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Wendy pulled at the straps on her arms. Soft, supple leather mittens cradled her entire hand, locked into place to keep them from sliding off. They were dyed a rich, deep pink color and dotted with brightly polished silver studs instead of dots. A pair of brightly polished D-rings were attached to the wrist of each glove as well.

Nice, heavy D-rings. As heavy as the chains that were fastened to them that kept her from moving more than an inch or so. The koopa queen lay on her back on a heavily padded bench with arms stretched over her head. Her legs were bound as well. Thick, padded straps wrapped around her ankles. Dyed and styled to match the mittens. They made sure that her legs couldn't stray from the heavy stirrups that braced and supported her legs. Aside from the bondage gear and her bow, the Queen was naked as the day she hatched. Her privates bared for any in the room.

Just a shame that she was alone right now.

She sighed and rolled her mouth against the sturdy O-shaped gag that was wedged between her teeth. Wendy stretched and rolled her tongue against the ring, trying her best not to drool all over her front.

All she could do was wait. Her birdo advisor, Catherine, had tied her up then said she'd be right back. So Wendy could only sit here and wait. Well, wait and pray that her advisor wasn't going to do something like bring one of her brothers or Bowser in. She'd chiseled out a little kingdom for herself and told the Koopa King that if he ever set foot in it, she'd bend him over the battlements and rail him with her largest strapon. She'd been hoping that he'd try to come around just so she could break out her Bowser Buster.

If Catherine led Boswer into her private play room she'd... probably let the King Koopa do whatever he wanted with him. Then fulfil her promise. Except that there would be a Birdo straped down beside the big man. While Wendy did enjoy being strapped down from time to time, she simply would not allow Catherine to do whatever she pleased.

The door opened behind Wendy. She wanted to twist and crane to see who was coming in, but even bound and gagged, she was the Queen. She would wait for them to come to her.

Sure enough, Catherine came around the table with her Yoshi boy toy, Tushi, in tow. The deep blue Yoshi was a little extra done up today. In addition to his black fingerless gloves, their D-rings hanging clear and chiming with each step, and black studded saddle, he wore a black hood that covered his entire face. A zipper held his mouth shut, but Wendy could see his eyes light up when he rounded the table and laid his eyes upon Wendy's bound, prone body. He glanced over at Catherine, who stood just out of Wendy's view, who apparently gave him the okay. The yoshi padded around and leaned in to nuzzle along the koopa's thighs slowly. The mask flexed as he tried to inhale her scent through the mask's noseholes.

Catherine padded around the table finally. She wore a leather vest that showed off far more than it covered up. Stockings stretched up over her thick thighs and hugged her hips, leaving more than enough room for the transgender birdo's already erect cock to swing with each step. The flesh glistened, perhaps from some attention Catherine had coaxed out of Tushi before coming into the room. "See, my Queen. I told you that Tushi was always eager to please." She ran her fingers lightly over the yoshi's neck, coaxing a groan from the gimped up male.

"I have a feeling you'll love what I have planned for you tonight." Her fingers slipped up to the mask, flicking the zipper a couple times before opening it to free Tushi's mouth. "When I told my sweet boy what I had planned, he nearly came just from the idea of it all. Now, let me just..." she rolled a leather flap over the zipper slowly to keep it away from Tushi's lips and Wendy's lady parts. "There we go." Catherine gave his ass a slap. "Why don't you get our Queen ready."

He groaned happily in response and lunged forward. Grabbing the Queen's thick thighs, he held onto them as his powerful tongue pushed and rolled against her pussy. Her folds were already wet and ready. Catherine had been rather handsy while tying her down. Add in that Wendy so rarely allowed herself the opportunity to submit that, when she did, she quickly got herself worked up with just the thoughts about what new pleasure her advisor would lay upon her.

Tushi's thick, powerful tongue shot into her body, filling her better than any of her toys could. The muscle flexed and expanded inside her before sticking just enough to her inner walls to drag against them as he pulled back. Hands kneaded her thighs as the tongue drove deep into her with each eager blem from the yoshi male. It lashed and whipped against her insides, snapping along her walls before getting slurped back. Wendy's love tunnel slurped wetly as she got more and more excited with each vigorous lap. She arched, moaning into the gag, breasts jiggling and thighs flexing. The yoshi purred at her and whipped his tongue inside her, lashing her G-spot. Hands clenched into fists inside of the mittens as she yelled, jerking against the chains. Wood creaked and metal clanked, but the restraints held firm as the Koopa Queen thrashed under the attention.

