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The Secret - part 9

By DoggyStyle57 - December 2012

10/17/2012 (Wednesday)

Melanie was extremely happy with the way her talk with Karl had gone the night before. She was certain that before long Hans and his father would be able to talk openly about Hans' sexual preferences and clothing fetish. And she was also looking forward to this Friday night, when both Mossflower and Dianna were coming over for dinner, and then to spend the night in bed with Karl and Melanie, while the kids stayed with Melanie's parents. Melanie had only once in her life done 'group sex', and that had been an all-girl threesome with Mossy and Dianna, when the three of them had been attending the same university. Mossy and Melanie had graduated last June and Dianna was in her last year of college.

The idea of sharing her two former female lovers with her boyfriend was incredibly exciting, but just a bit frightening, too. Dianna had moved in with Mossflower a few months after Melanie stopped being Mossy's regular lover. The purple-furred Samoyed girl was very submissive to Mossflower, but they had an open relationship and both were scandalous flirts. And Dianna had definitely been flirting with Karl when they first met at the Leather Dreams fetish shop, without even being introduced! Melanie was just glad that they were both good friends, and too absorbed in each other to have more than a casual, and primarily physical, interest in Karl.

On her way home from work, Melanie stopped at a women's clothing store and made several purchases, some of which had been suggested by Mossflower in a phone conversation during her lunch break today, as the two girls planned what to do on their 'date' Friday with Karl and Dianna. As she carefully selected each item, she hoped she wasn't pushing things along too fast. The last thing she bought was an extremely sexy dress. She was tempted to wear it home, but decided to wait until just before her date before she allowed Karl to see her in it.

===

Karl was quite busy with his work when Melanie got home. He barely glanced at her as she quietly slipped through the far side of the dining room with her four shopping bags of new clothes, and went upstairs to put them away. But only two of those bags ended up in her bedroom. The other two she took to the children's bedroom, because they were for Hans.

Her timing was perfect. The kids' school bus dropped them off at the corner of their block just as Melanie got into their bedroom. She waved to them from the bedroom window as they walked up the sidewalk, and they waved back, picking up their pace as they headed into the house.

===

"What's up, mom?" Hans asked, as he and Ryan came into the bedroom.

"Well, first of all I wanted to tell you that my talk last night with your father went very well," Melanie said, hugging both children. "I think your father is going to ask you fairly soon about why you wanted to wear a dress to the party, Hans, and if you might be bisexual. I think it's finally safe for you to admit to your father that sometimes you just like wearing girly things, and even that you have had sex with other boys, and want to do it again eventually. Just make it clear to him that you like sex with girls just as much, or more. It will make him feel much better if he knows you aren't completely gay. Hummm. You'd better not admit that you slipped out when you were grounded, though. You don't need to make him mad about that. But if he asks how you started wearing girl clothes, it wouldn't be a lie to say that the day after you met me, some of the friends you played with at the park were girls, and that they dared you to put on their girl clothes, and that you liked it."

"Yeah, that would work, I guess," Hans replied. "I just hope he doesn't make me tell him who those girls were. I promised not to tattle on them."

"Then tell him that. I think he will respect you for keeping your word and protecting their identities. But there's one other important thing you need to know, Hans," Melanie said. "Your father suspects that Tommy had sex with you, but he's been afraid to ask you. He's rather afraid that if he does ask, you'll tell him that you did it willingly. He was even afraid that you were completely homosexual, before I pointed out to him how eagerly you mate with Ryan, and that I had watched the two of you mating. You know how your grandparents hate homosexuals. Karl was very afraid that if they found out you'd had gay sex, or even worse, if your grandparents heard that you actually liked it, that your grandparents would begin to hate you, too. That's why he moved here with you when he did, Hans. He gave up his job and his home to protect you from your grandparents. I'm afraid that you can't ever let your grandparents know you aren't straight, Hans. From what he has told me about them, they would never accept that."

"Wow... I thought it was just 'cause he got a really good job offer here," Hans said. "But won't father be mad when he finds out for sure that I did it with Tommy?"

