Conquest of the Seed and the Knot
Everything was prepared. The stage had been set, precautions had been taken and the plan was underway. All that was left was for the morning to play out just as Vrak's expected it to.
At 6 and half foot of height, Vrak's was actually a sterling example of a Gray Wolf, one with actual gray fur! Her feet and arms were strong, muscled underneath their fur, enough to make her one of the leading girls in the girl's boxing club. Her hips and breasts were wide and bountiful, enough to make her one of the most sought after girls at school. And her teeth and claws were large and sharp, enough to make her one of the most intimidating individuals in her year.
But it was the hidden that was the most impressive about her, her mind that was going to put her in the valedictorian class of her school. Her drive, which had made her go and make a success of one of the scraps from her father's table of jobs. And her libido, which was going to do something many would have been horrified by, but just as many would have only dreamed of.
And then there was the unknown. The things about her that gave her an edge over others that no one else knew about. Like her hunger, which didn't care about the taboo. Or greed, which wanted what belonged to others. Or her huge futa cock, which she planned to judiciously use in the future.
All of these things combined made the 18 year old a wolfess that could not but succeed.
She was, after all, her father's daughter.
By the time her parents and sister got up from bed to go eat something at the breakfast table, Vrak's already had it set up, hot food for a cold morning for her father, stepmother and half-sister.
"Vrak, furry girl, what's all this about?" Her Gray Wolf of a father yawned, revealing meat ripping teeth that never failed to make Vrak's proud.
"Can't I just treat my family to breakfast once in a while?" She asked, giving her father her widest grin. He flatly looked at her, knowing something was up.
"I've never seen you do anything on a whim," Her father stated before he looked down at his wife, "But you've spent more time with her Hina, back me up here."
"Y-yeah, t-that's right," Hina murmured, not looking entirely fine. Point in fact, Vrak's mother looked outright sick, with a pale tint the skin not covered by her brown fur, a red flush going around her neck and her eyes almost dilated to a pin.
She was shivering as if the very air sent needles into her skin.
Being that she was a 5 foot 8 inch Kitsune, with large ears and a very fluffy tail, the effect was noticeable.
Vrak's smile at the sight; She had done
that
.
"H-hey, Vrak's a good person! She does do good things just because!" Her younger sister, Vika, by 8 months came to her defense. Being a half wolf, half fox hybrid, she shared traits from both her father and mother that made her seem either like a foxy wolf or wolfy fox. Hard to say what it was when her gray tail was fluffy like a fox but her ears were smaller and triangular like a wolf's.
And she too was shivering, slightly sick but not to the degree of their mother.
"Hmm," Vic murmured as he looked at his wife and daughter, "Is there a bug going around? You girls look worse than you did yesterday."
"I think I am getting better," Vika said as she sat down at the table. And she really had: Vrak had stopped experimenting on her a few days ago. Her early onset estrus should be calming down by now.
"And you?" Vic asked his wife, who only shook her head.
"Just an early estrus is all," She told him with a faint smile. Vrak had to stop herself from chortling. She had done far, far more than just inflict an early estrus on her step mother!
"Well, sorry for not being able to help you with it," Vrak's father scratched his head.
"It's alright, you just got her yesterday, you were tired," Hina gracefully allowed, even as sick as she looked. That was one of the things Vrak loved about her stepmother; her poise under pressure.
Oh how she longed to break it.
"Well anyway," Vic said as he took a seat with his wife, "What's the play here Vrak? Want to bribe me for supplies? Maybe want me to send some help your way? Cause if you do...it's working."
Vrak smile at her father, "Nah dad, the storefront is fine."
"Well," Vic said as he chewed on some egg, "If you say so."
Vic was a rich and successful Wolf, one who had married and impregnated Hina as soon as Vrak's mother had died in childbirth. And why shouldn't he? Hina's family were loaded after all. Years later people still scoffed at it, whispering that he had been having an affair with Hina even as Vrak's mother was giving birth to her. Vrak herself didn't particularly care if that was the truth. Why shouldn't her father discard what wasn't useful anymore?
But as much as he may have wanted to just give his business to his children, even he had to justify to his board the capability of the fruit of his knot. Hence the small store front he had bought for Vrak to man while she was in school. Just a little something he could present to the board to get his daughter in place.
What he didn't know was that the storefront was already in the black for the year, and had been a few months into the teen wolf manning it the year before. It sold to people still, sure, but the futa wolf girl had connived to make it something of a distribution center for bigger stores, wedging herself as middle man that only had to flag her shipments to the "right customer". Which meant she didn't really have to be there at all after all.
She would give her father back a profitable business, but not the one he had given her. But that was beside the point.
The point was that this breakfast did have an ulterior purpose.
"However," Vrak said as she picked her own fork, "I am being told that the health inspector didn't like how few restrooms it had. Something about the two restrooms in it not being big enough for a store it's size."
"Oh?" Vic said with a raised eyebrow, "did he now?"
The inspector was an old known item to them both, someone who Vic paid a lot over the years to look the other way. The fact that he had made a stink about the restrooms in a building barely bigger than the living area in their house just meant that he wanted another injection of cash, but it was at least something they knew would happen from time to time..
Vrak could have paid him off herself if she was going to be honest, but he presented an opportunity too good to pass up. Because...
"Well honey, I do believe I am going to be missing for a few days," Vic told his wife as he finished his breakfast.
"
What?
" Hina screeched with alarm, before schooling features into something more graceful, "I mean, with the way I am feeling now, some time alone would-"
"-Honey," Vic stopped his wife cold, "I know what you are saying, but this is our furry girl we are talking about. You can hold out for a few days, right?"
"...I suppose," Hina grumbled as her husband cleaned himself and went to get ready.
When it came down to it, Vic was a wolf that hated to be idle. He hated to relax when there was work to be done. It was one of the things that had made him such a success, but it also meant that he only took vacation time to be with his family because it was
expected