Candy rang the doorbell and put on her best smile while she waited for it to open. All she knew about the job was that she was babysitting an eight-year-old girl and it always made the husky gal wonder what the kid would be like. She was sure that with several days at her disposal she and the girl would have a great time, but she was a bit of a connoisseur about these things and she couldn't help but wonder at the flavor of her latest little morsel. Would it be a playful little filly, a fluffy little bear cub? Maybe an adorably shy mouse girl or...
               "Oh God, please tell me you're the babysitter!"
               A fox!
               Although the vixen standing in front of her wasn't particularly matronly, Candy knew for a fact she was the mother of the girl she'd been hired to watch. An adorable little vixen called Stacey who she'd met while doing her mall Santa gig. The face looking at her now was the same one that had unwittingly watched while her little girl was getting her first taste of womanhood wriggling on Mrs. Clause's lap.
               "Yes, I'm Candy. We spoke on the phone but I think we actually met about a month ago..."
               "Oh that's right! I'm so sorry for forgetting, and after you were so patient with Stacey, but I'm just a little frazzled right now..."
               "That's okay. It usually takes people a little while to recognize me without the costume on..." Candy reassured the vixen. She supposed she did look a bit different, standing there in a pleated black skirt and a white blouse. It was nice and proper look, but more importantly the skirt served to hide something most people would never expect a nice young woman like her to have.
               The vixen had given her name as Amanda over the phone, and Candy couldn't help but notice her costume was different as well now. The last time she'd seen her she was looking adorably flustered as she tried to get her girl to see Santa and get the last of the Christmas shopping done before the stores closed. And despite her claim of being frazzled, she didn't look it.
               The vixen was wearing quite a chic dress - a clingy garment slit mid-way up one thigh and with a plunging neckline that revealed a mouthwatering slice of creamy fur and no bra. The fabric was a deep eggplant color and despite her preferences Candy found it hard to keep her eyes on Amanda's.
               "Come on in, I'll give you a quick rundown of where things are..." the vixen said, turning her back to the cyan husky.
               Candy had to bite her lower lip at the sight of the foxy mommy, since the back of the dress left even less to the imagination than the front. It was a very trendy design right now, providing one had the body to pull it off and the guts to wear it - the clingy fabric covered the cheeks, but parted around the tail and never met again. It disappeared around the sides and left the back entirely bare, a glimpse of the material showing up only at the back of the neck where a bow kept the whole front up.
               Candy made sure to listen to Amanda, one part of her brain noting down the usual details - emergency contacts, Stacey's bedtime, screen time and bath time (the young canine's ears perked up at that last part). But all the while her eyes remained glued to the vixen's back as she showed her around the house, oblivious to the sitter's lusty gaze.
               Amanda obviously looked after herself and Candy was torn between staring at the fabric-wrapped rump and swishing tail, or the shameless expanse of orange her eyes were being treated to. She even spotted two tiny dimples at the top of each of Amanda's cheeks, visible even through the vixen's fur, and the husky gal's thumb-pads were itching with the urge to press down on those dimples hard and find out what sort of sound Amanda would make when she did.
               "Now Stacey's allowed sweets, but only once per day and only if she doesn't give you any trouble with her veggies. Seems mean, but she's getting a little chubby so we've had to cut back on the treats a little..."
The husky had to stifle a snort at hearing that. She knew why the kit's belly was getting bigger and had to admit Stacey's parents had almost guessed correctly, since candy was the cause. Or rather Candy. She'd make sure the little mommy-to-be was eating for two while she was around, and it wouldn't be long until her parent's realized why their daughter's tummy was rounding out.
"Candy!" The squeal came from the top of the stairs, followed by the stomping of tiny paws as Stacey ran down wide eyed, heading straight for the husky. The kit wrapped her arms around Candy's legs and her grip only tightened once her mother told her that the young canine would be her sitter, her bushy tail swishing behind her so fast it was almost wagging.