"Your father certainly isn't comfortable around homosexuals, or even around bisexual males. But unlike your grandparents, he is very willing to give you his love and support, no matter what you like sexually. It won't be easy for him to accept, but he does love you, and that love is much stronger than his unease around gay males. So I think you need to tell your father exactly what happened between you and Tommy. But you also need to understand that, gay or straight, it simply wasn't legal for someone Tommy's age to have sex with someone as young as you were. Tommy got caught, Hans, having sex with other young boys in your neighborhood. He got in a lot of trouble for it. Your father tried to keep you from finding out before you could move away."

"Yeah, I was kinda afraid that Tommy had got into trouble. There were suddenly a lot more rumors at school that he was a faggot, the last week we were there. And dad's a lousy liar. When he told me Tommy moved, he had trouble sayin' Tommy's name, and acted all embarrassed. He'd always liked Tommy before, so I figured he knew Tommy was having sex with boys, and didn't want me to see him anymore," Hans said sadly. "Did... did Tommy get arrested?"

"Yes dear, and I'm afraid he went to jail," Melanie said. "You do need to understand, Hans, that it isn't illegal just to have gay sex. It isn't illegal for someone your age to have sex with another young person like Ryan, either, if the kids involved are only a few years different in age. What got Tommy into trouble was that he was more than just three or four years older than the other boy, and that he was babysitting the boy that he had sex with. But enough sad thoughts! It's time to cheer up, because I got you some pretty new clothes!"

"Oh! A new dress?" Hans asked eagerly, noticing for the first time the pink shopping bags by her feet, and the name of the store on them.

"Yes dear," Melanie said, as she got out the skirt, blouse and apron that were in one of the bags and a poufy double petticoat that was in the other bag. "These are clothes you can wear while you help in the kitchen, without worrying about getting your princess costume dirty before the party. And they are real girls' clothes, not costume stuff, so they will last much longer. Try them on, with your high heels from the princess costume."

Hans stripped to his bra and panties, and put on the long sleeved pink blouse, and the petticoats, and Melanie showed him how to fasten the red, wrap-around, full-length skirt and get his tail through the slit in the back of the skirt and petticoats. Then he put on the white apron over the outfit, and slipped on his high heels. "I like it! It's very pretty, mother! Thank you!" he said, as he twirled in place and admired his reflection in the mirror.

"With the petticoat, that skirt will feel about the same as the princess costume, and be good for practicing walking and sitting," Melanie said. "You can also wear it without the petticoat, for a different look, and that skirt can be worn a lot of other ways, too. Now, do you two have any homework to do?"

"Just a math worksheet for me, mom," Hans replied.

"A vocabulary list to memorize for me, but I'm mostly done with it already," Ryan said.

"Well you two do your homework then, and I'll call you when it's time for dinner," Melanie said. "Hans? Just remember, your father may be more scared to talk to you about sex than you are! But if you are honest, and make sure he realizes that you like girls too, and I'm sure everything will be fine."

===

When Melanie called the kids down for dinner, Karl stared at his son as the boy carefully came down the stairs in high heels, and wearing a new dress. He made no comment until the two kids gad gone through the living room and into the kitchen to get silverware and other things to set the table. Once they were out of earshot though, he looked at Melanie and quietly asked, "You got him another dress? Why?"

"Well, we don't want to get Hans' pretty Princess costume dirty or damaged while he's helping with dishes and the like, right? And isn't just for Hans to practice in - Ryan could possibly get some use out of the outfit too. I'm kind of hoping she will get a little jealous if Hans is getting pretty clothes and she isn't, and that she may ask to wear a dress herself once in a while. It's big enough and has enough folded-under cloth in the hem of the skirt that neither of our kids should out-grow it over the next year. For that matter, the skirt will fit me, too, as a knee-length skirt instead of full length."

"Well, I suppose I should have expected you to buy him more dresses, once I gave you permission to play dress-up with him," Karl said with a sigh. "That... is a rather cute outfit. Though I'd much rather see Ryan wearing it!"

