Requested by my good friend Dax0042

To say Marion was nervous was an understatement.

In truth, she knew she wanted to think of a way to properly thank her love and his friends for saving her from the demented Prince John. And it felt like it was only yesterday that the evil lion had cornered her in her room, his hands ripping her garments off of her in a frenzy as he himself disrobed, preparing to defile her. In truth, Marion was actually somewhat relieved by what the Phony king of England was sporting beneath his robe. Even fully erect the morbid monarch was a meager 4 inches. But given the crazed look in his eyes, Marion knew he was not going to be gentle.

In the end, Marion was relieved that word of her capture had traveled as fast as it did, the news reaching not only her love and his closest friend, but to her uncle as well. And out was only due to the perfect timing of her love, the brave and handsome Robin Hood, his best friend Little John, and her uncle King Richard, having returned from the Crusades, that she was spared the brutal humiliation, the trio barging into her room, catching Prince John in the act of attempting to rape her..

But she had soon found herself faced with a new situation, which was how to thank her saviors. In truth, she had thought that practically thanks such as money or fancy gifts was too mundane. And she knew Robin enjoyed the simple things in life, same as little John. And what could she give her uncle, the Lionhearted himself that he did not already have. Perhaps a kiss each would suffice, a small token of appreciation, but even more meaningful as it was a gift from the heart. But when that though entered her mind, she found to her astonishment that it began to fester and grow into something more…

Lustful.

And on the day of her wedding to the love of her life…she made her thoughts known.

And while hesitant at first, the men ultimately agreed, as evident by the fact that they were standing before Marion in the ornate bed chamber, all four completely bare to their fur. And as Marion started upon each male, she found their collective gazes lingering on her still very youthful body. And while her slim yet curvy body slightly shivering from the cold draft in the castle which also blew thick, Marion continued to bashful tug at her surprisingly long tresses of orange hair that had since been concealed under her head-dress, the subtle lavender sent of her perfume still strong enough to hit the male's noses, each now sporting raging erections as they gazed upon Marion in her natural beauty, from her supple breasts, modest in size but still noticeable and topped with two very erect nipples, to her slim hips and supple posterior, down to her virgin opening, which had since become moist as she looked upon them in return.

Her love, Robin, was by all means the physical image of a strong tod, his body lean but feet, his long legs tone from running from the Sheriff of Nottingham and his lackeys, and his arms sporting some notable mass from his extensive use of a bow and arrow. And between his legs, well, Marion found herself biting her bottom lip as she gazed upon the bright red sheen of her new husband's fox-hood, the plump appendage peaking out from the equal plumb sheath, a clear sign that his engorged knot was still hidden within, desperate to knot the sexy vixen and empty his fist sized balls into her virgin pussy.

Holding the arousing thought in her mind, Marion found her attention turn to Robin's right-hand bear, Little John, a towering behemoth of a bear, held that amusing grin on his face as gently stroked his ever hardening cock, the huge piece of meat protruding from under the prominent gut on his bulky frame, but a muscle gut as some would say, for framing the protruding belly was an array of finely toned muscle, from his noticeable pecs to his long muscular legs and strong arms. Yes, Little John was hefty, but he was by now means weak. Which is why Marion assumed many had underestimated him

And as for her uncle, King Richard was the pure definition of manly; tall strong proud, with muscles to bear. And with an equally impressive cock between his legs. And while Marion did have her reservations about making love to her own kin, she did keep in mind that they were not of blood relation, which seemed to ease her slightly diminishing worry on the matter.

But in the end, her eyes always returned to her love, who offered a loving smile to his new wife on the first day of their honeymoon. But even though Marion was nervous about being shared between Robin and the two other males, she could see in his eyes that he truly loved, a love that never wavered int heir time apart as she was in London, and he left behind in Nottingham. And it was at that moment that Marion felt all her fear and trepidation melt away as her eyes filled with two emotions, true love…

And Lust.

Robin was actually surprised when Marion, with a deep growl, ordered him on the bad, the Tod doing as he was told with a bit of fear, his fluffy tail seated in the middle of the rather large bed, King Richard and little John decided to follow suit, both laying down on wither side of the Tod, thick, meaty rods starting to rise from between their legs as Marion got onto the bed herself, the vixen lustfully crawling towards her new husband as if she was stalking prey until she finally reached him.

And what Marion did next really got Robin's blood pumping. Placing a hand on the tod's chest, Marion gently pushed. Catching onto what his partner was doing, Robin allowed himself to be pushed back so that his whole body was laying on the bed. And in another stunning move, Marion, facing away from the excited fox, threw one leg over his head, only to immediately squat down, bringing Robin face to face with Marion's sweet, succulent, and dripping pink pussy, which was actively dripping on the sexy hero's nose. And with each drip, Robin would breathe in the heavenly aroma, his tongue unconsciously peeking out from his lips, an occasional drop of juice hitting his tastebuds.

"So juicy," Robin moaned, his tongue reaching out to take a long, slow lick from Marion's sensitive clit to her puckered tail, savoring the sweet nectar she produced, his actions causing her to release a low moan as she positioned himself so her chest was pressed firmly against Robin's stomach, her small tits flush with his toned stomach, allowing her to be eye level with the delicious looking eight inch cock protruding from his plump sheath, which was actually quite impressive for a less than five-foot fox such as Robin. At that moment, Marion let her tongue drag over her lips and teeth, her mouthwatering in anticipation.

