Nick couldn't believe his eyes. There standing before him was all the members of the T.A.R crime syndicate; Shere Khan, Nana Noodleman, Charlie Barkin, Mr. Big and his grandfather, Max Fray. They were all here, but for what reason? Nick walked forward as he removed his sunglasses. Max clapped his hands and all the mobsters turned toward the young fox.
Max stepped forward and smiled. "Today, we gathered to make Nick Wilde one of use," he announced proudly. He looked at his grandson and waved him over to the center of the group. "Nick, do you here and now swear to fight for the little people of Zootopia?"
"I do," he replied.
Nana stepped up to him. The old she smiled and leaned forward and placed a kiss on his cheek. "Do you promise to uphold the code of the T.A.R and never spill the secrets of our group?" she asked him after pulling back from the kiss.
"I do."
Shere Khan then asked him. "And do you swear to God that you will never betray us?"
Nick felt the pressure now. He had made many friends in the ZPD and MI6, but now he had friends in the mob. The only way he could answer was with his heart. The young fox closed his eyes and took a deep breath. "I do," he said, but then turned his attention to his grandfather. "But, I will only remain loyal to the T.A.R if you all keep your businesses away from schools and playgrounds. The children of Zootopia are not to suffer for the sake of our great empire," he said to all the mobsters.
They all seemed to agree on that with Nick, so they all circled him and placed their hands on him. And just like that, Max Fray stepped down as the Rainforest mob boss and handed that title to Nick.
After Nick had become a true mob boss, he quickly hurried to alter, where Jack Savage was already waiting for him, There were so many guests that had arrived to see the wedding, but what worried Nick was the front row to his left had all his lovers. Suki, Porsha, Gertie, the Great Prince, Bonnie Hopps, Mrs. Otterton and his mom, Kayla. They all were looking at him with tear in their eyes and smiled on their faces, not one of them was frowning.
Soon, the wedding music began to play and everyone stood in the rows. Judy stood next to her father at the entrance of the burrow, she wore the most beautiful white gown, with long sleeves, made of exquisite silk and her father wore a nice tux, but his tie was the wrong style. Kris wore a white gown only, no gloves. Her father was wearing a simple gray suit and tie. In the bright lights Kris's most precious possession, the locket she wore around her neck constantly, which was given to her on her birthday by her late grandmother, shined like a tiny sun set upon her chest. Her beautiful brown fur reflected the light perfectly; making her hair look like it flowed into the dress, as if the two were one. Those assembled sat in awe of the beautiful women who glided gracefully down the aisle. Their eyes were barely visible under the vail they wore.
When Kris and Judy reached the spot where Jack and Nick stood, the four shared a happy smile, then the preacher started the process of making them husband and wife.
"Before I start the 'I do' part, I would like to say a few things from Genesis 1:27-29." the preacher said pulling out a bible from under his robe. "So God created man in his own image, in the image of God he created him; male and female he created them. Then he told them to be fruitful and multiply and fill the earth and subdue it, and have domination over all that is on It." the preacher stated reading through his notes. "This is just one of the many reasons God gave man a mate, but he also did this so man would not be lonely. When a man reaches his adult age, then he leaves his mother and father to live on his own, but he might find the one God chose for him along the way." the preacher said looked at both four animals before him.
Nick took a quick glance over to his mother, she was crying tears of joy, along with his other lovers. He felt a little upset at seeing the tears, but he wasn't in love with them like he was with Kris.
Stu Hopps was crying like a baby which was really bothering Bonnie, but she let him have this as to not ruin her daughter's very special day.
It was time to get things going, so the preacher turned to Jack first. "Jack Savage, do you take Judy Hopps to be your wife, to be yours forever, through sickness and health, for as long as you live?" he asked.
Jack looked deeply into Judy's violet eyes. "I do." he said proudly proving his love for her. Then he slipped his ring onto her finger.
The Preacher asked Callie the same, her answer was also "I do." She slipped her ring on Jack Finger. Then the Preacher tuned to Nick.
"Nick Wilde, do you take Kris to be your wife for as you live? Through sickness and health, until death do you part?" he asked.
Nick looked at his beloved Kris. "I do," he said, having to wipe a tear from his eye. Then the happy fox slipped his ring onto her finger.
"Kris, do you take this man, Nick Wilde, to be yours forever more. No matter what the future may bring, to be parted only by death itself?" the preacher asked after turning to her.
"I do," Kris replied. She then slipped her ring onto Nick's finger. The phrase the four lovers had been waiting months to hear was about to be proclaimed.
"Then by the power of the church, given to me by the Lord God, I now pronounce the four of you husband and wife. You may now kiss your bride."
Kris and Judy pulled back the vale that covered their faces and Jack and Nick leaned into kiss them. Then it happened. Jack and Judy and Nick and Kris's lips met, they were now husband and wife. Kris's mother and father wiped the tears from one each other's eyes; it was such a happy thing to see their little girl get married. Everyone was happy, even Koslov was smiling now.
After that, the reception went on without any problems, but while Nick was dancing with Kris, his mother walked up and she suddenly stopped him.
"Mom, are you alright?" Nick asked her. Kayla really didn't look well. Her hands were wrapped around her belly in a gesture of protection. Her face was pale and she seemed to be in great pain now.
"My water just broke! The baby is coming early, t-" she let out cry of agony and feel to her knees.
Nick was by her side in a flash. He suddenly became a bundle of nerves and began to panic. "What do we do? What do we do? The hospital, that's it, we need to get to the hospital! Come on, mom, let's get you there!"
But she wasn't going anywhere. Jack quickly had everyone stand back as Bonnie rushed to her side as well.
"Nick, the baby is going to be born long before you can get to the hospital," she said, helping Kayla lie down on the floor. "So what I need for you to do is calm down."
"She's having my baby!" Nick shouted. "How can I calm down now?"
Shere Khan looked at Nick with disgust. "You're baby?" he asked. "You foxes are indeed a filthy breed!"
Bonnie looked and Shere Khan with an angry frown. "Alright that's enough, Khan. Nick please calm down. Go get me a towel for your mother," the milf bunny stated calmly while Mrs. Otterton and Gazelle helped Kayla get her dress off. Nick hurried inside the burrow and grabbed the first towel he saw and ran back to his mother.
"It's easier if you're sitting up while pushing. It helps move the baby downward," Gazelle explained as she helped get Kayla situated. Nick came back with the towel and stood off to the side as Mrs. Otterton situated herself between Kayla's legs.
Jack rushed up with a clean blanket and put it under the soon to be mother's legs. He started praying as to help ease Kayla into a calmer state of mind so she would have a better chance at a successful birth. After all, child baring was a painful thing and she was going to need all the help she could get.
Mrs. Otterton looked up at Kayla. "Alright, Kayla, on this next contraction I want you to push as hard as you can, got it? Ready…set...PUSH NOW!"
Everyone who was able to see were generally worried for the vixen, but it was Max Fray who was hidden in the shadows who was having it the worst. His only daughter was in so much pain, but he knew she was in good hands. Nick, the one who had gotten her pregnant was there by her side. She was going to make it.
Kayla pushed alright, but she had to grab something to help her fight the pain. And it was Bogo's hand she grabbed and squeezed his hand so tight that the bones started to break. Nick's nervousness caused him to become rather silly. He began spouting silly nonsense at his mother while she just screamed at him to shut up and that she hated him.
"Come on, mom, push! Get that baby out of there! Come on push, mom, on three! Count with me, one two three…PUSH!"
"Nick you bastard...Shut up, before I rip your tail off with my bare hands! Oh, this hurts!" Kayla screamed as she pushed. Bogo was now on his back beside her, his hand still being squeezed to death.
"You're not the only one in pain!" he shouted, before he screaming like a girl after hearing a much louder snap in his hand.
"Breath Kayla!" Mrs. Otterton shouted trying to keep Kayla's legs apart.
