This is a story about how one man's love for a woman, is soon pushed to its limits.  It had been a rough day for Twilight the furred dragon, and Bob the werewolf who dragged themselves back to their ship with two crates in tow.  The Loup-Garou was a small ship that on scanner looked like any ordinary civilian vessel, but was kitted out with a nasty engine stunner and two reasonably-skilled pirates.
Both of them headed through a decontamination room, flushing their fur and loot with infrasonic microbes that killed all alien bacteria and cleaned off the green blood that stained their fur.  A circular living room welcomed them, putting up their crates as Twi slipped off her stealth suit and put aside her holo-daggers, whilst Bob stripped off his pants.
	"You should really wear a shirt," she said poking his belly.
	"Not until there's blood bad enough to melt me," he wiped green off his fur, "besides you love it when I'm dirty."
	"Mmmm I do," she kissed his fuzzy snout, "we got a pretty good haul today."
	"Sure did, but I got the best prize here."
He groped her rump to make her yelp, a cackling blush as they carried their load into the silver-blue halls.  Turning off his nanofists which made his hands shimmer blue, he walked to the bathroom with his wife since not even the best decon could match a good shower.
It also gave them time to re-explore each other's bodies, the drake with blue fur and yellow belly squeezing up against her grey-coated husband.  Hot water trickled down their fingers as they soaped themselves up and down, kissing all over and squeezing buttocks before Bob felt himself getting hard.
It was quick and frantic, excited but passionate as he shoved soon as he could in her, savouring her pussy that sucked around his throbbing wolf meat, his teeth biting her nipples to make her moan and hug him tight.  Soon Twi was pushed up against the glass, lifted up to almost sit on her partner's length that pumped deeper inside her.
Her arms wrapped tight round him even after he came, groaning in the blissful heat that pooled inside her as they rode out their adrenaline.  Trickling white oozed down between their legs as they finished cleaning themselves, then went to their bedroom.
	"Those guys were kinda pathetic," said Twi, "they only had cy-pistols, I didn't even need my holos!"
	"Heheh, shoulda saved the charge on my fists," he rubbed his wrists, "you see that guy who almost broke the window?"
	"Haha, I didn't think Cassinians had heads that hard!"
	"Yeah, normally they're pretty...soft."
An odd scent trickled from the bedroom, making his fists clench as he let Twi walk in first.  She had sensed it too late when something struck the back of her neck and caused her to collapse.
	"EY!  Who's there!?"
Pulling a knife from a hidden slot by the door, Bob stood waiting for the intruder to step out.  His eyes widened at the raptor, brown scales with purple stripes wearing only a pair of jeans.
	"Hello, commander."
	"J-...James?" the wolf shook his head.  "Shit, it's...it's been a long time."
	"Five years I think," the raptor grinned, "since you and I had uh, what'd they call it?  Illicit liaisons?"
	"Heheh, yeah...wait, hold up, what'd you do to my wife?!"
	"Oh she's fine, just a little stun pulse, she'll be out for like six hours.  I wanted to look you up, see if you were still hot as fuck and wanted my ass."
	"Seriously?" the ex-commander pulled back.  "James, come on, I'm, I'm married."
	"So?"  The raptor shrugged walking close.  "Not really cheating on her if I'm not a lady right?"
	"Iiii dunno dude, it was risky enough back in the corps-"
	"But you loved it didntcha?"  James stroked his claws down the furry chest.  "You said my ass was tighter than any pussy you had.  My mouth was a better cocksucker than any lady, you know that."
	"A-aaah, hey, you're good at what you do but that's over, I got a wife-"
	"Pffft, come on dude, she's a fucking beard isn't she?  You said you were straight before you met me-"
	"I am, I'm married-NNGH!"
	"This says you're not."  The raptor squeezed the wolf's thickening cock.  "You just fucked her yeah?  Did you get hard this fast?"
	"Mmmnnngh, dude!" Bob clenched.
