A Taste of Death
Anubis performs a lap dance
The air in Penelope's hotel room at the opulent Luxor Hotel & Casino had anticipation, a heady mix of desert heat and the scent of moneyed decadence that clung to the velvet drapes like a lover's whispered promises. The walls, a deep shade of crimson that echoed the fiery passion of the city outside, pulsed with the bass of distant music, the heartbeat of Las Vegas' never-ending party. The plush carpet underfoot was as black as the fur of the sleek feline that prowled the space with the grace of a predator, tail flicking with every silent gaze she gave to the heart of the luxurious room.
Seated in the soft comfortable sofa, her heart raced with anticipation as the god of death himself stood six-foot-five inches tall in front of her wearing what the gods of Egypt used to wear back in the day: a shendyt in gold color that outlined the muscular figure of his legs, leaving his powerful torso bare. A nemes headdress adorned with a golden cobra that sparkled under the dim lights of the room. A gold usekh collar around his neck. And lastly, golden cuffs below his wrists. The jackal's golden historic fashion a stark contrast to his black-furred muscular body of a god.
"'Tis your lucky night, ma'am.", the Jackal spoke with in his professional god-like demeanor as he turned his back to the seated feline, loosening the strings and sleeved of his shendyt.
"As a black cat myself, I feel super lucky~!", Penelope purred, her emerald eyes gleaming with excitement, rubbing her hands together awaiting the anticipation of what was to come. Anubis's muscular form was illuminated by the flickering candles that casted seductive shadows across the room, each contour of his body highlighted like a masterful sculpture carved by the hands of time itself. His tail swished back and forth in a hypnotic rhythm as he turned to face her, his eyes burning with a fiery intensity that seemed to pierce the very soul of the creature before him. Although Anubis would never perform such an act, he had to make an accepting to a species that was sacred to Egypt during his time as god.
The jackal god loosen the shendyt completely. He moved his bodacious hips side to side in a slow exotic dance with both hands on his head allowing the bottom robe to slide off his hips and down his thighs revealing his big booty to the black cat female with an arched back to make his delicious derriere more presentable.
Penelope's eyes widened with a mix of surprise and lust as Anubis' shendyt slithered down his legs, revealing the most mesmerizing sight she had ever laid her eyes upon. The god of death, a creature of power and ancient allure, now stood before her in nothing but his golden accessories. His tail, a majestic plume of black fur at the end, curled around his waist, almost shyly, as if it were aware of the tantalizing view it was obscuring. It was a sight she would NEVER forget.
With the grace of a jackal in heat, Anubis turned to face her, his body a sculpted masterpiece of shadow and candlelight. His cock, thick and proud, jutted out like a monolith from a desert landscape, a testament to his divine virility. The tip, a deep shade of purple, glistened with arousal, a stark contrast to the rest of his jet-black canine body that was kissed by the flickering firelight. It was as if the very essence of the night itself had taken physical form and presented itself to her. The cat female imagined herself melting into the sofa as she took in the view of his entire naked body, the way his cock stood tall and unyielding, a promise of pleasures beyond mortal comprehension.
He approached her with a predatory stride, hips rolling with a seductive rhythm that seemed to resonate through her very bones. Each step was calculated, deliberate, a silent promise of the passionate symphony that was about to unfold. The softness of his paws padded against the carpet, muffling any sound, as if the very air around them was holding its breath in anticipation. The candles cast a warm, shimmering light across his fur, making it seem almost iridescent, a dance of gold and black that matched the gleaming gold of his accessories. Anubis bent over with both hands on the cushions, lowering himself down laying his broad chest against her knees where he crawled onto the sofa and onto Penelope, dragging his pecs against her face where the cat inhaled deeply, savoring the musky scent of ancient power that emanated from his divine flesh.
"Oooohh Anubis, you're so...so... divine," Penelope managed to murmur, her voice thick with desire, as she felt the heat of his body pressing closer, his fur brushing against her skin like the softest silk. Her eyes, now half-lidded, took in the view of his rocky abs mere inches from her own. She held onto his strong body for dear life never wanting to let go, his warmth spreading through her like a wildfire. "I just want to drag my tongue all over your sexy, powerful body~!!", she mewed.
