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When Mahiri was horny enough to breed, she liked to make it someone else's problem. All it took was finding a good public seat for herself and letting the pheromones do the work. She was already regretting her choice of leather, as fitting as it might have been for the club. The heat made her perspire in her flustered, worked up state. She emitted a mix of soft, needy mewl and demanding, yet whispered snarl, flashing teeth reflecting the blue and pink neons glimmering all around her. The music was nothing but a dull throb to her. Her head was swirling. If someone didn't approach her booth in good time, she was going to have to stalk the dance floor and pounce the first viable breeding partner she saw.

Thankfully, she didn't have to wait long. Someone caught her scent. It wasn't quite who she expected to see at first. She recognized the pretty purple-haired poodle as the club owner's pet, Indigo. The girly dog was all dressed up in full-body latex that absolutely hugged every single shape of his, right down to his cute bulge. She eyed him up and down, pondering just what to do with such a creature. Her eyes glinted in the dark, bright with angry lust. Was he even ready for all the desires she had pent up inside of her or was she going to destroy them?

It was probably fortunate for Indigo that he was soon followed by his owner, and the owner of the club proper. Feroso was dressed similarly to her pet, but with even more revealed. The big blue dragoness looked lovely like that, though it was her bulge that had Mahiri's eye the whole time. Oh, that would certainly do. The leopardess licked slowly along her lips before she even thought to introduce herself, fighting back the rumbles in her throat, but they beat her to it.

"Mm. Mahiri, is it? I have seen you around here before," Feroso began, offering her hand. "I know the look of a cat in need. It's quite similar to a dog in heat, if you don't mind me saying. Shall we take things to a back room? I have a special treat for Indigo and I think it'll be just what you both need."

The leopardess took a look into the dog's shy eyes until he had to look away. That timid little display alone was already enough to make her want to throw herself at him, to pounce him flat to the floor and just ride his dick until she was satisfied. If she ever could be in such a state. Instead, she simply nodded and accepted that hand. To her surprise, Feroso didn't shake so much as she lifted the cat right up out of her seat, leaving her briefly off balance. She soon recovered to follow along, only speaking when they were well on their way.

"I'm glad my little plan worked. And I'm flattered to attract the club owner herself." She gave a purr and a swish of her tail. "Doesn't a dragon like you have her hands full with your fanclub clamouring for a taste?"

Feroso simply chuckled. "Perhaps. But you're the one I wanted. There's one thing you have wrong, though."

Mahiri perked up, but she didn't get a question out before the dragon explained to her.

"Dragon isn't precisely the term. Maybe the form I take, but -"

She stopped, and decided a practical demonstration was much more useful. A lift and a sway of her tail, followed by lifting it up to point the tip towards Mahiri's face allowed her to slowly spread it open right in front of the leopard's face. That made the cat stop in her tracks to simply gaze into the slippery, slimy tailmaw stretching out mere inches in front of her face. Some part of her was startled, the rest was simply mesmerized by the gooey, dripping cavern looming right in front of her, leading all the way down the length of that generously thick tail. Feroso softly laughed and finally withdrew that hungry-looking mouth from in front of the cat.

"But it's more accurate to call me a mimic. Don't give me that look though, this isn't for you."

"Ah. My apologies. That one got past me somehow." Mahiri offered a smile, blushing some after that display.

"That's the fun of being a mimic. It's all in the name." Feroso grinned and gestured to keep following. Indigo was right there by her side the whole time, pressing his head against the mimic dragon's hip.

Eventually, Feroso crossed the club, receiving plenty of looks along the way. Mahiri got them too, but no one came at her when she was clearly already claimed by the owner herself. The private room required a special key that the mimic produced from somewhere on her outfit. It wasn't clear to the cat, but it didn't matter. Soon the three of them were alone in the finest of VIP rooms, surrounded by cushions, poles, and even a whole private bar. There was room enough in there for a whole party, but when Feroso closed the door behind them, the click told Mahiri it was only going to be them. Just how she wanted it.

In an instant, Feroso clapped her hands and gave her pet a little nudge.

"Indigo, dear. Our dear guest is clearly in heat. You'll go sample her while I undress, won't you?"

