[b]Fully Recovered[/b] “Welcome home,” Johanna called tiredly from the couch as the front door swung open. She was stretched out along the full length of the furniture, quietly reading her phone like usual, with little Orion tummy-down on her belly and sound asleep. “How’d it go?” Gemini grinned at the adorable sight as she came through the door Dane was holding politely open for her, tail wagging a drum-roll behind her. “Doctor says I’m as recovered as a new mother ever gets,” she grinned, tip-toeing over to a better angle for a quick picture with her own phone. “Hehe, was the tyke any trouble while we were out?” Dane asked as he set the take-out they’d picked up for dinner on the coffee table, waiting for his wife to take the picture before lifting the pup off his aunt. Johanna shook her head, though, and intercepted him with a foot against his thigh. “Not at all. And don’t you dare move him before he wakes up. He’s very comfortable, obviously.” Gemini giggled, leaning down over the arm of the couch to gift Johanna with a quick kiss on the lips...and a sly grin. “Sooo...I got my triple-x license renewed, so to speak...and it’s been [i]six whole weeks[/i]...and it’s Friday night, to boot—” “Pretty sure you deliberately scheduled this appointment with that in mind,” Johanna nodded absently, “I took as much of a nap as I could during my lunch break. Between you and the baby, I don’t expect to get much sleep tonight.” The Doberman’s tongue was already lolling out of the corner of the mouth, and Johanna could hear her tail lightly tapping her butt. “Oh, you know me so well,” Gemini cooed, leaning down for another quick kiss, “It’s going to be great. The doctor even noted the knots will be more comfortable to fit now, probably...” Dane blushed with a wide-eyed look. “You asked about that [i]explicitly[/i]?” “No, [i]I[/i] asked if she thought I’d still be tight enough to keep hubby happy,” his wife winked, “She said that depends on your tastes, naturally, but then mentioned the other thing.” Her husband groaned, shaking his head as he tried to cover his blushing face with one hand, and Gemini giggled again. Orion’s ears perked up, and he tried to lift his head, turning his face toward his mother’s voice. Johanna immediately tucked her phone between her side and the back of the couch to rest both hands securely on the pup’s back. Gemini smiled and reached out to lift the little guy up and cradle him against her shoulder, giving his aunt the freedom to sit up. “Ares should be done with his afternoon stream, soon,” the female Doberman noted, “We can all have dinner together, then I’ll put this little squirt to bed, and you had better be [i]ready[/i] by then,” she warned with a sly look specifically to her husband. Dane just chuckled and kissed her cheek, then collected a couple of Orion’s favorite noise-makers from the box in the corner before they all three sat down to play with the baby while they waited for Ares to join them. After playtime came dinner for the adults, during which Gemini continued to bounce Orion playfully in a springy little cradle-seat beside her chair, until he began to cry for his own dinner. With a giggle and a kiss to each of her family, the female Doberman carried the pup upstairs to his room for his bedtime routine...and Johanna put the dirty dishes aside to pull their brothers up to the bedroom. Stripping off her shirt the instant she reached the top of the steps, the female Dalmatian sighed, “It’s going to be a long night. Try to save a little for me, brother.” Dane chuckled, moving nearer to the laundry hamper before beginning to disrobe, himself. “I’m sure Gemi will be willing to share a [i]little[/i], even after a stint of abstinence.” Ares likewise smirked, and put both arms around his girlfriend just as she was shimmying out of her jeans. “I know I’m not your favorite, but I’ll do my best to keep you satisfied while sis sates her craving,” he winked, giving Johanna a quick kiss on the neck. But Johanna shook her head. “Satisfying me isn’t the problem,” she promised quietly, cupping one hand lightly over his groin, “She’s been very careful not to indulge herself these last six weeks. She’s going to want you — both of you, probably — over and over again.” Turning a wistful look to her brother, Johanna noted, “That means you can’t go under my tail, or each other’s, until she’s close to done for the night. That probably won’t happen until well after midnight. If I’m still awake at all, I’m not likely to be coherent. But promise me you’ll take me at least once before you nod off, even if my eyes are closed already.” Turning her head to gift her boyfriend with a kiss over her shoulder, she added, “You and I are going to try hard for a pup of our own again, while Gemi’s busy with him.” The fabric under her hand bulged out immediately, and the heat rose in Ares’ cheeks. With another quick kiss, he backed away to let her finish undressing and toss his own clothes into the hamper. Johanna directed Dane to the bed, pushing him gently into sitting at the edge, where she climbed astride his lap with her knees resting on the mattress beside his hips. “Hold