Eyes half-lidded as Febii gradually began to sprawl in her bedsheets, Febii could hear the loud clop of Stal's hoof landing on the hardwood of their bedroom. Inhaling deeply while giving a protesting grumble she'd close her eyes and yawn wide with her back cracking from the stretch. "We're definitely switching to rug soon." The Wolgon mumbled as she buried her face into a small stain of drool. The pillow was a bit sticky, but that wasn't anything compared to the wet puddle that resided beneath their comforter that offered a gentle cooling sensation.

"Please, if we did that then it would be ruined within the month, Febii. Now come on, we need to get up for work." Stal reached under the covers as he sat at the edge of the bed, running his hand down over her waist and hip with that mutt tail batting against his thigh. The feathers were clumped and seemed to be glued together, though he tried his best with his other hand to stroke them back into position. "You're also covered in my cum, so come on we both need to shower."

Snickering Febii looked back over her shoulder as her left-wing sprawled and fluttered, "As if that's anything different than yesterday or the day before. You've been needing some if your wife lately, huh?~" Teasing she rolled over while using her foot-paws to push herself up against the backboard until her head pillow sat at her lower back. Lifting the covers, she'd peer down into the moist darkness showing her fur in a matted patchy mess. The blue leading down between her thighs and neck were the worse, as well as the white fur that coated her cheeks and stomach. Giggling to herself as Stal stood her fingers trailed down between her thighs to toy with the piercings and urethral lock she was gifted with last night. Prodding at the metal heart, she felt the tug pull against her clit in the process that kept it firmly in place. Febii didn't attempt to remove it though as the device would tighten with every key turn, squeezing the nub tighter until he was satisfied. "Hnn..." She squirmed, pushing down between the metal ring and into her flesh to feel a solid rod curl down between her labia and feed in the tight tunnel of her urethra. "God this is going to be difficult to get used to..." Turning her head, she pouted at him as he shrugged inside the frame of the bathroom doorway.

"Oh no, how awful~. I genuinely feel horrible." Grabbing the toothpaste, he squeezed a dollop on his toothbrush before running it under some water. "It's not like you were complaining. You practically laid there and watched me force it inside."

"I didn't let you! You had me gagged with my arms tied above my head!" Further down, her fur was still wet as cum oozed from between her pierced folds that created the puddle on the sheets.

A soft bit of muffled laughter could be heard alongside the running sound of the faucet, "Same thing." Turning to the side, he lent over and spit the suds, washing out his mouth afterward with an 'Aaah~' to feel that peppermint taste. "You're my wife now and my property, I can do as I please with you."

Flicking an ear, she'd toss the covers off of herself and shift to the end of the bed where she stood. "Oh is that so?" Walking around the front of the bed she sauntered into the bathroom with him, playfully pushing the stallion against the sink using her hip when doing so. Although, when passing a firm spank hit her ass that sounded a vibrant 'clap' in the room. "Hey!" Grumbling she whipped him with her tail while bullying him away from the sink.

Closing the door behind them, Stal opened their large shower door and stepped inside as Febii began to brush her teeth as well. "The metal band around your thigh says otherwise, Wife'gon." Turning the handle towards red, he'd step off to the side to avoid the cold water that spurted out the showerhead. The rustling sound of water hitting the floor filled the room as Febii finished brushing her teeth; by then the water grew warmer. Taking a handful of shampoo, Stal began rubbing it out throughout his fur, scrubbing down where the cum had matted while working the suds across his body. "Come on; it's getting chilly in here alone." He beckoned, leaning back while passively stroking along his lengthening shaft.

Turning her head to see the tease Febii grinned, "I have a feeling we're not going to work on time if I do that." Stal shrugged, stepping forward to offer a hand that the Wolgon happily took. Quickly she was pulled into his embrace beneath the shower of water as the door closed behind her.

"I have to make sure my Wolgon is all ready for work! Part of her morning routine is to make sure her husband is ready for his as well. Wife's duties!" Stepping forward he pressed her wings into the glass as her arms wrapped around his neck, squeezing him close with her muzzle buried against his throat. Breaths quickening as he used her body to grind against she curled her tail around his shin. "After all, it's been a while since I've used this hole..." Reaching down he splayed apart her ass after crouching down and having her straddle that half-erect cock and situating her on his ring. Riding up her lower back she could feel that unflared head prodding into her fur as his precum smeared against the glass.