Kayla looked over at Nick, who now looked at her as if she was going to kill him. "Come here, Nick, I'm going to rip off your balls with my hands and scratch your eyes out with my nails!" she growled as she made a move to follow up on her threat.
But Gazelle stopped her.
"Later, your pain now, Nick's later," the pop star shouted as Nick stepped back from her threatening nails. Kayla gave an animal howl and pushed one last time. A few seconds later the sound of a crying baby filled the air, but it sound like there was more then one.
"Look at them, their so cute," Porsha swooned as she saw the newborn kits.
Bonnie quickly took the babies in her arms and had Gazelle cut the cords. Mrs. Otterton however fainted from all the excitement. The bunny milf turned to Nick. "Nick, congratulations, you have twins, a boy and a girl," she smiled as he held up the baby boy and Gazelle held up the baby girl.
Nick looked at his mother. "Did you hear that mom, we just had twins!?" he cheered as Bonnie handed him his new baby boy.
"Yes I heard! What did you think they were going to be? Freaks created from our incestuous love?" Kayla said as she regained her breath.
"Twins. We have a boy and a girl." Nick felt his eyes fill with tears as he watched Gazelle gently place the new baby girl in Kayla's outstretched arms.
The babies looked at the ones holding them and smiled. It was unbelievable that they could smile, but they were. "Oh, mom," Nick smiled, taking a knee next to her. "There beautiful."
"Yes, they are," Kayla sobbed softly as she looked at her new daughter. Both the mother and son were overjoyed that their babies were finally born. Now all that remained was to name them.
"Well, what will you name them?" Kris asked as she looked warmly at Nick babies.
Nick looked at his daughter in his mother's arms. "Jasmine," he stated with a warm smile as he began to rock his baby boy. Kayla nodded in agreement.
"What of the boy?" Jack asked.
Kayla looked at Jack, then at Nick who was still rocking his baby boy. "Matrain, after your your father," she stated softly, gently brushed her daughter's head with her fingers. Nick smiled in agreement.
After the birth, Kayla and babies were driven to the hospital, where they would stay for the next two days.
Jack then took Judy on their honeymoon. Nick and Kris however decided to have their honeymoon at the Crimson Den. As the fox and otter couple arrived, they were greeted by the staff which welcomed them with open arms. As Nick carried Kris inside, a wolf with silver fur and mixed-matched eyes came out.
"Leaving so soon, Mr. Dax Sterling?" a staff member asked the wolf.
"Yes, I am going to travel down to Jasper City in Canada, maybe then I'll find a place to settle down instead of traveling from place to place," Dax replied as he climbed onto his Harley and took off.
Nick looked at the staff member. "Was that the author Dax Sterling who wrote the book Angel Squadron?" he asked with excitement.
"Indeed it was Mr. Wilde."
Then Nick thanked the staff member and carried Kris inside. For the next seven days, the newlyweds went swimming, took walks in the rainforest, went to some of the finest restaurant, but they did have any sex. That all changed on the eighth day of their honeymoon. As Nick came back from a late night walk, he felt Kris come up behind him, her hands on his shoulders and her lips on his neck. She kissed him there so softly. Then maddeningly she slid her tongue over the sensitive skin there.
"Nick, will you taste me before we fuck?" She whispered.
Nick's nose picked up a certain scent coming from his wife. She was in heat. He looked at Kris with lust in his eyes.
"Will you?.…" she asked again. Kris then went over to the bed, laid down and stretched back on it. Nick looked at his stunning wife. She was naked and breathing heavily. They're both aroused and he could still smell the delicious scent of her aroused pussy. Not too many proper thoughts could form in his head, but one thing he did know was that he did want to taste her.
After all, pussy tasted better when the female was in heat.
Nick slowly removed all of his clothes. He watched her as she watched him. Her big eyes grew rounder and rounder as he finally got down to just his boxers. He felt excited to show his beloved his hard cock. He couldn't wait to make love and breed her all in the same night.
"Kris baby, are you sure about this?" He asked before he took down his boxers. She bit her lower lip and nodded solemnly. He pulled them down and stepped out of them. He now stood before his wife naked and rock hard. He wanted her.
"What do you think?" He couldn't help himself and had to ask.
"Nick my love, your cock is so big and so perfect like always! You are really handsome. I have always thought so too." Kris smiled coyly. She batted her eyes. She was horny and seemed to feel safe. She needed her husband.
Caught up in her smile and the lust in her eyes he moved onto the bed quickly. He crawled between her legs, spread them wide and settled in so his face was just inches from her clearly moist, hot slit. Now he could really smell her heat. Her scent was exotic and beautiful. She was alluring like no other. Nick licked his lips, then moved in so he could slide his tongue ever so softly over her outer lips. She squirmed, so he repeated this a few more times getting the same thrilling result.
"N-N-Nick, please! Don't tease me," Kris begged as she bit her lower lip as his tongue brushed against her pussy. But he kept on until she started hissing.
Finally, he had to truly taste her. Using his fingers he gently opened her. She was so fresh and pink. Her entrance was wet and begging to be tongue fucked. Nick had been known as a pussy eating champ back when he was sleeping around with so many women. He could make any girl cum with his tongue. His buddies had hailed him as some kind of hero, and the girls actually agreed to dates with him. Excelling at oral had gotten him a lot of pussy. Then he had met his wife and he fell in love.
Kris...his perfect wife. And now he had his face buried against her wet cunt. He was hungrily and greedily eating her now. He could stay here for hours eating her pussy, but he knew he couldn't. This beautiful creature want to be knocked up with his baby.
Pushing her legs up and back he spread her more, and lifted her ass a bit off the bed. He looked at her pretty puckered asshole. It was so pink and inviting. He licked her there. She squealed with a mixture of surprise and delight. Nick brought his tongue back and slid it all around the rim repeatedly. After several passes all over and around her asshole he pressed the tip of his stiffened tongue against the opening. He's made her very wet there and slowly the tip of his tongue slid just a little past the tight muscle. She whimpered.
Deeper and deeper his tongue went, causing Kris to squirm from the pleasure she was feeling. Nick pulled his tongue out, but then quickly forced it back into her ass. He loved the taste of ass just as much he did pussy. The horny fox loved his wife, but he tongue fucked Kirs's ass like he hated her.
Suddenly, Nick heard Kris scream and she unleashed a golden stream of piss mixed with pussy juice. His face was drenched in it, which some of it found its way onto his tongue. Nick could taste it and loved it.
"I'm sorry Nick," Kris apologized. "You caused me to over excite myself."
"Yes, but you also marked me as yours," he stated before going back to eating her ass.
After Nick has had his fill of her incredible asshole, he brought his hungry tongue back to her soaked quivering cunt hole. He continued to eat her pussy, but damn he wanted to fuck her! He just wanted tonight to be night of their lives.
Slowly Nick kisses his way up his wife's body. He took his time and allowed his tongue to dip into the groove of her hip, then into her belly button. He kissed and licked his way all the way up. He paused at her breasts to suck her nipples. He imagined their baby feeding from her one day. She would make such a beautiful mother.
Kris moaned and whimpered as her loving husband kissed and caressed her body. Finally when his lips met hers he kissed her deeply and with pure unadulterated passion.
"Take me." She whispered breathlessly against his ear.
Nick pulled back and looked into his wife's eyes. "I want to, baby. I want nothing more, but only if you are ready to be a mom."
Kris smiled and kissed Nick lovingly. She wiggled her body until his cock was pressing against her wetness. "I want you. I want your baby."
Nick was now convinced. He needed his wife like he needed his next breath. She was his for life. He looked at Kris and smiled. "Very well, my love." Nick said simply. "Come sit on the floor in front of me and let me cum first on your perfect tits."
It was evident that Kris was disappointed. Nick was too. She knelt on the cream colored carpet and looked up at her husband. She licked her lips as she watched him stroke his cock.
