Reborn as a Side Character in the Beastworld

A Gift of Lemons

I woke to a freezing cold sensation in my hand. Figuring I must have lost circulation, I rotated to my other side only to be met with a face full of soft fur. I remembered having fallen asleep with a leopard at my head, an anaconda at my feet, a wolf to my back and a fox back to back with the wolf. Winston's back was the one now tickling my face and the cubs were curled against his stomach. Kit, on warm nights like last night, preferred to sleep upstairs with his rock collection. Everyone was still fast asleep on the massive bed. I almost drifted off again, even thought my hand had yet to warm up, but then a hot, hard, demanding thing kept poking me in the ass.

A calloused hand cautiously trailed up my thigh to land on my hip and Shuu's quiet but ragged breathing tickled the back of my neck. Whether he was having a wet dream or just morning wood, my wolf was chasing pleasure beneath the thin covers. Using the valley between my cheeks, he gently rubbed the length of his member up and down. The snakeskin teddy I wore last night had ridden up to my belly button during my restless sleep and all that separated Shuu's silky skin from mine, was the thin fabric of the matching panties.

The hand on my hip found the string to the aforementioned panties and with the smallest of movements, undid them. The fabric fell away from my skin and slunk to the mattress, giving Shuu the touch of my warmth he so desired. A sigh of pleasure escaped his lips and I was sure he was awake. Trying very hard not to wake anyone else, Shuu's movements remained careful and slow. Only I could hear the quickening breaths next to my ear.

Morning wood and wet dreams were a common occurrence among my spouses and their need never failed to rouse my own inner nympho. Although, it was usually when I had designated a single mate to my bed. This was the first time I was surrounded by all my mates and the sneaky naughtiness of it made me wet. Part of me thought to ignore Shuu and let him do his thing so I could go back to sleep, another part wanted to help him along and satisfy my own needs, and yet another part wanted everyone to wake up and play together.

My cheeks were becoming slick with Shuu's precum and he increased his pace ever so slightly as the lubrication let him slide up and down more easily. His hot exhalations made my hair flutter. He inhaled my scent and the grip his hand had on my hip increased. It was too damn arousing. Concluding the first option would only lead to frustration on my part, I decided to help my wolf along. I slid my hand back and grazed his manhood with my fingertips. He froze, unsure if he was going to get in trouble for coveting me while I slept, but I lightly curled my fingers around him and directed him to my twitching entrance. His grip on my hip tightened even further as the head of member slipped between my legs and between my folds. My hole stretched to accommodate him and he slid inside one sweet fraction at a time. I bit my lip at the sensation of him filling me up and I had to cover my mouth with my hand to keep from moaning in pleasure. Once he was sheathed to the hilt, he waited for his pulsing manhood to calm down and adjust to the compression of my hot, slick body. He leaned his forehead against my shoulder blade as he struggled to keep from cumming. My throbbing, clenching canal fit him tighter than any glove and it was though our two flesh had become one.

"Huuu..." he quietly exhaled and then began sliding back out. He slid out to his glans only to slide back in, filling me completely.

Slow, careful movements made me hyperaware of the sensations of my lower half. I was so caught up in what was happening to my crotch that I hadn't realized my hands had clenched onto Winston's fur. The black ears of my tiger turned to catch the sounds of lovemaking behind him and his tail slid up my calf, half twitching, half patting my leg. That's when I'd realized he'd woken. In usual Winston fashion, I expected him to get up and leave the room with cubs since he didn't seem the type to share. But he didn't. He stayed where he was and when I was sure he wasn't going anywhere, I slid one arm around his middle, petting his soft belly fur.