"That would make you the first to have a taste of death, mortal." Anubis replied with a sly smile, his teeth gleaming in the candlelight. He pulled away and positioned himself so that his cock was level with Penelope's face, the tip grazing against her cheek as he began to sway his hips, a silent invitation to indulge. His shaft bouncing left and right with every seductive move he made, it was clear that he knew how to handle a performance that would make any creature beg for more. However for Penelope, the moment was too great. She gently dived forward resting her head against his steel manhood and nuzzling it as if it was the softest pillow she ever had.
The jackal god chuckled lowly, his voice resonating through his chest and into hers as he began to rock his hips back and forth, allowing her to feel his length against her, a teasing promise of the pleasure that awaited. He watched her intently, his gaze never leaving hers.
Penelope pressed her nose against his steel penis and inhaled deeply, savoring the musky scent of his arousal. Her eyes never leaving his, she licked a slow, deliberate path along the underside of his shaft, her tongue leaving a glistening trail of saliva behind. Anubis' breath hitched, his hips jerking slightly at the unexpected sensation. The black cat took it a step further opening her mouth and diving into his hips, engulfing the head of his cock in her wet, warm mouth. Her tongue swirled around his tip, tasting the salty sweetness of his divine precum. He groaned, his hands coming to rest on the back of her head, guiding her as she took more of him in, her cheeks hollowing as she sucked with a hunger that seemed to match the desert outside the hotel window.
"Ggggrrrrgh~!", Anubis groaned as he felt the wet heat of Penelope's mouth envelop his cock, her tongue flicking and swirling around his sensitive tip like a serpent charming its prey. The cat took in more and more of his warm length, her throat stretching to accommodate the girth of his divine manhood. Using her mouth to perform a vacuum-like suction, she worked him with the enthusiasm of a worshiper eager to please their deity. Her hands on his thick muscular thighs gripped with a passion that seemed to burn through her fur. She tilted her head to the left, and then to the right savoring every inch of him, her eyes fluttering closed in bliss. The experience was more exciting for the jackal, feeling the rows of small niks on the cat's tongue along with her gentle sucking.
"That's it, mortal.. aaahh! Worship... your god! Oooh!", the black jackal growled lustfully, gently caressing thr back of Penelope's head, urging her to continue. Her eyes flicked open to meet his gaze, the pupils dilated with pleasure. She slid her mouth off his cock with a wet pop, leaving it glistening in the candlelight, and spoke with a mischievous smile, "now then... I want you to entertain me with that ass of yours~!", she said with a lick to her lips.
Anubis smirked, his eyes glinting with amusement and desire. "As you wish, my queen of the night," He murmured, standing up and moving to position a chair a few steps in front of her. His body was a symphony of power and grace, every movement a testament to his millennia of existence. He turned the chair so that its back faced Penelope, and then bent over at a ninety-degree angle, placing his large paws on the chair's back. His muscles rippled like the sands of the Sahara as he pushed himself up, his body now a tableau of erotic art, his large ass high in the air in display for the seated cat.
With a seductive wink, he began to shake his hips in a way that could make the very fabric of reality quiver. His ass, round and firm, jiggled and bounced with every gyration, the candlelight playing off the contours of his muscular cheeks like a lover's caress. It was a sight that would make any creature's mouth water, and Penelope was no exception. She leaned forward, her eyes wide and her tongue slipping out to wet her lips as she watched him perform for her. The jackal slowly stepped back closer to the cat as he was moving his wide hips around in a circular motion, giving her a full view of his backside's beauty. He knew exactly what she was looking at and he took pride in the way her eyes widened and her cheeks flushed with excitement. Each time his hips swiveled, his tail swished to the side, revealing and then obscuring his tight, puckered hole, which seemed to wink at her playfully. Then he cane to a stop, keeping his ninety-degree posture with his big ass out for her, waiting for her reaction.