===

As they ate dinner, Karl glanced rather uncomfortably at Hans several times, looked like he was about to say something, but then concentrated on his food again. Finally, as Hans finished his desert and Ryan and Melanie started clearing the table and went into the kitchen, Karl cleared his throat and said, "Ahhh. So... I see you... have a new dress?"

"Yes father," Hans said quietly.

"I... suppose I already know the answer, but... this... thing with the girls' clothes... it's more than just something you're doing for getting ready for Halloween, is it?" Karl asked. "You... enjoy wearing a dress?"

"Yes father," Hans replied. "I haven't been doing it very long, but I think it feels sexy to wear a girl's undies, or to dress like a girl. I'll try very hard not to embarrass you, though. And I won't ever tell grandma and grandpa."

"Ummm, yeah. Telling your grandparents that you're wearing girls' clothing would be a very bad idea, son," Karl said. "Err... so... may I ask why? Is this... something... Tommy taught you to do?"

"No, father. Tommy never asked me to wear girls' clothes, and he never wore them either. Least I never saw him do that. I never dreamed of doing anything like this when we lived back in Winslow," Hans stated. "After we moved here, some girls that I was playing with dared me to dress like a girl, and loaned me some of their clothes while I played with them. Three of those girls had sex with me, too, for playing along with their game. I... promised not to tattle on them and say who it was, but I can tell you it wasn't Ryan or Miss Melanie. I liked wearing their girly stuff, so I gave one of those girls some money I had saved up for buying comic books, and I asked her to buy me some of my own bras and panties, to wear under my boy clothes. The night we met Ryan, she caught me with girly panties on, in the bathroom. Once she was sure I wasn't swiping her panties, we started talking to each other about sex. Ummm, that was what led to Miss Melanie catching us. Miss Melanie thinks I look cute in girly stuff."

"Ah, yeah, Melanie told me that she wants to 'play dress-up' with you, because Ryan's not into girly clothes," Karl said. "Melanie has known you were into this since we met Ryan? And that's why she supported your choice of the Princess costume for the party, as an excuse to 'play dress up'?"

"Yes, father. When she caught me having sex with Ryan, I was wearing a bra and panties," Hans admitted. "Please, don't get mad at them! They didn't make me like girly stuff! Miss Melanie just... understands me. I mean, Ryan cross dresses too, right? Playing dress up is just a way we can have fun together."

"Son, about Tommy..." Karl began. "What... did he do to you?"

"I know Tommy got in trouble for havin' sex with a boy, dad," Hans said, getting up from the table and moving to stand beside his father. "There were rumors around the school, just before we left. An' I know you probably wish it wasn't so, but yeah, Tommy did have sex with me, too. Not much though, an' he never made me do anything I didn't want to try doing. First he taught me how to masturbate, and we'd jerk off together while looking at pictures of guys having butt sex with girls. Then, just one time, he kissed me, and asked if he could have butt sex with me. I said yes, and I let him fuck my butt. It felt kinda weird, but kinda good, too. But it didn't make me hate girls. Just ask Ryan how much I like girls! I understand now that a boy his age shouldn't have been havin' sex with kids like me. But he didn't hurt me. He just... asked if I would like to try something that he liked doing."

Karl very hesitantly asked, "Hans? Do you... think you should have been born a girl? Do you prefer to have sex with boys, and just play along with Ryan because she can act like a boy for you?"

Hans laughed and said, "Heck no! I love having sex with girls! I'd never want to stop being a boy, an' what I do with Ryan is the same stuff any other boy would do with her. She doesn't act like a boy for me. But... sometimes I like being a girl, too. And I'll be honest, dad - I wouldn't mind having sex with a boy again, occasionally. I know I could never admit that to grandma and grandpa, but you don't hate me for it, do you, dad?"

