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She had been waiting at the bus stop in the rain for hours, expecting a bus which would never come. Fluffy's daddy had dressed her up all cute like a doll, complete with three thick layers of diapers and a pair of locking pink ruffled pants made out of the same rip-proof material as suicide gowns at police stations. The pony probably wouldn't have needed such barbaric attire were she a good girl, but when she was caught taking off her diapers, she was put in locking baby pants. When she tore those off, daddy Dark Neko crawled the internet and sewed seven pairs of unrippable diaper panties by his own paw and used that to curtail her bad habits. Without knives or scissors around the house, they made for a perfect cub prison. Waiting in the rain would have been less miserable if she weren't dressed in her most humiliating sissy garments by the proud white lion. On top of the fiber Fluffy had been given, daddy had also tied her up and forced several bananas up her butt and mushed them up with his lionhood. Thanks to that, she had long since soaked through all her diapers and made a lumpy mess of her rump from bananas and green squishy balls of pony poo. Her short pink dress and pink thigh-high socks covered nothing, so anyone could see her diaper. Worse, anyone within ten feet could smell how badly she'd filled it! Fluffy found herself on the verge of crying as a canopy just barely managed to keep her dry while she sat in her own icky filth. Ever since daddy lion had given her fare and dropped her off, she'd been eager to get home and have a change out of the nasty filled nappy before she caught diaper rabies or something. Although it had been a normal habit, Fluffy was careful not to wag her tail around as daddy had tied several small bells into it. She hated the rain and rolling thunder like a sweeping cannonade of artillery guns, but she was stuck here for what felt like an eternity. In the ponies' half-awake tired state, she saw a large pink commercial van with the words 'Mommy Tovannis Cleaning Service', with a large decal of a naked baby lion snuggling around on an ivory blanket. Fluffy briefly wondered what kind of cleaning that company did, when the car sudden stopped on the shoulder lane and out popped a huge muscular lioness wearing very tight denim shorts and a white blouse with the bottom tied up to display a wiry stiff midsection of muscle. The lioness closed the door behind her and sauntered up with a predatory lustering twinkle in those dangerously wanting eyes. Fluffy tried to cross her legs to hide the embarrassing garment, but it was bulging out too thickly for that to be possible. "And what a pretty girl! I haven't seen you before. Tell me sweetykins, where is your parent?" By 'parent', the lion probably politely meant 'owner'. For a while, the pony could only blush in response. "Missus, I'm a boy." The tiny shy horse corrected, trying to hide her diaper under a fringing hem skirt and failing. In fact, the elderly middle-aged looking lioness with her bodybuilder looks scared her a great deal. "Well, either you or your parent wanted you treated like a girl, so that's how I'm going to do it." The lion stroked under her pink chin ever gently with a clawed finger, making the pony blush hotter in respone. "Coochie-coo pretty sissy." The lion lady purred ever sweetly, giving the front of her diaper a casual pat. "And baby is absolutely wet! Oh sweety, this just won't do! Come with mommy, and I'll have you all taken of." She reassured, holding out a friendly paw as the rain soaked through her fur and clothes. Fluffy was about to obey when the rain not only revealed perk black nipples, but an unmistakable bulge in her shorts that couldn't be anything else. This lion lady was a hermaphrodite! Daddy Neko had kept her pretty sheltered, but she still managed to see one on occasion. She had never met one face to face and had heard some unflattering details about the ambiguous gender. A nervous fear gripped her and Fluffy drew back her paw with a fearful squeak. The lion only chuckled good-naturedly in response. "Don't worry you little cupcake. I won't bite. . .much." Then shi snickered lewdly and licked those dainty sand-colored lips with a wiggle of long whiskers, patting those huge feline balls for emphasis as though a concealed weapon. "I know how to take good care of diaper pets; that's why they call me 'home delivery mommy'. Come with me, and I'll have you changed and back home in a jiffy." The lion offered in such a kind pretty voice tha Fluffy almost blindly obeyed. As much as she wanted new diapers, daddy had ordered her to wait for a bus back home. The rain, wind, and loud noise was no fun to wait in, but the sissy couldn't afford to vex her daddy further, so she obediently waits even while a stranger coaxes her with open warmness and such an inviting toothy grin of sharp whites. "But I hasta wait for a bus." She squeaks out nervously with chilly rain now hitting her in the back like ice spears. The lion made a strange pitying tsk noise with a shake of hir head. "Poor little filly! You too? Don't you know what this is? It's a time-out bench for bad pets. It used to be a bus stop but now it's a convenient drop off for disobedient sluts to reflect on their misbehavior." The feline made certain to make contact with the ponybois purple eyes as shi continued. "And what bad thing did you do to end up here?" Fluffy blushed fiercely with a feverish red. To answer that question was so humiliating! "I refused to wear my diapers after daddy took away my big girl panties after some accident on the carpet." The lion, whom she assumed was Tovanni hirself, gave a contrite smile at the response in satisfaction. "Your master is nicer than most. I found pets left at this bench for lesser offenses. Next time he wants something, you'll do it. Won't you?" Shi purred sweetly, rubbing the pony on her mane between the ears. "Now, how about we get you into a dry diaper? I always keep bolt cutters handy for locked plastic pants." Tovanni said in hir pleasant voice. As it turned out, it wasn't hir offer that did it, but the hasty storm itself. Fluffy was half-crazed and skittish by the time the storm started, so a sudden roar of thunder right behind was all it took to get the frightened pony on edge, fearfully jumping up from the bench like a scared rabbit right into Tovanni's arms ever conveniently like a baby about to be nursed on a breast or bottle. The fact that the lioness was strong enough to easily carry an adult pony shocked the sissy slut out of the rest of her senses. Tovanni growled softly in triumph, rubbing under the pony's fuzzy chin with a gentle finger as the shy girly male