A Game of Queens and Thrones
A group of teenage friends decide to play a very raunchy and adult party game to spice up their sleepover. Had fun writing this one. There isn't as much story as I'm used to writing, but it still came out pretty lengthy. Lots of focus on the smut and I found the 'game' itself a pretty erotic situation in addition to what the characters were actually doing. Lots of ways this could have gone, but I wanted to do something a bit more tame smex-wise since I was in the mood for it .
Hope you enjoy it!
Alara flicked her feline tail nervously as her friend opened the window. "This is definitely a bad idea."
The manor was dark and quiet. Outside oil streetlamps burned in the night beneath a canopy of stars and the sibling moons Doumon and Ghal. The streets were empty, though of course that was to be expected--only nobles lived in this district and it was long past the hour of honest folk.
"You think everything is a bad idea," Natale replied with a roll of her eyes. The white furred feline waved her hand dismissively. "Tonight is going to be fun, trust me. We won't be doing the same silly things we usually do."
Just behind the both of them another figure crossed her arms. "I kinda regret saying your sleepovers were boring." There was a long sigh. "If our parents find out..."
"They'll skin us alive, sew it all up, and fashion themselves properly behaved daughters with a bit of cotton stuffing and ribbon," Natale said. "I know. Grow a spine, Vinn."
The otter frowned. "Just saying."
"Saying what? That you don't want to do this? Oliver is one the boys I told to come, you know."
Vinn jumped, suddenly looking panicked. "What! Why did you go and do that for? What if he sees me?"
"It'd be something if he somehow didn't," Alara replied, grinning.
Natale clucked and shook her head. "Don't know what we're going to do with this girl."
They watched the spacious garden in front of Natale's manor and strained to hear movement, but there was nothing besides bushes being teased by a cool spring breeze and insects chirping in the night.
"Are they coming?" Vinn asked, squeezing between them to peer out the window.
"Mhm," Natale responded. "I doubt they'd let anything stop them. They're boys, after all."
The three fell quiet for what seemed an eternity before finally Alara pointed at a blur of movement. The three girls huddled closer, watching as three figures climbed the fence. The last one fell from the top, falling onto another who had already jumped down, and the three fell into a hushed argument.
"Stop it and get over here," Natale demanded with a sniff.
The three boys looked over at her, then at each other before finally moving to the window.
"Ho," one of the boys said. "We came just like we promised."
"Ho" Natale greeted. She gestured the boys inside and shut the window when the three scrambled over.
Once inside she picked up a flickering taper and made her way through the room, indicating that everyone should follow. Alara and Vinn both fell in line behind her, the boys hesitantly trailing behind. Around them the extravagance of Natale's parents glared at them in the form of exotic paintings and statues bearing the signatures of both famous and infamous artists. Every piece of furniture was made out of rich ebonwood and polished to a mirror-like perfection. Even the carpet between Alara's toes felt divine, silky soft and deep.
She was used to it all by now, but Alara saw that the boys behind them were intimidated by the show of wealth... and the power it subsequently meant.
"Uh," one of the boys began. It was Vinn's lupine friend Oliver. "Where's your pa? He's not sleeping upstairs or something, right?"
Natale snorted. "You think I'd invite you over if he was?" She clucked and shook her head. "Do you know how hard it is to wash blood out? And almost everything I own is white!"
The boy gulped and Alara rolled her eyes. "Don't let that bitch scare you Oliver. She's heartless, but harmless."
Natale gave her a grin and guided them into a large receiving room. A table with a box and an abundance of sweets and drinks greeted them. Nearby, arranged in a triangle, were three simple chairs, their backs facing the center.
"My parents are on travel again, seeing to their establishments across the realm," Natale said. "They do so often, but it gets boring being on the road all the time so I stay behind more often than not." She raised her hands up and spread them wide, causing the candle to flicker from the motion. "Of course, that means I get the whole manor to myself when the servants go home!" Natale turned to everyone and waved at the table. "So stop fussing and stuff your little faces. I promise this isn't anything like the garbage you're used to eating."
Alara rolled her eyes as the boys went to help themselves. Vinn stood beside her and quietly stared at Oliver with an expression that told her all too much.
"I suppose I don't have to ask if you're really going to go through with this," Alara whispered to her friend.
Vinn shrugged while wringing her hands. "Truth is I feel like my heart is going to burst... but, you know, at least this won't be another boring sleepover."
Alara laughed. "No, it won't." She smoothed a hand over her dark brown hair and grinned. "I guess it's just hard to believe that we're gonna do this. I don't know... my heart's pounding too."
"Cooooowaaaaards!" Natale said, spooking the both of them as she squeezed between, an arm snaking around their shoulders. "Need I remind that it was you two who were whining about doing the same old things we did as little girls?" She gestured at the boys. "Let me see you complain after this."
"I'm not backing out!" Alara said defensively. She had been the one really teasing Natale, but knowing the girl as long as she did, she probably shouldn't have been surprised that they ended up here. Still, she wasn't going to back down in front of her closest friends, especially if they were willing to go through with it as well. "I'm just saying..."