Karl took a deep breath, and then stood hugged his son, and said, "I could never hate you, Hans. You are my son, and if that is what you truly feel, I will accept your... your choice. I still love you, even if you do want to... be a transvestite, or... even if you want to have sex with males occasionally. Just make sure Ryan is okay with it too. I don't want you cheating on her behind her back, with girls or boys! And do us both a big favor, and do your best to make sure my parents never, ever find out!"

"You got a deal, dad!" Hans said happily.

Melanie and Ryan had been quietly watching from the kitchen. They hugged each other as Karl sat down with Hans in the living room, and slowly told him about his uncle Manfred, and how mad Karl and Bernard had been at Hans' grandparents when they disowned Manfred for being gay.

When he was done, Karl was quiet for a while. Then he said, "I can't accept the way my parents blindly hate homosexuals. I know that Melanie and other people that enjoy sex with their own gender can still be good people. But Hans, growing up around my parents - listening to their hate all the time... it's affected how I react, even though I don't agree with them. For most of my life, it's prevented me from ever getting to know anyone that wasn't completely straight. And I never dared to even think about myself doing... what you did with Tommy. When I was your age, if another guy had asked me for sex, I probably would have never talked to him again. I might have even slugged him. My head knows that there's no reason to think any less of you, or Melanie, or Mossflower, or anyone else, just because they like sex with their own gender. But it will take me a while to unlearn a lot of the nasty things my parents drilled into me. So if I wince when I see you in a dress, or if I frown when I see you... kissing a boy... please bear with me. I do want to understand you. But it's going to take time before I am comfortable with all this."

"Thank you, father," Hans said seriously. "I couldn't ask for anything more."

===

10/19/2012 (Friday)

For Melanie, most of Thursday and Friday seemed to crawl by when she was at work, and fly by when she was at home. At work it seemed the day would never end. But as soon as she got home, there didn't seem to be any time at all for her to prepare her home for their Friday night dinner plans with Mossflower and Dianna. She made several more phone calls to Mossy, being careful not to let Karl overhear her, while they planned what they should do on Friday, and with Melanie filling Mossy in on the developments between Hans and Karl, and how Karl was dealing with Hans' sexual kinks.

The kids went straight to Ryan's grandparents' after school on Friday, and would stay there overnight, giving their parents complete privacy. As the sun began to set, Melanie checked the casserole that she had in the oven, the veggies simmering on the stove, and the already prepared salad, and couldn't see anything else that needed doing before her guests arrived, except for changing her own clothes.

Karl seemed just as anxious, as they passed each other on the stairway. "Do I look all right?" he asked, as he came down the stairs. He straightened his tie and brushed some non-existent lint from the lapel of his suit coat.

"You're gorgeous. Completely over-dressed, but gorgeous," Melanie said. "They should be here any minute now. Mossy is always punctual. Watch the door while I change, and when the timer on the oven goes off, turn the veggies down to low, and turn oven off and open the door of the oven, so dinner will stay hot but won't overcook."

===

Karl barely had time to decant a bottle of red wine so it could breathe, before the doorbell rang. He set the empty bottle and the filled decanter on the sideboard, and went to the door to admit their guests.

Mossflower and Dianna both were wearing knee-length coats, though the weather outside was actually rather pleasant for late October. Dianna stood two feet behind Mossflower, and was carrying a rather large black purse. A black leather leash trailed from Mossy's left hand to a matching black leather collar on Dianna's neck.

"Hey there, stud!" Mossflower said in a sultry voice. "Are you ready for us girls to rock your world?"

"As ready as I'll ever be, and thank you both for this opportunity," Karl said. "Do come in, ladies. Melanie is changing and should be back down any minute now."

The two girls entered, and Karl was still closing the door when Melanie came out of the stairway door and rushed over to embrace Mossflower. "Mossy! I'm so glad you're here! Oh! But Karl hasn't even gotten your coats yet!" she said, releasing her friend after a quick kiss.