"OH LORD IN HEAVEN!" she gasped out, pulled from her train of thought as she let out a loud moan, the cause being Robin's long, talented tongue shooting deep into her now gushing pussy, the mind-numbing sensation almost making Marion cum right there. And given the fact that Robin's tongue was just as talented at eating her out as it was at talking. And if Robin was being honest, the fantasies he had about finally delving his tongue deep into Marion's virgin cavern did not hold a candle to what he was tasting now. Like the sweetest, purest honey fresh from the hive, which it was. And because of this, Robin became quite greedy as he latched his lips firmly around the outer lips, forming a tight seal so not one drop could escape, all while his tongue kept the flow steadily coming.

But eventually, Robin found himself moaning into his love's pussy, the action causing the seal to break as an excess of juices started to seep around his lips and dribble down his muzzle, eventually forming small puddles on the sheets. The result of this was actually Marion's hand's, which had taken a firm hold of the thick phallus, the lovely maiden actually taking a moment to admire the thick piece of meat, which she was surprised she could barely fit both hands around. In fact, she had been so mesmerized by the endowed cock that she barely noticed she had started to slowly stroke it until a large glob of precum had dribbled across her thumbs. And it was only then that Marion was pulled out of her trance, the vixen taking a moment to brush back her long ginger tresses before, after a moment of hesitation, she began to drag her tongue along the length of the huge dong, while at the same time stroking it with her hand.

This resulted in a series of low moans vibrating through her tight cavern by Robin, the tod's eyes rolling in the back of his head as he slid his tongue deeper into the tantalizing cavern, with more and more of her juices starting to pool around his head. Taking this as a good sign, Marion upped her performance even more. Bringing her head up so that her lips were pressed against the tip of Robins' cock, which at this point was just drooling precum, Marion opened her mouth, which seemed to concern her as it appeared that her partner's cock wouldn't fit inside.

Steeling herself for just a moment, Marion lowered his head, slowly encasing the hard cock in her muzzle as Robin froze in his actions, a low moan escaping his throat as he felt the moistness of Marion's mouth, the assault on which was making tears pool in her eyes as her mouth stretched to accommodate the intruding organ. But Marion was surprised to find herself moaning as the salty taste of pre leaking from the tip hit her taste-buds, the salinized fluid combined with the musky taste of the hot rod making her brain go numb. However, she managed to regain some clarity the moment she felt the tapered tip touch the back of her throat, the contact making a low moan escape Robin's throat as continued to feast on Marion's pussy, his hands eventually finding purchase of her ass, groping and kneading the modest, but still lovely lumps of flesh.

But the true surprise came when Robin felt that Marion wasn't stopping. With surprising resolve, Marion began to swallow Robin's rod, tears streaming down her cheeks as her mouth stretched to accommodate the intruding organ. But what truly turned the tod on was the sound of Marion coughing and gagging with each inch, her salvia quickly coating and running down the fox's dick until her lips kissed his knot. And after allowing her throat, which now had a very noticeable bulge in the middle, to stretch in order to properly accommodate the big cock, Marion slowly removed her mouth from the now glistening penis, before bringing it back down, slamming every inch of the cock back into her throat with startling speed, her gagging and gargling on the cock music to Robin's ears as he upped the treatment of her ass by inserting his thumbs, the digits stretching the puckered star as he continued to mold the luscious cheeks, all the while King Richard and Little John just stroked themselves.

"GLUG UCK URK UNG!" Marion sounded every time she brought her head down, her throat repeatedly bulging out from the invasive organ. And if she was being honest with herself, she was wondering when she was able to even successful pop the knot past her lips each time, the bulbous gland becoming even more engorged with each thrust, stretching her mouth even more with each pop. But she found herself caring less as she continued to deep-throat Robin, the vulpine continuing his mission of eating out the horny vixen, who by now was letting her screams of pleasure flow freely, the vibrations sending Robin to new heights as continued to punish the female in his grasp, which now included thrust two fingers into her tight ass. This alone made the vixen scream louder around his cock.

Before long, Marion was encasing the hard cock in her muzzle with ease, an air of smugness coming over her as Robin tensed at the feeling of the moistness of Marion's mouth and throat as she bobbed her head, slamming every inch of the cock back into her throat with startling speed, the sound of her slobbering and gagging filling the room as she sucked him off, stroking his cock every time it left her mouth, each time being rewarded with a spurt of pre. But the more Marion did this, the more Robin felt a strong stirring in his loins. And needless to say, he went into an absolute frenzy.

In a stunning feat of speed and strength, Robin lifted his ass high off the bed, his legs tone from running from the law keeping his back and Marion up with ease. As for Marion, the sudden action caused her to relinquish her hold on Robin's dick and balls, placing both her hands on the bed to steady herself. But the moment she felt Robin moves his hands from her ass to grab both sides of her head, Marion was absolutely stunned when her love started violent thrusting into her tight throat, the combination of Robin's hip thrusts and his hands pushing on her head so powerful that she practically came when she felt his balls slap against her nose.

