Spa-day at the Resort

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#5 of The Swinging Palms Resort

Welcome back fans and folks, for more nudist resort shenanigans! After Dawn in the Suite, the party splits, the boys heading off on their own while the girls sneak in a relaxing spa day. Or at least as relaxing as whatever Marcella's standard of 'Relaxed' is... ;3

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"Pfah! Let the boys go on their little mountain hike. Why would I go on vacation to exercise? I'm meant to be relaxing! Hiking is not relaxing! That's running! And climbing! And exhausting!" Shadi whined, the little tan lioness sauntering down the sandstone path.

The main hotel building of the resort towered behind her and her companion as they made their way down the small little strip mall-like experience just off of the lobby.

The shower would have helped fix her fur more if Isiat hadn't insisted on a second round right there in the stall. Fortunately, it was more than accommodatingly large, just like everything here it seemed. There had even been room across the shower for Recce and Marissa to sit and enjoy the steam from the multiple fountain heads while they watched her husband make a fresh mess of her.

It was all so kinky and thrilling, and the longer they were here, the more the whole experience made sense to her kinkier, naughty, bratty side. The place was free from inhibitions or judgement. It was nice to be able to go out and be naughty however you wanted, without worrying about being kink-shamed for it afterwards. It was liberating, just to be free to be as naked and as kinky as she pleased without the snob response that she would have gotten at home.

"Ha! Tell me about it. They can go and be lame and boring in nature all they want. Reece does it a lot though. He used to take a ten-mile run every morning when he was still on active duty. Sometimes I'd join him, but I'm with you. Sleeping in is much nicer."

At her side, the naked African wild dog bitch bumped her hip against Shadi's with a laugh, her tail wagging up a storm. Side by side with Shadi, Marcella's tail seemed tiny by comparison to the lioness's long, elegant, silky, and massive appendage that swished in the air behind her with each of the pairs' steps.

"Isiat was the same way too! I don't mind it exactly... But I also don't want to be running it or climbing the side of the hill, you know? Because you know that's exactly what they're going to be doing!"

"Not to mention having a dick-measuring contest while they're at it. Show-offs. Shame they couldn't do it somewhere we could watch..." Marcella snickered a little wistfully with a playful curl of her lips. The wild dog's bouncy tits came level with Shadi's head as she swung in front of the little Amasii lioness.

"Well, it just means they miss all of this then!" Shadi giggled, cupping her tits with a wink.

"Exactly. All of this!" Marcy snickered as she pulled Shadi in for a tight hug, all but burying the feline's head between her spotty-furred DDs. After a long moment of letting the cat giggle and squirm, she finally released her, revealing where they had stopped.

"Is this the place?"

"Mmhm! Best massage and spa you will -ever- get. Plus I know a lot of the staff. I come here a lot when I'm... Feeling wound up."

"For the massage sessions, right?" Shadi asked with just a hint of sly, playful accusation to her words.

"Well, it helps that one of the masseuses is really good with his hands. Helps reach those really deep aches..." Marcella said with a low, sexy growl. "Hopefully, he's in today."

"And here I was, thinking you just wanted to treat me to a nice day at the spa!"

"I mean, if you haven't had a nice day by the end of it, I promise I'll make it up to you." Marcy rumbled and pulled Shadi's face in close before she kissed the little lioness sweetly on the lips, stroking the back of her paw across Shadi's cheek in a small, tender gesture. She'd grown fond of the sweet little cat in their short time spent together.

"You know, mine and Reece's first time was on a beach like this place back in Sou'frica. We got a little carried away with each other playing fetch in the tide. He kinda tackled me and made me his." Marcy giggled quietly, her tail wagging.

"We spent almost an hour washing the sand out of our fur after, ha!"

"Ours was in a hospital closet after Isiat brought me fish and chips at 3 am... Suppose we got a little carried away too." Shadi giggled, her nose turning pink at the memory. Marcy bopped her on the shoulder with a wink, before laying a sweet little cheeky kiss on the feline's cheek.

