Daisy's husband, oh so "helpfully", went ahead to open the front door of their home. After teasing and taunting Daisy, the entire drive, her horny wolf finally agrees to be helpful. ***** The fast food this couple shared for lunch had rushed through the bunny's bowels. Like it normally does. Daisy's husband had refused to pull over for a bathroom, ANY bathroom. Daisy would've even squatted at the side of the road, but she was denied even that. "We're only about a ten-minutes away from home. Surely you can hold it till then." Stupid wolf, eyeing her every desperate squirm, fidget, and small gasps of strain with his wolfish enjoyment. Any major bumps in the road forced Daisy to close her eyes and rock in her seat; past meals pressing down immensely on her tail hole during the sudden bouncing. Her husband relished the amount of control he had in this situation. Daisy supposed that was her own fault for teaching him.... and enjoying it... ***** Daisy's bowels swelled and her stomach tightened, threatening to empty more of the bunny's load into her pants again. The bunny wiggled her hips and pressed into the car seat. Daisy's face reddened under her fur as the bunny's bowels almost successfully dominated her will power. If the bunny had been standing... Daisy knew only sitting had truly prevented total pants destruction. Only when Daisy regained some semblance of control did she finally rise from the passenger seat. "Ughh..." Daisy grimaced, in some disgust, as she felt the mush of shit pancaked to her cheeks. Daisy hobbled to the front door, taking care not to rush despite the need for her home bathroom. Daisy hoped none of the neighbors were watching her awkward gait, clearly in need of a toilet. Of course, Daisy's husband had waited at the stairs for her with a patient grin. "You sure took your time; and here I thought you needed the bathroom." "S-shut up." Daisy weakly retorted as she wearily eyed the climb up. Daisy managed only a few steps of her slow and careful climb before the bunny's bowels decided to betray her again. Daisy tightly gripped the railing, like her favorite pants depended on it. After the bunny's ears flopped down in panic, there was a brief instant where Daisy's body took control in order to evacuate. Daisy's tail hole opened wide, despite her efforts. Daisy's right hand flew to grip to her butt cheeks, further mashing in the feces that had previously escaped. That didn't matter, Daisy wanted to prevent a full-blown accident on the stairs. The soft brown head of Daisy's next log poked out, attempting to join the mass already sandwiched between her cheeks. Daisy's husband watched from below, fully enjoying his point of view. Suddenly, "HAH! O-ohhh god!" His bunny bounced in place, looking like she was about to fill her pants that very moment. "Hmmmnnnn... nnnnggghhh..." Daisy's tensed up, hastily grabbing her own ass. Seeing his wife's butt bounce is such a desperate way... The wolf has watched his wife before over the many years and knew when his bunny is about to shit herself on purpose for him or by accident. Daisy fuckin sprinted up the stairs, slamming the bathroom door open. The bunny bounced from foot to foot, "Just a little longer! Don't come out... Don't come out!" as she scrambled to, unsuccessfully, loosen her belt. At that moment, it was looking like some of the bunny's load would be ON the toilet, should she be allowed to use it that is. Right behind the bunny, her husband has been waiting for this moment. "Let me get that for you." The wolf lustfully spoke, while reaching from behind his wife. Despite the erratic, desperate, dance of her hips, the wolf casually unbuckled the belt and unzipped the fly of her pants. The wolf may have "accidentally" pushed a paw into his wife's lower belly while pulling her pants down. "Ah hahhhh...!" The sound of crackling followed his wife's sudden cry. "Fuck!!" The wolf excitedly licked his lips. The wolf exposed his bunny's curvy buns in her tight, white, underwear. But wait, his wife's panties are no longer just white! The wolf is exceedingly surprised to find a small mash of brown already nestled in the center of her cheeks. With the push of her belly forcing the bunny's bowel movement to begin, Daisy bent her knees and pushed her hips out for a better view. As long as her cute pants weren't in danger, Daisy didn't mind ruining some underwear for her husband. The wolf watched keenly as Daisy's underwear began to further bulge. With soft sputtering, the small mash of