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It wasn't every day that Isiat was actually home for his birthday.

A few years prior, he'd been on deployment. The year after that, he'd been on active standby, and after that he'd been delayed getting home by bad weather, and hadn't arrived for his 'surprise party' until almost midnight, by which point the liquor was almost all gone, and the cake had been partly eaten by guests who had needed to leave early.

So for him to actually have a day off, and to just be able to do whatever the hell he pleased was actually a pleasant change of events. His parents had offered to keep his son for the day, and Shadi had all but shoved him out of the house with the pointy end of a screwdriver, insisting she had 'Shit to organize, and you can't be here for it, so shoo!'.

That was putting it politely; he was paraphrasing her exact wording, which had consisted of quite a bit more creative cursing, and a great deal of prodding with the aforementioned screwdriver. The moment he had gotten out of the door, she'd slammed it, locked it, and drawn all the curtains under pain of 'I will bite you.' if he tried to get back in or peek at her surprise.

So instead, he'd taken it upon himself to pick up a six pack, a few of his mates who were free, and they'd gone and hit up the local country club on the outside of London for a round of all eighteen holes. Shadi still hadn't called him, so he could only assume she was getting things ready. By the time they had finished (And himself at a modest 5 strokes under par, one of his best games to date), it was already past noon, and a brief lunch quickly followed at the clubhouse.

And then, being close enough to five in the afternoon, they'd gone in search of the one English pastime that never seemed to tire. To the pub! The Fox in the Wheelbarrow had been their first stop, followed shortly by the Drunken Donkey, The Bard's Barrow, and the Watering Hole. Some eight pints of Guinness and a few lagers later, most of the group were quite pleasantly buzzed, and a round of darts was called for. Isiat's score had been god awful, but then again, he had managed to narrowly miss Eyesah's left ear while the red fox had been retrieving his own darts from the board, so that was an accomplishment in itself, right?

They'd stumbled about a while until it had began to grow dark outside, and suitably intoxicated, they'd all staggered off on their merry ways, and Isiat had hailed a cab just as Shadi had finally called him, telling him in no polite words to 'Get his ass back home on the double'. Not one to keep a lady waiting, he'd tipped the driver extra, and the trip across north London had flown by from the backseat of the black cab.

Uneventful as it was, he'd still been held at bay for another ten minutes waiting at the doorway to their apartment complex until Shadi was ready to buzz him in; To his misfortune, he'd discovered all too late that she'd had the forethought to only subtly remove the apartment lobby key from his chain and replace it with a blank in the hopes he wouldn't notice. Of course, she'd been right as usual, but that was beside the point. It was cold, and the wait had only made him anxious to get back inside and into the warmth, pacing back and forth across the top of the steps.

Finally, the buzzer sounded, and he'd all but shoved his way in before she had a chance to reconsider, taking the steps two at a time. The apartment itself had been unlocked, the entire top floor of the building handed over to a single, large 'penthouse' of sorts. He'd crept in, pausing only long enough to catch a glimpse at himself in the mirror on the wall opposite the entrance.

Isiat was.... Definitely not in the shape he once was. Not to say the Kyruku was unfit by any means, but he wasn't getting any younger in a hurry now that he was in a state of semi-retirement with the military. His once midnight black fur had muted to a salt and peppering of white strands sticking out, and was more of a matte very dark grey. The red strip separating the dark from the white of his typical foxlike patterning however was as brilliant as ever. His tails, all twenty... some-odd of them now, were bound into a tight braid behind himself, swaying slowly to and fro with a mind of their own.

His black hair was pony-tailed down to the middle of his back; in dire need of cutting again no doubt, and his icy blue eyes stood out like beacons, though his pupils were larger than their usual black slits. He probably should have stopped after the third pint, but there was a reason hindsight was always too late to be of use.

Even so, he managed to pass as presentable. His shirt wasn't dirty, still neat and with the visible crease lines, and at six foot two, he still cut a rather imposing figure. It was almost ironic that his wife was barely five foot, the perfect height for a 'chin rest' in his opinion. Though glancing about, the living room to his immediate left was entirely empty, the curtains drawn and lights out. The floor to ceiling panels usually gave a great view down the terrace as far as... well, the next lot of apartments, but that was London for you. In the evening though they would catch the last rays of sunlight at give the room a brilliant warm glow.

He walked across the polished wooden floor, his boots making quiet thumps with each footfall as he crossed the open living space, carefully avoiding finding any of his son's legos as he did so. He flicked the light on into the adjoining kitchen, peeking in long enough to find it empty as well. Shadi had buzzed him in, so she was for sure inside somewhere, and he knew just where to look next...

The long hallway down to the bedrooms was decorated with various pictures along its length; Shots from Isiat and his buddies in Iraq sitting astride a Chally' two tank. Isiat and Shadi at their wedding out in the countryside. Isiat, with his entire face covered in wedding cake, after he'd tried that same stunt on Shadi. Needless to say, it hadn't worked quite the way he had planned.

Still, the short little curvy feline in the pictures still looked as good as she ever had, her sandy tan fur and dark brown hair to her waist as catching to the eye as a well cut and polished gemstone in a jeweler's store. Even her mismatched eyes glinted in the light of the pictures; One a deep emerald green, the other a brown shade of topaz, put together to give her entire appearance a lovely earthy vibe.

In a way, he'd always thought her personality matched the way she looked flawlessly, and just like the the forests and hills the particular subspecies she belonged to came from, there was always something new to discover, or something unexpected she had up her sleeve. Hell, last year it had been him and two of his mates stumbling home to find Shadi and both of their missus's tangled up in what could only be described as a 'literal clusterfuck'. Suffice to say, that had resulted in a rather memorable evening that all of them had proceeded to never mention again unless it was to simply take the piss out of each other for a perceived lack of performance. Admittedly, it had been the women's idea....