Her paws, trembling with a mix of excitement and a touch of nerves, reached out to trace the contours of his divine backside. She squeezed his cheeks with gentle ferocity, her nails digging in just enough to make him gasp. The sensation of her soft fur against his skin sent shivers down his spine, his body reacting to the mortal's touch in ways he hadn't felt in eons. She explored the landscape of his ass with the enthusiasm of a cartographer discovering uncharted territories, her thumbs circling his tight entrance as if it were the gateway to the afterlife itself. She raised her right hand up in the air above her head and then swung it down slapping her palm down with a resounding smack that echoed the room feeling his booty jiggle from the impact and his muscled body to jump a bit with a surprised gasp followed by a low growl of pain.
"Again, mortal~", Anubis urged with a low, guttural growl, his tail swishing in anticipation.
Penelope was more than happy to oblige, gently raising her hand back up into the air and quickly using her force to swing her hand down slapping the jackal god on his big ass followed by a clawful grasp onto his flesh. All that have made the death god jump once again with a growl.
"Rrrrrggghh... like that~", Anubis huffed.
"Like this~?", she teased and once again raise her hand swinging it down for the third time slapping her hand down the same buttcheek that was already burning red from her previous touches. His body jolted at the sting and the room filled with a sound that was music to her ears. She felt the heat radiating from his cheek as she cupped her hand and squeezed the flesh firmly.
"Rrrrrrggghh... you are a naughty kitty~", Anubis groaned, his eyes glazed with pleasure, his hips thrusting back slightly in response to her touch.
Her hands slid over his hips and down to his thighs, "now don't you move a muscle, handsome. Try to enjoy this treatment~!", Penelope's voice was sultry and playful. She took a moment to appreciate the view of his elevated posterior. She leaned forward with a wide open mouth bringing her thick mouth muscle out from the mouth laying her tongue flat on Anubis' left buttcheek slowly licking upwards having an exotic taste of his booty, licking how one would like a large scoop of ice cream. The sound of his low, needy growl encouraged her to explore further. Penelope stopped at the middle of his buttcheek where she grasped at his soft flesh with her humid maw gnawing and sucking his ass gently as if she were marking him as her own. Her teeth grazed his skin just enough to leave a tender mark. Anubis' tail swished faster, flicking from side to side like a metronome set to the beat of their shared desire. His shoulder blades were pressed together and held onto the chair as he moaned with both eyes closed.
Her tongue traced the line where his cheek met the small of his back, tasting the sweetness of his skin before delving back down to the crevice between his cheeks. She flicked at his tight hole with the tip of her tongue, teasing it with the same gentle insistence as a kitten playing with a piece of string. The god of the dead shivered under her touch, his body tensing and releasing with every flick and caress. "You taste divine, Anubis~", she murmured, her breath hot against his skin. She opened her mouth and grasped on his ass and sucked hard on his right cheek, pulling it into her mouth gnawing and tasting the god of death's flesh like it was a fine wine. Her teeth grazed his skin lightly, leaving a trail of goosebumps in their wake. Anubis' hips began to rock back and forth, his tail swishing with every pulse of pleasure that shot through him. He huffed and growled gently, his body a testament to the raw, unbridled lust that surged within him.
She pulled her mouth away from his flesh that made a pop sound, contemplating her work on the jackal's booty that left two bite marks covered in saliva and a red hand print from her slap. She smacked her lips in satisfaction, savoring the salty taste of him on her tongue.
With a grin, Penelope leaned in and planted a soft, lingering kiss on the left cheek of his firm ass. Her paws roamed his body, her nails digging in and out of his fur, leaving a trail of fire wherever they went. Anubis' breath caught in his throat, his body arching slightly in response to the tender gesture. She kissed his skin again and again, each time with increasing fervor, leaving a constellation of love bites that mapped the stars of his pleasure. The warmth of her mouth, the pressure of her lips, and the gentle nip of her teeth were a symphony of sensations that seemed to resonate through his very being. It was as if she were claiming him, marking him as hers in a way that transcended the mortal plane. The cat gave one last glare of admiration to his booty before sinking her face into the warm soft crevice between the Jackal's large buttocks, breathing in his musky scent with a moan before having a taste of his pink fleshy tailhole.