"A-...unf...It's because you always go too deep..." She noted, her breaths running down his chest as she parted her maw to affectionately bite along his collarbone. Stal grinned, nibbling the tip of her ear as one of his hands reached off to the side to squirt some more shampoo into his palm through a handpump. Taking it, he rubbed down into her front and back while teasingly working himself against her body until fully erect.

"It's because you're my perfect cock-sheath." Stepping back he'd take hold of her jaw by squeezing it from either side. "Now, lean over and show me how worthy you are to be my wife. I'll even reward you by forcing your biggest butt plug in afterward." Pecking Febii's lips, she gifted him with a deep blush. Shaking her head defiantly out of his paws the Wolgon looked up, snickering.

"So compelling.~" Turning around she'd position herself against the wall while raising her tail, flicking its end against his broad chest while rocking her hips against the underside of shaft and balls. Brushing her fur against that leathery package would send a shiver down the horse's spine. A content grunt could be heard beneath the crashing droplets of water. Gripping her tail's base, Stal tugged it upwards to prominently display that winking puckered star.

"That's a good girl." Stal praised while using his other hand to pull down and press his unflared tip against her taint to smear his arousal into her blue fur. Panting against the wall, Febii looked back as Stal focused on grinding himself into her. Rolling his waist, she could feel that cum oozed down over her fur as the gentle crackling of seed flattened it. Reaching off to the side Febii grabbed the handle to the shower and turned it off with the dying stream sprinkling over her back before turning into a slow drip.

Playfully her tail flicked up against his side for the tease as she eased herself back at just the right time to push his unflared tip into her clenching center. "In a rush?" He'd jest as Febii laid her weight back while Stal, in turn, pulled her closer. Quivering violently the soft gasps of the Wolgon echoed in the shower as her ass concaved. That spreading feeling as she relaxed her muscles sprawled her tunnel over his throbbing girth continued until a forceful rut forward bucked Febii's body against the cold ceramic walling.

"Hnn~..!" The Wolgon gasped as stal repositioned his hands on her hip while the other reached under his wife's thigh to lift her leg. The sound of his hooves stepping forward gifted more inches into her struggling tunnel as it squeezed him from all sides. Her needy cries as he gradually worked his Wife'gon down to his ring was like music. His size pulled her labia's piercings and that clit-lock rod that led into her urethra. A soft bulge appeared beneath the fur of her lower waist as his mass distended it. Excess cum caught behind her piercings seeped out from her slit as his passive humps worked into her. Inches pulled free before advancing in a rhythmic motion. The grin on Stal's lips could barely express his satisfaction as he pinned her with her rump clapping against his waist. "I-..I'm going to be late...aah~...for work again..." Febii's words were broken as Stal railed himself down to the base

"Mhm~..." Agreeing, Stal reared himself back just enough to turn his lover around to face him. Taking her legs, he wrapped them around his waist as her back and wings smushed against the wall. Picking Febii up with one paw taking hold of her throat would have the other supporting her lower back. "I guess I'll just have to make this quick then." Pressing forward he watched her expression turn into pure bliss. Nose pointed towards the ceiling as each buck sent shockwaves through her soaked body. Grabbing his arm while using the shower head for support she could feel each rut spurt its jet of precum with those leathery balls batting against her tail's trunk. Seed oozed from that tight opening and onto her tail.

After a few minutes, his penetrations grew slow and rough as clinging strands of cum dripped down his balls and her tail as he drained his load. Piercing her back down to his base they'd both pant against each other while pressed body to body as his sack tensed and released. The feeling of those egg-like loads came in waves up through his shaft before being deposited behind his flared head that locked them together. Eventually, he'd take a step back while keeping her against the wall. Febii's legs unhooked from around his waist as that coated member slid out until a loud 'Kiss' sound released him from that now gaped flesh opening with strings of his load following behind.

Cock dangling between his legs as Febii rubbed over her lightly inflated belly, Stal reached for the shower's handle and ran the water once more as Febii rinsed herself off from the waist up. After a moment she'd step out from in front and leave through the door into their room. As Stal finished his shower and turned the water off, Febii had walked back into the room pulling up a skirt over her hips. "Going to work?" He asked, watching as her sly smile lead to Febii lifting a girthy 8.5-inch plug from behind her back. Lifting her skirt and tail, she'd display that cum webbed ass and under-tail to him as a small stream of seed ran down her taint. Rubbing the lubed toy against herself, she'd step back and press the base of the plug against the glass window, allowing Stal to watch as she forced that toy between her reddened cheeks until its slope pulled itself inside. Rocking her hips, she'd reach down and slide on her white panties, allowing them to become saturated and transparent.

"Now I am." His wife'gon teased.