looked back nervously and squirmed a bit to test the lion lady's grip. As much as she didn't want to go, the little mare was taken toward the rear doors of the van as twinkling cold drops drugged her eyes with paralyzing annoyance. Even supporting the pony in one arm and a stout muscly hip came with ease as the caretaker opened up the back and stepped into a foggy blinding light while closing the doors behind with a loud metal thump and click. Before Fluffy knew what was happening, she was daintily laid on a plastic table covered by a sandy yellow beach towel with Lion King characters on it, and had her wrists and tummy secured in place while shi put the ponies' ankles in a spreader bar and hung her diapered tush from the ceiling like an ornament as the dozens of bells woven in her proud silky tail pealed with musical protest. The sissy's eyes adjusted to the sharp light of the interrior but not before the lioness had taken control over the whole situation with a swift ease that came of hundreds of changes worth of practice from fussy adult cubs. "Now who do you want? I have Simba, Bambi, and Spirit!" Tovanni purred affectionately with a giggle, squishing her hand against the mare's tush to test its contents. Fluffy took a second to look at the plushes being offered and decided on the black and yellow dun horse almost unanimously. "Spirit!" She squeaked out with a little drool coming down the side her lip. The maternal feline wiped it away with a cheerful mature chuckle, setting the plush by the filly's face before hiking up the hem of the sissy's dress far above the navel to make changing easier. "I should have known." Shi growled kindly, kissing the pony on her forehead before crouching under and searching a cabinet. After the loud noise of shifting contents, Tovanni reappeared with a small pair of heavy duty shears for those tiny diaper padlocks most masters used for unruly free-spirited pets like Fluffy that didn't appreciate their diapers the way they should have. A wide silky paw explored around her tush and back until fingers gripped the lock in place so shi could snip it off. Then shi took off the unbreakable pants and used a clothespin to secure them to the spreader bar to keep the garment out of hir workspace. Fluffy found herself blushing as the first soggy piss soaked garment was peeled away and tossed in a pail for later, soon followed by the second. On the last diaper Tovanni hesitates; plainly aware of how gross and full it was and worried about making a mess all over the place. It takes the lioness a moment to contemplate that puzzle before shi comes to a solution. When shi held up on the back, the pony could tell that the diaper bulged and sagged with literal pounds of mushy foulness. "How a sweet little thing like you can make such a load of mess is beyond me." Tovanni purred good-naturedly, giving the squishy gross ponybutt a few little pats with a paw. Fluffy could only blush, knowing the answer all too well. "Nanners." She squeaked out shyly, smushing her face in the soft welcoming flanks of the stuffed horse toy. Turning her sissy ass into a fruit salad had actually been a recent perversion of her daddy. Whenever he wanted her to mess heavily, he would break out with the bananas or a one liter syringe of warm oatmeal to put up her rump and give the pony sudden nasty urges to use her diaper like a desperate poo-dropping machine. The lioness mommy's response to this information proved very short and elegant. "Ah." She remarked, holding up the back while carefully peeling back both velcro tabs with loud sawing rips, Tovanni was careful to lower it slowly so that all the mushy green and yellow clumps fell on the diaper. Then she set it down like a collection plate while slapping on surgical gloves and opening a new box of baby wipes. Not that Fluffy particularly enjoyed strangers changing and cleaning her up but at least she would be clean and dry in a new diaper. To make the akward situation go by kinder and smooth some of the pony filly's anxieties away, the affectionate lioness began a sweet humming lullaby as she started her work. Numerous times the pony shivered and cringed. Sometimes because the antiseptic stung on her irritated rash-covered skin, and others because the lioness was wiping down her naughty bits with evident lecherous pleasure in hir predatory smile. The pony first felt violated by Tovanni's experienced paws wiping around on her inner thighs and piss-soaked sheathe with several icy stinging swabs on her nude flesh. Then a few wipes ever carefully polishing around on her scrotum as though two marbles shifting in a pink satin bag. Finally, mommy used an unending string of wipes to clean out her filthy crack and the crevice behind her balls, each pass feeling like a mildly painful fiery sawblade going between her buttocks. As she had been sitting in muck for several hours, she didn't doubt there was a nasty monster of a rash back there, but all the rubbing on the tender sore areas still caused her to cry out and wish it was all over. "Poor baby. Don't worry, mommykins has some nice rash cream for sissyboi. Sit still for me, please." Fluffy looked back towards hir, only managing a satisfied blush to that, overjoyed to be soothed of this lingering nasty ache in his most prized and delicate region. The lioness took out an aluminum tube similar to ones for toothpaste and neosporin, squirting some into hir large gloved paw before kneading it into the pony's aching sheathe and balls like an experienced masseuse; tail held high in pride as it bounced side ot side like a metronome at hir back. The pony sighed immediately from the cooling numbness immediately radiating into her skin from the medicating topical cream. While comforted by the sudden relief, Tovanni generously erupted the rest of the tube into her paw again, brought both hands together, and used them to massage the lotion onto Fluffy's rump and anus. She made a few surprised chirps like a startled finch when mommy's fingers stuffed some of that greasy stuff into her hole to get the medicine in further. Fluffy noticed an immediate difference all over and would have kissed the lion's footpaws if she could, entirely in love with the kind demeanor of the hermaphrodite mommy who packed something else besides diapers and formula. For the first time in her life, Fluffy decided she loved herms. Tovanni smiled with her eyes closed, quite satisfied like a cat with cream as shi undid hir latex gloves and tossed them in the rubbish. "Now comes mommy's favorite part." Shi snickered sweetly, sprinkling a white mountain of talcum powder in her hand before rubbing the fragrant dust into Fluffy's butt and boibits in a thin ghostly layer of softness which