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The Old Ball and Chain 3

By Danath

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Natalie growled and reached out, both large golden paws groping and squeezing at her husband's chest. The small pink bra strapped to the male's chest cupped his flat chest. Trimmed in white lace, it framed his upper chest nicely. Natalie, for her part, wore a shimmering black mesh shift that draped over her massive chest. The black bra underneath, as well as her prodigious cleavage, was very visible.

Frederick's arms were behind him, strapped together at the wrist and attached to the back of the chair in which he sat. His ankles were similarly tied to the chair legs, preventing him from moving. Already the red squirrel's erection bulged against his frilly, girly pink panties. The shaft curled over, so that the fat tip was nestled underneath his meaty nuts. The tight fabric outlined the top of the thickness, which Natalie took a paw to, giving it several firm squeezes. Frederick squeaked and panted, but further noise was prevented when Natalie stuffed a large red ball gag in his muzzle and buckled the strap behind his head, under his ears.

"There... now remember, babe, this is what happens when you're naughty," Natalie said, her voice a low purr of pleasure as she leaned in close to her cross-dressing husband and licked his cheek.

The naughtiness in question happened the night previous. Natalie was underneath him, his back to her leonine belly and breasts. His legs spread around her thighs as she bucked up against him, lifting him into the air as she drove her thirteen-inch maleness deep inside of him again and again. Frederick had tried not to cum as he reached up behind him and wrapped his small paws around the back of his wife's neck, but his cock felt so hard, so fat, flopping up and down against his belly and chest, reaching just past his tiny nipples, that he hadn't been able to stop the rush of pleasure.

When he climaxed, his cock jerked, releasing one thick stream of warm cum after another, that sailed right over his head to splatter across Natalie's muzzle. The lioness had responded to the unexpected facial with a climax of her own, flooding Frederick's tight red rump with lion cum. Truth be told, she'd enjoyed it, but rules were rules, and Frederick, when dressed in his feminine articles, was not allowed to cum unless she said so.

"He's just as cute as you promised," a sultry voice said. It was a slightly higher pitch than Natalie's, though no less dominant in tone.

Jezelle stood just under six feet tall. The rabbit wore nothing besides a white bra and panties, covering little of her gray backside, arms, and legs. White fur coated her breasts, belly, and inner thighs. The female rabbit's long ears stood up proudly above her plump, healthy body. Though she was tall, she appeared shorter thanks to her extra wide hips, shelf-like rump, and slight pot belly. Her breasts were grand, a little larger than Natalie's own incredible pair, with puffy pink nipples hidden for the moment under the white bra.

Jezelle was one of Natalie's sorority sisters. Frederick had known the lioness was in a sorority in college, but he hadn't met her until her last year of law school. He whimpered through the gag as he stared at the two, eyes wide, cock throbbing.

Natalie moved close to Jezelle and looked over her shoulder at her husband, smirking, as her large paws reached out and pulled the gray and white rabbit close. The lioness's panties stretched as her arousal grew, so that the tip throbbed high above the waistband, pulling the fabric tight around her heavy balls. Jezelle's chest smooshed into Natalie's as the herm and female got very close indeed.

Frederick thought his nuts would pop off and he wriggled in the chair. His cock was aching already - Natalie had warmed him up before Jezelle arrived, working him over with her paws, teasing and pinching him, getting him hot and bothered. When he was sufficiently excited, she ordered him to get dressed, strapped him into the chair, and introduced his punishment: watching his wife make love to another woman.

To be honest, it wasn't the first time Frederick and Natalie involved a third (or a fourth, or once, memorably, a fifth) into their loveplay. The squirrel cuckold tendencies ran strong, and Natalie wasn't going to turn down the opportunity for threesomes.

Jezelle moaned as she reached down and slid a paw along Natalie's bulging panties, caressing the powerful maleness throbbing under the fabric.

"Oooh... it feels even bigger than I remember!" the busy bunny gasped. Her wispy white tail flicked above her fat, round rump as Natalie's paws reached around, grasping it firmly, digging her fingers into the hare's bountiful flesh.

Natalie didn't respond. Her head lowered as her paws reached higher, undoing the rabbit's bra. It fell away to reveal her fat nipples, each as large as a coffee mug. Natalie's plump lips squeezed down around them as Frederick watched helplessly, his brain firing on all cylinders. The red squirrel's tail was strapped to his neck behind his back, against the chair back, keeping it lifted, which meant the other aspect of his punishment was occasionally visible: a large silicon dildo, shaped just like his wife's, attached to the chair seat on which he sat. Every wriggle shifted the silicon inside of his rump, making him wriggle all the more with excitement as he stared at his wife and her sorority sister making out a few feet in front of him.