Melanie was wearing a scandalously short yellow spandex mini dress. It clung to her curves like it was painted on, and was backless except for a four inch high band of skirt below her tail, and a narrow crisscross strap across her shoulder blades. It was obvious that she couldn't be wearing any underwear at all with that outfit. She twirled in place for the other ladies, and asked, "Like my new dress? I bought it especially for tonight."

"It's stunning! And poor Karl has hardly had any chance at all to be a gentleman and take our coats, dear. We just got here. Karl? Would you be so kind?" Mossflower said, turning her back to Karl and unfastening her coat.

Karl took the coat by the shoulders, and then gave out a low whistle as Mossflower stepped out of it, transferring Dianna's leash from her left hand to her right as first one arm and then the other slipped free. All that Mossy was wearing under her coat was a see-through red leotard that covered her less than most one-piece swimsuits would, with rather small and probably removable red silk heart-shaped patches over her nipples and groin, and a tiny black purse on a shoulder strap. The red garment perfectly complemented the Saluki girl's long, fire-red hair and short fawn brown fur.

"I told you that you were overdressed, Karl. I half expected Mossy to be completely nude under her coat. She's come visiting that way before," Melanie said, noting Karl's expression.

"My parents live in a nudist colony in California," Mossy said. "I grew up there, and didn't need to wear any clothes for most of each year. Not even for school, since the colony was run like a commune and had its own school for up to 12th grade. I didn't wear clothes to school until I went away to college, in fact."

"And then she still walked around inside the girls' dorm naked, often as not," Melanie added. "The first time I saw Mossy, she was walking down the hall of our dorm, without a stitch on."

"Well, in all fairness, I was just coming back to my room after taking a shower," Mossy said with a grin. "But I rarely bothered to wrap my towel around myself, or to bring a bathrobe.

"I see," Karl said, as he hung up Mossy's coat, and started to take Dianna's. The Samoyed girl set her purse on the floor, slipped out of the coat in a single, fluid motion, and knelt in front of Mossy submissively. She was completely nude under her coat, only wearing wrist and ankle cuffs and a collar.

"All right, I definitely am over dressed." Karl said, as he stood there holding the girl's coat. "Hummm. It just occurred to me... I don't think I've ever heard Dianna say a single word. She... can talk, can't she?"

"Oh yes, she can," Mossy replied. "You have my permission to speak to him, my Pet," she said to the purple furred girl. "Tell him why you are so silent."

"I can speak, Master Karl," she said softly. Her voice was sultry and absolutely beautiful. "At work, I may speak when spoken to, as needed to do my job. At the university, I may respond to teachers and classmates as required for my studies, but not for social chit-chat. For all else, my Mistress must first give me her leave to speak. Without her permission, I am allowed only to whistle or make gestures."

"Dianna is very submissive, and this is one way that she has chosen to display her devotion to me," Mossflower said, tugging gently on the girl's leash so she quickly stood and sidled up to her Mistress. "By inclination she's as much of a flirt as I am, and when others hear that her voice is even prettier than she is, I often end up having to fend off her would-be suitors with a stick. She chooses to speak primarily to me, so that she is not tempted to take her flirtations too far with others."

"Dianna is what they call a 'lifestyle submissive', Karl," Melanie added. "Where for you, or Mossy, or I, doing Domination and submission roleplay is just one of many games that we play to enhance our sex lives, Dianna thrives on living as submissive sexual plaything for her Mistress, full time. It's her choice to do these things. Her safeword is to whistle three times, or to slap her hand against her body or any available surface three times. And as with our own play when one of us is gagged and using a hand bell, one whistle means yes, two means no."

Karl looked at the three ladies, and asked, "So, am I correct in guessing that you want me to be a 'slave boy' tonight? Melanie and I have discussed that type of roleplay, but frankly, we haven't taken that step yet, with me trying to take the submissive role."

Mossflower grinned and said, "Well, it would certainly make my day to have all three of you on my leashes as we play tonight. And really, having your first time as a submissive occur in a group setting - with everyone else already experienced - is the best way to enjoy trying a new role. We all understand that you haven't done this sort of thing much, if at all. But if being our willing boy toy for the night doesn't interest you, we can do whatever else you might like. This party is Melanie's present to you, so you can do whatever you want, with all three of us."

