Sometime later, Phoebe and Bruno were fully dressed. They had taken some special coal packs from a nearby snack cabinet to regain enough energy to walk and the two were set on parting ways.
"Bruno," Phoebe called as the towering knight was almost near the doorway.
When he turned around to see her, he was pleasantly surprised when she walked up to him and embraced him with a deep searing kiss.
"Something to remember me by," Phoebe teased breathlessly after she parted her lips from his. "You may relax for now and take the rest of the day off. However..."
She leaned her face closer to his right ear whispering, "Keep your comms on you... I plan to summon you to my chambers later tonight so you can help me.. 'doze' off. Won't that be nice?"
Seeing her mischievous expression made his loins stir a bit before he answered with an excited nod.
"See you around... my king," she teased sultrily before she gave him one last kiss and ran her palms downward on his armored chest before she let him leave.
The knight strode away with pride as he made his exit.
Moments later, Phoebe fixed her hair one last time in the mirror before she walked out the locker room and into one of the palace's hallways.
"Queen Phoebe," Cinnamon Bun greeted as he waited for her expectantly. "I have just received word from the king that he will be arriving a couple days late. Apparently there's a sandstorm that suddenly rolled in, and it seems to be serious."
Phoebe blinked and made a crestfallen expression. "Oh... that's disappointing," she commented solemnly. Although in reality, she smiled internally over the idea of spending more time with Bruno.
CB continued, "Other than that, he sends his love. Says that he misses you and will hurry back home when it's safe."
"That's sweet," Phoebe said with a smile. "I look forward to his return." She then nodded and proceeded to leave.
"Your majesty, if I may?" CB called out with an even tone.
Phoebe's blood ran cold as she froze in her tracks. Even though she held the second highest rank as queen, she did hold her pastry guardian with utmost respect as a surrogate father. With that in mind, she turned around and watched him approach her.
Once CB was close enough, he stared at her intently for the longest second until he said, "The kitchen staff will be making dinner soon since they plan on closing early today. Would you like to eat within the hour or do you need more time?"
Phoebe blinked in realization and her nerves slowly settled. "I think.. eating sooner will do. I am feeling kind of hungry." Then she took on a confident expression and ordered, "Please see to it that my food is delivered at the main lounge when it's ready."
"Understood, Milady," CB nodded before he glanced at Phoebe's stomach which growled on cue.
"By the way, I only have one word of advice," CB began as he got to the real subject of the matter, "Please remember to act responsibly, Queen Phoebe. There are lots of people undergoing their heat cycle that they're willing to have fun first before thinking about it later."
"Why.. yes of course," Phoebe said stiffly as she straightened her posture.
"I trust your judgment," CB commented. "What you do is ultimately your business and that's all I have to say about it."
"Thank you, CB. I promise everything is ok."
"Sounds good to me," the pastry guardian concluded with a brightened expression. "I'll have the food brought to you and after that I'll see you tomorrow."
After he left, Phoebe rubbed the back of her neck with one hand and thought, "Well, guess it's out of the bag. I'd be lying to myself if I hoped no one overheard my previous 'dealings' with Bruno. Still though, I'll need to act quickly. My protection detail's pretty much indisposed and every man and woman of age in this castle's bound to take a shot at me."
As if on cue, a few patrons who were in the distance stared at their queen admirably before glancing away.
"Damn urges," Phoebe muttered before she turned around and strode at a brisk pace.
The longest time would pass as the fiery queen waited in one of the lounge chairs. Although the room would normally be crowded, only a handful of people remained as many of them opted to go home or to their own personal chambers.
"Milady," the pastry guardian greeted as he approached her with a food tray. "Dinner is served."
"Thanks, CB." Phoebe nodded as she sat up in place and picked up her utensils.
"Most of the city is under lockdown for obvious reasons," CB advised. "I suggest for your sake not to leave the palace grounds unless you travel with someone you could trust."
"That's ok, I think I'll just hang around the back lawn anyway and just lounge for a bit. I do feel a little worn out from all the work."
CB withheld a chuckle before speaking matter of fact, "Burst and Spark will be assigned to you for the remainder of the evening. If you need more guards, I have a list of contacts uploaded on your comms who are standing by. These guys aren't affected by this month's heat cycle, so don't hesitate to call any of them."
"Sounds great, CB. Thank you. It's a good thing everyone in the Fire Kingdom doesn't go into heat at the same time," Phoebe commented with a chuckle.
"You're telling me," the pastry guardian laughed. "Though to be fair, I don't think anyone would be dumb enough to get in between fiery beings with high emotions."
"That is true, but there's always some idiot who could care less."
"And they'll get a good roasting nonetheless," CB stated humorously. "Even before my servitude here, your people have proven to hold your own."