"That's enough, Tushi." The table creaked softly as Catherine pulled herself onto it. The birdo shifted, pressing her rock solid cock against Wendy's cheek. "We don't want her to pass out before the real fun starts, do we?" Tushi shook his head and uttered a growl of agreement as he moved up. His cock, shockingly large for a yoshi, slapped against her cunt with a thump. The s-shaped, curving length, tapered from a thick base to a narrow point, rolled and flexed as he pushed his hips against hers.

Catherine moved slowly, pressing her hands to Wendy's shoulders as she shifted. Leaning forward, she let the lips of her horn-like mouth brush over Tushi's lips. "You want it so bad, don't you?" Her hips rolled slowly until her cock was pressing against Wendy's mouth. "You can't wait to feel out Queen's tight koopa cunt wrap around your cock, can you?" She breathed out a moan as she reached down, rubbing her own tip around the gagged mouth. Muscles so strong they could snap you in have. Powerful, tight, so very hot, wrapping around your naughty yoshi dick and trying to squeeze every drop out of you." Tushi groaned, arching towards his mistress as she very nearly kissed him with each word. Wendy's eyes crossed as she looked up at the birdo's bulging, pale belly, resisting the urge to lick that glistening cock that hovered so close to her mouth.

Tushi groaned and nodded, squeezing Wendy's thighs as he kept rolling and pushing his hips agianst her. Each time his tip would near her lips, it would flex and twist. The cock toying with her engorged clit before flicking it as he pushed forward again.

A low moan came from the birdo as she cooed. "That's my good boy. With me now." The pair shifted together, Catherine lining her fat, blunt cockhead up with the O-gag as Tushi's tapered tip tickled her entrance. As one, they sank their cocks into either of her ends. Tushi had to move faster, since there was more meet to push into the koopa, but their groins mashed against her at the same moment. Catherine let her hips grind against Wendy's muzzle, hefty balls rubbing against her nose, as she enjoyed the tongue pressing against her thick cock.

Her submissive wasn't as calm. Or perhaps he had the standing orders to just have at her. The very instant his hips touched hers, he jerked back. She only had a second to sample his length or how thick his base was before he was pulling away. The cock flexed and rolled inside of her, slapping her inner walls and pressing against her G-spot then clit before slamming deep with a muted groan.

Wendy pulled at her chains and huffed around Catherine's cock, tongue rolling over the pointed tip. If she wasn't going to pull out, then Wendy was going to play with it while it was inside her maw. And Catherine was right. Her pussy muscles were fucking powerful. Even with her graceful, lady-like curves, the koopa was densely packed with muscle. Which she worked to keep herself fit inside and out. And she meant it when she said inside. Give her the gear and she could lift weights with her pussy muscles. And now Tushi was right in the core of it all.

Tushi groaned and leaned forward, peppering Wendy with hard, fast thrusts. He started to calm down after a few seconds, the pent up male taming his overeager lusts. Body pushed and rolled against hers. She could feel his tip swirl around her cervix each time he bottomed out. Her muscles clenched and grabbed, making the male groan and arch his spine. Catherine made sure that he could last, but there was little that could be done to prepare the male for how hard Wendy was squeezing him.

"She feels good doesn't she?" Catherine moaned, leaning over Wendy as she fucked the Queen's mouth. Wendy moaned, eyes rolling back as the birdo balls bounced off her nose, tongue bathing the cock as it slipped in and out of her gagged mouth. Tushi groaned as he hammered Wendy, his thick base stretching her entrance with each slam. Wendy was huffing around the birdo as the tip nudged and pushed her cervix. Tushi was spreading her a little more with each thrust. Catherine's cock twitched inside of Wendy's mouth, spilling her sweet precum over the koopa's tongue. "Go ahead, enjoy her before we get to the real fun."

Real fun? Wendy was about to lose her fucking mind and Catherine had more planned for her?! What on Earth did the Birdo have set up for after this?

