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Ellie grinned as her partner, a tall hare with silvery fur, swept her up in his arms, carrying her up the stairs of their small home bridal-style. Of course, their wedding had been a few years back but, well, that didn’t stop him treating her like a queen. Sometimes, she wouldn’t have minded if her hare partner treated her more roughly.

There was a difference between them, however, the tiger anthro a good head taller than the hare, even though his ears did cheat at giving him additional height too. She had the typical orange and black fur markings of a tiger, though not much of a creamy-white belly and chest, but she knew he would have recognised her anywhere.

“Mmm, Ellie…” Ada murmured, kissing her cheek as he laid her on the bed. “You’ve been teasing me all day…”

Ellie grinned, squirming on the bed, her skirt hitching up a little more over her hips. Her blouse was long and flowing, not really “teasing” material, though it had been what she was wearing under that which had proved very useful in getting her boyfriend all good and randy.

“Yeah, me? I’ve been teasing you?”

She wriggled a little more, bringing her paws up to her chest, the base of the collarbone, her tail sweeping back and forth across the bed. The hare’s eyes followed the play of her tail, but she didn’t need him distracted, no, not then. Everything was just a little game she was playing, all with Ada.

“Mm, yeah, you,” he said, coming back to himself a little and cocking his head. “You know what you do to me, Ellie, don’t you?”

The tiger smirked and shook her head, though, of course, she knew full well what Ada meant, the hare sliding his paws down her legs, the fur bare to his touch. She couldn’t help but moan, spreading them a little wider for him, though not giving up everything entirely. Her lingerie, after all, was a treat for him to unwrap, bit by bit…

Ellie never would have wanted to let everything show all at once. But she could play things exactly as she wanted to, for the only furs who were important in that scenario were her and her boyfriend.

Ada took a breath that was shakier than the hare would have liked, pulling back a little to look her over. He liked to take his time with his charming tigress, even if she had made him sport a hard-on in an office meeting that day, forced to remain seated until it had softened. Perhaps, ultimately, that was his fault for checking his phone during the meeting, though Ada had faced a funny feeling, back then, that he had wanted to check his phone for something special. It was strange, in a good way, how he always seemed to catch just when Ellie was up to something.

And the tiger brightened up every room she was in, making things seem fresh and new again – even if it was his house they had moved into, the little start-up home he’d managed to scrape together the deposit for. It was in a good position for his work and meant little more to him than that, though it was Ellie who made it special for him.

That, however, was not quite the moment to be as sappy as all that, shaking his head slowly and allowing a lewder kind of smirk to pull at his lips.

“Hm… I don’t quite want to take these off you yet…”

Ada murmured, tugging her lingerie to the side, exposing her folds lightly, though the underwear barely moved, hugging her body perfectly. The light lace grew sheer over her crotch, showing the creamy, white fur there, though Ada’s tongue softly played out between the tiger’s thighs as he lapped, slowly and surely.

“Ohhhh…”

Even if she had started the game between them, Ellie moaned, her toes curling delightfully as her tail swished back and forth. Oh, his tongue was good, so very good, knowing her body more intimately than, sometimes, she even felt she knew herself. His tongue traced the outline of her folds, acting as if they had all the time in the world – and yet there was a sense of urgency and haste there, his need flaring.

But it was playing back and forth with that very sultry need that lured her so, the predator “hunting” her prey, though it was all a tease and a game for her, nothing serious. Ellie sank into it, relaxing into the bed, the sheets and mattress lightly moulding to the shape of her body. Planting her hind paws into the bed, she did her best not to let her claws dig into the sheets (she really didn’t want to have to buy a new set so soon) and rolled her hips up, the sensual pump and grind of her body rolling all the way through.

Ada’s ears twitched as the hare struggled to keep up with her, although it was not anything they hadn’t done before, not as warmth tingled through her body. Maybe Ellie should have paid more attention than that, struck by the sudden urge to fan her face with her paw, though she shook it off lightly, putting it from her mind.

It was fine, everything was definitely fine. Especially as his tongue lightly pressed in between her folds, teasing her with that lure of pressure. Yet the hare did not do more as he savoured her, returning to running his tongue up the full length of her folds, from base to tip, just catching the bud of her clit as he pressed down just a little harder.

“Mmmmm…”

Ellie hummed happily, the rumble of a purr building in the back of her throat. Oh, more, she was more… Yet the feline was just as intrigued by letting him do as he willed, curious as to where her sweet hare was to take her that time.