"Thanks again, CB."
"And on that note, I'll leave you to your wares," CB clapped his hands. "Like I said, you have a list of contacts for additional guards should you need to make that request. You can also call me as well, so everything should be fine."
"Alright, I keep that in mind. Take care, CB."
"You too as well, your highness."
As the pastry guardian left, Burst and Spark entered the room and saluted to their queen on cue.
"Milady," Burst greeted formally with a smile.
"At ease, you two." Phoebe nodded before she resumed eating. "And please, take a seat."
Once the guards did that, Spark inquired, "So, my liege. Is there anything you have in mind after this?"
Phoebe scrunched her face in thought with a hum until she replied, "Not really, I thought we'd go out at first, but then I realized I'm actually exhausted. Besides, I've figured there isn't a place out here in the kingdom where it's something new. Even traveling outside our borders at Ooo in general isn't peaking my interest."
"You're right, Milady," Spark giggled with a blush. "We've practically scoured the land of Ooo after who knows how many business trips."
"Yeah, but still…" Phoebe trailed before she continued her meal in silence for a few minutes.
Burst and Spark exchanged glances with each other before they smirked at each other on cue.
"So…" Burst began as she glanced at her queen. "How was it?"
"The food?" Phoebe tilted her head in confusion. "It's pretty good, I mean you've had this before too."
Spark cut in, "Not that, what Burst meant was… the shower."
At that moment, Phoebe nearly choked on her food with a heavy blush before she downed her drink to settle down.
"It was fine," she answered vaguely. "What is it to you?"
Burst shrugged off handedly, "Oh nothing really. It's just that word gets around, we saw Vivian and few of the other guys leave the shower in a hurry. But interestingly enough, that just leaves you and Bruno, doesn't it?"
"Yeah, so?" Phoebe challenged with false courage.
"We heard cries of distress," Spark teased, "Or was it something else?" A big grin was cast on her face.
Phoebe stammered and struggled to respond, "W-well.. um.. you see…"
Burst then waved a hand, "Don't worry about it, we won't say anything. After all, I'm sure the king told you some things."
"Or did you act on your own?" Spark mischievously commented.
"Yeah, well," Phoebe hastily said while her face remained flustered. "Wait a minute! You don't see me asking about your personal business! Can I eat my meal in peace now?"
All Burst and Spark did was nod before they withheld more giggles.
Fifteen minutes later, the fiery monarch got up and placed her empty tray on a small rack above a trash bin. Once she dusted her hands, her expression brightened over an idea.
"You know what," Phoebe began to change the subject. "I don't mind if we check on the K9 units."
"Sure, I'm alright with that," Burst nodded as Spark did the same. "Shall we lead the way?"
Phoebe scoffed, "I'm sure I'll be fine, just stay right behind me."
"As you wish, Milady."
After navigating through a couple more hallways, the trio stopped at a door which led to the fire wolf pens. One side of the room had a section for a dozen puppies, while the other had fourteen enclosures for the wolves who matured and grew gigantically similarly to Jake 2's size. However, there were only seven spaces occupied as the rest were being used by the Fire King and his protection detail.
"Queen Phoebe," a guard saluted as he saw her enter the room.
"At ease, trooper," Phoebe ordered after she returned the salute.
The guard reported, "Everything seems fine over here, Milady. They're all fed, cleaned up, and now they're just lounging about."
"That's good. Alright if I check them out?"
The guard smiled, "By all means, your majesty."
The fiery monarch approached the puppies section first while Burst and Spark stood on guard at the doorway.
"Those little ones are always full of energy," the guard commented once he saw the puppies barking happily upon meeting the queen.
"Heh, I'll bet," Phoebe concurred. "Got any names for them so far?"
"Just only two for now," he chuckled as he got beside Phoebe to point at two particular pups. "This one over here on the left's 'Flipsy' because well it's self explanatory."
Flipsy barked and panted eagerly before he did two back flips in quick succession.
The guard continued, "And this one over here on the right is.. 'Trousers.'"
Phoebe arched a brow in confusion and fought hard from laughing and feeling disappointed. "Really, that's his name?"
"He's a troublemaker," he shrugged offhandedly. "He tore through two people's pants at the ankles whenever they stood next to him. "He's got a heart of gold though, but he still needs work. Frankly if I gave him a chew toy like all the others, he would not play with it! It's a mystery, really."
"Aw, I'm sure he'll do just fine," Phoebe said as she gave Trousers a good petting to the point where the puppy wagged his tail fast and whimpered joyfully.
"Yeah, he's like that now," the guard said with an unamused expression. "Just wait until you leave. Different story altogether, I swear it!"
