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Shani couldn't get enough of that kobold ass. Sure, she was dating a great big stud in the form of the a beefy white horse named Matt and could get her greedy cheetah paws all over his huge, hulking form any time she liked, but sometimes she just needed to ogle a fine, swinging booty while she strolled behind Cindy, their shortstacked trainer 'bold. Besides, she was pretty sure her boyfriend was doing plenty of staring himself, the big dope. He probably didn't even realize that she was allowed to be into someone like Cindy. He was handsome, generally pretty chill, and a great fuck and all, but, well ... he was a moron. Not offensively so, and It was kind of endearing at first, but Shani was starting to get a little exhausted with it all by then. Maybe that was why she'd been feeling such a driving, primal attraction to their mutual trainer lately, why she'd been feeling so motivated to hit her fitness goals, and been horny beyond belief no matter how many times Matt thumped her stupid. Maybe she was just in need of something different.

That was as good a reason as any to go along with Cindy's sudden offer of a special, late-night training session. She had a key to the gym, and that meant they could be all alone for several hours, if need be. It was pretty obvious she was planning something good, though Shani wouldn't have put much stock in Matt realizing that. He was just along for the ride, doing what everybody told him, hauling all that shiny pearl-coloured bulk around. It was a little cold that night for gym shorts, but he was changed before they even got there as if he lived in them, clopping through the night as they followed their trainer, watching her sway and bounce. For someone with so much athletic knowledge, she sure had a big booty, but it wasn't like Shani was complaining. Her own taut and trim middle was very much the result of Cindy's expert guidance over the last few weeks.

She was a curious creature, that kobold. Naturally diminutive, she made up for her short stature with her gift of the greatest thighs ever known to nature. Or so Shani would have said. A soft, thickly-curvy woman, she was as shapely as she was athletic, concealing her strength beneath her padding. And even being a full foot shorter than the cheetah herself, she had an aura of authority about her. Even Matt did exactly as she said without too much complaining, and dumb though he might have been, he knew what he was talking about when it came to working out. Shani had long since learned to get used to the silly sight of a towering equine titan taking orders from a small, soft reptile who barely reached past his abs at her full height. All he cared about were results, after all, and somehow he'd managed to get even more muscular in just a few short weeks under her direction, tightening up that girth and bulk until sex with him felt like getting fucked by a sculpture. Not that Shani minded a little roughness in bed.

"Here we are," came the kobold's voice in a hushed voice, as if they were breaking into the place.

"Coast is clear," Matt said conspiratorially, quickly scanning around. Shani was ninety per cent sure he wasn't in on the joke.

Once Cindy got the door open and the alarm system disabled, she strolled right in like she owned the place. Maybe she did, at least partly. Shani had never thought to ask. She watched that juicy tail swishing, strolling through the dark halls of the dormant gym, her cat eyes working well in the low light. Kobolds were part dragons - or maybe they were actual dragons, just small, she could never remember - which presumably helped her navigate without turning on any of the lights along the way. Matt wasn't quite doing so well, judging by the sudden clunk and crash, followed by the sound of papers getting scattered to the floor. He neighed in surprise and stumbled about on his hooves, stirring up a terrible cacophony as he tried to right himself.

"Uh. Shit. Sorry. I, uh. I think I hit something."

"You okay back there, Matthew?" Cindy paused in her confident stride to glance over her shoulder.

"Yeah. Uh. It's kinda dark."

"So it is." She reached for a nearby switch, illuminating the mess he'd made, a bulletin board knocked clear off the wall by his clumsy dark-walking. Several pinned sheets were hopelessly scattered all about. "We can clean that up later. There's lots of work to do tonight."

"I like the sound of that," Shani said in her flirtiest of tones. It wasn't enough to clue the horse in.

"I feel kinda weird being here without all the ... sounds," he muttered.

The cheetah had to admit he had a point. The place seemed so strange without the usual grunts and clanks. She realized she'd been naturally sneaking the whole time, just crouched a little lower, making sure not to make too much noise with her footsteps. And here she'd been internally making fun of Matt for taking it so seriously, when her body was reacting like that. Cats were just naturally prone to creeping about, and she couldn't help but feel like a burglar even if Cindy was acting as casual as ever. She directed them to one of the rooms, one well-equipped with gym mats and machines and plenty of useful equipment. When they were through the door, she closed it behind them, turning to them both with a devious look on her face the likes of which Shani had never seen before. She put somehow even more swish into her steps, swinging hips and thick tail alike as she moved over to where Matt was obviously standing.

"Let's see how much progress you two have been making before we get started, why don't we?"

She moved to a cabinet, retrieving some measuring tape and a stool, bringing that to the horse's side. It was necessary if she wanted to reach his shoulders, which was where she started, stretching that tape taut around the impressive bulk of Matt's upper body. Shani watched Cindy work, hearing her making some 'mhm, mhm,' sounds. She moved from there to his. With a click of her tongue, she tugged at his top.

"Shirt off, please."

He didn't have to be told twice. Matt was always looking for an excuse to lose his shirt, no matter the company. Shani couldn't really blame him. As soon as he was topless, he was showing off those incredible pecs, those huge, burly arms, those washboard abs, all sleek and reflective like he'd just oiled up. He didn't even have to, for how naturally radiant he was. That long red hair of his spilled down his shoulders, more lustrous than Shani's ever was. Not two seconds out of his shirt and he was already flexing for the two ladies in the room too, striking a few poses until he knocked it off so Cindy could continue her work. It was those moments that she remembered why she'd started dating him in the first place. That chiselled, hefty, powerful equine looked like something out of a fable, like a living god. Yeah, it was shallow, but hey, at least he was nice enough.

