Spook Night Part 2

Story by Mahiri Morahan on SoFurry

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#191 of Commissions

Commission for FinleyInnes

Part two of the friendly movie night turned demon summoning!

Part one is here: https://www.sofurry.com/view/1646714

You knew it wasn't going to stay innocent for long. Shirazi just can't help herself! And neither can Mahiri! Ruth is soon caught up between the desires of her two wild friends, and she has no regrets. Maybe she should summon hellspawn more often.

Features: consensual sleep-sex, intersex/F and F/F domination, tit sucking, pussy grinding, face sitting, and more!


With the cats under her watchful care all night long, they were completely, decisively safe from everything that lurked in darkness, every spook, every horror, every demon but for Shirazi herself. She was being good. Really, she deserved a reward by then for doing such a fine job of suppressing her demonic nature for the duration of that feline slumber, no matter how harshly her urges ate away at her. She was a creature of a dozen impulses a minute, twitching occasionally when a particularly potent thought struck her, leaving her licking her lips just to imagine all the lewd things she'd do to that cute cougar. Such a kind kitty, treating her so well right off the bat, despite knowing what she was. Shirazi immediately liked her. And that meant she wanted to do things to her.

It got worse when the voices came. They were always noisy around that time of year. Scratchy scrapey whisper-things living in her skull. It wasn't fair, they said. She had been on her best behaviour, for Mahiri's sake. And for her own, too. She didn't want to scare the cougar off. Ruth had only just last night learned of the unquestionable existence of real, live demons. If she woke up and one of those demons was doing things to her, then she might have been understandably freaked out. But maybe, maybe, maybe ... yes, maybe she didn't have to know. That was what the voices said. Mahiri had always been such a deep sleeper while Shirazi tasted her in the night. How resilient was Ruth's snooze? Would she jolt awake to the slightest touch? Would she dream on right to climax? Shirazi needed to know, had to know, refused not to know ...

Just a touch at first. She watched both cats ever so carefully as she reached out to run her fingers along the curve of Ruth's hip. Mahiri slept on of course. She was so comfy around Shirazi, that sometimes the demon could cum inside her without waking her up. And she didn't mind when she did, either. But that cougar, how well could she sleep under that glowing gaze? Would she let out a defensive snarl as soon as she sensed the demon's breath upon her? She didn't stir at the first grope. Shirazi took it slowly, showing remarkable restraint for how horny she was getting. If she gave in to everything she wanted right then, she would have been on top, pinning that pretty cat down, clutching her wrists, cackling, thrusting, thump thump thump ... but no. She had to work her way to such a sweet reward. It would be so much better that way.

From the softest touch, to a more deliberate stroke, the hyena traced a claw along the outside of Ruth's hip, working up towards one of those pajama-clad breasts. Of course she needed to touch those too. Just a soft grope, a gentle, if still deep squeeze as she pressed her fingers in around the shape of that fine kitty tit, staring intently at the cougar's closed eyes all the while. One flutter and she'd retreat, but Ruth didn't show any sign of waking. A faint rumble escaped her at the attention. Maybe her mind ignored the demon's touches, but her body knew what was good. From one soft, compressing grip, to a double-handed grope, Shirazi delighted in playing with the sleeping cat's breasts, massaging them, squishing them, pressing them together and teasing at the concealed nips to feel them perk. Ruth's body was warming, silently letting the demon know just how welcome her nocturnal attention was, no matter how forbidden it might have been.

She had to wonder. Rubbing through the PJs was one thing. She wanted to feel that fur, that bare skin beneath. If she was extra careful, maybe she could get those bottoms down without any of the sleeping kitties the wiser. Hooking fingers into those pajama pants, she remained unblinking as she loomed above the cougar, looking as if she dared her to wake up in the middle of it all. Tugging, pulling, moving like a shadow, she dragged those pants off to expose the soft fur beneath, inch by inch, strand by strand. That was enough to leave her licking her lips, slopping that thick black demon tongue along her fangs, making them extra shiny to reflect the crimson glow of her eyes. How she wanted to just delve down between the cougar's thighs and devour that pussy, to shove her tongue up in her depths and swirl it around, to feel her gushing down her gullet. All in time. For now, she settled on just reaching down and tracing patterns along the cougar's bare thighs with her claws, scritching, scratching, moving inwards to touch the more intimate places, testing just how tight a grip slumber had on the object of her desire. If she could sleep through that, maybe Shirazi could take it further ...