	"That's a no...come on dude.  I'm here to make you realise what you been missing all these years.  I heard you in all those ports we stayed at, but you never came hard or moaned as loud as when you fucked me raw."
	"Sh-shit!"
Getting onto his knees, the raptor started sucking him off, slurping across the tasty wolf cock and tasting Twi in turn.  Bob struggled to refuse, trying his hardest to ignore the fact he was achingly aroused even more than he had been in the shower.  His wife laid unconscious behind the raptor, her husband gulping to try and control himself but already a thickening pre dripped down James' throat.
He dropped his knife and grabbed the raptor, fucking his face with vigorous snarl as James gladly let him.  His soft moans and sweet tongue incensed him, the way his teeth nipped at his shaft in all the right ways to excite him, the slap of his furry balls hitting the scaly chin as Bob shuddered in shameful bliss.  He tried to close his eyes ignoring his partner's body, pummelling harder and faster.
	"F-fuck, FUCK!  Y-you fucking slut, you want my fucking dick in ya?"
	"MMM, MMMMPH!"
	"You wannit that bad you can h-have it all you want!"
With powerful gay lust resurging inside him, after so many years of ignoring, he shot a heavy blast of thick potent seed down the raptor's throat.  He was startled by how quick he came, a shock of realisation on his face when he mounted James' head and kept whapping hard.  Once he finished spurting, he pulled out to spurt a few traces on the dino's face.
	"Fucking...damn...you're a fucking whore still huh?"
	"Always will be," James licked the cum free, "I wanna be your whore Bob.  I miss my big wolfdaddy, you know I can fight, you know I can plunder, and you know my ass is always there for you."
	"...shit."  His desire grew thick like his bulging meat.  "F-fine.  Fine, fuck I can't resist that body, you really gonna turn me full-gay like this."
	"Let's make it official then.  Fuck me on the bed, right next to your bitch...let's see if we can't wake her up."
The raptor's smile was devious, knowing from the throb in Bob's length that he had a strange fetish about seeing his wife degraded.  One of the things that excited Bob most, was imagining one day if Twi got captured, beaten about, sometimes even delaying himself from rescuing her just to see it.  But always he freed her in time.
Grabbing Twi by the horns, James lifted her up on the bed and slapped her hard, almost a full punch to bruise her chin as she laid asleep with bated breaths.  The raptor took off his jeans and hiked up his ass, mounting on top of Twi to show off his scaly rear.
	"Come on commander...fuck me right here, show that fucking whore what it feels like to have your man taken from you."
	"God...damn you cocksucking bitch!"
The werewolf mounted him almost in a leap, grabbing the raptor's cheeks and driving his 10-inch aching cock deep in his ass.  James shrieked with cackling glee, panting as his puckered hole clenched on the hungry lupine meat, pushing back against every time Bob thrust in.  In seconds their rhythm would sync, just like old times, the wolf moaning as he bit down on James' neck and roughly mounted him all the harder.
A few times he had fucked Twi like this, and she liked it from time to time.  But this felt different, this felt special somehow and what he thought had just been a fluke of sexual glee in rough times, was becoming more and more true than he thought.  Something about this raptor hit him deep in a place his wife could never reach.
	"Ohhh, fuck, f-fuck James, god your ass is like sucking my DICK!"
	"MMMPH, a-all yours babe," James licked his lips, "bet your wife's holes never felt like this huh?"
	"D-damn they sure don't, mmmmph!  Shit dude, don't stop, don't!"
	"I won't stop, long as you keep me."
James stared down at Twi beneath him, her unconscious face oblivious to the adultery in her bed.  The raptor chuckled and grabbed her chin, spitting on her face before slapping her again.
	"Fucking cunt...you thought you could please my man better than me?  Dumb shit-faced drake you're gonna regret wasting your time with him."
	"Y-you, you disrespecting my wife?" moaned Bob.
	"Yeah, I am, I said she's a FUCKING CUNT, a DUMB BITCH and I'm gonna fucking make her pay for taking you away!"
	"HAH, AAAH!  How you gonna do that?!" the wolf whimpered with glee.
