods to their south, with the great evergreen trees standing tall over them. In some places there were some of the other trees that had been brought to Moon Lake from other parts of the country and had formed the woods between each spoke that each road was in Moon Lake's wagon wheel formation. And moving into the woods, William smiled as he saw the other members of the Wood Street Den walking into the woods, some hand in had, some with arms around each other, some kissing each other as they walked.
"Well, ladies," William said to both Martha and Joyce, feeling his penis growing hard in his sheath at the prospect of being with both of them, happy to see Martha smile and complete in their deal to let Martha enjoy her sexuality to its fullest and the fact that she would share her bisexual female lovers with him, "Shall we go?"
"Oh, yes," came the reply from both of them.
With that, Martha and Joyce moved to a side of him and moved with William toward the woods. William wrapped his arms around both of them, ultimately with a hand on their hips and not without a playful squeeze on the rear of each of them, earning a happy meow and yip from both Martha and Joyce. They walked with a brisk pace and soon moved quietly into woods with things becoming a bit darker as tree branches covered and blocked a lot of the light coming down from the moon. As they did so, what light did make it through was reflected off their eyes. Martha's eyes glowed green while Joyce's glowed red. As they entered the woods, the sounds of yips and sexual moans were also heard rising from various spots in the woods, and William could spot a few couples that were already getting started once they found a soft place to enjoy themselves. This lead the three of them were soon looking for a soft spot of their own, reaching carefully with their padded toes with each step to see where areas were the ground was soft, and after a moment, a soft spot was found. It was close enough to the other paired members of the Wood Street Den, but was "isolated" enough that there was some privacy for the three of them, even if weres were less "hung up" on things like nudity.
"Well... do you think this is a good spot?" William asked as they stopped to look around.
"The ground feels soft enough," Joyce commented.
"I could go for something else that's soft," Martha purred and approached to Joyce and again drew the vixen into a passionate kiss, this time bringing her hands up under Joyce's shirt and partially lifting it she went for the two F cups on Joyce's chest. Joyce gave a happy yip as Martha's hands gently reached and rubbed at her breasts, and finding that Joyce wasn't wearing a bra at the moment. William could only watch as the two began to kiss and grope at each other as they began to strip their clothes off. The scene only served to make William even more aroused as his penis began to pitch a very visible tent in his pants. And with that, he couldn't just stand there, and soon began to strip off his own clothing.
"And I have something hard that I'm sure both of you can enjoy," William said in a playful voice as he pulled down his pants to reveal the rock hard penis that stood out from his sheath.
Both his wife turned to him to look to his penis standing fully erect as he moved to take off his shirt, and he watched both of them lick their lips. Privately, William had the idea that with the three of them, and the fact that Martha and Joyce would have to take turns with him, the plan would be that Joyce should get the first go and thus save the best for last, as it were. Joyce was just as sexy as any other female were that he'd met, and in pure theory might make a case that she was sexier than Martha as a werefox, as her hips were wider and her breasts were bigger. But as he looked between the two of them, Martha remained the most beautiful in his eyes. His bond remained firm.
"Oooooohhhh," Joyce looked lustfully at William's erect shaft, much larger and much wider than it was before he became a werefox, with knot that its base that was even wider than the rest of the shaft, and got down to her knees, "That looks tasty."
"And you can have a taste," William offered, "If you give my wife some cream."
"Happily," Joyce spoke as she gripped the base of William's penis and gave it a gentle squeeze before opening her mouth and engulfing it with her mouth.
William gave a soft moan as he felt Joyce's lips rub against his penis and with her tongue licking against its underside. Her lips were held down far enough so that she wasn't running her sharpened teeth over his shaft. In this, it felt good and William let himself smile as Joyce lifted her hips up and raised her tail. With that Martha then crawled down behind Joyce, licking her lips and with her brown furred tail twitching eagerly. Eventually Martha actually laid down and scooted in on her back, and as she began to caress her right breast with one hand and her own vagina with her other hand, Martha raised her head and licked at Joyce's highly aroused vagina and clit.
"OOoooommmmmm," Joyce moaned at the touch of Martha's rough werecat tongue licked at her most sensitive flesh. It didn't hurt, as Martha was very gentle, but it was different from when Joyce had found someone within the Wood Street Den to be with. The rest were all strictly heterosexual with the exception of the Hales. Dawn was always fun and Douglas very good as well, but Martha's tongue felt different from Dawn's, and in an odd way it felt very good. In some ways the roughness of Martha's feline tongue tickled in a way that Joyce had never felt before. And as their threesome got started, all three were quite eager for more, and they had the energy for much more. For Joyce it was the novelty of having a werecat as one of the weres pleasuring her. For Martha it was an opportunity enjoy some time with another woman while being with William at the same time. For William it was to make Martha happy and complete, and he would make sure that she would be the last person in their group of three that he was with before they drifted off to sleep.