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It definitely wasn't worth it. One night of drunken pleasure shouldn't cost this much. My company sent me to a trade show in Vegas, which wasn't an uncommon event. What was uncommon was my partner for the show. I was usually paired up with Ted, a German Shepherd who was in his late thirties. We always shared a room with two king size beds in it. But half the time we only used one...

But Ted had been promoted to upper management, which wasn't such a bad thing. He and I had enough secrets that he had to protect me a bit. But I tried not to use it. I was already on the fast track to management myself, a 27 year old Doberman that had a bit of panache and a sound mind for sales.

I found out that my new partner for the trade show was Rachel, a 21 year old vixen. Or should I say a smoking hot 21 year old vixen. I'm married to a vixen, a hot 25 year old vixen named Jen, but she wasn't quite as hot as Rachel. I loved my wife and had never cheated on her with a female, I rationalized that the things Ted and I had done together didn't fall into the category of cheating. Just guys taking care of each other when there was no wife around to provide the nookie. Besides as a famous President pointed out "oral sex" wasn't really sex.

The first problem arose when we got to the hotel to find out that the secretary had only booked us one room. I guess that she was used to just getting us one room, maybe she never stopped and thought about how since we were different genders we might need different rooms. Or maybe she was just being a cunt since she was a frumpy middle age Labrador and Rachel was a head turner. This was the biggest convention of the year and there were no spare rooms at the hotel or any other hotel anywhere near the convention center. There were two king size beds in the room so we decided that we would make it work. We went to the convention center and set up our display. We had a whole week in Vegas, starting with setup Sunday afternoon and tear down on Saturday morning.

The whole time we were setting up my dick was tingling and I didn't know why. I mean Rachel was hot but I'd been around hot vixens before. In fact I was married to one. It wasn't until we got back to the room that I figured it out. Rachel took her shower and then I went into the bathroom to take mine. With the heat and humidity of the bathroom and the towel she had used to dry her sex with in the corner I could detect the faint scent of her going into heat. She was obviously on her first day. This was going to suck. I was going to have to spend a week in the same room as a vixen in heat.

We had turned in early so we could get a fresh start on Monday. But all I could do was toss and turn, my dick as hard as a rock. Finally I couldn't take it any longer. I got up, walked to the bathroom and picked up the towel she dried off on. It reeked of heat when you held it to your nose. I draped it over my head, inhaling the aroma of her pheromones. I was already hard as I stroked my cock thinking about the hot vixen in the next room. It only took a couple of minutes for my knot to form and for me to blow my load into the hand towel. I gripped my knot in a strangle hold thinking how tight her cunt would be. I milked it for a full minute until I finally felt relieved enough to head back to bed.

I pretty much repeated the same procedure every night except I didn't bother to go to bed first. I just made a last stop in the john and took care of stuff before I went to bed.

Things were pretty steady Monday through Thursday. We sold a reasonable amount of software, more than enough to justify the trip. But I had one customer that had been coming back every day and he seemed to be interested in getting all the software to set up a major manufacturing plant. He came in on Friday, we went out to lunch and I closed the deal for one and a half million dollars worth of software. It was the biggest sale I'd ever made. My commission was ten percent or $150,000. Rachel would get a one percent commission for her limited assistance, but even the $15,000 she was getting out of the deal was nothing to sneeze at. Plus this deal was something that would really help me move up into management.

Rachel and I went out and celebrated our big day. We went down to the casino and went to one of the prime rib buffets which I supplemented with a couple of bottles of Dom. Once I had a bottle of Dom in me I started to get a little randy from her now full standing heat scent. We went into one of the clubs and danced for an hour, getting our drinks refilled the entire time. I had a perpetual hard on the whole time and several times during our dancing she gave me a camel toe slide. Often she was just grinding against me, she seemed to be really turned on by my arousal.

We were pretty well lubed when we got back to the room. Neither of us was of sound mind to make a good decision. We both got our showers. She had been staying all weekend in an extra long T-shirt and panties while I had been in gym shorts and a T-shirt. When I came out of the shower she was in a black silk teddy instead of the frumpy T-shirt. My jaw dropped when I saw it.

Her speech was slurred as she spoke, "I bought this today for my boyfriend. I wanted to model it for you. Do you think he'll like it?" She asked.

