Workplace Fun: part 2
#2 of Workplace Fun
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Workplace Fun, Part 2
Copyright of The Lady Adrianna 2011
"What is..that?!" Justin woke with a start, moaning in a mixture of fatigue and soreness, hips lowering back to the bed. He reached for his alarm clock, but it wasn't ringing. What had woke him up? Then, going stock still, his tired brain finally registering, he looks over his shoulder. Seeing Seline there, shock and disbelief registering on her lovely face, he groaned and buried his face in the pillow.
"Go 'way," he moaned, ears laying back and tail moving to hide what she was so openly gawking at. But he wouldn't have his reprieve. Her paw moved to capture his tail, tugging it up and out of the way so she could see it better, the other paw tugging his legs apart. "Sel, stop it. I..please just stop." He tried to pull away, to hide himself again as she leaned in close, her soft fur brushing his legs.
"You're..a herm!" That was the only response to his plea. His ears flatten and he gives another look back. But, there was no disgust, no hatred. Just curiosity and..was that arousal? He nods silently, no longer fighting, giving in. "Why didn't you tell me Justin? I'm your best friend!" Seline asks, hurt, as she gazed down on the swollen and bruised sex, obviously used. Even if the smell of cum in the room hadn't alerted her to that. At first, she had thought Justin had finally overcame his shyness and brought a girl home. She had been so happy to smell that mix of female and male cum. Now, she saw it was all from him. She resisted the urge to touch and explore, fighting that part of her down. And was thankful that she did when he turned over and gave her a look, his long years of suffering and shame written in every feature.
"Put yourself in my shoes Sel. I'm a guy. I feel like a guy. But, there is a part of me that isn't. My parents hid that part from everyone. I was a shame to them. You've seen how they treat me. So why would I risk losing you by telling you?" he asks, drawing a blanket over himself, hiding his messy lower half from view. His head dropped, hair sliding forward to hide his expression some as he just waits, clearly expecting her to walk out. Instead, she moves up to lay beside him, arms wrapping tightly around his body and tugging him down to lay against her soft breasts. He twisted, wrapping his arms around her waist, burrowing closer.
"Justin, you're my best friend. I don't care if you're a guy, a girl, a herm, or a neuter. I just want you in my life and happy," she murmurs into his ear, stroking through his hair with a tender touch. His only answer was to whimper and burrow even deeper, ears finally starting to lift though. "I wish you would have told me, but I can understand why you didn't." He still didn't say anything, just tightening his arms as she licked over his ear in a grooming motion. He instantly started to relax, leaning more and more into her until she had to scoot back against the headboard to support them both. After almost ten years of knowing him, being his best friend, she knew how to get him to stop thinking and just relax. She had thought she knew everything about him, but apparently, that was wrong. Though it did explain a lot of the tension between him and his parents. She had always assumed it was because he wasn't the buff masculine stallion they thought he should be. He was too slim, too meek and shy to be the carbon copy of his father.
"Thank you Sel. I know I should have told you, forgive me?" he asked, interrupting her thoughts. She just grinned down at him, that half playful half adoring grin he cherished. She only ever seemed to use it on him.
"Of course you silly pony. Why wouldn't I? Though you'll have to make it up to me..." she trails off then, giving him a fully impish smile.
"With what?" He looked wary, but a grin tugged at the corners of his muzzle.
"With explicit details about what brought this on," she says, waving a paw at the mess he had made of himself and the bedding. Then laughed at the bright red blush that went from ear tips to below the covers. And she could feel him hardening against her hips, that strange mixture of musk and sweetness filling the air again. He lowered his gaze, burrowing into her breasts again and shook his head. He didn't want to, but she knew if she pressed enough, he would spill it all. So press she did. "Come on Justin...tell me. I tell you everything that happens to me if you want to know. Happily, willingly. You're my best friend," she says, nudging him with her nose, her tone light enough to let him know she was mostly playing. His grin made hers grow as he tried to tickle her to distract her. Squealing softly, she squirmed and hit him lightly, their usual friendly banter, even though that scent was making her body grow moist and heated, nipples hard under her thin shirt. "Tell me!" she gives one final try.
