Just Another Normal Uneventful Stint
Part 1
Commission for Ravasker

By Rix Writes

"Nella?  Hey honey, you remember me?  Name's Cato.  We met after you carried those pups for my sister last year.  I helped with your recovery.  Thought you were a lot smarter than any of the other surrogates from Fertilicorp. Listen, I can't go into much detail, but I have a bit of an emergency and I thought I'd give you a call.

"I have to go to one of the border colonies to help with a bit of a situation there. Some sort of outbreak. Problem is, I have a rather needy sort of pet that I need help taking care of. Maraena isn't really capable, she's busy caring for her kids, and Janus needs a bit of extra care most days. Listen, I've put the request in with your employer, and I know it's not your usual sort of job, but I thought maybe you'd accept it? I need an answer in like, an hour. I have to leave in three days. Let me know, okay, Cato out."

Nella closed the message and let out a sigh, her huge ears laying out flat. Cato Welkine. It just had to be Cato asking this. Despite her annoyance at the request, she smiled a bit at the same time. The maned wolf had become a good friend during the pregnancy, and had been incredibly attentive afterward. His family had been the kind that the fennec had always loved working for; a woman unable to bear her own litter for one reason or another. They were vastly preferable to the other sort of client that made use of the company's resources. That sort were the kind that didn't want to have to bother with the effort of actually raising their spawn, and invariably some sort of nanny would end up taking the litter rather than the actual parents.  

When the term of her surrogacy contract to Maraena had ended, Cato had asked her to stay, even offered to buy her outright from Fertilicorp, but she'd declined. He really had been a sweet guy, but as much as she didn't like to admit it sometimes, she enjoyed the work she did. 

She looked up at the calendar on her wall and sighed again before pulling up the employment contract that had been sent to Fertilicorp. Two weeks of fucking pet sitting. Then she noticed two things about the contract that had her curious. First, the pet, Janus, was a raalask! They'd started to show up just about everywhere these days, but very few kept them as pets. Word was that they could be bred for just about any task at hand and were highly intelligent. Despite their incredibly alien appearance, they were being used as service animals in a wide range of professions. She'd even started seeing them pop up on the colony world she lived on.  She herself found the things a little too creepy looking for their own good, and really didn't look forward to the prospect of caring for one.

The second part, though, was enough to change her mind. Cato was willing to pay one quarter of a full surrogacy's worth of time for her to care for his raalask. Three months of pay of a year's pay for only a few weeks!  She could take some time off and go explore like she wanted to. Take some classes without having to worry about how her womb was heavy with the offspring of one of Fertilicorp's clients.  It really would be refreshing, and maybe she could spend some quality time with Cato before he had to go. She took only a few more moments to consider the contract, then selected 'accept'.

Hopping off of her computer chair, the fennec made her way to her closet. As she did, she felt a rather familiar itching in her spade that made her pause. Maybe this trip would be a good one for her. Finding yourself without a current contract and being in heat when you were the legal property of a fertility clinic didn't usually end all too well. She couldn't deny that she loved the feeling of carrying young, but just once she'd like a break from it, and it looked like Cato's contract would be just what she needed.

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The next twelve hours had been a blur, and not just because she'd had to sleep on the small shuttle that had taken her to Cato's colony, a border world that he'd moved to after making sure his sister was caring for her litter well. While she'd been awake, she'd tried to learn what she could about caring for one of the raalask, but the information had been sparse. Some of the sources she'd found said that they behaved as apex predators, others were telling that they were as docile as sheep in a paddock. With the time available to her, she really hadn't had the opportunity to dig deep into just what was rumour or what was researched fact. The information was out there, she just hadn't had the time to get it.

Hefting her duffel as she stepped out of the shuttle, she let out a sigh. She'd really hoped she'd get a chance to spend some time in the bedroom with Cato, but the last few hours had confirmed it. She was going into her natural heat cycle, and she had no desire for a litter all her own right now. Ears swiveling and eyes darting back and forth, she readjusted her pants quite deliberately. The brush of the tight fabric up against her sensitive spade made her knees feel like jelly for a moment.