"Stacey, why don't you go and draw something nice for mommy and daddy? They'll miss you while they're away and I'm sure they'd love a pretty drawing to cheer them up..." Candy said in an effort to free her legs so that Amanda could finish the tour. The kit could tell she was being maneuvered out of the way, but her eyes were already sparkling with inspiration as she dashed towards her room, accepting the challenge.
"Well, looks like you two won't have any trouble getting along..." Amanda said, a weight obviously dropping from her shoulders. The last thing she'd needed was for Stacey to take a dislike in the new sitter. "We're still in the middle of shopping for new furniture for the guest room, so you'll be staying in the master bedroom..."
It might have been because they were both women and the 'ladies first' rule didn't apply. It might have been because Candy was staring a little too hard at the fabric stretched tight across Amanda's rump. Either way the two females tried going through the bedroom door at once, and the sharp gasp from the vixen along with a pressure against her crotch told the husky gal that Stacey's mom just found out about her little 'extra' bits...
"Ooh! I'm sorry, I... that is I didn't realize..." the vixen began to stammer, the fur on her cheeks seeming to go from orange to red as she bashfully avoided Candy's gaze, meaning her eyes were catching the sight of something else entirely.
She seemed more flustered than her little discovery should have made her, and it wasn't until the husky took another breath that her nose told her just why. She was in heat! And quite far along, considering that the brief physical contact was enough for her sex to release a few dew-drops of feminine nectar, laced with the fragrance meant to drive a male to breed. 
The male part of Candy's anatomy was certainly responding. She knew that a few inches of her cock had slipped out while she'd been staring at Amanda's shapely behind during the tour. The red flesh was just peeking out from the elastic of her panties - not enough to cause her skirt to lift, but enough for the vixen to feel the stiff bulge as she brushed against it. And since Amanda wasn't wearing the special deodorant a female in her situation generally used, every breath Candy took seemed to inflate her canine member. The sight of the motherly vixen looking flushed and flustered certainly didn't help, her ample and barely covered chest heaving as two nipples teasingly poked through the purple fabric.
"I'm sorry I don't know what's come over me..." Amanda said with a nervous little smile, fanning herself with one hand and breathing quite heavily. The idea had been such a good one - her heat was due about the same time as their little anniversary vacation and she and David had intended to come back with a little sibling for Stacey.
And Amanda had plans of her own - since Stacey wouldn't be around to overhear them she wanted to let loose and have to sort of fun mommy and daddy couldn't have under the same roof as their kid. She wanted more than lovemaking - she wanted David to throw her down on the bed, force her legs open and fuck her brains out. She wanted to ruin the bedsprings, to feel sore, to have the room-service people afraid to open the door from the noises coming from inside.
She doubted David had the same idea in mind, so she'd skipped her heat deodorant and dressed to kill, hoping to drive him wild enough during their car ride. And now the whole thing was backfiring and her body was reacting in a very specific way to a girl! Pull yourself together! You're married, she's another woman, she's at least ten years younger than you are, she's... 
Amanda had been staring intently away from the bewitching husky and only realized Candy had closed the distance between them when the girl was already quite intimately close. The vixen had never really been attracted to other females, mostly because she craved something another woman couldn't give her. Or so she'd thought until now. There was a rather promising tent in the canine femme's skirt, and something about the way the girl looked into her eyes was making it hard for Amanda to catch her breath. It had been a while since she'd seen that look...
"You smell nice..." Candy husked, and the subtly intimate tone sent a shiver up the vixen's spine.
"Oh! Thank you. I u-used a new perfume... It's our anniversary you see and I wanted to doll myself up a bit. I'm sorry, I just feel a bit silly now..." she said, a bit nervous about meeting the girl's eyes.
"I meant you smell nice..." Candy said, the statement enough to make the startled vixen look up. When their eyes met she froze, her lips parted and too inviting for the husky gal to ignore.