the pony immediately melted into with joy. "I love doing this part using ungloved paws--helps me feel the slick fur and squishy plump skin right on my fingertips. I love feeling up pretty rumps as I powder them. It's a nice preview for when I take my payment for services rendered, but in this case, I want to give you a baba of special mommy formula." The herm purred thoughtfully as shi rubbed the powder right into the pony's short stiff buttock fur. When shi said that, the sissy knew the dom lioness meant a blowjob, which only confused her. Head and anal as barter for a diaper change? She'd never heard of such a thing, but then again, she'd never heard of a delivery nursemaid either! Tovanni probably found it cute the way the equine shyly tried to escape and deny the pleasure coming through the molesting strokes on her bottom from having warm maternal paws massage baby powder into all her private places as though the mistress had been familiar with the slut filly for her whole life. After Fluffy got powder rubbed on her tailstar, around the rim of her sheathe's opening, and the shy glans peeking just inside, the lioness crossed hir arms to admire the handywork; Fluffy's diaper region had now been made into a bubblegum pink compared to the rest of her electric neon-hued fur. "Time to put a new nappy on the little sissy, isn't it?" Tovanni chuckled thoughtfully, giving Fluffy's hanging plump tush a loving grope and gentle couple of playful swats. The femboi equine supposed that it didn't really matter how she behaved or protested. The motherly lioness could do whatever shi wanted since shi had the submissive pony trussed up like a calf ready to be branded. At least this wouldn't hurt more than her pride. Mommy was apparently good at magic tricks as she suddenly had a huge stack of diapers folded in her paw that the pony hadn't noticed earlier. Her eyes widened in disbelief at the size of them: not only were they ridiculously thick with at least twelve layers of fabric padding and soaker material each, but all the crotches were sixteen inches wide; waddlesoft rompers or something. Some of her abfur friends loved them: diapers meant to give a realistic sample of being a baby by forcing the legs so far apart that it was like riding a big horse, making normal walking or crawling impossible. "Not those!" She squeals in protest as the lion's eyes light up in mature, yet adoring mischief. "Awww. What's the matter with the pretty pony?" Mommy asks, hir face flushed with concern as shi set down the stack of pink padding on an empty chair nearby. The four diapers were about a foot high of folded cloth and soaking inserts. Fluffy blushed, her face being stroked affectionately and kissed by the nice lionlady. The horsey sissy tested her bonds, feet shaking and swaying in the leg-spreading bar before surrendering. "Can't I has sum panties instead?" She asked hopefully, thinking the matriarch feline might be willing to oblige that request. Tovanni only sighed, apologetic but unrelenting in hir insistence. "Sorry sweety. Can't give you back to your master without diapers on--what would that say about my trusted business? You're getting your nappy's and like them or not." She gently scolds, poking Fluffy thoughtfully on the nose. In fact, she couldn't help but feel that the nursie lion now had an ample hint as to the pony's usual manipulative bratty tricks to get her way. Not that Fluffy was spoiled, she just didn't like some things that her daddy did--like diapers and forced messing with fiber-loaded food and laxative enemas. Still, it was worth a try as she was tired of being helpless and having others look after her bodily needs like a toy with benefits. "Besides, my charges have to EARN their panties by being good lil boys and girls." Tovanni added as an afterthought, giving Fluffy's tempting plump pink butt another double grope of both paws like testing the freshness of two loaves of bread side by side. Content with the fondling, the herm quickly snatched the first flannel gingham-print diaper and spread it on the table under the ponies' shy lil rump like a soft fleecy hourglass, tabs out flat and showing velcro. Then shi unhooked the spreader bar from its attachment and lowered the pink tushy onto it. Fluffy gave a nervous squeak and fussed, the sensation of warm fine-spun cloth on her sensitive bum was too much to take. Tovanni used expensive materials in the creation of hir special diapers. The Shetland sissy could easily tell since it was a remarkable difference comparing the birdseye cotton and loose goosedown stuffing in this diaper to the regular disposables with the leak-pads daddy used. This was like the ultimate caviar of diapers; of such fine quality that babyfurs might kill each other to have one of their very own. Shi shifted it around until it was aligned properly before folding the thick crotch over and fastening the velcro tabs tightly in place to keep the garment from slipping down, giving the ponyboi's testes a gentle reassuring pat through the many layers of padding. Fluffy wiggled her butt around a bit and decided she liked the way the expensive fabric felt on her goodies. While not silk or satin like the fancier sissy diapers, these still felt wonderful. In fact, she wondered if she'd be able to convince daddy if she could keep Tovanny as her emergency caregiver while he was busy at work, or at least buy some of these lovely sissy hug swaddler diapers! No sooner was she used to the snug fit of one nappy than the lioness had lifted her butt up for the next. By the time all the diapers had been pinned on the Shetland, her butt was at a higher angle than her head and made the pony feel like a skateboard ramp. Her navel peeked under the frilly waistband like a wrinkly eye. Finally the indestructible diaper cover went down her ankles and over all that bulging cloth. Tovanni rummaged through a small plastic bin and pulled out a pink heart-shaped padlock with a three-number combination which shi used to secure the diapers once again with a click. "Only me and your daddy will know the password. A bit easier than keys that can be lost--or stolen." Shi purred, undoin the restraints and spreader-bar before handcuffing the pony's hands at her back and dropping her carefully into an oversized crib nearby with the spirit plush against her head like a cuddly pillow. The lioness gave Fluffy an affection pat on the forelock and lay a smooth silky purple blanket over the equine before fishing car keys from hir back pocket and strode to the driver seat in the front, turning the ignition. "Now, where do you live sweety?" Tovanni asked thoughtfully. Fluffy raised her head and yawned while giving out the information before falling asleep.