That pussy was so pleasantly pink, radiating heat and desire like an open invitation to the hyena's lust. Was she dreaming of something nice, or was it all thanks to Shirazi's attention? She hardly cared. She needed to touch, to dab a finger against the kitty's clit and make her tingle while she slept. That swirling motion put plenty of pressure on that sensitive little nib, stimulating her with such demonic expertise. She knew all about pleasure, and she showed no mercy, even as the cougar started to squirm, started to sleepily mewl. For a moment, Shirazi saw a flutter of those eyelids, a faint glimpse of the globes beneath. Was she caught? Did Ruth know what was happening to her? No. Those eyes sealed shut as quickly as they opened, letting the cougar sigh her way into unaware delight, wriggling cutely while she slept while the demon toyed with her.

Another glance at Mahiri and Shirazi grinned. This was being good. Look how happy she was making Ruth. A little more touching, and she decided to test those limits a little more, pushing that digit into the slick depths of that pretty kitty pussy. She felt it clench up tight around her finger as she wriggled it around, touching all those sensitive places, exploring, pleasuring. Those mewls and purrs grew louder then, still filtered through sleep as the cougar twitched about. She murmured something even Shirazi didn't hear, seemingly speaking to some sort of dream entity. Of course the hyena wondered if she was thinking about her. By the heat and scent wafting from between her thighs, she was needy, ready, ripe for the taking. The thought of pouncing atop her right that moment sent a shudder up Shirazi's spine, making her clench her teeth with pure, demonic lust. Oh, she wanted to fuck that cat, and hard. Just shove inside and go wild on her, refusing to stop. She was hard, solid, pulsing up hotly over the peak of those bottoms. A swift pull and she had her cock out, stroking that pitch black spire up and down, letting the juices smear across her fingers and coat that shiny shaft.

Maybe she could take a little pleasure back. There was nothing wrong with that. She clasped those cougar thighs with force, forgetting for a moment to be all gentle, to keep from waking the cat up. Yet Ruth snoozed on, her toes curling and twitching, reacting to the touch. Shirazi lifted the feline's legs straight up, pointing her toes towards the ceiling. A little tug to the side left the perfect space for Shirazi to slide her cock. She didn't touch Ruth's pussy with it. Not yet at least. Instead, she just let it glide back and forth against the cougar's fur, rubbing, grinding, fucking those fine thighs and getting them all smeared up and matted with the demon's juices. The hyena left her scent upon the slumber-cat, getting those legs all wet as she humped and rubbed, thrusting back and forth, pleasuring herself with the stroke of soft, soaked fur sliding back and forth on her dick. A snort, a huff, and she had to clap a hand over her jaws to keep that giggle contained. That would have definitely woken her up.

Sinking down, she let her shaft press against that sleek cougar pussy at last. A slow, smooth slide back and forth over its surface, watching those lips flex with every touch. Their fluids mixed together, each as warm as the other. Lust flowed from the cougar's cunt as the demon's dick pulsed where it was planted right atop those fine, velvety folds. Ruth wanted her inside. Her body cried out with need. Those muffled little moans were desperate, aching. Shirazi was being so cruel denying her what she wanted. Waking her up would have been rude. She was just going to have to provide. Stretching herself over the bottomless cat, she made a blanket of her fluffy self, suddenly naked, as if her own set of pajamas had been nothing more than an illusion. A little pressure, and then a little more, parting that pussy, sinking sweetly inside, one throbbing inch at a time. She felt the grip of Ruth's inner need holding tight around the head of her plump dick, accepting her, embracing her. Panting hot demon breath in the sleeping feline's face, she worked to penetrate her as subtly as possible, keeping her in dreams for as long as she could. She was getting closer to waking, starting to stir and squirm and murmur more coherently. The demon halted in the middle of that sleepfuck when she heard her name.

"Shiraziiiiii ..." came the cougar's desperate moan, setting the demon into a silent cackle that had her stripey body shuddering atop the horny cat.