She put her hands on Amanda's shoulders, feeling the vixen trembling under her touch even before their muzzles met. The poor thing had really worked herself up trying to get her hubby worked up. Candy didn't smell a male on the vixen and wondered what sort of man could have allowed a beauty like this to leave his bed without giving her something to ease her heat a little. Amanda was almost mewling into their kiss, part of her knowing that if she didn't leave this room now it would be too late.
"Aaah! W-we shouldn't! My husband... he's..."
"...downstairs packing up the car." Candy finished, kissing along the creamy fur of the vixen's neck and smiling as she instinctively lifted her muzzle and bared it to her. 
"We can't..." Amanda tried to protest, but her voice was getting weaker, her heart pumping wildly as she fought to catch her breath.
"We'll be quick..." Candy husked, licking her way playfully along Amanda's throat as she palmed one of the vixen's breasts. She couldn't help but smile, since despite her weakening protestations the flustered female was pushing her chest out to meet her touch. "You don't want to be romanced anyway, do you? You want to be taken. You want it to be fast, hard, and just a little bit painful, don't you?" she said, her voice as thick as honey as she gave one of Amanda's nipples a pinch through the fabric. The vixen's barely muffled whine was all the answer that she needed.
               The husky girl's words and the intimate tone in which they were spoken had Amanda's head swimming and her thighs grinding against each other, the motion enough to pump the vixen's honey out of her heat-swollen sex. She almost clung to the blue-white female when she stepped away with a grin and walked over to the door. Her heart skipped a beat when she heard her lock it, knowing that this was going to happen. When the blue-white canine started walking back towards her Amanda pursed her lips on instinct, eager for another taste of the girl but was surprised to feel a finger pressed to her muzzle.
               "We don't have much time, and I've already kissed you there..." Candy husked, flashing Amanda a crooked smile as she reached around her neck and undid the tie holding her dress up.
               Despite her cocky attitude the Husky had to bite her lower lip as she practically pealed the purple fabric off the vixen, exposing a generous pair of breasts that were a perfect tear-drop shape and made all the more tantalizing by the little puff of cream-colored fur at the top of the vixen's chest. Despite the fact that she was in a bit of a rush, Candy couldn't resist taking one stiff nipple into her muzzle, suckling it in for a second before flicking the tip of her tongue over it, the vixen's gasp mixing with the soft pop when she pulled her lips of her lush breast.
               The canine femme's nostrils were flaring while she exposed and examined Amanda's tummy, admiring the work the vixen must have put into getting back into this sort of shape after having Stacy, and feeling a delightful glee in the thought that she would be the one to ruin all that hard work and get that belly nice and round again.
               By the time she'd reached Amanda's soaked sex the dress was a purple puddle around the vixen's feet. She put her hands on the older woman's hips and her vulpine lover immediately spread her stance, parting those shapely thighs and giving the husky a flash of pink amidst the pale downy fur. She managed to tear her eyes from the vixen's glistening lips long enough to look up and see the needy woman fondling her chest and gazing down at her with eagerness bordering on desperation.
               She placed her palms against Amanda's curvy rump, giving each cheek a loving grope before sticking her pointed muzzle between those thighs and getting her first taste of her motherly lover. She let out a low, lusty growl into the vulpine sex, delighting in the taste of feminine nectar and noting the complete absence of a more masculine taste. 
               Candy dug her tongue deeper just to make sure, making the vixen whimper as her little inspection found no traces of Amanda's husband. The tod had not touched her the night before, and had even allowed this heat-addled minx get out of his bed without giving her what she needed. That made Candy feel a lot better about what she was about to do. How could she possibly, in good conscience, leave this poor woman to beg her neglectful husband for the masculine attention that she deserved? Her fingers worked as diligently as her tongue, dancing over her chest and undoing the buttons of her blouse.