"Naughty! And you say me and Reece are awful! Besides, you know our boys are going to want to have their fun. Why shouldn't we get to have ours? Let them go wild and free! You and I are getting spoiled today. You came here for new experiences, so experience something new!" And with that, she took Shadi by the paw and led her through the glass doors, a quiet little jingling bell announcing their arrival.

"Marcy! You're back! And you brought a friend!" The golden retriever at the reception desk stood up quickly as they entered, her tail beating an enthusiastic hundred-mile-an-hour wag.

"How could I stay away? This place is so lovely for a getaway. You're so lucky to work here! Cleo, this is Shadi, she's-"

"A friend? Say no more, I know how you and Reece are with those, mrhm~ If I wasn't working right now..." Cleo added with a naughty growl that insinuated exactly what the retriever would have done with the wild dog in no unsubtle terms. She batted her pretty blue eyes over towards Shadi.

"I'm Cleo! Welcome to the Naked Doe massage parlour!" She gave her little introduction spiel cheerily, before turning her attention to Larise with a stupidly contagious smile. Shadi couldn't help but mimic it from her peppy energy.

"I presume you'll be wanting your regular for the two of you?"

"Only the best! Speaking of though, is Abidemi in today?"

"You know, I think he is..." Cleo trailed off with a wry grin tugging at the corners of her muzzle like there was an entirely different conversation going on between the two girls. She turned back to her monitor and tapped away for a few moments, before nodding, all rather pleased.

"He's got an opening right now for a two-hour slot. Want me to book you two in for a session? He can handle two clients at once, and it's easier if you're together."

"That would be perfect. It's Shadi's first time here-"

Cleo's eyes lit up.

"Oooh, you sure he won't be too much for her? He is known for being a little bit more firm in his treatment."

"Oh, if you'd seen her with Reece you wouldn't even ask." Marcella laughed, her ears perked attentively and her tail wagging. Clearly, she was excited. With a quick few keystrokes and a signature from Marcy, they were all set.

"Second room on the right sweetheart, and just lay yourself down and get cozy on the tables. Abi will be there in just a minute!" She gestured with a wave of her paw, standing to wave as the pair of naked ladies sauntered down the hallway.

"Have fun you two!" Cleo called from behind them.

Shadi giggled and slipped into the dim room behind Marcy. It was quiet and humid in here, with heating lamps on the ceiling and a warm stone floor that covered the entire space. There was a small stack of sauna rocks in one corner, and the steam from an automated drip gave the air a relaxing, misty haze.

To one side was a set of cabinets with various lotions, oils, towels and other equipment neatly arranged inside. In the centre of the room was a pair of massage tables, laid out side by side. Larise helped Shadi up onto hers before laying out on the remaining one, shoving her canine muzzle through the hole and letting herself flop completely relaxed. Her tail swished above her pert rump as they lay there prone and cozy.

"Mrrhmm... Gonna need a good massage after last night. I swear my back is all sorts of twisted, but oh it was soo worth it. You and Isiat are damned energetic fucks... I'm glad we met you two." She gave a short laugh, and Shadi could hear the blush on her cheeks without being able to see more than a few square feet of floor directly beneath her table. There was a little more sincerity to her words than just the good sex they'd shared.

"Yeah, me too. You two are a fun couple to be around and it's nice to just meet people you can enjoy for being themselves, you know? Don't get me wrong, I miss my kiddos, but this? This was what we needed." Shadi sighed, her tail relaxing across the edge of the table with its tip twitching contentedly.

"Heh, I can imagine. Reece and I might get there one day, but for now, we're okay with being that one crazy couple who's always on the go. I don't think we're ready to settle down just yet."

"Says the one telling her mate my husband was breeding her this morning, while your mate was doing the same to me! Naughty bitch."