me,” she requested, putting both arms around her brother’s chest and resting her chin on his shoulder, “We can’t start without her, so don’t overdo it.” That last part, Dane realized, was probably a warning regarding his bone, stretching out underneath her parted legs as it emerged from his sheath. Kissing her cheek, Dane hugged her tight against him, trying hard not to grind too much as the petals of her flower slid slickly along the top of his bone. Ares, now fully stripped and also hard, joined them with his chest against Johanna’s back, putting strong arms around them both...and sliding his bone right alongside Dane’s, beneath his girlfriend. Johanna’s tail wagged once against his hip. “Wrong side, sugar-stick,” Johanna told him, patting Dane’s back, “Come around here. We’re going to get him nice and warm for her.” Ares was pretty sure he could help with that from this side, given the tingle running through his own bone as it rubbed teasingly alongside Dane’s beneath her, but submitted to her with a chuckle and a brief kiss to the side of Dane’s muzzle. Then the big Doberman moved onto the bed, around to Dane’s back, and spread his own knees wide around Johanna’s to snug up against the other male’s back. Johanna’s hands were pinned warmly between his chest and her brother’s shoulders, and Ares’ cupped his own over Dane’s pectorals, between them and the soft press of Johanna’s breasts. Dane grit his teeth with a quiet groan. “Careful,” he chuckled, “Or you’re going to overdo it [i]for[/i] me!” Johanna pulled back a little at that, rising up on her knees to take the pressure off his bone and pressing her lips to his in a tongue-tying kiss. Ares licked their cheeks affectionately, and Johanna swapped her kiss to him after a couple of minutes. They continued with this warm cuddle, alternating kisses and caresses with one another, until Gemini interrupted. “Oh sweet gods forgotten,” the female Doberman cooed as she ascended the steps, licking her lips at the sight that greeted her at the top, “Where do I even begin devouring this sandwich?” She was topless already, her nipples plump and just slightly darker than usual from feeding Orion, and her shorts and panties didn’t even get clear of the top step before she was out of them. Johanna answered by lifting her tail and pushing her hips back over the edge of Dane’s knees. “On his end, please,” the female Dalmatian requested, “I need you to take the edge off before we start, or I’m going to get jealous.” The loll of Gemini’s tongue said that she was fine with that, but she pushed Johanna’s belly snug against Dane’s first and wrapped them both in a tight hug, kissing Johanna’s cheek, then Dane’s muzzle, and then Ares’ nose over their shoulders. “Don’t worry, honeypot,” the Doberman cooed, “I know you’ve been holding back for my sake, too. I want to see you two go at it just like you used to. Mmm...” Whether she realized it or not, Gemi was already grinding her muffin gently against the base of Johanna’s tail, eyes shining and tongue lolling with lust as she glanced from one lover to the next as if still trying to make up her mind who to start with. Johanna gave one more kiss to Ares’ lips. “Keep him warm for her,” she instructed quietly, then reluctantly crawled out of Dane’s lap and onto the bed, where she rolled onto her back and held out her arms toward Gemini. The female Doberman cooed, crawling above her and stretching out to press their muffins, nipples, and lips together tightly. While they got settled in a heart-felt lip-lock, Ares obediently leaned around Dane’s side, stretching out on his belly as he lowered his muzzle between the other male’s thighs, shamelessly slurping in Dane’s hard bone down to the knot. With a quiet moan, Dane laid back fully and pulled Ares’ hips above him, surprising the Doberman just a bit. Ares moaned quietly as his bone slipped through Dane’s lips, and the Dalmatian pressed the Doberman’s head down more deeply between his legs, until his nose nested in the cleft between Dane’s balls. He wouldn’t be able to go that deep again once the knot filled out. Gemini peeked one eye open, tongue still caressing Johanna’s, and shivered with excitement at the sight of their brothers locked in mutual fellatio. “Oh, wuff, me too...,” she sighed, immediately turning around to straddle Johanna’s head with her knees and bow her own head to the female Dalmatian’s soft cup. Johanna obliged by spreading her thighs a little wider, and pulled Gemini’s hips down within comfortable reach, gently bathing her petals and pearl with long, warm licks. Her flower wasn’t quite so even and smooth as it used to be, but tasted just as enticing as ever. Gemini’s tongue ran circles around the other female’s labia, dancing along the edges of her clit, and was just dipping deeper to scoop up a little of her delicious honey when something firmer and colder than a tongue pressed against her sensitive places. Gemini squeaked a little at the cold touch of Johanna’s nose...then moaned as it pressed insistently through her labia. She rested her chin between Johanna’s thighs, clinging tightly to her as the Dalmatian gently