"Mmhmm!" he happily chirped, bounding over with a wag of his tail to do just as he was told. "Hi! I'm Indigo. How can I help?"

Mahiri couldn't help but grin at the eager display by the good boy. She licked her lips and pondered for just a moment, then just went down to tend to that big leather belt she'd chosen to wear, despite knowing she was going to need it off in a rush. Pulling it free let her unzip and get those utterly drenched panties peeled off her pussy. The black lace was all but transparent after soaking in her need for so long. She got them down enough to get that slick sex bare before the wagging dog, then simply beckoned to him.

"I'm already warmed up enough by now, but let's see what a good doggy like you does with some horny cat scent."

Indigo briefly looked back to Feroso for guidance, but all it took was an expression from the latex-clad mimic dragon. Mahiri got to watch the dog's bulge growing in his own outfit when he leaned in nice and close to take his first deep sniff of her. Of course, he ended up with a dose of pure, concentrated pheromones right to the senses and mind alike after the leopardess had been marinating in her needy state for so long. Mahiri thrust her hips forth to give him even more of a noseful, but she didn't seize him just yet. She left it to him to dive in, and that was precisely what he did.

The steady rumble from Mahiri's chest was briefly interrupted by her mrowl of surprise when she got a poodle muzzle so eagerly plunged straight into her cunt. Indigo held nothing back, even if it meant getting his face nicely wedged in the leopard's juicy, kneading, soaking sex. She gripped him and reached down to snatch him by the hair, wrapping her fingers around his violet locks. Tugging on them didn't disturb him in the slightest. He continued on with the same enthusiasm from the start, first deeply sniffing her, huffing her like a drug. Only when he was so full of her scent he was twitching in his latex did he move on to her taste.

A thoroughly sloppy dog tongue treating her to the tantalizing sensation of his deep, slobbering slurps was exactly the sort of thing that got her growling. She haphazardly belted out those snarls of pleasure, but Indigo didn't so much as flinch. He swallowed her juices when his work had them welling up thickly enough to fill his mouth. Then he just went back in for more. With his tongue so deeply sheathed inside her, sampling her flavour, soaking up her every lustful squeeze, Indigo wasn't going anywhere until he was told. Even if it meant nearly drowning in the fragrant fluids pouring from the horny kitty's pussy, and streaming down her thighs all thanks to him.

Mahiri was already mrawling, flashing her teeth amid her writhes of pleasure, but Feroso gave her even more reason to make noise. Indigo continued eagerly working between her legs, even when the cat squeezed him with her thighs more and more. Yet those feline eyes remained firmly fixed upon the mimic instead. Mahiri soaked in the pleasure while Feroso began to put on a performance on the pole more enticing than anything her dancers could have achieved. The motions of her hips and thick, tempting tail kept the cat's eyes wide, especially once the mimic started to strip the latex from her smooth hide.

Just seeing those luscious tits bouncing free already had Mahiri biting her dark lower lip just to keep from cumming right in the poodle's face. Not that the poodle would have likely minded. He ate her out all throughout the show. Feroso offered her leopard guest a smirk and a wink while she began to grind on that pole. Her bulge was only growing, stretching out her outfit to the limit. Yet she still kept it covered to turn tail towards the feline, swinging her hips, revealing her ample ass one inch at a time. Mahiri's tail lashed beside her with impatient anticipation, but the pleasure kept her focused, kept her from pouncing and simply getting her mouth on that fine booty no matter how strongly that sudden impulse inside her demanded she did.

A smooth spin that curled Feroso's tail all around her body for a moment allowed her to move onto the main event. That bulge was so tightly wrapped by then by the stretched-out latex that Mahiri could see the colour through the material. If it was a condom it would have snapped on the first thrust. Instead, Feroso peeled it from her stiff cock, revealing a flexing, throbbing tip that leaked a steady stream of precum. Her pleasing musk swam through the air, flowing into Mahiri's suggestible senses. She was already horny enough, but pulling in the exotic, deceptive fragrance of a mimic dragon with everything she needed was enough to set her nearly feral.