"Uuuuuuooooooaahh~", Anubis gently howled quietly as he felt the soft, wet heat of Penelope's mouth press against his tailhole. His body trembled, his legs threatening to buckle under the onslaught of sensation. Her tongue was like a snake slithering through the desert sands, probing and exploring, bringing forth sensations that even the gods had forgotten. It was an act of worship that seemed to go against the very fabric of the universe, yet it felt so right, so necessary.
"Ohhh... ooohh... your tongue feels pleasant, mortal~!", the Jackal's voice was thick with passion, his words coming out in breathless pants. His hips rolled back, his ass pushing back into her face, his tail raised high to give her better access. The fur around his hole was matted with a mix of her saliva and his own arousal, his body begging for more of her divine attention.
Penelope's eyes gleamed with a fierce hunger as she gazed up at him, her tongue swirling around his tight opening. She was lost in the moment, in the taste of his ancient power, in the thrill of being the first to claim the god of death in such a primal, intimate way. She licked him with a fervor that seemed to defy the very laws of physics, her tongue lapping at his flesh faster and faster with every pass. The sounds of her worship filled the room, a wet, sloppy symphony that was music to Anubis' ears. And his moans and squirms were music to hers. She licked and licked until the tall Jackal's dry anus was coated in her saliva and his hole began to loosen to accept her probing tongue.
With a gentle push, she penetrated him, her tongue slipping into his body like a hot knife through butter. The tightness of his muscles was a delicious challenge, and she reveled in the feeling of him giving way to her. She explored him, mapping every contour, every ridge and valley of his most forbidden place. The taste of his divine essence filled her mouth, a heady mix of musk and power that seemed to electrify her very soul. She pushed deeper, her tongue reaching into the warm, velvety depths of his ass, and she could feel his body tense around her, his muscles clenching in a silent plea for more.
"Aaaghh! Oh y-you must really... ggrrrh! ...have a taste for the forbidden, Penelope!", Anubis growled, his voice strained with pleasure. His hips thrust back, pushing her tongue even deeper, his tail swishing in a wild dance.
The cat's mouth moved in a relentless rhythm, her tongue slithering in and out of his tight hole with a skill that spoke of countless lifetimes of experience. Each movement was deliberate, a silent declaration of her intent to bring the god of death to his knees with pleasure. She swirled and flicked, teasing the sensitive nerve endings within him, her teeth grazing the delicate skin of his inner cheeks in a display of tender aggression that made him shiver with every stroke.
The saliva from her mouth pooled around his tailhole, creating a slippery cavern that allowed her tongue to delve deeper, exploring the inner sanctum of his body. His muscles clenched around her, trying to hold onto the sensations as if they were a lifeline in the endless sea of his existence, but she was unrelenting, pushing past the initial resistance with a fierce determination that mirrored the hunger in her eyes.
"RRRRRGGGHHHH!! M-Mortal... I am about to reach... my peak~!", Anubis' voice was a mix of a growl and a whine, his body shaking with the intensity of the pleasure that Penelope's tongue brought him. His tail swished wildly and his canine claws scratched the surface of the chair as he felt the pressure building in his cock.
"I- I- I am seeing stars~!", he gasped as her tongue continued to twirl and probe, her teeth nibbling and nipping at his sensitive flesh. His eyes rolled back into his head and his breaths grew ragged as he felt himself approaching climax, a sensation that was both terrifying and exhilarating for a being who had seen the end of worlds.
The cat didn't want the jackal to cum just yet. Quickly, she pulled her face out from the death god's massive ass, leaving his tailhole glistening with her saliva. She panted, her eyes full of mischief and her pits already working a sweat through her shirt, "not so fast, darling. We're just getting started." With a playful smack to his ass, she reached into her purse and pulled out a ball-gag. Anubis nearly collapsed, holding onto the chair for dear life.