Three syllables was a lot to moan out in her sleep. Maybe she was faking it, letting the demon do whatever she wanted when it felt so good. Or maybe she was still under, dreaming of that hyena doing all sorts of lewd things to her. Shirazi was flattered either way. She sank down deep until she could feel her balls tap against that flexing pussy. Even in her excited state, she was content to savour in the forbidden feeling of being inside the sleeping cougar. Until she awoke, Shirazi could do anything she wanted with her body. All hers, all warm, tight, wet, yes. It was enough to work her into a frenzy, into a gnashing, drooling haze of powerful horny energy that she simply couldn't hold back. No more. No more. She had to take, to pound, to rut that pussy silly with all her demonic strength. She didn't care, she didn't care, she wanted, needed, couldn't fight the voices that screamed within her skull to fuck that cougar with a sudden outburst of ruthless, slamming thrusts, plowing deep down inside of her to jolt her awake with a shuddering gasp.

Ruth awoke in thrashing fright to find herself subjected to the violent whims of a demoness. She shrieked, she flailed, and Shirazi didn't stop, rutting her right down into the floor with all that unnatural force, that strength that greatly overtook Ruth's own. She was pinned, helpless, and oh god it felt good. It took a few moments for her body and mind to get over the shock and truly realize what was happening to her. In and out, pumping, slamming, filling her with demon dick - that beast of a hyena was giving her exactly what she needed. It was a stunning wave of pleasure that hit her once her senses had properly awakened, leaving her tossing her head back with a sharp yowl, arching her back, lifting her hips, pressing herself close to the much bigger woman while she clamped down hard with those near-orgasmic contractions. Those frantic giggles drowned out much of her feline noises, as did the hearty schlick of that glossy hyena dick plunging into the silken depths of the cougar's soaking sex. They were making such a mess.

Mahiri probably should have known better as a cat herself, but Ruth's noisy, squirmy reaction to getting demon-slammed didn't exactly look like she was enjoying it. She gasped awake herself in response to all the noise, leaping for the hyena with a concerned expression on her face. Of course, tugging at a determined demon wasn't going to do her any good. There was no way she could overpower Shirazi and interrupt that seemingly unwanted rut. Instead, she just grabbed at the stripey creature's shoulders and scolded her like a misbehaving dog.

"Shirazi, no!"

Before even the demon herself could respond, Ruth cut in with a sharp, extended moan through her clenched teeth.

"Shirazi yessssss ..."

Mahiri blinked.

"Oh," she said. "I thought ..."

She didn't manage to finish before Ruth let out a piercing yowl. A cougar couldn't roar, so she was just going to have to settle for the sharpest, shrillest shriek possible. The glass in Mahiri's home was under extreme duress with that sound ringing out. The hyena cackles that soon joined it didn't help either. The deafening cacophony of climax shook through the house as those bodies writhed together, locked in violent ecstasy, slapping against one another as they accelerated to full release all in a matter of moments. Mahiri barely recognized the cougar for the fearsome look one her face as she came for that wicked demoness, giving her a delightful squirt to gush up all around that fat dick as the hyena filled her up. That sudden shot of corrupted cum poured straight into the cougar's womb, leaving her heavy with the volume of freshly-pumped demon jizz. It was scorchingly hot at the same time as it was just right, leaving Ruth writhing there in perfect steamy bliss, sprawled out and defeated, still shaking off the sleep even as afterglow came crashing down like an anvil atop her. Or maybe that was just Shirazi herself, lunging in to smooch her way through the finish.

Ruth had expected Shirazi to taste every bit as delicious as she smelled. The feeling of her lips on her own was enough to make her suck and slurp, to drink that flavour until she was gulping it down. Or maybe that was just the demon's saliva, pouring down her throat as that thick tongue found its mark. It wriggled, it jiggled, it tasted every corner of her mouth, and Ruth was just left to lie there and endure, sucking on it all the while, groping through the naked fluff all over that stripey back. She was so fluffy. Weren't demons supposed to be all spiky or otherwise dangerous to touch? One good deep pet over that silver fur and she just had to keep stroking and stroking while they indulged in that sloppy, slightly forceful makeout session. It might not have started that way, but both of them were being almost equally aggressive with each other, shoving, smacking, grinding while Shirazi remained stuffed deep in Ruth's overflowing depths. It all came cascading down the inside of the cougar's thighs while she gave her best, deepest purrs.

