A Furry Couple
                        by Brad Leifer
                        All characters are copyrighted by Capcom

Author's note: This is a lemon fanfic, which means that there is some sexual
material in here. If you are not at least 18 years old, don't read any
farther, otherwise, go ahead. If there's anything wrong, write a corrected
version, but put my name on it!

Felicia had been waiting for this day all the time. And now, it finally
came. This was the day she would marry her one true love, Jon Tablain, the
werewolf. She loved both forms, and this made Jon happy, since he had always
been shunned by the devils because he had a human form, and by humans
because he had a werewolf form. Felicia had to pick her wardrobe, when
Morrigan Aenslad, the succubus, walked in. She had agreed to be the
bridesmaid for the wedding. "Congratulations, Felicia!" she said. "You must
be so happy!" "Yes, I am," replied Felicia. "Do you think you could help me
pick out something to wear? Jon is going in human form in a tuxedo since
we're getting married in a human church, and I can't go like this!" "Maybe
you should try the dark violet one," suggested Morrigan. Felicia agreed, and
went off.

The wedding was a wonderful one. There was cake, flowers, and music.
Everyone danced, and Felicia was the best of them all. When the couple
kissed, everyone clapped.

That night, Jon (in werewolf form, since it was a full moon) and Felicia
were in bed together. This was to be their first night as a couple, and they
wanted to make a good initial impression on each other. Jon suddenly said,
"You realize, of course, that your pretty dress should come off, as well
your furry bikini and panties." Felicia was only too glad to do so. She
undid the clasp of her bikini, and threw it to the floor, as well as her
panties. Jon simply stared. Her breasts were big and beautiful. "Come, make
love to me," Felicia said in her most seductive, sexy, sultry voice. It
turned Jon on big time. He slowly walked up to her. He began to caress her
breasts. Felicia's only response was to moan in pleasure. She let out a
delighted yelp when Jon took one of her breasts in his mouth and suckled it,
while slowly caressing the other one. Felicia moaned in ecstasy, but then
she remembered something. As a wife, she was not the only one who was
supposed to receive such pleasure. So she retracted her claws and started
scratching Jon. It was a scratch she promised only to use on the one she
married. Whoever felt the scratch would receive pleasure beyond his/her
wildest dreams. Jon's eyes widened, and he began to growl appreciatively. He
let out a pleasurable gasp when Felicia did this to his entire body. He was
overwhelmed with sensations that he wanted to escalate. His penis popped out
of his fur in an erection, and he slowly, so as not to hurt Felicia, placed
it, inch by inch, into her slowly expanding vagina. Both of them felt
extreme pleasure by this alone. Jon slowly started to move his hips in a
rhythmic motion. Felicia let out a moan. "More. Please don't stop," said
Felicia. Jon complied and sped up. Felicia did the same. They were both
receiving such pleasure that they were sure they were going to ejaculate.
They pulled apart just in time, and they did it over the bed. Then, they
shared a passionate kiss, pulled the covers over them, and went to sleep.