That part entirely beside the point however, he made his way down the corridor, his ears perking as he strained to try and make out any sounds coming from the master bedroom at the end of the hallway. Even in his heavy combat boots, he still managed to retain some of that commando stealthiness, learned to the point that it had become a second nature to him. Pressing his cheek up against the doorway, he heard the faint shuffling of somebody -trying- to move about quietly; Two somebodies in fact... What mischief was that darn feline up to now...

Carefully and slowly, he twisted the doorknob, the door creaking obnoxiously loudly as it turned inwards on its hinges. The inside of the grand bedroom was entirely pitch black, thick, blackout curtains pulled and tied shut across the windows, and the faint illumination filtering down from the kitchen at the opposite end of the hall did little to help shed light on the situation. But for certain, he made out the silhouettes, the two females standing at the foot of the dark wood king bed, one leaning against each bedpost at the foot of it. As his eyes adjusted, details slowly began to emerge from the darkness, and Isiat licked his lips despite himself. Oh Shadi, you damned naughty kitten...

The bed had been made neatly, with Shadi's usual flawless attention to detail, every little decorative pillow and corner folded to her exacting standards, but that wasn't what had gotten his attention. Secured to each of the bed-posts and stretching inwards were thick fabric tie-down straps, the industrial sort one might expect to find on a truck bed, and each length was attached to a thick set of one-piece military grade handcuffs, with one loop connecting to the straps, the others left open for a willing (Or unwilling) person to be secured into them.

On the bedside table was arrayed the felines sizeable collection of 'toys', several exotically designed dildos and bottles of lube arranged neatly by size and shape in a row atop the hardwood surface. Next to those were yet more items from their little vault of kinky secrets, vibrators, different flavored condoms, and another spare set of handcuffs as well as some thick kevlar rope that Isiat had 'procured' after one of his tours in Iraq for personal use, as far as anyone was concerned.

But still, that wasn't what had first snatched his eyes attention. That would be Shadi, and standing beside her was a clouded leopard, wrapped in little more than a thick, red silk bow that matched the green one Shadi wore, revealing just enough to be damned enticing while at the same time providing the absolute minimums as far as modesty was concerned. The bow formed at the breasts, the ribbon neatly and elegantly looped across each of the females shoulders in their respective colors before running down their backs, rejoining just beneath each of their tails and covering their more... delicate regions.

Isiat felt himself grow instantly hard in his pants, and he had to blink a few times just to be sure he wasn't passed out and dreaming in the back of the taxi still. "Saebryn?! So this was your big idea then?" He turned his gaze over the clouded leopard, and almost grinned at the younger, much shier felines presence. She turned her delicate muzzle away and blushed red beneath her fur as he looked her over, as embarrassed as ever by her attire as much as the situation she had again been coerced into!

Saebryn stood at a meek five foot six, still taller than his wife by half a head, but for the extra height she had on the plump little lioness grinning beside her, she looked as though she could shrink away and hide in the corner at a moments notice. Her fur was a light russet orange, spotted and striped seemingly at random across her body yet in such a way that it all seemed to form smaller parts of a larger overall pattern. She shared Shadi's general figure, just slightly plump around the hips and chest in a way that gave her a delicate hourglass figure, while still seeming willowy and light in the way she moved.

And in an almost ironic sort of way, she was the forbidden fruit, albeit, not in quite the way that made most men want to pursue her. She was the mate of one of Isiat's longest standing 'frenemies', Llijah, an eight foot, black scaled eastern dragon, who in no roundabout way of puting it, had tried to throttle the life from Isiat on more than one occasion will any number of his four arms. They had something resembling a begrudging respect, more tolerant of each other than actually enjoying the others company. He had been a part of that aforementioned threesome (or more accurately Six-some) that had happened the year before. Both of them had been, along with the black fox Uxhi and his Saluki wife Johari, all trying to outdo the others. (save for Johari, who hadn't even bothered to acknowledge when the males had stumbled in, too focused on eating out Shadi while the red faced lioness had tried to make a reasonable explanation of the events)

The last time Isiat had seen Saebryn however had been in not to different circumstances to how he saw her now. She'd been hog-tied and gagged, bound to one of his dining room chairs with Shadi's sodden snout buried between her thighs along with a canine toy while Llijah had merrily ploughed her behind for all it was worth. This was the sort of thing that happened when his wife was left with Johari. The guys went out for drinks, and the women got bored, horny, and drunk. Chaos, to put it lightly. The best kind, mind you, but chaos none the less.

"Well I simply got you something you hadn't had before, that was all... Not every day you get home to this now, is it?" Shadi teased him, taking a step forwards and running a single claw up his chest to his chin, hooking the point beneath his muzzle to draw him into a kiss. Her lips were warm, and Isiat's paws looped around her middle, fingering at the silk wrappings on his 'present'.

"Johari's suggestion?" He quirked out of the corner of his muzzle, Shadi insistent on holding the kiss with him as long as she could. A muffled 'Mmmhhmm' was the only response he got from her, along with a swift smack against his rear as the lioness gave his ass a firm grope. Finally, she parted, flashing white teeth in a grin that stretched from overly large ear to ear on her features.cxd de njn

"But I had my input. She would have been here, but she said she'd have to beat you into submission after last time." Isiat had his fun with Johari ONCE. To say she was entirely willing would have been lying, and he'd only gotten away with it because of two reasons. Uxhi had been too busy giving her a mouthful of himself for her to turn and bite him, and because the predicament of that situation had prevented her from moving about too much. She'd still given him a good kick to the stomach afterwards for good measure though. The Saluki was more than able to hold her own against even Llijah, something the dragon had discovered much to his misfortune. It was also the only time Isiat had ever seen the dragon reduced to a submissive pulp of bruises and pleasured, forced snarls.