"Ugh, you sound like Vinn." Natale clapped her hands and motioned the boys over when they turned. "No more dilly dallying! I'm giving you two too much time to think and it's fraying your nerves."
"So," said one of the boys Alara didn't know. "Whata we here for?"
"Shut up and I'll tell you," Natale said with a grin. She cleared her throat and smoothed her dress. "We're going to play a game called Queens and Thrones." She gestured at the boys. "You gentlemen will be the thrones." She pointed at a gray-furred lupine with a short tail. "Oliver." She gestured at another boy, a small gazelle with light brown fur like Alara's. "Landon." Lastly, she waved her hand at a black furred leporine. "And Rorri."
The boys shyly muttered greetings to them.
"And we're going to be your queens," Natalie continued, pointing at herself. "I'm your beautiful and lovely host, Natale. That's all old news though sooo..." The white feline turned and pointed to her left. "This bundle of joy is Vinn." The brown furred otter gave a little wave and a shy smile. Again Natalie turned. "And to my right is Alara, a girl I love to death even though she thinks entirely too much of herself."
Alara frowned. "Go look in the mirror sometime."
"Now!" Natalie said, ignoring her. "The game is simple. We girls will each choose a throne and make three teams. We pull cards from the box and either choose to make another queen do whatever it says or do it ourselves. Once you've done something you're immune for the current cycle. Easy, right?"
"How do you win?" Landon asked, raising an eyebrow.
"That's easy too. The last queen to keep her throne wins. You lose if your throne, uh, spends himself."
The boys shuffled uneasily and looked at each other.
"Where the heck did you get this game, anyway?" Alara asked.
"A shop, Alara," Natalie answered, rolling her eyes. "Duh."
Alara rolled her own eyes, regretting that she even bothered to ask.
"Well, those are the basics, so let's get started. I'll explain anything else as it comes up." Natalie paused, then suddenly flicked her ears. "Oh, I almost forgot! To sweeten things up a little..." She moved to a smaller box on the table and opened it. Inside was a gorgeous brooch, gold and silver strands molded together to form the shape of a flower and set with emerald and sapphires. Thinking of how much it might be worth alone made Alara dizzy, but the brooch's beauty also left her breathless. "If either of you two win this is yours."
"What?!" both girls cried out in unison.
Natale nodded, looking smug. "It's one of my favorites, but I have so many that I think I can part with it. Besides, it's going to a good cause." She raised an eyebrow. "Jewelry might be the only fix for you two. You have to win it though, and darlings, I don't like losing."
"What if you win?" Alara asked, eyes still on the brooch.
"You both split doing my schooling work for the rest of the year..." Natalie said, causing both Vinn and Alara to raise their eyebrows. "You'll also paint a portrait that attempts to capture all of my beauty and intelligence and hang it in your rooms."
Frowning, Alara shook her head. "Besides being a really weird request, I don't know how to paint." Vinn nodded her agreement.
"Then you'll learn, of course! And you'll keep trying until I'm satisfied it captures me correctly."
That would take an eternity. Alara sighed. Natale was probably joking about the painting, but even doing her schooling work for a year would be a hefty price to pay. The University liked to fill their free time with meticulous assignments and call it a healthy pursuit of knowledge.
"No more children's games anymore, eh?" Natale said with a gleam in her eye.
Alara shuddered. "Remind me never to say anything like that to you ever again."
"Well," Vinn said shyly with a look over at Oliver. "I'm in."
"Me too, I guess," Alara said.
"Perfect. Alara, you get to pick your throne first."
She nodded and moved over to the lined up boys. They were already fidgeting with embarrassment as their minds no doubt pondered the possibilities of tonight. All of them were common boys, but they were dressed nicely and smelled surprisingly good. They'd actually bathed, and all three had taken the time to at least brush their hair. Natalie had probably given the three lucky males painfully specific instructions after settling on them.
She regarded them for a moment, but couldn't really decide between Landon and Rorri. Both were cute, but she didn't know either one of them. It was impossible for her to tell who might last longer; all three boys looked nervous and none of them had let their gazes linger too long on any of the girls. She didn't know if one preferred big breasts like hers, or a handful like Natalie's, or if they preferred felines over others... Finally she gave up and picked Landon just because their fur matched.
Natalie raised an eyebrow, giving Alara a look that said she knew something Alara didn't. "Well, you're with Alara."
Landon sheepishly moved over to stand beside her. Alara gave him a warm smile, her heart beating a little faster and a thrill rushing up her spine when his eyes wavered over her body. She didn't fail to notice that he appeared pleased.
"I'm taking Rorri, then," Natalie said, poking him in the side with her tail. "Guess that leaves Oliver with Vinn. You all right with that, Vinn?"
The otter blinked as Oliver went to stand beside her with a grin. "What? Oh, um, yes, that's perfectly fine..."
Alara and Natalie exchanged amused looks, then Natalie motioned the boys toward the small chairs. "Go sit."