Tushi moaned at Catherine, craning his neck towards her for as kiss. The birdo smiled and leaned back with a slight shake of her head. Fingers pressed against Wendy's bountiful bussom, pinching the koopa's nipples. Pinching, pulling, rolling, timing each tease with the yoshi's frantic thrusts. Wendy was squirming and thrashing in her bonds. Tushi's cock twisted inside of her just right to keep her from peaking. The male juking and jiving just right to keep her on the edge of a climax. She was quickly dissolving into a panting, quivering mess. Drool running down her cheeks and pussy juices dripping down her tail as she slurped lewdly around the male's thickness.

An extra hard slam pushed his tip through her cervix. The sudden pinch and little extra penetration, Tushi's cock stretching out inside of her to spread that muscle a little more. That, paired with the feeling of his very thick base spreading her entrance set her off.

The Koopa Queen howled around the cock, thrashing as much as her bonds would allow. Stomach muscles visibly rippling as a near white-out orgasm washed over her. Wood creaked and steel rattled as muscles bulged under her supple hide. Muscles grabbed and pulled at the yoshi's cock, refusing to let him even consider pulling out. Her thighs slapped against his flanks as they shook. If her legs hadn't been secured as well as they were, she might very well have snapped his spine with how hard she wanted to dig her heels into his back to keep him there.

Tushi squeaked, eyes crossing as she clamped down on him impossibly tight. His hips shook as her juices splattered over his crotch, splashing over his belly. The yoshi stretched and called as his his balls gave the needy Koopa what she needed, unloading his seed right into her womb.

Catherine crooned as she watched the pair, leaning back and stroking her cock. Keeping just the tip inside of Wendy's mouth, she let her Queen sample more of her precum. Fingers stroked and coaxed along her flesh, the other hand sliding up to rub over her chest with a smile. "Good boy, Tushi. You fucked our Queen's brains right out." The yoshi purred his pleasure, laying on Wendy's heaving chest. "Take a moment to collect yourself." She leaned over, laying her weight on Wendy's body. Hips rolled just enough to work that cock in and out of the panting mouth. "Then, when you're ready. We can move onto part two of tonight's festivities." Wendy arched and moaned, only just holding back a whimper as the birdo pulled her cock out of the koopa's mouth. The show usually ended when Catherine reached her finish. As intense as round one had been, Wendy felt a ripple of fearful arousal roll through her frame at how good round two might be.

While Tushi sat back to regain his composure, Catherine went to work re-situating things. Bound and gagged, the Queen was surprisingly compliant to the birdo's touches and commands. It might be that she was in the zone or it could simply be that Catherine was rather handy with a paddle. Either way, Wendy knew that if she wanted to be able to sit on her throne for the next couple days she'd better listen.

The restraints on her arms were loosened, letting her stretch her arms a bit and roll them. She didn't dare move her legs once the restraints on those were loosened. A pat to her thigh and then command, "Up." had her sliding off the bench. Wendy looked down at Catherine as she stood there, feeling Tushi's load dripping down her thigh. A gesture brought her to her knees by a lower padded bench. Catherine strutted around her front, taking her wrists and securing them to rings on the metal poles that held the bench up.

Carefully manicured nails scraped along her side as the birdo strolled along her flank. "Have I ever told you," she purred as she reached Wendy's hip, "how gorgeous you are?" Hands stroked over her thighs slowly. Wendy's muscles shook under the attention as Catherine deliberately ran the edge of her fingers over the female's dripping pussy. "Especially," the purr deepened as heavy leather straps wound their way around the kneeling thigh. "When you're all bound." Nails clicked against the stone floor as she moved to bind the other thigh, making Wendy's legs spread as she knelt on the ground. The Koopa Queen huffed through the gag. The bench was made to support her body in comfort, she could lay on it for hours should she choose. Well, so long as she didn't mind how her breasts hung on either side of the bench, exposed to the play room's slightly chilly air. If her nipples weren't already rock hard, they would've been by now.

She jumped against the chains when Catherine's hand came down with a firm crack. Cheeks flushed as the birdo spread her folds with a finger, "Tushi really filled you up, didn't he?" Fingers dipped in, rolling through the thick cum that leaked out of her body. "He should have. Been keeping him pent up for the better part of a week. Nice to see he did his job like the very good boy he is." Wendy huffed through the gag, eyes rolling as Catherine pressed her nails against her inner walls. A little scratch sent her hips into rapid jerks as the birdo toyed with her too-tender G-spot.