She awoke later in the bobbing muscly arms of the lionherm, barely coherent when the feline knocked on the door and waited for someone to answer. Daddy did so after a moments' pause, wearing black latex pants and an X chest harness. He was as much surprised by the 'package' as the messenger. "Special delivery. You can keep the diapers--your little slutbaby loves them." Then shi passed over a folded scrap of paper. "That's the combination for the new nappy lock." Dark Neko was speechless for a time, his eyes wide and gawking at the herm lioness and all hir sultry amazing curves. In Fluffy's opinion, her daddy was in love with the noble and feminine-acting ambigual. When he settled his nervousness, the male lion motioned them into the house and stepped out of the way. "Want to join me for a tea or something?" He offered, thirsty eyes still drinking in hir bountiful dominant beauty. "A chaser of wine would be lovely, if you may." Shi declared, holding her left paw out for a handshake while supporting the pony in the other. Rather than answer the formality, he grabbed the paw in both of his and gave it a deep slow kiss. "Ah! A romantic. I don't meet enough men who know how to treat a lady." Tovanni pats hir crotch with a playful grin and lick of peach-colored lips. "I hope you're as accomodating and sweet as your pretty little pony pet." When shi walked in with an exaggerated waddle of those wide female hips and a teasing tap on his face with that springy muscular tail, daddy looked as though he might explode. Clearly he was enamored and wondering if the sexy herm was real or a dream. "I only keep a few ciders and Arbor Mist around. I hope that's alright?" He mumbled, afraid to offend or shi might vanish like a slighted specter. Shi lay the pony on a nearby couch and took a seat on the next cushion over to stroke the equine's head in her lap and make comforting purr noises in a loving way. "Some Arbor would be good, Mr. . . " Shi hesitates, struggling for a proper title. The white lion twirled some fingers through his bushy mane in a nervous tizzy, cock unavoidably hardening like an ice cream cone in those skintight pants. There wasn't any doubt that the lioness wouldn't notice that simple display of interest, now. "I'm Dark Neko and glad to make your acquiantance." He nervously announced with a shy stuttering purr like a motor boat engine that refused to start. As it turned out, unlike most females, Tovanni was amused and aroused by shy akward males who didn't exactly know how to express themselves when lovestruck. He ran off to pour drinks, banging his leg on the coffee table by accident and letting out a quick hushed swear while limping on his way, not bothering to straighten it out. Fluffy briefly awoke from that display of anger, but a chuckling Tovanni was quick to soothe her back to her calm twilight sleep state while Dark Neko could be heard dumping ice and fruity alcohol into a pair of wide-brim glasses. Neko quickly returned and put the drinks on the slightly askew table he hadn't fixed up, laying his paws over his erection trying to hide it. "You can show off if you like. I enjoy getting a look at a cute male before I use them." The lioness snickers with huntress predatory eyes in a tunnel-vision leer while daintily sipping from her glass and splashes it around in her mouth; whiskers bouncing like spider threads in a breeze. Daddy blushed and removed his hands, a bit shy from hir obvious interest in his latex-covered cock like an upside-down road cone covered in Belgian chocolate. "Mmhm. I could see myself sleeping with that in me every night." But then hir face took on a serious impassable sandy slate of granite. "But love is a two way street, and I fully intend to breed you a fair bit, as well." Shi licked hir lips, likely trying to imagine what it would be like to deflower such a proud masculine-looking young stud. "I can do that." Her daddy gulped nervously, but he was still willing to do anything to make this relationship work. Trying to find that same wanderlust and chemisty with another mate would be very difficult. Especially since he felt a passionate need for sex and affection stirring in his loins and building every second like a storm of felidae desire. "Take my ass, pretty mistress. It's yours." Tovanni laughed, a thin smile spread across her lips as shi strained hir muscles in a show of feral might. "I'm counting on it. I take such oaths seriously." Shi growled out in a husky, yet lecherous manner while stroking the lovely Shetland's head upon hir marble sculpted gladiator thighs.