"He fucked me...ok?" Justin finally said, blushing even brighter, ignoring the signs of her arousal as well as his own. "I don't think he planned it either. Well..not more then a blowjob. Which, Sel..he tasted so good I'm drooling just remembering it. I don't think I'd ever thought about how it would taste, or feel. I thought of him and well, sex, in the abstract. And it was so much better. I didn't even mind him using my..well..girl parts. Not if it made him happy and I get to taste him again." Justin paused, realizing he was babbling away. Meeting his best friend's slightly shocked, but very amused gaze, he blushed again. He pulled away some, putting some distance between them as he gave a sheepish grin. "I didn't think I'd like that part of me played with. In fact, I never had myself. It was just there, reminding me that I couldn't be what everyone wanted. But it felt so good. And it's... No wonder you like being a girl," he blurts awkwardly.
Seline laughed, moving to her usual spot on his bed, the left side, curled up on a pillow. "It is pretty amazing when someone knows what their doing down there," she agrees, her voice softer, slightly huskier. That smell was driving her nuts. She was starting to see Justin in a slightly different light now. He was still her best friend, that same slender adorably cute horse she had known for years. But now, now she was finally able to admire those more feminine features of his build and face without feeling bad for it. And her mind was running down paths that she wouldn't have ever considered with anyone but him. With a firm mental shake, she pulled her attention back to what he was saying.
"... he was big and thick. I think bigger then me and definitely thicker. Or maybe I just don't know. I mean, I don't have much to compare it to, do I?" Justin glanced at her. She looked thoughtful, but her perked ears and lazily swishing tail said she really was enjoying the talk. The openness. He felt lighter now then he ever had. The most important person in his life finally knew about every part of him, inside and out. He had to fight to keep from pouncing her and just hugging her. Especially with that look she kept giving him, that thoughtful slightly aroused glint in her eye. One he had seen from time to time when she approached her season. The one that had him taking cold shower after cold shower. She was seeing him as more then just a friend. She was starting to see him as he had always seen her; as a possible lover. She had been his fantasy girl from the day he first laid eyes on her. It had been a blow when he found out her preferences. But, he didn't keep it from allowing her to be his friend. Not when he had needed one like her so badly. It also hadn't kept him from fantasizing when he was alone in his small apartment and his body screamed for the release he usually postponed until he just couldn't anymore. She had hinted before, with her heats looming around the corner and that need to be bred was beating at her mind, that she had thought of him as a way to satisfy the need. But he wouldn't allow that. First, his secret would be revealed then. Second, and probably even more important, why taste forbidden fruit?
"Justin..are you ok?" Seline asked, watching his lovely ruby red eyes darken to almost black. He blushed again, an adorable darkening of his brown fur to an even richer chocolate. When he nodded, she continued, "Then, can I ask something? And feel free to say no. But, um, can I see it? I've never seen a herm before. And you smell so good now..." She found herself matching his blush as he stared at her, hope in his eyes. She needed to see if it looked the same as her lovers. That brief glimpse before had been too clouded by shock and disbelief. And far far too short. She wanted to take a good long look.
"You want to see it?" Justin asked, his wildest dreams and fantasies coming true again. He didn't even wait for her nod before he was moving to push the covers down and to spread his legs. Having to lay back some, he reached down and moved his male sheath and sac out of the way, revealing the slick sex to her. A soft muffled gasp escaped her and his ears flew back. "Does it look too different?" he asked, never having really seen himself enough to compare it to the few pictures he had seen of girls. A small shake of her head reassured him before she leaned closer.
