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"Mother fu-, hold, what, dammit!" The sound of plastic rang out, clicking and clacking and snapping with intense concentration.

"Take that, yes, no, hey! Hold still, you lil'-" There was a jostling of shoulders before an electronic voice rang out:

'Player 2 Wins!'

"Ha! I win again!" Diego shouted out, even though the only other person in the room was his mate. Esperanza had to hold herself back from flinging the game controller across the room. Instead she just banged it against her lap, nearly snapping the plastic covered circuitry in half. Nonsensical curses spilled from her lips, spraying like cobra venom. "Face it, love, you just don't have a knack for video games." The jackal placed his controller down easily, completely in control of himself after the initial rush of adrenaline. Jolly laughs faded into one long cooing sigh.

"So what? I can kick your ass in so many other things and you know it." Her fierce violet eyes glared at him. He countered with laughing gold orbs. The pair resembled something from a temple for Anubis, both proud and beautiful in the strength of their individual genders.

"Yes, yes, if you say so," he playfully patronized her.

"You're really pushing it, little boy." Her anger flared.

"Fine then. Let's settle this with a tussle. The usual terms?" Diego stood, adjusting the waistline of his pants and brushing out the wrinkles from his clothes.

"Usual terms." Without even announcing the start, she pounced, scrambling to her feet then knocking him to the ground. They ended up rolling across the floor in their scuffle. The sound of elbows knocking and frantic scratching, frustrated growls and deep laughter rang out from the ebony jumble of canine limbs. Occasionally the fighting would appear to cease as they struggled for dominance in momentary stalemates, using strength and leverage to gain the upper hand. Diego would hold his breath while Esperanza hissed and growled in frustration, each one eager to break the deadlock.

With a twist and a mini flip, she landed on his chest, just under his collar bone. She held his wrists, pressing what weight she could spare against them, pinning him completely. He thrashed and struggled, kicking his legs about. But with all her weight upon his center of gravity, he hadn't a chance to get back up. With every twist, she moved to counter, careful not to lose her position of victory. He roared in frustration while she cackled light heartedly. "Aww, what'd I tell you, little boy?" Eventually he calmed down, accepting his defeat. It wasn't the first time he'd lost to Esperanza, and because it was her, he didn't mind too much. If he had to lose to anyone, why not let it be her? But what she did next drove him insane.

Still focused on keeping him pinned, she held her grip as she shifted her hips forward until she was sitting on his face, his arms and her legs moved until her knees held him down by his forearms. She engulfed his muzzle between her legs, drowning him in her scent. His moans were muffled into her boy shorts as his head began to cloud with it. It was like a sweet drug and lustful chloroform mixed in one organic concoction. She didn't need to look behind her to know that he grew hard and stiff with lust, tenting his boxers. She could feel a tongue pressing against her tight panties, trying to get just a taste of what lay hidden behind the cotton. His nose pressed against the top of her slit, trying tempt her, encourage her to begin what she started, to finish what they both wanted. She laughed cruelly, but yipped when he suddenly nipped, his teeth trying to snag the fabric and peel it away. "Aw, little boy wanna taste momma?" She reveled in her dominance. Making sure she still had control over his arms, she shifted, folding away the cotton to the side, revealing only her pinkness among the dark fur. "Lick it," she ordered, despite knowing he'd do it anyway. She'd barely said the first syllable before he was lapping at her, drinking deeply every drop of her. The taste was hypnotic, his tongue moving like a pendulum.

Esperanza rocked her hips, guiding him just where she wanted him to be. The pulsing muscle was luscious and slippery as it sought out every hidden fold. Diego obeyed, knowing that what made her happy always tasted best. There was no contest when it came to her flavorful parts. "Oooo yeah," she moaned sweetly. She licked her lips as she looked down at him, eyes smoldering. Though he tried to concentrate on her pussy, he could feel her eyes upon him and looked up at his sexual mistress. Seeing those electric eyes like summer lightning, Diego nearly went wild, struggling once more as he lusted to be in her. But she reached down and yanked on his hair, returning his focus to her burning cunt. "Don't stop."

He pushed his muzzle deeper between her legs, frustrated with his limited movement. His only encouragement came from her controlled pants and groans. They built into her trademark swearing, convincing him to thrust his tongue into her hole. It flexed and twisted like it was its own animal. It did not take long for her pussy to shiver suddenly, her juice flowing onto his waiting tongue. She tightened her grip on her hair, keeping him in place, forcing him to continue licking as both pink muscles flexed around each other. "Ooo, good boy," she cooed as her orgasm ebbed, her juice overflowing against his lips. She rubbed her mound against his muzzle before moving the crotch of her panties back in place. Before he could make a move, before he could even recover from having drowned in her scent, in her liquid, she was on her feet and walking away as though nothing had happened.

"wha, huh, love? What about me?" He sat up, boxers still bulging.

"You won the game, I got my orgasm. We're even." She slipped away to hide, her feet carrying her away with speed, letting him deal with his potential blue balls however he so chose.