Just then the oven timer went off, and Karl grinned and said, "Saved by the bell? Let's eat dinner, first, and I'll decide after the meal and a glass or two of wine."

"Fair enough," Mossy said. "Dianna, for the duration of the meal you may talk normally with all three of us, including initiating a conversation topic, if you like. We should get to know each other better."

===

At the end of the meal, Dianna insisted on clearing the table and washing all the dishes, while Karl, Melanie and Mossflower sat in the living room and enjoyed a second glass of wine each. Karl had already abandoned his suit coat and tie, and opened the collar of his shirt.

"So, as I was saying, Dianna moved in with me last July, and formally started wearing my collar then," Mossflower said. "I don't have her wear her collar to work, because she often models fetish gear for our customers, and having her own collar and cuffs on would be in the way. I would have introduced her when you first came to our store, but after my faux pas of outing Melanie's past with me, and your initial reactions to our conversations, I didn't want to overwhelm you with dealing with a lifestyler like Dianna."

"That would have been a bit much, yes," Karl said. "Even now, I still hardly understand all this. Melanie and I have only tried Master/slave roleplay once, with her as my slave girl."

"And did you like it?" Mossy asked.

"Yes, I did. You were right. Melanie is a very good actress, and it was quite an experience," Karl said. "We'll certainly do it again - but only occasionally, I think."

"Either end of the leash can be just as intense," Mossy said. "And if you say you are willing to submit to me tonight, but change your mind later, just say your safeword, and we'll drop the slave play. What did you choose as a safeword, anyway? Mine's 'Ice', and as Melanie already told you, Dianna's is three whistles."

"Mine is 'garlic', and Melanie's is 'rainbows'," Karl said, "and... I guess I can give it a try. First time I've ever had three lovers at once, first time I've ever been allowed to watch girls make out with each other... what's a few other firsts? Just... be gentle with my ass. I've never had anything up my butt before."

"Oh? But we can do that with you tonight? You'll accept getting sex toys up your ass?" Mossy asked, grinning eagerly. "What about sexy clothes? Will you wear whatever I ask you to wear tonight? Is there any activity that you absolutely want to remain off limits?"

Karl thought for a moment, and then said, "Well, neither Melanie nor I are into messy, smelly activities or pain, but I gather that you aren't either. So since there are no other males involved tonight, I can't think of anything. Melanie has showed me the butt plugs and strap-on dildo that she would use on me if I allowed her to play with my butt. I think I can manage to allow any of those to be used on me, if you'll take it slow."

"Ohhhh good," Mossy said, "I promise you, Karl, I'll make this a night that neither of you will ever forget! Let's go to the bedroom, look over the toys and clothing options, and get started."

===

Dianna slowly stripped off each piece of Karl's clothing, and then assisted him in buckling on the strappy slave harness that he and Melanie had purchased at Leather Dreams. Melanie removed her dress, and was completely nude, while Mossy removed the silk patches from her garment, exposing her groin and nipples.

Mossflower personally locked the wrist and ankle cuffs and collars onto Karl and Melanie, and snapped a leash onto both of their collars. "Kneel for me, all three of you," Mossy commanded. She held the ends of their three leashes near her heart, and then said, "Karl, Melanie, do you accept me for the next twenty four hours as your Mistress, and agree to obey my every command, placing your trust in me, and taking upon yourselves no responsibility or guilt for anything that I command you to do?"

"I do, Mistress," Melanie said.

"I do, Mistress," Karl said, following Melanie's lead.

Mossy smiled, and said, "And I, for my part, promise to cherish and enjoy your service and devotion, and that I will strive to command you in ways that will increase your capability for pleasure and personal understanding. I will start with one initial rule for you both. Dianna is mine. I will share her mouth and her ass with you tonight, and you may both lick her delicious cunny, but unless I tell you otherwise, neither of you is to penetrate her vaginally. Is that understood?"

