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"Yes!" Izzy shoved herself back, her chair rolling away as she spun in a circle, giving a fist pump as the final scoreboard came up, her team winning by only two kills, kills she scored in the final moments when a pair of her opponents didn't notice the explosive barrel behind them. "Good game, that was so close!" She said as she rolled herself back to her desk, putting her hands back on her keyboard, switching over her face cam to full screen before closing out of the game.

"Alright guys, that's all for tonight. Thanks for watching, thank you to everyone who donated and subbed, I'll be streaming more of this tomorrow night, that was a lot of fun!" The black haired doe said before closing out her stream and eventually shutting down her computer. Once she was done, Izzy rose out of her chair. Riding the high of a great stream, Izzy didn't want the fun to end there, in fact she was craving a very different kind of fun and knew just who to share this with. She made her way down the hall, peeking through the doors one by one, until she found what she was looking in a smaller office where Harley was seated at a much more modest desk, bereft of the streaming equipment and colorful PC tower that sat on Izzy's, currently containing only a laptop and a piece of paper.

The pink haired, broad shouldered and muscular pit bull in a spiked collar made for an intimidating figure, though her glasses took some of the edge off and the Avengers logo on her tank top betrayed that she was a geek deep down under that tough exterior.

The doe slipped in behind her larger girlfriend, throwing her arms around Harley's shoulders. "Babe, I'm done streaming. Wanna have fun?" Izzy said in a soft, loving tone, trying to entice the pit bull with her natural charm.

"Ok, well I still have stuff to work on..." The pit bull responded, not even looking at Izzy as she marked something down on the paper beside her laptop.

"You can work on me." Izzy teased, her tone deepening into something more sultry than sweet.

Harley finally looked over, flashing a slight grin to Izzy. "I don't think you'd count for this one..."

Izzy pouted, before turning her attention to the screen. "What are you working on?"

"Background checks for the VIP list. We've got an event coming up at work." Harley explained.

The doe's hands shifted to the canine's shoulders. "Never a moment of rest for my big, strong, head of security." She said as she began rubbing and massaging Harley.

"Mmm, you know how it is." The pit bull groaned in satisfaction, the stress in her muscles melting away under Izzy's touch.

"You know what they say about all work and no play though." Izzy teased, not content simply to give Harley a massage, one of her hands began to drift, sliding down over the front of her girlfriends top, giving her boob a little squeeze.

"This stuff is important." Harley pointed out. "I just wanna get it done and out of the way now, we will have time for fun later."

"But I am in the mood now... I might not be in the mood later." Izzy whined.

Harley chuckled. "I'll take that bet."

Izzy gave an indignant huff. She circled around Harley's chair, rolling it backwards and climbing up into her girlfriend's lap.

"Izzy, what are you-"

"Shh." Izzy cut Harley off. "I'm just giving my wonderful girlfriend a little show." The doe began to gyrate her hips and lifted her arms up behind her head. Her loose pink crop top already showed a decent amount of underboob, but with her arms raised, one could just barely see her areola peeking out. Izzy whipped her head to the side, making meticulously cared-for long black hair flow like it was in a shampoo commercial, giggling as she brought a single finger to her mouth, pressing it against her lower lip.

There was an audible huff from Harley.

"Imagine how lucky someone would have to be in order to be able to just have their way with all this" Izzy teased, running her hands down along the outline of her shapely body for emphasis.

"You are such a brat." Harley said.

"You love it." Izzy shot back.

"Doesn't make what I said any less true. Now I gotta finish my work, mind getting off me so I can see?" Harley asked.

"Make me." Izzy stated, crossing her arms and pouting, though she couldn't help but crack a smile through the pouty facade.

Harley just chuckled a little. "Okay." She said, the larger and stronger pit bull grabbing the doe by the waist and lifting her up like she weighed nothing, setting her back down on the floor beside her chair.

Izzy frowned. "Fine. You win." She said, hopping up onto Harley's desk, sitting on the side of it. "I'll just wait here then... All ready and waiting..." She said in a bored and defeated tone.

