Author's Note:
This is a story of anthro/furry and human sexual encounters, wife swapping and group sex. If that's not your kind of story then I suggest you look elsewhere for stimulation. I have many stories coving numerous subjects; hopefully you'll find one to your liking. This one covers subjects I haven't really tried before so if you like it, please let me know and if not I'd also like to hear why. Thanks for taking the time to read, comment and vote on my work. Enjoy!
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Raymond Taylor sipped his coffee as he watched the moving van come to a halt in front of his next door neighbor's house. The Thomson's had sold their home and moved to Florida to be closer to their children a few months back, leaving it vacant until now. Mike and June were both retired in their mid sixties and their two children were off living their lives on the other side of the country. One was in Tampa going to school while the other lived and worked in Sarasota so it was only natural the couple would want to be closer to their kids.
Ray had always got along well with Mike and would miss their Sunday golf games together and the pool parties the Thomson's were famous for. Donna (Ray's wife) and June were nearly inseparable when Donna wasn't working and would frequently spend entire weekends shopping or wine tasting or both. His wife had cried the day their neighbor's drove out of their driveway for the last time. Ray too felt the loss when the Thomson's SUV rounded the corner at the end of the street and was out of sight.
Donna saw her husband looking out their front window and was curious to see what was holding his interest. She stood beside him, her arm circling his waist, as she peered out at the moving van. Ray put his arm over his petite wife's shoulder, never taking his eyes off the action out front.
"Have you seen our new neighbors yet?" Donna asked looking up at him.
"Not yet," he replied shaking his head, "It looks like the movers beat them to their house."
He had barely finished speaking when a new black Porsche rolled into the driveway followed by a black Escalade. As the drivers of the vehicles stepped out, Ray nearly dropped his cup and Donna gasped in surprise. Their new neighbors were anthro's.
Anthro's had been around for a while. Anthropomorphic's is the term that was used to describe them when the first of their kind was discovered. The unusual human/animal hybrids were a mystery. No one could explain their origin. Theories ranged from radiation induced mutation to a government experiment gone wrong. Some even suggested it was alien manipulation of our DNA but there was no definitive proof to any of the numerous possibilities put forth.
At first, anthro's were shunned. Then as more and more appeared they gradually gained some acceptance but were kept segregated from the population in general. It didn't take long after that for activists (both anthro and human) to push for equal rights and now after four and a half decades since their discovery, anthro's were fully integrating to society as a whole. There were still some lingering prejudices and fears but in general they were accepted into human cities and communities.
There are several types of anthro's, canine, feline, equine, etc, but the most common seemed to be the canine. All the different types shared the same basic form; they had physical properties of their animal half mixed with that of human characteristics. For instance, canines had fur covering their entire body, their head was shaped like a dog of a variety of breeds, the lower part of their hind legs resembled a canine leg but with broader feet and they had a tail. However they walked upright, they had arms and hands like a human, in fact their upper body was very humanly proportioned and they were intelligent. Not only could they speak and carry on a conversation with their human counterparts but many eventually attending colleges.
Ray had never seen an anthro up close. He'd seen plenty of pictures and videos but never in person. They tended to be drawn to the larger cities and were more recently spreading out to suburban areas. He didn't harbor any ill will toward them but he also never thought he'd have a canine couple moving in next door. He was pretty sure they weren't the first in their community but they were the first in his neighborhood.
The male driving the Porsche was about Ray's height, around six feet tall but much stockier. He wore a dark colored t-shirt, faded blue jeans and sun glasses. His fur was black and shiny like his car with some brown on his arms and face. He kept the hair on his head slicked back and his coloring and facial features resembled a Rottweiler. His stubby tail could be seen twitching in his pants as he gazed at his new home. His companion was smaller and slimmer than him. Her fur was a fawn color mixed with white. She wore a wispy sun dress that clung to her large breasts and narrow waist yet flared out down past her mid thigh giving Ray a nice view of her shapely legs. The hair on her head was similar in color to her fur, flowing down to the small of her back. Her features didn't appear to be the likeness of any particular breed but she was attractive to Ray. Her slim tail stuck out a hole at the back of the dress, wagging furiously.
