For Better

By Ayn BlackFox

Everyone thinks I destroyed a wonderful thing. That thing being my marriage with Terry. The truth that no one seems to see is Terry and I had reached a tough time in relationship. I would admit that we had arguments about what we did, but it only led to sex. We just went in circles. I did not have the heart to tell him that I had been on taking anti-pregnancy pills to prevent me conceiving, before things started to go down hill and even now I would not tell him. He spent a lot of money; to me it was a lot, for "male enhancement" drugs thinking it would help get me pregnant. The only thing it did was make him as hung as a dragon. My co-workers think I am being cruel towards him but I do not think so. I say: "So what if he is rich. He cheats, he loses. His rich balls are supposed to mine, not to some high rolling hooker." After that, they do not respond, but am I right? I think I am. Or have I taken it all too far? I keep thinking about it looking back to where I was before I met Terry. Just a female, cursed with a good looking body that just seems never age. Cursed with my mom's looks, because she was a top model from birth and worked at a gas station on the highway. A female mouse with my looks at a gas station!

It all started six months after I married Terry Blakenchip, a tall, red and grey squirrel, owner of Illusion Games. He hired on to his company as head of R & D department on the 16th floor of the building. His company as losing money and when I was hired on, the company was saved. I never thought that my ideas for various card games he supports would work. Well any who, I took a 4 day vacation and stayed at the house while Terry was out on a business trip, or so he said he was. Now I would not except him to lie about where he was going because he has not lied before about it. Something just felt different this time. I just got this feeling that something was not right. So what did I do? I went to the office in our house and did some digging around. I looked over everything. All the recent purchases, cash and credit. Nothing suspicious there. Then I found the daily planner. I looked back at the last three months and I noticed something strange. Terry was meeting with some representitive from DeckMaster Games, Illusion Games' long term rival. I do not know what that meeting was but it not the only the time. It was at least once a week. For three months, something three or four times in the same week meeting this noted female rep named Sheila. Looking further I found that he had missed an important planning meeting that he set up! Angry, I slammed the book on the floor wondering what has been going on now for the past fourth months.

In a pure anger went deeper into the investigation. I found what appeared to be a journal hidden in his desk. I flipped through it and found what I was looking for! Terry's so called "business meetings" where not business meetings, but meetings with this represenitive for sex: "April 23 - 1:30pm Meet Sheila at Jakoobie's. No condoms! Wants Anal." And that was the third meeting he had since he started seeing her and it been going on four months now! Angrier than before, I took vacation again from work, about a month this time. I kept my eyes open this time. The second day of my vacation, I told Terry I was going out to the store to pick up a few things and would be back later. So I got thinking I left the house when really all I did was move my around the block and came into the backyard from our neighbor's yard. I snuck in the house through the backdoor and crept my way to the attic. I blocked the attic door to act like it was locked like it normal is since I am the only one who used it. What Terry did not know was that I had a fake overhead vent installed in our room so only three of the four worked but still cool and heated the room. I looked down into the bed room, with in the 10 minutes it took me to get into house Terry had already had someone over, as I guessed, a female. I wondered with that was the representive from before.

So I watched him. Terry, being as cunning as he was in terms of sex, was able to seduce this female, white colored Jackal. She was skinny, had small boobs. She looked like a rejected actor with her long, green hair that was as straight as an arrow. The sight of her just made me sick on top of the fact that she on top of my husband. I was ready to go down and crush him right then and there but I thought that he would know that I had not went to the shopping since I would be back sooner than I normally do and figured that I have caught on to him. So I watch him. This girl was slowly riding his small squirrel cock since I told him I lost the key to medicine cabinet and there is no male enhancement drug for him to use. I guess he forgot that the key on his keychain now and not mine. Good at sex but not at checking his personal stuff.