"Nella!" came a voice from the entrance to the colony's administration depot. She looked up and saw Cato standing there, waving enthusiastically. Fuck me, he's taller than I remember, Nella thought as she looked at the canid. Like all of his particular race, his legs were almost unnaturally long, making it so that when she made her way over to stand in front of him, her chin barely reached the bottom of his ribcage.

Craning her head to look upward, she said, "Hey Cato! Didn't expect to see you this soon. How in the hell did you afford that emergency shuttle? And a raalask for that matter. They're still expensive, especially as pets."

Grinning down at her, Cato reached an arm out for Nella's duffel. "Oh, hah. I got a new job about a month after you left. Not only does it pay well, but I was able to fudge some financial numbers with the boss' permission and get you a shuttle out here."

"Yeah, but... bah, I mean, you couldn't find anyone to care for your pet?  You had to call me?" Nella asked incredulously. "This isn't you just finding an excuse to get me all the way out here and try to buy me out from Fertilicorp again?" She put her hands on her hips and fixed him with an intensely exaggerated scowl, not yet handing over her luggage to the maned wolf. The look on Cato's face was so shocked that she wasn't able to hold the scowl for long before breaking out into a fit of giggles. "Seriously though, why me?"

Cato's ears splayed out and back and he adopted a sheepish look. "Maybe... maybe it was a bit of an excuse. We never got to ah, you know... anyway... truth is, nobody wants to care for Janus. He's the only raalask in the colony, and even though he acts like an enthusiastic puppy, he doesn't exactly look like one. I just remember you told me about that krolusk that you were ah, part of an experiment for. If you're good with something like one of those, you'll be okay with Janus."

After a few moments, Nella nodded, "I can see that. Besides, if you had wanted a little fun tonight before you go, well... if I weren't wearing a spade-guard every male I got close to would know just how ah... ripe I am for a breeding. Honestly, I'll probably be a hermit at your place after tonight. Unless I have a contract I usually spend my heat hidden somewhere."

Much to the fennec's confusion, Cato only grinned and looked even more eager than before. When he leaned in and whispered in her ear, "Nella, hon, I think you're forgetting. My sister's not the only one with fertility problems. I'm completely sterile."  When he pulled away, he was wearing a wide and happy grin. "I don't think we're going to sleep much tonight, do you?"

Nella shook her head and clucked her tongue at the maned wolf. "You have no idea what you're getting into, leggy. And if it was anyone else, I'd be angry. But we really didn't get to before I had to go. You're lucky I consider this a vacation even if I'm getting paid. Now, you going to carry this, or are you really just a churl?"  She slipped the duffel bag off her shoulder and held it out for Cato, who simply grinned and took it before offering an exaggerated bow.

"Alright, let's go.  My shuttle is this way."  He gestured toward a landing pad on the other side of the spaceport

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The ride to Cato's residence wasn't a long one, especially in a personal shuttle that nearly screamed luxury. Whatever his pay as one of the colonial administrators was, Nella didn't doubt that it was an extra digit higher than when she'd last seen him. The sprawling colony flew by as she looked out the window.  Alcubierre was a modest-sized colony, it seemed, despite being out on the fringes of settled space. She checked on her wrist terminal and was surprised to see that there were nearly a quarter million colonists in the main city, with another fifty thousand in smaller towns and farms outside the city proper. "Wow..." she murmured to herself.

"Yeah. I know. It's beautiful isn't it?" came Cato's voice from beside her. He didn't look in her direction, keeping his eyes on the displays in front of him. She remembered that last time she'd see him, he'd boasted about his many pilots licenses, but this was the first time Nella had gotten to actually see him in action.

Chuckling, she shook her head, "It is nice, but I was talking about the size of the colony. Kind of odd to have one this big so far out on the fringe. I mean, most of the fringe colonies aren't even a tenth this size, aren't they? I don't really get out to them. Rich people who want a surrogate don't usually end up on them."