Jezelle grinned as she pushed Natalie to the floor. The lioness lay on her backside, with the rabbit standing above her, large white feet on either side of the lioness's hips.

"Oh, baby... this is gonna be fun!"

The rabbit's heavy weight descended and Natalie let out an "oof!" as she came to rest on top of her. Jezelle's wide hips straddled Natalie's hips easily, and her round, fat bottom slid along the feline's throbbing erection.

Frederick's eyes widened as he watched them kiss. Their breasts squeezed together, fighting for space between their bodies, as one of Natalie's paws pulled her panties down, freeing her thirteen-inch shaft. It jerked upwards and the tip came to rest nestled just under Jezelle's wispy, flicking tail.

"C'mon, girl, get that thing working!"

Jezelle wasn't a wilting flower in the sack. She knew what she wanted and wasn't afraid to demand it from the big lioness. She was very different from Frederick.

Large golden paws smacked down on Jezelle's plush, fat rump, sinking into the thick gray and white fur. The rabbit moaned and arched her back, shoving her breasts into Natalie's face as the lioness thrust her hips upwards, sinking half her shaft into the hare's wet pussy. Claws pricked Jezelle's plush ass as Natalie thrust in harder, hilting inside the eager, moaning rabbit.

Frederick watched it all, groaning and shuddering as he watched his wife pump steadily into the rabbit. His eyes traveled up their bodies, from their curling toes, over their feminine hips, along their stomachs - Natalie's hard and muscular, Jezelle's jiggly and soft - and past their squeezed-together breasts, to where their muzzles connected once more.

Both turned to look at Frederick, cheek to cheek, as the lioness's hips pumped harder into the rabbit's aching pussy.

"Look at him. Such a little slut. See how hard he is?" Natalie said, her voice a low growl of lust.

"How long'd you take to train him?"

"Oh, he's a natural cockslut. Tight little ass, too."

"Such a big cock for such a little whore!" Jezelle said. "You mind if I take it for a ride later?"

"Nah," Natalie said, turning her head back to the rabbit. "You can do what you want with the bitch."

Frederick's ears burned. His cock hurt, he was so hard up. It flexed against his panties, straining against the fabric, but the seams held, preventing him from getting fully hard. The dildo worked in and out of him as he wriggled on the chair. But all he could do was watch.

Natalie rolled Jezelle onto her side and turned, slamming into the rabbit horizontally. The rabbit's powerful leg hung over the lioness's shoulder as they kept going at it. Eventually, Natalie got Jezelle on her front, and eagerly humped against her from above. Jezelle's moans and screams echoed in the living room as the lioness's chest jiggled back and forth with every thrust.

The rabbit had one orgasm after another, shrieking with each burst of intense pleasure. Her pussy tightened around Natalie's thickness, clutching at it, making the lioness growl. Frederick's eyes widened fully as he watched his wife's climax from a new perspective. Natalie's arms tensed, her core tightened, and her legs pushed out straight, toes digging into the carpet. She thrust in deep and held herself there as Jezelle's hands scrabbled for purchase ahead of her.

A gush of white seed filled Jezelle's aching feminine sex, sending another thrilling orgasm through her shivering body. The over-productive lioness's seed spilled back out, running down the rabbit's legs and rump. Natalie thrust in again, causing more thick cum to spill back around her invading length. Jezelle's small, cute muzzle opened wide as she screeched, yet another delicious orgasm thrilling her from the tips of her toes to the tips of her ears. Frederick, for his part, felt like his balls were about to explode.

Natalie withdrew, causing Jezelle to groan luxuriously and grip the carpet beneath her tightly, head bowed, eyes scrunched, until the fat crown popped free. It spurt a few more ropes of cum across the rabbit's plush backside before the lioness stood.

"Just like college," Jezelle said dreamily. "I wish my husband could fuck like that. You're a lucky guy, Freddy!"

"Mmmhh mmffffiiiff!"

"Oh, sorry, Frederick."

Natalie's thick shaft swung over her thighs, drooping forward, occasionally flexing, still drooling. The lioness helped the rabbit to her feet, then kissed her passionately, bodies pressing together. Frederick's nuts roiled. The lacy pink panties clung to his shaft and balls, soaked in pre-cum. The head was clearly outlined, hard and throbbing, spurting pre-cum hard enough to make it roll down the outside in a constant stream.

The rabbit noticed his predicament and whispered to Natalie, who nodded her assent.

"You two have fun! I'm going to make us some drinks," the lioness said, her voice a low and pleasurable purr. "Did I mention that I learned everything I know about keeping a guy on the edge from Jezelle here?"

The rabbit's delighted features turned on Frederick, who stared up at the busty, plump bunny helplessly as his wife abandoned him to her tenderly cruel touch. With his wife's seed still rolling down her thighs, Jezelle knelt in front of Frederick's chair and dragged her blunt claws down his thighs.

