Stepping out of the bathroom, the anthro cougar furry purrs as she stares at the three furies lounging about the bedroom she shares with her mate. Lounging on the bed was her mate Jimmy Proudhoof; an anthro stag-deer. On one of the two chairs in the bedroom; where a wardrobe would be, sat Jimmy’s twin brother Jake. Next to him was his mate Brittany; an anthro wolf fury whose is displaying a toothy grin. Allison could see the arousal coming from the wolf fury’s eyes; she was horny and eager for some action.
“So,” Allison looking at everyone; “do we partner swap or is someone got something else in mind?”
“Jake and I could stroke ourselves while we watch you two go at it,” Jimmy smirking; a hoof hand already caressing a growing shaft.
“Can’t we have both,” Brittany licking her lips; “mount us, rut us and then Alison and I sixty nine each other while you jack off.” Brittany crawling on the bed, already eyeing Jimmy’s growing shaft. “I have been wanting to milk this shaft for a long time.”
“Guess Brittany has decided for us,” Jake getting off the chair; his cervine phallus already at attention as he watches his mate lick and slurp his twin brother’s rod. Getting a good view of her lupine spade glistening with juices. “But dam if I don’t want to mount that here and now,” Jake panting; his motioning towards the couple halted as Alison places a hand paw on his broad fury chest; watching as she slowly drags her fury finger through his fur, heading towards the pulsing shaft. Jake moans as he can feel the anthro cougar’s tight grip as she comes closer. Pressing her body against his; Jake feels his rod pinned to his abdomen as she locks her muzzle with his.
“She wanted to use her toys,” Allison pulling back from the kiss; “ropes, cuffs and some vibrating strap-ons. But I managed to talk her down,” Alison stepping back, turning around and getting on all fours. Raising her rear end with her tail off to the side; the anthro cougar fury made her intentions clear.
Jake just stared at the feline entrance winking at him; taking a step forward he teases the fury before him with a hoof like finger stroking the outer lips; smiling as he hears the cougar’s moans of pleasure coming from his ministrations. Leaning in, Jake drinks in the scent; sampling the juices with his tongue, the anthro stag-deer gets up and begins to guide his engorged tool to the waiting entrance. Leaning forward as he pushes in; his hot breath exhaling, causing one of Alison’s round cone like ears to twitch and flutter. He starts to gyrate his hips; thrusting his shaft in and out of the warm tunnel that is gripping him tightly. Each thrust getting faster and more forceful; his large fury sack slapping the underbelly of Alison. Jake feels his balls beginning to clench; causing him to make on final thrust, pushing him into a mating press with Alison as his shaft starts to spasm. The feeling of Alison gripping tightly caused him to moan loudly as he felt every bullet shooting through him.
Meanwhile Brittany was already being wrestled on the bed by a surprisingly strong anthro Stag-deer fury. Her belly and chest resting on the mattress as the imposing male is straddling above her. Feeling his hot breath as he leans in; Brittany was stunned as he nipped at one of her lupine ears. She automatically reflexes shifting and trying to rise up; getting her rump a few inches in the air, she feels Jimmy lean forward slightly and the tip of his hot spear brushing her entrance.
“hmmmmmmmmm,” Brittany moans as she feels the rock hard phallus push and spread her apart from the insides; her moans increasing in tempo as he begins to rock back and forth, driving his shaft deeper into her depths.
“Huhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhu,” Brittany now panting as the shaft brushes and rubs past a spot in her folds; feeling her orgasm building as Jimmy’s thrust become more forceful.
The tip of his rod pushing and poking through her cervix made the wolf fury scream in ecstasy as the wave crested and her orgasm roiled through her body. Her eyes glazing over as her body twitches in time to the jets of seed surging through the pulsing shaft; a shaft her vaginal muscles are gripping tightly as a large body collapse on top of her.
Twenty minutes later, when everyone came down from their respective releases, Alison was the first to speak.
“You better not have wrecked me for Jimmy; because that was mind blowing.”
“And you felt nice,” Jake responding in kind; “Now it’s on with the matinee.”
Jake chuckles as he gets up from mounting the cougar fury below him. Pulling his flaccid rod out of Alison’s entrance; he sighs as a trail of her juices follow his tip before breaking off; mingling with his cum as it leaks out of her entrance. Flopping down into the nearby chair; he grips his shaft, stroking it back to full mast as he watches Brittany crawl off the bed and head to the floor where Alison is waiting.
“Enjoy the show boys,” Brittany sighing as she works her way to the cougar’s leaking cunt. Placing her entrance above the muzzle of Alison, fluids dripping and landing on the wet feline nose. Brittany moans and sighs as she felt Alison bury her muzzle into her stretched open entrance. Shuddering as the rough feline tongue laps up the combined juices, while brushing past the folds. Brittany begins to bury her muzzle into Alison’s folds and starts exploring and lapping.