worked her nose and chin into Gemini’s deprived entrance. “Oh, w-wuff, Johanna! Careful! Agh!” Gemini’s “protests” came through a wide-mouthed smile with her tongue lolling happily out the side. Despite occasionally suggesting the idea, they’d never actually done a full muzzle-wuff before now. Johanna’s tail wagged once beneath Gemini’s chin, pleased that her little gift was well-received. She couldn’t keep it up for long, unfortunately. It was difficult to hold her breath like this with the arousal building, and she didn’t dare try to push very deep in any case. But Johanna did her best to gently give her bestie a good stretch in preparation for the pleasures to come, before laying back for a good breath with half her muzzle gleaming with Gemini’s juices. The Doberman immediately turned around to kiss her again, and lick some of the mess from her muzzle. “Oh, I’m sorry,” Gemini panted against her cheek, “I really want to take you for a longer ride...but my muffin is [i]burning[/i] now...” Giving a lusty look at her husband, with his mouth still full of her brother’s cock, she cooed, “Swap with me, brother. I [i]need[/i] that bone...right [i]now[/i].” With a chuckle, Ares slurped up his last taste of Dane and carefully pulled out of the other male’s mouth, then rolled aside to let Gemini crawl directly over on top of her husband. While Ares was circling around to his new position, Johanna pulled her knees up above her shoulders, tucking them tight and lifting her hips just a little. Her boyfriend had seen this position a lot lately. She usually had him start with it, pouring his largest, thickest load straight down into her womb...or so Johanna hoped. “Gods forgotten, I have missed [i]this[/i],” Gemini cooed as she straddled Dane’s hips, one hand already nesting the tip of his bone in her eager entrance, “Sorry, honeybear...I might go a little wild.” Below her, Dane just chuckled and smiled up at her, cupping his hands under her thighs to help provide a little support. They both sighed in quiet satisfaction as his tip slipped through the gate to her garden, and Gemini sank steadily down onto her husband for the first time in months. “Oh yes...oh [i]yes[/i]...,” Gemini cooed, biting her lip as her entrance began to stretch around Dane’s knot. Never breaking stride, the Doberman continued to settle her weight until her pubic hairs tickled Dane’s teasingly...and ground her groin against his for good measure. Dane grit his teeth against the tingle, and Gemini giggled, then practically fell forward onto her husband’s chest. “Mmm...yeah...that does fit a little better than I remember,” she remarked with an amused smile, kissing his nose as she said it, “Nice and cozy, but still filling.” Grinning down at him, Gemini clenched her walls and twisted her hips subtly, sliding her inner lining all around the swell inside of her, “Still good for you?” “Wuff!” the Dalmatian beneath her moaned, already feeling a familiar throb developing in his dick and balls, “I can’t even tell a difference.” “Yeah?” Gemini continued to grin, sitting back up on her knees and leaning back just a little, to a pleasant angle for his cock to slide in and out of her, “Let’s see if I can still hold the mess in like I used to, then.” With a devilish grin, she began gently bobbing up and down on her knees, just far enough to tug teasingly on his knot, stimulating the backside with the subtle slide of her entrance... Johanna’s hand found Dane’s, holding it tight as Ares forced his knot through her entrance as well, and the female Dalmatian kissed the Doberman’s nose above her. “Good boy. Don’t stop until you’ve filled me up, now. Brother,” she turned her head toward Dane...and kissed his lips when he turned toward her as well. Gemini licked her lips, watching them make out while she and her brother continued to ride their respective lovers. “Hey now, those are [i]my[/i] treats you’re stealing!” she protested through the lusty look, “You’ll get him in a minute. He’s my partner right now.” Johanna peeked one eye open, giving the Doberman a look that said she did not for one second believe this wasn’t exciting her bestie. But she broke the lip-lock, only leaving the tip of her tongue lingering in Dane’s mouth for a second, before turning her face back up to Ares’. “Sugarstick,” she coaxed, lightly tapping her heels on his back, “I need you to hurry up and put a pup in me, so I can ride brother just like his wife. I’m envious.” “Ouch, sis,” Dane chuckled, “That’s kind of cold, isn’t it? Show your boyfriend some gratitude. He loves you, too, you know.” “Sugarstick,” Johanna immediately repeated, her tone and demeanor instantly becoming more pleading and sultry, “Thank you so much for putting up with my selfishness. I’m sorry. I love you.” She caressed his cheek with her free hand and pressed her lips sincerely to his in a kiss every bit as passionate as the one she shared with Dane. Ares’ tail tried its best to keep pace with Gemini’s. “Wuff, sweetcakes,” the Doberman sighed when they broke for air, “I knew what you meant. Heh...and the way you two play off each other is pretty hot, too.” He pressed down into