The warm summer sun beat down on the bright green grass of the cozy Canadian suburb in Jasper. All around, the neighbors of the happy little community went about their daily business, whether it was pups, fawns, kits or other younsters playing in the yards while their parents did yard-work like gardening or mowing, or couples enjoying a leisurely stroll, or a good exercise run. And if one looked closely at some of the lawns in the community, they could see quite a few had FOR SALE signs, each bearing the face of a beaming female wolf with dark-brown fur, her warm brown eyes accentuated by her wide toothy grin.
This was the face of one of the best real estate agent in Jasper, as was implied by the sign, which also featured a quote from the obviously perky female.
With Carney Weathers Real Estate,
She won't stop until you're 100% Satisfied.
But when it came to Carney herself, Satisfied had a whole other meaning, as one of her clients would soon find out.
In one of the vacant homes, a modest two-story Cape Cod-Style house, it's white shingle-siding seemingly glistening in the glowing mid-morning sun, sat the very female whose skills in real estate made her a legend in all of Jasper, maybe even the whole province of Alberta. Though it didn't take much for Carney's secret tactics to be heard through the community grapevine.
Not that she minded, though.
In fact, she was always very giddy to meet a new client who had been referred to her through old clients. Or in this case, her boyfriend Nars, a dancer at the very lewd Moonlight Howl, who had informed her that his ex-girlfriend's sister and her sister's husband were looking for a new home. Unfortunately, the latter was being rather difficult as he appeared to be running a good ten minutes late. In fact, she was finding it harder and harder to sit still on the display couch in the spacious living room as she waited for her next client, her dark-grey, pinstriped suit and matching mini-skirt feeling exceptionally tight on her slender body today. And even though the top three buttons of her dress-shirt offered a good air flow for her busty cleavage, it did little good.
Letting out an aggravated sigh as she pulled her phone out of her blazer suit pocket, Carney pulled up the contact information of the wolf who had made the appointment with her. After few seconds that seemed to last an eternity, a feminine voice answered the phone.
"Hello, Kate Here."
Recomposing herself, Carney plastered a bright smile on her face before answering in a cheery voice.
"Kate, Sweetie, Carney Here! I was just checking to see how yo've been doing since the whole Cain fiasco last week. Also, I just wanted to check and see if Humphrey was on his way."
On the other end of the line, Carney could here Kate let out a long sigh, which caused the agent's smile to turn into a frown.
"I'm…I'm managing, thank you for asking...and yeah, he left about a half-hour ago."
Happy to hear that Kate was recovering from her traumatizing ordeal, Carney also perked up some at the knowledge that at least the appointment was not cancelled…again, what with the first appointment she had scheduled with Humphrey the week before being postponed so that he could comfort his wife.
"He must be little nervous," Carney surmised with giggle, "but he shouldn't worry...
He's in good hands."
And although Kate couldn't see it, Carney finished her sentence with a sensual lick of her lips as she used her free hand to caress the exposed fur on the top of her ample bust.
Upon catching on to the double-meaning of Carney's statement, Kate let out another sigh.
"Look Carney, the only reason we are coming to you is because, despite your reputation, you always leave your clients...ugh...'100% Satisfied.' But let me make one thing clear...anything you do with Humphrey..."
"Not to worry Kate," Carney interrupted with a sly smile, "I have a policy prohibiting 'follow up visits.' Once all is said and done, I'm out of your fur...
Unless your like Big Daddy, Sam and their gals...In that case..."
"I GET IT!"
Upon hearing Kate's obviously embarrassed tone at the mention of some of her and her husband's friends, Carney decided to do a little teasing.
"I mean, I understand where you are coming from. A little wife worried about her big, strong husband meeting a well-known SLUT in an empty house, knowing full well he could be force-feeding her every inch of his delicious cock."
Even over the phone, Carney could just envision Kate's eyes going wide, a deep blush bleeding though her fur.
Bit Carney wasn't finished.
"Then stretching her tight pussy with that huge dong, pumping her full of thick, hot cum...filling her with pups before you."