For several minutes this brutal face-fucking went on, Robin finding his face becoming soaked with Marion's juices as each thrust seemed to send her into several mini orgasms, especially when Robin started knotting her mouth, pushing the huge gland in and out of her lips with a resounding pop each time. As for Marion, the vixen couldn't even form a coherent thought, whether it was from the pleasure or lack of air she didn't know, nor did she care. But one thing she did know, she was able to gain enough clarity to notice Robin's thrusts becoming slower, but more powerful, a clear sign he was about to cum.

But Marion found she didn't want Robin to cum…not yet and not like that.

And so, it was with great reluctance that Marion forced Robin's cock from her mouth, a loud gasp resonating in the room, accompanied by a whine of discontent as Robin was denied his orgasm. But, after Marion, who had managed to regain her breath, made much easier by the fact that her throat had been widened, did something that definitely made up for the denial. And one thing as for sure, the moment she slammed her pussy on Robin's dick, her back still facing him, Robin was willing to forgive his love, who appeared to be in a bit of pain.

In truth, Marion had gotten a little ahead of herself, so desperate to feel her love's cock inside of her juicy cunt that she failed to remember that she was still a virgin, as evident by the little amount of blood trickling out her pussy, mingling with the saliva and juice on the delicious cock within her. But after taken a few moments to recompose herself, Marion began to raise and lower herself on Robins' dick, the combined fluids making a noticeable squishing sound, which when combined the smacking sound of the hips making contact, proved too much for the now impatient Robin as he reached forward to grab her hips as she raised herself up, holding her in place. And any confusion that Marion had was quickly replaced by pure, unadulterated pleasure.

Digging his claws into Marion's hips, Robin began to roughly thrust his knot against Marion's pussy, desperate to knot her before he came. Marion at some point had reached between her legs to rub her clit, soft moans escaping her lips as she started riding the cock while the other hand fondled her tits as her long hair flew about in wild abandon. But the true surprise for Marion came when she found Robin, with an especially hard thrust, shoving knot against her pussy, the now tender lips giving way to the bulb with a resounding pop. This resulted in Marion having another mind-numbing orgasm as she began to tug and grind on the fat knot inside of her, Robin's groaning in ecstasy, the tightness of Marion's cavern feeling like heaven to him, even more so when he felt her pussy tug at his knot.

But then, Robin did something Marion had not expected.

With an especially strong tug, Robin and Marion let out a moan as the male's knot popped out. But then, the true surprise for Marion came when Robin brought her hips down hard onto his knot, causing the engorged gland to pop in again...followed by Robin popping it out again...only to repeat again. Marion was practically an incoherent slut as Robin knot-fucked her with his big red monster, the squelching, popping sound music to his ears as he watched the display, the hero soon building a steady rhythm while he thrusted into the know catatonic Marion, the former moaning loudly as her tight cunt was being molded by the cock inside of her, her pussy being continuously stretched as she felt the big knot enter and leave her with each bounce. Eventually, Marion began screaming loudly as Robin joined in the ride, forcefully thrusting his hips upwards, which added to the ever-growing pleasure that was coursing through Marion's body. Soon, Marion felt another orgasm stirring within her core. Robin even felt his previously denied releasing once again stirring in his loins as he felt Marion's tight cavern contract around his member.

"Heaven's, Love," Robin swore as he picked up speed, "you're as tight as PJ's money bag...I'm not going to last much longer."

Marion, upon hearing Robin say this, reached down to massage her clit once again, letting out loud screams of ecstasy as she slammed her hips down to meet Robin's thrusts, the knot fucking her at a much faster pace as he used his legs to meet her powerful bouncing, his loud grunts joining Marion's cries as her tongue lolled out of her mouth.

And before long, the two reached their limits.

"OH, MY DARLING!" Marion screamed as she vigorously rubbed her clit,.

"I'M CUMMING! FUCK ME FASTER!"

However, the response Marion got was not the one she was the moment he had heard these words, Robin quickly threw Marion forward. And before the lovely vixen had a chance to respond, she found her herself flipped on her back by her strapping love, who gave her another surprise by grabbing onto her ankles, only to rest them over his shoulders as he lined his still hard cock up with Marion's now gushing cunt. And upon making eye contact with her love, Marion uttered three words that sent Robin into an absolute frenzy.

"Make Me Cum."

Within seconds Marion was screaming her head off as Robin impaled her, his foxy dick and knot slamming against her quivering sex. And for the next several minutes, Marion was on cloud nine as her ankles rested on either side of her head, held in place by her arms as she folded them behind her back, the maiden displaying a great amount of flexibility that foxes were known for, her thighs on her lover's chest and her legs draped over his shoulders as he ruthlessly pounded her into the bed, her eyes eventually rolling into the back of her head as her tongue lolled out of her mouth. And given the dumb smile on her face, Robin took great pride in knowing he had a fucked-stupid vixen at his whim as he slammed his knot against her pussy.

And within another few minutes, Robin reached his peak as he knotted Marion, rapidly unloading another huge round of white hot cum into his lady love, flooding her womb with his potent seed, sending her into a mind-numbing orgasm. And even though Marion was not in heat, Robin always secretly fantasized about impregnating her with kits, smiling slightly at the idea of having the dozen she fantasized about.

For several minutes the two just lay there, panting from the thrill and exertion of their tryst. And one could tell by how they looked at each other, their lips and tongues meeting in a sensual dance of love and passion, that their love was one of the truest there was. But, once two low moans hit their ears, both tod and vixen couldn't help the lustful smile's that spread on their lips as they saw their two person audience vigorously stroke themselves to the display, their towering boners on full display. And it was only when Robin pulled his knot from Marion's pussy, it and the rest of the spent rod coated in a mixture of juices, that Marion got a devilish idea.