"Well then. Seems like you two didn't even need me!" the leopard joked, patiently waiting where she was seated.

They kept on kissing for a while, before Shirazi pulled away with a messy splurch of spit flinging about everywhere. She grinned up at the other cat, even if she did look just a slight bit guilty.

"I needed," was all she gave by way of explanation.

"Mmhmm. I know how it is." Mahiri reached out to pet the hyena between the ears. "You okay, Ruth?"

"Mrawwwwwhh ..."

"Right. We'll give her a minute. Make room!" Mahiri insisted, shoving in beside the hyena so she could at least share in the purry cuddles.

For several minutes, Ruth found herself staring at the ceiling in silence as her two friends clambered for position atop her. That eventually meant Shirazi flopped her cock out of her, sending a splash of mess down her thighs and up along her belly. She felt heavy, sloshy, rumbly, and more than a little dizzy. Her eyes were open but she wasn't seeing much, and that wasn't because it was dark. The sun was just starting to creep up over a distant hill, casting the first golden rays over the extravagant scene. Mahiri and Shirazi alike just kept clinging to her, resting on her, making all sorts of happy noises. The hyena was still giggling, but it was more of an idle snicker by then. Mahiri rubbed at some muscles Ruth didn't even know were sore, helping soothe her after that particularly wild exertion. Though by the increasing rumbles coming from the leopardess, they weren't nearly done yet that early morning.

"You know," Mahiri began, giving Ruth a green-eyed gaze. "I really meant for this all to be just some cute fun. Maybe I should have known better, inviting this one, but ..."

Shirazi let out a proud little burst of laughter before settling back down. The leopard continued.

"But now that we've started, uncorked things so to speak, maybe I can interest you in a little more ..."

Ruth nodded rapidly, her tongue hanging over her lower lip. She still didn't look remotely recovered from that devastation, but she was every bit as eager. And warm. And wet.

"Lots more."

"Careful. Don't overdo it, Ruthy," Mahiri teased, smooching her on the cheek as she moved to overtake the cougar's form, becoming the sole blanket for the moment.

Ruth was honestly a bit surprised to see the hyena so graciously share her with Mahiri. Though Shirazi certainly didn't keep her distance. The hyena loomed close, practically drooling on the both of them as Mahiri moved into position. The leopardess laid her lips on the cougar's own, starting with a gentle kiss, only to slip smoothly from that smooch and delve down deeper. Cat that she was, she was ever so good with her tongue, using the full, stimulating texture to glide along the sensitive skin there beneath Ruth's soft fur. She tasted there a while, and then she gave a nibble. It was a subtle thing, barely felt, and yet it was enough to leave the cougar shuddering as she felt those sharp fangs pressing down on such vital places. Of course she trusted Mahiri completely, though she had to wonder. Were her teeth somehow even sharper than normal? Maybe that was the whole corruption thing going on. Maybe Ruth herself was already getting changed a little herself, but she couldn't feel anything out of the ordinary yet. Just horny.

That only increased as the leopardess dipped down again, licking, nibbling along her body until she paused at the cougar's breasts. Mahiri's might have been bigger, but Ruth's were ever so sensitive to every little touch. That meant she was moaning, crying out at just the stroke of a scratchy tongue across her tits, teasing those pierced nips. The leopard teased across each of them in turn, nudging that barbell up and down with the very tip of her tongue, kneading, teasing, working her way to a much more thorough slathering that slopped across the whole of each breast, leaving a mirror sheen of saliva. She might not have been nearly as drooly as Shirazi, but she could certainly make a pleasant mess, soaking deep into Ruth's fur with those slippery strokes. Then she latched on. Ruth didn't even see it coming. She caught a glimpse of those wide-open jaws for a moment, and then they clamped down around her left breast, sucking on nearly the whole thing at once. That left plenty of room for toothy nibbles and lashing slurps while the cougar fought down the urge to give another of those blood-freezing screams from some nice wet tit-sucking alone.

"Ahhh, Mahiri ... how'd you know I love that ..."

