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The door slammed shut, and Lith crumpled against it, panting softly as he sank to the ground. His rear barely touched the ground, however, before he flung himself over with a yelp, flinging both his paws between his legs. Feeling carefully at his sore tailhole, the feline bit his lip, wincing tightly as he checked himself over. It was raw to the touch and still gaping, but unhurt, thankfully. In the confusion, Petre had managed to haul his knot right out of Lith's ass-- and he was sure he'd almost died in the process. Screaming and violent thuds rang out on the other side of the door-- Petre was still in there, experiencing the brunt of Reih's wrath. Lith almost felt fortunate to just be left with a sore tailhole. He looked up. Stranded in the hall of his apartment complex. Naked. With the kind, old, big-eyed squirrel lady from next door staring at him.

Lith's cheeks flared with color as his eyes widened, and he straightened, getting his paws out from between his legs. "H-hello, Mrs. Crutchinson." He blinked, and finally thought to actually cover himself somewhat with his paws. She was still staring. "Um. I need to get going, now..." He smiled through an immense blush, and scurried off backwards down the hall till he nearly fell down the staircase. He didn't notice at the time, but he'd left a trail of little glops of dog jism on the carpet.

After a fair deal of scurrying and hiding, Lith finally paused to catch his breath behind a hedge. He normally didn't have anything against going nude, especially in this heat, but he'd already gotten picked up a few times for public nudity, and sooner or later an officer that wouldn't be swayed with a skillful tongue was going to be the one to spot him. He needed clothes. Also, his rear was still incredibly sore... He looked around, trying to think of what to do. Getting his bearings, he realized he wasn't too far from a local outdoor pool, with a hot tub. That sounded like just what he needed.

A few minutes of scurrying later, Lith was reminded of a flaw in his plan: it was summer. The pool was packed, and he had a good chance of being spotted. Murring anxiously to himself, he circled around and slipped into the adjoining building. Counting himself lucky once more to be an agile little kitty, he snuck into the indoor bathing area, and made a dash through the open space to the hot tub, jumping in in the hopes nobody would have gotten a good look at him.

In retrospect, jumping in might not have been the best idea. His head whipped back, and a high, airy moan flew from his throat as his sore, gaping hole filled with steaming hot water, his back straight as a rod, his nipples perked and his claws digging into his legs. He panted and swallowed as the sting slowly melted into an incredible warmth. His eyes closed, he carefully found himself a seat in the tub, leaning over slightly on one cheek. The water was... exquisite. He wasn't sure how long he spent half-floating there, enjoying his peculiar relief, but a soft giggle perked his ear, and his head fell forward again, his eyes blinking open.

Two smiling youths sat in the hot tub across from him, though it was small enough that their knees almost brushed his. They appeared human, in their late teens with blonde hair, but their eyes were large and red. The two, one a boy and one a girl, looked almost identical but for the girl's longer hair-- and her heavy, bare breasts. It had been a while since he'd seen them, and they'd looked different each time, but he recognized the demon twins easily enough.

"You seem stressed." Lilt leaned forward, her chest rolling up slightly, floating a hint in the water. "Why don't you let us take care of you, kitty cat?" She smiled, a glitter of hunger in her eyes, and Lith scooted up against the wall of the tub. He'd run into the two a few times before. They said it was natural-- they could smell his sex drive, and were instinctively drawn to feed on it.

"Ah... I appreciate the sentiment, but I'm a little sore at the moment, so I don't think that that... would... be." The succubus didn't seem to hear him, and slowly slipped closer, pressing between his legs and casting her arms over his shoulders, her nose almost touching his. She smiled. The feline was about to speak, but she took his lips in a slow, warm kiss, the steam curling around the both of them from the bath as she fed the softest sounds into his mouth, her chest pressing lightly against his.

Grand, the brother, chuckled, looking around the tub a moment. Though he and the feline were both seated, the seats dropped off to either side, creating a little trench. He seemed to consider something for a moment as Lith placed two uncertain paws on the succubus' back, a blush rising slowly in his cheeks. Finally, Grand grinned and reached over to turn up the bubbles. He sank down, under the surface of the tub, and his form was reduced to a blur below the roiling surface.

Lilt's arms closed slowly around the feline, and he found himself sliding along the wall of the tub. She guided him to lean against the wall over the deep part of the tub, and he gave an uncertain wiggle, gasping for breath when she broke the kiss a moment. Still simply smiling at him, she slipped her arms down, around his middle and down to his thighsto hold him up. With her support, he found himself partially floating in the bath of rolling bubbles, and she promptly leaned in again. It took him a moment or two to realize something was nudging between his cheeks. Grand.

He jerked, but the succubus held him tight against her, her lips catching his just in time as the broad brunt of a demon cock pushed slowly but firmly into his worn tailhole. He hugged to her tightly, a long quiver running up his spine just ahead of the fat dick surging up his tailhole. Like every other feature of the two, Grand's... size seemed to vary some. But he was always big. Today, blessedly, he only seemed to be a little bigger than Petre. The hot water had done Lith some good, and the feel of that thick shaft squeezing inside him wasn't too bad once he had a moment to get used to it-- especially since Grand was a little kinder than a certain canine. The demon's cock seemed like it would never end, though, pushing deeper into his gut, but he finally felt two bare hips push to his underside, the demon's legs straddling the feline's rear from below and his feet planting on the wall to either side of the feline's chest, just under his arms. His toes peeked out from under the water.