Cindy stepped down from that stool once she was done measuring his chest and biceps, getting at his belly, his waist, even brushing right across the bulge in his shorts, seeming to take a good, tight measurement of that while she was at it.

Matt gave a snort. "You're going to make my girl all jealous, you know."

"Oh, I wouldn't worry about that," she softly responded, moving down to his thighs, giving them a few squeezes too. "She'll get her turn too."

"Heh. Well now you're going to make me jealous," he joked.

Cindy didn't respond to that, instead just nodding as she finished with his heavy calves.

"You've made some very good progress in a short time, Matthew. You're truly an impressive specimen. A natural bodybuilding prodigy, really."

"Uh." He didn't outright say he was lost, but his squinting expression said enough.

"You're very good at getting bigger," Cindy explained, more simply.

"Oh. Hell yeah I am! Come on, you know ya want it!" He got into a showy, double-armed flex, bulging those biceps for her, wearing a big dumb grin.

"Maybe I do. But what would your girlfriend say?" Cindy playfully scolded.

"Uh. Hey Shani! Look away for a sec!"

"For a sec?" the cheetah teased. "I know you're good with your dick and all, but I'm pretty sure you'll need more than a second to satisfy our fine-assed trainer"

"Wouldn't you like to know!" He was still grinning, at least until realization struck him and his expression twisted into something more like confusion. "What? You like her too? I didn't think ..."

Shani just winked up at her big dumb boyfriend, swishing her tail a few times as Cindy approached. "What? You think you're the only person around who knows a nice butt when they see one?"

"Ohhh, heheh ..." came Matt's foolish chuckle. "Never knew ... pretty hot though ..."

He was such a horny boy, and he wasn't good at hiding it either. That made for problems given just how endowed he was, his cock already dropped from its sheath as he presumably thought about his trainer and his girlfriend getting together right in front of him. And then he was even less subtle about it, snorting and stomping a hoof when he saw that kobold slipping right up behind the cheetah, wrapping her scaly arms around Shani's waist and pressing her breasts against the cat's back. Shani was purring in an instant, from the very first touch, flattening her ears and swishing her tail against Cindy's hip while she got squeezed.

"Ohh ... I was hoping you felt the same way ... " she whispered, just loud enough that only those two girls heard it. Cindy whispered back. "I mean, we've been flirting for weeks, but sometimes flirting is just that, you know?"

Cindy nodded. "Mmhmm And sometimes it brews up something that simply has to be let out. I worried this meeting might have made it too obvious."

"Not too obvious for him," Shani mused, and then laughed. "I don't even think he knows you've got ..."

Before she could finish, she let out a sharp cheetah-chirp as Cindy thrust her hips against her, grinding that soft, confined bulge against her butt, confirming exactly what she'd known all along. It wasn't like it was a subtle shape in her shorts when she was working out or coaching. Sometimes, her bottoms hugged it tightly enough that Shani wondered if it was fake, or stuffed for exaggerated effect, but nope, the shape of Cindy's fat nuts and thick, soft dick beneath the fabric felt very real to her. That was enough to make her all rumbly. Just hearing those familiar purrs got her some immediate side-eye from her boyfriend. He'd heard that sound plenty when he was being physical, and maybe he'd started to think of it as his sound. That didn't stop Cindy from running her fingers over the spotty cat's taut form and getting her vibrating with a few mere touches. That was enough to make him huff, but he kept the rising jealousy to himself for the time being. It wasn't like watching the two of them getting all gropey was making him any softer, and soon his shorts were stretching hazardously around the outline of his rising dick. At least this time there wasn't anyone around to see how indecent he was being.

"Hmmm ... I don't think I even need to measure, Shani." Cindy dropped her voice to something more sultry. "I can tell with just a touch that you've made some very impressive progress the past few months."

She demonstrated by running her hands up those spotty thighs, pressing into the muscle there. The cheetah might not have been the most obviously muscular creature, especially walking next to her titan of a boyfriend, but she had some spring to those legs, some seriously well-packed tone that let her leap and sprint and kick with the best of them. Cindy worked her way along those long, athletic legs until she was clasping at the cheetah's hips. From there she gave a little pelvic thrust of her own, pressing that bulge of hers against the rumble-cat, making Shani twitch and swish her tail, reflexively raising it into a curled arch as the kobold kneaded her butt. She always felt like it stuck out too much. No matter how much she worked it, how much she tightened those cheeks, there was still that prominent protrusion of rounded kitty booty, always with a little wobble. But that softness she could never seem to lose was perfect for groping and squeezing, allowing for a deep, tingly squish of two kobold hands pressing deeply into her cheeks, gripping so tight she couldn't help but chirp with pleasure.

"No reason we can't work you harder though," the coach rumbled, her draconic noise sounding for a moment like a feline's.

Up she went, stretching her arms up. It was a bit of a reach, but she managed just fine, stroking her claws along the cheetah's belly, taking in every well-worked detail. Shani's breasts were bound by her top, kept from jiggling around too much, but even then they were a plump pair worthy of a good squeeze, which was exactly what Cindy did. She squished those kitty boobs between her fingers, compressing them nearly flat until Shani couldn't help but let slip a trembling whimper, followed by something more cattish, something mrowly. Cindy humped a few times, smacking back against that cheetah butt, bending Shani over just a little. A flexible feline like her could bend any sort of way, and soon she was showing off his stretchiness by touching her toes while the kobold stood up behind her and laid over her back as much as she could reach. The rubbed against each other, bucked, bumped, swished back and forth while confined bulge met short-clad ass again and again, all that pent-up tension pouring forth in a blunt expression of mutual desire, right there in front of Shani's much bigger boyfriend, who didn't do a single thing to stop them. All he could do was watch with that slack-jawed expression of his, his eyes wide, his boner threatening to tear his shorts in two if he got any harder. One glance over to check on him made Shani laugh, even in the middle of the showing off.