That particular secret was just going to have to remain Mahiri's own. She kept up her suckling work until she'd worked that kitty titty to a dull, numb state. Only then did she relent, but she wasn't letting Ruth rest yet. Instead, she dipped down low and slipped her tongue along the cougar's belly, working inch by inch towards those twitching lips. Ruth knew well where she was headed, and that left every little slurp one made more stimulating by all the anticipation. She quivered all over, rattling like she'd been immersed in ice water, but she was nothing but delightful warm and tender all over. It was almost too much to have the leopardess sliding between her thighs at last. She clasped her hands together, wringing them nervously as she tensed up, ready to feel all that impending pleasure. At least Shirazi hadn't allowed her to know it was coming first.

Mahiri clutched tight around Ruth's thighs as she dug in deep, shoving her muzzle flush to that plush pussy, grinding her nose against that firm clit. She sniffed, she kissed, and soon she tasted too, letting her tongue weave up and down the details of those tender folds while Ruth cried out with every stroke. She was trying to scream Mahiri's name, but she never got past the first syllable, sounding vaguely goatish as she got eaten out with such precision, such devious expertise. Mahiri's grip around her legs proved essentially in keeping her still enough to properly pleasure, given all the squirming that resulted from every scratching slurp, every long, luxuriant lick. Soon, the leopard pushed her tongue inside, curling it to make sure its tingly textured touch as much sensitive flesh as possible. That was when the scream really came, making Ruth suddenly clamp down with delight, kicking out, wriggling as if to escape, even if she didn't want to. Thankfully, Mahiri held her tight, displaying some unnatural strength of her own to keep the cougar down so she could eat her out as long as she liked.

Ruth was content to close her eyes and utterly lose herself in that sloppy pleasure, thickly juicing Mahiri's mouth and muzzle alike with all the arousal flowing from her. It mixed thickly with the leopard's saliva, sloshing around in Mahiri's maw, squishing into her cheeks as she fucked that tongue in and out, shoving deep, cleaning some of the cum right out of that creamed cunt. She swallowed it without hesitation and just got right back to work, massaging the cougar's insides until she felt the telltale tension mounting, making Ruth pull her thighs up firm around Mahiri's head as if to try to crush her. It would have been easy to lick her all the way to orgasm, but that just made it all the more tantalizing to pull out right as the cougar felt herself nearing, contracting, dripping. She whimpered when the pleasure stopped, but it was a brief pause at most. The feisty leopard was soon upon her again, pouncing with a little growl of her own, pinning that cougar down beneath her curvy weight as she slipped her thighs overtop Ruth's own, saddling up for a lusty ride.

It was a feat of feline flexibility, but she managed to press close to Ruth's body in just such a way as to make their clits kiss together snugly. That meant every little motion, every bob, every jolt, every deep, delicious griiiind was enough to send zaps of pleasure all through both their bodies. Ruth was mewling, Mahiri was mrawling, and the both of them were a rumbling pile of tingles as they fucked and rubbed, bumping back and forth, rubbing soaking pussies together with slick schlicks of puffy lips smooching against each other. Ruth kept her legs lifted up high, curling them around Mahiri's waist while the leopard rode her silly. It was a slow grind at first, but just like Shirazi, the spotty cat quickly lost control of herself, throwing her weight into the cougar's body, sliding, humping, thrusting, making it look much like she was fucking that pussy deep even if it was just a matter of kissing and rubbing all over each other. It was just as good, really getting those sharp sounds out of the cougar's throat, making her shake and curl her toes, lash her tail, smacking it against the hyena's looming face in the process. That was invitation enough for Shirazi.

Grabbing hold of that fluffy, wiggling appendage, the demoness came barging into the twosome, refusing to wait her turn. Not when two wet pussies were so perfectly presented to her, those booties bumping together as Mahiri kissed clits with the cougar. Shirazi tugged Ruth's tail hard enough to make her yelp, and then launched right in deep, shoving her nose into the sandwiched sexes, sniffing their combined scents, quickly introducing her tongue. It moved in all sorts of ways that shouldn't even have been possible, wriggling like a serpent to touch them both inside and out as they humped and bounced together. Ruth reached up for something to grab onto, and Mahiri took her by both hands, interlacing fingers, locking into a kiss that soon had the cougar tasting her own lust clinging to the leopard's tongue. Mahiri shoved it deep and kept it there, pushing into the cougar's throat while they rocked their way to climax together at last, rushed along the way by the persistent wriggles of Shirazi's twisting, curling, deeply schlorping slurps dancing along every single detail, every single little tender place, seemingly all at once.