"You'll remember this for a long time~!", she leaned forward and planted a kiss to his divine ass that was still presented to her. "Are you familiar with this piece?", she held up the ball-gag, dangling it from her finger.
Anubis, his breaths coming in ragged pants, took in the sight of the shiny red ball-gag. He had seen such devices in the mortal realm before, but never had he been on the receiving end. The jackal was reluctant, but ancient Egyptian loyalty to cats was strong and he knew this was part of the deal. He nodded, his eyes gleaming with a mix of curiosity and apprehension.
"I want you to wear it, hun~!", Penelope's voice was like honey, dripping with sweetness and a hint of something darker. He stood up straight, allowing her to come closer and place the gag in his mouth, his teeth clicking against the rubber as he took a deep breath. She buckled the strap around his head with a firm click, the sound echoing through the quiet room like a declaration of her power over him. She reached into her bag again and pulled out a pair of police handcuffs, "Now let's see how these look on you~!", the cat smirked with a glint of excitement in her eyes. The jackal presented both wrists to her, allowing her to cuff him in front of his body.
"You look fantastic, Anubis! I never thought I would see a sexy deity like you in such a...compromising position," Penelope purred, her eyes sparkling with mischief as she admired her handiwork. Anubis, with the red ball-gag in his mouth, could only pant and nod in response, his eyes filled with a mix of excitement and trepidation. The gag was snug, filling his mouth and preventing any words from escaping, but it was the feeling of being at her mercy that truly thrilled him. And the handcuffs, oh the handcuffs... They were a symbol of his willing surrender to her whims, a declaration that in this room, he was no longer the god of the underworld, but rather a creature of pleasure at her beck and call.
"Now then... on the floor on your hands and knees, big boy~!", she pointed to the plush carpet with a playful swish of her tail. Anubis complied eagerly, his muscular body moving with a grace that defied his size and restraints. He dropped to the floor holding himself on his hands and knees with an arched back making his big jackal booty look irresistible to the cat. His cock still erected and the red hand-print still presented on his thick asscheek.
Penelope stood before him, her body quivering with anticipation as she began to undress, her movements as fluid as a serpent shedding its skin. She peeled her clothes off with a slow, deliberate grace, revealing inch by inch the sleek, black fur that covered her body. Her shirt fell to the floor, revealing her full, round breasts, the fur around her nipples standing on end with excitement. She hooked her claws into the waistband of her shorts and slid them down her legs with a sensuous shimmy, revealing the soft, velvety fur of her mound. She stepped out of the fabric, her paws coming together to remove her panties in one swift motion, leaving her naked except for the collar around her neck. She reached into her bag once more and pulled out a strapon equipped with a large, gleaming pink dildo, a smile playing on her lips as she watched Anubis' eyes widen with shock and desire. She also pulled out a bottle of lube.
With a flick of her wrist, she popped the cap and began to generously coat the dildo with the slick, viscous fluid. The sound of the lube gliding over the silicone sent a shiver down Anubis' spine, his tail swishing with anticipation. She watched him with a hungry gaze, her eyes never leaving his as she stroked the toy, her paws working the lubricant into every nook and cranny, ensuring that it was fully slicked. The room was thick with the scent of arousal, the air charged with the electricity of what was about to happen next. First she slipped the strapon around her hips. Then she approached the tall black-furred jackal with the bottle of lube still in hand, the liquid dripping from the tip of the dildo in a tantalizing promise of what was to come. With one hand, she grasped Anubis's asscheek spreading it apart from his other cheek revealing his tailhole. With the other hand holding the lube, she squeezed a generous amount onto her fingers and began to rub it around his tight entrance with gentle, teasing circles. He whimpered, his eyes fluttering closed, his body reacting to her touch like a sunflower to the sun. She held the bottle above his ass and let the lubricant flow like a river, coating his cheeks and tailhole in a warm, wet cascade that made his fur glisten.
