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The sounds down on the street echoed of laughter and alcohol assisted merriment, a trio of liquor bearing males made their way down the road illuminated by streetlights every twenty meters or so. Even for a particularly starless night walking back from a small Irish pub on the Themes and through some rather shady parts of London, they had no worries about them. Two of them were armed, and the third... Well, to say the Black and dark grey furred fox of their group was better with a weapon in his paws than without would be a lie.

Isiat staggered slightly as they crossed a side street, the black and white furred vulpine having to catch himself as he stumbled a moment in the crosswalk. He righted himself quickly, before he stepped into the light of the next streetlamp. A bright line of red fur separated the two contrasting colors where they met . He was patterned as one would expect for a vulpine to be, white socks, white gloves, white muzzle, and white tail tips. And there were many of those, twenty one of the flowing appendages that streamed... flicked... swayed in a rather uncoordinated manner behind him, like spruce trees in a stiff breeze. They made their way back towards his apartment on the next block, a bawdy bar song on their lips as the trio walked.

Llijah, an almost ten foot tall eastern dragon, paced himself at the back of the group. He resisted the urge to simply drop to all six of his limbs and stagger his way back that like a feral... If it hadn't been for the pair of lagers gripped in his uppermost set of paws. The amber liquid sloshed about inside the bottles as he walked, the dragon taking sips from one, and then the other, his eighteenth and nineteenth for the night respectively. the large male was the best suited to hold his liquor out of the three, but even he staggered along with careful footing. He'd also out drank the other two of their group two to one when it came time for shots.

The final of the three, the black and silvery European fox named John Uxhi seemed to all but disappear between the street lamps glow, the crafty and cunning fox he was well adapted to not being seen. Of course, he would be all but invisible if it weren't for the bright green wreath of plastic cloves around his neck that one of the barmaids had given him, after he had managed a terrible Irish accent while he downed a trio of whiskey shots in between slurred words. It blinked brightly with the small LED's in the center of each clove.

"I'm telling you guysh..." The fox slurred his words drunkenly, the least adapted and usually, the designated driver of the group. He didn't drink often, and with good reason for it... "They'll be just sitting around goshiping, or knitting, or cooking up a meal for their men like the good little wives they are..." He mumbled drunkenly as they reached the base of Isiat's apartment building, the penthouse on the top floor their final destination.

"Oh yes, like a good little wife, tell that to Shadi next time you want her to knit you a sweater, and she'll leave you with shredded clothes and just glue them into a sweater for you... If you ask nicely." Isiat chuckled, the black furred fox flicking a paw dismissively at his many tailed companion. The pair had a friendly banter between them all the time, and drunkenly, it only increased their 'rivalry'.

"Pfah... I wouldn't mind the shredded clothes to much... sounds like a night when Johari decides scimitar practice sounds better than me pinning her to the bed... Least she uses the blunted one when she does that." The vulpine snickered quietly that, earned him a firm shove from Isiat that knocked him to the stairs, before the fox picked himself up and dusted his shirt off. "Worth it..."He teased.

Llijah closed the glass door to the complex behind them after he had ducked in under the frame, the trio began the irritating climb up the stairs. It was an extra challenge with the effects of St.Patrick 's Day still upon them, forcing them to stagger one foot over the other upwards. It was the second time this month the elevator had been out of order, and Isiat had already lodged a complaint to the building owner to get the damned thing fixed. He stumbled onwards, supporting himself on the guard rail where he could while he complained under his breath.

"I bet they've just got wine, ice-cream, and some chick-flick on the telly..." The dragon managed a quiet laugh, as he rubbed his forehead to will back the faint headache that was forming behind his eyes. The last check of his phone had told him it was already past midnight and that they ought to have been back two hours ago.

They'd all agreed on Isiat's apartment, being the closest of the trio's homes, as their designated 'crash spot' upon returning from the pubs and celebrations... Their respective wives, however, had decided otherwise, and had settled on some wine and staying at home to do whatever it was women did when their males were out drinking.