"Matt. You can take your shorts off, if you want. We're all alone here."

"Uhhh. Yeah." He scratched his head, stepping back to a sideways pose as if protecting himself from something. "It's just, I uh. You know. Pretty big and all."

She gave a confused chuckle from between her own ankles as she watched him.

"What? We know you've got a big dick. It's not like you're ever embarrassed to show it off most of the time."

"Yeah, but, heheh ... just have fun, I'll watch for now."

Eventually he managed to adjust himself with some serious groping to get his cock to push right up out of the top of his shorts, pressing against his belly, leaking an excess of precum to glaze those abs of his. He was definitely getting turned on by watching that kobold fondle his girlfriend. So why was he being so weird about it? Ah well. She could figure that out later. Cindy might have been huge, but she was still heavy enough to weigh her down, making her slowly sink to her hands and knees with perfect form, stretching and letting herself be pinned by the hefty kobold. That meant stretching out on one of those hard mats with a blanket of Cindy's body pressed over her back, feeling those little smooches, those little nibbles running along her neck and shoulders. They kept her purring, kept her excited, and she was only getting hornier. A distinct heat in her shorts made those panties beneath cling a little tighter, sticking to those slathered lips as she started getting wet just to feel how firmly the kobold handled her. Cindy wasn't afraid to show how greedy she was for that well-trained feline body.

"Just relax, Matthew," Cindy told him, her tone steady and calm despite how firm she was getting as she rubbed herself against the cheetah. "It's perfectly alright to enjoy this. I had taken you for someone who might after getting to know you - and I don't say that as a bad thing."

"It's ... real fucking hot not gonna lie ... " he huffed, idly running two thick fingers along the flared tip of his dick, swiping up some of the pre leaking from that broad cockslit. "You don't mind if I ..."

Cindy cut him off, giving him the same firm, but patient direction she might give while coaching him. "Edge, but don't cum yet. I'll deal with you once your girl's a mewling mess."

"Heheh. Gotcha." He nodded, and clasped a handful of his cock and started stroking, but he took her words to mind and kept the pace slow for the moment. Half his shaft was still trapped in his shorts, along with those fat balls of his, but he did nothing to actually strip down just yet, seemingly content just standing there jerking off to the sight of the kobold dry-humping his girlfriend.

By the time Cindy got her fingers curled into the band of those gym shorts, it was a process of peeling them off of Shani's body. They were soaked with her lusty scent, but with her sweat as well, worked up just by being so close to the warm body of the kobold, and by the excitement making her heart thump, squeezing those purrs out of her with every moment like she was shouting them into the empty gym. She needed this ... this change, this taste of something new. There was only so many times she could get fucked numb by a big beefy horse before she started to wonder ... and once she felt the heavy PLAP of kobold cock pressing up against her backside, she knew Cindy was everything her body craved. Sure, she didn't have a big fat horsecock to cram into her, but that kobold cock meat was a nice, thick slab of its own, crudely jabbing her in the butt, smearing a nice reptilian scent over her fur, firming up with every rub against her spotty pelt. Cindy worked on the cheetah's panties next, prying them free of her juicy cunt, leaving them snug around the cat's thighs while she finally got into position. No more teasing, no more flirting or winking or exchanging meaningful looks after a good sweaty training session. This was all that waiting, all that basking in that unspoken desire, and finally they got to show each other how much they'd been wanting to fuck.

A slow, sweet sink into the kitty's pussy got the mrowls out of her, as if there simply wasn't any room for them in Shani's body once she was stuffed full of kobold cock. She was still surprisingly tight for all the experience she had with Matt. Guess it was all the working out or something, making sure she had some potent eager muscles to work and squeeze down on Cindy's shaft once it was half-sheathed in the soft feline's sex. Such inner kneads gave even that confident kobold brief pause. She adjusted to the feeling, huffing her hot breath between Shani's shoulders. The cheetah might have been taller than her, but Cindy was so much denser, so much more woman, all mounted up on that spotty backside, letting her nuts slap beneath as she lunged forth to give Shani her first deep, stretching, pounding thrust. She did not go gentle into that good cat, driving hard, rattling her whole body, making her curves wobble even while still bound by that athletic top. That wouldn't do at all. One thrust got that ass jiggling nicely, but Cindy wanted more shake, more wobble, and she went right ahead and greedily clutched at that sports bra to start stripping it off while she fucked that kitty's pussy with the horse huffing and grunting nearby as if he could feel every single thrust.

"Ohh, fuck ... make her tits shake ..." he murmured, not so much insisting as just timidly suggesting it.

Cindy certainly did exactly that. Once those cheetah tits were bare, flopped down to near twice their bound size, touching the floor while they shook back and forth with every plunge Cindy made into her pussy. The slapping, schlicking, squelching fuck made a mess of those mats beneath, milking the juices from the cheetah as she huffed and yowled in delight, soaking wet for Cindy's every inch while that thick-set kobold made an intense workout out of rutting her silly. That meant working up a sweat, her blue hide soon glistening, running thick with perspiration, bringing some extra scent to the messy fuck going on right there in front of the horse. He had a thick, masculine scent of his own of course, but it was swiftly drowned out by Cindy's enticing aroma wafting off her sweat-coated body. She rained upon the cheetah, marking her fur in her scent, claiming her the longer she stayed atop her, fucking her beneath the tail, making her mewl like a tiny kitty, and not the slender, elegant predator she was supposed to be. Matt had to raise an eyebrow just to watch Shani's expression shifting like that, scrunching up her face and twisting into a silent, desperate snarl with her mouth wide open and her tongue slipping between her lower canines to hang right out from her jaws. He was pretty sure she'd never actually drooled for him.