"Sure, sure I believe you," Phoebe said dismissively while she tickles the puppy's stomach with a finger, imitating kissing noises.
The guard sighed and rolled his eyes while Burst and Spark shrugged their shoulders in amusement.
After a few minutes, Phoebe stopped and had Trousers play with the other wolf pups. Each of them barked and panted happily as they ran in circles with each other that it made everyone else feel uplifted and awestruck.
"So, how are the others?" The fiery queen asked after she composed herself.
"The big ones?" The guard asked before he smiled, "Oh, they're doing just fine. They had all their meals, all their exercises, and all their supplements. The other handlers have already made checks with which ones will go into heat, so we'll probably start moving those ones to the breeding grounds."
"I see," Phoebe nodded as she walked by each of the seven grown wolves until she stopped at the last one. "And how about Jake 3?"
"Well, he really is Jake 2's son," the guard chuckled in admiration. "He's the strongest and biggest out of the bunch, possibly a rare breed of an Alpha. All the other wolves seem to take after him and follow in his wake. If they bark loud, he barks even louder and so on and so forth. I suppose I shouldn't be too surprised considering he only accepts Bruno as his designated rider."
"You're telling me," Phoebe chuckled as she admired Jake 3's large frame.
The giant flame wolf barked happily with a joyful glint in his eyes before he wagged his tail. Even though Phoebe was different species-wise, the canine did recognize beauty nonetheless and even sat up straight on his hind legs to admire her.
Phoebe blushed at that, while the guard chuckles.
"No surprise that he likes you. Come to think of it, there's no record that shows he's gone through his first heat cycle yet. A few handlers and myself have tried to pair him up beforehand, but so far he hasn't budged as of late. I know I feel compelled to ask since you're my queen and all but do you think you can help? Maybe if he's willing to follow you, you can get him over to the breeding grounds. He's actually bound to go into heat soon, and I DEFINITELY do not want an angry and frustrated K-9 unit, let alone a rare Alpha."
"Of course, I wouldn't want that either," Phoebe nodded firmly. "You may release him."
Once the pen was open, Jake 3 slowly approached the monarch where he naturally stood at her height on all fours. Although his eyes seemed fierce, he casted a fanged grin where he sniffed her face and neck before giving a couple licks on her left cheek.
"Good boy," Phoebe whispered as she used both hands to ruffle his cheeks softly before she brushed them back over his ears.
Jake 3 whined and whimpered as he closed his eyes from the feeling and moved his head in place to rub against her palms. Despite all his might and intimidating demeanor, he was still a sucker for a feminine's touch and wagged his tail.
"Come on, follow me," Phoebe soothed. "I'll take care of you."
The queen didn't realize it then, but the giant canine took those words to heart as his eyes burned with desire from eyeing Phoebe's form. From that moment he could care less about pairing himself with a lady wolf. This young woman before him seemed so enchanting that his first instinct was to immediately obey her. As he smelled her scent, he recognized she was an Alpha on her accord. Like Jake 3, Phoebe had her subordinates. And even though she had a royal title that was given to her by birthright, the sheer power and leadership she also possessed was one that commanded respect.
Jake 3 didn't recall how the rest of the conversation went nor did he realize the trip was short as he followed Phoebe to the breeding grounds without question. When he got there, his eyes tracked a pair of hands waving until he realized it was Phoebe calling for his attention.
"Ooo to Jake 3," she called out playfully, "Are you there?"
Flustered at being lost in thought, the canine shook his head with a huff and drooped his head down in embarrassment.
The fiery queen pouted playfully and got closer to him to pet his head in comfort, "Aw, was my boy daydreaming?"
Jake 3 glanced away groaning in response while he fought hard to forget his mistake.
Meanwhile, Burst and Spark were amused at the display since Jake 3 was visibly big but vulnerable when it came to Phoebe's caresses.
"I won't bring it up, I promise," Phoebe comforted before she rested her forehead against his then moved to kiss the top of his head tenderly.
Feeling that display of affection cheered the canine and he lifted his head back up until he licked Phoebe's cheek in gratitude.
The monarch chuckled, "You're welcome, you go on ahead and have fun out there now."
Jake 3 looked over the horizon where he saw some potential lovers eyeing him with interest but surprisingly enough, he quickly shook his head.
"Really?!" Phoebe asked incredulously. To her, it seemed reasonable that Jake 3 would jump at the first sign of a willing mate. The fact that he rejected his choices out of all things was an alarming mystery. Surely he needed release. Otherwise, she dreaded the fact that he would be a loose cannon and be forced to be put down.
"If you don't want any of them here, then what do you want?" Phoebe asked in concern.