Banking the shuttle slightly, Cato gestured out the front window, "Coming up on my place. You can see it there, the one with the landing pad on top."  When Nella peeked out, she saw a modest estate -huge by colonial standards- surrounded by a thick hedge wall. The building was flat-topped to allow the landing pad, like many of the larger buildings in the colony. "There's about sixteen systems in a one-jump range with massive resources. Helium-3, lithium, disprosium, yttrium and the like. Alcubierre is growing exponentially. It's why I was brought on as an administrator. You know what the shitty part is though? I get to be a politician soon. Me! I hate politicians, but I'm doing good work, and if I want to keep my job... hold on." 

The maned wolf seemed to focus intently and began to guide the shuttle onto the landing pad, his fingers flying across the controls. It was quite the difference from the carefree and warm demeanor that Nella was used to. He was lazer-focused As he set the shuttle down on the pad without even the slightest jolt, he grinned, "there we go.  Had to show off a little, could have auto-piloted it, but what fun would flying be without the chance of a fiery death because of human error? But yeah... I like my job.  I'm doing good work here, Nella. Alcubierre just had a big vote to incorporate as an independent City-State under the accords. But that means I have to actually campaign for my position next year. Aaand I'm babbling when there's a cute fennec looking really bored."

Nella made a face and shifted in place. She'd partially zoned out as he spoke, the warmth in her loins starting to get even more distracting. She idly touched her pants at the groin and let out a little whine. "No, not bored. Really really horny, Cato. Just really horny. You're going to go nuts when I take off my guard. The company really enhanced my ah... appeal." To Nella's surprise, Cato started to look really bashful. "What?"

The maned wolf nervously rubbed the back of his head and said softly, "I um... I really like feral bodies a lot more than the humanoid ones. I just haven't ever ah, been with a girl who has a spade."  He pushed his seat away from the controls and stood up, his tail curled around to hide his waist. "To be honest, I've always wanted to find one of the full-ferals that pop up on occasion. There's a local coyote like that. Actually the logistics administrator for the colony, who ah, won't give me the time of day."

Nella grabbed her duffel and laughed softly, "So I'm second best to that?"

"Wait, no, no, that's not what I meant!  No, I really like you, and wanted to bed you since about a week after we met. Wait... that sounded worse.  I just... shit!" He trailed off and then just gave Nella a flat stare when he saw the amused grin that the fennec was wearing. "You're screwing with me. I should have known. Alright, let's go in!"

As soon as she exited the shuttle behind Cato, Nella became aware of a strange whistling trill that kept repeating. It wasn't loud, exactly, but it was definitely noticeable, and it didn't seem to be coming from any electronics nearby. It would stop after a few seconds, then start again.  As they approached the edge of the platform and the stairs that led down to a second-floor entrance, it only grew louder, and she could hear a scrabbling and tapping sound, like claws on a hard surface.  "Wait, is that Janus?" she asked.

Cato laughed and nodded, "He ah.  He's friendly. You sure you're going to be okay with him? He's... really excitable and not exactly um... shy about personal space. He acts like a puppy though.  The trilling is like his barking, really. He's just... kind of immediately a bit startling to see.  Just gimme a sec, I'm gonna go in and drag him to my kitchen."

Nella sighed and shook her head, "I've seen pictures of a raalask. I'm really fine. Let's just go in." When the maned wolf gave her a dubious look, she sighed and stepped around him and went to the door.  "I'm assuming you keyed the locks to me already?"  Before waiting for an answer, she placed her palm to the display to the right of the door and it slid open, ignoring Cato's exclamation to wait.  The trilling immediately stopped and she was given her first look at Janus. "Whoah!" she exclaimed as the raalask suddenly lunged toward her, an excited gurgling sound emitting from him.

In the few seconds of surprised stillness that Janus had remained motionless, Nella saw a long flat body supported by four legs, a glistening black and brown spotted carapace, and two more powerful forelegs that looked like a mantis' arms. All along the sides of the creature's body were thin spike-like protrusions, and the underside of the creature was soft, pale brown flesh. The spikes had been angled upward, but as the thing had surged forward, they'd shifted towards her slightly.  The huge arms came to rest on her shoulders heavily and her nose was met by the kind of 'face' that barely registered as more than three small holes over a wide aperture. She could see rows of sharp teeth farther in, but before she could even react, a long and thin tongue-like protrusion flickered out and began lapping at her muzzle. The excited gurgling became a cooing sound, and if Nella hadn't been so utterly shocked by the raalask's actions, she would have seen the two rear spikes of the creature's body rapidly waving back and forth like a dog's. Instead, she lost all her composure and let out an ear-splitting screech the likes of which she hadn't made since she'd been a kit.