The assent up the stairs took several minutes longer than it otherwise should have, but by the time they did reach the large apartment door, they were simply glad to be there. Isiat rummaged through his pockets, searching for the keycard before he swiped it through the reader on the handle. The light illuminated green, but he paused for a moment, a mischievous smirk on his muzzle. He turned to the others, grinning when he put a finger to his lips, and ushered for silence. All of them crouched down as the Keynari pushed the door open just a fraction, breaking the soundproofing seal around the wood.

Though the sound of the TV was there in the background, the first sound that Isiat's sharp ears heard was the loud groan of pleasure that was clearly his wife, Shadi's. He blinked a moment, a frown coming to his features, before he heard it again, low and loud with a sharp hiss at the end of the blissful noise. Llijah and Uxhi heard it as well and the pair looked to him, as they heard a muffled sort of cry.

They snuck forwards with confused expressions on their muzzles, Isiat and Llijah ever suspecting trouble, both drew their concealed sidearms from their waistbands as they moved silently towards the sofa that blocked their view of the slightly lowered living room floor. As one, three heads peered over the sofa, and as one, all three of the males' jaws dropped at the sight before them.

Several wine bottles were scattered across the floor, along with a one gallon tub of ice-cream, empty to the very last drop all of them, but that was not what caught their attention. In the center of the room, as nude as her companions, Llijah's mate Saebryn, was tied to a dining chair with her legs spread, utterly naked with her breasts exposed and jiggling while she squirmed. The little Thylacine-Cat hybrid's tail thrashed rapidly through the gap beneath the back of the chair with her struggles, but they found the source of her protests quick enough.

A bright red ball gag was crammed into her muzzle with her hands lashed to the wood behind her back; muffled groans and squeaks escaped from the very corners of her lips. But the way her eyes were closed and the expression she wore told them all it wasn't from any sort of discomfort. She squirmed and wriggled against her restraints, but made no attempt to escape them. Rather, she pushed her hips forwards into Shadi's eager mouth, and let a moan escape from the corners of her maw.

Muzzle buried between Saebryn's thighs, Shadi, the tan furred Amasii lioness with her massive, fluffy tail and Isiat's wife, was busying herself with her muzzle pressed to the normally innocent and sweet Thylacat's cunt. Her smooth feline tongue bathed over her sweet nether lips and dragged out the blushing and bound female's nectar. Her skilled oral muscle buried itself inside of the bound female, an action that made her writhe against the ropes that held her thighs apart for the felines attentions all so much more eagerly.

And between the feline on her paws and knees, was Johari, laying on her back with her muzzle planted firmly between Shadi's own thighs, her lips pressed against the puffy mound of the lioness's snatch, rather heatedly making out with her nethers, quiet groans and huffs escaping her. The patchy brown Saluki's paws gripped a second, more dragon shaped toy, frigging at her own womanhood with it in turn. She plunged the silicon girth into her depths over and over in time with Shadi's pleasure assault on Saebryn's tight honeypot, long and luxurious moans passing her lips each time she hilted the toy inside herself.

The three of them were all bare, and had apparently been for some time, if the mess coating Shadi and Johari's muzzles were anything to go by. The clothes were tossed haphazardly around the place, except for Saebryn's, which seemed to have been torn to ribbons and tossed about like confetti. When Shadi pulled her muzzle back for a moment, they could all see the canine shaped toy shoved knot deep into the apparent 'victim' of this scenario, the bound female biting down on the gag crammed in her maw when Shadi reached a paw between the Thylacat's thighs, and started wriggling the silicon cock a little deeper.

It was only when Saebryn cried out in alarm with her eyes wide that the rest of them seemed to notice anything was amiss, as the Thylacat frantically tried to gesture to the sofa where the trio of female's mates watched on, jaws almost to the floor in surprise. The women stopped mid lick to look back at them, their faces coated in a rosy red, furious blush. Well, all but Johari, who seemed intent on slipping her tongue deeper into Shadi's snatch, fighting for her attention against the on looking males.