The boys went and took their seats while Natalie brought the box full of cards and set it on a little table next to Rorri's chair. When she was finished, Natalie clambered onto Rorri, sitting in his lap while facing him, legs dangling over his thighs. He gulped when she cast him a bright smile. Alara and Vinn curled their tails hesitantly, but eventually Vinn walked over to where Oliver was at and slid onto his lap, facing the center of the triangle like Natalie.
Flicking her ears, Alara followed suit and hefted herself onto Landon. His face came about level with her breasts, but he was doing his hardest to not stare at them. She grinned, finding it a bit cute even though she felt a little lump forming beneath her. She could hardly blame him, after all. Alara had always considered herself an attractive female, with silken fur she went to great lengths to maintain, matching hair that was the color of soil, and a cute little streak of creamy white fur going down her front. Still hope he'll hold out long enough.
"All right, boys," Natalie began, leaning forward to rest on Rorri and the chair's back. She didn't seem to care that her breasts were pressing against his face. "No groping or lingering. You do exactly what you're told or your queen will lose. Understood?"
The embarrassed boys all nodded.
"Then I'll go first," she said, glancing at the box. "We start with blue tipped cards because they're the tamest. We keep doing them until someone gets a swirly card telling us to go to the next, funner color." She plucked one and frowned as she read it. "Just kiss for ten seconds? I'll definitely do it." She cupped Rorri's head without warning and pressed her lips against his. Even from this far away Alara could tell Natalie was making liberal use of her tongue, though of course the wet kissing sounds they were making probably also gave it away.
They counted the seconds, Alara blushing to her surprise every single step of the way. Vinn fidgeted and waved her tail. It just felt so... wrong, watching a friend that was like a sister to her make out with a boy. When time was up Natalie broke away with a glistening strand of wet between her and Rorri, who looked dazed.
"Easy," she said proudly. She paused for a moment, then adjusted her skirt and shuffled around on Rorri's lap. "Huh, something is waking up. Your turn, Vinn."
She drew a card for the otter, read it, and shrugged. "Kissing again. Twenty seconds."
"I-I'll do it," Vinn said. She leaned down and pressed her lips against Oliver, who had closed his eyes and puckered his own lips.
They watched Vinn hungrily kiss Oliver, her hands clutching at his white hair. Alara raised an eyebrow at the girl and nodded sagely when Natalie mouthed 'damn' over at her, tail waving side to side. After the twenty seconds were up and Vinn dreamily broke the kiss, Natalie coughed.
"Sorry, Vinn. You're going to have to do it again," the white feline said.
Vinn's eyes widened. "What? Why?"
"Every has to play fair," Natale said, shaking her head. "My tongue was so far down Rorri's throat I was afraid it'd come out the other end. Isn't that right, Rorri?"
Rorri's long ears rose for a moment. "Uh, right."
"See?" Natalie continued. "You can't give him a little peck like that and think you'll get away with it. If we don't think that you're putting in enough effort you'll have to do it again."
Alara rolled her eyes and decided to just play along. "She's right. Sorry Vinn."
The girl eyed them both for a moment, then sighed. "Fine."
She and Oliver went at it again. This time Vinn made a big show of grinding her lips into Oliver and made loud noises as they kissed. She didn't think it was possible, but apparently Vinn had found a more passionate way to kiss her crush.
"Holy crap," Oliver breathed when they pried themselves apart at the end of the count, his breath heavy.
"I guess that'll do," Natalie said with a sniff. She drew another card. "We're both immune so you have to do whatever this card says... and it's letting Landon fondle your boobies for a minute over your clothing." She gave Alara a disappointed look. "That's it."
Alara nodded, her tail waving behind her, and looked down at Landon. "Go for it," she whispered, sitting back to give him access.
The gazelle hesitantly reached up with his hands, then rested them warmly on her breasts. Natale started the count, and he began to slowly knead through her blouse. Even through the fabric his hands sent a thrill through Alara and she admitted that the situation itself was more than a little erotic to her. She turned her head away, but Landon didn't seem to notice. His eyes were glued to her chest as he hefted her beasts, squeezed them, and thumbed her hardening nipples. His pawing grew less hesitant and more needy, growing with a hunger that Alara found enjoyable. That burning desire to be wanted, to have a male so seduced by her that he wanted nothing more but to take her at any cost, even if he had to force himself on her, was instinctual and intoxicating. The little taste she got of it now was like sipping something forbidden and aching for more.
"Time," Natalie said a knowing look.
Alara looked away from her friends, finding the fact that they were watching each other do this both embarrassing and thrilling. Landon reluctantly let his hands fall to the side and she leaned back forward against him.
Natale looked over at Alara. "Since you were last this cycle we're going to start with you and go the other way around."
She nodded, and the cycle started again. Most of the blue cards were simply variations of the same thing; a lot of kissing and breast fondling. The boys definitely didn't seem to mind though, and Alara had to admit that it was pretty fun. Still, she felt a nervous pang when Natalie finally drew the swirly car and showed it to the other girls, a green swirl drawn on the card.
"Girls down to your undies and boys just remove your shirts," the white feline said.