Tushi trilled at his mistress. "No, I don't think we'll clean her out." Her eyes crinkled into a smile, "I think she needs to drip a bit and just let the seed soak in." Catherine turned to her favorite blue boy, idly rolling her thumb over Wendy's clit. "Are you rested?"Another grunt and a trill. Tushi wasn't allowed to speak in words tonight. Not if he wanted to be a part of all the fun that Catherine had planned out. "Good, then get me the tail strap."

Wendy tried to look back to see what the yoshi was getting, but she could only turn her head so much before her own body blocked her view. She could hear him rummaging through a rack of straps and bondage gear before he raced over to Catherine, feet slapping on the floor. A heavy loop was wrapped around Wendy's tail before pulling tight. The Koopa Queen gasps as the strap was pulled tight, making her arch her hips and lift her tail. Leather held firm as Catherine attached the other end to Wendy's collar before adjusting it, making the Queen arch her spine and reveal herself in full. "Good girl," came the soft croon as fingers circled a teat before pinching her nipple. "Now for you, Tushi..." Wendy craned her head best as she could, straining to see what the birdo was going to do to the yoshi.

A low groan came from Tushi as he watched Catherine. He wanted to stare a Wendy some more. He'd gotten an eyeful when the birdo was getting the tail leash in place. The sight of her tight tailhole, ready to be spread open by anything that the pair had to throw at it. And more than that, her swollen, dripping pussy. His cum wasn't the only cause of how much she was drooling. A good bit of that was her own juices, but Catherine was right. He'd put a lot of spunk deep into his Queen. Just looking at that cocktail roll down her thighs brought him back to full mast. Fingers twitched in his fingerless gloves, wanting to grab a hold of her hips and bury himself back in her until he was spent. He felt like he could go another five rounds easy, not stopping until his balls were aching and she was left a dripping mess.

But he was well trained. He only allowed himself the looks. If he was good, Catherine might let him give Queen Wendy another dose. As it was, he turned to face his mistress as she rounded the Koopa.

Catherine grabbed Tushi by the shoulders and drove him back against Wendy. The yoshi groaned as her mouth met his, lips parting the instant they touched. Her tongue, long and lined with studs, slipped deep into his mouth and rolled against his. A low groan rolled up his throat as she pushed her tongue deeper. His twined with it as her hands ran up and down his arms and side. Nails dug into his hips, pulling him against her. His sleek member pressing against her blunt ram. Cock twisted, curling around her spire as best it could as the pair breathed out moans.

Tushi arched against the touches, pushing and rocking his hips against his Mistress as they breathed out heated pants. Catherine broke the kiss after a moment, studded tongue trailing over Tushi's neck before she planted a kiss on it. Lips sealed around the side of his neck as she suckled, fingers running down to massage his thick tailbase. Tushi groaned into her ear, eyes rolling as the male shuddered under the attention.

Nails scraped over flesh before grabbing the tail and pushing Tushi back. He rocked with the push, feeling Wendy's pussy slide over the top of his tail. Catherine pressed him back against the Queen, pinning him there. Hands sliding around his tail and over Wendy's body. The Koopa moaned, bonds creaking as the tail spread and played with her privates. Catherine shoved against Tushi, pinning him. She began to thrust, grinding the erections between their bellies. Her hands ran over his tail, massaging it, spreading the sexual cocktail from his romp with Wendy all over it.

She smirked into his neck, feeling precum spilling freely over her shaft and gut. Her boy loved to have his tail played with. Fingers dipped into Wendy, jiggling the Koopa clit. She gasped and jumped against the attention, hone dripping onto the tail. Catherine let her hands fly up and down that stubby, chubby tail. Fingers clenching around the tip before zipping down the length. Tushi's hands grabbed at her sides, panting as his hips rocked. Precum shot against her chest and his tip twitched agianst her crown, trying to tease her length as she played with him. Lips pressed harder to his neck. She sucked and pulled, tongue bathing his skin as her fingers circled his tailbase. Squeezing, rubbing, she got Tushi squirming and bucking against her.

Catherine came off his neck with a wet pop, leaving a darker area on that lovely blue neck of his. Smirking, she tsked at him, "Down. Breathe. Don't want you popping before the fun begins, do we?" Stepping back, she drew the yoshi with her. Rather easy to manage since he was leaning so heavily on her.