Then, the most unbelievable thing happened. Jake 3 straightened his posture and barked once at the royal elemental. She was startled at first, but then her confusion faded slowly in realization once she saw a very particular organ growing in between the canine's hind legs and his tail wagging fast like never before.
Upon closer inspection, it turned out that Jake 3's length was 12½ inches long and 3 inches wide. There was a small knot at the base, but it was overlooked when compared to the testicles that were large and massive.
Although Burst and Spark were caught off guard too, the former recovered with a smirk and commented, "Well, this is interesting. I've heard cases that lovers would take a wolf to the bedroom, but I don't recall one being between a royal of all things. Looks like we're about to witness history!"
Spark chuckled in agreement, "I'll say, looks like we'll need a rain check with lounging out back."
"Um guys," Phoebe said nervously while feeling aroused that Jake 3 closed the distance with her and sniffed her deliberately and gave her a few gentle licks. "A little help?"
"Sorry, your highness," Burst said sincerely. "If memory serves, it would be unwise to reject an Alpha's advances."
Spark cut in, "Besides, an opportunity like this is rare to come by. Most women would die to be in your position right now!" As she said this, her mind fantasized the idea of being ravaged by Jake 3.
Though Phoebe understood, she was still unsure how to go through the ordeal. For her, she might have read erotic novels in the past that featured a canine or werewolf lover and fantasized about it even, but she didn't expect to truly experience it in reality. She knew Jake 3 was a loyal and magnificent beast since birth, but it was a different story altogether when he chose her as his first. Knowing that actually made Phoebe's matrix flutter, but at the same it also sparked a new feeling of desire beneath her nether regions. At the same time, she was without a doubt curious to say the least.
And so, Phoebe cupped the wolf's face and planted a firm kiss directly on his snout. Although she felt strange at first, she slowly became comfortable as she drew back and leaned in for more kisses.
Jake 3's tail wagged in response as he felt her displays of affection. His tongue lapped around the queen's lips and jawline at first, until he managed to slip it inside her mouth and have it wrestle and overpower against hers.
Phoebe moaned pleasantly in surprise from the feeling and her caresses became more frantic. Her fingers tugged at the wolf's fur the longer they kissed, and Jake 3 growled graciously beneath his throat.
Eventually, Phoebe felt herself diving into another lust-induced frenzy as Jake 3's scent filled her nostrils. Was it a forbidden love especially since Jake 3 was a canine? Probably. But then again, perhaps knowing the fact that it was questionable for some people including herself made the situation all the more thrilling.
After a couple minutes, Phoebe pulled away breathlessly with her mind already set.
"Hold on, boy," she panted as her body started to flare up with need. "Let me get comfortable first."
The wolf obeyed by panting excitedly and eagerly for his soon to be lover.
Phoebe gathered her thoughts for a moment before she smiled mischievously. Her hands reached behind her back to loosen the top of her dress before she eventually shrugged it off and exposed her shoulders. Then, it plopped halfway to her waist revealing her large double D breasts and toned abs.
Jake 3 panted in anticipation as he drank in her curvaceous form. The queen before him was so stunning and his member throbbed as he watched the rest of Phoebe's dress plop down to her ankles.
"If you think that's hot, wait till you see the rest," Phoebe teased as she hooked her thumbs around her red panties and pushed downwards to remove them. Once done, her fiery red bushed folds were dripping in want just as much as Jake 3's tip started to leak precum.
Burst and Spark licked their lips lustully at the sight. They've seen their queen like this before, but up until now this was the first time they would witness her conduct an affair outside her marriage.
With the wolf barking in eagerness, Phoebe snapped her fingers so that her clothes disappeared in a puff of flames. Once the area was clear, Phoebe closed the distance between her and the fire wolf where the two shared more kisses.
Jake 3 growled in a pleased way as he took a good whiff of her scent. Although he enjoyed the firm tugs and caresses on his head and face, he eventually took charge a little by moving his mouth down to Phoebe's neck until he stopped at her breasts. She was more than happy to oblige as she felt his large tongue lapping over each mound. And when she groaned over the uniqueness of it all, Jake 3 continued in need. As far as he knew, he liked hearing his lover make all these pleasant noises for him and sought to explore her body further.
"Yesss, J3," Phoebe moaned as she ran her fingers into his fur and felt her breath become heavy. "Right there..."
The wolf lapped his tongue over her body faster and made sure her breasts were glistening wet. He loved feeling her skin and he especially loved how hard her nipples became as she encouraged him with more caresses.
After a couple minutes, J3 stopped his ministrations and moved downward where his tongue ran down her body and towards her belly and abs. Phoebe was keenly aware where he would eventually go, but she made no motion to rush given how it was J3's first time.