Rising from the bed, Marion began to sexily, or rather tried to with her unsteady limbs, crawl towards her uncle and Robin's best friend, the sight alone egging both men on further, both firmly gripping their intimidating shafts, wondering which one she was going to choose. And as it turned out…

Little John was the winner.

"What say you Little John?" Marion cooed in that smooth, sexy tremor, one hand cupping his enormous, orange-sized balls, and the other tracing a finger along the bottom of his long, hard dick.

"Care to ravage this little vixen?"

This caused a wide, teasing grin to form on Little John's face.

"Think you can handle me, baby?" John responded with a throaty laugh, taking Marion's chin between his thumb and finger to keep her gaze on him. And while she was bit nervous, her eyes flitting to John's towering cock, which she surmised must have been a good sixteen inches, Marion's trepidation was soon replaced with a rather morbid sense of curiosity.

And so, with a mischievous twinkle in her eye, Marion responded…

"We won't know unless we try."

And once Marion said this, she brought herself up so that she was straddling Little John's lap, his massive cock sitting between them as Marion began to grind her Pussy against the base, the mixture of her and Robin's sex coating the base and even dripping onto Little' John's heavy balls. Marion even felt a shudder run up her spine as she took into account for the first time that the bear's cock actually seemed to run the full length of her abdomen, stopping just below her chest, the two tits on each now sporting two very excited light-brown nipples, each now so hard they could cut diamonds. And the moment Little John saw the little love pillows withing three inches from his face, Little John thought fuck it as he dived right in, his lips latching around the left tit, Marion giving a loud squeak of surprise the moment she felt his tongue and teeth flick and nibble the excited bud. And as Little John feasted on the one, his massive hand found purchase on the other, Marion's moans growing in volume as he rubbed the other nipple between his thumb and finger, all the while Little John's huge cock rubbed between them, a fair amount of precum being smeared on Marion's upper stomach as a result.

But, while Little John did enjoy the friction on his cock as he hungrily assaulted Marion's breasts, he soon found his gaze wondering to her wide-open mouth. And at that point, Little John's lips curled into a very evil sort of smile. And before Marion could even have time to comprehend what was happening, Little John jumped to his feet off the bed, the vixen wrapping her arms around his neck for stability.

"Little John, wh-OH!"

Before she could even finish her sentence, Marion found the blood rushing to her head as Little John flipped her around, the bear smiling with glee as he was now face to face with Marion's still cum-filled pussy, all while the now upside down Marion, her chest pressed against Little John's round belly, found her snout resting against the massive boner attached to her new lover. And while she knew what was to come, she felt she didn't have the strength to do it.

Unfortunately, little John decided for her.

"Deep Breath's baby," he said with a laugh before he placed a strong hand on Marion's head.

Both lovers released a soft moan from the action, Little John's hips involuntarily thrusting forward, causing the tip of his bear dick to become encased in between Marion's lips, the vixen only able to let out a whine of protest as the tip alone nearly stretched her jaw to its limit. Because of this, Marion froze, unsure of what to do, the shear girth of Little John's six-inch thick dick in her now aching jaw making her second guess her decision. But as her tongue tingled from the taste, and her mind numbed from the strong, musky smell, Marion found herself move her head forward, causing more of Little John's cock to be engulfed in her maw, her mouth stretching wider and wider from the impressive girth.

"Fuck Girl," Little John moaned as he placed a hand on top of Marion's head, gently pushing down so as to enhance the feeling…but also to keep her from pulling off.

Let's see how much Robbie's bitch can take.

Marion, upon taking in the bear's reaction, actually found her trepidation falter, her ego being stroked as she smiled around his shaft, or tried too given how much her jaw was being pushed to its limits, before continuing to take him into her mouth. But soon, Marion let out an involuntary gag as she felt the tip of the huge cock hit the back of her throat, her lips not even halfway down. But Little, so lost in pleasure, couldn't stop himself from pushing down on Marion's head, her gagging increasing in intensity as the big cock began to stretch her throat. Marion even tried to let out a scream, but all that came was a high-pitched, muffled gag. She even looked to where she left her love, only for her eyes to go wide out the astounding, but at the same time arousing sight of her fox being cleaned by her uncle, Robin's tiny by comparison cock being sucked by King Richard, the Lion himself stroking his big meaty cock, both clearly oblivious to the tears were now falling from Marion's eyes as she tried to pull her head up. But try as she might, each time she did, Little John just pushed down harder, forcing more of his meat into her throat each time, which was now bulging quite ab bit, a tubular formation appearing from her neck and down to the top of her chest.

"Yes," Little John moaned, eyes closed in pleasure, not taking notice of Marion's current predicament. But, to the russet vixen's surprise, after a few moments of having been forced to deepthroat Little John, she began to feel her throat relax, the tight passage giving way to the huge dick. And when she felt her lips kiss the base, Marion's tear-filled eyes rolled into the back of her head, a low moan sending vibrations from her throat into Little John's cock, who upon feeling the heavenly sensation, held her head down.