Harley went back to work, or at least tried to, the canines eyes kept drifting to her girlfriends legs, running from her black skirt, down her fishnet covered thighs and over her black stockings with pink hearts around the top.

"Fuck it." Harley muttered, the pastel goth's presence finally wearing the pit bull's resolve down as she rolled her chair to the side, putting herself in front of Izzy. She slipped her hands in between the doe's thighs, placing them against her plush inner thighs and spreading the doe's legs out of the way.

"No panties?" Harley questioned, looking hungrily at Izzy's exposed pussy, with her legs spread, the doe's short skirt left her entirely exposed.

"Surprise." Izzy said in a low, sultry tone, her voice dripping with lust.

The pit bull leaned in, prompting Izzy to bite her lower lip in anticipation for what was to come. Harley then pressed her snout against the cervine's slit. Despite her fishnets rising all the way to her waist, there was an opening for her pussy, giving the canine full access to Izzy's needy sex.

Izzy moaned out as Harley's broad tongue began lapping at her slit. The doe put her hands on the canine's head, squealing in both pleasure and victory.

Harley's hand traveled up her girlfriend's thighs, getting a good handful of the doe's perky ass before gripping her waist tightly, as though to remind Izzy who was still in control here. The pit bull teased her girlfriend's clit before sliding her tongue into her folds. Izzy was trembling, pleasure coursing through her body, her moans undercut with more high pitched squeals as Harley demonstrated she knew every sensitive spot inside of the doe.

"Oh fuck... oh my god Harley you are so good at this..." Izzy whimpered out. "I needed this so bad." She squirmed around on the desk as pleasure mounted, every passing moment was pure ecstasy for the doe. She looked down at the pit bull, who was dutifully focused on her task of pleasuring her girlfriend, a smile crossing the doe's muzzle. "H-hey, Harley." Izzy removed her hands from the canine's head, giving Harley's head a quick tap to further get her attention.

When Harley looked up, she was greeted with Izzy, gripping the base of her crop top. Slowly, dragging the act out so as to tease Harley, she lifted her shirt up, exposing the bare tits underneath. The pit bull's eyes lit up just a little seeing her girlfriends breasts from below, it didn't matter that she had seen them hundreds of times, it was just as much a treat every time.

Harley didn't let the tease go unrewarded either, pressing her snout against Izzy's snatch even harder, reminding the doe just how far a dog's tongue can go as she plunged deep into her girlfriends depths, the pink, wriggling muscle now on a mission to push the doe over the edge.

Izzy tried to hold out, but Harley knew her far too well and the cervine stood little chance as she was brought to a swift and powerful orgasm. Izzy's whole body tensed up, she arched her back and cried out towards the ceiling. Harley for her part never stopped or even slowed down her oral assault, drawing the orgasm out, even as Izzy wrapped her legs around the pit bull's head, squishing her between her thighs.

Finally, after only a few seconds, that for the climaxing cervine felt like several minutes, her orgasm subsided and she began to relax. Harley slowed down, eventually pulling her muzzle away as Izzy relaxed her legs.

"Oh... that was amazing." Izzy was out of breath as she spoke. "Thank you, you're the best babe."

Harley rose to her feet, still gripping the doe by the waist. "Don't think we are done, I still have to punish you for being such a brat." The pit bull growled, with one hand she helped Izzy's ditch her shirt entirely, pulling it off and tossing it across the room. She then hoisted Izzy up, tossing her girlfriend over her shoulder and walked her out of the office and back down the hall. Along the way, she tugged off Izzy's skirt, tossing it aside as she stepped through the threshold into their bed. Then she took the doe over to their bed where she was tossed back down onto her back, Izzy giggling the entire time.

Izzy's eyes lit up as Harley crouched down and fished under the bed... and soon enough she found what she was looking for and out came the straps. Now it was time for the real fun!