While I was watching, Terry puts the female on her back and starts pounding her like a jack hammer. Strangely this girl is moaning and gasping like the porn stars have to fake. She is not faking though. Her hands are gripping the bed with a "death grip". I hold back my laugh, thinking what could be up with this girl that she is all out moaning while being taken by Terry and as 5 inches of squirrel cock that was no thicker than a stick of pepperoni. What a turn off this was. He could at least make it so that his spying wife could have a reason to rub herself. But nope, sex with Terry is boring. You could have more fun with a few toys than with him, but I learned to love it. Any who, I am watching my husband cheat on me with this white jack-o-crap. He pulls out and I see that he is not wearing a condom. I sighed and just shake my head as he pushed back into her and starting his jack hammer work again.

About two or three minutes later, I can hear the Jackal crying through her moans. She hitting the peak of her orgasm and about to go over the edge. Terry was not too far behind her but his lower toned voice masks his feelings. Terry moans out her name and would you believe it! "Sheila." It had me thinking is this the Sheila that he was suppose to have business meetings with? Sheila wraps her arms around his neck, her legs around his body and clings to him, as he final cries out that she is cumming. He says something like "oh baby, here I cum" or something like as he groans into his orgasm like he does with me. He keeps thrusting into her slowly for a few seconds and then stops. He lies on top of her, kissing her like she is goddess. I guessed Terry did not care if I know about his affair. A bit bothered I tipped toed my way out of the attic and out the back door. I slipped back over to the other block behind our house and back to my car. I got in the car and just sit there thinking as to what I should do to him.

About an hour later, I came back home after a small run to the store with a few things I needed. Things that will help me crush Terry under his own guilt. When I arrived, Terry was eating lunch with Sheila and my guess was right she is the DeckMaster Games Spokes person. At least Terry did not know about my spying on him. I just waved and went up to the bedroom. Sheila was wearing some of old of mine that I going to throw away. I guess Terry could not let me get rid of the old silver colored, one piece dancer's outfit that I went to the Salsa parties in. That did not bother me. I went in the bed room and installed the wireless camera up in the same vent I was looking from. Terry thinks I did not know what he did. So I play along with wide grin.

Two months passed since I installed the hidden camera in our bedroom. Terry kept seeing Sheila. The camera showed him, good and clear, cheating on me. He still thinks I do not know but I left him strange notes typed and taped to his desk at work stated, that Lucy knows and other idle threats. Not even the tracers could find out it was me since I made sure I covered my butt from being caught with the notes. It kept going and then suddenly stopped two weeks after I start the "S. Man" notes. Terry seems to come around, taking me out to lunch and dinner. Even took me out to the theater with Club Seats. Even with all that something just did seem right. Something was still off. I could sense it.

A week passed and I set him up good, I told him I was going out to have that car worked on. He just said ok. He did not bother to ask me what was wrong with the car right then and there. He waited until I got into the car and then called my cell phone. I told I was having the brakes looked at and he said that is a good idea admitted they had a little squeak to them. After I hung up I drove around the block and waited a bit. I came back around ready with my "left my credit card" excuse until I got the drive way. There was a blue sports car. One of those special imports. It was strange because Sheila did not drive one of those. I wondered who could be here so I entered the house. I went the computer room and turned checked the camera. Terry was there with someone but under the covers? With a bad feeling inside, I went upstairs knowing that Terry would never have sex under the covers even if he was cheating. It is just not like Terry not since I have known him. So I go up to the door and peek through the key hole. Good thing we never changed out the old skeleton key holes, but upon looking I see a pile of clothes on the ground next to the bed. I groan and then open the door slowly.

I can hear Terry talking two to not one but two people. I stay silent as to not startle them. Listening in, I noticed that the extra voices are not female voices but male voices. I lost all composure. Rage set in and I felt like I was ready to kill. I stomp over to the bed and rip the covers off the bed exposing my naked husband and two apparently young males, one wolf of blue and white color and young dragon male of green and tan scales. Terry is in the middle of them, naked. The fur on his crotch cover in what I can guess is mix of lube and sex juices, sort of speak.

"Terry, what are you doing?" I had asked him. He stayed quiet for a moment.