Shadi stifled a moan, swatting one paw at Johari's breasts, which simply jiggled happily at the soft strike. "Uhm... I can explain all this..." Shadi started, her nose a vivid red that would rival a stop sign, with Johari reaching her paws up to grip the feline's ass, making Shadi squeak indignantly as the canine pulled her long, elegant muzzle up roughly against her sex, without so much a moment of consideration to the fact they had been caught in the middle of an awkward situation, carrying on as if she didn't have her tongue as deep as she could in another woman's privates.

"Oh, please do, we were all obviously quite confused as to how this ended up from -We were only gone for four hours!-. And where the hell were our invites?" Isiat barked, slowly standing up from behind the sofa with Llijah and Uxhi, setting their sidearms down on the small end table. They stepped out from behind the leather couch, Isait's tails flickering curiously, somewhere between annoyed and aroused... Very aroused. "...Still... This was... Not what we were expecting... And why is..."

"She was like this when we got here!" Shadi quickly defended the tied up Thylacat, who vigorously shook her head from side to side, wriggling against her restraints, muffled cries for help just audible around the ball gag. "And none of that from you!" Shadi turned her head back, snapping at the bound hybrid and leaning in, a soft squeak escaping Saebryn as the feline's teeth grazed her inner thigh.

"Wait... That still doesn't explain why we leave you three, three heterosexual, young females, while your husband's go to the pubs to celebrate the occasion... And we come back, to two lesbians and some sort of kinky rape scene from a porno Llijah watched as a kid." Isiat spoke, ignoring the quiet "Hey..." From Llijah as he tapped his foot against the floor.

"Well you said you'd be back by midnight, and Jo and I were hoping to surprise you guys... Sae is just uh... along for the ride. She needed convincing..." She motioned to the ice cream tub and wine bottles on the floor, before swatting at Johari's breasts again as the canine almost insistently growled into the feline's snatch, making her outer lips quiver from the vibrations. Another stifled moan threatened to escape her maw, and she bit her lower lips slightly to stop it. "It was her idea! Bad dog, down!" She protested, shifting the blame onto the shameless canine as she swatted her a third time; Johari still choosing to ignore the males presence in the room, carrying on like nothing were amiss.

"Well, I don't know about you faggots, but I can work with it..." Llijah spoke, the eastern dragon already halfway across the room towards his bound and gagged mate, a naughty smirk across his maw as he tossed his shirt aside. He flexed his four arms as he stood above Saebryn's lap, pushing Shadi back and forcing her to shuffle from between Saebryn's thighs on her paws and knees. Johari didn't miss a beat as she moved with her, the Saluki's muzzle seemingly glued to Shadi's nethers. Shadi whined in protest, and swatted at Johari again, to little effect other than making the canine growl into her snatch again.

Uxhi gave a shrug as he too moved, the black fox unbuckling his belt as he padded over to his wife and knelt down, grabbing her around the wrist firmly. A moment later, he shoved the dragon shaped dildo into her nice and hard, a pleasured moan escaping Johari's lips when they parted from Shadi's nethers for just a moment. "This isn't the first time this kind of shit has happened with her. She gets started and good luck trying to stop her." He simply commented, leaving Isiat standing almost dumbstruck behind the sofa.

"Oh, what the hell..." Isiat finally gave up, yanking his belt off along with his shirt. After all, it wasn't every day you walked into your home to find your wife in a lesbian threesome. He undid the zipper to his pants, the Keynari's vulpine pecker standing proud and erect; the shaft glistened a bright maroon in the light of the overheads. He positioned himself in front of Shadi, the tip dribbling a bead of precum down the underside of his shaft. "If you're going to be a kinky bitch while I'm gone... Suck It." He growled the command, his paws fisting the feline's hair behind her large ears, tugging her cum matted maw forwards.

Shadi didn't resist, and in fact, he could have sworn she actually grinned at him as she wrapped her lips around the head of his shaft, suckling greedily like a babe to the teat. Though all things considered, he suspected this was exactly what she had wanted in the first place. She sank her maw down on his girth, and Isiat spared a quick look at the other two males as he growled quietly from the warm, wet mouth that engulfed his cock.