It only got better when Feroso curled the tip of her tail around her shaft and began to stroke. That helped milk out another thick spurt of those juices for Mahiri to admire from afar. They steamed with her inner heat, dripping to the floor, only adding to the richness of her arousing perfume that permeated the room. It got better when she opened up the tip of her tail, flexing that maw wide to fit around her fat girth. The slurping, schlucking self-suck Feroso gave herself with her own tail left the leopardess clawing at the cushions, then crossing her legs behind Indigo's head to lock him into place.

He didn't stop, even if he was all but drowning in her by then. He snurfed, he slurped, he drank her juices down in heavy gulps or let them cascade over his chin. Feroso gave a breathy moan, her eyes briefly fluttering shut while the extravagantly lewd sucking sounds continued. Despite the noise, her voice rang clear.

"Keep eating her out, pet. I can tell by her scent she's in heat. Totally, utterly breedable, wouldn't you agree?"

Indigo was in the awkward position of being asked a question while still doing his best to obey his command. The best he could give for a response was a messy mhm while muzzle-deep in Mahiri's pussy.

"Good." Feroso chuckled. "Of course, we have to be completely sure. A good rut and deep cumshot might be all it takes, sure. But why not add a little fuel to the fire, hm?"

The long, steady schlurrrk of Feroso slowly sliding her tail from over her cock sent a shiver down Mahiri's spine. She shuddered in place, then just humped Indigo's eager face a little harder. Keeping that good dog distracted allowed Feroso to pull her tailmaw fully free with a succulent pop and splash of fluids. Not only was the mimic's shaft dripping so much pre it stretched in long, tempting strands all the way to the floor between her toes, but her tail was drooling just as much. The resemblance to a gaping mouth was all the more apparent when she stretched it out wide and really let the slimy, gooey juices flow, raining them down all over the private room, then trickling right down the poodle's latex-covered back as she made her approach.

He didn't so much as look back. Whether he was completely oblivious or simply ready and willing to be subject to his mistress' every whim wasn't exactly clear. Neither was the noise he made when Feroso's tail descended and that slobbery tailmaw engulfed him from ears to shoulders in one sloppy slurp. It sealed so tightly around his face in that goopy, slippery, messy kneading and suckling it gave him that Mahiri couldn't tell if he was moaning or crying out in surprise and alarm. Drawing him away from that well-primed pussy left him kneeling there, bulging throbbing, twitching, sometimes squirming and tugging at the grip the mimic had over him. She wasn't letting go, but she didn't rush to drag him in deeper just yet either. Instead, she peered around him to address the leopard as casually as could be.

"Mahiri, dear. Do me a favour and unwrap my little tail treat for me? I'm sure I could churn him right out of the latex, but I think he'll love feeling the long wet slide over his bare skin."

Mahiri simply nodded. Being denied her little servant, left stewing in the near-ecstasy he provided her still left a certain degree of aggression rumbling through her, but she could suppress it before the spectacular sight of the mimic dragoness making her cute poodle pet disappear. Figuring out where exactly to start with that full-body outfit wasn't an easy task. She just started tugging, and eventually it started to come loose. That eventually revealed the existence of a subtle zipper, which only sped things up. He smelled just as sweet coming out of that tight, curve-hugging layer of latex, and excruciatingly horny. She couldn't help but run her finger up and down his trembling dick when it was fully exposed, just to lick the taste of pure, concentrated canine need right off that digit. It was like he was every bit as in heat as she was, and getting enveloped by his mistress didn't change that.

There was no helping but tease herself a little at the sight of what was going on in front of her. She stroked smoothly along her clit, taking care not to overstimulate herself when she was so tender, so sensitive, so very wet with the anticipation of more. Feroso wasn't merely teasing Indigo. She sucked on his head a while, kneading that tail all around her, but once he was fully stripped down, she continued feeding herself. A sudden slimy lurch sent a splash of juices flinging in Mahiri's direction while the mimic schlurped the dog away. He bulged in her tail like a serpent's prey, an outline of his dazed expression pushing out beneath that shiny mimic skin. Feroso kept on squeezing him away, dragging him right up off his paws in the process of swallowing him whole with her tail.