First, Izzy's right hand was tied to a bedpost, followed shortly by her left to the opposite post. Then she did the same to her ankles, tying each of them to opposing bedposts as well, leaving the doe spread eagle on the bed an exposed, left in naught but a choker, fishnets and stockings.

Izzy's heart was pounding as she tested her bonds with a little playful squirming, finding them to be entirely secure, much to her delight. There was something just so exhilarating about letting someone you trust put you into a completely helpless situation like this.

With the doe secured to the bed, Harley grabbed the hem of her own shirt, pulling it off and tossing it across the room. Izzy was practically drooling as she watched Harley put on a simple strip-tease, especially as the canine removed her bra, revealing her ample breasts and the heart shaped patch of cream colored fur surrounded by the off-white fur that covered most of the rest of her body. Next she moved her hands down to her pants, her movements deliberately slow. Izzy desperately wanted to reach out and help her girlfriend out of those clothes, just so she could once again lay her eyes on what hid beneath them all the sooner, but bound as she was, all she could do was watch. Harley slid her pants slowly down her thick, powerful legs, kicking them away once they were around her ankles. After that, all that remained was a pair of white panties.

The pit bull walked around the bed, stopping at the head and she leaned in closer to Izzy's face. "Ready for your punishment?" She asked.

Izzy bit her lower lip and nodded. "You definitely know how to keep a girl in suspense." She said.

Harley chuckled. "Funny you should say that." She said as she reached over to the doe's breast, grabbing her nipple and giving it a tight pinch, eliciting a squealing little moan from the deer. Because you're not allowed to cum until I say so, got it?" The canine asserted, crawling into bed with her girlfriend, laying beside her and flicking her left nipple with one hand, while bringing her muzzle in and teasing the right with her tongue.

"Y-yes ma'a-aaaam!" Izzy tried to respond as Harley gave her another pinch. The pit bull began to suckle at one tit, while continuing to tease the other with her hand, before soon alternating. Izzy moaned and gasped in equal measure at the alternating pleasure and light pain before eventually the pit bull stopped.

Izzy looked at her, confused as to why she stopped until she saw the canine reaching into their bedside table, pulling out a wand vibrator from the drawer and turning the toy on. Harley was quick to bring the buzzing toy between the doe's legs, pressing it to her sex. Izzy moaned out sharply, squirming against her bonds at the sudden and intense stimulation. Harley then got on top of the bound doe, keeping the wand against her pussy with one hand, while the other grabbed Izzy's muzzle and forced her to face the pit bull.

Harley pressed her muzzle to Izzy's, kissing the smaller female passionately. Izzy could still taste herself on Harley's tongue as it invaded her mouth. She released Izzy's muzzle and the pit bull's newly freed hand traveled down, grabbing the doe's breast, squeezing and groping it, occasionally teasing the nipple between her fingers with lighter pinches than before and occasional flicking. Doing all of this just as she moved the toy so that it was vibrating only against the doe's clit.

Izzy continued to squirm and moan, struggling against her bonds completely by reflex. Eventually, Harley finally let up, turning off the toy and crawling off the panting doe.

"That was a good warm up, ready for the main event?" The pit bull was smug, taunting Izzy as she spoke, who gave her a wide eyed look in response.

"Warm up?" She said, clearly having been on the verge of orgasm just then.

Harley walked over to the closet, finally removing her panties, revealing the entirety of her muscular, nude form. Which was definitely not helping Izzy calm down from just how excited she was right now. In the place of her panties, the pit bull slipped something else on, tightening the straps as she turned to reveal the thick silicone dildo she now wore, the artificial cock bouncing with every step the canine took towards the helpless doe.

"Oh jeeze... if this is your idea of punishment then I should misbehave more often." Izzy teased.

"We'll see how you feel about that when you can't walk straight tomorrow." Harley retorted, grabbing a bottle of lube from the bedside table and squirting a small amount onto the toy, using her hand to spread a thin layer that gave the dildo a sheen in the light. The pit bull got onto the bed and knelt in-between Izzy's legs. She grabbed the doe by the hips, tilting her hips upward and bringing the tip of the toy to her girlfriend's soaking wet hole.

