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Sylvia rattled the string of beads, eager to play about with her new toys again. The snow leopard stripped down to her bare fur without ceremony. She turned to lock the door. Not that she needed to, the only person who could walk in on her was her boyfriend Blaise, who was not home. But what she was working on was a bit of a surprise for her boyfriend, so best to keep things discrete for the time being. Besides, this was 'her time.'

She stopped to look at the full body mirror alongside her bed. She'd be putting that at the base of the bed in a moment so she could keep an eye on things, heh. She tossed the small string of beads upon the bed and gazed over her reflection. Her paw gripped one of her breasts and fondled it. She gave herself a squeeze, and rubbed her fingers over the hardened nipple that barely poked through her fur. Her free hand roamed down to her cunny to rub and probe inside herself. It was a quite embarassing for her, but she had developed a bit of a narcissistic streak.

After a bit of warming herself up, she managed to remove her paws from herself to move the mirror into place. She plopped her arse down on the bed. She rubbed a bit of lube, a small bit was all that was needed of this slick stuff, onto the beads. And then, heh, face down ass up, as the saying went.

She looked back at her bits in her reflection. A paw placed on her buttcheek helped get her a better view of her asshole. The free hand again wandered to her pussy. Her tongued licked her lips as she watched her cunt get penetrated by her own fingers. "Mmmm," she moaned to the side of the bed. But it was time for the main event. She took the string of beads she'd dropped on the bed and easily pressed the first into her backside. She let out a chuff as she pressed the next two into her rear as well. The lube making it an easy exercise.

Sylvia's fingers pressed the fourth bead against her pucker. The snow leopard held it within the sphincter's grasp for a moment, soaking in the pleasure of the hard object in her tail hole. She pressed the bead fully within her body to join the others. Her hand left the bead strand to play with her cunt.

This new foray into anal play had been prompted by the porn she and her boyfriend had taken to watching. She had found herself very turned on by the men and women engaging in anal sex. Blaise certainly seemed enjoyed watching her cum hard to those sights more than anything else on the films. But she had to experiment for herself, and the internet had suggested the beads as a great way to get started. The first couple of times they felt weird in an interesting sort of way. Now she loved them; a new fetish realized.

What she loved most was how every little motion changed the sensations of them. Pressing them through her sphincter into her backside was just one such pleasure. Each one inside of her changed things as well. Each one inside her was another one stuffing her, filling her up. But it was also one fewer hanging down. The feeling of their weight hanging down was one of the most pleasnt things about these toys. a swish of her hips she sent the strand swinging. Each shift of the strand sent a different wave of delectable pleasure through her.

She pressed her face down into the pillow. One paw reached back to grab the strand as the other groped at her pussy. She let out a noise she'd never made before, something between a mewl and a roar, into the pillow.

She giggled at herself. This was paying off well. The hand holding the beads massaged her hole about the the strand. She moaned as she pressed the next of the beads, as slowly as she could manage, into herself. She let both hands fall to the bed. Once again, she just wanted to feel the toys within her. Her eyes groped over herself in the mirror with a deep lust. She could see the skin beneath the fur about her tailhole and pussy flushing red. Liquid droplets dripped from her sex onto the bed sheets below, clattering. Her entire body shuddered with a pleasing chill.

She loved the beads and was already designing sets to play with in her future. Different weights, sizes, materials, shapes; she could have session after session with a different strand. She knew one design she wanted. A strand as long as her large, fluffy tail that would stretch from her backside to the ground. The weight pulling on her body as she stands. Mmm, her hands returned to play with both the beads and her cunny.

There was much more that could be done with these things. She hoped to put on a show soon for her lovely Blaise. As well as sneak some photographs of herself using them into places for him to stumble upon. Maybe she would keep some of the photographs for her own personal use as well, given aforementioned narcissistic streak. Again she mewl-roared.

Her fingers worked the fifth bead into her rear. "God," she yelled to the empty room. Her other paw stroked her clit. She moaned and roared again. She released the beads and pressed the fingers of that paw into her pussy as far as she could manage. She let loose a third roar-mew as she came. Her pussy gushed a river over those beads. Thick drops poured down over the bed covers beneath her.

She shuddered. There were five of the delightful beads in her. Three more hung beneath from her body before the flange at the end. She would give herself another orgasm at each she got in and maybe one for each she pulled out after. Her snow leopard muzzle let out a chuff at herself. She glanced back at the mirror and blushed droplets of her moisture on its surface.

Her fingers rose to the next bead. She licked her lips at her own backside in her reflection. She pressed the next bead into her body.