"No!  Janus, off!  Get off her!  God dammit, Janus! OFF! Bad boy! Bad! OFF!"  Cato yelled, alternating between pleading and sounding firm, all the while his ears were flattened against his skull after Nella's screech. "Oh for fuck's sake... I told you, Nella!  I warned you!  It's... hah, it's your own damned... fault."

"Dammit, Cato!" Nella spluttered, "He's licking me! Jesus, he is a dog!" It was all she could do to keep the strange creature from bathing her face in sweet-smelling saliva.  "God, at least his breath isn't like one."

"Janus, go get your ball!" Cato said firmly, trying to sound excited.  The instant that the word 'ball' was said, the raalask finally relented and hopped off of Nella. In a flash, he was off at a run, four hard-tipped legs scrabbling to go find his ball. The fennec had started to giggle a little herself, and was daintily wiping her face with a bundle of tissues. "I did warn you, hon.  I really did," Cato said, doing his best to hide his amusement.

Finally composing herself, Nella patted herself down and turned to face Cato. "So how long before he comes running back with it? The ball I mean."  She looked around the small foyer where Janus had enthusiastically greeted her. It was more of a corridor than anything, and she knew the layout almost instinctively. It was like any number of high-end prefab homes you'd find on a colony, if somehow even more luxurious. The double doors a couple metres down on the left would lead to the master bedroom, and the ones on the right would be the bathroom and spare bedroom. If she knew Cato as well as she though, that second bedroom would be an office.

"Depends on if he remembers where he left it. He may have the mannerisms of a pet dog, but he doesn't have the sense of smell. You were probably too busy getting the tongue-bathing to notice the sensory pits on the base of the spikes at the tip of his head. He can see really well. In all directions."  He gestured to the double doors, "Honestly, he's chill after that first moment. All you'll have to do is make sure he's fed. I feed him raw meat strips, they're all prepared in packages in the fridge. Twice a day.  Water bowls are in the kitchen downstairs."

Nella made her way into the bedroom and tossed her bag onto the bed and looked around. It was just as she'd expected. It looked lived in, but neat and tidy enough. There was a business suit hanging on a hook in the closet, which had been left open, with other bits of clothing hanging on the rack as well. The bed wasn't made, but it looked to her like they were silk sheets, and she felt a thrill at that. Tonight was going to be fun.

"You really have been wanting this for a while, haven't you, Cato?"  Nella asked, slipping off her shirt to reveal two small breasts with thick pink nipples. Her belly had four more nipples, though they were smaller and didn't have the roundness of the upper pair. She turned back to face the maned wolf and saw that he had gone stock-still. "Cato, dear. I have been wanting dick. I can't stop thinking about it. You better get naked and on that bed or I will start tearing them off. First time is for me. Then you can do whatever you like."

Eyes wide, Cato nodded and closed the doors behind him. To Nella's amusement, she saw the bulge in his trousers. "I really mean it, dear. Me in heat and unfulfilled when there's a... ohhh, I can smell your need, Cato. Hurry up."

For just a moment, Cato stared at her like a deer caught in the headlights, but soon he was undoing his slacks and letting them fall to the ground in a pool of fabric, soon followed by his underwear. "Just didn't ah, expect that first time to ah... oh dear you're...ACK!"  He was cut off by the fennec closing the distance between them and literally leaping into his arms and pressing her lips to his, her tongue pressing between them. Somewhere between the bed and the door, she had lost her pants as well. The instant that he realized this was the moment the scent of her heat hit him.  Something soft, pliant and damp was pressing against his shirt between where her legs were wrapped around his back.

