Short: Zabi
Zabi is a rough-and-ready herm wolfess with a pretty little vulpine boytoy locked in chastity and ready to worship her. She's big, bad, and beastly, but is her little fox going to behave and suck her cock like a good boy? Absolutely not.
"Good boy.'" Zabi groaned, squeezing her foxy boytoy's ear tighter in her big grey paw. The wolfess parted her thighs and wriggled her toes, letting the pleasure of orgasm radiate through her powerful muscles. She reclined against the black leather sofa, baggy pants around her ankles and a fox kneeling dutifully between her knees. He worshipped her cock, bobbing his tight mouth up and down its immense length, swirling his tongue in sharp zig-zags. Each gulp squeezed the tip of her dick in the mouth of his throat, rhythmically milking her hot spunk into his gullet with short, muscular contractions.
What didn't pump straight into his stomach poured down his tongue and dribbled from his lips, trickling down Zabi's fat knot and forming a warm pool on her throbbing nuts. "I've been pent up for days." She growled, rubbing her strong fingers through his soft hair and closing her eyes. "It's this heat." Her back arched and she let out another low moan, clenching her thighs as her final dribbles leaked into the boy's mouth. Done.
She lifted her paw, lounged her arms out over the back of the sofa and rocked her head back. Eyes closed, chest heaving, tail wagging slowly under her firm ass. The fox knew how to use his mouth. Even after drawing his mouth off of her length, he kissed her tip and nuzzled her still-hard shaft. Down he went, licking her dick clean from head to knot. His lips found her balls and pool of spunk collected between them, relishing the opportunity to suck it up and cover his tongue in her warm fresh essence.
He slipped further down, dragging his nose against her furry sack until he was underneath. Zabi's anatomy was obviously unconventional. Two full breasts with pierced nipples hung from her sturdy chest, a beastly lupine cock swung proudly at her loins, and beneath a pair of fat testicles lay her female spade. Her plump lips parted to reveal her slick folds within, drooling hole barely hidden amongst them, radiating the inviting scent of a premium bitch at the height of her heat. Zabi gasped as his mouth found her stiff clit, a brief kiss parting her folds enough for his lips to nip in and take hold. He sucked softly, sending a _surge _of pleasure that jolted her thighs, thundering up her back and through her shoulders.
"B-Bastard!" She whimpered, clenching her fingers around the firm black leather of the sofa back. His delicate fingertips spread her slick lips and bared her folds to his hot, needy breath. The boy's nose was working overtime, twitching as it buried itself against her wet hole, greedily inhaling her aroma. Zabi should have known that the smell of a wolfess in season would be irresistible to a foxboy stuck in chastity. The cold steel cage locked between his legs had to have been straining from the pressure.
His tongue took her by surprise, plunging suddenly through her entrance. It was long and broad, curled to sweep against her walls, lashing up an down. Zabi's lifted her legs and curled her toes, chest heaving with breathless moans. Her tail quivered against his chin as he greedily ate her out, sweeping and swirling his wet tongue deep into her clenching cunt, nuzzling her sack with his face. "S-stop it y-you dirty boy!" Zabi groaned through gritted teeth and trembling jaw. "Y-your mouth-."
It was still filled with her cum. Thick sticky strings dangled from his chin and webbed between his teeth. She'd covered the surface of his tongue in a thick layer of virile essence; now he was spreading it across her walls. Each lick hit like the stroke of a piston, slamming back and forth, pushing the frothy mix of spit and cum deeper. She felt it, warm and slick, sloshing against her cervix. He was so deep, rolling the tip of his tongue against the door to her fertile womb.
"B-Brat!" Zabi cried, her feet slamming down on her floor beside him, ankles twisting with involuntary spasms. The fur on the inside of her thighs rippled, standing as stiff on end as her knotted cock. His nose was pressed right to her button, nuzzling in rapid circles while he loudly tonguefucked her with her own spunk. The lights dimmed, blackness clawing at the edges of her vision. Zabi's scream rattled in the back of her head as the hammer of orgasm hit her square in the spine.
Her opening clamped around his tongue, trying to draw the boy deeper. Each shiver squirted her fluids across his face, clinging to fur and whiskers in glittering musky drops. Rapturous pleasure took Zabi's breath away, quivering jaw unable to form proper words as she spasmed on the sofa. Her juices glistened on the black leather, spilling down to the laminate floor below. All she could do was grab and squeeze, fingers wrapping around her boytoy's ears and pushing him against her squirting cunt.
His lips snagged her clit, locking tight around the stiff bud and giving it several sharp sucks, prolonging her orgasm by another dozen whimpering convulsions. By the time she gained the strength of will to push the fox away, she had drenched his panting muzzle in her juices, and he had cunt was filled with filled her cunt with - well, still _hers. _Glistening beads of lupine heat dripped from his nose and whiskers, while a thick pearly white creampie oozed from her twitching folds. He caught it with the tip of his tongue, flicking it back into her hole.
"You-" Zabi could barely gather the breath to speak, clutching his headfur in one giant paw, while the other slapped across her forehead, "You a-airheaded little d-dipshit." She managed to force her eyes down on him, the pretty young fox kneeling obediently between her knees, mischievous smirk spread across his sticky lips. "I w-was going to let you out of chastity for the day," She shifted one of her feet inwards, drawing the pad of a toe along the curved steel cage locked between his legs, confining his strained erection, "G-guess you've earned yourself another month in there."
"Yes, Miss." The fox softly whispered, fighting back his smirk and flattening his ears, trying to summon his most apologetic puppy eyes. A month of chastity for what he'd just done?
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