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This is a work of fiction. Unless otherwise indicated, all the names, characters, businesses, places, events and incidents in this story are either the product of the author's imagination or used in a fictitious manner. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, or actual events is purely coincidental. All characters are of legal and consenting age, likewise if you are reading this story, you should be of legal age in your respective country.

All characters are my own creation, any resemblance to existing characters is purely coincidental and not intentional, please do not use them without permission. If you would like to use them in a story, please feel free to send me a PM either as Inja on SoFurry or TheRealInja on FA. As always, I am open to new story ideas or situations with existing characters as well.

After writing some intense stuff lately I felt I needed something a bit softer as a palette cleanser, below is the result of that.

"Dammit Grace, this isn't a request, it's an order! Take your goddamn leave or don't bother coming back in on Monday!"

"But I have open cases I am working on!" Grace shouted back at her boss whom didn't seem to understand she had a heavy workload that only she could do.

"I've already spread them out among the others, it's all handled. If I see you in the building or dealing with any clients for the next forty-two days, you're fired...understand me?" He asked, a note of concern in his voice. Grace had been pushing fairly hard recently, she had to admit. But she was young, she could handle it. Besides, she didn't really know how to relax. Ever since she was a kid in school she always strived to be the top of her class, taking on extra subjects and extra-circulars.

"Yes..." Grace finally conceded, accepting there was no way out of this one. Sighing deeply to herself as she hung up the call and tossed her phone onto the counter before flopping with a sigh on her sofa. "Forty-two days...what the hell am I going to do for forty-two days?" she asked herself with a groan, rubbing her hands against her striped face.

Grace had pursued a career as a chartered accountant and was damn successful at it too despite her young age. The zebra from a middle class background had far exceeded all expectations of her career wise, relationship wise not so much. Grace never had time for romance, sure there were the brief dalliances with a partner every once in a while, but her work was always just too important and none of them ever seemed happy to accept playing second fiddle to books and numbers. So as she closed in on her thirtieth birthday, Grace found herself suddenly alone in her apartment with no one to keep her company or occupy her time. Even now, a few moments since she'd ended the call her mind was working on options to keep herself busy. She didn't have many friends, at least not the sort to hang out with for extended periods of time enough to keep her occupied. She didn't like reading books or watching television, she wasn't even particularly fond of being around people in general.

For the first time in years Grace found herself looking through Gregslist for ideas on something to do to pass the time, mostly personals that were rather creepy and some even downright perverse. Who in their right mind would ever want to appear in an amateur adult film for a couple grand? But one advert did catch her eye, a request for assistance with bookkeeping for someone in a peculiar field of work. This sounded like just the kind of challenge that she would enjoy and keep herself busy with, especially seeing as Grace wasn't concerned about the pay. The zebra eagerly sent a reply to the poster of the advert and waited for a reply, not too much later the poster replied with a very thankful email and requested a meeting the following morning if possible to which Grace agreed.

"Let me get this straight, you're a...a Dominatrix? As in, you dress up in leather and order people around...for money?" Grace frowned at tigress opposite her, suddenly glad she'd opted for a semi-private table at the back of the bookstore come coffee shop. At mid-morning there weren't too many people about thankfully.

"Well, yes. I used to be a professor actually, but then this sort of took off and I am earning at least three times what I used to...not to mention the job satisfaction" The tigress replied with a cheeky grin.

"And you say this is all done through some sort of program?" Grace pressed on, trying to get as much information as possible so she could sort out the feline's books. She felt her cheeks going a little pink as she got flustered, the tigress had an oddly intense stare that she tried not to meet as it was almost impossible to look away from once she caught Grace in her piercing gaze. Every time their eyes met Grace felt naked and exposed, like the feline could see the very core of her being.

"An app on your phone, yes. People sign up and fill in a profile, say what they're looking for and are willing to do. You look at various profiles and if one gives you a little tingle, you send a message and see if the interest is mutual, then arrange a meeting. It's all on the up and up, they do background checks on subscribers, making sure they're not criminals as well as being clean and healthy!" The tigress replied almost defensively.

"I guess that technically puts you in the entertainment industry..." Grace finally replied with a slow nod, making notes in her ledger, as well as a mental note to check out the app, purely for academic purposes of course. "Three times your old salary, really?" Grace asked as that bit of information clicked in her mind, to which the tigress just grinned and nodded.