"You could make a dead dog cum with that..." I said fondling growing erection through my shorts. I thought about her boyfriend. He was a fox that was a couple of years older than Rachel. I kind of smirked when I thought of him. I'd seen him in the gym before. He was a typical fox, especially in the cock department. He looked to be packing less than 5 inches. I was proud of my nearly eight inches of canine cock, I was able to please most of the bitches I'd fed it to before I married Jen. I felt a twinge of guilt as the little angel on my right shoulder tried keep me on the straight and narrow. Of course the little devil on my left shoulder was telling me "What happens in Vegas, stays in Vegas." Of course in my drunken state he drowned out the angel.

She came up to me and ran her paw up and down my erection. "That's a lot more than Ed's packing. I wouldn't mind trying that out..."

The angel told me to tell her that I was a married dog, but I went with the devil's reply of, "If you try this you might never be satisfied with that little thing again." I was feeling cocky in my alcohol as I grabbed one of her pert titties, massaging it through her teddy. She moaned, I picked her up and carried her to my bed. I lay her down on the bed and I shucked my shirt and shorts before climbing in after her.

I had never experienced being with a vixen in heat before, my wife had always been on the pill since we didn't want pups until I had got a little more established in my job. So she'd never had a heat cycle since I'd been going out with her. I crawled between her legs and unsnapped the crotch of the teddy, exposing her swollen vulva. Since my wife had never been in heat I'd never experienced a swollen twat before. But what was even more enticing were the pheromones she was leaking in her discharge. I ran my tongue up against her slit, gathering as much of her pussy juice as I could. As soon as I pulled it into my muzzle my teeth started to chatter uncontrollably. She was definitely in full heat. I needed to stop, this was getting too dangerous. The last thing I needed was to knock up this young vixen. She wouldn't be able to pass the pup off as her boyfriend's get.

But the devil on my shoulder goaded me on to show her how much better a real dog could fuck her than that little fox she was dating. I lapped up all of her juices and then made a concerted attack on her clit. I prided myself on being a cunning cunnilinguist, and I soon had her cumming on my tongue. When she stopped panting I swung around so she could return the favor.

"WOW! It's so big!" She squealed in delight. "I've never had one that big. I've got to try that." Then she peeled back my sheath and took me into her muzzle. She reached up and fondled my balls as she sucked my cock. I wasn't even close to cumming yet when she stopped. "I've got to have that in me!"

"Are you sure you can handle a big dog cock like this?" I asked teasingly.

"Yes! I know you can make it fit!" She said as she lithely swung around under me.

The angel on my shoulder told me that this wasn't a good idea and I voiced his concern, "Wait I don't have a condom."

"I have to feel this in me! Just pull out before you cum. Me and Ed do that all the time and we've never had a problem." She said as she guided my cock to her unprotected sex.

This time the devil won out and in my alcohol befuddled mind I pushed my way in as she guided my cock to her fertile snatch. The extra puffiness of her swollen vagina felt incredible on my doghood. When I got about 5 inches in I realized that I was in virgin territory. When I buried the rest of it in her I felt the head of my dick hit her cervix.

"Fuck yeah! That's awesome!" She cried out in her drunken excitement. Of course I wanted to show her just how much better of a fuck a Dobie was than a fucking little fox was. I started thrusting into her almost viciously. She wrapped her legs around me as I pounded away at her. Part of my mind tried to warn me about a potential problem, but I was being controlled by the two little brains that were slapping against her ass. I didn't care at this point I just wanted to get off. I could feel the tingle start as I started to knot up.

"I've gotta pull out!" I said as I tried to do just that.

I was almost the whole way out when she cried out, "Noooooo! I'm almost there..." And with that she thrust herself upward impaling herself on my cock, my knot popping through her vaginal sphincter. I tried to pull away but her legs were wrapped around my waist holding her tight against me as she exploded into a massive orgasm.

The point of my dick head was pressed into the opening of her cervix as my knot grew to it's full size and was milked again and again by her orgasm. And with that I gave in. I thrust deep into her and shot my full load directly into her cervix. There was no stopping it so I gave in and gave her exactly what her fertile body wanted. Shot after shot of my virile cum jetted into her cervix, to engage in the race of life, searching for the egg she had recently released. Her vaginal sphincter was milking my knot, as I shot more and more into her. I finally collapsed on top of her. I was tied to her and my body continued pumping her full of my seed.

When she finally regained her senses she panicked. "You promised you'd pull out!"

"I did but you thrust back up against me!" I said. How could she blame me. I tried to pull out.

"But you're gonna get me pregnant!" She cried out.