"Oh, my... you look so hard!" Jezelle cooed. Her hot breath washed across the top of Frederick's shaft. Even that little stimulation was enough to make the red squirrel jerk at his restraints, which kept his wrists behind him and his ankles strapped to the legs. "My, my, my... this is going to be easy..."

And it was. The rabbit's fingers caressed his lower belly, the insides of his thighs, stroking and teasing him, though never straying near enough to the bulge in those ruined panties to let even a hair touch. Frederick's eyes squeezed shut as she tickled and teased him lightly, delicately, occasionally threatening to grasp his shaft before pulling away, leaving the squirrel huffing even harder though his nostrils. Saliva ran down his chin as he bit into the gag, grunting and tensing up whenever the rabbit stroked him. Pre-cum poured from his pulsing cock, dripping down from his balls to form a large puddle on the carpet. Jezelle leaned forward, nostrils inhaling the squirrel's arousal. The scent always intoxicated her: the desperate, anxious musk tingled some button in the bunny's brain. She was always at her happiest, and most devilish, in situations like this, as poor Frederick was discovering.

Soon, Jezelle's fingers teased the squirrel's sheath, tugging on the tight furry tube, pulling it down. She didn't take the panties off, though, leaving his cock still trapped in the flexing, straining lace. Gradually, she used her claw tip to pull them down further, exposing several inches of the base of the squirrel's fat pink shaft. The rabbit cooed.

"Such a big girl you are!" she said, long ears twisting. Her fingers stroked those bare few inches lightly, teasing them with her dry fur, before she continued to pull the panties down, revealing more and more. Frederick was in agony, eyes still closed, head tipped back, chest rising and falling rapidly. His heart felt like it would beat right out of his chest by the time Jezelle got the panties down near the tip, over the head, just to the point where thick pre-cum gushed forth. The rabbit shook her head and left his cock straining, bent at the middle slightly despite his arousal, still not free. It jutted out almost ten inches, pulling the waistband of the panties to their limit.

"I have to record this for posterity," Jezelle said, standing and leaving the squirrel on the edge of freedom. "This is goin' straight in the wank bank."

"Mm hmmmff!"

"Say cheese!"

Jezelle returned from the couch with her phone, which she used to snap a picture of Frederick in quite obvious distress. The rabbit grinned, saved the picture, and tossed the phone back towards the couch.

"Don't worry... I won't send it to anyone but Natalie. And maybe a few of the other sorority sisters," Jezelle said. She knelt back down between Frederick's legs as the squirrel stared at her, eyes wide. "Most of them didn't believe Natalie when she told us how big you were. Now, where were we? Oh, right..."

The rabbit's claws grasped the panties on either side of Frederick's flexing shaft and pulled them free. The shaft rose magnificently into the air, flexing outwards, filling to its full fourteen-inch length in a matter of moments. The rabbit whistled through her teeth, content to watch the monster shaft tremble in mid-air, wiggling back and forth as pre-cum rolled down the length, soaking into Frederick's sheath. The squirrel huffed, cheeks hollowing around the ball gag, but what he'd hoped would be relief only made his arousal worse. His balls were tight, pulled up hard to the base of his cock, not a wrinkle to be seen on the fuzzy white sacs.

"Now the fun can really start," the rabbit said.

The next twenty minutes were the longest of Frederick's life. Every millisecond was the worst kind of pleasure. The rabbit really was an expert, using her tongue, hands, and fur to keep the squirrel at the edge of orgasm, purposefully backing off, pinching his urethra shut, using a half-dozen different tactics to edge him. His cock turned from pink to a light red and he began to wriggle desperately in his bindings, a constant, muffled groan forcing its way out of his throat.

"How's he doing?"

Frederick's eyes snapped open and he turned his head, watching as his wife casually sauntered back into the room. She was still naked, but her maleness had retreated to her sheath. The squirrel tried to beg, but the ball gag muffled his words no matter how hard he tried.

"Aw, listen to him. Can you see why I married him?" Natalie purred. She leaned over Frederick and caught one of his painted lips in her teeth, nipping him.

"I can definitely see why," Jezelle said, running a single finger down the center of the underside of the squirrel's shaft. He bucked so hard Natalie thought the chair might break, but he didn't come.

"Frederick always thinks I'm too mean when I don't let him cum," Natalie said, paw resting between the squirrel's ears. Her claws slowly scratched his head fur as she spoke. "Maybe after this he'll realize how nice I am."

"Mm-hmm! Mm-hmm!" came the squirrel's desperate agreement.

"Check this out, Nat. I learned this one after I graduated. My husband really hates it."

The rabbit's paws and teeth came forward, doing unspeakably pleasurable things to Frederick's raging erection, while of course not allowing the frantic male to cum. Natalie purred as she watched.