"Mmmmmmmmph~", Anubis' muffled moan vibrated around the ball-gag, his eyes pleading with hers for relief from the exquisite torment she had put him through. Penelope chuckled darkly, the sound of her amusement as rich as the velvet drapes that surrounded them. She took a step closer and dropped to her knees, the tip of the strapped-on dildo pointing directly at his exposed, glistening tailhole. The anticipation was a living entity in the room, a palpable force that seemed to make the air itself quiver. She pressed the tip of the large pink rubber cock against his anus, pushing the head through slowly and gently. The bounded deity's body tensed up as he felt the intrusion. His ears twitched amd his claws dug into the carpet. The cat showed no mercy or generosity. Right as Anubis was barely easing down from the immense size of the head of the dildo, Penelope used all of her force and strength slamming her hips against the Jackal's big ass forcefully pushing the fat dildo deep into his bowels, the sound of her hips slapping against his flesh echoing in the room.
"RRRRRRRRRGGGGGPPPHH!!", Anubis's eyes went wide and his whole body tensed up. The sound of his pain was music to Penelope's ears, she watched with delight as his asshole stretched wide around the thick rubber cock, the tight ring of muscle doing its best to accommodate her size. She began to fuck him, her strokes deep and demanding, each thrust making him moan and whine into his gag, his body rocking back and forth with the force of her movements. The sight of her furry hips pistoning, her paws gripping the base of the strapon, and her tail swishing in time with her rhythm was enough to make any creature's blood boil with lust.
*PLAP!* *PLAP!* *PLAP!* *PLAP!*, The black cat used both hands to grasp the hips of the jackal god, holding him steady as she drove the pink phallus deep into his trembling body. "MMMMMPPPHH! RRRRRGGHHH~!", Anubis' muffled whimpers grew louder, the sound of her hips slapping against his ass filling the room. His eyes rolled back, his body arching with every brutal thrust, his tail thumping the floor like a heartbeat gone wild. The candlelight danced across the sweat on his fur, casting shadows that played along the curves of his muscles.
"AAAAHH~! OH FUCK YES~! IM THE QUEEN OF THE WORLD~!!", Penelope yelled, her voice a mix of pleasure and triumph. She felt like a conqueror claiming her rightful throne, her every movement a declaration of her dominance over this once-feared deity. The power dynamics in the room had shifted so dramatically, it was like watching the sun rise in the middle of a moonlit night.
With each thrust, the thick dildo slipped in and out of Anubis's tight asshole with a wet, squelching sound that was music to Penelope's ears. It was a symphony of pleasure and pain, a testament to the cat's skill and the god's surprising willingness to submit. The lubricant mixed with the god's own natural fluids to create a slick, sticky mess that coated her fur and his, creating a visual representation of their shared ecstasy. She watched with a mix of fascination and desire as his anus stretched to accommodate the monstrous intrusion, the pink of the toy stark against the blackness of his fur.
"MMPHHH! MMRRGGGHHH~!", Anubis' muffled cries grew more desperate, his body shaking with the intensity of the sensations that bombarded him. The straps of the gag bit into his fur, his jaw stretched wide with every grunt and moan that he couldn't hold back. His eyes were wide, full of a mix of pain and pleasure that seemed to speak of an eternity of unexplored sensations.
The air-conditioned room was a stark contrast to the heat of their passion, the cool air whispering against their damp fur as their bodies slapped together. The candles on the nearby dresser danced in the breeze created by their movements, casting flickering shadows across the wall. Despite the chill in the air, the scent of musk and sweat grew stronger, a potent aphrodisiac that seemed to thicken the very air around them. The fur on Anubis' back stood on end as he arched, his muscles rippling with every thrust. The sheen of sweat that coated his body was a testament to the effort he put into holding onto his composure, his legs trembling with the need to buckle. Each time the dildo was forced in the deep cavern of Anubis's butt, his rock-solid penis throbbed with need, begging for a touch but the jackal knew he couldn't count on Penelope.
