Hey there I haven't updated, damn! I'm sorry! I've had a lot of work and revision! My final GCSE's exams are coming! Ahh So wish me luck on my exams!
Then boy troubles! Jesus, Why are guys are so hard to read? Like my friend has been acting weird, especially this year. IT'S WEIRD. Like he stares at me, he laughs and jokes with me. People keep thinking we're a married couple, and our German teacher (GRRRR) Has decided to marry us together. And it is EMBARRASSING, he likes to ask questions about my life and family, and digging into stuff. We also speak in our language (Cantonese) so we talk to each other in our language. He also said that I should've told him about my birthday and that he would of got me a present. That's normal right?RIGHT? Anyways enough with my life!

This is Zombrya's second request. Hope you like it Zombyra-chan!

Pairing: Mother(Kathleen-O.C) X Ninetales X Daughter(Anna-O.C) Father(Alan O.C)

Warning: SERIOUS WARNING. BIG STUFF HERE, IF YOU ARE AFRAID OF THREESOMES AND CRAP DO NOT READ ON. AND GET THE HELL OUT OF HERE.
Enjoy

He always sensed it with her, the way she acted. Her beautiful face always was beautiful, but nowadays he noticed how much prettier she got. It started when he came home late, it was raining too. Maybe the weather was a sign of the bad events that he unfolded. She was already in bed when he got into bed, he pressed his lips against her forehead. It was cold and soft, he didn't notice it then but she had started to detach herself from him. He worked later and, it wasn't as if he was having an affair or choosing to stay to work late, just simply over-time. He wanted the best for his family and this was the way to do that. And that's when everything started.

The cold icy green sparkling in her eyes.

Her hair grew longer and more lustrous.

Her voice seemed cool, confident, calm and unforgiving.

Every moment of hers was controlled, even and balanced. She seemed so distant and artificial from him, his heart started to break.

They were sweethearts, they had their ups and downs. They broke up and got back together, sweet and young. So full of love and hope, but after when their daughter was starting to grow up and when they went back to their jobs. Their time together began to split up and their "intimate" time was getting smaller and smaller. They spent their anniversary in nice restaurant but no feelings at all. She just didn't seem to love him anymore. As if she had forgotten how to.

However he did notice when he hugged her he found a certain scent on her. A spicy, cinnamon, very familiar smell was found on her. It was getting stronger and stronger with each day passing. Maybe she was seeing someone else? How could she after when he had spent so long loving her, it nearly shattered his heart, in addition he loved Kathleen too much. He couldn't let her go yet, not without a valid reason, he just couldn't. He loved her too much to say goodbye yet.

So he decided to do some detective work, his 17 year old daughter was very useful with all the new technology. Yes Alan was a rather old generation guy not with all the new stuff. Like Ipods, J-pads, this thing called "snap chat" and whatnot these teenagers were into these days. As his daughter was "up to date"with the new technology, he decided to as for a little favor from his beloved daughter.

"Say Anna you have a free day from school right?" He struck up the conversation as nonchalantly as possible.

"Yeah, you want to do something?" His sweet Anna was so oblivious to his unhappiness and he wanted it to stay that way for as long as possible.

"Anna you know that me and your mother love you very much and that we will always be with you." Alan started off.

"Dad stop, it sounds like you guys are dying or getting a divorce" Anna joked, little did she know. She laughed, then stopped staring at her father, noting his slience.

"Dad? Are you and mum divorcing?"Anna asked, afraid.

"No! No, well not yet it seems. Anna I'm so sorry." Alan barely whispered, clutching his head in his hands.

"Dad don't cry. You're freaking me out, seriously. Is mum having an affair?" Anna inquired, rubbing her dad's back comforting him.

"I don't know, but all the signs are there. She seems so far-away from me, and I've been working late. I'm sorry kiddo, but I was getting more money so we could enjoy it more as a family. Sorry Anna, I'm just a let down." he mumbled loudly.

"Dad, you're not a let down, and maybe it's not what you think it is." Anna tried to put a spin on this horrible tale she was unfolding.

"What do you mean? Spy on her? Watch her?" Alan suggested.

"Well you can't suddenly accuse mum that she's cheating. Proof first then confront. You don't want to look stupid." Anna reasoned.

"Well can you help your old man, who desperately wants to save his marriage with his true love?" He rose his head out of his hands, eyes peeking out behind the fingertips.

