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It had been a very long day for the lioness. In the dark room, unable to move more than an inch in any direction, Kanya couldn't stop her eyelids from getting heavy. The ache in her sex stopped her from falling asleep for a little while but eventually she couldn't resist the exhaustion anymore. Her head dropped onto her chest and her breathing became low and steady.

She only jerked awake when the lights turned back on, looking up, disorientated. For a moment, she didn't know why she was naked and bound in a chair, nor did she recognise the room that she was in. Then it all came flooding back as Rayla exited her bedroom. Naked, the wolfess smiled, looking over at Kanya and then stretching.

"Morning," she said in a bright voice, running her dull claws through the fur on Kanya's belly. The lioness mewled, stomach flexing as she squirmed beneath the touch. Rayla inspected the piercings closely, bending down between Kanya's spread thighs. "Nicely healed," she noted. "Didn't take long. Although still tender." She fingered the clit ring, making the lioness mewl again.

She checked the straps keeping her still as well. Once she was assured that Kanya wouldn't be able to do any harm, she sat back on the couch, facing her slave. There the wolfess spread her legs lewdly, displaying her spade to Kanya. Her hand dipped down, fingers stroking over her sex as she rubbed at her clit idly. "What to do with you?"

Kanya looked at her with wide eyes, the wolf masturbating as she thought. "You know," she said slowly, "I was quite impressed with your tests." She was breathing a little heavily, her folds wet and red. She got up suddenly and there was a light in her eyes that made Kanya mewl and squirm uneasily.

Rayla's fingers were already slick with her own arousal as she moved them down between Kanya's thighs. The lioness stiffened as two pushed inside her, the wolfess smiling. "Still tight," she laughed, withdrawing her fingers again and moving them to her own sex once more. "This will be fun!" She moved her hand back and forth between their folds until the lioness's was slick with canine arousal.

"Too bad your species don't make their own lubricant," she said with a sigh. "Luckily, I can more than make up for it." She flicked Kanya's clit ring, making her jump and yelp as Rayla slowly pushed fingers into her own sex. Her spade bulged around the wolfess's knuckles as she moaned, withdrawing them a few moments later wet and dripping.

"Cute little kitten," she said, practically panting with arousal. The wolf set fingers together tightly, her hand in a roughly triangular shape. "Always wanted to do this with a feline. We've seen how much of the latex you can take in your pussy, but now for something better."

She began to push her hand forwards, the tips of her fingers spreading the pierced lips of Kanya's sex wide. The ring gag in her mouth did little to muffle the sounds that Kanya made, the lioness giving a loud groan as her walls were forced apart. The groan only grew louder as Rayla pressed down on her belly with her free hand, putting pressure on her latex-filled womb.

"Nnnnngggggaaaa," Kanya said, shaking her head as best she could. Rayla smiled, leaning forwards as she added more pressure to the hand between the lioness's legs. The first joint of her fingers pushed into Kanya, her folds stretched taut already. Her walls clenched, trying to push out Rayla's fingers, but the act didn't hinder the wolf at all.

Rayla moved slowly but steadily, never giving her slave more than a moment or two to adjust as her entrance was forced wide. There was a frantic mewl from Kanya, her hips trying to pull off Rayla's hand as it disappeared to the second knuckle inside the kitten. At that point, Rayla paused to nip at the lioness's neck with her teeth. She curled her claws inside Kanya, the dull tips raking across the kitten's walls and drawing a yowl from the feline.

"Now for the widest part," Rayla panted into Kanya's ear. Indeed, next was Rayla's palm. She added even more pressure to her hand. Kanya's body resisted only for a second before yielding. She gasped in a breath, letting it out in a long moan as her sex stretched painfully wide. On a roll now, Rayla barely hesitated, forcing the joint of her thumb inside a moment later, the act drawing a buck and pained yowl from Kanya but her sex closed tightly around Rayla's wrist.

"Mmmmm," Rayla moaned, her hand fully embedded in Kanya. "Such a tight sex...perfect for fisting." The pain had faded for Kanya but her sex was still spread uncomfortably wide. A faint mewl sounded from her as she shifted, but she didn't want to pull on Rayla's hand; that would mean taking her hand back out, too.

The wolf licked at the side of Kanya's muzzle. "You took this quite well," she said, scraping her insides with her claws again. That made Kanya squeal again, Rayla laughing. "Wait until you feel real spines. That'll give you something to squeal about." She reached further up inside the kitten, pressing claws against Kanya's cervix, already spread with the latex. Rayla occupied herself for a few minutes listening to Kanya yowl and watching her squirm as she prodded the depths of her sex with claws.

She tired of that soon enough though, but thought of something else. Slowly Rayla clenched her hand, making a fist inside the lioness. With her walls stretched wider still, there was a semi-frantic mewl from the gagged Kanya. Rayla's knuckles were hard ridges inside the poor lioness, stretching her out with barely any lube inside her. Fascinated, Rayla slowly unclenched and then clenched her fist repeatedly.

"You know," she said slowly, "I wonder if I can take my hand...out."

Kanya's eyes had time to widen before the wolfess began to tug on her first, drawing a yowl from the lioness. Her sex, already spread tautly around Rayla's wrist, began to bulge out slightly, flesh displaced by her fist. Kanya groaned, her hips jerking, trying to release the hand inside her. Her hips were a bit too small though, and the fist too big to simply leave her. Rayla kept adding pressure until there was frantic mewling from the gagged Kanya, the kitten shaking her head desperately. That was when the wolfess relented.

She slowly unclenched her fist, Kanya's breathing slowing again. "Guess you're too small for that," Rayla mused. There was another yowl from Kanya as she yanked , the cat's folds bulging out momentarily as the canine's hand popped out. "Not big enough hips!" she giggled. "That'll be interesting when you have to give birth."