Marion, realizing that Little John wasn't going to let up, quickly changed tactics. In an instant, Little John was moaning loudly without abandon as Marion began to swirl her tongue around his shaft, the faint sound of sucking and slurping filling the space as she coated the piece of bear-meat with her saliva, while at the same time tenderly massaging his heavy balls, both orbs swollen with his seed and ready to blow.

Marion shuddered at the thought of Little John filling her with his cum, practically imagining how big her belly might get from one shot alone.

Speaking of Little John, the bear's nose was now picking up the heavy sent of Marion's arousal, the sweet smell of her now dripping fluids mingled with his best pal's cum driving him crazy. And it was only until she felt his tongue drag across her slit that Marion released a loud moan of pleasure through his cock.

Little John, completely driven mad with lust, wasted no time in pleasing the beautiful maiden.

In a matter of seconds, Marion was screaming around Little John's shaft as the latter shot his tongue straight into her virgin opening, the slimy appendage digging and scooping her sweet nectar into his mouth, making his tastebuds explode from the sweet, addicting taste. Marion, after having recovered from the initial shock, resumed her treatment of Little John's cock, this time bobbing her head at a fast pace, the sound of her slobbering and gagging on the member music to Little John's ears.

But soon, the pair could feel their respective releases coming, their loins aching to release their fluids.

"Marion Baby," Little John moaned after pulling away from her quivering pussy, "I'm close."

Releasing Little John's cock with a gasp, Marion turned her head to meet his gaze.

"Me too," she moaned loudly, "so let's do it together."

With a fervent nod, Little John resumed his feast on Marion's slick cavern, while Marion wasted no time in once again swallowing Little John's member. For the next few minutes, the two went all out, desperate to make the other cum. Marion rapidly bobbed her head on Little John's cock, her moans mixing with his as he hungrily ate her out, desperate to taste her sweet nectar. And after three more well placed jabs from his tongue, Little John got his wish.

With a scream muffled by the cock in her mouth, Marion released what could only be described as a torrent of her juices into Little John's mouth, the sweet nectar mixed with Robin's salty cum an intoxicating substance to the Bear, who at this point was pushed over the edge.

"HERE I COME BABY!"

As her companion drank down her fluids, Marion received a big surprise as Little John, aided by a well place hand on her head, bucked his hips upward, sheathing every inch of his cock in Marion's mouth, the vixen knowing for sure that her jaw would most definitely be sore from the feat. But she soon found herself not caring as the first shot of Little's thick seed emptied right down her throat and into her stomach, the act clearly seen from the pulsing bulge in her throat as the salty taste of his spunk hit Marion's tongue like stampeding rhino guards. The next two shots, which occurred as Little John began to pull out of Marion, caused Marion's cheeks to puff out like a chipmunk. Marion tried her best to swallowing the cum as it came, the vixen succeeding in swallowing the second and half of the third shot. But after the fourth shot replaced the spunk as Marion found the abundant spunk seeping out of her mouth from around Little John's cock. A fifth and sixth shot came with such force that they shot right out of Marion's nose, which Marion didn't need to say burned like hell.

But, after a few more seconds Little John's orgasm had subsided, the bear panting heavily as he fully removed his cock from Marion's throat, the vixen coughing spluttering as she desperately tried to get air back into her lungs, the excessive cum in her mouth and nose dripping onto the rug ornate rug beneath them. And one thing was for sure, she felt Little John carrying her towards the bed, Marion le tout a sigh of relief when she felt her back make contact with the soft material. Unfortunately, she knew rest would not come yet the moment she saw Little John crawl towards her on the other side of the bed, his monster cock still hard and dangling between his legs. And the moment Little John pressed the tip up to her soaking wet hole, Marion wished she had something to bite down on…

Because the look in little John's eyes did not sit well with her, as well as his devilish smile.

"L-little John, please be gentle," she practically whimpered, the vixen really nervous, but at the same time very curious. But, despite hearing this, Little John proceeded to move forward with his actions, the bear, whose huge frame hovered over the trembling vixen, slowly lowering his hips, Marion letting out a loud gasp as she felt the huge head pop into her pussy as he slowly pushed into her tight cunt.

But what truly surprised both of them was the fact that the used pussy was very welcoming, almost as if the combination of excitement and the natural lube of both Robin and Marion made it easier. And because of this, Little John started pushing further and further into Marion, her mouth now open wide in a silent moan as her eyes rolled back, the vixen very astounded at the fact that she felt no pain from the huge cock impaling her, a very definitive bulge growing from her puss up her stomach as she savored the gross defilement of her love hole. In fact, she could literally feel her walls push open to accommodate the intruding organ, the intense feeling of this slow, overwhelming act making her grip the sheets as her lover slowly, almost unbearably, penetrate her.

But given the fact Little John, despite the lustful look on his face, seemed to be taking his time definitely showed Marion that he was trying to be as gentle as possible with her as his massive member pushed her walls apart so as to allow more access. But as he continued to push deeper and deeper into the vixen, her belly bulging further and further as a result, Little John found himself so enraptured by the glow emanating from Marion, that he thrust his head forward, the vixen, although surprised, immediately succumbing to this act of raw passion as their tongues began to wrestle each other, Marion's being easily overwhelmed by Little John's much larger one.