Maybe they could have fucked all night. Cindy certainly wasn't slowing, keeping that steady plapping pace, thumping against that spotted butt with the full force of her compact, deceptively powerful body. But the cheetah simply couldn't take it. Every slick slide of kobold cock between her thighs made her tighter, made her wetter, made her clench down so hard she swore Cindy wouldn't manage to pull out this time, but she couldn't stop her. Cindy fucked her exactly as she wanted, keeping up that swift but controlled pace, spanking her to the point of slight soreness with those big fat grapefruit nuts, milking the juices from her, turning the surface beneath them into a shiny, steaming puddle of their mixed essence. Shani couldn't help but get her claws involved. She didn't use them on Cindy, but instead just tore into that poor gym mat beneath her, slicing it up as she hit her roaring peak. Matt visibly recoiled at the force of her thunder-crack of a screaming climax, the cheetah mixing feline noise with the usual moans to shriek and rumble her way through orgasm until she was dripping, then squirting, then gushing on that meaty kobold dick, clamping down so hard that Cindy really had no choice but to cum inside her. Right in those last minutes, feeling Cindy's cock bulging, swelling, twitching just before the eruption, Shani had a moment of clarity. Did she remember that pill today? She wasn't sure. And as time slowed down to lock her in that moment of soaking tension, she decided she didn't care.

Let it happen, she said to herself. Let it all fill her womb while she yowled, hosing down her insides until she couldn't hold it all anymore. Those nuts could really produce. They weren't just fat for show. Shani felt herself getting flooded by that thick blast of kobold jizz, pumped full until she was shooting it out, soaking their surroundings in the heavy scent of mating. And breeding, quite possibly. Getting her womb filled to overflowing meant that was pretty likely, especially when she was getting cummed in by someone so potent, so copious, leaving her sloshing and satisfied as she settled down from purring into a quivering purr. She felt like she might just drift away on the breeze as afterglow made everything extra tingly. There was some kind of flame inside her that had finally been doused by a heavy dose of kobold spunk, some need finally satisfied, leaving her content to flop down in the puddle of sweat and seed that spread between her thighs. Cindy laid on her awhile just to make sure she got every drop she could fit inside her, soaked in her own cum from belly to balls to thighs, slowly pulling from her with a lewdly sucking schlurp until she finally popped free with a steamy mist of fluids flicking from the tip of her partly-softened dick. It didn't stay that way for long.

She didn't miss a beat rising from the sprawled cheetah, leaving her to soak and marinate in kobold sweat and cum, and turning her attention to the horny horse standing there biting his lower lip. Matt was still edging himself, as he was told, but it wasn't easy. One little touch of his finger was enough to send him into a pumping, twitching, dripping near-orgasm after watching the way Cindy had so hotly ravaged his girlfriend. Right in front of him. As if they weren't even dating. And Shani knew he was watching, wanted him to watch ... it was all too much. He tapped an unsteady hoof on the mat beneath him, and for a moment it looked like he was going to topple over as Cindy made her approach. She wore a sly expression, and plenty of her own cum, not seeming to care if she trailed it along with her every heavy step. Despite the size difference between the two of them, he seemed to almost flinch when she got close, his eyes wide, steam puffing from his nostrils as he snorted and squirmed on the spot.

"Unnnh ... you okay babe?" Shani finally managed to ask, still stretched out on the floor and not moving much, but watching the whole thing. "She's really ... good. You should try her."

She would have laughed at her own odd phrasing, but she didn't have the energy. For all the cardio she got, Cindy had fucked the wind right out of her, leaving her wanting to do nothing but laze about as she watched her boyfriend get kobolded.

"Ahh, yeah, nah, it's fine, really," Matt assured her, making it very clear that it wasn't.

"If there's something the matter, then we can certainly stop," Cindy told him, halting where she was. "No pressure. I would love to fuck you, but if you're perhaps uncomfortable ..."

"Nooo, no." That seemed to snap Matt out of it. Maybe it was the thought of missing out on sex. He stood up straight, cleared his throat, and tapped himself on the dick, still rigid, still absolutely oozing equine precum. "It's just. Promise you won't laugh?"

"I'll do my best." Cindy put her hands on her hips and tipped her head to the side. "What's got you so flustered, Matthew? Aside from the obvious."

He shrugged his shoulders and finally just sighed. Wiggling a bit as he tugged his shorts down, he eventually got them to his knees and made a show of the big reveal. It wasn't his balls, though that was part of it. Instead, it was a pair of very pink, lacy panties wrapped all snug around his nuts, barely contained by the light fabric. Shani perked up at the sight, but she didn't laugh. She just grinned.

"Are those ... are those mine?"

"Yeah ..."

"Aw!" She winked at him. "It's totally cool, Matt. You coulda just asked, you know. How do they feel? Comfy?"

From exhaustedly sprawled, she was at least sitting up, her tail swishing back and forth in time to her bobbing head while she admired those titanic horse nuts and the straining, girly garment struggling to contain hem.

"Heheh ... yeah. Pretty comfy. Really like how they feel ... and look. Didn't realize we were gonna be fucking when we went out here tonight ... "

"Perhaps I wasn't as obvious about it as I thought. But even so. Nothing to be embarrassed about." Cindy stepped a little closer, and put a hand on his sack, giving a fond squeeze. "Just like there's nothing wrong with lifting tail for your sexy trainer."