The lad's, as Isiat often referred to them for simplicity, had a kind of unspoken agreement between themselves. None of them would ever initiate that kind of thing between their respective partners, that was strictly for the ladies to decide what they wanted to do between themselves. Johari had been the main one to put words to it. Mostly because she was going to screw who she wanted to, and if John Uxhi had a problem with it, then John Uxhi could put her in her place and deal with it. So far, Uxhi hadn't any problems with that agreement at all beyond a black eye or two.

Even with all that though, Isiat was still surprised that Llijah would willingly give up his prize 'pet' as it were for the evening... It seemed more like that Llijah simply didn't know, and that Shadi had simply found a way to ferret the meek leopard girl away from his grasp without him noticing. Either that, or she'd growled at him. One of the two. He didn't have much time to think on it however, Shadi's paws making short work of unbuttoning his t-shirt, even as Saebryn unfastened his belt, the leopard keeping her eyes averted from his own nervously. Despite everything, and the borderline psychopathic bipolar nature of her 'mate', she was still shy around the rest of them.

Shadi, of course, had few reservations, this being her idea all along after all; She tossed Isiat's shirt aside, her large tail swatting through the air with a flick as she undid the button of his trousers, letting them pool around his ankles, and revealing the large tent in his boxers that throbbed slowly with his heartbeat. She nodded approvingly. "There, much better dressed for the occasion. After all, they call it a birthday suit for a reason..." She gave him a mischevious wink, spinning about on the spot and tugging Saebryn over to her, the leopard giving a startled mew in response, before Shadi wrapped her paw around the other felines tail, and hiked it up, giving Isiat an unhindered view of her plump behind. At the same time, Shadi lifted her own tail, mirroring the younger girl's pose. "Your gifts, master..." She let out a long, seductive purr, her throat rumbling in such a way it added a predatory growl of lust to her voice, and oh did that only serve to turn him on even more.

Isiat smirked. He'd trained her well, even if she was just his pet in the bedroom, Shadi knew just how to tease him in all the right ways to get him fired up. The grin that dominated his face never left as he took a step forwards, reaching down to cup a pawfull of each of the feline's plump rears, squeezing them between his paws as he admired his gifts. "Hmmm... You've outdone yourself Shadi. I'm surprised you didn't even need the chair..." He chuckled to himself quietly, and Shadi gave him a naughty glance over her shoulder, keeping her posistion without fail.

"Oh, she took some convincing..." The lioness mused with a little squeak as he tightened his grip on her rear. Shadi's muzzle opened as she let out a breathy pant, and it was only then that Isiat noticed the matted fur around the edges of Shadi's lips. As if she had only just noticed it herself, her little pink tongue flicked out, licking her lips and smoothing the sodden fur down. "She took some convincing, but I managed to win her over..." Another sultry wink, and a slight wriggle of her hips was all the feline would divulge, but no doubt if he checked, he'd find the same mess that was on Shadi's muzzle between Saebryn's thighs.

He lets his paws slide upwards along the ladies backs, his bluntened claw tips raking lines up along both of their spines, making them arch in the typical feline response as his fingertips danced across smooth skin beneath silky fur. He'd always liked felines like that; No abrasiveness or roughness in the pelt, just smooth, like the silk ribbon his paws wrapped around. He gave a swift tug, and both females stood upright, Saebryn's tail tucking away low as she put her feet together, while Shadi tried to apparently raise hers higher, almost touching the ceiling with her large, fluffy tail's tip. Her legs spread, and for the first, and certainly not last time, Isiat filled his lungs with the scent of the female's arousal, a low growl building deep in his chest.

"Mrrhh... Started without me?" He rumbled, his paws slipping up each of the female's sides slowly, as if tracing the delicate curves and figure. He was like an artesian appraising his wares, looking over Shadi and then Saebryn in turn. He reached around the Shadi's front, taking a grip on the length of silk hanging from the bow and gave it a sharp tug. The fabric spooled out for a moment before it simply seemed to fall apart, slipping from the lionesses body like water over marble, leaving her standing obediently with her tail raised high, naked in all her glory.

Without hesitating, Isiat dropped to his knees, using his paws to push her chest forwards down onto the bed even as he did so, and lowered his muzzle to her glistening slit, the arousal beading against the bright, swollen flesh. He inhaled, long and deep, taking in the Amasii's rich, sweet yet spicy aroma, one paw gently cupping over her mound. Shadi stiffened visibly above him, the female's breath catching in her throat as his fingers spread the petals of her flower out, his middle digit rubbing from the tip to base of her sex, collecting her arousal as it went. She moaned, quietly, but managed to otherwise stay entirely still, knowing better than to try and move or interrupt him.

"I think you wanted this as much for you as for me, hmmm?" He teased her, rumbling quietly right beside her fur lined ear, his sharp canine teeth nipping at the delicate flesh as he finger continued its gentle exploration. She was wet, hot and ready for him even before he stepped foot inside their home. A broad smirked crossed his muzzle, and he drifted his face in closer until his snout was all but mashed against he netherlips. Moving his paw out of the way, his tongue snaked from between his lips like a slow, slithering appendage.

He dragged his tastebuds across her spread netherlips with the same kind of dedication with which he sampled wine, letting the flavor cling to his tongue like sweet ambrosia, before greedily swallowing, savoring every moment. Her rich, feminine arousal was sweet and spicy, like honey and cinnamon, the perfect compliments and her scent was thick, full of her lust and passion. His mind drank in every detail of it as he almost greedily ate her out, before a quiet whimper beside them made him pause, pulling back from Shadi's slit momentarily.

Saebryn was still in the same position, though the poor leopard must have been far more nervous than she let on; her legs were trembling. Ordinarily, Llijah (Despite his own promiscuous habits) wouldn't let anyone else even get near to Saebryn, guarding her like a piece of particularly valuable property. It had taken a pistol whip to the back of the head a week after the last incident to convince the dragon that plotting vengeance was not in the best interests of his continued well being.