Throughout the conversation, daddy had yet to take in one drop of his refreshment, too enthralled by every lusty word of the dangerous and noble lioness. "Oh I understand. Thank you for finding my runaway pet. Is there anything I can do to repay you?" The white felidae asked nervously, willing to lift his tail for the fiercely independent herm if it was necessary.

Shi purred amusedly, batting hir eyes and stroking hir chin while pretending to think about it. "Why yes. As payment for a lock, for high-quality cubification waddle diapers, and a stuffed animal in which your pet sissy has become infatuated over, I demand payment from both of you. From the pony, a good blowjob. I haven't been loved by a mouth for over a week, and she needs her formula anyway. From you, I want a date at a good restaurant. You pay, of course. These conditions to your satisfaction?" Shi asked, cleaning hir whiskers with fingers shi'd wet on hir tongue.

It appeared that daddy's dreams had come true, but for Fluffy it was a different story; she was the one token femboi slut that didn't like to suck cock. Still, for these diapers and the plush, she'd blow dozens of guys and force herself to like it. "Lastly, I want equal access to change, play with, and punish your little baby pony." That last bit excited Fluffy; she could imagine Dark Neko struggling to share access with his butt pet's use for another. Of course, he wasn't losing a slave, he was gaining a mate as fun and perverse as he was.