Lith didn't quite understand how, but Grand had settled himself with his back on the floor of the tub, his feet on the wall, and a cat sitting firmly anchored in his lap. Apparenly, demons didn't need to breathe.

As the incubus finally ground to a stop, his sister released their feline friend at last. Lith gave a breathless grunt, still shaken by the utter mass of the cock squeezed into his ass, before gasping for breath again. Somehow, his lungs couldn't fill quite as much as usual. His insides felt crowded. He groaned out softly, and gave a soft gasp again as the demon boy gave a slow roll of his hips. It was all Lith could manage not to sway from side to side from the force of his motions. Lilt gave a soft giggle at the mixture of mortification and satiation on the young feline's face, and she slowly sank under the water herself.

Blinking, the feline found himself alone above the water. He hoped nobody came close enough to see the long blur of flesh tones stretching out before him-- though he could only manage that thought for a few seconds before two tender lips pushed around his cockhead, welcoming it to nestle against a devilish tongue. The feline gasped sharply, reaching back to grip at the side of the tub. He instinctively drew tighter around the mast stuffed inside him, which Grand seemed to take as his cue.

Two new hands gripping on his thighs, the incubus dragged down slowly. Lith had to hang tight to the wall of the tub to keep from being pulled underwater, even so, and he managed to choke himself back to a soft groan as the demon drew from his ass. The sudden upthrust nearly pushed him out of the water, though, as Grand hungrily shoved into his ass again. The feline's throat sealed, thankfully, at the intense feel of that girth pushing through him, and he quickly sank down, his own shaft buried deep in a succubus' eager mouth, as her brother drew for a fresh stroke.

The grip on his thighs tightened, and the incubus began to find his rhythm. The water churned, thick waves of bubbles rising at the low point of each stroke, and the feline gasped raggedly as his tailhole was steadily, firmly plundered. Between the two demons, he hardly seemed to rise and fall at all-- though as he dimly looked around, he still found a few swimmers glancing at him with concern or curiosity among those making use of the indoor pool. His cheeks had burned steadily, but they soon grew radiant as he was fucked in the middle of his neighborhood swimming spot.

The succubus didn't seem to be having any trouble keeping up-- she used the deep strokes of her brother's ruts to help bob the kitty's meat through her mouth, each draw slipping her head out to twitch just between her lips before the next thrust shoved it deep into her mouth, grinding against her tongue before nuzzling snugly into the back of her throat. The dual treatment had the kitty shivering in ecstasy in short order, thick globs of precum sliding down the demon girl's throat one after the other as the two drank of his burning lust, his taint of embarrassment only serving for a delightful, sour aftertaste.

Soon, biting his lip, his eyes screwed shut, the feline could barely focus on holding back as his ass was rammed through and emptied in wide, sweeping strokes and his cock tightly, expertly milked. His sack was tight, his back arching agains the wall, and he wanted only to hold on just a little longer.

The fat balls that had been slapping dully to the feline's cheeks with every stroke gave a twitch, and the mass of demon cock throbbed once. This was all the warning Lith had before, fingers digging in tight, Grand rammed one final stroke into his ass, grinding in tight as his cream burst inside the feline. Lith found that, each time he tried to inhale, his lungs filled a little less as the warmth increased inside him. He groaned out feebly, the succubus swallowing down his own load hungrily before he'd even realized he'd blown.

A lifeguard had finally taken notice of the cat's strange behavior, it seemed, for as that massive cock finally dragged out of his ass entirely, Lith dimly noticed a man in uniform approaching. He grunted thickly, trying to clench his rear shut, but the mass of the incubus had left him gaping, and he was treated to a fresh, hot enema as the lifeguard, a slightly older raccoon, stopped at the side of the tub, arms folded. Lith managed a squeak in greeting.

Finally, Lilt emerged with a gasp-- wearing a skimpy, pink two-piece bathing suit. The feline barely had time to stare before her brother emerged as well, stepping up and out of the tub in a pair of bright red trunks. He helped his sister up, and the two nonchalantly walked off, Lilt looking back to give the feline a wave with a smile, even as the lifeguard called after them. Looking between the feline and the twins, the coon frowned and finally started chasing after the demons.

Lith gave a long sigh, apparently off the hook. He sunk back into the water slowly, rubbing his belly. He felt empty now, but very warm. Overly warm, actually. But... he still had a problem. He couldn't just summon up clothes like those demons, and he hadn't had the chance to ask them for help.

Tenderly taking a seat again, the feline gave a soft groan and leaned back. He'd barely closed his eyes to try to think of something when a voice rang over him.

"Lith? Is that you?" He merfed, and opened an eye. He was looking right up another fur's trunk leg, at the head of a shaft that had been tucked to one side. He gave a curious murr, his cheeks rosy red.