"No Justin..it's perfect. Beautiful even. You shouldn't be ashamed of this. It's perfectly gorgeous and lickable. And now, I can't help but wonder if you taste as sweet as you look there. But, we have to go to work. And since you and Ray are, um, an item now, we shouldn't do anything," Seline said, then hastily backtracked. She couldn't believe the lack of filter between brain and mouth. She wanted to taste him, but she couldn't ask him that. Not today. She didn't want him to think that her feelings had changed for him. That she only saw him as a pussy. Albeit, a very desirable and beautiful pussy, but he was still her Justin. Her best friend. She would learn to control the desire beating at her womb. But it didn't keep her from looking, missing the flicker of disappointment that crossed his face. "I should go so you can shower and dress. Um, pancakes for breakfast?" she asks, moving to slide off the bed, away from him and the temptation spread before her.
"Yeah, I guess. Thanks Sel," he murmured, closing his legs and tugging the blankets up again. She looked as confused as he felt. Which did make him feel a little better for her semi rejection. Silently, he watched her leave, walking backwards until his legs closed, then turning and slipping out the door, leaving him alone with a fully hard cock and dripping onto his sheets. His paw dropped down, giving himself a slow thoughtful stroke as he looked at the closed door. He couldn't help but imagine her coming back, kneeling between his legs and taking that taste she mentioned earlier. And then continuing to get more tastes until both were needy and covered in juices. And as he thought this, his paw stroked faster and harder, until it was a blur over his length, his other dropping down to rub the hidden sex in time, giving him twice the pleasure. In this manner, it wasn't long before yet another dual load of cum covers his blankets again, leaving him panting and semi sated. Or as much as his own paws would let him be. Only then did he get up and head to his private bath, showering quickly to make up for the time spent in bed. Before he tugged his work clothes on, he gave his fur a quick brush, even more hasty then usual. He was finger combing his hair when he walked into the kitchen. Standing there, he watched her cook them breakfast, something she had started when they started working. Neither had wanted to disappoint their boss, and it was a simple thing to do to make him happy. Especially when they made things they could bring in to give to him.
He had always liked to watch her cook, her beautiful body flitting from counter to stove, then back. A dance that only she knew the steps to as her cooking was always so much better then his. Most mornings, she hummed while she cooked, showing off the voice that had her the lead soloist in their high school choir. Today, she was silent; but the tail against her back, curled in an almost beckoning invite, betrayed her thoughts. He felt bad now. He had had release, even if it wasn't the most satisfying. She hadn't. And as she moved, he could catch whiffs of her scent wafting towards him, mixing with the smell of pancakes. It made him rock hard again in his pants, pushing painfully against the zipper, surprising him. After all the times he had cum, he didn't think he had anything left. But, for her, it seemed he would always. And he found himself wishing he had his fathers cockiness. Because then, he'd go and push her skirt up to taste of her sweetness, right there at the stove. Instead, he just daydreamed as he headed to the table and sat down.
"Was starting to wonder if you were just gonna stare at me all day," she calls over her shoulder, giving him one of those playful feline grins as she walked over and served him his three pancakes. Justin blushed and reached for the butter and syrup, not quite meeting her gaze.
"You look pretty today Sel. And just cause you're gay doesn't mean I am," he mumbles, almost too soft to be heard.
"Ahh, but are you sure about that?" she asks, still teasing, "You did just fuck another guy yesterday." His red eyes met her brown and green ones and his blush deepened. "Oh, relax hun, I'm teasing," she assures, ruffling his hair some. He just grumbled and started to prepare his food while she returned to making hers. And as soon as she turned away, his eyes went back to watching her, hungry for something other then her pancakes.
"How was your appointment yesterday," he finally remembered to ask. Then grinned at the blush that darkened her fur from eartip to neck. Justin knew what she did at those appointments, despite how she liked to pretend it didn't. And so he waited, hiding a smirk as she turned back. He could see her trying to formulate an answer without revealing too much. "Sel?" he prompts after a few more moments, watching the blush deepen some more.
"It was um..great. Everything looked good," she finally mumbled, pushing a forkful of pancakes into her mouth to prevent her from having to say anything else. Just thinking about the vixen's tongue inside her had her drenched and quivering with need. She definitely needed to get laid more often... Her eyes dropped to her plate, sighing wistfully. She would probably spend the rest of the day like this; wet, needy, and every movement making her build up to an orgasm that would never come. The day after her appointments were always like that. She never understood why. Maybe the naughtiness of being used as a toy by her doctor, or the fact that none of her friends knew. She just couldn't tell.
