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For some moments, the vixen employed progressive and further-titillating strategies to David's arousal, stroking it up and down in her paw, squeezing the bulbous crown to draw out pre-cum, and reaching down to clench either of his hanging, swollen balls. Through it all, the white lion smiled, nodding every once in a while, squinting his eyes shut, and urging her on with a few moans of delight. Isabella at one point spread his pre-cum around with her palm, earning an even more delightful squeak from the massive feline.

In no time, the vixen had managed to excite the lion to the point of no return, and he commanded her, "Quickly. Wrap your paw around me tightly and jerk me hard."

Isabella blushed deeply, realizing she was about to make him climax, and did as she was asked, grabbing around his heavily-veined, throbbing shaft, and stepping up the pace of her strokes. Her other paw clamped tightly around the thick tip and acted as a catch-all, as David gave a loud roar of ecstasy and started to fill her paw with a copious amount of feline-seed. The vixen bit her lip, watching the lion continue to empty, and slowly stroked his shaft in time with each squirt, until it felt like she were milking the lion of every drop.

"Ohhh...oh, that was purrrrfect," David groaned, coming down from his high and sinking to the floor, Isabella's paw still holding his flaccid arousal. "Very well done, Isabella." As he was speaking, his sexual organ again began to grow and expand, until the vixen could feel him practically bursting between her digits. "Oh, don't mind that too much. I immediately am ready to go again in no time. You can let go."

Isabella chuckled and squeezed his member sharply. "Not sure I want to..." She liked David. The white lion had been kind to her, considerate of her feelings, and had given her quite effective lessons in the art of paw pleasure, and she was eager for some relief herself again. She rather enjoyed the lion stroking between her legs earlier, and wanted to feel his touch again. Thinking that made her wet and slick with lust, and she started pumping the lion's hard sex again, angling it downwards until she could take the swollen tip between her thighs and dab the wet, thick flesh up against her own heat.

And then the lion was pulling away from her, grabbing his member and tucking it up against a firm eight-pack of stomach muscles as he stood back up, gaining his composure. "Ahem. Yes. Right then. Um...of course, you must also learn to dabble with other's privates. There are always differences. Observe."

In the blink of an eye and a white flash, David was suddenly a silver bottlenosed dolphin, standing up on finned feet, sporting a huge dorsal fin, and a slick swaying finned tail behind him. Below his stomach was now a much different-looking sex organ, long still but much narrower, with a sharply-pointed tip. Isabella touched it, and it quivered. "See?" the dolphin remarked, still in David's gravely purr. "And there are others to take into account, like canines. You'll have to be mindful of the knots."

Isabella smiled, nodding. "I'm aware of the anatomical differences in most males, David. I may be pure, but I'm not uneducated." As she was speaking, David transformed again, this time into a magnificent black wolf, and he practically towered over her, stroking her ears.

"Well, then enlighten me." David grinned, showing the vixen his full arousal, which poked conveniently against the girl's full breasts. "How would you proceed and get me to my knot?"

The vixen wet her lips and took the wolf's strong foot-long arousal into her grasp with both paws, caressing and stroking up and down the rigid flesh. Looking thoughtful, she tucked the hardness between her breasts, until a bit of his flesh emerged from the cleavage, and took firm tongue-swipes across it.

David hadn't expected the succubus-in-training to be so bold, and trembled all over, his canine-sex swelling all the more. He certainly loved this part of his job the most, getting ripe souls like Isabella's ready for a glorious century of service, after which they would get a fortnight furlough to Hawaii - provided it still existed. Plus, a possible renegotiation with Infernal Affairs to transfer out of Hades entirely and work with the Ethereal Agency. It was such a long-shot however. Along with the multitude of forms to fill out, interviews to be made, and long, complex evaluations and exams, God and Satan both had to be in fair moods to even grant a request. They were both so lazy these days, and complicated forms, interviews, evaluations, and exams bored them.

Isabella finished polishing the shaft's thick crown with her tongue and lips, spreading kisses rich with saliva across the flesh until it glistened. In no time at all, she felt a lump building between her breasts, and gently pulled away to see what had happened.

The wolf's spire had indeed formed a bulbous fleshy knot about two-thirds of the way down its length, swollen up like a tiny balloon, and created a nearly-double thickness. Isabella gasped when she saw how thick it was, and reached up to wrap her paw around the knot, giving it a hard squeeze. "Oh my God, it's so big..." she marveled and grew wet between her legs just imagining something this big invading her body. She murred, tightening around the knot and tugging at it. The vixen wanted him now. Whatever hunger and sexual need she'd managed to stave off for eighteen years in boring Kensington had ratcheted up into an uncontrollable lust she could no longer ignore.

Isabella stood up on her toes and reached down for the wolf's spire, grabbing as much of it as she could, and angled it down until the flesh was tucked between her thighs and pressed to her mons. She looked up to see David watching her intently, his eyes afire with pleasure, and she smiled, dabbing the thick crown up against her slit, wetting her folds and readying them for what she deeply wanted next - figuratively and literally.