With that, she brushed her groping hand around his hip and slipped it around to take a feel of his butt. Maybe he wasn't quite so booty-heavy as his girlfriend, but he was plenty sculpted, plenty shapely. Shani had steadfastly avoided laughing at him for the cute reveal of his secret, lest she make him feel bad about it, but the little gasp he made when she touched him there was finally enough to make her crack.

"Woah!" he cried, like he was himself riding a horse that needed to slow down. "Let's not ... I mean ... I thought you wanted me to fuck you! I mean ..."

As if to make his case, he gripped his cock in two hands and gave it a few squeezes, helping to milk out even more precum from its trip to trickle down his interlocked fingers. He'd softened slightly, but he still had a big, impressive dick, and bigger than hers at that.

"It's very nice. But I prefer the top. And, tell me honestly, Matthew. Haven't you always wanted to try something like this?"

"Ahh, man .. I just." He rubbed his head and shrugged his shoulders. Even from afar Shani could see him blush. "All my secrets coming out tonight. Guess I'll just say ... yeah, I have. Totally haven't ... done it a bunch already or anything."

"God, why didn't you tell me about this stuff earlier?" Shani fussed. "We could have had fun with it!"

"I dunno. Guess I didn't want you to think I was ... I dunno."

He didn't seem to know what he was getting at, so Cindy just smiled up at him, still standing proud before him, making him look so very small despite towering over her. Confidence was the key. She gestured to the floor and nodded to him.

"There's nothing unmanly about doing what you desire. What your body craves. And I'm sure Shani doesn't think any less of you for it. Now, get down on your back for me. Let's show your girlfriend how a man sucks kobold cock."

He gave a snort, but he didn't object. That stayed true even as she climbed atop him, planting her knees on either side of his cheeks while she slapped that sweat-laden nutsack down on his face with a juicy smack, sending droplets off in all directions. She smothered him in her scent, grinding against his nose and lips, letting those equine nostrils suck down a fresh helping of kobold musk until he just closed his eyes and sniffed as deeply as his powerful lungs could muster. That meant drinking it straight down, swallowing that heady aroma, bathing in it while her perspiration rolled down his face, streaking over his features and making him glisten a little more than usual. She rose and fell, clapping back down and drumming her nutsack on his face, giving him a thorough teabagging while her body jiggled with the vigorous effort. No matter how much smaller than him she might have been, it was obvious at a glance. He was under her command, ready to do anything she wanted. From where she was, Shani got a perfect view of her boyfriend's cock twitching while he endured that dominating treatment. She never would have thought Matt had that side of him, and even stuffed with cum like that, still swimming in afterglow, she couldn't help but touch herself to the sight.

Such idle fondling got a lot more rapid once she got treated to the sound of Matt's lips slurping snugly around that fat kobold dick. He sucked it snugly between his lips, gulping it down like he'd done it a hundred times before. Shani's eyes widened a little at that sight, but she didn't interrupt. Instead, she focused on her own pleasure while Cindy got a nice, warm equine blowjob, thick lips and tongue alike being used to their fullest while she pushed deeper and deeper, resting her nuts on his chin in the process. A few good pumps and she was already fucking his throat, thumping deep, making him gulp and glurk around all the girth while she rumbled and gave some small growls down at him. Now and then a distinct kobold yip escaped her, but even those came off as distinctly dominant, cutting through the air with force and power. Shani chirped in surprise just to hear them, though she hardly let it interrupt her constant rubbing, fingering her clit and biting her lower lip hard as she watched that big stud taking a sloppy facefuck like a champ. He was hardly even sucking anymore, just letting her plunge between his lips over and over, rutting him near as hard as she'd fucked his girlfriend. And she definitely wasn't going to let him forget about that little fact, even if it had only been moments ago.

"That's it ... suck the kitty's juices right off my dick ..." she teased, speaking almost matter-of-factly, still sounding like she was training him even while she had her way with him.

That seemed to do things to him, just to hear it. He slowly reached up to grasp Cindy's ass, but that was just for leverage. Soon he was sucking hard, throwing his head back and forth while he pursed his lips together for maximum suction, stealing all the flavour from the kobold's cock with those sloppy suckles, making sure he didn't miss a single drop of flavour. She let him work for a while, her whole body rolling with her approving nods, bucking her hips just a little. But soon, it was her turn again, as she leaned forward and sank much of her weight down on his face, planting her hands above his head so she could thrust straight forward. Bucking, thumping, fucking straight down his bulging throat, she tested his breath control, holding deep inside only to yank back and do it again. This was no warmup, no getting her ready for what was to come. She pounded his gullet like she was claiming it for her own, and he didn't complain or squirm one bit, servicing her with unending stamina. Shani couldn't help but admire his technique. She wasn't even sure if she could herself hold up to such an assault, such a test of endurance as getting facefucked by a relentlessly horny kobold. Her fingers plunging into her cum-leaking pussy said enough about what she thought about the sight without her needing to comment.

Cindy apparently wasn't worried about her own stamina. She'd fucked the living daylights out of Shani, and yet there she was, hard and taut, her balls snugly pumping against Matt's chin until they tightened up. She gave a snort, a growl, another of those oddly commanding yips. Her tail raised and went as taut as the rest of her body, stuck right in place as if she'd suddenly become petrified. Then all that weight came down in one more lunging thump, sinking her dick straight down his throat while she seemed to bark and clack her teeth, cumming inside that big stud of a horse while his girlfriend watched. It was enough to nearly drive Shani over her peak, leaving her huffing, clenching up, her toes and tail twitching while she took in the full extent of that splattering cumshot. She could hear Matt gulping. He swallowed it down without so much as hesitating, chugging down that protein shake right from the source, barely spilling a drop but for the slight splash running down the sides of his cheeks, mixing in with all the sweat already clinging to him.

