The next morning, Izzy wakes to a knocking on her door. She groggily and only wearing panties looks around for a shirt and gives up and wraps a bnket around herself. then gets up and answers it.

  “What?” she says. A soft hand brushes against hers.

  “Hey, let me in,” Cane says. His fur was thin and sparse, and his features looked human. His shirt looks 2 sizes too big on him. He looks like a kicked dog, head low and on edge.

  “Where have you been?” She says quietly as she lets him in. She gave him a hug as soon as he crossed the threshold.

  “had some werewolf business to take care of” He smiles at her, a deep scratch under his eye. He puts his arms around her as well.

  “So you had to go kill a guy? Are you part of a werewolf mafia?” she asks jokingly.

  “Not this time.” He kisses her. She purrs at his touch. His hands finding their way under the bnket and onto her butt, he lifts her cheeks up and lifts her heels off the ground. He nuzzles his face against her neck. “Can I stay a while?”

  “Jacob is still sleeping,” she says, her skin getting goose bumps that radiate out from wherever he kisses. Her nipples show through the thin bnket. He runs his hands over them. She feels flushed. “We can, but we have to be quiet.”

  She bites her lip, looking him over. The sad, helpless teenager she met in the gloryhole is quickly being repced as he grows aroused. He grows a foot taller, and his body hair gets more dense. She wonders what it is about her that turns him on so much.

  As they make their way deeper into the room, Cane pulls her bnket off, showing off her naked body, and then peels his shirt off next. She sits on the chair, and Cane kisses his way down her chest. He wiggles her panties down her legs and into his pocket.

  “Hey, those are mine,” she protests but is secretly turned on. He shifts her body and licks her till she is close; she bites his T-shirt to be quiet. She keeps looking at Jacob sleeping peacefully. ‘Do I wake him so he can join in?’ She feels herself getting close. ‘Oh God.’ She tries to hold on but cums hard and loudly into the T-shirt. She sees Jacob turn over but is still asleep. She stands up and motions for Cane to sit.

  Cane smiles toothily as he removes his pants, his cock red and semi-hard. She lowers herself onto him. He sighs, “You’re so wonderful, Izzy.”

  She bites her lip. ‘I have missed his cock,’ she thinks as he fills her aching body. She keeps impaling herself down to the knot, but Cane is already too swollen to fit. She pouts, and he looks upset.

  “Your knot is too big already,” she whispers and pulls off and touches her nipples while she waits.

  “It will shrink if you leave it alone for a second. And don't py with your nipples or look seductively at me like you are,” he begs. But he soon shrinks, and she positions herself again, this time with her back to Cane. This has the unfortunate effect of putting Jacob in her direct line of sight.

  She lowers herself on him, and her knees get weak. She falls, taking most of his 8-inch werewolf cock in one go. She bites her lip and whimpers. She rises and lets herself fall again, each time taking more.

  Soon she can feel the slightly bulged section that is his knot slip inside her. She sighs with relief and lust as she feels it swell inside her. She moans as Dog leans forward and puts his hands under her breasts and bites her shoulder firmly but not enough to break the skin. She opens her mouth to protest but closes it again as she watches Jacob still sleeping in front of her.

  She winces, his teeth feeling bigger than usual. He begins grinding his hips against her, moving the swelling knot around. He decides that is ok, but he wants more and tries to pull her upward off the knot, but it is firmly stuck on her pubic bone. Instead, it pulls on her G-spot. She feels her hair start to stand up as the pressure and the rubbing do their magic. “Cane,” she whispers with each attempted lift.

  “I’m going to,” she whispers and has a massive orgasm and moans too loudly.

  Jacob wakes up.

  “What's going on?” he says, eyes still blurry.

  “Oh, God, I didn't mean to wake you.” She mutters, still orgasming.

  Cane waves to Jacob. “Good morning,” he says.

  “Izzy?” He asks, confused and tired.

  “Don't think about it; just come lick my clit, please, Jacob. I need you,” she whispers, feeling Cane's cum slowly filling her like a balloon.

  He falls out of bed and scrambles over to her. His face flushed and his blood pressure was wonky from rolling out of bed too quickly. She guides his face to her clit, and he obediently licks. His erection was already starting to form.

  He licks down towards her vagina, thinking she wants him to clean up, and licks her vagina but instead finds the backside of Cane's knot with his cum leaking out of Izzy and down his shaft.

  “Wait, he is still in you.” His erection suddenly rock hard, “I don't know if I want to lick that.”

  “Yeah,” she moans, “lick my clit. He is knotted, and I just want to cum again and again.” She grabs his hair and pulls him to her sex. “If you’re good, I will let you clean it all up after he is done using me.” Her words make her tremble as the knot grows thicker. “Fuck,” she squeaks and pulls on his head tighter.