"Hey! Don't hold a girl to what she says to be kinky when she's being spread on a knot! How Reece didn't break a tiny little cat like you I'll never know." Marcella cackled quietly, but Shadi's ears could still her tail wagging with a lot of enthusiasm.

"I've had bigger." Shadi giggled, just as the door opened again, the slow clop of hoof beats entering quietly and then shutting the door behind them.

"Mhmm, they all say that, and then here I am. Marcy!" The voice spoke with just a twinge of flamboyancy, and an accent that reminded her of Marcella's, but not quite. Was that French? No, close, but still distinct. She looked up, but a firm paw atop her head pushed her back down into the table, a second heavy and thick set of fingers running along her back. At once, she instinctively arched while a shiver ran down her spine and tail.

Then those firm fingers pressed down, kneading and rolling the muscles along her back. The tension flowed out of her like water as he worked his magic, and despite herself, Shadi started purring loudly.

"There, see? Not so bad. It's a nice collar. Did your owner buy this for you? Are you a pretty pet, or just the sort who likes to be tugged around?" His words teased her as much as the gentle tug on the thin green leather choker about her neck did. Her nose pinkened at the pull, and she hadn't even seen any of just who the male masseuse was!

"Oh, don't be so mean Abi~ Shadi's new here!" Marcella giggled from the table beside Shadi. Shadi huffed as the male's hoofsteps moved from her, along with those delightful hands of his to work some on the wild dog's back.

"She may be new, but poor Shadi, you're as tense as a coiled bedspring. What on earth did you do to the poor lioness Marcy?"

"Oh, what did I do to her? What I did to her!" Marcella all but cackled, though the male's strong hands pushing her into the table top as he worked over her shoulders with firm, measured motions at once silenced her indignation. After a few moments, she huffed as well, slumping into the padded surface.

"The shorter list is what didn't she and her boy-toy didn't do to me..."

"Ahh, so you finally met your match, hmmm? Did Reece learn his lesson about bragging at last?"

Shadi rolled to the side and propped her head up on her elbow.

The male standing over Marcy was big, trim in a fit, beachside magazine cover kind of way. The Zebra must have been easily close to seven feet tall, his torso and back covered in sharply defined stripes along his body. His muscles rippled and flexed as he worked over Marcella's back from her shoulders to her pert, curvy ass. The spotty, naked wild dog pushed her body up into his paws, only to find herself shoved back down into the table.

"Ahh, Gentle Abidemi... And yes, her boy wrestled Reece into the sand. I would give you the details, but I was a bit busy getting pegged into the beach towels."

"So you learned your lesson as well? You find the most interesting friends, don't you? And you, sweet thing-"

Abidemi turned while Marcella was still assuming the shape of a puddle on the tabletop, and returned his paws to Shadi's body, nudging her over onto her belly with a gentle push.

As he turned towards her Shadi got an eyeful of the Zebra's package. His bulge was visible beneath a barely modest loincloth of white linen that Shadi suspected was purely there for the customer's sake. More that it was just to keep the eye candy tantalizingly just out of reach. The fabric swayed with each step that Abi took. It was little more than a belt and a vertical strip that did nothing to cover his girthy sheath, let alone his hefty sack that swung like a pair of black pendulums between his thighs.

He pushed the little lioness down on her table before rolling his wrists, kneading and manipulating the muscles in a way that had her purring again in absolutely no time, her body warming from the sauna-like atmosphere.

"I'm Abidemi. Marcy here has been coming to me for... Oh, what? Three? Four years now sweetheart? She and Reece come to see me every time they visit now. She does so love my deep tissue technique. It works out all the tension, leaves you relaxed and feeling like a brand new you."

His paws didn't leave Shadi's back when he turned his head, continuing their work across her shoulder blades and slowly going down towards her lumbar curve.

"So was that what you both wanted today Marcy?"

Marcy bit her lip naughtily, though Shadi didn't see it, too busy purring her heart out at the excellent backrubs. Marcy winked at the Zebra.