Pressing a few fingers inside herself was Mahiri's response to watching that maw slurp up around the dog's waist. His cock was spurting all over Feroso's tail, twitching like mad. The mimic inched it slowly into her embrace, slipping and sliding all over it with that slippery interior. Then there was the constant squeezing, the kneading embrace that made Indigo's legs twitch and stiffen in absolute bliss - or was it panic? She knew he must have been overwhelmed by the gooey touch of those dripping walls hugging all around him, gripping at his body, greedily gulping him down that deliciously thick tail, but when Feroso fully took his cock inside her, Indigo was anything but unhappy.

Mahiri saw the outline of his cock bulging inside Feroso's hungry tail. It throbbed, it flexed, and the dog himself wriggled while he still could. He wasn't going anywhere, but he could certainly grind out all his pent up desire inside his mistress. Getting his face, his chest, his every inch from waist up gooped and slimed by the slippery, sliding, sucking walls that hugged him with such tender care, he gave a muffled cry that was nonetheless audible even over all the schlurping. It was hard to tell from the outside just how hard he blew his load, but Feroso felt it all. The horny poodle creamed himself right up to the chin in the splattering load she helped him milk out, even while she was eating him. Dragging him in deeper and deeper, slurping all along his wriggling legs, only helped keep him going for longer.

His legs fell limp for a moment, dangling from the maw consuming him when he was finally drained. Mahiri wondered if he'd passed out. She reached for him and squeezed one of his toes. That seemed to rouse him from his stupor, though it didn't make much of a difference. He was still going down, slipping along all the more smoothly thanks to his own cum. It streaked over his fur as he got fully pulled inside. Feroso tugged his paws out of Mahiri's gentle grasp, sealing him away with a splash of slimy juices. Her tail maw sealed right back up as soon as those twitching toes disappeared, leaving him as nothing but a shapely bulge descending towards that big blue booty.

In what sounded like one long slow-motion swallow, Feroso had her way with her devourable pet and made a show of it in the process. She treated it like part of the striptease, shaking her hips in smooth, circular motions, lashing that hefty tail in loops with the dog inside it. Indigo was helpless as he got dragged right down towards that fine butt, overstimulated to the point of whimpering inside his mistress all the way towards his destination. Those sounds grew increasingly muffled, and then into more of a gargling gasp when Feroso squeezed him all the way to the base of her tail and then further. A great wet glorp and a steady sloshing announced his arrival as a bulge right in the very centre of the mimic dragon's balls, stretching them out around his form, sagging down down towards the ground in a final flourish that left Feroso on her knees.

Mahiri rumbled her approval, calmly dripping where she sat, but for the steady lashing of her tail. "That's a pretty fancy trick. What happens now? It's going to be hard to fuck me with him swinging around in your nuts like that."

"Oh, don't worry. You won't be waiting much longer. Just sit back and watch what these cumtanks can do."

Indigo's cries were a delicious blend of all the emotions the cum-dunked pup was feeling in the moment. He was shocked, overwhelmed, overstimulated too. Yet there still came those breathy gasps of absolute pleasure amidst the general mmmfing of kicking up a fuss once Feroso's sack really started clenching. It started subtly at first. Feroso knelt there, still bobbing her hips to keep her nuts jostling and jiggling, sloshing around the cum already in those great fat tanks to help coat Indigo from all sides. Only once he'd been nicely soaked and stewed in her fresh, rich scent and soaked through to the skin in hot mimic jizz did she really start clenching that boy.

The flex passed through her whole body. Feroso tightened up around Indigo until he looked like he was sealed in latex all over again, features bulging beneath the skin of that fat, prey-churning sack. Then she relaxed and let him slump down again, swimming in the rising spunk. Every time she squeezed on him with the messy glssshes and rumbling glurrrrns, he got a little softer. Mahiri could see him sinking down into the puddle beneath him, smoothing over around the edges, getting a little creamier by the moment. The mimic couldn't help panting out her pleasure, cooing to her pet while she slowly digested him in her balls. A soft stroke along his muzzle while it was still visible went along with her soothingly cooing her approval to him.

"That's it, my sweet pup. Just a little longer and you'll be a fresh new load. You're going to help me breed this kitty nice and full. Such a helpful pet you are."