They slipped off their thrones, Alara herself careful not to rub against Landon's half stiff cock. She pulled off her blouse and slipped out of her skirt, standing only in a tight breastband, a pair of socks, and her panties. She looked over at Natalie and found the feline proudly standing with one hand on a hip and her chest puffed out to better present her breasts. Vinn on the other hand chewed on her nails, her other hand falling down her front and obscuring the otter's tiny lumps, but Oliver didn't seem to mind much if the way he was looking at her was any indication.
Alara looked toward Landon and noticed her own throne's prick was stiffening as he drank her up with his eyes. With a sigh of mock annoyance, she clambered back on top of him and gave him a sly smile. Almost immediately his cock sprang up through his trousers, prodding her.
"Eeek!" she cried, drawing the attention of the others.
Natalie coughed, one ear flat as she made a flicking gesture with one finger. "You might want to readjust how you sit on him."
Alara flattened her ears in embarrassment and did so, scooting back a bit so his lump was pressed between them rather than her sitting directly on it. Landon refused to meet her eyes, looking sheepish, and Alara raised an eyebrow at the sizable tent in his pants.
"All right, back to the game." Natalie picked a green tipped card. "Cleavage licking and butt fondling for a full bloody minute!" She looked over at Vinn, then at Alara, but finally sighed. "I guess I'll do it" She smothered Rorri with her breasts and leaned onto him, sticking up her butt. "Go for it, but don't you dare cream over something so petty." Rorri nodded beneath her breasts, starting to lap at the tight cleavage formed by Natalie's little lacy breastband. The feline closed her ears as he did, her tail waving back and forth, and let out a long breath. Rorri's hands moved up to her butt, clutching tightly before caressing the round mounds, fingers teasing her silken white fur. Natalie opened one eye. "Are you two even counting?"
Alara jumped, grinned sheepishly, and started counting. A minute seemed like an eternity, and they spent it watching Rorri eagerly play with Natalie's butt, his pawing becoming hungry, his squeezes full of desire. As soon as the minute mark hit however Natalie slumped back and licked her lips, looking down at Rorri. The hare's ears were partway up and he was breathing heavily, his eyes glued to Natalie's chest.
Natalie giggled and gave him a disappointed look. "Rori, I know you've never looked or touched upon someone like me," she whispered seductively. "But we're not even to the good part yet so calm that twitching cock of yours." She gave Alara and Vinn a look. "I'll never forgive you if we lose."
Rorri's ears lowered and he gave Natalie a nod. "Mmm, sorry. This is a lot harder than I'd thought it'd be." He closed his eyes and let out a long breath.
Natalie lifted another card. "Grinding while talking in a sexy voice." She looked over at Vinn. "Well?"
The otter blushed through her fur and shook her head. "Alara can do it."
Damn, Alara thought, looking down at Landon. "Hope you can handle it."
He let out a breath and put on a look of determination that was pretty cute. "No problem."
"Geeze, you're not going to war," Natalie said with a roll of her eyes. "Forty seconds, but make it good if you don't want to do it again."
Alara nodded and started grinding against Landon, thrusting her hips forward, tail raised. She tossed her head back, long brown hair falling back, and held herself with arms around his neck. Each time she thrust forward his throbbing lump pressed against her already wet panties, prompting his hands to squeeze her butt. The gazelle had his eyes closed, and his breathing was deep and heavy with pleasure, but he seemed to be trying to restrain himself.
"Ah..." Alara breathed with a delicious gasp. "Your cock is going so deep..." She gave out a little moan and purred. "Please, fuck me harder Landon! I want you to mate me so hard that I won't be able to walk for days!" Vinn and Natalie both raised their eyebrows and exchanged glances. "I want you to make me yours, please! Just keep ramming that cock inside me... nnngh! Just like that, ah!" She gave a delighted squeal and then Natalie called time, looking impressed.
"Good work," Alara said down to Landon with a wide grin.
Landon shook his head and laughed. "That was pretty terrible of you to do to me, you know. Not fair at all."
"Well," she replied sheepishly. "At first I was trying to keep it light. Then I uh... kinda got caught in the moment."
Natalie burst out laughing. "How wet is she, Landon?"
"Don't tell her!" she cried. Beneath her the gazelle only grinned.
"Well," the white feline said. "You even got Rorri excited. I kept feeling his cock twitch up against me."
"Oliver too," Vinn said quietly, looking down at him with a soft smile.
Natalie drew another card and her eyebrow lifted. "This one's a little weird, but you have to do it." Vinn nodded. "He has to spank you while you suck on his fingers."
Vinn blinked for a moment, then looked down at Oliver, who refused to meet her gaze.
"Come on now, Vinn," Alara said. "Any day now. Just lay over his lap and let him do it."
The otter nodded, sliding off him and then resting down across the wolf's lap so that her bottom was in easy reach.
"Twenty-five spanks and you have to seductively suck his fingers the entire time."
Vinn turned towards the hand Oliver stretched out, holding it in hers, and then began lapping at the tips of his fingers, taking each one into her mouth gently and suckling on them like they were cocks. Oliver froze, his tail wagging back and forth.
"That works," Natalie murmured. "Pull down her panties a bit then go on and start spanking her, Oliver."