Ada’s nose twitched, nuzzling in close, enraptured by the world between her thighs. Her fur may have been soft but there was plenty of lean, powerful muscle there too, her legs tightening lightly around his head as if to simply remind him of the power that lay there. Ada blinked, half-closing his eyes, hazy with desire.

It was easy to slip away down there, his tongue dipping between her folds once more with renewed determination, teasing and lapping. She was so sweet and he lapped deeper still, his tongue playing with her entrance, the sensitive nerve endings there, and dragging it back up over her clit, his tongue lightly pulling at her clitoral hood. It was only a light touch, but it had her shuddering around him, rocking and twitching her hips up to his tongue.

“Oh… Yes… Ah…”

She huffed out a hissing breath, groaning as she rocked her body with the touch of his tongue, the hare’s ears twitching. Ada listened intently, his tail twitching, though even flicking it up to reveal the soft, white underside was not sending any signals in the moment. Electric tingles ran through the hare, groaning as he buried his muzzle more firmly between her thighs, his fingers coming up to spread her pussy gently so he could get in even closer.

It was definitely where he needed to be, something luring and keeping the hare there as he groaned and pleased her, working the cat’s body up more and more. The world outside their bedroom didn’t matter and Ada would have been hard-pressed indeed to even remember what he’d been doing that day at work. The tiger simply had a way of sweeping things from his mind, as if she was so dominant in his life that her light and brightness illuminated absolutely everything he needed to focus on.

And the hare would not have minded in the slightest if all his attention was to be spent on her, until the end of his days. There could be no better way to spend his time, breath huffing and panting warmly over her inner thighs and pussy, though his sheath filled out increasingly with the soft rise of his cock. It was not much of a sheath, for a hare, more a small, plump tuck of flesh that lay close to his body, protecting his shaft when it was retracted and cradled within his body. His balls were bigger and more obvious though, fat and full with the need to seed – and what they joked about with bunnies was certainly true of hares as well.

His shaft eased out, a moderate girth that rose to eight inches long, showing his species just a little more. He’d wondered, long ago, if Ellie may have wanted a tiger with their barbed cocks (even if the barbs were softer and more pliable in the case of most anthros, not designed to cause pain even if they still could stimulate ovulation) but he had been more than enough for her. Even if Ellie had not said that clearly to him, her moans told the truth of the tale and her pleasure.

The tiger’s thighs squeezed around him, hips bucking up, the hare blinking as he noticed an ache in his neck.

“Mmm, come here.”

He blinked, startled by her pulling away – had he caught a sore spot or something? Yet the tiger growled with a gleam in her eye as he looked up the lean length of her body, the hare shivering in place.

“Mm, yes?”

But his tiger was quicker than him, squirming agilely down the length of the bed to pull him all the way up with her, in a better position for them both to enjoy one another. She rolled him on to his back, trapping his lips in a hungry kiss, the frenzied, rough nature of the kiss coming with a more dominant edge than what Elle would usually have pulled out.

She needed him, more than she ever had before, though the tigress could not put a reason to that, no. She could only kiss him, devouring and claiming his mouth with hers, her tongue lashing playfully into his mouth and forcing his own tongue back, making room for her.

“Mmmm…”

Ellie groaned into the kiss, though she ached for something, shifting down his body and breaking the kiss with a mutter on her lips. She didn’t know what she wanted, only that there was need rolling through her, her skin shivering all over, though she couldn’t visibly see it: it was as if she could only feel the vibrations for herself, just like that.

“Unff…”

Ah, that was it… She splayed her paw out on his chest and worked her way down, scratching her claws lightly through his fur as the silvery hare moaned and trembled beneath her. Yet Ellie’s attention was on the treat of his cock as she lusciously captured it between her lips, closing them tightly around the head and suckling faintly.

Her groan rolled into him and she shuddered bodily, relishing in the feedback from him, the little twitches of his body and how he rocked up to her touch. But it was the tiger who was in control, no one else, dipping her muzzle to take the full length of his cock sensually into her mouth, her tongue cradling the underside.

That was something she had to be ever so slightly careful of too, her tongue rougher than those of most prey species. It was not rough enough, like some ancestors, to do what they needed when they were still hunting in the wild, but it was still unpleasant if she dragged it too forcefully against his cock.

So, she merely used her lips and the slide of them, up and down the full length of his aching prick, to please her hare, all while she savoured every inch of Ada she could. The hare was spectacular, lean and athletic, a spring literally in his step.