Fingers curled up under his tail and slid along the underside. He trembled against her touch, panting as his tail and rear lifted. Looking over his shoulder, she lined the tip of his tail up with Wendy's pucker. Smirking, she gave the glistening flesh a stroke before backing her boy up. Tushi shook, gripping her arms tighter as the Koopa's rosebud spread around his tail. Wendy's head shot up as she gasped. Legs jerked against the bindings and tail flagged, making her arch her spine even further. Catherine knew that her Queen could handle it, even if it had been a while since their last anal play session. She just had to take things nice and easy to start with.

She stroked Tushi's hips, pushing and rocking him back against Wendy. Each little rock sinking another fraction of an inch into her rear. Catherine worked her lips along Tushi's neck. Biting, sucking, licking, all while keeping an ear out for a signal. With Wendy's hand all wrapped up, they'd worked out a series of knocks as a safety signal. Nothing rang out yet, so she kept going.

Body thumped against Tushi, driving him back further. Feet scuff against the ground as the Yoshi breathed out a huff and rolled his head. Catherine kissed her way up along Tushi's neck before licking over his lips. His knees shook as his mouth opened with a soft huff. Her studded tongue rolled against his mouth slowly before pushing in. Tushi's moan was cut off as her tongue drove into deep into his mouth and plunged down his throat. Eyes rolled back in his head as he huffed, shuffling backwards under the pressure.

A smile crossed Catherine's face as she felt Tushi stop, his back pressed against Wendy's lifted tail. Her fingers traced over his hips and around his body before stroking the thick base of his tail. She barely had to shift her fingers before brushing against Wendy's stretched backside. Oh yes, her lovely Queen was getting a nice, big stuffing. If she wiggled Tushi's hips, she could hear the Koopa gasp and moan, bindings rattling as she pulled at them. Her widening smile was buried against Tushi's mouth as Catherine grabbed the male by the thighs and lifted them, shoving him fully against the Koopa.

With his back pressed flush against Wendy's body, her tail pressed to his neck. Tightly stretched rear muscles clenched and squeezed around his thick tail as she let out whimpers. The Queen's eyes rolled in her head as she huffed, pussy dripping. Oh fucking fuckity fuck, it had been a very long time since anything had stretched her ass like that and it was so toe-curlingly good.

Catherine rolled her tongue around Tushi's. The yoshi's tongue was far stronger than hers. So thick and just a little tacky. Thinking about how great that tongue felt in her ass made her cock jump. Soon, Catherine, soon you can let Tushi put that tongue of his to use. She had something else for him to first.

Stomach rolled slowly as she pulled and rolled, shifting her hips. An egg began to roll up from the deepest reaches of her gut. She could feel it rolling and twisting as it moved up, getting larger as it went. By the time it started to press against the bottom of her throat, it was already the size of a fist. Which was good, but she wanted it to be larger, around the size of Bowser's fist. Throat muscles, powerful enough to launch an egg an impressive distance, began to stretch around the massive ovoid.

It took a surprising amount of control to not just fire it right out of her mouth. In truth, it was akin to suppressing her gag reflex. She huffed and took a deep breath before pushing slowly. Throat bulging out as the egg rolled up. It continued to grow a bit more as it moved up. Slowly, smoothly, muscles rolling and twisting the egg around. They were made to snap the egg into a spiral as it came out. Taking things slowly meant that she could feel the smooth surface roll and twist. Fast as they usually came out, they didn't get to be too much larger than it was now. With her throat coating and adding to it, the egg-like projectile was getting ever larger until soon it was starting to strain her jaws as it reached her horn-like mouth.

Catherine huffed and panted, pressing her mouth tighter to Tushi's. Her studded tongue wrapped around his and pushed it against the bottom of his mouth. Cheeks bulged with the egg as it began to pass from her to her boy-toy's. She could feel Tushi tense as the egg rolled over his tongue. His knees wobbled from a particularly strong squeeze around his tail. Catherine held her boy tight as his jaws stretched around the fat egg. His tongue fought against hers. It slipped and slid over the studs that dotted the length of her tongue as he tried to take it from her. The birdo kept his tongue trapped, using hers to pin it down and keep the egg in her mouth for a long moment. Make him wait. He'd had plenty of allowance today so he had to wait for this one like a good boy.

Fingers stroked lightly over his arms before he settled. The blue male squirmed then calmed, only his hips moving a little as it kept fucking Wendy's tailhole with his thick tail. That was fine though. She'd allow that much from him.