"Oh yeah, there's plenty of people that want to be controlled and submit. Usually it's the high powered types, always in control at their jobs. They just want to let loose and let someone else be in charge for a bit. Then there's also just the ones that like playing into the stereotypes, prey species being dominated by an ancient predator or some such thing."

"I guess that makes sense..." Grace half mumbled, trying to ignore the tigress words, though she would find that nigh impossible. By the time she got home an hour or two later, she was itching to download the app and have a look around for herself.

By that evening Grace had downloaded the app and filled in all the relevant data, even taking a series of full length photos of herself, both in clothing and out, as hard as that'd been for her. She'd never been one to send sexy messages with pictures, even hated cameras on most occasions. But when it came time for the full length nudes, she paused as she stared at herself in the mirror, her self-confidence a little shaky at what she saw, a somewhat chubby but not overweight five foot four monochrome equine. Her hands hefting her full D cup breasts, wishing they didn't sag so much. Wide hips and a plump ass, thick thighs. She knew she was healthy and not overweight, she had been trying to go to the gym to keep in shape, she did sport a bit of ab definition at least, but sitting at a desk all day did take its toll on her.

She'd kept her dark bangs she'd had since college, now grown down a little past her collarbones, her long hair done up in a ponytail with alternating black and white strands similar to a skunks pattern, matching her natural zebra stripes. She still remembered the kids teasing her about that back in school, kids were so cruel back then. Her short black muzzle with soft pouting lips, matching her black fingers and hooves. She did like how her stripes only extended around her sides almost to her abdominals, leaving her chest, tummy and inner thighs plain ivory white. She was proud of how pristine her coat looked, it was almost radiant. Then she frowned at the rest of her coat and its zigzagged lightning strike pattern of stripes, a little unusual for a zebra. Her tall ears with their black rims, her soft brown eyes with flecks of gold, often described as caring with a hint of sorrow when she was deep in thought. But her most favorite part of herself was always the long flowing tail she got from her mother's side of the family, with the same black and white pattern, it flowed behind her like a wedding train when she walked. Thankful she didn't inherit her father's stubby by comparison standard issue fly swatter of a zebra tail instead.

With a sigh she attached her images to her profile and clicked the submit option, seeing the notice that new profiles could take up to seventy-two hours to be approved due to background checks. Grace decided to run herself a hot bath and have a glass of wine to sooth her nerves after the day, but try as she might she just couldn't get the tigress eyes out of her head. The way she'd stared at Grace just left a funny feeling in the pit of the zebra's belly she couldn't quite put her finger on.

Almost exactly seventy-two hours later as Grace was sitting on her sofa trying to watch television without success, she never really could understand how people liked the science fiction crap, she was startled by a sudden notification on her phone she didn't recognize. Picking up her phone and opening the notice, she found that her profile had been approved finally. Her curiosity budding anew, the zebra began scrolling through the various profiles. There were a few interesting ones for sure, everything from foxes to dragons and all the things in between, but none of them quite caught Grace's attention.

That was at least until she came across a profile under the simple name "Jay" which just showed off some incredibly well defined abs. She wasn't sure why this caught her attention, the other profiles also sported plenty of toned ab pics, but Jay looked to be a sleek and slender lion from what was visible in the image. Grace curiously tapped the profile to read more and was surprised to find that "Jay" was short for Jaylee whom was in fact a lioness. The full picture revealed a set of small perky breasts and a rather snug looking vee between her thighs. Though leading down to that were those tasty little abdominal lines that almost painted the way like landing lights. The more Grace read through Jay's profile, the more she found herself getting turned on, surprised to find she'd been operating her phone with one hand as the other subconsciously slipped beneath her clothing and into her panties. Her fingers rubbing and caressing along her damp dark folds before rubbing at her clit, imagining what it'd feel like to have the lioness's face between her thighs. Grace felt embarrassed, blushing hard as she stared intently at Jay's full length nude image, she'd always thought of herself as straight and never even considered the possibility of being bisexual, let alone anything more. But something about this lioness had her touching herself and panting like a bitch in heat, squirming on her couch until with a loud nicker she climaxed.

As soon as she came down from her high, her embarrassment set in and Grace tossed her phone aside to the far end of the sofa as if it were a live grenade. Rising from her seat with a sullen groan she retreated to her kitchen to grab the half-finished bottle of wine before heading to her bathroom to have a long hot bath and try clear her head. But it didn't help, even in the almost scalding hot water and staring up at the plain white ceiling, Grace kept picturing the nude Jay above her, still saw her when she closed her eyes, imagined the lioness doing all sorts of things to her which the tigress had mentioned in their meeting.