She stayed right where she was, buried in his throat a while, her tail stiffening every time she got another pang of pleasure. Only when she felt him tap her on the butt did she pull back, splorching out from between his lips and laying a few fat ropes of jizz on his face while he gasped his way back to steadiness. He choked a little, but he was right back to grinning in hardly any time at all, beaming up at the kobold while she sat on his chest and swayed her tail. Her cock drooped briefly, but a few squeezes got her back to full, hardening over his face, dripping into his pretty hair. The horse made no move to rise from where he was sprawled, relaxing while Cindy considered her next move. She made a show of tapping her chin, looking down at him with a devious expression. He just laid his arms behind his head and kept them there, even while she mimed getting stricken by sudden inspiration, swinging her ass around and bringing that booty down right over his face until he was completely enveloped in kobold ass, utterly buried beneath that sweaty backside, left with nothing to do but kiss and lick if he ever wanted to escape that smothering embrace.

He probably could have lifted her without any trouble. But he didn't even bother to try. He wasn't in charge, no matter how big he was. She rubbed herself back and forth, making sure she got her taint and rim pressed against his lips just right, and she didn't even have to ask him to start slurping. He licked her ass with such vigour that Shani had to huff a little, though she was mostly just gasping from the pleasure of fingering herself to the show. She got four of her own fingers knuckle-deep while she took in the sight of that generous ass-eating. He had his tongue inside her before long, lapping and slurping, gobbling at her tush while she kept herself firmly planted on her horseface throne. He probably couldn't breathe in the slightest, but it didn't seem to bother him. Matt stayed immersed beneath her juicy tail, licking the sweat from her taint, digging deep into her asshole, working that broad horse tongue until he couldn't possibly reach any deeper inside of her. The constant schlick of him pushing beneath her tail, worshipping her, eating her out like he'd skipped dinner blended in with the sloppy slurps of the cheetah finger-fucking herself silly right nearby, her eyes locked on the sight of her boyfriend getting so thoroughly dominated by that well-hung shortstack of a half-dragon.

"Mm ... you're doing very well, but I should probably give you a breather," she said in that usual coach voice.

Prying her ass off of his face made him make a brief grab for her hips as if to keep her there, but he quickly thought better of it. She stood, shook herself off, sweat and spit and cum soaring off in all directions, spreading a perimeter of sex-scent around their two bodies. Matt was soaked by then too, huffing and steaming, looking like he'd just come off one of his workouts. Shani caught that combined scent, and it made her lick her lips as if she was tasting it out of the air. She was so close, so tight, so warm, teetering close to just gushing to the sight of how hard her boyfriend was after that treatment, but Cindy wasn't done. She stepped beside the horse and gave his shoulder a nudge with his foot.

"Time to roll over, I think. It'll be easier that way."

"What will?" He did what she said despite his question.

"Why, fucking your cute ass, of course," she said, the bluntness making even Shani freeze for a moment.

The cheetah perked her ears, her fingers still stuffed deep inside herself, and she leaned forward to listen for Matt's response. He hardly hesitated.

"Ohhh. Yeah, makes sense."

That was it. No protests, no hesitation. That wasn't the way a first-timer talked. Damn, why hadn't she thought to play with his butt more when they were having fun? She just kind of assumed he wouldn't be into it. Yet there he was, with their soft blue trainer mounting him from behind, wrapping her arms around his waist, grinding her cum-lubed cock beneath his tail. He did grunt a bit at that, bucking forward, humping the gym mat beneath him at the first touch. It had been a while since he'd taken a cock, presumably. But he didn't fuss, didn't complain about the stretch while she lined up with his donut, spreading him out and sinking inside all at once in a smooth, surprisingly swift penetrating thrust. Once she slapped her nuts against him, he let out a sharp nicker, but that was it. After that it was just a matter of leaning down against him and starting to bounce up and down, fucking his taut ass without any apparent discomfort on his part. Shani could only let her jaw gape at the sight of that big, muscled stud getting deeply dicked by a kobold so much smaller than him, and when he started moaning, so did she. It was all so awe-inspiring to see him getting thumped like that, the steady plap of plump balls to bubble butt starting to sound like raucous applause once Cindy really got going.

"That's good ... mm ... " came Cindy's initial grunt. "You're a delicious stud, you know. Just a morsel. A treat."

"Unngh ... thanks ..." was his only response, his eyes shut as he savoured in the feeling of getting fucked. It was already near to making him cum.

"I shouldn't get so carried away like this. Who knows how far I might go? Maybe all the way ... " She picked up her pace, pounding him with stamina that just wouldn't end, her assets jiggling up and down while she went from fucking him to rutting him. "Mmmmf, but you're just so good. How could a lady of my appetites resist you?"

"Heheh ... dunno ..." He could barely catch his breath for all the groaning he was doing.

"I bet a good boy like you would give yourself up just to please me, wouldn't you?"

"Nnnf ... nnhnn ..." was his best attempt at answering.

"Gooood. You don't need to do anything more. Just - nnh, yes - just cum for me. Now."