Tongue unwound from his and pulled back to press against the backside of the egg. Without her throat muscles shoving it, her horn-like mouth could only do so much. Tushi's tongue snapped out, squirming past her lips and the egg. She could feel it stretching her cheeks as it wrapped around the orb and began to pull on it. Tushi's tongue pulled at the egg and drew it towards his mouth. Catherine pushed against the back with her tongue, driving it into the male's mouth.

She broke the kiss with a gasp, pulling back as the egg slipped free with a wet slurp. Tushi's jaws were wrapped around the glistening egg. His tongue held tight onto the egg before drawing it in so very slowly. His head and throat stretched as he tilted his head back. Where her throat and mouth were made to spit, his was made to consume. In a couple quick bobs and twists of his head, the egg stretched his throat and slipped down smoothly. She was always impressed by just how quickly he could take even the largest egg she could produce. Or even the ones she'd had made for play. Ones that would've broken her jaw if she tried to cough one that size out. And here he was, just pulling it right down his throat like it was nothing. She reached out and rubbed his throat slowly, breathing out a soft moan as she felt it slipping down his gullet.

Fingers rubbed and traced it as the bulge dropped into his belly. The yoshi gasped, eyes rolling back and tongue hanging from his muzzle as it settled there for a moment. His gut bulged with the sheer size of it, making him look as it he were several months pregnant in a matter of seconds. She smiled and ran her fingers over the swell of his gut. "That's my good boy. He loves how this feels doesn't he?" Tushi groaned and nodded with a huff. "He knows what he's gotta do now?"

Head bobbed rapidly before dropping to his chest. Tushi groaned and lowered his body until gloved hands rested on the floor. Catherine stepped alongside him, running her fingers up and down his spine as the male began to heave and grunt. That bulging egg-belly of his began to tremble and hide ripple. A gentle push guided him back, pressing the yoshi's long slit against Wendy's.

With the Queen forced into a low kneeling position, and the yoshi's tail crammed up her rear, they were pressed almost at the perfect angle.

She smirked as she watched the yoshi's opening begin to open, the glistening pinkish white of the egg pressing against Wendy's slit. Catherine swung a leg up and over her toy's back, straddling him and resting in his saddle. Resting one hand on Wendy's backside, the other on her cock, the birdo leaned forward to watch as that egg began to pass from her yoshi boy into her Royal Highness. Tongue rolled over her lips as she leaned forward and began to roll her hips. Fingers spread over her cock and pushed it against Tushi's backside. Hips rolled and pushed so very slowly as she watched the egg spreading Wendy's glistening lips.

Wendy jerked in her bonds as she felt the yoshi's body pressing against her, the fat, smooth surface of the egg mashing on her folds. Egg play was one of those things she didn't get to enjoy nearly often enough. Since having her own eggs was out of the question, she had to rely on toys and the like. Catherine was a good source of finding play eggs. Her favorite ones were these smoothly polished marble eggs that she'd commissioned. They were fun, but she'd mentioned to Catherine that they weren't as fulfilling anymore. Seems her trusty little birdo was listening to her.

It felt a little weird though, the egg going in the complete opposite way it was supposed to. That big, fat bottom stretching her a little at a time. Inner walls clenched and shook as her rear clenched. With Tushi's tail crammed up her ass, it only heightened the feeling of her body being spread by that deliciously fat egg. The yoshi squrmed and wiggled as the egg stalled, unable to push past her lips. She rolled her hips as best she could, lips sliding over the smooth shell as she huffed and rolled her body, groaning.

Trimmed nailed scratched over her thigh before sinking down as Catherine purred something at her. The birdo spread Wendy's pussy lips open as much as she could with one hand, but that still wasn't enough for the egg. Arching, she laid out on Tushi's back, grinding her raging erection against his ass, as she put both hands to work.

Hands spread open the Queen's Royal Cooch, stretching the petals as much as she could. She got a glimpse of the koopa's deeply flushed, ruby red inner tunnel, clenching and dripping with yoshi cum, before the egg pressed tight against the opened way.

Catherine ran her hands up and down the koopa's body and the smooth egg. Massaging, rubbing, playing with her Queen's engorged clit, twisting the egg a little. That made both Tushi and Wendy shudder and gasp, their bodies slapping against each others now. Wendy, driven by the need to feel that huge egg crammed deep into her, and Tushi by the want to drive it out of his form. She could feel the pair shaking and trembling as they fought and strove.