And as the hot make-out session took place, Little John began to slowly push in farther and farther, his member becoming more encased in her tight orifice, the hot, wet walls of her cave begin to clench on his manhood the result of Marion experience a massive orgasm like none she had ever had before. The sheer pleasure of the climax making a shiver run up her spine. At that moment, Little John was worried that he might blow another load too soon, managing to keep the imminent release brewing in his balls at bay as he continued to push further in, throwing Marion into yet another mind-blowing orgasm as he finally reached her cervix. But, the orgasm seemed to last eternity as Little John Pushed forward, the bear nearing his release as he felt Marion's walls grip his cock like a vice as her juices flowed from her cavern.

But the moment her quivering lips touched the base of her cock, the bulge in her stomach now running from below her chest to her opening. Marion let out a sharp gasp as Little John quickly withdrew every inch but the head from the tight confines of her pussy, her insides practically caving in from the immediate withdrawal of the huge prick. But the moment she saw Little John brace both of his hands.

"Brace yourself, Baby," John growled, before thrusting sharply in, the sudden sensation, along with the re-emergence of the bulge running the full length of her abdomen sending Marion into a mind-blowing orgasm, her body flailing and thrashing as Little John buried himself was balls deep in her pussy. However, Marion found herself releasing another low moan as her ursine lover slowly pulled out, only to release another load moan as he plunged back in, rinsing and repeating as he slowly started building up tempo and power into his thrusts until he was furiously pounding the tight vixen pussy, the overpowering sensation making Marion scream without abandon as she threw her arms around Little John's neck as he continued to fuck her into the bed, his tongue lolled out in pleasure with Marion's as she tried her best to wrap her legs around his thick waist, the bear responding in kind as grabbed Marion's waist in his massive hands as he began to ruthlessly fuck the vixen in his grasp, his cock stretching her pussy what seemed like a mile wide. But this only brought more pleasure to the vixen, her butt shaking enticingly with each strike.

At some point, Little John's hips were a blur as he pounded her pussy with brutal power and speed, all common sense out the window as he seemed to only care for his own pleasure and not Marion's. Luckily, he didn't have too as the vixen was lifted to a level of pleasure no woman had ever felt before while continued to pound her pussy harder and harder as she dug her claws into his back, drawing blood in the process.

"FUCK YES!" Marion cried as she felt the huge cock continue to punch deep into her womb. Looking down to where she and Little John were connected, her eyes twinkled at the sight of the huge bulge created by the god-like cock, traveling from her pussy to the bottom of her chest. This was too much for Marion as she unleashed another wave of her juices with a loud shriek, a vast majority of the liquid pleasure gushing around Little John's girth. As for the bear himself, the natural tightness of Marion's cavern amplified by her orgasm proved too much for him. With a final thrust, rope after rope of thick, potent cum erupted from his cock, flooding Marion's womb with his seed, the warm feeling sending Marion into another orgasm as she buried her face into his chest, another moan escaping her throat as she felt her stomach start to swell, thanks to the juices trapped within her.

By the time Little John had finished Cumming, Marion looked as if she had overeaten, the amount of ursine cum in her belly definitely meaning she would be skipping breakfast in the morning. But, at the present time, she didn't acre as she just gazed deeply into Little John's eyes, the bear rolling them over so that she was laying on top of him. And before long, the two were envelope din another kiss, not as heated as before, but still very passionate as their tongues tenderly danced.

For the next few minutes, the two laid on the bed…

That is until Marion felt something big and hard slap against her face. At first confused, and a little bit irritated, Marion pulled herself away from Little John, her annoyed gaze turning to the offending thing, only for her eyes to go wide upon taking in the tower 18 inches of her Uncle Richards thick, meaty, delicious cock, the lion slowly stroking it from base to tip as he smiled at Marion in a mixture of affection and lust. And once he knew he had his niece's attention, King Richard moved himself so that he was laying against the headboard, his back propped up and his legs spread wide as he continued to stroke his massive shaft.

"You weren't going to forget about me, were you my dear?"

Marion didn't say a word, the vixen still mesmerized by the massive cock before her. If she did forget about anyone, it was little John, who upon noticing Marion's dazed stupor, cheekily started to move her towards King Richard, the girl unconsciously allow the ursine to do so, eventually crawling on her hands and knees. And as Marion moved away from Little John, she found herself lying down before the King. And in truth, she was absolutely spellbound as she gazed upon his rippling muscles. Not pure stud or beefcake mind young, but definitely well-toned from years exercise and fighting in the crusades, from his strong arms, to long, trim legs, and six-pack abs to match.

But what Marion was truly awestruck by was King Richard's massive cock, the eighteen inch monster appearing a good six inches thick, so thick in fact that Marion theorized she would not be able to even wrap her hand around it. But, as she moved her gaze from the base up to the tip, Marion was astounded to find the tip already excreting a heavy amount of precum, the smell so potent that Marion felt her breathing increase and pussy clench.

"Dear Uncle," she finally moaned, her eyes half-lidded as she sent an incredibly lustful smile toward her uncle.

"What a magnificent cock you have…a cock fit for a king."

With low growl, King Richard responded.

"Then worship your king, My Dear…but only if you like."

Marion hesitated, wondering what her uncle was implying. Luckily, he clarified.

"We are Kin after all."

At first surprised by this statement from her uncle, Marion was surprised to find herself growing even more turned on by the fact that she and King Richard were about to engage in a rather incestuous tryst. But, given the fact that in the next few seconds Marion grabbed onto the huge prick, finding that she actually couldn't wrap her hand around it, a teasing smile spread on her lips as she saw her uncle's look of surprise melt into one of pleasure.