He squirmed a little, but he couldn't respond. There was a moan, a groan, a gasp from him here and there while she massaged him into her next load. A minute of that as all it took before she got a little more aggressive. Rising up higher on her knees, she gave Mahiri a smouldering look and started to really pump those nuts. Each squeeze came faster than the last. Like the quickening of an excited heart, she thumped and squished him down, forcing him into a tighter and tighter shape bulging in her balls. He looked a little less like the pretty dog he'd been going in with every single juicy clnnch of those walls all around his body.

"Mmmm, that's it. Yes, almost there, ohh, my good pet ..."

Tossing her head back with a flail of her chestnut hair let her moan at the ceiling. It was soft and feminine at first, but the closer she got to clenching that cute dog down to nothing but a fresh load of nut slop, the more aggressive she got. Gnashing her teeth, drooling on herself, she snarled to the unseen sky while she pumped hard on that confined poodle. His voice fell fainter and fainter as the sounds of musky digestion overtook him. Yet even in the middle of clenching down on him harder, faster, deeper, converting him, transforming him, melting him down into nut-packing mimic dragon jizz, Mahiri still heard him right to the very last churn.

_Hmmmf ... hmmf ... hmf! HM - _

GLURCH

There was that last, wet, muffled exclamation of surprise from him when those mimic nuts squeeze down so hard on his softened form he got squished to spunk all at once. What had been a faintly dog-shaped bulge in Feroso's balls vanished in an instant, replaced by her swelling, rounding out sack. Her nuts got fatter, sloshing with the creamed up contents Indigo helped her make. Mahiri was pretty sure she saw that dick swelling out even fatter too. Feroso stretched her hands above her hand, cracking her knuckles with satisfaction while the former poodle burbled in her balls. She absorbed him, claimed him, and she was leaking sheer, musk-dense potency by the time she was finally done with him.

Only then did she rise. Mahiri was so taken by the display she somehow managed to keep from pouncing, but seeing the mimic offering that cock was what finally broke her from her awe. She lunged forth and simply put her face against it, sniffing her way to the top. The pheromones were utterly wafting from that cock after Feroso's meal. The leopard couldn't resist it. She drove herself into a drooling, purring frenzy of worship, kissing and licking her way to the very tip. Just placing her muzzle near that oozing cockslit was enough to get her a faceful of prespunk. There was just a tiny trace of the cute dog left in the middle of all that horny flavour, a little aftertaste while she chugged down the spurting mess that was nothing more than the precursor to the load glorshing around in the dragoness' nuts with even the slightest of movements.

She was hooked. Mahiri devoted herself solely to the purpose of sucking down all the juices she could possibly get, lapping and tending to that twitching mimic dick pulsing and bulging right in her face. She even dared stick her tongue right inside that broad slit to lap out as much flavour as she could get. The slight clench she got in response briefly concerned her, but she was able to slip back with ease. Feroso probably could have added her to her next load on the slightest whim, but the dragoness was just as caught up in the leopard's scent as Mahiri was in hers. Or she came close, at least.

"You can't lick it all night, as much as I might enjoy that." Feroso gave a teasing smile, running her fingers through those elegant crimson locks. "I think my boy wants out. The pressure's getting stronger every second. Pulling my nuts so fucking taut, mmmf! I am going to make such a mess of you."

Mahiri slowly rose up from where she was making out with that sloppy slit, muzzle all smeared up in juices. The mess didn't dissuade Feroso from leaning in to smooch her right on the kitty lips. That kiss remained locked in nice and firm while they rubbed closer and closer together. The leopardess was plenty heavy thanks to all those curves, but the mimic handled her weight with ease. She hefted that cat right up in the middle of their wet smooching session, gripping her by the spotty ass, so she could wedge that cock right between the feline's thick, soft-furred thighs.

Grinding there, smearing precum from the leopard's pussy all the way up over her belly to the base of her tits with every stroke really got those purrs flowing. They resonated out from the cat as the mimic kneaded her fingers deep into that cushy ass. Feroso's dick was absolutely soaking in the juices streaking across its surface with every slide across that eagerly aching cunt. Mahiri was dripping for her, pushed closer and closer to the edge of control with every rub against her tender clit. One particularly smooth stroke along her folds brought a rowl straight from her throat and into Feroso's own. That was what finally told the mimic it was time to breed the horny cat.