"Yeah I have free day off tomorrow, so I can set a camera in. And we can see, but dad you have to promise me something later. Okay?" Anna held her dad close.

"Yes, we'll see what happens."

"Okay Dad, everything will be okay. We'll love each other no matter what right?" kissing her father on the cheek.

"Yeah kiddo."

-EARLY NEXT MORNING-

Anna snuck into the living room, she held a decent sized magikarp figurine, it's usual stance of it's goofy, large, yellow-lipped mouth open. Wide enough to fit a camera in it. Placing it perfectly on the book shelf, that viewed the whole room, sitting there innocently with it's silly mouth open.

Anna had her laptop too, and hooked up the camera to her computer, yes everything was in place and perfect. Anna crept out of the room, as if it had never been disturbed. Tip-toeing up the stairs without so much as breathing she hid in her room, watching intently, with the clock ticking by.

A dusty rectangle of sunlight beamed on the maroon carpet, Anna watched the dust twirl around in the patch of sunlight, like dancers. Everything was still as it was when she had placed that camera, maybe her father was paranoid, but it didn't seem like him. Her father was a trustworthy person and trusts other people too, he wouldn't accuse someone of something if he hadn't already had a sense of it beforehand. Anna grew weary of waiting, she actually had a life and this was draining her life source.

The usual creek of the living room door alerted Anna. What came into view did both surprise and not surprise her. Her mother, a beautiful petite blonde, hourglass figure, was dressed. Dressed accordingly, if she was a hooker.

In a tiny red nightie, edged with black lace, and ended above her hips. You couldn't even call it a nightie, more like a night shirt.
In tow was their pet ninetales. It had been when Anna was 4 her father found a lone vulpix on the road and decided to take it in. It was unusually well trained and docile. Her father made sure that the vulpix did not belong to another family who were looking for it, and there were none so they kept him. With a healthy and wealthy life they were able to afford him with all the checkups and poke-food. Life was pretty good, they named it Charlotte assuming it was girl, with it being so calm and shy. (NO SEXISIM INTENDED, OKAY? I'M SORRY)

They took "Charlotte" to the pokemon health center when "she" was ill, and referring "Charlotte" to a she to nurse Joy was surprising. It turned out that "Charlotte" was a girl and now with no name had been announced as a boy.
Anna continued to watch every movement, she felt a terrible feeling in the pit of her stomach, but she wanted to tear her eyes away from the screen but she just couldn't.

-LAPTOP FOOTAGE-

Ninetales sat on all fours, in front of Kathleen, his talils were in an ordered, messy way. She was certainly a magnificent lady, it was a shame that her husband did not appreciate her. But, then there was that gut wrenching feeling, that pang of guilt in his gut. Every time he even came near to his master's wife he had that usual, dull sting of betrayal. The kind man that took in a wild and helpless vulpix, and gave it shelter and care. He could almost not believe he was this untrustworthy. But the sin of sexual pleasure was too great to be ignored. Not especially when his bewitching and gorgeous also had the same need.

Kathleen, didn't mean it to turn into this. It had been so long since she had been touched by a man. Maybe she was selfish, but sometimes her needs were too great to be ignored. Her husband was really a darling, her first love, her first breakup, first heart break, first everything. She knew Alan was a wonderful man, and she wondered sometimes that was he suited for her? They married young as sweethearts and carried on with a normal life.

It was just so... Simple, plain and unexciting. It was not his fault, she wouldn't forgive herself if she blamed him. He was a honest, wholesome man, that she could never love properly. That's why she did this. Without company or touch she nearly went mad. She thanked her soul to either heaven or hell when their family pet ninetales walked into her room when she was masturbating. Before her daily sessions with ninetales she would have to result to her fingers and various other toys. Until it started

They would have a random system, she chose the living room. After ninetales had kicked the door shut, their little "game" had begun. Before she could even moan, she was pinned down by his massive and heavy paws. His thin, white muzzle was pressing against the hollow of her throat.