Oliver did as she commanded, tugging down Vinn's panties so that her furry cheeks where bared. He lifted his hand high, then slapped it down against Vinn's plump butt. There was a resounding crack and Vinn let out a pleasant little cry. Oliver gave her a few more, getting into it, his hand slapping against the dark soft roundness of Vinn's bottom, pausing each time to give her a little squeeze. Before long the fur on Vinn's thighs glistened from the wetness pouring out of her little mound, and a strong strong feminine scent began to fill the air.
"Didn't figure the skank would be into spanking," Natalie muttered.
Alara nodded her agreement, amused. "She's going to cream herself just from being spanked."
"I can hear the two of you, you know!"
They both shrugged and grinned when Vinn gave another cute cry.
"Give her the last five fast and hard," Natalie suggested. "She can cream all she wants; you're the only one who can't."
Oliver did as he suggested, slapping his hand quick and hard against Vinn's wiggling bottom. The otter cried out and reached beneath herself with a hand, surprising everyone, her fingers making naughty, wet sounds as she fervently fingered herself. To Oliver's credit, he didn't stop giving her the spanks. If anything, he was more intent on giving them, and gave her the last one with such force that it echoed throughout the room and left her little butt reddening even through her fur.
"Fuck!" Vinn screeched, coming to a hot climax and making little noises as she rode it out. After a moment she slumped on Oliver's lap, the lupine looking down at her with lust-filled eyes but managing to restrain himself. Alara could imagine that it probably took all his willpower to not mount the obviously willing girl then and there.
"Well, good for you," Natalie said with a bright grin. "You make the cutest face when you cum, by the way. As your dearest friend, I'm glad I was able to see it."
Alara laughed, unable to help herself. "It was pretty damn adorable! I wanted to hold you and squeeze you tight."
The otter was so red that it changed the apparent tone of her fur. She sat back up and onto Oliver's lap, then buried her face in his hair. "I. AM. SO. FREAKING. EMBARRASSED."
Grinning, Natalie picked up another card and they continued for a few more cycles. By the time the next swirly card showed up, a mix of yellow and red, the boys were getting close to their limits. Natalie openly rubbed at her slit to Vinn and Alara's discomfort, but she didn't seem to care any more. Vinn was still reserved, though she fidgeted on Oliver's lap and kept looking at him. Alara herself was pretty worked up, her heart thudding, and she could feel Landon's hunger for her. She badly wanted him to force her down, to ease his need using her body, to make her receptive and accommodating to his cock and mate with her, willing or otherwise.
"Well, this is it," Natalie said quietly. "Everyone gets naked. The yellow cards and red cards look the same until I pick one up, but if it's a red card you have to do it yourself even if you've already done something." Natalie gave a smirk. "Red cards are basically game losers, just so you know, but they vary pretty drastically so you might get lucky and survive one I suppose."
Alara let out a sigh and slid off Landon. She undid her breastband slowly and slipped out of her panties, standing naked and enjoying the way the gazelle's eyes traveled all over her.
"The gods forgive me," he breathed. "You're hot as fuck. I still can't believe I'm here doing this."
"I hear you," Rorri said with a laugh.
"Yeah..." Oliver breathed, licking his lips as Vinn undressed for him, already naked and cock standing upright, red and hard.
She giggled at Landon, swishing her tail and crossing her arms behind her back. "Well, don't get too excited. I still want to win." She gestured at his trousers. "Buuuut... off with those."
He nodded, standing and sliding them down his ankles. Alara let out a gasp as his member sprung free, frighteningly large and thick. Landon managed to not look overly embarrassed as kicked his trousers away and sat back down.
"Damn," she said, frowning. Natalie laughed, and she looked up at the other feline. "You knew, didn't you."
"Just rumors from his sister," Natalie said innocently, and Landon sheepishly scratched at his brown hair. "Though I guess she was underselling him." Natalie raised an eyebrow, tail curling. "Good luck working with that."
Alara snorted and climbed back onto Landon, enjoying the warmth of their fur pressing together. She carefully grabbed his cock and raised it so that it was between them, pressing warmly against her tummy. "I'll tell you want, Landon. If you win me that brooch I'll let you have your way with me all night." Vinn and Natalie looked over at her in surprise, but she flicked her tail at them. "Don't give me those looks. Vinn already got off and Natalie is fingering herself right in front of us." She looked down away from them with a sniff, back at Landon. "And I'll give you a blowjob every day for a week during lunch break." Maaaaybe even more.
Landon blinked. "Um..." He scratched the back of his head and laughed. "Well, there's really only one answer to an offer like that."
"Hey, that's not fair!" Rorri complained.
Natalie rolled her eyes and let her tail continuously curl on itself as she regarded the other two girls thoughtfully. "I wouldn't worry too much if I were you, stupid."
"Huh?" he said, ears raising. Natalie shook her head and sighed.
Oliver grinned up at Vinn, and the otter gave him a sly, seductive look. The wolf wisely decided to say nothing.
"Really though, Alara," Natalie said, clucking. "Only whores trade themselves for things, you know."
"Shut up!" she replied, cheeks burning. "Let's just play the game."