"Oh yes. Give her the full experience. She doesn't mind a bit of rough treatment."

"Mhm, perhaps you would like to be first then. Give the newcomer some time to adjust..."

Marcy squeaked as he yanked her table across the floor with a loud scrape, pulling her closer to Shadi's side. Shadi giggled and propped herself up again, but the Zebra was stubborn as he pushed her back down, his broad palm keeping her shoulders against the bed.

"You stay there then, but feel free to watch. Marcy might need a hand to hold." Abidemi nickered with amusement with the high-pitched calls of his kind. He made his way over to the cabinets on the side, fetching a set of bottles from the cabinet. He applied a small dab of the sweetly scented oil to his paws as he returned, and from her position, Shadi's nose tickled at the aroma, like spiced berries and cider, along with a hint of something rich and dark like ground coffee.

With practised skill and firm hands, he rolled the soft skin of Marcy's back beneath her vivid, splotchy brown pelt. His motions made the canine groan and roll her back up into his touch, tail wagging even as she did. He worked in long, slow strokes along her lumbar curve to right in between her shoulder blades, rolling her muscles under his fingertips and palms.

Marcy was as limp as a ragdoll by the time he finally deemed that she'd been worked limber enough, and he slowly started a section-by-section massage, working from her shoulders to her tail base with a professionals attention to detail, not leaving a single section unworked. He placed one paw over the other for more force on those particularly tough knots to work out.

"Your back muscles are all knotted up. Just what exactly have you been up to this trip, hmm?"

Marcy sighed in contentment and reached up to fold her paws one on top of the other. She lifted her head and rested her chin upon them.

"Oh... You know. Being all knotted up. Vulpines are vigorous partners, you know?" Despite herself, Marcy's hips raised just a bit, wriggling her ass from side to side temptingly. He took a palmful of her cushy asscheeks and shoved her back down into the table with a firm hand.

"Well if you want a more vigorous treatment..." One of the zebra's paws dipped between Marcy's thighs, and Shadi's eyes went wide as the wild dog's muzzle opened in a silent moan of pleasure as they curled against her sex, as big and meaty as the rest of the zebra male. A moment later she heard a wet noise as two of the zebra's fat digits penetrated the lusty wild dog's nether lips.

"Oh god, yes... Definitely need you to work that spot." Marcella panted silently as his wrist twisted and thrust gently. He was fingering her hard, and she was loving every second of it.

"We'll start by getting you nice and limber, and then I can work on getting your muscles all stretched out." Abidemi started, keeping one paw in the small of Marcy's back. It was probably the only thing that kept her from squirming out from his grasp while his free hand frigged her depths, working all the way into the base of his fingers.

"Enjoying the show? Marcy isn't going anywhere. It's all about your technique after all, and Marcy is such a wonderfully pliable client to work with." The wild dog's tail lashed back and forth as her cunt was rocked with pleasure, little huffs and moans escaping the canine.

Abi knew exactly what he was doing, humming with satisfaction. He twisted and parted his fingers wide, stretching the canine's moist nether lips out around his digits. Before long, he'd added a third and then a fourth, all but fucking her with his deep delving digits. With an agonizing slowness for Marcy, he curled his fingers into a fist within her passage, forcing her body to stretch around the bulb created by his knuckles.

"Now to get you nice and pliable..." The zebra smirked, leaning across Marcy's back as he laid a line of delicate kisses along the canine's spine with his broad equine muzzle. Marcella shivered with delight, her tongue hanging out in a hot pant of lust.

"Relax Marcy... I can feel the tension still in you. Deep breaths." Abidemi guided her as if he was instructing the canine in yoga stretches, though her bit lip, raised tail and her canine claws digging into the massage table were as sure signs as any that she was far too busy enjoying herself to pay the Zebra's words too much mind.