"Do you jack off over your lovers a lot, Nick?"
"Not really, but I do fuck them."
After about three minutes of jacking off, Nick fired his load all over his wife's tits. After the last bit of cum landed on Kris, Nick took her by the hand and brought her back onto the bed. He put her on her back and spread her legs. He touched her between her legs. She was still soaked. He sucked her cunt juices from his fingers.
"Tell me..." He coaxed.
"I want you, Nick.…"
Nick's dick became hard once again.
Pressing forward, Nick placed the thick head of his cock against her opening. He was leaking precum and he could feel the heat of her. He just knew her cunt would be incredibly tight and hot. Kissing her hard he slid the head just inside her. She didn't react too much other than a whimper against his lips, but then he wasn't that deep yet.
Taking a deep breath, Nick pushed into his wife's pussy. Her breath came sharp and he could see her struggle to hide the pleasure she was feeling. He rained kisses all over her face, while holding still inside her.
"You're so tight, baby. Just the way I love it."
Kris nodded. He felt so big inside her and there was such an intense pressure. She felt so full and it felt so wonderful. When her husband went to move a little she dug her nails into his shoulders and hissed a tight breath between her slightly parted lips. Nick grunted but stayed himself. After several long moments Kris started to relax. He seemed to sense this and attempted pulling back a little.
"Our baby will be so perfect. You and I will raise it with all the love we can." He panted. He started a slow rhythm stroking slowly in and out of her.
Kris could never be happier. The friction inside her that Nick's cock created as he stroked in and out of her started driving her wild. He increased his speed bit by bit while watching her closely for her reactions. Her heart pounded in her chest as she found herself almost panting. Her nipples tightened to hard points. She dug her nails into her husband's shoulders while trying to hold onto some semblance of self control.
"Nick..." She gasped as he pushed deep.
Her climax was building inside her. She could feel herself sliding closer and closer to it. Her fur felt damp with perspiration. Finally, the race inside her body reached the point of no return. Kris could no longer hold her self control in check. She could no more stop the orgasm her husband's cock had built inside her than she could stop a moving freight train. With a scream that was shockingly loud her body convulsed and quivered it's way through an orgasm that in the end left her breathless, whimpering and with tears of pure joy in her eyes. Nothing had ever prepared her for such an intense experience.
When it was done her body still clenched with what she could only describe as aftershocks. She opened her eyes and peered at her beloved husband. Nick was still buried inside her, but he was still. His face was an almost comical smile
"Nick?" She asked softly.
"Kris. That was unbelievable! I have never seen a woman come so completely undone like that before."
Kris felt both shy and beautiful.
"I need to cum, my little slut."
Kris hadn't been able to tell if he had cum or not. She had been so wrapped up in her own release that she lost track. She wanted Nick to cum inside her and get some babies made.
"Can you handle a little more, Kris?"
She honestly wasn't sure she could, but she had to make her Daddy cum so she nodded.
Nick wasted no time. Pulling out of his wife's soaking cunt he grabbed her carefully and spun her onto her stomach. Moving behind her he pulled her to her knees. When she went to raise her torso up off the bed softly pushed her head back down to the bed.
"Face down, ass up." He whispered. She made what almost sounded like a purr in response.
Without mercy Nick slid back into Kris from this new position. She gasped and whimpered as he shoved his cock as deep into her cunt as he could. His cock and balls were soaked with her juices. Nick wanted to fuck his wife like a whore. Of course he thought of her as a Queen, but when she was face down with her ass in the air for her husband...she was a whore.
"I am going to fuck my beautiful Queen like she is a slutty whore. What do you think about that?"
"Fuck me like a whore, Nick!" Even saying the words she sounded impossibly sweet to Nick's ears.
Nick pulled out and watched his glistening dick slide from her pussy. He could feel the muscles of her pussy trying to hold him inside her. They sucked at the head of his cock as he pulled it all the way out. He would smell her hot scent of her heat in the air.
"Do you want your hubby to cum inside you?"
"Yes Nick! Please fill me with your hot cum!"
Grasping her hips, Nick dove into her again and again. He heard her moan and gasp and it fueled his desires. Soon, he was grunting and panting along with her. He couldn't could no longer hold back. Shoving his cock deep again he pressed it as close to her cervix as he could get it. His fingers dug into her hips without mercy. She whimpered in both pleasure and pain and at that very moment he didn't care.
Finally with a triumphant half moan half grunt he spilled his seed into his wife, filling her womb with his baby making cum. Ever spurt felt like heaven to Nick and as he unleashed his load, Kris was screaming in pleasure. Her pussy was spraying it's juices all over his crotch and the covers on the bed.
When all was said and done they both had cum on them. The room smelled of hot illicit sex. They snuggled close kissing and murmuring sweet nothings back and forth. Nick reached between Kris's legs and rubbed her gently while they snuggled and kissed. At first she was sensitive to his touch there, but as she relaxed he could tell he was going to bring her off again. He was so gentle and coaxing with his touch.
Kris was breathing heavily through her nose. She kept focusing her eyes on his mouth and then looking up into his caring green eyes. She was trying hard to concentrate and control her body. He kept expertly touching. He applied some pressure, but then backed off a little. Rubbed her clit in circles but then ran his finger over her wet slit. He'd kiss her and then whisper sexy things to her about how she looked when she came.
Finally she was truly whimpering in earnest. Almost crying with pleasure while she walked the fine line between control and oblivion. Which would win? Nick already knew and his wife was about to find out. Shoving two fingers inside her quivering cunt he used his thumb to circle her throbbing clit. In no time his beautiful otter wife came undone again. When she was done she was weak and pressed close. She rested her head on his shoulder in surrender. She was his, and truthfully he was so lost to her that he was hers completely as well. No man or woman could ever tare them apart, because the love they had for each other was unbreakable.
"I love you, Kris." He said softly.
"I love you too, Nick." Her voice shook a little, but after an orgasm like that, who wouldn't be shaky.
Kris then pressed her lips to Nick's lips and kissed him passionately. Soon, the two of them fell asleep in each others arms. While they slept, new life was already growing in Kris's womb.
The next morning…
Nick Wilde looked out across the Rainforest District, of which he had a splendid view from the Crimson Den's main meeting room on the top floor. He stood there, taking in the fresh morning sun, feeling as if he could literally reach out and scoop the entire district in the palm of his hand and say, "Mine. All mine."
Smiling, he slipped back into his chair at the head of the table. Seated around the table were his board of directors, with their leather-bound folders open in front of them as they followed his description of the current state of affairs. Nick then continued as if he'd never stopped talking. "In addition," he said, "I've secured my grandfather's empire, and I'm proud to announce that—as of today—The Crimson Den has become a symbol of hope for all foxes across Zootopia. In short, ladies and gentlemen of the board, costs for rest are in the black, complaints are down, and our reputation has never been better."
An Elk named Ralkan leaned forward, a smile etched on his face. "That's great news, Nick." He loudly cleared his throat and added, almost as an afterthought, "In fact, it's the reason we're selling the Crimson Den."
It took a moment for the words to fully register on Nick. When they did, he was struggling to control himself from jumping up to slap Ralkan.
The Elk smiled as he saw how Nick looked distressed at the news. "Shere Khan made us an offer, we took it."
Nick stood up and looked at Ralkan. "Why wasn't I told about this?!" he asked, almost snarling.
"Khan wants this place to set up a new research and develop compound for his advanced science unites. The board expects your resignation in two months." Ralkan said trying to sound reasonable.
A Ferret named Lars spoke up. "I'm so sorry this is happening, but this is just business." he said.
"You… can't do this to me," stammered Nick. "My father built this place..."
He couldn't understand how this could be happening. It was like some sort of surreal joke, or a bad dream from which he would be waking up from at any moment. Why, his father and Lars went back decades… he'd been the first to believe in Martin. "Lars, please..." Nick said, hating himself for resorting to begging.