The zebra forced herself to stay in her bath until the water started going cold, trying to convince herself she was not attracted to another woman, let alone a lioness of all things. With the bathtub draining and gurgling behind her, she stood at the doorway to her living room and stared at her phone as if it were a living thing, a siren singing sweetly to her, drawing her in to her sweet demise. Before she knew what she was doing, Grace had hit the send button on the message she'd written to Jay, not even aware of what she'd even said. In a panic she tried to see if there was a way to recall her message, but there wasn't. She stared in horror as her message showed first one tick, it had been sent. Then two ticks, it had been delivered. With her heart pounding in her chest, she waited, breath held until her lungs started to burn. The ticks turned red, the message had been seen, again a long pause before three dots appeared. Jay was writing back, surely she was going to reject Grace's message. What would a sexy lioness want to do with a plump plain looking zebra of all things?

"You look cute, we should meet up..." the message started, Grace's eyes going wide with surprise. Not only did Jay not reject her immediately, she thought Grace was cute and wanted to meet up soon! The phone shook in Grace's hands as she typed back a short message, thanking Jay for responding so quickly. Soon the responses began bouncing back and forth, Grace finding the lioness incredibly easy to talk to, even to the point she started sharing sexual fantasies with her. Jay suggesting some things they could try if Grace was keen, before she knew it they had been chatting well into the early hours of the morning and Jay had to log off and grab some sleep.

Grace tried to sleep, but her heart was still beating too fast, images of Jay swirling in her mind and giving her an odd giddy feeling, making her feel warm all over. Sleep would eventually find the zebra, just as the sun rose, Grace's eyes closed and her dreams were filled with images of a lioness and a zebra sharing countless intimate moments together.

Grace awoke with a smile on her lips, yawning and stretching in her bed, faint memories of her dreams lingering at the edges of her mind. A hand dipped down inside her underwear, the zebra blushing between her stripes as she felt how damp she was. Grabbing her phone and looking at the screen, she saw another message waiting from Jay, broadening her smile as it confirmed this wasn't all just a dream.

Jay wanted to meet Grace at a bar lounge not too far away later that evening, they'd have drinks at the bar and see if the chemistry was still there in person. If it was, Jay would join Grace back at her apartment for coffee and see where the night took them. The zebra agreed and decided to pick out something to wear, feeling an odd need to impress the lioness. She found an old dress she'd worn to a black and white event, a black strapless dress that left her shoulders bare with a little oval window over her cleavage. The dress accentuated her hips and bust, probably her butt too if she was honest. It went so well with her natural coloring too. Normally Grace would wear underwear, but something told her to be daring and forgo such formalities just for tonight. The dress was down to her mid-thigh and was tight around so there was no chance of a sudden breeze lifting it, only she would really know she was bare beneath, perhaps Jay would too later if things went well.

Hours later Grace sat at the table Jay had reserved for them off in one corner, close to the stage where a live band was about to perform. The zebra looked about nervously, trying to spot the lioness but there was no sign of her. Her heart starting to sink as it looked as though she'd been stood up, perhaps this was a cruel joke after all. Fighting back tears Grace was startled by the sudden appearance of a waiter placing two shots down before her and stating "From Jay" before vanishing as quickly as he'd appeared. It took Grace a moment to recognize the shot at first, but soon she blushed when she realized Jay had ordered her a pair of "Slippery nipples", perhaps as a sign of things to come. The band had started up while Grace was distracted by the drink, the lead singer had a lovely soothing and smoky voice. Looking up at the feline perched on the seat in a slinky red dress, slowly undulating her shoulders under long flowing golden locks as she did a marvelous jazz rendition of "Call me maybe", Grace watched with growing interest, unable to see her face. Until the feline turned to look directly at her as she sung the titular lyrics. It was all the zebra could do from spitting out her drink as Jay sat on stage and sung beautifully, looking even more beautiful and feminine under the bright lights than in her profile. The lioness was mesmerizing, she had the entire crowd wrapped around her finger through her entire set and even ended with a standing applause before she winked at the stunned zebra and headed back stage.