"Only by marriage," she lustfully growled as she began to stroke his humongous dick. And given the fact that she could hear the fabric on the bed ripping as King Richard dug his claws into a clear, sign that she was doing well in pleasing him, Marion continued to stroke him, occasionally giving the head a lick or two, the vixen moaning as she started the potent precum that flowed from the tip, now much like a fountain thanks to her continuous actions. She even at one point firmly grasped the cock with both hands, further adding to King Richard's pleasure. But after a few more minutes of just stroking the lion's cock, Marion soon found a deeper desire to up the ante.

Opening her mouth as wide as possible, Marion, with some difficulty, managed to pop the huge head in her mouth, the lovely maiden moaning around his cock, loving the taste of his precum and the musky taste of his meaty Impaler. Her moans also had the effect of sending pleasurable vibrations down his regal fuck stick. And it was sonly after steeling herself a little bit more that Marion started to press her face further, taking in inch by inch of his massive dick, each new inch bringing her further discomfort and pleasure. But she still pressed on, wanting to taste all of him, as King Richards mouth hung open in a silent moan, his eyes glued to the alluring sight of his niece's tiny mouth stretching around his throbbing cock. That picture alone almost made him blow his load right then.

Richard at one point had placed a hand on Marion's head, his fingers raking through her fine hair as she sucked more and more of his cock into her mouth, but didn't push, letting her go on at her own pace, only until he felt his lovely niece began to swallow the cock down her throat, the sexy vixen now massaging his balls as well.

That proved to be too much for Richard.

"My dear, I'm cumming!" he screamed as he shot the first string of cum, filling Marion's cheeks until she looked like she was impersonating a chipmunk. It was at that moment that Marion relized that her uncle had a lot more cum to fire than Little John, and tried to pull off, but couldn't before the next shot came, overflowing her mouth, and shooting out of her nose, some spilling onto King Richard's dick, pelvis and the bed. But, once she managed to fully pull off, Marion, after swallowing the remainder in her mouth, found three more thick, bountiful shots as much as possible being shot onto her chest and face, painting her normally red fur white as she moaned at the sensation of the slaty cum on her tongue, and the hot spunk on her face.

And the sight alone defiantly helped Richard get his second wind.

At that moment, all Robin and Little John could do was watch in amazement as King Richard rolled Marion onto her back, the regal lion licking her lips hungrily as he straddled Marion's stomach, placing his 18-inch-long, ten-inch-thick cock between the soft globes. And as the soft fur of Marion's tits massaged his rod, King Richard brought her head forward, resting the tip against Marion's lips before shoving five inches into the warm cavern, allowing the lion to experience a good blowjob with his titfuck.

"I've missed you so much my dear,' he growled as he began to slowly rock his hips back and forth. But what really surprised Robin and Little John Tusk was that Marion, without missing a single beat, swallowed the rest of the massive member in one fell swoop, the vixen not even letting out a single gag as her mouth stretched to twice its limit and throat and chest bulged out tremendously, the tight passage causing King Richard to let out a loud moan of pleasure, the lion's hand immediately grabbing the back of Marion's head and the underside of her muzzle, the vixen letting out a content hum as she blew her uncle.

"Just as tight as your mother," King Richard moaned as he ruthlessly thrusting into Marion's face.

At this point, upon seeing Marion start to fist her sill gaping cunt as her uncle fucked her face, both Robin and his friend knew that the two were a lot closer than family should be. And for the next several minutes they just watched, too distracted to do anything, not even touch themselves as they watched their king, after several harder thrusts, hilt his dick in Marion's muzzle as he emptied his balls down her throat, withdrawing after ten seconds, with three final, powerful spurts overflowing Marion's cheeks once again and firing two more shots out of her nose. But as the tod and bear observed, there must have been an endless store of cum in those huge balls as Marion's stomach started to swell bigger and bigger until she looked like she had eaten a full five-course meal. Finally, after finding her nerve upon seeing King Richard withdraw his softening dick from Marion's cum-filled mouth, a few more thick shots shooting onto the sheets.

But what happened next definitely filed the bear and fox with a second wind of lust.

After taking a moment to admire his work, King Richard, his cock still hard, moved himself back until he was between the Marion's legs. Marion, who had since regained some of her bearings, looked up her uncle, his rock-hard cock pointing at her tail, the lion stroking it to keep him hard. And it was at that moment that Marion, who did not know where the though came, rolled her back, once again displaying vulpine flexibility by placing herself on her upper back, her feet on either side of her cum-covered head as her tail swished from side to side.

"Mmmm," Marion moaned as she reached her hand towards her bottom half, the vixen giving her uncle quite a show when, instead of spreading her slowly reforming pussy lips, instead grabbed a hold of her ass cheeks and spread them apart.

"Please fuck my ass, Uncle."

And just as she said this, King Richard, to the now rock-hard Robin and Little John, King Richard lunged forward, sandwiching his cock between Marion's ass-cheeks, the lion slathering the hole with the mixture of saliva and cum. And as this happened, Robin and Little John, so turned on by the display, found themselves turning to each other for relief, stroking the other's cock as the two friends found themselves in a heated make out session.