"The board is unanimous. I'm sorry," Lars said, not sounding sorry at all. "We are meeting with Shere Khan after the two months are up."
"You're weak, Nick Wilde," Ralkan said, driving the stake home.
Nick looked at the board of directors, there was something in his eyes, that hadn't been there before. A quiet, deadly madness, that no one saw, and even if they did, they would not have believed it.
"Weak am I," he said, and it was not a question. And in the fluorescent glow of the overhead lights, his eyes taken on a distinctly dark cast.
Nick then stormed out of the meeting room, but stopped at the desk receptionist. Her name was Vixey and her family had been friends with the Wilde family for a long time. She looked at Nick with concern.
"Is everything alright, Mr. Wilde?" she asked.
Nick looked at Vixey. A smile appeared on his face, replacing his angry expression. "Could you please call Mr. Khan and tell him to meet me at the Fray Mansion around 5:30 PM." He said with venom spewing from his voice, but then asked, "You doing anything at the moment?"
Vixey knew what Nick wanted and she was willing to give it to him. Nick led her by the hand into one of the employee bathrooms, there the two of them began kissing. After a brief make-out session, Vixey turned and hiked up her skirt. He licked his lips and reached down to undo his belt and pants. He went into a stall and sat down. He covered the seat with toilet paper. She followed him in and locked the door, straddling his legs. His cock stood straight and practically quivered appearing as though it was begging to get into her pussy. She reached down and rubbed the tip over her slit, gently tapping the head against her clit. She sank down onto his cock and they kissed each other hungrily. Using the walls of the stall, she pushed her self up and down on his cock while he thrust into her from below.
"You're so hot, Vixey," Nick said as he unbuttoned her blouse and undid the front clasp of her bra, sucking a nipple into his mouth. He bit down on it, causing her to gasp loudly. Her nipple popped free and he caught the other one between his teeth. He sucked it for several minutes as he fucked her, sliding her body up and down his cock.
"Vixey, I love having my cock buried in your pussy." He grasped her hips and lifted her up and then pushed her down again. The sound of their bodies slamming together echoed in the enclosed room. The door to the restroom opened and both quieted. He continued sliding his cock into Vixey's pussy, feeling it tighten and pulse around his cock. She bit her lip and he sucked her nipple into his mouth, fucking her a little harder. They listened as someone used another stall, flushed, washed up and left after saying, "Get a room you freaks." Vixey gasped and her pussy throbbed around his cock.
She knew how much Nick got off fucking in public. He had done it with many of his lovers in elevators, movie theaters, bathrooms and had even fucked in a few dressing rooms in stores around the city. Nick was a beast when it came to sex.
"Harder Nick! I'm going to cum!" Vixey cried out in pleasure as she rode his dick like a pro.
He thrust into her pussy a dozen more times before his cock throbbed and he felt his cum spray up inside of her. She called out softly as she came, her juices dripping down onto his lap. They kissed slowly for a couple of minutes as their breathing slowed. He lifted her off and got up. She sat down and cleaned herself with some toilet paper as he did the same. He held out her panties and she slipped them on. He left the stall first and went to the door. He opened it and looked out and when the coast was clear she slipped out in front of him. They walked to the elevator together and got in when it arrived at the floor.
"I'll meet you at your apartment tomorrow night at nine. Make sure your boyfriend Tod is there to join in on the fun." He leaned down and kissed her quickly. "Keep the stockings on for me?" She nodded and smiled. He got off on the ground floor and she went back up to the eighteenth and her office. She crossed the room to her desk and sat down, feeling his cum slide out of her pussy. She smiled and answered the phone, barely able to contain her excitement for the next night.
Fray Mansion, 5:40 PM…
Nick sat at the end of a table, a smoking cigar in his left hand and in his right was a glass of scotch on the rocks. He was dressed in his father's tux and black overcoat. His fedora was being held by Jones, who stood behind him.
Fangmeyer, Delgato, and Wolford were also there, all dressed in their ZPD uniforms.
For ten minutes, Nick and Shere Khan argued back and forth over the rights to the Crimson Den.
"Never Mr. Wilde!" the tiger growled. "I am an apex predator. You… You're nothing but a scavenger. A pathetic excuse of what your grandfather was."
Nick looked over at Wolford. The wolf had been with the fox long enough to know his special nod. Wolford left the room.
Nick leaned forward in his chair, his eyes dark with rage. "Give me back the Crimson Den and you profit. Challenge me and you will go down!" That was his final offer and warning to the business tiger.
Shere Khan still wasn't intimidated by the treat from Nick. "I'm done," he smiled getting up. "I will enjoy watching the Crimson Den burn." He and his panther bodyguards headed for the door only to find that Delgato stood in front of it.
The lion's hand reached for his holstered pistol, the panthers began to pull theirs.
"Let him go. It's still a free country," Nick told Delgato.
Two months later…
Shere Khan sat in his limo, waiting to see his personal combat helicopter closing in on the Crimson Den. Also with him was Ralkan. He had waited two months for this moment and in another thirty seconds, the complex would be burning. Tons of protesters were being held back by his panthers.
Khan was all smiles, about to give the order to fire, and suddenly the alarmed voice of the chopper pilot came over the speaker system of the limo. "What the hell is that?" he demanded.
Shere Khan turned to Ralkan to see his expression change from confusion to barely controlled alarm, and he knew something was wrong.
"Mr. Khan..." Ralkan began to say.
And suddenly the pilot's voice went up an octave as he screamed, "Oh Fuck! Nooooo!"
That's when the helicopter exploded. Automatic gun fire was heard and Khan's panthers were slaughtered. The protesters ran for their lives, not wishing to die.
Just then the Khan and Ralkan was pulled from the limo by Jones, Delgato and Fangmeyer. They were thrown into the mud at the feet of Nick Wilde.
"Weak am I?" he asked, then dropped a small shinny orb in the mud. Nick and his friends put on gas masks. Shere Khan and Ralkan watched in horror as a green colored gas sprayed from the orb, filling their lungs with the awful poison.
The tiger and Elk began choking, their eyes turning red as they struggled to breath, but the more they resisted, the more painful it was. Finally, Ralkan gave up and gave off one final loud gasp for air as he died. Khan followed quickly after him.
And across Zootopia, all the members of the board of directors were killed.
A few hours later, Nick and the others were all relaxing in the hot tub at his grandfather's mansion. Kris sat in Nick's lap while he rubbed his hands over her pregnant belly. He leaned forward and kissed the back of her neck.
"How much longer?" he asked softly.
"Another four days, then we will be parents." she said.
"I can't wait," Nick smiled, then pressed a button on the hot tub's control panel to turn on the giant TV. The screen lit up and the beautiful image of Fabienne Growley appeared on the screen. She looked a little up tight.
"...And I'm sad to report that the death toll of the unknown attack at the Crimson Den has been brought up to thirty-five, two of the dead were confirmed to be Shere Khan and Ralkan Jackson. Witnesses who saw the attack refused to come forward, but the ZPD has informed us that this attack was nothing but a random chain of advents..."
Nick turned off the TV and smiled. Things were looking pretty good for him at the moment.
Delgato who had been sitting beside Nick and Kris asked, "Hey, where's your grandfather?"
Nick looked over at the lion. "Upstairs with June and Marian." And he knew Max was having a little party with the two beautiful ladies.
In the master bedroom, Marian was bent over the edge of the bed. She was completely naked with only her sexy white high heels on. And it didn't take a rocket scientist to guess what her lover Max was up to. Just like when they had sex Kris, he was attempting to fuck the vixen senseless.
"Oh...my...God..." Marian moaned, now being impaled as her body stayed suspended above the bed. "Har-har-harder!"
Max grunted through clenched teeth, "Little fuckin' slut," before resuming his mission of destroying his daughter's best friend. "Who are you gonna call when you wanna get fucked?"
"You-you, oh my God, you!"