	"Cum inside me and I'll show you."
Incensed with a furious lust, Bob hammered his former bunkmate with punching slams of his hips.  The raptor was aching hard underneath, as he gladly spilt his pre all over the dragon's belly.  In full view of Bob behind him, James slapped, punched and spat on his wife with dismissive snarls, getting the wolf even more aroused as he fucked him relentless.
Bob held him tight, hands wrapped round the raptor's chest and his jaws round his neck in a firm bite of pure dominance.  James whimpered with a squealing pant, pushing his ass back against the furry hips that pounded him raw.  With a hearty cry they both came together, the saurian's rear stuffed full with hot wolf jizz, whilst his own seed splattered across Twilight's belly in thick ropes.
	"AAAH!  HAAAH, FUCK, FUCK YOU LIKE THAT, YOU FUCKING BITCH?!"
	"NNNNGH D-DAMN, M-MY, WIFE!"
	"Your wife is a CUNT who's gonna eat my cum!"
Pulling himself up James let his seed spray on her face, panting cackles as he felt Bob fill him more with heated desires.  He almost collapsed on top of the raptor, but managed to roll himself off and pull out with a thick sticky web.
	"Fuuuck...god...damn James that...I haven't cum that good since...since-"
	"Since we were at Zeed?" the raptor grinned looking back.  "If I was a girl you'd have just fucked all my eggs."
	"Sh-shit, haah...shit, dude, my wife, she-"
	"Won't be up for another six hours, I told you.  How about we get a shower, I'll help you clean up."
	"Heh...sure...but first."
He suddenly pulled the raptor in a kiss, surprising James who eagerly dove his tongue deep to suck the thick wolfy snout.  Moaning as their tongues entwined, saliva dripped from their chins to trickle off on Twilight's cheek before they left.  Heading to the shower, Bob was questioning more and more what he truly wanted, and how much stronger his love and desire for James was than even for his wife.
He loved Twi, definitely, no question.  But he LOVED James, he wanted him, his body begged and screamed for that male heat he had long missed.  Since his departure from the corps, Bob always felt something missing that he thought he needed with Twi, and for a time it was there.  But now he found it again, with a raptor who turned him on in every respect.
In the shower he couldn't keep his hands off of James, sliding fingers all over as they kept kissing and suckling, dragging tongues over their necks as the hot water drenched all the musk from their bodies.  The raptor sniffed deep into Bob's armpits, licked everywhere he could with a full tongue bath to even rimming him deep.  Deeper than Twi ever could.
	"A-AAAH!  OHHH, f-fuuuuuck James I fuckin' missed you dude!"
	"Mmmmhhh, yeah?"  The raptor popped his tongue free.  "You miss your fucking gay boy?"
	"God damn yeah...you always hit me the right way."
	"I hit you better than any bitch ever could, commander.  I'm just helping you realise how gay as fuck you are, why keep hiding it?"
	"I wasn't, h-hiding it!" he whimpered lifting his tail.  "I just, thought it was like a fling, like I was curious!"
	"Well I say you got real curious," James dug into his ass again, "mmmmhhh, fuck you'd make the sexiest daddy."
	"Daddy huh?  You, mmmph, you wanna be my boy?"
	"Yes," the raptor stood up hugging him, "I need a daddy...you wouldn't leave me orphaned without the best daddy I could ever have?"
	"Mmmm...nah."
He pulled James in for a deeper kiss, a sensual suckling as the saurian slipped his hand back down to stroke off his lover.
	"Fuck me again daddy," whispered James, "fuck your little boy-wife."
	"Mmmmhhh...god I missed you."

For the next six hours, they would reacquaint themselves in every way, fucking on every part of the ship from the couch to the kitchen to the bed where Twi still slept.  Eventually they stopped taking showers, letting the musk of their rampant fucking swarm the place, but not before James gave him an idea.
Of course there would be the problem of Twi waking up, and with their new relationship there wasn't room for a third.  Unless of course there was some convincing with a new plan the raptor offered.  The dragon was soon bound and blindfolded, a black strap around her head with metal prongs as James held a remote.