So, in silence, need between them, unspoken, unanswered, they finished eating. Seline went to make Ray's breakfast while Justin finished getting his stuff together. They were only a little behind schedule surprisingly, and if both hurried, they'd make it to the store just after their time to be there. Neither said a word about it though, the ride to the store silent, tense with sexual frustration, eyes roaming over the other when it was thought to not be seen. It was obvious to the other just how needy their friend was, the scent undeniable. But both were leery of pushing that final boundary, of ruining a beautiful friendship for the call of the body. And both were unaware that that very thing was just what Ray had in mind for them. To push them both to the edge of desire, then over, with him firmly in the middle.
Ray watched them pull up, his eyes lingering on Justin's face for the moment, enjoying the memories of the day before the pony's visage brought to mind. He started to harden almost instantly just from that thought, one paw dropping to rub himself through his chinos. After a moment of enjoying the memories and his paw, his eyes moved to Seline, admiring her feline grace as she unfolded from the car, then bent back in to get the food container and her purse. His eyes wandered over the curve of her hip, enjoying the way her skirt rode up, almost revealing the bottom of that pert rear, so tempting and sexy. His paw rubbed a bit harder before he forced himself to pull away, moving to unlock the door for them "The stores going to be closed today. We have to do inventory instead. Noticed last night that a few books had gotten messed up," he explains, as he locked the door behind them, leaving the closed sign still up. Both paused, then nodded, even as Justin gave him a long lingering look. Ray grinned at the shorter male, tugging him back against him for a slow lingering kiss, not caring that Seline was watching. Soon, it wouldn't matter anyway.
And watch she did, eyes widening at the kiss, a bit of heat flaring between her legs. Especially as Justin melted against the bovine, pressing tightly against him, his arms wrapping around his broad shoulders and sliding dark chestnut fingers into bright blue hair. "Um..uh.." she stammers for a moment, knowing she should probably give them privacy, but unable to look away. And after a moment, the kiss ended, leaving her best friend breathless and flushed against Ray's shoulder, a happy smile on his muzzle. At that sight, she didn't mind the lecherous look their boss gave her, just happy to see her friend so content. And aroused she noted, her eyes dropping and noticing the tent in both males, pushing their pants out in a way that had to be uncomfortable. "Should I give you two some privacy?" she asks, her voice a mere whisper.
"No Seline..stay. Maybe you can join us," Ray murmurs, moving the two of them closer to the leopardess, brushing her hair back with his free paw, glancing down at Justin with a wink. And as she gasped and started to shake her head, he leaned down and kissed her too, a soft play of muzzle against muzzle. This time, it was Justin's turn to watch, squirming at the conflicting emotions inside him. Jealousy, desire, envy, all fighting for supremacy. Finally, desire won out and he leaned in, nuzzling against Seline's neck, licking along her fur lightly, tasting her again as he pressed behind her, her rear cupping his erection perfectly. He watched from this angle as the kiss deepened, Seline slowing giving in to the need pounding at her body, the skill of the bovine and the smell of lust permeating the air. And as she did, two sets of paws roamed over her body, removing clothes where they could, exploring her soft curves with evident delight. She didn't even seem to mind after a moment, twisting and writhing in their grasp, almost arching and grinding against the hard lengths pressed to her front and back.
After the kiss broke, she stared up at Ray, her hazel eyes glazed, muzzle parted as she panted in an effort to regain her breath. "What...what are you doing?" she asked after a moment, eyes flicking momentarily to Justin's paws on her breasts, kneading clumsily, but happily. She leaned back into her friend, feeling his length pushing against her rear, grinding some as Justin lost himself in the moment. And oddly, she found herself not minding. Not as much as she thought she would. Maybe it was just the need between her legs. But all she knew was she wanted another of those kisses. So much that she actually found herself pulling Ray back down to her before he could answer her. This time, she controlled the kiss, her tongue sliding into his muzzle before he could take over. Grinding back against Justin, she curled her long tail around him, keeping him tight against her as one of her paws dropped to stroke over Ray's chest, exploring his plump body with curious pleasure. One ear flicked back, hearing Justin's gasp of surprise and she purred back at him, her tail caressing even as she thrilled in doing something so unlike her.