He pushed her upper-body down onto the mattress and grabbed onto her hips, continuing his onslaught on her helpless pussy. "Maybe I married the wrong girl."
Marian was drooling. She'd never felt anything like this before. Max easily had the bigger dick over her husband Robbin. She was being stretched in ways never deemed possible. There wasn't some average, half-hard dick giving her a mediocre lay. No, she had a big, thick stud who was hellbent on claiming her as his own and knocking her up. The two quick small orgasms she'd already experienced on his fat cock during foreplay was evidence of that.
"Maybe it's time you and I start going out," he mumbled as he gave her a vicious thrust forward.
Marian emphatically yelped. Every part of her pussy felt that. Maybe it was a good thing Robbin never could be a good lover for her, he sucked at making love. He was just to gentle, not rough and passionate like Max was.
"June is getting none of my dick."
"Really Max?" Marian asked, happy at the idea of leaving her friend out of the fun.
"I'm just kidding!" Max laughed. "I know you're at the door, June!"
The door to the master bedroom pushed opened to reveal a not so assumed sexy milf otter in nothing but light blue stockings and a pair of blue high heels. "Not getting any of your dick?"
"It was a joke!" he chuckled, now slowly moving inside Marian. "I'm not passing up a chance to fuck you! Get over here. I want a kiss."
She defiantly placed her hands on her hips.
"Are you not listening to Daddy?" he questioned, his sly grin fueling June's playful side. "You know what happens when you're a bad girl."
"I get punished," June answered.
Marian was ready to explode again. It didn't have anything to do with the guy behind her either. It was the fact June wanted the exact same! They both wanted Max to fuck and impregnate them with his powerful cum.
"Get your sexy ass over here, young lady," he smirked.
June pouted the entire way across the bedroom until she was standing next to Max and Marian. She quickly dropped her act and hoisted herself up onto her tippy-toes so she could make out with her man.
"Oh, you need to fuck me."
He began pumping inside Marian's snug pussy again while he intensely kissed June. Remember when Max thought he had the greatest life ever because he was getting blown on the couch by his daughter or fucking Kris before her wedding with Nick? Forget that. Making out with the world's most amazing thirty-five-year-old milf while fucking the bustiest vixen alive? Now this was the life of a retired mob boss.
His mouth moved to June's ear where he whispered something. Her eyes lit up in response.
"Are you serious?" she asked.
"It's my late birthday, isn't it?" he smiled. "Hey, Marian, close your eyes for a minute."
Marian's eyes immediately shut. She would do anything for this hot aging fox. If he told her to go make him a birthday cake, then she would rush downstairs and make him the best cake he'd ever ate. If he demanded she divorce Robbin and move in with him, then she would have a serious discussion with Kayla about that very topic. So if he wanted something as simple as for her to close her eyes, then she was taking a trip to a world of darkness for however long he wanted.
Two minutes passed and the only thing she heard was faint moving, slight giggles, and the sound of something being placed on the bed.
Max finally spoke up, "Keep your eyes shut, Marian. Now, believe me, I'm just as surprised by this as you're going to be, but it looks like someone really wants to be kinky. No one has ever had a better late birthday than me. Okay, open 'em."
Marian's eyes opened and she instantly gasped. Lying in front of her, completely naked, with her legs parted: was her best friend June.
A firm hand gripped the back of her head and slowly began pushing her toward June's neatly trimmed pussy. This was wrong, but once again, Marian didn't care. She did like making out with girls during her high school days, and this was bring back all those hood memories. If this is what Max wanted, then the birthday boy was going to get his wish.
"That's so fucking hot…"
Max was officially in heaven: inside the perfectly wet, warm, and tight Marian, while she lapped away at June's flawless pussy. He had a hot vixen and milf going at it for him! Every guy's fantasy is two girls at the same time, but he'd taken that dream to the next level. And listening to June moan as a result of Marian caused him to start pounding away again. He suddenly had a new goal…
These two were going to cum at the same time.
"She likes fingers," Max reminded her.
Marian's right index finger did the unimaginable and joined her tongue, rubbing along the outside of the one part of her friend she couldn't believe she was playing with. June's trim pussy lips were glistening thanks to her wetness and now a friendly tongue. And just like that, the finger exploring her thirty-five-year-old labia swiftly disappeared inside her tight hole.
"Fuck..." moaned June.
Marian was finally happy to be fucked like a real woman, Robbin never could pleasure her or would even let her get in on a threesome, but that was before she had a man like Max in her life. And then Marian did it. She ran her tongue over June's clit.
Max was in quite the predicament. On one hand, he wanted to destroy Marian. He wanted her walking sideways for the rest of the week. The idea of giving her something Robbin couldn't was hard to pass up. That guy didn't deserve a wife at all, and here he was, with all-day access to a perfect ten. And what was that asshole doing with his amazing situation? Not even taking care of his wife! But on the other hand, the more he limited his thrusting, the louder the moans that were fleeing from June's adorable mouth.
His sexy otter milf was off in a world of pleasure: the back of her head pressed against the mattress, her closed eyes pointed skyward, both hands gripping the blankets, and her body writhing around courtesy of Marian's mouth. And at the end of the day, Kayla would always came first. She was his number one priority in life. Marian and June had a special place in his life, so they would surely have some fun with him.
June was right there. Marian was pleasuring the otter milf as her tongue was like a magnet on her clit while her finger provided highly concentrated bliss—all focused in one tiny region of her body. It was a sensation of fullness meeting one of oral heaven. It turns out Max and Marian had something in common: they were both amazing with their mouths.
"Don't stop, Marian." June moaned. "I'm going to cum."
Max's hands locked tighter on those sexy hips of Marian's while her perky ass bounced with every thrust forward. He knew June was close. His sexy otter milf's squirms were looking an awful lot like when she was moments away from exploding. His late birthday wouldn't be complete without getting these two to cum at the same time. It hadn't taken him long to figure out what got Marian off, and that was rough, aggressive sex. So he did what worked the previous two times—he began hammering into her to bring her right to the edge.
"Oh-oh my-my-my God!"
He was pummeling Marian now and her cries were all too familiar. Just like his daughter when she was about to erupt. And that was always the best part of making love in Max's eyes.
And then the retired mob boss got his wish. June's hands left the bed and grabbed two handfuls of Marian's fur as she wailed out in orgasmic euphoria. The way she wiggled and writhed while losing her mind drove him crazy. His smart, savvy, sarcastic otter milf turned into a blubbery mess when she came, and Marian wasn't all that different.
Marian was trying her hardest to keep her tongue on June's clit as her finger went limp inside her. It was happening again! Three times! Three fuckin' times! Robbin probably made her cum two times in the past five months, but it only took this stud ten minutes, and he never even went down on her! It was all from that perfect cock of his. It was a world of heat and every part of her body was on fire. She didn't care anymore. Marian was going to divorce Robbin and move in with Max. She needed this fire in her life! Daily!
Loud panting and moaning created a symphony of post-orgasmic elation as the busty vixen and otter milf both attempted to catch their breath. June still couldn't believe she came all over her BFF's tongue, while Marian was trying to grasp the idea of orgasming three times from intercourse. Neither girl said anything, but they were both on the same page: they were up for doing anything Max wanted tonight.
He slid out of that warm, wet slit of paradise and gave Marian a firm smack on the ass for good measure. Her yelp was a reminder of who owned her pussy from now on. The next time Robbin was actually up for initiating something, he wanted a firm 'no' as a response. The only who had access to this busty goddess was going to be him.
"Get up on the bed," he ordered, watching Marian instantly follow his command.
His big hand wrapped around June's petite shin and pulled her over to him, so her legs were now dangling off the bed. Every crazy porn threesome he'd ever watched was being speedily processed in his mind and he'd landed on the perfect position. Having these two girls wasn't enough. He wanted them to get dirty for him. They could save their ladylike behavior for guys like Robbin or Richard King. Real men like Max got women's inner porn stars. He got their slutty sides.
