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The door creaked open as Marvin let Sage in, her wolf ears perking up instantly at the sight of him. She was wearing tight gym leggings and a sports bra that barely contained her tomboyish, athletic frame, though her freckled face softened into a playful grin when she saw him. Her tail gave a single, happy wag.

"Hey sleepyhead," Sage chuckled, setting a plate of eggs and bacon on the counter. "I figured I'd drop by and make sure you were actually getting up today."

Her eyes drifted down to where Marvin was standing, barely covered, and her nostrils flared slightly. The wolf girl scent reflex kicked in, her pupils dilating as she caught the pungent, musk heavy scent of his unwashed cock. She licked her lips subconsciously, the biological urge to care for him already bubbling up.

"Gosh, you really do need a release today, don't you? Your scent's so strong it's practically dripping off you," she said, her voice dropping to a more intimate, caring tone. She stepped closer, her hand reaching out as if to pat his cheek but stopping just short. "Lucky for you, I'm feeling generous this morning. And I know Laura's just getting ready for her shift at the tattoo parlor. She'll be home in twenty minutes."

Sage's tail thudded against the kitchen counter as she leaned in, her voice a playful growl. "We can get you taken care of properly. Both of us. You know how much we like taking care of our boy."

Just then, the sound of the bedroom door clicking open announced the arrival of Laura, her goth styled wife. She was shorter than Sage but built with thick, curvaceous hips and a full chest, her dark hair styled in sharp layers and her eyes rimmed with heavy eyeliner. She walked in wearing a loose black tank top and tiny shorts, her expression neutral but her scent already changing to something more focused as she took in the scene.

"Sage says you're in need of some attention?" Laura asked, her voice low and steady as she moved to them in the kitchen. She reached out, her fingers tracing the line of Marvin's jaw with a possessive but gentle touch. "Well, we can't have you walking around all worked up like that. It's not healthy for you."

The two women shared a brief, understanding look one of mutual care and familiar routine. It was just how things worked in this world. Mommies took care of their men, and these two had made it their mission to ensure Marvin was always properly looked after.

"So," Sage said, her wolf ears twitching with anticipation, "you want to eat first, or should we just get you taken care of right here on the kitchen counter?"

Sage didn't even wait for an answer, her wolf tail already thumping excitedly against the counter as she moved in. "Good boy," she murmured, her voice dropping into that low, nurturing growl as she dropped to her knees with practiced ease. Marvin barely had time to adjust before her warm mouth was working on him, her wolf girl instincts making her extra thorough with licking and lapping.

Laura, the goth mommy, didn't need instructions. She moved behind him, her larger, softer hands sliding up his thighs to hold him steady while her other hand reached down to cradle his balls with expert care. Her dark painted nails scraped gently against his skin as she began to massage him, her thumbs working in rhythmic circles.

"Eat up, sweetheart," Laura whispered against his lower back, her breath hot through his thin fabric. "You need your strength. We're gonna make sure you're completely drained today."

Sage's tongue was relentless, working with a combination of wolfish hunger and deliberate care. She focused on the sensitive area around the head with slow, deliberate laps, her tail swishing back and forth as she got to work. Her ears flicked forward, tracking every sound of his breathing.

The contrast between them was stark Sage's athletic, tomboyish intensity on one side and Laura's deliberate, sensual touch from behind. It was a coordinated effort, the two women moving in sync to ensure he got exactly what he needed. As Marvin ate, the warmth of the coffee and food mixing with the wet, hot sensation of Sage's mouth and Laura's hands.

Sage pulled back for just a second, her lips wet and glistening, looking up at him with those bright, amber wolf eyes. "Need more? You know you can just tell us. We're here to take care of you." She didn't even wait for permission before going right back to work, her tongue tracing the length of him with a slow, focused lick.

Laura leaned forward, her heavy chest pressing against his back, her hands continuing their work below. "There we go," she murmured warmly, her voice vibrating against his skin. "Just relax. Let us handle everything."