His breath ghosting over her skin. She was already moist and needy, he could smell her arousal. A faint odour in the air, he continued his trail down, when he met the silky, smooth barrier of her nightie. Tearing it off with his teeth, it turned into a rag in a matter of seconds. Tossed to the side, leaving her top bare with a covered bottom. His canine teeth teetered over her perky nipples. A slim, wet muscle snaked out, to brush her nipples. Hardening under his tongue, her movements were growing more wanton. Just to keep her a little more occupied his let his tails unfurl to it's full length and each one stroked her. One heavenly soft tail at her face, tracing her lips, and occasionally dipping into her mouth. She opened her mouth to let her tongue dance with the furry intruder. Ninetales shook with pleasure, it was beginning to mount and was showing. Very quickly.

Another of his tails lightly touched her hips, gliding softly over her hip bones and just over her panty line. Kathleen merely whimpered at the new sensations, her body reacting immediately and it was drenching her panties.

"Hurry nintales." She hushed, as she still sucked on his playful tail. He just growled into her breast to reply. Wanting to see how badly she wanted his dominance, his presence. He roughly nipped her nipple, and her breast. Enjoying the heavy weight of it in his teeth and tongue. He started to marr her lily white, blemish-free skin, with his possessive bruises and marks.

"Ahnn, nyyaa" Kathleen gripped ninetales's mane, yanking on it, making her feet curl.

Ninetales still marked his way down her body, sucking, pricking, almost wounding his mate. As he continued his brutal yet sensual treatment, one of his many other tails sneakily found it's way to her weeping clit. His forepaws were also a few centimetres away from her hot little pussy. He could literally feel the heat radiating from it. With a smirk and drool pooling on her slim stomach he pressed his paw against her puffy sex lips. She mewled at the pleasure. He pushed it further in, he could tell she was so close already. Her tight passage was already squeezing the blood out of his paw. She yelled in pleasure at the width of his paw. It stretched her so well, that her legs opened wider to envelop more of his paw. His lone tail danced along her engorged vulva, it's feathery touch heightened her pleasure even more. Always moving across, teasing her body, she thrusted her hips to catch the tail in her. But it was for her slow hips, and she wouldn't be able as ninetales had held her down. Kathleen groaned, her body was aching for more, to scratch that itch that she never knew she had.

When ninetales had deemed that he marred her body enough he came back to her ample breasts, and effectively pushing in his paw. Digging deeper into her tight, velvet tunnel. His hot shaky tongue, squeezing her cleavage, forcing his kiss on her lips. Blowing hot breath on her ear lobes, nipping down her jawline, as he thrusted his paw deeper and harder until she cried in pain.
He enjoyed the sounds that came out of that pretty mouth. His cock was fully unsheathed, throbbing and painful. Pre-cum dripping out of the top of it, making a small white puddle on the shiny oak floor.

"Let me have it. Just fuck me already!" She shrieked, she was just so desperate already. Ninetales did not like being dominated or ordered.

Howling he flipped her over, onto her stomach. Face down, ass up. The perfect and traditional position of dominance.
If the little bitch wanted him now, she would. Pulling his dripping wet paw, he quickly replaced it with his thick, heavy dick. Ramming into her to the hilt, his knot ballooned. He was hitting all the right spots that made her quake in ecstasy. She aimlessly clung onto the floor, her body already weak from his teasing, but still needed more.

He wanted to cum right then, but he didn't want to lose his pride and alpha place. But she made it hard for him. Her dishevelled look, the expression of need and lust obvious on her face, and the suction-like grasp on his manhood was definitely weakening his reason. He silenced her moans as he pushed himself further, deeper than he have never been before.

"Hard-hard-harder!" She pleaded, but a bite on her bottom was his answer. His forepaws dug into her sides, he grunted as he worked harder. Humping her, half of his knot in. He wouldn't be satisfied until she accepted all of him. Kathleen was going numb from the pleasure, her eyes rolling back into her head. Her tongue lolling out, so carefree and cunt ever tightening.
Ninetales was finding it harder ad harder breathe, he swore his mind forgot how to breathe. His lungs felt like they were going to explode. Her tight clit was a furnace, accommodating to his heat, but somehow even hotter.

Sloppy sounds of wet liquid against wet skins. Her cunty juices were pouring out, splashing everywhere, ninetales still humped, almost all of his knot was in. Kathleen was screaming at the way her pussy walls were stretched to fit him in. And was loving it. It was starting to bring pain, however it quickly morphed into delicious ripples of pleasure.