"Yes, Mistress," Karl and Melanie both replied.

"Dianna, my Pet, do you accept that this night I may command you to do various sexual acts with both Karl and Melanie? And is there anything that you would deny them?" Mossy asked the purple-furred girl.

"My heart and my body are yours to command, Mistress. I will deny nothing, and accept anything, that my Mistress commands of me," Dianna said softly, gazing into the Saluki girl's eyes with adoration.

"Very well," Mossy said. She looked back at Karl and said, "Karl, no condoms tonight. You won't need them with any of us. I want you to try not to cum until I give you my permission to do so. But when I do tell you to cum in any of us, I expect you to thrust deep and tie with us, or to allow the girl to swallow as much of your cock as she can manage, if you are in her mouth."

"Yes, Mistress," Karl said. They hadn't allowed him to wear anything to cover his genitals, and his cock was already starting to extend from his sheath.

"Dianna? You may begin sucking on his cock while I get him fastened in place," Mossy commanded, leading Karl to the foot of the bed. The purple Samoyed crawled along with them and eagerly sucked on Karl's shaft, as Mossy locked each of Karl's wrists to rings on the shoulders of his harness. Then Mossy had him spread his feet apart and stand at the end of the bed, with Dianna seated between his feet and still sucking him, as Mossy tied ropes from the bed posts to rings on the sides of Karl's harness.

"Wear your strap-on, Melanie," Mossy said, as she got on the bed in front of Karl. "I want you to fuck his ass while he licks me. Dianna? Stop sucking him now, and just hold his cock so it is pointed at your open mouth."

Karl bent forward until he was lying on his chest over the footboard of the bed, with his face in Mossy's crotch and his useless hands resting on her thighs. He shivered as Melanie started applying lube to his ass. "Oh! That's cold!" he complained.

"She'll have you nice and warm soon, dear boy. Now start licking me!" Mossy commanded.

Melanie worked a finger into her boyfriend's butt, and then got a second one into him. "Relax, dear," she said. "The more you relax, the easier this will be for you."

Karl tried to relax and concentrate on pleasing Mossflower with his tongue. She had a decidedly different taste than Melanie did, and he found himself wondering how Dianna was going to taste. He was acutely aware that his rigid cock was pointed at the Samoyed girl's mouth. He could feel her hot breath on the wet skin of his shaft. "Oh gods!" he exclaimed, when Melanie slipped the first four inches of an inch and a half thick dildo up his virgin ass. "I'm glad that thing doesn't have a knot! I don't see how you can stand me tying with your butt."

Melanie almost wished she had gotten the deluxe version of this strap-on dildo. That one had two squeeze bulbs - one that inflated a knot, and the other allowed it to squirt as if cumming. This one, however, only had a slight swelling where the knot should be. She started thrusting faster, easing that thicker, nearly two inches thick part into his untried ass and back out again, and trying to make the end of the dildo rub against his prostate.

Karl was amazed at how good it felt for something to be invading his ass like this. The smooth and well-lubed sex toy was plunging in and out, and he could feel his cock twitch each time that thicker part popped in or out. "My god... I may actually cum from this!" he said, as he continued licking the Saluki girl.

"Not yet, dear boy! Make me cum first!" Mossy commanded. "Ohhhh, I'm almost there, big boy. Melanie was right when she told me you have a very talented tongue! Oh yeah, lick my cunny, boy!"

Dianna remained in place, ready to catch in her mouth any cum that might spurt from their boy toy's cock. She crossed her eyes slightly as she looked at the pre-cum gathering on his tip, and the way his shaft was throbbing and twitching in her grip. She squeezed the base of his shaft, below his thickening knot, to delay his orgasm.

Mossy howled as her orgasm hit, and then she said, "All right, make him cum, girls! Suck him and pound his ass!"