Carney actually chuckled when she heard Kate's breath hitch, knowing she had hit a sensitive button since the reason the couple were looking for a house was because they were contemplating starting a family. But, Carney always knew when she went to far, so she switched to a more caring tone of voice.
'Don't worry hun," she cooed, "I'm on the pill, so don't worry about that...
And as I said, 'No Follow Ups.'"
And just as Carney said that, she heard the unmistakable sound of a car pulling into the driveway. Rising from her spot on the couch, Carney moved to the front window, a big, cheeky grin spreading from ear to ear as she saw Humphrey's oxford covered feet step out of his car, looking ever so handsome in a pair of blue jeans and a light-grey button-up shirt covered by black blazer.
"Well," Carney giggled over the phone, "looks like the man of the hour just showed up...
I'm sure he'll let you know how everything turns out later."
"O-OK," Kate answered hesitantly, "thanks Carney."
"Buh-Bye know," Carney said before ending the call and moving for the door, excited to get the show on the road.
Meanwhile, outside, Humphrey gulped nervously as he walked toward the house he would be viewing today. As he did, he could feel his heart pounding in his chest at was likely to happen, as he and Kate knew that Carney would definitely get him to buy the house using her 'skills."
"HUMPHREY DEAR! IT IS SO GOOD TO MEET YOU!"
And the moment she stepped outside to great him, exposing Humphrey to the slender, curvy woman, just reaching his shoulders in height thanks to her red, open-toed heels, knew it was a certainty. And the moment she pulled him into a tight hug, Humphrey froze as he felt a pair of huge, round, but incredibly soft knockers press against his upper stomach. And when she pulled away, Humphrey felt his breath catch in his throat as he saw what appeared to be a wardrobe malfunction waiting to happen, as it appeared that the tight suit Carney was wearing was trying to push her bust out of her shirt.
"Y-you too, Carney," Humphrey replied with nervous chuckle once the embrace had been broken.
"Well then," Carney continued, flashing Humphrey a flirtatious smile as turned towards the house.
"Shall we?"
With that, Carney made her way back to the door, putting extra emphasis in swaying her hips, which caused Humphrey's eyes to become glued to the apple-shaped bottom, a bottom just barely covered by the tight skirt of his real estate lady.
But luckily for Humphrey, some of the nervousness melted away the moment he entered the house, his eyes widening at the immaculate foyer, which extended all the way up to the second floor ceiling, a glass chandelier serving as a centerpiece, light reflecting off of the fixture onto the ground floor and the second flooring mezzanine, accessible by a staircase in the foyer.
"OK," Humphrey said with a chuckle, "I can honestly say that I am already impressed."
Upon hearing this, Carney allowed a devious grin to pull at her lips.
"Just wait until you see what else I have to show you."
With that, Carney began to guide Humphrey to an entryway off to the left of the front door, the two wolves stepping into the spacious main living room, the floor littered with white display furniture, including the couch Carney had been reclining on only minutes earlier. And as Humphrey looked around, impressed by the space, he caught movement from Carney's location as she gave a rundown of the room.
From what Humphrey could see, Carney had discretely unbuttoned her suit jacket, slowly pulling the article of clothing from her form before setting it on the couch. From what Humphrey could see, the moment the jacket was removed, Carney's still confined bust seemed to expand, confirming his earlier theory that the large breasts were being smothered. Catching onto to the fact she know had Humphrey's attention, Carney sent a sly smile.
"I hope you don't mind," she said, "it's a little warm in hear."
To Humphrey's surprise, he wasn't that bothered. In fact, he started to feel warm himself, and not from the summer heat. And at this point, Humphrey could actually feel a smirk tug at his lips as he reached for the part in his blazer.
"Yeah," he said, pulling the black jacket off of his shoulders and setting it by hers, "it is pretty hot today."
Carney's eyes twinkled in delight when she saw that she had a nibble. She knew that if all went well, she will have sold a house...
And taken care of her itch.
"Well," Carney continued with a semi-professional tone, one laced with lust, "this house has the perfect place to deal with that."
With that, Carney led Humphrey through another entryway that opened into a beautifully designed sun-room, the walls lined with wicker furniture.