Ray grinned a little and slid his fingers into her tousled curls, returning the kiss, letting her take the lead happily. So many expected him to always be in control. Sometimes, it was nice to surrender it. Especially if things were going nicely without him pulling the strings. So he let her take her time, following her lead with the kiss, his tongue dancing with hers, even as his eyes lock on Justin's surprised ones. Flicking the blue orbs down, he sent the silent message to the equine to continue playing with her, to drop one paw lower and push her over the edge. Even as his length slides against her soft stomach, he moves one paw up to replace Justin's already dropping one, thumb flicking open the buttons of her shirt. She stiffened some, then after a moment, relaxed, allowing her shirt to be tugged aside, the lacy bra pushed down and her breasts exposed to their touch. And only a moment later, she lets out a soft muffled cry as Justin's shaking paw brushed over her sex through the skirt.
Justin marveled silently at the change in his friend. He had seen other males attempt to 'convert her back' before, but she had always been quite adamant in her refusal. At times, to the point where the male in question ended up either hospitalized or jailed. And now..she was not only allowing one male to touch her, but two. And seemed to be reveling in it. He didn't question the apparent change, instead just tugging her skirt up to get to the source of that sweet smell he couldn't get enough of. He had wanted her so badly for so long... His paw clumsily pushed her panties down, still grinding against her rear, stopping them from going too far down. But it was enough to get his paw inside, fingers sliding along her folds, exploring them curiously for any changes in his own. And as her body stiffened, only to thrust against his touch, a muffled moan reached his perked ears, he grow more confident, moving against her in a way that he liked, hoping she would to. It soon became obvious she did as the kiss between his best friend and Ray deepened, her sharp teeth nipping along the bull's lips, her sharp claws sliding down over his chest to tug his shirt up. The whole time, her juices covering Justin's fingers in copious waves of liquid heat.
Ray lifted her breast, breaking the kiss to duck his head and lap at her nipple, the broad bovine tongue covering the entire nipple and aureola, bathing it in heat as she clutched as his hair, tugging her closer to him, pressing her nipple into his mouth insistently "Suck them now," she growled, her eyes closing, tail stroking over Justin's back soothingly. His paw was only furthering the decline of her resistance, getting her so close to cumming, and not quite making it. But she didn't care, not if they kept double teaming her. "Justin, take my skirt off," her voice orders again, surprising her "I want your tongue in me...I need to cum," she adds, spreading her legs some to allow that very thing as Ray did just as he was told, sucking her nipple into his mouth with a low rumble of delight. Those blue eyes seemed far too knowing as she looked down. But at this point, she didn't really care. She needed to cum, desperately. And she did, as soon as Justin's tongue pushed inside her, his throaty moan vibrating against her, hitting her just right to cause her tiny sex to pulse and clench around his thick tongue, cumming hard with just that little added pleasure. Her head fell back, rocking back and forth on her best friends tongue, riding it hungrily as she relished each wave of bliss it provoked. She knew this would probably end up with her being fucked by one, if not both males. But she just couldn't bring herself to care.
The bull watched as his plans fell into place so nicely, his other paw busy with the breast he wasn't suckling so deeply and hungrily. She looked gorgeous cumming. Just as he knew she would. The sounds she made where throaty and purely feminine and her scent intoxicating. "Justin, that's enough. Get undressed hun," he murmured as she started to come down from her high, taking advantage of the afterglow she would be in to strip himself and the younger male. Within moments, both of them were as nude as she was, pressing up against her again, Justin in the front this time to kiss her tentatively. Ray's large paws lifting her up, pressing his large thick length against her wet folds, sliding along them, giving her a chance to stop him. But all Seline did was kiss Justin harder, her paws sliding down to explore the sex that had haunted her from that morning, fingers plunging into the tight wetness, her other paw wrapping around her friend's cock. All the while, pushing her hips back against her boss's. Her long tail curving up against her back in invitation. So he took it, using one paw to press himself inside her, moaning in delight at the tight velvet heat of her spreading around him, sucking him deeper.