That kiss went on longer than he thought it would, and when it finally broke, Cato gasped out, "Holy fuck, Nella..."  His eyes had glazed over slightly and he drew in deep breaths of the heady scent. "That guard you wear... really good."  With some effort, he carried the fennec back to his bed and leaned in to nip at her neck. He'd been excited before, but now his erection ached with the need to bury itself in the fennec. He was about to lay her down on the couch when she let out a low and fierce growl. 

Before Cato could process it, the fennec had grabbed his tie and wrapped it around her fingers.  Tugging on it firmly, she held his gaze as she looked directly into his eyes. "Oh no, you're not laying me down, Cato.  You're going to get on your back and I'm going to climb on. I said this was going to be for me, and it is. It's not often I get to satisfy my needs without a chance in hell of getting a bunch of kits. And when we're done, you can clean all your cum out of me with your tongue.  You get that, sweetie?"  To accentuate her point, she delivered a firm nip to one of his ears before climbing off of him.  "Bed, now.  Leave the shirt and tie on."

Eyes very wide now, a look of utter bewilderment warring with the desperate desire her scent had awakened in him, Cato did as he was told. Some part of him had the idea that if he didn't do just that, he might find himself with claw marks and a shredded shirt. Laying back on the bed, he murmured, "This isn't how I imagined that first time..."

Nella stared back at him and narrowed her eyes, "Did I say you could talk, dear?  I should take my guard there and stuff it in your mouth." In a flash, she was climbing on top of him, her belly brushing against his deep red shaft. "I could see it you know. You wanted to rut me while your sister's babies were in my belly. Dirty little thing. I would have let you, too. Too nervous to ask, it really was cute. But I was on a job, and being professional is a thing for me."  

The fennec straddled Cato's legs and took his spire in her two paws, lazily stroking the slick flesh, drawing out a cry from him. "You know I've been rutted by a horse? Spades are stretchy things, and I'm engineered for it. This though, this is gonna feel just right. And mm, a knot. This is going to be great."  She let go of the maned wolf's dick and quickly reversed her position on top of him, backing up so that her spade was pressed firmly against his nose. "You take a few nice deep breaths, hmm?"  She herself could barely hold back the desire to climb right onto him and take a ride, but it had always been fun for her to see just how close she could get a guy to a complete and total loss of control. A second later, she was stroking his shaft again while grinding herself against his nose.

As the pliant, wet flesh pressed against his nose, Cato let out a low groan that slowly turned into a growl.  She began to rub and mash the puffy red flesh against his snout, smearing it with her excitement. He gripped the sheets beside him, thankful that he kept his claws well trimmed or he'd have pierce the expensive fabric already. This wasn't in the least how he'd expected to get a chance to be with the fennec, but he wasn't about to complain. In fact, he was having a hard time thinking about anything but the maddening scent of heat that was all he could taste and smell.  He flicked his tongue out, the broad muscle pressing at the top tip of the y-shaped labia, eliciting a guttural growl from the fennec in a tone so low it seemed impossible for such a small body to produce it. The broad muscle pressed in, spreading her labia to taste even deeper.

"That's right, boy, mmngh, that is just what you need to do to make me happy," Nella growled, grinding herself against face even harder. Letting go of Cato's turgid shaft, she pinched and rolled her nipples between forefinger and thumb, going up one row and down the other, each of them growing stiff in turn. "You have no idea how rare it is to get to fuck during my heat and not worry about having kits."

Cato's ears flattened against his skull as the realization hit him that no female of any bloodline had ever taken this much control of him. None had ever made it clear just how much it was about them and not him. To his surprise he found that he was enjoying himself even more, and he began to lick more enthusiastically, driving his tongue deeper, his nose actually pressing into her in his efforts.

Nella, for her part, noticed Cato's increased fervour, and soon loud little barks and yips were spilling from her lips. Using only her legs to steady herself, she began to use both hands to play with her nipples. Pinch and twisting two at a time, she went from the top two down to the bottom. Whenever she reached the last of them, she reached out to give Cato's cock a lazy little stroke, making his hips jerk upwards in response, little beads of pre spattering against her belly. "Good boy, that's right, you're doing great. Going to have to visit you more on my own time... oh!  Oh fuck, right there, yeah, clit's inside, th-AAAT'S IT."