Still, the little orange furred leopard beside his wife had the same heady aroma emanating from her own womanhood, the clearly nervous feline just as excited as the other pair of their little threesome. Hell, Isiat wouldn't have been entirely surprised if Llijah had put her in almost this same situation herself, and with the way he was, that was entirely within the realm of possibility. With a deliberate slowness to his motions, Isiat shuffled across, giving Saebryn a once over glance while he grinned from ear to ear.

"Well? Go on then, give me a little view. Spread 'em and raise it Sae, else I might have to bite." He growled out, baring his teeth in a mix of cheshire grin and threatening snarl. She flinched at the rumbling threat that eased from his throat like oil over water, her tail twitching with apprehension, before she finally seemed to concentrate on controlling the wild appendage enough to lift it out of his way. She shuffled her paws out to either side with the same slow hesitance before leaning forwards and folding her arms beneath her head, hiding her face in her paws, but Isiat could make out the blush on her cheeks as clear as day.

Poised as she was, Isiat now had the best view he could ask for, the clouded leopards plush rear and pink little slit of flesh entirely on display just for him, and Isiat's tails thumped rapidly against the floor in reaction to the show. He cleared his throat, tapping Shadi on the leg before motioning with his muzzle at Saebryn's tight little slit, a wicked, sinful smirk upon his maw. "Spread her for me, pet."

Shadi nodded, a matching expression curling at the corner of her lips and she straightened her back, and lowered one of her paws delicately along the leopard's rump. Her fingertips traced soft lines along the stripes of fur, circling the other felines tightly clenched pucker before dipping lower still, pushing her index and middle digits down to part Saebryn's sex. The moisture clinging to her flesh allowed Shadi's fingers to slip right in, and for a moment, she curled them inwards, sinking the pair in until her second knuckle was gripped between the hapless leopard's labia.

Saebryn squeaked, making that quiet, leopard chirping noise, before her breath hitched and let escape a breathless moan as he body tried to clench down around Shadi's fingers, muscles rippling and squeezing. Isiat watched on intently as Shadi gave her fingers a few quick thrusts, before removing them almost tediously slowly while Saebryn tried to push herself back down onto the impaling digits. A swift spank later from Shadi's free paw saw to that, and Saebryn once again adopted a more submissive posture, curling her fluffy tail down along her back as she panted quietly, whining and whimpering needily.

Satisfied, Isiat leaned his muzzle in as Shadi pushed both of her paws down on either side of the leopard's sex, peeling her netherlips back and outwards to give Isiat unrestricted access to run his tongue over the sensitive female's flesh as he so pleased. To Shadi, it wasn't so much him toying with another woman as it was the pair of them owning and controling a submissive female like Saebryn, and the erotic naughtiness of it all made Shadi rub her thighs together to try and relieve the needy ache building in her own body.

Isiat's tongue flicked out slowly this tip, teasing just the tip across the outer lips of the clouded leopard's treasure, almost cautiously at first, as if he was unsure that the feline would be able to keep herself together, but she had come this far to be here. He was confident she would go the whole way soon enough. Gathering some boldness, he began to make short, quick licks like a cat drinking from a saucer, darting his tongue in long enough to make a short brush over her inner lips, but keeping it brief enough that Saebryn's was never left wanting between pleasurable contacts.

Indeed, the little orange cat arched her tail up higher, wriggling her hips just slightly; enough that Isiat's licks made small s shapes with each stroke of that sinful tongue of his. Shadi, not to be left out, swept the end of her tail up between her thighs, teasing her own clit as she watched her husband eating out the submissive leopard. The sight made her body hot and moist, smearing arousal across the smooth, puffed out fur of her tail tip as she ground her heat down against the silky fur.

Saebryn had a much different taste to Shadi, Isiat quickly came to realize. Her arousal tasted more salty, and thicker too in both flavor and texture, more akin to honey than syrup. He down in like a wolf on a fresh kill nonetheless, his paws digging into her thighs as he buried his muzzle nose deep into her snatch, driving his tongue forwards in jabs and sweeping, looping drags that swept across every side of her inner passage and across the feline's g-spot, which he teased mercilessly. Saebryn cried out in bliss under the vulpine's renewed assault, the sudden and dramatic change in his approach to her body threatening to make her knees quake.

Her fur stood on end briefly all over, the leopard shivering from the tips of her ears to her toes in delight. Llijah never spent a lot of time on foreplay, more interested in his conquest than simply enjoying the acts of mutual pleasure than ought come beforepaw, so the her, this was almost a new experience. Almost, had Shadi not introduced her to it last time, despite it not being her choice.

Between Shadi and Johari that time, Saebryn had had little chance of being able to struggle free, and the pair of dominant females had hogtied and ballgagged her in one of the seats, before torturing her poor body with all sorts of toys and tongue play, often at the same time. She still had the red canine dildo that Shadi had used on her hidden away for when Llijah was gone, and Johari had taught her things with her tongue that would make even a whore blush.

Isiat's tongue lashed out at her honeypot like an artist's brush, first with gentle, long strokes that dragged from the base of her sex, dipping down into her sweet opening before swirling around her clit in ever tightening circles. She couldn't have helped the moans if she wanted to, the leopardess squirming and thrusting her hips back just in the hopes of prolonging the tingling pleasure each one of the males licks brought her.

But Isiat was hungry, and this treatment didn't last long, as he thrust his tongue as deep as he could into her, piercing the lips of her body's most sacred place. He violated her cunt with the respect of a rape-gang, liberally tongue fucking the oh so recently shy feline with his muzzle and skilled oral appendage until with each stroke she was crying out for more. "Ngh, p-please don't stop..."