               She gave the vixen's lips one parting lick, sliding her velvety tongue across the parted folds before rising to her feet. She flashed Amanda a smile glistening with her juices before she gave the woman a little push, enough to send her falling back on to the big bouncy bed. The vixen cried out softly as she suddenly found herself sprawled out on the mattress, with Candy leering over her.
               Amanda was scooting back on the mattress while Candy shrugged of her bra, freeing her own breasts even as she admired the vixen's. Her skirt was next and she was glad to hear the eager mommy actually gasp at the sight of her panty-clad package. They were a cute enough pair - white with pink stripes - but the tiny patch of cotton was not up to the task of keeping a fully erect canine member under wraps. It was having a hard enough time containing the husky's plump sack, showing Amanda a very lewd and equally promising bulge. The canine girl licked her chops as she hooked her thumbs into the elastic of her underwear and pulled them down.
               The vixen's eyes were glued to the spot between the girl's legs, where a red spear was standing stiff against the stark-white fur covering her trim belly. The husky was better endowed than her husband, and when the thought of David failed to muster enough guilt to make her reconsider, she decided not to bother. Amanda let out a shuddering breath, spreading her legs wide and bracing her feet against the mattress, suddenly overcome with both desire and a curiosity she hadn't felt since her first time.
               It was strange knowing another woman was about to mount her, and most likely breed her judging by the fluffy white pouch hanging below the knotted shaft. And barely a woman at that! Candy had a firm, willowy build, with just enough curves in the right places to make her look distinctly feminine despite the canine cock bobbing between her legs. Her waist was still girlishly slim and Amanda found herself envying the way her perky breasts rode high and proud on her snow-shite chest.
               Before she knew it Candy was leaning over her, those perky tits flattening themselves against her own pillowy pair as the girl pressed her muzzle against hers. She could taste herself on the tongue sliding into her mouth, but her attention was on the blue-white hips maneuvering between her legs. She felt something hard and hot poke against the parted petals of her sex a split second before Candy pushed herself in.
She was glad the girl was kissing so deeply because it served to muffle a squeal Stacey was sure to hear. The girl's thrust hadn't been forceful, but the moment her tip had lodged itself at the opening to Amanda's pussy, the husky had driven herself in with one smooth and relentless stroke. The vixen had felt her toes curl as her walls were forced to stretch around the girl, her silky tunnel welcoming the canine length despite the fact that it had been ages since Amanda had something quite so sizable within her.
For her part, Candy murred into the vixen's muzzle, savoring the way her body was wrapping and straining around her. She didn't stop until she felt her knot bumping against the vulpine lips, and then she only paused for a second before pushing harder, her ears twitching at the whimpering noises Amanda was making into their kiss as her swollen sex slowly parted around the red bulge before it sunk inside and they sealed once again around it.
The husky loved nothing more than a fresh young pussy (whether a girl's or a boy's) that she could slowly conquer, taking a squirming kid's innocence inch by inch. But every once in a while it was nice to sheath herself into someone who she knew could take a proper rutting and love every second of it. With that in mind she tugged the knot out of the vixen's clingy muff, and the sensation was enough to make her heavy pouch twitch.
Tying with a cub was hard enough, forcing Candy to knot them before she swelled up too much to push in, and then to keep herself inside as she pumped the squirming kid full of husky love. But this time it was a woman writhing under her, with a body that could handle some big-girl games. The thought alone was enough to put the husky's hips into motion, her rump rising and falling as she began to pump the vixen's slippery sex.
Amanda wrapped her arms around her lover, the deep kiss muffling her moan as the girl began to rut her as promised. It felt strange to feel another female's body against her while something decidedly male was within her. It was also a surprise to find out how much she was enjoying the more feminine aspects of her lover - the girlish sounds Candy was making as she kissed her, the feel of their breasts pressed together, stiff nipples rubbing against each other every time the husky pushed herself in...