Smiling, Natale drew another card. "Yellow, Vinn. Give his cock ten long licks and then hold him in your mouth for thirty seconds."
Vinn thought over it carefully. "Mmm, you do it, Natalie."
The white female groaned and looked down at Rorri. "Don't cream in my mouth yet."
"Yet?" Rorri said, blinking.
Natalie ignored him, sliding off and going to her knees. She held his pink cock firmly in one hand, then began licking, starting from his balls and dragging her tongue wetly all the way up to the tip of his cock.
"Oooone," she whispered, tail waving. Poor Rorri looked like he was debating over just grabbing a tuft of Natalie's hair and thrusting into her mouth until he came, consequences be damned. He managed to control himself though, unfortunately.
Alara and Vinn watched their friend continue to administer her warm, wet licks, and Alara found her pussy tingling at the sight. She didn't know why watching her friend do such naughty things turned her on, but it did. She idly wondered how this little game would change their friendship... Seeing a close friend getting herself off or watching her suck a guy's cock wasn't normally what her mind conjured when she thought of her two best friends, but it was getting difficult to get the images of her head now.
Landon cleared his throat. "Must be a good show." he said with a grin.
"Huh?"
He gestured to his lap, and when she looked down she saw that she was oozing quite a bit, her sticky fluids already smearing the fur on her thighs. It was also running down onto Landon and staining his smooth fur, though she noticed that he was dribbling quite a lot of precum himself. She quickly looked away, embarrassed, and he laughed.
"Ten!" Natalie said, finishing with a wet flourish. She then grabbed Rorri's cock at the base, gave him a stern look, and then took most of his cock into her mouth.
Vinn blinked while Alara shook her head. "The card said mouth, not throat."
The otter paused in her counting to give out a laugh, but picked up quickly. Rorri was resting his hand on Natalie's head, eyes closed and head arched back. Even though Natalie was only holding him in her mouth, all the other teasing and touching probably left him close to the edge, so he might...
Thirty seconds passed and Natalie let his cock fall out of her mouth, licking her lips. Alara tsk'd, ignoring the smug smile the white feline gave her. She clambered back onto her throne, sitting as if she really were a queen. Rorri was trying very hard to control his breathing.
Natalie drew another card and smiled. "Red card, Alara! Oho!" She read over the card. "Well, this one isn't too bad. Kinda boring, actually," she pouted.
"Just tell me what it is," Alara snapped.
"You have to jack him off. Fifty strokes, while he sucks on your cute boobies."
She looked down at Landon and sighed. "Come on."
Landon nodded, watching her shift to sit on him at an angle. He leaned forward hesitantly, but she brought him forward by pulling on the back of his head and guided a nipple into his mouth. He bit down on it, sending a delicious thrill running through her that made her fur stand up. She licked her lips, then rubbed her free hand down between her legs, purring as she slickened her fingers and palm. When she was satisfied, she moved up to his cock, mixing her own sticky fluids with his dribbling cum, then began to give him hard, firm strokes.
"All the way up and down," Natalie warned. "Those don't count."
She frowned at the feline, but didn't argue. Instead, she grasped his cock and used their creamy mixture to lubricate her movements, sliding her hand up and down. Her hand made wet noises as she pumped the gazelle, counting each stroke, the rich musk of his throbbing cock making her dizzy. Landon moaned into her bosom, his lips suckling at a nipple delightfully before running his tongue across to nip at another. He rubbed his face between her large breasts, nuzzling and licking. Alara moaned in response to his attentions, her pussy aching for something more, but she focused on the task at hand.
Landon did a lot better than she expected, his breathing heavy and needy, but he managed to keep from creaming. She made it all the way to forty strokes, Vinn and Natalie both looking on with evident surprise.
"We're almost there, Landon," she whispered to him as he groaned into her breast. "Just ten more, all right? Come on, hold it in."
She gave him another jerk, then another, and another. His legs were spread wide now, balls clenching tight. Precum oozed freely unto her hand and she could tell just had badly he wanted to cum, but he didn't. She continued, making slick wet sounds, and finally reached the last stroke, giving it to him with evident relief.
"Unbelievable," Natalie said, shaking her head. "And disappointing."
"Holy fuck," Landon breathed as he let go of her nipple and she readjusted herself on his lap. "I never wanted to cum more in life."
Alara giggled, watching as Natalie drew another card. "Yellow," the feline said with a flick of her tail. "Let him rest his cock against your pussy lips for thirty seconds."
"Definitely someone else," Alara said, then shrugged. "Uh, Vinn."
Vinn looked down at Oliver and grinned. "Doesn't sound too hard."
"Then hurry up and do it, dearie," Natalie said. "Stand up, turn around, and let him press his cock against you."
Vinn complied, standing up, turning around, and leaning forward a bit so that her butt stuck out, little tail wagging. Oliver watched her bottom with evident desire. He reached down, grabbed his cock, and pushed the tip against Vinn's sticking opening.
"All right, Oliver. Thirty seconds," Natalie commanded.
The poor wolf didn't last ten. With what he desired so close, he lost control and growled, yelling "Damn it!" Leaping from the chair he plunged his red cock hungrily into Vinn.