It took him less than three seconds to comply with her request. A great big neigh, and he was clamping down on her, blowing his load all over the gym. He got some serious distance on that, too. A splash, a spray, and he hosed down their surroundings while she buried in deep and filled him with her spunk, before pulling out to hit his back with those creamy ropes. A good splash over his back and he was covered, soaked, marked down with her scent, her musk, her claim of ownership. Well, maybe that was going a bit far, but that was certainly how Shani saw it. Was their coach dating both of them now? Or had she just stolen one of them from the other? She didn't mind either way, given how much it turned her on, but she was left to wonder. At least until she saw Cindy crawling to Matt's head, licking him along the nape of the neck, nibbling here and there. The way she'd phrased things was pretty obvious, in hindsight, but Shani hadn't caught on in the heat of the moment. And Matt possibly never would.

"You taste good, all sweaty like this," Cindy mused, and the horse just softly laughed and panted, so she went on. "You'll let me have some more, won't you? All that exercise tonight. I have to keep up my stamina somehow ..."

When he found his voice, it was just a soft whisper. "Anything you want ..."

Whether that was him granting her permission to follow through with her urges, or he simply didn't get what she was implying wasn't clear. She licked some more. Constantly tasting him, she stayed on his back for a while until she finally urged him to roll over again. He did just as she wanted without her needing to say a word, which allowed her access to his face again. There she slurped, kissed, even sucked, slowly working her mouth against his, then opening up wide ... wider ... impossibly so. Shani couldn't get a perfect angle on what was happening from where she was sitting, but she could hear the slickness of his face gliding over Cindy's outstretched tongue, followed by a deep gulp of all the saliva she'd worked up savouring the taste of that horse. A little more pressure, a little more gripping, slurping, and swallowing, and it was official. That shorty of a kobold was trying to eat Shani's boyfriend whole. And, judging by the effortless stretch of her jaws, working snakelike over his whole head at once, engulfing him to the cheeks and ears, sucking in that soft red hair ... it might even have been possible.

"Do you, uh, need any help there?" she offered, but Cindy just waved it off. She had this.

That was set Shani into the most frantic masturbating she could manage, rapidly working in and out, fucking herself with those four digits until she was yowling like she was getting mated. She slopped in that creampie of kobold cum as she watched the process from a distance. It seemed impossible, even silly. But there was Matt's head, bulging in her gullet as if he were any other meal. He stretched her, filled her with just a little of himself, but she was still going, still gulping, devouring him on the spot simply no matter how much of an indulgence he might have been. All that bulk, all that well-trained muscle, and she couldn't help but claim it all for herself, sending his bulge past her tits and towards her soft little belly. It was going to get a whole lot bigger if she actually succeeded in that ridiculously gluttonous plan. And Shani couldn't wait to see it.

The horse hadn't reacted much, for his side of things. He seemed very still, almost like he wasn't breathing. Had he passed out from shock? Shani couldn't help but wonder. He wasn't resisting, just accepting the way Cindy's jaws slipped smoothly over his shoulders, expanding while she jammed him in, compressing his chest in her gullet as she worked her way down all those sculpted show-horse muscles. Only when she got to his belly, slurping her tongue into the divots of his abs, did he bother to squirm at all. And it wasn't any sort of struggle. It was more just a matter of wriggling in pleasure, or maybe confusion, or just awe over what was happening to him. Shani couldn't really say. She was just getting herself off to the sight of it, especially once that excessive bulk started settling into Cindy's belly, ballooning her out, concealing most of the horse's features beneath her pudge. She sat back and pulled him along with her, making him sit, all bent down and getting fed into her drooly jaws while she nibbled and slurped on every detail she could get at along the way. Licking his softened dick got him twitching, even lightly kicking those long legs of his, but it still wasn't enough to rouse him or make him pry himself out of her throat. Maybe he didn't want to.

The sound of it all was almost comical. Shani felt herself smirking at the excessive noises of the kobold omfing and gromfing all around her boyfriend. She sucked him down like she was drinking him throat a straw, tilting her head back, somehow supporting the weight of his great, muscular thighs with her own strength as she planted her hands there, holding him, raising him, pointing him towards the ceiling with his hooves wiggling in the air. The last gulp didn't even sound like a swallow so much as like a drain being emptied, that ungodly schlurrrrrrp echoing through the room, making Shani wince at just how ridiculously loud it was. But she didn't let that distract her. Not when she had the most mesmerizing of sights in front of her, in the form of that kobold, sitting there in the middle of the room, blimped out to massive proportions after fitting an entire horse inside her. Her gut was stretched out to the point it was bigger than the rest of her body, and Shani's boyfriend was nothing more than a bulge beneath blue scales, vanishing from Cindy's throat, tucked behind her tits, and shoved down into her middle to stuff her to the point of complete immobility. Even for how raucous it was, the bellowed belch that followed her meal still felt like an understatement.

"BRRRRRAAAAAAAALLLLP ... ahh ..."

Spit went soaring with that roar of gluttonous triumph, and she was left to smack her lips and happily sigh, swishing her tail a few times, reaching her comparatively tiny arms out to pat the occupant of her stomach while she rolled back and forth. She was more boulder than kobold, weighed down by that vaguely horse-shaped bulge in her gut, wiggling her legs a little as she got herself as comfy as she could all stretched out like that. Her belch still seemed to echo a while, but otherwise it was quiet, but for the cheetah's heavy breathing, and the buzz of the overhead lights. She'd paused in her self-pleasuring to just stare at the sight before her. Part of her wondered how Cindy was even still alive, after a feat like that. She'd eaten the entire horse, like an idiom come to life before her eyes. She didn't even manage to get a word in before the process of digesting an entire bodybuilder came roaring to life, silencing the words on Shani's tongue in favour of just her confused yet lusty staring.