They broke the kiss just in time to make their most intimate of noises. With her eyes open wide, Ruth made the noises again, screaming her way all through the eruption of pleasure as if someone had just nudged her off a cliff. She gripped Mahiri's hands hard, digging her claws in just a little. That got her a bite on the shoulder, one that hurt, but only for a moment. After that it was time to blast hear ears with one of those mighty roars. Mahiri didn't lean all the way into the powerful sound, given how deafening that probably would have been, but she still blew Ruth's hair back with that thunderous release of power and delight all at once. She watched the leopard's fangs flash as she shook beneath her, jumping, bobbing, giving everything she could give all at once as the juices flowed forth hot and copious. They splashed about, soaking Shirazi's face as she eagerly lapped up as much as she could, clutching both kitties tightly, clinging to them all through their perfectly shared orgasms. It was like magic, syncing up their bodies, reflecting the pleasure back and forth, back and forth, leaving Ruth lost in the spiral of her glowing finish. For a while she didn't even look alive, until she gasped for air and lay panting to recover from that sudden outburst of heavenly release.

"I think ... I think I like this movie," Ruth gasped once she'd recovered well enough to speak.

Mahiri softly giggled, sounding alarmingly like Shirazi herself for a moment, and laid a kiss on the cougar's forehead.

"Oh yeah. That was how this all started. Well, forgive me for all this. It's totally my fault, unleashing the demon and all that."

"Hhhf. Forgiven," Ruth groaned.

"She's ours now," came Shirazi's unhinged muttering. "We took her. Now we keep her. All mine. And yours. Yes. Shared with the precious ones, for always ..."

Ruth couldn't really understand her. Her and Mahiri's purring put together drowned out most of those ravings.

"She likes you," Mahiri simply explained.

That put a great big grin on Shirazi's face, and she shuddered with silent laughter, convulsing all over. It didn't quite look healthy. Either way, Ruth reached out a hand to the demony thing.

"I like you too! C'mere!"

When the hyena joined the snuggle pile, it was the first time Ruth had left her back since awakening. They rolled about together, all three of them, mixing purrs and fluff and warmth, licking and smooching wherever they could. Not every kiss landed in the proper spot, but it didn't matter. Ruth was just happy to be close to both of them, old friend and new friend alike. She gazed into Mahiri's eyes, gave her a nice warm kiss, and then did the same to Shirazi. There was plenty of cougar to go around for them both. In truth, she was starting to feel all warm and flustered again, starting to wonder what else they might think to do to her, with all those devious, depraved ideas of theirs. Maybe she was wearing her thoughts on her face, because she quickly saw them picking up on it. From gentle smiles to more wicked grins, they were like mirrors of each other as they exchanged a glance, silently collaborating to plot out Ruth's doom. Or her pleasure, more likely that.

For a moment, she thought Shirazi was whispering in Mahiri's ear, but she was actually just nibbling on it. Maybe that was a way of communicating all their own. The leopard knew a demon's mind so much better than Ruth ever could. She started to thump and flutter with anticipation, wondering what they could possibly be planning, and whether she was even ready for it. They tumbled about a bit longer, only to climb off of her, leaving her all sprawled out. She wasn't there for long. Shirazi soon dipped down to effortlessly scoop her up, letting her sprawl across the hyena's arms, carried off to places unknown. Ruth could only happily wiggle as the creature clutched her tight, hauling her towards Mahiri's bedroom as the leopardess led the way.

"Need you ... somewhere soft. So we can go hard," the hyena said, emphasizing words with particular punch.

"Remember that she's just mortal!" Mahiri fussed.

"For now."