Max looked at Marian, a fire was burning in his eyes as he looked at the busty vixen on the bed before him.
"Sit on her face."
No hesitation, no asking questions, and no resistance. This was his house and he was the king. Marian swiftly moved over to June and sat on her face, her knees resting on the comfy mattress as complete joy washed over her. He didn't even need to instruct June. His sexy otter milf was well-schooled. She was a good girl for Daddy after all. And what do good girls do? They return the favor, of course.
June was eating her best friend out.
Max pushed inside his girlfriend and immediately smiled. How did two women in the mid-thirty's, both feel so similar? They were both so fucking tight and warm. Their snugness gripped him like a velvet mitten. He had two perfect pussies at his disposal and he wasn't about to let either one of them go to waste.
No! He was going to make them his bitches for life.
Max reached out and pulled Marian closer to him by the back of her head and kissed her. His tongue deep inside her mouth, his cock stretching his otter milf, and Marian's vagina being fully attended to thanks to June's tongue. This wasn't internet porn or some outlandish fantasy—this was his awesome life after retirement, and things were about to get even more amazing.
His mouth left those intoxicating lips and clamped back around her nipple as he began playing with her breasts. Those tits needed to become commonplace in his life from this moment forward. These boobs should be out and wrapped around his cock whenever Robbin went off to his study to take care of some work related issue. Why did it marry that wimp? Shit, Max probably loved Marian more than her lameass husband did. These were his tits from now on.
"I want to tell you something," Max spoke up, reluctantly taking a break from the world's most perfect set of breasts. "Your husband is a fuckin' bum. Just like June's husband."
"Max!" June shouted. "Don't talk that way about my Emmitt!"
"Forgive me, June," Max said, he did sound sorry. June forgave him.
Marian promptly sat down more firmly on June's face, smothering her in the process so she couldn't speak again. The busty vixen looked at Max, "Say more bad things about my husband," she said.
"It needs to be said," he went on. "I can't stand the guy. He's always working for your uncle and it's like he doesn't realize what an angel he's married to. I want you coming out with us from now on. If you're around and June and I are going out to eat or whatever, you're invited. Hell, you could even come here whenever you feel like it and I'll fuck you for as long as you want. You deserve to spend time around people who care about you. Not some fuckin' asshole."
Marian leaned in and kissed him again. Someone finally said the exact thing she'd felt for almost her entire marriage! See, she wasn't delusional. Max had known her since high school, and he understood her situation perfectly. Robbin was a dick and she deserved better! Her uncle was an alright guy who could at least be a good lover now and then.
"The guy probably can't fuck you properly either," he commented after she broke off their kiss.
June attempted to say something, but her words were muffled by Marian's hot pussy. The only thing she could do was keep working on bringing the busty vixen to orgasm number four.
"Not like you, Max." Marian smiled. "I've never had anything like you."
"Yeah, well, maybe we should sit him down some night so I can give him some lessons," Max laughed. "We'll put a kid's chair off to the side and he can watch his wife get fucked properly."
She was about to let him in on a secret she'd been holding onto for the past five months. "Robbin knows about my incestuous romps with my uncle. He also knows that I'm no doubt fucking you right now."
Max curiously stared at her as he slowly fucked June.
"Okay, so he didn't like you right off the bat since you were a mob boss, but things—" Her eyes rolled into the back of her head as June was really pushing her buttons now. It wouldn't be much longer until she went off again. "Things kinda got worse after I said something."
"Said something?"
"We were lying in bed one night after sex and I was watching a show about older men and younger women," she admitted. "I started masturbating and it caught his attention. I don't totally know what I did to be honest with you, but like usual, it annoyed Robbin. Long story short, he asked me if I had fantasies about older guys. Like, why would he even care, right? He never wants anything kinky with me when we have sex, but he was totally hung up on this. So, I told him the truth: that I had a thing for older guys."
"Is that right?" Max asked with a grin.
Marian attempted to collect herself. June had quite the tongue on her. "Yeah, that's right. He asked me if I thought about the old guys from the gym, or work, or whatever, and I had a complete moment of honesty. I told him there's one guy who I only wanted to have be with forever. I told him it was you."
Max mouth latched onto the soft lips of the busty vixen in front of him as he began feverishly pumping inside June. He knew it! Marian wanted to be his bitch for life! How long had she been planning this? Was it ever since that day in the hot tub? Or was it when she married Robbin? It didn't really matter right now. The only thing that mattered was he was with her now, and that meant this sexually repressed woman deserved to be fully attended to tonight.
Max's lips moved to her neck before he gave June a request, "You better make her cum, June."
Yeah, June was on that. Not that she had much of a choice. Marian was grinding on her face and judging by her moans: she was almost there. This night was becoming less about Max and more about Marian. Just how stifled was her love life? Was Robbin really that big of a zero inside the bedroom? Her lover deserved to cum again, even if it was June tongue doing the work.
Marian lost control of her body as she fell forward into Max's strong hold. Four times! She was cumming again! And this time she had a stud worshiping her neck while she erupted all over June's face. She could get used to this treatment. Being idolized from every possible angle was pretty awesome. Robbin didn't kiss her like Max did, let alone go down on her her. And what was going on now? She was getting both of those things!
Marian rolled off June and sprawled along the bed, completely overwhelmed by the roller coaster her insides had been taken on over the last twenty minutes. She hadn't cum four times in one day since she was a teenager. At this very moment, she was in desperate need of a few minutes to regroup, and lucky for her, two extremely horny animals were busy going at it.
This is what it looked like when a real man fucked? June's right hand was busy playing with her clit while her left hand gripped the blankets under her, meanwhile Max was absolutely unloading on her. His grunts were being drowned out by the otter milf's loud moans and constant begging to be pounded harder. As much as Marian was missing love, pleasure, and great sex in her relationship, a guy who could rock her in bed may have been number one on her new list of requirements.
Heck! It was what she needed.
Fifteen minutes later...
"Oh my God, harder, Daddy!" June begged.
Max's hands gripped June's waist as her wobbly legs lifelessly dangled over the edge of the bed. She was three full orgasms behind Marian, and he wasn't okay with that. His amazing otter milf had some catching up to do.
"You gonna cum for Daddy like a good girl?" he asked.
June's attempts to verbally respond went for not. She was being fucked too hard to find the words to his question.
Max looked at his busty vixen beside him. "Tell her to cum for me, Marian."
The stunned look on Marian's face said it all. She'd never seen sex this rough. "You better cum for your daddy, baby."
"Her daddy?" he questioned between rough thrusts. "I'm your daddy too, slut."
Marian bit her lower lip and took in the sight of the handsome stud who was teeing off on June: thick crimson graying fur, a ripped physique, and an aggressive, take-charge demeanor. He was sixty and just told her he was her daddy! And he called her a slut too! He wasn't wrong. She would be anything this man wanted her to be, and if that was a slut, then she was going to be daddy's little slut.
"You better cum for Daddy or he might take it out on me," Marian giggled to June. "And, sweetheart, I need a break."
June's right hand drifted away from her pussy and joined her left hand down on the sheets. "I'm-I'm-I'm not-not cumming, Daddy."
Max grinned while Marian curiously took in the scene. His fingers moved toward the milf's clit only to be swatted away by June.
"Oh boy..." he remarked.
"I'm-I'm not cumming," June told him, doing her best to push her approaching orgasm down as deep as she could. Max looked at her with an aggressive smile. "What are you-you gonna to do-do about it, Daddy?"
"You know what's going to happen. I'm going to take it out on Marian."
The cute otter milf's grin was growing wider by the second. "Well-well then, fuck-fuck you, Daddy."
Max turned to Marian whose eyes were bulging. He slid out of June and motioned for his busty vixen closer with his finger. She didn't budge. It was all part of her plan to see if Max was going to really show his side of being the dominate one when it came to sex.