He mulled that over for a moment before nodding. "Very well. I like being in control of my sissyboi, but he could do well to have a strong maternal influence." He declared, sealing the agreement by downing his drink in one nervous gulp, wiping the drips off his mouth and whiskers with the back of his wrist. "But I get to appeal all punishments if I find them not appropriate." The male quickly added, an anxious sweat cracking on his face like morning dew on white leaves.

"Oh I understand. Just don't leave our baby at the time-out stop again - might give some perverse sexual predator the wrong idea." Tovanni threatened playfully with a casual swipe in the air at the other lion, snickering with a conspiring wink. "Yep, a lot of depraved furs would love to snatch this bitch up in a hurry. Indeed, I was tempted to do so myself!"

Fluffy blushed, trying to pretend to be asleep while listening, but it did no good; Mommykins Tovanni was a sharp one and nothing escaped her notice. "And look who's trying to cheat mommy out of a blowjob!" shi chuckled out dryly, seizing hir tail in one hand and using the tufted end to tickle the pony's nose. Since the girlyboi was sensitive all over her body, it didn't take much to make her sneeze with a hushed squeaky whinney like a whistling bird, causing both lions to laugh at her expense and cause a cherry blush on the neon pink cheekbones.

Tovanni nudged the dainty feminized yiffslave from hir lap so that shi could pull down the zipper on hir tight shorts and let the insatiable felid beast from its cave like some sharp worm with hooks that flexed on curved hairs instead of the more nasty barbs other cat furs had. Daddy told her that there was a special oil that made the barbs flexible and pliant if a master chose to be merciful to use it. Fluffy was glad that both lions were so kind or her ass and mouth would hurt a lot. If anything, he chose to reserve it for discipline if the pony was really bad - biting daddy bad.

For the longest moment, she could only stare at it. This cock - it was more than twice bigger than her daddy's! How she might manage to take it anywhere in her body would be a miracle. "Don't you know how to give head, baby bitch?" Mommy growled impatiently, firmly but slowly forcing the pony's supple shy muzzle against that great Savannah spirit stick.

"Ma'am, Fluffy doesn't like oral. I only get head out of her for my birthdays and Christmas," the ivory male offered, which only annoyed the lioness herm with a look of disbelief.

"Doesn't ... like ... oral." Shi examined each word carefully, unable to comprehend. "All sissies are supposed to like sucking - that's like a cat that doesn't like to scratch the crap out of the furniture!" Finally losing patience with this silliness, shi forced the pony down her shaft until the femslut gagged. "I'm going to teach her to like it, now, and if she stays stubborn then I won't change her diaper for a month," Tovanni threatened, releasing the pony's head and expecting her to get to work.

She was too scared to move for a bit as the sweet taste of estrogen flavored pre dribbled down her throat, flexible barbs tickling her mouth and supple lips like feathers. Barely able to concentrate, the pony looked up a bit and pretended to daintily lick on the friendly dick even though this example of meat stretched her jaws wide enough that going down to the base of the cock to the sheathe could almost dislocate them.