Isiat had no intentions of stopping until he'd gotten to the real treat though, and forcibly with one paw he reached around to Saebryn's front and cupped just above her mound, his middle finger resting firmly over her clitoris. He teased at her joy buzzer without mercy, and the leopardess's knees began to quiver with each push, her moans gradually raising in pitch and her breath coming in ever shortening strokes. "Ahh! Please!" Saebryn begged him his claws kneading into the sheets as she bit the comforter of the bed between her teeth in an attempt to muffle her cries.

"Please what Sae? Tell us." Isiat commanded, only removing his muzzle from her sodden sex long enough to speak before he resumed his 'torture'. He loved making Shadi do just exactly this, teasing her body to the edge of the abyss and then making her beg for her release; It was sweet, exquisite punishment for a submissive, and the ultimate show of authority for a dominant, demanding their partner's obedience if they wanted their reward.

"Need to... Ngggh... Cum... Please! I can't take it!" The leopard squealed, resisting the almost overwhelming urge to shove her paws between her legs to give herself just that little final nudge she needed to finish herself off. She tried it briefly, attempting to sneak her paw down between her legs, but Shadi snapped and snatched out at the rogue limb, digging her claws lightly into Saebryn's forearm.

"Ah-Ah. None of that now. You didn't answer his question." She scolded the whimpering kitten, before reaching her paw out and striking her palm across the leopards plush read, spanking her with a resounding smack. Saebryn yelped out at the sudden pain, her left rump cheek burning with ache and a bright red paw-shaped mark.

"I'm not convinced..." Isiat mused, grinning wickedly as his paw rubbed her slit just enough to keep her on the very precipice of cumming. "Shadi..." He spoke her name with a flat tone, a command. Shadi's paw came down hard again across saebryn's other ass cheek; Another resounding smack and paw mark to teach her. Saebryn cried out again, her entire body shaking with pent up lust and overstimulation, her nerves burning like tiny flames running all over her body.

"Please!! I need it! Please, let me cum! Shadi, please, tell him I need it!" She whimpered desperately, turning to face the Amasii. Shadi merely smirked, looking for all her life like she had ripped Isiat's grin right from his face. "Tell him yourself..." She chided the leopardess, as if it were the most obvious thing in the world.

Saebryn looked down between her legs, her petite feline tongue almost hanging from her muzzle she was panting so hard. "Please Isiat... Please let me cum... I'll do anything!" She looked close to tears, and Isiat could tell just how cruel of a torture this was for her. Llijah should train her better, was his only thought.

"Shadi."

Smack! Another paw print. Saebryn shouted, growing frustrated in her desperation as she tried to get both paws down between her legs, but Shadi all but jumped on the leopard, pushing her breasts and torso down onto the sheets firmly and pinning her arms down. "Flip her." Shadi snapped, and Isiat smirked, grabbing and lifting Saebryn's legs off the floor in a single motion that had her squirming and kicking wildly, half in struggle, and half in an attempt to rub her thighs together in the vain hope that it would be just enough to get her off.

Shadi shifted enough to force Saebryn onto her side, before she gave her a rough shove, pushing her all the way onto her back. She planted her knees firmly atop Saebryn's shoulders, the smaller feline's larger tail thrashing back and forth at the perverse thrill coursing through her. Shadi was always the submissive when it came to males, especially her mate, but when it came to women, she had a dominant lesbian streak a Kansas mile wide; Not, of course, that Isiat considered that a bad thing. She was a brat, and hard enough to put in her place when she got in one of her moods without some other dominant female in a threesome for him to fend off. His bedroom life was just dandy without that thrown into the mix.

Isiat saw Shadi's plan almost immediately, smirking broadly as he nuzzled in against Saebryn's thighs, blowing a puff of hot air across the leopard's exposed and spread nethers. "Go on then Saebryn. Be a good girl and give Shadi a kiss." He teased, watching as the young feline's eyes opened wide, at first with mild confusion. Did he want to watch her make out with Shadi, or-

The correct response became apparent a moment later, and she felt herself flush hot red with embarrassment as Shadi brought her thighs in above Saebryn's muzzle, her hot, puffy pink slit of furless flesh hovering a mere inch above the clouded leopard's lips. Timidly, she stuck her tongue out from between her rosy lips and gave Shadi's sex a testing lick, closing her eyes as she did.

To Saebryn, this was an entirely new experience. She'd been on the tongues of several different people now, but she'd never been the one to do... well, that. The taste wasn't entirely unenjoyable to her, and after a brief moment to consider, she lifted her neck, and pressed her own lips to Shadi's lower lips, giving a far more wicked meaning to the term 'French kiss'. Her tongue darted nimbly between Shadi's labia, lathering the outside in short, rapid brushes as if trying to tickle the other feline, and Shadi let out a throaty moan in reply, her arousal positively dripping over Saebryn's hungry maw.

Isiat watched on with a devilish expression of pure lust all over his features as the Leopard went to town. He honestly hadn't expected her to be quite so eager to please her new 'masters', but he certainly wasn't disappointed to be wrong! Rolling his wrists and flexing his fingers, he continued to stroke across the leopard's slickened cunt, gathering moisture on his leathery paw-pads while his free paw massaged her orange furred rear in his palm. Goddamn was it the hottest sight he had probably ever seen, and his eyes refused to even shift away a fraction from the scene unfolding.

Shadi rocked her hips down against Saebryn's muzzle with abandon, groaning and tossing her head back as he long hair flailed out behind her. Her only thoughts were on the little cat eating out her pussy like it was a honey laced treat, and when she stole a glance to Isiat, she knew he was enjoying the show as much as she was enjoying participating. They'd have to steal Saebryn away for this again. Her sex rippled in response to the perverted thought; everything about the situation was so naughty, and all of it was driving her on towards a glorious climax she could feel building in her womb like the backblast of a furnace, just waiting for someone to open the doors and release it.