"I'm not going to ask you twice, Marian," he stated. "Get your ass over here immediately."
There was no going back to Robbin. This was her man from now on. Cool, confident, and sexy—Max was everything she desired in a partner. She crawled over to her new stud where she was promptly flipped and found herself in the same position as June: on her back with her legs hanging off the mattress.
Max picked up June and effortlessly lifted her into the air, before gently resting her on top of her Marian. Both his girls were on their backs, but June's back was resting along Marian's body. There were three things left on his fantasy list, and he was about to check two of them off.
He peered down to see two sparkling pussies begging for his attention: June's on top, and Marian's just inches below. But before Max did anything, he asked, "Are you two my bitches now?"
"We are!" Marian and June said unison.
Ma smiled and took hold of his dick in his hand. "Then, I got to mark you as mine." Before either June or Marian knew what was happening, Max gave them a golden shower. Both female were soaked in his hot urine, and they loved it.
Then Max lined himself up with June's pussy. His throbbing cock pushed inside his sexy otter milf before pulling out and journeying inside his busty vixen. And then back to June before moving to Marian again. He felt like a rock star.
"This is so hot," June commented.
As similar as they felt, both of his girlfriends, yes, you read that right—both of his girlfriends had differences. Unique bumps and ridges gripped his manhood as he explored them one after the other. Marian was unbelievably wet while June had the slight edge in tightness, but they both gripped him like warm hugs. They both possessed that same immense feeling of passion. He just wanted to soak in June's vast love, and Marian's yearning desperation to be fucked like a whore. She wasn't going to have to dream about a man who made proper love to her any longer. She had that guy now.
Max decided to stay inside Marian as he checked off his second of three fantasies. "Kiss."
June tilted her head to the side where Marain's mouth was eagerly waiting for her. How naughty was this? It was just like that time in the hot tub. She was about to kiss Marian! But something about seeing how into this Max was got her fired up. She always knew her handsome fox had a thing for her friend—he'd made that perfectly clear a million times, but how into each other they were made her want to step up her game. If Marian was up for doing whatever Max wanted, then so was she, and her jealous and overly competitive side wasn't about to be outdone.
A simple kiss quickly turned into a passionate make out session. Neither one of them cared that they were both female, they considered themselves to be bisexual lovers and they loved it. But if Max told them to kiss, then they were going to kiss...
...Even in public.
"This is the hottest thing I've ever seen," Max noted, still inside Marian.
Watching his two dream girls make out like long lost lovers was causing him to thrust harder. This wasn't just his amazing otter milf and her ridiculously hot busty vixen girlfriend anymore.
These were his two personal porn stars. These were two girls who would wear any outfit he wanted, play out any fetish he requested, and do any little thing his heart desired. His deviant mind had a never-ending list of perverted tasks for his girls to take part in, but someone still needed to be punished, didn't she?
His strong thrusts turned to ferocious slams. Max was engaged in a silent and unannounced battle with his otter milf. June was more into making out with Marian than he'd expected, and he was trying his hardest to break them up without using either his hands or his words.
"Oh-oh my-my—"
June's mouth locked on her girlfriend's before 'God' could escape from her lips. Kissing her was fun! Her lips were so soft and wet. It was the polar opposite of her husband's rugged mouth. And Marian was a really good kisser too! But by far the hottest part of it all was how crazy it must've been making Max to watch. And, yes, she was fully aware of what Max was up to. Despite his best efforts, she had no plans of cutting her girl-on-girl kiss short.
"You girls are so naughty," Max moaned as he thrusted harder into Marian.
"We are," June muffled through the kiss as Marian slipped her tongue into the otter's mouth.
Max fingers moved to June's glistening pussy before slithering up to her throbbing clit. If he couldn't fuck these two apart, maybe he could overwhelm his sexy otter milf.
Their tongues tangled before June gently bit Marian's lower lip in an attempt to keep herself from throwing her head back. This wasn't fair! Not fair at all. All she wanted to do was kiss Marian, and now her clit was being played with. Max sure knew how to push her buttons.
"Who's gonna cum first for Daddy?" Max asked, clearly enjoying the struggle both of his girls were having to keep their smooch going.
"I wan-wan-wanna," Marian barely managed to answer, thanks to the pounding she was receiving.
"You had him all to yourself before I showed up!" June argued. "It's my turn!"
Max's fingers found Marian's clit. A combination of his big cock stretching her tight pussy, and his fingers delicately rubbing her clit were going to make her go off for the fifth time tonight. She couldn't fight it if she wanted to. His girlfriends were putty in his hands.
"No, Daddy, I—"
June cut herself off as a result of Max's firm glare. That wasn't a playful look. It was a serious one.
"Help Marian out, princess."
Being called 'princess' immediately made her smile. She couldn't get enough of the pet names he gave her. His teasing was over and now it was time to help Marian get to that magical place once again. Max was busy doing the heavy lifting, so the least she could do was chip in and be a good girl.
June kissed Marian again. She could feel Marain's orgasm growing through her mouth. The previous control she had over her tongue and lips were gone. Just like when she came, the busty vixen was turning into a gooey mess, and no one deserved it more than the amazing woman who looked out after her during high school.
Max felt Marian cum on his cock for the fourth time, her pussy pulsating and squeezing his dick as she experienced her fifth orgasm of the night. Every time she came, psychologically, she was losing her loyalty to Robbin. Each time she lost control and allowed herself to enjoy those forty-five amazing seconds of pleasure, she was his. Robbin might help pay the bills around here, but that was where his job ended. June was his, and Marian was coming right along with her.
"How are you feeling?" June asked.
Marian wasn't exactly thinking clearly at the moment. Five orgasms in thirty minutes will do that to you. "I love Max." she said, trying to stay awake.
"Marian!" June shouted.
"I do," Marian went on, completely lost in her own world. "I want to divorce Robbin so marry Max. Then I'll have his babies."
"Will you stop!" the otter milf giggled. "Oh my God!" She turned and looked at Max who couldn't appear happier. "You love hearing that, don't you?"
"Well, June. She's just being honest. Now, we'll get around to the wedding arrangements later," he said with a wink, "because someone needs to cum, doesn't she?"
"I do, Daddy," June whined. "I need to cum sooooooo bad."
Max pulled out of Marian and slid back inside of June. "Here's what I want you to do, princess," he started, slowing moving inside her. "I want you to tell Marian just how much you love and appreciate her. She doesn't get to hear it enough."
June turned her head and gazed down into her friend's waiting eyes. "Your friendship mean the world to me."
Marian's face lit up.
"You're my best friend, and my role model, and I couldn't ask for anything more," she went on. "I love you so much and you have no idea what seeing you have fun does for me. Marian, no one deserves this more than you. And, actually, I thought about it, and I decided to let you and Max have some more fun. If you're up for it."
"I'm up for it!" Marian enthusiastically replied.
"That's what I thought," June laughed. "I don't see why you and Max can't mess around more often. When Robbin's out of town or whatever. You're entitled to a good sex life."
"You can even fuck my grandson if you want," Max said to Marian. The busty vixen felt like a million dollars after hearing that
Oh, June. I love you." said Marian as her lips softly pressed against June's mouth. "And my best friend's entitled to cum too. Be a good girl and give Daddy what he wants."
Max began pounding away as Marian's fingers found June's hot clit. It was time for the architect of his amazing birthday to cum all over his cock. But wait, what about his third and final fantasy? What if he missed his chance and after they were done, his girls decided this was a good time to do it. He would never get a shot at anything like this for a while. He couldn't pass up the chance at doing it.
Max picked his sexy otter milf up and placed her next to his busty vixen. Seconds later, he had a handful of Marian's sexy ears, and pulled her head directly above June's little pussy. The right side of her face was pressed against the otter milf's stomach as his cock continued to bask in the smothering snugness that was June. And when his manhood left that warm piece of heaven, it did so for good reason: Marian's open mouth.
