Girls Night {Commission}
#3 of Commissions
A commission for the very nice and handsome Moonshineover on FA. (You can find him heretoo :P) Loved working with these characters and wouldn't mind working with them again! Hope I did it justice! Enjoy!
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He wasn't sure exactly how he had gotten in such a predicament with the two beautiful females whispering and murring into his ear, pressing their bodies to his. Drink in his hand he grinned at the larger of the two girls, a grey wolf by the name of Sara who nibbled on his ear, a paw trailing up his thigh as she whispered in a husky voice, "Oh Moonshine, I would give anything to have you squirming under me. What do you say? Want to play in my dungeon?"
The fox in question groaned, his head fuzzy from the number of drinks in his system. "Fuuu.... I'm already squirming on the couch..."
"Oh come on, it'll be fun, I promise! You would have both of us pleasuring every part of your body. Just think at how amazing that would feel." The fennec, both smaller and plumper than the wolf, nearly bounced into his lap, her long ears tickling his nose as she spoke.
"Lucy... god you're beautiful... you both are but...I mean..." The red fox reluctantly tried to squirm out of their grasp, his mind telling him there was more to their words. Sara pulled him back into place however, licking along his sensitive neck and griping his upper thigh. With a sigh, he accepted his fate. He blew out a breath, knowing he couldn't leave even if he wanted to. Sara and Lucy would never let him leave this buzzed.
"Someone said something about a dungeon?" With those words both women jumped up, the creamy fennec giggling while the wolfess grinned slyly. Moonshine's eyes were drawn to Lucy's creamy plump bottom that made the large T-shirt she wore lift up when she walked. Her thick tail wagged happily as she pulled him down the hallway.
Something was off, Moonshine's black tipped ears flicked back and forth as his tail tucked. His body sensed an odd danger, not for his life, but something worrisome nevertheless. His alcohol-induced fog kept him from fully being able to process the signals however, and he kept his eyes on the lovely fennec in front of him.
He grinned, reaching out to trail a paw over the creamy rump, making her jump and giggle. He felt a large paw swat his ass playfully and he nearly jumped out of his skin at the sudden touch.
"Fuck, Sara!" he turned, seeing her devilish grin and suddenly realizing what he had gotten himself into. He knew she was a dominatrix, he knew it was her place, her dungeon. He swallowed a lump in his throat as he came to a sudden realization: she was into pegging guys...
His feet stopped at the sudden realization and he couldn't move any farther. Sara had other plans, however, pushing at a pressure point on his lower back to make him walk into the room. He was slightly astonished at what he saw. Perfectly placed throughout the room, just as one would expect, were varying implements of torture and pleasure; a few items made his body shiver in fear, and he hoped the two girls wouldn't want to do too much.
He hid his growing nervousness through sarcastic remarks. "Going to chain me up and keep me prisoner? I do have plants to water."
Sara was the last in the room, shutting the door with finality behind her. He knew there was no turning back now, but somehow he found himself starting to enjoy the anticipation. Here were two beautiful women ready to please him, or so they said. His ears tipped as he wondered what exactly they had planned.
Lucy bounded off, her tail swaying happily as she pranced through the room. He watched her for a moment, smiling at her happy antics. He turned to the wolf, grinning nervously. "Should I um...adorn the proper attire ma'am?"
Sara grinned, walking to him and tugging at his shirt. "Oh I can get that for you, pet." Her touch sent shivers down his spine, shirt falling to the floor followed by his pants. His breath hitched as he was led to a low padded bench. The wolfess gently pushed him onto his stomach, a light 'umf' escaping him as he hit the padding with a thud.
Just then, Lucy returned, now naked and Moonshine saw her lovely creamy cock bouncing as she walked. She grinned, trailing a paw down his rump as she helped Sara tie his ankles and wrists to the bench. He felt his cock twinge, and wiggled uncomfortably.
"Lucy, help our amazing friend get comfortable." Sara grinned down at the fox, slowly slipping out of her leather skirt, her dark fur gripped by the material. He felt a paw slip under him and pull his growing erection back to hang free over the side of the bench. He murred at her touch wanting to feel more but all too quickly it was gone.
The two girls started to touch and tease, their hands massaging all over the foxes bound body. He moaned, his cock becoming rigid with need quickly. He could hear them whisper things, sweet sexy dirty things, but he could not focus long enough to make out exactly what was said. His eyes were hazy as he watched the two change places; the milky, thick fennec suddenly in front of him, her cock standing at attention inches from his maw.
"You're going to be a good boy and suck that femcock until it coats the inside of your throat, do I make myself clear?" Sara grabbed his hair, forcing his head up and his lips to graze the head of Lucy's cock. Moonshine moaned his approval, his tongue snaking out to tease the tip as he looked up her creamy form. Lucy's ears swung back, her tail swaying to match the happy grin on her face. The fox wagged his own tail at the sight, his demeanor changing to fit his newfound position. He felt Sara's paw slide down his back, and he worked more of Lucy's cock into his maw.
Lucy gave a feminine groan, putting her paws on either side of Moonshines head as the wolfess readied herself for her own end of fun. She paced a purple feeldoe in her harness, the other end slipping between her sensitive folds, causing her to moan loudly. Moonshine heard her and wiggled his ass in anticipation. He felt a cold wet finger against the sensitive flesh right under his tail and moaned around the femcock in his maw, causing Lucy to buck from the sensation.