"YES YES YEEESSS~!!", The cat cheered in the air before she raised one hand into the air and slammed her hand down smacking the jackal god on his ass with a loud slap that resonated in the room. Anubis' body jolted forward. The scent of musk and sweat grew stronger as Anubis' body worked under her, his fur sticking to his skin in the chilly room. The air-conditioning unit hummed quietly in the background, a stark contrast to the wet, animalistic sounds of their lovemaking.
Penelope's breasts bobbed with each powerful thrust, brushing against Anubis' back as she leaned over him, her chest pressing into the soft fur. She reached around his hip with one paw, her claws retracted to avoid causing any harm, and wrapped her hand around the base of his cock. The touch was gentle at first, a soft caress that made him quiver. She began to stroke him in time with her thrusts, her hand moving in a firm, steady rhythm that mirrored the motion of her hips. The feeling of her fur against his skin was an unexpected delight, the softness of it a stark contrast to the firmness of the plastic cock that filled him.
*PLAP PLAP PLAP PLAP!* went her hips, as she fucked him harder and deeper with each stroke.
"MMPHHH! MMRRGHHH~!" Anubis' muffled cries grew more intense with each passing second, his body writhing beneath hers like a serpent caught in a python's embrace. The wet sounds of their bodies slapping together filled the room, a rhythmic counterpoint to the squeaks of the chair beneath him during his dance.
The tension in Anubis' body was palpable, his muscles tight as a bowstring as he approached his peak. His eyes rolled back, showing only the whites, and his breath grew ragged around the gag. The fur around his cock was damp with pre-cum, a clear sign of his impending release.
"That's it, baby... come for me," Penelope cooed in his ear, her hot breath sending shivers down his spine. She picked up the pace, her strokes growing quicker and more urgent. His body began to spasm, his cock jerking in her hand as he fought against the orgasm that threatened to overwhelm him. She increased her strokes, her grip tightening around his shaft, urging him closer and closer to the edge.
*PLAP PLAP PLAP PLAP PLAP!", went Penelope's hips, the tempo of their mating dance increasing to a crescendo. Anubis's body was a symphony of pleasure and pain, his muscles tensing and releasing in a wild, untamed rhythm as he took each punishing stroke with a whine and a shiver. She fucked him in the ass all while stroking his thick cock with high energy. His fur stood on end, his eyes glazed over with the intensity of his need. The red handprint on his cheek had started to fade but the memory of it remained, a brand of his submission to her will. "RRRRRRAAARRRRRRRRRRRGGGHH!!!", Finally, with a roar muffled by the gag, Anubis erupted, his cum spurting out like a fountain, painting the carpet in an arc of white-hot pleasure. His body convulsed, his asshole clenching around the strapon as wave after wave of ecstasy crashed through him.
"RRRRRPH!! RRRRGGHH!!", Anubis' muffled roars grew in volume as the pressure within him built to a crescendo. The candlelight danced over the fur of his muscular back, sweat beading and glistening like diamonds in the firelight. His eyes rolled back into his skull, the whites stark against the rich black of his irises. Penelope halted her thrusts leaving the rubber sex toy deep inside his tailhole as she teased her grip from his shaft. She watched the head of his cock pulse with each beat of his heart, a droplet of precum forming and then rolling off the tip, the tension in his body palpable. He moved his body, needing to lie down. Generous, the cat provided slack for the jackal to reposition himself onto his side, the dildo still buried deep within him. He huffed and puffed before a growl took over his vocals as the cat happily pulled the dildo out from his derriere completely, letting the excess lube dribble onto the floor. She took her sweet time to wipe her fur with a towel that was laid out and then tossed it aside and then laid on the floor hugging the jackal from behind.
"You. Were. Awesome!" Penelope purred into his ear, her chest heaving against his back, her own climax riding the waves of his. She had never felt so powerful, so alive. Her fur stood on end, her paws trembling with the aftershocks of pleasure that still rolled through her body. Her breath was hot against his neck, sending delicious little shivers down his spine.