Cato had found the sensitive nub of flesh inside the fennec's spade and was directly massaging it with his broad tongue, giving a muffled giggle when Nella's voice rose to a yell mid-sentence.. He felt his tail starting to wag when she praised him, and wondered just how much this would change how he approached sex.

The fennec could feel that impending rush of ecstasy, the moment she craved more than anything. When a rush of pure bliss would wash away the haze of heat from her mind, if only briefly. Then she'd climb onto Cato's cock and ride him. Still letting out her happy barks and yips, she mashed her spade against the maned wolf's muzzle. "Jus' a lil more boy, keep going," she gasped out breathlessly between barks. "S'close, so fuckin' close, thassright, you're a good little fucktoy, let momma Nella show you... oh... oh... OHHHH!"  The howl that pealed out from her throat resounded through the room as her vision went white. For a few moments, everything stopped, her whole body filled with the near-electric energy of her climax.

When Nella's howl came, she went entirely still, her whole body trembling. Then in a rush, a splash of her own pleasure had spilled out over Cato's muzzle and face, slick and wet, followed by another, and another. When the fennec finally moved again, she was lightning quick, moving off of his muzzle and turning around. He looked up at her with a dazed expression, the fur on his muzzle and cheeks damp with her pleasure. "You can have me like this all night, Nella, ho-hoooolyfuck..." Without a word, she'd taken his cock in her hand and positioned it so the tip was pointed right at her now-dripping spade. With her azure eyes locked to his, she bore down, and he felt himself enveloped in her warmth.

"Ohhh, that's... oh fuck, that feels so good, Cato. You sure you really have me running the show tonight, hmm?" The maned wolf was big, but with her heat as strong as it had become, and her body so relaxed after that first climax, she knew she'd be able to take him. As Cato's spire began to slip deeper into her, spreading her open, she let out a happy little trilling bark.

Cato couldn't tear his gaze away from Nella's eyes while she bore down on him. She was incredibly tight, at least for him, but given the difference in their sizes, it wasn't surprising. What did surprise him though, was how warm she was, her temperature more than a few degrees higher than his own. As she almost effortlessly pressed herself down onto him, he felt his entire shaft enveloped in that incredible heat, the top of his knot bumping against her stretched spade. All he could do is nod in response to her question. His acquiescence, his acceptance of her control for the next few hours, made her grin toothily.

"Well, then sweetie, you've given me the best gift I've gotten in years... though you're gonna be sore tomorrow," Nella growled out. She leaned forward and gripped Cato's tie in one hand and his shirt in the other, digging her claws in a little, making her leggy lover wince. "You're mine, Cato. Hope you have a spare shirt." Still staring right back into Cato's eyes, she started to rock her hips, sliding up and down his shaft, tugging on his tie as if it were a leash.

The maned wolf, for his part, could only groan and whimper as Nella's spade came down on his knot over and over. She never broke her gaze, staring at him with slitted pupils almost imperceptible. She felt incredible, the texture of her passage even more different than he'd imagined. He reached up and began to tease the fennec's nipples. "Never had more than two to play with," he commented, "They all uh, functional?"

Nella's eyes narrowed and she slowed the pace of her rocking, then stopped completely with only the very tip of Cato's cock inside her. "Shut up, puppy," she said firmly, "You're not talking tonight unless I want you to. Get it?" She growled, giving his tie an extra firm tug. She was rewarded by an abashed 'yes, momma'. That made the fennec pause, and an even wider grin formed on her lips. "Oh really? You're that into this, little puppy? That's fine... that's what you're gonna call me all night. I didn't tell you to stop playing with my teats, puppy."

Cato quickly started to tease at each of the six nipples, pinching and squeezing them gently, first one then another, completely at random. As he did, the fennec grinned and mouthed 'good puppy' before picking up the pace again. This time though, it wasn't a gentle rocking, she was slamming herself down onto his knot, her whole body shaking with the effort. She kept holding his tie and shirt to keep him steady, and he winced when there was a bit of a tearing sound from the fabric. 