Saebryn squealed, the little female squirming in her seat as Llijah pulled her hips towards the gap in the back of the dining chair, her tail folding down between the chair legs. A moment later, Llijah yanked it upwards, one of the dragon's muscled arms gripping the smooth furred appendage, her ass just hanging over the edge of the seat. And that was exactly what Llijah wanted, ignoring Saebryn's quiet squeaks and cries, all muffled by the gag in her muzzle. He knelt behind her, undoing the fly of his trousers and letting his own girth spill free. The dragon was certainly not lacking, and out-sized both of the other males of the group, a long, barbed and ribbed spire of dark purple flesh jutting proudly from his scaled sheath, the thick knot at the base of his shaft throbbing with his pulse.

Saebryn looked on pleadingly to the rest of the group as she felt his tapered cock-tip resting against her rear door, the little Thylacat clenching her eyes shut as he gave a shoved forward. The lubricated and pointed head of his shaft easily slid into her tight rear, drawing an odd groan of both pleasure and pain from the in comparison, tiny female. While it looked as though she was bound against her will and being forcibly raped by her mate, in her mind, this was one of the hottest and kinkiest things she'd ever done. She groaned around the ball gag as the dragon bottomed out in her ass, his thick knot pressing against her ample rump cheeks, before he started to gyrate and thrust slowly into her.

Uxhi on the other paw, after getting growled at when he attempted to separate Johari's lips from Shadi's dripping cunt long enough to get a kiss, instead had yanked the toy free from his wife's snatch, replacing it with his own narrow fox muzzle. His tongue dragged along her inner walls and made her groan up into Shadi's body. She lifted her hips from the floor and pressed them eagerly into her mate's maw, the black fox's tail swishing back and forth rapidly. His tongue did likewise inside of the Saluki's own tight passage, swirling the dexterous oral muscle about her sweet, delicious honeypot. He smirked as he pulled back for just a moment, sliding the cum-slick dragon dildo under her tail, positioning the tip to her tight pucker and making her give a quiet snarl of protest. He knew she wasn't big on that kind of sex, but it presented itself as a fun little challenge for his sex crazed wife...

"Now just keep those hips up sweetie..." Uxi smirked, making a long stroke of his tongue along her slit, gathering up her juices on the tip of his oral muscle, before drawing her flavor back into his muzzle, just as Johari was busily doing to Shadi's own womanly treasures. Lapping and drinking like a parched man in the desert, he growled out lustfully, eating her cunt out like a buffet laid before him. She only gave the mildest groan of protest though when her hips sank just slightly, the tip of the toy stretching her sphincter open just a touch. She raised them back up in a hurry, and pressed herself back to her mate's tongue. Uxhi was genuinely curious to see how long she could hold herself like this... He gave an enthusiastically playful growl, before he sank his muzzle back between her thighs.

Shadi let out a long moan around Isiat's foxhood in her muzzle, the little feline's lips kissing his knot with warm, lavishing strokes of her tongue across the smooth flesh to make him twitch and leak within her muzzle... Johari was bad, the canine hadn't given her a moment of respite from when they had started and even when their mates had walked in, and it was quickly bringing Shadi towards a glorious peak. She resisted the urge to groan even louder as she watched Llijah taking the bound and gagged Saebryn right behind Isiat, the dragon shoving himself roughly into the much smaller female. The little feline wriggled her hips down onto Johari's maw as she suckled even harder around the maleness filling her muzzle, arousal coursing through her body...

God, this had all gone even better than she had expected it to... Only Saebryn had been against it, but they had quickly convinced her otherwise after a few glasses of wine and then forcibly tying her to the dining chair and gagging her... Which was kind of like convincing her... More coercing. Close enough though. She had stopped complaining once they had stuffed her cunt with the canine toy. She felt Isiat's first few gentle thrusts when he began to face-fuck her softly, the tip of his length pressing against the back of her throat, but she had mastered her gag reflex years ago, letting the sprays of his watery preseed leak down towards her stomach and swallowing more than a little readily.