Saebryn for what she lacked in experience, was most quick and eager to learn, probing her thin tongue around within Shadi's slit to find the spots that made the tan furred feline squirm and moan the loudest. Her oral muscle wasn't broad like Isiat's, and wasn't textured quite like Shadi's was, but it certainly was quick, and she exploited that strength as best she could, slathering and bathing Shadi's nerve filled insides with the pink little slithery muscle.

The Amasii's nectar flowed like beer at the superbowl, and before long, Saebryn's muzzle had taken on the same sex smeared and matted appearance that Shadi's already had from her earlier 'enticing'. If the damned lioness hadn't been able to get her to nearly cum as many times in as many minutes, she probably wouldn't have agreed to this entire night, but now she was here, all she wanted was for Isiat to shove his tongue back into her body and fuck her with that blissful, sinful thing until she came all over for him.

Llijah would have words no doubt if he found out about this little escapade of hers, to her and Isiat both, but for some reason, that didn't scare her. It only added to the thrill of it for her, and she continued her oral ministrations on Shadi, moaning into the hot slit pressed to her lips. It must have been the vibrations that did it, because all too quickly, Shadi's paws released their hold on Saebryn's forearms, and instead, took great fistfulls of her hair and forced her head right up into the lioness's spread sex.

"Nngghh! Ahh!" Shadi bit her lip as she pulled Saebryn's head in close, forcing the squirming leopard's tongue as deep as she could manage. A heartbeat later, her inner muscles clenched tightly around that slippery little tongue nestled in her twat, rippling and pulling as she let out a throaty moan of pleasure, losing herself all over her submissive's muzzle. Thick, rich fem-cum instantly soaked her nethers, and Saebryn was all to happy to drink all that she could catch, taking long, suckling draughts from the lioness's nectar as she came like a dam bursting.

Isiat watched on, awestruck as Shadi creamed herself, watching the thick feline cum coating Saebryn's muzzle in spurts as his wife's orgasm rolled on. The sight alone made him wish he was right where Saebryn was right now, but then he smirked, and did what came natural. He shoved his nose roughly back into Saebryn's cunt, the leathery tip rubbing at her clit as his own tongue fiercely penetrated into the leopard's depths. Looping and swirling and making intricate motions with his tongue in seemingly all the right places, he gathered up as much of the younger feline's flavor as he could, drinking greedily as her body reacted just how he wanted it too.

Saebryn didn't last long against his assault, her final barriers falling as she tensed beneath Shadi, arching her back and raising her hips up to meet Isiat's muzzle as he ravaged her with his oral appendage. Her body spasmed in short, quick contractions, making her shudder all over and her fur stand on end as her peak rose to a crescendo, and with a muffled gasp, she squealed once into Shadi's still writing sex, and came as well.

Isiat lapped everything the leopard gave up like a parched man in the desert, his tongue broadly bathing across her entire sex from bottom to top, swirling around her clit at the end of each stroke. Her cum was rich and laced with arousal, much like his wife's, but again had its own distinct flavor to it, one that he enjoyed quite thoroughly. Eagerly, he gathered a mouthful of the thick fem-cum up in his maw, and leaned up, grabbing Shadi by the paw and tugging her forwards enough to get the hint, and She parted her muzzle gingerly to accept his offering.

The pair of lover's tongues wrestled like trapped beasts, fighting for dominance and sharing the sweet flavor of their willing sub between them. Quiet moans and gasps were the only noise as they finally, reluctantly parted, and Shadi dismounted Saebryn's maw enough to let the poor girl breath easy again. Both felines were still coming down from their blissful highs, and Shadi had that well fucked look in her eyes. Isiat couldn't speak for Saebryn; The leopard had her's shut, focusing mostly on recovering her breath while idly letting her paws toy with her small breasts, the pink nipples tight and hard from her climax.

Isiat watched on, a satisfied sort of smile on his muzzle. To him, one of the best sights in the world was a female right after cumming, the relaxed and content expression making what he was about to do all the sweeter. Rising to his feet, he exchanged a knowing wink with Shadi, who let herself lay slowly down alongside Saebryn, head resting upon the leopard's hips; It was a front row seat, and Shadi licked her lips eagerly, before teasingly flicking her tongue out to drag over Saebryn's exposed clit.

Saebryn groaned, raising her hips again purely on instinct, and Isiat slipped out of his boxers, kicking the thin silk aside. His foxhood stood hard and erect, throbbing in time with his rapid pulse. It was canine shaped, tapering to a spade like tip with a bulbous knot at the base, long enough to kiss into Shadi's womb when he tied her. The maroon and grey dappled length hung lewdly in the air, his sac at the base of his white furred sheath swaying slightly as he shifted himself closer to the oblivious leopard, Shadi watching on almost hungrily.

She leaned her head in a touch closer still, giving the tip of Isiat's length a quick lap with her roughly textured tongue as she gathered to precum beading there. The salty clear fluid quickly disappeared down her gullet, and she shot him a naughty grin, wiggling her rump and tail in excitement. Isiat's own tails were practically beating a drum solo behind him, and continued to do just that right until Shadi reached forward and wrapped her paw tightly around the midsection of Isiat's girth, angling and moving him until his tip rested less than an inch from Saebryn's fem-cum soaked snatch.

He tensed a brief moment, and Shadi flashed her teeth long enough to tighten her grip on his manhood and pull him forwards, quickly sinking the first three inches of his shaft into Saebryn's waiting body before he had a chance to protest. Her paw quickly moved from his cock to his rear to encourage him forwards, until his knot kissed the leopards sex with a wet squelch, cum being forced outwards to make room for the invading male's drive inwards.