brown slowly pressed against the white underwhere. The wolf could see his wife's shit pushing and lumping as the underwear's fabric is thin. Daisy hadn't slapped away her husband's paw. Instead, Daisy pushed that paw in more, further helping her husband to be the cause of her accident. Daisy gasped and grunted with the impossible desire to shit under the wolf's forceful press. "Gah! Mmmpfff.... hnnggg..." Craaaackkkllpfbll Daisy's knees began to shake as her husband helped the bunny to remain standing. Pfftbblllbblppffff Daisy squatted and pushed hard, her underwear swelled and swiftly pushed down under the weight of her load. Shit swiftly began peeking from the leg holes of her panties. Daisy's husband even watched as the shit pile pushed out the waistband. That mound of brown filled up the bunny's crack toward her little tail, looking for room to expand. Daisy huffed heavily as she finished pushing. "I... Y-you..." Wolf stammered, in awe at the unusually large pile his wife pushed out. Daisy's scut tail wiggled in the pleasure of making her husband speechless. The wolf lightly rubbed the underwear, wanting to feel the weight of Daisy's load. "I TOLD you I really needed the bathroom." Daisy pressed in response. "It's been a while since I struggled so hard to hold it for you." The wolf began to peel away Daisy's underwear. The mass stickily pulled away from the bunny's cheeks, leaving a thick caking of the mess behind. The offensive stench of fresh bunny shit attempted to assault the wolf's sensitive nose. The wolf was largely unaffected, too absorbed in lust for his dirty little bunny. As the Wolf pulled the underwear down, Daisy grunted again. "Hmmpf...." A thin snake of fresh feces grew and dangled between his wife's cheeks. A wiggle of the hips broke off that ribbon of shit and it fell on the pile in the underwear. Daisy heard her husband growl. "That's the last of it." Daisy cheerfully added. Her tail wiggled. The wolf upturned Daisy's underwear into the toilet, taking care not to splash, and flushed. The toilet began to back up from his wife's large load, but the weight of the water pushed it through. Plopping the ruined panties in the bathroom sink to be washed later, the wolf turned on the shower. "I feel so much better.... lighter too." Daisy sounded tired. "I'm surprised you even managed to make it home." The wolf said with a smirk. "....The water's warm." Daisy climbed into the shower, taking care not to cause smears on the curtain. "I kind of didn't. I had PLANNED to give you a show when we got home anyhow." Daisy sounded boastful. The bunny spread her cheeks, allowing the water to wash away most the mass. Small globs of bunny shit plopped in the tub and washed away and down the drain. Rivers of brown trailed down the bunny's legs. "Was that what you had planned on showing me?" The wolf rubbed away more of the smeared shit from his wife's short fur. Mushy shit on his paw didn't fully disgust the wolf, it was his wife's shit after all. Besides, If the husband wanted a show, he had the clean the performer. As shampoo was now needed to finish the job, the wolf undressed to join his bunny in the hot water. Meanwhile, Daisy continued, "No something completely different... and less.... tiring...." Daisy had lost focus as some her husband's red cock escaped its sheath, handsomely standing to attention directly in front of her face. It wasn't the wolf's fault; the bunny is only half his height. Daisy spun around; she wanted to resist reaching out and stroking that tempting shaft at this moment. Left the wolf clean her.... rub her down first. Daisy gratefully allowed her husband to rub shampoo into all of the fur of her thighs and butt that been stained brown. Daisy sure as shit didn't want to touch it. Daisy leisurely washed her on head and ears, relaxing under the warm water and her husband's caring touch. Washing turned to pleasurable groping as the wolf finished scrubbing clean his wife's fur. Daisy needed to bite her lip to keep silent, as the wolf fondled his bunny. Daisy closed her eyes, mouth opening in a silent gasp, as her husband rubbed up to her small breasts. Daisy's head tingled as the wolf rubbed her ears. Daisy lifted her hips and squealed pleasurably as her husband rubbed her sensitive tail hole with a thumb. While Daisy didn't like anal, she did enjoy light poking and rim play. Sparks of desire crawled up bunny's spine as her tired tail hole winked and kissed at the wolf's thumb. Daisy spread her legs as her husband's