But the sensations coming from between her legs were that of a male, a steely canine cock spearing into her, the growing knot bumping against her lips and every now and again slipping past them. Amanda would let out a muffled cry every time it did and a strange whine when it was pulled out. Part of her wanted that bulb to stay and grow inside her, to form a seal that would ensure she got every drop of warm canine cum her lover pumped into her.
Still, there were other needs that went deeper than her heat. Candy hadn't been thrusting for a minute and the vixen already felt close to a climax, her body welcoming the pistoning canine length after adapting to its size. But it wasn't just the husky's endowment. It had been ages since David had pushed her on to her back and mounted her like this, with a hunger and a passion that made her feel like a woman - sensuous and alluring enough to turn a civilized male into a rutting beast.
Candy broke this kiss, leaving the vixen's muzzle still parted as Amanda fought for breath. The husky realized it really was up to her lover to keep quiet this time. It was strange and kind of liberating to know that even though she was having fun with someone she shouldn't be, it would be someone else's butt in a sling if they got caught. Still, Amanda seemed nice, and she hoped she wouldn't get her into trouble. And if she did, she'd at least make their time together worth it.
 She lowered her muzzle and began to nibble on the vixen's creamy neck, smiling broadly as the softly moaning woman tilted her head back and exposed her lovely throat to her love-bites. It was quite an intimate and submissive gesture, and it thrilled her that she already had such an effect on the mommy-vixen.
She kept pumping away while she nuzzled Amanda's neck, her knot bumping against the vixen's dripping lips every time she pushed forward, and every now and again slipping past them. When she did, the motherly vulpine's sex would clench around her, the soft feminine flesh twitching and urging her to keep the bulge inside, to tie her and put out the fire burning between her legs. But as tempting as it was to do just that - let herself balloon up and then push them both over the edge with rapid, tugging thrusts - she would always slip her knot out, the vixen's muffled cries failing to drown out the wet popping sound it made whenever Amanda's sex failed to keep her stuck.
She knew it hurt her a little, and that the vixen would be sore later, but as Candy saw things they both needed this. And if she was squealing and whimpering while her mate performed his husbandly duties latter that day, well at least the tod will get to feel like a stud. She wondered what the fox would think if he walked in on the two of them and saw his wife stifling screams as she was given the fucking of her life by a cute young girl like her?
A particularly sharp cry brought her attention back to the russet-furred goddess under her, a muffled squeal brought on by a particularly sharp jab of Candy's knot against Amanda's battered petals. She was pushing her luck but she could only push it so far if she wanted to tie her vixen before she popped. The thought made her sack twitch and she decided it was time to give Stacey a little sibling and give Amanda what she desperately needed.
"C'mon now, open up for me. As wide as you can..." she husked into the moaning vixen's ear and moment later Amanda's shapely legs were spread even further, whorishly so as she did whatever she could to ensure Candy knotted her.
The horny husky planted her muzzle on her lovers and drove her tongue into the vixen's mouth a split second before a buck of her hips drove her knot past her other set of lips. The kiss was a good call since Amanda's eyes had shot open wide, the vixen screaming into the canine girl's mouth from the sensation of an almost fully swollen knot forcing its way into her body.
Despite the obvious pain of the rough penetration, Candy could feel the fluttering of Amanda's love-tunnel and knew from personal experience that her lover was on the verge of climax, and a big one, judging by the way she was moaning into their kiss. The husky felt like she was closer, and found herself fighting the urge to just let go and flood the vixen's fertile womb with puppy-spunk. She clenched her jaw and kept herself in check as she began to hump again, grinding her crotch against her lover's.
Amanda was such a tight fit that she was barely moving, and Candy could feel she'd bottomed out in the vixen the moment she'd tied. But that throbbing bulge would now be pressing hard enough against the foxy mommy's g-spot that every little shift would send toe-curling tingles running through her body. Her teeth were grinding together as she fought the instinct to breed until she'd made the older woman cum, a battle she knew she'd won once the vixen's legs wrapped around her.