her with all his weight, grinding his hips against her rump, and felt her tighten up inside encouragingly. Gemini’s gaze was distant, her mouth hanging open and salivating with desire, clearly indulging a little fantasy of her best friend riding her husband and trying to decide where best to insert herself into that coupling. “Oh wuff...I might need another one, too, honeybear...” “C-coming...!” Dane grunted, though it was hard to say if that was an answer to her remark or simply a warning. “Oh yes, oh [i]yes! Oh YES![/i]” Gemini made a sound that was half a giggle and half a gasp as her husband released inside of her, and clenched up as tight as she could to hold as much of his cream inside as possible, feeling it rising and warming her right up into her belly. It seemed to push a whimper from her lips, which grew into an excited squeal, and then an unrestrained howl. Still not as deep or loud as her brother’s, maybe, but every ounce as energetic. Her fluttering walls lost some drops in spite of her best efforts, letting them trickle back down Dane’s dick. Beside her, Ares clenched his teeth and bit back his own howl to spare their lovers’ ears, and Johanna caressed his cheek and his muzzle encouragingly as he emptied down into her. When he was done, she carefully spread her legs until she could lower them past his sides, and let him lay down on top of her for a breather, kissing his face sweetly while he panted against her neck. Gemini likewise laid down on top of Dane, giving him a grateful kiss. “Mmm, it’s so nice to be back,” she winked, tracing a finger down his chest, “I’m a little disappointed in you, though.” Dane and Johanna both arched a brow at that admission, and Dane hesitantly asked, “What did I do wrong?” “Not wrong,” his wife was quick to assure him with a smile, “But it’s been six whole weeks now, and you still haven’t asked for a taste even once.” It took him a moment to catch on...and he chuckled when it finally made sense to him. “Aren’t they sore? Little tyke’s got no concept of restraint yet...” Gemini smiled proudly, glad he’d taken the hint, and gently ran a hand over the swell of each of her breasts. They were a little larger now than they had been a year ago, and more than a little heavier. “Oh, they recover pretty fast after he’s done. And he’s not big enough yet to come anywhere close to emptying me.” Lifting one breast suggestively and giving it a soft squeeze, she grinned, “Want one now?” Johanna answered before Dane could: “I do.” Her brother chuckled, and nodded his agreement, licking his lips suggestively. Ares smirked, “Got enough leftovers for me, too?” Gemini pushed herself up from Dane’s chest with a laugh. “I don’t have enough tits for everyone at once! Eep!” she squeaked as Dane rolled over suddenly, pushing her down onto the bed beneath him and pinning her there. “Husband’s privilege,” he winked, then bowed his head to one dark nipple. Gemini cooed in pleasure as his lips latched onto her, and caressed his ears and head while he savored the taste of motherhood... He got to enjoy her exclusively for a few minutes, until Ares softened enough to pull comfortably free of Johanna, then the both of them crawled around to either side of the couple. Johanna pressed her lips tenderly to the breast Dane had not been suckling, while Dane let Ares take over the other and relegated himself to kissing and licking Gemini affectionately between them. Gemini’s smile was pure bliss and euphoria underneath them. “Mmm...I guess this is the one Orion drank from tonight,” Johanna remarked after a moment, giving the plump nipple in front of her nose an apologetic kiss, “I can’t get anything out of it.” Gemini giggled, and pulled Johanna’s head back to her breast. “You’re not wrong, but there’s still plenty there. You’re just being [i]too[/i] gentle,” the Doberman grinned, “Suck a little harder. It’ll come.” Johanna tried again, taking her advice, and Gemini cooed in approval. “A bit more. Go on. It’s okay.” Johanna tried again, using her tongue to create just a little extra suction, and was rewarded with a couple of drops. Adjusting her mouth one more time, she pursed her lips just around the nub...and was finally able to draw a measure, though far from a mouthful. It was thinner than she’d expected, and nearly an exact match for her own body-temperature. She might not have realized she’d gotten a sample except for the faintly sweet taste on her tongue. Gemini congratulated her with a kiss on top of her head...and Dane could feel her tail wagging happily under his balls, just before he finally pulled his softening bone out of her. “Mmm, how are you feeling, honeypot?” Gemini cooed, running her fingers through Johanna’s hair. The Dalmatian rolled a little more onto her side, resting her head on Gemini’s arms with her lips still lightly pressed to the side of Gemini’s breast. “Pretty contented, and sleepy,” she confessed, “Far too early for you, I know. It’s alright. I don’t mind curling up on one side while you three keep going,” she assured her bestie, tilting her head up enough to kiss the Doberman on the cheek. Gemini giggled, and pulled Johanna in