"Nggh... Your whole fist is stretching me!" She groaned, her entire body jolting while his thumb rubbed laps of her clit. His wrist pumped into her, drawing a steady stream of fuck scent and moans from Marcy's lips. They were getting higher pitched, more desperate and whining as Marcella got needier. Marcy was about to pop. Shadi squirmed as she watched.

"Mmhm, and yet you were the one saying you were all knotted up."

Shadi could see the Zebra's cocky smirk as he undid the thin sash keeping his loincloth in place, the skimpy strip of fabric falling to the floor. With practised ease he pulled his paw back, leaving the canine's body wantingly clenching around nothing. Marcy's plaintive whines of need were loud as she wriggled her hips.

"Oh, please? Just a little longer, I was getting so close!"

"Patience Marcy. Good girls come when they are obedient and wait..."

Abi unbuckled a latch on the side of the table, making the entire back third of it fold down. The drop left Marcy's juicy thighs barely on the edge of the table, though his powerful hands quickly were around her ankles to support and restrain her as he stepped behind her.

Free from his cloth, Shadi got her first good look at the zebra stallion. Her eyes went wide as his cock fell between the cleft of Marcella's asscheeks, the foot-long monster engorged and throbbing, entirely freed from his black sheath. He nickered quietly as he slid his girthy cock back, leaving a streak of precum down Marcella's back. He positioned himself between her thighs, lifting her ankles to his sides to help brace his position.

Shadi could only stare as he nudged his hips forward, listening with perked ears to Marcy's moan as his fat, blunt clock head pushed insistently against her dripping sex lips. The canine lady squirmed, pressing herself backwards when Abi's paws grabbed her by the thighs to hold the overeager bitch in place.

Marcy's mouth opened with her eyes clamped shut, and a moan tore past the dog's lips at that first penetration. Abidemi fed the girl his cock nice and slowly, sinking inch after inch into her with a single steady, patient thrust. at last, her gripping tunnel became too tight for him to press any further. She was panting and whining quietly, her tail stuck straight up and quivering.

"Easy Marcy... If you keep tensing up like this, then I can't help you relax."

Whining, the wild dog nodded, biting her lip and huffing as she forced herself to relax, loosening her body's vice-like grip upon the equine cock that was spearing her.

"Fuck, nggh. Easy for you to say when you're not being split in two!" Marcella groaned, but it was not any groan of pain or displeasure. If the blissful look on her muzzle didn't give it away, Marcy was in heaven, her body trembling even as she released a deep breath. Abi's meaty paws clenched, her feet tucked beneath his arms while his paws took a grip upon her thighs. He gave a thrust to push himself in as deep as her body would allow, thick medial ring sliding past her already taut lips with a wet slap.

Marcy cried out, cursing and panting hard, her eyes rolling back in pleasure.

"Oh... Oh fuck... More, more!"

Shadi could help a little snicker. The dog was an absolute size queen, much like she was. Bigger wasn't always better of course, but it didn't mean it wasn't its own kind of fun! It left you sore and filled in a way that ached pleasantly for hours after. Her encounters with the larger members of Isiat's gang of friends taught her how to manage and just what the bigger males liked.

Of course, Parker, Scion, Horus... Dragons and gryphons had their own qualities, but Shadi had never had an equine proper. Though the stories she'd heard from the likes of Larise and Shael were full of salacious details. Thick from start to finish, with a bulging ring in the middle that would beat against your clit.

Shadi squirmed just a little as she watched, one paw sneaking its way between her legs to rub at her hot and puffy sex lips. Abidemi wasted no time in setting the pace. He fucked the dog with long, forceful bucks like a bronco after slick and smooth drawbacks until his broad cockhead was all that remained nestled in the canine's cunt.

"Mhhm, pretty sure Abi would- Uh!" She paused, interrupted by a shunting thrust that made her moan like a seasoned whore. "...win any dick measuring contest between our boys-"

Marcy moaned as her hips were gripped tight by the Zebra, his thrusts delving deep and making the wild dog tense up from head to toe as he hilted her. Each thrust was like a piston, and he fucked her like a train, powerful and smooth thrusts that burned that thick length of the dark equine breeding rod.