"Oh, so you... nice... and then you... oh, I see!" she said. Frederick's head sagged forward as Jezelle withdrew. "Show me once more just so I don't forget."

"MMMMMMMHHHHHHH!"

After Jezelle demonstrated again, Natalie knelt down next to the rabbit. Their breasts and hips squeezed together as they tortured poor Frederick, denying him all but pleasure. The squirrel's chest heaved for air as Natalie practiced the move on him, with Jezelle stepping in occasionally to keep him from going over.

"Perfect! See how he tenses up? So cute!" Jezelle said encouragingly.

Natalie grinned up at her husband, lips spreading to reveal sharp white teeth. "This has been fun, but I think he's had enough."

Jezelle nodded. "Should we do it just like junior year?"

Natalie giggled, tail flicking above her rump. "Spring break forever!"

Both laughed as Frederick shuddered violently. A glob of pre-cum sailed from his tip and splattered near the base of Natalie's tail.

Jezelle's tone was that of awe. "Oh, he's ready to pop... shall we?"

For as subtle as Jezelle and Natalie had been before, there was none now. The lioness's muzzle opened and she turned her head sideways to wrap her lips around the middle of Frederick's cock. Jezelle did the same on the other side, and the two slid upwards together, tongues painting across the red squirrel's hot flesh, until they met at the tip for a messy three-way kiss. All four legs of the chair came off the floor an inch or so. When it came back down, Frederick came with it. A solid white stream spat out of his tip, still trembling between two pairs of thick, wet lips. The stream reached a few inches short of the ceiling before reaching its narrow apex. When it came back down, it splattered across Jezelle's shoulders and the small of her backside. The shaft throbbed again, shooting another long, thick stream. Frederick's teeth sunk into the hard rubber as the second stream came down over Natalie's backside. Tiger and rabbit began to take turns, mouthing the tip, paws groping the squirrel's balls and thighs, licking up and down his shaft, as jet after jet rocketed out of his cock. It was the third biggest cumshot Natalie had seen the squirrel produce - the biggest being their fourth date when they slept together for the first time, the second the first night of their honeymoon.

Lioness and rabbit ended up with soaked muzzles and bellies full of rich squirrel cum. The jets didn't go so high, only a foot or so, after the first half dozen. The thick seed glorped out, heavy and sticky. He produced so much even Jezelle had a hard time getting his length down her throat for more than a few moments.

Frederick's body finally relaxed after a minute of straight orgasmic pleasure. Aftershocks made his shoulders tremble as he sagged forward, without the energy to even sit upright. Jezelle and Natalie kissed each other and Frederick's shaft in equal measure as they enjoyed the fruits of their labor for several minutes after that, until eventually the flow dried up completely.

Jezelle grunted lightly as her throat squeezed around all thirteen inches of Frederick's cock for a few moments, working out the last drops of cum. Then she leaned back, sat on her rump, and patted her full belly.

"Whew! I don't know if I'm sad that's over or not," she said, giggling. "You are a very lucky lion, Natalie."

The lioness purred and leaned up, kissing her husband's cheek, who barely responded. Frederick had never felt so fully, absolutely, and completely drained before. He still managed to moan, but didn't say anything when Natalie pulled his gag off.

Jezelle was already standing and stretching as Natalie undid the straps on Frederick's ankles.

"Poor little guy... maybe I went too hard on him," Jezelle said.

Frederick's cock jerked, spurting a bit of cum onto the floor near her toes.

"Or maybe not..."

Natalie purred loudly as she moved around to Frederick's backside to undo the strap on his wrists.

"I think my little pet here has been treated just like how she ought to be." Natalie purred again and lifted the unbound squirrel into her arms, easily cradling his thin frame to her heavy breasts. She stiffened and glared down at Frederick, who had a paw on one of her nipples and was giving it a fierce squeeze. "Still naughty? You'd better be careful or I'll ask Jezelle to spend the night!"

The rabbit laughed. "I'd love to, but my husband's at home waiting for me."

"All right. Feel free to shower if you want before you go."

The rabbit shook her hand and gathered up her clothes, which were distributed in a rough pile on the floor next to the couch. She didn't bother putting on her bra or panties before pulling on her tight hip-hugging yoga pants and a red t-shirt with the name of a local health food store on it. Her nipples protruded against the fabric of the shirt, while her rump jiggled healthily inside the yoga pants, which turned quite wet around her thighs.

"Not necessary. Ronald likes it when I come home covered in strange fluids." The rabbit laughed merrily and waved goodbye before heading into the hallway.

Natalie listened as the door closed and shook her head. "She was the second wildest sister in the sorority," she said. Her grinning muzzle turned to Frederick, who was half-asleep in her arms, head resting on her breasts. "Guess who was first?"