The vixen panted softly, "I want you more than anything I have ever dared dream before, David." Her eyes clouded over, nearly closed, "If...If I must lose my virginity eventually, couldn't it be now? Surely you don't want a third-class succubus to...not be...penetrated already?"

David started to laugh but didn't stop her ministrations at all. "Oh, you dear misguided girl. Don't you understand? You're not ever going to lose your virginity."

Isabella looked hard at him. "What are you talking about?"

The wolf shrugged. "Just what I said. Let me explain." He took some pity on her condition and drew her close to him, pushing his member down until it was nestled between her thighs, the hard flesh pressed to her labia. "Now then..." he whispered to her, nuzzling her cheek. "Go ahead, do what you will."

Isabella's eyes widened and a huge, gleeful smile came to her face as she took the wolf's shaft in her paw and guided it up against her swollen mound. She murred softly as the tip pushed and prodded against her slit. She shifted her feet until she could get much closer, and David surprised her by taking her hips, lifting her up and impaling her suddenly hard and deep onto his swollen shaft.

The vixen cried out as a sharp, stabbing, searing pain enveloped her, and the wolf's thickness delved deep into her body, nearly splitting her in half. She wrapped her legs suddenly hard around David's hips and yelped, resting her head against his shoulder and gasping, trembling uncontrollably. "Oh...oh...it hurts...David, it hurts..." Tears welled from her eyes and she strained as her inner muscles clenched tightly around the thick, hard intrusion of flesh. She felt a trickle of warmth run down her thigh, and realized she was bleeding.

Before she could really think about the blood, or the mess she was making, she made an even bigger mess as the wolf's shaft became too much for her to hold on to for very long, and came hugely over his shaft, crying out loudly against his ear as she enjoyed several orgasms, her body racking with jerks, shakes, and finally little twitches, like electric shocks.

David waited a moment for the vixen to come to her senses, then slowly eased her to the floor, pinning her below him, and started to move gracefully above her, thrusting his hips slowly, eagerly back and forth, until he could feel his knot starting to emerge again. The vixen's legs and feet hugged around him with more lustful need, and he plunged his full member into her, coaxing out his bulbous gland again, and waited for the vixen's strong inner walls to seize hold around it.

He howled as Isabella's vaginal walls indeed took hold, grabbing onto his knot until they were fully joined, and the pleasure was so intense, he brought his head down to hers and kissed her amorously, holding still as Isabella clenched and re-clenched his hard knot, using only her muscles to tug and pull.

It was over in seconds after that. David kissed her deeply again, shuddered twice above her, then emptied himself fully into her depths, letting out ragged breaths as one orgasm after another raced through him, wetting, and then drenching her walls with a thick coating of wolf-cum. He continued trembling hard, growling, bucking his hips, allowing their joining to conclude and for Isabella's powerful inner muscles to let go of him.

After a moment in afterglow, they kissed passionately murring and growling softly together. He smiled then pulled himself off of her, reaching down to take her paw and help the still-dazed vixen to her feet, holding her arm until she had stopped shaking and her legs no longer wobbled. "There now," the wolf smiled down at her and kissed her ear. "Did you like that?"

Isabella caught her breath, holding a paw to her breasts and easing down her heartbeat. "It...it hurt...a lot. God...it felt like you were running a sword through me at first and then..." She blushed and looked down between her legs, expecting to see blood - and was surprised to find none. "What the fox...?"

"Feel yourself," David grinned. "Go on...try a finger."

The vixen looked at him strangely, then again did as he asked, pushing a digit into her folds, through her slit. She expected to be able to go much deeper now that her flesh was torn, but was shocked to feel her hymen again, safe and secure, tucked a few inches inside, as if it had never been penetrated. "What the...hell?"

David snickered. "Precisely. As you can see, you are still a virgin. Another reason you made such a fine candidate as a succubus, my lovely girl. People love their virgins. No matter how many times you are...um...shall we say, penetrated, you will never lose your hymen once the sexual act is complete. Period." He suddenly laughed hard. "Pardon the pun."

Isabella smirked and rolled her eyes. "But will it always hurt so much?" She brushed her mound gently, but apart from a tingle of lust, she really didn't feel any pain at all.

"Of course, yes. As a virgin, they love being able to break you, vixen. They love that cry of passion and pain from you. It drives them into further lust, which seals their fate. Once they have climaxed, you own their soul, job well done."

Isabella nodded, still touching her sore folds. "I...I think I might need another lesson on...um..." She then giggled, reaching for the wolf's member again, marveling as it turned stiff once more. "C-Could I try the knot again?" She whispered, and her violet eyes practically seared his.

The wolf rolled his eyes. "Miss Armana, we really do have much more to cover, if you-mmph!"

She grabbed around his neck and brought his head down to hers, kissing him passionately, her tongue exploring into his mouth for some moments before pulling away. She smiled and there was now a mischievous glint in those eyes. Without waiting for his reply, she turned and started walking away, her thick fox-tail bouncing upwards, showing the wolf her butt and swollen mound.

The wolf grinned, shaking his head. The vixens always learn the quickest, he thought.

Wordlessly, he came up behind her, wrapped his paws around her stomach, and lowered her to floor.