a little tighter to her side, sliding the hand underneath her down her back to cup against her rump suggestively. “Oh, you don’t get out of this that easily,” the Doberman grinned, giving her but a little squeeze, “I’ve missed our mutual wuffs.” Giving a sly look their brothers, she slipped one knee between Johanna’s, then drew that foot in near to her hip to open both of them up invitingly. “You two had better get properly dressed, and quick.” Her sultry demeanor broke the instant the words left her mouth, though. “Oh wuff, do we still [i]have[/i] condoms? It’s been so long since we used any...I kind of got out of the habit of checking our stash,” she admitted. With a smug smile, Ares leaned over the edge of the bed and produced a fresh box of the little rubber sheaths from the usual drawer. “You can thank Johanna,” he chuckled, “She had me pick up a fresh stock earlier this week. Kind of think she knew you’d be gung-ho after your appointment, if the doctor approved.” Gemini immediately tipped Johanna’s chin up for a hard, heartfelt kiss. “Oh, forgotten gods bless you, Johanna,” she smiled. Johanna’s tail wagged just once. “They did that two years ago. I’m just taking good care of what they gave me,” she shrugged, resting one hand between Gemini’s breasts and snuggling in comfortably as if she was about to go to sleep despite the preparations being made for their next round. Dane took the package that Ares handed him, tore it neatly open, and stretched the bit of rubber inside over the top of Ares’ sheath. Then he tenderly teased the front of both sheath and balls with his fingertips to coax the Doberman into filling out the rubber, to both Ares’ and Gemini’s delighted surprise. Ares returned the favor by stroking Dane’s bone a few times to firm it back up, then rolling the condom down from tip to base. Gemini’s tongue was lolling again as she watched her brother and husband handle each other. When Ares pulled up the large bottle of lube from the drawer next, she held out her hand for it. Reaching (a little awkwardly) across Johanna, she poured a bit onto her fingertips beside the Dalmatian’s tail, and promptly slid them underneath it before passing the bottle back to Ares. “Now be honest, honeypot,” Gemini cooed quietly while she spread the slickening oil around and inside Johanna’s rim, “You didn’t sneak in a secret wuff with Dane for the whole six weeks it was off-limits to me? Not even once? You know I wouldn’t be upset if you did.” Johanna shook her head with a yawn, seeming oblivious to the fingers tenderly probing beneath her tail. “We all promised to take a break, so you wouldn’t feel left out. It’s not a bad practice every once in a while anyway. The temptation was pretty bad by the third week,” she confessed, nuzzling Gemini’s shoulder and neck, “But I probably had an easier time of it than you did, all the same.” Her bestie squirmed in excitement and flattery...and subtly lifted one cheek to open her up as Dane crawled around to stretch out behind her. “Then I know you’re dying for this just as much as I am,” Gemini grinned. Johanna’s tail wagged twice against her wrist, and the Dalmatian made a contented sigh against her shoulder as her brother snuggled up at her back and pressed his tip through her back-door. Gemini opened her legs wide as Ares crawled between them, then practically seized his hips with her knees, drawing him in eagerly. The touch of rubber for the first time in more than half a year was a little disappointing. She’d gotten [i]very[/i] used to taking both her husband and her brother bare-back ever since that first little display for Johanna. But it had been almost that long since she felt this comfortable in [i]any[/i] kind of position, so Gemini wasn’t complaining in the least. Her tongue touched Johanna’s as the pair of females panted against each other’s lips, occasionally rocked into a firmer kiss by their siblings’ thrusts... From each to the next, in a seemingly unending round, sometimes two or even all three at a time, Gemini re-acquainted herself with her lovers’ bodies inside and out...and fairly well exhausted them. Her boys did their level best to satisfy her, and her bestie kept up the tender touches with fingers and tongue until well past her ability to be energetic about it. The faint sound of the baby’s cry from downstairs rang out like the last bell of championship match, and Gemini climbed out of the ring as the undisputed winner. Pausing at the top of the steps to pull her shorts back on, the Doberman gave an amused look over her shoulder to the other three still lying on the bed. Dane and Ares were both half-sprawled on either end of the bed, just breathing and cooling down and trying to give their sheaths a little air. Johanna, nearly as much a mess as Gemini herself, was probably already asleep, still hugging the pillow she’d bent herself over for that last round. Gemini smirked and gave her hips a proud shake to finish settling into her shorts, with tail wagging as she started down the steps to handle Orion’s next change and feeding. “Hmhm...now that’s what I call a full recovery,” she declared quietly to herself.