"Eeek!" the otter cried, eyes widening as she was suddenly taken.
They fell to the floor together, Vinn on all fours, but Oliver clutched her waist and rammed himself all the way in, immediately pounding into Vinn, mad with desire, his knot plopping in and out. She cried out, but didn't try to stop him. In fact, she leaned back into him and spread her thighs, begging him to go harder, though from the way things looked Alara thought with some amusement that if he went any harder he'd break bones.
The wolf leaned forward and over Vinn, cupping her breasts, and his thrusts became slower, but deeper and more needy. "I-I'm sorry... ugnh... Sorry, Vinn. I...I really need you..."
Grunting beneath him, Vinn simply nodded, her tail coming around Oliver's waste. "Nnngh... It's fine... you can cum inside me."
Oliver didn't need to be told twice. He clutched her tightly, thrusting hard and deep, overwhelmed with such primal need that he was whimpering. Alara and Natalie both watched their friend get mated, Alara herself feeling her pussy tingling at the sight.
Oliver finally let out a final growl and thrust one last echoing time.
A surprised gasp and cry came from Vinn. She leaned forward, head to the ground, and raised her rump into Oliver. Sudden silence fell over the room, broken only but the sound of squirting deep from inside Vinn. After a moment Oliver's muscles relaxed and fell back with a long, satisfied sigh, holding Vinn tightly. She didn't protest as he ran hands all over her body, his tongue lapping at her fur.
Natalie eyed the large, fleshy red bulb poking out of Vinn's pussy. "Should have chosen the doggy," she murmured, but then shrugged and looked over Alara. "Weeeelll. One queen down."
Alara smiled at her friend. "Won't be long."
Natalie merely returned her smile. "And my card is..." She drew a card from the box, then frowned. "Damn."
Rorri looked up at her, one ear standing up. "What is it?"
"Yeah, Natalie," Alara said smugly. "What is it?"
The white feline showed them the red tipped card and sighed. "He gets to shove something up my pussy, then I have to give him a blowjob for a minute." She clucked. "My hands have to be tied though so he can move as much as he wants without me stopping him... Someone will just have to have self-control, won't he?" Rorri grinned sheepishly, rubbing the back of his head.
Alara however clapped her hands. "Yay, I won the brooch!"
"Hey!" Natalie said, tail raising. "I haven't lost yet!"
Alara shrugged and gave her a grin. She went off and returned with cloth strips and a polished wooden object shaped like a lupine dick. Alara raised an eyebrow, but Natalie shrugged.
"I bet you have one too," she said, sniffing. "And it's not the most embarrassing thing we've seen tonight." She pointedly glanced at Vinn, who was moaning loudly as Oliver ground his knot into her and kissed her.
Rorri took the dildo from Natalie and watched as she lay back on the ground and spread her legs, waving him forward without a shred of shame. The hare licked his lips nervously, kneeling down and pressing the tip against her wet pussy lips. Bit by bit, as if afraid he'd hurt her, Rorri sunk it inside. Alara herself would had just pushed it in by now, but she could see why Natalie wasn't telling him to. His uncertainty and carefulness was pretty darn hot and probably felt good too.
Eventually he got it all in and retreated back to his seat. Shoving a didlo up inside Natalie must have aroused him, because his cock was twitching and he was already breathing deeply. She gave Natalie a triumphant look when she handed Rorri a long strip of cloth and let hare tie her arms behind her.
"Still haven't won," Natalie said, though the confidence usually in her voice was gone and her tail was swishing nervously. "Er, Rorri. I know you're worked up and all, but please do try to remember that I need to breathe, yes?"
Rorri didn't even reply, instead nodding and eagerly guiding his prick towards her mouth. Natalie let out a sigh and stuck out her tongue, taking him into her mouth. For all that it was worth, Rorri started out with shallow, slow thrusts, forcing Natalie's head to bob while his cock slid in and out of her, but it wasn't long before he stopped, clenching his teeth and shaking his head.
"Sorry, Natalie," he breathed. "Really sorry! But I need this! I feel like I'm going to die!"
"Mmph?" the white feline replied.
Rorri forced her head all the way down, sinking his cock into her throat, and began pumping her up and down with desperate need. He let out a loud groan, breath escaping his lips as he arched back and forced Natalie's mouth up and down his throbbing cock.
"Fuck... yes... yes..." he whispered, slamming her down harder and harder.
Natalie's tail curved, her ears flat against her head."Nnngh...! Mmmph! Mm!" She made wet noises as the cock went in and out, wetness streaming out of her mouth and dribbling onto Rorri's lap.
Unsatisfied, the hare actually stood up and began thrusting into Natalie's mouth frantically, mating it like it was a pussy. Natalie was powerless to stop him, making glubbing noises as she tried her best to swallow his cock whenever it went into her throat. Eventually Rorri cried out, grabbing Natalie's ears with both hands and slamming his crotch against her face. He let out a cry and sharp hiss, his balls tightening. Alara watched him grind his crotch against Natalie, her friend making very audible gulping noises whenever a squirting sound hit Alara's ears.