Amanda heard herself making strange whimpering noises that were so high pitched that she was sure they'd have the neighborhood dogs barking if Candy's mouth wasn't muffling them. She felt her whole body cling to the girl as the walls of her sex clung to the invading canine length, the steely rod throbbing within her well before the first jet of Candy's cum splashed against her cervix. She felt her hand's roaming across the girl's back, her feet pushing the husky's bouncy behind further into her as the toned rump twitched with every twitch of her lover's cock.
She felt a pressure mounting within her sex until something gave and the warm seed traveled deeper within her. Candy had broken their kiss at some point and the girl was gazing lovingly down at her, panting from either exertion or satisfaction and looking all the cuter for it. Guilt over what she'd done and what she'd given the canine female couldn't reach her in this state of bliss and Amanda allowed herself to relax for a few glorious moments while her body accepted everything Candy was giving her. But as the flow of canine seed began to ebb, anxiety started to slowly trickle in...
"We have to... David could walk in any minute and..." the vixen tried to string a sentence together, but her mind still didn't seem to be up to the task.
"Mmh, well that's a bit tricky..." Candy cooed, giving the nervous vixen a peck on the cheek before continuing. "My puppy usually likes to stay stuck long enough for an encore. And I'm all tuckered out so if you want me out of you..." he trailed off, surprising Amanda by rolling them both over so that the vixen was now lying on Candy's chest. "...you'll have to do the work."
To the motherly vixen's surprise and shame, her hips were moving before she'd even made a decision. Surely once was bad enough? But then again the damage was done - she'd cheated on her husband and this surprisingly endowed girl's sperm were already squirming around in her womb and hunting down her eggs. Even though not a single drop escaped the tight seal the swollen knot had formed within her, there was no doubt in the vixen's mind that Candy was fertile, since she felt full in a place she knew the girl's cock couldn't reach.
"Mmmh, I like to cuddle, but could you sit up? I wanna get a nice good look at this gorgeous vixen I'm stuck to..."
Amanda felt a corner of her mouth lift at the girl's cheek, but the compliment was having an effect and she planted a quick kiss on the husky's muzzle before lifting her ample chest off the canine's perky pair. Her smile widened at the expression of adoration and lust on the younger female's face and she found herself arching her back and thrusting her chest out a little further. David called her beautiful often enough, but it was almost on reflex. She couldn't remember the last time she'd caught him staring at her like Candy was doing now, let alone asking her to strike a pose for him.
She also found herself looking at the husky and surprised herself when she timidly laid her palms against the perky teats flattened against the girl's chest. The firm mounds were soft under her touch and decidedly feminine, a sharp contrast to the organ still throbbing within her. After a few more gropes she let her hands slide down Candy's body and along her own, smiling a little after she noticed the canine femme's nipples were a lot stiffer now than they'd been before she'd touched her.
Her own girls were crying out for some attention and she let out a deep sigh as her hands cupped and squeezed the twin mounds gracing her chest. Her lover seemed to enjoy the sight of her groping herself and the twitch of the cock still trapped snugly inside her spurred her to start moving. She began with a simple swivel of her hips and was amazed at just how pleasant if felt. Candy was a good deal bigger than her husband and the massive bulb of flesh keeping them together was rubbing at all the right places with even the slightest motion.
"C'mon, don't hide them! You have the most beautiful breasts I'd ever seen..." Candy teased the vixen, moving her hands to Amanda's generous hips but not bothering to control their movement.
"Mhh, that's Stacey's doing. I went up a cup size after I had her..." the vixen crooned, putting her hands behind her and lifting her thick bronzy hair. This also served to lift her breasts a little, the two full teats taking on a perfect tear-drop shape as she posed for the husky.
"Well, maybe we'll get you to a D-cup..." Candy replied, putting one paw against the lower part of the vixen's belly.