"I am beginning to think I didn't actually need lube..." The pit bull muttered as she observed just how wet Izzy was. "I got you really worked up, huh?"

Izzy giggled. "Not my fault you are hot as hell! Also the vibrator helped a bit..."

"Well, it's your turn to clean the sheets this time." Harley said.

Izzy pouted. "Fiiiine."

"Good girl. Now, ready for the main event?" The entire time they were talking, Harley had been slowly massaging the tip of the strap-on's dildo against Izzy's folds, teasing her with its inevitable entry.

The doe nodded her head vigorously. "Yes ma'am!"

"You sure?" The pit bull's grin widened.

"Of course I'm sure, stick it in already!" Izzy responded desperately.

"I dunno..." Harley began slowing down with the rubbing. "You don't sound enthusiastic enough." The canine couldn't even keep a straight face as she said that, reveling in the cervine's frustration.

"C'mon! Fuck me! Please! Pretty please!" Izzy whined and begged.

Harley gave a big, toothy grin. "Well, since you asked nicely." She said, bucking her hips, driving several inches of the toy inside of the doe.

Izzy let out a high pitched moan as she was finally penetrated, feeling the thick toy stretch her walls. Harley drove it in slow and steady, getting the toy halfway inside before rearing her hips back, fucking the doe with half the toy gently for several moments, before pushing the dildo deeper inside by an inch or two and repeating the process. Izzy squirmed, whimpering as she tugged against the ropes that bound her limbs.

"C'mon, I can take all of it, give it to me!" Izzy begged.

Harley shook her head, continuing to move the toy in and out of her girlfriend's depths slowly. "You gotta learn to be patient, take things slow from time to time." The pit bull mused.

"You're not being patient, you just like watching me squirm!" The doe pointed out in an accusatory tone.

Harley didn't answer, but she gave another wide toothy grin, driving the toy inside just a little deeper, making Izzy wait for each and every inch until at long last their hips collided and Harley finally began to build up a little speed.

"Better?" Harley asked.

The bratty doe shook her head. "Harder."

Harley sped up, thrusting the toy in and out of Izzy's folds with a nice, steady rhythm. The cervine moaning softly with each thrust.

"How about now?" The pit bull asked again.

Izzy wasn't satisfied though, she knew Harley was holding back, so she shook her head yet again. "Harder!"

"Thought so." Harley said, slowly ramping up the pace, each thrust now paired with a slap that echoed throughout the room as Harley's hips collided with Izzy's thighs.

The pleasure coursing through the doe rose, starting to reach the peaks it had reached with the vibrator wand. Her moans were turning to squeals of delight once again, but it still wasn't enough. This time Harley didn't even ask, she just looked Izzy in the eyes, expectantly.

"Harder!" She cried out. "Give me everything you can!"

"Such a needy brat..." Harley said, shaking her head but clearly loving every moment of this. "Well, you asked for it."

Harley leaned forward, her larger body draping over the doe, sending a tingle of excitement through Izzy from the sheer intimidating presence Harley made. The canine gripped Izzy's shoulders for leverage and then drove the toy completely inside with such force, it utterly rocked the doe's world and caused the bed to creak. Then she did it again... and again and again. She jackhammered the dildo into her girlfriend's tight cunt, showing off what those powerful muscles of hers could do.

Izzy didn't say anything after that, she couldn't say anything. All she could do was throw her head back, moaning and screaming out in extreme pleasure, knowing full well that Harley was making good on her warning and that she was taking the kind of pounding she would feel for the coming days. However, despite being a blubbering mess, she managed to hold herself back, to keep herself from cumming.

Though that grew incredibly difficult, her whole body trembled as she tried to hold her orgasm at bay, if her capacity for coherent speech wasn't being fucked out of her right now, she would be begging the canine on top of her, growling and snarling as she pounded her, for release.

Just when she thought she would break, she heard those magic words, whispered straight into her ear.

"Cum for me, babe."