Like changing characters in a play, Jay returned to join Grace at their table. Now her long golden locks where pulled into two loose ponytails that reached down over her own collarbones and a tousled fringe that partially covered her eyes, pushed down by the backwards Yankee cap she had on. Gone was the slinky red number, now replaced by skinny black jeans and a loose fitting overly large basketball jersey that hid her form well. If Grace didn't know whom Jay was, she would've sworn the songbird on stage and then this tomboyish looking feline were two distinctly different people. But even in her current outfit Grace had to admit Jay was still a head turner.

Once she got over her initial shock of what she'd just witnessed, Grace found their conversation again was intimate and easy. Somehow Jay was even easier to talk to in person than over text, perhaps it was her soft soothing smoky voice that just put the zebra at ease. Before she knew it, they were making their way back to Grace's apartment for coffee. The conversation flowed the entire trip back to her apartment and well on beyond until they were sitting hip to hip on the sofa drinking wine instead of coffee.

There was finally a lull in the conversation and Grace found herself staring at Jay, the lioness was staring intently back at her. In slow motion Jay reached out to take the zebra's near empty wine glass and set both of theirs aside before turning to face the equine. Strong hands reaching up to grasp Grace's short dark muzzle and pull her into a firm passionate kiss. Grace remembered telling Jay she was having confusing feelings about her and would be too nervous to make the first move, or even know what to do if it came to sex so a more dominant partner would help.

She thought she'd at least flinch at the kiss, perhaps even be revolted by it, but she wasn't. Instead Grace found herself hungry for it, meeting it head on and pressing back with years of until know repressed desire. Like someone had tossed a match into a gasoline soaked pit, her inner fires were stoked to a near raging inferno in moments. Hands exploring one another, tugging at clothing to remove it, baring more of Jay's soft golden coat as more of her own monochrome self was revealed. Deciding the sofa was not the best place for this, they soon made their way to the bedroom and onto Grace's large four poster bed, the lioness grabbing a curious looking bag of tricks for what was about to commence.

Jay grinned at the nervous zebra now laid bare before her, panting softly with excitement and growing desire. She reached over to her bag to retrieve a length of silk rope and made her way over towards Grace. Her hands brushing up along her sides, fingers teasing over the zebra's ribs and thumbs brushing the sides of her full breasts before travelling up along her arms, guiding them up above her head. The lioness made sure to tie her hands together firmly, snugly, but not too tight. The silken rope wrapped around and around her wrists before a single loop down between her wrists secured them. Jay leaned down to press a tender kiss to a quivering Grace's lips before speaking with a soft smoky purr "Tell me darling, what's your favorite position?"

"I am rather partial to doggy style...mostly because it shows off my ass" Grace tried to sound confident as she teased. Though she didn't feel that confident laying nude as the day she was born with a gorgeous feline kneeling over her. After tying up her hands, Jay shuffled herself back a little along the zebra and let her deep sapphire eyes wander over the Grace's very delicious body, lingering on every lovely curve she had to offer and Jay could not help but lick her lips at the view.

"Perfect" She grinned, "that's my favorite style too." The lioness said. "But let's take it a little slow, yeah? No need to rush perfection" She purred a soft little musical sound before slowly crawling up along Grace's body. The zebra going wide eyed as soon the lioness was kneeling over her head, giving Grace her first real up and close personal view of another woman's intimate bits. Jay let her fingers trace along Grace's soft furred and striped cheeks up to her muzzle, cupping it and lifting it up before gripping it a little tighter. "Do I need to tell you what to do from here?" She said, staring down at the lovely black and white figure below her. She let her thumb trace Grace's soft pouting lips and gently part them.

"You don't need to, but it would be more fun if you did" Grace replied with a nervous smile, she knew exactly what Jay wanted, but she wasn't about to give in so easily.

Jay gave a sultry grin at Grace's playful tease, revealing her sharp fangs as she let a hand slide down and away from the zebra's muzzle. Instead her soft touch moved to her throat and neck instead, where she gripped behind the zebra's neck and applied firm upward pressure. "Be a good girl...and put that mouth to good use." She said in a low smoky growling tone that Grace found hard to resist.