And the tigress adored just how easy he was to tease and please, to get worked up for her. It was more fun than ever to send him flirty, dirty photos of herself, never quite knowing what reaction she’d get – but the tigress could be certain it would be a positive reaction, regardless of how all quite played out.

“Mmmph, Ellie… Mm… So good…”

The hare’s head swam with desire as she sucked his cock, bobbing her head, mimicking how he so longed to plunge into her wet pussy. The scent of sex and the light, natural aromas of their bodies mingled in the air, though he could barely think straight as she brought a tingling rise to his hard-on.

It would have been so easy to buck up into her mouth and thrust right then and there, yet the brimming lure of submission, however light it was, proved dominant in that moment, ironically so. He just wanted to see what she had for him, where his tigress would lead him, though with all the heat rushing to his member, Ada didn’t know how long he was going to last, not at that time.

Things had to come, however, and he twitched and moaned, his hips rocking and juddering very faintly, though he didn’t thrust up, no. He had to last longer, not yet wanting to cum in her mouth. They didn’t use a condom for oral but his eyes slid to the bedside table where he knew a pack of fresh condoms lay in the drawer, ready and waiting for them.

He grunted, licking his lips as a ripple ran through his whole body. The deep ache played into his core, watching his tigress’ lips slide up and down his cock, caressing his length, suckling on the tip as if Ellie really was trying to get him to cum at once. But he held back, trying to cast his mind to other matters, even as the fall of her breasts, cradled by that so very seductive lingerie, tried to break his resolve.

Yet he won out, even as she pulled off his cock again, licking her lips, her fingers curling possessively around the base as if to suggest she had something more in store for him, even then.

“I want you inside me,” she purred, her tone leaving no question there for him to answer, not in the slightest. “Now.”

The hare was extremely glad to oblige, though his tigress presented herself to him, that time, on all fours, flipping her tail out of the way. With a trick left to play, Ada grinned, taking her underwear between his teeth and dragging them down her thigh, pulling the near sheer fabric down and down and down. He could only get her panties, roughly, down to her knees as the tiger squirmed and protested before he had to use his paws, but it was still enough to toy with her need, to work her up more and more and more.

The hare smirked lightly as he used his paws to get her panties the rest of the way off, not caring one bit. She just had to stay still and sort of lift her knees, helping him ease them off, bit by bit. Her underwear caught on her right ankle but he managed it anyway, licking his lips as he slid his paws up Ellie’s legs until dug faintly into the soft flesh of her backside. With Ada’s thumbs pointing in towards her pussy, he pulled her sex apart softly with a light moan, shifting his weight, her pink folds glistening with her arousal.

He couldn’t wait to be inside her, thumbing her clit lightly as the tiger hissed and swished her tail.

“Hurry…”

Ada, however, had to take a moment to grab a condom, not wanting to forget that at the moment it mattered. Sure, they’d used the contraceptive pill before, but she was on a break from it, since she’d struggled to adjust to a change in it.

He tore the condom wrapper with his teeth and handled it with a single paw, sliding it down over his cock with practised ease. Ada supposed that was one benefit to using condoms more regularly: he was fairly well-practised to getting it on with no fuss. Still, the smooth pull of the condom over his cock had him shivering, sensations a little dulled – though it was worth it, of course, to be safe.

Ada wasn’t all that sure why they were trying to be safe anymore, not after they’d been together for so long… But in the middle of sex was not quite the time to be considering big changes in their life.

Later, maybe.

“Mmph, Ada, hurry, please!”

He’d never seen her that needy before, but she didn’t seem to be all that off, so he shrugged off the unusual sensation and eased between her thighs, his cock pressed up to her sex. Yet before the hare could slide his achingly hard length into her pussy, she ground back on him, taking the first couple of inches, rather sharply, into her soaked sex.

The tigress moaned, though she was not even in her right mind enough to savour the feel of him inside her, her pussy clenching and pulling around him, as if she was trying to milk him of his seed, even in that moment. But he thrust harder, powering into her, and she didn’t have to worry about what wanted or not, not then. Every stroke ploughed deep, his paws gripping her hips, and she shuddered under his suddenly more forceful thrusts, her tail lashing back against his chest.

“Ah, yes! Mmm… Harder, Ada, harder…”

He moaned throatily and her need rose, her pussy so tight around him. Did Ada feel bigger than usual? She didn’t know how to consider that, though there was something different about them that day, even as her hare’s shaking paws tugged at the back of her bra, struggling with the clasp.