"Hold on a bit, J3," Phoebe breathed when she motioned him to stop and back up a bit.
The wolf tilted his head in confusion at first, but then he quickly caught on as he watched her lie back on a nearby rock bed with her legs spread open.
"Come on, boy," Phoebe teased as she ran her one hand firmly over her folds. "Take your tongue and taste my treat," she instructed as she tapped over folds for emphasis.
J3 nodded and closed the distance again. This time his head hovered over the area as he stared at his lover with lust and longing. Even though he couldn't speak, Phoebe could understand the canine valued her deeply.
And so, Phoebe gasped and moaned in pleasure as J3 went down on her. His tongue lapped and prodded her lower lips. Feeling the canine's appendage hitting her sweet spots was so exotic and unique that it made the elemental shudder as though it were her first experience again. It was a guilty pleasure for her to say the least. Not only had she just been intimate with another man, but now she had fallen prey to the animalistic desires of a beastly canine. Phoebe's lust for gratification apparently had no bounds. She had become insatiable, shameless, and a filthy cheat.
Bearing those things in mind, the queen moaned with her body flush. Her wolf companion tenderly lapped up the juices Phoebe's entrance had given out and he continued his ministrations, seeking the ultimate treat.
"Fffuuuck!" Phoebe gasped as her hot sex dripped more with want.
J3 smiled internally and kept the same pace. When he finished lubing up her folds, he slid his tongue towards her center until it made its way inside her tight cavern.
Phoebe's eyes widened in surprise as J3's tongue stretched her insides. As it wiggled and explored her most intimate areas, Phoebe clutched her hands onto J3's head while she squirmed wonderfully in place.
J3 in the meantime growled in approval. He steadily ran his tongue back and forth to drink more of her juices and his nostrils flared as he took a good whiff of her fiery bush. It didn't bother him that the Fire King or his master had visited her nether regions, but rather invigorated him to compete for the Flame Queen's pleasure. And with every tug he felt from her hands followed by her whimpers, he pushed his tongue deeper to stretch her folds until she finally tensed up and arched her back in ecstasy.
"J3!" Phoebe cried out as she pulled him in and squirted her love juices with such force that her body trembled uncontrollably and bucked her hips.
The fiery wolf happily drank in his lover's nectar and he gulped graciously with a soft growl. When he got his fill, he lapped up the rest of her folds with soft licks until he moved back up to meet her lips.
Phoebe moaned into the deep kiss as his tongue overpowered hers. She blushed tremendously over the fact she tasted herself and more so when she allowed a fiery canine to go down on her in the first place. Knowing that only made her feel aroused over the idea and her folds throbbed in a desperate need to be claimed by her soon canine-to-be lover.
J3 growled more and more as he overpowered Phoebe's tongue with ease. Hearing her groaning beneath him and feeling her tugs on his face made J3 more inclined to be more forward that he absentmindedly lowered his hips until he was able to grind his cock against Phoebe's entrance.
Phoebe shuddered and gasped in surprise over the feeling. She blushed tremendously upon seeing and feeling his length up close that she imagined it would drive her wild once it sheathed its way inside her. J3 was so exotic compared to her king and Bruno, that the fiery monarch pondered in thought if this intimate encounter would be the best one in comparison. For all intents and purposes, she felt shameless, but it didn't stop her from bucking her hips slightly in tune with J3's rocking.
After a while, Phoebe parted for air from J3's maw as she smiled at him seductively. The fiery wolf smiled in turn and he tilted his head in question when it seemed Phoebe would speak up.
"Ready to lose your virginity and fuck mama's pussy?" The fiery queen asked sultrily with wiggling eyebrows.
J3 woofed enthusiastically with his tail wagging and his cock twitching. He had waited a long time for this. The urge to mate had been suppressed throughout the years that he felt his sole purpose was to protect his rider along with the royal couple. But as he felt Phoebe reaching in between them to stroke him firmly with a very lustful grin, it seemed the wolf now followed a new instinct. One that involved claiming a suitable pack mate.
Phoebe was breathless as she watched J3's tip prod its way slowly into her folds. She couldn't believe it was happening before her eyes, yet she grew heated as her insides started to stretch and adjust wonderfully in tune to his length. She was keenly aware that J3 was throbbing and leaking precum beforehand and it thrilled her to no end that she could possibly get pregnant from it.
J3 closed his eyes with a pleased growl as he finally reached the hilt. After all those years repressing his urges, the fiery canine was able to vent out his frustrations at long last. He settled himself for a quick moment to adjust to the overall tightness before he instinctively pumped his hips at a slow and steady pace.