Grace's cheeks flared scarlet with a deep blush as Jay grabbed behind her neck to guide her forward a little, licking her lips to wet them as they'd suddenly gone dry. She was very new to what the lioness was suggesting, never having been this close to another woman so intimately before. Her gaze raised to Jay's own briefly showing her uncertainty, but she was met only by an affectionate smile that bolstered her confidence. Grace smiled back before she leaned forward to reach her tongue out and slowly drag it up along the lioness's pouting folds, getting her first taste and feel of another woman. Slightly salty but pleasant, Grace surprised to find she actually enjoyed the taste of the lioness and soon delved in for more with her confidence growing with every slow loving and tender lick. Her tongue would make a few trips along the felines slit, until she felt her starting to shift and gyrate against her tongue, smiling with an odd sense of pride at managing to please the gorgeous feline.

Jay's little affectionate grin turned into a face twisted in pleasure as Grace began to use her rather amazing tongue to lick slowly along her folds, tracing every curve and dip of the feline's womanhood tenderly. She let out soft, pleasured groans and her breathing became heavier the more she was licked and kissed. Jay opened her eyes as she felt Grace's lips wrap around her stiff little clit and begin to suckle, the zebra was humming softly to herself, but that little vibration was like the icing on the cake. She gripped the back of the zebra's head between her ears, and slowly pushed her firmer between her strong golden thighs. She let Grace feel every twitch, and buck against her muzzle as a result of the equines naturally skilled tongue. It elicited low, soft growly groans from her predatory throat.

A faint blush of embarrassment once again touched Grace's cheeks as she was forced to grind her short black muzzle between the feline's thighs, to swallow every drop of her eager honey. Her long ears flicked and twitched atop her head as she was forced between the felines strong toned thighs, her lips pressed flush to the lioness's pussy and the warmth of her pleasure ran down the back of her throat, and her nose pressed firmly against Jay's crotch, the zebra loving being forced like this but definitely would never actually admit it verbally. At least not yet...

"Just...tap my thigh if it's too much." Jay said with a note of concern, briefly staring down at Grace with her muzzle pressed firmly to her crotch. The lioness gently angled up over her, using the wall for support as she angled Grace's head backwards a bit more. Her strong thighs starting to buck and grind down against the equines soft dark lips as best she could without hurting her. She was rather graceful and precise in her movements, once she felt Grace's nose touch her bare groin, she would sit still for a moment, and just twitch slowly grind down against the zebra's muzzle and tongue spearing inside her, before sliding back a bit to let her catch her breath. It was slow and rough, loving but intense. The more Jay got used to the fact Grace was taking everything she gave, the rougher she got. Eventually she was roughly bucking and grinding her crotch against Grace's muzzle, riding her tongue and lips, panting hot and heavy, letting out growls and lovely moans. Yet despite all this, she didn't seem to be close to finishing. "God damn" She growled out, eventually easing up a bit, and slowly slipping back and off the panting zebra's mouth.

Grace would whimper at first as Jay began to ride her face so eagerly, licking and kissing as best she could, taking breaths whenever possible, but with how Jay was starting to eagerly fuck Grace's face she'd have her panting softly in excitement. Her hands balled and clenched into fists above her head as she sucked and licked eagerly at the lioness's cunt, soft lewd wet sounds filling the room as Jay used her mouth and the zebra enjoyed it. Once she eventually pulled back from Grace's now slick maw, she would pant softly and nuzzle against Jay's inner thigh with a grin, rubbing the felines scent into her face and not seeming to care about any mess she made on her fur "Mmn, good start..."

"I'm going to enjoy this" Jay said before she climbed out of the bed to grab more items from her bag, returning soon after and brandishing some more silk rope. She was debating on exactly how to proceed with the zebra. "You know what... I want a taste too." Jay made sure Grace was fully on her back before her hands were tied up to the wrought iron headboard securely, then her ankles to each of the beds corner post poles, leaving her exposed and spread nicely. Jay licked her lips and crawled down between Grace's bound and spread legs. "Hope you don't mind" She said, slowly dragging her own rough tongue along the zebra's dark pouting folds, using two fingers to spread them apart so she could get a taste of her lover. The tip of her tongue would flick against Grace's own clit now, repeatedly and erratically to keep her guessing. After a few moments of passionate and teasing licking, Jay slid a couple fingers inside the zebra with slow and deliberate movements. Grace's wide hips had already began squirming as Jay moved between her spread thighs without so much as touching her yet just from the anticipation alone. With a soft groan escaping her lips at the first touch of that feline tongue, she would roll her hips invitingly against it and the fingers spreading her lewdly to reveal the zebra's inviting inner pinkness. Though a cry of pleasure quickly replaced the groan as the same fingers sunk within her tight welcoming heat, the zebra was quite the snug, even more so when she flexed her inner muscles to clench down on those digits, rather loving being at the lioness's mercy like this.