She ground her hips against Johari's eager tongue, letting the canine pleasure her as her mate so often did with his own maw, like a French kiss upon her most sensitive of places. The Saluki's cold, leathery nose brushed up against her clit just as she reached a paw between Isiat's legs and past him, gripping the canine dildo still buried deep in Saebryn's tight fuck-hole. She yanked the bright red toy back from the hybrid's lips with a messy 'plop' of lube and cum, before shoving it forward again, thrusting it rapidly into the bound female. Saebryn could do little more than let out a string of muffled moans and cries from around her gag, squirming within the restraints as she was filled from both ends.

Saebryn let out a yelp from the sudden lightning bolt of pleasure that shot through her nerves, the Thylacat's abused rear clenching tightly around the intruder buried in her rump. Her body contracted around the bulging dragon flesh and silicon that penetrated her so roughly, making her bite down on the gag firmly. She had been clenching to try and keep Llijah's knot from pushing into her, but the dragon was determined to tie her ass, and she groaned as two knots pressed against her body from both of her very fuckable holes, the thick bulges pulled back in a moment of respite, only to shove in again, and again. With each thrust, the barbs running along the underside of Llijah's draconic prick dragged along her insides, making her shiver and moan around the hard ball of rubber in her maw. Her nethers were sopping wet, and had already stained the seat cushion beneath her, the little Thylacat's cheeks red with the naughtiness of their situation, and mainly, her predicament.

Isiat gave a firm tug on Shadi's hair, making her gasp around his cock that stuffed her muzzle, before she redoubled her efforts, lapping and sucking along the engorged piece of vulpine meat he all but forced into her throat. His hips pumped into her until her lips stretched wide around the first half of his knot. The thick breeding spire twitched inside her maw, sending another stream of musky preseed down her gullet, and making Isiat groan when her throat rippled around him as she swallowed it down hungrily. Looking down to watch her work, he could see Johari with her face between his wife's thighs, muzzle coated in Shadi's sweet nectar, and she greedily swallowed every drip of her sweet sex juices she could get her tongue around. And by fuck was it a hot sight to behold.

Isiat and Shadi had always been... Hesitant, about letting anyone else into what they considered their intimate time... But the alcohol had clearly removed what inhibitions she had felt about it tonight. That, and Isiat suspected Johari had been responsible for more than just a little of his wife's change of heart... She had been part of a harem in her home country, until Uxhi had found her, but suffice to say, she didn't have those same inhibitions... He had told her that no male other than him would lay with her, but women on the other paw... She exploited that to its fullest, and it looked like she was more than a little pleased to have another woman's muff pressed against her face.

Uxhi was giving it to Johari just as good as she was to Shadi, but he was less experienced in the arts of cunnilingus than his wife, which was an odd thing for any male to say. Still, what he lacked in practiced skill, he made up for in enthusiasm, the silver fur on his muzzle matted into spikes where his wife's sex had ground against his maw, busily eating her out like the pleasure servant she had been training to become. She moaned like a good whore, but clenched her inner muscles down around his tongue when he delved in nice and deep, making his tongue writhe about inside her like a trapped animal.

For Johari, the night was full of excitement, and she was loving every second of this orgy, the canine's head tilting back as her husband abused her little clit mercilessly with his nose, before she pulled her muzzle back up to Shadi's cunt, giving the feline ass above her a firm squeeze. The firm grope made her moan around Isiat's cock, her tongue slurping lewdly at him white Johari's did the same to Shadi's cunt. In that brief lapse though, she had all but forgotten about the toy at her rear, and that was all it took. The Saluki lowered her hips a moment, and felt the thick dragon dildo spread her wide around its head, the first half of the toy sinking into her with a lewd spurt, her slick cum coating it lubing the way. She came that very instant, with Uxhi's nose pressed into her clit, and his tongue deep inside her cunt.

