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Cody Rey sits before Beth, sitting on his knees, his pants unbuttoned and his cock out. The band of his boxers cut beneath his balls, providing pressure to his already hard dick, helping it to stand even harder than it would normally.

Beth nods down at him, bouncing one leg over the other as she sits there, naked herself. “You know the funny thing is that people don’t ask to see cow feet. They’d rather imagine that it looks like our hands.” She says, clicking between her hoofed fingertips. “It sucks that people don’t really care what we got going on under here.” She uncrosses her leg, lifting the hoofed thing and pressing the tips against his chest. “But do you have a problem with cow feet, Mr. Rey? You seem a cattlefucker, so you should like all we have going for us.”

Cody, his eyes flashing, grabs her by the ankle. He lifts her leg, bringing her foot up to his muzzle. There, he rolls his tongue out and presses it to the soft flesh untouched by hoof.

Her mouth twitches. “A… ah, so you see where our weakness is? That’s good.” She lifts her other leg, this one taking his length and running it down along the length of her hoof. “And you’re a sick freak who likes smelly shut-in feet.

He pulls back from it, licking his muzzle. “I like all sorts of things, Miss,” he admits. “You shouldn’t make assumptions about people.”

She rubs the underside of that cock, pushing her hoof up to his chin and pushing his head up to look at her. “I’ll do what I want, and you’ll do as I say here today, got it?”

“I got it,” he says. “You want me to stop the video, miss?” He asks.

“Nah, it’s fine,” she says, continuing her ministration, sitting back, scratching at her stomach. “You know girls like this often are whores who sell their bodies online, right?”

“That right?” he asks, his nose flaring, his shoulders rising and falling.

“That’s right. Pathetic losers pay them money and they really make bank.” She tilts her head, running a hand through her messy hair. “You’re not one of those pathetic losers who get co-dependent on a bitch like that are ya?”

“Why do you sound like you’re asking as if you want me to be?” he asks.

She presses her hoof to his balls.

He winces.

“What are you trying to say about me, huh? I’m asking about the guy who goes around fuckin’ my family members.”

“C… cat’s out of the bag on that one,” he says, squirming.

“Which is your favorite?”

“V-tuber?” he asks.

“Kine,” she replies.

“That’s a freaky question, coming from a Kine. Can’t say I got to experience you enough to -aah!”

“I’m not asking you to flatter me. I’m asking which of us is the best you’ve had.

He opens one eye, the other winced closed, but he keeps his smirk the whole time. “I haven’t been, ngh, tallying up points or anything. But if you got a gun to my head… or hoof to my junk, I’d say Billy.”

She scoffs. “Billy? What does Billy have that I don’t, huh?” She asks this, lifting her hoof off him, pulling the other away, though she keeps her legs in the air. “I got more holes than he has, and both want filling.” She spreads her legs, pressing two fingers to her pussy lips and spreading them apart, showing to the coyote her dripping need.

He opens his mouth to respond, “I think”,

“And don’t you say it’s his dick, ‘cause you and I both know that boy’s a bottom.”

He quirks an eyebrow. “Now ain’t that interestin’” he says.

“What?” she asks, nodding to him. “Get up and fuck me when you answer.”

He smirks and pushes himself up, grabbing her legs, lifting and spreading her thighs, pressing his cock up against her needy pussy. “Oh, that you know so much about your brother’s sexuality—even before he was ready to admit it to himself.”

She sighs and shudders, curling her hooves and squirming under the tapered tip that rubs against her wanting lips. But it does not enter her.

“I’m, urg, keeping tabs on the little slut,” she grumbles.

“And why the hell would you go and do somethin’ like that?” says the Coyote, stopping his movement, his cock primed and ready for a single thrust deep into her—should he actually choose to thrust inside.

“Because I’m a horny fuck, that’s why. So shut up and fuck me, already!”

He leans in, placing his hand next to her head and his forehead against hers. The sweaty doggy pants as he looks into her eyes, shaking her head. “Oh, we’re doing much more than fuckin’ here today are we? You wanna know what it’s like being with your own flesh ‘n blood? You really are down bad, aren’t ya?”

“Fuck me and I won’t be!”

He slides a hand down her neck, gripping it, his other hand squeezing her thigh. With a thrust, he pushes himself into her, her walls wrapping around his cock, his cock spreading her walls and rubbing against those slick and ready things.

“Oh, I’ll fuck you alright,” he says grunting, “but only because I find sick fucks like you hot as fuck!”

He squeezes at her throat, which makes her gasp and gag, her eyes rolling back. Beth shudders, her tail swishing back and forth with such fast glee.

Cody grunts, nodding his head and thrusting against her, rocking her against the couch and shaking that thing as their two bodies slam against it.

“T… then… why don’t I… tell you… all about it… after I’ve fucked ya!”

She sighs and rolls her head about, groaning gasping groans through the tight hold of her throat. “Oh yesssss….” She hisses

“Oh, this isn’t your average horniness,” he snickers, his grin super wide. “This is some grade-a degeneracy right here, and I’m gonna love fostering it!”

Cody slides his cock inside the more petite cow girl. “Tell ya what,” he says, pushing deep into her and then holding his cock so that he’s deep in her, letting his cock twitch inside her.

She responds by quivering around that length, her hands moving up to grab at his shoulders. “T… Tell me what?”

“If you’re so curious,” he says, leaning in, his muzzle right up there by her mouth, “about what it is I do with all the members of your family,” he says, licking his lips. “Maybe you’d like me to fuck you like I fuck them?”