"Oh, do that again Sara, I love his reaction!"
His ears perked and he whimpered lightly before moaning louder than before, Sara's finger slipping inside his rear to coat what she could reach with generous amounts of lube. With every moan he could feel the cock in his mouth throb and drip pre onto his tongue, the salty taste making him eager for more. Effectively gagged, he could only whimper and try to tuck his tail as the wolfess started to push at his entrance with the toy.
He felt himself stretch around the thick silicone intruder, his cock hard and surely creating a puddle beneath him as it dripped and throbbed with need. When the toy hit just right against that sensitive bundle of nerves he moaned in ecstasy, closing his eyes and finally giving in to the world of pleasure he was receiving. Even if it was different than what he had expected.
He felt a paw grip his hair; trying not to bite down on the sensitive flesh in his mouth, he looked up at the fennec, her eyes hazy with pleasure just as he knew his must be. "You are not allowed to cum until we say, foxie-bitch."
His ears lowered, letting both women know he understood. He then resumed the swirling and lapping of his tongue around her cock as the wolf behind him started to move in and out of his ass. His whole body was on fire in a matter of minutes; it took every ounce of willpower to focus on his task rather than the sensations coming over him.
The thrusts sped up, and he groaned around the cock in his maw. He saw stars, every inward stroke pressing at the bundle of nerves and threatening to send him over the edge. He felt both girls' paws on him; Lucy's on his head, Sara's on his hips, both girls starting to thrust into him in tandem. Every breath he made was cut short by thrusts on both sides of him. Every moan was cut off before ever reaching his maw. He heard through his foggy, pleasure-filled mind the sounds of the girls getting closer and closer to release.
He felt claws dig into both his hips and his neck, and it was with a surprising amount of ability that he held back from spending his load. He panted, moaning and wanting nothing more than to explode. His mouth was suddenly coated in white creamy goodness, a salty, bitter cream that he devoured in an instant. He felt Sara's silicone cock ram up against his prostate and her body spasm against him. He couldn't take much more.
Suddenly, he felt empty as both women stepped away from him for a moment. He couldn't help as a whimper escaped his mouth. He panted, turning his head to look for them. Sara had removed the harness and toy, her cunny dripping with femcum as she walked around Moonshine with a predatory grin. Lucy disappeared out of sight; returning suddenly with a smack to his ass. He yipped, almost pulling a muscle in his neck as he looked back towards her.
"Oh no, I want your attention right here, bitch!" Sara gripped his maw roughly, pushing the fox's nose into her dripping folds. She smelled amazing, and his cock throbbed, creating a puddle of pre-cum in a matter of seconds. "We're just getting started."
He felt the fennec wrap a paw around his cock, her own grinding against his ass cheeks. He felt her throb, the wet slick saliva coating her cock from his earlier efforts making for a good lube as she quickly regained rigidness for round two. His attention was directed back at Sara however, when her grey paws pulled at his ears, earning a whimper. He pressed his nose to her clit, blowing hot air over the bundle of nerves before delving his tongue into her.
She moaned, bucking her hips into his maw, pressing his snout further into her. He reveled in the taste, smell, and roughness she gave him, loving every claw digging into his back and every pleasured sound he coaxed from her throat. He looked up at her, eagerly wanting to be marked by this amazing dominatrix.
Lost in Sara's folds, her barely remembered the fennec at his rear. He watched as Sara exchanged glances with the woman he could not see, and barely readied himself for her cock, as Lucy slammed into him hard and fast. The creamy curvaceous beauty hit every nerve just right and had the fox singing into Sara's folds instantly.
They were at it again, fucking both sides of his body, paws stroking him and claws digging into the sensitive flesh. Every touch drove him mad with need, every stroke threatening to break his resolve. He fought hard against the torrent of pleasurable sensations filling him. He did not, would not fail in his task. Swirling and flicking his tongue over the grey wolf's feminine lips, sucking lightly on her secret nerve, his body becoming tight and gripping at the fennec's cock, Moonshine hoped it would be too much to bare.
"Ah, fuck, Lucy... I can't... This bitch has talent!" Sara howled, her femcum flowing over Moonshine's red snout, matting the cheekfur and meshing with the crescent moon marking. She panted and allowed him to continue to lick and lap at her folds, happy to have such a good clean-up crew. Lucy continued to slam into him, every second agonizing pleasure. He whimpered once more, looking up to the wolfess for mercy.
"Alright foxie-bitch, let it out." She grinned, nodding to Lucy.
"You have such... a tight ass Moon... ahhh..." Lucy moaned, her cum marking the inside of his walls. She continued to stroke him until he came, biting at his shoulder and working every last drop into her waiting paw.
He felt so relieved; finally spilling every built up ounce upon command. He could barely keep his eyes open from how exhausted he felt. The fox wasn't sure what he wanted first, food or sleep. Sleep, he decided he wanted sleep. He panted, struggling against his restraints lightly to show that he was done. The two women quickly uncuffed him and helped him to a nearby bedroom. The girls quickly changed, cleaned up any mess in the playroom, and then gave Moonshine a relaxing hot towel bath to sooth away any aches from the bench. He was dozing as they finished and climbed into bed beside him. He chuckled, and just before he drifted off he managed one last remark.
"Not bad for a night of drinking with the girls."
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