Her sweet nectar flowed from her swollen netherlips faster than Uxhi could drink it up, the vulpine's maw gaining a slick coating of fem-cum as her muscles tightened up. Her love tunnel rippled around his tongue, and her ass gripped the toy that rapidly sank another two inches into her rump like a vice, making her groan and hiss and bark in pleasure as she rode out her orgasm. The toy stretched her out to her limits, almost painfully, but she grit her teeth as Uxhi climbed up over her before she had a chance to come down from her blissful high, pushing her hips down with his own as he mounted her. The sudden weight forced her ass down to the hilt of the toy, the thick knot at its base sliding into her with a messy sounding pop, as his vulpine cock sank to the hilt in a single, smooth stroke. He flicked his tongue out, kissing Johari's own against the lips of Shadi's cunt, before husband and wife drove their tongues deep into the Amasii lioness's slit as one.

And that in turn set Shadi off like a dam bursting, her cries of pleasure muffled by the thick Keynari meat between her lips. The little feline creamed herself like a whore at the flickering pair of tongues against her clit and then suddenly inside of her, her nerves going haywire as her climax rushed over her in a wave of ecstasy. She released her grip of the toy in Saebryn's fuck-hole, her shuddering body and mind voting in favor of keeping herself from falling over from the overwhelming sensations rushing through her. The feline gasped out a moment before Isiat shoved his knot against her muzzle, the many tailed vulpine letting out a loud groan as she nursed on his breeding spire, thick ropes of rich Keynari cum flowing down her gullet and filling her maw with the creamy white liquid, while dribbles of his load leaked from the corners of her lips to drip messily down her jaw.

Isiat pulled himself back with a bark as the fourth shot of his load was emptied into Shadi's waiting maw, spattering her face and breasts with the last few strong pulses of his seed, before the feline leaned in to 'clean up', her tongue washing over the sensitive, glossy maroon flesh of her mate's shaft. The Keynari panted for breath, his cock still twitching at each new contact of her warm, soft tongue, before he knelt down to eye level with the feline, and pressed his lips to hers in a deep, passionate kiss. His lips locked with her own as his tongue wrestled within her maw, sharing the salty taste between the lovers lustfully.

Behind them, Saebryn's ass was being pounded almost brutally by Llijah, the dragon reaching one of his paws around to grip the toy in her cunt, his other three moving to her breasts and her tiny budding clit, the nub of flesh standing out and demanding attention as the dragon pummeled her behind. His thick knot rammed up against her tight ring almost painfully for the small Thylacat, the dragon breeding her more than twice her size. Her body hadn't been built for a male of his girth, but he made certain it fit every time he had her, one way or another. After all, he always did fancy that with enough lube, anything would fit...

And his cock was no exception to the rule, the thick, veiny dragon cock had been leaking in her since he had made his first thrust into her virgin like ass, oily preseed coating her insides and making his length glide in and out of her smoothly. Her sphincter gripped the flesh tightly as she clenched and unclenched around him, the dragon groaning as he began to fuck her with the toy in her cunt, his paws on her breasts tweaking the firm nubs of flesh at their peaks. It was all she could do to moan out around the ball gag in her maw, panting through her nostrils heavily.

Llijah was getting close himself, but he refused to finish until he had locked himself in his bitch, the Thylacat bound to the seat groaning and letting out soft pleasured noises each time his knot pressed between her cushy ass-cheeks, battering away and sinking in little bit by bit. It was only when he started hammering into her like a feral beast in rut that he started to make progress, the dragon growling in the hybrids ear loudly. "Take it like a good bitch, or I'll paint you with it and let the other two use you." He snarled, and Saebryn complied quickly. She was just as nervous about having others in their sex life as Shadi had been before the alcohol, but she was likely still the most sober of the group. She did her best to relax and ease herself into it, the pleasure coming from the toy being stuffed knot deep into her front making her moan and shiver each time the thick bulb of silicon popped in and out of her noisily.

It sounded very much like the noises coming from between Uxhi and Johari, the vulpine thrusting atop his mate missionary style, the thick length of vulpine flesh jutting from his hips slapping messily against the Canine beneath his thighs each time he hilted himself. He fucked her hard, shoving his engorged knot into his wife's cunt before pulling it back out forcefully with a lewd popping noise, pounding the Saluki mercilessly. His thrusts were all but a blur, rutting her like a feral beast that... Honestly, he very much resembled a beast with the snarl on his muzzle and the way he claimed Johari's body like a bitch in heat to be bred.