"C'mon honey, let's go meet them," Donna said practically dragging her stunned husband toward the door by his waist. He set his coffee cup down before she pulled him out onto their porch.
Ray loved how Donna was so outgoing and adventurous. It was one of the things that attracted him to her in college where they met. She was a stunning beauty back then and the years since had been kind to her. Her trim body hadn't changed much at all. She could still wear most of her clothes from back then even if there were out of style now. Her butt was a bit rounder and her legs a little fuller but she worked out regularly so it was as much muscle as anything else. The one significant change however was in her chest. She had grown up with what she considered 'tiny' breasts so before college she had a boob job, bringing them to a generous C cup. Fifteen years later she had them enlarged to double D's. On her 5'-1" frame the C's looked very large but the DD's were huge. Ray didn't care as long as she was happy and didn't want to get them any bigger.
He was surprised she was so eager to meet 'new people' while being dressed in her workout clothes. The colorful tank top, curve hugging yoga pants and cross trainers were not the norm for her when she ventured out. A nice dress or blouse/skirt combination with heels was her usual attire. Again, Ray didn't care since he found her attractive in whatever she had on. Her silver blonde hair (Donnas' latest shade) swished back and forth, pulled up in a tight ponytail as the couple approached their new neighbors.
"Welcome to the neighborhood!" Donna excitedly exclaimed. The couple turned to see Donna holding her hand out in greeting while pulling her husband along with the other. "I'm Donna and this is my husband Ray."
"Nice to meet you. Butch Sheppard and this is my wife Tonya," Butch replied, taking Donna's hand. His voice was deep and intimidating but he smiled broadly at Ray and Donna as he shook their hands.
Ray's estimate of Butch's height was right on but he was shocked at how soft his hands were. They didn't seem to match his rugged stocky build. What really surprised him was how beautiful Tonya was up close. He'd never felt attraction toward anthro's of any kind in the past but there was something about her that made his heart race. She was taller than Donna at about 5'-6" and her firm C cup breasts complimented her feminine curves very nicely. Her voice was soft but sultry and she had long eyelashes and warm amber colored eyes. It appeared Butch was having the same effect on Donna as Ray saw a familiar sparkle in her eye as she talked to him. Their greeting was cut short when the movers needed direction as to where things were to be put.
That night Ray was the happy recipient of his wife's urgent sexual needs, the likes of which they hadn't shared in a while. Their sex life was fulfilling and still mildly spicy but it had been a long time since they'd indulged in an all night love making session. If this was the effect his new neighbor had on his wife, Ray wasn't complaining by any means.
About a week passed as the Sheppard's got settled. The other neighbors were accepting of the unusual couple that had moved in, introducing themselves and bringing over house warming gifts and dishes. Ray hadn't seen either of them do anything other than get their things in the house and arranged. He had no idea as to their occupations but a few days later after getting home a little early on a Friday, Ray saw his opportunity to learn more about his new neighbors.
He changed out of his work attire (shirt, tie and slacks) and put on some shorts and a t-shirt and went down stairs to grab a couple beers. He'd seen Butch in his garage building some shelves and thought he might need a break. The warm June air wasn't too uncomfortable if you weren't exerting yourself but Ray could tell his neighbor had been working hard. His tongue was out and he was panting and if Butch was anything like a true canine, that meant he was hot.
"Hey neighbor, how about a cool one," Ray said, offering Butch a bottle.
"Thanks," he replied, taking a long swig, "Aaaaahhhh...That really hits the spot!"
"I wasn't sure if you drank beer but I thought I'd at least offer."
"Of course I drink beer," taking another draw, "This is actually my preferred drink for working around the house. You even like the same brand as I do."
"Glad to hear it," Ray raised his bottle in salute.
"Tonya's all into wine," Butch noted, making a disgusted face, "Not my thing."
Ray laughed, shaking his head, "She and Donna are gonna get along REAL well. Just wait until she drags your wife all over hell and gone wine tasting."
They both laughed at that. Ray looked around at what Butch had accomplished and realized he was almost finished. All that remained was a few trim pieces and some paint.
"You've been busy in here," Ray commented.
"Yeah but I'm going to have to finish it after work in the following week."