Finally, at long last they were tied. Kathleen moaned in pleasure as she felt her walls envelop his thick and heavy knot, as he shot his blazing hot seed deep into her. Kathleen, now out of breath, chest heaving and sweat, cum and tears all in a mixture. She sat up, leaning back into ninetales, who merely growled as he felt her move around his cock and shaft. The relief of letting go was bliss.

Anna couldn't help herself and found herself out of breath, sweaty, and horny. Her delicate hand was shoved in her pants, fluids dripping down her plump thighs and a heavy blush. She was throughly turned on, and wanted more. Her laptop screen even had a little condensation where she was a little too close.
She had her favourite red long extra thick vibrator stuck in her. It was on the highest setting and she was ramming into her sloppy cunt, screaming quietly, as her bra was pushed above her breasts and damp underwear was pushed aside. Her back arched, and her feet high in the air as she came the 3rd time. Panting heavily she glanced over at the laptop screen and started her ritual again.

Kathleen felt his knot deflate, and sighed. She always felt that she was satisfied until she had an unusual burn in her loins. Maybe it was her hormones or her ninetales's soaring hot cum but she needed another rough fuck again.

Controlling her vagina walls to pulse around ninetales limping cock, ninetales whined in her ear.
She pleaded, in her honey coated voice.

"Please. Please. Just one more little fuck. You know you want to." She tried to persuade. God she sounded so disgustingly horny and slutty butshe couldn't have cared any less right then. Ninetales didn't sway. Well Kathleen was going to have to extreme measures.
Her hand found the soft knot and the softening manhood in her pussy, and stroked it delicately. Ninetales moaned huskiky in her ear, making her clit moist again, and making ninetales harden slightly.

"That's a good boy. Yeah grow hard in me. You want to fuck me don't you. You love to fuck my brains out. Don't you?" She grasped his cock, her nails scratching his cock and her sore and hypersensitive sex lips. She threw her head back, as ninetales bit on her shoulder.

"Yeah. Yeah you feel so good. You're really hard, you love me commanding you don't you? You're harder than a rock, god how are you so heavy? It feels amazing. Fuck me like the animal you are!" She screamed at him, she lifted her hips off and back down. Bouncing up and down, her needy hips rotating.

All ninetales could do was drag his teeth down her back and support her by her breasts. As she fucked herself with his cock, he pulled her up and down by her breasts, and creating massive red welts up and down his back. She was all his, all for his liking. Her head flopped back, eyes closed as she humped herself onto his rock-hard shaft, taking in his knot once more and screaming out dirty curses, which just made him throb.

"Come you dirty bastard, cum into me! I'm you're bitch so use me! Don't you love the way I squeeze you? You want me to nibble and suck on your cock. I can feel it. I want to too, and I will when you come so come with me. Let's do it together.~" she encouraged him, as he panted and whined, pulling and pushing her cunt further onto his hard prick. She was just had that way with her voice and words, so with a contorted face he let himself go as she did.

Anna was on her back, her vibrator still buzzing away, her skin was soaked among other things. Her floor was wet with a puddle and her other clothing she tore off.
Her hand reached blindly for her phone and called her father, her eyes flickering because of the pleasure.

"Hello Anna dear?"
"Dad I'm so sorry.." Anna still had the vibrator deep in her passage.
"Honey it's okay. You can have what I promised. I'll talk later. I need some time." He was absolutely devastated. What could he do now? He had spent his life loving just one woman. What was he supposed to do now?
"Mmmm, yeah okay dad. Talk soon?" She grunted as she came for the 5th time. Turning off the vibrator.
"Yeah talk soon." And he hung up.

Anna groaned, she was so confused right now. Sounds were coming from the laptop again and they were at it again, and with her father's permission she would get her fun too.

Running in a sort of half daze she opened the living room door. Almost afraid it was her husband, she covered herself up, but just saw her daughter. With a massive dildo, and naked with a wet thighs. She could only guess one thing, and her mind high on pleasure let her join.
Anna was busy sucking ninetales's cock. Her smile was covered with white hot sperm, as his tails unravelled and fucked her ass and cunt. Making her squirm and choke on his cock. Eventually she spilt, and bit down on his dick in process, causing him to yell in pain and sweet sweet pleasure, and came. Splattering her. Her mother was watching this scene whilst using the dildo, finger fucking her daughter and gnawing on ninetales ear.

Not one of them thought of how selfish and cruel they were to the man who cared, loved and trusted them.