"That's what usually happens when you have unprotected sex when you're in heat..." I said, still incredulous that she was blaming me. I did everything I could to pull out and she hadn't let me. There was nothing I could do until my knot came down. That took half an hour and it was the most awkward half hour of my life. She was furious at me but she was just as much to blame as me if not more.

When I finally came down and was able to pull out she went into the bathroom and tried to rinse my cum out of her. But there was no way to rinse the sperm that I'd shot directly into her cervix out. It was deep in her, it may have already reached her egg. She finally got in her own bed, gave me a glare and shut out the light without speaking.

We packed up the display on Saturday morning without speaking. Things were even worse in the clear light of dawn. We'd more than likely created a pup last night and neither of us wanted to deal with the repercussions of it. We both got on the plane hoping against hope that I hadn't knocked her up.

When I got home Jen was there to greet me at the airport. I hadn't told her about the big sale yet. "How was the show?" She asked.

"Well just average until Friday..." I said dragging it out.

"What happened on Friday?" She asked.

"Well on Friday I sold a complete system for one and a half million dollars..."

"But that's a hundred and fifty thousand dollar commission!" She cried out.

"I figured a school teacher would be able to do the math. But I think that may be the final push I'll need to get to management." I said proudly.

She jumped into my arms and cried out, "We'll finally be able to start a family!"

"Well it will probably take about 6 months before I'll know for sure, but you can probably go off of birth control pills. That way you'll be ready when the time comes." I added. Then my dick hardened thinking about how hot it had been actually fucking a vixen in heat on Friday. I also felt shame. I hadn't intended to cheat on my wife, but the collusion of being drunk, the heat pheromones, the sexy teddy and her coming on to me had been more than I could handle. I was hoping beyond hope that Rachel didn't get pregnant. It was a fools hope though. In college I'd been a sperm donor to make some extra money and I knew I had a sperm count that was off the charts. So unless there was something wrong on her end I was screwed. Unless her boyfriend would accept the pup as his.

Well three months later the shit hit the fan. (author note, in this world the gestation period is 9 weeks like it is for canids not 9 months like it is for humans) I was called into court for pup support. I'd gotten Rachel pregnant and she had a male pup that looked just like me. Her boyfriend had dumped her and she was looking for financial support. Of course I didn't have a leg to stand on and because I had a good job she got a $2,500 per month judgment.

My wife was furious. She didn't even speak to me for several months, she moved out and moved back in with her parents. I went to work everyday and busted my ass to make the move up to management. My sales were through the roof and I made management big time. They gave me a position with a 6 figure salary and a percentage of the sales of all the salesmen under me. It was a position that I'd only dreamed about, but I was still hollow inside. All I could think of was Jen and how she wasn't with me to share it.

I went through some mutual friends and I was finally able to talk to her. I told her exactly what had happened and that I was sorry and I wanted her back. She told me she would think about it and call me back in a week.

I was as nervous as a long tailed cat in a room full of rocking chairs waiting for the call that night. The phone finally rang and I heard her on the other end of the line. "Well Frank I've thought it over. You know I was a virgin when I married you. I knew you had plenty of experience before I met you and that always made me a little jealous. I never cheated on you, but I always wondered what it would be like to be with someone different." She said and my heart dropped. "I never acted on it though because I loved you. And then you not only cheated on me but you acted totally irresponsible and got someone pregnant. Now a portion of OUR income is going to support a child that is not mine." She paused for a moment keeping me in suspense.

"Well I think the only fair thing to do is for me to get pregnant by a stud of my own choosing and have you support my child. And I want you to have to watch him do me..."

"You can't be serious!" I cried out incredulously. I was about to say how could you do that to me if you love me, but I had no leg to stand on.

"I'm completely serious. Those are the conditions if you want me back. You have a week to decide or my lawyer will start divorce proceedings. Bye." She said and hung up.

I didn't know what to do, but I knew I'd been completely miserable without her. But the thought of another dog in her, let alone impregnating her had me jealous beyond anything I had ever imagined. I struggled with my thoughts but in the end I called her the last possible day.

"Well what have you decided Frank?" She asked.

"All I know is I've been miserable since you've been gone." I love you and I need you back. Life means nothing to me since you've been gone."

"I really hope you mean that. But I have to know for sure. I'm still going through with this, then we'll be even."