Ellie moaned, grinding back, a ripple running through her as she squeezed around him, gasping faintly. He filled her perfectly, his cock hitting all the right spots inside her. She hated saying it, even in the privacy of her own head, but it felt like her pussy was on fire, her whole body burning up from the inside out, claws flexing without conscious thought and pulling into the blanket.

Ada shuddered to her back, hips juddering all the way up to her backside.

“Ellie…” He groaned, seeming to take a very long time to get his words out. “Are you… It kind of feels like…you’re in heat?”

“Mmmm…” She groaned. “No… No, I can’t be… It’s not quite…yet?”

But that was not so, in fact. For the tiger had miscalculated the number of weeks since her last cycle, though she could be glad in her case that it was not as if she had to deal with it every month. Her cycles were longer, though it made her heats more difficult to predict.

“Ah…” She groaned, arching her back to grind back even more desperately on to his cock, that hot length of meat throbbing inside her. “Fuck… Mmm… Damn it…”

She moaned, ears twitching, tail swinging back and forth against her partner. Having a condom on, of course, meant they didn’t have to worry about her getting pregnant, though there was an issue to be had there too as she moaned, need rolling through her even more stringently than before as she relished in the driving throb and push of his cock.

Oh, but she wanted to feel more, his cock aching inside her, bare, flesh on flesh. Ellie swore she could still taste him in her mouth, the hint of his musk clinging to the back of her throat, panting heavily, her head swimming with that lure of desire.

“It’s okay, Ellie, it’s okay, ngghh…” He groaned, rubbing her hips, thrusting harder. “I’ve got you. I’ll do this for you…as much as you need to get through it.”

And that sounded like a very good idea indeed, her pussy clenching around him as the hare powered into her with short, jackhammer-like thrusts, just what his species was known for. Her whole body vibrated faintly with the force of his strokes and she moaned open-mouthed, her tongue pushing out softly against the teeth of her lower jaw, brushing her lip.

Ellie didn’t think what the hare offered was possible, but there were other ways to deal with a heat too, of course. Pills and some herbal tinctures helped suppress it, for it would be difficult for females, males and others also to go about even the mundane aspects of daily life if there were no ways to mitigate the effects. But that did not mean it was not exquisite to relish in every driving pound of his cock inside her. He felt thicker than usual, or maybe that was her cunny, pulling around him, rippling and tightening, giving her a richer, fuller sense of friction than, honestly, Ellie thought she’d ever had before during sex.

Orgasm hit her unexpectedly, her claws sinking deep into the mattress, not only the sheets, as she groaned and slammed her hips back. Oh, how she wanted every inch of him inside her – but she wanted him to keep thrusting too! The tigress couldn’t have it both ways, not even as Ada trembled against her, shifting his hips back and forth, though only slightly, grinding his weight into her hind end.

He stayed deep, thrusting more shortly and sharply than before, though he didn’t pull back all that much. It was fortunate for him that the condom, even if only a little, dulled sensation for him, though more and more of the tiger’s warmth flooded his body, seeping into him through his member. The hare’s hips wiggled, nose twitching, and he helped her ride out her orgasm, marvelling at the fact she hadn’t even needed any clitoral stimulation to tip over the edge. For Ellie, that was far from normal.

She growled and he trembled in turn, following the lead of her body as he thrust again, though something felt a little different. Like his cock was warmer than before, though he didn’t quite feel like he was at the point of orgasm yet. No, he could hold back, his balls swinging and bouncing against her backside with every slow, deep thrust, using the full length of his cock to fill her cunny.

The repetitive motion didn’t take all that much brainpower for him to grind in deep, no, not in the slightest, allowing him to sink into the moment just a little more. He licked his lips, savouring every thrust, though his eyes raked the body of the naked tigress under him.

Well, almost naked, for her breasts were still trapped by her bra and he gently unhooked it at the back for her without pausing in his slow thrusts. It eased from her shoulders but hung there, the tigress apparently not in her right mind enough, not right then, to lift one paw to get it at least halfway, or most of the way, off her body.

The muscles in her back bunched and pulled as she groaned and rolled her shoulders back, her shoulder blades growing a little more defined as she settled back into place, breath huffing and puffing, catching in her chest. The tiger shifted her weight, letting her chest tip down to the bed and push her backside up against him, the deeper, rougher angle searing through him like wildfire.

“Oh… Ellie… You’re going to make me cum so quickly…”

“Mmm, yes…” She panted, her forearms flat to the bed. “Please, fill me…”

Of course, that was not really possible when he was driving into her with a condom, but it was nice to fantasise. It was nice for her to think about him spending his seed inside her, that thick rush of cream seeding new life, all set to grow within the soft cradle of her womb. She clenched around him with a throaty mewl that didn’t sound at all like her, the tigress ripping up more of the sheets and mattress. In that way, she didn’t even know what she was doing.