"Ahem, I am making a business deal." He said plainly back hoping I would go easy on him, but that was not my intention.

"You call cheating on me with two boys, a business deal!?" I scolded.

"Well... it is..."

"This is not has gone too far Terry. First the hooker, now two boys. What the hell is wrong with you?" I said to him cutting him off. He was never the type to argue. He always knew how to keep his composure.

"It the biggest deal of the year...."

"That is not a very good excuse, Terry." I said cutting him off again and move closer to the bed. "It is pointless to try to explain yourself. And you know what Terry. I had about enough of you." I reach in my pant pocket and surprising pull out the pocket knife I was carrying. The boys jump of the bed and sit in a corner. Terry looks back at me with a horrified look. "What should I do to you? I know." I take off the wedding ring I have been wearing faithfully and put the knife down. I get up on the bed and stand over him. I stare down at him the throw the ring at him, hitting him in the eye with it. He screams and then looks back up at me with a hand over his eyes.

"Honey, I...."

"No. I had enough of your lying and cheating. You think I didn't know? Terry I know all this time but I was hoping you would break out of it. But no... You can seem to keep your cock your pants. Sorry but it is over." I kick him Terry in his balls and get off the bed. Terry coughs and groans as I go over to the dresser and take what few clothes I want and the left house.

I got in the car in the drove out the small plaza across town where my friend Ryoa owns a Day Spa. As I was driving, Terry calls from his cell phone. Answering the phone, I demanded to know what he wanted. He was trying to apologize but I told him that it was far too late for that. He tries to reason with me making bargains but I turn them down and tell him that it is over and hang up the phone. I pull into the parking lot of the day spa and what better to find that it is closed for renovation. Still angry, I left the parking lot and drove back across town and over to my friend Carmen's house. She is not home. At this time I was so angry I just floored the gas, the tires squeal and start to smoke as the engine revs up high before the traction control kicks in and then sports car rockets off.

I drive down to PATS and go around to the back. I know the guys that work here since they fixed my car everything it needed something. I know that my old boyfriend, Mike is working there. He always works the weekdays. Mike is a tall Leopardtuar. He stays about 6 feet 8 inches and loved me to death, literally. Back when we where in school, he was hit by a drunk driver and had supposed died in transport to the hospital, but was later revived but in a coma. He came out of it and started working on cars, but I had left and found Terry after I was told he was dead, initially. Any who, I pull up into the shop and I see Mike standing there next a small two door car. He looks over to me and smiles. I get out of the car and run over to him. I try to tackle him but he just catches me. I cling to him and shower his face in kisses. He let me kiss him for a few second before stopping me. He asked me what is going and about the sudden actions. I tell him about what Terry did. He stops in mid-sentence and then takes me into his office.

Inside the office, I explain everything to him. He shakes his head and tells that it is shameful. Of course I agreed with him that it was shameful, but I did not dare tell him how long it was happening. He kept on saying that I should have stayed with him instead of leaving. Again, I just agreed, but then it came to me. I looked at Mike and he looked back at me. I started to blush but I knew what I wanted now. I wanted Mike and all he had to offer. I look into his bright eyes, trying to stare as deep as I can into them. He just looked back at me. I told him want I wanted; his leopard cock. He kept staring at me like I had three heads. I told him I was serious. He laughed a bit before putting down on my feet. He started to rub over my body softly. His large hands rubbed over my breast making me gasp at such. I never thought such large hand could be so gentle. I let off soft moans as he rubbed over my body, kneading into me softly.