Saebryn's eyes shot open as she felt her body parted by the smooth red shaft of the male between her legs, suppressing a moan and instead chirping in surprise and alarm as he sunk in rapidly, bottoming out in her a few moments later on the first stroke. She gasped, her breath hitching as her heart began to race. Honestly, now was getting to the point where the leopard was beginning to think things were going a step far. There wouldn't exactly be any way to deny what she'd been up to if she returned to Llijah dripping and stretched from the male's knot, and a momentary surge of panic shot through her. She had simply assumed they'd all fool around and he'd end up taking Shadi while she spectated or got another tongue bath from the lioness, not that she would be stuck in between the pair of them like this!

Isiat groaned out in response as the feline's body clenched around him, his hips finding Saebryn's orange furred hips quickly enough and grabbing her fur tight, rocking her hips with his as he pulled back, thrusting back into the base once again as his Kyruku prick forced her body open for him, her netherlips drawn in a tight 'o' around his girth. He could already feel himself dribbling precum like a leaky faucet, further slickening the insides of Saebryn's tight sex and lubricating his path as he began into a steady rhythm, drawing out halfway just to plunge back in and bury himself deep inside with a growl of carnal lust.

Shadi squirmed above Saebryn, repositioning herself until she was all but laying on the leopardess, legs spreading out to either side of Saebryn's neck, shoving her cunt onto the feline's muzzle again. "Lick." She hissed, even as she lowered her maw down to gently tease her tongue along the edges of Isiat's thrusting cock, sampling both his own natural flavor as well as the rich fem-cum that coated it. Almost teasingly, she dove forward quickly, just enough to lunge with her muzzle at the base of Isiat's prick, taking one half of his knot between her lips and suckling on it hungrily for a few moments before releasing him with a swift slap to the arse. "Fuck her good baby..." She growled lustily at him, their eyes meeting briefly.

"Nuh-" Saebryn had meant to protest, but that was all that managed to escape her lips before Shadi forced her silence again with a roll of her hips, and she had obediently set to work with her tongue, trying to think of a way to reverse the situation perhaps, but all thoughts left her mind when Isiat started thrusting again. He was nothing like Llijah, and the way he took her was a wholly new experience...

Llijah's length was... Well, a dragon's, and the underside was lined in fleshy barbs and ridges designed to stimulate as well as capture a female against them. He was thicker, and longer than Isiat by quite a bit, but she was small, and taking the dragon had always been rough on her body. She'd been with only two other males before Llijah had claimed her as his property; A tiger she had dated briefly before Llijah had... Replaced him, and Uxhi, Johari's black fox husband. And he hadn't been anything like this either.

She stifled a moan, reminding herself how much trouble she was going to get into when this was all over, and frankly, not caring in the slightest. Without even realizing, she'd already started to rock herself in time with the vulpine male's thrusts, hilting him within her tightly gripping and heated passage. His knot slapped against her splayed sex lips with a messy sounding slap each time he bottomed out within her, the tip of his cock lewdly spraying jets of his pressed against the barrier of her cervix.

And all the while, her tongue never stopped moving within Shadi's slick honeypot, graciously repaying the feline for the hospitality of her and Isiat with every quick stroke. She feasted even as Shadi's own tongue teased around the leopard's clitoris, repaying her in kind as they sixty-nined. Isiat continued to pound into her body, the smooth, sleek vulpine shaft gliding into her with ease each time, so unlike Llijah, who had to force himself into her with each thrust. It wasn't that she didn't enjoy such treatment, but it was certainly nice for a change.

She was a sub after all. She always had been, finding herself drawn to males who knew what they wanted and had the drive to get it. It felt right to her, to be used by these two, even while her mind reminded her just how naughty and taboo it was. This was her place, even if it wasn't with her mate, it still felt natural in the most thrilling and wicked way. She gave herself over to the moment, managing to relax just enough to keep her adrenaline down.

And then she fully got into the swing of things, rolling her hips up into Isiat's thrusts, basking in the tight sensation of her tight body being forced to stretch and accommodate him, his knot pounding away at her sex-slickened mound as she moaned into Shadi's own slit. Her tongue wrestled and writhed around within the lioness's feminine body, and Saebryn managed to wriggle about just enough to get one of her arms free, swatting Shadi's rear hard in a sort of payback for her earlier torment.

Shadi squeaked indignantly, snapping her head down to glare at Saebryn, before she lashed out, roughly grabbing both of the leopard's breasts within his palms, squeezing firmly while pinching the nipples between her knuckles and twisting. Saebryn cried out, her lips leaving Shadi's snatch for just a moment before Shadi corrected that mistake with a sharp tug on the submissive feline's sensitive nipples. "I didn't tell you to stop!" She snapped, hissing, and Saebryn quickly got back to it, her cheeks flushing bright red as she was scolded.

Isiat merely snickered at the little exchange, grunting as he leaned over his willing captive and continued to mercilessly fuck her raw, picking up his pace as he began to feel the rising sensation of his sac tightening up. He was going to have to do something about that. Growling out loudly, Isiat ground his knot firmly against Saebryn's tautly stretched pussy, the inflated bulb of flesh designed to keep a female from leaving until he was well and truly done, and damned if he didn't intend to use it...

Saebryn yelped the first time he slammed his knot against her, pushing forwards until the leopardess's labia were lewdly pried apart by his invading flesh, precum oozing into her depths in a steady stream now, and even Shadi paused in her grinding to watch him, mischief in her eyes as she was eaten out.

The pair of lovers eyes met, and Isiat caught the glint to Shadi's gaze as she watched his knot pounding against the little female's entrance, the Amasii's large, fluffy tail flicking to and fro as if indecisive. She looked back up to meet his gaze, before with a sultry wink, leaned forwards to lightly wrap her paw around the sensitive flesh just behind Isiat's knot. The way she looked at him right then threatened to pull him right over that edge as she gave the bulb of flesh a firm squeeze, pulling him to the hilt against Saebryn.