They held onto each other, gripping, sometimes clawing, rubbing their bodies together, mingling scent. The dragoness finally found her position, no thanks to the ever-so-squirmy leopard in her grasp. She got her cock snug against that plush pussy, slowly working inwards. That was a lot to adjust to, but Mahiri's body was worked up to the point she didn't care. She was taking that whole dragon dick, every uncut, prey-fattened inch, and nothing could stop her. Slowly wrapping her thighs around Feroso left the dragoness backing against a wall just to support herself with that rambunctious feline slowly sliding down on her big fat cock. The two of them shared a snarl in the midst of their kiss once the mimic was finally inside the leopard.

Mahiri eventually broke free from Feroso's lips to bury her face at the dragon's collarbone, snarling herself hoarse once she finally got what she'd been craving. The feeling of that potent shaft spreading her out, stretching her around its thumping, veiny girth was everything she needed - and then she immediately needed more. Writhing, humping, thrusting her hips at Feroso wasn't the most helpful of motions, but the mimic made it work. She sank sweetly inside the kitty's pussy until she was solidly locked within, gripped by those clenching walls trying to milk her. She huffed some steam at the feeling, but she wasn't about to blow until she gave that cat the pounding she deserved, no matter how tense her prey-churning nuts might have been.

She started slow and firm, bouncing the cat up and down, letting those tits wobble for her. Just watching them jiggle made Feroso throb, the shudder of pleasure visible where it bulged in Mahiri's belly. She was pumping so much precum inside that leopard she was already making that tummy grow. Mahiri was going to get so much bigger by the time she was done with her. The tantalizing schlick of even the slightest movement in that drenched cunt rang out through the room, wetly spilling past the locked door. That went along with the cat's rising moans and mewls, yowling for the mimic loud enough that the whole club was going to know what the owner was doing. Feroso certainly didn't mind.

From easing in, working her up, tenderizing that cute pussy, Feroso soon moved on to fucking. The juices squirted out with every stroke the faster and faster she went. Hammering that fine cat, bucking, rutting, slamming her cock deeper and deeper might have been too aggressive if it wasn't for Mahiri's desperate, roaring heat. The leopard yowled and growled alike, a mix of submissive and fierce noises while she got stuffed full of mimic cock. She closed her thighs all the tighter around Feroso's hips, squeezing as if to crush. The dragoness held up to it all, making sweet, sloppy love to the cat in heat, spanking her big fat balls against Mahiri's spotted ass with every single nut-swinging thrust.

She couldn't help but tease with her tail in the middle of their messy mating. First she simply lifted it up to stroke against Mahiri's side, then her cheek. She nuzzled on the leopard's cheek and whiskers with the tip, but she didn't open it. Mahiri's ears perked, then relaxed back down into that submissively flattened state, trusting the mimic to forgo further indulging her appetite when they were having such good sex. It would have been such a surprise to slurp her up in the middle of their breeding, but that would have denied her such a fine piece of fuckmeat. Besides, she hardly needed any more pressure in her balls when they were already swollen up like wrecking balls, swinging, smacking, and loudly sloshing while they fucked like mad, burning gazes into each other's eyes.

Eventually, Feroso managed to turn them around, planting the leopard's back against the wall. That was what let her really start rutting her. She flew into a frenzy of her own, showing her teeth right back to the noisy cat snarling at her for more. She was going to give Mahiri more. Exactly what she asked for, ready or not. As smooth and seductive as she might have been, there was power in those thighs that really let her thrust hard into the kitty's bulging belly. She stretched that womb and painted it down with precum, probably knocking Mahiri up already. Of course, Feroso wasn't about to call that good enough when she felt her balls pulling tighter and tighter, smoothing over every single detail, pumping like mad, clenching out a big fat cumshot just like she'd clenched out Indigo entirely.

"Oh, Mahiri," Feroso musically moaned, as if she was about to break into a song about how good that flooded pussy felt around her dick. "Silly kitty. You know I'm going to fill you right up, heat or not. But something tells me you wanted to get knocked up tonight, didn't you?"

"Rrrrrrr." Mahiri wasn't much for conversation when she was getting rutted dumb in the middle of a near-feral heat.