Justin captured her cries of slight pain in his muzzle, rocking his hips into her touch. Breaking the kiss, he watched his boss fill her, the look on her face making his heart tumble slightly in a mixture of emotions. She was enjoying it, her glazed hazel eyes meeting his as she whispered, "oh god, so big, so good" over and over again. And just as the envy was starting to take firm hold, pushing all other emotions aside, she framed his face with both paws and tugged him back to her. "You next Justin, please," she murmured, right before her lips pressed to his again, his scent filling his nose from her messy fingers. Turning his head slightly, he captured those fingers in his mouth, eyes never leaving hers as he sucked his own juices off them, watching the spark of approval light up her face, making the act even more arousing for him. And when Ray grunted wordless as he bottomed out, it made the equine pull away and drop down, watching the sight of that thick cock splitting open his best friend, almost impossibly wide. Closing his paw around himself, he watched, entranced, as it slid out halfway, only to thrust in again. It was the hottest sight he'd ever seen, the best moment of his life, and he couldn't thank both of them enough. And to prove that very same point, he started licking. Licking over Ray's swinging sac up to Seline's shiny sensitive clit. Over and over again, listening to the sounds above him as they fucked, his eyes watching the actual act. He wondered briefly if it had looked like this last night, when his own cunt had been spread wide like that. The thought had him thrusting into his paw, the flare widening, pre a steady stream onto the expensive carpet. One of the leopardess's paws were buried in his hair, keeping him licking.
Selene marveled at the events, the three of them entwined, openly mating in the middle of the store. All of the blinds open, allowing anyone who walked up to see them. But, the thought of being seen only made her rock back harder against Ray, taking him even deeper. His length didn't do as much for her as she figured it would for Justin, but it helped her best friend's tongue push her into another orgasmic moment of bliss. Clenching around him, she milked the bull's length as she cried out, her voice echoing off the walls of the store, reaching her ears a moment later and pushing her even higher. And Justin was there, lapping up every bit of cum that squelched out around Ray's length, moaning against her clit as he tasted her juices again. Dimly, she was aware of Ray's arms sliding up to allow him to cup her breasts again, his muzzle nuzzling at her ear. Feeling him starting to move a bit harder and faster, she reached back and started to push him away, her lips curling up a bit in a snarl "Not yet," she hissed, pulling off him as much as his arms would allow. And much to her surprise, he let her go, trembling as he left her tight heat.
Ray watched her stumble slightly against Justin, panting as she recovered from her second orgasm, her small pink folds gaping from the width of him so recently buried. He watched her, waiting, even as he barely resisted the urge to grab her again, to bury himself back inside and fill her full. Instead, he stood there, breathing raggedly to bring himself back from that dangerous edge. He watched as Justin's hungry muzzle pushed into her some, tongue sliding deep to lick at her sensitive inner folds, cleaning her cum from the source as she bent over him slightly, fingers tangled in his hair, keeping him locked to her. It was the hottest sight the bull had seen in a long while. He was content, just watching for now, despite the ache in his sac. He didn't even touch himself as he watched the two childhood friends taking their unspoken attraction for each other to realization.