This in turn caused Phoebe to claw J3's back as he familiarized himself with a good rhythm. His length grinded against her inner walls so wonderfully that Phoebe moaned without pause. Her body jiggled as the fiery canine pleasured her that all it seemed to do was goad him into thrusting faster.
"You like that pussy?" Phoebe muttered out as her dark, lewd personality began to take over. "You like fucking your queen than those other wolves?! Yeah, they don't have shit on me! I could make you cum in a minute, baby!"
Hearing those taunts fueled J3's movements as he became more frantic. Since he couldn't talk, the least he did was answer back through his actions with a snarl.
"Yeah, that's it," Phoebe panted with a crazed grin. "Fuck me! Give it to me! Oh yes, yes, yes!"
With their skin clapping audibly for minutes on end, Phoebe tried wrapping her legs around the canine and dug the back of her heels into his hind legs. Understanding the silent plea to go rougher, faster and deeper, J3 obliged with growls as he did just that. He could feel Phoebe nearing the edge as she squeezed him from deep below and his member pulsed and throbbed with imminent release. His balls were so heavy with all the sperm he stored over the years that it thrilled him to no end he would lose his virginity entirely with the woman before him. She loved him, needed him, and craved him so much that J3 couldn't have felt more driven to give her what she desperately wanted. His length surprisingly grew an extra 2 inches, intent on breeding her until she bared a litter of pups.
A few more moments later, the fiery canine thrusted his hips faster to the point of no return. His knot was starting to inflate with each passing second and he grunted in determination as he tried to ram his cock all the way to the hilt. And when he finally.. finally pushed his aching rod inside, J3's knot quickly expanded much to Phoebe's surprise and fired off the biggest load of semen right into the queen's sinful womb.
Phoebe moaned at the top of her lungs as she felt him plugging and filling her passage. Her eyes were widened and crossed outwards and her folds gripped J3 in a vice as she tried to milk him to the last drop with greed. She could feel him throbbing energetically as he was locked inside her, and J3 lifted his head howling with closed eyes as he rode out his climax.
And so, the fiery queen draped her tongue in ecstasy. Her belly was inflated so much to resemble being several months pregnant and a massive warmth was settled in her body. Only a small trickle dripped from her folds, but she didn't care. The feverish feeling of being ravaged had subsided like scratching an itch, but it was short lived as the need resurfaced two-fold. On that same token, Jake 3 felt the same as his balls clenched and unclenched. Even as he stayed in place, his member constantly shot globs of semen to no end. He had chosen his pack mate at long last and to bolster that fact, his balls swelled up again along with his cock hardening.
Phoebe groaned from the feeling as the fiery canine started to pump his hips again at a slow and steady pace. When she managed to gather her thoughts for a bit she whispered alluringly, "Ugh, you're such a good boy. Keep pumping all that hot sperm in my belly. Ooh, do you like that? You like marking my womb and claiming your pack mate?"
J3 growled lowly in response. His mind spiraled in a pleasure induced high that the only instinct he could follow was to breed until he got tired.
Phoebe grinned lustfully from the rough movements until she teased, "Bet seeing me like this turns you on. Just imagine in a few months time I'll be truly like this, carrying your pups!"
Hearing that enthralled the fiery canine and he snarled as he sped up his movements. His tongue draped out as he panted from exertion and he focused his thoughts on the imagery, intent on making it a reality.
The queen gasped and moaned repeatedly as her body was rammed without pause. Her hands blindly grasped his fur, her love tunnel massaged his trapped length, and her body jiggled from his bareback thrusts. He was such a large and magnificent beast that she didn't want the feeling to ever end. They were both enjoying themselves as far as anyone else was concerned. In fact, Phoebe rocked her hips with a deviant expression as the feeling of being knotted awakened a newfound addiction within her. As a fire elemental she thrived on touch, passion, and lust. She had surrendered herself to the primal nature of lovemaking that it didn't matter if she was being subtle anymore.
Suddenly the Alpha wolf huffed a few more times until he howled in climax. He could feel the wonderful, exploding sensation inside his lover that he fired off more of his essence than he thought possible. Like all his fellow canines in heat, they all had a tendency to be prolific once they picked their chosen. Even as he rode out his release with Phoebe's however, Jake 3 knew he would quickly recover as his lover stared back at him with an inviting smile ready for more.
"That's it, baby," she said as she bit her lip enticingly. "Fertilize my womb and give me all your puppies. Fuck me like you've earned it!"
Needless to say, Jake 3 happily obliged. His cock pistoned itself inside rapidly like a jackhammer and before long he made Phoebe orgasm over and over until the fiery canine careened into a sudden release moments later. His breath started to heave in exhaustion since he forced himself to spill into her so quickly and he whined blissfully as he felt her squeezing him below. When it was over, Jake 3 carefully lowered his body and rested his head beside Phoebe's for her to breathe.