It was like Nella had just been waiting for an excuse, some imperceptible trigger to be flipped. Over and over she bounced on his shaft, the pliant flesh of her spade like a pair of soft lips proceeded by that intense tight warmth. The sensations were so intense that Cato actually let his hands fall to his belly, but a firm tug on his tie and a growled 'don't fucking stop' reminded him what Nella wanted. Each time she slammed down, he felt his knot starting to slip into her spade, the elastic flesh stretching taut around it, impeded only by the much tighter fit of her passage. He started to let out his own gasps and barks in counterpoint to her own. There was a strange sound reaching his ears, too, one he couldn't identify, but it didn't seem to matter, since he was focused on Nella and his rising need to feel his knot sink in.

"You ready, puppy?  Wanna knot momma Nella?" she growled between her excited yaps and barks, again holding Cato's gaze with those deep azure orbs of hers.

"Uh-huh," was all the  could say between his own gasps and sounds of pleasure. There was an almost painful tug on his tie, and then she was twisting one of his nipples all of a sudden. For a few seconds he couldn't understand, his thoughts a complete jumble, but then he hastily gasped out, "yes momma." There were no words then, just a wicked grin on Nella's face as she slammed herself down one last time. The pressure on the top of his knot was intense, and he could see the strain in her eyes. The moment seemed to him to last forever, but in reality it could only have been a few seconds at most before there was a strange popping sensation and he felt such intense pressure around his knot that he nearly screamed.

Nella, for her part, yelled out, "Ohhhhh fuck yes!" Despite the ache of Cato's engorged knot growing even more so, her whole body shook and trembled with a second climax. Her inner walls gripped and pulsed around the maned wolf's cock and knot both. Deliberately, she tugged herself upward, knowing that would likely set him off.

Cato's eyes went wide and he howled, a deep and resounding sound that echoed through his bedroom before he felt his cock begin to pulse and flex, jet after jet of his inert seed spilling into Nella, mingling with the trapped juices of her own pleasure and release.  He shook and trembled, and this time when he stopped teasing the fennec's teats, she didn't protest.  Slowly, her hold on his tie relaxed and she slumped forward, eyes glassy. "Oh... oh fuck wow, that was... wow..." he gasped out, then nuzzled at the top of one of her ears, "thank you, momma Nella."

As the sounds of lovemaking faded and awareness of his surroundings returned, that odd sound he'd noticed before came into focus.  There was a scrabbling at his door, accompanied by concerned trills and clicks. "Oh for fuck's sake. Janus!  FUCK OFF JANUS.  BAD BOY!"  He looked down at Nella, who just rubbed her nose up against his chest and had begun to giggle. "How long has he been at it?"

Nella murmured softly, "About halfway through. You have no idea how easy it is to ignore something when you're in the middle of getting what you want."  She deliberately squeezed his knot with her inner walls and said softly, "He'll have to wait.  You're stuck with me, aren't you?"

Cato laughed and laid his arms over the fennec's back, stroking his fingers up and down her spine. "Can you imagine if I could have pups with you? You'd have the galaxy's first actually tall fennecs - OW!"  He playfully swatted Nella's rump when she nipped his chest. "Bitch."

Delighting in the sensation of Cato's knot locked within her, Nella let out a happy sigh. "That's momma bitch to you, puppy.  Hey... listen! Janus is relaxing!" Indeed, though the trilling was still coming from behind the bedroom door, it was subdued and he wasn't scratching at the door. "I can't imagine the marks on that door right now. I guess when you can pop out of me, you go take care of him, then you get more time with momma Nella? I'll be clearheaded for an hour or so."

"Mmmnh, that sounds wonderful. So what do you want to do right now?" Cato asked, feeling his tail trying to wag underneath him at the idea of the entire night spent with the fennec. He teased at her ears, tracing the edge of each from one base to the other. "Measure your ears maybe? I swear they've gotten bigger."

"You'll pay for that, puppy... you'll pay for that..."