"I thought so. Let's get you good and bred, sweet kitten."

As much as she managed to hold onto her composure to speak for a little while, Feroso was soon just as caught up in the instinctual need to breed as Mahiri was. She wrapped her tail around the cat right back to counter the squeezes she got from the leopard's thighs. The snakelike grip constricted around Mahiri's arms, keeping her from clawing at the mimic in the middle of their mutual climax. She was Feroso's captive to be slammed into the wall and battered by those balls again and again, rutted dumb and drooling by the seductive, deceptive mimic who'd just melted someone down in her balls right in front of her. That only made her scent all the more potent and the load slopping around in her nuts all the more potent, perfect for breeding cock-hungry kitties.

It looked like Mahiri was going for a roar, but nothing came of it. She rasped into a submissive, trembling mewl when her pussy started pumping, clenching, milking at the mimic's dick in the midst of her orgasm. When Feroso felt that big cat squirt so hard on her cock, she couldn't resist any longer. She launched into one more good lunge, letting those nuts nestle up against the leopard's rump so Mahiri could feel those prey-filled balls at work. They pumped, they churned, the loudly glorped until all that pent up spunk was shooting straight up the dragoness' bulging shaft, erupting inside the leopard's womb, claiming those eggs one after another, again and again, flooding her whole system with mimic sperm that promised to finally put out the fire inside her.

The glorsh of all that spunk packing her nice and full went along with the jostling slosh of Mahiri's growing belly. The more Feroso emptied out those overfilled nuts, the bigger the cat got, until there was finally so much pent inside her bloated, rounded belly that she started leaking. It squirted out from her pussy, splattering over their surroundings. It even leaked from her tits, or maybe that was just milk, coaxed out by how thoroughly, excessively, unquestionably pregnant Feroso just got her. She was growing into the soft, motherly self she was meant to be already, and the mimic just kept on cumming. When the feline was finally full, she took to using Mahiri as a cumrag instead.

That first involved a rapid, shocking yank from inside Mahiri. The resulting gape gushed briefly before miraculously closing as tight as ever. Maybe the leopardess wasn't fully what she appeared to be, much like Feroso herself. That might have been worth asking about if the mimic wasn't in the middle of an absolutely apocalyptic cumshot. Making sure to hold her still for the basting she deserved, Feroso decorated the leopard like a cake with the thick, creamy cum still pumping from her thick, flexing cock. All that fresh jizz Indigo had helped her produce soaked and saturated every single inch of Mahiri's fur, until the leopard was nothing more than a busty, big-bellied silhouette beneath the torrent of pure, hot white.

Only when she had all but pasted Mahiri to the wall did Feroso finally relent. She licked her lips and sighed, then gave one more good grunt and thrust against the thoroughly creamed kitty in her grasp. She let Mahiri slump down the wall after that, splurching down to the floor with her hair draped all over her face. The leopard was coated in cum to the point not a single pretty rosette was visible. She certainly didn't see that tail coming for her, opening up nice and wide in a slimy gape right in front of her face.

As simple as it might have been to envelop her right there and refill the nuts that had so diminished inside after that thorough breeding, Feroso wasn't about to ruin such a good thing. She gave a nibble of a kiss on the leopard's cheek - or her best guess for where it was under the coating of cream anyway - then withdrew. Instead, she bent right down, bathing in the heat and ripe mimic musk absolutely radiating around the spunk-baptized big cat and spoke her words in a low, teasing rumble almost like a purr of her own.

"Hmm. I've certainly been thinking about it, but I've already eaten so well tonight. Besides, you're going to look so good with a big, pregnant belly, and I want to know what leopard-mimics will look like."

Laying a smooch on that waterfall of cum that was supposedly still Mahiri didn't seem like the right choice in the moment, so Feroso chose instead to blow a kiss. Somewhere under the mess, Mahiri rumbled back. Her purrs endured even after getting rutted so hard she forgot her name. Feroso straightened back up and gave a pleased little laugh at the sound.

"Good girl. Pretty girl. And all mine, it seems. I have an opening for a new pet, after all. Now, let me get you some towels. I'll let everyone know they're to treat you like a queen whenever you're here. Consider yourself a VIP for life."