"This room is the perfect place to kick your shoes off..."
To emphasize her point, Carney kicked off her heels, her smile broadening when she saw Humphrey do the same, taking an extra step to remove his socks.
"And Sit back and relax."
With that, Humphrey felt a stirring in his loins the moment Carney plopped down on one of the wicker couches, spreading her legs out as she did so. The action itself revealed Carney to be wearing a black thong, the small article of clothing leaving little to the imagination, especially with it's inability to hide the damp fur around Carney's crotch. And Humphrey actually found he needed to hold himself back by what Carney did next.
Snaking her hands down her hers sides, Carney sent Humphrey lustful wink when she ever so slightly lifted her skirt exposing more of her juicy, sexy thighs...
Before hooking her thumbs into her thong.
Slowly, in a painfully teasing manner, Carney pulled the skimpy piece of clothing down to her knees, her smirk widening as her gaze locked with Humphrey, who at this point was trying to hide a very noticeable bulge in his jeans. Licking her lips with anticipation, Carney, with a kick of her leg, tossed her thong away from the couch, before spreading her legs wide, exposing her soaked pussy to the air, said exposure making some fluid trickle form her opening and onto the couch, the fabric on the cushions almost immediately becoming damp.
Once that was said and done, and after making sure she had Humphrey's attention, which she did, Carney slid her right hand between her legs, letting out a lite gasp as she rubbed her fingers against her sensitive clit, before moving onto her quivering folds.
At that moment, Humphrey felt a shiver run up his spine as Carney released a low moan, the result of having one her index finger finding a place in her slick opening, slowly thrusting the digit in and out of the gushing slit. But soon, one finger became two. Then two became three. And before Humphrey knew it, Carney was moaning loudly as she buried four fingers in her pussy. And to Humphrey's further surprise, Carney had used her other hand to unbutton her white shirt, exposing beneath it a black-lace bra, which did not inhibit Carney from fondling the impressive globes concealed by it.
"A perfect place for relaxing," Carney moaned as she frantically fish-hooked her pussy, juices forming a small puddle on the couch, a noticeable squishing sound filling the area as more and more juices flowed forth. And out of the corner of her eye, Carney could see that Humphrey was having difficulty controlling himself. From what she could see, he was not so discretely rubbing the long, thick bulge forming in his pants, which left little to Carney's imagination.
At that moment, the thought of Humphrey impaling her sopping wet cunt, stretching her with his thick, red meat and flooding her with his potent, life-giving seed sent Carney over the edge. With a scream so loud Humphrey thought the neighbors might hear them, Carney arched her back and ass off of the couch as she spread her legs as wide, removing her fingers from her pussy as a stream of sweet nectar sprayed from her slit, creating a noticeable slipping hazard on the faux-wood floor
"Fuck yes," Carney moaned after two minutes, her mind coming back down to Earth following her orgasmic high. Looking at her drenched fingers, Carney brought them to her mouth, putting on more of show for Humphrey by audibly sucking on her fingers, adding a moan for effect as she slowly began to remove her shirt. And once she finished cleaning her digits, Carney let the article of clothing fall to the floor, leaving her in nothing but her bra and skirt, allowing Humphrey to take in the very appealing curves of the woman before him, her inviting hips, to her tight, flat stomach, to her impressive jugs.
"Shall we move onto the kitchen next?"
At this point, Humphrey couldn't refuse.
After receiving a nod from Humphrey, Carney stood up from the couch, her legs a little shaky but still able to hold her up. Before long, the two had entered into the spacious five-star style kitchen, wooden cabinets lining the wall, and an island in the center of the space. But at this point, Humphrey was more focused on Carney as she made her way to the island, visibly unhooking he bra. And the moment she was facing Humphrey from the other side, she let the bra drop, exposing a pair of big, round and firm Double-D tits, both topped with one brown, erect nipple each.
"With this much counter space," she said in sultry voice, using her hands to press her love globes together, twisting her nipples as he did, "you can fit about fifty 'melons' on top."
Putting on another show as she leaned over it, Carney pressed her tits against the smooth marble surface, letting out a low moan as the cold surface rubbed against her sensitive nipples.