"Hehe, I feel nice and full inside," Phoebe giggled as she felt him throbbing lazily in her womb. Then she cupped J3's face until she whispered, "You're such a good boy, Jake 3. Take care of me like this and I'll take care of you."
The fiery canine whined in endearment before he barked, "Ar, wo, woo!"
Phoebe smiled in wonder and caressed his face, "Aww, I love you too! Your fur is so soft and cozy."
The two kissed for a moment before J3 carefully rolled to the side with his mate. As they did this, Phoebe groaned from the movement as she felt him squirting a bit inside her womb again. Then she giggled with her face flush as she felt J3 giving light shallow thrusts.
"You still got more for me, baby?" She asked as she also rocked her hips to milk him passively.
The wolf whined in admittance as he eyed her imploringly.
"Don't worry," Phoebe soothed, "I'm not going anywhere. Just lie on your back for me and I'll do all the work. Okay?"
J3 nodded and a moment later, the two moved carefully until they were both in place. Once Phoebe was now on top with her hands splayed on his chest, she smiled sensually and rocked her hips at a relaxing rhythm. She breathed deeply as she felt the fire wolf's cock hit her at a different angle and her body glowed pleasantly the more she pleased him. She couldn't help but chuckle to herself upon noticing J3's reaction. His ears were folded back, he smiled openly with his tongue panting, and his front paws stuck in the air as though he were helpless. It was quite the contrast to see a large wolf being overpowered by someone smaller in comparison. Had it been anyone else, Jake 3 could have easily knocked over and pinned Phoebe if he chose to. Fortunately, he loved the tender ride she was giving him and the wolf was still recovering his stamina before he could take the reins again.
As Phoebe got more familiar with her rhythm, she gradually got bolder and squeezed her inner muscles on the canine's cock. With all the love juices they exchanged during their mating, it was easy to pick up the pace without any friction. His rod slid back and forth smoothly like butter and soon their breaths became labored. Then, Phoebe stopped with a fanged expression as she planted her feet on the ground and squatted in place. J3 tilted his head in wonder at first, but then he threw his head back howling in bliss once Phoebe started bouncing on top of him aggressively.
The flaming monarch wasted no time as she dropped her weight repeatedly on J3's groin. She smiled with clenched teeth as their skin clapped audibly and she tossed her head into throes of pleasure. She loved living in this exact moment as she felt his knot rubbing inside her passage and the sperm that constantly sloshed in her womb. But most importantly, it drove her wild as she wanted nothing more than to feel him throb again towards an explosive release.
J3 snarled in relief not long after Phoebe's intense movements. His hips bucked as he fired off another splooge of his essence while Phoebe moaned with her back arched. When they rode off their orgasms for the longest minute, Phoebe settled her body on top of his, snuggling into his fur.
"Mmm, that was amazing, Jake 3. I love your beastly, wolf dick!" Phoebe complimented with a moan.
Jake 3 groaned in ecstasy as his eyes rolled back for a moment.
Phoebe continued in a low voice, "I love feeling every inch of you. You're so strong and virile. And your heartbeat... powerful."
Jake 3's mind spun in lust as his ego inflated. There was a time when he kept distant with his desires, but now he accepted them wholeheartedly. And to top it off, his queen felt the same about him.
"We're gonna have so much fun now that we're mates," Phoebe whispered wickedly. "I can't wait to train you with lots of tricks!"
Jake 3 whined as he squirmed in place. His right hind leg kicked rapidly in the air and then he gave Phoebe an excited lick.
"Good boy, hehe." she giggled adorably.
Suddenly her thoughts were broken when she noticed a camera flash go off. To her surprise, Burst was seen taking a picture from her crystal phone with Spark giggling beside her.
"Yup, that one's going straight to the books," Burst quipped mischievously.
"Burst…" Phoebe gasped with utter shock with her whole face blushing red.
"You're telling me!" Spark concurred as though she ignored Phoebe, "All that hot spunk filling that tummy, from an Alpha? Well, frankly I'd be disappointed if she doesn't pump any hybrid pups sometime after this!"
Phoebe stammered, "W-what do you-"
Burst rolled her eyes, "Come on, tell me this, milady. Did you even renew your anti pregnancy spell after your steamy romp with Bruno? Last I checked, those are only good after a single round."
"I.. uh.. well," Phoebe struggled.
"Exactly!" Burst said triumphantly with a smirk and crossed arms.
Phoebe then relented with a stubborn sigh before she eventually asked, "What do you want?"
Burst and Spark smiled on cue with the former saying, "Nothing too drastic, milady. If anything it's just a simple favor: allow us to join in on the action right here and now, and we just might forget what to report to the big man."