	"You want I zap the bitch awake, or we just wait?"
	"Nah."  The wolf took the device.  "I been waiting long enough."
With one click the dragon awoke with a shriek, her brain shocked with a rapid volt as she felt her arms bound in a forced sitting position.
	"Wha...what, what happened, BOB?!  Bob where are you?!  Why am I all sticky?!"
Bob said nothing with a cruel smile, zapping his wife again for a 2-second jolt that made her shiver.
	"A-AAAGH!  Wha, who, who are you?!  Where's Bob, what have you done-A-AAAIIIGH!"
Both the raptor and wolf kept silent, almost cackling to themselves as Bob kept zapping.  James let him do all the work, stepping back with arms crossed in admiration of his new daddy teaching his wife a lesson.  Every time Twi spoke, she was punished with a violent spark, causing her to sob and whimper confused at the torturous session.
When she was quiet, nothing happened.  When she murmured even a little, she was zapped once again.  This would continue over the next two days, breaking her mind with constant repeating shocks anytime she screamed, or cried, or spoke a single utterance.  The more she was shocked, the more frightened she was to talk, and the more cooked her mind became as she began to forget things.
The raptor had amplified the shocks enough that it would destroy her brain with enough zaps.  Not that he told Bob this, it was better this way to let her fade out of the relationship.  Two days after, when it came time to feed and properly free her, the dragon was a drooling befuddled mess, almost panting like a dog with soft whimpers.
	"She ready?" Bob asked.
	"Oh yeah," the raptor said, "bitch can't recognise your voice now."
	"Fuck, seriously?  HEY, Twi!  Twiiiii, you hear me?"
An odd look came from the sitting dragon, twitching her head like a puppy hearing the wind.  Her tongue kept hanging out, mumbling something vague and pathetic with most of her nerves fried and all of her sapient centres scorched.
	"How the shit you know how to do that?" the wolf asked.
	"I picked up some stuff," James shrugged, "little techniques to deal with folks...especially whores like your bitch wife."
	"Mmmmph...yeah, she fucking is."
	"WAS," the dino winked.
	"Heheh...yeah, she was, speaking of, dinner time for you."
He walked over to Twi and clipped a collar on her neck, a leash he had bought for some kinky pet play now put to proper use.  She didn't even flinch, too dumb of her senses to respond as he pulled off the blindfold to reveal her eyes were completely blank.  Vast empty pools of mindless bliss, a stupid happy mutt who didn't even recognise him.
When he pulled at the leash she followed easily, padding on all fours despite her anthro gait, which made her a clumsy but adorable stupid thing.  In the kitchen was a bowl of water, and a plate of grilled steak left on the floor, that Twi ate up greedily.  She picked the food in her hands like a feral child, devouring the steak in sweet little moans as well as bending down to lap at the water.  Bob pulled the finger from his bitch's hand, and passed it over to his wife, who blushed with a giddy glee.
	"Will you let me take your ass in marriage?" the wolf growled.  "In life and death, til our dicks fall off?"
	"Fuck yes," whimpered James, "I'll be yours forever...daddy."
They kissed once again, Bob pulling the raptor down and fucking him in front of Twi.  The drake simply sat still eating her food, scarfing it down with a curious look at the husband fucking his new mate, driving his cock downwards in missionary position.  The raptor screamed in purest bliss, vindicated at last as his claws wrapped round the wolf's back.
	"AAAH!  F-fuck!  OHH DADDY!"
	"MMMPH, f-fuck, god I'm so glad we did this," moaned Bob, "I needed your fucking ass round my dick."
	"I know d-daddy," groaned James, "I'll make sure you never fuck another pussy again."
	"You know I won't...you're my cocksleeve now James...my sexy boy."
With a new wife and a new pet, Bob would never be happier, his life somehow complete at the cost of Twi's existence.  Not that anyone cared, the dumb bitch she always was simply wagging her tail, wondering when it was time for more food.