Jay sunk her fingers in deeper and curled them, spreading the zebra as best she could with her fingers while continuing her licking, attacking her clit with the tip of her rough tongue. She rather enjoyed how Grace tasted, sweet and at her mercy, just how she liked it. The lioness would keep this up for a while, mixing up her licking, and fingering as much as she could. But she stopped before it became too repeated and predictable. She would eventually pull away and sit back on her feet to let Grace watch her lick and suck her fingers clean of the taste of zebra, smirking at the blushing equine. "Now for the main course," she said as she undid the ties on Grace's ankles but not on her hands. Gripping the zebra firmly about the hips, she would flip her up and over with surprising strength, onto her hands and knees, helping her adjust properly as needed and then got up behind her while admiring the view of the firm round striped behind before her. Again Jay retreated to retrieve another item, this time taking a bit longer as she got prepared. Grace nickered softly in surprise as she felt a dick lay on her ass, right between her beautiful lightly quivering cheeks before it humped and ground against her for a bit. Jay's hands wandered along the monochrome form beneath her, fingers tracing every curve, dip and swell. Her breasts, thighs and ass, her belly too. The lioness would lean down to bring her muzzle over and panted in Grace's ear, "Tell me how badly you want it." She growled demandingly while lightly humping, grinding and teasing her, fingers flicking Grace's little pink nipples gently after gently tugging at the perked buds. "I want to hear it."

Grace moaned and panted softly as Jay toyed with her so, straining against her bonds as the lioness tortured her clit with her tongue while her fingers curled inside the zebra's dark little cunt and rubbing at that traitorous spot within. The equine huffed and snorted, muscles flexing and tensing as she fought to try escape the torturous pleasure but was unable to, which only made it that much more exciting. By the time Jay relented though, Grace was panting and grinning up at her. When she undid Grace's ankle bindings she would look surprised, finding herself flipped back onto her hands and knees. She kept her head facing forward, even as her tail raised almost obediently when she felt a thick slick length rubbing between her plush cheeks after a moment of shock and surprise. Jay's hands wandering along her striped form would feel the faint twitch and tremble of her nervousness, heightened when she tugged at her nipples, teasing the stiff little buds and getting the zebra to squirm more lively beneath herself. "I don't beg..." she said back at Jay, attempting to sound defiant even though she didn't really want to, especially when she felt the underside of the fake shaft rubbing against the back of her narrow little slit and the tight clenched opening above every time Jay bumped her toys tip up against the underside of her long flowing tail.

Jay growled a low playful note at Grace's defiance. "I don't want you to beg. I just want to hear that you want this..." she said softly. Letting her fake dick tip snag against Grace's pussy entrance and almost slip inside before pushing down and away, harmlessly between her striped legs. The lioness growled deeply and huffed, "You know what, never mind... I'll just take it for myself." She smirked and sat back up, pushing the zebra's legs apart with her own and shoved a hand between her shoulder-blades to push her down into the bed and pillows. Jay snarled, almost viciously and suddenly shoved her faux cock inside the eager dark zebra pussy. No longer did she care that Grace wouldn't beg or say how much she wanted it, because she wanted her. She sunk all the way into the fake balls and just began to go wild on the bound and captive equine, letting her desire and hunger take over. Golden hands on striped hips, she'd yank her back into every hard, rough stroke. Jay shoved her thick, hard and unyielding false dick inside the willing and whining zebra repeatedly, fucking her senseless from behind, just like they both loved and had wanted.

"Uhn...dammit..." Grace had groaned as Jay teased her with the toys tip right against her hot little pussy, threatening to enter her again and again without doing so. Just as the lioness was about to get her to actually say something, to actually beg, she pushed Grace down and entered her, making whatever words that were about to leave her dark lips instead come out as a lusty cry. Grace's hips rolled back against the felines as the toy stretched her snug cunt wide before grabbing her about her wide waist and began fucking her hard. The striped equine panted and gasped, loving the rough hard fucking while being bound and pinned in place, her tail flipped up and brushed against Jays chest as she fucked into a wordless delirium, feeling how that snug cunt squeezed down around the toy every time her hips slapped against Grace's plush behind. Jay kept going, thrusting and pounding her hips against Grace's striped ass cheeks, watching them jiggle as their bodies met in a constant cacophony of sinful delight. She was panting hotly and heavily, letting out plenty of pleasured groans and loud ones too. She'd switch it up sometimes, thrusting at different angles, trying to jab and grind at various parts of the zebras insides. Jay leaned over her and shoved her down into the bed harder still, using her knees to close Grace's legs together so that she was ever-so-tight around her fake dick. Now she was right on top of the equine, pinning her to the bed and she was balls deep inside zebra cunt hammering down into her like a pile driver nearly. Then she was grinding inside her and giving rapid little thrusts, hips raining constant little slaps against Grace's plush behind. Jay was so close to her own climax that she was sure Grace could likely feel it too, every buck and grind into the zebra ground the other end of the double sided toy about inside the lioness too, stirring on to her own climax.