  He licks and sucks and teases her clit. He keeps looking up into her eyes, watching Cane's hands roam over her breasts and occasionally rubbing her slowly infting stomach.

  She feels herself getting closer and starts to grind on Jacob's face. She can feel Cane let go of her shoulder and whisper in her ear, “Tell me you want my puppies.”

  She groans as his knot swells; she starts babbling, “I want your puppies. I want your puppies.” Her whole body starts to tingle, and she shakes and groans loudly, “Fill me with your cum. I want your puppies.” She orgasms and slumps in Dog’s arms; he holds her tight.

  “Shit.” Cane says, “She will be ok; she just orgasmed too hard.”

  Jacob, his ears bright red with shame, is oblivious to what is going on above and keeps licking her clit. His tongue experimentally and shamefully dipping down, licking Cane's shaft, and the mix of juices running out of his girlfriend. After 15 minutes, Cane's cock softens and pulls out.

  Izzy is long awake again and pushes Jacob's head lower and makes him catch all the cum; he does his best to clean it all. She looks down, feeling the tension return. “Not again, no, no, not again.” She orgasms and leans back on Cane's chest. Once she is done, she rubs Jacob’s hair pyfully as he cleans up her mess. After a few minutes, her belly is empty and Jacob’s is full.

  Cane picks Izzy up and carries her to the bed, and with a wave invites Jacob to come cuddle. Jacob is still rock hard. He nestles his cock between her cheeks and snuggles. Trying not to do the wrong thing and put it in her. ‘I need to cum so badly,’ he thinks, but he controls himself and rolls onto his back.

  He begins to touch himself. While Cane is gently pying with Izzy's hair, he notices Jacob dealing with his own frustrations and, to Jacob's shock, reaches over and moves his hands. “The least I can do,” he says and starts stroking Jacob for half a minute. “Well, I didn't think you would st long,” Cane smirks, “but I think I know what you need me to say.” He keeps stroking. Occasionally stopping and rubbing the tip, getting his palm slippery.

  “Should I say it, Jacob?” Cane asks.

  Jacob has hidden his face in his hands, not ready to accept what is happening. “I guess,” he whispers.

  “You know Izzy will want you to clean this up too.” Before Cane can finish saying his phrase, Jacob cums, squirting over his belly.

  Cane reaches over and, with a sigh, cleans his hand on the panties he stole from Izzy. Then he wipes Jacob's cum off his belly before putting the soaked panties to Jacob's lips.

  Jacob surprises himself and opens his mouth, and Cane grins widely. “What a good boy,” he says. And pulls Jacob close to Izzy's back, pying with both of their hair.

  Jacob sucks on the salty panties. ‘Was that my first gay experience?’ he says in his head, trying to keep his calm. But to his surprise, Cane slides between him and Izzy and lies on his back, holding them both close. He mutters “warm” before falling asleep.

  Jacob lies there wide awake and can feel Cane's body change and shrink and grow and turn into his full dog form; he is nuzzled tight between them. He pys with Cane's ears, spits out the panties, and falls asleep. Cane's tail starts wagging as he dreams.

  Far too soon a phone rings. Waking Cane from his sleep. His body quickly transforms as he fully wakes up. He reaches around for his pants on the edge of the bed and checks the phone. The caller is unknown; he answers it.

  “Yes,” he says, opening his eyes. He smells cum in the air and the smell of Izzy. “Hello?” he says and checks he answered the phone.

  “Hello, is Cane speaking?” the voice says over the line.

  “Maybe who is this?” he responds.

  “I am calling on behalf of the Cat. He needs to see you as soon as possible,” the female voice says before hanging up.

  “Well, that’s not good,” he mumbles and sniffs her hair. He starts to fall asleep before pulling himself awake and getting dressed. He kisses Izzy's forehead before he goes.

  2 hours ter, Jacob finds himself snuggled tightly to Izzy. His face was buried in her hair. He kisses her neck and whispers, “I love you.” She sighs and pushes back into him. She is having a wild dream about getting pregnant with Cane's puppies.

  She eventually wakes and kisses Jacob. He still tastes like cum. She smiles. “Did you enjoy your breakfast?” His ears burn.

  “Yes,” he mumbles.

  “Did you cum?” she asks, touching his cock. He is warm and soft.

  “Cane helped me.” He hides his face in her chest.

  “Oh,” she smirks. “Did you have a gay experience?” she ughs.

  “It wasn't like that.” He pulls away.

  She pulls him back and kisses him deeply. “You’re so cute.”

  They snuggle together, only getting up when Izzy's stomach starts rumbling.