Jimmy sitting on the bed starts stroking his shaft as he watches the two female furies eat each other out. Glancing up to see his brother also rubbing his shaft, he can tell his brother was also enjoying the show.
“oooooooooooooooooooooo”
The sound of both moaning in unison brought Jimmy’s attention back to action on the floor. Watching at the wolf and cougar furies rock back and forth before breaking off looking exhausted with their rapid panting. Jimmy crawls to the ground his shaft still at full attention; he notices Alison crawling towards him as Brittany makes her way to Jake. Watching as Alison grips the shaft as she put it in her muzzle.
“Ooooooooooh,” Jimmy moans; as the sensation of her sucking his shaft while feeling her tongue dance around the tip. Feeling his cervine glans being stimulated, he moans as he manages to produce a load racing through his shaft; filling up Alison’s muzzle and forcing her to swallow each drop. Jimmy looks up to see his brother’s eyes close and his lips curl up; seeing the subtle spasms, Jimmy knows his brother came in his mates muzzle just as he did with his.
“Was that the bonus round,” Jimmy panting as Alison pulls herself up to sit next to her mate next to the bed; “not complaining mind you.”
“If you need a moment, then why don’t you check on the cubs” Brittany speaks while looking content as she rests; her head just below her mate’s low hanging fruit as she sits on the floor. Her legs splayed out and sighing as Jake’s hoof hands begin massaging her shoulders.
“I bet they heard us,” Jimmy unable to hold back a laugh; “they must feel terrified with all the grunting and moaning we made.”
“No you sex addled silly,” Alison giving her mate a playful slap on the thigh; “we have that soundproof bubble up remember?”
“That is still up,” Jimmy looking at his runes; “I could have sworn that was taken down after our beastly rut a few weeks ago.”
“Beastly rut,” Brittany and Jake saying in unison; watching as Jimmy gets up on shaky legs and takes a few gingerly steps, using the bed for balance before finding his balance on his hooves.
“Fill them in love,” Jimmy heading to the door; “I’ll be back after checking on the cubs and getting some drinks in the kitchen.
“I might be pregnant,” Alison waiting for Jimmy to leave before speaking; “getting up to the master bathroom, Alison comes back with a pregnancy test kit she took earlier. She smiles as she passes the stick to Brittany.
“Change might be pregnant to am pregnant,” Alison smiling; “I was in heat while Jimmy J.R was at camp.”
“So that explains why your scent was off a tad,” Jake recalling drinking in Alison’s heady scent earlier; “I recognized your arousal but it felt a bit off.”
“Why is it you males can pick this up,” Brittany putting down the stick after noticing the positive sign; “just by smelling our twats?”
“It’s because you are the ones giving those scents off,” Jake answering; “I guess our noses have been hardwired to pick them up. It explains why when you are in heat I was blinded with mating lust.”
“It holds water Brittany,” Alison taking back the test stick and putting it on the bed; “Jimmy was barely able to function while I desired relief from my heat.”
Before the conversation could continue, Jimmy S.R stepped into the room carrying an armful of pop that was left over from the BBQ party.
“Cubs are sleeping soundly,” Jimmy speaking as he places the pop next to the test strip; ignoring its existence as he grabs a can and opening it. “Grab a can if you want,” Jimmy taking a sip; “what were you talking about as I went to the kitchen?”
“I’m pregnant,” Alison answering as she grabs a soda, while tossing the stick to her mate; “it’s why I went to the washroom earlier. I wanted to make sure your prior seeding took root.”
“A whimsical metaphor,” Jake chuckling as he gets up to grab two cans; passing one to Brittany as he sits back down; “was this planned? Or did it just happen?”
“We were planning,” Jimmy smiling as he looks at the positive symbol; “but you know fury biology is still a bit of an unknown. We had no idea if Alison would go into heat as soon as she stopped taking her heat suppression pills or not.”
“So congratulations then,” Brittany raising her can as a make shift toast; “Jimmy J.R is getting a brother or a sister.”
“Or both,” Jake grinning; raising the potential of two embryos growing in Alison’s womb; sipping is soda as he chuckles slightly. “But you won’t know that for at least a few months,” Jake looking at his mate and smirking at their twin surprise after the first trimester.
“Please no,” Jimmy squirming in discomfort as he sits on the edge of the bed; “I can practically feel by balls twist in discomfort from that possibility.”
“Not before Alison rips them off,” Brittany laughing; “she is the one that has to carry the buggers to term. You best expect to deal with the crazy mood swings and the wild outbursts that come with it.”
“And the pregnancy cravings like before,” Alison teasing her mate; “best stock up on pickles, peanut butter, olives and ice cream. I’m going to go through gallons it,” Alison staring at a spooked anthro stag-deer before bursting out in laughter.
“I wonder how our parent’s night is going,” Jake also joining in the laughter.