She moved back in but I was forced to sleep in the guest room. Things were still a little tense between us, but Jen was determined to go through with it. She started to come into heat a couple of days after she moved back in. I could smell her all over the house. It was the first time I'd ever been around her when when she was in heat. I was walking around with a perpetual hard-on. I desperately wanted to breed her, but she held her ground so I ended up choking my chicken every night.

Three days after she started coming into heat she informed me that her "bull" was coming over to breed her. "You need to take the next couple of days off, I want you here the first couple of days."

"What do you mean 'the first couple of days'?"

"Well he's gonna breed me the whole time I'm in heat to make sure he knocks me up. Plus I wanna enjoy it. If I'm gonna cheat I wanna make up for lost time." She said matter of factly. "I found him on Craigslist."

"What's he look like." I said as I wondered what "my" pup was gonna look like.

"You'll meet him when he gets here." She said as she headed toward our bedroom to get ready for him. "You can let him in when he gets here." She added as she went through the bedroom door and closed it.

Great! I was going to have to invite in the asshole that was going to knock up my wife. I sat down and watched a sitcom. About 45 minutes later I heard a Harley pull into my driveway. The rider turned it off and walked to the door. I waited till he rang the bell, I didn't want to give any appearance that I was eager for someone to breed my wife. I finally walked to the door and opened it.

Standing in the opening was one of the biggest fucking wolves I'd ever seen in person. He seemed to take up the whole doorway. He was in a black leather jacket and chaps and biker boots that looked like he'd been working in a greasy garage with them. I stood there for a second with my muzzle hanging open.

"Are you gonna invite me in or what?" He asked.

I finally found my voice. "Sure." Was all I could manage.

He ducked to get in the door. He looked to be almost six feet ten inches tall and built like a linebacker. But despite all that his package, even covered with his leathers, appeared even more impressive. He caught me staring at it.

"Yeah, your missus is gonna have a great time with that. I've never left one disappointed." He sneered and cupped his package in a huge paw.

He looked me over and commented, "You're not quite as pathetic as my usual victims. This is gonna be a whole lotta fun. Go get me a beer." He ordered. He didn't ask me he ordered me around like a slave. And to my astonishment I obeyed...

I walked to the kitchen and grabbed him a beer opened it and brought it in to him. He took it out of my paw and downed the whole thing in one drink. "Get me another one Cuck." And to my dismay I didn't have the nerve to tell him to go fuck himself. I just went in and got him another beer. He drank this one a little more slowly, enjoying it. Wolves were rare and I'd never really met one before. They were generally much more primal, sort of like feral wolves in that respect. They tended not to be bound by social conventions and this one definitely seemed to fit the mold.

After he finished half of the second beer he sniffed the air. "Fuck yeah, definitely my favorite scent in the world. You're a lucky puppy. Not every dog gets to raise a wolf cub as his own..." He said patting me on the shoulder.

I finally spoke for only the second time. "Would you care to take your boots off." I asked. I didn't want him tracking them on our new carpet.

"Nah, I'll leave them on for now. It'll make a better effect if she sees me with them on the first time. Why don't we get this little party started. Where is this hot little vixen, I want to see if she's as hot as she looked in her photos..." He added with a leer. Part of me wanted to smash his face in, but part of me felt that a stud like that had every right to take what he wanted.

"She's in getting ready..." I said tentatively.

"Well go see if she's ready. Cuz the Big Bad Wuff is definitely ready!" He said as he gripped his package.

I just went into our bedroom and there was Jen lounging on top of the bed in nothing but a lacy black bra and matching thong that left absolutely nothing to the imagination. "Our 'guest' is here." I said my cock hardening in my pants from how fucking hot she looked. She'd never dressed like that for anyone but me before. My jealousy was rising along with my cock.

"His name is Blaze. Go ahead and let him in." She ordered. I was starting to get used to getting ordered around.

I walked out the door and said, "She's ready for you, follow me." I felt like a fool leading him in so he could knock up my wife, but truthfully that's what I was doing. He ducked through the door, then he pushed past me.

He gave a wolf whistle and then said, "Fuck Yeah! You're even hotter in real life than you are in the pictures. If you were my wife I'd never let anyone else fuck you. I'd keep you fucking barefoot and pregnant with my cubs." He said. Then he ordered, "Hey Cuck! You can get over here and take my boots off." I got on my knees and took off his boots off his huge feet. All I could think of was the saying about what having big feet means about your cock.