Amanda bit her lip at the possessive gesture, one that served to remind her that this mischievous girl was going to be the father of her next kit. With her heat still fogging her brain she couldn't help but feel close to Candy, despite the fact that she barely knew her. She found the rhythm of her hips changing, the gentle side-to-side sway shifting into a back-and-forth grinding motion. It was also more vigorous, enough so that the knot was being gently tugged despite the fact that it was still far too big to slip out. But the sensation of it straining against her lips was electric, and the vixen could feel her nipples stiffening as her breathing once again became labored.
Candy kept one hand on Amanda's hip while the one on her tummy began to slide a little lower. If her tail wasn't pinned under her she was sure it would be wagging as the sultry vixen rode her slowly and sensuously. Her back flexed and arched as she ground her vulpine slit against the husky gal's crotch, moaning softly as the feeling of Candy's steely length shifting inside her got them both worked up again.
The husky was still sensitive after her orgasm and the almost feral breeding that had preceded it, and even the gentle caress of the vixen's silken walls against her member were enough to curl her toes. The fur of both women's crotches was soaked, but there was not a hint of white to be seen. It was just the mess Candy's thrusting had pumped out, and she could feel her cock stirring the milky-white load she'd left inside the vixen.
When her paw was low enough she brought one thumb to the top of Amanda's distended slit and gently pressed at the little pink nub almost hidden in the feather-soft fur. That tore a shaky gasp from the vixen's throat, just as Candy knew it would, her already snug sex tightening around the canine length like a silken vise.
The husky knew her knot would already be rubbing on the sensitive nub from the inside and that her gentle rubbing would be squeezing against the throbbing red bulb. And Amanda reacted just as Candy hoped she would - picking up the tempo and tugging on their seal a little more vigorously. The Husky was close, driven to another climax in record time by the sight of the beauty seated in her lap. She knew it wouldn't take much to get her off again, and the sensation of the vixen's sex pulsing around her as she milked her cock dry would be just the thing.
It didn't take long for Amanda to start whimpering again, the pleasure of the hard length of canine flesh rubbing against her velvety walls mixing with a little bit of pain as her movements tugged on the swollen knot still trapped inside her. Candy knew she was close when the vixen bit down on one finger to keep herself from crying out. Her thumb rubbed vigorously against the little pink clit under it, and when she felt the vulpine pussy begin to tighten she knew 'mommy' needed very little to push her over.
With a wolfish grin Candy redoubled her efforts, her thumb a blur at the top of the bucking vixen's slit. The husky gal's other hand left her lover's hip, rising slowly only to fall with a smack against one bouncy cheek, the older vulpine letting out a muffled cry of surprise at the unexpected spank, followed by a shuddering moan as the sensation of Candy's fingers digging into the pillowy flesh drove her over the edge.
Candy barely noticed the vixen collapsing on top of her as the wild twitching of her love-tunnel triggered the canine's own climax. She felt her sack tense up and another load of puppy batter surge along her shaft ant into the receptive vixen even now panting in her ear as she rode out her own orgasm. She idly stroked the older woman's back while the hand that was griping her hand-filling rump refused to release its fluffy prize, the fingers flexing in time to the throbbing of her shaft inside Amanda's sex.
She could feel her knot going down as soon as the strong jets of her spunk began to die down, oozing the last few drops of canine cum into the already overflowing vixen murmuring incoherently into her ear. She put a hand on the back of the vixen's neck and pressed her lips against hers just before she gave her knot a tug. The vixen's eyes shot open wide and she cried out into their kiss, the knot having shrunk down that it had almost slipped out.
She met Candy's gaze and nodded as best as she could while keeping her muzzle on the girl's. Amanda felt the hand that had been on her rump shift a little until the canine fingers were on one of the plump lips splayed around the base of the canine shaft. Realizing what the husky intended she reached back and spread herself on the other side just before the girl gave another tug.