paws explored in between. Daisy moaned as her big wolf petted her tingly lips. The bunny pressed against the shower walls as her hips rolled on the wolf's paw pads. Daisy knew how easily her husband could pick her up, should the wolf choose. Imagining his large wolf paws pushing and bending her into various positions, to lick or rub as he so pleased. The wolf.... BANG! THUMP! Daisy jumped from the loud noise. A bar of slippery soap had slid off a shelf and knocked a bottle of shampoo on the way down. To Daisy's disappointment, the wolf halted his attention to place the items where they belonged. Daisy couldn't help but to peek behind her. Daisy is greeted with an up-close view of her husband's fully erect cock, glistening from the running water. All but her husband's knot had decided to appear. Daisy huffed in her own lust, wishing she could feel that wolf's shaft inside her. Sadly, it would simply never fit. Daisy eagerly wrapped her small paws around her husband's manhood. The bun knew how to make her husband feel good without bouncing on his hips. The wolf started with mild surprise as he felt small paws begin to stroke his dick. "I wasn't done yet." "Sush'" Daisy demanded, "It's my turn to rub at your body." One of the few times she desired to be the dominant one. Daisy stroked and kissed her husband's canine cock until he pushed the bunny against the shower wall for more. Daisy could feel the wolf's throb of desire as it pressed against her chest. Daisy stroked faster and even suckled on his tip, enjoying the subtle gasps and moans from her husband. With all the excitement from watching his wife endure his fetish, it wasn't long until the wolf's knot swelled from Daisy's stimulation. "You know, I had already needed to use the lady's room before we even had lunch. I had waited since yesterday." Daisy began ever so softly, wanting to roleplay for her husband. Daisy rubbed her husband's needy shaft against the soft fur of her chest. "And after we ate, we talked for so long.... I kept looking at the bathroom..." Daisy made sure to bump against her husband's knot with each stroke. "When we started heading home.... mmmppf... I had to poop so bad..." "But the big wolf wouldn't pull over, even when I gripped my butt and bounced in the seat next to him..." Daisy pressed slow kisses around the head of her husbands cock. Daisy moaned in her best, desperate plea, voice. "Ohhh.... Your bunny reallllly needed to go to the bathroom." Her husband began leaking pre all over his wife's chest as he huffed from reminded excitement. "You hit that bad section of road and it bounced the car around..." Daisy spoke in a soft voice, sounding small and powerless to her husband's ears. "I... I just couldn't hold it all." Daisy didn't often indulge her husband with his fetish as it wasn't awful appealing for her. But how quickly Daisy could make her husband cum, and how much her wolf will cum for this roleplaying; Daisy felt great pride at fulfilling that fantasy and being that sexy for her wolf. "If you hadn't pulled into the driveway when you did.... If the car had bounced one more time....." Daisy slowly licked away some of the leaking pre from her husband's tip. "I... I couldn't... I was going to.... Oh god..." Daisy reached for her husband's knot... "The wolf almost saw his little bunny poop her pants in the car." Daisy cried out and feigned a moaned of uncontrollable relief, then squeezed. The wolf yipped and his foot kicked out, thudding against the tub from sudden explosive pleasure. Daisy dodged out of the way, pressing into her husband's groin to avoid becoming covered. It would've been a pain in the ass to need washed again, especially since the water is getting cold. The cum shot and slid down, coving the shower wall instead. Daisy could feel her husband's cock flex and pump against her cheek, shooting out cum as she rubbed that knot. Daisy gripped as tight as she could under that further swelling knot. Daisy could see her husband's leg tremble under the pressure of her grip. The water was hastily shut off as the hot water had fully died away. The wolf picked up his wife and dangled her legs over his shoulder. The wolf pressed his nose to the bunny's pussy and reveled in her scent. Daisy closed her eyes as her wolf's nose pressed pleasurably against her clit. As Daisy opened her eyes the bunny found the of a predator staring at her with intent. The bunny shivered under her husband's enticingly formidable gaze. The wolf licked his chops. "My turn..."