And yet it was not up to Ellie to hold back as she savoured it all, letting every sensation sink into her, her nose twitching faintly. There was still a lingering scent from his aftershave about the hare, or maybe that was just Ellie’s sense of smell growing more poignant in the moment. She didn’t really know what her heat could do when she went to such efforts to suppress it and make sure it never caused her a problem at work.

That moan left her breathily, the sensation of her partner ground up flush to her backside sensual, sharing body heat to the point they were one and the same. There was no difference there, though Ada’s paw slipped around to the front of her pussy, rubbing her clit, and she bucked into his paw, arching her back, as if called by a higher power.

“Mmmm, Ada…”

He loved the sound of his name on her lips, though the hare wanted more, ached for more. Things still felt different and he made a vague mental note to see if she was up for sex next time her heat came around too, for he wanted to see if anything was different there too, if their sex could be even better than it was already. Sure, they played around with sex toys and experimented as much as they could with each other, trying out new tips and tricks and challenges, but he had not known it could all be as sultry as it was with her wet heat wrapped around him.

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Wait…

Yet Ada could not wait, not as that familiar surge rose inside him, his need throbbing and aching. He rammed inside roughly, cramming every last inch of his cock into her pussy as if it was the only thing on his mind, gasping and heaving, ragged breaths clawing their way down his windpipe into his lungs.

And nothing compared to that moment of climax, not as he spent his seed, ecstasy rushing upon him as if it was filling him up from the toes to the tips of his ears, warmth flooding his body. Yet it was too late for the hare to hold back or even come to the realisation something was different, that things had changed in a way they could never take back. Not as the hare stayed there, his entire length buried in her pussy, succulently deep, panting as he unloaded his cream.

“Mmmm, Ellie,” he breathed, barely able to get the words out, though that didn’t matter in the heat of the moment, not when tenderness brought them even closer together than before. “I love you so much…”

As the waves of orgasm died down, he trembled, withdrawing his cock slowly. The hare’s eyes widened as his cock emerged, the condom slick with her arousal until…the bare head emerged.

“Ah… Ellie!”

Ada groaned, shuddering, his ears ramrod straight. His tigress shifted under him, rolling on to her back, as he stared down at the condom, which was by no means hiding his cock from view, the cool air of the bedroom tickling the exposed head.

“What’s up?”

“Ellie… It’s torn!”

The condom had more than torn, yet the tiger didn’t seem to be all that concerned, not on the outside anyway. Her tail flicked back and forth across the bed, brushing his thighs, as the hare slipped the condom off, where it had pretty much looked like it was ringing his shaft only, from below the head to the very base of his cock. There had been nothing there to stop his seed from flooding into her pussy as it was, balls aching, the thrum of desire still curling and pooling in his belly.

“Oh… That’s too bad…” She chuckled, rubbing her forehead. “Sorry, still giddy… Still need you…”

Ada trembled.

“Uh… Are you okay? This could be bad.”

She smiled and shook her head, though Ellie would later tell him that her heart rate had increased, that there was a flutter in her chest that had not been there before.

“Yes…” She had to be honest with him. “I mean… Okay, it’s not ideal, but we were trying to be careful. I’ll go take a morning-after pill and things will be okay. With you being a hare and me being a tiger, it’s unlikely to result in anything.”

He exhaled, puffing out his cheeks with air.

“Yeah… Yeah, I know, I guess,” he said, chuckling as a rush of half-relief seeped through him. “Ah… Damn, that was… Ah, a real… You okay?”

“Yes, darling, yes, of course, I’m okay.”

She reassured him softly, drawing him down to the bed with kisses, though Ellie took a moment to slip out of her bra. With no condom and no underwear, there was no longer anything at all to bar their naked bodies from reaching one another, lust rising once more, his shaft slowly but surely hardening all over again against her hip. The hare squirmed, but she held him to her, eyes gleaming when she finally allowed him to break the kiss, the faintest string of saliva connecting their lips for the briefest of moments.

Yet even those brief moments felt as if they stretched out into eternity as she moaned his name, spreading her legs a little more for him, her hare resting on top of her.

“I want you,” she breathed. “We can take the risk, the condom already broke…”

Ada quivered, a faint smile on his lips.

“We can handle it if anything does happen,” he said, though it was a decision they both had to make together, for there was no other way for things to go forward from there. “We’ve been together…for years.”