Grace was shocked to find that apparently she really loved being pinned and restrained, it didn't hurt that she was being roughly fucked by a gorgeous lioness while being restrained either. Grace was enjoying this immensely, already her snug cunt began clenching and squeezing erratically down around the double ended strap on at first, but more so when Jay forced her knees together to make her tighter around it. She might've been able to hold on longer against the different angled strokes inside her before, but when Jay ensured she was forced tighter around the dildo like that, she set the zebra off. With a low drawn out groan and her hands balling into fists above her head, she began to writhe and squirm beneath the lioness, cumming hard as she coated the toy with her slick femcum. Her inner muscles squeezed and clenched tight around it, natural instinct already trying to milk its seed from the rubber length uselessly, trembling beneath the lioness as she held Grace's face down against the bed.

Jay couldn't help but bite the zebra's neck and snarl loudly as she shoved as deep into her lover as she possibly could. Then it came, it was like an avalanche roaring down a mountain. Jay shuddered and bucked through her own climax, the other end of the toy inside her being gripped and squeezed by the felines tight muscled cunt, covered in her own special blend of ecstasy. The lioness shuddered on top of the zebra, gripping her breasts almost roughly and constantly grinding while she came. "Nnggh... fuck...Grace" She huffed out, "God damn..." She panted heavily, still shaking above the twitching equine.

"Feels like you enjoyed that almost as much as me" Grace cooed softly up to Jay on top of her as she ground and rocked back onto the rubber length still inside her. With feline fingers groping and squeezing at her breasts, Grace whined faintly, shuddering softly every time Jay brushed her fingertips across the her nipples " You should tie me up again sometime..."

Jay let out a deep relieved sigh, closer akin to a shaky breath actually. She nodded gently and licked at Grace's neck a bit. "Yeah, I very much enjoyed that" she said, "but you can't fool me, I felt that orgasm." She teased with a little musical laugh. After a bit more of basking in the afterglow of their combined orgasms, she slowly pulled out of and untied Grace completely, then lay down next to her to relax for a minute. Her fake dick still embedded within herself, now glistening with both of their honeys, lay across her abs.

"I've never let myself be tied up and used like that, it makes a nice change of pace" Grace admitted with a satisfied grin, moving about to straddle Jays lap and rest her messy folds down against the slick cock. The zebra grinning as she rolled her hips back and forth, lightly grinding against the toy as she slowly ground and gyrated her hips against Jay's lap "I do love a rough fucking it seems."

Jay stared up at Grace and gently rested her hands upon striped hips. "You, my dear, are certainly a unique treat." She said, patting Grace's hip affectionately. Grace blushed at the compliment, her hips falling still for a moment on Jay's lap as her persona took on a more serious tone.

"Thank you for tonight, it's been a real pleasure. I've learned a lot about myself I never knew before" Grace smiled tenderly, slowly leaning down to press her lips to the felines in a lingering and tender kiss. Her black furred fingers lightly stroked back against Jay's cheeks as she stared down into the felines sapphire gaze. "I'm not sure if it's protocol or even allowed, but...do you want to spend the night?" Grace asked hopefully, but seeing the look on Jay's face she already knew the answer, and it made her heart sing

"Move over stripes, you're hogging all the hot water!" Jay teased, reaching around the nude zebra and cupping her full breasts with a playful squeeze.

"Hey! You have to buy me dinner and tie me up first before you get to do that again!" Grace laughed before turning around and smiling up at the taller lioness. Her hands reaching up to brush along the back of her neck, fingers tousling in her wet hair before pulling Jay down into a loving kiss, it seemed her forced leave wouldn't be so bad after all.