After a few minutes of deep rubbing, Mike starts to undress me. I lean against the desk facing him still as he strips of my clothes. He purrs and rubs over my breast again before leaning in and licking them. I can only moan feeling his rough tongue gliding over my breast, teasing my nipples. He looks up at me and grins as he licks over my sensitive nipples. He starts to suck softly on them, alternating in between them equally. My body gives into the pleasure, melting into his sucking. My body starts to quiver a little as he suckles. I reach down and stroke his head giving a long, low moan. He looks up at me and then drags his tongue down to my belly. He licks over it softly before slipping in between my legs. He laps at my cunt, his rough tongue making me quiver. He licks slowly but the "strokes" are long. I let out a light squeal of delight as Mike licks at my cunt. He puts his hands on his my legs as he licks. I can only moan a bit louder feeling the feline tongue spread my vaginal lips as it slips in. With a gasp, my body tenses. This new feeling was amazing. I had never felt anything like this specially with Terry. It sends a tingling feeling through out my body. I quiver and moan loudly, losing my self into the new found pleasure. I start to grind my rear against the desk as he slips the tongue deeper into him. He does so until his nose touches my wet, cunt. I moan and grip the desk feeling my self get closer to orgasm. My tail quivers, my legs get tense.

With a loud moan, I came. He kept licking thought even with a face full of female mouse cum. I kept moan lowly a bit stunned from such pleasure. He looks up at me and then slowly pulls back. He licks his lips and then grins. The only thing I could say to him was "Take me". He knew I wanted it and accepted the invitation. I slide of the desk and move the chair off to one side. From the side I could that he was ready. His cock was erected firmly in between his hind legs. He was much larger than Terry. I guessed that he had to be at least 12 inches. He told me to lie down and grabbed the long thick cushion from the couch he had and put in front of him. So I did. I laid flat on my back. He walked over and stood over me. He grabbed on of my leg and held me until his cock start to rub against my belly. He then stepped back and squatted a little and then stepped forward again slipping his cock into my wet, tight cunt. My eyes grow wide. I gasp feeling his cock spread my insides slowly as the head slipped in. Then I felt it. The spines of his cock. I gasped again as he plunged deeper into me. His cock spreading me much wider than Terry did and was reaching deeper than Terry too. I could let a moan feeling his cock reach so deep, but I suddenly moaned louder and arched my back feeling his cock graze its spines over me g-spot and beyond. Then I felt his balls touch me. They were warm and felt oddly heavy. He told me that his cock was 14 inches long and then started thrusting. Before I could even speak, I started crying out as his thrusting, while powerful, sent waves of tingling pleasure through me. He growled lustfully at me holding my leg so that I stayed deep on him. He moans and hissed as he pounded me. It was the only way to start over and I loved every thundering second! I cried out to him, moaning for him to keep going. I curled my tail around his tail letting thrust deeper and faster. He keeps moaning and hissing as my insides gripped his cock. The tingling of the spines made me shudder.

My body tensed as I moaned out loudly. I really didn't care if anyone was trying to listen in. I wanted it! I wanted Mike! Then with a loud groaned moan, I came, again. I clenched the leopard cock as hard as I could and I got Mike. He roared into a moan and orgasmed. His hot, thick feline seed gushed into me like someone just put a fire hose in me and opened it up all the way! I could feel the cum reaching deep into me, even into the womb, filling it with his rich seed. I went limp a little, only being able to reach up and to rub his chest. He smiled and then nodded at me as he came still. I tried to wrap my legs around his lower torso but he was holding the one leg of mine. He lets go of it seeing what I was trying to do. I wrapped my legs around his lower torso and tried to cling to him by attempting to rap my arms around him as well. I pressed my breast against him just barely clinging to him, but he smiles and laid down next to me. He keeps his cock buried in me even after he stopped cumming. I looked up at him and told him I loved him. He told it back to me.

One year has passed since then. I moved out from Terry's house and moved in with Mike. We are married and I am pregnant with our baby boy. As I thought he is a half mouse, half Leopardtaur. I am at last month of pregnancy and I feel like I weigh a ton. I work for Mike as a bookkeeper. His business has grown a lot in the past year. He even has a partnership with a local auto dealer to sell his custom made cars. I am much happier now than I was when I was with Terry but with me being pregnant, Mike likes to step in and do things for me. While it is helpful since I can not bend over. Of course I thank him and give him kiss for helping me but after reading this you should know me. I will always want the next best thing. She looks down at her belly and rubs it softly.

The End