The red ball was still huge and Amanda winced at the pain it caused, forcing her bruised lips to stretch lewdly until it finally slipped out. Some of the husky gal's seed squirted around the thick shaft still wedged within her, forced out by the sheer pressure of the canine cum Candy had left inside her. She could actually hear the rest of it gushing out once the tapered tip left her sex, her mind reeling from the sheer amount.
"Oh God, what did I do?" she asked but her voice was breathy and distant, the post-coital glow preventing her from feeling any true guilt or panic.
"We made a beautiful little sibling for Stacey..." Candy said softly, running the fingers of one hand along the vixen's spine. "And if the kit is born with blue fur and your hubby decides to give you any trouble, all three of you can knock on my door. Or even if he doesn't..." she added playfully.
"Oooh, I have to hurry. I gotta clean myself up and get dressed..." she said, giving Candy a quick peck before rising on slightly wobbly legs.
"Yeah, about that..." the canine trailed off, mischief twinkling in her eyes as she looked down at her crotch, making Amanda do the same.
"You've got to be kidding!" the vixen said, amazed by both the husky's nerve and stamina.
"C'mon! I promise it tastes like candy..." she teased and Amanda found herself giggling along with her as she knelt between her legs.
The red shaft was looking pink under a glossy layer of their combined juices, and the vixen sniffed at it tentatively before venturing a lick. She'd gone down on David plenty of times but she'd never let him finish inside her muzzle, having been scared off tasting cum back in high school by her friends who insisted it tasted biter and gross.
As she let the husky's still hard shaft slip past her parted lips she had to agree the taste was bitter, but she found the act arousing even after the wild rutting this girl had given her. She gripped the still bulbous knot from behind, giving it a good squeeze and smiling around the meat stuffing her muzzle at the groan this got from the cocky canine.
Candy brushed the vixen's wavy hair behind her ears, making sure to keep it away from the worst of the mess. Amanda had a long, delicate muzzle and Candy was pleasantly surprised to see her take her entire length, minus the knot, in one smooth stroke. Despite her bashfulness, the vulpine mommy knew what she was doing, caressing the rosy length in her tongue as she began to slide her mouth up and down in Candy's lap.
And that thing with her hand was a dirty trick! The rhythmic clenching was making her body think it was tied again, and she could feel her sack getting ready to churn out another load. She hoped Stacey wasn't expecting a ride in her lap the moment her parents left, since Candy knew she'd need some time to recover after giving mommy what she needed.
Amanda thought it was quite thoughtful of Candy to tuck her hair behind her ears and suspected this was a unique perk of sucking off someone who was more or less a girl - they knew how much effort went into styling it! She couldn't help but notice that once her job was done the canine's paws remained on the back of her head, subtly but firmly guiding her especially when she slid her muzzle down the now spotless shaft. David had always kept his at his sides or flat against the bed, which she supposed was respectful, but there was something thrilling about having someone control her like this.
"Ready for another load?"
The vixen had heard Candy clearly but she still couldn't believe her. She knew her sex was still dripping and it seemed impossible that there was anything left in the sack dangling just below her chin. She knew the girl wasn't kidding when she slid down until her nose pad was pumping against the knot and those hands held her firmly in place.
She felt the knot throb in her hand a moment before the cock throbbed against her tongue and the first squirt of Candy's cum shot down her throat. The vixen swallowed the warm goo and began to nurse on the spewing member, knowing she couldn't afford to have any of the sticky spunk leak out and make a mess of her face.
Candy panted happily as she emptied herself down Amanda's gullet, pulling the vixen up for a quick kiss once she'd finished sucking her dry. After she'd cleaned the evidence from her mouth she gave her a hand with the mess between her legs and helped her into her dress. As she saw her and her unsuspecting hubby off she hoped the vixen's initial plan would work and the tod would realize how lucky he was to have her and what he needed to do to keep her. And if not, well at least the vixen now knew where to get it whenever she needed.