Shadi's paws tried to keep pace, stroking along her nether lips with wet schlicks and the rapid rubbing of her clit. Marcy's face twisted in a wicked concoction of pleasure, lust, and feral need as the prey breast fucked the predator silly into the massage table. Already a damp spot had appeared on the pristine white sheets beneath Marcella's hips just from the quantity of precum and feminine desire that spilled back from Marcy's cunt each time Abi drew his hips and that log of a cock back,

When he shoved in next, she came with a howl that was confined to the soundproofed room, her breaths coming in heaving pants. Her entire body went rigid like a board while Abi continued thrusting, the wet slaps from between them seeming even louder as the Zebra approached his peak.

"Not all of us can handle a tool of equine proportions. Marcy is-" He gritted his teeth, tensing as the heavy sac between his legs tensed, tightening quickly against his black sheath. Whatever words he had been about to say were lost as a tidal wave of pleasure readied itself to come crashing over him! Shadi's paw moved at a furious pace to catch up! Her thighs clamped tight around her paw with two fingers buried into her quivering sex as orgasm raced up and over the little lioness just in time to join them.

With a loud, bleating call of triumph, Abi bucked his hips forward with a mighty thrust and hilted his foot-long monster into the wide-eyed dog. Marcy at once went into a fitful, full-blown climax. She shook all over and moaned unashamedly, losing any sense of control she had over the situation. She surrendered to the pleasure, barking as the male buried his cock to the hilt in her cunt.

"Ahh, fu- Shadi, He's flaring! Fuck, ahh, fill me up!"

Shadi could see each large wad of cum as it raced along the base of the Zebra's black manhood, racing into the spotty bitch on the opposite table. She could even see the lewd bulge in her belly forming as the striped beast of a male flooded her passage with thick cum, the white froth leaking back around the edges of her stretched lips. Abi kept fucking her gently, rocking his hips until, at last, the flood of cum abated, slowing to a trickle. His body finally relaxed.

He drew back slowly, inch by inch seeming to just slide from the wild dog's sex. A coat of slick, gooey white streaks coated his shaft from base to tip. His broad flared head looked like a flattened mushroom as he pulled it from her body with a messy pop, wiping the log of cock off upon Marcy's spotty asscheek.

His gaze wandered from the wild dog's rump across to Shadi, who was staring wide-eyed at his more than impressive shaft, now entirely uncovered. Abidemi just grinned knowingly.

"Don't worry. You're next, little thing. And if you're not entirely satisfied..." He wrapped one paw around the girth of his equine member, stroking it from base to tip. A white bead of cum dripped down from his prominent head, splashing on the floor below.

"Well, I suppose I'd have to provide a do-over. On your front, cat. Let's get you nice and relaxed."

Shadi couldn't help but giggle. Marcy's paw squeezed her own between the table as Abi grabbed Shadi's plush hips and shifted her into position, bringing his fat cockhead to rest between her legs. She was practically dripping with excitement.

"Mmhm, bet you wish the boys had come with us now. Whatever they're up to can't be half as fun as this." Marcella rumbled. Shadi just moaned aloud as the first inch of the Zebra split her open like a ripe, juicy piece of fruit, impaling itself into her snug and warm depths.

Oh, for sure, Marcy was right, but Shadi was too far gone to even care. Let them have their hike. Shadi was far too busy whining into the massage table's cushioned surface. She had taken big males before, but Abidemi was like taking a literal log! The dark equine cock ploughed into her body, her tight, velvety passage clenching tight, and yet being forced apart with no more difficulty that a strong breeze dislodging leaves from a tree.

"Ahhh~ F-fuck! It's too big!" Shadi called out, her claws extending to dig into the soft cover of the table, tearing the fabric with a noisy rip of the strands being split like the Zebra's cock felt inside her.