At this point, Humphrey had had enough of Carney's teasing.
To the real estate agent's surprise, Humphrey, with a sly smirk, began to fiddle with his belt, slowly sauntering to stand beside Carney on the islands, the female frozen in her current position at the thought what was about to happen.
And the moment Humphrey reached her, her suspicions were confirmed.
"Melons, huh," Humphrey said with a chuckle, his belt already unbuckled with his hands now working on his fly.
"Well...how much 'sausage' can you fit on their."
In an instant, Carney's eyes widened as in a matter of seconds as Humphrey's hard cock landed on the hard surface with a smack. From what Carney could see, the big red tool, the knot already out, was a good thirteen inches in total length. And the knot, well to Carney the knot looked the size of a baseball, with two balls that seemed to match it's size.
After taking a moment to recover from the shock of coming face to face with such a huge dick, which, if Carney was being honest, was probably the biggest one she dealt with in career, the female gave a lustful smile before pulling herself off the counter. Humphrey was sporting a wicked smile when she pushed him back, only to plop herself on her ass so that her head was between the island, and Humphrey's huge tool, which the grey-furred stud took a firm hold of and began slapping Carney in the face with it, practically taunting her with the fact that Carney may have bitten off more than she could chew this time..
Unfortunately the male was very wrong, which became clear to him when he saw the female return his devious smile.
Before Humphrey could react, Carney, due to noticing the cock being a good three inches thick, grasped the throbbing piece of wolf-meat with both hands, huge globs of pre trailing down the length thanks to Humphrey's earlier arousal. And within an instant, Humphrey let out a loud moan of pleasure as Carney began to expertly run her rough tongue up and down the length of his member, while at the same time using both her hands to jack him. At one point, Carney moved one hand to fondle Humphrey's balls, which as Carney could feel, weighed heavily with puppy badder.
"Something tells me you're gonna have plenty of pups," she teased after briefly pulling away from the cock, only to up the ante of her work by bringing the tip of Humphrey's cock to her lips, expertly taking the impressive member all the way down to the knot in one go, although with some difficulty thanks to it's size. Before long, all Humphrey could feel was the immense pleasure of his Carney deepthroating his cock, her slick, velvety walls massaging his aching dick as she bobbed her head, grabbing hold of his firm ass-cheeks for support. But, as Humphrey observed, she seemed to be going at a relatively slow. Looking down at Carney, Humphrey could see her eyes closed in ecstasy, implying that she was savoring the taste and size of his member
"Oh," Humphrey said with a lustful growl, "This won't do."
Before Carney could even react, Humphrey quickly thrust his hips forward, causing a surprised Carney let out a surprised grunt when she felt the back of her head make contact with the island. However, that was the least of her worries, for as soon as she had regained her bearings, Humphrey, after grabbing onto the outer ledge of the island for a bit more leverage, began to rapidly thrust his throbbing member deep into her mouth and throat, the sudden onslaught causing to Carney to moan and gag on the male's member, soft grunts joining the other sounds as each thrust succeeding it lightly banging her head against the island.
Humphrey, on the other hand was on cloud nine, his loud panting and groaning a clear indication he was enjoying being the dominant partner.
"Yeah," he moaned, making Carney kiss his knot with each thrust, "swallow that thick cock, bitch...give me 100% Satisfaction."
At this point, Carney was so turned on that she was once again hooking four fingers in her pussy, her eyes watering from the rough onslaught on her throat, which was bulging out with each thrust of Humphrey's cock. But, after a few minutes, a familiar pressure began to fill Humphrey's loins.
"Shit, here it comes" he growled, pushing his hips hard against Carney's head, making it practically impossible for her to move. But it was not like she minded. After all, she had a reputation to uphold. In fact, she decided to use a tactic that was always sure to give any male one of the most powerful orgasms he could ever have. And so, mustering as much of a devious smile as she could with her stuffed mouth, Carney began to snake her hand that had been fondling Humphrey's balls into his jeans and along his taint.
And when Humphrey felt something caress his tail-hole, a look of confusion formed don his face.