As I was taking his boots off he took off his leather jacket and threw it over the dresser mirror. All he had on now was a black wife beater shirt and his black chaps. He looked around the room. Both walls on either side of the bed and the ceiling were covered with mirrors. He looked at me and gave a leer as he said, "My, my, my, Cucky you're a kinky bastard. I've never done it in a room with mirrors before. This should be a blast!"

"OK wifey get over here with me." She was mesmerized by this big alpha stud, she got off of the bed and stood in front of him. He gently pushed her to her knees in front of him. "Why don't you open my chaps up, you know you're dying to see it."

His leather chaps had a front that could be removed by unsnapping it. She grabbed it and just about ripped it off in her hurry to see what she would be getting. I don't know who gasped louder, her or me. Blaze was Massive. I'd been proud of my eight inches but he had to be well over ten inches and he wasn't completely hard yet. It was so large that it almost didn't look real. And at the base of that monument of wolfhood were two huge lemon size balls. If God had made a perfect stud he couldn't have done much better than Blaze. And now he was going to give my wife the fucking of her life.

Jen was litterally drooling as she got a close up view of the equipment that was going to give her her first cub. I'd always been sure I was going to be the lucky stud that did the job. She tentatively reached over and cupped his huge nuts as if she was weighing how much sperm he could shoot into her. She then wrapped her tiny little paw, the one with the wedding ring on it, around his sheath. Well at least around as much of it as she could, it didn't even reach half way around. But she was able to peel it back exposing the pointed head of his cock.

This was all unexplored territory for her. Her dainty little tongue flicked out lightly licked the underside of his dickhead. To my surprise he wasn't looking at her, he was looking me right in the eye, reinforcing our relative statuses. He was the stud and I was just a lowly cuck, good for nothing better than raising an alpha's cub. And I was having a hard time convincing myself otherwise.

Soon she had her muzzle bobbing up and down on the head of his cock. That was the best she could do since his girth was too big for her throat to accommodate. What was surprising though while she reluctantly sucked my cock when I asked, and the only if I'd just taken a shower, she was sucking on his dirty cock with an eagerness she had never shown for mine. Maybe part of it was that the smegma in his sheath was laced with massive quantities of dominance pheromones. I could smell them all the way over here. I'd always acted like a civilized dog whenever we had sex. That's what all the bitches libbers said the gals wanted. Well maybe that's what they said they wanted but it sure looked like Jen wanted this stud that told her what he wanted and didn't give a damn about anyone's feelings except his own.

He watched her bob up and down on his huge cock in the mirrored wall. "Enough of this!" He said as he picked her up roughly and threw her on the bed. He grabbed her thong and just ripped it off of her. His muzzle dove for her leaking swollen snatch. His huge rough tongue lapped at her and her juices made his teeth chatter. "Fuck yeah. Don't worry Cucky. You'll get a chance to taste it off of my dick when I'm done" He said with a sneer then he jammed his tongue up her snatch as she gasped.

The smell of her heat permeated the room. Normally it would have been the only thing you would have been able to smell except Blaze's dominance pheromones were fighting it on a level playing field. Her heat was making me horny, but any thoughts of wanting to breed her myself were suppressed by the dominance pheromones of a dominant alpha male.

After he lapped up her juices he slid up her body until his sex was even with hers. She was almost completely covered by his massive body. I thought this was the moment of truth, but instead of sticking his cock into her the started unto a camel toe slide. His huge fuck stick barely fit into her tiny camel toe, how could it possibly fit in her tight little snatch? His huge veined cock ran up and down her slit, the direct contact with her clit making her squirm with delight.

He brought his muzzle down to her tits. He ran his massive tongue over her right tit a couple of times, then latched onto the side. He drew a circle of flesh into his lips and sucked it in while he continued to thrust against her snatch. Jen had sensitive tits and could often get off by me just playing with them. After about half a minute he moved to another spot and gave her another hickey. Then another... and another... until both her tits were marked all over with his hickeys.

Jen kept tilting her hips to try to get Blaze's huge cock into her eager tunnel, and he kept tilting his hips to keep from penetrating her. Soon she was whimpering. Her juices were dripping off of his balls as he continued to keep her on the edge.

"You want it bad, don't you?" Blaze asked.

"Yesssss!!!" She hissed.

"Well you're gonna have to beg for it better than that, or I'm just gonna give you a camel toe slide and blow my load all over your belly..."

"NOOOOO! Please Blaze put it in me!" She begged.

"So you want a real stud to fuck a pup into you?" He teased.

'"YES. Please Blaze I want it now!" She begged. I may as well not have even been in the room.