"Well? Were you going to leave the poor girl waiting? Go on, I can share you this once..." Shadi's voice purred out, batting her eyelids at her mate with a feral grin. Evidently, she knew something he didn't, and Isiat couldn't make up his mind if that were a good or bad thing. What he could decide upon though was that he had held off long enough, and if Shadi said fill the bitch, then that is just what he'd do.

Gripping Saebryn's hips firmly in his paws, he rocked himself back, pulling his glistening length out until just his very tip was left waiting within her heated depths, the little feline whimpering in pleasure beneath him. He looked to Shadi one last time, and she gave him a nod and a wink, before with all the force of a battering ram, he plunged forwards, spearing himself into the leopard's tight sex.

Saebryn couldn't have helped herself right then if she had wanted to. The vulpine's knot was just too much; She squealed as he forced himself into her body, even as Shadi used her paws to help spread the tight leopardess's netherlips out for her partner stretching her out as Isiat gave a firm shove with his hips. The feline's eyes shot open as she let out a keening cry of pleasure, her body going into overdrive as the bulbous lump of flesh tied her to the Kyruku male, her entire figure shuddering and jerking as she climaxed with all the force of an explosion in her very core.

But that wasn't even his full size, as she quickly discovered. Isiat's knot expanded quickly, blood pumping to his loins to complete the tie, his body locking itself firmly within the feline's rippling and spasming sex, his own cock twitching as his climax rapidly came upon him like a freight train, the vulpine panting heavily with his eyes clenched shut. "Nggh, christ... Can't hold back..." He groaned, and like that, Saebryn's eyes shot open.

"Do it baby, fill her up like you do me..." Shadi murred deeply, leaning in nice and close to watch every lewd twitch of her mate's length, buried to the very base with his sheath pressed firmly to the sex soaked lips of the feline beneath him, bulged out slightly from the sheer size of his knot. Shadi knew that exquisite feeling all too well; Felines were never meant to handles males of a canines size, and Isiat was not exception to the rule, but gods did she love the feeling of him swelling tied inside of her body.

Saebryn on her end however, was damned near hyperventilating, looking over at the desk beside the bed, the collection of toys, lubricants, cuffs, but most of all, the unused condoms! All of them were still waiting in their pristine wrappers on the edge of the dark wooden surface, forgotten in the heat of the moment.

"W-wait! The condom! You have to pull out! I'm not-" She never got a chance to finish her sentence, Isiat howling out above her as his breeding spire throbbed heavily inside the deepest recesses of the leopardess's body, thick, creamy Kyruku seed boiling out of the tip of his length to spatter and coat her cervix in his cum, copious amounts of his pent up lust rapidly filling and backing up against his knot within the kitten's confines.

Saebryn was privy to every little sensation, her body clenching and milking the cumming vulpine in the exact opposite response of what she wanted, each hot splash of cum felt in lewd detail as the male filled her with his essence. The pressure was building quickly though as his cum began to lean past the seal of his knot, trickling down onto her thighs as undeniable proof of what had just happened, and the little feline tried her best to keep herself calm.

Isiat rocked his hips throughout his climax, grunting and huffing softly as he filled the feline beneath him. To the best of his knowledge, that would be a new one for Saebryn. Kyruku sperm were remarkably aggressive and virile, able to survive in a dormant state for a measure of weeks within a female's womb until such time she came around into heat again. Something about a genetic imperative retained after their species had almost gone extinct sometime in the distant past.

They could breed with almost any other species of mammal, feral, anthro, it didn't matter, and caused quite a few problems for the more promiscuous members of his species. Saebryn, for her part knew this little fact as well, having read some about his species in past, and knowing that did nothing to help calm herself down. She struggled, trying hopelessly to push Isiat away from her, but with his knot firmly stuck inside of her, the damage was more than already done.

Isiat let out a final spurt of his cum into her belly as he pressed the tip of his length up against her cervix, forcing it open just enough for the pool that had accumulated to begin seeping into her womb, ripe and waiting for a male to claim it. She couldn't even form the words or thoughts to begin describing how she felt about the entire situation, the leopardess's tail twitching slowly as she came down from her high...

Llijah had his methods for preventing her from getting pregnant, but Isiat... Shadi... It was almost like they had planned this, and Shadi had just sat there and watched as Isiat had pumped himself into her, with absolutely nothing stopping him from dumping his load within her. Even as she watched, Shadi stood up, walking around the side of the bed with her breasts swaying softly with each step.

The mischievous grin on her muzzle let Saebryn know this was exactly what she had planned, the lioness looking all too satisfied with herself and how the night had turned out. She placed a delicate paw on Isiat's cheek, and without hesitation, pulled him into a deep, passionate kiss. "Mrrhhmmm... You did so well, pup..." She teased him with his pet name, letting her fluffy tail tip flick across the very tip of his nose as she parted from him, walking over to the dresser by the wall and retrieving her silky nightgown, her tail swishing contently all the while.

With a slight stretch, she turned, looking at the incredulous Saebryn and the still, slightly confused looking Isiat, both of them awkwardly tied at the waist and all of it on film. "Oh, don't worry Saebryn... Llijah already made arrangements while you were asleep last night. You think I'd have let him otherwise?" The lioness teased her. She picked up a small bouquet of flowers from the top of the shelf, plucking a small camera from amidst the petals. "After all.. I had to make him some kind of deal to get him to let me borrow you..." She grinned, pointing the camera at both Isiat and Saebryn, getting a nice close up of the mess Isiat had made of the leopard's snatch, before tilting it upwards to the matching looks of shock on their faces as, grinning and speaking in her cheeriest voice.

"Smile for the camera!"