"How's she taste?" he asked, pushing back inside June.
"Sweet," Marian answered. "I wanna taste her again."
He brought June right to the cusp of orgasm before pulling out and roughly pumping between a pair of waiting lips. His cock which had been previously covered with June's juices, was being thoroughly cleaned off by Marian's mouth. Max no longer felt like a rock star. He was a rock star.
"I wanna cum soooooo bad!" June pleaded. "Please… Let me CUM!"
He turned his attention to Marian. "Should we let her cum?"
Marian unwillingly watched his cock move away from her mouth and push back inside of June. It looks like that question was being answered for her. "I guess…"
His index finger slipped inside Marian's mouth to give her something to suck on while he diddled June's clit with his thumb. "Cum on my cock, princess."
The last of June's jealousy completely vanished. The cock that was inside her had just been in Marian's mouth! And now Marian was sucking on Max's finger like some insatiable high school girl. June knew what it was like to have a high sex drive. The feeling of constantly craving Max was always there, so what was it like for Kayla when she and her dad were lover? She must've been happy to be with such a stud before getting married to Martin. Not only was she helping Marain out with her needs, but she was giving Max every guy's fantasy: access to multiple women whenever he wanted. But her incredible stud didn't have to cheat or mess around with some random girl they found on Tinder. There weren't any diseases or drama to worry about. No, it was just her sexy vixen friend who had quite the dirty side to her.
Her insides began to heat up and tighten as she felt herself growing close. She wanted to cum all over Max's cock and then watch Marain lick it clean. Shit, who was the dirty one again? Maybe June was a bigger pervert than she'd previously realized. But then again, she did have a threesome with Fangmeyer and Delgato, before it became a foursome.
That was when it happened. June reached her climax. She erupted and loudly screeched, "I'm cumming!"
Max had been able to withstand Marian exploding on his cock multiple times, but June was too much. Feeling her clamp even tighter around his dick caused him to lose control. How he'd been able to hold out this long was a miracle in itself. It was time for his last fantasy.
Max's throbbing manhood fired two powerful shots deep inside June's gripping pussy before pulling out and aiming at Marian's face. Without instruction, she stuck her tongue out and wagged it at him. His busty vixen was about to be his little cumslut. Every time he looked at Robbin, he was going to see Marian with his cum all over her face. She was officially his.
Robbin had no claim to Marian. Their marriage wasn't worth it, all that matter was him giving the busty vixen everything he had to offer, and in exchange Max would knock her up. The whole idea of having another child at the age of sixty really got Max's blood flowing.
A thick burst exploded from the tip of his penis and painted a line up the side of Marian's face and into her beautiful fur. Another rope slammed into her giggling cheek before he pushed back inside June and emptied the rest of his load into her warm embrace.
"More!" Marian begged. "Gimme more!"
As much as he loved Marain, June was the one who had his heart, and Marian was just going to have to wait.
June's still pulsating pussy drained every drop of fluid he had. His sexy otter milf was full of his seed and Marain was covered in his cum. It was exactly how he wanted life to be from now on. Kayla was always his number one priority, but June and Marian was going to be getting in on the fun from this moment forward.
"Leave it..." moaned June. "Leave it in me for a minute…"
"If I do, you might get pregnant," Max said teasing her. June however wanted another baby, but she wasn't in heat yet. And he knew that
She could feel his semen inside her. The heat of his fluids meeting the warmth of her vagina was electric. Nothing resembled him cumming inside her. Sure, she was on birth control, but the primal act of being ejaculated in brought them together in ways nothing else could. His seed was a gift. It was a gift all for her. Well, maybe not all for her… There was still Marian to deal with.
Max slowly pulled out of June and watched Marian's mouth instantly move down to her dripping pussy. She wasn't actually going to do what he thought she was, was she? As crazy as tonight was, this was next-level porn stuff. But when her tongue slipped out of her mouth and began lapping at June's pussy lips which were coated with his seed, he knew he was the luckiest guy alive. No one had a girl like June or Marian, let alone both of them!
Marian gulped down the tongue full of cum she'd collected before going back for another helping. Just like June, Max tasted sweet. Both of their flavors were full of youth, and energy, and vibrancy. There was a childlike enthusiasm to the entire evening. Maybe what they were doing was wrong, both none of them cared. They were just enjoying one another. It was life in its rawest state.
She collected another mouthful of semen and carried it up to June's mouth. Inside of swallowing it, she parted her lips and allowed it to slowly drip onto her friend's tongue.
"Oh my God, that's so fucking hot."
Max wasn't lying. Feeling his cum touch her tongue courtesy of her Marian's mouth was unbelievably sexy. Knowing Marian was officially as dirty as she was crazy. No one pushed her into licking her pussy clean. That was all her! Her best friend was a horny little slut at heart, and she couldn't get enough of it.
"Kiss me," June requested.
Marian kissed June again, this time Max's sweet flavor adding to their already bisexual exchange of fluids. Max made her cum five times, so she wasn't holding back from being his fantasy girl for the night. A thin strand of cum connected their lips as she pulled away from June, causing both of the girls to giggle.
"Little slut," Marian grinned down at June.
"Yeah, well then what does that make you?" June grinned back.
"A big slut," Max chimed in.
Marian turned back to her stud and eagerly sucked his still dripping cock dry. "Your big slut, Daddy."
"My big slut," he repeated with a smile. "So, does this old fox get any birthday cake?"
"Kayla made some brownies!" June yelled, jumping off the bed. "They're in the fridge. She put a thick layer of vanilla frosting on them just how you like!"
He gave June a big kiss on the cheek before she scurried out of the room and hustled downstairs.
"You want some brownies, Marian?"
"I have the only treat I need," she told him between licks and kisses on his cock. "It's way better than brownies."
He pulled the busty vixen off the bed and helped her to her feet. "Lose the heels and let's go get some dessert. You and June are gonna get cleaned up, put on some sexy outfits, and then we'll come back upstairs for round two."
"Round two?" Marian asked. "You have another round in you?"
"Another round?" he laughed. "I have like eight more rounds in me. Now, let's go. That sexy ass could use a brownie or two. I like my girl's thick."
She stepped out of her heels and headed toward the door, not before receiving a firm slap on the ass. She heard Max mumble "My girl" as the two made their way downstairs. For the first time in her life, Marian was finally someone's girl, even if she had to share that guy with June.
She took a quick peek behind her when they reached the bottom of the stairs and could only laugh to herself. He was still hard! Yeah, there was plenty of Max to go around...
One month later…
Nick stood before the church, his beautiful wife Kris stood next to him holding their hybrid son, Jason Ray Wilde in her arms. The preacher looked at the baby with a smile. He reached out, being very careful with Jason as he reached into a bowl of water.
His mother Kayla sat beside her friends, Marian and June who were both pregnant with Max's baby. Her two twins were sleeping soundly in the stroller next to her. Nick had been a wonderful father and big brother to the twins and now here he was… Getting ready to see his own flesh and blood get baptized.
"Jason Wilde. I baptize you in the name of the Father, the Son and the Holy Ghost." the preacher said, then handed the baby back to Kris.
Just then…
"Hey Nick!" shouted Jack as he burst into the church. "The Lords of Prey are attacking King Bear in Jasper City. He needs us!"
Nick then pulled out a Tommy Gun out of a briefcase he had brought with him. Max also joined him with Jones, Fangmeyer, Delgato and Wolford, all of them were armed now as well.
Jack looked over at his friend. "If you ever want to come to the other side, you'd make one hell of an agent."
Nick smiled. "You'd make one hell of a mob boss." he replied, but it was Max who got the final say in it.
"Let's just kill some bad guys... It's what we do best."
THE END… For now!
Nick Wilde and the others will return in Swinging by Jasper (special edition).
To all the readers who stuck by me and helped me through this story, I want to say thanks. Be sure to like and review.