"Deep breaths. You're already almost at the medial ring... Relax and let me in." Abidemi's hips slowed slightly, his thrusts coming in smooth, even rolls that drove him deep until Shadi felt like she would burst. His thrusts were careful and gentle like he was going out of his way to ensure that the pleasure of his breeding was all Shadi felt, but at the same time, they were as unstoppable as a force of nature. No amount of Shadi's spasmodic, blissful writhing or her body tightening down around him would deny him either.

His hands pushed her hips down, keeping her body pinned. Shadi huffed, clenching her eyes shut as he pulled her body back into his thrusts. Moans came freely now, whimpering needily. Pleasure pooled up like the copious amounts of precum she could feel Abi hosing her passage down with.

Across from her, the swollen-bellied wild dog murmured something unintelligible, her paw clenching on Shadi's tightly.

"Relax, lovely cat. Abidemi is very, very talented at what he does. Just lay there and let him..." With a soft growl that betrayed just how much the cum dripping wild dog was enjoying the show. Shadi could hear the canine's tail wagging between the messy slaps of the Zebra's medial ring colliding with Shadi's stretched sex lips.

"It's easier when Your-rah! Not getting split in two!" Shadi bit her lip as Marcella laughed at the lioness's reaction, trying to turn her own words back on her. Shadi's eyes clenched shut before with Abi's next thrust, they shot open, a lightning bolt of pleasure racing down through her nerves like wildfire! The zebra grunted, clutching her thighs as he drove himself forward like a battering ram. With a wet schlick, and a slap of his thighs upon her own. His medial ring popped into her body with a shunt, and the Zebra's mushroom-flared head mashed against her cervix and sent her screaming into a climax.

Fireworks exploded on the inside of her eyelids as she shuddered, a whole lot of hot wet and sticky spilling around the equine's cock as she made a mess of the table. With a grunt and a nicker, the Zebra's own climax erupted, flooding her cunt with a generous load of the exotic male's cum.

She could feel each lusty throb as it spilled into her, pulse after pulse travelling up his length into her before erupting against her cervix with a splash of warmth. Her body responded in the most primal way, a long, luxurious mrowl passing her lips as she arched back into the male breeding her. Marcy's paw pet the pseudo mane of fur along her back encouragingly.

"There's a good kitty. See why I always come here?" Marcy growled cheekily with a satisfied wriggle. Shuffling over, she pushed her lips against Shadi's. Shadi, still being lust-drunk, did little to protest this, parting her lips sweetly when the canine's tongue forced its way past them, the two females sharing their unique tastes in a moment of post-orgasmic passion.

"Mhmm, such a beautiful sight." Abidemi laughed, before with a sudden yank and a pop of pressure, he pulled himself free of Shadi's twat. She gasped, her body suddenly clenching around nothingness as Zebra cum spilled back from her in a gush, messing the massage table with liquid lust and equine spunk. The smell of fuck mingled in the air, giving the entire sauna a musky aroma that had her body tingling.

Even now, her brain was a pleasant, fuzzy mess, just like the lingering, tingle of pleasure between her thighs as she dribbled lust onto the table underneath her.

Marcy pulled back, licking her lips with a satisfied growl. Her muzzle curled into a grin that promised all sorts of naughtiness yet to come.

"So, still think you can walk straight?"

Shadi lazily shook her head, mumbling a negative. Not even a chance... The small portion of her brain that hadn't been fucked into a puddle reminded her. Her legs refused to move, even after Abi laid them back down on the table, thighs trembling with the after-shocks of her climax.

Firm hands pressed into Shadi's spine with a practised touch, pushing deep into her now thoroughly relaxed and pliable muscles. Her throat rumbled in a deep, bass purr of absolute feline bliss and contentment.

"There... Now that you ladies are all relaxed, I can better practice my art properly. And then afterwards, if you think you can move, we can do that again to round off the session."