It draw on for what seemed an eternity, and even Natalie seemed to start panicking. She tried to pull away, but Rorri held her tight, his butt clenching, as he continued to cum into her mouth. "No way, bitch. You fucking drink all of it..."
Alara raised her eyebrows at that, but Natalie didn't have much of a choice, nosily gulping down almost constantly. Rorri's muscles eventually relaxed however, and he oh-so-slowly pulled his cock from Natalie's mouth. Her friend swallowed one last time then bent over and started coughing, streams of sticky cum running down the corners of her mouth and chin.
"Gods!" Natalie cried out between ragged breaths. "How the hell did you fit so much in those balls of yours?"
Rorri ignored her, one hand pumping his rehardening cock while the other twisted the dildo poking out of Natalie's rump. He eyed her backside and licked his lips.
"Well," Alara said, coughing and looking away. "Guess that means I--eeek!"
She fell back as Landon threw her to the floor and clambered on top of her, need in his eyes. "Gods, I've been waiting for those words for what seemed like forever." He clenched his teeth and held her down when she tried to sit back up. "Sorry, Alara. I need this too. Sorry if it hurts..." Despite saying that he clamped a hand over her mouth and prodded his cock against her sticky pussy.
"Weeeaat!" she protested.
He didn't even slow down, plunging his massive cock into her. She winced as she was forced open, his cock larger than anything she'd ever put in herself, but she spread her thighs and raised her butt, letting him sink the throbbing meat deeper into her. She closed her eyes as it inched inside, ears flat, and then reopened them when she felt his weight pressing against her.
She didn't even bother resisting. He had been worked up to an almost feral need, so she simply wrapped her legs around him and let him have at her. Landon rutted her like an animal, his thick cock making wet noises as it dominated her pussy, forcing her to accept it and pleasure it inside her warm folds. He eventually took his hand away from her mouth, panting as he thrust harder and deeper.
"I want you to be rougher..." she cried, to his evident surprise. She gave him a lusty look. "Make me your toy, force me to pleasure you..."
He nodded, then came down and started nipping at her ears and neck, biting her shoulder, sending pleasant thrills roaring throughout her. Whenever she inadvertently closed her thighs around him, he forced them open again and rutted deep, and kissed her in the middle of moaning. He tugged on her tail, used her ears as handles, and fought her every movement simply for the sake of showing her that she was under his control.
She loved it.
Eventually he let out a low growl, his massive, hard cock throbbing and hot. He pushed her down flat against her back, holding her with one hand pressed against her neck. His other tugged his cock free from her clenching pussy, then he began jerking himself hard.
"Wha--" she began, aching for the cock again, but was cut short when Landon let out a throaty cry.
He came hard, shooting impossibly heavy and thick streams of cum over her. The first hit her directly in the face, splattering all over and overwhelming her with his pungent musk. The rest fell progressively lower down her body, splattering hot and stickily against her breasts, her belly, her thighs and pussy. He jerked himself the entire time, eyes rolled in the back of his head, until she was drenched in his cum.
He let out a long, satisfied sigh, but held her firm. "I'm not done with you," he warned.
Alara gasped when he leaned forward and began smearing his cum over her face and ears, forcing his messy fingers into her mouth. She started resisting, but he overpowered her and forced sticky globs down her throat, then moved down, working his cum into the fur of her breasts, squeezing them and cruelly tweaking her nipples. He then moved down to her belly, marring her silky fur with his cum. Finally he reached her pussy and forced three fingers inside, each collecting nearby globbules of cum and forcing them inside her opening. When he was satisfied and she lay before him sticky and smeared by his cum, Landon forced her to flip around and go onto to her hands and knees, her head pressed against the floor by one of Landon's arms, and sunk his massive cock back into her, thrusting nice and slow, enjoying her rather than needing to sate his desire.
She grunted as Landon used her, spreading her thighs wide and lifting her tail, but didn't protest. In fact, being forced down like she was and being forced to take his cock sent shivers down her spine. She let out a shudder and mewled.
"Geeze, Alara," she heard Natalie's voice say.
Her face burned as she turned to look at her friends. Vinn sat on Oliver's lap looking sated, one hand idly rubbing at the knot still poking out between her legs while Oliver continued to fondle her breasts and lap at her neck. Natalie was similarly positioned like Alara, her butt raised. Rorri rubbed hard against her butt, holding her tail, and occasionally leaned forward to put his weight on Natalie and fondle her breasts. The white feline purred, encouraging her boy-toy by waggling her butt and purring in response to his attentions.
"So?" Natalie finally said to the two other girls, seeming smug.
"Eh," Alara said with mock indifference, grunting as Landon continued to use her. "I might play this game again. Maaaybe." Landon slammed into her heavily and she yelped, drawing the other girls to laugh.
"Well, I liked it," Vinn said shyly, moving a hand behind her to stroke Oliver's hair. "I wouldn't mind playing again..."
"Mmmph..." Natalie breathed as Rorri ground against her butt. "I doubt the boys would mind playing again either, though I wish they had lasted longer..."
All three groaned, and the girls broke into a fit of giggles.