She did, Izzy came, hard. Harder than she had for quite some time, possibly a more powerful orgasm than any she has ever had in her life! She screamed out, she thinks it was words, she's pretty sure she was screaming Harley's name, but at this point there was no way to know in her state as she genuinely blacked out for two or three seconds.

Finally it ended and Izzy went limp, no longer squirming against her bonds, just heavy breathing and light, satisfied moans.

Harley slowly withdrew the toy, leaving Izzy feeling somewhat empty without it. The pit bull removed the strap-on harness, tossing it to the ground to be dealt with later and began untying Izzy.

Izzy was surprised how sore her limbs felt as soon as she was able to move them again, perhaps not realizing how hard she might have been pulling against the ropes. However that didn't stop the doe, as soon as she was loose, she sprang up, wrapping her arms around the canine, pressing her face against the canine's breasts.

"We're not done yet!" The doe announced.

"What?" Harley looked genuinely confused. "Still not satisfied?"

"Oh, I'm satisfied... but what about you? You didn't cum once!" The doe pointed out, enjoying the softness of her girlfriend's tits.

"Heh, I suppose not. I didn't even notice, honestly it's fine." Harley said dismissively.

Typical Harley... she might have been the dominant partner, but the only person's pleasure she was ever concerned about was Izzy's. But the doe wasn't having it. "Nuh uh!" She shook her head. "Lay down, it's my turn to have some fun."

Harley smiled softly at the doe. "Well, alright." She said, slowly lowering herself down on her back. "Like this?"

Izzy nodded, slipping down and pressing her muzzle to Harley's own folds. The canine was soaking wet, quite a lot of it had soaked into her fur over the course of the night's fun too. She breathed in the aroma, there was no denying... it felt good just to be between Harley's legs. Izzy's tongue moved out, lapping at the sweet tasting nectar from the canine's slit. Then she pressed her muzzle more firmly against the pit bull's folds. Izzy pushed her tongue in deep and used her fingers to tease and prod the outside. Much like Harley did for her, Izzy knew every sensitive spot her girlfriend had and exactly how to hit them to drive the canine wild.

"Mmf- I had forgotten how good you are at this..." Harley moaned out. Of course she had, too concerned with Izzy's satisfaction to remember how good it felt to let someone else take care of her for once. But Izzy was always ready and eager to remind her.

It wasn't long before the canine was moaning and trembling. Izzy looked up at Harley to see her peering back down at her. The doe couldn't help but laugh at how Harley's tits framed her face, like a giant peeking between two mountains.

Harley soon threw her own head back, howling out as she reached a swift orgasm. However, Izzy didn't stop or even slow down, after all, Harley had made her cum twice, right? It was only fair she kept going and returned the favor.

"I-izzy, what are you doing..." Harley mumbled out as she realized the doe wasn't stopping, not allowing the pit bull to come down from her climax and instead keeping her close to that peak, before pushing her over the edge again.

Harley cried out, this time her whole body trembling almost violently. "Izzzyyy!" She cried.

Of course, Harley deserved another, for being such a good girlfriend. Right? So naturally Izzy kept going, this time showing off her skill with her tongue and intimate knowledge on how to pleasure the muscular canine, rolling that second orgasm straight into the third almost seamlessly. The pit bull's moans rose and finally, Izzy relented, withdrawing her muzzle and crawling up beside her girlfriend on the bed.

Both of them leaned in, pressing their muzzles together in a kiss. Not a heated, passionate kiss, but a slow, romantic kiss. Both girls wrapped their arms around one another and pulled each other in close, pressing their naked bodies together. Their gentle kiss soon paired with gentle cuddling

When the kiss finally broke, they stared into each other's eyes for a few moments, losing themselves. Both women were thinking the same thing, both thinking about just how pretty the other is and how lucky they are to be their partner.

"Say, don't you have work to get back to?" Izzy asked, breaking the silence.

Harley shook her head. "Nah, it can wait until tomorrow." She said, pulling the doe in tighter to her body, nestling Izzy's head below her chin.