"Carney, w-what are you OH FUCK!"
In an instant, Humphrey felt a small twinge of pain, followed quickly by a crippling wave of pleasure as Carney shoved her middle and ring finger up his ass.
This proved to much for Humphrey, especially when Carney began to pump her fingers in and out of the tight hole, spreading and wiggling the intrusive digits in the tight star which was constricting around them.
Humphrey was actually a little embarrassed when he started moaning from the action, which definitely became to much for him.
"Fuck!"
After a few more hard thrusts, Humphrey finally hilted his member all the way to the knot in Carney's throat. He even succeeded in knotting her mouth, locking them in place as the feeling on his warm sperm spurting from his throbbing member sent Carney into a state of euphoria as she audibly gulped down the tasty treat, spraying her own nectar on the tile floor as she continued to pump her fingers into Humphrey's star. After about ten seconds, Humphrey finally withdrew from Carneys mouth with a moan, a small string of semen connecting her mouth with the head of his penis. Another moan quickly escaped his throat when he felt the two fingers leave his ass.
Licking her lips as she stood to her feet, Carney sent a slutty smile toward the overwhelmed male, before taking his hand and leading him out of the kitchen into another room off to the side. Given the table and chairs present, Humphrey, his softening dick still out and covered in cum and saliva, surmised that this was the dining room.
But, if Humphrey was being honest with himself, at this point,he was sold on the house.
He just wanted to get the 100% satisfaction.
Out of the corner of her eye, Carney saw Humphrey begin to remove his shirt, exposing his upper body to her, allowing her to take in the lean frame of her client. And although he wasn't too muscular, Humphrey's body did convey a lifestyle of diet and regular exercise.
But, Carney's attention was soon brought to the feeling of her skirt being pulled down by a pair of strong hands, freeing her from her last article of clothing. Then, those same hands grabbed her by the waist, lifting her and setting her ass on the table. And not long after that, Humphrey spread Carney's legs open, kneeling down to come face to face with her drenched pussy. Bringing his head forward, Humphrey proceeded to take a long, slow lick from the bottom of Carney's slit to to the top, eliciting a load moan of pleasure from the aroused female. Carney couldn't take it anymore and, with startling speed and strength, wrapped both her legs around Humphrey's neck, forcing his muzzle deeper into her sweet folds.
"MPH!" Humphrey grunted in surprise the moment he felt Carney's legs wrap around his head, pulling his muzzle deeper into her snatch. Looking up at Carney, Humphrey could see a look of satisfaction on her face, combined with a lustful glare as she ran her tongue over her teeth, a clear sign she had him were she wanted him.
And Humphrey was fine with that, as was evident when he proceeded to enjoy his "meal." While at first taking it slow, Humphrey surprised Carney by abruptly standing up, his hands holding tightly to her thighs, her upper body being supported by the table that creaked and groaned from the sudden movement. Before long, the entire first floor was once again filled with the sounds of sequels and moans as Carney was being tongue-fucked by Humphrey, who with great skill, pumped his long, broad tongue in and out of her sweet passage. Carney was in such of state of pleasure that she began to drag her claws along the tabletop, her fangs biting into her lower lip as she tried in vain to suppress her screams.
"OH FUCK YES!" Carney screamed as she began to mold and massage her breasts, all while Humphrey continued to work on her slick opening. Withdrawing his tongue from the dripping snatch, Humphrey began to bite Carney's swollen clit, an action that seemed to send the agent over the edge.
"I'M-I'M GONNA...!"
With just enough time to react, Humphrey, pulling away from the sensitive clit, latched his lips over Carney's quivering folds as, for the third time that day, she let loose a torrent of sweet nectar, which Humphrey managed to catch most of in his mouth, swallowing with satisfying gulps as Carney began to come down from her orgasmic high. Repositioning Carney so that her legs were the only only thing's hanging of the table, Humphrey lowered his head once again to lick off the excess of Carney's release, making the spent woman moan in content.
"So," Humphrey finally said, standing to his feet before helping Carney to hers,
"You think we can move on to the bedroom?"