Phoebe scrunched her face in confusion, "Do you mean the king, Bruno, or both?"
Right when she asked that however, her face was filled with dread the moment Burst and Spark had deviant smirks.
"Hoo, so you actually did it!" Burst chuckled, "Then again to be fair, this heat cycle has been at an all time high this time of the year. I can't exactly blame you for giving in and you sure know how to pick 'em!"
"Oh, fffiiinnnee!" The monarch admitted reluctantly.
Burst and Spark quickly dismissed their clothing in a flash of flames before they approached Phoebe and Jake 3 in the nude.
"Think of it this way, milady," Spark comforted as she conjured a fiery cock with Burst and stroked themselves, "Your secret is still safe with us!"
Phoebe rolled her eyes in mock relief before she started satisfying her royal guards. At first she felt bitter that she had to cast aside her pride, but eventually her lust took over her senses again as she took turns sucking and deepthroating their cocks. Needless to say, with the heat cycle amplifying her urges, Phoebe bobbed her head with gusto and forced herself to gag on their rods which throbbed in need.
Jake 3 in the meantime enjoyed the erotic display before him. His cock started to harden a bit and he subconsciously thrusted his hips as he watched his mate satisfying other people. It seemed like he didn't act territorial as much due to the fact he was still knotted inside his lover. For him, that was something special he and Phoebe made and there was nothing that could ever change it. In addition, Jake 3 knew Burst and Spark were good and trustworthy people he served beside, so he was more than comfortable with sharing Phoebe.
Long minutes would pass by as Burst and Spark continued their first round. Although the two were no strangers to oral sex, the feeling was exhilarating once more as they shared themselves with their queen for the first time. Truthfully they too had desired her for a while, and they didn't pursue their urges until an opportunity like this had finally presented itself.
And so, the two guards found themselves climaxing one at a time as Phoebe stroked them simultaneously with greed. Large wads of cum were splattered onto her face, breasts and stomach, while Jake 3 fired off another load inside her folds. But even as they settled down from their own bliss, it only took minutes before the queen mindlessly begged for more.
They would continue to indulge themselves for nearly a half hour longer. Burst and Spark eventually took turns railing Phoebe's tight bottom, while Jake 3 continued to pump his hips at a slow rhythm. Neither of the guards stood on the sides whenever Phoebe was having her first double penetration experience as her mouth always engulfed one of their cocks. And as her body rippled from all the desperate thrusts, she groaned graciously with her eyes rolling. She had lost count from all the times she climaxed on all their throbbing rods. When she found herself being reduced to a smoldering pleasure filled mess, all three of Phoebe's lovers powered on through relentlessly until they also reached their limit.
Suddenly without warning, Burst, Spark, and Jake 3 shoved themselves into their Queen as deep as they could before they finally unloaded all the sperm they could possibly muster. Phoebe's climax had struck her full swing on cue and her eyes widened with a muffled moan until she eventually relaxed and enjoyed the afterglow. Spark was the first to withdraw as she pulled away from Phoebe's mouth to let her breathe, while Burst did the same for Phoebe's bottom. Surprisingly enough, Phoebe was able to get off Jake 3 by rolling off to the side since the canine had finally relaxed enough to go flaccid. Once she felt J3 slide out of her body, she groaned enticingly as a large stream of cum constantly poured out of her slit.
"Fuck, I'm so jealous right now," Burst chuckled at the sight.
"Me too, but I can't go anymore, hehe," Spark added as she recalled her cock.
After a while, Phoebe's stomach mostly deflated back to normal with only a slight bulge showing.
"Grod, I'm such a filthy mess!" She chuckled dryly as she sat up in place and also felt Burst's essence leaking from her bottom. Then she looked over to Jake 3 and asked, "Do you feel better?"
The fire wolf whimpered before he laid on his right side with his chest rising and lowering slowly.
"Aw, poor baby, he's tired," Burst said in adoration.
"I'll say," Phoebe nodded. "You guys happy now?"
"Why but of course, milady," Burst replied sincerely. "You are the most beautiful queen I have had the honor of serving by your side. It's no surprise you are married!"
Phoebe blushed madly before replying, "Well, savor it while you all can. I don't think we're gonna have chances like this in a long while once the king returns."
"We will," Burst reassured with a content smile before she went matter of fact, "Our orders to protect you still stand, milady. If you want to spend the night here, I can call for someone to bring you some sheets."
Phoebe then waved off the idea, "No, that won't be necessary. As much as I'd like to cozy up right here and now, I do miss my bed. I just need a few moments to catch my breath."
"As you wish, Queen Phoebe," Burst concluded before she and Spark saluted on cue.
To be continued