And as the vulpine/ursine tryst occurred, King Richard, who had ow grown bored of rubbing his cock between Marion's' back pillows, placed to firm hands on her hips, returning the moaning vixen's hips back to the bed before he pressed the tip of his hard cock against her asshole. And after taking a moment to ensure that Marion was ready, Richard slowly pushed his hips forward, only to find that she was too tight to successfully pop the head in.

But that did not deter King Richard.

"One moment, dear," he warned, not giving Marion further warning as he suddenly, and quite forcefully, shoved the head of his cock into her ass in, barely managing to pop his head in. As a result, Marion, although overcome with a brief moment of sharp pain, found herself being thrown into a mind-blowing orgasm, her body flailing and thrashing as her ass was split by the tip of her uncle's cock alone. And after taking a moment to ensure that Marion had grown used to his size, Richard began to push farther into the tantalizingly tight ass, his cock spreading her virgin star to its limit.

The first eight inches went in with relative ease, the vixen letting out a loud moan as she felt her ass get stretched wide open by the hung long, a large, tubular bulge forming around her stomach with each thrust, the vixen's mouth wide open with her tongue lolled out to the side as her uncle succeeded in fluking her silly.

But what happened next made Marion shudder; King Richard, with deep laugh, pulled out of Marion until only the tip was inside, before shoving all eighteen inches of the humongous cock into the vixen with a sickening squelching sound as the front of Marion's body, from her pussy to the bottom of her chest suddenly bulged out from the sudden onslaught. The vixen couldn't even scream as her small ass was stretched three-times wider than it was meant to be, her mouth hung open in a silent groan as her eyes rolled back into her head.

"Yes," King Richard groaned as he began to move his cock in and out of the catatonic vixen, her bulge shrinking and grown as the studly lion practically rearranged her guts. As for Robin, his actually getting a little inkling of what Marion was experiencing, all thanks to the skilled cock of his best bear bud. And at the present time, Robin was looking like a regular cock-loving slut at this point, his tongue hanging out and his eyes rolled back as Little John held him in a full-body hold, the bear's strong arms hooked under Robin's knees as he clutched his hands behind the tod's head, the ursine giving the fox a nice stomach bulge as he impaled him with all sixteen inches of five-inch-thick bear meet, their balls slapping together with each thrust. And the way Little John held him, along with his natural foxy flexibility, Robin found his head in optimum position in front of his cock which was bouncing around. And so, as the cock bounced up with the next thrust of Little John's hips, Robin caught the tip in his mouth, immediately sucking his own member into his own muzzle, the kinky feeling causing Robin to immediately blow his thick load down his throat.

"Fuck, that's hot my man," Little panted as he felt his own release brewing, the bear soon reaching his peak as he hilted his dick one last time in Robin's ass, the tod letting the cock fall from his mouth as he felt Little John cum deep inside of his ass, his stomach slightly immensely from the abundant amount of jizz until he look like a vixen who was half pregnant.

Meanwhile, Richard could defiantly feel his release growing as Marion, who had been releasing orgasm after orgasm from his ruthless thrusting, clenched his shaft with her tight anal walls.

"Yes," he growled in satisfaction, "Truly delightful."

Staring at the vixen in his grasp, her eyes still rolled back from the onslaught, King Richard allowed his lustful smirk to grown even wider, the lion now feeling a familiar aching in his loins. And the moment Marion felt the heat of her uncle's cum start to fill her bowels, her stomach starting to swell just from the first two bursts of cum, she found herself thrown into an orgasm she had never felt before, her entire body seizing and her brain feeling as if it had gone dead.

"So good," Richard moaned with a dumb smirk, his thrusts still very powerful as he dumbed more and more cum into his niece, the sight of her stomach swelling larger and larger due to the seemingly endless amounts of cum being dumped into her womb by her uncle. Even Robin and little John, the former having recovered from his anal pounding, gathered on either side of their king, their cocks still hard and being stroked by their own hands as they prepared one final hurrah, which came in the form of them and King Richard, who had pulled himself out of Marion mid-orgasm, firing ropes after rope of thick, hot, sticky cum onto the practically brain-dead vixen, the girl only able to let out incoherent moans as her body was covered in a thin layer of spunk, both her holes now gaping and the vixen looking as if she was about to give birth to quadruplets.

By the time the three male's orgasm had subsided, they took a moment to admire their handy work before, being the chivalrous men they were, decided to help Marion clean up. The first round being the most enjoyable as it involved them manually clean the slowly recovering vixen with their tongues, before moving her to a nice, hot bathing vessel.

And as she was aided in her bathing, Marion's mind finally started to come back to earth, the vixen releasing more moans as the gentle hands of her lovers, once rough and lust-driven, tenderly washed the remnants of spunk from her fur. The vixen even occasional shared a peck or two with them, which was not met with any objection.

Once Marion was clean and dressed in violet night gown, her belly having returned to it's normal size after she, for lack of a better word, managed to "expel" the cum from within her, King Richard and Little John, once cleaned and clothed themselves, left Marion and her love, who had opted to remain in only his bare fur, alone to sleep in their now shared room, the two honeymooners now happy to finally have their special time to themselves at last. And as the two laid in bed, their loving gaze one ach other, they leaned forward for a long, passionate kiss, their hands gently caressing each other as the heated night of passion finally took its toll on them, the two foxes drifting off to sleep…

That night of passion cemented in their minds forever.