Tushi was the first to go. Despite all his stamina and work she had put into him, like any mortal the yoshi had his limits. Barking out his pleasure, the male jerked his hips. Thick, heavy cum spraying across the ground and his belly as the egg passed its apex. His training kept him from falling forward. Instead, the male drove backwards. Those mighty clenches shoving the egg out of his body and into Wendy's with the force only a knee-shaking orgasm could muster. He groaned and grunted, body rocking as he pushed the egg into the larger, stronger female before his knees gave out and he drooped forward.

Catherine stepped off Tushi's back as he fell forward. Her hands slipped smoothly over the slick surface of the egg and pushed it deeper into Wendy. "How does that feel, my Queen?" she murmured. Rubbing her thumb over the koopa's clit, she let the egg start to slide out before pushing it in. "I hope this one pleases you." It slipped out almost to the apex before she pushed it back.

Manicured nails danced over the koopa's body before pressing against that slick, stretched tailhole. Fingers curled into a fist before pushing in, Catherine working hand and egg in and out of the female's holes. Faster, rolling her hand this way and that, twisting the egg, jerking it to one side then the other. She watched the larger woman's thighs shake, felt the juices gushing out around the egg. Wendy was holding back. She could tell from the tension on her Queen's lucious thighs. Well, there was one simple way to fix that.

Just thinking about it made her cock twitch.

She leaned in and sealed her lips around Wendy's clit. Sucking hard on the pearl, she pumped and twisted. Hand rolling deep, egg slipping almost all the way out before driving in. Wendy's low grunts rose in volume and pitch until she was almost screaming. Bonds creaked and groaned as the Queen thrashed before her peak crashed over her. Juices squirted around the egg and muscles fought to push it out. Catherine had to brace her feet as the egg was forced against her hand, almost driving her back. Powerful pussy and ass muscles clenched and pushed, squeezing her hands and wrists with each convulsion.

Sucking on the clit, Catherine let her Queen bitch ride out the climax for as long as she could. Fingers twisting and playing as her studded tongue lashed over the clit and up over the sopping folds. She didn't want to work her queen too long or hard. Just enough for the koopa to start trying to pull away.

Before Wendy could think to knock and signal her forfeiture, the birdo drew her hands back and watched as the slick egg fell out with a solid thunk. Licking her fingers clean, she watched those stretched pussy lips gape for a moment before starting to tighten up. Mmm, her lovely Queen was as resilient as ever. Still, it would take a bit before she was fully closed. Catherine ran her fingers over the quivering folds, reaching a slick hand down to stroke over her cock.

Leaning in, she ran her studded tongue over the gaping pussy, taking advantage of the looseness. Her hand flew up and down her cock, hips rocking as she breathed out soft huffs and deep moans of her own. The birdo swept her tongue over those inner walls, mindful not to overwork her submissive. Flicking her thumb across her crown, the birdo stood up suddenly and pressed her cock against the gaping snatch.

Her grunts came out as soft honks, eyes locked onto Wendy's cunt as she added her own spunk to the mix that leaked from the large female. Hips shook and hand stroked, trying to get out every last drop for her Queen to enjoy.

The finish, while intense, was over in a matter of seconds. With a shudder, the birdo wiped her hand off on the prone Tushi before starting to undo Wendy's bindings. Catherine let them fall where they may. Could always clean them up later as it were. The most important thing was getting Wendy free and up before she came down too much.

Wendy's eyes were still unfocused as the birdo removed the gag, rubbing her Royal Submissive's cheek. "Wendy?" she crooned softly. The koopa blinked, head rolling as she uttered an exhausted noise. "There we go. Was it good?" she asked as she padded to a closet, getting a rather large and soft robe. Wendy's head bobbed in a nod but continued to roll. Draping the robe over her Queen, Catherine helped her up slowly. "Up we go. Careful now, gently. Lets get you into bed with a nice warm cocoa, yes? Sound good?"

Jaws worked and dry lips smacked, "Sound dreamy," the koopa purred. She staggered towards the door, the smaller birdo guiding each step. "And Catherine?"

"Yes, my Queen?"

"See about commissioning the Royal Stonemason."

"Of course, my Queen."