Ruth didn't know what that meant. Maybe it was just a joke. But she was dealing with a demon. Anything was possible, including things she'd never imagined before. They laid her out on the leopard's cushy bed, letting her sprawl out as they loomed above like statues, seeming to tower above the comfy cougar. Their eyes glowed so brightly in the dark. It wasn't just Shirazi's. Mahiri's were getting more and more luminescent the longer she remained in the hyena's presence, letting those colours mix into something like a proper Halloween orange. Then they were upon her. Two naked, horny beasts, corrupted and corrupter, smothering her beneath their curves, sitting on her, weighing her down as the bed sagged beneath their heft. Ruth barely managed to get her hands up before Mahiri took a seat directly on her face, planting that spotty booty down over her muzzle, snuggling in to completely envelop her beneath that fine rump. There was nothing Ruth could do but cling to the other kitty's hips, wriggling into place getting snug between those cheeks, a blazing hot pussy planted directly against her lips. She knew what to do with that.

The cougar was perfectly poised to return the favour Mahiri had granted her earlier, but her focus was suddenly shaken by the seizing of her thighs. Shirazi got them up high, stretching her, folding her into an L while she squeezed and groped everything she could get her greedy hands upon. That just left Ruth all the more smothered beneath the leopard, completely eclipsed by that fine ass, smooshed down into the bed until she almost touched the floor. Flailing her feet just made Shirazi grasp for her ankles, making sure she held that position as she slipped down between those thighs once more. Ruth grasped the hyena's head with them, giving her a friendly squish as she felt that hot demon breath washing over her well-fucked pussy. She was still a mess, still full of cum, and she was about to get a thorough coating of saliva too. That sloppy tongue might not have been as rough and stimulating as Mahiri's, but had so many tricks, so many impossible ways of tasting her, pleasuring her, gliding along those puffy lips and teasing across her clit. Every moan Ruth wanted to make ended up muffled beneath all that leopard. She was just going to have to take it out on Mahiri, and shove her tongue suddenly inside that kitty pussy, completing the chain, letting the pleasure flow through her like an electric current.

From the steady schlick of Ruth pushing her tongue in and out of the leopardess' sex, to the wild schlipschlop of Shirazi slurping all over those tender folds, dancing along every detail, they filled the room with sloppy sounds. It was a juicy cacophony, one occasionally interrupted by the heavy mrowls that escaped Mahiri's lips. She had a much deeper set of feline sounds to make than Ruth. She was a big cat, in more ways than one, and that meant she could thunder-rumble while she sat right there on her friend's face, not allowing a moment of mercy or rest. Ruth was up for the challenge, even as she desperately jumped and twitched as Shirazi tantalized her with that flexing demon tongue. When it ended up inside her, she screamed between the leopard's thighs, holding Mahiri by the hips as if for dear life, even dragging her claws along those spotty thighs, leaving deep grooves and marks. Mahiri didn't seem to mind a little scratching. The hyena delved as deeply as she could go, curling, bending, wriggling all about. The finest serpentine touches and tastes were enough to get Ruth humping, grinding, wildly shaking as Shirazi brought her to a near climax with just a few good inner licks. The lack of air that came with being so deeply, utterly smothered by all that curvy cat only made things more intense, leaving her head swirling, her heart pounding, her chest tight as she worked her way up to something that felt like it might well destroy her. She couldn't possibly have been ready.

Her back arched so sharply it was like she was possessed, spasms taking over her muscles as she built, tensed, clenched, contracted. Her screams remained muffled as ever. Mahiri wasn't letting her up, even as she made herself nearly vertical on the bed as she squirted for that demoness, letting her feast upon the juices flowing from her sex, pouring out, splatting, spraying, hosing down every last inch of the hyena's face while she cackled right up into that squeezing pussy. Ruth could feel those vibrations running up Shirazi's tongue, only prolonging her explosive release, pushing her and urging her, making her ascend to such a state she didn't even know her body was capable of reaching. She was going to pass out. There was no enduring pleasure like that. Mahiri finally let her up just at the last moment, allowing her to gasp and cough and whimper as she went flailing to paradise with a demon's tongue wedged deep into her tightened depths. One smooth tug and Shirazi retracted it, leaving the cougar quivering, her expression vacant, her eyes glazed.