She purred and rubbed her face into him. Even then, Ellie didn’t realise she was leaning more into instinct, scent marking him as hers.

“Yeah… Everything is okay. There’s nothing to worry about and I’ll take care of any potential problems,” she assured him breathily, “first thing in the morning.”

It was a conversation, perhaps, they should have spent a little more time having, though there was nothing truly, not really, for them to worry about, breath shuddering in their chests as Ada’s lips crashed back into hers. Sure, they had agreed, though he moaned almost desperately into the kiss, his cock throbbing and twitching very faintly, back to full, aching hardness despite only cumming a short while ago.

Oh, his cat was hot, so very hot. There was something exciting, even to him, about the moment having gone wrong, her breasts brushing his chest as he slowly got himself into position, pinning her thighs to the bed with his own in a mating press. They were forced a little apart, though not so far apart they were spread, moaning into the messy, sloppy kiss, their tongues battling back and forth between their mouths. There was no single one between them who was dominant, however, toying with power as it tingled and called to them.

Yet there was no power to be had as they took the risk and he slid into her for a second time, his cock achingly sensitive. Ada shouldn’t have been that desperate, considering how recently he had orgasmed, yet the hare could not control himself, not when his tiger wanted him so badly.

“Oh, fuck…”

The hare moaned as he thrust fully into her, letting her pussy wrap him bare for the first time in… Well, it had been a long time. And he regretted very much not being able to find another alternative, to get that feeling all over again, huffing and panting as he thrust, his body finding a rhythm that suited him quickly enough.

“Mmm, you feel amazing,” he breathed, his lips against hers, not really kissing but ready to do so if the moment called for it. “So hot… So tight… Divine… I love you so much. So, so much…”

“I love you too…ah…Ada… Always… I’ll always love you… Nnff…”

She groaned, rocking her hips lightly up, though the position was the most forceful one her partner had put her in as yet, her body tingling with arousal. She liked it, mentally putting that note away for later, as he drove into her, a long, deep rhythm calling to something that lay fathoms inside her. It was all she needed, panting softly, focusing all her energy on dragging enough air into her lungs, just to stay in position, right where she wanted to be.

To be pinned like that was another sensation entirely and she took a agency back into her own paws as she raked her claws down his back, purring throatily. It was good to have him inside her, their bodies touching, fur-on-fur, desire coursing through. Yet she needed something more, the hot rush of his seed flowing up inside her all over again, grunting in the back of his throat as his eyes met hers, shining with adoration.

The condom may have broken, though she knew with no shadow of a doubt that all was well, that all would come out as it was meant to. She took him deep, the plunging, trembling thrust of his cock rolling through her, even if she could not rock her hips up to meet him as she might have liked to do.

Yet he gave her everything she needed, even if they were both taking a risk, plunging his cock into her over and over again, filling her to the brim. The position made her pussy so much tighter around his cock than it had been before and she gasped, letting him kiss and nibble at her neck while she settled on his rump, digging her claws into him.

The hare muttered under his breath, a curse on his lips, powering in as he neared his high. It was impossible for Ada to tell how much time had passed, his need flaring, balls swinging back and forth lightly to brush her furred rump. The tiger’s tail swished, calling him to the present moment, and he grunted throatily, relishing in every thrust, even if he could not commit every second of the whole experience to memory as he wanted.

That would have to come in the future, as he fucked his partner through her pregnancy – and, yes, made love to her too. For there was more than enough room in their relationship for both kinds of sex, yes, of course, her orgasm clawing at him, pussy tightening, and driving him too over the edge.

He howled, matching her yowl, his cock buried fully inside her, right up to the base, as they shared their orgasm. Ecstasy rolled through him, that wicked sense of knowing there was nothing barring his cock from her soft, sensual flesh easing deep into his body. He cried out, a broken, strangled gasp, yet the hare too was right where he wanted to be, moaning, staying there, his teeth on her neck, suckling softly, while they took the moment and made it their own.

They’d remember that night, of course, when the positive pregnancy test (and the subsequent ones) was checked and when her belly swelled with sweet new life. But it had been their risk to take and something they had done with the full knowledge of what they were doing, as adults, even if Ellie’s heat had swayed them ever so slightly.

Such was life – and the beauty of it. Everything was as it needed to be as they nestled close in the afterglow, the hare’s cock twitching faintly inside her as it spent the last dribbles of his seed right up where it belonged.

The condom may have broken, but, in the process, they created something new.