That she managed to take on the act without injury was itself a blessing. Such a large member could no doubt kill if not carefully looked after. The feline heat and throbbing filled her mouth as though she had tried to eat a giant hotdog before it cooled off enough. In fact, the lioness's hotter body temperature actually caused the half-naked pony to sweat despite being in a chilly air-conditioned living room.

A delicate male slut tongue wrapped around like a wet scarf in teasing twirls on the eager flesh and floppy spaghetti noodle-soft barbs, knowing how much her daddy liked it. Of course, what works for one lion doesn't necessarily work for all of them as Tovanni patted Fluffy's head and thought to tease the slutty femstud while she was at it. "Oh, did you start on mommy already? It feels like a breeze is hitting it," she snickered, groping and slapping the shetland's giant padded ass.

For the longest time, the pony couldn't figure out if mommy was joking or serious. Finally she gave up and decided it didn't matter; Tovanni apparently thought that Fluffy did a terrible job and was out of practice. She could admit to that since she neither liked it nor got much opportunity; clearly daddy was easier to please than most cocks.

As she rode her lips up and down on that love cone, spit and pre began to stick to her cheers in viscous sloppy wires while a bit on drool ran down her chin. Fluffy found the idea of needing to wear a bib for blowjobs funny - anticipating such a peculiar thought, Daddy did just that, tying a clean pink one around her neck while mommy chuckled in amusement by this odd notion.

It was bad enough to do something she hated, but now she was forced to wear a baby bib since she couldn't even suck a cock right! She tried to do without the distraction, remembering her reward for obedience: these fancy diapers and a new stuffed animal to go to bed with tonight. Even though daddy went crazy to spoil her, Fluffy couldn't have enough horse plushes to keep her satisfied.

While enjoying the strong mix of feminine and male smells filling her nose (especially the lioness's now wet pussy), her tongue flipped around and sampled each morsel of cat pre every time some oozed out. Pony had her reservations, but the deliciousness of that cock had her painfully tenting in the chastity of the tight diaper, threatening to bend an insatiable pony dick in half as if a candy cane.

By now her spit had lubed up the fragrant lionhood like a polished spire of tempered glass, making the meat swallowing faster as ponyslut rode Tovanni with her mouth and played with the lion mommy's large balls while locked in the ecstasy of harvesting some hot milk.

Thanks mainly to trial and error, she managed to keep her teeth away and stop gagging on the deeper thrusts. The hardest part was using her tongue while the fatter portion kept it pinned down like naughty thumb wrestling, jaw muscles getting sore and tired from overuse.

Once she got the air-tight seal and started to suck, it took little less than three minutes to relieve mommy, her musk-sweetened load blasting down the pony's throat like sugary milk that she licked out of a stinky armpit. Sissy had trouble, but managed to swallow the hefty eight or so ounces of lion-cum formula, burping as all that male milk settled warmly in her stomach like soup.

Once Tovanni's needs were taken care of, shi zipped up her now limp cock back in hir pants and resumed patting the pony lying on her plump thighs like a reclining house cat. "Good girl. A bit sloppy, but we'll work on your technique as we go." The lioness purred thoughtfully with a welcoming smile.

Fluffy imagined she would have a lot of time to practice and get better if the two lions liked each other enough to be mated for life as others had. Can't very well start a pride without a serious commitment of devotion, after all. "I've always wanted head from my pet a bit more frequently than three or so times a year." Daddy admitted with a hungry looking grin. He tried to hide his shyness by spinning a finger around the rim of his glass, but ended up having the opposite effect as Tovanni chuckled, staring at him with those same predatory sexually unsated eyes that Fluffy had come to associate with all carnivore furry species.

"Don't you worry about a thing. I'll teach you how to get the most out of your pet." The lioness snickered, briefly looking down at the pony with cum-stained lips and bib like a messy baby covered in tapioca. Fluffy had no clue what the elder felidae could have in mind, so she just made happy little purring and cooing noises while being rubbed.

Dark Neko appeared to find the scene very cute as he watched, his bulge still obvious in a black shimmering tent of lioncock in those tight pants. "I look forward to it, actually." He mused aloud, getting up from his seat and striding over to the herm with a noble confident swagger and held out a white paw to Tovanni. "Welcome to the family." And just like that, Fluffy knew she had two very loving parents to play and take care of all her needs.