She was almost limp as Mahiri sat her up, turning herself into a backrest for the smaller cat to flop back against as she recovered. Kneading and playing with her tits, Mahiri wasn't exactly letting her rest. She kept her worked up, pinching those pierced nips, squeezing that breast flesh. Ruth's slack-jawed state was perfect for taking advantage of, and soon she had the hyena standing tall, showing off just how much she enjoyed eating the cougar out. A nice, solid cock pushed up against the cougar's face, smearing from cheek to cheek, dripping juices with every thump of the demon's wicked heart. She pushed deeper, not really offering much opportunity to savour it. All she wanted was to be buried deep in that muzzle, to let the cougar latch on as if by instinct and suckle all that flavour away, drinking it down, closing her eyes and pleasuring the hyena back as she struggled to cope with it all. The scents, the tastes, the blissful, glowing sensations that remained a constant in her veins even as that orgasm came to a close - she couldn't recall the last time her body felt so fully, deeply fulfilled, as if this had always been her purpose.

Mahiri kept kneading Ruth's breasts as the cougar did her best to suck that cock like it deserved. She was spinning, tired, gasping around it when she wasn't just glurking on all the juices that flowed down her throat. Ruth swallowed, guzzled, all while doing her best to knead and pleasure that glossy cock with her lips and mouth alike. A little push on the back of her head was actually Mahiri's hand, not Shirazi's. The demon was being fairly gentle, but it was the leopardess' turn to encourage her to get wilder, rougher, deeper. Ruth found herself swallowing several inches of pulsing hyena dick without so much as flinching. She wasn't normally that lacking in gag reflex. Maybe the corruption was already taking root, already making her capable of feats of sexual expertise she'd never have dreamed of. Eventually, she reached up, took Shirazi by the hips, and started properly bobbing her head back and forth, facefucking herself down on that cock with renewed vigour. She could do anything, or she felt she could.

That was enough to get one of those horny giggles in return. Shirazi ran her fingers through her hair while Mahiri nibbled on the back of her neck. She was caught up between them both, wanting nothing more than to make those plump nuts blow a load in her mouth. From meekly suckling to pumping, gulping, reading herself for the cream, for the reward, she was clinging to the hyena's body, even clawing at her as her mind raced with something more feral than normal. It felt so good to give in, to just accept how horny she really was, and she could feel the tension in that shaft swelling, building, threatening to erupt at any moment into that drooly maw slipping back and forth along its many inches. One more good squeeze with her throat was all it took. Ruth felt like she was going to cum again just to feel the hyena going off, snickering madly as her cock swelled with spunk.

Ruth felt the stroke of Mahiri's tongue along her spine as she took that creamy blast right in the throat. She revelled in its taste, its warmth, in its dark, corrupting evil as she swallowed it down, but she couldn't deal with it all, no matter how eager she was. Some of it came pouring out, splashing over her breasts, rolling down her belly as it dribbled from her chin. Shirazi couldn't help herself. She yanked free of those pursed lips just in time for a second shot, splashing it across Ruth's features, completely masking her in demon cream. That thick jizz cascaded along her form as she got her tits cummed on, the leopardess holding her in place to ensure she was a proper canvas, splattered with the hyena's art. It sweltered and steamed, filling the room with heat, fogging the windows, and it soaked her deep into the skin with that lusty mark, just to ensure everyone was going to know who she was with.

Sinking down with a hot sigh, she was finally done. No more. Not yet, at least. Mahiri let her go, curling up alongside her, and Shirazi soon joined as she softened. They worked to lick her clean, tasting, touching, admiring her soaked form. Rumbles, giggles, they were the only words Ruth needed for those fading moments of consciousness. Waking from sleep for a little fun was one thing. Arising in the middle of the night to get absolutely devastated by two good friends at once was something she was going to need to sleep off. Her body simply refused to function but for the occasional little twitches that came as those tongues danced along her curves. They both did a decent job of cleaning the cum right off her body, swallowing it right down without hesitation, but she was going to need a proper shower when she woke up again. That could wait. The whole world could wait when she had two friends caring for her, keeping her safe as she fell back to sleep. Her last fading thought as she drifted was to wonder whether this counted as signing a contract, or whether her soul was even her own anymore. As far as eternal fates went, being bound to two lovely creatures really didn't sound that bad ...