Karl growled as his cock was suddenly engulfed in Dianna's mouth, thrusting deep into her throat as he began to cum. His orgasm was quite intense, and yet somehow it seemed he wasn't spurting with all that much force. Pulse after pulse of thick creamy cum oozed from his cock to coat the Samoyed's tongue. His knees felt weak, and he was glad he was supported by the bed. "Oh damn, that was good!" he moaned.

"Untie him, girls, and strip him," Mossflower said, getting off the bed herself. "It's time for our boy toy to change to something more suitable to our company."

Melanie went to their dresser and produced a red transparent baby doll nightie, a red silk padded bra, and a pair of crotchless red silk panties in Karl's size. "Mossy had me buy these a couple days ago. Put them on, dear."

Karl blushed as he was unlocked from his harness and assisted in dressing in the feminine clothes. Mossflower put the bra on him first, and he was shocked to see that it was so heavily padded that it pushed his pectorals up into a reasonable cleavage, and made it look like he really did have 'B' to 'C' cup breasts! Then he put on the crotchless panties, and Mossy adjusted them so his balls, sheath and cock stuck out through the crotch slit, framing his family jewels in soft, scarlet silk. Once he had the baby doll nightie on, he glanced in the mirror, and couldn't believe how much he looked like a woman. His shoulders were too wide and muscular, and his hair too short and mannish, but other than that and the raging hard-on that he was sporting, he looked female.

"I think he likes his pretty outfit!" Mossy declared, grabbing Karl's stiff cock and leading him to stand beside the bed. She knelt in front of him and sucked his cock for a while, then had Melanie suck him, and finally allowed him to cum for the second time, and once again in Dianna's mouth. The Samoyed kept sucking him after swallowing his load, until he was rock hard again.

"I think he's ready for another round," Mossy said, as she lay on her back on the bed. "Get over here and fuck me, while I lick Dianna. Melanie, you lick my clit."

Dianna straddled her Mistress' face while Karl knelt between the Saluki's thighs and thrust into her. "Damn you're tight!" Karl groaned, as he started humping the slender redhead.

"I don't allow many males this privilege, Karl," Mossy said. "And few as large and muscular as you are. My taste in males usually runs to slender, more effeminate men. Now keep fucking me and tie with me. I want a good bellyful of your cream, boy!"

"Yes, Mistress!" Karl said. He stroked Melanie's hair as she licked the Saluki's clitty, and he watched in fascination as Mossy eagerly tongued out her purple-furred lover.

Dianna was blissing out, her head thrown back and crooning wordlessly as her lover's tongue drove her wild. The only time Karl had ever seen such a passionate expression on a girl's face was when he made love to Melanie. He wondered if he would even be capable of pleasing Mossy or Dianna as well as Mossy was pleasing Dianna right now. Then he closed his eyes and groaned as he tied with Mossflower and came inside her.

As soon as Karl pulled out of Mossy, Dianna scrambled between her thighs and lapped up every bit of his cream from her Mistress' gaping slit, and kept licking until Mossy climaxed again.

"Let's bring the wine up here, while they finish up," Melanie suggested. "May we do that Mistress?"

"Go ahead, but don't take long," Mossflower replied.

"Are we done?" Karl asked, as they went downstairs.

"Not by a long shot," Melanie said. "But I thought you might appreciate a few minutes to recharge, after all that. So, are you starting to understand your son a little better?"

"Yes. I never would have imagined that I would enjoy having my ass fucked, but that did feel quite good. I guess I can see now why Hans says he would do that again. And... these female clothes do add a strange kinky feel to it all. I do a double-take every time I look down at myself. But how are you doing? It... isn't bothering you, watching me mating with your friends, is it?"

"I'm fine. Mossy's my dearest friend," Melanie said. "If there's anyone in the world I would be happy to share you with, it's her. And I do like Dianna too. They aren't a threat to us. I know they prefer each other to any male companion. Enjoy this experience, Karl. You don't need to feel guilty."

Mossy's voice came down the stairs. "Get back up here, you two! We're not done with you yet!"

"Yes, Mistress!" Melanie replied. "Well, Karl. Let's go enjoy round two..."