Seline found herself cumming a third time on Justin's eager, if unknowing tongue, eyes opening wide in surprise. She had almost forgotten that it was a male beneath her, the scent of another female sex confusing her aroused mind. Though she couldn't forget that it was Justin, her sweet beloved Justin, bringing her to such pleasure again and again. Not when her eyes looked down and saw his slender frame between her spread legs. His familiar violet hair and chocolate body pressed against her, his scent soothing and comforting. His tongue flicking inside her again and again, never seeming to grow tired of pleasuring her. It was only when she tugged him away that he stopped, his dark red eyes lifting to her face with a happy sigh. Dropping to her knees, she kissed him, deeply, fully, tasting her pleasure on his tongue, tasting him as well. Feeling that long equine length pulsing against her stomach as she shifted to press tighter to him. And despite her history, her long unquestioned sexuality, she wanted it inside her. So much that she pushed him back to the carpet and straddles his hips, reaching down to guide him to her already stretched sex. "Am I your first here Justin?" she asked, watching his face as she started to slide down, groaning as he fit her even better then Ray had. And felt ten times better then the bull had. At his breathless nod, she grinned. "Good. Best friends should be," she murmured before her paw dropped to tease over the sex she wanted to taste. Finding his clit and rubbing it skillfully as her own sex took his length fully with only a small shift of discomfort on her end.
It was then that Ray decided he had watched long enough. Moving to the two, he brushed back Seline's hair, capturing her muzzle to lift her eyes to his. "May I feel your mouth Sel?" he asked, finding himself letting her stay in control as she shifted and moved over Justin, exploring the seldom felt sensation of being full by a living being. She looked thoughtful for a long moment before a small paw wrapped around his sticky length, pulling him towards her as her muzzle parted. It was obvious to him at least, that she was doing him a favor by allowing him to fill her mouth. And he was entirely grateful for it as he pushed into her muzzle, following her lead. The hot wet mouth closing around him was nearly his undoing though as his paws closed into fists at his sides, watching as she slid over the first few inches slowly, tasting herself and some of his pre as she rode the ecstatic Justin beneath her, using the same slow pace to take him deep again and again. Brown paws cupping her hips, pulling her down a little harder at times, caressing the entirety of it, relaying Justin's appreciation as his moans turned low and husky, any words impossible to find in his pleasure filled mind.
Seline closed her eyes, allowing the heat of the moment to push her up towards another orgasm, ears flicking and perking with each moan of her friend. She was even getting used to the bovine length stretching her jaw almost uncomfortably. As well as the taste of him, now that her rough tongue had cleaned all of her juices away. Using that tongue, she traced the sensitive underside, trying to draw the bull towards his long denied peak. Then, with a small inward grin, she started to purr, the vibrations traveling down his length, causing him to jerk in surprise. Sure enough, he grew larger, throbbing with his pounding heartbeat. At the same time, Justin beneath her was growing more erratic with his motions, to overtaken by the pleasure to last much longer.
So, with a triumphant gleam to her eyes, she started to clench around the stallion, milking him as her paw left Ray's length, allowing more to slip into her muzzle. But, before he could push too deep, her head pulled back to control the bull even more, her paw dropping to tease her own clit. She was close to another orgasm, and she wanted to cum with her best friend. Fingers moving in synchronized motions over both her clit and Justin's, hips moving harder, faster, mouth sucking determinedly on Ray.
Ray was the first to lose himself in his pleasure, his hips pushing forward then pulling out to cum over Seline's lovely heaving breasts and shoulders, each wave of cum causing a groan to spill from his open muzzle. Then, the two friends followed shortly after, Justin watching Seline's body being painted far too much for him, his flare widening and locking him deep inside her before hot seed filled her body, triggering the leopardess's own peak. Their harmonizing cries only scant seconds behind Ray's. He watched them both through the haze of his climax, marveling at his finds. "Beautiful, just beautiful," he murmured softly, causing Seline to give him a smug smile as she slumped over the stallion. Stroking back Justin's hair lightly, she nuzzled his velvety ear and murmured soothingly down at him.
Justin clung to her, face buried in the silky fur of her neck, wondering what he had done right to be able to just be like this with her. Hearing her words of praise and affection making him shudder happily, managing at times to whisper her name, all of his emotions in those few words. All the while, the two watched over by their sated and completely contented boss, actually quite happy to see the two of them realizing what they truly meant to each other.
"I hope that things will only be more fun from here on out. And like I said before, I do like fun in my store," he finally said, grinning down at them and coaxing a surprised laugh from Seline and a bright blush from the boy beneath her.
"Yes, we know. Oh boy do we know," was his reply