Johari let out a loud cry as her cunt clenched around her mate's length as he fucked her with wild abandon, the male above her losing all self-control as he rutted her like his feral ancestors of old, and she simply had to hang on for dear life. Her claws raked down his back firmly as he bred her with every ounce of strength in him, leaving shallow scratches along the length of the black furred fox's spine. She could feel the warm pulses of his preseed soaking against the barrier to her womb, and knew just what came next when he got like this. She gripped tufts of his fur as he began to pound into her a little bit deeper; his tip pressed against her cervix firmly each time his thick knot sank into her... And then he couldn't pull it free, as the bulb of flesh swelled to its full size, stretching the canine out with a sensation that was akin to heaven for Johari. Her body went into complete overdrive as she came around the big black fox's big black cock inside her tight little snatch.

Uxhi felt every little tremor of his wife's body, every ripple of her internal muscles milking him for his cum, the way her body hugged his knot in her tightly. He thrust into her with the inch of cock behind the bulb of flesh, and with a second pop of pleasure his tip pushed past her cervix a moment before he joined his wife in orgasm. The fox's cock pulsed and throbbed inside of her womb, spilling his life bringing seed into her belly in thick, powerful bursts of virile cum that painted her innermost sanctum a naughty off white with his essence, Johari's own slick nectar gushing around the seal of his knot, spilling down her thighs onto the carpeted floor.

And then with a roar that shook the windows, Llijah came. Not to be shown up by the other two males, he gripped Saebryn's breasts firmly and pulled the entire chair back, making her squeak with surprise as the front two legs of the chair left the ground! The dragon heaved his cock forward as she fell backwards, her ass stretching around his massive knot and making her cry out sharply with pain as he sank into her, before a venerable torrent of dragon cum soaked her canal, the dragon's balls churning as they emptied their contents into her waiting body. The canine shaped toy was all but lost in her cunt were it not for the dragon's grip on its base, her body tugging it inwards as the little Thylacat climaxed. She burst like a dam breaking as the dragon filled her rump with his thick seed, her own sex juices gushing from her stretched and abused slit around the black scaled paw gripping the toy inside of her.

Isiat had already lain out on the floor with Shadi by that point, the many tailed fox and the large tailed feline both panting quietly as they recovered, curled up in each other's arms. Shadi was blushing hotly still, her muzzle and chest covered in stringy white ribbons of the Keynari's cum, content to let it soak into her fur, despite her best efforts to lick her muzzle clean. Isiat simply grinned at her, while his tails pattered against the floor as they wagged slowly. "It looks good on you..." He teased her playfully, brushing his paw over his wife's cheek, his digits coming back sticky with seed.

She tilted her head away from him shyly, trying to hide her blush as she squirmed about in his embrace, a quiet giggle passing her slightly swollen lips. "So this means you're not mad at us I take it?" She teased him back, as one of her paws reached down to give his still hard cock a firm squeeze, making the male groan while biting his lower lip.

"Oh, how could I ever be mad at you...? Certainly not what I was expecting to come home to... Can't say I'm upset. How about you two?" Isiat quizzed the other male's with a broad smirk on his features, looking first to Uxhi, who simply grinned and gave him a breathless thumbs up. He was quiet happily tied to the canine beneath him, the pair just resting in their afterglow quietly.

He turned secondly to Llijah, and almost had to laugh, but he resisted the urge on accounts that the dragon would kill him after he got out of his predicament. In a low crouch behind the chair, the nearly ten foot tall eastern dragon tried to remain still, his cock quite firmly tied within Saebryn's rump, a slow trickle of white fluids leaking from her well stretched rear. The little Thylacat simply muttered something through the ball gag, but it was utterly unintelligible. It certainly didn't sound too impressed however. "That looks remarkably uncomfortable Llijah. Should I find you some cushions? Maybe a milk crate to wait it out on?"

Llijah gave the Keynari a snarl, as he tried to shift, almost taking the whole chair with him. "Fuck you Isiat. It was a good idea when I thought of it." He hissed, before he gave a nonchalant shrug. "Worth it."