The oncoming gurgles came in like a sudden storm, rolling through the room with those heavy rumbles, sloshing, churning, clenching all around the heft inside her. She squeezed up tight around that muscular body and started to disintegrate the great big stud stuffed in her gut. There was no mistaking a sound like that. The vicious, heavy glurrrrrrn was that of a digestive system breaking down a meal at rapid speed, working as if in fast-forward to melt the big beefy horse into kobold food. That meant lots more belching, seeming to almost go into a fit of hiccups, only for the wet, concussive sound to burst out of her again and again. Her gut shrunk as Shani watched, leaving her agape, and soon reminding her of the scorching urge between her thighs. She shoved her fingers inside once more and set to schlicking herself at the same frantic pace as Cindy digested and absorbed her boyfriend, loudly glorping him to mush right there before the cheetah's eyes. Faster, louder, wetter she went, yes yes yes, clenching down on her own fingers, biting her lip, letting out some shaky feline screeches and tiny cheetah chirps as she took in the slightly surreal sight of that massive bulge of horse shrinking down to a pudgy gut on an unassumingly small yet devilishly ravenous kobold. Soon Cindy's middle was far too small for there to be much left of him at all, barely gaining any visible weight despite how much she'd just eaten. And that was when Shani peaked.

It wasn't out of any negative feelings for Matt, exactly. She didn't think he deserved to be digested just for being a bit of a dope. But that was the pleasure of it all. He had simply been in the wrong place, and on the wrong end of Cindy's hunger, no matter how big and strong he was. The kobold's belly was more or less the same as it started, hardly looking any softer despite that massive caloric contribution. She absorbed him and claimed all in a matter of seconds, not even minutes, and the effect it had on Shani was every bit as drastic as the digestive process had been on Matt. She gushed so hard it knocked her back, squirting like she was herself a horse, splashing her surroundings in cheetah juices until she was sprawled back, gasping at the ceiling, barely able to catch her own breath no matter how much cardio training she might have had. Her eyes were open but she was hardly seeing, at least not until the blue shimmer of the kobold's blurred shape appeared above her. It took some time for her eyes to come into focus and allow her to truly take in the details of Cindy's lightly prey-fattened form, looking almost exactly the same but for a slightly softer middle, as if he'd never even been there. After that, the kobold was off with a turn of her tail, leaving the room with particular haste. Shani was pretty sure she knew what that meant, after so quickly churning up her meal like that. For some strange reason, she felt the urge to follow.

She wasn't sure if she even had the energy to rise to her feet at first. It was very much apparent to her that shouldn't have been so enticed about what was about to happen. Part of her wanted to never think of such a thing again. But she had to know. Cindy's body had already demonstrated all sorts of incredible abilities. Just how exactly did that grand finale work, so to speak? She'd always wonder if she didn't find out for herself. So she heaved herself to her feet, her legs trembling beneath her, orgasm still working through her muscles to leave her feeling floaty and delighted as she padded along behind that swaying tail. It wasn't a casual stroll. Cindy quickly picked up the pace, striding forward and out of the room to speed down the hall and into the nearest bathroom. Shani had to lightly jog just to keep up.

As soon as Cindy got there, she kicked open the nearest stall, took a look at the toilet there and shook her head a few times. It would have to do, even if it wasn't going to be adequate. Cindy stood back, keeping her distance, fascinated but not that fascinated as she watched the naked kobold planting her thick ass down on the seat, lifting her tail high and grunting as she settled. It didn't take long for the fireworks to start. A loud, crude noise, along with the crinkling of Cindy's hole, and there came a great weight of kobold shit splashing down into the bowl with deep, heavy splunks, pouring out of her smoothly but hastily, piling up even while she worked the flush to keep it swirling down. She bit her lip as she dumped the big horse out as nothing more than an excessive amount of thick brown waste, sending him into the pipes, wearing what she'd absorbed on his swift trip through her body. The rest was just a mess, unrecognizable but for the occasional flat tooth or bit of hair, maybe even some crumbled bone. Eventually there was a clatter of something that made Shani jump, the kobold wincing briefly before giving another flush and hoping for the best. Those hooves went down with the rest of the filth with relative ease at first, or at least it seemed so.

Soon the water was starting to run over the side, thankfully just as Cindy finished. She squeezed the last few logs from beneath her thick tail - made modestly but noticeably thicker by her meal - and used half a roll of paper just to be sure. Then she hopped away from the chaos and left the stall in a rush, allowing Shani a brief, morbidly curious glance at the absolute wreckage she'd inflicted upon that poor toilet before Cindy closed the stall door. It was a mountain, a tower of kobold shit that used to be a person, utterly condemning that one particular still to never be used again, most likely. Shani watched in silence as the kobold diligently washed her hands, then gave her a little smile.

"I ... I ... did you really just ..." she babbled, her mind barely able to reach her tongue.

"Mmhmmmmmm," Cindy moaned. "He felt so good in there. A nice belly full of horse meat ... "

"God ..." All the cheetah could do was huff.

"I apologize for getting carried away. I needed that."

Shani shook her head. "No need to be sorry. That's just ... that's what happens. I never thought that he would be on the menu though."

"I hope that wasn't too alarming to watch," she softly laughed.

The cheetah shook her head. "It's only natural. If a little more ... natural than usual. How do you feel?"

"Satisfied. A little sleepy. Maybe a cup of coffee would do me good after I get all showered up and changed. Would you like to come with me? I know a place."

"I'd like that," Shani said, without even considering the weight of such an offer. Being asked out on a date by the same lovely mini-dragon who'd just eaten and shat out her boyfriend, right in front of her? Seemed fine to her. It was time for a change. Maybe not one as drastic as that, but she wasn't going to fault Cindy for indulging her appetite. It saved her the trouble of dumping Matt herself.